Sweet Tooth

Anything I love I'ma do it til it kills me

Drink a whole bottle but the liquor never filled me up

It never fills my cup

Doubling down and betting hard eights

I would win sometimes but I’d never walk away

had to make a change but my demons still remained these days when I feel a little crazy I just satisfy my sweet tooth

Every addicts got a sweet tooth

I was a chain smoking skirt chasing son of a gun

Driving drunk in the wrong lane outrunning the fuzz

Laughing like a maniac living in the moment

Fucking up my future but I’d never own it

Now I binge watch and I eat the whole pint

cherry Garcia call it creamy delights

Ain’t a good example but I’m better than I used to be

still the same identity screaming out obscenities

Anything I love I'ma do it til it kills me

Drink a whole bottle but the liquor never filled me up

It never fills my cup

Doubling down and betting hard eights

I would win sometimes but I’d never walk away

had to make a change but the demons still remained these days when I feel a little crazy I just satisfy my sweet tooth

Every addicts got a sweet tooth

I’ve been addicted to food I’ve been addicted to sex

I’ve been addicted to booze and chasing highs at roulette

Don’t even learn all the rules before I’m placing my bet

because the feeling of losing is as real as it gets

Yo I'ma keep it real if it feels good when I do it

Then I'm coming back for more until somebody removes it

You ain’t gotta understand just nod to the beat

I'm addicted to the vibe of the crowd on its feet singing

Anything I love I'ma do it til it kills me

Drink a whole bottle but the liquor never filled me up

never fills my cup

Doubling down and betting hard eights

I would win sometimes but never walk away

had to make a change but the demons still remained these days when I feel a little crazy, I satisfy my sweet tooth

Every addicts got a sweet tooth

Back In Bed

We could get back in bed

We can spend the whole damn day right here, baby

you can keep your sweat pants on

Turn our phones off and disappear, honey

We could put a movie on and not watch anything

We could get back in bed

Cause there ain’t nothing in the world that can’t wait til tomorrow 

Sunday morning, lazy lovers

We ain’t got no where we gotta be

Rain is falling pull up the covers

watch Netflix and smoke some weed

Don’t you say a word

Those bedroom eyes have cancelled all my plans

We could get back in bed

We can spend the whole damn day right here, baby

you can keep your sweat pants on

Turn our phones off and disappear, honey

We could put a movie on and not watch anything

We could get back in bed

Cause there ain’t nothing in the world that can’t wait til tomorrow 

Snowy Tuesday, alarm disabled

The world shuts down and life is paused

I’ll light a fire and set the table

Chocolate chip pancakes just because

We can take it slow 

No one to see and no where we gotta go

We could get back in bed

We can spend the whole damn day right here, baby

you can keep your sweat pants on

Turn our phones off and disappear, honey

We could put a movie on and not watch anything

We could get back in bed

Cause there ain’t nothing in the world that can’t wait til tomorrow 

When we’re back at work I know that you’ll still feel me

Time seems to stop moving anytime you’re near me

The memories we make, will have to do til our next holiday

We could get back in bed

We can spend the whole damn day right here, baby

you can keep your sweat pants on

Turn our phones off and disappear, honey

We could put a movie on and not watch anything

We could get back in bed

Cause there ain’t nothing in the world that can’t wait til tomorrow 

Burn It Down

I wanna live on a tour bus

I wanna die on a stage 

With my amp at 11

I will scream my confession 

While death strips away my rage

I wanna live by the water

I wanna die in my sleep

With my lover in my arms

We can let go together 

And drift into the deep 

Oh ohh ohh ohh ohh oh

Oh ohh ohh ohh ohh oh

You’re complying while we’re causing a commotion

Out here living you’re just going through the motion

Turn it up before it gets turned off 

When we’re done here we’re gonna burn it all

Burn it down burn it down 

Burn it down burn it down 

We’re gonna burn it down

I wanna numb all my feelings

I wanna kill them with smoke

Asphyxiation 

Emotional castration

Grip it tight til they choke

I wanna wrestle my demons

I wanna spit in their face

Let me feel every god damn thing

Don’t worry bout the bleeding, I love the way it tastes

Oh ohh ohh ohh ohh oh

Oh ohh ohh ohh ohh oh

You’re complying while we’re causing a commotion

Out here living you’re just going through the motion

Turn it up before it gets turned off 

When we’re done here we’re gonna burn it all

Burn it down burn it down 

Burn it down burn it down 

We’re gonna burn it down

You’re complying while we’re causing a commotion

Out here living you’re just going through the motion 

Turn it up before it gets turned off 

When we’re done here we’re gonna burn it all

Burn it down burn it down 

Burn it down burn it down 

We’re gonna burn it down

I-95

Summertime got me back on I-95

Heading for a beach town looking for a vibe

skanking on the bubble looking for some trouble 

Pour another drink darlin, make mine a double 

I’ve been steady on the grind trying to get in where it fits 

I’ve Been living in the studio working on the hits

Trying to make it sound smart, make it sound funny 

Write a few songs to make a little bit of money 

But All work, no play drive me crazy 

Need to wild out like a sailor on pay day 

Screaming out May Day, s o s. 

