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Icy Teeth (Prod.StagBoy)

Lyrics:
sometimes i really wonder if im only gettin dollars cause i fucked up
never kept a job they told me kid you better buck up
no one ever like you if you sad and you be stuck up
thinking on my past and all the things that really fucked up

my mental i be on a roll im smokin menthol
mix it with the ganja now its foggy in the temple
thought that i saw god but only really saw a rental
everybody sellin it its only fundamental

washin my hands, cause ion really wanna get sick
steppin outside, and then we'll prolly all just get hit
that was all for nothing, you get hit with the stick, your brain gon be split, aint no one remember what you spit

and i could go all day
sippin whiskey out the bottle just to be okay
i destroy my fuckin guts and put it on display
you hear what i say, yall just cant confront the thoughts i wanna convey

bitch, i get some money piling checks
you could check my bank account and see these numbers all the rest, is just pretending they got gucci and some prada just to flex, but ion even play that shit i keep it humble im a mess

you could hand me the glock, i point it straight up at my brain
everybody lookin at me like they think i went insane, so i wont pull the trigger even at the end of the day
im going insane, im drowning in pain, i wanna be named

as the big bad wolf, you could catch me alone
im in a big bad mood, while i sit on my throne
a messy ass room, you know how we do, im makin it through, im paying everything that gotta be due

im, sippin some whiskey while im writing writing these words
i know they coming out too real and you just think im absurd
for all the thoughts inside my brain, its getting worse like every day
no im just kidding im just playing i know ill be okay

how the fuck i get here?
was supposed to be a big year, now im sittin in my room i got a grave to dig here
know its been a while since i really only been here
grinding every day just to really only get here

yo, like where the fuck did my life go
i wake up every day like where the fuck did the time go
could really give a fuck its all about the survival
im writing all this down like issa verse in the bible

i get stuck, inside this part of my mind
that says im really not okay but i just wanna be fine, but fuck it we just keep on ballin gettin money in time
cause maybe if i just ignore it then ill really be fine

they say, hk cant spit
what you call this boy, got me chompin at the bit
got respect for all the OGs and the new skool kids
we could really take it over now watch this bitch

heard me spit now you coppin my flow
gettin lit while im pullin the dough
dont wanna talk so just leave me alone, im blowin smoke on my own all my OGs know

and i believe that we could get it, everything we ever wanted everything you ever listed, all the money and the fame, and the bright and sunny days, all the dreams we always had before the happy went away, im

never stoppin you could try me bitch,
every day im holding on, call that shit true grit,
i never even really thought of all the times i slipped, im over it, im taking real control of it

people pay to hear me talk,
listen to me while they walk, gettin money in stocks, workin to the same old song, flippin burgers or they thuggin while they run from the cops

or they be raising their kids, with all my music in the back
i know that shit be really hard when you been staying off the crack
but you been stayin on the track, so why you even lookin back
i know you got this, yeah you got this, its a war but you attack

we all just got one quest, gettin money when we aint at our best, gettin paid fuck the rest,
doing what we do upon nobody request, i know that ima make it so i say it with my chest

i got more bars than a penitentiary
more than just a check is what it really meant to me
staying on my path cause i said fuck the enemy
speakin with my flow cause i know it was meant to be

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DA END OF AN ERA (feat.DJ SMOKEY)  (INMB2)

original song is by SALES
i just wanted to try a remix of it. hope yall like it <3

Lyrics

Verse 1
Know you spent your whole life
Trynna get here its a big year
I aint tryta interfere 
Girl you need encouragement

U know id be living out there too
 if I could go
Im still trynna get a day job
Ill be good though

U aint gotta sweat it
Keep editing your papers
I’ll still be your love struck boy
Four years later

Checking in when I can
Visiting your moms house
Look inside your room 
Even though I know your gone now

Verse 2
Updates please update me
I still wanna be there when the 
boat starts sailing
Send me all those pictures and paragraphs too
And text book selfies inside the classroom

I aint swimming but im holding my breath
Im not feeling too bad 
But I aint feeling the best

I get worried knowing that u the 
prettiest on the campus
If u wanna break all I can do is let it happen

