The End, by P-Tree

The End

by P-Tree

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1.	WDYWFM (Feat. Wilunki & Saul Alone) 03:53	lyrics	buy track
I hate this time alone spent I hate this time alone I hate this time alone I hate when I've no home What do you want from me I'm lonely and I cant Get out of bed I'm just Losing sleep I'm busy so why don't you Let me down easy The hardest part The hardest part is I'm in the dark I'm in the dark still And when you cross my mind I'm stuck in park still I don't know why I'm chill You must get chills When you look at the glass Is it all your will To put the past away Or were you just not strong enough To keep yourself away alone I need to know I need to know for me What do you want for me What do you want from me I see What do you want from me I'm lonely and I cant Get out of bed I'm just Losing sleep I'm busy so why don't you Let me down easy I hate this time alone spent I hate when I've no home I hate this time alone spent I hate when I've no home What do you want from me I see You in sleep I say What do you want from me Save me Oh I see
2.	Worthy 02:22	lyrics	buy track
Snoop told me to love the game And that rattled my brain quick A lot people deal with the same shit And respect to all of em I bet we'll all have some projects we love But fuck taking a year to make one album What the fuck? You must be down on your luck To need twelve months And you don't even produce What are you doing Awful lose footing To be pulling that bullshit I tried to make some music you'd fuck with But I guess it's best to just be me I'm evidently unleashed But the tree was just planted I'm saying fuck those receipts But that don't pluck them from me I still give a fuck damn it Damn it feel good To be far away from it though I knew that I could I just needed to actually go I don't wanna swap back I ain't even Aiming for the top rack I'm just tryna remain sane On this foggy trip And stack art I took a shop class To stack bands So I can play in my band And have money to actually stand there I haven't cut a strand of hair Since my court date And if you wanna fight for sport I'll break your whole face baby But I can't do it out of hate again I made it to stay like a man Not to be ungracious and scram I'm great I am I'll shake the pam And pray the pan But I won't slip Like that day again No dirty shit anymore I'm worthy of much more
3.	Feel The Burn 01:37	lyrics	buy track
Baby don't play me I'm clay but don't shape me up Très G hazy bud tasted in my sippy cup Full lace me up for racing My face twisted Make you trip And your pace switch up Takes me month To make a tape Cause I skip the mud Face me upfront Personal space means nothing When you got what I want First till the eighth of the month We stomping taking the funds We often hate to run Don't take me for some Reject My deadly effects Leave you wanting to pay respects But I can detect The fake in your step And so I'm making you wet Without bullets it's sweat You chump dump me the debt Quit wasting breath Tasting death surely Secure me the currency Certainly my first preference But if you got a fucking death wish I can grant I hand plant this maggot And dance ran through the bag again After him me swim up stream And up stream your content Onscreen so obscene You need a breather Hot is Peter How is he not You got deleted Treated like a comment You don't like Upon your blog this evening You need to stop leaning You need to start learning It ain't always easy But shit It's called fucking earning My fire never stop burning My world will never stop turning Not concerned with your squirming You worth what you give And you not worthy Burn him
4.	Making Due 02:52	lyrics	buy track
Footed up the road For something to see Rooted in my head Hope this doesn't go bad I just told you But nothing received Not ruining my plans I'm doing what I said so You can leave well enough alone Or be hell compelled or thrown Elephant is in the room I don't need to be relevant to you I'm settling and making due Hating you I don't need bucks or mustached face I'll keep saving these tapes Until I scrape up the fame To tell the stories I wanna tell Try to sell me products you dumb ass hell I don't need your Prada or fendi belt I'll spend days with myself I'll tend to my garden of self worth wealth I'm selfish that's just as well I'll cherish every moment spent out my shell You better relish if you get a fucking hit off my L bitch But let me scratch the itch for a minute Let me talk my shit Or keep walking Why you gotta be top notch and awesome Before you can even hold a mic at a concert Everybody wanna be sponsored And yet nobody wanna be censored Nobody wanna be measured as less But putting forth no effort Everybody want the boss position With no inhibitions No pressure Every body look on Cause I don't have a little lecture This is just a refresher You ain't fresh sir And I ain't either I'm just Peter A corny music vendor Give you more of me Than you probably would prefer I've abnormally Got more reason to jest Than the rest of you Desktop pressed Incels Till I'm in hell I'm cool to me I'm sure you can tell I'd rather be a fool Than to have my ten toes down
5.	Lost 02:14	lyrics	buy track
