made some lyrics for Thomas primes old skool beat. the 49rs hit this track i really enjoyed it so i wrote to it in my own way. enjoy. i dont own beat and i down intend to -profit from it.

rough lyrics----sorry i write fast and sloppy when i make these.

sometimes man feel like im caught between different worlds
multiple aspects of pleasure fought without winnin no girl
my time spot leisurely chillin in landscapes of balance although the palace a bit small its an even smaller challenge
to overcome oneself ill relish in the fountain of downers drowning liquor mountains sometimes smillin but not to often dont be downsome
we cant take it to seriously the facts of life and the horrors they bring to the merrily ready people on the block heart attack shock esque lyric's tick tock boommm!!!
the rhyme explosions exposing the chosen while they still hodilin
hands of the mothers i met my brother under cover of another where i endured to find golden riches and the vast luster a true hustler
yooo like one of the diction a mission to flip the medicine music and maybe use it to fuse shit back to the weekend
of season we breathen fiendin no reason for treason but he him the one know for venomous snakes defile the willow and bury the chainsss
devastate my hate stakes fate backwards toward outward shallow lakes to find no time im on my own holding whats home ohh so close to never loose grip or ever let go
my mind froze a thousand times or so but still i choose to live and wrote while they chose to die and smoke i hate this truth that now i know
i hate the power of knowledge and what it holds rather be a dummy stupid mr dumbo ohh yea thats me
now mr Hennessey dream suicide stars gleam out at nights peak hes
now absent of pride they died to find minds of grim muck stuck fucked no chance for redemption or even a last time saving
praising these hazing days be crazy but hey hes the one that runs the the games my flame burn low but still the same chain to be cut off now no pain
i fame my mind for fiction cryptic visions of the past realistic no one listens when shine a glisten
just a pot to piss in even why should i miss them hope the missile fuckin hit em now im done with obsessions stressing to find
something better in voids no noise to posed in a wrong direction new mistake another lesson will i drop my soul protection should i take it as a blessing
or something to put hope in im lost without reason and feeling broken never good enough for this shit
although my business just sticks bricks in big trucks and fix shit when i spit they get the big picture configure the mixture chrome pistol gun hit ya
but i rust out to find theyre hiding in them bushes to hard for a lion to die why am i trying why are they so violent to talk the silence i tend to find my voice lost in the ocean vast for the choices shining devotion the crows been flying and swooping eye been spying they gazed down on fields as sun peaks up its bighting
new days excitement my mind just been hiding from the human touch lust fucked my day up tears rust the rhymes bust out all doubt
ill kick and shout and pull my motherfucking gun out ready for a bout but thats not what the boy about im also a bit cold and a lonely soul
exposed to days old glory hold no key to mold this hindered dull resurrected interrupted busted corrupted munchkin of a hundred lashing smashing
whips around me times advancing im dashing to hash the past dreams out see, see

old skool thomas prime -- Different Worlds layyzz remix

another cover of dance with the devil by immortal technique, this time i used Eminem's beat-- stronger than i was. this is only the last verse. still working on full track. hope you enjoy, this is just for fun, i dont own the beat or lyrics nor intend to profit from them.

dance with the devil -- last verse -- immortal technique -- matts cover revised

this beat is matador -- raw cuts 006 i just wrote to it and preformed it for fun.
 i dont own the beat and i dont intend to -profit from it.

rough lyrics

its febuarya progressin whats killin  im still feeling warry
25th of the month i was born i swear im very curious aqs a child [pushed through stroms and hard fluries frozen in snow neck high
cant go home now down deep to burried in illusion never to concereate but all thats necisary mixing past revaltions of a youth we saw carried
through hard cobble stones an concepts that some would deem pety pushin heavy loads off of the chest we drop em to the levy im ready just hand me the freddy
ill do like kruger i se through ya your night is a loser my luger shoot frugile ya if you press on whats precious my witll out do ya then you left with whats 
worth less than a last breath im frighting down to the last step il follow in heards of abosseion my lessoon pleas just stop stession on bicthes an yesman
if lifes about flexin getin psuuusy ridein low n keepin lames guessen im on the wrong path headed for the nights possesion
memoiries the kept em solid never sheding any light on the dark of this situational bargan they then ask me  whats with the hatred jargon
its now mecome my only saviour to become one again and whatch all in correlation through changes that onced seemed basic
now then turn into greater amazement its funny chuccle then engage them but once again they dead

no time to rearaange the things said i still blame myself for that debacle of bottled guzzled then empty resnting this envy 
that once had not been within me becomes friendly hold me deerly sincerly your truly escpeciily one duty to hold you close and let you see through me
to tell the truth i would dream about you on somber days
id catch my mind set on your face drift away as violins play days rays lift up
small clouds give us this love we once lost but now clutch with hands gripped you tug
amonst what i had ever touched once burnt reaching out for a close hug
pushed away to a colder day out at sea wave smash break tha mast no castaway
for today i break free from chains once bound for a thousand days turn to years of hate

matador raw cuts 006  --February 25th layyzz rap edit

i dont own beat nnor intend to profit from it, i worte some lyrics to it for fun.   


rough lyricis


yo its very devistating and curious that your hating everryone that ever gave a shit about the situation and my how bleak it is
to be the weak bitch you soo easily called kids for many years and now its burninbg down all down to the ground
and you lost it cant contol the things you once found  i hope its your last breath and that rests
 with death in a casket
 list of black shit i missed
but now down i hiold heavy metal and split the earth into levels
 some holy and some devils the dark and dirty gifted in hurting burning cities down in a hury 
but the divine desiples also hold many rifles and pushed sound by the eyeful
 filling up nmany with hyms that ripped heavy enough to bust a levy 
seperating two enemys cominded now into 1 entity the similies lost in a tomb of leaves
i head to feed a seed of greed these bastards forgot the rapture
ate blasters hes the caster greater master spreading sickness and distaer hate this tasetless fake sence
they spend this great gift and slowly i watch it tarnish an harness many confinded thoughts laying wait after atumn 
to follow throuygh on planms bargained hate tha father hate this heart of somber plaster what im after the true lsating stain on casket

forever eternal Thomas Prime -- two sides layyzz rap edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is minor cause by emancipator.


