(Lyrics)
At the crib watching anime just chillin 
Gotta 9 to 5 but I'm still stuck with dealing 
Cops with their finger on the trigger got me feeling like a villain no hesitation they quick with killin 

I'm slowly healing
My songs revealing demons
Withdraws leave me feeling fienish

Quick to get the summary about the recovery but let me begin with who im gonna be a rapper i supposed my g 
To think of that short film far from an odyssey farther than my eye can see

Im feeling stuck
Feeling feeling stuck in Tokyo
I'm feeling stuck
Feeling feeling stuck in Tokyo 


Off in the islands 
off the radar 
Spending my time in silence 
Im way gone way lost 
In tokyo 
Shit sound too sweet cake boss 
In Tokyo
Make sure i got my shades on


stuck in Tokyo prod. melodiesinfonie

3.

Beat: weed
Song: " in/exhale

Inhale exhale 
Im addicted to all these evil demons

Inhale exhale 
Im addicted to all these evil demons 
Even if you see it 
toxic 

Inhale exhale 
Im addicted to all these evil demons 
Even if you see it 
toxic 
Don't knock it til you try it 
Learned how to network 
Cuz i dont always know where to buy it 

Pickin the seeds 
Pickin stems 
Put me sleep 
Get me to rem 
Feelin 40 
But im closer to ten 

Inhale exhale 
Im addicted to all these evil demons 
Even if you see it 
toxic 
Don't knock it til you try it 
Learned how to network 
Cuz i dont always know where to buy it 

Diddy kong see 
Diddy kong dd-doo
Du- dude setting the mood 
Chill with the moon
Illuminating my room 
Puffin on fumes 
Enter my dd-doom

I smell perfume 
With the hint of cigarettes 
And some lust too 
Eyes cherry pied 
In her grip 
Im swallowed and consumed 
Trapped in her 
sinful cacoon

Inhale exhale 
Im addicted to all these evil demons 
Even if you see it 
toxic 
Don't knock it til you try it 
Learned how to network 
Cuz i dont always know where to buy it 

And I'm feelin so baaadd 
Cuz these toxins are killin me 
And I'm feelin soo baad 
Baby can't you tell I aint go no energy 
Why you always saaad 
Can't see you helpin out the enemy 

Get the cash 
Run and dash 
Grab the wraps and my stash 
Baby you can smoke up my entire tree 

Lemme lay back 
Lemme put my mind at ease 
Careful your susceptible to fucking seize

Imma disease 
Gimme a tease - strip 
Tell me ya fees -Please 
Not feelin my feet 
With this new breeze 
Im going to freeze- drip


inhale/exhale (f!end) prod.sleepdealer

Baggies to jail.

ap the artist prod. syndrome

Good Girl prod. homebody

RAPS: Chapter 1 prod. homage

(LYRICS)

I've made a lot money 
But have I made enough 
Laced with these benjis 
I'm thinking I'm tough 
Living in projects 
where life can get rough 
But that just where mind goes 
Stuck in the same old cycle 
But I guess that's just how my life goes 
Eating from scraps 
My tummy is an emptied silo 
I hit highs then die low 
that's my perspective 
of my own final
To think I die lone 
To bad you didn't get the message 
Til they drop my vinyl 
Portugues psycho 
Head floating with the kite show 
Feet spaced 6 feet below 
You peeps can peep the show I'm peeped 
But how could you ever know 
Technique 33 degrees below 
Nose deep in the snow 

(Making this money 
But these feelings don't stop 
Smoking this weed 
But these feelings don't stop
Sippin this Lean 
But these feelings don't stop
Chasing these women 
And these feeling don't 
Stop )x2 

Yeah I'm felon 
Courts fees swallow me 
Waist deep in sheep 
I won't let it describe me 
I let it revive me 
Speaking with the demons
 inside me
Fucked up a long term homie 
and fed him to concrete
Yeah bitch dont try me 
You s.o.b.s prolly did it the same 
But you stupid 
and did it on the livestream 
Cruising through life with a broken headlight 
Now my vision is fiddled with highbeams 
Don't act like you know me 
My heart can freeze the cold breeze 
Do you hear me yet 
Or do you Vincent van gogh
One sided Deaf to my steez 
Insecurities set in my teens 
A little bean left 
In the melting pot 
Surviving off of these fiends 

(Making this money 
But these feelings don't stop 
Smoking this weed 
But these feelings don't stop
Sippin this Lean 
But these feelings don't stop
Chasing these women 
And these feeling don't 
Stop )x2 

But I guess that's life 
Niggas be rats 
And the bitches be mice
People are tired with life 
Men be switching to bitches 
And these bitches switching to dykes
I maybe depressed but I continue to fight 
I maybe obsessed 
with the process to strive 
I think I was addicted ever since I was 5 
You were playing with crayons 
While my brother taught me the highs 
Snorting them lines 
Smoking his pipe 
Teaching me signs 
With no gangs in my sight 
Showed me the dark 
While the pastor talked bout the light 
Deutoranamy 28 28 
Let the tracks ventilate ventilate

(Making this money 
But these feelings don't stop 
Smoking this weed 
But these feelings don't stop
Sippin this Lean 
But these feelings don't stop
Chasing these women 
And these feeling don't 
Stop )x2 





Don't stop. (beat by "homage")

The first song. to the first album. follow me!!

Just another summer night (sunny day) prod. speechless

beat: "nothing else" (please dont sue me)
inspired by my fans and shattered dreams by UGK
please like, comment, follow. 
I'd love to interact or collab with anyone on here. 🙏🙏

This is me. (shattered dreams)

sunset

last track to the album thank you for tunning in!!

nothing (bonus)

eh listened to Kendricks's black Friday inspired me to take this beat. This is non-profitable.

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