Need to cut it up with the worst and the best 

I hit up the fellas and I scream ooh wee

Vegas came through with a fat sack of weed 

Load up the van, start the ignition 

windows up, no suspicion

Hood rat shit got the subs straight kicking 

quick pit stop for Lou’s fried chicken

Timmy got the jokes cause he’s lunchin 

Turnin up on the way to the function 

Summertime got me back on I-95

Heading for a beach town looking for a vibe

skanking on the bubble looking for some trouble 

Pour another drink darlin, make mine a double 

On the road again

Just can’t wait to get on the road again

Back on the road again

With all the Bumpin Ugly friends

Road is long and the way is tough

It’s a young man’s game, you got the right stuff

Pour me a double, I really need to feel it

Don’t want no trouble, I come to heal it

Pass the torch, man, it’s your turn now

What kinda weed you smoking? Wow!

Honestly, Mr. Hardesty, really respecting your artistry

Keep the fyah burning a lot

Show after show now we’re earning a lot

Outer Banks, back up to New Jersey

What a life we live

We’re not worthy! 

Summertime got me back on I-95

Heading for a beach town looking for a vibe

skanking on the bubble looking for some trouble 

Pour another drink darlin, make mine a double 

Steady on the grind trying to get in where it fits 

I’ve Been living in the studio working on the hits

Trying to make it sound smart, make it sound funny 

Write a few songs to make a little bit of money 

But All work, no play drive me crazy 

Need to wild out like a sailor on pay day 

Screaming out May Day, Chesapeake bay way, future so bright it don’t ever get shady

Summertime got me back on I-95

Heading for a beach town looking for a vibe

skanking on the bubble looking for some trouble 

Pour another drink darlin, make mine a double 

Orange Crush

Love drunk

Got me buzzing on her vibe

The way she moves

Got me feeling so alive

I am a sucker for her smile

She smells like coconut sun screen lotion

She spends all her free time at the ocean

And she ain’t ever got tan lines

She’s an orange crush

On a sunny beach

I know I’ve had enough

But shes so damn sweet

She’s the kinda love that’s

Got you coming back for more

She’s a day buzz under clear blue skies

She’s the cool breeze and those warm brown eyes

And it feels like I’m starting to burn, man I ain’t ever gonna learn

Over served

Now she’s paying the bill

Stuck in bed

Wrapped up in her guilt

She still tastes it on her lips

She works the late shift but she’s gonna bail

Seventy something and she’s feeling kind of pale

She’ll let the sun dry out her sins

She’s an orange crush

On a sunny beach

I know I’ve had enough

But she's so damn sweet

She’s the kinda love that’s

Got you coming back for more

She’s a day buzz under clear blue skies

She’s the cool breeze and those warm brown eyes

And it feels like I’m starting to burn, man I ain’t ever gonna learn

She’s an orange crush

On a sunny beach

I know I’ve had enough

But shes so damn sweet

She’s the kinda love that’s

Got you coming back for more

She’s a day buzz under clear blue skies

She’s the cool breeze and those warm brown eyes

And it feels like I’m starting to burn, man I ain’t ever gonna learn

Thirst Trap

Cutie booty Liz she be hot for a living

From her amazon gift wish list men gifting her 

Beats by dre and designer lingerie

Half naked on Instagram with bills she gotta pay

Slangin annual subs to her premium snap

Only fans making bands off of mans when they fap

You call it commerce she calls is simping 

Sugarbaby hustling herself no pippin

Fake tits fake lips store bought glow

more plastic than a gi joe

dick pics filling up her DMS

looking real funny they illicit big screams

You be telling stories we believe when ya tell us

So i just had to go and write a song for the fellas

Watch your step or you’ll slip in the 

thirst trap

Love the way she makes you feel, no cap

Fuck around and get caught in the thirst trap

She don’t love you she just wants that purse strap

Jarv:

I seen her on the insta wit the only fans link

Very knowledgeable on how the horny man think

And now I’m payin monthly 

For Hulu,

HBO Max, Netflix

And some random chick’s feet?

She makin money

Thin air like a wizard

When she hit the club

It’s a non-stop blizzard 

When she turn 50 

She gonna get a facelift

And she’ll be lookin like a 25 year old lizard 

Clitoris seen a dumb amount of action 

Coulda been a DJ wit the way that she be scratchin

Flickin the bean like she freakin the crossfader 

Scoopin all the Benjamin’s 

The Grants and the Jackson’s 

Back when I was a lad 

The masturbatory act was imagination 

Or a playboy mag that I stashed in the woods out back

Now I gotta flush cash and bust to thirst traps??

