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escape from ash lands

Lyrics:

Catch me riding in that nine eleven
I shift to sixth and tear the road up in the dust I left him
Bitches on the block still talkin' I'm they new obsession
Trust in god but my best friend you know is Smith and Wesson

I shoot in all directions mothafucka

I hit my Masvidal and hit him with that flying knee
I'm the type to move in silence bitch I never speak
If that's yo bitch then why the fuck I got her on her knees
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal she just for the streets

Bitch I been here for a minute now I'm steady rising
Wanna tell me that you got my back, I know you lying
And I ain't bowing to no man no bitch I stay defiant
Lost my mind inside the war and I'm still tryna find it

They going to have to kill me if they wanna stop it
Hate my grind and hate my hustle, always quick to knock it
I'm goin' straight up to the top so just sit back and watch it
You just complain 'bout staying stagnant cause yo shit does not hit

You could hate me all you want but yo bitch feelin' me
I don't listen to no man with less success than me
And if I catch him moving funny that bitch dead to me
I turn a rapper to a ghost if he want smoke with me

So why the fuck you talkin'
I hear da money calling
Hunnid K withdraw it
That Gucci drip I walk in

So why the fuck you talkin'
I hear that money calling
Hunnid K withdraw it
That Gucci drip I walk in

Catch me riding in that nine eleven
I shift to sixth and tear the road up in the dust I left him
Bitches on the block still talkin' I'm they new obsession
Trust in god but my best friend you know is Smith and Wesson

I shoot in all directions mothafucka

I hit my Masvidal and hit him with that flying knee
I'm the type to move in silence bitch I never speak
If that's yo bitch then why the fuck I got her on her knees
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal she just for the streets

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9INE ELEVEN (prod. Netuh)

DIVINE INTERVENTION PROD. Bad Smith

FREIGHT TRAIN (prod. Indominus)

JINX ALL YOUR FAULT
cover ig @glitchy_rogue

JINX (Prod : LIL $WEDDEN)

BAD GUY / THE WHOLE INSIDE

Touch. Grace.

fuckin touch grace mane
pack it up and let it go
it be gettin old
watching these bustas
flexin tryna show
acting like they mean something 
boy you fuckin missed that window
jumping for nothing you get the least
while reachin for the most

step to the rhythm
keep it movin
know the game like algorithm
keeping it low
and keep it dirty
tundra lurkin in the murky waters
ten toes down and never lackin
with that common sense
boy you must be fuckin dense
to come and test so re assess
everybody want their turn
to play with the fire
burn yourself on the wire
time is tight
with the fight
for the spotlight
bodies stackin on the pyre
catch me vibin in the glow
of the indigo
on the low low
Ima blow on my own time solo
hit a mothafucka with the
thump thump thump
and the back of the trunk is bussin
never to be trustin
lack of hustle
flex that muscle
takin off the muzzle
I be watchin like its 1984
bustas closin shop
when tempature droppin
with the colder flow
all for show

touch grace mane

TOUCH GRACE

written / performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
produced by @gullyspit
engineered by @tumaggz, Saliva Grey
cover by Blckbrd

BULLETHELL (w/ Saliva Grey)

DIRTY PHONK [PROD.ZODIACC]

march 31

I saw his body moving at a microscopic level
He tried to play dead that’s what I said 
so I had to get the shovel 
Hit him over the head 
you niggas looking scared 
you ain’t on my level
I know it ain’t fair 
But I could never share 
You’ll be mine forever 
See I came back for one reason 
being
 hoping they weren’t breathing
And please believe me 
I’m fighting demons 
Hoping they won’t see me
And If they see me
I’m fleein,
leaving 
I’ll be back next evening 
And Now I’m teething creeping and reaping
 till the parents stop screaming 
See My fucking life could never be stale 
I keep they blood from under my nails 
The sound of pain gone make you pale
The sound of pain gone make me well
seven sins gonna bring you hell
Niggas try to copy me I can tell 
Fuck with me get bombs in the mail 
Wait what’s your mom doing here 
See I can no longer focus 
Without the bottle being open
And I’m hoping 
That one day I grow up 
and learn to start coping 
But oh Wait oh my 
That was a fucking lie
I Had my fingers tied 
I’ll be there tonight 
Just to cut the lights

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Seven Sins (Prod.LXRD OF SATELLITE CITY & DJ HOSTILITY)

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Sippin on some poison It’s runnin thru my skin
It’s like a bottle every night, when does this ever end?
A thousand knives
I need to feel alive

Depression always knowin on how to settle in
It’s like a struggle every night, when does this ever end?
A thousand knives
I need to feel alive

[T.R.I.P.]

I’m made in hell dropping bodies down the well
Always pictured my self getting up
When I would always fail
Never accept defeat
I get this special feeling when I’m roaming underneath
Losin grip on my demons but still follow me

Death is automatic, when I’m all alone i panic
That’s why I would rather vanish and deal with eternal madness
Reaper seems to be coming close
Noose around my throat
Watch my fucking body float, and tell me who you love the most 

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Sippin on some poison It’s runnin thru my skin
It’s like a bottle every night, when does this ever end?
A thousand knives
I need to feel alive

Depression always knowin on how to settle in
It’s like a struggle every night, when does this ever end?
A thousand knives
I need to feel alive

[VAGUE]

Many of my days I wish I let it go
It’s just another armageddon attackin on my soul
It’s like a nightmare that I use to know
That’s been creepin every night, I’m losin sleep until I lose control

Don’t lose control of time
Cause one day you gonna wanna wake up and wish you can hit rewind 
But you already knew that
You got a few set backs
But that should never interfere if you comin back

POISON [Prod. Vaegud]

PRODUCED BY @cyberdripz

CYBERDRIP$:
They gone pull up on em 
If they see em creep outside 
I been wit some demons
They got red up On they eyes 
Molly In they body 
Pray to God you come out side 
All you here you is ( gun )
And screeching Pirelli tires 
Came For they neck 
Came through the back 
Race for the cash 
Face gotta mask 
stay in the background 
Knife in my back 
gotta case but I’m Back 
little late for the pat down 
Lil Brody in the background 
cellyphone ringing like a mad house 
I’m the man now 
shoulda been round 
Yea I been down
 droppin pins now 
Ina pent house 
Outa stage gettin ends now 
Smoken dope yea been loud 
Been a minute but I’m in now 
Picked the pin to the safe 
I can admit I can live now 
Gota check gettin paid gettin big now

JMattson:
My misery hates company 
luckily no one fuck wit me 
suddenly you in front of me 
suffering dripping blood
Got a bag it’s doubling tripling 
what the fuck this shit did to me
demons coming to get me 
I never run ayy
Wrist slit blood drip on the carpet 
Misfit blunt rip in the darkness
Get lit one sip imma start shit 
Big stick gunship you a target 
Love you so much but I’m toxic
Cut through bones blood on a cop whip
Trust few no love the opps bitch
Cut loose go buck in the mosh pit oh no
JMattson come for the throat hoe, 
I need my money in boat loads, 
broke into rich like I don’t give a shit 
I get throat from my bitch on the go pro, 
holdin my dick when I showboat,
runts in my blunt when I roll dope, 
fuckin em up with the guns in trunk 
and I’m comin for blood and some mo dope 
broke bones no hope, bitch

CYBERDRIP$ X JMattson - DEMONIZED

BALANCE OF DUALITY W/ IHAVEONECHANCE

CASH / BANDS [prod. kami]

thank you for listening....album on the way//

visual link:
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mixed & mastered by alfon zaaberg:
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