dead.

CHECK DarkTxnes : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AA0IOu3yY-k

DEVIL CAUGHT ME (PROD. CRC)

BODIES IN DA PIT PROD ANTRO (UNRELEASED)

Love you dad.

https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1

You're a cunt, rockin Supreme wit a fanny pack
You're a cunt, privileged Kanye wit a family stack
You're a cunt, dropping acid, lavish you a enemy.
You're a cunt, off a daddy, hyper-masculinity

Rockin the pleather cuz timing endeavor, I surpassed my heaven so gaze in my Retina
Claim we the issue but poverty gave you spoon, Low class just fuckin you like its a Enema
Catching the breathing when passing a country I'm little to nothing cept drama and poetry
Making a difference just never seemed possible maybe colossal with tainted artillery

How could you tell me this country is right?
Pushed in the ground wit a stack and light.
Told that my dream has been caught in my hand.
Look at my hand, I offered the man.
You think it's a story so perfect and true.
When people tell me that my country is through.
Look out my window I'm peeping the hate.
Looking at heaven with constant debate.

Now I'm a target just speaking my mind but the people still hate me and tell me I'm fine.
People in life would just die at the cross and most of my family just died at the dusk.
Father got cancer, he's deep in the water stuck selling his shit to just keep up wit debt.
Workin my 9 to 5 hearing these zombies just speak about issues that outweigh a spec.
Timing is right
Timing is right when you floss all the gold.

US&A (prod. James Gorczyca)

DIE ALONE w/ Turkeybird (Prod. Turkeybird)

When my parents aren't home I sometimes throw a brick through the window

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @SOL-FILSHIE
MIX: @VENTINGPALACE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[PAPA SLEEP]
Vision blue and purple I cant seem to see shit
Feet getting way too heavy on the grass where I walk
Cold feet standing in a icebox
Pray that they dont ask what I want cause I cant find it either
Sip that ether waste my evening
Even out the odds bitches rubbing on the glock
Pull it out and now we run amok
Trap that PCP through wikileaks
They swear they never heard of me
Swear I never got a second chance
Swear I'm never getting better man
My health decline I'm sweating now this senseless violence set us all apart
I'm squeezing minutes out the clock take a guess who's laughing now

[CHORUS] X4
Outcast I'm an outcast I'm an outcast

[VENTING PALACE]
you a consequence
to my patience
a hurdle in my path
to the cash cash cash

boy want smoke
put a hole in his throat
watch me glow
like a ufo
watch your plays go tally ho
you really gotta speed up bro
you can't keep up with vp's flow

go get plastered
smack a bastard
you lookin so asinine
might hit em with a spinal tap
I'm fuckin on his valentine

steady, steady,
made a name of myself already
petty, petty,
why you gotta be so petty
steady, steady,
got the shakes
gotta keep my hands steady
petty petty,
why you gotta be so petty
steady, steady,
made a name of myself already
petty, petty,
why you gotta be so petty
steady

[CHORUS] X4
Outcast I'm an outcast I'm an outcast

Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Outcast (Single)

Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Outcast

Stream/Buy

Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Outcast [prod. solsa]

Stizzy prod. Citr3s

Spain :: Explain prod. Citr3s(Feat. Citr3s X Ciefco)

Lay low

Lay low
Or you boutta get knocked out
K.O.
And you can't keep me locked out
Hell no
I'm toxic like hemlock
Snake tongue, spitting poison
Disappear like John Doe

x2

Automatic voice like static warming up I lost the habit
6 feet under frost I was sleeping in a casket
Heard you talk shit from beyond the fucking grave
Now I'm knocking on your door, let's see if you're fucking brave

Knocking 
On sinners' doors like I'm the reaper
Knocking
Enemies out, boy you out of fucking
Luck and
Now it's your time to go
Clock strikes midnight and I think you better lay low

Lay
Low 
(x8)

Lay low
Or you boutta get knocked out
K.O.
And you can't keep me locked out
Hell no
I'm toxic like hemlock
Snake tongue, spitting poison
Disappear like John Doe

K.O
(x8)

K.O [PROD. 0186]

My vocals were mixed by www.instagram.com/mdgrayd/

Benny Wanna Go Ft. Tommyvihh X Kas Havok (Prod. R4PIDKILLZzZ)

Lyrics:

Hook:
Run it up, aye bitch, run it up/
Pockets swole, yeah them bitches double stuffed/ 
Bad bitch, yeah I know she like it rough/
Put yo money where yo mouth is, but you don’t talk enough/
Run it up, aye bitch, run it up/
Pockets swole, yeah them bitches double stuffed/
Bad bitch, yeah I know she like it rough/
Put yo money where yo mouth is, but you don’t talk enough/

