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lyrics

pick it up, suck it up, break it up, eat it up
bitches be talking i beat it up beat it up
blood on my hands gotta clean it up clean it up
beam me up scotty bitch beam me up beam me up

exhumed by the hand of a man with no feeling
covered in blood and the body excretions
bitch she a skank she a slutta
she a cunt imma cut her

no light inside of my basement
no rights I’m losing my patience 
sit tight I’m boutta go apeshit
whip out the blade and I’m giving a facelift

i dont need a reason to start cutting, start the bleeding
start the feeding, skin is freezing 
she gurgle the mixture of blood and my semen

is that your bitch
in my basement
with her throat slit 
wrapped in latex

is that your bitch
in my basement
with her gut cut
under pavement

LATEX (prod. amorphou6)

ive been waiting patiently 
to find a place to safely be
erasing hate, the disbelief and shame that fogs a playful being
perfect magic mystery 
purging burning portions heat 
to purify the side that wants to fly outside our wants for me 
perfect magic mystery 
dont need to be another thing 
dont want more forms of misery 
to horde and keep or store and leave 
tour then fall sore here anxiously 
but beautiful to film and breathe 
and live outside mental debris im 
catching up, play pretend that their not in on plan decoy your boring hands youd look cute in a cage thinking heavy and drained im ok just my brain ill be free in my grave dont exist kill the plague 
abandoned files transferring aggressive fluid brought with me flip words maps turned feed delusion needs 
accepting me validation cant receive 
haunting trees pausing breathe to
process grief hardening parking fee for falling leak in cancer rain stomp me out in a dark arcade yards hard seen the tough ones scar deflate and others show me unknown things i hate and another od an exit he craved
from his skin piss blood again motel bed fucking dead

mental debris [prod. plague]

cover art by @sofuclaren

Imma be dog till im dead wont remember whats said imma leave you on read my health always on red
Imma take everything left till im nothing but breath fill the hole in my chest
Feel on your breasts in the bed
Fuck all the rest imma rest 
You can keep all of your stress playing chess imma nut in your mouth likes it crest
3d strip whitening suck on my dick till its hard and then ride the thing
Cancel your worth and then hurt all your thoughts feelings
Cus baby boy didnt just mind his own being 
Sit in the peace all on my own and fleeting 
Give me the beats vocals give me a meaning 
Spinning i feel like im winning and dumb
Grinning while coming off acid to grunge
Hitting the dab till i laugh and im numb 
Filling up my little ape suit with love

Chow down on my dick bow down to the king
X2 
Necromancer chain smoke cancer she turn dancer on my dick 
Imma panther might just land here and turn myth of sisyphus 
Just by chance her hand might pull me out the love depriving mist
Save me from my sleeping cist or flaming till im burnt to crisp
Film that shit like a flick wont pay attention to 
You begging aint gon get a clue 
Im pegging with 3rd leg i use 
The meds dont need to heed the news and lead the steed i rode into
And read the feed your minding moves
World look what i turned into
I can never get enough
Choking imma poke your bluff
I love you dont take it judge 
Market all the highs that come
Sloppy off the purple sludge
Hobby you aint got and mad bruh rob me you cant take none

AMNESIA [PROD. TAKIZAVA + AKVRI]

Cover art by Theo

Out my body where it sat 
All that talking faking anger i get way too used to that 
Locked in Cages in a lab but come alive in night to map 
crucifying racing rats while satisfying spacing bats 
x2

Out my body where it sat 
All that talking faking anger i get way too used to that 
Cages in a lab come alive in night to map
Sacrifice around the map
Sitting here contorted 
let it rain down pour shit 
Soak in front court shit while they
Poking at the stored shit  
Sentenced life no forced shit
Actor led to do decor shit while he
Dreaming dreams times 4 shit ya
Rulet with revolver guess we’ll see how this day goes 
On god feel i hate you all wanna send his ass the globe 
Then im off the this and that and sleep in golden glow 
Out my body looking down like damn he comatose 
Over working time over working over working
Clover purge the pines under cursing under cursing 
Burning soul and mind bodies hurting bodies hurting 
Turning through the lines sign is lurking sign is lurking

Dead Genius [Prod. Kill Ebola + Frdm.wav]

