Name: Dark Eyes by Biv Archive
Duration: 2 min 50 s
Description: @biv

Prod. by Biv

Is that you there
Is that you there

Undone, feel so long when I garden binds
Where, Holy ghosts, trembles off, crawl and hide
Not for long, we feel this life, unborn in flesh we lie
Falling off, I'll beg you back, so long, it's just my time

And if I lead
To my knees
All my needs
What you please
If I plead
Would you land on me

And if I lead
To my knees
All my needs
What you please
If I plead
Would you land on me

Is that you there
Is that you there
Is that you there
Is that you there

Sinking Face

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LYRICS
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FORCED TO STAY AWAKE
AT THE HANDS OF MY OWN MESSY FATE
THE NEW DIRECTIONS BOTTLE UP A NEW HATE
IF ONLY I COULD UNTANGLE ALL THESE MISTAKES

I'M SEEIN' DOUBLE
BITCH, THAT IS THE TROUBLE
PARALYSIS IN THE SKULL
NOTHING IS EVER SUBTLE
GOT SOME ADVICE
I TOOK IT AND THEN I FUMBLED
FOCUSED ON WHAT AIN'T RIGHT
AND STUMBLED INTO SOME TUNNELS

I DON'T WANT TO BE
ANOTHER COPY AND PASTE
I DON'T WANT TO BE
ANOTHER PIECE OF WASTE
I WANT TO BE FREE
I WANT SOME INNER PEACE
SENTENCE ME TO BE
IN ONE DIRECTION PLEASE

CHASING A FANTASY I'M LOOKING FOR SOME
GOLD
BEEN IN THE TUNNELS I BEEN SQUIRMIN' LIKE A
MOLE
CHISEL ME OUT I'M STUCK INSIDE OF MY OWN
MOLD
GOT NO DIRECTION OUT OF THIS BOTTOMLESS
HOLE

HIT
DELETE
COPY
REPEAT
GROWING ON THE SEAT, VEINS CONNECT TO INSEAMS
PIECE
BY PIECE
PIECE
BY PIECE
JUST TO HAVE IT CRUMBLE ONCE YOU THINK YOU'VE BEEN SEEN

WALK BACKWARDS JUST TO FIND NOTHING IS THERE
MINDLESS FORWARD ACTIONS ON THE ESCHER STAIRS
WALK BACKWARDS JUST TO FIND A BALL OF HAIR
REALIZE THAT YOU NEVER REALLY CARED

GO AHEAD TRY TO TRACE IT
YOU END UP BACK WHERE YOU STARTED, FACE IT

CHASING A FANTASY I'M LOOKING FOR SOME
GOLD
BEEN IN THE TUNNELS I BEEN SQUIRMIN' LIKE A
MOLE
CHISEL ME OUT I'M STUCK INSIDE OF MY OWN
MOLD
GOT NO DIRECTION OUT OF THIS BOTTOMLESS
HOLE

TUNNEL VISION

s/o to bro for the cover art @cursedones

[LYRICS]

Don’t give a fuck about acquaintances, keep complaining then I’m finna start aiming shit

You lacking don’t step in the paint lil bitch he flexed that chain watch that muh fucka hang from it

TR3 up the pole you best duck, once we do the walk up you in the sky like Anakin

Spark til they candles lit, got heart dismantle it, crazy like Manson now that man a mannequin

We gone manage the lick we gone handle it

They see RVMAN oh shit how they panicking

Speak on LX name I get to damaging all of the opps the vector make vanish quick

Pick your poison or the pistol will portion that pussy ass boy to pieces like he frieza

Sworded like trunks a hot head like vegeta so best not tempt me to extinguish my heater

Aye, crosshairs line up with yo face

Wait, you crossed the line so you ain’t safe

Fuck, I think I made a mistake putting trust in that bitch she too will meet the blade

Coordinate his location we in position

Ammunition we sending to opposition

He didn’t listen, thought we was pretending, til we upped it at his fitted

Wax a nigga off like Miyagi, keep that piece right beside me show me my wages I need my percentage

Fold a nigga like it’s origami cause my posse increasing the murder rate, you a statistic

If I quick-draw the cuete it end his shit, goofy going out sad I’m sadistic

SADISTIC

SADISTIC [LYRICS IN DESC.]

Lyriczz 

I’m alone Innit
And Every other tear is a waste cuh it takes a millisecond for tht droplet to drop n Thts another millisecond tht I’m never getting back Innit. 
Crying’s worth it sometimes, I gotta let it out.

But ur a man now pezz, wht u sulking about? bruv u got two legs Whts that hopping about?
I see roaming around 
Wiv a zoot in your mouth 
Even though ur pranging out 
Boy better go back to ur house
But I can’t see shit das I gouged out my eyes 
Yeah Smart move pezz, 
guess tht means no more crying  
Lol

…
Now I’m sitting inside my gaff
Wiv no mind 3am is the time 
Girl I really wanna kill u for cursing this guy
Damn.

