Love those drums with those guitar sweeps!

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This has such a groove! Much love from Nashville

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2 A.M. (Prod. by Kin)

VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH

Still depressed
Still misunderstood
Still popping pills, popping seals, smoking backwoods
Still smoke a swisher if you got it with you
Everybody won't me sober, but i'm not a quitter
I say the less you know the better
That west bank fire setter
$uicide dream team
It's that codeine fiend
Hell bound is what i'm deemed
Surrounded by crime scenes
Only peace that i know is sleep or be deceased
I can't call it anymore
Get more depressed when i'm on tour
Wake up in the middle of a war
Wake up wishing that i was a fucking corpse, fuck...

VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY

Yeah, now if we got a problem, then we got a problem
I don't give a fuck
I can't even see that far at the bottom
My cousin toxic, and i'm rotten
This ain't an option
I was opting out responsibility
Turn a new leave and get it poppin
Pull up on their fucking ass
All they do is fucking ask "can i flash you with the gas?"
And so i pull up on their ass then i ask "want to catch the gat's blast?"
It's always back to back
$uicide used to calm my depression, used to call it my progression, used to make me less upset and $uicide now causes all my depression

VERSE I: LIL NO FLASH

Sold out shows, but i don't believe in souls
So i doubt these shows are going to leave me feeling whole
A couple blunts i blow and now i'm idolized, a role model
That'll get 'em to get me to model clothes
I'd rather snort up roxy's until that dope battle rattles
Nope, i'm not about to tackle yet another problem
I'll have to put this one at the bottom
I feel like fucking sodom and gomorrah, but life is sweet
Another black petal falling down right at my fucking feet
Another flower rotten, a bouquet of efforts
Sour scents are haunting my defeat
Sold out funeral no live nation fee
Captivate 100,000 people
Still me and the reaper me
100,000 want to meet me
I hope they'll let me be

VERSE II: LIL HALF CUT

I'm able to paint a picture most people can't even see
Basquiat mixed with Monet when that heron in me
Self-critic thats speaking in cryptic
Defying the laws of physics
Let me be specific
Sadistic, mr. pessimistic
Slickity sloth the motherfucker they call the anti-christ
Used to dream of fans chanting, screaming that "$uicide!"
Now i get on Instagram and they're posting my personal life
I promise it's not what it seems
Climb up just to fall down a stream
Drag me to the river
The richer i get, the worse my liver gets
No strippers on my zipper
Still in my room
Keep it dark as i can
Remember scraping up change just for cigarettes
Immortalized $uicide
No they won't forget

VERSE I: LIL REMAINS

Yeah playa
Yeah playa
All my teeth gold
Damn playa
Damn playa
I still can't sleep though
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
I be that sheep eater
Wolf creeper but disuised as the grim reaper
Sad playa
Sad playa
I be that sad playa
Damn playa
Damn playa
Thought you was money making?
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
Don't change that i'm forsaken
Grey playa
Third razor
Laugh at you bitches hating
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
My pupils dilating
Dope shot up in my veins
I'm feeling nauseated
Law breaker
Law breaker
I'm trying to feel alive
Make sure my teeth gold when i'm filled up with formaldehyde
$uicide

VERSE II: PAPA PINE

Used to be called a bunch of things before they called me snow leopard
I froze up and shivered off the shards of cold weather with no effort
Leather belt around my throat feels so better than the rope i had before
The results are the same, but now i'm comfy when i go
I got hoes that burn their wrist with the blunt they rolled for me
And now i'm always stoned
Always home alone
In the back of the benz, i got my squad i know
But, i only see them on the road, and the rest i know just want to use you
Always want to used you
Snakes in my face, yeah, i think i'm medusa
Polo pajamas with the pockets ripped
The red, white and blue ones
That's why i'm always losing money, but don't let that confuse you because now i got a mouth full of gold, but baby i'm still a loser

I No Longer Fear The Razor 3

I NO LONGER FEAR THE RAZOR GUARDING MY HEEL (III)

track 6 on Phil Maggio album, GOREGANIC. Available for FREE: https://philmaggio.bandcamp.com/album/goreganic

Phil Maggio - Flame Grilling Your Face

What if God Was An Animal? -Phil Maggio

Grady gave me this beat in the 90's, and the godfathers of weedrap task and Toke-Daddy-Slim were gonna roast it with me, but i took 12.5 years too long to finish writing my shit. Anyways, i just FINALLY finished writing and recording the traq out by myself recently.Hope you like stale chips.Enjoy. Check out Gravy.Tron's soundcloud here: https://soundcloud.com/gravytron

Rasta Prod. By Gravy.Tron

People Like You 'Verse' is available on 12", cd, cassette, and digitally July 28th, 2017 from Topshelf Records.

Info: topshelfrecords.com/roster/people-like-you
Order: tpshlf.co/TSR175

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Second single off our upcoming sophomore LP "Spring Cleaning". This song combines the easy listening and accessibility of punk with the interesting concepts, structures, and riffs of math rock to create something accessible and easy to bop to, while also being extremely refreshing. 

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LYRICS:
you're lying on the floor. you wake up in the morning. all your friends are gone. they're leaving you for something. exhausted in your fear, you will take the ladder. im changing, but what will difference make me?

what have i done now that you aren't perceiving? what have i done wrong to make you want to leave here so badly?

well there are tickets that we'll turn right into passports, so i can come with to the airport and watch you step on to the platform. and all the little people who never even noticed; they'll turn it into water, yeah they'll turn it into water

you said it to separate the tension, cuz you have never liked the present

******RECORDED, MIXED, PRODUCED, EVERYTHING BY CHRISTIAN ANDREWS AT WINTERLAND STUDIOS******
******WRITTEN BY HENRY BREEN******

Water

Mastering:
Mike Kabeya

Special thanks to:
Amy 
Plaiqu, Lucas and Jonah
Qani

Contact : 
the.miloemusic@gmail.com
@miloemusic
@bobby.kabeya

Space And Time

Motorola

Produced by Jack Larsen
Additional Instrumentation by Alec Stern

Why am I silent?
I don’t riot
I don’t fight
And I’m losing my defiance 
I just hide
In a house that’s so divided
I can’t fold
Why are you violent?
You’re just blinded
On our dime
And the water keeps on climbing
Patterns rise
And the men remain deciding 
How to grow

Cavalry 
Cavalry
Cavalry
(I make my money then I pay my share
And I kiss my hand while I say a prayer 
My shoes get muddy and I cut my hair
Baby, it’s all part of the wear and tear)
Cavalry
(I make my money then I pay my share
And I kiss my hand while I say a prayer 
My shoes get muddy and I cut my hair
Baby, it’s all part of the wear and tear)

I’ve been traveling all alone in the meadow
Mother, carry me away from the shadows
Show me love
Give me heaven up above
Show me love
Give me heaven up above
Show me love
Give me heaven up above
Show me love
Give me heaven up above

Cavalry 
Cavalry
Cavalry
(I make my money then I pay my share
And I kiss my hand while I say a prayer 
My shoes get muddy and I cut my hair
Baby, it’s all part of the wear and tear)
Cavalry
(I make my money then I pay my share
And I kiss my hand while I say a prayer 
My shoes get muddy and I cut my hair
Baby, it’s all part of the wear and tear)

Water

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