I made a wish for every falling star until the sky turned dim. Yet as hard as I wished, as hard as I hoped, none of them came true. How cruel.

WITH:
@KYLESLOW

PRODUCTION:
YŪJĪN (www.youtube.com/@prodyjn)
@DJSWORDY
@1JA2KE3

MIXING/MASTERING:
@ZYROM

ART:
@WITHLOVEFROMKAIN & @C3OF

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WISHES DON'T COME TRUE

I be all about that big business snorting coke in the bathroom at Dorsia's.

WITH: @HATEORYX
PROD: @JAMESGORCZYCA1
MIX: @HATEORYX
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[SAINT SLEEP]
Doing big business dancing like its grub hub
Raising profit margins while I'm getting back rubs
Trading stocks while I'm smoking PCP like its cruelty squad
Playing need for speed most wanted on the PSP
Couple thousand grand just to have a business meeting with me
Counting up these bills and they extra crispy
Paying for my Patreon whining asking when it's your turn
I be counting all your money just to burn

[BRIDGE]
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[HOOK]X2
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[ORYX]
Big business runnin up with big guns
Bitch you gonna see sun, chalk around his body
He cant see nun
Flee uh, stab his right eye, he cant see uh
He ha, I think its funny, psycho me huh?
All you pussies talk a lot
Over the net, disrespect my friends
Imma cut up your neck again,
None of you rappers are my friends
Unless you fuck with me, no clout chase
Shoutout to sleep and me

[HOOK]
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

Papa Sleep - Big Business ft. Oryx [prod. james gorczyca]

Cops are nice people they like to mow my lawn when I promise to give their service weapon back after stealing it

(づ^ω^)づ (づ^ω^)づ (づ^ω^)づ

www.8toabolition.com/

WITH: @MIGHTBETOXIC & @GULLYSPIT
PROD: [producer didnt want to be credited] 
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Running from the law
Cause they thought that they was God
Bodycams off they cant see me when it's dark
Flashing out your badge tell me what you want
This a routine traffic stop with the handcuffs
No one gonna keep you safe when they instigating always investigating false leads just to put the blame on somebody
Only care about they pension
Cops are nice people acting like your buddy
Study all their moves and end up with a life sentence
Oppress the oppressors
We putting that pressure on top of that wound
I been bleeding from the heart
Another canvas missing art
Another pig with they wings clipped
Wig split lying on the pavement bleeding out
Kick the fuck out of them watch em cough blood from the mouth
Reaching for they taser and they meet the undertaker
Kinda underrated just to put your local cop in a deep grave
6 feet ain't enough so we make it 12

[TOXIC]
Okay this a stick up
Woke up like I’m bishop
Trynna catch a hunnid bodies
Yo man died you put the mid up
Fuck the tweets
I get you hit up
You a bitch
You can’t sit with us
Imma bully
Boy don’t get up
Imma bully
Boy don’t get up
Okay yeah he back with the raps
And he talkin racks again
Heard he hit the cliff to ship the sniff
He hittin smack again
Fuck the money I want murder
Ashes ain’t no accidents
Fuck with me his momma hurtin
Suit and tie the casket and
Drop 6 feet
Nobody gon miss me
I was dead still walk-in
The pond up on shit creek
Saw a body still twitching
They itchin to get me
Saw a body still twitching
They itchin to get me
I was there with a match a bag and a old gas can
Deeper than just 12 I would run up on batman
Trynna end the whole world
With nothing but a back hand
.40 only hold 7
Empty gettin stabbed then

[SAINT SLEEP]
Flashlight in my face cause they dont like my background
Keep your hand on that pistol telling me to back down
I'm the only one who ain't gon leave inside a casket
I dont trust no offers from some officers who look like maggots
Pull up to the court with a hearse and a death wish
They be tryna hit reverse like they ain't gonna get squished
Like the bugs that they be
Tryna bum off of me
Now we got em lying right in the mud by the creek

[GULLYSPiT]
Emptied like a trash can rotting in the city
Empty handed on the dash cam but he ain’t worth ya pity
Yeah they said he was a bad man just heard it on tv
Pledge allegiance to the cop or you guilty by association
10 shots they ain’t scared this is recreation
Exit holes in his stomach fuck an explanation
All these cops still pissed they ended segregation
Fuck a trial force admission thru interrogation
Fuck a trial fuck a judge they get strung up
Running wild , if you budge get yo tongue cut
Let your gun bust, predators and hush funds
Banging drums hear the rhythm of the beast
Hydrolic how that metal getting squeezed
And released
All over the pen pigs riddled with disease
Hang em on the wall just so everybody sees
Screaming fuck em all this is death to police

Cops Are Nice People (Single)

Cops Are Nice People

Cops Are Nice People ft. Toxic & GULLYSPiT

Vehicular homicide is fun! Nothing beats driving 200 mph in a school zone and into people you don't like!

WITH: @MUGETSU117
PROD: @WASBEATZ
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Riding in that 2 door whip
I'm out my fucking mind
Matte black with the leather jacket feel like ghost rider
Vip membership at the river styx
Hit the highway you get left behind
Ride or die and I'd rather ride
Rpm 5000
Vehicular homicide finna get to plowing
This clown car be way too crowded
Use your skull as a keychain on my rearview mirror
Rims made of silver
Feeling like Jackson in thriller
New paint job with your blood and its shiny like glitter
Boutta be hitting you and you gon splatter
Setting the whip on fire so I can go faster
[You be so slow you be stuck in some plaster]x5

//

[MUGXTSU]
Devastating me
In front of everybody
Dust on my sleeves yo
This mean I leave, fuck
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying
Driving fast, ill probably wont last
This isnt about the road, this is just about your fault
Wow, thats enough
Tell me when im gonna stop
Cause if it goes like this, imma die like this
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying

[BRIDGE]X4
I see
You see
Roadkill on the street

[MUGXTSU]
Devastating me
In front of everybody
Dust on my sleeves yo
This mean I leave, fuck

[SAINT SLEEP]
Imma fucking run you over
Turn you into mincemeat
Leave you flattened on the road
Flames coming from the hot rod
Why you acting like a hotshot
Mercenaries shooting out the whip
I just left hell straight from the dealership
Homie rev his engine he gon have to dip
Imma have to end him imma make him fucking flip
Red skid marks
Leaving red skin marks
Imma have to take you out if you chilling on my radar
Never lost a race but im sure I blew my brains out
Going like 180
All my bitches riding shotty saying

[MUGXTSU]
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying

Hot Rod (Single)

Hot Rod ft. Mugxtsu

Hot Rod ft. Mugxtsu [prod. w a s]

Someone show this to Louis Armstrong I'm sure he'll love it.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

