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G.R.O.W.I.N.G S.L.O.W (prod. KIE)

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I JUST CAME BACK
PRODUCED BY IDIO
ARTWORK BY IDIO

ATTIC TAPES VOLUME ONE

BLACK

BLACK [PROD. IDIO]

1 2 3 4 bangin on my door
I fuckin hate this shi again
Same day at 10:04
Fuckin neighbors 
Better hide the corpse
I'm droppin off the percs
Now they layin in the floor 
No one sees me
Hittin in my core
Realise I gotta pop 
I gotta pop some more 
I can't take it
Can't take it anymore
I'm playin with this blade
Thas engraved in my soul

What a fucking game
What a fucking game yo
I'm playing witha flame
Playing witha flame yeah 

What a fucking shame
What a fucking shame yo
I better find the grave 
Better find the grave yeah

Lifestyle don't change
I just feel the pain
I feel it in my body saying what a fucking game

Stretched lane, overgained
I don't know your name
I got it

I got you in my set I think I'm falling at the scene
I swear it's all a game I needa cope and feel the need
You talk a lot of talk but hear me knock and it's complete
The worry in your eye is something we can just deplete
They wanna know my name I told u twice it's not a niche
I'll kill you in your room and shoot your partner in your sleep
Laying on the floor I feel it seething where's the peace?
Missing pieces in my mind oh hi it's nice to meet
I'll light it up if you would wanna fly away w me
I promise bby I got nothing I will always bleed
You wanna tell me how we'll do it lemme wait and see
It's up to you I swear to god there's never empathy

They wanna tell me what I should or shouldn't do at least
I won't have to deal w problems when I die and leave
And would you get it if I told you how i feel inside
Enough of talking baby I don't wanna think tonight

knock knock ft. backthen (prod. kubsy beats)

*ROUGH LYRICS*

Bitch I’m just a sickoholic
Used to be a alcoholic
But I dropped that shit real quick-
fucking snatched this life real slick-
I’m comin real catastrophic, bitch I be da topic,
yeah you betta just think with that logic, fuck emotion you don’t wanna slip
slip on this hill of the ice with the flames at the bottom, this shit gettin hot like gotham, I look at these niggas I got them, I fuckin went to the stem & wiped out all the fucking phlegm
I’m wipin the plague of this earth even if it’s just a little bit
yuh
I don’t wanna go to war
I just fuckin swore
I would never switch right up
I am stayin tru to dis
all I want is bliss
I will never miss
all these fake ass fuckas who just did me wrong
Bitch I’m just a sickoholic
used to be a alcoholic
but I dropped that shit real quick-
fucking snatched this life real slick-
I’m comin real catastrophic, bitch I be da topic,
yeah you betta just think with that logic, fuck emotion you don’t wanna slip
Ugh come in this bitch with the sick
Ugh niggas just choose & they pick
Ugh niggas just think they so slick
Ugh look at you acting so fake
Ugh look at you being a snake
Ugh niggas don’t know I’m awake
Ugh niggas don’t know I will break
Ugh niggas don’t know I will take
Ugh yeah, they think I cannot see & that I’ve always been so blind but really I done freed my mind, I fucking wind myself right up & signed straight to the sickness, I will only preach the realness, let me spread it all across the fuckin scene

BLIX$EM - Sickoholic (Prod. thesamplekid)

Mister Nightmare

grave stomp (prod cessir)

Instrumentals produced by @dumb_child
LYRICS:


guess i'm a menace; ashamed the way i make em leave
all the ties to my life is what they're severing
making war to me before going preaching their peace
that's the price that I pay since I've been suffering
i crave for pain, baby
cum and make me bleed
i'm insane; maybe you can set me free
i'm a slave to the way you make me fiend
for just a shimmer of belief that you won't leave
game's over; played with the wrong clown
better watch your step to hell cause it's a long way down
they'll stab you in the soul before they sleep so sound
go drown in the drink that makes the walls goes round now
hungover and he'll do it again
got about a hundred reasons why he want it to end
been running from his past but he don't have a plan
now he's rut-stuck thinking is it "sinking or swim?"

been gashed in the back with a blade serrated
hat went to black when his flame betrayed him
life to me is like a game you're playing through
slaying the dues I been making payments to
desecrating all the love that I gave
lately I been praying to lay deep down into the grave
think they plot upon my downfall while smiling at my face
should i go or should I stay? these mental chains just won't break now
I'm one step closer to just having a breakdown
six feet deep your screams only make a faint sound
i'm riding the line again, picking up the pace now
running from my demons, I'm just winning the race now

AUDIO-VISUAL

MAKE ME BLEED [PROD. DUMBCHILD]

.       INTL. TYRANT SECT & GSR MEMBERS
.          DVRKSIDE x Krim$in Terror Phantom        
.                        NinoKidFrankenstein 
.                     “In The House Of Gods”
.                     Prod. DROWNTHEFEDS

.              IG:    @dvrksidewontdie
.                       @__usurper__mtp
.                       @gsr_nino
.                       @drownthefeds
.                       @swarm_of_tyrants

DVRKSIDE x Krim$in Terror Phantom x NinoKidFrankenstein - In The House of Gods  (Prod. DROWNTHEFEDS)

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/Jj15uExINZI

Lyrics:
from the sticks of the pike
where hunters are drowning demons by the pint 
the youngins on spice got it shipped overnight
learned it all from home where they're breeding the spite
alright
try taking a hair off of the dog but it bite
you looking around not a lawman in sight
walking to your car from the bar that you like
you did it before 
you gon call it a night
white owl burn as you swerve out the lane
a lesson you learned and gone learn it again
stuck in your ways where you're earning the pain
still you ain't ashamed til you're purely a stain
stand on that when you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw
come to all this cause you stand on biz
now we gon see how rough if it really is
talking that lip'll get blood in your spit
stevie gon stop when his pockets on big
 pockets on gold, watches on froze
a hundred mfkrz wanna watch it unfold
i come to numb your suffering with methods untold
i  love the feel the rush again of what I don't know yet
weathers gone cold yet again but the riddim that I'm spittin stay fire though
in a ditch; tightrope
finishing my road
the highway to hell
tripping in this prison
call it frying in a cell

white owl burn as you swerve out the lane
a lesson you learned and gone learn it again
stuck in your ways where you're earning the pain
still you ain't ashamed til you're purely a stain
stand on that then you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw
stand on that then you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw

Music Video

Moonshine

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