this is for the ppl we can't talk to anymore

MISS YOU</3 (prod. autrioly)

wOLLEy(iNtERLudE)

LURKIN (PROD HOTWINGSCOLA)

Produced By T.J.R (Artwork by GHOSTWHEEL And T.J.R)

Lyrics :

Im really drowning in my pride 

Smoked to much now im lost in my mind 


Scared of death get a grip 


Real mc I don’t need a beat to ride 

I don’t need a pen to write 




The weed damaging his sight 

But the green the  only thing to make him happy in  his life  

When the  beats the only thing helping get you through the night  

You won’t step inside the ring cause  you ain’t got the will to fight 


I’m Breaking down from my   insides 

My own bed is where my shit lies 

I lose it  when I see zipties 


still thinking bout the night that my Nigga died 

Since then I ain’t cried 

I swear to god that’s not a lie

I couldn’t do it if I wanted 

Last time I took acid left my mind state haunted 

Hyper focused on death  all trips aren’t awesome 

Try to Take away my music 

Play it out like a possum


said I’ll  never  smoke a  owl again 

The owl fly away the moment i  needed a friend 

 This life is bleak and you finna feel the pain til it end 

A Scary world I  hope i  thrive instead of having to fend 

If life was perfect 

Kama lives  and  all my niggas would win

But that ain’t real sometimes I wanna lose my mind so it is 

But that delusion is elusive tho my rope has been thin 

I put  my all into my music
and hope they  take what I give  


(I’m just tired of being so  tired)

WHITE OWL

funeral

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis

wOLLEy(iNtERLudE)

ZPHINKTERR