Verse:
When I die bury me wit them hunnids/
Pockets swole like a pregnant bitch’s stomach/
Red beam on that Glock he saw it comin’/
Russian AK and you know that bitch is drummin’/

I put that bag up on his head like a duffle/
Big chips on my wrist like some ruffles/
Got them rocks up in pocket Barney Rubble/
Put a potato on that barrel know had to snuff him/

If he testin’ me I put him on a t-shirt/
Rest in Peace up in the trunk, he gon’ get merked/
Choppa like a limb, bitch I got that tree work/
All these bitches tryna fuck, and I’m like me first/

Hook:
Run it up, aye bitch, run it up/
Pockets swole, yeah them bitches double stuffed/
Bad bitch, yeah I know she like it rough/
Put yo money where yo mouth is, but you don’t talk enough/
Run it up, aye bitch, run it up/
Pockets swole, yeah them bitches double stuffed/
Bad bitch, yeah I know she like it rough/
Put yo money where yo mouth is, but you don’t talk enough/

HELLFIRE

Pockets Swole

Pockets Swole (prod. FLEXATELLI)

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lyrics 
Simply different nigga I ain’t I got hide ,
Never showed them symptoms, fr
I’m killjoy,  
Fuck ya feelings
Don’t feel boy, 

Kill 
I ain’t fucking them boys,
That’s why they calling me Killjoy, 
Ten toes be down I ain’t them boy, 
That’s why they calling me killjoy


Verse 1 

Niggas be gentle, No problem Get took out yo mental. Recall it, Got 40 and 30’s 
lil nigga ain’t talking bout perkys, You heard me, Now don’t you get nervous, Red Beam on your mind, like you praising to Buddha,It clear undefined, got you freezing Medusa, Bitch crossing that line, get shots out the rugga
If It itch imma scratch, I might pop ya madula, A king, it’s a stretch, I ain’t talking porzinginz, More like kg, cause I keep a few demons, 4 grams in my blunt, while I fucking up thinking, Don’t count on yo bitch, cause I’m one of demons, 
Like is this genjutsu, can’t believe what you seeing, it’s Nothing me, cause these niggas be pions, Applying this pressure whip blood of my dions, Be high when I’m stressing, half baked when I see y’all, 

Dave wit the flex, 

Got some shit off my chest, When I Cashed a few checks, Kept my mind on what’s next, I won’t wait on the next, Perplexing won’t do it, Just tie up lose ends, My dreams be to lucid,Ain’t got no dependents, So watch how I do it, This shit be relentless, one wit my bullshit,Ain’t tryna be happy, My tummy too hungry, They couldn’t define me,I fucked they rebuttal, So now they want find me,
 
Hook 

Simply different nigga I ain’t I got hide ,
Never showed them symptoms, fr
I’m killjoy,  
Fuck ya feelings
Don’t feel boy, 

Kill 
I ain’t fucking them boys,
That’s why they calling me Killjoy, 
Ten toes be down I ain’t them boy, 
That’s why they calling me killjoy

Verse 2 
Aint tryna link bitch the fuck did you think, 
Hit yo head to the pink, if you rare then you mink, then I’m on you like bink, ain’t no bunk, it’s a sneak, wit no peak, cause this shit barely started,
 it been like two weeks since my feet touch the ground, and I barely do speak, and don’t come around, got me anti as fuck, while stocking up rounds, killmonge instinct, won’t fold I won’t falter, ain’t never act gangsta, 
But catch this revolver, 
It ain’t no toss up, John wick imma sauce ya,
no fear in my chest, when I’m speaking it’s volumes,  

They weak,I’m leave’em, They cry I can’t see’em, They wild I won’t be’em, 
Been wyling Like Liam, Won’t laughWhen I see’em, No drama, Just heat’em, These 7, Delete’em Can’t beat’em,I shoot’em, Allergic to trendy, I rather influence, Misery chase from the back, Friendlies be hating what’s that,
I can’t get wit all that, I rather do it alone, If they going test it it’s chrome, 
Free up ya soul, send it home, Bitch I  just smoked a Capone, Watch what you say cause I’m on, one call, you hit by yo dog, He broke, and looking for tickets, 
He creep while he singing ya songs, Told you killjoy what I’m on, Now you forgot what it’s for, Never forget what’s it’s for, I’m clipping, ain’t fucking wit hors