Hacking off the fat I'm sick of having And laughing off the backstabbing Till I'm asthmatic Backing off the packs I'm sick from hacking My smile is cracked And I'm asthmatic Stained my fabric And lost it's magic Nowadays all it does it stop the panic That's not how I planned it Everything ain't panning out Well ran outside to go stand in Rain to calm my brain down And watch it drain down the drain To stop the scramble I'm too much to handle Mom can give you examples Even in shambles I will chop samples up With no scalpel More likely pads and stuff It gets rough sometimes Just be alright with that Because the lucky times Are gonna be right back Don't give a fuck who lies And know you on the right track If you give up your mind What you got left Just a fucking life sack That's worth nothing guy So keep plugging In time you're gonna get your light back Yeah I like that Beat up the odds Neat brought the odds Up a hill till you couldn't see It P running no recharge You deleted your quads Life two feet never needed a squad Sounds right to me Life never gave me a reason to even jog Right man leave we steaming and moving on Moving on yes Next chapter for me I guess Looking back well I just couldn't clean the mess You left stressed I'd imagine but I never knew what happened fully You hid it from me Then you dipped So it's road to recovery The road's slick And I'm sinking in The butter sometimes We're both sick And you think that's another lie But don't trip We'd be together in another life With bows and ribbons No hoes and chickens Sucking on mine Or yours for that matter Always believe the chatter first And I'm supposed to believe your worst lies It hurts when your eyes say One thing that your mouth doesn't It hurts that I can't leave the bed To piss without judgement But fuck it I guess I'm cursed to be a wild Loud mouth mother fucker amounting to nothing
6.	I Don't Wanna Leave 04:26	lyrics	buy track
I wanna be you You don’t wanna be dead You know always what to do Or at least that’s how you present it and I wanna weep less I’m on a stress streak Always wanna repent Never wanna see what’s up next so I gotta speak less Open my ears unless I gotta confess I don’t got it Ironic doing My best I don’t wanna be friends again I don’t think we ever measured as You was waiting for the sesh to end Feelings I had said Brain calling Not picking up Heart give up Not; give a fuck I wanna wash you off Wish you good luck I’m really blocked So I’m stuck Wish you’d had gotten An excuse Better than your ex cute Still execute Me when you walk through the door Every time that I see that you not I’m just locking it more But I fiend for the spot That I copped as A popular dork Shocking you whored Not Still leaves rocks in my sole And the spot where my soul once was Is all fucked up So when it comes to love I’m forever waiting Cause
7.	Work 02:39	lyrics	buy track
I author clips With a positive image I stopped the awkward Candid shit Not Bottomless pit Stuck wallowing and shit I oughta get my fix But I wanna sit And Want them to lick From the bottom of my kicks Unless they got a foot fetish Confident kid But my mind got a lid Officer I just can't handle it I took the offer and I ran with it buddy Now contractually I just can't stand anybody But in reverse and it hurts more than money I'm so immersed in the scam they call loving No ones above it even Thugs cry when another cheating Can't blame it all On my mother beating me You are what you eating But you see food Before you put it in your mouth So if you rude You can't route it to the hole you came out I'm not a bitch And I'm honored to prove it Put down the fucking camera first I got a switch And only I can flip it Cause the cannabis is burned I wanna get To the opposite feeling I pray so hard my hands hurt I spotted wits In a prophetic kid Then they put that prophet Man in the dirt How does it work When you're searching for reason But ever season gets colder And the older you see it The harder it is to see Would you keep learning and being Or would you cease it and leave Give curtains to the procedure I'm not your leader I'm just being how I see it now Cause when I peak through the clouds I get some heat endowed So even though I'm freaking out Life is peaceful now I just gotta see my way around Like the teachings of Tao
8.	Skills (Instrumental) [With SOLACE, Wilunki & Dotaki] 04:26		buy track
9.	Hold 01:02	lyrics	buy track
Clear for takeoff Wake up put Your head All in the salt And kiss good thoughts away Put on your make up Hide your faulty awful face With confidence and grace Then hop back on the awkward race Mah best be on your way I done got my way again And no bust down or touchdown pass Could touch that I'm valuable Your foundation malleable I treat these coward kids like food When out too long I toss em in the dumpster What you thought I lunched em Chump Shut the fuck up Punched em Crushed him till he crunched Then grabbed a brush for him Hushed him Bleeding cuts still warm I don't need you present or ignoring You can leave yourself right at the door
10.	What's Left 01:26	lyrics	buy track
