prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

cubical blackhole

lyrics:

so i guess.
lot of things has changed
but also fucking nothing
im still the same
and im still learning
try and error
im always fucking failing
but the way i failed in your eyes rly got me thinking
I can't reall change
but i will die trying
suppress all the filth
be a fucking decent human being???
leave it up to me
to fuck it all up
after all it is my life
im sorry i let u down

so heey
im back
same stories different ppl
think by now i should've been wiser
but i caaant
live uppp
to who u wanted me to be
but I'll get back up on my feet
im so sorry

say im a xo willow clone
while u make fucking scenecore
have u ever heard something like this
i think u are full of shit
i have the right tools in my hands
a little bit of talent in my brain
a few things i want to say
ur sound is awful it's all the same

idc about u ppl
sharing ur songs in discord servers
friends jerking off in the comments
stressing over numbers and plays

say what u want about me
too many friends lost i stopped counting
yk I'll always be there if u change ur mind
but i can't see in ur head so for now it's goodbye

im so sorry

ig @_xarzin
prod. oxsin

fuck off my face
blood on my shades
i got snow on tha way
cop a pack cop an eight

bandz in my bag
nd that shit alright
yall fukin bitches
wit STD's

benz on tha road
nd dat shit straight pipe
yall ridin round
ford focus bitch

fuck off my face
blood on my shades
i got snow on tha way
cop a pack cop an eight

you gon fight wit my beam??
fuck this shit did this shit all me
doing coke in tha back of tha beam(er)
from tha trap u cannot fuck wit me

fuck off my face
blood on my shades
i got snow on tha way
cop a pack cop an eight

blood on my shades

blood on my shades #3set

away from here launched. :3
inspo: @3xod1a

insomnia

Cross-World-Tour
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Fiore EP. 
Adam Clnton
Bret Hudzeitz
Bobby Lee
Jeff Amador

Ameliorate

covert art by xios // mixing + mastering by machinesix & cxrpse
all production by cxrpse

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this song has been stolen by multiple people and i cant do anything to bring it back up on other platforms for now

cubical blackhole

quit (fault)

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