This Song Is Serious

JJ writes a message to the people. A warning..

Vampyres

JJ releases his newest song about his 'Ganja Goddess' aka 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓦𝓲𝓭𝓸𝔀

Ganja Goddess

Oliva: I aint got no Nino Money. Tryna spin that cash, give it to me

Red dress as im checkin out the action. Only fuck with high rollers cause they locked in. 
Eyes gazin past the line for the wheel spin, tryna get my payout for the buy-in.

See the the pit boss? Yeah he lookin at me... Boy I know I keep winnin but Im just lucky.
Thinks hes seein the tricks up my sleeve... but im the decoy for Jimmy.

Yeah we run a mean game we're twinnin.. baby boy please no hard feelings
Just business here doin our ting... also jokes on him I dont have any fuckin sleeves.
Card sharks with face cards... double or nothin
Bet matched and chips stacked... altho im bluffin.
All odds up in red... I see them lookin
Poker face in check...

Jimmy: They say I’m 5’3 on a good day 
I just wanna come play 
This my safe space 
This is all I wanna do win all day 
All work and no play 

I just lost my wages that’s alright 
All night I’m wasted not fucked up
Now I just hit my triple 7s that’s what up 
It’s your typical nino night 

You 
You know what I’m about to do 
Finna go bankrupt before I act up 
That’s what I’m planning on doing 


But I keep on losing 
This is because of my own doin 
Now I’m livin in a box 
But I got my nino chips livin right 
Living that good shit 
Living that lavish life

I may be homeless 
But I got my wheel spin keep on goin 
Keep that shit 
It keeps on rolling 
From the top 
Till I get my dough in

I aint got no Nino Money. Tryna spin that cash, give it to me

NinoNight With Oliva Whey

This song is for my granddaughter who I lost and just things I wish I said to her.

Which notes to sing? Which chords to play? Which words to rhyme? I’ll never find,
words to write you that perfect lullaby.
You grew flowers in the darkest parts of me, so that when I'm buried,
I wouldn't have to be alone, my child.

But granddad was a giant fuckin' ho,
Too busy chasing tail to be with you.
If only I gave you that fifth stamp,
I'd hug you tight and never let you go.

You probably work some strip club 'cause I didn't give you hugs,
but I like to think you're married with a kid on the way.
and you'd teach them to stop at traffic lights,
and yell at them for not wearing helmets while on bikes.

And I know the truth about Chao Screw,
But I didn't mind because I got to spend a little time with you.
And I'm sorry for that April Fools Prank.
Now I wish that fake adoption paper weren't so fake.
 
Perfect’s boring. Plastic bodies, camera filters, AutoTune. 
Beauty comes from the broken parts of you. 
Don't care no more for cliché pretty girls who all dress the same,
Look the same, same flow, same lines every single fucking day.
Girls trapped inside their phones.
Always go to parties but they always feel alone.
"Like my tweet." "Check my 'Gram." I don't give a fuckin' damn!
Obsessed their lives will never have no wrongs.

Give me wrong chords. Give me raspy throats.
Give me one more day with you composed of sweeter notes.
I wouldn't take a bullet but I'd lose a toe or two,
Or better yet, in a trolley dilemma, I'd trade half this god forsaken city just for you...

Which notes to sing? Which chords to play? Which words to rhyme? I’ll never find,
words to write you that perfect lullaby.
If I knew how to sing, would you hear me through this noise?
I don't want a perfect song. I just want to hear your voice.

*"Sweet Child o' Mine" riff*

Imperfect Lullaby

the lead single from my upcoming EP 'Capricious' ♥ pls enjoy and drink responsibly!

lyrics:
Got me spinnin in circles,
Under the lights,
Tryna resist,
But I'm losing the fight,
So I get another bottle,
To forget all my sins,
A game I always play,
But I never win (win, win, win, win),
I never win (win, win, win, win),
So in a circle, I'll spin (spin, spin, spin, spin)
And I'll just grab a bottle,
I'll worry tomorrow,

I know it's just no good,
But I can't help myself,
The burning down my throat,
Drowning my cry for help,
I tell my friends I'm good,
I'm just a little drunk,
Cause how can I tell them,
That I'm feelin really fucked up,

I'm a party girl, 
Get it started girl,
Buy a few shots,
Take a guy home typa girl,
Sneak out in the morning,
Don't text him back typa girl,
And I rinse and repeat,
And it's killing me,
This isn't the life that I had dreamed,

Got me spinnin in circles,
Under the lights,
Tryna resist,
But I'm losing the fight,
So I get another bottle,
To forget all my sins,
A game I always play,
But I never win (win, win, win, win),
I never win (win, win, win, win),
So in a circle, I'll spin (spin, spin, spin, spin)
And I'll just grab a bottle,
I'll worry tomorrow,

A tiger can't change it's stripes,
So why was I born with mine,
I'm falling deeper down and further,
Into a hazy, blurry night (oh yeah),
Deeper down,
And deeper down,
Into the bottle,
I might drown,
Deeper down,
And deeper down,
Goin in circles,
Round and round,
Somebody rescue me,
I just feel so awful,
I might just have to get myself another bottle, yeah

Got me spinnin in circles,
Under the lights,
Tryna resist,
But I'm losing the fight,
So I get another bottle,
To forget all my sins,
A game I always play,
But I never win (win, win, win, win),
I never win (win, win, win, win),
So in a circle, I'll spin (spin, spin, spin, spin)
And I'll just grab a bottle,
I'll worry tomorrow,

I never win (win, win, win, win),
I never win (win, win, win, win),
So in a circle, I'll spin (spin, spin, spin, spin)
And I'll just grab a bottle,
I'll worry tomorrow

Circles

Side By Side

In The Rain

The real worlds no fun
I’d rather be somewhere way less dumb

How am I expected in a place like this to play by your rules
How can I go on embrace life like this when we’re run by fools

Gender Inequality
And all this fuckin poverty
Rent is getting higher 
But things aren’t getting any better
Can’t afford the fuckin’ milk at the damn grocery store
I won’t take this anymore

The real worlds no fun
It’s filled with pain and dysfunction
I’d rather be somewhere way less dumb
The real worlds no fun

Chaos and Mayhem
Sitting while we pay them
Little do they know it’s bout damn time we slay em

Eat the rich
Give to the poor
Robin Hood aint seen no shit like this before

Politicians Lying
And kids are fucking dying
Rent is getting higher 
But things aren’t getting any better
Things are tense but they all snore as we approach a fucking war
I won’t take this anymore

The real worlds no fun
It’s filled with pain and dysfunction
I’d rather be somewhere way less dumb
The real worlds no fun

The real worlds no fun
People fuck it up for everyone
The real worlds no fun
Wish I was somewhere way less glum

The real worlds no fun
It’s filled with pain and dysfunction
I’d rather be somewhere way less dumb
The real worlds no fun

The Real World - Zilly

James Gamble got shot in the head

Sometimes when you gamble you lose

The Real World - Zilly

Zilly And Ghost

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