Produced and Mixed by @Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Chorus 1:
hanging out that mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on 

Verse 1:
get a grip on this big fucking python
they don’t get the typa shit that I’m on
everybody found a hill that they can die on
if you don’t then let me help you find one

King Kong kill you insects in the pit
in sewer looking pretty 
with a needle in my wrist
if she thick I got somewhere she can sit
they want me to quit?
I hope that you stupid motherfuckers
eat a clip

and get Halloween right below the rib cage 
12 gauge to the ceiling that’s some good brain 
google what to do if she ain’t finish yet
get distracted buying weapons on the Internet 
fingers twitching in my pocket for cigarette 
I been itching for a reason make me do it
I been sticking to my guns it’s therapeutic
u been clinging to a trend and looking stupid

Chorus 2:
hanging out that mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on 

Breakdown:
i ain't really wanna do it 
but you made me 
what did I do?
tell why you hate me
can you keep me ?
maybe can you save me?
can you kill me ?
wrap me up
and take me?

never heard my songs but they fuck me 
I guess I got it poppin that’s a luxury
tryna hide it but they found it in discovery 
you talking way too fucking much
i need a  summary

Verse 2:
off the stacy I’m ruthless 
my brother pouring bruises
hitting from the back 
now she calling out Brutus 
you a rat 
you a mole
you a rufus
all bark hard to bite when you toothless
I know we been through this
underground Judas
all y’all get bea, hog tied, 
executed 

Interlude: SQUEAL

Chorus 3:
hanging out the mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on

SQUEAL CITY

STOLEN VALOR FIT

prod. vhxxl

TRACK FIVE: THIS WICKED BOTTLE

My paranoia is seepin outside of my skull, uh huh, uh huh
Eternally playing these games but my life isn’t dull
I’ve got well acquainted with the gaze of the wall as it stare back inside me while i’m drifting off
How many pills have i taken, i can’t seem to shake off the fog

Fuck up myself every night
I’ll drink till i’m blind i’ll drink till i’m losin my sight
A scar on my left and my right
It’s better the wrist for the pain than have it in the mind
Sacrificing all my flesh
They ask for the soul i confess that i have nothing left
How am i still so depressed
I try and i try to get better but something prevent

Blood drippin outta my shoes
Within my eyes is a thousand yard stare and my body look used
Don’t stare at my wounds
Been losin these battles don’t get it confused
She gettin so angry
She better on mute, i’m poppin a blue
It’s a curse to wake up in the morning all i want to do is repeat the snooze

Fuck up myself every night
I’ll drink till i’m blind i’ll drink till i’m losin my sight
A scar on my left and my right
It’s better the wrist for the pain than have it in the mind
Sacrificing all my flesh
They ask for the soul i confess that i have nothing left
How am i still so depressed
I try and i try to get better but something prevent
Fuck up myself every night
I’ll drink till i’m blind i’ll drink till i’m losin my sight
A scar on my left and my right
It’s better the wrist for the pain than have it in the mind
Sacrificing all my flesh
They ask for the soul i confess that i have nothing left
How am i still so depressed
I try and i try to get better but something prevent

TOO MUCH

overwrite

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

Ebola andy eddie stain
Im a devil off a pill or bottle all the same
Or a God inside a game and saw it all in hate
To get to what today i never could explain 
Dealt the blood felt the stun, i cant feel their laughter 
Loneliness got me spun, never felt this happier 
In a World thats never real, whats the matter dear? 
Cant taste the meal just the fear of seeker gather gear 

Vintage pose reflected off a traffic cone 
Barb wire med kit you cant grab and go 
Red paint on its hand like it tagged the groped
Light in know Soul scrambled see it in my eye windows
Out my bitterness and weathering to hang with weirdos? 
Yall just relishing in telling shit i keep my ears closed 
Just whore around spoke metaphors aloud wrote over fear notes 
Imma turn you down and shut you off just how sears goes 
Umbilical chord
Spreading its spore
In an Agonized bore 
In endless corridor 
Inner oculus floor 
Torturing squeal from the pork turned to smear odor 
Stuck on the wheel with nothing left to tear over 
Electrified eel at the heel said its near over
Cant hear closure 

Guess im writing down what
Create timing now something 
Watch em swing but its bunt its light 
Throwing fits its your time of month and i see a clown show getting fucked repeat
Everyone around me annoying dumb pesticides to breed 
rather run on by just to die and be 
by the side of tide right as nukes will free
Us all from memories of trades we made 
Turning everything to an ace of spades
Double barrel breakfast buck is ate 
Bone marrow head fast duck and wait
Gut is late, Fuck it make 
Blood is taste, Shut its face
Just a waste, Such a state

Vessel / Death Source

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

Who am I to lose my drive 
Move the love for life behind 
Burn the world until it shines
Suffocate it in its pride 
No more healing left to cry 
Pushed the feeling weight aside 
Just reside in wait to die 
Who am I to say goodbye 
Gear requires pierce of heart 
Fear in fire loss of spark 
Taste is fine then quickly tart
Crumbled pine and wood apart 
Humble light it stood ajar 
Eye for eye no moon or star
All Is fine and moved afar 
Feet soggy glare heat stalking pavement crooked lines 
(flies disguise in shambled parasites)
Breathe foggy air see halting traded looking eyes 
(Try to write it scrambles Paradise)
They Keep bottling 
all our energizing fuzzy stress 
They keep fondling 
all our agonizing bloody sweat
Their system fills and charge 
there’s no place where it is enough and fed 
Their shitting pills and parts 
And make you eat it up like fucking pets
Who am I to lose my drive 
Move the love for life behind 
Burn the world until it shines
Suffocate it in its pride 
No more healing left to cry 
Pushed the feeling weight aside 
Just reside in wait to die 
Who am I to say goodbye 

How i hate you 
Oh i hate you
Ate the low fruit 
Cant escape you
In the limb light 
Fog it came through 
Im so terrified 
It will take you

Low Light

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait in turn pacing dont earn nope
X2
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be and never bring hope
String rope got my sing choked gonna black out
Going ghost core disposed then im back now
Bitch knows future like a slip slope past now as the grip goes trip flows out the snap mouth 
I be In and out got me slimming down 
Eyes inside the walls think you hiding in we grinning proud
With love above in all of us with lids that open spin around 
Chin up kid the grid is loud its all ya or you sit in doubt 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait turn
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be

GET TF OUT MY HEAD HAHA

coffin 2 w/ kill ebola & j$tacks

LET IT KILL YOU

THANK YOU NATE THOMAS, JULIA ADDE, JULIAN AUGUST, LIL CUBENSIS, BRUHMANEGOD, BIV, CHECKS, AND LIL DARKIE FOR HELPING MAKE THIS PROJECT WHAT IT IS. 

ENJOY.

DARLING [FEAT. BIV]

STAY SAFE

LYRICS:

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

I BEAT HIM SIDEWAYS
RIGHT OUT THE MOTHERFUCKING FREEWAY
IT’S A FIRE AT YA PRECINCT EVERY DAY

EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG
HOW YA LIKE AMERICA? 
WE KILL EACH OTHER’S KIDS

LOOK AT ME I CAN BREATHE THAT’S AMAZING
I WONDER WHY I WOULDN’T DIE IF YA STOP ME
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS LOOK FUNNY WHEN YA BURN
AND IT’S 30 FUCKING KIDS PUTTIN HOLES IN YA COP CAR

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

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