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Everything we knew was destroyed 
The face of the planet changed forever
There isn't anyone who really knows exactly what did happen 
The survivors left without memories
In the aftermath a new society has formed 

I can't believe it through all I survived
You'll feel my heart bleeding blood through my eye
Many attempts but I'm one that can't die
You have to tell us what your not
I must escape, let me fly

Let me fly
Let me fly
Let me fly
Let me fly
I can't die
I can't die
You all died 
But I'm one that can't die

Left me for dead I look up to the sky 
Hoping my sin will be lifted tonight 
Is this the end am I losing this fight 
I said fuck no one more breathe
I must escape, let me fly

Let me fly
Let me fly 
Let me fly

Uhh

Awaken me
What did you steal
Forge my own path
Feel I feel
Pain I hold back
I can't heal
Visions of death
Remember this
I can't die 

I can't die
I can't die
You all died
But I'm one that can't die

This place
Is a town of forgetfulness 

Miss me cheat death
You should know I'm rubble king
Been here death glare 
Torlan gateway summoning 
This was nothing 
Compared time had done to me
Your now lost in time
Dead so dead to me

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XZARKHAN - TEFLON KHAN (Prod. Joey Diaz)

AY U! (Prod. Sayyas & Auxxk)

Mouth

Hash smoking hazard, axe swinging slasher
Smashed then I stabbed her, taste blood right after
Junkie motherfucker I aint tryna look dapper 
Bagging up the body parts the fridge is where i stashed her

Gossiping talking bout who dat? Thinking shit sweet but they know though
Nitro the psycho with skin mask, need some more skin for the coat though
Wait til i come with my crew back, ouijaboy solo these hoes know
Hearing the shots from two tap, Casper he turned to a ghost oh

Im giving yall the anecdote, my blood type needs an antidote
And do not ask me if i voted, feeble people, sheeple showing
Buss it then I hand it over, police cannot give no closure
Obvious I cant be sober, creeping, seeking sinking slower

Duck, fucked up, its like knuck if you buck
Tummy tuck from the mutt, feel the twisting in yo gut
Like whats up? i say jump, and that fuckboy aint did none
Man these pussies aint no fun, maybe its they time of month

Period blood like he leaking, cuz he’s retarded he must
Believe that he’s safe in the deep end, sharks in the water he’s stuck
I think I just made him anemic due to the fluids he lost
Fatigued and his body starts seizing, I think that he ran out of luck

Fuck the clizzout, from the sizzouth
Chelsea Grin that motherfucker cut up in the mizzouth
Screaming at the extra voices, hell I’ll never get out
Toxins on the tongue and it’s too late you can’t spit out

The Dark Side of a Playa Hata (prod. DEVIATE)

produced by: @Skotskr
Stream: https://vyd.co/ClassPresentation

Lyrics:
Motherfucker I have been at it 
Ain’t the same mother fucker from your math class
Posted in the back scribbling shit like a damn spastic
I was mad, smelling like a fucking pack in an OF (Odd Future) jacket
Locked in now I’m a cash addict, no crack rock
Hella rounds is what I blast in ‘em, no buckshots
How much is NIKKO racking up? 
They wonder, oh they wanting to know 
I’m not a person I’m a name 
Vessel without a soul
Put serotonin in your brain, make it drip out slow 
So now you think that we are friends but 
I’m alone on an island like Gilligan waiting or moment to kill again 
Shawty skin color of cinnamon
Between you and death I’m the middle man 
No not a joke like I’m serious 
And at this point like a pyramid, I’m at the top reigning tyranny 
Want them to know I deliberately will not divide any dividends out my bag fucker 
Damn right, get back
I pull the knife out first I got quick hands
You’re damn right I don’t front
I don’t pretend
I’m not a human I’m an audio track compressed to Mp3.
Exported WAV.
Upload it and I got their AirPods blasting my messege that is so 
C-L-E- AR-15  years old when I was dodging doce (12) ducking 5-0
Eyes closed in the V swerving every pothole 
Tonsils were fucking cursed for me to make it god knows.


CLASS PRESENTATION ( prod. Skotskr)

It is.

Whip done, park it up 
Wood rolled, spark it up
They been outchea tweaking talking Huffing on the Martian dust
Treat it like a colosseum feeling like I'm Spartacus
Lay em down like roaches on the floor so come and pick em up

Short sight, future looking bleaker than a urine test
Hit the deck, really gon get em hanging by the fucking neck
Why I seen em idolizing bullshit Ion understand
There ain't nothing safe no more its all been tampered by they hands

Want revenge, invisible man
I lost my sense of feeling again
It's been too much that's happened I don't think that we gon make amends
Living In your bubble, dumb little bitch jus go & play pretend
It's war inside and out the core and I don't Think it's finna end

Pave a way I'm making means but we gon stay as enemies
And I don't really give a fuck ain't listen what they telling me
I'm rolling my windows slowly gloves & mask I'm treading in carefully
It Takes a lot of nerve you make your way up to this pedigree

Ima tell em bye bye,
Ima let em buy time
Nothing of the essence so I'm getting what is mine, fine
pins & needles stepping big, I think I'll leave em fried why
All these muthafuckas get to lying in my eyesight

the capping big i seen em do it over over on repeat
Begging begging begging way I seen em getting on the knees
Paranoid so bad gotta keep an armory
Like a speeding bullet I been picking up velocity

