Trapped Shadows ✨ - 2

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[HOOK: Slick Sloth]
100 K on a fuck boy
fuck i look like?
think i trust boys?
fulla hate
i'm a killjoy
slicky riding on blades like a hot boy
50 K on the chain
grey-grey
it's a gang
loaded K's leave a stain
fucking right i'm out my brain

[VERSE I: Slick Sloth]
spin the block out with the glock out like a menace
gimme a minute ima make sure that it's finished
if i'm riding better call and say your penance
shoulda listened to your bitch in the beginning
K-I double L E-R
so many bodies made a hobby out the ER
rolling with oddy
smoking that gaudy for my leisure
whipping the mazi
pumping the shotty
trigger squeezer
breaking a bitch
swerving the benz
fuck an amends
gunning and fucking
i murdered her pussy and her friend
my reality is real i don't pretend
i just learn to blend in with the sin
here we go again here we go
wanna come and try slicky?
you should know i got 1000 ways for you to end in yellow tape
and i got plenty people round me wanna earn their way

[HOOK: That Guy with the Diamond Horns]
100 K on a fuck boy
fuck i look like?
think i trust boys?
fulla hate
i'm a killjoy
slicky riding on blades like a hot boy
50 K on the chain
grey-grey
it's a gang
loaded K's leave a stain
fucking right i'm out my brain

[VERSE II: That Guy with the Diamond Horns]
100 K for the car
half a mil for the addiction
they shipped me off to rehab because i started questioning my existence
gimme them prescriptions and i'll show you repitition
stubborn motherfucker
you know ruby never listens
GREY*59
buying time til the grave
time flying everyday
sign my name
i'm confined to the page
until a spine and a stain is the only thing remaining
pulling up mercedes bitch i'm pushing up daisies
vision always blurry and my memory hazy
grey bandana out the window waving while i'm racing
raising my hand to the sky and tell the angels come and take me
awaken my demons
bringing me down to my knees
they wanna break me
they wanna isolate me
leave me naked fucking shaking
grippind the .380
voices telling me i'm crazy
sold my soul
i'm grey until my final destination

Materialism as a Means to an End

MATERIALISM AS A MEANS TO AN END

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[T.R.I.P.]

Straight out the psych ward with a mothafuckin machete
Do not come out doors, i’m an outlaw creepin with a m4
Put the mask on and i’m ready for an all out war
I don’t think these fuckin boys even have a clue
What I’m ready to do, I’ll bring pain to anything that moves
Ill raise hell if I have to, if it means bagging bodies
Then I’m back to the booth with a mad tune

Shots popping off sounding, like a mothafuckin nascar
When I’m coming through
Got the whole gang outside and we mobbin through
Like a fuckin zoo I’m a menace too
Sit the fuck the if you ain’t bout this shit
Throw the gang up if you rep my set
We don’t fuck around with them lame ass kids
Bitch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die
Fuck boy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin compromise you going to die

[VAGUE]

Bet you little bitches wanna brawl now
I'ma keep on goin till you fucken face down
Too much talkin keep yo mothafucken tone down
Better look up instead of just fucken runnin around
All these mothafuckas thinkin they can talk all that shit
But have nothin to prove but got a mouth that don't fit
After awhile man I'm sick of this shit
When the reaper comes to put a fucken end to this shit

And the world is mess
So now my mind is mess
I grew up from the fucken gutter so I'll never confess
And the panic that I feel always up in my chest
I take a couple of xans and I've settled wit less
Be a lesson learned, with the things we earn
More money, more problems it becomes a concern
I wait for the day that, I'm put in a urn
And I thrive in the pay, till it has taken it turn yeah

Single

DRAGONS [Prod. FALLEN]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot
Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot

[T.R.I.P.]

Lately I been feeling spontaneous
If you see me creeping in the night
Cover your esophagus
Catch you bitches lacking
The pistol always be packing, the Uzi spraying sporadic
My whole gang is schizophrenic hoe
Welcome to the zoo, who let the cobra loose?
Catch me spitting fuckin venom at mothafuckas who didn’t move
This your last warning mothafucka, watch yo fuckin mouth
UAV is on the hunt, we taking bodies down and we

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot
Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot

[VAGUE]

Bleeding thru my eyes, I see past disguises
Only in the field to heal my demise
All the shit we've seen has been long lie
It's not what you feel, it's been hidden inside

Bunch of rats, we killen 'em off too fast
You've been livin in a dream, that only serves the mass
Attackin all the walls in minds that never fall
And find all the faults that you thought were small
Yeah

BUCKSHOT [Prod. EYKEY]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

[VAGUE]

Look
Many months since I felt gone
Hope it never last cause i'm sick and I've been done
And keep in mind of all the shit that we pass on
Even our legacies they will learn from us
So fuck what you know
All the little things, bitch i've heard it all before
It Isn't new to me, but I hear it more and more
Too often, I'm lost
I Don't know who to care for
And I hide it so well
That many people never see, i'm in hell
I've been tryin to break the walls just to get out myself
I can't do it alone, so I'm still stuck in this cell
It can't help that its hard not to lose control
Many options I've lost, thought I lost 'em all
And the ones that are left only shows my flaws
I'm feeling so helpess cause

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

[T.R.I.P.]