lyrics i wrote


divided in two, torn between two dreams
is this you or my reality to be set free
from who or what tries to to hurt me
shit too deep to be mended observing
once sworn brothers burning in them ashes and embers
late December a day to be remembered
him there in sonder embark minds plight through deepness and wonder
he ponders often if she haunts her in the darkness of her locker
minds robotic and heart has become a boxer just close it in delete location its a foster
typa life nobody's home ima an imposter to harbor this pain for myself i cannot face it
the truth been adjacent and nobody inside my minds fried to hide behind signs shrine and never find divine guides that hide hive light
 that shine bright ive cried denied my pride binding hindsight reflect of payed price hates nice freeze frights on shaved ice melting right
to bright to ever be stopped a rock heart never drop no need to restart this arc or part its part of an act ancient and deep like a scar left by gods spark
the arc crashed into a million pieces they died demon written lies fabricated cheating masters the holders of correlated power now beating her faster my why she gotta try
cling to baby side wet body shivering cold hide soul drain to hold life's vein in palms of hands
 approaching stands suns day to haven this new found way a union confusing transgressions of obstructing conclusions no needed weapon
to seed this fucking payment they made this beast of a monster intertwined through a mix love and  hatred 


but hey im still kicking you fucked up while sipping a villainous apparition who's only ambition on a mission to flip shit and twist it off like bottlecaps in a civic we chillin
no heading directions obsessions of correcting fashion smash this bottle with passion glass it, pass this chief to rid of grief who's he is it real or all part of a dream
am i alive whats hiding deep inside seen eyes looking closed off its not a lie but they wont ever open back up no matter how hard i trust no matter how hard the rope tugged
ill still drug....pulled off below them fucking cliff rocks,. it  all stops with death and when when the heart drops oh fuck i feel a shock
im revived im alive to find sunshine rays n beams hes  freed cheeks cheese he breathes a long sigh of relief needs reach screeching speech by
beasts these fiends breed cleave spleens blade gleams 3 heaves.. slayed the ...and ate kings... 8 ways dripping frosting like danish pastries turned rotten.
stayed street although gaining knowledge training heavy incase things peak or stray from todays needs up in the wild west things hotter
than any normal type of squaller i really feel it'll pop off quick dollars ....writes these bars down then seals it.... in envelopes they got somthing to run with
insane kid never chokes lyrical god of Cains grip taken hold changed with days spent hanging upside down in a makeshift bungalow arranged with cheap old portraits
of a marionet swept into the abyss i wouldn't change this gift ill hold it near mold its fear and watch it live explode n grow big... yea that'll show them.

divided self -- minor cause -- emancipator -- layyzz rap edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is, we'll be there by Blazo

rough lyrics

yooo we can take it back to tha cold dayzz 
blurry lights hurricanes pain sway
 my life a rocky road 
bumping tha car keep me up all night
far from the spot known
 to receiving the vessels travelers  log ,but long due
 to trace the trails towards the sea
yew boats and pontoons
 the glimmering sky paints the fallen leaves
 a faint cloud whispers please survive... but i cant leave
 as all light of sound slowly but surely dies
 these fake towns erode, hear  echoes cry cascade the ear lobes
 it looms over tha soul exposing bones
 the withered man 
on your way home walk through fields of rye
gotta get back up dont fall down, please stand high
bottle held heart swell palms grip to try escape from the spell a long dip they fell
 man sometimes i feel lifes like hell and heaven was some sort of rebirth that failed

but we still somehow living throughout this perilous and deep unholy time
 but who really am i to tell a man how to survive
afterall his gods far more friendlier than mine 
see i pray to tha rap lords sacred shrine
 chased with painted laces broke shoes a broke home
 no where to go blistering cold 
a body empty husk torn from roots 
uplifted now prescribed with major prescription
 commited to get it, money main motivation
 why he always stay swifty but his brain stay stained with
the tribulation of a past mistaken
 so many memories it make a small heart heave heavy 
pummpin too much blood it overflows the dam when none's ready
broken lives have been shattered into a million pieces splattered into never-ending shards of pain
how can a soul replace enegery that was never contained? a sleepless night to end out all days
why was i not replaces with a simpler man with brighter ambitions and a role to do it better?
too much cheddar not enough time to get it all stacked fuck this im going back to a simpler day
one with out change chillin in the rays bliss im smokin fresh green hot lead pierce me through the skin
i shoulda known things couldnt really be this way, deserved what i got in the end thats whats some will say

i won't be there -- we'll be there -- Blazo -- layyzz rap edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is cold flour by bona fat. all rights to the owners.

rough lyrics

its like cold rain drops lonely nights this fight for life never stops but still hasn't begun they gone to find no more left time
erase away the stain given that day could change and rearrange all they fates and id blame my own mistake to take away all they heavy pain today may i rise and wake up ascend high below skylines horizon eagles fly break wind to fake them emotions swell inside deep where the hate lies
the truth deceived far behind written lines im deprived somehow i wrote the path to shine above the rest
depressed cant pass these test's this death its seeped below the shores of eager hope to closed off from the pack
how many times will i take the wrong path? Answer this question before i fucking blast off of a shot
i offer you liquor and ash just too get fucked up they all off on harder drugs mean mugs
its still means nothing to some crumbs they leave behind along the road has shown most among where to clench deep and hold on
the volts shocks so strong the rhythm flows on long after we all gone the beat forever stay strong
its with the motion the vibe is somethin so livid a power chosen to find passed down to us its given people a reason to listen
to a vision thats lethally different sound of a medication for mental imprisonment given this resentment a sentiment

where hate lies -- cold flour -- bona fat -- layyzz rap edit

the beat is Tapent - intro to an intro. i just wrote to it and preformed it for fun.
 i dont own the beat and i dont intend to -profit from it.