Where does this leave me? On the top floor Watch him drop When he pop up Nobody stop for him That's normal? Don't give a shit what you pop On your hip-hop forum What you spit boring What you drop awful It is not artful but I'm sick for a low cost Spit hot vocals I don't hand shit off I don't cut corners And my crops purple Not to pop your circle but You ain't talented For spitting triplets Bout as much as girls for twerking butts Or for bopping dicks You're not shit What's popping kid You're an obnoxious cyst Oh the world's tits And I'm popping it Get a napkin stop the drip Then you all crust no blemish Hope you all cop cherish Homie put his heart in that And he better not be embarrassed We the rarest mix And we don't care if it's not to your liking Eat a ton bucket of dicks You fucking tricks Stuck in the mix While I pluck licks off You just a hiccup Best to run your shit up I ain't robbing you I'm just retrieving What I'm due from my job It don't belong to you I'm just a dog and you're food The hawk is rude in the night time I'm still convinced I'm writing the right line But if I'm not I'm fine I hop online And post a timeline These are my rhymes So that's what matters
11.	Help (Instrumental) 01:54		buy track
12.	Luck 02:43	lyrics	buy track
Back track to Staats Before passengers I'm making tracks That slap With no passages I'm by the tracks No packs of wax stacked yet Simply love I have for that But it'd be done a short time after that Then give me awards mind worn like a hat Gimme yours I'm warm but bored I switch back I push with my right foot Don't get that? fine Throw out your thrasher shirt Don't even act assertive You're sure bitch And when the fad is curtains You're worthless I'm making classic works Beyond the surface You sticking with the curve I'm making a killing in the circus You flaming my training But leaving your brain a virgin You seem the same thing as vermin Or a lame fisherman But I can't blame you For wanting to terminate Greatness You a stan, not new Rotting, perpetually anus That's the case ain't it? Ain't it? You can save me the lately That shit too plain to me Rather lay from you aiming at me Than to stay asleep This shit is steep Read it deeper Before you blame or hate me You fucking sheep Open your peepers Before the gate Oh wait That's right You can't Rather take a favor Than to stand up and use your two hands Evidently I'm braver I'm excellent that is true man I just need a few new tools For the one man band Other than that and some food Is just wants I can managed I've seen enough damage To respect the small stuff And employ all the bandages I need To follow up Not too proud to tell you I want some seconds chances Not quite due Life is filled with these awkward dances And bothered glances And they're all tough But just look up And know you're lucky damnit
13.	Whactors 03:36	lyrics	buy track
You can't keep it one hundred With me I'll bet you anything I got you got some covers I can't peep under Leaves me wondering Though if it really matters Cause if everyone's an actor Then nobody is an actor Right? Life could an experiment I suppose But if nobody really knows Then let's just take it as it goes I'm home As I see it But the in the back of my mind I keep secrets too And it's got nothing to do with you You can't keep it 90-10 with me I'm finally friends with me Being who I intend to be Was seeing blue at the bottom And now I get to see You took a test And thought you saw a C But was an F you B Thinking bout me I'll put money on that too We both got tattoos So don't act clueless bitch I'm the one who's confused Left me with no closure Suitcase closed up But is it over? You can't keep it 50-50 with me Sause I'm never slippin shifty you be And I've been known this Your whole click bogus Quit the myth y'all ain't tricking p-tree Listen to me Your Two face bullshit Is old news no shit I'm so sick Of these kids making a whole script Totally fibbing and ribbing All my accomplishments Constantly quarreling and Confident about nothing Shutting up when a man steps into the room Buckling up quick to scram When the fan hits the boom boom You pressed to vroom from the mess While I fetched broom You left me doomed To be obsessed with you I mean What's else to do What's up with you I miss being you But this me is cooler I skip being rude And look to my future Making the the damn plan on my computer Quit giving me a piece of it When I clearly want the whole thing I developed quite a need for it I didn't want it to go away I'd be waiting on my knees for it While you were doing your own thing Baby I don't want the blame, no But I take it every day, so Keep it 80-20 for me An average amount right? That's sadly about as right As left or upside-down I'm untied now I'm free
14.	Done With Done (Feat. HKITW) 03:49	lyrics	buy track
Done being done with the being It's somewhat freeing Part of me numb But it's hardly got meaning left I'll be the one tweaking These love struck pleadings Until my ceiling ain't hung And my lungs stop breathing Um Beating drum To speak on a once Evident feeling Dreamed me kneeling You near me You need me Seems you really Can't hear me Mute the TV It's P-Tree He's been off And awful severely Steer clear jeez Restart And go back To sweetheart Please Even an actress Better than these Beach walks just me We talk you understand me He's an off brand me We were all but family Vague fantasy Bankruptcy advance But the finance was your face Fucking to make my deposit You saved every droplet I gave And then walk away It even haunts me today Best you leave me rotting away Than to stay Things been going pretty smooth compared to worse