PROD: @ESTHETICGLOOM
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world

[What a terrible world]X4

[VERSE]
Blacked out staring at the tv
All I see is armageddon guess it's nothing new
Force feed me bad news feed me all the big lies
Make me all stressed make me bite past nails straight to the bone
Make us hate each other
Nuke the population centers build a giant walmart where we sell your corpse for like two bucks better trust when I say that I'll look good on a cross in your backyard
Tell me that we all inside this shit together
Get a grip on a life cut to commercial buy this shit make your life better
Get a box cutter put it in your wrists
Take your life and your happy pills
Get a house with a pool made of blood that you never dip into
Haven't left my room since like november
Smell like piss
I just hate this shit
Have a nightmare every single night where I don't cease to exist

[HOOK]x2
I see skies of black
And all these pools of red
Thinking to myself
What a terrible world

[What a terrible world]X4

Black Lotus Emporium

What a Terrible World

What a Terrible World [prod. esthetic gloom]

My memories are fading and I can't remember anything anymore but who cares.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

WITH: @DIGITALFACELESS (@DHAELO & @THE0000)
PROD: @PRODBYDISTRO
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[DHAELO]
I wonder why they all looking at me
Always was a guy at the backseat
And now they all are hella mean
And now I scare 'em off like K-Fee
Every single day has reached a plateau
Too many thoughts and many had to go
They all laugh at me like lmao
My life, I can't keep that shit simple
Lost all of my passion, I'm gettin' psychotic
My life is a comedy
Man, I feel like being inside in a bad sitcom
Can't even think properly
I wonder why they all looking at me
Set up a banquet, for dinner some envy
Try with my life whatever you want
I don't give much of a fuck lately

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[SAINT SLEEP]
I don't want to get so sentimental
Every single day that just pass is a burden on my soul
I can't be that guy that you ask for
Staying up all night tryna catch my breath in an oxygen mask
Bottle all the old days up in a flask
Cant even drown what comes with a lifejacket
Lost all my passion
Lost all my chances
Lost in my 20s and I can't find a map
Everything pass by like a blur in a window
Wish I didn't want to take it slow
Mountain on my back and the rocks rolling off
Climbing backwards in a landslide
Cant do this and I can't do that
Won't stop till I meet my standards
I was tryna hold on to a slice of the good old days till the rain made it all soggy

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[THEO]
Struggling like a motherfucker
As the days go by I lose track of time
I wanna break a neck and then I'll fuck up a bench
And overflow my tears to drown inside of them
I feel like a burden to everybody
I'm staying on my own, no one to judge
Cause they never gave a fuck about my feelings
I'm laying on my bed just like a corpse now
I won’t get fucked anymore and break their fucking bones
You better watch your back, I'll rip your heart apart
Like you just did with mine, a fucking bloody mess
You crushed it in your hands, I'll rip your head apart
And get my sweet revenge for all these fucking years
I lived inside the fear but now I'm numb
I don’t feel anything
I'm gonna take a nap, please never wake me up

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo [prod. distro]

Shoutout to @danielsgone, @miyorator, @navvvi, @the0000, @lvstforpain, @ssjcxrpse, @stvrfire & @dhaelo for additional vocals at the end, wouldn't have anyone else help me burn the world down.

WITH: @LVSTFORPAIN & @DANIELSGONE
PROD: @SSJCXRPSE
MIX: @ZYROM & @LVSTFORPAIN
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[LVST]
People make me sick
Always leave me hungry straight sucking
Up on a dick
Always about cuffing ain't fucking with any bitch
I ain't trust no person, no human I won't give in
Always catch me in a bad habit
Like a jackrabbit I be jumping I ain't passive
Molasses knee-deep in acid
They call my ass a faggot
Like damn it, you got me laughing
Yo pussy passive rapping ain't happening pick up the actin
Please pick up the action
Please pick up the action
Killing every faction I fraction the ones that back in
You ain't working hard you be lifting without ya back in
Your mix got hella highs but where the fuck is all the back end
You can catch a backhand
Acting like hoe
You ain't own a pole you super sweet like oreo
You gon hold her hand and take that bimbo fucking home
Get no fucking dome got no respect you brittle boned

[SAINT SLEEP]
I've been steady losing hope
In the people on this planet
I just hope they fucking vanish
Every day that pass I just seem to get a little sadder
People on the street asking why my skin is suffocation blue
Get the fuck up out my face
Had with your ways I just hope you waste away I be counting down till its doomsday
Mark it on your planner and your calendar we playing ding dong ditch on the gates of heaven
Population control blow this mad world into pieces
Worn out places with these worn-out ghosts
Everybody walk off of the cliff looking for a job post
Jaw broke when they took a bite out of what's left of my hope
Push the deadline back close the shop for good we ain't ever selling shit again
Fishing through the bargain bin looking for my soul but I spent all my savings on a pole

[DANIELS GONE]
Picking up the pieces
Corner slang diseases
By the seasons
Niggas wanna stick
But carry no adhesive
Done with preaching to you niggas
I've accepted all the dumb and heartless
How am I gon trust you?
When you filling up your lungs with carbon
Dopamine fiends
High off ya ego
We don't share no commonwealth
Puerto Rico
Sticking needles like mosquito uh
On the social feeding your libido
All these kiddies filling in as a placebo
Shut the fuck up
Homie you was pussy from the jump
Niggas fuck around and flexing fake pumps
Snorting coke
Brain muck
Cancerous
I think I feel a lump
Fuck around and disappear like trump
Sick of feeling shrunk
Sick of being piled with the junk
I don't want them corny niggas in my bunk
Hella chatty when you drunk
Fake woke role-playing as a monk
Everybody got they shit but no spunk
No spunk
No spunk

[OUTRO]
If you wanna see the world burn say ayy ohh
If you wanna break some bones say ayy ohh
If you sick of living brittle say ayy ohh
If you wanna disappear and know nobody cares say ayy ohh

Brittle Bones ft. LVST & daniels gone

Brittle Bones ft. LVST & daniels gone [prod. cxrpse]

22 years on this planet and I've never felt so worthless. One deep step in the waste disposal center of the International Despair Foundation and ill sink into my own waste. Motionless, yet like quicksand. I'm not special. I'll drown just like you.