rough lyrics


yo we still livin in an excess
this shit aint even the best yet
perplex them, they stressed with 
thinking of bodies we resurrected
the strep kid invested with bars that he blessed with
they brushed it all away those sick fucks try to downsweep the ever coming eruption
i swear they'll see it one day they gone bust them to be free and find

aint no way that id ever survive living inside tha earths limitless supply of pride
they divide us with dirt i cant cope when they overlooked a bright mind 
the full scope wont work we salute to the stars and hope to dear god
that may we simply get by no need for an excess of stimulation to stay alive 
 we dig a little deeper each time we say our goodbyes
this wont be the end of the line there's more bullshit that seems to come with the lies
some things change and others will never whither away with summer
another blunder it seems to live along with me, deep in the veins, waves stay by the sea
waters churn to wash it away
what cant leave the skin stained to the brain remains see these scars they breathe life into the disease, im still me
still me tho



but really who is that there aint no facts i cant prove my own point the eyes mirror no longer look back
dark shadows been cast around me dragging me back into my abyss of a past smoking shit the time pass
but never seemed to fast enough always in a rush no matter how much they'd prick off the shoulder
 id just brush the pain away seek shelter in rain the storm clashed the dark part of the minds eye 
nothing lives inside, dont know what they thought they'd find, this time

Outro -- Tapent -- Intro to an Intro -- layyzz rap edit

the beat is not so bad (leans gone cold) 3 dope brothas - i just wrote to it and preformed it for fun.
 i dont own the beat and i dont intend to -profit from it.


rough lyrics


there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight
tonight we'll both die
well die for the money tonight
tonight tonight well die 
die for the honey inside
there's money inside of her eyes 
tonight well die
there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight
tonight we'll both die

everything i did and everything i wanted has been destroyed the hallways now empty im haunted by the ghost of a past kiss so why should i even live but god ill still live this life anyway anyone try to get in between that they'll face these facts a hard path still trudge through this 
life with my rucksack, never get my motherfucking love back and i didnt even exist im pissed this clenched fist spread the crimson mist ima fuck this up
nothing anymore makes sense, ima take my time come back with better hit, its a better track man the vibe is hot, and i hear its not what you wanted, but tonight im not the same that i once was, this flame inside my heart set me free of obstructions, gotta find myself again theres nobody else to nail back the loose pin, grow some tough skin and man see where it takes ya, and nobody really ever seen a damn savior, know what goes on inside i hate ya, more than ever man i hate this self destructive path ive taken, but i need more shit ill never get enough of insults
i cant trust my own thoughts, take you for your word, ill live like a robot, because thats what you want you cant stand a question,
keep me guessing on which direction to forward attention, but fuck this risky business im living im fucking these women, they blame me for sinning, the demon has sent him, resenting the facts im a blemish, the earth surface scorches the children, creating the villains by millions
im stacking some dollars, but land getting hotter i foster dark feelings that once hid inside, now have all fell from gods ceiling
the tingling spine froze the nights become chilly, behind my own doorway i see something standing, they reach out to hand pain i dont want to take it rejecting new pleasure the heart confiscated 



there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight 
tonight well both die
we'll die for the money tonight
tonight tonight we'll die 
die for the honey inside
there's money inside of her eyes 
tonight we'll both die
there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight 
tonight we'll both die

still eagerly shoved it in, pushed deeper till embedded fully propaganda ive read it,
 deleted reality has defeated the rally of heathens but seated a terror far greater more evil a tangible weapon created inside of a dark revelation
now bore a new hatred within master enslavers, they steal digital signal pencil sketched the simulated sinew, spilling the infused chemical imprint, reactions only within a few dimensions, now multiplied into mental stimuli

there's honey tonight
there's money inside of her eyes
there's honey tonight 
tonight well both die
we'll die for the money tonight
tonight, tonight we'll die

money honey -- Not So Bad (Leans Gone Cold)  -- layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is daydream by float 11. all right go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.
rough lyrics

....blood in the cauldron...

his chosen right, gold divine light, streaking scythe, flight escaping heavens sight,
tonight i write a poem to be sewn into tha garment worn wrought torn on the perilous moon,
whom the ones of structure, those chose to fight the dark obstructer,
that smarmy fucker, go figure its a one shot, we fly then we take their tip, another trip to dip
down below of whats a human function, reflex to the coordinates subject to a cluster, bust her open, then we open hearted, dearly departed, farther than any soul had charted, off of the coast of your spiritual soul, take break an hold of the human structure, desolate of a true combustor, that nothin can muster on, dark days of assumptions seem to keep the mind at bay
we stay in a place thats hardened bombarded by the daily rupture, to trust her then capture a picture of her dearly surrender, i hindered to the blades of tha blender, such splendor to seem withered then turn shallow as dust, i just cant seem to hold it up, frozen folding overburden loathing thrown to the leak within the trash heaps, black blood creeps deep, think we he, the man of change can be something to see free, blame the game, plans dont seem to ever shape... me

...blood in the cauldron...

his chosen right, gold divine light, streaking scythe, flight escaping heavens sight
tonight i write a poem to be sewn into tha garment worn wrought torn on the perilous moon,
whom the ones of structure, those chose to fight the dark obstructer,
that smarmy fucker, go figure its a one shot, we fly then we take their tip, another trip to dip
down below of whats a human function, reflex the coordinates subject to tha cluster, ill bust her open, then we open hearted, dearly departed, farther than any soul had charted, off the coast of your spiritual soul, take break an hold of the human structure, desolate of a true combustor, nothin to muster, on the dark days of assumptions seem to keep the mind at bay
we stay in a place thats hardened bombarded by the daily rupture, to trust her then capture a picture of your dearly surrender, hindered to the blades of tha blender, such splendor to seem withered then turn shallow as dust, i just cant ever seem to hold it up, frozen folding overburden loathing thrown to the leak within trash heaps, black blood creeps deep, think we of he, the man change can be, something to see free, blame the game, plans dont seem to ever shape... me

...blood in the cauldron...

