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A Bullet To The Brain

angsty  grace part 2

angsty Grace part 2

“Luv Don’t Live Here” explains how one can be tired of dealing with things that can potentially break a person's heart. Fresco Trey’s inspiration for this song came from a recent relationship that took a turn for the worse and working through those emotions by reflecting on the many ways people cope with their issues. “Luv Don’t Live Here” is a song from a deep place and looks to resonate with anyone who's ever gotten their heart broken.

Luv Don't Live Here

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ART BY https://soundcloud.com/teddyslugz

SOS (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

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Produced by MTM & Rocci

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Blood Was Never Thick As Water

Stuck in Admiration

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Crutch (prod 4evr + Dj heroin)

Perfect

Official audio for "HANDSOMER"

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℗ 2022 DIEMON


#HANDSOMER #Russ

HANDSOMER

mix by https://soundcloud.com/uglyjabronifony
art by fony wallace

REASON FOR REASONS (PROD. FONY WALLACE & SXZU)

Demons (feat. Caskey & JP)

[VERSE I: Anthony Mars]
yo light that cigarette
i'm tripping
ash it on my bitches
taking my dose
i never skip it
still in my hood up pistol gripping
still got 100 blunts
got that bape up in my cup
stay with a bitch in the cut who stay with my dick in her guts
wetto the king of the GREY
self park i don't fuck with valet
sheesh
private jet fuck a delay
went to paris and back in a day
okay
no i'm never okay
bitch stop asking
came up and supported my family
just for that they should give me a grammy
running and ducking the slammer
thinking bot cocking the hammer
the lights the glitter the glamour
none of this shit even matters
none of this shit made me happy
wound up in rehab instead of a casket
locking me up and they had the rooms padded
made a straight jacket my fashion

[VERSE II: Norman Atomic]
ruby that motherfucker
grim reaping
i'm undercover
soul seeking
i found another bitch who's thinking that i'm her lover
no
reason i keep on shrugging
blunt is cashed let's keep 'em coming
only weed keeps me from bugging and from seeking out more destruction
i'm a pro at self doubt but i doubt i'll ever know 
that these bitches want me to fly 'em out all because i upped the glow
all these fuckbois wanna be me but they keep it on the low
and talk shit about me and my cousin while we're thumbing through our dough
all this fame is such a curse sometimes i wish i was a ghost
watch me raise the fucking dead next time i'm on stage at a show

[OUTRO: Anthony Mars & Norman Atomic]
haunted, haunted
i can't escape my mind
it's like i'm doing time all the time
exhausted, lost it
just one little line
have this talk with god all the time

Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

1000 Blunts

1000 BLUNTS

[VERSE I: Lord of Loneliness]
ruby be pulling these hoes all over the globe
but still i'm alone putting shit up my nose
all of the money, the cars, and the clothes
it comes and it goes
one day i'll be ready to gather my bones
dig me a hole
say goodbye as my two eyes start to close
but that day ain't even close
all of yall leave me alone
leave me alone
who the fuck won't copy us?
no stopping us
she blocked me cause i'm stocking up on foxy sluts and shoddy cuffs
no roxy dust
i'm oddy nuff
the next bitch who wanna lock me up i'm knocking up
the rope in my hand keeps knotting up
i'm so tired of thinking i'm not enough

[VERSE II: Lil Remains]
pull up in a drop top
(why?)
people tryna take what's mine
(who?)
people i called my friends
(where?)
people i called my fam, goddamn
speed dial my style for a fix
(when?)
right now and i don't wanna hear shit
(wait what?)
i tell a hoe take off before i cut the dope off
living too painful to quit
i been dreaming of a reason not to paint the fucking ceiling with my brains and mypain
that's just how the fuck i'm feeling
tired of hurting
feeling worthless
is this God thing really working?
pointless searching for a purpose
meet me at my service

In Constant Sorrow

IN CONSTANT SORROW

[VERSE I: Lil Hearse]
3 AM drinking with this pistol on my lap
six medications
guess there ain’t no fixing that
it's that broken mother fucker
knuckling til I relapse
if I die they might cry til they inherit my stacks
cold fucking world,
tell me what’s the word?
only time I speak my heart is when the message come out slurred
people pleasing
always eager to fix a motherfuckers problems
leave me at the bottom
more comfortable with gomorrah and sodom
i chew on fent and rot my teeth
all for moments of peace and slow heart beats
got offered a God I dissed 
who gon save me?
all I could do was laugh and say "c'est la vie"
woe is me I know you get the picture
this type of pain will earn you seven figures
check my DNA my RNA come with predictors
this shit is scripture and for what I got there’s no elixirs
feel like I’m not enough
find myself playing my dad like Honey Boy and Shia LeBeouf
my mama crying as she watch the clock
text my bro I love him even though he got my number blocked
i would give up everything to see my brothers clean
no second thoughts
it's fuck the cost or take me
leave 'em be
take my money
say you love me even if it's lies
that connections so depressing but it's all i got