No rest for you 

Its getting worse 
I’m seeing purple when it’s not there 
From the walls, It keeps on dripping 
“You’re gonna be a simp”
If I’m not careful 
Fuck it’s hurting way too much

Sorry that was a bad idea
I wanna smear her blood on the walls
And spell I love you 
Tear out all her coloured hair
Jus Make her cry so I can laugh
Okay, but I’m in love 
That’s typical 
Don’t you think you’ve hurt me enough

Keep contact minimal 
Vacate 
Dasomit (Pezz) dunkno ur love conditional  
Fake love 
Say I love you again I dare you 
I love you

Uh oh Why u so aggressive wid it 
I ain’t used to this

See das you loved her too
Shut the fuck up
Don’t you think you’ve said enough

Blood on da Wallzz

LYRICS:

(SCISSOR)
So fucking paranoid I sit back wait for my heart to explode
Fucking weak that I can't bring myself to rest in my own home
I got issues that I'm dealing with so let me be alone
Take a polaroid of all my fears pin it to my dome

Nothing left
Drained all the blood that I've bled
I'm blind
Only colour that I see is red
I'm ashamed of the skin that I've shed
I dine
Only thing that I taste is led

Insomnia got me picking at my flesh
And my paranoia got me in a fucking mess,
Ima
let loose
In a mess
Ima
Let loose cuz I feel death prowl

I hit up homie like yo biv let's make them fucking scream
Scizzy and mercy the hardest the underground has seen
Shit got me dizzy get gritty my aura coloured green
Schoolboy Q in this bitch banking those collard greens

Sick of all of you leeches
Scene is in pieces
I gotta fix this shit
I am all of your weakness
You are just schemas
You cannot trick me bitch
Think that you got potential driving all of those fucking rentals boy
You gotta weak mental all you trap boys
think you metal

(BIV)
Wig split,
Finna put that bitch up on my hit list,
Dip shit, told me I was nothing so I pissed it,
Off with my wrist slit, coughin up my bitch fit,
Miss this, couldn't find they lane so I picked it,

Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
I can tell that I mean nothing, yuh
Fuck a budget,
Bitch I'm showing up with something,
Why you caught up all the sudden?

Fuck, what they sayin,
I got times a wastin,
You ain't never save him,
Boy don't test my patience,
Only in your statements,
Who the fuck you playin?
How you finna make it?
Bitch don't keep me waitin,

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up
Fucked up
You ain't tryna see me when I'm fucked up

(BIV)
Put a rack in homie's hand, just because I can,
Still ain't good enough for man, get more than I plan,
Smoke a couple packs and think they livin off the land,
Home of the free, caskets for the broke and damned,

I'm better off workin nights,
Not the vulture type, but still the one to earn my stripes,
Tryna get my money right, put fam in better light,
Then eat a 30 clip and call this shit a life

(SCISSOR & BIV)
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked
You ain't tryna see me when I'm,
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up
Fucked up
Fucked up, Fucked up

CHARCHOAL Ft. Van Lawson (Prod. by Biv & Van Lawson)

mix by gullyspit and dollbreaker
production by xenochiva

ANTLER BLADE (w/ GULLYSPIT) [XENOCHIVA.]

$pin Back

GLASS ALTAR __ FORCED REBOOT

Dark Eyes

i eat flesh and toe nails

LYRICS BITCH:
Let the choppers sound
100 rounds
Better gun em down
Thinking they can run
Have them hung
Watch them choke it out

Pussy tryna talk shit
Lets mosh pit
I ain’t fucking with that fuck shit
SHOOTIN rockets
Make him bleed like a faucet
Hit you like a comet
hard like I’m onyx
I promise
Ain’t no fucking novice
Knock you out till you vomit
Came to take your fucking profit
I’m the demon prophet
Run yo wallet
Lose connection 
Aw shit
Leave on a cross bitch
Dead and exhausted 

BITCH (YEAH) I AINT FUCKING WITH THAT SHIT
TALK SHIT (WHAT) LEAVE YOU DEAD IN A DITCH
THROW FIST (YUH) WHY YOU ACTING LIKE A BITCH
IN THE PIT (YEAH) STOMPIN ON YA FUCKING SHIT

Let the choppers sound
100 rounds
Better gun em down
Thinking they can run
Have them hung
Watch them choke it out

I AINT WITH THAT FUCKING SHIT
COME AND MEET ME IN THE PIT
IF YOU WANNA TALK THAT SHIT
YOU A FAKE FUCKING BITCH
GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE
GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY WAY
BEFORE I TAKE YOUR LIFE AWAY

NOTHING THAT YOU SAY IS REAL 
YOU A FRAUD
ACTING HARD WHEN YOU NOT
A FACADE IS WHAT YOU GOT

IM ABOUT TO MAKE YOU SQUEAL
TEST YOUR LUCK
KNOW THESE CHAINS COMING  OFF
KNOW THESE CHAINS COMING OFF

Let the choppers sound
100 rounds
Better gun em down
Thinking they can run
Have them hung
Watch them choke it out

LET THE CHOPPAS SOUND
100 ROUNDS 
BETTER GUN EM DOWN
THINKING THEY COULD RUN HAVE EM HUNG WATCH EM CHOKE IT OUT

HELL HOUND (PROD. CRCL)

THANK YOU NATE THOMAS, JULIA ADDE, JULIAN AUGUST, LIL CUBENSIS, BRUHMANEGOD, BIV, CHECKS, AND LIL DARKIE FOR HELPING MAKE THIS PROJECT WHAT IT IS. 

ENJOY.

DARLING [FEAT. BIV]

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