blood in the cauldron -- day dream float 11 -- layyzz rap edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is 没能成为例外 Frieme Zy . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0IfmKXCYlQU&ab_channel=layyzz


rough lyrics

all he wanna do is live
but they wanna kill tha kid
end his bid, happiness something that he couldn't get
wouldn't fit , through he tried to make it small
untill it did, force feed the bullshit, too much stuffed inside
sew the wound and cut the bind, burn the scar, stained the eyes
you couldn't hang, covered up, consumed by the coming tides
you shouldn't hate or belittle us, i thrust.. blade of the mind
penetrate the heart where the love hide, god make your sun shine
long dayz, hot earth, burnt feet, lay the trail to my paths finish line
hells bath make the fake skin fine, they be hating themselves while... passing the time
not much trash but the past seems piled up way to high
a mountainous objective for one lone soul to climb
neglect the truth the trail towards tears you'll find 

all she wanna do is die
she stare at the night skies stars just to ponder why
she been left behind tried so damn hard but only left to find
pain held regardless, too offset from the norm to guards this
emotions that of gardens, hardened by the daily bargains should the pain
settle down the shell still sharpens shape herself into a new mound
she left the old bounds, strapped tapped bound, the wrist cut drip blood off
but only by a sip, hate seem worth the escape from tha hell she once had called bliss
wont miss the life take 6 steps for every time she tripped twice, standing tall on her own new feet
these weeks and months pass on as does the meek, lingering feelings of life poured down the sink
take another drink gulp as the liquid pass on, she cries and cries trying to find one that stays strong
but the facts have left her heart rotten, forgotten leaves of autumn, then they confiscated the father
now daughter even further from the savior of what could of changed her life forever, now to remember
tethered soul turned to splinters, now enter the grinder crushed up pieces put back together with a binder
laced a lacquered finish, the portrait she painted was one of herself trapped by past limits, still to push on and finish
not last but to be the one winning, the perfect ending

blade mind -- Frieme Zy -- layyzz rap edit

Produced by NAVIGATORS CREW; Jeremie SARZIER p/k/a MY JAM
 BEATS (Collaborator); Gerry Cros p/k/a GERRYCROSMUSIC (Collaborator); Norma Prods p/k/a NORMA
 PRODS (Collaborator)

lyrics/rapping - layyzz

im not alive i dying inside of my mind, i find no time, dying, i need some time by myself, dying alone, i dont know who i am anymore..out of control

im trying in this life to fight off the darkness that seeps into my soul, i hold on for dear life while they shouting this anger, it breaks my young mold

nowhere to go
nowhere to go

dying... 
dying inside of my mind i find no time, dying, i need some time by myself, dying alone, i dont know who i am anymore...anymore...


dying...
dead but im still here livin off of the ground ill still be kickin missen beats aint part of tha mission, close your mouth n please try to listen, aint shit changed times seem different, sickening visions of doom surrounding thats impending heart start pounding oh shit they found me, whats life worth without a reason, season of giving so i give em tha finger my new reason for living, im dying alone, this winter has fallen, cleaving away the stone golem, grows the pain staining the winner for his own folly
late December onto mid august, snow has been droppin, flows dont seem to hold on stronger, dont fold, i know we can all make it out with swollen pcokets
glock i cocked it back, 1 in the hole, itll explode, tipin your toes, surely youll realize with one in your dome, on your way to home to gods throne

im runnin a game they stop it yooo, often they seem so cautious no? easily walk the path but not the road, they offered me time to puff the glow, but too often they lostin the signal that beams, they dreamin of money the finer things, behind the mute bars on the ground you can sleep, then offer to sing a tune, open the angles wings but whom really is he?
the evil has stricken a wicked so livid they livin like matches in patches of grasses, the blades of hades shake the ladies body baby she my hottie thotty very naught i ee godly killin them bars like john gotti... but im still dying



im not alive im dying inside of my mind, i find no time, im dying, i need some time by myself, im dying alone, and i dont know who i am anymore

im trying in this life to fight off the darkness that seeps into my soul, i hold on for dear life while they shouting this anger, it breaks through my young mold
im dying.. alone..
im dying.. alone..

Dying Alone

Produced by NAVIGATORS CREW; Jeremie SARZIER p/k/a MY JAM
 BEATS (Collaborator); Gerry Cros p/k/a GERRYCROSMUSIC (Collaborator); Norma Prods p/k/a NORMA
 PRODS (Collaborator) 

lyrics/rapping layyzz

my mind banned from the service when they all stand
my own faults in these action that i didnt plan
they dressed up as black suits line the pew
its an open flame vigil candle light line the room
 watch em carry box as they go there separate ways
 to the back out in the rain aint no time for me to complain
seems we've shed off of the day, but they offer me nothing but pain
feelings inside have been fleeting away, now that we bleaching the stain,
closer to faulter my darkness been holstered with one in the chamber
they think ima a danger.... still tappin play on them bangers
musical slanger cd changer, gods givin angel 
blood in the basement to please stay seated while i spit
doesn't it make you sick, that i know that you hate this shit?
all of my time you wasted it, most of the time i hate you bitch
rest of my day be thankful when im sittin alone just cutn a mix
im convinced that im the one that you miss, my demon kiss
pressed up against your lips, dont try to push me off of tha cliff
just incase my anchor slips, beats n jams risen my soul up the lift
mics now the only bitch im willing to spend my time with
im lying bitch im just a dying kid, 
im buried within so why the fuck cant i dig myself up out of this?

my mind banned from the service when they all stand
my own faults in these action that i didnt plan
they dressed up as black suits line the pew
its an open flame vigil candle light line the room
 watch em carry box as they go there separate ways
 to the back out in the rain aint no time for me to complain
seems we've shed off of the day, but they offer me nothing but pain
feelings inside have been fleeting away, now that we bleaching the stain,
closer to faulter my darkness been holstered with one in the chamber
think ima a danger.... still tappin play on them bangers
musical slanger cd changer, gods givin angel 
blood in the basement to please stay seated while i spit
doesn't it make you sick, that i know that you hate this shit?
all of my time you wasted it, most of the time i hate you bitch
rest of my day be thankful when im sittin alone just cutn a mix
im convinced that im the one that you miss, my demon kiss
pressed up against your lips, dont try to push me off of tha cliff
just incase my anchor slips, beats n jams risen my soul up the lift
mics now the only bitch that im willing to spend my time with
lying bitch im just a dying kid, 
buried within so why the fuck cant i dig myself up out of this?

my mind banned from the service when they all stand
my own faults in these action that i didnt plan
they dressed up as black suits line the pew
its an open flame vigil candle light line the room
 watch em carry box as they go their separate ways
 to the back out in the rain aint no time for me to complain
seems we've shed off of the day, but they offer me nothing but pain
feelings inside have been fleeting away, now that we bleaching the stain,

my mind banned from the service when they all stand
my own faults in these action that i didnt plan
they dressed up as black suits line the pew
its an open flame vigil candle lights line the room

