lyrics:


Old school is like really hard because you have to like-
Yondo Music
Yeah, aye

Tactical, practical, brain matter
Splatter all over the back of mattresses, magical
I run on all fours like a motherfuckin' animal
I shout and blast you back and you would think I'm fucking dragonborn (Dragonborn, woah)
Droppin' fours, droppin' loads, on your bitches heavy load
Shit is Modern Warfare 3, 'cause I be gettin' so much Dome
So much throat, I'm the goat
Blood-hungry Hannibal, eat your throat, eat your toes
Eat your home just like a fuckin' nematode
Spongebob, episode 5, season 1
Real as fuck, and you could fuckin' search it up
I'm an ugly fuck
White and hairy, fucking Daffy Duck
But your main, hit me up, like "Your bars are flame as fuck, touch my butt"
Christmas time nutcracker, bust a nut
My nuts smack her on the butt
Toronto rappers slam dunking
Chips Ahoy!-ing, to my mouth and chew it up
It's breakfast time and she is up
Making food, she cook it up, and feed me some, it's good as fuck
She even doubled up my venti coffee cup
I take a sip, it's really coffee, what the fuck
Where the hell is all the mud
Girl, are you good
Girl, it's understood that second coffee cup should get me feeling good, yeah
Meet her family (Meet her family), in the future (In the future)
Oddparents (Fairly Odd), Timmy Turner (Woah, aye)
At her house (In the crib), after dinner (We just ate)
She suck me good (Like good), like a Werther's
Like a Werther's
Like a Werther's

Thanks for listening everyone, uhh, I tried really hard on this so, yeah
Thanks

9tails - Werther’s Freestyle (prod. Yondo)

sewerperson - unreleased iv

Sewerperson Unreleased V

originally performed by sewerperson
produced by mags
completely non profit

k_ (mags)

A Trash Fire

the cut (prod. mydepression)

[Intro]
(Beam me up Scotty)
Woah, ohh
Yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh (Uhh)

[Chorus]
Same old fleece
Same old jeans
Same old club with the same old team (With the same—)
Salmonella with the same old beef
Shoot the same old shots
In the same sub tweets
Same old tears
Same old scene
Same old thoughts
Same old stream
But I'm bringing new waves from the same old me
Same old weed from the same brown leaves

[Verse 1]
I just want you—want you to feel fine
Heard you will take to the grave, fine, yeah
You needa unwind
Don't have to be [?] red eyes, yeah
Blow that smoke, make you choke
Yeah, you will wake but now you been woke
Held her throat when she spoke
Sleepin' on words, baby, jus let 'em go, wow (Ohh)
I'm on loose
Lock all the doors, I got nothing to lose (Lose, lose)
I'm looking for food
All of this music keep draining my juice
Chasing my visions and changing my views (Changed that)
This shit is not what I'm used to
All of the ways that I used to move
Faded away in the process
Faded away in the progress
Got no eyes and no name, yeah
No path and no pain, yeah
No loss and no gain, yeah
I'm somewhere in the empty space between
I remember him and never rang a bell, yeah (Ring, ring)
Allow me to ring a bell for my same old self and I

[Chorus]
Same old fleece
Same old jeans
Same old club with the same old team (With the same—)
Salmonella with the same old beef
Shoot the same old shots
In the same sub tweets
Same old tears
Same old scene
Same old thoughts
Same old streams
But I'm bringing new waves from the same old me
Same old weed from the same brown leaves

[Verse 2]
Let the street light guide us back home
I can't go alone, I barely stand on my own
It's an alright, fuck though
Summer night, I'm pourin', cryin' out on a sideroad
Tight rope living
Worn night tight visions, ayy
Like, water through the forest
Man, I might go missing, yeah
Cellphone digits don't work out
Where we heading?
I got ounces at the cottage, yeah
Trade off for the coverage, yeah (Ohh)
Wearin' these boots
Making these moves
I ain't want fashion
Might cop shoes
Might cop Bape
But I might cop blue notes
Open up shop when I open up new tones
No new phone, bought a new EQ and my headphones
Homie like Pichu if I'm like Raichu
Rap game, Thai food
They just wanna bite dude, fuck you

