BABADOOK FT. WXUND$ (prod. ZODIACC)

[♊ KASTOR ♊]

stuck up on dem riches hitch up
don't you see the bigger picture pop a hiccup dis dat lick uh das my stick up
get dat grip bruh
i upped that whole pack into a
six-folded cash trap blue
hoe i'm through
bitch i brought the fucking pack
five racks, i'm stacked
and i'm cracked, the fuckin bud in the nip has me napped
balling maverick hoe pymp slatt mac
my body boil on contact
i focus compact
on contract
'codone i slump i'm on that
fuck many hoes and that's on fact

[♊ POLLUX ♊]

desert me as i'm feeling fucked
i cannot get up  
and all of my demons embody my soul and i feel i've been sucked
grimace into a wince i trust i'm minced i'm lost i'm split
every sin i've done i admit
and i don't regret any bit bitch
who the fuck that hoe talking shit and is it because i done fucked your bitch?
you ain't on shit without your drugs and with that knife what you gonna do, prick?
and maybe i'll actually go and really fuck your bitch
i'll pop that fat sow just to see you cry my dick get hard real quick

[♊ KASTOR ♊]

you ain't worth fuckin nothing keep documenting your food bitch
you're just a pussy boy been booted up now think he ruthless
a ruse this, i'll prove this, you and your fucking crew is
too useless, abused piss, stick to your meth you're clueless
pussy motherfucker jump
i piss on your influence and i piss on everything you want
remember that i will remember what the fuck is it that you said
and that is one of the thoughts i will keep in my mind starting this New Year
and i will see you fail, and you will fail
and so to mark my spite i've already conjured up my kinfolk from hell
now fake friends, bitch-wrought, jit get boo'd up
i'll take pleasure when you can't breathe you've gone gotten me chewed up

HEX A TWAT (prod. GEMENI)

Songwriting by Stef van de Ven.
Production by Forhill.

Helpless Calling ft. Forhill

justlife w/ eder prod. TWiiN

ZENOca$h- Fake it till u make it ( FEAT. TeeEm$Mars )

Devils RESURRECTED Your pain ft guts the witch

two birds named after angels 
weightless on both my shoulders 
lift me up i’m faceless 
all i’ll ever be is changes 
all they’ll ever be is patient 

i’ve become someone i can’t find 
my hands create a wave 
am i real
cuz i don’t feel okay 
nothings right 
nothings wrong

angels

Where do I go
When I don’t have belief
He held my hand 
As if we were to jump off a bridge
But he doesn’t love me no 
He doesn’t love me

What happens when I’m sad
But I can’t cry
He wipes my tears 
And says goodbye
He doesn’t love me
He doesn’t love me no

What to do 
When I close my eyes and dream too much
He’ll remember every dream I had
While he’s on the run
But he doesn’t love me 
He doesn’t love me no

He’ll whisper my name
With my scent in his nose
Draw pictures of me
With angel wings
But he doesn’t love me
He doesn’t me no

4:57am - memo

lyrics:
walking down a path i feel is right
everything i thought 
everything i knew i now have to find
ill fall into delusion
and ill fall into the illusions
and ill fall-
-
cold words are caught behind every lie
now i have some more to find
more to find
seeing peace i thought was kind
everything is wrong 
and theres something out there in the fog
and ill fall into illusions
and ill fall into delusions
and ill fall

DELUSION (prod. sheoda)

1st track of 2024.

Sorry it took so long, but here we are!

🕯BURN MY TXTS🕯

Produced by BORN HERO (Go check him out!)
https://soundcloud.com/bornhero
https://www.youtube.com/@BornHero

Appreciate everyone still listening and running up my tracks!
plenty more coming now.
Thanks all!
🕯

Cold tonight,
Hope I make things right,
Cold tonight,
Burn my txts, and end my life…

Now you know what I’ve been hiding from you,
Couldn’t trust anything that you do,
Couldn’t care less, now that you know,
See you in the next life, you gotta go.

Someday I’ll be riding for you bby, we had nowhere to go,
I could flip it, but we hide it, we got nothing to show,
2 pac, smokin aces, when we’re out on the road,
Caring less, so burn my txts, anytime that you’re cold.
Phone saying Leave a message, everytime that you call,
I ain’t read it, so forget it, I’m just letting you know,
Overbearing, had you checking, couldn’t leave it alone,
So possessive, I’m regretting, never letting you go…

So cold, bitch, I couldn’t care less,
See you in the next life,
Put you on the guest list,
Front row ticket to my exit,
Sitting with my ex’s,
Burning all my txts, Bitch, Now you know…
🕯

BURN MY TXTS

BURN MY TXTS - Prod Born hero.

A love song about two old lovers who have held it down for 27 years.  We’re just spanning time.

Spanning Time

music brings me peace i hope my stuff gives u that too

4:57am - memo

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