Kevin: 

Yo it used to be Debbie does Dallas

Now Debbie does whatever wherever 

for 5 whole dollars it’s uncensored

The mentor, Pamela, the sensai, Paris

a slew of white dudes screaming “aren’t you embarrassed“

I ain’t complaining I just wish there was some change I could be gaining

But I’m straining to maintain a bit payment for the acts that I enact upon the camera and myself

God I really think I need some help

John:

She got a big vibrator

And it goes zing zing

And when she need the money

she can make that thing sing

Got a ring light

And a MacBook Air

And a snatch with an overwhelming lack of hair

She takes

Tokens from broken men daily

Men hopin that they can poke hailey

Type a dude who plays the ukelele

But barely and he has sex rarely

The Crown

You give it all you got but they still want more 

The first to eat but the last to chore

you give it all you got but they still want more

they claim the win but never tried to score

No accountability, self appointed regincey

Offering opinions no one wants 

judge and jury taxing fines

takes whats his and wants whats mine

wants a check but never punched a clock

The weight of the world. 

Is pressing on your knees 

They’re buckling but you refuse to fall

Heavy is the head

While the crown gets no respect

Last to help but first to bitch and caw

you give it all you got but they’re unimpressed

Love to bitch but always under breath

You give it all you got but they’re unimpressed

Love to bitch but never with their chest

Thank yous dying upon lips 

Outrageous entitlements  

give an inch and they demand a mile

Disregards all protocol 

never wrong and knows it all

see a man but hear a spoiled child 

The weight of the world. 

Is pressing on your knees 

They’re buckling but you refuse to fall

Heavy is the head

While the crown gets no respect

Last to help but first to bitch and caw

Vultures

I mean, it's tough man

There's no manual to this shit

People will tell you there's a right way to do it

They're lying to you

There's no right or wrong way

There's just a matter of who's gonna work the hardest

If you want it, you gotta be willing to just dive in

Take a chance and figure it out as you go along

And when you figure out what you want

No one's gonna just give it to you

You gotta just grab it and take it

and there's a lot of fucked up people in this shit

I was real young when I got into it

I knew what I wanted

I didn't know how to get there

And something you'll see when you finally get something going for yourself

is there will be vultures that will fly down out of the sky

To try to sell you hope, they're gonna try to sell you answers

And only they have them

And what this is, is a means of control

Because they're trying to make money off of you

And they do it because they know that we as artists, we're susceptible to that

I was very susceptible to it

You become addicted to their approval

You become addicted to their validation because you just want some form of security

And it really wasn't until I dried out and I got sober that I realized that it was all bullshit

The only thing in this life that you can count on is yourself and your own work ethic