Lost inside my mind, my souls been damaged, I feel weak
Walking down this lonely path I hate this feeling, I can’t breathe
Evil lurks while you can’t sleep, put your faith inside the beast
Only place forever promised is right underneath your feet
Pick your poison and you’ll see, bad things tend to follow me
Where’s the light when I can’t see?
In the dark with all the freaks

Ive tried my best to break away, but the darkness won’t let me free
Here’s my soul I rest in piece
Here’s my heart but not the key so

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

DAMAGED [Prod. EYKEY]

[VAGUE]

Life's a blur
Unexpected every turn
And we rollin wit the homies
With the shotties let 'em burn
Live and learn
UAV is taken over anyways
It doesn't matter what you do we gonna take it anyways

Just ride slow
On the nights, that it's cold
And I'm ridin wit the windows down, this shit is never old
Always takin back, and on the day I'll never sell my soul
On these nights I take advantage, cause I don't feel so alone

Locked up, lights on, I see no one's home
But that doesn't matter, cause we've grown since the Catacombs
If you got a problem we can fight at any place
That's because UAV is takin over anyways

[T.R.I.P.]

I pull up to your house and drag you out
Then you get stomped out
In a black m3 is what I’m on now
Feeling the ghost rider, the way im on fire
And i'm coming for the mothafuckas who ever daring to try us
Hoe
I know y’all praying on my downfall, wassup
I know you mothafuckas all soft, let’s go
Drag your body to the graveyard, oh no
UAV is killin all y’all, fasho

All these fake mothafuckas with they AKs
Pussy boy you look soft we know that you don't bang
Waiving round your pistol and thinking that you hard
I’ll put this barrel against yo, head and make you pay the cost
Hoe

BULLETPROOF [Prod. FALLEN]

Im Fine

COVER ART BY KAIZEN

i been fighting every damn atom of my make up
baby when i look at you i wanna smear the make up
i been reading omens tryna get another paystub
i don't leave a mark even though she wanna play rough
yeah yeah
i keep fallin' hard and in pain
cant stop her from taking her aim
she feel on and off with the ring
i'm too lost when she go away

lookin like a bride
i already know where this goes
and she wear them high heels
walk around on her toes
and its no surprise
that i don't like other hoes
yet another night
you and me would fight like we foes yeah

i been having bad dreams fighting monsters
being honest i'm not sure whats real or not
just another damn day lookin onwards
just another damn day where you made it hard

Yeah yeah

i’m moving onwards and so forth
i'm thinking of you always
In all sorts
i been stuck in place, this basement
my ball court
living life and i don't fake it
i'm all yours
unless i fight more nonsense
cause i don't like no nonsense
and i fight it way too often
try to find my way when she toxic
feel like i lost her
don't hang up

lookin like a bride
i already know where this goes
and she wear them high heels
Walk around on her toes
and its no surprise
that i don't like other hoes
yet another night
you and me would fight like we foes

i been having bad dreams fighting monsters
being honest i'm not sure whats real or not
just another damn day lookin onwards
just another damn day where you made it hard

yeah yeah

Omens (prod. Drunk Girl)

Ace Shadows x Yelsisdead- Mortem (Prod. YDG JO$E)

Guccihighwaters - The Chase (Slowed + Reverb)

SCRAPS

CousinEddie

WITHERED

IridescentArmor

NobodyHome

$outh $ide $uicide

$UICIDEBOY$ x POUYA - $OUTH $IDE $UICIDE

i hate me too

prod @notmorgn

listen on youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gd_Xqqx_St8

whats wrong or whats right
im bouta take a flight like should i say goodbye 
fuck that imma hold onto my pride
momma raised a soldier so i can't afford to cry
lookin back i see the knife in my back now
lookin at life wishing i was in the background 
lookin back i see my future in the past now
90 in the whip like should i crash now

im so sick of this im so sick of shit nobody listening 
demons all around diamonds wet just like a christening 
wait why you always high when you call me
why'd u ask what's wrong when you saw me (X2)

chemicals running through my veins i just wanna sleep 
feelings bleeding out my brain but right now i can't feel a thing 
woke up late time to waste away
my favorite days are the rainy days
let it soak in then i throw it all away
i try my best but this feeling always stays
you know i try but you gotta gimme space
and i dont wanna hurt you if you get in my way

(hook)

reach out just to waste my time
its the young waste of space 
with his headphones on
call me when you need me baby
but i know im the last resort
you said that you love me
how the fuck could you just love a ghost
you said that you love me baby
i said we are not that close