Happen ya its happening
U really gone
Now I miss my little rockstar

Chorus
I miss your love on midsummer nights
Still dream that color only found in your eyes
Dont let me go dont let me drown
I need your touch I need it now

small town to university (Pope Is A Rockstar)

Lyrics:
im so sorry that i dont know what to say
and you know i do my best to try and be there every day
im fucking piece of shit and thats all that ill really say
cause im too proud to admit that i will never be okay

i never thought itd come to this i always thought we'd be just fine
i never thought youd think of leaving cause you said youre always mine
but i dont blame you im a fuck up and i have no fucking spine
im not a man im just a boy i know youre sick of how i whine

i always thought id be okay to be right there for someone else
but im too fucked in the brain to show you how i really felt
i know it hurt when i was absent and made you feel by yourself
i try my hardest but i know it aint enough to even help

cause i fuck up every day
and i dont know what to say
only when i feel too much, but then it goes away
and i really hate the way
that im probably all the same
even worse than all people that you ran from anyway

fuck
what do i do
im pushing everyone away but i could never say i thought itd be you

we're fucked
all because of me
i wanna be just what you need but i got issues in my head you cant see

"so why dont you tell me?"
never learned how to speak
im trying to believe
we'll be okay after this mess

Sorry

sorry

BEAMON LYRICS

I stuck a missile on that mop boy
so please don't play me
I got hades in my veins boy
a little 380
I hate everything you love boy
that's why I'm rappin
I be feeling like a playboy
black hugh hefner
built that shit up from the bottom boy
don't need no jumper
stuck a missile on that mop boy
please don't play me
I got hades in my veins boy
a little 380
I hate everything you play boy
that's why I'm rappin
I want to see that pussy hit the deck
fuck the acting
I been doing this all day and night
paper stackin
disappear when weapon hit his face
I call it magic
got a million ways to get it bitch
I'm never lackin
put some chains around your girl neck
she started gagging
I'm a legend in my city hoe
I just be blasting
I don't never play yall shitty songs
yall just be cappin
fuck your team yall all can get it dawg
young beamon mackin

I stuck a missile on that mop boy
so please don't play
I got hades in my veins boy
a little 380
I hate everything you play boy
that's why I'm rappin
I be feeling like a playboy
black hugh hefner
built that shit up from the bottom
boy don't need no jumper
left you lonely they ain't never help you
just watch you suffer
yall ain't never keep it real with me
yall hoes was frontin
fuck your team yall all can get it dawg
young beamon mackin

beamon mackin
beamon mackin
beamon mackin

i stuck a missile on that mop boy
so please don't play me
i got hades in my veins boy
a little 380

i hate everything you play boy

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BEAMON - PLAYBOY (produced by esthetic gloom + roosevelt)

Mix / Mastered / Co-produced by Alfon Zaaberg https://soundcloud.com/ALFONZAABERG

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bzkt. & lordapex - hempseeds [prod. ƒLAXEED]

cowboy killa

its hard to see just where you are going when the sun rays are facing you
i hope i'm not the only one that thinks its true
every night is colder than the one that came before
i truly hope we get warm
heat from the blunt
keep me okay
sitting in the same place that i have always been

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menace

Original Track: https://soundcloud.com/teamsesh/1968-1

Lyrics:

See, I could make the world crazy from the sound of a drop
You tryin' to calm me like Bobby when MLK got shot
See El feelin' like Slim back when Wayne got hot
And everybody thinkin', "Damn, will he change or not?"
I been the same everyday and that's my biggest fuckin' downfall
Say they fuck with me but can't name a fuckin' album
Sayin' that they bought one, I've yet to fuckin' sell one
Say they love me but they don't know Elmo
I don't want a outcome, that's the fuckin' thing
They waitin' on labels, labels waitin' on me
Wantin' the change from the beats to the names
Rather nickle-dime every meal than be in the game
Fuck you, fuck rap and fuck hip-hop
Like I really give a fuck if I'm hot or not
No car, no chains, I ain't fuckin' all these bitches
Still life so sweet and I don't even fuck with Swishers

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