Hit em like a speed bag how they coming at a fast pace
Gain a bit of motion ima swerve em into last place
Homie a Sacrificial lamb I put em onto God's plate
Bro ain't got a harness or a net now he is not safe

Not safe, I Just wanna watch these pussies rot mane
keep it in they mouth I gotta wonder how my cock taste
Huff his pack its got me higher than some octane
When I see em suffering it's sweeter than a parfait

NOT SAFE

Im sadistic, I’m straight up vicious, no rest for the wicked
Missing on top you bitches with nails in your wrist and
A nail in just where your kicks been, crucifixion
A pigs pen the way that we living, think death is my mission
Pulling up
Black out my body I’m hooded up
The green that I carry be smelling like berries, the strawberry goji I’m rolling up
Like absent father not showing up, theres levels to hell and I leveled up
Damn near a deadbeat, if its getting ugly you know that the Ouija is pulling up, what the fuck
Slamming the gas with my foot on the brake
Making no progress for my fucking sake
Dead is my exit there is no debate, head on a plate
Rapping bout ice like you was an immigrant
Head on a spike if you want to get into it
Come talking money like I was from Intuit
Blow up a stadium just like Vegeta did
Being rich i know ain’t shit but I could afford my fix
Oxycontin or suboxone, what’s the problem if i lived?
If the coffin comes to claim me, its okay I want it often
Often nauseous, vomit toxins, life is what my fixes cost me, begging to off me
Scrape the blade, yank the chain then decay
Don’t obey, end your day, youre dead to me 

Life Is A Game That No One Ever Wins (prod. Dead Retire)

DIE BY THE SWORD (Prod. OR. 1OVE)

prod. @ProdByKaiso
co-prod. ‪@howjprod‬

S.O.B

The devil in me got an easy job, ill sacrifice my life just help me wire pipe bombs
Ouijaboy the reaper shoving reefer into blunts ignite the skunk, evil lurks behind your eyes we’ve won, this race is done
Rats getting backspaced, bodies on the backpage,
DNA on blacktop, run him over flat faced
Mad weight holding down my lungs, think I got back pain
Chest ache, hope I keep on living just for death’s sake, Hell’s gates, bells shake, underworlds one true king
Lower level dwelling devil headed, never settled, never level headed, hell embedded, metal pressing, triple seven never repping, armageddon one stop heaven
Methods of a deadman, been a peasant, cursed since adolescence 
Always coughing into the oxy-coffin
I lost the plot, plotting
Got choppa knock-knocking
My jacket holding hacksaw, need no menthol just the pot
Demon seeded, oxy needing heathen, Ouija born to rot
Watch bodies drop
First impression wish you never met me i know
Did I mention that I hated all things living? For sure
Need protection, Im not talking bout insurance, Geico
Ouija colder than the therapy chambers, Cryo
Cant go back to hell 
Police power trippin put his newborn in a vacuum seal
Strap em to the table, let him feel this brand new power drill
Smoking on that floral, I aint talking bout no daffodil 
Turn him into maggot meal, grab the steel, how’d it feel?

Blessed Be The Ones Who He Has Eaten (prod. Coleslaw x or.1ove)

Like what is this complex, 
This shit not a concept,
I can’t turn it off yes, 
I be off my god shit,
Been tryna be normal,
that shit rather heartless,
Done chewed on some feelings, 
I went to doctor, prescription destruction,
Like fuck is they talking, ain’t really said nothing,

Just feeling irrelevant, they get to bluffing,
Relevance fading they gotta do something,
But fuck let’s get, been peeping the patterns 
No need for assumptions, some niggas on gump shit,
I read a few books but I’m still tryna stomp shit, 
Don’t get it confused , cause this shit take a dark twist,

Feeling like Homer, don’t end up like Bart bitch,
Tryna be witty, but shit like a fart bitch, 
Last for a second, but really ain’t on shit, 
Turn to a ghost when you see me in person,

Ain’t taking no bait, Cause I ain’t no bird shit 
Don’t give a fuck about, nothing you heard bitch, 
Die on that hill, with them niggas you heard from,
Here come uchigga, red eyes cause you crossed him, 
Back off the bench and I’m shooting like Crawford, 
Like fuck is you playing with this ain’t no author, 
Caught me on chill, but I’m weighing them offers, 
denying the thrill, but that shit getting harder,

Make it too easy I feel like a martyr,
Nuke on some shit man I feel like nakatra,
Telegraph hits but you still on a shirt bitch,
Niggas be friendly be really on serpent,
Shit be confusing that’s really some girl shit,
Made it to clear that is bitch on the surface,

Lost in your fear got you acting uncertain
quiet and chilling, but trust I’ve been lurking
Peeping them motions and shit look uncertain,

play like a victim and act like its defense,
That shit is weird, like fuck is you thinking, 
What is the problem, you ran out of acts, 
let’s fix the problem I’m tired of the acts

Let’s bring out the axe, I feel like I’m kratos
No need to relapse, just breath and sayless, 
We got in that mode, so let’s check the composure, 
Let’s see who get bolder, and see who going fold up, 
Big trust I won’t cap, can’t be with the cappery, 
Don’t call up the Calvery, stand on yo own and really get mad me,
You asked for this tragedy, 

thenarcissisthoginthedogpark (prod. Citr3s)

Auxxk

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