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1.	You Know You Got Bedhead? 03:28	info	buy track
2.	Wake 03:23	lyrics	buy track
Please put the battery back in my back I’m backing up fast while hacking up hash I turned it to ash I need a new bag I’m back to that what a drag Aw dag he’s dressed in snags again he’s caught not a brag retards not a lad he got round left all of em left ‘cept the real ones but they far not a shit gave crashing my car homies since day one stick to the phone bumps and hassles y’all stay in the yard I know that I got a place to call home I wanna roam and stay at the same time whoa can’t make up my dome I wanted to break my phone I was just chasing a ghost I was amazing the most you wasn’t taking the time meanwhile they taking my dime I wanna make em a toast drink from the tears from my eye I wanna make em recline but I know I’m it supposed to I was so hopeful why getting too close to the flame in my mind memories roasting I’m stoking the fire I’m getting higher and higher I’m not getting high anymore that’s not by choice I can’t stop long enough to enjoy it friends with the pot but right now I’m annoying him and he’s been avoiding me damn as tough as I am touching my hands that’s disappointing to me drinking the poison to sleep waking up later than lamps impatience making me cramp gets harder to take a stand government giving me grands what is the catch I know it’s there I thought nobody really even cared I have no problem breathing in the evening air without you demons near I had to buff up my muscles from ear to ear now I be chuckling but struggles are there no need to juggle my troubles I’m aware but how many things can you not really bare what does that bring you and why don’t you share why don’t stop if it’s not fair why don’t you take every problem you have and escape it you know all the answers are out there being home low chance to amount to something doing nothing is doubting the competition do not dare dead wood feeds shit you can’t see but it’s out there said books need not look past you learned to count you made accounts and trust your feed but you won’t feed your mind it’s just a seedling down their ways gotta change it’s already strange to me so why not give it a day and play it out they’re not elated what I’m bout swear I gotta have a different way to paint it need a straighter canvas I’m okay with being pained if I can put it on a pane or ledger Music’s my pain and pleasure Immeasurable how it gains momentum but it’s welcome I seldom be without it training treasure and even if it’s not my measures I feel every texture I sit and listen to the lectures of the giants whose shoulders I stand on can’t tell me the man wrong
3.	Dawn Patrol 02:44	lyrics	buy track
I’m good friends with the florist His record is a little porous singing my chorus while you chumps ignore us I’ve been in the forest ditched the Taurus well she ditched me fuck that bitch anyway I’ll drink plenty henny buddy anybody wanna come for me do so vicariously I could care less apparently I'm blessed I’m carrying glee but depression’s still aware of me so I press the marry with the pressured heat messing up the beat so you think with your pea brain stepping up the street bumping my own puffing trees forgetting where I’m going but that’s obsolete getting where I’m going isn’t top priority for me regretting what I know is what taught me the lessons I failed to see I’m jailed you leave you bailed I see everyday I peak and sweep valley streams I still hear your ghastly screams but you said you’re proud of me taking every step I oughta now not thinking next so life ain’t watered down I’m coming for the neck to slaughter every common clown and to be talking bout my sound it is awesome now so play it loud or keep playing ‘round cause I found it so I don’t need to be wound up on your count kids talking bout this thinking bout that I’m the only one who’s proud when the screen turns black
4.	First Light (Feat. Wilunki) 04:23	lyrics	buy track
Sun up the light glow I might throw up fuck tug the maestro psych I’m the psycho who’s writing the tight flow and with my own mic I’m striking while the iron’s hot less motivated cause the pot someday I’d like to stop but for now I’m not I’m caught up in a knot from having naught but if this was my last thought I had a lot actually gradually getting better at these rhapsodies went from writing letters to tragedies but with every faculty I have left I have to have the last laugh funny thing is you can’t graph that but most people can grasp that you feel flat when you feel bad and when you feel sad just gotta feel that until you ready to open up that steel trap and deal with facts ain’t appealing or attractive but don’t let it hold you captive Gotta steer be your own captain and fear can make you cap size gotta be adaptive even when the waves massive especially then actually retroactive ain’t an option when you on your last whim you’re gonna get tackled better be ready for it six millions ways to be betting you’re impervious with no courtesy kick just the bucket you wanna come and get that unlucky I’m just tryna get these fucking five strings plucking and if I keep sucking that’s the way it’s gonna be till they’re bugging me asking me to play that get a little bass man but with no paycheck I’ll be happily free just for my family Treat me right Don't treat me wrong There's a light In all my songs