[HOOK: Lil Hearse]
when i die just play this fuckin song
i was never meant for this been torture just to carry on
couple coupes, lotta zeroes, and a couple homes
none of it did shit for me 
cock the pistol now i'm-





[VERSE II: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
head in the clouds
it looks like it might rain again
always holding back tears
it's how i manage to pay the rent
pay the bills
place the bet so i don't have to chase the check
verified through $UICIDE
the glitz and glamour came and went
wash my fucking soul and still that one stain is kept
i just wanna be loved
the root of all my pain except the type that come with age 
in death i can finally lay and rest
i'm owed a little peace and i'm ready to erase the debt
i never planned on showing the world the face that hides behind the mask
i always thought the last thing i would hear would be the gun's blast
filling the black hole in my chest with sex and drugs but it never lasts
it never lasts
shit 
two years ago big pharma should've just cashed me out
now i got a deviated septum
ima just rat me out
pat me down
ask me how i'm still depressed
all they see is my set
all they see is lack of debt
all they see is what they wanna see
calling me a wanna be
i don't wanna be in misery
exit the pharmacy
get a girl i wanna see
i wanna see how hard i bleed when she rips out my fucking heart
enter the pharmacy
i'm a private person and take pride in my verses
fuck your whole opinion
i don't care if it worsens
i'll ruin my reputation and make sure it's on purpose
fuck this shit

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Eulogy

EULOGY

[VERSE I: Slick Sloth]
still here boasting my emotions
now coping while fucking dopeless
let the dope hit
breathing slowly
look baby, i’ll show you hopeless
load the ammo
scarecrow no shadow
bloody pianos
sold out gallows
my mind so harrowed
from tragic backroads traveled
waking up with dread
pop off on my meds
nose deep in narcotics
window shopping for my fathers problems
do you have some options?
my hand numb from gripping the pistol
trigger finger callous
my heart out to my girl
i know that loving me is a challenge

[VERSE II: Lil Oozing]
garbage what i'm spewing
sluggish how i'm moving
dope is what i'm choosing if you ask me how i'm doing
i be cruising, coasing, using, dosing
just don't overdue it
hoping i don't fucking lose it
rope in hand
i tied the noose
it's open
another night blacked out
lying on the bathroom floor
i ain't gonna black out
i ain't gonna last out
i guarantee i'll have some more  
ima dive into the void head first
ain't tryna avoid said thirst
i'm tryna enjoy death 
worst things about me
constantly doubting the fact that i'm blessed by a curse

$uicideboy$ Were Better In 2015

$UICIDEBOY$ WERE BETTER IN 2015

This is a playlist for my DND campaign (Because it wont let me upload to the DND site :( so yeah)

Royal Deluxe - Dangerous (The Magnificent Seven Official Trailer Music)

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-kali-yuga-lyrics

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_jLgBw1HKE

People Are Expensive

Kali Yuga

TOUR TICKETS

Produced By Vincent Augustus
Artwork By: Gorge Alverez (Instagram: @falsegoth)
special thanks: Billy thaKid
Lyrics:
Dropkick, only fuck with raw shit,
I'm so High I could make you fucking nauseous,
Got your girl topless,
She knows who the boss is,
I am Micheal Scott bitch, step to my Office,
Never been a novice, Don't respect the process,
Yes I got the profit, Next to my glock in my pocket,
Toxic, I could fuck her better even if I had a soft dick,
Yes I think I'm hot shit, Bitch I am hot shit,
Check your bitch is drippin like a faucet,
Not Lit, I should call you Hopsin,
I should call you lost in the sauce could you pause it,
I am Tony Hawk with my cock when I drop in,
Got the game lockpicked,
I just hit the pussy like we fucking in a moshpit,
Then I make her leave through the door that she walked in,
I am so *WOMP**WOMP*,
I don't mean no offense,
E pills always got me rolling in my coffin,
Should be dead, that's how you know when I'm stopping,
but I see the devil like, every so often,
(Chorus)
Why'd you put that money on my ego
bounce but the shit won't let me go,
everytime I listen to my ego,
I think I'm tired, I like that
(Convolk Verse)
Hot shit, Very uncivilized,
I'm acting so obnoxious,
My girl said she want a new bag so I copped it,
When I say I copped it, I don't mean that I bought it,
I mean that I walked in the store and I robbed it,
So mischievous,
Put another pill in my mouth, bitch I'm eating it,
might take the world out from God like 'I needed this'
Stupid old man put me here just to suffer,
Sunflower seeds, think it's all that I need,
well that, and some beans,
but it's all just a dream motherfucker
(Chorus)
Why'd you put that money on my ego
bounce but the shit won't let me go,
everytime I listen to my ego,
I think I'm tired, I like that

