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LXXIV, TR3, & citrate - kill myself for the clout

RINGS (PROD. JON T)

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NO HOOK

NO HOOK FT. XATASHI, LORD DISTORTION + LXXIV PROD. TERRON

lyrics 

Im just fading away
Cant find the time to come down
My lifes a mess right now
Tell the devil ill be in town, goddamn
Nothing been the same
Im in pain
Break me down
That shit im fighting now 
Come help and break me out
I lay in silence now
Please do not fake me out
I want my death to come around, around, around
Out of body looking at myself in third person
Wanna take my life but i aint ever have the courage 
In the end i realize that that shit is never worth it
So while i fade into the dark dont get mad at my disappearance
Cause i wont fear it
I just look into the mirror
At my appearance, and im not enough
Making hella money off my pain i guess ill count it up
I was in the darkest place i cant escape and now im stuck
Stuck inside my head i take a drag im with the spaceships
Woke up with a shawty said "i found her in the matrix"
She wear a skirt and devil horns she too basic
Been through this shit before my time was only wasted 
I gotta face it, im done being nice
Im throwing shit around the room like a poltergeist
I panic pace around my room like almost every night
I contemplate a bullet through my face i hate the site
Nothing been the same
Im in pain
Break me down
That shit im fighting now 
Come help and break me out
I lay in silence now
Please do not fake me out
I want my death to come around, around, around

Fading [Prod. 5:10]

KRINGE - RUSH

XATASHI:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/02BMPJbCTip0cSHomYl07g?si=vZwABqxhSpmAMqdkn072ig&nd=1
www.instagram.com/_xatashi/
twitter.com/_XATASHI

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XATASHI - SWERVE! (PROD. GOSHA)

An introspective trip into the mind
      A big thanks to everyone involved in bringing this project to life
0:00 - "comeback" ft. OldeCoach & JustJenni {prod. OldeCoach}
    ~ sampled from 'Come Back' by The Five Stairsteps
2:20 - "too much" {prod. OldeCoach}
    ~ sampled from 'Come Back' by The Five Stairsteps
4:33 - "self destruct" ft. ivri {prod. Ocean Beats}

7:36 - "forgive me" {prod. KBRZ}

11:05 - "a few final words" {prod. Manny Manhattan}
    *cough cough*one take*
Cover; Carli Canton [insta: @artistcarli]
Final mixes; James Cronier, Studio631, Xela

xelaisdead

with @burgosmusic & @sadboyprolific
prod. @nxkoi

LYRICS:

(Burgos)

I’m a dog off the leash,
Off patron I'm a beast,
Kill 'em all while they sleep,
I'ma cold kill you in your dreams

(Bearded Legend)

When you ride, it don’t matter who gon’ be by your side, 
‘Cause you’re lonely,
And you wonder if it’s ever gonna get a little better, 
Maybe one day,
It's something I said,
Our eyes never met,
Now I’m seeing red,
Got it running all through my head,
Can’t trust anybody anymore ‘cause you know how it’s gon’ go,
Gonna show you’re a beast motherfucker,
And you’re never gonna lay low,
Gonna see through the lies,
Can’t run, gotta fight,
Every day, every night,
I can do it all if I try

(Burgos)

I’m a dog off the leash,
Off patron I'm a beast,
Kill 'em all while they sleep,
I'ma cold kill you in your dreams

(SadBoyProlific)

Moving through the crypt,
Wrist slit, blood drippin', 
Lame shit, fake shit, we don’t fuck with it,
Lame hoes try and take flows and run with it,
'Cause when you be yourself ain’t nobody fuck with it,
He say, she say, what it’s finna be mane,
Posted in the graveyard trippin' while I see things,
Perc 30 on me, fucking till her knees ache, 
I been hitting bumps off a blade, fuck a key mane,
I don’t need advice, why you giving it? 
Glorify my life, but would never try living it, 
And I would give you props if you did it,
And didn’t end up quitting bitch,
Looking at my arms wrist slit again,
Spliff tucked take another hit again,
Fuck what you heard bitch, fuck what you know,
Half my friends are dying and the rest already ghost,
Anyone can say they love while they crying and still don’t,
So I’m dying in my room wit a blade in my throat