MUSIC VIDEO HERE - https://youtu.be/RZDp1OZYxcE

PROD: @SSJCXRPSE
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Just another number
Punch it in your system
Catalog all my issues
Follow everything that me and my sins do
Who gon wake me up from my slumber
Who gon wake me up and tell me what I missed
Who gon pry my eyelids open with a pair of toothpicks
I don't wanna stay asleep they all mock attempts to stay unique
Frankly, I'm not special
Find it hard to breathe when it's stressful
World is so polluted all these gasses all these fumes already had them all
Adderall and opium inside the water
I don't wanna bother staying relevant when this planet dead already
Said that they will fix it if we give them all our money
Then they go and dump it underneath the bridges that we burnt
Wait your turn you ain't even first

[CHORUS]
Used to feeling being watched
Used to wake up in a rush
On the weekend doing misdeeds
I'm not even on the cusp
Had a dream that I turned to slush
It'll never be enough
Tell my momma that I'm sorry
Beginning of the end of the story

[VERSE]
I'm a nobody
Still feel like nothing
I'm an ant with a magnifying glass that be watching
I don't need nobody
Hate the look of my body
Ain't no need to cuddle
Had me hooked
But the memory is foggy
It's been too strong of a pull reel me in and then my will to live atrophy
Ain't no saving anymore please

[CHORUS]
Used to feeling being watched
Used to wake up in a rush
On the weekend doing misdeeds
I'm not even on the cusp
Had a dream that I turned to slush
It'll never be enough
Tell my momma that I'm sorry
Beginning of the end of the story

International Despair Foundation Waste Disposal Service (Single)

International Despair Foundation Waste Disposal Service

International Despair Foundation Waste Disposal Service [prod. cxrpse]

Shit is indeed not working out.

WITH: @SNIPZTEA & @SSJCXRPSE
PROD: @SKOTSKR
MIX: @ZYROM & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Shit is not working out
Feel like I'm burning out
I need to feel validated
Sleeping on train tracks I'm getting wasted
Homie boutta get jumped like its outlast
Take all his cash I be seeing broke in your forecast
Overdose in the back of a broadcast
Get interviewed while I die it's a news flash
Chilling with a god complex
Imma snap like it's latex
Lately everybody want me dead on the side on the crossroads
Feel like a girl boss building her empire
Homie gon mess with me imma force feed him amphetamines
Start a new diet only be touching that pcp
Why they all watch like its ccp
Imma get high put leak in your ac

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[CXRPSE]
New crib and I'm still fucked up in it
You flexing bullets im already dumping them
See a pussy boy already slumping em
You talking shit you end up in a trunk with em
My favourite rappers dont mean shit to me
Whether rap or not ill make history
Hand em wet wipes if they get sick of me
Wipe your ass faggot dont bitch at me
See every nigga wanna talk like they tough like
I never shot but I seen me some gun fights
Beat a little nigga like damn you my son right
You tryna talk all im saying is fuck life
I am the overlord im the imposter
Got a whole gang as a family feel like a mobster
Ill never be that nigga sitting right where the cops were
By gods grace I will prosper
Maybe underground im honestly over it
You niggas soft im as cold as the polar get
Im getting older my shoulder get colder and
The bar getting lower you lower it
You dont wanna see me when im out
Either we run it or you shut your fucking mouth
All these little niggas talk shit
But they still want a feature
You not on the team so go sit on the bleachers
All my homies dying or they nothing but tweakers
Niggas think that they drippy im stealing your sneakers

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[SAINT SLEEP]
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick I need a snack
The wait is finally here
And we boutta make you disappear
Mfnf we hella weird
Spend my bands on chains they be made from all your tears

Theatre for the Dammed (Single)

Theatre for the Dammed ft. Snipztea & Cxrpse

Papa Sleep - Theatre for the Dammed ft. SNIPZTEA & Cxrpse [prod. skotskr]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @SSJCXRPSE I LOVE YOU.

WITH: @SSJCXRPSE
PROD: @LUCYWYNTERS
MIX: @C3OF & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @MIYORATOR (linktr.ee/miyo) & @C3OF
ADDITIONAL VOCALS: RACHETSREVENGE (https://bit.ly/3IjX8Ho)

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Sell your soul get a crisis loan
Broken pillar cant hold my own
Midas touch I can't drink what's gold
Do whatever they gon call you goat
Psychotic break narcotic weight lose my mind don't wanna wait
I might spend it all inside a single place
I might crash the whip I can't get away
Insides blown it's an inside job get an invite straight out my eyesight
Strain on my limelight way we don't act right
Can't make it past 25 if I keep it up
Run it up run it up pour me another its bottoms up
Falling like dominos swear that I'm breaking
Swear that I'm racing straight to my grave
This be the part where I blame you
This be the part where I say that I hate you
You make me work hard
I need that wockhardt
All of your comments making me vomit
You always treating me like just like a puppet
Cut off my strings and we all getting sick of just watching
Ermmm... okay?
Rick Owens inside the womb
Wrist cold I can't even move
Shawty wanna see my bedroom
We gon fuck twice on the play mat with the little roads
Sniff a bit of blow with my dad's credit cards
While the world watch like a prison guard
I'm gon give it up we gon call it art
Only liking rap if it's dark
You don't have no taste wanna hear me scream
Why yall gon pity me
Please just don't picture me
As a good person
That's so perverted
Bury everything that's important
"Tell me man is this a cry for help?"
Nah bitch!
This a laugh of torment!

[CXRPSE]
Edge a motherfucking aneurysm
I don't give a fuck cuz I don't manage feelings
Mind ya business
Why ya man snitching
Every day I wake I'm stuck up in a prism
Dumping my thoughts in a bottle
I'm tired of speaking I see you tomorrow
And every day wasted cuz that's time we borrow
And just to feel normal the drugs that we swallow
You a weak brain
For pete sake
In a deep state
Eating cheesecake
Whole face getting defaced
Whole style copied and deep faked
We goin up
Why are you stuck
Not gonna cap ima keep it a buck
Keep it a stack
See me at shows
I don't wanna hug
Midas touch but I'm not grabbing the gold
Make a motherfucking habit of goals
Rid the demons that inhabit my soul
Evil energy we trapped in the hole
Bad decision now I'm needing a loan
Get it right before I'm back on my own
Last thing I want to chat with the clones
Backspace taking one to the dome

Infinite Monkey Theorem

Infinite Monkey Theorem ft. Cxrpse

Infinite Monkey Theorem ft. Cxrpse [prod. lucy wynters]

Laugh it up until I perish. Taken off Goodnight&Goodbye. March 23rd.

