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damn this is fire. The sample is from silent hill right?

Lyrics: 

Beat by the lake waste deep mistakes I pray for some change 
But a dollar couldn’t break it feeling empty in a cage I’m a sickened motherfucker feel deranged 
In my mental closing in I need escape 
In the darkness 
Cool it by the gallows in the rain
my carcass 
Dead for the birds ascend my conscious 
Flirt with the worms these bitches toxic 
Im off the acid the weed and the chronic 

Sipping on 13 feeling like Austin
Tripping off perc 10s sit in my closet 
Sucker put work in just to fall of quick 
Working nocturnal don’t care how the clock spin 
Right on my waist is the Glock watch the block spin
Sike I don’t care for your drama I’m chilling off habits 
Dividing my commas internal a nation that’s all out of options 

Blacklisted I wanna rid of em 
Sipping on Ritalin you ain’t the bigger man 
Chill with a stick like the reaper you middle men 
Dead in the distance a horse see a mound of decisions 
Adrenaline pumping my wrist an incision assumptions be living so reckless its nothing  
They love the depression relate it to something 
Feel dead everyday like a zombie not bluffing


So so so so

Slow as I stroke deep 
Hand on her throat 

Swear nobody knows me I gotta go 
Pack all my belongings head for the road

Like oh oh  no no

Devil within me its straining my soul
Taking me over a gun to my skull 
Heavily drugged I lay stiff in the road 
Like

oh so fucked up every moments worthless as I lay in bed 
I always think about my life and if it’s worth it 
Always dread
 just read the Verses written I feel fucked up off
Another med Self diagnosed neglect-ion need a reason for I blow my head 

splatter all the walls I colonize the floor with cells of red
Insecurities amount from all the words they fucking said 
But anyways 
Smoke another blunt it’s just another day
Wait what you say?
I don’t really care unless you comfort me without the endless lies you piece of shit don’t come back now for me

NEWPORT DREAMS (prod. aureola)

“Cult Classic”

Produced By FLAVA

(lyrics)

In a classic black suit
Mr. Boone
Look like Pulp Fiction
Sniff a line
Maybe two
Sip my brew
Back to the mission
I got too much on my mind
But not enough to make a fuss
Remind myself though these hard times
That yous a bitch if you give up
Relit the fire that I’ve always had to keep alive
Thanks to all who listen
Who stay by my side
Relit the fire that I’ve always had to keep alive
Thanks to all who listen
Who stay by my side
Fake as fuck
Or too real
Either one gon’ make em pissy
Let’s see Shunny in a Bentley
Or let’s see Shunny go down six feet
I’m like Bubbles with the kitty
A little Lahey with the liqqy
Keep on saying that I’m crazy
Then keep on playing where my ends meet
Life’s threshold it lets go
The disease that’s mental
Find peace with the Devil
We’re going insane
Move patient or quickly
The history writes itself
Seeks out more misery
Fills a new blank 
All hatred
And faking
No place to live safely
I’m making the days seem
Like seconds erased
I took a few drugs 
Then looked at my face
I joined with the cult
They’re reaping my brain

CULT CLASSIC (PROD. FLAVA)

Lyrics: 

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Blaze the pain erase in waves 
I pray today will end the weight inside my chest i wait 
Label me a fake fuck or not I stay here beside the grave with a “J” in hand 
i don’t need hear it to heard a lot 
distant never mind your fucking talk 
just let me rot 
nevermind the box inside my head i break the lock
bolted to me heavy hearted not 
rock bottom ima chop drop pussies with a knot tight loosened never upright put you to the gallows fuck a fist fight 
i don’t want to speak on what is wrong or what is right 
in spite of living dead now i feel nothing though a vision got me pressing these buttons up in the night
stressing 
let another speak and they be smoking on my wesson 
telling me a problem i got plenty steady guessing 
when will be the day i die from vice and all depression 

(I dunno)

never mind a death I walk upon it reaper destined if you didn’t mean it why you speak upon me always pressing 
I got nothing only time to kill before alike to time I spill the sand from head I crack the glass now shattered still behind the wheel 

 swerving thoughts impertinent pressure in lungs I’m burning it daily cursing you bitches who do the worst was dead inside from birth they question worth but I don’t know it
Stop the talk or take the knot with weed I’m steady blowing


ENVIOU$:

I don’t feel like living, Yeah I feel like imma die
Suicidal thoughts always racing through my mind
No I never had time, no I never had faith
So I’ll suffocate now and I’ll end up in my grave
Grippin on the blade and I’m slitting on my vain
Fucking on ya ho while she screaming out my name 
Give it to her nice while she grippin on my chain 
Fuckin with the illest better stay up in your lane
Killers in the cut, put a body in the trunk 
And I’m rolling up a blunt, Bitch I never gave a fuck
And I never had love ho I’m always outta trust
And throwing up a 6, Bitch I’m rolling up a dutch
Rollin down I10 kicking on the the clutch
Semi automatic it’ll turn yo ass to dust
If you wanna talk we can let the 9 bust
But I don’t got time ho, I don’t got much.