(Burgos)

I’m a dog off the leash,
Off patron I'm a beast,
Kill 'em all while they sleep,
I'ma cold kill you in your dreams

Burgos, Bearded Legend, and SadBoyProlific - Off the Leash (prod. nxkoi)

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LONG WAY DOWN

Nostalgia(prod.everestdidthis)

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[HOOK]
Wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
Rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military 
All our chains hitting, so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back! Cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
Hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[Verse 1]
Hitting shit out of the park like I play for the Mets
put a ripple on top of yo head wave check
Yuh, i look like tree how i keep all these sticks
we gon wet up yo block till he turn to a fish

when im loading the drac put in 7.62
if ya boy talking funny we'll hit his ass too
pull up the addy we know where you stay
if you talkin that reckless we gon end yo day

Keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
I aint fuckin with quesions send his ass straight to heaven
i got Kashi in the back and i know he's pocket checking
You aint getting in with shit and if you try you'll need a blessing

[Bridge]
Wet up yo block, yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh 
wet up yo block, yuh yuh

[Hook Repeats]

[Bridge 2]
No disrespect to you OG's (Huh,Yuh)
We just on new shit (New shit)
No disrespect to you rappers (Rappers)
But you got fake drip (Fake Drip)
Man i see you in my DM's and you always throwing shade
You a fuckin nobody and you think that im afraid 
Imma keep talking shit until you put me in my place
Im a skinny white boy but i can still give a fade, BITCH

[Verse 2]
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, MOTHERFUCKERS CALL ME SLICK RICK
I AQUIRED ALL THE NAMES THEN PUT THEM ON MY HIT LIST
WATCHING BODIES DROP MAN I THINK THAT IM ADDICTED
SHOT HIM OUT THE EARTH, ANOTHER WAY TO GET LIFTED

STEP THE FUCK BACK, PLEASE DONT GET CLOSE BECUASE I BRING THE HEAT
MY AR GOT THAT KICKBACK LEAVING BODIES ALL UP IN THE STREET
IM BRINGING ALL THE STATIC FUCK STITCHES WE GON LET EM LEAK
IM POSTED OUTSIDE WIT THAT TOOL WHILE ALL YOU DO IT TWEET

Toolie on my hip i might just buss it at yo fuckin homie,
Grip the heater so much ill have my homie buss it for me 
Took ya homie life and for me its just another trophy 
you cant even mourn cause we'll pop you at his ceremony

We do not gang, bang
but we will BANG, BANG
You do not gang, bang
Dont care what you claim-ing 

[Hook Repeats]

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Bloody Mary Freestyle [Prod. Shinyy]

DINK
1 tap 
DINK
1 tap

Lyrics:
know you better run
I'm so fucking done
killing for the fun
got no sun
yea no light rays
except a ray gun
out the muk
now i'm smoking mud
loaded coated blunt
still a cunt
still a fucking runt
but i'm still the one

reaper on my shoulder I can't even sleep no more
(fuck it kill it break it take)
antisocial mortar that be sealing my front door
(fuck a reason i'll be faded)
I got potions what you wanna see designer effigy's
fuck that Gucci fuck that Louis
I got holes up my re's(bocks)

no one ever bleed for the peso
talking fiction won't believe what they say though
what you rep don't matter don't say so
i'ma  dodge yo rounds then send a payload

them 808's gone seal your fate
i die revive disintegrate
you integrate
bitch evolve or dissolve
yea amputate 
those who
revolve round resolve
of the others they blind

fuck this inch of space and time
i'm existing in
I've been wasted all my life
never sick of it

take the plague rearrange
DNA until it change
suit my hate
suit my pain
cleaning capsules like they stain

