One of the many Tracks of S&S Album by Chetta

CHETTA - HORUS

A TO Z (PROD. SLOTH)

SelfBlame

Dyingonmywhitehorse

Kid Andre & trees - NothingMajor (feat. Mike Da Rula)

every other day i feel i no longer wanna do this shit.

MIND AT WAR

Lyrics: 

Worth of none in place would run 
But spaced for fun I grip the gun
And place the blame to brain 
Waste of space and love 
Face to face with shame 
Raise the blade or run 
I’ve been done today 
More like everyday 
Stuck in time 
The pain breaches weakens
Now who am I to say 
I’m a better person 
When I’m f***** mane 
Though ain’t nothing like the rest 
Above wait 

F****** up again they always telling me 
Won’t listen though I’m trying 
Voices louder as I’m crying 
Steady wishing I was dead instead of dying 
Lay awake I couldn’t sleep 
So I’m just staring up above 
And cursing god as long as I live

Running that blade cold peeling off my skin 
Seek a new place loan body to flies lift 
Soul to be split lit flames under eyelids 
Used to this shit spit venom as night hits 

Lurk in the dark no spark need a light
Out of sight with a pipe held right on my side fight demons like guts luck thin as I pry vice drowning my life shift out of this spite bitch 

You would never know if I’m alright quit
Talking stalking walking on my life zip
You up in a bag for lacking lifeless 
Down and out i doubt you’ve been about this 
Shit 

Hoe don’t hit up my phone no more 
Don’t care about you or your friends I swore 
Been seeing these snakes take form 
Late thinking they great fake wretched and warn 

Taking my sound cause I’m next up fed up 
With all the clowns loud thinking they better 
Word underground you see that I step luck 
Never run out stay back or just fester hoe

WorthOfNone

Lyrics: 

Skeleton broke in my body won’t get by
Left in the dirt with the worms under moonlight 
Wishing for better I’ve never been alright 
How could you tell me youll change and then switch in a moment these words like a sharp knife 
Making my blood ripe 
I don’t feel safe in my skin so I cut mine 
Life on the line been a feeling internal see death coming near sight 

Far sight running up money luck falling duck shade thrown 
Fill the blunt 
Light it up 
Done with the days gone 
Way ive been living still fucking things up though
hate me or love me I’m left in the back cold
push me and leave me dejected I get it I’m trying though constant reminded im back down 
Bliss in the violence erupting my head loud 
Just like the blunts coughing smoke see the gray clouds 

Take me away to a place nobody could taint 
Nobody take 
Nobody in place

Further my face on the concrete stays as I cock back gun hoe let it go bang 
My fate been arranged hate still in my veins
Late trapping in play make money I’m paid 
Though broke all the same I wade in my misery waiting to tank fake people around make living un great 
Unjust no pain that you really know mane
I’m bringing the plague hoe get out my way or get flat when I shoot ain’t a stray 
I wanna aim at the face watch you fade as the light slips away 
God been a figment of hell I won’t pray 
Living for self but myself couldn’t pace what im feeling so driving my car in a lake

WorthOfNone

BTD SPECTRE