Candlelights

Produced by NAVIGATORS CREW; Gerry
 Cros p/k/a GERRYCROSMUSIC (Collaborator); Jeremie SARZIER p/k/a MY JAM BEATS (Collaborator); 
Norma Prods p/k/a NORMA PRODS (Collaborator) 

lyrics/rapping - layyzz

late nights break lights, we fight tha fake life
i resign, im done trying
im to poor to pay the fine, and i dont know, i dont know why
im dead, dead inside, i try so hard to find 
who really am i?
stay up and outa bed and outa sight
put it over my ears and let the rhythm ride

im outa thought ima outa time
formaldehyde of fountain rhyme
deadly shit your bound to find
down the line the judgment chime
in on such of a repugnant shrine
you ask me how im doing kid 
but you know the preacher fine
teach her blind, show your worth 
a thousand dimes, even if it hurts sometimes
show your shine, with tha bars defined
please dont blow your shot because you could die at any moment
and only very few chosen to hold it, they break past they limits
the dont go the distance, the wicked never seem to listen

late nights break lights, we fight tha fake life
i resign, im done trying
im to poor to pay the fine, and i dont know, i dont know why
im dead, dead inside, i try so hard to find 
who really am i?
stay up and outa bed and outa sight
put it over my ears and let the rhythm ride

but we riding for some dollars
and a hope that bitches holler
never claimed to be the baller
but im quick to jump to squaller
hell rider major evil
sound bites considered lethal, dose to much to take
people just seem to fake, thinking its a waste to change
man i cannot relate 
them beats seem to bake a man
but money dont make a man

late nights break lights, we fight tha fake life
i resign, im done trying
im to poor to pay the fine, and i dont know, i dont know why
im dead, dead inside, i try so hard to find 
who really am i?
stay up and outa bed and outa sight
put it over my ears and let the rhythm ride

Dead Inside

Produced by NAVIGATORS CREW; Jeremie SARZIER p/k/a MY JAM
 BEATS (Collaborator); Gerry Cros p/k/a GERRYCROSMUSIC  (Collaborator)
lyrics/rapping - layyzz

 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane

but what i want dont matter cuz im already dying they say that they been trying
id rather them be dying evil eyes up high they be spying denying
any sort of action click n clack the action slam it backwards ready for a tassel
or any type of hassle a has-been or what have you a gift of god named Matthew
i stay bent at tha church pew but dont let the gods make a fool of you
deep inside of a casket you cant fit 2 
it seem they be just pull em in tombs
consumed by doom but really who am i?
what lies behind the closed eyes
to find a diamond in these rough times
its worth than a whole entire mine
ima out shine ima outlast the pack with gats on blast
cant ever go back to that trap focused on tha cash 
money bomb blow big when tha stacks dont crash but stay fat
i may smack her ass on tha hennessy following the path that no others lead
guzzling lean hollow point impacts barley dodging the spleen
damaging dreams of things i think they got me fucked up
i strive to change the theme into one of good luck

 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane

gangsta bean up in this hoe
this a fuckin murder show
off the top you n---- know
im colder than an eskimo
fresher than tha ice im in this bitch just chillin like some snow
im fallin like the flakes you know a n---- do it like a pro
them freestyle skills yea they on point
im on tha microphone just killin shit like i rolled a joint
i got it to my lips im smoked out
open scoppin rappers bouta make some shit happen
boy im preachin what i practice
always on this rappin
and moneys what a n---- stackin
gotta problem with it ima pull dat 9 out and get to clappin
lyrical bullets im foolish but not full of shit
i pull tha stick and empty out tha whole clip into one of ya hips
im realer than tha rest im better than tha best
now put me to the test im layin rappers to they death
tha reaper comin for them next
i said i kill this shit im iller than the illest bitch
im realer than yo bicthes tits and like a fucking crucifix
im in this bitch...yea

 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane

yo something inside of my hearts been dead a resurrection of god without bread
words stain the soul but bear no hatred, cadavers mis figured by ancient tablets
no lights in the city but the paths stays lit, no fighting this pity while im clenchin my fist
when pissed off the beasts just deal with it, spill blood to kill the sickness
smash gas pedals break past limits, within tha web we're trapped up in it
times of the essence and will never replenish, invest in yourself or become the menace
smash gas pedals break past limits, within tha web we're trapped up in it
times of the essence and will never replenish, invest in yourself or become the menace

 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane
 all we want is money and more time to puff tha propane



Pro-Pain

Produced by NAVIGATORS CREW; Gerry
 Cros p/k/a GERRYCROSMUSIC 🔵 (Collaborator)
 ; Jeremie SARZIER p/k/a MY JAM BEATS (Collaborator); 
Norma Prods p/k/a NORMA PRODS (Collaborator) 

lyrics/rapping - layyzz

im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone
im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone

days on the road burn taking wrong lane turns
phase sow to dirt, skirt around another corner 
she said profits dont stack like that
your pockets aint fat just relax and take a drag
puff and pass it slow so we can make the time last
i aint running laps in a mouse trap for cash
splat goes my life right in front of my eyes
hop inside the ride for a late night drive
im not sure where the path leads but take my hand 
well go max speed passing these lackeys think they have me
id gladly smash the gas pedal and boost metal to change my level
supersede the previous devils evil drop steeped in poisonous nettles

im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone
im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone

much deeper down is a part that ive hidden accept this transmission requited permission
late December of embers that burn through thine wisdom
i hinder to passage of written letters returned to sender
dont you ever send another you dirty mother fucker
because in truth ill never forgive you or any of
soldiers you sinners sanctified within burning timbers
i watch it all wither and wash away to a memory of the mind
that ive held locked in grey
the colors dont run they only stay the same
the wheels of life roll the hum we once lonely sang
of the endless pits too fall down
 we somehow rose up out of this spring

im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone
im on the road i dont fucking care ima twist this mix ima pitch this snare
im off the track now back home, im fucking tired im all alone


Lonely Road

Produced by Tayajoh
lyrics/rapping - layyzz

I cant find myself anymore a drop in the puddle for me to absorb
Forget who i am as the days go by, drown me in drops, just watch me die
I cant find myself anymore a drop in the puddle for me to absorb
Forget who i am as the days go by, drown me in drops, just watch me die

