A high energy song I wrote & recorded in under a half hour. Comment if I should drop more songs with this producer Premise. Lessss goooooo!

One Verse man

Push Pull (Prod. By Premise On The Beat)

When I lick her cream she taste like strawberry.....

One Verse Man

Strawberry (Prod. By Bleedn)

I got a ring on every finger still wont marry you

eXə (Prod. By Rxkz)

I see u when I sleep sometimes....
I wake up happy your still mine...
But I don't wanna waste no time...
With versions of you.... I made up in my own mind....

Chorus

If I close my eyes... u might slip through the door....
So I don't wanna... sleep anymore
If I close my eyes... I might sink through the floor....
So I don't wanna... sleep anymore


So lay back down I'll stroke your soul....
You'll wake up where u were before....
And I'll be here just like I swore...
I promise... that you saved me in this holy war....

Chorus

If I close my eyes... u might slip through the door....
So I don't wanna... sleep anymore
If I close my eyes... might sink through the floor....
So I don't wanna... sleep anymore...

Not Enough

No Sleeping (Prod. By eeryskies)

Do you think of me, time to time…?
Do I occupy space inside your mind….?
Are you telling lies when you say you're fine…?
….Telling lies when you say you're fine….

Do you think of me, time to time….?
When you look inside you, what do you find…?
Do you give him life that you knew was mine…?
…Life that you knew was mine….

Do you think of me, time to time…?
Do you still see me or are you blind…?
Do you ever grieve what you left behind….?
…Grieve what you left behind…

Chorus

Do you think of me…. When you're drinking….?
Do you feel the need…. To drown out all those demons….?
Do you think of me…. When you're drinking….?
If you don’t want to think of me… I know you got your reasons…

Think Of Me (Prod. By eeryskies.)

Trace patterns on her skin
Tell me where should I begin?
And how long has it been?
Since you let me within?
Pour red wine to the brim
Let it spill over the rim
Her head is gonna spin
Like bombs falling over Berlin
They’ll play their violins
While an angel invites me to sin
I have to go again
I’ll be home I couldn’t say when
Breathing in her air
My hands tangled up in her hair
She caught me as I stare
See through everything she has to wear
The future isn’t fair
Gave our past no time to prepare

Chorus

We’re going… & I don’t know where
But I’ve got you now girl… so I’m never scared
I’m hoping…. There’s time left to share
Got your eyes on my mind every time I’m impaired
We’re going… & I don’t know where
But I’ve got you now girl… so I’m never scared
She’s holy… the answer to my prayers
Does she not know she is or… does she not care….?

Wish I could be there
With our heartbeats matching the snare
Both got our cross to bare
Give repairs to your heart when it tears
I have to go again
I’ll be home I couldn’t say when
Trace patterns on her skin
Tell me where your finger paint... ends...

Vier Uhr In Österreich (Prod. By Portisempty)

Face(Prod. By Gang Boy Color)

Walking On Glass (Feat. Sora) (Prod. By Donnie Katana)

Fujichrome (Mansa Musa)(Prod. By AndreOnBeat)

Hurt Myself (Prod. By Skeyez Beats)

Save Myself (Prod. By Eem Triplin)

I Love Her, But We're Toxic (Prod. By Skeyez)

Lex Fridman (Prod. By VITALS)

Chorus
(I... need my revenge right now... 
All that other noise, pipe down.... (pipe down)
I... need my revenge right now....
This is getting dark.... lights out...... (lights out)

....If u aint scared u should be...
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy 
Think I need a bookie cuz I bet I got em shooky
We haze em like a rookie, im blazing on these cookies... 
My choppa make em dance it go crazy with the boogie....
Succubus beside me all she wearing is my hoodie
Little bo peep, when we buzzed she get the Woody
Asked me when she's seeing me again I told her book me... 
....You done got me pissed off.... two chains on they crisscrossed
Neck is like a fucking leaky faucet how I drip sauce
Blue diamonds dancing on my wrist they do the crip walk
Shorty got my cum all on her face like it were lip gloss... 
Damn I swear u kids soft... point me to the big boss...
If u see my rocket aint no countdown its a lift off
Shorty say she loving me & shit I cut that bitch off
She like when I show her who the boss, I go Rick Ross 
Heard ur album, damn, all your fans just got ripped off
Had to turn that shit off.... you aint wit us, get lost 
I just hit two niggas with one bullet that a trick shot
Only time these niggas shooting shots is in your inbox