WITH: @BIV
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM & @BIV
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Chivalry is dead I kicked the chair right out from underneath the noose
I'm falling off and giving into visions like I'm Raoul Duke
A shaky voice leave my ears soaking wet
Whispering "Sleep you so delusional what you want is so impossible" 
Tell me what it's like to mop remains of me out a rustic pressurized tank
My body fat is seeping out the ceiling and your clique is lining up to get a slice
Hunched over digging into organs
Here's a lunch menu welcome to the donor gardens
If you want advice I say you take a bite of my flailing frontal lobe

[HOOK]
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[SAINT SLEEP & BIV]
I don't owe you shit
All my time get forced a bit
Don't like how you fit
Back pack off my dick
I ain't gonna sugarcoat it 
I ain't gonna gloss it over
But the walls I put up are just leaking through the cracks
Peek between them and our eyes finally make contact
Said my peace,
Please don't feed your pain to me
Life's a bitch with one speed
On her knees
Tryna make that bitch do as I please
It's so curious indeed,
There's so much for you to see
But we burn after we read
So afraid to meet you all and shake your hands
Endless sea of tiny soldiers with a horde of swords
My heart is beating faster than it ever has before
They crawling up my nostril tugging on my vocal cords
Wanting more know they can't be satisfied
Never asked for an opinion, just to fit in
Crowds that never listen, all just fall into addiction
Whether money, power, or prescription
Boy you just a drop inside the mission 
bitch goodbye,
Said what I said, never speakin out of spite
I just know the kind I like, it's ight, it's ight

[HOOK]X2
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[BIV]
I leave the stains and the stamp
And riddle with my hands
To give me better chance
To get my family they demands
Was taught to be a man
Was taught to be a
Brought the money, made it make some cents
Proud as fuck
Goin be proud of us
Fuck who I was
That pussy never fuckin jumped
Fuck who you know
Bitch where you from
Comin for your blood
Grip the nuts, bitch wassup
Yall goin be the first to ride up on my nuts

Goodnight&Goodbye

Court Jester Effigy

Court Jester Effigy ft. Biv [prod. novâfled]

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WITH: @BRUHMANEGODDD
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Booze cruising in the 4th dimension im about to crash the whip
Infinite blunt rotation with me myself and I
Fuck a pension imma blow it all on PCP
Sorry sweetie but yo daddy need vacation for a hundred weeks
Give no shits
No clip
Through the walls
No polygons
On the slope
No hoes allowed in my crib
Give them blue balls on the first date
Sorry that I was the only winner of the sperm race
Show up the party at the end of the universe
Know you all disgusted I can see it on your face
"Who invited sleep?"
Someone send him far away
Only way I leave is if I'm riding in a hearse
Meet me at the front desk
Checking in to the trapezoid of suffering
A torturous device to seal me in for eternity
Devils in fraternity snorting powder 
Sticking red hot pokers in my ears
Until I hear this stupid track

[HOOK]X2
Trapezoid of suffering
Let me out
I'm trapped within

[BRUHMANEGOD]
Need a buzz, I gotta get my vice up
Trapezoid, a god in my brain, eyes light up
Pressed in the elements, I walk toward the light
Bitch I’m booted up, dmt demons in my sight
Its the human condition, aint shit alright
Grab a stick and a rock, I’ll be eating all night
Best of the best, bitch I feel like all-might
I can look toward the stars cuz the rope grip tight
I’m enclosed in the shapes, yea the rope finna break
Imma open the gates, getting close to the day
Closed in the shade, bitch I’m oceans away
Supernova decay, fashion nova today
On a spinning ball of dirt and it breathe, on god
Feel this shit in my blood, I don't need no god
And it aint none like what the people thought
I don't feel no thoughts, been a week on rocks

[BRIDGE]
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trapezoid
I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trap I’m in the trapezoid

[HOOK]X2
Trapezoid of suffering
Let me out
I'm trapped within

Trapezoid of Suffering

Trapezoid of Suffering ft. BRUHMANEGOD [prod. novâfled]

Do you hear the drumming? Catatonic vibrations.

PROD: @LUCYWYNTERS
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Coaster prints all around my flat
I haven't cleaned in months the trash is stopping doors from opening
I'm reaching out to figures right behind the keyhole 
But my fingers slice off at like every opportunity
Modern world will exclude then call you parasite
Call me a slacker call me a loser
Why you so jobless go back to college
Utterly thoughtless all I can make is worthless art don't be dishonest
Stop it get some experience
Cannot give any you ain't even serious
I'm on my knees I'm begging to work I'm going delirious
Fearing not being able to eat off a plate

[HOOK]X2
Here's my application how much do you pay?
Junior in the game you need to be prestigious for the lowest wage
Catch 22 to join the 27 club
Reverse internship rob you of the last of all your funds

[VERSE]
Annnnd it's not like I don't try
Runny nose my snotty hands need a bow flex
Cry your little heart out all you want it won't make a change
Depraved of food and water living check to check
Then wonder why we all depressed
Why you even bother?
They won't hire you unless you offer to be chained up as a martyr pulling 90-hour weeks
World wide web corp force you to your knees then sell you very unattainable dreams

[HOOK]X2
Here's my application how much do you pay?
Junior in the game you need to be prestigious for the lowest wage
Catch 22 to join the 27 club
Reverse internship rob you of the last of all your funds

Tinnitus Machine

Tinnitus Machine [prod. lucy wynters]

WITH: @CHECKSNBALANCES
PROD: @AKVRI
MIX: @ZYROM & @CHECKSNBALANCES
ART: @C3OF

HOSTED BY NEVERHOUSE - https://solo.to/nvrhouse

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
I'm your favourite test subject
Shine a light get your tools ready to dissect
Spores in the air I can't disinfect
Never clean the world is perfect for a mess

[SAINT SLEEP]
Locked in a chamber pushing the buttons
Turn into vapor escape through the vent
Out to a world where they laugh when you bend
Skin getting ditched on the fence like a coat
End of the day a gelatinous mess
A slippery slope made of needles and meds
A test on the slop that you peddle to kids
Package the guts of an author lacking a wit 
Condition unknown patient zero
Benzos blown through a cycle of denial
Can't be wrong imma lie dead where the waste spent
Been long since I've been touched with bare hands

[CHECKS]
Get out of my fuckin face
I dont want nothin to say to nobody
I just want this to be over
I dont want nobody sayin this shit
I cannot take this shit no more, fucker
I cant take this shit no more, fucker
I cannot cant take this shit now, muhfucka
I cant take this shit no more, fuck off

[HOOK]X2
I'm your favourite test subject
Shine a light get your tools ready to dissect
Spores in the air I can't disinfect
Never clean the world is perfect for a mess

Home for Infinite Losers

Home for Infinite Losers ft. Checks

Home for Infinite Losers ft. Checks [prod. akvri] [neverhouse exclusive]

MULCH EATER CENTRAL - POPULATION: ∞

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @C3OF & @VENTINGPALACE
MIX: @VENTINGPALACE & @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VENTING PALACE]
Pure liquid emotion
Flowing all around inside a pool of commotion
The pool turns to an ocean
Swallows everything and anything that dares disturb it
The veil falls down
Saw something I'd never see
A black hole
Swallowing everything in front of me
God's grace is gone
You are sons of none
I try to run
But there's nowhere to go
You think you've won and maybe so
Just give it time
You're starting the show
You're starting the show

