riot ft camertin (hollowprpl)

calm luh 2023 open thingy prod @xxkingad

quiet down
smoking on this loud
i can't hear a sound
she like what u doin now
let's get outta town
bby i need u now

oj
mix w/ moscato
straight from the bottle
cell buzzin hits for a follow
so many ppl ion even know steady hitting up my phone 
imma get 2 it tomorrow
why is it tomorrow
blue and red when i want like tecca
heads up, i already kill w/ no effort 
yes sir
girly give me top, no header
letter/let her
louis, gucci, prada, fendi
baby ill get u a bentley
split up a check like my family
rest of u niggas too friendly
AD turn me up
if i pop a p3rky 30 ts good enough

if i pop a perc30 ts good enough
wait 1sec right there i’ll take my dose rn and double up
im throwin’ up
it don’t matter how im moving’
what i’m doin’
you’d still shoot me down 
even on the ground, ik you’d still be shootin’
ur stoppin me
i’m not sure what’s wrong with me
im not who im meant to be
and that fucks with me mentally
heavily
sippin moscato, shizu he poured it out str8 from the bottle
i walk outside and get top from a model
i don’t feel shit cuz i’m numb and im hollow
numb and im hollow

i said by the way
u too fine to be sippin on some chardonnet
how about u come slide my way for cabernet
you know im geeked up when you wear that lingerie
i got time today
and i know you got time to waste
i said u too fine to touch
im giving you this trust
i can give but it aint much

muted w/ residential. & epitomeoffailure (adturnup)

not turning back

CHERRY BLOSSOM

prod diice
written, performed, mixed + mastered by me

lyrics //

i been having trouble for a minute
i been second guessing my decisions
but im getting better i can feel it
bring me closer, bring me closer to the finish line, yeah
cuz im the one that put the time in, yeah
dont think i need to remind you, yeah
so ill be first class on the way to you
3 doors down, dont let me get all the way to you

if you dont know by now
its too much to spell out
i wont stay here on the ground
you had me fucked up for a minute
but i untied my tongue
and im back in your city
i dont have a gun

i could let you go if i wanted
aint no fun in that though
baby i would get too close if you wanted
pick a time and let me know
just one conversation
could make it okay again
dont wanna be your friend
if i cant have you, then no one can
thats me on the radio
im outside and ive never been afraid of you

i was tongue tied
to tell you the truth it was never about me and you
so i been up all night
questioning everything that i expected from you
and if i have a second i might tell you how it felt
sick of sitting on the bench when i could send you straight to hell
im the reaper and you know that you can only blame yourself, be a man about it

i dont have a gun (diice)

this team will be the death of me

lyrics 

im in this venue like its citi field
2 cups in my lap like a bogo deal
it gets too rough like a broken wheel
83-79 im outta here

if ur just gon shut it down im outta here
its become a bad night cuz now im outta beer
im just broke and im boring i dont got amiri
im a vampire, im not in no mirror

im wasting money like im david stearns
im wasting life like i got time to burn
black and yellow, canary my stone like a bird
stepping out, all black like a hearse

im in this venue like its citi field
2 cups in my lap like a bogo deal
it gets too rough like a broken wheel
83-79 im outta here
im in this venue like its citi field
2 cups in my lap like a bogo deal
it gets too rough like a broken wheel
83-79 im outta here

83-79 (whycyril)

she said that i need help like what abt it luv
better let her leave than watch it fuck me up
bruises under belt, you can see the swell
cause when i dwell in mirror never see myself

take me out this season
this sunlight never seep thru
my window, and rarely see it
same here, i'm barely bleeding
baby i really wanna leave to jus stay alone
cause if we take it slow i know my brain might make u home

sitting back in my room 
all I do is wrong
big bowl high asf
imma get me gone
I forget all the things
all the time that we lost
is it bad i dont care
I don't want this at all

ive been on the bench
I cannot play
I sit this out
my lifes been such a mess
I try my hardest to figure it out

part ways time to time
like we're old clothes
started off a secret
like nobody knew
frown on my face
when was this world so cold?

it was always cold
situation I froze
I don't know what to do
I don't know where to go
I feel like a burden I cant help this tho

she said that i need help like what abt it luv
better let her leave than watch it fuck me up
bruises under belt, you can see the swell
cause when i dwell in mirror never see myself

what_abt_it w/ yungcray (flyfx)

prod hollowprpl
guitar by me

lyrics


hes gone now
and all he ever wanted was to be loved
can u calm down 
lately girl i know im messing up
oh im pissed now
and i can only focus what ive done
im a bitch now
i dont think it matters anymore
shut the fuck up
i dont wanna talk about this now
i just thrown up
like 2 or three times , im coming down
im just a no one 
and ill be nothing until im dirt
theres blood in my snot
and in my lungs and it fucking hurts

it costs me my life
cuz i cant be sane again here in my mind
im alone
i see the sympathy die by the window
i really miss what we had
am i too cold?

the constants in my life arent constant anymore 
between you and me im not sober no more
i can die freely, id have no remorse
the meaning of life is to love and mines no more 
oh im horrible

hes gone now
and all he ever wanted was to be loved
can u calm down 
lately girl i know im messing up
oh im pissed now
and i can only focus what ive done
im a bitch now
i dont think it matters anymore
shut the fuck up
i dont wanna talk about this now
i just thrown up
like 2 or three times , im coming down
im just a no one 
and ill be nothing until im dirt
theres blood in my snot
and in my lungs and it fucking hurts

it’s not your fault. (hollowprpl x ash.)

ty for listening

lyrics:

entropic off topic foggy headed rock solid
automatic talk analog conscious clock stopped
static screen gray dissonance habits lean into it
mayday influence from stillwater cynicisms
pill bottle ignorance my heyday dividends
split time signature shift tempo irritants
send simple signals meant imminent delayed 
stay in place in a mention of attention sent paid
paycheck psychopathy automotive atrophy
tone evoke nostalgia of the path turned into history
loss of all control a total nose dive actual 
epiphanies broke in dire straights shown casually
empathetic faculty the number one casualty
contrast smack tenebrism mentality 
ascension bends back for a narrative of charity
the rapture is the only real moment of clarity

highway therapy to dead tread friction
spinning rubber fine print read in bits now sentenced
head temples turned timpani the temperature is arbitrary
weather warm whether sun hits skin stationary
or cold winters winds cut mantras into memory
i sold myself pennies on the dollar
hollered pity too long now the option gone west
to die bleached in the desert hollow message
fell silent on deaf ears from shut lips existence hypothetical
hypochondriac self isolated cyclical living
thought of renting out the hole in my chest 
i die three times a day it’s time to give it a rest
i hide needs never signing on the back of the check
shoes inside fighting an environment to rest 
cause breath short section grief till digestible
my meridian of denial lies among the truth vestigial

i wouldn’t buy what im selling

not turning back

wstdtime