Chorus
(I... need my revenge right now... 
All that other noise, pipe down.... (pipe down)
I... need my revenge right now....
This is getting dark.... lights out...... (lights out) X2)

First off... fuck your bitch & the clique you claim
Might as well take this razor blade & slit your veins 
Shawty bad, booty thicc, but she got shit for brains
Made her walk back to the station now she missed her train 
Spitting game or spitting bullets, I dont miss, dont aim...
Used a 3D printer just to get this pistol frame
All my opps still broke I guess some shit dont change
Its impressive lil niggas how'd you get so lame? 
I got bricks, cocaine, we getting rich on gang
Got a pistol with a laser & this shit go bang 
Need revenge thats the only way to fix my pain
Shes doing squats on the dick thats how she gets those gains 
Robbing niggas for their jewelry need to get more safes
30 thousand if u want it come and get your chain 
Used to shoot up nigga houses dawg i miss those days 
But now my opps all dead so I just piss on graves 

Chorus

(I... need my revenge right now... 
All that other noise, pipe down.... (pipe down)
I... need my revenge right now....
This is getting dark.... lights out...... (lights out) X2)

Revenge Mode (Prod. By Rxkz)

The house of Deseret...
But u can’t say I'm coming back because I never left...
Thankful for every breath, all the times I met with death
I got beef with niggas over little shit I never met
Ask me 2012 the way it felt I would have never guessed
Pockets aint been fat enough but they still been heavy set
I been staying up nights to work & I aint never slept....
Times I used to swear to god, now I know its heaven sent 
Hallelujah...We used to smoke while recording...
Now my day ones either end up dead, in jail or deported
Huh... you outta line you get sorted....
Murder, drugs & extortion those were the means we resorted... yeah
Now all my dreams are distorted.... 
I’m wit a queen from Medellin I know its clean what we snorted....
Count all the schemes that we thwarted... all of this weed we imported
All the fiends that we courted... all for the team I supported.. yeah
Jordan...we a dozen deep...
I got a bitch here, I swear all she do is fuck & sleep...
U pay the price to live this life & it aint nothing cheap
When its choices... buy another beat... but u wanna eat.... 
Like... is u hungry or u really hungry?
Shout out anyone who stayed down when it was really ugly....
Now I'm too crisp to let a nigga touch me....
I don’t really fuck with all these niggas but they bitches love me
I'm in the dodge with the Sauer....
When I put to their head feel like a god from the power
man I just reup & its gone in an hour...
fuck my opps but they cowards.... cuz when we spot em its showers....
Yeah... that’s word to B.I.Z....
Sometimes I look back on those days like they were fever dreams...
Cant say I’m sorry I just squeezed before its me who bleeds
And I aint bout to have my city out here grieving me

The BIZTape II

BIZTopher Wallace (Prod By Koktatiwi)

Gave you the moon & stars… oh? Now you want space?
Facetime audio, do you not wanna show your face….?
At night there’s no escape… these painful thoughts wont go away…
Like was it ever real or just another role you played?
I saw that quote u posted… I know you were throwing shade
My biggest fear is watching your love as it slowly fades…. 
My biggest fear, knowing you so well that I know you changed…
Rather be JFK in Dallas in that motorcade…. 
How would you feel as Jackie watching my head blown away?
Right now I cant see through the haze to find a sober day
This love is still my favorite song, you think it’s over played
See snakes they always shed their skin within their growing phase
You got a serpents heart…. you got the coldest blood
But you’re still a work of art… just bad at showing love…. 
Just being honest I embrace death with a shoulder shrug
Cuz when I’m buried in the mud don’t need the world above
You’ll have plenty space then…. for wasted dates & fake friends
Pursuing something you already had, please make it make sense
This loneliness could break men… make phantoms out of great men
You say you want space but I think we both know where space ends