[SAINT SLEEP]
Start the show and lower all the curtains
Not concerned with cleaning up my fucking act
I'm making everybody frown just tell me I'm a burden once again
Even if we dead I know that vp got my back
I'm drying up the well of lyrics
And I got an album but I hope nobody hears it
Need some moisturizer or some vitamins and vicodins I'm taking Benadryl until I'm seeing spiders crawling up my forearm
Isn't it just funny how your lies are flimsy
And I drink until my guts they look like mincemeat

-AWESOME TECHNO BREAKDOWN YEAAAAA!!!-

[SAINT SLEEP]
Hazmat suit gore tex
Gas mask chrome hearts only stop to fucking flex
Know the world is ending but I'll only help myself
I'm not selfish imma let you have a small percentage of my future wealth
Don't know why you act like you wouldn't do the same
I don't care about our morals let them drive us all insane

Paradise of Dirt

Saint Sleep & Venting Palace - Paradise Of Dirt

Your pockets are an unspeakable horror.

WITH: @DISTORTIONTHE1
PROD: @RETROKAMISAMA & @ZYROM
MIX: @ZYROM & @DISTORTIONTHE1
ART: @C3OF

HOSTED BY NEVERHOUSE - solo.to/nvrhouse

LYRICS:
nahhhhhh lmao

Eldritch Drill

Eldritch Drill ft. Lord Distortion [prod. ayashi & zyrom] [neverhouse exclusive]

On the frontline holding everyone back.

WITH: @NOGOODNIK & @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @C3OF
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF & @WITHLOVEFROMKAIN

LYRICS:
[NOGOODNIK]
Deadened senses to the code reds
Redefine the hurt 
I'm stuck in circles reading lines in perpetuity 
Feelin cornered
Over heating over eating 
Beat myself into submission then pretend the hurt is new to me
Only seek my validation in nudity
Self employed self hate is a full time I do it dutifully 
Only thought, underwater, overwhelming urge
To take every setback as the newest cue to leave
Been held together with duct tape and well wishes
Well well well if it isn’t the hell that I cant sell my writtens
Even if the musics love 
I'm still stricken that this might just be a side story 
I'll one day tell my children
Another day I wake to sunny brick walls
And memories of everything I didn't finish yesterday 
Already like 27 steps behind
I don't think I'll join the 27 club till I'm like 35

[VENTING PALACE]
Blocking out the sun and now my vision going blank
Everybody nodding off
World’s feeling like the tranq
Tryna fix my problems with a ratchet and a crank
So indebted baby
Threw a temper tantrum in the bank
Putting forks inside the gears
Imma stop you in your tracks
Started bleeding from my ears
But this song just made a stack
Pillie popping veteran
My ego starts to crack
On the field, frontlines
I’m the first to take the flak

[SAINT SLEEP]
Elastic man my hands they span 
Across a world to wrap it up and crush it up
I'm such a fuck up
Couldn't climb the first step to the 12 step program
And I study and I cram to pass with flying colors
But a bird that's grounded finds the skies outside depressing
Isn't it when things are different are the scariest
Embarrassed just to tell my people that I'm jealous
Said it once said it twice
I don't do things outta love do it outta spite
Nothing makes no sense I'm always getting chained to vice
And I apologize but know its not enough
Let the chains tug
Not enough
Infernal engine letting off a buzz
Use my grief over what I did to fuel the flame
Things will never be the same yet I always wish they were
Late at night I toss and turn
In between two ferns 
Have no courage to determine what I learned

[VENTING PALACE]
Blocking out the sun and now my vision going blank
Everybody nodding off
World’s feeling like the tranq
Tryna fix my problems with a ratchet and a crank
So indebted baby
Threw a temper tantrum in the bank
Putting forks inside the gears
Imma stop you in your tracks
Started bleeding from my ears
But this song just made a stack
Pillie popping veteran
My ego starts to crack
On the field, frontlines
I’m the first to take the flak

Zenith

Zenith ft. Nogoodnik & Venting Palace [prod. saint sleep]

WITH: @STVRFIRE
PROD: @TRIPLESIXDELETE
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

HOSTED BY NEVERHOUSE - https://solo.to/nvrhouse

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]
Vaporize me
Put me in machines and push the button
Turn me into red mist please
Wont be missed they hating me 
Vaporize me
Vaporize me
Turn me into dust it's likely
Been around the room get the dust pan 
Sweep me up drop me in the garbage bin
What was once solid is a vapor
Red mist higher than a sky scraper

[STVRFIRE]
Imma get turned into vapor
I'm gettin dome cuz she like the flavor
Baggin a baddie we doin it later 
Hop in the whip I'm stackin the paper
Don't give a fuck bout the haters
She blow on my flute like a satyr
Knowin I'm cool with the skaters
I just be ghostin the traitors
I cannot sleep without smoking a bowl
Most you rappers never held a pole
Most you rappers never had a hoe
Most you rappers need a better flow
I am unlikeable part of the cycle bro unrecognizable flow yo
I am unlikeable part of the cycle bro unrecognizable flow yo

[CHORUS]
Vaporize me
Put me in machines and push the button
Turn me into red mist please
Wont be missed they hating me 
Vaporize me
Vaporize me
Turn me into dust it's likely
Been around the room get the dust pan 
Sweep me up drop me in the garbage bin
What was once solid is a vapor
Red mist higher than a sky scraper

[SAINT SLEEP]
I'm puffing out vapor
I got my papers to smoke out of the color of space
Smoking Andromeda strain come from a crater
I take a hit and it feel like a tazer 
I hold the blunt like I'm Darth Vader
Down bad like a space invader
Got 0 bands like your pacemaker
Puff in her face and she not a hater
Got bad thots on my mind like I'm Plato 
Flatten down my brain like it's playdoh
Got red eyes like albedo baked potato
She make clocks work like Hugo
I hit brown notes
I hit brown blunts
I lived once it's not enough

[CHORUS]
Vaporize me
Put me in machines and push the button
Turn me into red mist please
Wont be missed they hating me 
Vaporize me
Vaporize me
Turn me into dust it's likely
Been around the room get the dust pan 
Sweep me up drop me in the garbage bin
What was once solid is a vapor
Red mist higher than a sky scraper

Red Mist Freestyle ft. Stvrfire

Red Mist Freestyle ft. Stvrfire [prod. triplesixdelete] [neverhouse exclusive]

Washed up on a strong blue tide.

