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CARBON II ft. Do Not Resurrect ⌖ (Prod. S1NINJA)

feat. @dxvdxnd
prod by @execvte999 w/ me
mix by me
artwork by me

SACRED DARKNESS w/ DXVDXND [PROD. EXECVTE x CHXEU]

Eg faller ned igjen 

Eg Fallar ned 
Eg Faller ned 
Alle disse englene
Eg svevar med
Faller ned
Faller ned 
Trenger ikkje vite ka du pesar med 

E d d samme ka du gjør når du kræsjer 
Surr i hodet angsten kommer når du stresser
Dett i bakken akkurat når det treffer
Aldri for mye for eg har ingen grenser

Det e det samme for meg 
Det det samme for deg
Bare velter inn i rommet 
Vi var ruset og så jæla dumme 

Eg synker synker undervann
Eg gjør det de fleste ikkje kan 
Men for faen då 
Ingeting å tenke på
Samurai sverdkamp ned på stranden åh


Faller

Crewsont - Apex Predators (ft. Prompto x Sinizter x Mvko)

uh yeah

Jinx

Let me out
Let me go
Let me leave
Let me know

If you wanna be a jinx then let me
Let me
Let me go

I don't need anybody I don't want a fuckin' ghost
Been completely enamoured with the haze and the smoke
Time to go
Time to get up
Time to throw
Everything that I hate through the muhfuckin' window
Let it blow
Let the cold
Take the hatred
Let it snow

Find my peace
Let me breathe
Let me see
Fuck a jinx

What an evenin'
Pleading for some freedom and the pain to stop it's leaking and
I need pieces of myself back and I mean it
I'm not asking or redeeming
Fuck a curse and fuck your scheming I don't ever trust nobody anymore and that's the
Last time
Letting little rats get a gas light
Was running out of fuel in the tank until last night
Trap thy
Heart in a pastime
Hardly your last time
Using defamation where's your dad, sigh

Let me out
Let me go
Let me leave
Let me know

Let me down
Let me show
Everybody what you ain't disclose
Stay on the ground
Where you belong
Break every ligament
Eat through a straw
Oceans of blood
Crush in your eyes
Not even worth being crucified

Fuck
Fuck
Let me out
Let me go
Fuck
Fuck
Let me leave
Let me know

Stay on the ground
Where you belong
Break every ligament
Eat through a straw
Oceans of blood
Crush in your eyes
Not even worth being crucified

Jinx [prod. Rxven]

KEEP THEM UP!

MOBBS RADICAL- THE RED TIDE(PROD. JON LOC)

LVNDMINE - Never Dead, Ever Dying

Skjønnar veldi lite når hon sennar meg en kjeks

Cover: https://soundcloud.com/c3of

FENRIR

Flyter

prod. flowers in narnia

intro: 
[all my clothes are ending up with turmeric stains on them 
but thats alright cause
inflammations' bad for the body]

(i guess its cool, yup x2)

I guess it’s cool, miscommunication make us fight 
Cause you cant do knowing how I tend to spend these nights 
I’m in a pool full of distant memories, the knife, 
In my back working out the gravity it take to type 

Another message trying hard just to explain myself 
I feel like god is tryna sleep on me no way to help 
I feel like authoring my peace and then just stepping off 
The end of planet, my advantage is I’ll watch the fall 

And come back standing with more knowledge than I held today 
A birds eye view of all the beauty, tragedy and hate 
My words pursue a piece me that I can’t excavate 
I’m just gon’ dig and hopefully I’ll see the light of day 

You know I won’t baby, I been the ghost lately, I been the kid that no one offer to approach they seem 
Apprehensive when it coming to what soap facing 
But I could get it swear that I’m just so alone waiting 


On her, on who? I’m Breaking down the truth 
It’s that it never really matter til you loving you 
If In the center is your acting rather than review 
Of misstepping, you’re better than regretting every move 

Red in the face with the blues, self in resentment ensue 
Bells, instrumentals, the coup - sliding beside no ones mood 
I don’t get violent I zoom, 
I just lit violet no gloom, 
smoke in my lungs it consume 
Realizing I’m fighting my tomb oo

dayfall [prod. fleur]

occult klan

Produced by Bhasper
Engineered by @prodjordanjay

Lyrics:

Got Snow up in my nose
Tabs up on my tongue 
Brain goin back and forth
 like it’s beer bong 
Take a dab hit 
Then I sip from the 40
ALWAYS FUCKIN MAD 
CAUSE PEOPLE ARE PETTY
VOICES IN MY HEAD ALWAYS FUCKIN ANNOY ME
Love hurts 
CLANDESTINE LAB 
IN THE SUBURBS 
Stubborn 
MOTHERFUCKA 
With so much urge 
Fuckin wanna go purge 
So many vices I would like to curb 

Got Snow up in my nose
Tabs up on my tongue 
Brain goin back and forth
 like it’s beer bong 

