PU666Y (FT. GUAP SENSEI & TXTREES) (PROD. TXTREES)

NOCTVRNL

Sore Throat

NOISE TO MY SKULL
USE THE SHEEP
CREATE CONTROL

BRAIN ROTTEN
LOSIN CONTROL
MK BLAST TO THE BACK OF YO SKULL
OVERDOSIN
ME PLOTTIN
USING MY FIST TO CREATE THE HOLE

THINK YO GOD CAN SAVE YOU
LOOK AT MY FACE
THEN SEE THAT IVE MADE YOU

NOISE TO YOUR SKULL MAKE YOUR ASS DYSFUNCTIONAL
SLEEPER MINDCONTROL
MAKE THAT BITCH INTO A DRONE
 
i see you hiding
you light 10 shots
do you know if im dead yet
yo brains my hybrid
psionic waves
through the brain
make the blood let
yo minds a mush
thinkin too much
make yo head go bang
through the objects

noise to skull technology |prod. nigma

i am a blackhole 
no void inside me
swirling pit in my chest
just look in my eyeballs
can you see my hatred
loathin all for my death
i sit in the matrix
breathin in all the basics
this vorpal mind is depressed 
you sittin there
in ya struggle, 
you jus a mortal
i am your god
so repent


i cut my own veins out
grab the gun blow my brains out
i light up the blunt then you run
im thinkin of death metal
im sippin that poison
knowin that feelins are dumb
im rippin my ar
we smokin on opp packs
lacin my weed wit ya blood
fast forward im apex
n nothing dont make sense
live in the moment
then die jus for fun

you jus a glum boy
yet your feelings are dumb boy
lookin to make yet your just a creation
filthy eyeballs, leather skintags
lookin french imma make yo neck drag
JAZZGLUM
NOT GLUMJAZZ
JUST DECIMATING MY SKIN IS BLACK
I AM IMMORTAL, NO COMIN BACK
TO MY HOME, KNOWING YOU ARE JUST ALONE 

DARK FORCES INSIDE OF MY SKULL
YOU DYIN OFF N I WONT
JUST LOOK AT MY BRIGHT FUTURE
N MY VIOLENT PAST
THE CLOCK TICKIN
KICK MY HOUR GLASS N THEN DASH
SEEIN YO LIFE AS A SLUG
I AM ABOVE YOU, STANDIN ON THE RUG
BREATH IN THE NOISES
NOTHIN COMIN OUT OF MY SKULL
KNOWING IM ALWAYS ALONE

jazzglum |prod. biome

ACAPELLA - SUICIDE SILENCE - You Only Live Once

EMBRACE Full

https://myrid.space
/// CONFESSION RECORD ///  
Facility: Tatick Prison | Sector: Oncus | Cycle: N/A
Subject: “TWICE DEAD GHOST”  

STATEMENT:  

Failed dissection, obsolete lesson.
You'll think you know "The Truth", but your perspective dictates it.
You'll think you know, and so you will act as though you do. 
You will never understand.
That's the fun of this game we play.

Silly creatures, haven't you learned? 
You can't kill a ghost.
You'll try to steal its essence, bite its spirit.
You'll fail; on the surface, it will appear a success.
That's the fault of the form you take.

Unavoidable dialect, direct attachment.
I remain taught, I stay together through death.
I broke the centerpiece, you didn't have a choice.
I planted the seeds within you; you'll see them fester.
That's the fun of this game we play.

[END OF STATEMENT]

TAKE WHAT'S MINE (Feat. Afourteen) (Prod. Lil Cubensis)

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