Its a sunny day just a puddle and a drop
The sun rises up as though do my crops
Its all in due time with the rise to the top
We aint guna stop the demons just guna rock the baby in the cradle 
Aint no Cain and Able but able to get it when i need it
The music the great achievement released it hot to the masses, they need it slow
Bleed out fluid straight molasses, like a fountain flo out from the skin
Tips of pens penetrate the ink page buried deep within the sin
Nothing left but time could mend this
Im fractured and torn to pieces but they offended
Its just another drop in the puddle of their bully pulpit
Call in the fucking reinforcements, engagements to stage this frighting display with
Torches of banishment confined to the penance of a cell they built bricks in
Now bust walls down to escape, insanity a place called prison
Could find somewhere deep within the mind hides the sacred shrine
Touch the stone to bind all ties with the stars 
Soul gazing endless eyes
Transparent tones displaced through the holes patched together flown
across shoals stored segmented detached from me
Face the facts and accept that life could be ugly
They cashing check money trying to advance way to fast but surely crashed
Bags stacking green thinking life made so easily but ending in screams
Aint the way to be, but they seem to accept it, the malnourishment of progression so now They Negatively impacted and affected, no pity but im born a stressed kid
Baby and the empty bottle addicted to rejection, was a has-been now on the path of Positive reflections

I cant find myself anymore a drop in the puddle for me to absorb
Forget who i am as the days go by, drown me in drops, just watch me die
I cant find myself anymore a drop in the puddle for me to absorb
Forget who i am as the days go by, drown me in drops, just watch me die



A Drop In The Puddle

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is rhapsody by july from in ya mellow tone 15 goon trax . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics


x4
someone gotta teach the kids, so ima do it
someone gotta speak the truth, i move fluid
so fluent in my actions that words dont gotta prove it
im a break the cycle of hate, i move through it
cuz ima be myself, if not id rather die
couldn't be a fake or phony, even if i tried
i ride late nights with the rhythms of the mind
we stuck together as one now... we congruent
mixing pain in the pot with love, we see it stewin
smoke coming out, it plume a tune of newness
so who this a being of light, best to choose it
dont loose it or the chance be gone, there's nothing left to see
be free with the heart, the mind deep as the 7 seas
but this part seems so hard to find when you cant breathe
gasping for life but the air isn't really what we need
a greater purpose to set your self free, dont ruin it



tune of new - Rhapsody July - in ya mellow tone - layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is blazo more than words . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.


rough lyrics

felt weak once but now im much bigger and stronger
they tried so hard, but couldn't penetrate thick armor
gods karma coming quick, it'll strike em down
nothing left in they heart, so on they face is a frown
days, weeks, months to years, we spend, forgoing a friend
one they cant touch, fuck, ruin, or bend, the music will mend
be there till the end, we got time but it can never replace what you spend
invest in your heart, stay true to your grin, and even when times get grim
the track still spin, we wait for it to drop, till we can hit it again, like a vape pen
fucked up straight geeked off of the beats, underneath the seems, music notes bleed
we cant cover it up, the pressures to much, we let it bust out, fuck doubt in oneself
take the tape off the shelf, wind it up and just listen, the soul glisten when the moon fall
the poets come out to fight when night crawls, creepin out of the face, and never to lose pace
or outa touch with the base, we all the same, but some of us very different, proficiently gifted in the craft of a mystic, rhymes conflicted, my main mission to gift the public with insightful artistic renditions, its frightful what one can think in the mind
but something to waste is something that may one day shine, if giving the fuel, we do battle at high noon 
pursue the tones residue, its sticks to the ears, never lets up, i cant sleep without this stuff, i love it so much
its replaced what could never be obtained, my passion for tone like a moth to flame, and i pray it never change
even if my soul leave my body ill still be banging arrangements, nothing could replace it, i was given the gift to put pen to the pages, god knows id never waste it

i dont know, i dont know, whats wrong with your heart and mind...

i dont know, i dont know, whats so wrong with you... whats wrong with your heart and mind...

i dont know, i dont know, whats wrong with you...

...wrong with your heart and mind...

...dont know, dont know...
whats wrong with your heart and mind...



heart and mind - blazo more than words - layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is weather overtone from kenichiro nishihara . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

giving thanks to my god
thank you
even though i haven't been strong
thank you god
for all you do
thank you



All i wana do is jump and hop to the beat, tired of only the grey skies that Ive seen, wana notice something more take note of the beauty, golden light pink hues make a soul seem moody, shifting myself as I sleep at night, cant get comfortable no matter how hard I try, somethings off it's now a great predicament
Times of the essence and im oh so sick of it, what can I do to change this path? move past the daunty mundane stained grass, blossom out some petals with color, vibrant lead sent in the letter from my lover, red in the title but nothing has matched, I was alone again waiting for time to pass, these feelings they fade, ones I can't grasp, laying down now i slink back in my bed, words and beats running wild through my head, am i dead because i dont know what's with the living? life is a trail and mines down for the killing, wasting years this rap ain't very neat, no one listens to the sounds and words that I speak, often alone so the thoughts tend to weep, keep em locked up inside, jail cell prison of the mind, will they escape or stay shacked with no key?

They say im the same please stop living in the past, can I move on God how long will this last, i thought I was strong and fought on hard through the blast, cold winter shocked stuck in my slumber I awoke, to the rhymes written through the cracks in my tone, aint got no home, so I'll still keep pushing for a spot in the better place, i let em hate, erase the pain like tunes to my heart they be leaving the stain, one I can't cover up with a simple touch, id rather be living true than living it up, and yes I still rust with them days and nights, and if I can't find who I am then who is right? What's the real truth when no one can seem to hear? I don't wana live my life if its filled with fear. I just wana find the sounds that be pulling me near, ever opened up just spilling out blood, my purpose is forgotten but it's one I've loved and held so close, in these last days I still find thankfulness though, for that of flow and the days that come, allowing me to be myself and watching over your son

give thanks to my god

give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks thanks thanks to my god
give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god
thanks thanks thanks to my god
god i have not been strong
give thanks to my god

thanks to my god - weather overtone - kenichiro nishihara - layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is evensong from the album moment in life by seasons' end . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

you tell me that its in you
you tell me ill make it through
you tell me just how to choose
you told me the wrong things to do
you told me that i can prove
all the things that would make me move
you tell me that its in you
you tell me ill make it through
you tell me just how to choose
you told me the wrong things to do
you told me that i can prove
all the things that would make me move

