Nice Sampling

prod @olswel

i got acne on my face, glasses don’t leave any scars tho
shawty wanna hit my place i don’t room for ur car tho 
smell like dolce and gabanna stepping out in cargos 
type R honda see how fast the car goes 
double park the whip, double post the fit 
hoppin out the van and they takin pics 
linkin up with olswel makin hits 
busy cutting off the fakes gotta keep the swiss 
i’m speedin in that natural disaster 
i got metal on my body castle crashers 
n u kno the collar popped look like a pastor 
headphones, big cat, feel like napster 
she’s pissed cuz i’m forgetting to text back
got her phone in her birkin that’s a big bag 
keep grinding never wave that white flag 
hit the thrift for the flip poppin all the tags 
droppin mammoth lookin for an auto 
not that macho, look like a picasso 
off a couple grams lose my head sleepy hollow !!!
girls chase boys chase bands that’s the motto
shorty givin god head but i had 2 holy ghost her !!!
talking on the gang n we poppin out w toasters 
ik she’s a baddy but i can’t let u closer 
lighting up, blow it up like the chainsmokers
u kno the rest

sleepy hollow (+olswel)

iddk u bro dont got any ties 2 u
small talk aint what i like 2 do
im up @ 2 i cant write when the skies r blu
im low on vitamin D but im at peace
NN no trues
feeling bad, bought a prada bag
horns im a stag
brave the path
subi tinted black
atlas on my back
pound of gas, i might need a mask
hit the J n pass
never lack, plasma in my mag
ET off the pack

i could grant u a wish u can mix me w the tonic
 blue faces, djinns in my pocket
i drop a gummy in my drink now im off it
its either mate or exotics

i make deposits on my cellphone
i can find the clothes half price n i sell those
stompin out the roach eytys kicks w the velcro
i been livin in my own world like im elmo
hahaha im laughing 2 the bank, they can smell me
YSL n weed, man theres nothing u can tell me
mek denim jeans with the takahashi Tee, take a selfie
i feel like Popeye, getting all my greens looking healthy!!

mids on my feet but i dont smoke that
back in 2016 i had like no swag🤦
nissan im speeding got a roadrash
ice cold jewelry my neck, i make the boat crash
full moon out my window🌕
standing 10 toes🐾
big dog like a pitbull, i got ur scent bro
n u get the most wen u let go, we're in limbo
walking the coals but im wearing fluevog
n burning indo

i make deposits on my cellphone
i can find the clothes half price n i sell those
stompin out the roach eytys kicks w the velcro
i been livin in my own world like im elmo
hahaha im laughing 2 the bank, the can smell me
YSL n weed, man theres nothing u can tell me
mek denim jeans with the takahashi Tee, take a selfie
i feel like Popeye, getting all my greens looking healthy!!

take a hit i got resin on my lips
up in my dms gnna make me plead the 5th!
im the big dog, watch over the styx
married 2 the bag i cant switch up 4 a btchhh

Popeye🍀

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Sundown

on and on

written, performed, mixed and mastered by bedhead and Colby Rue
produced by Colby Rue
recorded @ mirrorville. HQ
art by Aaron Kilgore & bedhead
lyrics:
Sometimes it’s hard to trust everything you say to me
It seems just like these situations play out on repeat
Nothing good ever happens after 2:00 am they say
But when you live in different time zones it gets hard to get through
Days for me so could you wait to be
This bitter with your hints of sweet until I’m able not to seem
Like such a condescending freak reading the lines you’re feeding me
And even when said perfectly they’re so sarcastic way too mean
And not to be another burden but scars you left on me still hurt in
Ways you can’t just clean and bandage how’d I manage to deserve this
Took a little bit of tylenol but the cracks aren’t healing on my skull
To the beat of my heart I pound the walls but I can’t just trust anyone at all
And if I let you in my guard will fall and if I stand up for myself so tall
You could knock me down like a bowling ball and I will have no one else left to call
This is urgent can’t you hear the urgency I emerge from sleep to emergency
With my lungs so full from the dirt I breathed I was barely alive when they buried me
I was born in the dark any light I see at the end of the tunnel has gotta be
From an afterlife that I don’t believe still the voices of angels are calling me

