A track ive been sitting on for awhile. SHARE WITH EVERYONE! Longer track otw in the next couple weeks

[LYRICS]

I think my passion has faded, & my patience don’t have the no more demons that I can go vanquish/
say to my face that you fuckin with me then behind my back you talking shit boy I hate it/
under water how my vision is blurry/
visually I’m fine but clearly it’s hurting/
I’m for certain that my life is a burden put me in a coffin and I’m emerging burning/
roam through the streets leaving bodies in shambles the devil told that it’s part of the plan/
it ain’t over till my name out they mouth then I go back home and wash the blood off my hands/
yuh, imma hang out with a noose tight/
suffocate then I’m come back in a new life/
I’m the one to bring a knife to a gun fight, your the one waking up bloody under floodlights/
surgical aim nothing short of sure shot, hit em up in black nails, Emo Tupac/
blackout with the knife so I can’t stop, at night all you hear are screams from the roof tops/

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WE ALL DIE

LYRICS:

there ain no shepherds i feel like a leper 
watch where you step cuz i got a lil temper 
bitch i feel like a charmander hit em with ember 
bitch i do what i want bitch i’m doing whatever  

yea yo bitch talk too much tell that hoe to pipe down 
step in touch me trap lookin like it’s smack down 
cuz i live rent free in yo head when i show out 
bitch i’m da boss i’m a king this shit no doubt 

anarhcofuckhead i keep a dirty blade tucked 
overlookin yo life and you might just get plucked 
bitch i feel im beerus when i self destruct 
sick and tired of everything when i give no fucks 

beat the beat up till it make no sense 
i just want this bag i don’t want no friends
i don’t pop perc 10s i don’t pop no fent 
ima light a bitch up if he actin dense 

people think they know me but they don’t know shit 
got bpd my mind on split 
don’t show me love , hop in my pit
i talk my shit, i pop like zit 

i be out breakin her back i break that shit like a pencil 
ima go paint on her face need no stencil 
beat up the pussy i might just beat up the kitty cat
all these rappers are pretty wack
might just carry you piggy back 
want my homage so gimme dat
givin Ls never taking back 
bitch i’m cookin like breaking bad
bitch i really be in the bag 
motherfuckers they down bad
smoke you like loud pack 
couldn’t give a fuck about yo life grab a toe tag

when i talk big bucks i’m not talking heyday
walk in this bitch man im walkin like mayday 
double dutch i fuck his bitch when it’s payday
this a lul freestyle i feel like i’m hades

don’t try to play me i’ll make you look goofy
you hang around me just to get with the groupies 
watch wat you say if that shit out of pocket i’m grabbin my still lil bitch then i’m cockin it

[Hook repeats]

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Spotify Version:
https://open.spotify.com/album/5f6lZIiG2SFxlZqeO81Y1g?si=8mPDvGIVQGqzvl_ixHcWrw

Apple Music Version:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/sky-high-feat-griefpastor-drear-lil-darkie-crowlyyy/1525796865


WENDIGO
https://instagram.com/wendigowendigo?igshid=1bh7fl205rft1
@wendigowendigo

LIL DARKIE
https://instagram.com/lildvrkie?igshid=15ifiv6beq7eq
@lildvrkie


https://genius.com/Smoke-bomb-sky-high-lyrics

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SKY HiGH! feat. LIL DARKIE, Inwood's Ghost, crowlyyy & V!Z (Prod. WENDIGO) [ART BY @ARTNAHEDA]

LYRICS:

BRUHMANEGOD:

I'M TIRED OF ALL THIS TURNIN' AWAY I WANT SOME ATTENTION
I HATE THE PROCESS
I WANNA KNOW THIS
WHAT YOU THINK YOU TRYNA KEEP FROM ME SO I JUST STICK AROUND?
I DO IT FOR HER BUT SHE ISN'T PROUD
YEAH SHE SOMETHING I AIN'T TRYNA EXIST WITHOUT
I AIN'T GETTIN' OUT
I JUST WANT BETTER DAYS
A LIFE NOT DOING ANYTHING
TIME IS MOVING, CELEBRATE
I'M TRYNA FUCK MY HEALTH AWAY
FEELS SO GOOD I CAN'T TELL IT'S PAIN
I JUST DUG MYSELF A GRAVE
LAY DOWN LIE AROUND