Lost a lot things this year, ain't been scared to hurt, busy Thinking how I'm luckin' out, after taking such a sucky Route, I'm growing luckier, ain't nobody but me heard I'm trapped to lap in this race, but I'd rather walk Tired of the trials, and my time has felt so small, i might just Laugh it off, happiness to me is crafting art, That part, never been that different from the past Like the Smack talk, stupid niggas and bitches perpetuate, I'm Freefalling like a feather, waiting for them better days Brain is gonna complicate, strangers gonna time waste, the Game's gonna be mine one day, i just can't forget these things I'mma let these niggas know, code can't switch up Life is what you make it, what you chose stays with ya Maybe I'm just cold but I get tired, niggas bs, 'cause People rarely care unless it's their time to repent It might be okay To not be okay But I want to be okay again I could get my way Or just be on my way Please don't get in my way again If I could see your side I'd still be on my side I tried to be okay with them I'll piece my peace together Increase my effort To quench my desert Bring my thirst and hurt to an end I've been thinking about this life shit lately Had me thinking that I don't like shit maybe I'd beat the breaks off a Mercedes If you'd take me back for that I'm chasing the feelings you had I couldn't track I shouldn't yap Daydreaming of putting The tool to his crooked cap Turn him to pudding splat No hood or mask I'm pressed from you hooking trash When I'm looking back I'm resting my footing And cooking from scratch Would you look at that I guess it's not so bad I'm sad less than I could be More often the good me Than the fool you'd seen Made some moves for me Went from pool to sea Earned some better news for me That's new to me So keep your cruelty I don't want it just for beauty I've been making strides Building up my pride like a community So if you also inclined to be included You'll get muted with ease Cause you the one that booted me Peace
15.	Welcome Home! (Feat. HKITW, Bank$ & Weed Don't Care) 06:31	lyrics	buy track
Freebase my freestyles Smoke my stanzas Hopeless romantic Hope I don't Cramp or slip The record of life Keep skipping I'm tripping off it My buddies tipped me off to it I miss you all aw shit I'm hunched in the hall pissed And twisted with balled fists There's holes in the wall again I'm balling and defeated Been brawling these feelings So long the audience No longer seated All he gets is armored demons Who're meaning to pop his ceiling I'm healing though sealing the holes in my home Less revealing now Looking to my people Like you peer at clouds A bit relieving how I can walk in this bitch And they calm my feelings down How can I give up With my trees around I can breathe now I can't even see the ground Wonder how I even frowned Before it wasn't black it was a sour diesel cloud I can call it easy now Flick my ash and tip my hat Just to please the crowd And P-Tree's out I kept the kind of pace I wanted since a youngin' slept some Time away from wonders, for my mind to train, tryna not be Stuck in bed my under the cloudy sky i made Lucky I got my head, arms and legs today Depression's never a phase, I live with every no and yes All connects anyway Earth is just a ball collecting Faulty legends every day Thoughtful, 'cause I'm penny raised In a world where many hate your Value 'cause their money's fake Plenty may surround you but just Count you for the stuff you gave I sit back tryna inspire freedom Politics are all the labels I'll get me up, help the team up I can touch my fate Things dying show me everything's in place No time to waste, face decisions that i make, it'll be Fight or flight or fade, i know the way, hold my thoughts before they Need to race, every word out my mouth is just peace to chase Inner-speaking, I've always been sinking to a deeper place I know time to fade, times will change, I've spent plenty days sun out, sipping lemonade The dirty face the minutes made with my brothers never trade It for nothing, when you find ya family, you better cherish and love em like, I've had plenty mama Justine dinners her greens winning The brussels the sprouts and lean chicken we just eat different, 12 knots on my jewelry I'm just too clean with it I don't need time and space I've been far away just pull me deep in it I need loving with no greed in it. I know I ain't make the mess I'm just the one that's stuck cleaning it. Budweiser and Coors annoyed, he steady fiending it. Better get ya poppa another or he'll be beaming shit. I don't know just where I'd be without all of my family They shade me like the canopy, and keep me from insanity, Saved me from my sorrows lift me up and y'all believed in me It's when I met myself I realized what y'all really mean to me And that means everything

about

I, Peter Boger, made most of these beats and wrote all of my lyrics.

Shoutout to the Art Club homies, as always, for being on the project

Wilunki (On tracks 1 & 8) wilunki.bandcamp.com/music

Saul Alone (On track 1) solace-music.bandcamp.com/album/pragma
solace-music.bandcamp.com/album/birthday-boy

Happiest Kid In The World (On tracks 14 & 15)
solace-music.bandcamp.com/musicsic

Bank$ (On track 15) soundcloud.com/bank-s845

Weed Don't Care (On track 15) weeddontcare.bandcamp.com/music