NevermindIBrokeTheLock Ft. ENVIOU$ (Prod. Vrynoah)

My Hood Is Your Hood

Choctaw

[RO$ETTA]
rollin up a blunt to kill the short term 
never know where the fuck i’m going, a lesson learned 
i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding out, help
i need your love it’s a bandage and all your kisses stitches 

i’m going far away, never know what time or day 
just know that i’ll be gone but i will leave this song to play 
i know i shouldn’t have ghosted 
there was no other option 
i wanted you so bad
but i didn’t wanna cause no problems

i’m better on my own, keepin in my own zone 
fuck all the money, the drugs, the pussy, and all these hoes 
yeah, oh no woah 
i keep on smoking this bud
i keep on rapping this song 
these bitches hittin my phone
i’d rather be alone 

[ograbbitwalker]
all of my memories fade away
when i take another pill, like to think i’m okay
xanax bars, heavy scars, on my thighs, on my arms
but these battle wounds are what set me apart

oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
why my god never answering any calls
maybe his number has changed or i’m blocked
oh my god, oh my god
i don’t give a fuck, give me Klonopin i’ll be on Mars

one with the stars, how’d it start?
riding home in the back of the car
mama told me roll up my sleeves 
i went home and called the plug
oh my god, i’m so gone, disappeared in the fog
you’ll never find me again hoe
lil smoke-a-lot, oh my god

BURDEN

Coded Words (feat. ograbbitwalker)

Coded Words x ograbbitwalker

INFINITE LOOP (feat. REPTILLIAN GOD MANA)

Here’s a lil surprise drop for yall, hope yall fw it😤🖤

LYRICS:

Said what I said I’m dead though manage 
Barely 
moving by fight or vanish 
Blade to my vein rain blood on the mattress 
I don’t got cash only stack bad habits 
Passive 
thoughts in my mind ride by though stagnant 
been on my own for a minute still passing 
Blunts to the mirror smoke dope in my casket
Peeling my skin stuck not getting past this 
Ration pills crushed up in my nose been lacking packing heat of my own for my dome not capping 
Hear em all yap no rap in the back I’m snapping 
Just like the rope round my neck gallow fashion 
Fallow this plain of existence so follow or fall and dissolve into ash body snatching 
Souls in my bag
 I’m the devil can’t tack this bitch




I wanna end what I’m feeling instead smoking dope razor peeling my skin 
Not one to win born to lose better dead all alone in this world but the reaper my friend
Though knowing there’s people I love I don’t wanna fuck up so im keeping my distance 
like water I tread 
Then sink with some cinder below in the depths always saying too much yet again in my head 

I’m trapped in a box it’s my room more a tomb  then to work at my 9-5 slaving at best 
Thinking I’m better cause weed keeps me calm but it’s wearing my body down tar in my chest 
coughing up blood in the mix of my spit won’t submit to a god or step out with a vest 
If you got a problem then solve it revolver to temple no need for this pressure release me from stress 
Release me from life into death 
No heart in my chest oh so vacant depressed 
Indo rolled in a blunt for my feelings ingest 
No matter my movement been sinking so stay in my bed 
Need out of my head 
I’m out of my body 
soon finally rest 
Soon nothing to be only dirt and distress 
Polluting my temple with blood I confess

WhatsTheDifference?

Lyrics:

Doing what I want i stuff the blunt with sour  fade away 
Another day the same as any wasted space I take and wait 
Wont pray your god is vacant like my soul replaced with flames and hate 
No care or time for bitches pester leave me be
Or fill these graves

Venom on tongue I spit with the blade I rip like guts in the mist don’t trip
You think you’re the shit but wince when a beat hits quick 
From the soul I speak though dead in the mix 
I’m bettering ways though living like shit 
Still filling my lungs with tar no bliss 
Could bet on my death soon I need a grip 
But gun in my hand tempts fate what a bitch 

Light a blunt with burning pages ripped up from your fucking bible 
Gods been gone so long the worlds been left for darkness homicidal 
Pressure pent been lent the hand of death before now stuck in shadows 
Soon to be in dirt I lurk for reasons feelings drowning shallow
heart now like my eyes white skin been grey you wanna hang 
meet at the gallows
I got time forever posted in the depths crawl out the shadows 
Walls been closing in my mental thin can’t take the weight just wasted sorrows 
Follow none I lay in vain eternal feelings hollow

WhatIWant (Prod. ENVIOU$)

2030s

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