Roach's 2024 SoundCloud Playback

Reminisce

[ENVIOU$]
rollin up so many blunts
bitch I don’t know what to do
ridin with ZETTA and MUDAH
you know that we movin 
i got me my new crew 
bitch I keep my blade tucked
keep a strap we bout to shoot
yeah you know that’s how it is
and you know that’s what it do
i’ve been chokin, overdosing
hoping that I’m okay
thinkin the weed will ease the pain
but it never feels the same
mane I need a new escape 
but I guess I’ll spark a j
man I’m always feelin drained
this is just another day

[RO$ETTA]
take the buddha, roll it up
mothafucka light the blunt
and let it pass around
til our lungs get stuffed
cuz i need to get little bit faded
before i get paid 
it just lightens my spirits up so
when you see me around, about
all in your area, know that i’m never not high
just look in my eyes, are they low?
are they red? am i never not one with the sky?
you know, i’m stoned 
a couple of hoes and i’m making them blow O’s
you know, we smoke
so pull out the ink let me light up that indo
dro got me slurring
vision blurry cuz i’m off that ink
lay back in my bed 
it hit my head that w-e-e-d

[MUDAH]
smokin a blunt to relax 
and take the stress up of my mind 
MUDAH been going and going 
through all the emotions 
it’s time to take that flight 
roll up the blunt
light that shit up
and turn them motherfucking speakers up
ILL MINDED ready to blow
explode from all the fucking indo smoke 
so just for the night 
i leave that shit behind
and roll with ILL MINDED and vibe 
you know we slowly creeping with the 9 
ride through 505
you know we blowing smoke 
and getting high 
that’s ILL MINDED style 
roll up the joint
and set that bitch on fire
sending us straight to the sky

HIGH IN THA 505

HIGH IN THA 505 (PROD. RO$ETTA)

DEAD HIPPIE- YOU DO [PROD.BY DEAD HIPPIE]

Lyrics: 

Thinking on a mistake 
did a little bidding in my head space 
sold my soul to stay away from mis taste 
disgrace thinking bout my dumb face 
scattered fuck it shatter heart and leave me in my worst place 

 motherfuckers only care about the baggage only passing verbal passive fuck a passion 
lets just follow what hes doing maybe cash in catch em lacking 
never worried bout my death its only matter time it happens 

watch em gather round they circle like the birds above
puffing on a jay up in the other hand a blunt 
Smoke to face I like the taste of poison up inside my lungs
always blood in hand im coughing up my body not a pun 
always doing drugs what started out for fun 
only taking what I can but lately I be smoking till my vision faded body stiff and numb
fuck it up dont give a fuck about it wont be here for long 
Reaper never distant always linger im the vagabond
abbadon
 rest in piss you piece of shit no peace for leeches dead and gone 
plenty out for me the others hate but talk about my songs
fuck around and find out why im always in my head along 
Ripping and tripping prescription split I take a hit and gone 
Spitting precision the blade done slitting vein im living wrong  
Running no stunting id rather puff the weed inside the bong 
Dejected impressing whatever’s left instead I write this song 
Now lay in bed I look up at the ceiling 
empty heart I long 

Wishing 
this was the end of it all think I’m kidding
I look for a sign or some hope but it’s distant 
In head know it’s wrong but abusing decisions 
To vices now numb feeling dumb always living dependent 
I can’t get away got no ice or no pendant 
Depending I make it no matter I’m sending in life with a

message of give it and sinning repent for a feeling no god in the ceiling it shatters like glass as I fall never kneeling my face got no place in this world why I’m peeling my skin from my bones to be close to these demons berating or hating no matter they with me forever pariah dejected come get me or leave me alone 

In this hole I rot inside my tomb no light it’s dark just like the womb could I presume that  life on pause will not resume so grip the pistol know im doomed 
My eyes now white just like the moon

VERTIGO. (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

DIEMONDZ

error 404 w/ idy wavey

I swore to god, and nothing happened

I swore to god, and nothing happened (prod. Suzukki)

prod. yungmexicanbih
smoking dope 
in my bedroom alone
homies wonder why
my ass ain’t picking up the phone
prolly cause sometimes
I feel I’m better off alone 
ion need no fuckin help
I worked for everything I own

I ain’t never needed shit
u can hear it in my tone
that mothafucka is legit 
this might be another hit
if they decide to fuckin click
know that imma be there one day 
I just gotta wait for it

I’m just tryna stack chips
I ain’t no fuckin frito lay
that boy act he play the part
like who he finna be today?
he a bitch in any way 
I’ll take his ass any day
making hits I’m making plays
left them all in a daze 

imma grimy mufucka 
mobeaty bitch 
no there won’t never be no other
baby wanna fuck
cause bathing ape all on my runners
HFG we got a arsenal 
I’m rocking with the gunners
take a pussy life
if he gon talk down on my brothers
yeah
okay they know it’s me 
bitch this how it’s posed to be
just wait until they notice me
I’m back on my shit
yo shit wack you can miss
me with that
when I come back
it’s gon be bad for yo bitch

well
i mean for you
anyways im taking this shit over
from the booth
I ain’t gotta buy no clothes
do no shows 
just to prove
I’m the coldest out 
and if u disagree 
then fuck you bitch

you know I’m rockin with the crew
we do big shit don’t get yo wig split
bitch who is you?
they gon spin this because it’s ill shit
(difference between me and you)
you ain’t never gonna make it
you should stop before you lose
you should stop all of that cap
but me and Brandon told you that
this shit getting to the point where 
all I do is write tracks
sicker than the average 
bitch I fuckin bite back
bitch I came from dallas
thats where i get my swag
I know that they love it 
cause the shows ain’t light 
one day they gon understand 
these long ass nights
bitch I’m runnin off a bong rip 
I need some song tips
I got so much shit to put out
don’t know what imma call this

better off alone

if a song could save u

If A Song Could Save U

no blinker while taking a blinker

I WATCH THE MOON [PROD BY DEAD HIPPIE]

As The Sadness Turns To Anger

As The Sadness Turns To Anger (Prod. goth helma)

Save Me From Myself (ft. MObeaty)

Fuck the world

Tracks

Brennan Lesher (AKA TG$Roach), an independent artist, producer, and audio engineer, is known for his creative contributions to the underground rap, alternative rap, and experimental hip-hop scenes. As the founder of AHG Records and TG$Regime, he empowers musicians to explore their unique sounds without the constraints of major labels.

Inspired by a diverse range of genres, Brennan’s music combines hard-hitting beats, atmospheric melodies, and thought-provoking lyrics. SoundCloud has played a pivotal role in his career, enabling him to reach a wider audience and connect with listeners who appreciate his innovative approach.

Beyond his solo projects, Brennan collaborates with various artists, fostering a sense of community within the music scene. His dedication to supporting emerging talent is evident in his work at AHG Records, where he aims to create a nurturing environment for artists to thrive.

As Brennan continues to evolve, he remains focused on pushing boundaries, exploring new sounds, and inspiring others to join him on his creative journey.

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