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GHOSTS OF MIDWINTER BALLERS

by Trial of the Golden Witch

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1.
TRAILER 02:11
Follow me back from my dreams Translate for me what it means Gleam what'chu deem to be me Read it back to me to see, did we agree? Smothered in controversy Out by the lake where it bleeds Snow from the trees Covering me and my queen Under a blanket of alabaster We get turnt on the green Then we get up on the scene Shout out some things that's obscene Light some fire under your seat Remind you all what it be To remember feeling Feel your heart healing and beat Under the synth's wailing squeak Remember what truth you seek Which part of you that you need If you should hope to succeed and to live like you a king
2.
ON THAT BACK 03:36
back back back put you on that back back back It ain't even zero degrees outside No place to run, no place you can hide Thumpin' on that pussy then I'm thumpin' on that hide This the shit I'm bumpin' while I'm dumpin' off inside Visceral, I'm inadmissable Under everybody's skin like a botfly All my eggs spread poison in your mind Soon the vision's in your grind And you can't even touch your own dick without seeing mine I'm an evil weavile kanievel Stealin' all the sounds up out'cha pockets like a Sneasel Takin' all your rock and your rap and roll To contact the conjunction within my soul Now I'm on patrol every time that the booty move Catchin' all my drool as I follow 'round the room You pull up a stool, get your mouth around my bone I can't keep my cool, so you might be gettin' thrown back back back put you on that back back back Someone told me man I miss the Digibro from way back Back when it seemed like you had a plan and you remained sad Not all of this bullshit with the well laid & well paid fad Smokin' weed all day and fuckin, you became a fake chad? Talkin' all you want jack, all of ya'll can stay mad I ain't sacrificng what I made to keep you stayed Stan I'm reppin' the life I said I wanted every day, man If you'd done the shit that I was sayin' you'd be laid, fam back back back put you on that back back back To my intenet kids fuckin' 'round in chats Get your money together and get that bitch on her back Don't just try to stick it in nigga that shit is mad wack Spend a minute gettin' wet make a plan of attack Be real open with a bitch about the shit you 'gon to to her Cause if your expectations ain't met then your feelings is 'gon be hurt And you cannot expect some bitch to just know how your mind work Get your fuckin' shit together, man the fuck up and talk to her You ain't done learning new shit until you can make her squirt And get your dick all up in her ass without makin' it hurt If you're coming less than twice then you ain't puttin' in the work Make her twerk up on your dick until that shit about to burst If she feel safe with your hand around her neck Show her videos of ropes and melting wax up on the chest Throw on some hentai and some background music Then get between the thighs with the tongue and prove shit back back back put you on that back back back
3.
weed hit the spot when u rockin' on my thang baby
4.
SEETHE Pt.2 01:38
I'd be hard-pressed to find two fuckers I like at all I might have to pause, recollect my thoughts and get back to you Picture somewhere in your mind a guy you generally like Now think of three retarded dumbass things they did last night Yeah that's right, I know ya'll all got torches ready to burn As soon as the tide turns and we ain't on good terms The thought germs we spread, we interperet dread And let it overtake everything, overbaked evidence When I'm not mad at everybody I'm just mad at myself You're calling for help, and I'm just tryin' ta tackle my health The cards you were dealt, may not have been as lucky as mine But I'm still up on that get money shit I ain't got time Come on Twitter like a stage, 'front of ya'll lookin' deranged Bound to be a few tomatoes gonna hit me in the face Playin' youtube like a game, got the future in my brain But I can't reveal my hand, so ya'll think I'm gettin' lame Well my mind has been unchained, and my thoughts cannot be tamed I been gettin' real strange since gettin' real strange Now my vids are all delayed cause I gotta make 'em great And I can't have any fuccbois holding space in my brain! When I'm not mad at everybody I'm just mad at myself You're calling for help, and I'm just tryin' ta tackle my health The cards you were dealt, may not have been as lucky as mine But I'm still up on that get money shit I ain't got time
5.
Ya'll ain't seen nothin' 'bout that life where I'm diggin' two inches snow off the hood just so I can go get a cheeseburger down the road just a simple man at home, blasting heavy drone when I'm prone but I'm not alone, she be gettin' down with that Merzbow, that's how I know how much that ring on her finger's Really worth too me Way the hell more than I paid Damn we good at gettin' laid Half my people don't relate? --yeah, that's typical Life is just a spiral, but not outward, it's cylindrical each of us is on a wave hers and mine is just the same pitched up on a thetawave transmitted thru outer space damn, we in the future, babe first among the Newtype race still, we're living in this place grab a snowbrush, start to scrape Ya'll ain't seen nothin' 'bout that life Where I clogged the sink with the nasty bongwater cause I had to clean one of these busted machines cheap plastic mouthpiece so I could put one more pinch into the bowl to shift my conciousness up to a place where I can feel feel creative even while remaining native To the bedroom, staying sated Often all inhebriated Just because it's been so fucking cold for so long that we can't step outside one more time or we'll just die stay inside and smoke