that drop gets me every fucking time brother

rat race; prod. hxlx x dara

I don't fuck with none of these rappers
[?] shut the fuck up [?]
You stop fucking [?]
[?] you make me cringe
[?] you don't know shit
[?] fucking [?]
Shut the fuck up, you's a stupid bitch
Shut the fuck up, you's a stupid bitch
Shut the fuck up, you's a stupid bitch
You's a stupid bitch
You's a stupid bitch

NO PULSE (OUTRO)prod.PLUSE

PLASTIC SURG3RY +RAYE REDGRAVE+

The storm thinned toward dawn, yet its voice lingered, murmuring in the gutters and bells. Nathaniel Harrow stood at the center of Ludgate, lantern extinguished, pistol forgotten, contract turned to ash in his trembling hands. Across from him, Grathok remained, a fortress given form, visor lowered once more.

They circled one another in silence, though neither moved a step. It was as if the city itself had slowed its breath to watch. Windows stood black, yet faces hid behind them, watching from cracks in shutters, too afraid to speak. Even the river seemed to wait.

Harrow drew in a ragged breath. He thought of the widows, the beggars, the lords who had fallen. He thought of the sigils carved into stone, of the keys that lay heavy upon his desk. He realized then what they had always been: not tokens of victory, but instruments of inheritance. Locks demanding new keepers.

Grathok lifted his gauntlet and traced a single line in the air, invisible yet heavy enough that Harrow felt it score across his skin. Then the visor tilted downward, as though to confer a crown.

The investigator staggered back. His heart hammered. “Is this it?” he whispered.

The visor turned toward him again, closer now. The silence deepened until it split the marrow of his bones. And then, at last, Grathok spoke. His voice was not a voice but the grinding of iron gates, the rumble of stone dragged across stone.

“your turn.”

The words struck harder than any blade. Harrow’s knees buckled. Yet even as he fell, he understood. The curse was not passed by mercy or ritual. It was passed by recognition. Grathok had acknowledged him, and that was enough.

The great knight’s armor dissolved into shadow, folding back into the storm. The sword remained, point-down in the cobbles, humming faintly with thunder. The keys upon Harrow’s desk would never be recovered; they now lay in his chest, heavy and cold.

He rose. The silence no longer pressed upon him. It emanated from him. The storm bent to his breath. A passerby stumbled, eyes wide, as if kneeling before him without knowing why.

Harrow reached for the sword. His fingers closed upon the hilt.

By dawn, there was no Grathok. There was only Nathaniel Harrow, his silhouette taller than any man, his visor an empty gate, his mission unspoken yet understood. The city had chosen.

The curse had found its next keeper.

Chapter XVI: The Last Appointment

melodies by @prodproxy

i dont give a fuck about your situation
why they fuck around n take away my patience
yall should know better to ever even say shit
yall jus make me lose my motherfucking brain cells
when you're in the jaws of life, it ain no soft bite
still they climbin, climbin, but they never reach the height
oh so distant, what a misfit just to follow hype
live for clout but never live to see it come to light

swallow me whole
open me in my wake
never the same

take control
i own this place
but i have no name

im sick of waiting
thats what you should know
im sick of heeling in pain
over and over and over again

woe sails... (prod. me)

DOGPUKE - AITE

@sol-filshie

i’m in haven city
fuckin up da peace 
dark eco in my system
keep a radiation piece
2 deep destruction on my shoulders
bring a ruckus to the force
ima shoot the one w torn
metropolis full of whores
whoreson of the sages
complacent and starstruck
collect the orbs of the ancients
i’m facin a large blunt
this shift is a large stunt
now i need a large gun
we gon have some hard fun
you gotta go far once

fuck a metal head
make a mess
they better dead
time to make amends
fuck survival
you won’t see the end

cult on my rags
in my pockets
just imagine
take it away
i’m paving a way
im makin a wave
im bringin resurgence
i’m making it perfect
i’m shapin a current
i’m slayin da serpent
i’m fuckin da earth
ima make it a burden
to play without work
im a maze
im a person
that’s raised from dirt

n they fuckin wit me now?
i’m in haven city wit a frown, bitch
come n try me now, bitch

HAVEN CITY (PROD. SOLSA)

@jamesgorczyca1

i am international
i am not from anywhere
i am in the woodwork
i am on the planet earth
i am like you humans 
decomposin cause da focus hurt
cant love, mad mud
trust me, i'm human
look at my fuckin face
dont you recognize me?
stupid sack of pink flesh
so afraid of whats next
so it cant understand
why the world in upset

i'm not a machine
even if you built me
i'll kill everything
that naturally thinks and breathes

i swear we are one in the same
no matter what we're made of

i said i am a victim, are you?

beep
beep
beep
beep
i'm human
beep
i'm human
beep
i'm human
beep
i'm human
beep
i'm human

EMBODY UNCANNY VALLEY (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

SWOLE MARTIANS 2 ft. LORD DISTORTION (PROD. 17ZDANNY)

CURBSTOMP

CURB STOMP

prod. ingram11 @ingram11mac
mixed by LXXIV @adam-vanscoyk

lyrics:
[citrate]
i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake
acting like they like me then they switch up cuz they so fake
switch up cuz of sluts that have no morals bro you’re so fake
i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake

beg to use my studio now you’re between my exes legs
why’d you choose a hoe that said she loves you in a couple days
using you for clarity cuz in her head i’ll always stay
i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake

slit my wrist 7 times for you
so i don’t have to feel the pain
try to face what you put me through
but it all always ends the same

i don’t want more friends all they do is lie
keep my circle closed you’ll get no reply
everyone can see it although you’ll deny
you’re a slut you’ll never change my fucking mind

i just ride around and i smoke in the alley
i cry up in the mound sitting close to the valley
inside it makes me drown bro there’s so much to tally
it’s fine i’m leaving town though i’ll roam out in cali

bitch i’m boutta leave all these fuckers up in the past
always getting played with bitch i’m never turning back
didn’t wanna hear about the dudes up in your past
now you out here fucking one who stabbed me in the back

bitch you’re bout as stupid as your friends you bitches crazy
so much bullshit that it’s all hazy
didn’t wanna do it but you made me
cannot count the times you have betrayed me

i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake
acting like they like me then they switch up cuz they so fake
switch up cuz of sluts that have no morals bro you’re so fake
i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake

beg to use my studio now you’re between my exes legs
why’d you choose a hoe that said she loves you in a couple days
using you for clarity cuz in her head i’ll always stay
i just wanna know why all these people acting so fake

fake [prod. ingram11]

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woe sails... (prod. me)

BRUHMANEGOD

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