I THINK I'M TIRED feat. convolk

Weakness (Single)

Weakness

Paper Over Pussy (POP) Ramirez

SAME PAGE (PROD. NK MUSIC)

“Watcha Say?” is a single from CHROMA & A-Wall's brand new album "Primavera" 

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Lyrics:
Watcha say?
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha Say?

I hope you know it's gon' be hard to find another
Motherfucker 
A lover
Like me
It's no other
It's no other 
(Is that good? Alright bring it back)
Yeah yeah (Watcha say?)
I hope you know it's gon' be hard to find another
Motherfucker a lover
Like me
It's no other
It's no other 
Yeah
Watcha say?

You had me talking nonsense
I’m off this 
You got me talking to homies about
Missing ya 
Kissing ya 
So I placed my bets and lost my time 
I gave you my all
The times at the mall
False promises 
Listening to Mana 
And Nicki Minaj 
Was trynna be your lover 
Just another motherfucker 
Take you to meet all my family
I even told my momma 
On my brothas 
Just wanted to be your last lover love

I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha say?

Yeah
All outta love
I'm on a mission yeah
And I don't give a fuck about my competition yeah
And I don't give a fuck if I don't make it big
Cause' I know for a fact it ain't your fucking list

No 
Ain’t no list
Talk shit
Catch a fist
Talk shit
Whom’st you?
Z-list
Alley-oop from God
Dress like Benihana 
Make food
Loving you is my mood
Oh we matching
That’s cool
Where’s the tension?
Pressure in my dresser
Sharing each other’s lessons
Mental with intention
Perspiration on my neck  
God damn I lost you in a second
Vapid 
I got lots of methods
Drown myself in your perspective
Praying 
You the exception
Exploring your love’s prison sentence 
Dancing in my cell
Like this ain’t hell 
You Remy pulling on my hairs
Awaiting your name in my cell
Tears don’t run out 
Rivers run to oceans 
You know the tale

I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha say?

CHROMA & A-Wall - Watcha Say?

Fresco Trey and Fresco the Label present “Feel Good”, the debut single of up-and-coming pop star Fresco Trey. 

Feel Good is a lift out of everything that is going on today. The focus lately has been on negative. COVID-19, killings in the streets, the country is depressed. The winter is coming and we all need something to lift us out of that rut. Music has always been what people turn to in times like these, and Trey wants to remind us to Feel Good. Focus on the happy, how you choose to view things can make a huge difference when the chips are down.

Feel Good is just the beginning. It is the lead single of the upcoming album Fully Loaded.

Feel Good

[lyrics]
Nowadays everybody wanna copy and paste
While I lay in my grave and I turn into waste
They all claim that they bass
Claim they ain't fake
Claim they got cake
And they claim they got weight
A bunch of fuckboy traits and you're just another clone
Way back in the day I would catch you alone
Kick doors off the hinges
While I break in your home
Put that chrome to your dome while I break all your bones
I ain't playing little bitch
Candle sticks slow burn watch that clock go tick
Sick lunatic from the pit better known as $lick, hoe


[Verse 3: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
$now leopard in the desert
Bitch, I'm never gon' feel better
Spare wings, got the four [?]
But I'm never gotta shine, bitch I'm from the NO
Broke as I choke, I ain't never gonna sell my soul for the life with the hoe
See their eyes ever glows
Hypnotize, breaking O's
$uicide, have a go
Keep it on the fucking down low
Keep your crown of gold, bitch, I got that crown of bones
That I'm collecting from the motherfuckers rappin' 'bout the pound of blow
Blow a pound of dro, light that blunt from the five
[?], hoe knockin' on my door
But I keep that bitch shut
Fuckboys in the cuts

SOS (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

In$idious POE