Hold me content bitch with ropes n cement bricks
I heard bro folded when he got apprehended
So ima scold for the rest of existence
I stand to test times wisdom
My spirits beg to be lifted
Abysmal pit ima sink in
I just barely started can already tell who the god is put that on my forefathers even tho they rotten
I know they looking up from the flames
Hopefully they learn the name damnato u think this a game
Im playing chess 
You just decayin flesh
Pick a day when u at ur best
You couldnt spit half of a whole of what i have in my soul
Sit back n watch me spiral outta control
Fuck hanging on i just let go


Thought an altered reality would be better
Thought of hanging myself like a sweatshirt
Been applying the full court pressure
Immense enough to pull a diamond out the desert under every foot step on the path i stepped in
I breathe breath into dead and then i misdirect them
Come follow hold my hand no one gets left behind
Big man downstairs said its ok son take your time
Collect your bounty 
Spread some nonsense about me
Call it fear 
Lets face while were all here
Blow your brains out until you understand
Honestly dont think you can
We not the same
I mean im a mortal man 
But only deep as the skin

ALTERED REALITY prod.9K

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rain for my window - single

rain from my window

rain from my window (prod. thislandis)

this is a song to twerk to :D
profile pic (prod. alex)

lyrics:
(Soop)
ion give a redfuck shawty make the bed rock
i ain't playin games nah this ain't stand up
I got all the  sauces like i'm covered in ketchup
got a blicky out ya better keep yo head tucked

drop em in the coffin yea it's locked and loaded
sticky situation yellow tape like postit
too much ammo clip so bloated
aim it at your head and then it (boom) too focused

sit back relax, yea just listen and cooperate
just gotta comply or i'll erase you like it's watergate
waa waa waa shut up, this is how i operate
you just might go missin and there's proof there to corroborate

my flow is infinite, rappin in triplet
all a yall sound the same i'm gettin sick of it
reapin the benefit, i am no hypocrite
shawty pull up now we boutta get intimate

(chorus)
goin like a hunnid miles over got the dash stuck
pockets always full i got my cash up
everywhere i go i gotta cause another scene and then i flee
and then they callin out for backup

goin like a hunnid miles over got the dash stuck
pockets always full i got my cash up
everywhere i go i gotta cause another scene and then i flee
and then they callin out for backup
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(Seppo)
I be mindin my own business, don't fuckin talk to me
drivin fast you gonna be last turn on the nitrous, 1 2 3 (go)

do you wanna go, I ain't messin up this flow bitch no, don't front on me
im like a rocket, second amendment in my pocket, 
all i gotta to is cock it and you dead, BITCH

I dont give a fuck, you just suck, but you could suck on me
this beat goin nuts, leave yo guts layin out on the street 

flow might hurt ya, feel the inertia pullin you back in the seat
get a little quiet now, not really tryna riot now, 
maybe get a lil break from this heat

goin like a hunnid miles over got the dash stuck
pockets always full i got my cash up
everywhere i go i gotta cause another scene and then i flee
and then they callin out for backup
------------------------------------------------------------------
(chorus)
goin like a hunnid miles over got the dash stuck
pockets always full i got my cash up
everywhere i go i gotta cause another scene and then i flee
and then they callin out for backup

goin like a hunnid miles over got the dash stuck
pockets always full i got my cash up
everywhere i go i gotta cause another scene and then i flee
and then they callin out for backup

STUCK! (feat. BeatsBySeppo)

STUCK! (Feat. BeatsBySeppo)(prod. RXDFXCK)

Lyrics:

Hook

Sunday Best
If I’m misunderstood call me
Kanye West
Yes I dressed to impress
Momma said I should
If I wanna be next
So I keep my suit pressed
Oh yes

Hear the preacher spittin 
Bout to Catch the spirit
Take it to the hood
Yes I love my 7 Colors
Like I like my 7 digits

Bridge

Sunday Sunday
Sunday Sunday best
Sunday Sunday best

Sunday Sunday
Sunday Sunday best
Sunday Sunday best

Verse

(Skit)
Then of course it’s black thing
Why’d you wake me at this ungodly hour momma
I’m in the choir but no the boy can’t sing
Let me take shower
And put on my best
Pink
No 
Blue
Cos this girl that loves flowers
Says it makes my eyes pop out 
I love her posture 
Standing tall like tower
Never weak she’s empowered
Niggas freeze when she speaks
Like she went to Harvard
Goofy like Howard

Sbwling your moms cooking
Kiss you deep when no one’s looking
If you ask me for one good thing
I’ll be ready to give all things

Verse 2

(Skit)
What’s better than family
Sunday best got no enemies
All are welcome and actually
I’m missing my rich aunties

Credits:

Artwork By: QPiiD
Executive Producer: QPiiD
Written By: QPiiD
Composed By: QPiiD
Arranged By: QPiiD
Mix Engineer: QPiiD
Master Engineer: QPiiD
Performed By: QPiiD

Chills (Ft. Robbie Cartagena)

YUNGCHAYE

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