[Chorus]
Same old fleece
Same old jeans
Same old club with the same old team (With the same—)
Salmonella with the same old beef
Shoot the same old shots
In the same sub tweets
Same old tears
Same old scene
Same old thoughts
Same old stream
But I'm bringing new waves from the same old me
Same old weed from the same brown leaves

9TAILS - same old 2 (prod. scottysplash)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Work, work (Work)
All I do is fucking work (Is fucking work)
I'on pop no percs (No)
I'on lift no weights but still she's lifting up her skirt
Make her man berserk
I ain't even hit it first, I ain't even hit it
Work, work (Work)
All I do is fucking work (Is fucking work)
I'on pop no percs (No)
I'on lift no weights but still she's lifting up her skirt
Make her man berserk
I ain't even hit it first, I ain't even hit it

[Verse 1]
Locked inside my skull
I work off addicting thoughts
If I tried adderall, I bet I couldn't stop
Make that lid go fucking pop
Wait two seconds, turned to minutes
Leg sweat drench my fucking socks, yeah
Off a bean, baby girl what you mean (What you mean)
Smell gasoline and codeine in the breeze (Breeze)
I don't fuck with activis, promethazine
I've seen a tonic seizures from the lean (From the lean)
They are having fun and they drop, yeah
Never seen that happen, smoking pot, yeah
Pick a friend right up, off the cold ground
Sad as fuck his body feeling cold now and is dead as fuck

[Bridge]
Yeah, he is fucking cold now (Wack)
He feel dead as fuck now (Wake up)
He feel cold as fuck now
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Work, work (Work)
All I do is fucking work (Is fucking work)
I'on pop no percs (No)
I'on lift no weights but still she's lifting up her skirt
Make her man berserk
I ain't even hit it first, I ain't even hit it
Work, work (Work)
All I do is fucking work (Is fucking work)
I'on pop no percs (No)
I'on lift no weights but still she's lifting up her skirt
Make her man berserk
I ain't even hit it first, I ain't even hit it

[Verse 2]
Work, work (Work)
Sometimes this is too much work (Too much work)
Focus on the music, people get their feelings hurt
I would never be abusive, but I leave you in the dirt
Yeah, I'll leave you in the dust
Yeah, I'll turn into a ghost (Ghost town)
Clean my camera roll of us
You think you do the most
You don't even make the cut cutie
You not even close

9TAILS - work (prod. skel)

9TAILS - broke (prod. IVN)

jeszcze raz (heonn!)

10pm in your bedroom.
Producer: KyG Beats
Producer YT: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCRYI4keSzjfqbH9du4HbtHA
Ft. https://soundcloud.com/sewerperson

lyrics:

MusicByRev:
10 PM in your bedroom
didnt know that it would come to
What I feel at this time
Pain is coming
No way I can hide

Sewerperson:
painted in sute my fingers trace these lines
what i give for one more night
i mean  its just one more time
then im giving up
i miss that feeling

think im better off alone
i dont wanna talk unless i got to
she told me when you back inside the city imma haunt you
i like it better on my own
its not that i dont love you
i told her id take care of it she said to me i trust you

last time
was the last time for the third time
i think u encourage it she said its in her birth sign
yuh
better slow down when passing by these landmines yuh
i dodge her and she get me on the landline yuh

MusicByRev:
Can you see my pain tonight
Say it’ll get better over time
Can you see these thoughts of mine
Lost my hope while I cry

I don’t know but I’m going through it
Pour it all away 
I wish I could prove it
Give my all but you see through it
problems are a void and I can’t remove it

Tried so hard but I can’t do it
Need another chance
But you won’t do that
Tried to find another way
But I blew that
Now I’m afraid of my future

10 PM in your bedroom
didnt know that it would come to
What I feel at this time
Pain is coming
No way I can hide

10pm ft. sewerperson

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sewerperson - unreleased iv

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