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Written By Tacet
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Perfect Timing *(DOCUMENTARY IN DESCRIPTION)

Lyrics-


What makes the grass grow?
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
Shank ‘em then I walk off
I don’t run 
To cut his frame of time do what I must
I can tell that they don’t know just where I’m from 

A walking flame
I make it all combust 
Take you out your frame and slide you through the sun
Pleasure/pain
I’m good with feeling either one
Leave you maimed 
You break apart just like some crumbs
What’s decay to something that’s already done?
Break away
Your matter fades until there’s none

Brick by brick
You’re sealed inside until you suffocate
Searching for something to rip apart 
The dark becomes your fate
Flaky flaky fucker figured out how much pain he could take
(Not a lot)
Went into shock until I shook his ass awake

Awaiting your arrival to the afterlife
Hades opens up for you to fall inside
Drained of all your substance now you’re fertilizer for the souls that never got to see the light
They find it in your eyes and feast until you freeze like carbonite 


Carving out a path through the bushes while the moon shine
Sycamores surround
Delusional off of that moonshine
Skull and crossbones if you make your way into my sight 
Tracking down your trails 
You trip and tumble to the other side

CARBONITE (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

LANE MANE Ft. C4$PA  (Prod. by BOOBOOMANE)

prod. @ocdbzicca

LYRICS:

I don’t know, would you throw it all away?
If they leave you on your own, would you fight another day?
Could you handle it alone? Would you give into the pain?
Doesn’t matter anymore, you just gotta have faith though

Welcome home,
Out into this world you’re thrown,
Ever since your fucking birth, you’re feeling hurt and all alone,
Wanna build yourself up, they tear you down and leave you broke,
I don’t know how you’ve been dealing, but I’m hoping you can cope,
I’ma go, ‘cause my head is feeling clouded,
Got a mountain that we gotta overcome before we’re back to feeling grounded,
I’m astounded by the shit I always see, how we allow it,
Said they wanna make it better, but they do nothing about it, yeah

I don’t know, would you throw it all away?
If they leave you on your own, would you fight another day?
Could you handle it alone? Would you give into the pain?
Doesn’t matter anymore, you just gotta have faith though

What you’re feeling isn’t serious, it’s moderate,
At least that’s what they tell me, they don’t help me, they’re just hollering,
I know what’s in my heart because it’s full and I’ma follow it,
I got a little pride, it’s deep inside because I swallowed it,
I’m alright, won’t go down without a fight,
Through the brightest of the days and the darkest of the nights,
We’ve been wandering around throughout the dark without a light,
You’ve been searching for a purpose and you finally see the signs, yeah

I don’t know, would you throw it all away?
If they leave you on your own, would you fight another day?
Could you handle it alone? Would you give into the pain?
Doesn’t matter anymore, you just gotta have faith though

FIGHT ANOTHER DAY (PROD. OCD BZICCA)

W/ @jupiluxe
PRODUCED BY @sectunit

JMattson:
Crime pays
don't be lookin' my way
'less u wanna die ayy
got that butterfly blade & I
flip dat I told em to get back
before it go click clack
get stabbed in yo six pack imma
boss up mothafucka y'all suck
love it when they talk tough
put a blade in y'all guts better
fall back hoe suck on my ballsack
keep thinking you all that
I run up in all black
widda muthafuckin blade on my hip
you better dip
before I lose my fucking mind
before I lose my fucking shit
better whip out that fucking 9
better whip out that fucking switchblade
insane
damnit I got blood up on my fit mane
all black boots
eliminating your tooth
originate in the couve
reiterating the move 
want all dat loot
disintegrating your crew
you dinner plate & some food
bitch get in the way you doomed

@jupiluxe:
nowadays
do anything for a bag
anything to get a rack
just a state of where we at
look around
tell me what u getting at
black on my shoes
combat boots all abuse
they can talk that shit 
but im leaving with they tooth
baseball bat on the roof
down ya chimney comin thru
something like saint nick
put ya face to pavement
tie u up, then i take u to the basement