5.	Aggro Call 01:58	lyrics	buy track
Scrumptious Munching up the piff puff the fuck I did forgot I must’ve hit too hard on the pot what’s worse is maybe not fuck dusted fuck the spot duck the cops watch tuck the watch don’t know who’s watching hunger dropped my options cartons hardened that but my carhartt hat hides a smart cap I get far with that might get farther back I ain’t a father so don’t bother with that telling me I gotta cut off a stack crap yeah I ain’t even paying for a test if a chest pops up questioning call dead dropped don’t head to my spot cause I got enough facts to crack that trash whack ass commoners into the carpet her brash attacks all glass I smash that and bask in grass keep my basket packed With enough freedom to keep my passion jacked Line em up a brought a bottle with me all these fucking tricks all this fucking shit fucking with me fuck but I’m the shit fucking really I keep a hundred fucking problem silencers tucked with me I dump henny something chilly I can give em what they want but they want a milly fuck an Emmy fuck a Grammy y’all don’t understand me If they ever give me the gold I’mma go kill my family fuck em and while I’m fucking em I’m digging in their guts make em spill they lunch give a pistol punch miss me with the missile missing us not likely cause otherwise I’d be in the spot and you’d be nice to me I’d rather get to slitting with some ice your eyes can see I’m shiesty I want the whole pie that’s just for me it’s mine to eat you want a last line? suck my cock you little pussy
6.	Try me (Feat. Bank$) 01:56	lyrics	buy track
They thought I was pussy you do what you can for the goodie bag I put in work for the footy go ahead and overlook goofy man I don’t read bios leak files or other cheap scams I don’t need fans I got weekend plans I don’t freak and lie awake needing xans I don’t Peter Pan I don’t even mind being a man I just weed to stand I just beat off and left a piece on a Stan I’m a pretty sure he’s a cop but I bleached my hands come on P why you gotta do em like that cause they thought I was pussy and I’m far from a rookie you shook to ran if I don’t like him I never shook his hand if he ain’t bumping then don’t book the man I’m plucking nugs off of the cookie strain I’ll clip your nuts off and push to your brain oh wait it’s absent I don’t need to play classics I do make my graphics and give a fat shit about my craft bitch I don’t stay on my mattress when the clock go off it’s just time to stack riches you don’t need to act bitchy I’ll just laugh like Richie but with the heart of a Lionel very likeable and still very tribal I’ll hit your spinal They said I couldn't do it
7.	Frontside 04:29	lyrics	buy track
made a lot of turns you can’t turn me back on reverb he purchased that he learned to tap man of earth with a worldly cap discouraging dirty rats what a journey had attorney’s adjourning and I’m mourning bad morning of the clash bet you had your ass on my cock wasn’t even the last shot could’ve been but clearly has not how many logs you got out loud riddling them off telling everyone I did and that you did not my stomach gets knots telling these stories no more he feels trapped but lost his path’s is criss-crossed tryna get his shit off when he lifts off there’ll be a billion is his rich pocket giving it to impoverished non profit nah stop it I can’t lie like I wouldn’t piss away dollars taking these fuckers by the collar but when I ease off that I’ll be a scholar chord progressions obsessing Begging for the encore cause since I was a sophomore I’ve had more talent In my left elbow than you have in your family bottom of the memo read out you can’t stand me left on read yell out fuck I can’t stand these types I don’t know where I wanna be tonight all I know of Peter’s fucking weird but his beats are tight and it’s not the gear anytime he stepped up to steer he goes out there
8.	Trough (Ebb) 02:46	lyrics	buy track
Ever since Nino died I’ve been losing my mind ain’t been using I’m tired I’ve been tryna re-wire myself on a steep climb jealous that you sleep fine so I guess while I get no rest even cess won’t ease my mind I don’t wanna keep time wish FL could read my mind I don’t wanna put the effort in but here I am making expert spins and I’m gonna be fine hard to see sometimes when I’m low on dimes I just gotta read the signs they say they stay far away I’m a way that I ain’t never been not so great not too bad got some traits that you could never get god helped me I’m healthy not wealthy but not quite empty I got some empathy even though no friends with me this ain’t the end of me no this trough won’t kick me off I had to paddle for a bit by rattling my lips now whose ass you wanna kiss exactly vastly underestimate my savvy chew em like taffy that seems to make em happy never throw em at me just make sure it gets to me bitch no risk for the limp wrist flea flicker assisted by a dick licker who need liquor oh shit he’s pulling out every stop sitting at the bottom of the clock like a rock that you threw but soon I’ll be through with it stupid kids I’mma boost my influence no longer seduced by your illusions I got loops and some complex shit you got a complex bitch they stay far away I’m a way that I ain’t never been not so great not too bad got some traits that you could never get god helped me I’m healthy not wealthy but not quite empty I got some empathy even though no friends with me this ain’t the end of me no this trough won’t kick me off
