Someone show this to Louis Armstrong I'm sure he'll love it.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

PROD: @ESTHETICGLOOM
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world

[What a terrible world]X4

[VERSE]
Blacked out staring at the tv
All I see is armageddon guess it's nothing new
Force feed me bad news feed me all the big lies
Make me all stressed make me bite past nails straight to the bone
Make us hate each other
Nuke the population centers build a giant walmart where we sell your corpse for like two bucks better trust when I say that I'll look good on a cross in your backyard
Tell me that we all inside this shit together
Get a grip on a life cut to commercial buy this shit make your life better
Get a box cutter put it in your wrists
Take your life and your happy pills
Get a house with a pool made of blood that you never dip into
Haven't left my room since like november
Smell like piss
I just hate this shit
Have a nightmare every single night where I don't cease to exist

[HOOK]x2
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world

[What a terrible world]X4

Black Lotus Emporium

What a Terrible World

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What a Terrible World [prod. esthetic gloom]

body liquids drowning out of my body as im decomposing
stabbing your lifeless body until the blood stops flowing
come and try me pussy on my life the dice is rolling
g forces smashing your organs as the plane is stalling

you a fucking idiot
you cant cure my libido
cant take you fags serious
cant take you fags serious

creeping in the night
watch apache rise
rippin out your spine
dont fuck with k9

chains around your neck 
aiming with the tec
weapons biotech
get your body checked

pull up with an AR
like a damn rockstar

knock you with my crowbar
smash you with my morning star
you wont see no morning nah
pull up in a jaguar
outta my resorvoir
burn a police car
fuck the STR 
blood is collected
shooting up the fucking peasants
sending em to heaven
with my fucking weapons
murder with my presence
u aint go to heaven

im a misfit yuh (x4)

PYREXIA [PROD. DJ AKOZA]

Verse 1 - @oniinc
Verse 2 - @lefthandluck
Verse 3 - @jaspercoffins
Verse 4 & Hook - @fukksailor
(produced by @tiigrr & @fukksailor)

SAILOR x ONI INC x LEFTHANDLUCK x JASPER COFFINS - ''SWANG'' [prod. TIIGRR x $AILOR]

Produced by : https://soundcloud.com/moontalkpr

MURKY CIRCUITS [Prod .moontalk]

TEKKEN+
⚪ : https://soundcloud.com/tekken_66
⚪ : https://twitter.com/tekken715
⚪ : https://www.instagram.com/tekken.17/

Y$57
⚪ : https://soundcloud.com/karoloser
⚪ : https://twitter.com/YVNGSVINT57
⚪ : https://www.instagram.com/karoloser/

Official Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z4_Yt5kL9qc

TEKKEN+ - ERROR (PROD. Y$57) ★DARKTONES EXCLUSIVE★

fuck off

i don’t see you in my cross hairs 

aiming my reticle 
she suck my testicals 
popping those xanax 
i feel like i’m heavy shit 
wanting a second but they do not fuck with it 
they say a lot of shit please do not start with it 
i am not feeling the shit that they talking 
i might go shoot at their crib like the rockets 
most of the shit that i talk out of pocket 
you get offended then you just a pussy 
flexing a weapon but you will not pop it 
twisting up necks they can’t speak like a bop it 
i choke that bitch but she yelling to stop it 
i want the life that you living right now 
“you got the nerve to talk shit in this town?”
you’re not the picture i wanted i crop it
launch at your throat and i’m stabbing at everything 
bitch 

give me a second 
i’m smoking on dody
you bitch she been knew me 
but you do not know me 
i fuck with pressure but you can come n suck me 
i love a sober life i live that right now 
y’all are so sucked in the mother fucking sound 
you got no message no family around 
when i come round best grip to the ground 
i got my feet to the mother fucking temple 
even my mother aware that i’m mental 
keep up the talking i’ll bust out the dentals 



you’re so impressive you got all your money up 
working with clowns in the scene you’re a runner up
god exists and he cannot go fuck with us 
(x2) 
bleach your eyes no seeing the limits bitch 
god is real cannot pierce my mind 
in that time i need peace of mind 
cannot feel what i can’t touch 
numbness luck is just a bitch 
everyone dies by their fucking lonely 
you’re in the ground

END EVERYTHING [PROD. NATEC]

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES

ANOTHER SINGLE OFF OF "BLACK CASH", COMING SOON.