ALL PLATFORMS

nothing good ever happens w/ colby rue

acid rain, baptized in plague and poison
finding solace in the words i leave unspoken

yea it hurts pulling glass out every night
sun shines cold air turns into gray skies
i woke up 2 a dream of u
theres still nothing that i wouldnt do for-

i cant let the world turn me cold
i know i shouldnt dwell on the things i had
no one to have, no hand to hold
nothing can stay its just plated in gold

i know if we just place our focus
on ourselves we’ll notice
things dont feel so hopeless

yeah it hurts pulling glass out every night
sun shines cold air turns into gray skies
i woke up 2 a dream of u
theres nobody else in the world like-

you

i dream of the days smoking cigs in my room
miss u wearing my shirts sleeping all afternoon
i guess it was foolish for me to assume
deep in my heart know the world ends with
you

shell casings marked with regret (prod. june takateru & julian dudley)

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Dead Wrong

воспоминания (remix of впустоте // centrlx, ewvaaikai)

bayyyyy

insights.

lyrics:

is that ur new man looking like a lineback (er)
i don’t really know how i feel n i don’t like that 
i just post in the crib blowing smoke fat
i just rather kick it w my cat 

baby imma get my racks up 
walk fast roll my rafs up 
give a fuck what u think 
n i laugh huh 
u know i don’t wanna link 
it’s a fact yuh
i just don’t care 
u don’t care what i’m saying

it gets dark in the basement 
i just wanna get away from u 
but i became it 
falling face first on the pavement 
i don’t even know if i can take it 
take it 

u just mad we ain’t fucking 
i know that i’m nothing
but how i makin racks on this shit while u judging 
i been on this new shit bussin
i feel like a heron russian 

i just want love i can’t have it
imma smoke till i drop
it’s a bad habit
pull up in my city w a bad bitch
now she pulling on the moncler jacket 

tell me why
u gon make me cry
i don’t wanna fight
imma lose myself in the night
need a new life
u don’t like
looking at my eyes 
yeah it’s fucking fine 
why’d i ever tell u ur divine
it’s a fucking lie 

all i ever got from u were lessons 
how to deal with my depression 
how to find someone who wants my love and not possessions 

ya what’s up with that 
ya what’s up with that 
ya what’s up with that 
what the fuck is up with that 
always got ur name in a bad tat 
wow i’m dumb kid
imma chase a dumb bag 

it gets dark in the basement 
i just wanna get away from u 
but i became it 
falling face first on the pavement 
i don’t even know if i can take it 
take it 

u just mad we ain’t fucking 
i know that i’m nothing
but how i makin racks on this shit while u judging 
i been on this new shit 
bussin
i feel like a heron 
russian

bad habits

I Wish I Had School Tomorrow ft Yungster Jack [Shinjin]

lyrics:

smoking club weed 
i’ve been doing bad deeds 
acid wash jeans
acid in my cold tea 
can i see it now 
maybe it’s a cold lead
like a fairytale 
losing me in my machines 

low life 
in the low light 
maybe if i hit this flow right 
i’ll control life 
take my hand if u can hold tight 
can u hold tight 
i’ve been running from this cold night 
from this cold night 

stone island rest upon my head 
wasted so much time wishing i was dead 
wasn’t feeling right 
fix my eyes seeing infrared  
now i’m switching paths 
really feel the truths that i read
in the clear light 
ridding old lives that i shed

lie awake 
dancing with the snakes 
two Fs on my waist 
nothing stays 
this whole world is fake 
kiss me in the rain 

found the key
cycles still repeat 
incarnate of a dream 
calling me 
voices in the tree 
living thru a screen

smoking on the loud 
say to turn my music down 
i can’t keep it in 
all the secret lands i found 
sprawling at my feet 
i’m connected to the leaves 
watch me breathe 
taking in the tryptamines 

prayer flags 
trees start to stare back 
abstract 
u don’t understand that 
black cat 
crossed in front of my path 
bad loops in my head 
i can bypass 

smoking club weed 
i’ve been doing bad deeds 
acid wash jeans
acid in my cold tea 
can i see it now 
maybe it’s a cold lead
like a fairytale 
losing me in my machines 

low life 
in the low light 
maybe if i hit this flow right 
i’ll control life 
take my hand if u can hold tight 
can u hold tight 
i’ve been running from this cold night 
from this cold night 

stone island rest upon my head 
wasted so much time wishing i was dead 
wasn’t feeling right 
fix my eyes seeing infrared  
now i’m switching paths 
really feel the truths that i read
in the clear light 
riding old lives that i shed

prod wstdyth

sleepy hollow (+olswel)

wstdyth

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