Anyone that tells you different is fucking lying

Crawling Up The Wall

This existential crisis is routine

I’ve been running circles trying to find something that’s meaningful

Insatiable desire I’m a fiend 

Living out a fantasy is messier than dreaming it

Trauma living in my head keeps me pushing dead ahead 

I dont take a breather its a sickness with no fever

justify it all because i’m living out my purpose 

but nothing I accomplish seems to shake this sense of worthlessness

Crawling up the wall

Trying to stop intrusive thoughts

The more I fight the more they talk

At their beck and call 

directing me bewildered

my realities unfiltered

I haven’t numbed myself in years

these days I face all my fears

Invasive like the sunlight in a place it never sets

so I keep pulling from the well

ignoring the hole in the shell

of the bucket that i’m filling

never enough, always willing

Meaning found in notches of the belt

Flaunted on the internet. Validate me, double tap

Playing with the cards that I’ve been dealt

They’re dealing from the bottom, salivating while I push all in

Every win leaves me confused 

What it is I’m trying to prove 

The Hollowness inside, despite how hard I try

bar to club and van to bus, it never feels like it’s enough

It’s not for pride or wanderlust, I just can’t stop or else I’ll rust

Crawling up the wall

Trying to stop intrusive thoughts

The more I fight the more they talk

At their beck and call 

directing me bewildered

my realities unfiltered

I haven’t numbed myself in years

these days I face all my fears

Invasive like the sunlight in a place it never sets

so I keep pulling from the well

ignoring the hole in the shell

of the bucket that i’m filling

never enough, always willing

Growing Pains

It’s been two years since I’ve partied

Now I’m sleeping in an RV

Living off corn dogs and arbys

Signing autographs with sharpies

Taking showers at the pfit

Missing home more when I leave it

Because babies don’t know reason

They just want daddy in the evening 

The growing pains don’t ever wane

The aches might change but it’s all the same

At it’s worst it feels profane 

But a life of love is worth the pain

It’s worth the pain

It took a decade on the highway 

But we did the damn thing my way

We’re still black sheeps playing reggae

But were building our own city 

And it’s just like I imagined

But the truth is past the passion

I just wanted my dad to be proud of me

With him gone I toil aimlessly

The growing pains don’t ever wane

The aches might change but it’s all the same

At it’s worst it feels profane 

But a life of love is worth the pain

It’s worth the pain

It’s worth the pain

The growing pains don’t ever wane

The aches might change but it’s all the same

At it’s worst it feels profane 

But a life of love is worth the pain

It’s worth the pain

Best In Show

I’m out of tune

You’re perfect pitch

You’re patient and understanding when I’m a mean old son of a bitch

I run on spite

You believe in grace

And if anyone ever hurt you i would break that bastards face 

Our blood runs hot

And our love runs deep

It ain’t perfect but it’s constant like the mighty Chesapeake 

I’m a wild dog 

you’re the best in show

And you let me howl my lungs out when that full moon starts to glow

Ain’t that much in life I know

But darling I love you so

I keep it simple

you do too much

darling Extra don’t begin to describe what you call a feminine touch 

But you deserve it

You feed yourself

Baby girl you ain’t a princess you’re a wolf that cleans up well

Our blood runs hot

And our love runs deep

It ain’t perfect but it’s constant like the mighty Chesapeake 

I’m a wild dog 

you’re the best in show

And you let me howl my lungs out when that full moon starts to glow

Ain’t that much in life I know

But darling I love you so

Our blood runs hot

And our love runs deep

It ain’t perfect but it’s constant like the mighty Chesapeake 

I’m a wild dog 

you’re the best in show

And you let me howl my lungs out when that full moon starts to glow

Ain’t that much in life I know

But darling I love you so

Ain’t that much in life I know

But darling I love you so

Suffer In Silence

The happiness we borrow 

Makes it easy to forget 

The universe remembers

There are no unsettled debts 

A sudden rush of dopamine, hits the blood like gasoline 

Shutting off the voices in our head

Coming back for more, they are louder than before 

Parroting false promises we said 

But there’s nothing to be done

And it’s no one’s fault but mine

So I bite my tongue and suffer in silence 

I put all the sheets on

Now I’ll sleep in them alone

I bought all this baggage

Now I’m giving it a home 

The sting of insignificance, another swing another miss

Living in a world that isn’t real

Feels good in the moment til our vices start to own us

Then we wake and swallow bitter pills

But there’s nothing to be done

And it’s no one’s fault but mine

So I bite my tongue and suffer in silence 

But there’s nothing to be done

And it’s no one’s fault but mine

So I bite my tongue and suffer in silence

Darkness

winter crawls into my bed

whispering “bring out your dead’

I’ll take your dreams and your self worth

and pay you with this shitty verse

the darkness never goes away

it’s waiting for its chance to play

it will swallow

it will consume

the darkness never goes away

mediocrity’s a stench

that builds up thirst you cannot quench

and every bath just makes it worse

and every drink builds up the thirst

the darkness never goes away

it’s waiting for its chance to play

it will swallow

it will consume

the darkness never goes away

Falling

I’ve always been the type to leap before I look

I was never any good learning lessons from no book

The kind of man who’s at his best when he is deep up in the mix

Gimme something i can hold so i can use my hands to fix

Whatever it is I broke to get us here

My baby girl’s a pistol, she is stubborn and she’s loud

Watching her older brother as he wreaks havoc on our house

She falls in line behind him she and does her best to join

The drizzle to his hurricane, her muscles are still forming 

So she smiles and watches while she plots another day 

Falling is the price 

Of branches out of reach

But the tumble that you take and the bones that you might break

Are no excuse to stay out of the tree 

Wrong coast at the right time with the right songs and the right rhymes

And the wrong name and the fucked brain

and the wrong cure and the right strain 

I’ve been taking tumbles my entire fucking life

I am learning while I’m living, making wrongs to find the rights

Messy and imperfect but the only way i know

Falling is the price

Of branches out of reach

But the tumble that you take and the bones that you might break

Are no excuse to stay out of the tree 

I work smart and I work hard 

And I ain’t ever scared to bleed 

I got plenty that I want 

but not a god damn thing I need

cause I got work when I get hungry

and the freedom to turn it down

crowds that sing the words

and a couch in every town 

I’ve got family that loves me 

despite demons i’ve unmasked

and a couple friends with shovels who will show up when I ask

I did it all the hard way 

and I wouldn’t change a thing 

I took my shot, earned my scars 

built this life, I proudly sing 

Falling is the price 

Of branches out of reach

But the tumble that you take and the bones that you might break

Are no excuse to stay out of the tree

There’s no excuse to stay out of the tree