WITH: @SSJCXRPSE & @THE0000
PROD: @ZYROM
MIX: @ZYROM & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @C3OF & @THE0000

LYRICS:
[CXRPSE]
Already woke barely spoke but I choke on every single hope
I know he cant fold so, oats in his throat
No drugs cant cope dopamine overdose
So frozen flow cold
Keep downing more pills
Heart freezing so chill
Don't fold for no bills, Han Solo no grill
Wont but he still kill sober dope so trill
Hoping that he wont spill, no o's of old milk
Like 
Chief j Strongbow
Jump on top the congo
How they bump the song but nobody get along though
Black man Django
Front seat of the bronco
Tony Soprano 
Una dociano
I remember skid row, bopping to redondo
Heart beating out my chest as if I was a bongo
As if I was a bongo
But we cant get along though

[THEO]
Shallow on the inside
Can’t look at the bright side
I just lost vision 
Can you tell me if its day light
Lost on the seaside
The ocean it is so wide
Imma let myself flow freely on this blue tide
I'm just gonna float away
Let me feel at peace today
I'll just be a castaway
Focused on my runaway

[SAINT SLEEP]
Already woke
No hope for the day ahead
Unravel like a loose thread
Said we could be together in the end
Now the end is here and I'm looking for my friends
Tryna defrost this cold heart but I can't
Vision slant on my dreams that I chose
No clothes from my head to my toes
No chill no frills broke and alone in a city that just dont feel
Dual wield sadness and anger
Return to my sender
Descend to a grave with nobody watching
Nobody left to mourn
No body left to mourn
Getting torn apart indecision
Like which life do I pick
One that's so packed so big so thick
Or the one with my name in the stars what he writ
Won't be missed
Can't sit still need to move around
But I'm locked in position
Vision lost but I can't tell the difference

[THEO]
Shallow on the inside
Can’t look at the bright side
I just lost vision 
Can you tell me if its day light
Lost on the seaside
The ocean it is so wide
Imma let myself flow freely on this blue tide
I'm just gonna float away
Let me feel at peace today
I'll just be a castaway
Focused on my runaway

Vocal samples taken from Fallout (1997) & Fallout 2 (1998) by Interplay Games

Blue Tide

Blue Tide ft. Cxrpse & Theo

Blue Tide ft. Cxrpse & Theo [prod. zyrom]

I love being hopelessly addicted to the internet :D

WITH: @DHAELO
PROD: @SSJCXRPSE
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @DHAELO & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[D'HAELO]
What's the point of trying if everyone looks down on me?
Lockpicking every door in life I can but I'm running out of keys
I waste my life thinking "Is there any more of this?"
When the roof caves in, I'll sleep under a bridge
I focus on the now because I got no built future
Ranting stuff about real life but entitle it cringe humor
Gibbertalk to the wall but instead it's a bunch of losers
Who supposedly know better about noise and call themselves album reviewers
And yes, I had an AOTY—
Account with a page of the user score being fifty-five
But I caved in and deleted that crap right as I write
These lyrics with self-judgement but no closer to suicide (damn)
lawa mi li ken ala isipin la mi o pake
ma sina li walo li ma pi jaki mi li kapesi
ni li pilin kiwen taso mi wile—
mi wile toki tawa jan ale e ni: mi wile ala e ni (je)

[HOOK]
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala

[SAINT SLEEP]
I got 95k scrobbles on my last.fm
Nice guys finish last and I'm lapping them
I should just delete that shit my music taste elitist 
I don't even listen to my own shit
Education was a waste I studied for my IQ test and failed it
Pale in comparison to peers but beg on knees for attention
Taking pride in being so pathetic 
Recent credits are just drinking cyanide 
And dipping cigarettes in mold
And I'll never stop
I was told to stay on the straight and narrow
But I barrel roll into embrassment
Two options left either perish
Or I tell my parents that the only (grand)children that they getting is my dick riders
Ne mogu da progutam tvoje lažI
Svi to svuda mole za malo uspeh
La di da di krijem se od strahu
Sada se nadam svetlijim danima
Ali mrzim kako se izgledaju
Znajŭ da sam sve bliže krajŭ

[HOOK]
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala

Net Addict

D'Haelo & Saint Sleep - Net Addict [prod. cxrpse]

“In the Kamigata area, they have a sort of tiered lunchbox they use for a single day when flower viewing. Upon returning, they throw them away, trampling them underfoot. The end is important in all things.”
― Yamamoto Tsunetomo

PROD: YŪJĪN (https://www.youtube.com/@prodyjn)
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @WITHLOVEFROMKAIN & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Middle of the night wipe the dust up off the mic
Haven't had much time to write
Haven't had the time of day to make you fall into a lull
Sorry since I been so busy making constellations dull
Had to dine and dash on a date with destiny
I tried to stand her up but the "will of d." propel me out my comfort zone
No cure for my Jonah complex
Nothing left but my fear of love for myself
Love is a wealth and I'm a poor man
Don't we all wish we were rich?
Fade into the mist get forgotten like the rest 

[HOOK]X2
Clear sky made the stars fall
Tried to wipe the shadows off of the wall
Always hiding from them all
You can run but you can't hide 
From the darkshine on these white walls

[VERSE]
Let the waves crash
Let the vocals clash with the beat
You can see that I need a stepping stone built by Michelangelo
Instead got an ashtray filled with false hopes
No way
No way will I make it
2 blunts and a cup filled with sake
Breakfast of a champion
Skip meals like it's competition
And my stomach love the ambience 
I don't need assistance rather dig my own hole
Shrivel up till I'm crushed by a falling star
Made my wish come true in the pitch black dark 
Made my tendons charred and my nerves have slowly turned me to a nervous wreck
Give me imperfections to obsess
I reject perspective even if it's fresh
Tryna relive in the spirit of an age that's long gone
Trampled underfoot like the flowers in the cracks of the sidewalk

[HOOK]X2
Clear sky made the stars fall
Tried to wipe the shadows off of the wall
Always hiding from them all
You can run but you can't hide 
From the darkshine on these white walls

Wishes Don't Come True

Kamigata Flowerbed

Kamigata Flowerbed [prod. yūjīn]

Doomed to be forgotten when I'm gone. I could never leave a dent in these thick carbon walls.

