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I BITE THE THUNDER THE CLOCK OF THE MOON
I WONDER IF SOMEONE GON MAKE IT OUT SOON
I GOT MAZES OF GLASS IN THE BACK OF THE ROOM
I GOT TOO MANY 'DEAS U NO WEAR A COSTUME

BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL BUT BRO WANNA SIT
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL BUT BRO INNA PIT
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL TO LEAVE YOU IN FILTH OF THE REST OF THE REST WIT DA 99 PERCENT

UH, LEFT TO ROT, WHATS ABANDONMENT WHEN CAUGHT
I GOT, PACKS AND PACKS, AND BITCH IM READY TO GO DROP
FROM THE POWER OF INFINITY TO THE POWER OF A GOD
YOU CANT REAP ON WHAT YOU SOW BECAUSE FOR LOVE YOU ARE SO LOST
AND THAT NOTHING THAT U DO ITS GONNA COME UP WIT A COST
HOW IRONIC, DOING NOTHING COMES ON WITTA GREATER LOSS
YOU GON SIT THERE IN THE STONE, GET SOME MOLD GET SOME MOSS
GET A MOLD OF UR IDENTITY, THE MIRROR IS THE BOSS

UR IDEOLOGY DIES ALONG WITH YOUR SOUL
UR IDEOLOGY DIES ALONG WITH YOUR SOUL
I BREATHE WHAT I NEED, TO REALLY FEEL WHOLE
I BREATHE WHAT I NEED TO REALLY FEEL FULL
U DISGRACE OF A CAPSULE, WHY THE HELL I CARE
U DISGRACE OF A CAPSULE, TELL ME WHATS THERE
U DISGRACE OF A CAPSULE, WHY THE HELL I CARE
U DISGRACE OF A CAPSULE, TELL ME WHAT I FEAR

BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
BITCH LOOK AT SURROUNDINGS AND TELL ME YOU QUIT 
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL BUT BRO WANNA SIT
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL BUT BRO INNA PIT
GOD DAMN GOT POTENTIAL TO LEAVE YOU IN FILTH OF THE REST OF THE REST WIT DA 99 PERCENT

FEAR OF FAILURE [TWELVIE]

RUNNING OUT [NOCHILLGOTHEAT + YAPUZI]

ALL DAY [SIGILXXTARS]

Et cetera I wanted to
To regain and just honor you
You retain and disclutter too
Two et cetera we get to lose
Losing better I wanted rules
Rules excite me but taught as tools
To take advantage and mock us three
But the numbers incited you
Footnotes and credits read
As ellipses and odyssey
To rip its own oddity
To take advantage as smart as thee
Other taker in honesty
Other favors you offered me
I take them real carefully
I hold and discourage me
Enough in poison
Rip annoyance
Rest employment
In the peace that spreads enjoyment
In the sea that said we loyal
In the breath the breeze we foil
Wrap around and view in hind
Trapped in sound that peaks the style
Clip and down the preacher's aisle
Take me down to wreak in piles
Of gained mass and draining miles
Spilling gas and laying tile
Filling traps to set in motion
Flooring null and ceiling's dial'
Boring old and still no dial
Ain't no number beyond the ones
That you learn when you stay in files

Infancy, my in.
See, I all are white then black
Black then white are all I see when I am searching through my past
Infancy, my independence
I'm dependent on my tracks
Track record holds my admission to guilt taken up my mass
Infancy, my in.
In short 'corporated; Almanac 
A true publication to be known as everything as Aft
Every record full of "C" but I still feel like it's an act
True emotion expressed by me, but translated throughout apps
Telephone be mixed wit Jackpot; throw alive I never lose
Two games that I loved as kids now incorporate into what I do
All of actions I obtained we're mentored by my changing rooms
To much time spent by myself and now I can't look up to you
Mirrored closely rooms adjacent switch impulsively to move
Maybe decoration, weather, and distractions fix my mood
Every day I clean my room and gut out what it once have knew
Impulsiveness Irrationel gets blamed on attitude