sometimes i really dont wana be alive,
id rather die, when i look into the mirror i dont see no eyes staring back
its like an empty husk, id like to get hit by a bus cuz there aint no one to trust, i glance to my left and to the right at the same time, walking the same line, things dont seem to change just the time of the day,
and this ones the end, i hope i dont go fast id like to relish the feel
never felt much before, do you think ill enjoy the kill? even if its my own pill, one i can see, a person may live long but he dies when the people leave, even if its on the inside the only part that breathes, fresh air to to take to the chest, if life is an essay im known to fail the test, and im not guna lie to you, apparently, i didnt do my best

you tell me that its in you
you tell me ill make it through
you tell me just how to choose
you told me the wrong things to do
you told me that i can prove
all the things would can make move
you tell me that its in you
you tell me ill make it through
you tell me just how to choose
you told me the wrong things to do
you told me that i can prove
all the things that would make me move

you told me it was you but it was me, your living in a dream life aint a fantasy, i did the deed, i wana die and maybe not see 30, 28 now and the world just seem dirty, to that of a lone soul, but the sad fact is one of choosing my own road, ill pay for this choice while taking the stroll, it was i who should have died alone laying in the cold

you tell me that its in you
you tell me ill make it through
you tell me just how to choose
you told me the wrong things to do
you told me that i can prove
all of the things that would make me move

sometimes i really dont wana be alive
id rather die when i look into the mirror i dont see no eyes staring back
its like an empty husk id rather get hit by a bus cuz there aint no one to trust, i glance to my left and to my right at the same time, walking down the same line, things dont change just the time of the day,
and this ones the end, i hope i dont go fast, id like to relish the feel,
never felt much before, do you think ill enjoy the kill? even if its my own pill, one i can see, a person may live long until he dies when the people leave, even if its on the inside, the only part that breathes, fresh air to take to the chest, if life is an essay i was known to fail the test, im not guna lie to you, apparently, i didnt do my best

its in you - seasons end evensong - layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is we are from the album many reasons by joseph jacobs. all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

all i want to is
be my...
all i want to is
be my...
all i want to do is 
be myself
all i want to is
be my..
all i want to is
be my...
all i want to do is 
be myself

whats with this life am i right or am i wrong yo?
seeming like i been on the right track but wrong road
i fight facts and stay strong all through the songs flow
can i really be myself if its a person i dont know?
what has the world shown when i tried to blend in?
they pushed me aside as if i died, tossed to tha wind
no friends not a single soul to help me fit in
i been home swimmin in a bowl without no fins
and how long can i cruise down a road with no end?
i gotta fill up this hole up before i turn beast from man
had a peaceful plan, things dont always go the way of a god
got lost and trapped down inside the sod, i grip my leg i couldn't jump no matter how hard i tied, i wanted to run and hide but a man aint got no time to cry
you know the people pry they wanna get at your soul, expose your fears that way you cant make it home, alone on the shoal watching the waves as they crash, i had to pick up my boots and stomp through the ash...

all i want to is 
be my...
all i want to is
be my...
all i want to do is 
be myself
all i want to is
be my..
all i want to is
be my...
all i want to do is 
be myself

often wonder why, my god how am i guna survive, i watch others as they thrive, i try to dive deep, but seem my life still aint got the right jive, its in the wrong vibe, im living, i dont know how to listen, but please just one more time could your light glisten? shine bright upon the window pane for one to see, im in the wrong lane again, i beg you set me free, ive lied to you, stolen glory, ive hated others, distorted their story, my life been super stormy, a truth of hate, one not based in your flesh, if given one more chance i promise to do my best, and theres nothing else that i can say, my face is sullen battered with sadness as anger fuels my rage, i swim through blackness trapped in my own cage, ive chosen the wrong place to move, wish that i could change this path, and ill do anything, divert the crash, please lord just give me myself back

  
i dont know how
be my..
i dont know how
be my..
i dont know how to be myself
to be myself

be myself - we are - many reasons - layyzz remix

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is Nitro by AGQ. all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

is the darkness inside?
is there anything left?
are you alive?
have you seen death?




Yo im done with this life sometimes i dont know why, that i hate everybody and just wished they'd all die, i try to connect but im still empty on the inside, id lie to protect my pride and hide behind the ego, a selfish soul transposed out with the c note, im not evil, at least i dont think so, but after all these wasted years what do i know? i cant say a word because my voice been absent of hope. If only once more i could feel the way they do, then again maybe i never felt whole to begin with, can i cope with a heart stretched past its own limits? Who defines what hurts and whats truly livin, whats worth saving when all has failed on ones mission, was the goal to win? survive in the game as a witness, im convinced the earth a penance, they got given change and despised every minute

cell one defined by a new layer, they say to get there, you gotta go bare, not clothed no shield from the ash of hells gates, they pray to heal but still the fire rain, the demons waits, prowling every corner of his dominion, to friend him one would not hold a soul within them, folding they fall down in remembrance, of Rembrandts an life's pictures painted once too vivid, im livid but livins still kickin, bitches come talking, but absent of any sorta vision, im done here, my goal been succeeded by tha demons function, fuck em im busting shots from the mouth as if they came from drum mags, they bum bags, they no real clash, with them ass kissers wearin drag, back the fuck up punk, your approach way too fast, be one of them bodies stashed, known to pull the glass, ill hash out whats the truth if it becomes a problem, if they cant solve it with words well solve it with them coffins. Im joking in a sense, but they refuse to test the option, stakes seem far to heavy, when the knight stabs the goblin they can run fast but not enough to escape the falling columns, remember the facts, but dont bask in the horror of the solemn
I tried to warn them all, but there seems to be no hope left, i watch the meteor fall turning cliffs to tha cleft, nothing here seems to make any sense, lifes turned to a void and the darkness is my death  

It was sung with a lullaby, song from the past times, everybody wana die , nobody wana try, i dont know why im so fucking high, in my mind i dont even think that i can survive, look inside these dark eyes, what in the fuck would you even find, there aint nothing lookin back in the mirror when im steering in my car whishin i had some liquor another day to configure why i even did it, i dont why i decide to fuck the mistress, these days seem so stressful, i just wana sit back with a bowl and blow smoke, i dont know who i have been now, but i know im not a has-been now
im abouta be blastin off somehow
bouta be blastin off somehow 
bouta be blastin off somehow  
bouta be blastin off...... 

is the darkness inside?
is there anything left?
are you alive?
have you seen death?

is the darkness inside?
is there anything left?
are you alive?
have you seen death?

is the darkness inside?
is there anything left?
are you alive?
have you seen death?