JMattson:
Crime pays
don't be lookin' my way
'less u wanna die ayy
got that butterfly blade & I
flip dat I told em to get back
before it go click clack
get stabbed in yo six pack imma
boss up mothafucka y'all suck
love it when they talk tough
put a blade in y'all guts better
fall back hoe suck on my ballsack
keep thinking you all that
I run up in all black

CRIME PAYS (feat. JUPILUXE) [Prod. SECT UNIT]

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You can lead a horse  to water but  you can't make it drink
 It's swim  or sink
No escaping  battle  like the Red Sea
 Calm is simply  an illusion
Exigent  equanimity
Got a chaotic mind while  in the midst of calamity
There's not only war  going inside of me
Looking left and right
Prevalent catastrophe
Consciousness will cease
 Chapter 9  Ecclesiastes

Bestowed upon my head is a crown
Picked apart, stripped em all
From the souls i took down
Ridin' along on a white horse
spreadin' terror like a plague
Hail the dead i represent
3 crows 8corpses 4 demons lead the pack
Call me Pestilence
Menace to the lands
Fallen angels dance
To the beat of my drum
Summoning heathens from the sound of my hum
Dim wit
no shit this ain't no hymn
Your lives are lookin real grim

Famine
Wasted youth on smoking packs of dead men
The damage
Salvage the cells left of the brain matter soul getter
Open up the mist of the pale horse rides the horsemen bringing hunger grab a couple sacrifices
Rippin the skin and you leech off of the blood you ain't no saint
Wills have broken severity red lines salvation await
Sent by the highest power on to a land with no fate
Reapers arrived storming the fields no one's okay when then

Here I come descending from the clouds
Light green shroud hanging
Shriek as I surround
Hell bound sinners take a trip
Coming quick
Hades at my six
Better run away
When I got the fuckin' scythe equipped
Coming to clean up what is left here from an evil three
One quarter
Lost souls hanging in the trees
A pale horse
Bring forth
Three crows
A bloody corpse
Dinner time
And all you heathens are the main course

Four Horsemen

Four Horsemen Feat. 8corpses

LYRICS:
Metamorphosis 
Through the catharsis 
I’m a work in progress 
Reaping the benefits 
I’m an Amalgamation 
of trauma and psychosis 
Mitigated it 
with whatever substance


The best revenge in life is success 
words from my mother
We often resign to the familiar
Used to Play with razors  
Like a peaky blinder 
Gettin flashbacks
Like Thomas Shelby 
Hittin that bottle 
That subsequently created even more problems
For me
People are so janky
Not a single ounce of trust dwelling in me
No need to ingratiate me


People love to throw rocks
Then hide their hands
Banzai like a WW2 solider from Japan 
Just know
People love to backstab 
Like what America 
Did to Black kettle of the 
Cheyenne 
They tell you to pull yourself up by your boot straps
My Brain is hella overcast
Looking for the source 
Of this chaos like a Shot spotter 
Gotta change my thought pattern
Telling me I don’t matter
Welcome to rock bottom
Drug 
Problem 
Walking chasm
For so long I’ve tried making 
problems a solution 
And solutions a problem

I used to take drugs
Until the drugs took me
My head goes in circles 
like a Ferris wheel
rollercoaster taming off the seraquel

Frequent flyer miles with 
wanting 
 life to be over 
Struggling with myself 
over going sober 
People say mental health matters
But then turn around 
and not care if you’re somber 

THEY DONT CARE (x4)

I do this for the people I had in my life
Who couldn’t show up for themselves 
When they were suicidal they couldn’t 
Think of nothing else 
You can keep your thoughts and prayers 
to yourself 
With these cards that I’m dealt 
None of that helps

WHATS THE REMEDY IF I WANT TO KILL MYSELF?

WHATS THE REMEDY? WHAT’S THE REMEDY?
WHATS THE REMDEY IF I WANT TO KILL MYSELF?

Chasm (Prod. SCARYPLAIN)

BROKEN AND DEAD

Dont Ask Me For Help

BADKIDMIZU x 99ZED x JAKE OHM - FLASH FIRE

Voidless Faces [Prod BooBooMane, Beat Prod Xateratsu]

Final Blow

Final Blow (Prod. F L O W E R $)

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