9.	It's Not The Destination 03:24	lyrics	buy track
I wanna try but you hide me away you wanna sigh at what I got to say I could put time in. Mine led astray I took to crying shook you got away I’m like your spine at the end of the day tired but I don’t get to re-straighten I don’t jest I’ve seen death my bones aching and my friends all say climb up a line that you set far away all of the time won’t get to your brain act like you’re training for the Olympics read through the hieroglyphics in the way I really bought me a time capsule of thoughts I’ll keep writing on all of the walls I think Vicodin’s what I want but I don’t need the doc it’s just dark today keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner we just good at learning keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner he must keep a pack on him Pete’s off his tree chart crossed I’m beat lost the beat in my heart how can I be smart when she’s part of it she’s what I covet like the key to my car I don’t need to be hard but I’m keeping my guard I’m not supposed to be charmed but I’m legally scarred plus some c’s dropped my OG but he’s in g’s yard no bars to need pardons Rest In Peace god I need fog it seems odd I love it theme song is making these dreams prolong my weak spots I don’t even need the pot but it keeps the demons from out my top I get stronger with ever chop but maybe I need to stop nah I’m strategic unorthodox I need to port it to the box I can’t just keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner gotta keep adjusted to stack firmer can’t just keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner every beat and track I’ll murder
10.	Impact Zone (Feat. Saul Alone) 03:15	lyrics	buy track
I won’t try to take long, I won’t take long We have a lot of patience, I can’t take it Just a guy, maybe a god, shout out franko I’m so tired of the chase for what they say so I’m in my spaceship so alien Mind my radiance, It’s just the truth Mind my radiance, It’s just the truth Mind my radiance, It’s just the truth and you’re never gonna get back the time that you spent on my mind no respect no rewind either hey Peter can you be my side dick get you hypnotized quick before you can find shit about me doubting me not likely you excited see yes your eyes glow brightly hold you tightly then I might leave what the fuck you expect this finite thing came to the only conclusion someone could write she split after sucking my friends dicks the ones I was supposed to be friends with plus a homie is dead, R.I.P. I gotta quit this habit of feeling sorry for myself because it wasn’t all a party on my side of things didn’t have the inner wealth to seek the smartness of my wings and it got harder not to bring it up so why’d I dig it up I ended up with some cuffs but I got a bigger luck I had to sift through the stuff I was missing when sticking to tough and I’m still lifting up I’ve afflicted and roughed don’t wanna be admitted so I’m committed to being addicted to love I can’t give enough
11.	Wipeout 02:53	lyrics	buy track
Shred the tortured soul in your eye Stretch for more control And grab ahold The key to your mind no need to load it with time if you’re not growing it it folds and wilts you’ll notice declines you ain’t consoling yourself you’ll keep approaching inclines without the spine to climb them I peeped a hole in my high one that was dark with no hymen it kept me lonely inside but if I had to do it over again I couldn’t say what I’d do that shit is over my friend close it wipe off the wipeouts there’ll be more of them but sunny shores will follow them look for tomorrow when you’re looking up thinking how can I do this perseverance gotta be ruthless to chew through it wipeout it’s all fluid it’s deep rooted we’ve been swimming forever you always knew it just stick to treading endeavors always a Nuisance man skip the noose and get on your shit you ain’t stupid what you got left everything that you had before you lost your balance but look what’s back practically got a floor practice that shit some more tragedies don’t ignore but keep on breathing bro for all we know happiness right around the corner weather every single storm like a stoner take it on your shoulder wake up as you get older you’ll make it soldier even without the closure from the fake posers patience can break a Boulder I wanna take this moment to embrace the fragrance it’s my great odor the smell of telling my own story this crazy roller coaster that I’m hosting now most of you would boast about but I doubt you quoting facts bet you got ghosts to sound out every syllable on your SoundCloud sad thing is you got the clout wow that’s okay to a surfer I gotta ride the wave y’all can crash in my wake one day I’ll catch a murder for these tapes wipe off the wipeouts there’ll be more of them but sunny shores will follow them look for tomorrow when you’re looking up thinking how can I do this perseverance gotta be ruthless to chew through it wipeout it’s all fluid it’s deep rooted we’ve been swimming forever you always knew it just stick to treading endeavors always a Nuisance man skip the noose and get on your shit you ain’t stupid