Space (Prod. By AndreOnBeat)

Way Out (Prod. By Noah Cuz x duce)

10 percent of your young life….
Spent for you to let our love die in just one night….
What’s done in the darkness comes to light when its sunrise….
Dark secrets turning our decay into fungi….
When its late at night I want to text you to come by…
When you’re done being petty I’m done being a tough guy….
To be honest… don’t know if I’m really the love type…
I’d rather do nothing if we can’t get it done right
We only get one life… don’t grieve over sunk time…
I have the tendency to over think sometimes….
Tend to push away the people I want to hug tight….

And struggle with the rope around my neck till I’m hung high….
If only I could feel all of your love again one time….
If only I could wake up without feeling like fuck life….
Yeah… its been a movie but I’m all out of runtime…
I’m pinned down in this gun fight right at the frontline….
Your words cut deep, one slice with a blunt knife
You’re standing there bug eyed, you’re nervous & tongue tied….
I say we’ll be just fine but don’t see the upside…
Cuz this love is just a joke with no punchline… yeah….

(Tell me your secrets… and ask me your questions…
Oh let’s go back to the staaaaaaaaart….)

Aint have much but we made do…
Cuz ur blessed… God was in his bag when he made you…
See so many people here who weren’t there at ur debut
They’re just there to share in all the dreams that you made true…
You said you would stay forever but that was fake news
You can scream that same old excuse till your face blue
Yeah I’m angry, cuz I’m grieving you, I’m in stage two….
Memories replaying in my mind I can’t shake loose….
Deja vu… speaking all those lies, that’s a brave move
I could never break all of the rules & then face you…
I’ll keep all your secrets, they aint leaking to the shade room
And I’ll be right here waiting if you have a breakthrough
No I don’t hate you, I don’t see you like they do…
You know that I stood tall through it all & that I stayed true…
Cooked u breakfast, great food, champagne flute for your grape juice…
Sugar on your grapefruit, I close my eyes & taste you…
God I get so proud to see the changes in you take root
I love to see you make moves & never take the safe route…
Please don’t make me choose between to lose you & to save you
Please don’t make me choose between to lose you & to save you… please


(Tell me your secrets… and ask me your questions…
Oh let’s go back to the staaaaaaaaart….)

Set You Apart (Prod. By JEFFUWY)

AKs upon AKs…. Daybreak in the space age
Balaklava I’m no face… no safety I don’t play safe
I paint shit, you’re a blank page… you & all of your namesake
I still bang but I stay paid my pocket change is your base wage
Settled all of my old scores dead comrades in a cold war….
We bought jewelry & sold souls…. French wine it’s from Bordeaux….
Desert eagles & four fours… shots coming like morse code
Aint it funny when shit pop how them shells hot then your corpse cold?
Vodka I’m like pour more… My new bitch from Russia with love…
After what we done with the gun… (what?)… I wouldn’t touch that with a glove…
We talk it we’re backing it up… your old head be gassing u up…..
I heard he want smoke, keep sending your folks… I know why he’s passing the buck…
I know why they keeping the peace… cuz these niggas secret police…
They rats & they feeding em cheese… They know what that means to the streets….
They see me they weak in the knees…. We hit em they bleed & they bleed…
We hit em they bleed & they bleed… I know you aint squeezing a thing…. Uh….

Chorus

….I slide with a Hammer I give em the Sickle… (What?)
You knew when its beef…. don’t get in the middle…. (What?)
Freedom is cheap… we’re seeing acquittals… (On God!)
I’m hitting a 3… I’m hitting a triple… (Head shot!)
She think she a dime…. won’t give her a nickel… (I-I-I-I-I-I)
Got eyes on the Roof… they holding the Fiddle…. (Big chop)
If I tell him to shoot… he’ll make you a cripple… (I tell him shoot)
I slide with a Hammer I give em the Sickle… (whew!)

