YOU JUST LOST YUR BLOOD CELL PRIVILEGES

YU JUST LOST YUR BLOOD CELL PRIVILEGES [PROD. CRCL]

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]

tone deff dome left zoning frozen 
motion rubble foaming low end 
breathing flowing showing seeing 
love your being hug were seaming 
hear our screaming hear our pleading 
see our bleeding itch our feening 
why the beatings killing cheating 
seeping heating what a meaning 
why not leaving tired heaving 
somethings needed love your being
they dont need me coward sleepy 
garden seeing come here meet me

laughing like phoenix dancing like climax 
wake up to being curtain is bypassed 
alien beef rack sun help us see through 
separate and be back all that i needs you
distract from poison pet zoo
friendly and empty bless you
zugzwang in chess ya that move
glass in casket ya thats you

alien beef rack [prod. plague]

kill ebola 

do you recognize this beat 
do you recognize defeat when its deceived and disguised from your eyes ive been blind to your love
and the quick hit give me peace of mind 
u can tell how im talking bout it hell is on the rise 
we gon die
dragon back in stacking cash up 
give me substance heart attack uh
shoot me stab me i dont want back up
fell in lust chaos then adapted 
breaking down wall to head back to the town uh 
boomerang slang come around piercing rounds uh 
hear what you wanna hear man making sound uh 
bottom of pond same as clouds different route  uh
took off then gown then spun 
bow down to none led to birds eat tum 
wanna bite that gun till my worth needs hugged 
monkey mind speaks none and the ground eats up ya

hxlx

fuck fuck yuh yuh
addicted addicted x2

I'm addicted bitch
sippin gasoline
got my niggas like hijadi
and we pullup into Saudi
kill yo family
I'm so sorry
grab the shotty
shoot that stupid bitch
break her face and take her teeth

you just gotta eat my shit
cuz you talk a lot of it
just reloaded my fucking clip 
cuz I'm getting tired of it

addicted w/ hxlx [prod. hxlx + 6ixis]

back on the shore 
kissing the floor
missing the core
whats in the drawer 
fishing for lore 
mazes a bore 
robbing the store
pulling the chord
locking the door 
giving it more
computer to boar 
war for award 
are you sure
i just chugged a tank of oil to get buzzed

pastors synched up horse and cart bricks laid 
fire light no boats around king of spec space 
ignoring repairs made to the black hawk down
in denial till my pig found slaughtered ground 
up 2d stickman redrawn in blender
sandbox like an old friend her
hand next to mine on the shore 
whirlpools like tinder dates
protecting bandaids 
sandra in gravity bed made
pen shaves
but that aint me when i leave 
the hsp and angry 
vest on anxious feen 
feather tied to a brick static on path plastic it aint lasting 
merging in awe walking wondering

pawg bot [prod. hellsing]

kill ebola 

pulling chord till i catch bluff while they making fun i go and have fun uh
making more till im fucked up do you think i matter never felt like one
scattered room in dusty dome 
u wanna be wrath let me know 
everything turned nothing 
one day youll learn 
insert clever something another 
nest for the birds

gullyspit

gully going to the place where the stillborn age slow
bad ideas and they come in by the case load
filled up with metal he just like a  pay phone
weed like a terror cell 
everything growing at home
head on spike 
leaving blood on the throne
i hate the underground 
cause of the clones
she wants to hate me
but I make her
filled up with acid i feel like a battery
scraping the bowl it look black as a crow
i see the residue all on the plastic 
and all of the numbers are covered in snow
hang from the rope 
hung like a body bag
hooks in shoulder
they cannot fuck with the red devil soldier 
in for the kill 
closeup
leave the rest to the Ebola
bitch we got ‘em like

wrath w/ gullyspit [prod. kill ebola + gullyspit]

chopped up w/ hxlx [prod. hxlx + 6ixis]

lyrics 

incapable of love bitch im toxic
drug tests are the only time im positive 
i wish suffering and sadness had an off switch
thats why im drinking when i pop shit
thats why im puking in the faucet 
thats why back in early august 
i went to class with pills in my pocket 
but i left cus i cant work in an office
rather rot inside my closet make clothes sell beats
art is the only reason why im still breathing 
on my laptop all night when i cant sleep
back hurts cant see when will someone sign me
flying out to different states and countries trying to find me
all these meds jus make it hard to let my fucking mind speak
saying that she good for me but i aint good for nothing
mabye if im distant i can let my fucking soul free
nobody miss me
my mind is empty
someone come end me
someone come end me
x2
fuck a chain bitch id rather rock a noose 
when you better thats when locals want a truce 
but id rather crush up oxycontin put it in my goose
im already rotten what the fuck am i gon loose
what else can you do

biv

they aint give a fuck about me
they bluffed up lie through they teeth
loosing myself bitch you nothing to me
cant even sleep i cant breath
the fuck does you mean x2
aint no longer the team 
you gon act like you seen
pistols, poisons, and dreams
fuckas poppin them beans jus to lean for the scene 
you can miss me with all of that
fuck just to call her
bitch i need all of that
lil punk fuck where your collar at
fuck ya questions 
fuck ya life and lessons 
fuckas talk your blessings never get to steppin
a mofucka cant have shit
doing devil choke hold on my soul fantastic 
i wish you would mofucka 
you doing all the shit i wish i could mofucka
i pull up to your set i hope you good mofucka
all thoughts telling me i should mofucka
fuck around and leave this shit for good mofucka
clip to my lip let it rip blow the back out my hood mofucka

poison w/ biv

stop it getting off topic wasted on my nonsense
we want noise

stewart little slut mouse trap
never mind that not worth mind laps 
all the edge lords lurking where sads at 
waiting on beats but im busy breathing at the beach side tracked 
slacked napped off pills wax from my backpack fuck that
why you sucking satans nut sack fuck that 
but say gods absent hows that dumb ass
lost soul soon found out through rap 
spewed spat where my minds at 
rewind back to a time gap full of abuse to pill caps 
couldnt cue back no pool stick split in two at where you chew food at
you aint up next bitch you smaller than a jew cap 
best verse couldnt converse with my poop shat 

sink into my skin and take that shit that i know
i watch you jot down all the notes and try to claim it your own
bitch just leave me alone im tryna bury my bones
just another black sheep getting bit by the goat

we want noise w/ kamaara

fuck off my path
ride with me we'll crash aye
two faces get bashed aye
get the fuck out my map aye

sleep tight i been loosely me 
wake up and leave and shed the sheep ripe cattle battle bicker beef 
lost abilities to love and agree over stimulated world sick of seeing 
space out in my rhymes closed eye right being inside 
hand doing work for me
i cant but i wanna leave 
the lights where i wanna be
dull me down just to socialize and im fucking bored 
your insecurities typing hatred in message boards 
corporate store with a back pack we gon feed the poor 
peggy flow we make abstract for the walking morgue

mental debris [prod. plague]

Kill Ebola

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