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JunkTown
162
Hip-Hop/Rap
JunkTown was released on July 19, 2024 by Reefer Records as a part of the album JunkTown - Single
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Release DateJuly 19, 2024
LabelReefer Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM179

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
deven white
deven white
Songwriter

Lyrics

Remember candy in his timbs thuggin
Lucas had the nine thumpin
Gettin twisted
Mad dog sippin
Swisher stuffed with mystic
Dust lined up
Chain plated but is shine so what?
Night time come alive
Dead man come alive
Zombie walking in the moonlight
Ride around in a junk town with jason getting faded
Bumping summer sadness playlist
With a couple broads
I don't know there name
Yeah fuck em in the smokehouse
Dope in my lungs now coke in my nose
Empty 40 ounce every night strung out
Bags in my eyes let me dilate
Yeah let me fade away
Let me get high put the beam between his eyes
Get to tripping
Drew Breeze with the nine
Get to sinning mama know I ain't a saint
So I pray thank god that he listens
Yeah but I'm still hell fire spit
Got a thousand grams of mistakes
Learning all my lessons the hardest way
Beat down soul laying in a coffin
Close my eyes let me die in the summer
Coke fiends thrive with the drip
But I'm getting sick Skin color faded
Mind GTA wasted fucking with a
Brain feeder turn me to a poet
Yeah writing with emotion reefer smoked this shit
So you know I'm coastin California sober
Everyday smoked out
Too many thoughts I gotta drown out
Voices getting louder and louder
Talk with god don't wanna go back
To the powder the powder
Ounce after ounce inhale exhale
Yeah you want the molly or the x pills
Fuck it do em both vision get wavy
Mind playing games getting caught
In commotion don't get lost
Going through the motions
Got to strive For the shit put a mask on die
For this shit middle finger up saying
Fuck my life for this shit
Just another throw away chasing bliss
Never far from the reapers kiss
Living on the edge for paper that don't mean shit
Still chasing hate it and I love it
But I need it broke boy on his knees
Pleading gonna sell his soul for some gold
And a new bitch middle finger
Up saying fuck my life for this shit
Put a mask on gonna die
For this shit gonna die
For this shit
Got a thousand grams of mistakes
Learning all my lessons the hardest way
Beat down soul laying in a coffin
Close my eyes let me die in the summer
Coke fiends thrive with the drip
But I'm getting sick Skin color faded
Mind GTA wasted fucking with a
Brain feeder turn me to a poet
Yeah writing with emotion reefer smoked this shit
So you know I'm coastin California sober
Everyday smoked out
Too many thoughts I gotta drown out
Voices getting louder and louder
Talk with god don't wanna go back
To the powder the powder
Written by: deven white
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