War Audio *Rooster*

Food for thought… this gun blow u go cyka blyat
Came to our block & we blew your top… guns on me we moving hot…
HIMARS & these NLAWS… Double tap em that’s two shots… 
Body catching these hot shells they impact & you moonwalk….
Bullet holes in that fur hat… you all get a dirt nap
.50 Cal aim a big bird at his birdbath & it’s kersplatt!
Once its war I don’t turn back… we come through & burn flags
We’re killers & dirt bags… they bleeding they hurt bad… 

*War Audio* why wont you get up?

Chorus
I slide with a Hammer I give em the Sickle… (What?)
You knew when its beef…. Don’t get in the middle…. (What?)
Freedom is cheap… we’re seeing acquittals… (On God!)
I’m hitting a 3… I’m hitting a triple… (Head shot!)
She think she a dime…. Won’t give her a nickel… (I-I-I-I-I-I)
Got eyes on the Roof… they holding the Fiddle…. (Big chop)
If I tell him to shoot… he’ll make you a cripple… (I tell him shoot)
I slide with a Hammer I give em the Sickle… (whew!)

*War Audio* bullets firing?

Cyka Blyat (Prod. By  Offspin)

They took my brother now he far away
I been having too much on my mind for me to call today
Remember used to trap with u at gateway in that rockaway 
Sandy punched a mothers face, made it back to Holladay
Miss u since you gone away... but we been through harder days
Our life been a movie it aint over till the opera play
Any opp its bombs away, shooting like i'm hardaway 
Hid the blocks down the block... walked to where your momma stay..... yeah... 

(Take me somewhere far away from here) 

Wish i could go back in time, i'd take her pain all away
I can see you smiling at me looking in your daughter's face 
Honestly i'm not Ok.... i just miss my nigga i dont care bout what u gotta say
I'd give every dollar that I've got away.... just to know u got away... id do anything except cooperate... yeah.  
I picked you up when you got locked away
Told you we do music now, I swear I felt like Dr Dre...
It was time to operate, aint got shit the lawful way... 
We aint wanna live a life of crime we had a broader aim... 
Used to send our demo out... spam that shit to Charlamange
Never thought i'd lose u now, on a random autumn day..... 
We both played for all the stakes so I'll never walk away
Loyalty we obligate, this shit hard to tolerate.... 
Intoxicated... looking for the blessings I know Allah gave...
I know one day every single one of us will fall in graves... 
I hope that day's far away....
On that day... hope u know... 
I'll be searching for you when i'm at the holy gardens gate... 

(Take me somewhere far away from here)

Far From Here (Feat. Bentley)(Prod. JIJ)

Lost in all this dope I feel like Walter White
Diamonds light up even in the darkest night
They act tough online in comments starting fights
See you in real life but you don’t bark or bite
Yeah I know… she’s your girlfriend but she’s ours tonight…
She called me said its dripping & its water tight…
I got bored of my city so I caught a flight….
Probably blew more money there then you made all your life….
Drinking smoking party life, we just had the longest night
Drop her off in Prada shades she’s walking into college high
Driving through Cottonwood Heights, your life got a dollar price… 
My price going up it took a while but now we got it right…. 
Still pull up for drills & got a suit on like its Harlem Nights….
Got em tryna clone me now, they don’t have the copyrights… 
Free drugs…. This beat feel like molly right? 
I don’t know her name but know her body type….. 

Chorus
Everywhere I go they give me free drugs
Everyone I know giving me free drugs
High at every show, they give me free drugs
I could overdose on all these free drugs

Free Drugs (Prod. By Darkboy x YMAR)

Chorus

Lay on this bed… the blankets spread like butter….
The lightning hit…. Now come & get this thunder….
Since love is dead…. We’ll make it with each other….
Hands on your legs… know that’s my bread and butter….