LINEUP:
@C3OF
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@NAVVVI

PRODUCED BY @PRODKXISER
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
COVERT ART BY @C3OF

LYRICS:
[PAPA SLEEP]
Homie got his tounge tied
Boutta get his tounge sliced
Cut it off cut it off
Next up get the sawed off
STRIDAWALK on an outline made of chalk
Little dots on the map getting baked into rocks

Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
Do what I like I just ask for a price
Now I live by the gun I dont care if you gung ho go and get your gun hoe leave the clique looking bare bone
Blow a bullet through your dome
Mercenaries we the military knocking on your front door

Bitch give me head and I take her whole spine wit it
blow out her back and im back on my grind bitch

[LORD DISTORTION]
Boutta get a lesson flexing overtime 
Mercenaries shifting shit to overdrive 
Over loaded magazine get ducking 
Like a loaded nine 

Covert like the roaches in your walls 
And just as gross, this time 
gonna take the fall for what I've got around the corner ight 


It gets yucky dumping rocks 
Bloody knuckles on the chalk 
Think he lucky but he not 
I Got a bundle in the loft 

Storming on this bitches land 
His tongue is getting locked 
Got that amrory within the van 
He  drug from out his spot 


Bullets hit his wig and split it in
He tryin for his truck 
But we got aim for the  ignition switch

Got him floating In the river styx
Bloated up body now its looking like he michalin 

intervention on his fitted cap 
He claiming that he with the  shit but all I hear is dirty cap

When we coming thru ur getting lapped 
Taking away  your shine and ill be betting  you won't get it back

[SULPH]
Mercenaries walking right into your nest
With orders, guns and a bulletproof vest
Bless the troops, fuck the rest
Nametag on our necklace, 
Surprise, kill, vanish, leave you breathless 

Weird, it seems that you and you're team 
are fast on their feet, at least when you flee.

Weird, it seems that you and your guys
Won't snitch from the pain but time flies 

Mercenaries we deliver, the scene acting like divas
Stab you in the liver
The Rest ain't up to the test,
Breach door, flashbang, shots to the chest.

Mercenaries, orders are orders
Tunnelvision like in corridors x2

[NAVVVI]
pick up off the bones that you crows up always filter
breaking up the mary but you breaking up the fillers
just a couple water bottles and the furnace off his throne
down a fifth of vodka and he dolphin dive up in a prone
meet me in that Highrise
meet me in that estate
swear ill break up all tides
swear ill break up all fates
homie better make a plan cuz music aint a pension
talk is always bigger down the barrel, innervension
i aint gotta fiend
mercinaries be the fukn team

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES

BLACK CASH

RANGERS

Notice (prod. deademane)

No Evidence

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

I cannot be certain of anything.
prod @princeamgn
Lyrics:
never heard of that
Got my neurons turning black
Fire up
My API
And then I'm never coming back
Lack luster
Flag upper
With
A hefty turn of fact
Turning after my eruption
I ain't ever meant to lack

You be getting too high
Hazing on the new guy
Hoping in the booth
We be sniping up them loose ties
Baby with them two thighs
Bidy got the crew hype
Popping out the blue
Wit suppressors and the two times

Bitch I'm boutta loose my grip
I'm searching for the bucks
On that poolside shit
When I got no luck
I might use my fist
Boy aiming for the top he might shoot might miss

I got that smoke if he run in the spot
Coming equipped and we filling the slot
Sliding away and we nodding it off
Boy go astray and he gonna get lost

Infrared on me i peak thru the smok
casting out yeah we seeing him off

Stop
I ain't gotta problem if that shit pop off
Line em up and drop em if off this is so what
Big banging out the cut bitch go pop
Wipe you off the floor gonnaneed a fucking mop

Stop the pity I dont wanna hear you sob
You in a competition with the ticking of a clock
System at the ready finna get him if he fall
In the underbelly where we chilling after all

Notice (prod. deademane)

Auxxk

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