nice let's talk jive and fuck right that good life, that feels right Ya'll ain't seen nothin' 'bout that life Where we sleep for 12 straight hours Ya'll ain't seen nothin' 'bout that life Where I'm eatin' out the pussy after showers That's a funny little hook Hope you'll give a second look To these tracks that you pass right over in a glance till a little shard of glass breaks a little in your hand and you cannot get it out it's a symbol for your doubts that you're always trying to face enblemized within my speech in so many different ways that within your mind it stays taunting you around for days 'till you just can't look away and you give a few more plays I'll forgive your crooked ways I'm a church and you gon' pay Here's my patreon page Show me what it's worth to you to have these words inside your brain Do you think I've gone insane? Worried I'll jump off the train? If I pull a masterpiece will I be burning off the fame? Ya'll ain't anticipating That I've been incubating I've always been on schedule for the schemes initiating it's only been the shape and form that nobody predicts success was in the cards before the child was six bitch I was built for this I don't have much of a choice, do I?
6.
Coyote howling in the forest Can't ignore it over winds that call your name out In a mist you know is haunted I had to step outside once while it's 3AM To bring the trashcan down to the yard's end I see a white wind blast over everythin' Car is only five feet away, but concealed within Get up to the can, porchlight disappears I can't see shit and all that I hear Is coyotes in the forest going buck If they get me in this weather then I'm shit out of luck Coyote howling in the forest Can't ignore it over winds that call your name out In a mist you know is haunted You can hide but you can't outpace it The wind in the trees will tear off your faces Not afraid of animals and not afraid of drifts But I'm spooked by all the ghouls that out be prowlin' in the mists One of these you speak his name and our universe don't exist Others will just eat your children right in front of you like pigs I be duckin' under demons that be lurkin' underneath Some of these people ain't people any more than skin deep So I'm always in the gym trying to keep my body straight So when punk-ass monsters roll up I can punch 'em in the face Coyote howling in the forest Can't ignore it over winds that call your name out In a mist you know is haunted You can hide but you can't outpace it The wind in the trees will tear off your faces Back up in the trap, melt that snow up off my lap Get some bud to warn you up, northern winter shit is fucked
7.
I used to see myself as a Beach kid, VA Granted only after dark when all the normies sleeping I'd celebrate the streets where they made my favorite meat buns Kevin's Dog House and IHOP, you know the reruns Mad respect to homies, tho I was a little distant Living quarters was the sickest anyone had lifted Thought I'd stay forever cause I felt connected 'Till I realized I was truly too eclectic That's when I broadened my horizons Lived beyond the moment in the moment without guidance Lifted to another thought, sought a wife with body of a THOT That I could rock night by night and find a life with, bruh I listen to the albums that I made With my friends, for which nobody was paid No real listeners but me And I think of how I really looked up to them Was let down to my expectations and gave up on 'em They're just on another walk in life And it's all good to me, I ain't about no strife I'm doin' fine, goin' crazy with my work and wife Under the feet of snow which blanket every night
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Waking up right next to you corrected my life I never have to prioritize I know what I want when eye catch light I see your pride, coming back to bed with your hair wet Telling me to lay back and let you ride Husband and wife, or maybe really two porn stars 'Cause we can take it so damn far Raised by cartoons, that's how we understand who we are Snapchat sex, hentai, hot chicks with mental scars We relate best to bars, and dank memes Hittin on the green leaf always 'fore we proceed No weed means a night meeting a strange teen and an ATM Hittin' zen with something else to drink 'round ten I wonder where I'd be 'round then If you weren't there to be my friend With you a different life begins I wanna wake up with you for the rest of my life... Champagne pops on a backdrop of two hands locked Psyching one-another up For the question I'm about to pop At the moment that the big ball drops I'm ready to pull out the stops And give you all I've got I better be the one you want Because I'll love you till my old heart stops And that's a guarantee young hot Prepare to occupy my every thought

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On his way down the road to the Well Laid & well Paid life, he finds himself with the love of his life, but trapped for a year in the far North where ghosts and Lovecraft demons and human beings and coyotes live, so they have to cuddle up for warmth at all times. During this period of reflection, he comes to terms with his feelings about leaving home and buries his soul in the chest of his lover for the future. Read the track notes for more details.

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released March 10, 2018

Beats on TRAILER, WEED HIT THE SPOT, SEETHE Pt.2, YA'LL AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN', TFW, and I WANNA WAKE UP WITH YOU by MZShaidu: soundcloud.com/mzshaidu
Beats on ON THAT BACK and COYOTE HOWLING IN THE FOREST by blindskywatcher: soundcloud.com/blindskywatcher

All lyrics, vocals, and vocal mixing by Digibro: www.youtube.com/channel/UCKW5hZSMUhB0fV6OGeSdAYQ

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