DON'T CARE ANYMORE

A Conversation With ? Ft. Gucci Faith Prod.(Beats By Con)
Nothings Left For A Dying Breed

Lyrics 

(Gucci)

Listen,
I done thrown too much away,
I do not know what to say,
Got me feeling in the daze,
Tryna navigate the maze,
As I travel through the haze,
Tryna erase all that rage and that hate up in my mind (in my mind),

Even tho this time will fade,
Still I feel I’ve made,
A change in my heart,
Always search for better days,
Evading the hate that this world creates,
Demonstrate, but didn’t do it that day,

(TimyTurner)
I think I’m turning, I’m running from my burdens,
Tryin Learning what’s discerning why the burning was deserving
Did I earn it

cuz my lack worship,
Back it up I could be talking bout the black sheep serpent,
Could be worth it but I don’t know if he make me perfect,

Either side darkness lurking,
Or should I get eye to eye to see this merchant,
Pry my mind and find these curses,
Idolized but dying worthless,
If the rope is tight I’m nervous,
Fuck this pipe ill be curving,

And now I rhyme a different person,
TimyTurner murdering his other version,
Godforsaken but respectfully Hating,
People faking taking thinking it’s okay to go and break it,
Fucking with my nation, both them praying so,
which one making it to god who ain’t saying shit at all, 
Mayb it’s the fraud of all and we can all watch it fall, and say we all went and saw both evil and the top crumble down to a salt, and I don’t know if that’s wrong

It’s kinda odd people wanna be apart of the cause,
watch them crawl out the mud of it all,
They say The bigger the dog, the meaner the claws,
So In a minute I’ll call and we can see who owns these paws,
Then he got aces back with a flask and he’s pushing in black,
Couple racks in a bag got his chips stacked in a sack,
Hit a lick and it’s fat, all the eyes looking at his back
Looking for the perfect moment maybe catching a nap,

He ain’t safe no more cuz they know he ain’t poor for he came in broke and he’s leaving with the score, but before they showed him love and Even brought him out to tours,
then they sapped him dry till he couldn’t give em more,
It’s them sad ole eyes that were left at the morgue,
Watch em cry while the storm puts some water in the corn,
Then they sapped him dry till he couldn’t give em more,
It’s Them sad ole ties somewhere hidden in this.

#NLFADB A Conversation With ? Ft. Gucci Faith

Newest single release from Zero 610.

Produced & Mixed By Zero 610

UP IN SMOKE (GTA)

Alternative Outro (Hoodtrap remix)

Romantic Homicide -(Hoodtrap⧸ Remix)

DEPHCORE - i hate everything about you (three days grace remix)

Didn't expect to make this funk but it turned out that way

AY PAPI w/ Kiwi

burn me with a bible (crakn mixxx)

NUMB (hoodtrap/mylancore prodkitty)

Chris Grey - LET THE WORLD BURN (Hoodtrap  Mylancore Remix)

creep (she run) x mylancore [PROD. beatsbyzeph.og]

Just a kid with a wish
NOTHINGS LEFT FOR A DYING BREED
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