This life is a curse 
My vision is blurred
My hate is overt 
Fuck everyone on planet earth 
Leave you all to burn
Do not disturb 
Or I’ll Put you in the fuckin dirt 
It’s the circle of life
Stab you in the throat with a knife 
Made a shank from 
the bones of the last guy 

Got Snow up in my nose
Tabs up on my tongue 
Brain goin back and forth
 like it’s beer bong 

Pills up in my pocket 
But my feelings 
outta pocket 
Motherfucka 
bouta kick the bucket 
Psychoactive gotta love it
Put my problems into sonnet 
I don’t do this for my wallet
needa stop the ruckus 
my fuckin mind
With the chatter 
Tellin me I don’t matter 
imagine a bullet 
Causin My skull 
to fuckin shatter
This is why I’m a rapper 
Mood disorder a fuckin disaster 
I Hate this fuckin chapter 
I hate it 
I hate it 
I hate it

Got Snow up in my nose
Tabs up on my tongue 
Brain goin back and forth
 like it’s beer bong

DND (Prod. Bhasper)

this track is semi-unfinished, so i might delete it, edit it and reupload it, but we'll see...

lyrics 

my soul is beat to a pulp 
mornings proceed to be dull 
i mourn the steepness of  hope 
as i gulp down a new gallon of malice 
the monster within me 
grows broad on my bones 
i bought a new tone with my attitude 
yeah i don’t fuck with you 
but i’m not mad at you 
it’s okay, i just feel bad for you 
it’s okay, i gotta stash or two 
to keep me numb through the night 
to keep me numb through the night 
all alone, i’ll be alright 
all alone, feeling alright 
all alone, feeling alright 
bitch you need  darkness 
for there to be light 


pretty girls romanticizing their suicide
pity hurls vanity, panic by my demise 
i’ve been feeling manic
charles manson in my eyes 
granted, i gambled with disgust and little pride  

well isn’t it the grace of god 
they’re triggered by my face, so odd 
sitting in a place, ive erased my drive 
to signal any trace 
to relay a new glimpse of my rise 

rivet the position, i got em 
pivot the decision, theyre rotten 
all you little dickheads play possum
when the truth invades all the gossip 
fucking hate the way everything seems
strippers selling the pussy to pay for their dreams

bitch, do you dream ? 
bitch know what i mean 
bitch do you dream ?
this is what i mean 
bitch do you dream ?
i see through your greed 

i was in the back room with a bitch on psychedelics
compelling sights ignited my fears 
i felt overzealous 
the relics dangled above my brain 
stained in a hellish frame 
disdain developed as a result of years feeling helpless 
i belt this out 
one last time 
from the shrine, conviction aligns 
so divine 
clocks depict a submission to time 
stricken my mind 
with affliction 
i still feel conflicted 
decide what i’m missing 
fishing for lies 
i’m fit to just die 
for the fiftieth time 
feeling fidgety, 
innocent side effects of the ritalin prize 
adrenaline climbs levels 
i need some discipline to find syllables 
so i could fill in the lines 
i’m still willing to die for my pride 
under the ceilings, might dine for demise 
if only the lords willing, by design i’ll decline 
all of your feelings filling the night with sublime 
psyched out my mind 
while i siphon these rhymes 


i cannot outrun the outcome 
i’m fucked
devout to my passion
i’m bound to give up 
give it up, please just give in to the rush 
give it up, please just give in to the rush

in order for the light to shine so brightly, the darkness must be present

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @comatoxicc

[LYRICS]

[INTRO]
Sickness Report
Body bleed on the floor
Sickness Report
Dirt drips from every pore
Sickness Report
My mind is distorted
Sickness Report
Spit in my fucking tomb

[VERSE 1]
Sickness Report
Now I'm ghost
Nobody call
Cause I'm corpse
Where should I go?
Where is my home?
I don't know
I don't know x2

Now my body is to live in a morgue
Now my sleeping place is a sectional hall
I'm thrown I'm fall
I'm still disgusting, I know
Nobody like me and adore
Tell me how to feel Abaddon?

[BRIDGE]
Tell me, tell me how to feel Abaddon?
You, you, you fucking whore x2

[VERSE 2]
Fuck these bitches and whores
Fuck these friends, I'm ghost
Like Atrax Morgue
I'm mad and alone
My body hang on the rope
It's not joke, it is choke
My soul fall in the spirit world

Okay I'm dead
Okay I'm Yōkai
Now my soul is flying
In the sky
I'm outside
Stop crying
And think that I'm still alive
I don't lie
I despised
My life
Now I'm happy cause I'm died
I'm ghost in the night
My darkness swallowed my last light x2

[OUTRO]
Sickness Report
Sickness Report
Sickness Report
Or A Rampage Of Ghosts
In The Spirit World

Sickness Report Or A Rampage Of Ghosts In The Spirit World [prod. w a s]

@8corpses on social media
𝗜𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀: contact8corpses@gmail.com

hello everyone, my name is spinner and I make beats in the style (Trap, Phonk) I can also do Type Beat (https://vk.com/spinner_beats)

DND (Prod. Bhasper)

8corpses

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