Wrote this one under an influence about a girl with a boyfriend. It doesn't make much sense to me anymore.. But then again what does.

meticulousmistakes:

This one is untitled by the way .

Loud silence, Distant Neighbor, Perpetual stillness.

Blanketed in that kind of feeling.. feelings ignorant of time and space.. I measure these feelings in units called “love” and round each one to the nearest heartbeat. To describe it would be to show, but how…

emptyarena:

Drowning (Empty Arena) » Banks

fuckyeah-childishgambino:


She had two sons: Both of them good grades, both of ‘em rap songs. Where did she go wrong? Nowhere momma we just go where the money at.. Black Kennedy where the fuck you n*ggas at?

American Royalty-(R O Y A L T Y)

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obeyny:

松鸦
ilikehip-hop:

When your song comes on