Trapped Shadows ✨ - 3

FiftyFive x Spaceman Zack - sacrifice my mind

Lyrics:
Blacked out lights
Pass the ice I got mountains
Hurt myself
Till I’m bleeding like a fountain
I got pills
I got endless prescriptions
Bad lil shawty
To go put my d*ck in
Yeah
I got lines
I got lines
I got lines
Talk your sh*t
I got time
I got time
I don’t feel pain
No
I keep my wrist slit
Watch your mouth
B*tch
I keep a hit list

I don’t even try
I got lines
Shawty fine
You can tell by her design
Tell me lies lil b*tch
Tell me lies
I’m a toxic m*therf*cker
Prolly better if I d!e
They be acting out of pocket
I get dome roll smoke and blow chronic
She be pressing
But I’m finna skip the talking
Burning rubber on the whip
Cause when I gas it it be mobbing
I’m a flawless m*therf*cker
Prolly badder than you thought
Big sipping tell her put it on the rocks
Iced up
All the feelings in me stopped
I’m a stoner
You get smoked like some pot
I don’t wanna let it go
B*tch I’m finna let it snow
Get it straight from mexico
Then it goes straight in my nose
I come from the catacombs
I ain’t never been alone
Keep a blicky with me
Think he slick I better let them know
Numb the brain
All these thoughts are too crowded
Numbing pain
All these thoughts leave me drowning
Iced out
There’s a party in the mountains
Lights out
She likes how it’s sounding
Alright
I’m high off the reefer
Ain’t no lie
Its hook line and sinker
I’mma twist a blizzy
Got these pillys for the feature
Keep the snow up on me
Like the inside of a freezer

Blacked out lights
Pass the ice I got mountains
Hurt myself
Till I’m bleeding like a fountain
I got pills
I got endless prescriptions
Bad lil shawty
To go put my d*ck in
Yeah
I got lines
I got lines
I got lines
Talk your sh*t
I got time
I got time
I don’t feel pain
No
I keep my wrist slit
Watch your mouth
B*tch
Watch your mouth
B*tch

Run up them checks
Then I run up on your b*tch
F*ck your set
And also f*ck your clique
I’m in a state of misery
In a mood for atrocity
You don’t know me
Do let me show you
Inside of my mind you’ll see
A pain that I do not feel
A vein that’s dripping not sealed
A weapon that is not concealed
A weapon ready to aim and kill
Baby I got way too many f*cking problems
And I’ve been on the run
And nobody can f*cking stop me
Let me remind you
That you ain’t nothing but a b*tch
You a clown p*ssy
N*gga stick to doing tricks
I’ve been all alone
In the dark in the mist
Walking through the cemetery
By the death I’m kissed
Feel my time is coming
As my days are getting colder
Since 17 years old
The devils been on my shoulders
Inside of my head
I am still hearing all the voices
And I know they will never stop
Until my f*cking void ends

My visions always blank
Don’t think I’ll ever see the sun
But I still see the blood stains
Got me on the run
No matter how fast
I cannot escape my grudge
Got a hold of me
Drown me in the f*cking blood

My visions always blank
Don’t think I’ll ever see the sun
But I still see the blood stains
Got me on the run
No matter how fast
I cannot escape my grudge
Got a hold of me
Drown me in the f*cking blood

Blacked out lights
Pass the ice I got mountains
Hurt myself
Till I’m bleeding like a fountain
I got pills
I got endless prescriptions
Bad lil shawty
To go put my d*ck in
Yeah
I got lines
I got lines
I got lines
Talk your sh*t
I got time
I got time
I don’t feel pain
No
I keep my wrist slit
Watch your mouth
B*tch
I keep a hit list

Ryan LV X Doe Slurp X Ace Shadows - Lines

DEVILISH TRIO - NOSE TO THE GRINDSTONE (KRVVEN Remix 2023)

Music Video

NOSE TO THE GRINDSTONE

DEVILISH TRIO - NOSE TO THE GRINDSTONE (KRVVEN Remix)

Prod. Sixthells + Mossback

I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

I just want peace of mind
Anxious all the time
Hanging with my homies reach a million fucking dimes
hear you in the streets, but your family on the line

Don't care about no stove, don't care about your clothes
Don't care about your money, man, you spend it on a hoe
You just flexing with no goal, he just wanna die
This ain't a surprise, nothing make em feel alive

I just count, no mistakes, I do this every day
Never tired, never resting, everybody on my kcid
They don't know what I'm saying, baddie by my side
Your bitch she trynna save me but I'm probably gettin high

I see the sky turning red, means a motherfucker dead inside
I'm killing gods by the river, no one's safe from the ripper
Hollow chest, live or die by the blade
Living fast, getting wasted by the late

I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

How I really feel deep down in my chest
How I really feel deep down in my chest

deicide

Deicide

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The Light at the End of the Tunnel for $9.99 a Month

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Misery in Waking Hours

Misery In Waking Hours

Thorns

Mental Clarity Is a Luxury I Can't Afford

Mental Clarity Is A Luxury I Can't Afford

99ZED x SALIVA GREY - BAKERS DOZEN

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pretty little lies (prod. akvri)

TRACK #2 FROM "DAYS AFTER DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

EVASION (PROD. KILLSTATION)

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[VAGUE]

I'm combinin and ignoring the visions
I never talk about the future
Cause I’m still in the picture
And that’s just how it goes
In a world of bad habits
And it’s weighin on my peace
Being raised by drug addicts
And It always seemin like it’s never endin
Gotta be more careful
Gotta to take control of your all spendin
The world is so fucked
It needed to much
To keep you independent
While the ones you love
Are defendants
It’s the cycle of life to feel the pressure
But what you doin
With your time to put in all the effort?
I’m really trying hard just to find the right measure
Find the balance in between, its for business or for pleasure
A lot of people always losin themselves
Instead of runnin the world
They stay sheepin themselves
And it’s quite sad, that you can’t get out of this hell
Don’t wanna be just another person trapped in a cell

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[T.R.I.P.]

I think i’m cursed riding round Vegas
In that hearse shooting up your body
Like a mothafuckin nurse 
Had to go berserk up on this track
Now watch 'em burn 
Training day with the devil
Putting these rappers in the dirt yuh
Slide with that heater on me
Talking to the dead 
Resurrected from the depths
I’m coming for your head
Shame on you pussy boys for talking out your neck
If you really want the smoke
I put it down for my set 
I got two whips, ones my bitch and ones my daily 
UAV Records is the label that be paying me 
Fuck a flex, my boys ain’t rockin any reps 
Mob with the squad, UAV until the death 
Every scene that i’m in
They be treating me like a grinch
Scared as fuck
When I pull up with them hallow tips
These rappers can’t compete with us
Please do not attempt
Snatch your fuckin soul
And take you down to the abyss, lil bitch

Bone Marrow

Bone Marrow [Prod. Roosevelt]

Alien Talk

Need You

Fuck anxiety, fuck depression, fuck stress and mental illness
Well get through somehow, someday..
Maybe not today,
but someday!

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Trapped Shadows ✨ - 3

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