Produced by tundrabeats

Lyrics

All the pain that I have, I'ma leave it in the past
Every thought that is bad, I'ma throw it in the trash
I can see what's to come so I can't go back
And I hate that bitch, so I throw her on a track

Used to want her love, now I want cash
All these bitches leave me crushed, I don't want that
I been through that shit enough, so it's fuck that
Heart broke so much, at this point it can't crack

You can say what you want
But I promise that I won't give a damn what it is
I'ma do what you don't
Ego, this not that, I'm a God in the flesh, that's a true fact

If hell's in my head I'll see heaven when I'm dead
Fucking regret all the fucked up shit I said
Played with a demon and now It's in my bed
Don't ever ask why at night I just don't rest

Get the the fuck out my mind
You'll never see all the shit that I hide
Say I'm okay when I'm not really fine
I start my day with a fuck ton of lies

Heaven sent, when I'm around you smell that heaven scent
She say omg when I'm inside, that's heaven sex
And it's once in a lifetime, ain't seen her ever since
I can't make a bitch my bride, it's something I don't get

But what I do, you can't know
If I'm not on other shit, then my wheels don't roll
Might stress, might bend but I will not fold
I confess my sins to the mirror that I hold

Cause I'm the only one that needa know, I never told another soul about the glass that I have broke
I'm a roll, I know I'm chose to talk about what I have wrote
I'll never go back to the place where I had not one ounce of hope

Broke my two horns, made them a halo
They say too far, fuck what they say though
Demon mode inside of an angel
Break my heart, I'll live past the pain hoe

You don't really wanna see me turn back into what I used to be
Being the asshole a hobby to me
I let it go but it's right in my reach

You're not mine, bitch why you trippin'?
You're too late, turned off my feelings
I'm so fake, I don't give two shits
Fuck her face until she toothless

I'm not what you need, girl I warned you, tread lightly
She think I'm a fuckboy, I might be
Do I give a fuck though? Not the least

Stopped caring, started stackin'
It's apparent, I'm not cappin'
"Where'd you go? Like bro what happened?"
I went ghost and I won't tap in

ethereal!

Little Games (Prod. Holyvexy)

Signs

prod. ocin
guitars: yago

(I always found it hard 
The answers 
X2) 

I always found it hard to find 
The answers 
To all the problems they describe 
No answers 
Could ever save us from our lies girl 
Could ever save us from the night girl 
Cause every fucking road 

We can’t go wrong 
Feel it in your back now 
I can’t go wrong 
No more luck I’m growing fast now 
I can’t go wrong 
Feel it in your head now 
We can’t go wrong 
I can’t 

I can’t tell what’s real no more 
I can’t feel love am I insane? 
All these thoughts consume my brain 
You should leave me here in the rain girl 
Leave me alone, I’m in my zone 
No matter what I’ll find a way 
way 

Can’t go wrong 
Feel it in your back now 
I can’t go wrong 
No more luck I’m growing fast now 
I can’t go wrong 
feel it in your head now 
we can’t go wrong 
I can’t

can't go wrong

kan ye.

timehaschanged

Lyrics:

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

Verse 1:
Tell me is it all worth it or not,
I put everything I got into this I rehearse what I jot,
Going broke just to make it fuckin work to be honest,
I been getting impatient with the whole fucking process,
Music is my outlet to express myself,
So fuck it I ain't holding back I'm who's next to hell with who you bumping cuz a motha fucka rhymes are weak,
I stay humble but I gotta speak what I believe,
It's like I wanna blow up but I don't,
Cuz I'm tired of being alone broke stuck in my home,
I just wanna do shows tour the whole fucking globe,
But these fucking labels call me and they ghosting my phone,
Fuck it I don't need em,
Or your idols feature,
I came up in this shit alone and still nobody speak the real shit that I been speaking,
Make a fuckin image and a fake persona,
So the checks stay coming in until their banks are fuller,
Fuck

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing,
But I got love for anyone of you we one and the same,
I find the jealousy you harbor is whats causing you pain,
All of these people they look up to me and others they hate,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

Verse 2:
Back when I was younger I knew I just wanna rap,
Nowadays talent doesn't even matter only stats do,
That's why the best artists always in the back and the other motha fuckas songs simpler to rap to,
I been through too much,
And if I give it up I invested too much,
So it wouldn't be worth it not at all,
Made a promise that it all would come together to my mom and she believed in me when I was writing lyrics in the halls,
Now that falls approaching,
My anxiety been creeping while I'm tryna focus,
People constantly DM me saying I'ma blow up anyday,
So I'm grateful where I came from and that I'm saving lives everyday,
If you cry to this just know I felt the same,
The last few days been so fucking stressful on my brain,
But my message is as plain as thank you all who show support,
And I'm glad I could do the same through the songs that I record

Chorus:
If I ain't love this I'd say fuck it I would just walk away,
Avoid the public often cuz I just don't fuck with the fake,
It kinda sucks when what you hate is what is up in the game,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing,
But I got love for anyone of you we one and the same,
I find the jealousy you harbor is whats causing you pain,
All of these people they look up to me and others they hate,
Anyways I'ma stay doing my thing

rabbit hole (prod. KAMAARA)

Rope

prod. by  CapsCtrl


Lyrics:
Maybe one day I'll show you,
What it was like to live life like the old you.

Look at the moon, and I'm standing before you.
follow your moves, and I see where you go to. 
Don't get confused, I'm not here to come hold you. 
You're on your own, but I'll pretend to know you. 

but I'll pretend to know you...



Everythings black,
Need to find the way so I could go back.


I'm tired, of endlessly trying, 
and I realized that nothing will ever make sense.


Made all this money but where does it end?

Caught between both of my worlds, I pray that it ends.

I don't deserve it cause I live in sin,

Where will I go is it hell or heaven?



Just look at my eyes, and you could just tell that I've been up all night.

I'm wasting all of my damn time, and I don't why I even try.

I'm sick in the head, I'm so sick of my mind, and I'm sick of my life.




(20xx recording To Myself)

Message To Myself (prod.  CapsCtrl)

STREAM

BREATHE

Lyrics:

Odd kid, young dreams, the old me,

Would never know,

What it was like,

To be lonley.


Long nights, cold feet,

Staring at my screen sipping codeine.



Even after everything I've said nobody will ever know me.

I been living life like a lone king. 



Deaf in the ears, but I've seen everything 

But I don't think I'll believe anything. 

When I'm going to sleep, I keep having these dreams

Broke me to pieces and shattered beliefs. 


Doing my best, until my death,

Cause nobody in my flesh can do what I can.

I'm willing to lose...for everything that I am. 

I'm willing to choose.. between the good and the bad.


My body is a vessel, and my head is in the sand.

And I'm shooting all my bullets, I'll kill everything that stands.

I'll look you in the eye don't you ever touch my back. 

I will re-ignite all the fires from the past. 


I will fucking die if I die as the best.

I will keep trying and try till my death.

They will keep crying and cry when I'm dead. 

THE SKY IS FOR BOYS THE CLOUDS ARE FOR MEN.


STILL FEEL LIKE A PIECE OF ME IS MISSING

BROKEN HEARTS AND TAINTED VISION

DON'T COME CLOSER KEEP YOUR DISTANCE 

THIS THE WAY THAT WE BE LIVING.



ALL MY DEMONS COME FROM WITHIN 



FATHER SAVE MY SOUL 

I'VE GOT NO WHERE TO GO.

I'M DYING SLOW

LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.


We're falling, falling, falling down...

Falling Down (prod. Don Flare)

be positive.


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Message To Myself (prod. CapsCtrl)

VyOk