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OZZIE - Day In SA (ATSUKI REMIX)

YUNGYU x TYOGhOST - Все хорошо (PROD BY YUREI)

Spooky night
Spook trail
Just anotha day in hell
It aint hard to fucking tell
Close casket where my nails
Rotted corpose
Love that smell
In this game
Cant not fail
Smokin junts
Exhale 
Makin bump for ya trunk
Damn i need anotha bump
Large hole in ur chest
Time to empty out da rest
Shouldve brought dar fucking vest
U was more
Now u less
Cuz fucked with the best
Aint no contest
Now family all depressed

DAMN I NEED ANOTHA BUMP (PROD. RYAN C)

優しくしないでよ (Prod.1056)

Lineage

Prod. by @MitchMitchelson
Track Arrange & Saxaphone by TYOGhOST/yurei

TYOGhOST/yurei
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Mitch Mitchelson
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https://www.youtube.com/user/MitchMitchelson1/

TYOGhOST - Lineage (Prod. Mitch Mitchelson)

MY blue blue OUT NOW 💙💙💙💙💙
https://linkco.re/YxzH7Pum

blue blue

TYOSiN - HYPE

"Haven" by TYOGhOST & @disabled2k
Produced by yurei/TYOGhOST
Art by disabled

Waking up every morning
what the fucks on your mind
dissipate without a warning
never ever seen your kind
really want to know bout 
those things you said last night
the scars of your mentality
run through my vicinity 

i’ve been left alone
all alone inside my mind
always on the phone
looking at the fucking times 
we spent together in march
wanting to converge yeah
your body’s warmth is my fucking haven

あなたの顔が見たくてたまらない
一緒にいるだけで超えてきた界
この世の中で唯一の存在
it’s about time i’m waiting at the shoreline 

間違いだらけ 常に血だらけ
そんな顔して 僕を見ないで
im so alone  im so alone yeah

一人でいたいのに寂しいya
思い出したいつか見たSTAR LIGHT
霞んだ灰色の記憶が
消えかかった傷に染みる

TYOGhOST x Disabled2K - Haven (prod. yurei)

Buy & Stream:
https://linkco.re/3hYfe54H


lyrics:
Being alive is a curious thing
Cause it’s pointless like being dead
This my body isn’t different from yours
But altogether different
Can you see me?
Then look me in the eyes
Why are you turning away, huh?
You look like you’ve seen something frightening
Turning me into a monster

It’s not ‚playing‘ dead
It’s ‚being‘ dead
The hell I’ve seen with my naked eyes
Is stuck in my head, it’s just like a living hell 
I’m gulping down liquor I don’t even get drunk from

I’m turning into a corpse while still alive
But I’ll become invincible without causing any fuss
The nightmare’s coming true, I’m breaking into a cold sweat
My rotten scalp sees no end

I can’t hear the voices of the living
The suffering exceeds my capacity, and out comes a loud laugh
My face and eyeballs I see when looking into the mirror
Sure enough I’m just like a fish that’s drowning and dying
To my childhood self that doesn’t know anything:
You have to turn the things you’ve come across into songs
I’ll do that even at the bottom of hell

S T R E E T

Belial LXVIII ベリアル