ET CETERA [LUAY]

NOT AN OFFICIAL SINGLE, JUST A REMIX OF MY FRIENDS SONG
CHECK OUT THE ORIGINAL - https://soundcloud.com/null-blank-362546973/w-m

POSTING THIS ON MY MAIN CAUSE HE DESERVES MORE TRACTION.
DRUMS BY ME

AC Identification
A seat that I paid for insurance
ACI Academic probation
Eye for an eye for creation
Trade my disguise education
Pro in a lap round the server my heating computer its soon to be breaking
AC be Licensed to make it
I turn a win into a mil, a million opportunities to fail
And when I be flipping stacking through the mail, I got enough to be succeeding all my drills 
What you think practice ain't a skill?
Holding back cause being scared for real 
And when I be tripping, feeling, living, dealing, tipping, kneeling, praying, for a steal
Moral checklists, know I best this, gone arrested
Word spread around better yet beyond human alleged
Compromise without knowing comprehension
Compromise without knowing connection
Deal for money, deals for a pension
Neither of us can be dependent
Swap a moral so we can pay off our mentions
I ain't focused on notions that gon let me down though
Ironic my passion is backroads
And visibility has been closed
Working for me gotta up all yo macro's
Focused on notions that gon let me out loaned
Ironic my passion is blackholes 
Infinity lasts for a while
So take all your time to be outgrown

[Death]
I’ll turn a dub into a m, sacrifice my morals for a win
I’m gifted as a blessing, to receive feels like a sin
They only think, I feel so bad for them, I know to search within
I tried a lot, I shot my shot, brick, grab that shit, then broke the rim

Dedicated to a number I already stated, I already played it how I see the bank it is
Drawn out in lines that can form without saying, like, paying like mounts of the numbers created
Two in an equal its two in the equity
Quality sucks lemme rep what I acknowledge be
Paying me homage for trading for reputation and getting treated honorably

W🔄M REMIX (+ DEATH) [DEATH + ACZF]

Nothing brings me back like a good Single release at 6:30AM on a Sunday with zero promotion.
Fully produced using @8strings new drumkit

Let's see if he really got a lot to bury, I'm very encrypted but I ain't used as a contradiction nor held as prize for my rarity
You can even picture me as a formula but til then I'ma get through singularity
Apparently ain't no such thing as a laptop taking place of my guided disparity 
What you say, I'ma pass away, I'ma guide you like my damn momma straight
But lucky nough I got blue in the other faith, other ways that you looking blank, enough man fuck today
Fuck today? Man fuck the judge
How you planning late you aint showing love
In a million ways I got beyond enough
And it aint only examples it's hella tough
Hella cups in my room like I aint clean this shit for a month
Hella love what it do man screw the planner and the dates go ahead pass the blunt
I been in miniscule ways of that other boy
If you challenge some paper then you annoy
I got leverage that sentences you deployed
Never mind if you wait to get paranoid
AC got records but only for microphones
I don't speak on what could get me left alone
Ima leave before Im gettin sent to home
Other people please stay in yo other zone

Silent roads, where my man gotta separate from what he know
Cause he has done defined about every tone
And caused every effect using dominoes
Star of the show
Pull up to my road
No more medicine it's all placebo
With A few more seconds he gon start ghosts
Gotta save this man even though he was my hero
Damn, my heart kind of hurt bro
And I'm not even stressing my adrenalines really jus  way to overblown 
Got a girl on the phone, man double take
To many allergies to simply just wash away
My hands staring down right at my face
My nails speak saying in full disgrace
That I'm a man of God so why I feed into addiction,
Feed into the system that track a prediction
Man tell me what I'm missing, cause vagueness can't be cured by an incision
Oh man, I'ma walk in that bitch with a full grand
If you thinking money you be a smart man
But I'm reality I wanna be holding hands

SILENT ROADS [ACZF]

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