PROD: SCUD (https://www.youtube.com/@scudbeats)
MIXING: @ZYROM
ART: @WITHLOVEFROMKAIN & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Dust mites cobwebs in the corner rotting
My skeleton got a bad posture it's appalling
Environmental story telling I'm a prop in fallout
Loot my body find a useless part, throw it out, move onto the next one 
Worthless speck of dust vacuum up suck it up never gonna be enough
"Man you suck"
Sucks to be talentless 
Spiders in my brain spinning webs between the cogs
Fog is coming its too late I been used to all this pain
Start the cycle once again
I'm like Sisyphus inside a hamster wheel saying "Next time just wont be the same"

-scratching-

[VERSE]
Ain't no matter how I tried
Everybody just despise
Counting up to five
Ai hand got like 40 thousand imma count until I die
Blind to all the bullshit tore my eyes out way too long ago
You must look so kind
Angel vibe save me from demise
Nosediving into black ice
9th circle pinky ring like your dark heart
I was born again but fell into the clutch of devils
Settle for the lesser of two evils
Now I see these people just for who they are
Open up my scars insert a metal rod
Soggy shirt from my tears
Sure to make you wish that I would dissappear
In a run down mech paralyzed by fear
Smaller on the inside 
Deer inside the headlights
Neon lights they so bright
In this city they won't miss me when my light go out
Mesh into the background don't forget to render out

Talentless Hack

Talentless Hack [prod. scud]

And as I lay there drifting away on the hospital bed, these were my last thoughts.

PROD: @1JA2KE3
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @WITHLOVEFROMKAIN & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[VERSE]
Daydreaming head inside the smoke clouds
Head down another pointless face inside a ghost crowd
Sleepwalking from my day to day I been so blind 
Pay no mind to me just know I pay a heavy price
It's all right
Gotta walk my own path
See you walking past 
Grasping at the straws I don't think I'm gonna last
I can't interact and interface with inner city rats
Straight from out the gate drinking gutter trash
Haven't seen the sunshine in years
High rise condo and a buck for the beer
Growing fears that everyone is out to get me
Tell the preacher bless me
Ain't no holy armaments and devils in the parliament
It's all just hollow arguments and empty shoes of arsonists 
That following a drowned rat inside a pot of piss
When I'm dead there'll be nothing left to miss
Never did a single thing that mattered you can't make me think I did

[CHORUS]
Hate this place and I hate you too
Whole world view twisted in a loop
Soon to be left gone without a trace
For God's sake
Please let me break
Strawman burn from his cabin fever
It's not fair now the strawman senile
Strawman burn from his cabin fever
Yellow brick road stained red with the grey matter

[VERSE]
Shoutout to the people that all tried to kill me
Put that lethal Adderall inside my system
I was caught face down in my bloody vomit
Wash your hands all you like your soul will never cleanse
Know you wish that I was dead 
Sent into a cardiac arrest
The doctors didn't wanna help
Biased in a century of self
Know we'll meet again in hell
And I'll have more than words to say
Murder of our innocence
Will never take the smell away

[CHORUS]
Hate this place and I hate you too
Whole world view twisted in a loop
Soon to be left gone without a trace
For God's sake
Please let me break
Strawman burn from his cabin fever
It's not fair now the strawman senile
Strawman burn from his cabin fever
Yellow brick road stained red with the grey matter

Vocal samples taken from "Belly" by Hype Williams (1998)

Strawman

Strawman [prod. jak3]

Bottom of the ocean isn't deep enough to contain our regrets.

PROD: TYKUN (https://www.youtube.com/@tykun_)
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @WITHLOVEFROMKAIN & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Clairvoyant
Felt my lungs fill like once before
Got déjà vu
Felt my body sink like once before
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Drowning when I'm with you

[VERSE]
We was gassed out getting blacked out
In a glass house panopticon
Not safe from the public eye
Been barred out in my private time
We was star kids getting earthbound
Now we Giygas getting shoved out
Pearl harbor type love bomb 
Hear my heavy breathing hyperventilating
Got a hypodermic and its penetrating
Hesitating go and pull the final trigger
Trick me once it's fine trick me twice it's fine trick me 40 times not getting ticked off
Thought that we clicked like heavy machinery 
Seen me so feeble you force feed me your fables it's fatal how down bad I get 
I pricked my finger with lit cigarettes
I pray that you wake me up
Sick of regretting too much
Asked what a real friend looks like
I couldn't dream of an answer 
Ain't no matter how you gonna treat me
Always go back despite all the fanfare
Don't need a bootleg judge or the jury to know that I'm tethered and fed up
Anchor attached to my legs
I gotta drown with all of the rest

[HOOK]X2
Clairvoyant
Felt my lungs fill like once before
Got déjà vu
Felt my body sink like once before
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Clairvoyant déjà vu
Drowning when I'm with you

Clairvoyant (Deja Vu)

Clairvoyant [Deja Vu] [prod. tykun]

"It is a good viewpoint to see the world as a dream. When you have something like a nightmare, you will wake up and tell yourself that it was only a dream. It is said that the world we live in is not a bit different from this."
― Yamamoto Tsunetomo

WITH: @KYLESLOW
PROD: @DJSWORDY
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
When I was a kid I had these big dreams to be a winner
Now I hold the record for the biggest loser in the room
Childhood zoomed by in the blink of an eye
Wore a mask for most of my damned life
It's like a movie titled overcompensate and no ones gonna watch it
Kids that used to beat me up are living it up
They stay safe with the green grass right across from my rotting fence
It's a hit or miss and all I do is miss
And they used to say that I was ill
Then I got the type of sickness that they'll never find a cure
So while they got better I got worse
Want one more try but there's no restart
Tortoise and the hare but I'm still stuck at the start
Got lost on easy street and it started getting dark
Made so many wishes they ain't ever came true
Now I see no light inside the stars

[KYLE SLOW]
When I was a kid yeah I never gave a fuck
Till I gave it all away to someone who couldn’t give enough
And my lovely little lady bug
Always trying to drain me of
Everything that ever brought me solace in my radius
So get up off your lazy butt and do that
I’m the one these people always drew back to shoot at
But you already knew that
Ain’t it obvious
On my rudely honest shit
Never need an audience
I am the embodiment of everything you’ve ever been reduced to
Flowing stream of conscious kinda like a canoe do
Sitting back sipping Yoo-hoo
Blowing all these C-notes
Hated all the way from the Dino to Reno
Hotter than a cappuccino in the middle of the desert
Though I failed through all this effort I will never ever let up
Though I failed through all this effort I would never ever let up

Wishes Don't Come True ft. Kyle Slow [prod. dj swordy]

25 years around the sun has amounted to nothing but failed dreams and an uphill battle to nowhere. "Wishes Don't Come True" EP drops November 15th.

MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/ajFCPnHMhLk?si=an8d2WCvZziDApZ0

PROD: @DJSWORDY
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
Full off nothing burgers I been eating till I'm broke
Till my budget in a hole
Till my words they not my own
They all said that I would blow but never went nowhere but down
7 years later 
Still a fucking failure imma go for gold
But count myself lucky if I get recycled tin 
16 wanted Grills
And I still do
Can't spit a 16 for the life of me
From the gutter where they barely speak
Down to earth nah I'm past that
Past the point of no return
Hardly burnt the bridges left behind 
Party for the fight to write
Watch the world from the terrace
See these hollow bodies with their broken pathfinding
Walking into walls like they'll find a secret room
Ain't no secret message
Ain't no overshield
Just a hollow point that laughs inside your gut
Rotten bandages and ibuprofen is the only way to heal these days
Rents expensive and I hear my neighbor beat his wife
And the roof is gonna suffocate me
I've been pushing daises since the age of 0
Feebleminded need lobotomies for breakfast
Thes One and Double K on the stereo
Barely can imagine life without this rap shit
I'm famished have another square of lead for my gourmet dinner
Been bitter since the age of 6
When I realized Imma starve to death and no ones gonna give a shit
Staring at the moon waiting for apocalypse

Nothing Burger Deluxe Special

Nothing Burger Deluxe Special [prod. dj swordy]

My wife's boyfriend got mad that I put a semtex in his car so I sent him this song.

PROD: @LILNV
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

[VERSE 1]
Put a semtex in his Benz now he wanna send threats
I dont fight type wars send a nuke to his doorstep
UAV inbound mercenaries get found in your basement
Napalm on the stairs now the house look vacant
Stars round his head better stay calm 
Night vision switch off stain the kitchen with the red sauce
Boutta turn your pupils to a red dot

[CHORUS] X3
Bounce out
Tryna bounce but you bound down
Bounce out
Tryna pounce but you blacked out

[VERSE 2]
Royal like the tenenbaums
Square up like its Tiananmen
Pull up to your tenement
Subwoofer
Back down before this go Baghdad
Real go getter
Home wrecker
Cheese in the XL mouse trap
Turn your block into powdered glass
Virus in the chain letter get your whole shit shut down guess you really gotta bounce out

[CHORUS] X3
Bounce out
Tryna bounce but you bound down
Bounce out
Tryna pounce but you blacked out

If you're wondering why this suddenly sounds different its because we remastered this.

Bounce Out (Single)

Bounce Out [prod. lil nightvision]

I morphed into a raccoon for this one.

WITH: @FUKKSAILOR
PROD: @VERMIN666
MIX: @FUKKSAILOR
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]x2
Red handed
Clog the drain with all the funds
Cant have it
Chase them down for a refund

[SAINT SLEEP]
Trading hands clique be interlocking
Way too dumb to sell my soul i guess we crashed the market
I need bands
I need cash
Pay the toll yea I paid my debt
Face melting dripping on the steps
Liquid pouring out the loop hole
Sold my halo
Offshore I'm gon lay low
Hands stuck to the dough I'm so poor I'm so poor burn the handle off the door this a B&e they burnt until the third degree I hear that cest la vie

Red handed
I cant find a single thing I want
Cant have it
Greedy for the fuck of it
Give it up give it up
3D Money filling up they house
Sitting on it need suspension
Needy for attention think ill burn it down

[CHORUS]x2

[FUKKSAILOR]
Blueface in my pocket
Im goin up like a rocket
Fans b on me like a socket
Got a glock right by the pocket

Hiding behind the stacks
With yo bitch countin bands
She tryna fuck, just 1 chance

Yung sailor wit an AR he gon shoot yo bitch
Yung sailor wit a glock he gon shoot yo clique
Yung sailor wit an AR he gon shoot yo bitch
Yung sailor wit a glock he gon shoot yo clique

Wit the shits
Yea im wit the shits
Fuk yo bitch
She said she love tricks
Now shes my bitch
Suckin on ma dick
Wit the clique, fuckin on that bitch

Red Handed (Single)

Red Handed /w Fukksailor [prod. vermin]

Papa Sleep - Red Handed ft. Fukksailor [prod. vermin]

Vibed so hard we got a buzz to this one.

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @VENTINGPALACE
ART: @C3OF & @VENTINGPALACE
SPONSORED BY @ABYSSALSOUNDSFR

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
She dont love me
She dont want me
Tell me all about it
I dont love you
I dont want you
I dont really get it
Bathroom wall
Out the mouth
Out the bathroom stall
On my knees
Please just tell me what you want from me

She get blasted I might leave that bitch
Really an addict the way that she glitz
Out for the glamour she might down that shit
Drown in that foil and she gon ask for a kiss

Life ain't been like a movie
Come and give up all your beauty
You can get off debt free
Dead beat just the way that the man in the mirror always gon look at me

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

[VENTING PALACE]
I'm in the club and I start seizing up shawty
Walk in the room and I steal all your energy
Got so much cash I might just bribe the treasury
Deep in the ash I crawl out and cause misery

Feeling demented
Your boys outnumbered not what you expected
Method ineffective

Don't follow directives
Don't see the point in all of your incentives
Bitch give me the sloppy while I do the sedatives

Chrome to the bone now he hurting
I'm certain this vermin will meet his demise
He says that he's fine I see through the disguise

These haters they typin with tears in their eyes
They try and try and try again
But never seem to reach the level
VP, Papa Sleep, lord give em mercy
Flows and rhymes so fuckin dirty

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Buzz (Single)

Buzz

Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Buzz

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Cytopathic

Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida

Papa Sleep - Quarantine ft. GULLYSPiT & Depth Strida [prod. kiraw]

I can tell that I'm fucking losing it. Taken off "Black Box", dropping October 29th.

PROD: @ESTHETICGLOOM
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[CHORUS]x4
All eyes on me everybody watching
I cant really see them
I can only feel them

[VERSE]
Wake up feeling dread every morning
No friends no job
They dont wanna hear my sob story
Flip the channel watch them pull black shrouds out my head
I dont care when I end up dead just where I end up next
Goverment plants wanna add me to they annex
Throwing twigs in my burning nest
Twitch when I overthink
Always had the feeling that I'm being watched with no lip sync

Ears glued to all the cracks in the wall
Fear induced when I stare down the hall
It was never like this
And I hoped it wouldn't be
Parents disappointed
Why shouldn't they

I can tell that I'm fucking losing it
Fucking sick of it
Always listening
Tell me why I cant live in peace when all I hear is whispering

[CHORUS]x4
All eyes on me everybody watching
I cant really see them
I can only feel them

[OUTRO]
Empty empty empty all the cupboards
Searching searching tryna find the cameras
Empty empty empty out the home
Searching searching tryna find the microphones
Empty empty empty out my closet
Searching searching tryna find the source of gossip
Cant believe I cant find a thing
But I swear to God that they're listening

Black Box

17x24

Papa Sleep - 17x24 [prod. esthetic gloom]

I'm completely normal I swear.

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