(hook)

reach out just to waste my time
its the young waste of space 
with his headphones on
call me when you need me baby
but i know im the last resort
you said that you love me
how the fuck could you just love a ghost
you said that you love me baby
i said we are not that close

im so sick of this

prod me <3

(chorus)
my phone is dead don't text me
should've known you'd break my heart right when you met me
now i'm over it
now i'm used to this
feel like gucci bitch
yeah i'm so sick of this

(verse)
i drop bars like nukes
drop bombs like its m dub 2
bitch who the fuck are you?
cause i don't got a clue

i can't get to trippin over bitches like you

ima write all night till my hands get tired
like she's a liar i can't believe i liked her
i need a lighter, i need a drink
i don't need the alcohol but i don't wanna think

(chorus)
my phone is dead don't text me
should've known you'd break my heart right when you met me
now i'm over it
now i'm used to this
feel like gucci bitch
yeah i'm so sick of this

(verse)
i smoke now, i get high
i get wasted, to get by
i'm so fucked up, i still cry
i don't miss you tho i guess i'm alright

at least the drugs work
at least my songs bang
at least my moms good
at least her rents paid

at least my love life, isn't sideways
my hearts broken but my phones on vibrate

(chorus)
my phone is dead don't text me
should've known you'd break my heart right when you met me
now i'm over it
now i'm used to this
feel like gucci bitch
yeah i'm so sick of this x2

(outro)
phone died, feelings died like myspace
hundred texts no reply no time mate
are you good nate? lie and say i'm great
but fuck that i wanna die like everyday

don't text me

[T.R.I.P.]

Dear lord help me forget all my sins, one minute I think I’m good
The next thing would be my death
Hit up J. Chet let them fuckaz know we next
We coming straight for the neck
We running up for them checks
Grab the AK, reload it and let it bang
Call your bitch mayday, cause she go down on me everyday
Fuckin spitting twisted lyrics to calm all my senses
Fuck a label, and a handout bitch we independent

[VAGUE]

A cold day is always feelin the same
In the house of pain, wait for habits to drain
Never let up, I always get up
And running thru the problems I deal with may be the same for you

Rather be alone, in my conscience for so long
As I sit in stone, I let my intentions be known
Blood curdling sour, cause I live by the hour
Only a minute to scour to find the source to empower

[CHETTA]

Yea yea yea yea

And bitch im dead talking
Dead walking on the set
Dripping wet coffin
Gone pull the Ak out the back
And get that bitch sparking
Gone switch the choppa
For the mac
And now your bitch jockin
The police ride around
All day chalking
But i just chalk it up
Dont give a fuck
Cause i aint talking
Aint it awful
How they sleeping on me
Im Posturepedic
I got pull with plenty bitches
They gone want me
Till they need me.....
Ok...

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VOODOO (Feat. Chetta)

[T.R.I.P.]

Put a buck shot in his chest and make'em bleed
Pussy wanna run up you gon meet the fuckin reaper
Yea you can say i’m so out of control
And i’m thinking of leaving them leaking
Cruising the highway to hell, what the fuck was I thinking?

Stay in the dark and just light up a candle
We about to perform all the rituals bitch
Grabbing the blindfold and tying you up
Got that sharp pocket knife for your throat to be slit
Me and my brotha we come from the crypt
Fucking with us and you Probabbly won’t live
Straight out the coven, and fucked succubus
Here’s a plot I don’t twist i'll apply your death wish

[VAGUE]

Stackin these corpses
Many of you I can torment
Banish you into the abyss
Everyone will be tortured
Don’t ever forget my name
And we’re handin out the flames
Walkin these halls, seein another body that can fall
Viewin a river of doubt
You just gotta Let it out

Murder a man down
With all of the shit that is goin down
UAV is here bouta take it now
In the final moments we gon make it loud
If you doubt, you know what you talkin bout
But if you still wanna test your luck
Fuck your feelins, we don’t give a fuck

ROTTING FEVER [Prod. NetuH]

[T.R.I.P]

Ain’t no stressin or no resting bitch, i’m grinding till I die
The land of all the wicked with the demons on the rise
The darkness on this the earth will soon light up with all the fire
So bitch just back up off my dick
As I hypnotize

I keep on just running on in circles
And every time I just wind back in this hell
Thinking of days when I went insane, feeling of trapt in a cell
I cannot fail, I cannot break
I will not kneel
Mothafuckas I promise that you are not safe
T.R.I.P. just came out of his shell

[VAGUE]

When you raisin all these demons
Have you felt this way before?
A dark obssession with collections of a rotting corpse

I know you like the way they burn in hell
Your enemies are drowning deep in decomposing smell

If you tryin to run up
You better have one tucked, you know
Gonna get fucked up
You better not be alone

I know you like the way they burn in hell
Your enemies are drowning deep in decomposing smell

Trapped Shadows ✨ - 2

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