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Living Room

recording while I warm up
I need some space from you 
recording while I warm up

chorus: 
ion wanna know it yeah yeah
and you aint gotta show it
tried to block you on the weekend 
yeah 
ion wanna see it 
but you're still my baby boo

verse:
she pulling at my waist 
she wanna see my face 
bae you know I hate to wait
you know I could bake 
but baby this is microwave 
know I wanna ride the wav
I love every Saturday
cos we don't have to work
and my feelings dont hurt 
yeah I love when it's me and you 
yeah I love when it's just me 
on you 
baby 

ion wanna fall in 
ion wanna call it 
whatever you been doing 
hey
whoever you been screwing yeah

(chorus)

verse 2:
you don't know me like I want to
tell me how hard is it to do 
love the way you take your pics
oh I love that you know you're the shit 
if we could fire 
get ignited 
I would write it 
if you 
want me to

(chorus)

baby for the love 
boo is for the truth


warm up (Tori's Version)

MASTERED BY SIXGHOST:
TRACK 1 & 9
MASTERED BY LEO:
TRACK 2 [PROD. EMAMKAY]
TRACK 3, 4, 8 & 10
MASTERED BY STRANGE NEW GENERATION:
TRACK 7

APRIL IN MAY

MIDNIGHT'S LULLABY

warm

Vale Raised Interlude V1 (Unmastered) By. Money Ostrich (Prod. By: Echelon)

LOST CAUSE SHELTER VOL.1

A Scums Interlude By. Money Ostrich (Prod.By: Hugh Ducksworth)

[lyrics]
siftin thru the haze tryna find peace
peep my demon in the cut, what a fine beast, 
i see beyond what eyes see
for about eternity, i been collectin lifetimes to make a masterpiece
but i never mastered peace, i-
amassed a mass of ways to focus on my inner chi but let a nigga lose a bit of sight and watch me fall asleep
i’m outta reach
can’t catch me i’m beyond the beat,
on my feet and floating fuck a sprint i’m hittin past the peaks
i pass the green to myself, i pass the drink for my health, i’m passive seekin no help, and find i’m feeling so well,
then pass the demon a shell, get locked n loaded for hell, the highway lookin too empty so i push 212,

then watch the barricade break to pieces,
floatin in silence finally my sleep wont be peace less,
my hypothesis been that dreams link us to our weakness, 
but i’m wide awake lettin my mind show me heaven’s sweetness

tasted the fruit of life, downed it wit the shot of death
breakin every mirror so i never have to see myself
losing all the time that’s left
bruising every promise cuz i honestly been doubtin i could hold a place for someone else
in my obsidian heart,
a city of stars but really it’s odd, cuz all i see is a million scars
the silliest artist, thought that i could finish my part
but death knockin on my window
telling me to restart
tellin me to be smart, tellin me don’t get caught, slipping
i’m driftin in n out sanity for dis art
really the kid goin hard, but where i’m goin to, follow intuition but voices sayin think it thru
so who the fuck i’m supposed to listen to, 
can’t even hear myself cuz everybody in the room
but everybody just a voice inside a manic gloom, crowded panic room and i can’t stand it only gonna understand it when i’m in the tomb

Vale Raised Interlude V1 (Unmastered) By. Money Ostrich (Prod. By: Echelon)

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