12.	Sea-foam (Intstrulude) [Feat. Wilunki] 02:50	info	buy track
13.	It's The Journey 03:36	lyrics	buy track
Said oh my gosh they need you back but they wasn’t keeping my back so it was peace to that I don’t need to track down every piece that fell off your cleats on that track I backed down off but on my bounce back admittedly it took a little bit plenty offense intended I took a little bit now nobody can tell me that I ain’t shit I ain’t hearing you bitch I’m busy steering the ship I’m comfortable just clearing the shelf I wonder if you’re hearing this shit I’m humble knowing I’m growing but my patience still isn’t really that thick I’m doubling my funds and still adhering to this I’m cheering at the finish line you kids will never diminish my mind however sensitive it is to fish in this pond the flick of my wand is heavy block the negative energy cause to me you’re nothing more than a memory so I’ll keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner too steep I can’t act further keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner keep it on the back burner to me it’s all laughs now it’s your turn The brakes off to who knows where I’ll mistake your scoffs for something more fair I’m a ship taking off in the night air I’ll just repaint the cockpit till it ain’t toxic I’m carsick now it’s actually comical the comic book series on its last chronicle I’m docking you two my mocking me too and it’s not that I can’t stop cause I’m fooled it’s that I hopped in the pool and liked that you cocks wasn’t liking the school either striking up conversations and lighting up spooled refer fighting the cruel meter of time together but when my weather wasn’t seeming right we stopped seeing eye to eye so you said peace my guy and that brought a tear to my eye or several inspired my profession so now I’m a profesional I just had to grit my teeth and eat my vegetables deleting you cats for the deceiving and maxing my decibels he’s in the lead and y’all wreak like cheese and dirty genitals I’m the key like the perfect chemical the skeptics can lick my testicles I’m only giving the best to you Mind on a trip I can’t step away just through my fist wanna lift but I just grew so what the fuck I’m gonna do that for I’m more than just a product on the App Store I’m pouring out my heart and you just wanna act or ignore me before you get the chance to listen don’t even glance the christening is right here y’all don’t fight fair that shit is sickening never took a bite and yet petitioning key not even in ignition and you ran such a fucking scam scrammed and ditched him man y’all bitches damn
14.	Crest (Flow) 05:59	lyrics	buy track
I’m Making plans to see my shadow hoping I don’t duck out thinking my luck’ll run out my Shaky hands play the piano and have my man play the fucking drums we don’t care if you think we’re bums roll the kush with my sticky thumbs tryna push down the shit that’s been stuck in my cranium feeling so alien lately I know they hate me son wanna take me down wanna stake me in my back on my downtime and I’m the crazy one? Everything I do is on purpose everything you think you know you thought was useful but it is worthless look past my surface or don’t search for that on google why you so frugal with your mind hiding the jewels in your mine you know they’re useful but you’re not using your pupils right pushing it to the side I was busy with do or die so when the hookah died down my hue and vibe drowned wanted to die but my shoes are tied now don’t worry eyes still blurry but what the fuck am I gonna do about that I gotta move on to the next path I got a tuner and a deck of pads a can of tuna with some bread to match I’m chill with that and raps eyes peeled to catch the traps no shield just steadfast these eels can’t get passed me coming in dead last humming my ten best songs these prawns can’t break me if I go long it’s a safety you ain’t no Tom Brady you know my mom helped shape me and she’s no artist you said you’d always see the great in me but now you’re the farthest Admittedly had some latency In regards to being honest I know I promised you shit and then tarnished it so now you’re unharnessed How does it feel to be beyond the margin But still a common ass kid with some glass problems you could just smash and demolish it but you’re polishing that nonsense know what I’m sayin stop it it’s obvious Can you get what you want and not ask for it Can’t even act like savant I’m so passed restoring at least my past ain’t boring I’m sorting through all the ash to broadcast the story I’m more than moving like a ball passed and catch to score it I’m seeing flashes like my path shorted fuck