Picture: Castle in the sky
Lyrics:

Does anyone know why we all act so damn fake
Is it the age or is it all just bullshit in our little brains
I dunno but maybe it’s the way we were raised
Not praised, left out so we got filled with sadness and rage
Just look at end and what everyone became
it’s a damn shame but It’s too late 
Ye Noone can be saved 
we’re already in our grave halfway but we done dug it so it’s fate
try to enjoy every single day the reaper won’t wait

The reaper won’t wait
The reaper won’t wait
Time will take our pain
You too will be gone some day

Nothing fucking matters ye, nothing is permanent 
Humans are forgetful and tend to be ignorant 
selfish and mean to our greed I don’t see no end
I needa finish school, build a spaceship n fly outta here
I beg ya x2
Just Get me outta here
Im on a roll, I see you fall, slowly turnin into a smear
Im Feelin like just luffy one day imma hit my own fifth gear
Thats on god if he was, I hope you know what I fkin mean

I don't really like people (P. Syrnge)

@sweaasfc @itssnuppy
Lyrics:
Intro:
Don’t dare hit our lines bitch
Cause we can find you 
Scalp yo dreads, you can end up lookin’ like Caillou

Don’t dare hit our lines bitch
Cause we can find you 
Scalp yo dreads, you can end up lookin’ like Caillou (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Hook:
Don’t dare hit up our lines
If we’re high up in the sky 
Can’t pick up when we’re snappin’ on the mics
Stayin’ locked up in the stu
Like every other night
Screamin’ Ying Yang Gang til’ we fuckin’ die

That’s just how we ride ye
Don’t dare hit our line 
We ain’t shootin’ lead
It’ll rain fucking knives
Don’t dare hit our line ye
Don’t dare hit our line 
We ain’t scared to fight back
If there’s blood then there’s smiles

Verse:
Ay ay ay yeah don’t you hit my line
Why the fuck you actin’ up? Man you gotta settle down
All you pussies going silent when-when I flash my nine
Hit em buttons on ur face like I’m Coraline

Poppin’ pills up til’ the evening yeah gon’ suicide tonight
Bitch I’m going awol when I’m aiming down my sight
I’ma bring the fucking death, I’ma bring my fucking scythe
I’ma fuck that Florida boy yeah I don’t see you eye to eye

P-pretty boy Swea, yall gon’ see my ass in vouge
Got a scope up on the rifle, Ive been aiming at ur home
Ying Yang Gang motherfucka I’m in my zone
I’ma press it to ur dome, I’ma press it to ur

Ive been going insane when I enter ur fucking mind
Ive been riding with my brother we’ve been riding til’ we die
You’ve been saying that you know me motherfucka why you lie?
I can’t fuck with you faggots, turn the scene to a homocide

Hook:
Don’t dare hit up our lines
If we’re high up in the sky (Homocide, Homocide)
Can’t pick up when we’re snappin’ on the mics (Homocide, Homocide)
Stayin’ locked up in the stu
Like every other night (Homocide, Homocide)
Screamin’ Ying Yang Gang til’ we fuckin’ die (Homocide, Homocide)

That’s just how we ride ye
Don’t dare hit our line 
We ain’t shootin’ lead
It’ll rain fucking knives
Don’t dare hit our line ye
Don’t dare hit our line 
We ain’t scared to fight back
If there’s blood then there’s smiles

Don'tHitMyLine (prod Syrnge)

Tour Across Europe w. Swea (P. Lukexi)

Away (P. Big Spice)

Mixed by my goat @6jb 
Lyrics:
(Ayo Spirit, turn me up)
Say he ain’t a faggot, I caught this fucker with his pants down 
Gettin’ to em notes just like my jacket, daily paper
Pop a little E yeah Donnie Darko, I can’t remember 
Only fucking with my shawty yeah I ain’t take another chance nah

X-2 Antenna, I’ma hit you with extendo
Dick is down her throat yeah she ain’t getting to that A note
First person shooter when I catch a boy his halo
When he plays his music, motherfuckas getting sent home

Ay, asking when I leave, Ive been staying too late
Ive been rolling up a blunt in the bathroom with my saint
Underground junkie, oh shit touché
Hoes saying ”Hello”, why you callin’ on my name?

Forget the name, wheres that dolla-sign?
Waiting for a check, only way that I’ma hold a line
Dead man walking, Ive been moving on the other side
Say you a day one, motherfucka why you gotta lie?

Pockets feel like Lucki the fucking way that they are getting fatter
Gun down on my waistband, ain’t my dick she feelin’ when she sat down
Five-O getting freaky, on my dick 
Samurai in this bitch, I’ma leave you fucking sick

Oh, wanna fuck, with ur bitch, what you gonna do?
Threesome in the whip, they like my lisp, I’m like ”¡Hola boo!”
All you hoes nasty, you can go and die
Teach ur boy a lesson, I’ma call that shit like Columbine (like Columbine like)

Suicide tide, time is up, but still I’m fast asleep
Chillin’ with a dead homie, bitch and we still smokin’ weed
Five ’mo minutes til’ the end so I ain’t tryna leave
Wake up to the sunshine, motherfucka I ain’t following

5-500 to a 1000, still ain’t fucking with this scene
LIQUID L$D yeah I ain’t pouring up no lean
5-500 to a 1000, still ain’t fucking with this scene
LIQUID L$D yeah I ain’t pouring up no lean

DONNIE DARKO (prod CURIOUSPIRIT X)

Y I N G Y A N G G A N G 
S W E A 
S N U P P Y 
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Don'tHitMyLine (prod Syrnge)

Y I N G Y A N G G A N G

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