ONE TAP

ONE TAP (prod. COLE THE KING)

No Evidence

No Evidence W/ LXXIV + TR3 (Prod. Mystxry)

Produced by Na$tii

I don’t make friends 
trust will put you in the dirt
yo homies might  just get you murked
not from my ends 
bitch got the glock up her skirt
shawty here putting in work 
bitch I’m a clerk
you getting paid on the first 
and I’m at yo door on the third 
won’t say a word 
I put yo ass on the news 
 and all of the footage is blurred 

Call that shit 
black jack 
pulling they cards 
 don’t care who you are 
I pull on yo boulevard 
 in a hatch back
with an AR
I make yo body all blue 
like you in avatar 

king of this shit I’m the czar where my crown at 
why the fuck yall looking down bad 
you not an artist ,you tief and you copy 
you sound jack 
we ain’t be playing around that 
we ain’t just playing 
I came here to win 
come here I might check ya chin 
bitch like where you been 
i got like 15 let me come
nut on that grin
like I just pulled  the pin  

better go vacate 
better go get out 
smoking on antidote
don’t let it get out 
I feel like jimi
I’m high in the red house 
that bitch is crazy 
put my cigarette out 

when I’m off blow
I might fight 
playing with me 
I send you in the air 
like a satellite 
bitch I got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner 
not talking bout candle light 
I tell yo bitch open wide 
she in the bricks 
it’s ironic 
we cut up a k of white 
y’all wanna talk every time
bitch get yo money up
I’m in my bag talking samsonite

pussy 
shut the fuck when I  talk now
yall wanted smoke then pull up to the crib and I promise you ain’t gonna walk out 
I be like 
pussy
lil bitch u best get the message 
I take what whatever I mofucking want while u out sucking dick  for percentage 

I got a bovine dick I let hang
shawty want eat my spit what can I say 
I been broke than a bitch but I’m on my way 
I miss that coke drip but I
might have to settle for k

bumping retch out the whip 
siren I dip
rolling on E I put 5 in whip 
somebody please better come end my shit 
I might just clean out yo crib then I go sell yo drip
boy get a grip 
no I mean really bitch 
go get a grip
I got an oz we breaking downs zips
that girl a trophy I heisman that bitch 
I feel like tony soprano when I talk my shit 
y’all go head and just quit 
I feel like tony soprano when I got that grip
bullets go right through yo rib

when I’m off blow
I might fight 
playing with me 
I send you in the air 
like a satellite 
bitch I got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner 
not talking bout candle light 
I tell yo bitch open wide 
she in the bricks 
it’s ironic 
we cut up a k of white 
y’all wanna talk every time
bitch get yo money up
I’m in my bag talking samsonite

Avatar

This one for all my med fiends and insomniacs

Lyrics.


Yeh she wanna breakdown in front of me 
Said she wanna breakdown in front of me 
Yeh she wanna breakdown in front of me
Said she wanna breakdown in front of me

If she wanna breakdown in front of me 
Gotta Straight indulge in the misery 
Taste so good all the trauma 
Taste so good give me more yuh 

Barely awake 
In bed afraid 
Lifes what u make 
For Fucks sake

Always a state 
Mums like u what u made 
I won’t let u go to waste 

I’m so lazy 
We all lazy 
Lifes so strange
I can’t be fucked to work it out 

Distress signals 
Lookin through Dirty windows 
In a Homely prison 

Can u withstand it
Ur Sweaty hands can’t get a grip

Life is pain just waste it
Don’t feel bad don’t chase it 
This is your life jus face it 
This your life now take it 

This is ur neck so break it 
This is your bread it’s tasteless 
This is the money you’ve made 
Now jus throw it away

Mirtazapine

Too Long

RVMAN
@rvmancollective
LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
TR3: @cursedones
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Drop 'em

Fading [Prod. 5:10]

LXXIV

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