being fractured I’ll attach, morphing I’m P-Tree actually warranted this time Peace to Nino laughing see more in the next life either way I’m happy recorded his sick lines wished he had a stage to spit em but we was playing the ether hey we’ll see greener days and crazy women we’ll write screenplays and people’ll pay for em the evil will stay awoken but we got game tokens it’s only sprained not broken look what we gain from the spoken so keep your spokes spinning and peep the whole image can’t get ahold of this just keep on floating in it you’ll free your boat flipped and get back coasting in it cold and you’ll shiver but shit flow with the river and kid your soul will deliver you don’t let this bullshit get rid of you gotta be incredible before you regret it go before you know you’ll be posted in a quick check making minimal checks as your typical best while watching criminals get integers you can’t even pronounce and getting into your house is a miracle every time that you’re out don’t even doubt that shit just prove me wrong and get up out that shit so many mountains to flip but many more clips to click with the fountain is rich unless you counting every sitch as a bitch that you can’t switch which worsens it every memory hurts when you thirst for it gotta learn to cherish it first before it is curtains, fin over, no go for it gotta learn to be bold if you wanna be golden kid
15.	Backside 02:42	lyrics	buy track
Too much on my mind To go and see the shore I’m doing not just fine but I got tomorrow morning
16.	Closeout (Feat. Weed Don't Care) 01:33	info	buy track
17.	Sunset's Always Bittersweet (Feat. Weed Don't Care, HKITW & Dana Cee) 01:52	lyrics	buy track
Day done I wanna see the rain come I wanna watch the red rays fade to grey I think I’ll stay numb I’m often shaky from something I don’t think it’s haze hun but I’m not the expert. Here get a taste of rum I’m taking dumb chances frustrated finances breaking my stamina ain’t amazing I complain as I change the race I want a stand in But no damn stan Could touch my stanzas all the crooks missing passes cause I took away all their glasses We live at the edge of the miraculous and the sun sets again For the third time today Orange and gold The days are longer Drive all over town It's here I might die today, this might be the last song I make Got headphones on deck, tryna make the next tape Gotta ventilate, god and gotta demonstrate Product of the greats, watch piñatas try to hate I’m forgotten, got ex-partners from nostalgic brain I’m just tryna skate, whole crew full of soulful legends Making history through beats, a knot’s the lock to heaven’s gates
18.	Sloppy Getaway (Prod. Wilunki) 03:03	lyrics	buy track
Son, I’m tired, I need to get away The sun’s tired of my getaways Was born to white trash ghetto ways I want wipe that away but the stain’s in my face everyday I’m praying you hear what I say I’m sorry for the pain I’m sorry for the way I played you I wish everyday I could’ve saved you some brain but I picked heavy rain I couldn’t change to the dude you was angling to I was mostly trained rude had a screwed up frame and I put the blame on you my hue got dangerously blue and I put fingers to you in the face can never take it back ain’t that the truth like a crude tattoo and I’m a douche bag on this boom bap Got enough raps to fill a book bag But not enough sack to look back and not miss you I only wish you well with your new fella lately cause I done lost the right to call you baby I’m sorry for the way I treated you but now you know that there’s nothing we can do I’m lonely looking outside the leaves are blue I’m done with weeks and weekends too I’m only looking for the one who believed it too I know it’s heard when your heart is cleaved in two I don’t wanna beat your heart I’m seeking new times we both got new rides I hope we have a good time no such thing as redemption mostly people mention me in a negative context and I don’t blame em there’s no contention I made thinking obsessing I turned everything I did into a reason I’m not going to heaven but eventually I rose with a lesson I can’t grow without mistakes gotta answer some questions When I hooked up with a Kay you both thought you got manipulated but only one of you was right you’re thinking “save it” and again I can’t blame you it’s the logical thing but I had plenty of thoughts on both sides of the swing love is an awkward thing that stings plenty and when you’re knocked out the ring you feel empty not just a kid living out my early twenties I got a lot that needs forgiving but you don’t need to accept me that’s not your burden to bare for me but the love is always somewhere of that, I’m aware honey
19.	Nautical Night 01:16	info	buy track

about

This is the number 9 large with extra dip baby.

credits

released April 20, 2021

Executive produced by P-Tree/Peter Boger (Wilunki did everything but the bass on track 18 though)

Featuring music and/or lyrics by:

Bank$/Ryan Banks

Wilunki/William Berg: wilunki.bandcamp.com

HKITW/Saul Alone/Solace Bowden solace-music.bandcamp.com/music

Dana Cee/Dana Cierniak: danacee.bandcamp.com

Scudi/Anthony Scuderi

Weed Don't Care/Lawrence Woods