Your Body

ZTAY (prod. februxry)

produced by @teendepression & @deadbeatteen

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lyrics

would you watch me drown in the summer rain
tell me if you think that i could make a great
i know whats inside of me its hard just to let it out
nothing but a summer child just tryna make my momma proud

so tell me now if i head straight up 
would you wanna walk with me and say wait up
is it cos the money and the glory that I'm heading
i don't even want it
feed me beats and then I'm in heaven

welsh boys global like the rivers in the nile
shivers up your back when you say ''£Ls mine''
dreaming of a better day
thinking of a get away
looking for a reason to live back up in the day

and now i see it all so clear

so clear

im thankful for my bed and all my piers

all my piers

now i see it all so clear

so clear

so thankful for the love that i can give

fuck your sins
bitch.

summer rain w/ depression & deadbeatteen

Lyrics: 

and i hope you're doing well
cause i've been trapped in my own shell
i walk around in a state of hate
cause i don't see the world the way i did back then
when you were around, when you around
it's not same, it's not the same
I, wasted all of your time
I, didn't know that i could be so cold
i am not who i thought i would be 
i am cold and i am mean

Mean (prod. gotgash)

nowhere ep

written, recorded, & produced by whoispax

consume me (prod. by whoispax)

Prod Ocean beats

W/https://soundcloud.com/thefalseshepherd

Mixed N Mastered by Aidan https://soundcloud.com/producedbyaidan

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Do You Understand?

Do You Understand? (Prod.OceanBeats)

wasting away (prod. by dennis)

mayfieldblues - lonely road

(prod. @nadiakuk)

and they say that its gonna better but it never does
so i sit there and i start to wither as i turn to dust (x4)

and all i know, no matter where we go

lets keep track of time and try to take things slow (x2)

lets not get caught up in all the things so low (x2)

and they say, that its gonna better but it never does
so i sit there and i start to wither as i turn to dust (x2)

as i turn to dust (prod. nadiak)

Scarred up kids wanna be like me
Sitting by themselves listing to XV
I don’t even know if I’m okay
I don’t even know what the fuck is wrong
Why have I been crying in my bed alone 
But I was fucked up when I wrote this song 

All these fucking body’s stacking up
My conscious full of death and it’s fucked
Got all these fucking people on my mind
But I’m over stressed and outta time

See I just down a few prescriptions 
 Finishing bottles like a mission 
Codeine mixed with some liquor 
Hope I don’t die before my time in the centre 

Of attention put on suspension cause no one really fucking loves me
I don’t really care bout my life anymore I just wanna drown in the sea 

Scarred up kids wanna be like me
Sitting by themselves listing to XV
I don’t even know if I’m okay
I don’t even know what the fuck is wrong
Why have I been crying in my bed alone 
But I was fucked up when I wrote this song 
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Kid's (Prod. Rodger)

fender strapped in the case
we
got another show to
make
she
all up on my belt
he
trynna call her phone
i end it
another chorus so catchy
think you blowing
way past me
stay around 
and catch these
feelings
for a bad bitch
she aint trynna have it

venue closes at 10 its
cutting quite close
but we manage
load out the drums
to the van 
soon as the sets done
we smoking down woods
like the fire man
show aint even start
till we go on damn
how many acts
till we hit the stage
if you aint the homie
i aint bothering
fuck ya plays
the musics trash
pulling lines
straight out ya ass
keep up the image
to make ya last
your corny verses
overlap

saying all this new shit 
sound the same
look who saying that
it makes me sick
take it all in differently 
work on ya self
don’t bother me

im all for a little fun
but you aint gone be 
fucking up
making my money
to stay upfront
on the stage 
singing
to the fans i love

liquor store closing soon
skate on over
to snag a brew
fd   pulling on the leash
speeding down the 
bumpy streets
cashed off the shits
workin on bigger checks
slit my throat
but let me live