I aint done with you bitch 
Kill ebola do the pitch 
Do the drugs hit the itch 
Cut your guts Follow sin
Hallow fit Wallow in 
Tock is thin Knot in chin 
But thought is wind So Suck my dick lil bitch
Or spin on it like its fidget 
Swallow kin of burning bridges 
Running out of precious minutes
Locked inside an endless prison
Another role another goal for gold while under supervision 
Theres no difference if im living or existence where its hidden 
Falling stuck in place ya
I cant feel my face ya
Or whats left of life a tripping time a glimpse of savior 
The love a meal im late ya
Cannot feel the faith ya 
Pay back all i owe i know deep down i wont betray ya 
But Now its like a corpse im towing 
Seeking highs forever lowing 
Empathy throw off the loathing 
Apathy bloat over showing 
I dont know the state im going 

[Biv]

Mama ain't raise no bitch
Got a couple bands and it ain't fix shit
Check my mental off my list
Stomp when I pop out
Man got no face when the lights out
They don't play that shit homie pipe down
Sit in peace I'm a geek she bite down
Thoughts talk when I stay up
Got a mind of my own got my weight up
Run run for the funds that they made up
Watered down clowns they don't really pay up
Limited time make your way up
Fuck out my face
Fuck my day up
Bitch fuck out my face
Less you pay up
Too many faces
You made up
Mothafucka never show face
Fuck a no name
Man you a bitch made 
Runnin life at my own pace
Chrome clip to my left brain
Fuck around and relocate
Face fuck the fame
I got worse by the day
Bitch it's always this way
Taught by the loss
But I'm killed by the gains
Bitch I'm killed by the gains
Bitch it was never your business
Water they pockets
But dirt for the victims
They see nobody gone miss him
Playin a system
We been caught up in a mission
They put your life on a snippet
Fuck with they fixes 
Bitch that's a one way ticket
Bitch that's a one way ticket

Makeup w/ Biv [Prod. Kill Ebola + Frdm.wav]

weighted
i grew to love the restraints that you had put on me
i cry at the thought of you ever letting me free
hands on my chest and i don’t care if all the weight mean i can’t (breathe)
the bed is empty like my head now i can’t sleep

i feel your fingertips as they enter my bloodstream
the pain means nothing (yet), just happy you wanted to touch me
when it fades i’m in my room still feeling ugly 
ugh, still feeling ugly, ugh yeah
still feelin weighed down
tendancy to fall but i feel weightless on the way down
but now i’m in this pit and i can’t claw myself a way out
surroundings broken by my fist examine dents with shame
im prayin i can change the circumstance before it play out
ugh

i grew to love the restraints that you had put on me
i cry at the thought of you ever letting me free
hands on my chest and i don’t care if all the weight mean i can’t
the bed is empty like my head now i can’t sleep

the bed is empty like my head now i can’t sleep


weightless

it felt like i knew you for years so why did it break
stupid and naive for thinkin we ever could make it 
in panic attacks but i’m still holdin you through the shakes
tears in my eyes go thru boxes of all of your old shit
i cannot help but my eyelids they don’t wanna wake 

eb00b

Crawling into that blanket spin 
Like a leather rope on a starving neck 
Licking drug residue off my skin
The same way a blade carve in it 
I still got a whole lot to give 
But shitty businesses taking it 
Divine feminine golden gift 
Reality keep erasing it uh
Something that ill never know 
Or I fear ill get lost in it 
All that yang in soul never glows 
Machinery hunt cost your bliss 
Apocalypse lost in our sin 
Quit sipping de-creation wells
Or swallow pills from the drs mill
Grew tentacles far out my gills uh
Chemical lies deny eye in sky 
The room spilled and burned my 
Books clothes and reset night 
It cant get that much worse
Then roll eyes on jet flight 
Escape from all our hurt 
Theres smoke in the air might
Land emergency 
Theres Blood in the water their coming for me (for me)
Land emergency 
Theres blood in the water their coming for me (for me)

prod slain but he a bitch

WEIGHTLESS/WEIGHTED FEAT. KILL EBOLA

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In The End - Linkin Park [ANAVAX Hard Techno Remix]

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Dead Genius [Prod. Kill Ebola + Frdm.wav]

Kill Ebola

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