ESCAPE FROM THE ABYSS

PROD. KHALI

IG/TWITTER: @WAVYXJONES

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Wavy-jone-hoax-lyrics

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PROD. MUNOZ

TWITTER/IG: @WAVYXJONES

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Wavy-jone-ignorance-aint-bliss-lyrics

IGNORANCE AIN'T BLISS

In honor of 50k listens. Remastered version.

[Hook: Crunchy Black]
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye

[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Lungs filled with resin from eleven years of blunt smoke
Choke on the kush
Now I'm steppin' up to punt hoes to the fucking curb
Send her ass back to the 'burbs, what you heard, ho?
Ruby the elephant in the room, awkward
$now Leopard on the purge, sippin' codeine and surge
No limit to my thirst, four O's, four hoes, two styrofoam cups
Go on and bury me in the lawn, if you must
Crack of fucking dawn, hand rise out the mud
Ruby resurrected, time to gas up with Tuss
Tusk in my heart from a fucking she-devil
Bitch, I settle for the metal pressed against my fucking temple, uh
Life is a circle, death is eternal
Verbally thermal, I'm certainly murdering
Earning fees and burning trees
Ruby stay draped in purple

[Hook: Crunchy Black]
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye

[Verse 2: $CRIM]
Stuff me a cone that's filled up with an eight
Percocet, Xanax got me feeling great
Coke on the plate, I been up for three days
That fucking misfit, bitch, you know what the business
Holes in my lungs, I got spots on my kidneys
'Shrooms start to kick in, and I start to trippin'
Real life addictions wit' no plans of quittin'
Hoes I be diggin' for the day I feel it
Me and Ruby cruising on the Ave where the rainfall
Twisted motherfucker when I hate
When I wait with the motherfuckin' chainsaw
Vroom, vroom, vroom!
Come at your neck, I'm that vet on the block
Clutchin' on the Glock
Too cold to be hot, too hot to be broke
When broke on that dope, you know how that go

[Hook: Crunchy Black]
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye
Off of the ocean side
Ocean side, call it suicide
Suicide is no fuckin' crimes in the devil's eye

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$UICIDEBOY$ - STRAWBERRY 2.0 (IGOXD REMIX)

STUPID FT. KID ANDRE (PROD BY. MARRASFALL x BRKYOSLF)

A GLIMPSE OF THE FUTURE IN BLACK & WHITE

(HOOK)
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
BOY YOU SAD HOMIE
PUT A BAG ON YOUR HEAD HOMIE
YOU A LIL HOMIE
IMA GROWNIE
YOU AINT GOTTA KNOW ME
YOU AINT GOTTA KNOW ME
IMA SHOW ME
IMA HAVE TO SHOW YOU
IMA HAVE TO SHOW YOU
LET YOU KNOW ME

POP THREE BENZOS
FEELING LIKE THE SHIT HOE
GIVE YOUR BITCH THE BIZ THO
LET HER SNIFF THE DISCO
IM THE ONLY RAPPER
CRACK YOUR HEAD LIKE NABISCO
IM THE ONLY RAPPER
TRAPPING TAXING
WHAT IT HITTING FOR
DOUBLE BACK AROUND
LIKE TO SEE EM ON THE GROUND
TELL MY MAIN TO HOLD IT DOWN
NOW SHE RIDE WITH THE POUNDS
FOUR POUND ON MY HIP
RIDING THRU DOGG POUND
YOU CAN FUCKING GET THESE HANDS
IF YOU WANT IT THEY COME ROUND
IMA DOG IMA DOG
LET YOUR ASS FUCKING SEE
IMA WOOF IMA WOOF
YAPPA BARKING UP A TREE
PULL THAT CHOPPA OUT THE BACK
AND LET THAT BITCH FUCKING RING
PULL THAT CHOPPA OUT THE BACK
AND LET THAT BITCH FUCKING SING
IMA HEART ATTACK
WAITING TO HAPPEN
LIKE BITCH WHATS HAPPENING
HAVE LIL MAL GO KILL YOUR FAMILY
I PROMISE IT’D MAKE ME HAPPY
IF YOU SEE ME PUSSY CLAP ME
IM CLAPPING BACK
AT YOU BASTARDS
MY GLOCK IS A FULLY PLASTIC
IM PLASTERED PASSING THE PACKAGE
IMA WALK WALK 
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
TALKING THIS WAY
BOY YOU FUCKING KNOW YOU LAME
AINT GOT TIME FOR NO GAMES
YOU GONE HAVE TO MISS ME
IMA

BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GET A BAG HOMIE
BITCH YOU SAD
HOE YOU MAKE ME LAUGH
BOY YOU SAD
WHY YOU SAD HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE
FOR THE BAG
BOY THIS SHIT A BLAST
CHOPPA DANCE
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GOT A BAG ON ME
ALL IN CASH
YOU GONE MAKE ME BLAST
THATS YOUR ASS
CHOPPA DANCE HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GOT IT BAD
YOU AINT BAD HOMIE
BOUTA PUT A BAG ON YA HEAD
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE

WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY

ALL THESE PUSSIES
MAKE ME LAUGH HOMIE

TOMMY IN THE TRUNK
TELL A BITCH RUN IT UP
HOES IN THE GAME
TRYNA GIVE ME THAT LOVE
I DONT NEED NO LOVE
I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK
POP ANOTHER ADDY
YOU AINT NEVER ADDING UP
DRIPPING SAUCE
ALL IN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH
ALL THIS CLOUT
AND IM STILL UP IN THE SOUTH
40K IN THE BOOTH RIGHT NOW
IVE BEEN HIGH
SMOKING ON GORILLA GLUE RIGHT NOW
I GOT PURP ON ME
PERCS ON ME
WHO GONE GET THIS WORK FOR ME
TELL YA BITCH TO TWERK FOR ME
SHE GONE GET THIS HURT
IMA DOG IMA DOG
BUT YOU ALREADY KNOW
IMA WOOF IMA WOOF
LET THIS BITCH FUCKING GO

LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
MAKE A BITCH BITE DOWN ON THE FLOOR
MAKE A BITCH BITE DOWN ON THE FLOOR
LET IT GO..


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FORTYKAY [Prod. Dirty Vans]

GUILTY (PROD. STILL)

TWITTER/IG: @WAVYXJONES

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Wavy-jone-bout-2-break-lyrics

BOUT 2 BREAK (PROD. JACK MARLOW)

You ain't slangin stop, I pull up
Parking lots, you ain't arranging rocks, I know that
You think it's hard cause you've seen it done
Slash heard, you're a sponge, never be your own
Man, can't you understand how I came in the game?
Yeah me neither, no breathin', it's amazing I make
My way out the other side of my personal maze
I was stuffed for a minute, couldn't feel my legs
I had to bounce, back, like the rubber band snap
Round the ziplock bag full of money that we stashed
In the wall downstairs, that was back in 2010
I was just about to leave, no one knew just how to feel
But I did, that's why I wait and feel
Calm inside cause I am real
I am me and you are you
Running around tryin' to chase this loot
Hop straight back in and then I glist to the finish
White noise in the flesh, hair down, never see me
I done tried to make it clear, I do not think that they hear me
Mic check, 1, 2, Ri-ri-rick in the building
Got my hi-vis and my blade look like I'm building
On the site with my clipboard, smoking and chilling
No hard hat, no whistle, still officially killing
Every fucking working brain within a arms length distance
You get melted into ashes and I'm casting you to iron
Turn you to a blade of mine, so I can use your life in spite
I make cash all night, fuck your money and your ice
You ain't helping nobody with the shitty words you write

Think about it
Think about it
Think about it
Think about it

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"BACK AGAINST THE LIGHT"
Produced by @uglyjabronifony

2:11

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