Isn’t it obvious….?
You… deserve an audience
I lose my common sense…
When… I see you walking in… and…
Isn’t it obvious….?
You’re what a goddess is
For Papi make your body twist
I worship all of it
All that dirty behavior…
Are you naughty by nature…?
Pop the bottle you favor
But we’ll save the party for later….
Ooh girl you’re my favorite flavor….
When you climb on top girl its major…
Keep rubbing that spot like erasers…
Keep guarding that heart were in danger….

Chorus

Lay on this bed… the blankets spread like butter….
The lightning hit…. Now come & get this thunder….
Since love is dead…. We’ll make it with each other….
Hands on your legs… know that’s my bread and butter….

Butter (Prod. By soSpecial Beats)

I aint been sober since I left u
Hate to do it but I hate it more to disrespect u
Loved u since I met u
That’s why I need, weed Hennessey & Percocet too
And ecstasy is on the menu
If I take some more they bout to kick me out the venue
Hope I didn't offend you
When I’m sober hate to read the messages I sent u...
I know what u been through....
All these drugs take me to nirvana like a Hindu...
Hide in interviews when they ask me what I’m into...
See my leave the bathroom with my nostril like a igloo...
And I know I got my issues....
But that stop me from making waves & making big moves...
But now that I aint with u... 
Don’t know if I’m living or I’m swimming & I'm fish food
Oh hi I'm high all time....
Don’t know what I’m doing with my life but I’m fine... 
I’d put my life on the line....
I don’t have much but I would fight for what’s mine...
Weed is nice with the wine....
I don’t even gotta check the price when I’m buying
I’m with your wife did a line...
Id rather be high than live my life as a lie...
Drug induced euphoria
Secrets from Victoria, show yourself to a warrior
I saw u in my dreams u were my oracle...
I was high u slipped out your jeans, it was adorable.... 
But when I’m sober I feel horrible…
Now I’m moving weight to make addiction more affordable…
I’m high on anything that’s smokable…
My life is shit I know I’m culpable….

Hi I'm High (Prod. By VITALS)

Chorus
(Her Pistol go...
I said her pistol go....
I said her pistol go....
Cuz she’s that coquette killer...  & I'm her father figure..... X2)....

(Uh) She loves Lana & Alana... a virgin like Madonna
Wine & marijuana she's that pure Americana
Virgin suicides were high were riding to Nirvana
Love her you're a goner she's the star in every drama (Uh)

Chorus
(Her Pistol go...
I said her pistol go....
I said her pistol go....
Cuz she’s that coquette killer...  & I'm her father figure..... X2)

Lacy tees & dates for tea, I’m patient ima wait & see...
Says she’s waiting for the one she loves I hope she waits for me...
Looking for a savior, is it me or is she saving me?
I know every single man she sees is like a game to beat...
Know you got a pretty face so you don’t go on dates for free
Text me when your home so I know you’re alone & safe asleep
Black sheep in her family tree, so she dreams of breaking free
Probably break my heart & leave me broken she’s the same as me
In the bed I take the lead… grab her neck… stain the sheets…
On this boat alone & she’s a Siren in the raging sea
Too good for a man like me, too hood for model agencies….
breaking up & blaming me… she’s back in her old dating scene
If I thought she’d ever marry me I’d probably take a knee
She wants me to spit inside her mouth hit her & make her bleed
Hickey on her neck, it makes her wet so I can wade in deep….
Many dead men laying at her feet that couldn’t take the heat….
Snuggled with her baby sheep, angel aura, lazy chic
No makeup but rosy cheeks, Marlboro between her teeth
The crazy thing, she’ll basically betray me if I stay or leave
Abandoned at the hotel on the boulevard of wasted dreams
….the Hotel California had no vacancies…..
Coquette with an 80’s theme, daisy dukes & faded jeans
Manipulates with ways & means so easy as the ABC’s
Knives & drugs & hello kitty just some of her favorite things…

Chorus
(Her Pistol go... X3)
Cuz she’s that coquette killer...  & I'm her father figure..... X2)...

Coquette Killa (Prod VITALS x Nigel Uno)

IYKYK (Prod. By The Money Beats)

Howdy (Prod. By Rxkz)

All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. 

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