BLCKK:

THIS WHAT YOU MADE ME
LOOK WHAT YOU PUTTIN' ME THROUGH
WHY THE FUCK IT AIN'T MATTER TO YOU

YOU AIN'T A PART OF MY LIFE I,
NEED TO BE FUCKING WITH MY NIGHTS
I BEEN OFF MY SHIT AND YOU A PART OF IT I HOPE YOU AIN'T ABOUT TO

FUCK WITH ME AGAIN
I COULD BREAK YA NECK AND WORRY BOUT A CHECK
FUCK YA FUCKING FRIENDS
PULL THAT SHIT AGAIN AND SEE WHAT HAPPEN NEXT

COUNT ME OUT OF THIS SHIT IF YOU FUCKIN' WITH ME EVERY WEEK I EXIST
YOU COULD LEAVE IF YOU WANTED THIS SOMETHING YOU STARTED I AIN'T ABOUT IT BITCH

XXX (FEAT. BRUHMANEGOD) [PROD. KILLJAMES]

LYRICS:

I BEEN FUCKIN' MY WHOLE LIFE UP
BUT CLEARLY NOT DOIN' ENOUGH
AIN'T NO JOKE WHEN I ASK YOU TO KILL ME
KILL ME

I AIN'T BUILT FOR THIS
I'M TRYNA DIE YOUNG COME KILL ME SHIT
I AIN'T DEAD YET
WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?
EVERYBODY SAY THEY WANT SOME NOW THEY ALL GONE

NO I NEVER CARED 'BOUT THE SCENE BITCH I DO THIS FOR ME
HALF OF MY BEST SHIT, STILL FUCKING PRIVATE
THIS SHIT MAKE YOU WORK AND DON'T CARE IF YOU LIKE IT
YOU 'GON DIE FASTER THE MORE THAT YOU FIGHT IT

THAT AIN'T YOUR SONG CAUSE WE KNOW YOU AIN'T WRITE IT
IT'S PROLLY BEST IF YOU SIT THIS ONE OUT
YOU JUST UPSET CAUSE YOUR FRIENDS PLAYIN' MY SHIT
I DON'T TRUST ANYTHING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH
YOU BOUTTA TALK YOURSELF INTO THE GROUND
I HOPE YOU WATCH WHAT YOU TALKIN' ABOUT
YOU ONLY HERE CAUSE WE FUCKIN' ALLOWED IT
YOU NEEDA QUIT IT'S NO WORKIN' AROUND IT

BIV:

ALL DAY, IT'S OKAY
YOU JUST FLEX MONEY AND PAIN
SHE WAS ALWAYS KEEN ON MY OLD WAYS
EVERY CHANCE PAID I WON'T DIE IN THIS PLACE
CARRY MYSELF NO I DON'T FEEL THE SAME
CAN'T STAND YOUR FACE NO I DON'T FEEL SAFE
GROWN TALK, THAT'S A LIFE YOU JUST PRAISE
GROWN TALK, THAT'S A LIFE YOU JUST

MY FLESH GETTIN' CAVED
LEAVE ME SOME SPACE
I'M THE BLAME WHAT SHE SAY
THIS GONNA END ON THE WAY

VOICES CREEPIN' ALL THESE FUCKAS LEANIN'
THEY THE CAUSE OF ALL THEY BUDGET DEMONS
RUN AND RUN THESE PUSSIES RUN FROM DEALIN'
RUN AND RUN THESE PUSSIES RUN FROM FEELIN'

BLCKK:

I BEEN FUCKIN' MY WHOLE LIFE UP
BUT CLEARLY NOT DOIN' ENOUGH
AIN'T NO JOKE WHEN I ASK YOU TO KILL ME
KILL ME

SELF HARM (FEAT. BIV)

LYRICS:

BACK OUT
I SHOT THE BACK OUT
AIR IT OUT
THEN WE THREW THE PACK OUT
FUCK IT
SHUT THE FUCK UP
I CAN'T HAVE NO INFORMANT
GET THEM GUNS UP
TURN THAT CRIB TO AN ORPHANAGE 

WHAT Y'ALL KNOW 'BOUT THAT
WHAT'S IN THE BAG
I NEED IT ALL BITCH
WHAT YOU THINK OF ME NOW BITCH
I AIN'T PICK UP NO CALLS BITCH

WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU YOU GET AN OPINION
IF HE EVER DIE MOTHERFUCKER I DID IT
I PUT LIFE ON THE TABLE FOR THIS SHIT
WE 'GON LIGHT UP YA' KIDS BITCH
I MAKE A POINT JUST TO WIPE OFF THE MAP
IF ANYONE PRAY FOR YOU BITCH IMA KILL 'EM
AIN'T NO RELIGION 'GON FIX WHAT YOU DID IMA UP WHAT I GOT LET IT BARK AT YOU PUSSY UH

BIV:

NEW BITCH, LET IN
TOLL ON MY MENTAL SHE DEAD IT
CAN'T EVEN PICTURE THE SECTION
PAPER GET PASSED, TESTIN'
HEAD IN
YOU AIN'T 'GON SEE ME FOR LESSONS
I AIN'T THE ONE YOU SHOULD MENTION
YOU TAKE A SHOT IT GO MISSIN'

WHO TOLD THE PUSSY TO TALK?
ONLY 'GON BARK WHEN IT'S DARK
I END YOUR SHIT BEFORE IT START
NO USE IN PLAYIN' YOUR PART
MY BITCH SHE TOLD ME SHE LOVE ME,
BUT SHE WATCH ME FALLIN' APART
MY BITCH SHE TOLD ME SHE LOVE ME,
BUT SHE WATCH ME FALLIN' APART

BLCKK:

BACK OUT
I SHOT THE BACK OUT
AIR IT OUT
THEN WE THREW THE PACK OUT
FUCK IT
SHUT THE FUCK UP
I CAN'T HAVE NO INFORMANT
GET THEM GUNS UP
TURN THAT CRIB TO AN ORPHANAGE

IF HE DIE, I DID IT (FEAT. BIV) [PROD. KILLJAMES]

LYRICS:

GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY
GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY

YOU DRIVE ME FUCKING INSANE
SHIT I NEEDA GET BACK IN MY LANE
FUCK PLAYING THE GAME IT'S TOO PASSIVE

AND WHEN I SEE YOU IN PERSON THIS SHIT GET ACTIVE
SWITCH THE TOPIC I'M BACK UP ON EVERYTHING
THINK I'M DONE BUT MY BITCH WANT A WEDDING RING
HOW THE FUCK I'M SUPPOSED TO BE PART OF THIS, BITCH YOU KNOW WE AIN'T THE SAME

LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO
LOOK WHAT YOU TURNED ME INTO
LOOK WHAT YOU PUT ME THROUGH
BITCH I AIN'T NEVER FORGIVE YOU
BITCH IT'S GOING ONE OF TWO WAYS
AND BITCH I'LL NEVER EVER BE A SLAVE
AND WE COULD TALK ALL DAY
BUT PUSSY AIN'T SHIT CHANGED

GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY
GOD, DAMN
IT'S BEEN, HOW, LONG
SINCE I, GAVE, UP
SINCE I, BEEN THIS WAY

I DID SOME SHIT I AIN'T PROUD OF
LEAST I AIN'T YOU
IF I PULLED THE SHIT THAT YOU DOIN'
GUESS WHO HATES WHO
OH Y'ALL THINK YOU KNOW ME NOW
THINK YOU GOT THIS SHIT FIGURED OUT
HOW THE FUCK Y'ALL 'GON CLAIM YOU GOT SHIT FIGURED OUT 'BOUT ME BITCH I DON'T KNOW MYSELF

ACTIVE [PROD. 6IX FEET]

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