Darkness Inside - Nitro AGQ - layyzz edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is imagine by jeski. all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

i
i dont know why 
i dont know why im even alive
i dont know why
i dont know why
i dont know why im even alive
i dont know why
i dont know why
i dont know why im even alive
i dont know...


i dont need nobody inside my life, sometimes i look up at the sky wonder why?
given the gift of great knowledge to mind, and im seeking somebody to dump it all on, would they not even try listen to song??? am i all wrong or right on this walk?? stayin up late some say i been gone, not much to do so i just blast off, smokin a pack cuz i need it so bad, i look at the facts and then i get sad, takin them drags but fun never lasts, still seems like im stuck in the pasts, runnin through grass im searchin for sunshine, blinded from lights i shouldn't have ran from, how to refind illusions of grandeur?
stuck in life's game, i sure had not planned this. tookin for granted, smashing my hand bitch, against the wall, spaceship has landed, crater been left to devastate the planet, took all the information and handed off for somebody elses advantage, seem like the situation been mismanaged, eviscerate the creation they done fanned it, flames blown from off shore consuming the sand disk
store these memories away before plan hits. damaged people can relate to the havoc, tragic deaths of a dream never salvaged, not worthy of being the one with good habits, the tones fling from the themes upper cabinet, once smart to be... later ends in a tragedy. am in love or just caught up in traffic? waiting my turn to feel some human magic?
these days seem to be the same as they always were, the words we heard absorbed inside and let the pain curd, over the ferns
deferred to a different degree of being me, make em all believe
they'll see a big jump in action, as if the soul been blackened
but the slag started crackin off from the whole
but really whos known to have what they show? 


i
i dont know why 
i dont know why im even alive
i dont know why
i dont know why
i dont know why im even alive
i dont know...

idk y - imagination JESKI - layyzz edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is the dying sun by iE4tBe4tz808 . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?


no your not were dead inside and were all fucked..
im sick of the world sick of getting stuck within its rotten muck
far too much much for all of us to give a damn ,i cant stand the people and the evil things they do, it take a whole crew to plot on you, devilish deliverance a hindrance been splintered into a million fiddles 
to play a hymn of resilience, maybe a few that follow could change the mind of a billion, resent the evidence but its prevalent that the devil sent an army to obstruct benevolence, unsheathe the blade sway they blood aside, divide the approaching line strand strong dont fall now, we part of the crowds eye, defied the written code, corruption incarnate shopping the hardest when they farming soul's for a bargain, the argument been beside us, they fights us but also hiding behind they royal highness, his most highest defeat the king, demonlord swing swords from a lava forge more gore, core guidance stive the pious towards carnage, to harness a power further hardened than the farthest towers garden, pardon my French but to speak truth is a spear that can piece any sorta armor

its just like what we do and how we be
its just like what we do and how we be
its just like what we do...

been long time coming now im running in hot, spitting venom within em, i hit em with a fat flow they fold and fall before me, please absorb me, these dreams ive had made me glad to live a little longer, a little kid had a mind once so happy inside imagination had captured the fascination of magic a tragic accident happened and the boys heart blackened, in fact hes outcasted
making friends is half the battle when they hate your atoms, im grabbing tha hammer if they babble any longer, gave em chances to surrender and hand over they ammo, but words keep flying in my direction in a way that touched my temple of obsession
i dont give a fuck if they livin or not, im chillin with my stock, my crop grow vast, my fridge stay stocked, grass and hash fast blowing ash, dash past the assholes blasting bars and trash, we alive living amongst the walking dead, it takes a dying time to find a light in they head, they said the truth was one to keep but not a thing to be held. they spoke of living in heaven but never livin in hell
livin great, they livin swell
livin great, they livin swell

i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, am i alive?
i dont wanna die, in my mind, im alive

Dont Die - (the dying sun iE4tBe4tz808) - layyzz edit

just a small rap i wrote to this track for fun. audio may be a bit scuffed. i dont own the beat or intend to profit from it. beat is rollin by y$99 . all rights go to the respective owners. this is just for fun.

rough lyrics

can it save me?
cannabis crazy

cannabis soldier, thought that i told ya that it is not over till tha cherry smolders, they falling like boulders they squander their fortune for rooms that been hollow, im never devoted to sippin on potions i need something sticky, that green got that icky , it makes no difference if they are against me, they vibin with demons or vibin as friendlies, cuz im not your friend if they call me an enemy, its all in they eyes gleaming with envy, i peer though the haze as my laser had beamed them, they think of survival so tempted with treason, the black coats survival has seasoned times greeting for hate over jolly, no matter how far it seems i have traveled, the weight of the world bring forth hells folly.

passion unbridled, they gauge from their civic advances new bridal, they took from the earth as the rage homicidal, in range of the bible where pages are slashed rolled up and burnt, blowing a pack as my world freezes over, they turnt their backs to me, but still seek approval, am im going crazy or finally seeing through it, im caught in illusions when no weeds consumed tho, there's still a hole, and i just dont feel whole.

can it save me?
cannabis crazy

cannabis soldier, thought that i told ya that it is not over till tha cherry smolders, they falling like boulders they squander their fortune for rooms that been hollow, im never devoted to sippin on potions i need something sticky, that green got that icky , it makes no difference if they are against me, they vibin with demons or vibin as friendlies, cuz im not your friend if they call me an enemy, its all in they eyes gleaming with envy, i peer though the haze as my laser had beamed them, they think of survival so tempted with treason, the black coats survival has seasoned times greeting for hate over jolly, no matter how far it seems i have traveled, the weight of the world bring forth hells folly.

passion unbridled, they gauge from their civic advances new bridal, they took from the earth as the rage homicidal, in range of the bible where pages are slashed rolled up and burnt, blowing a pack as my world freezes over, they turnt their backs to me, but still seek approval, am im going crazy or finally seeing through it, im caught in illusions when no weeds consumed tho, there's still a hole, and i just dont feel whole.

can it save me?
burning trees please
its not tha dreams i need
its tha weed i seek
can it save me?
cannabis crazy
can it save me?
cannabis crazy

green dreams - (rollin  y$99) - layyzz edit

small town rap for the quiet mind. 

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