Number 1 (prod Marcelo)

the fog rolls over the city, but i’m rollin up that sticky 
yea i’m posted like a listing 
ina starship feel like nicki 
i got shades made by oakley 
undercover shirts, upload 3 
big necklace i’m not choking 
10 down i’m bowling 
cant deal w my emotions, posted sippin potions 
take a deep breath i’m goin in 
on the deep end i’m floating 
dam i get cocky when i’m flowin 
it’s 5 racks 4 an open
if u need flowers then i’m open like it’s valentine’s day 
get a pack b fly away
throw up my mudras for the gang 
my mood ring said im not ok 
i’m doin fine despite the pain 
guayakí i don’t fw bang 
lil shorty rockin short ass bangs 
if u got cash i got the dank 
she got some swag, could b my bae
wearin that nigo it ain’t bape 
bitch i been spittin out the gate 
10am drinking coffee, then i’m coughing 
i’m on the web, see some sick jeans then i cop them 
iced out wrist, sea sick, ships rockin
make it thru the storm, i don’t sink when i’m yachting 
i’m like shit. i can’t think when there’s 2 ppl talkin 
n i’m paying but it’s still a fuckin steal when i’m shopping 
i feel like ben stiller, blue steel look got em stalkin
jun takahashi T shirt, golden teachers 
soul trapped in a creature 
but idc that’s how it is, so i smoke that reefer 
ik it all fades away, it’s all transient like snares 
n i thought that i was safe but i’m caught up on the snare 
n if i take it 2 the face i might forget ur not there 
i’m gettin way 2 lit thats a solar flare 
i tell her all my secrets, she can hold me if she scared

5 Sea Sick

chasin commas, burning up my shoes 
marijuana spark up in the coupe 
in the mazda, feel like zarathustra 
ice like vodka, drippin need a scuba 
make a flip n get a check, gettin my fingers wet 
u want a handout, i just wanna leave u on read
i put my hands up feel the sunbeams on my chest 
work in the dark but the day left me feeling refreshed 
crosses on my Ts, legolas with my aim 
turn that beat to JFK like i’m CIA
living on ur little screen ur what u make 
got that mendocino green, gas w no brakes 
i say what i mean n i mean what i say 
100% devotion it’s a faith 
on my own, heart is chrome, so u kno it won’t break 
sprayin Acqua di Gio, gettin stoned 
smoke a head full of snakes 
(whole room smell like armani
20 deep at the party) 
the night isn’t real, it’s that void, it’s that brahman
all gets destroyed, it unfolds in a saga 
but how can i find truth living life thru a construct 
blessing and a curse at the same time 
take another route cuz it saves time 
3rd hit open up my 3rd eye 
3rd fit, same day, lookin fly 
undercover on my person it’s from ‘09
i’ll recover it’s all worth it, yearning for the light 
when it’s summer on the surface, winter inside 
take a second for a sermon, back into the blight 
get a check n then i burn it, serpent on my side 
wanna make it out it takes a sacrifice 
fool me once, shame on me, u can’t fool me twice! 
in the forest smoking trees, i got scarlet eyes 
relying on the machines im not that precise 
what if it was all a dream, wouldn’t b surprised 
rocking watanabe jeans, poems on my mind 
longing 4 luna, i’m the sea as she moves the tide 
had 2 make the leap, now im free 
sovereign of my binds

4 Fool Me Twice

its undercover on my necklace, couldn't give a fuck bout ur baguettes 
n ur prolly rockin fake diamonds, but im still the 1 thats wet
srry im just high a lot i cant remeber if weve met
doin donuts in the parking lot in foreign cars this aint a vette
im walkin into the function now im askin round who got the ket?
speak with the snake at the junction, im a hypersigil architect
couple racks what im thumbin thru n most of that is gettin spent
speedin in that range, fuck a ford, but its tom ford on my scent
im startin 2 get nervous this party got a lot of heads
but it dont matter what they think cuz they dont know shit ab these threads
i got more than drip pouring water till its 2 my neck
can tell ur a bitch so im not even gon waste my breath
i put my chips in n i walk away with a check
inside im conflicted i come back from a ego death
i guess at least i glowed up i kinda feel bad 4 my ex
blowin thru the doja faster than ur cigarettes 
shorty on the yola i can taste it on her lips
talkin 2 demons n making deals but im not anxious
i feel like im juice wrld flip over that 666
hang out with the mean girls, u rlly think u can sit
dam i look elegant as hell in that cdg
feel like medusa u get stoned wen ur near me
bro rlly think that he can flow hes nowhere near me
sterling on my wrist tidal
in the face of time i dont even leave a trace...
lookin 4 the light, find it in the darkest place 
so i tie it in a rhyme in the night n then i pray
but im lucid IRL so im gonna shoot it straight
droppin lucy in the sky, then im jumpin out the plane
i keep it 100 all the time, i dont need another take
she told me she never been this high, were both on another plane 
by now u kno i smell like Y, kinda overdo the sprays
im rockin nirvana number (n)ine but i cant follow the 8...

2 N(N)irvana

Davy Jones

ribcage

Nighty Night

ft @buffalobang prod @prodsoblind

(LYRICS)
tell me that u trust me i never thought u could
everything so musty i wish i chose love instead
drop another tab now i trip in bed
close ur eyes let me guide u through it
u think i will replace u
i will never go anywhere
i always tell u everything u wanna hear
we were so gone but we found a way back
love is hard to handle why is that
love is hard to handle why is that


if i dont like it i avoid it
deposit in my bank
feel the opposite of poor man
i do shit with my friends
so my life dont turn out boring
i wake up in the morning
felling unimportant

bno on the court so u know that we scorin

and i dunk on taher swear i feel like michael jordan


tell me that u trust me i never thought u could
everything so musty i wish i chose love instead
drop another tab now i trip in bed
close ur eyes let me guide u through it
u think i will replace u
i will never go anywhere
i always tell u everything u wanna hear
we were so gone but we found a way back
love is hard to handle why is that
love is hard to handle why is that

trust me w/ buffalobang (prod. soblind)

wstdyth - K33p3r Of Souls

demons&divas

w my bros, kickin shit like a roundhouse 
speedin in that nissan, haulin an ounce round
bringin up my ex, man i’m boutta bounce out 
carpenter pants, feelin fine until the sundown 
sittin by myself at the function 
u think i don’t wanna talk, makin assumptions 
should b wearin Js how i’m dunkin 
they just ask me what i’m rockin, oh it’s nothing

takahiromiyashita when i go to meet her 
talking shit, keep it up i just might delete ya 
we staying out late she dancing like a diva 
keep the loud in my backpack, rolling reefer

rare fit like a mythical 
take another hit and she’s saying something typical 
we got different minds that shit got me thinking cynical 
can’t find the 1 it’s so difficult 

kinda think i miss u 
got me fucked up 
it’s ok i’m chillin now 
i been stacking bux 
drippin like ur artery 
magic in my blood 
save it 4 another day 
my mind won’t shut up 

pouring cannalean, fantastic 
4 letters on my chain 
made of silver, paying plastic
everything u say 2 me is fake ur made of plastic
but she’s the baddest 

no ur not for me 
we closing this scene 
this shit ain’t that deep 
im living inside a dream 
maybe everything is perfect 
everything i need 
i got spines like an urchin 
stepping carefully