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Blue Dream
04:08
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Cherry Pie
04:24
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Tasty Moon
05:22
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green house.
03:40
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Mare y Juana
02:12
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Amnesia (ft. Doodled)
02:30
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Lemme let my lemmas get off 'n' get faded,
I maybe abated caitiffs; I'm the same ascetic sadist
that let slippin' lame pate paydirt that fade it.
I hate it - this aesthetic pathetic, forget it, I forgot it, I'm the faded and vacant.
itless witness who witnessed
a similar sitch - this hiss ish ain't forgettin'.
Eclipse-in-wits like this ish ain't for biddin'
on forbidden boffin-wieldin'
lids that willn't kick retention.
Floatin'
on a cloud of empty head,
knowin' it's
(Amnesia! Amnesia!)
Goin'
where my thoughts are barely spread,
knowin' it's
(Amnesia! Amnesia!)
Memory's bubblin', submersin' under surfaces,
a perfect purpose averted, concurrin' on what "perfect" is.
Learnin' is a secondary language to us all,
layman's language to a fault, but tempus fugit, we ball.
Paranoid, forgettin'-- I say all the time:
"F-paranoid, s-scforgettin' I say all the time?"
I'm Everywhere at the End of a better day -
I got the Neuralink and all the storage is for anime.
I forgot more than I 'member,
it's dementia or
(Amnesia! Amnesia!)
I forgot what I've forgotten,
is it pot ends or
(Amnesia! Amensia!)
Floatin'
on a cloud of empty head,
knowin' it's
(Amnesia! Amnesia!)
Goin'
where my thoughts are barely spread,
knowin' it's
(Amnesia! Amnesia!)
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Natsukashii
03:40
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Pink Runtz
02:19
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Ok like,
I was in the trenches
On my kill bill shit, get your neck interjected
I am just a presence
Tell me which pony crazy enough to wanna test it
Wreckage, that’s ‘gon be the result
So you should call up all the villains, say the demon is out
See these upcoming rappers always fiending for clout
Always acting lackluster beyond resonable doubt eugh
Gone 8 months, still at the top bitch
Still the hardest worker bee at the office
Still taking down motherfucking opps quick
Still melting all my mics spitting toxic
Still wearing Raf, still like Adonis
Even Tia couldn’t handle all this hot shit
Came up in the game spitting nonsense
Still get bits like they dropping off deposits
I got 12 with the beat don’t come close
If you ain’t do too well with the heat
Gas’d up like I’m boutta blow up
and they spit shit quick always acting like they know us
Damn, think they spittin’ cold
now these Grade D rappers really always acting like I froze up
Ain’t none of my business, another song
from me is most likely on these rapper’s wishlist
It’s still the bloodhound sinning but in this fucking
dog eat dog eat world, all of you are bitches
Don’t walk to me, can’t sleep, can’t breathe
And for sure don’t respect the fucking levity
I don’t need this shit, I’ll do what Tia did
to Nightmare Moon, you get ethered, quick
I’m on some new shit, flexing on everypony that do this
the proof is sweeter than sugar cube corner cool whip
Intrusive breaking in all of these bitches new crib
Who this? Hollow and 12 you should knew it
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Yawn, I’m kickin’ it on the lowkey
Idjits always bitchin’, my opinion’s they can blow me
Ohwee, these kiddies always act distressed
I’m a menace but I guess that maybe I can acquiesce
Chill pills can be a little tough to gulp down
Will still ask that you stuff with it that dull frown
Get with the times, disembodied from your sad sound
All bad vibes getting bodied by a fat clown
Yeah, I’m a model for delinquency
In bed til I’m dead I’m a test for the CDC
Twaddle so leisurely, in tune with cadavers
A real laid backer, drop a roof: Adam Smasher
Ugh, rather rip out my spine and brain
In a violent way than show vital signs
In a hard time, if this diamond dog ever had a day
Then he never had a say, rather kick it at the archives
Run the gauntlet while infinitely stoned,
Sonic Rainboom in the streets leave vicinities blown,
Backed by acid I’mma have my epitomes shown,
Mind’s eye type shit, as i appear in your home,
Holy, I can’t take a break, these kids are fuckin hella weak
I could take em out while kickin it on some promethezine,
Mess with me and lose arms in a best of three,
Test me please, Nexgen villain arc, it was meant to be,
Do things that I don’t like, I don’t fuckin ghost write,
Only time I get things done is when I’m up the whole night,
Never meet your heroes, yeah boy were they right,
Mind so god damn clouded that I get no fuckin daylight,
But hey, might as well kick it,
Getting Gloomy on the beat, but only for a minute,
And if my bones are filled with over soul, my heart is an open hole,
But I’m keep spittin til my body’s finished,
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rainbow road
02:45
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