GHILLIE SUIT JAMS VOL. 4

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Nightmare Rotation (Third Build) Fin!!

FORTRESS OF SOLITUDE

*the precursor- An Extended Play by Huey Slims

1.) *the precursor
2.) sit & duck
3.) boy meets world
4.) interlude
5.) harbingers of night
6.) going, merrily!

poetry & vision by Huey Slims
production by Huey Slims & Gabriel Dannemiller
additional production work by Jireh Burton & Ethan Dayton
additional instrumentation by Jireh Burton, Ethan Dayton, Braden Cano, Sage Gibbs, & Johnny Le
recorded and mixed by Gabriel Dannemiller, Ryan Sheppard, Sage Gibbs, & Johnny Le
mastered by Gabriel Dannemiller
all praises to yah

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going, merrily!

harbingers of night (ft. Young King Noah)

SIN MIEDO
Produced by JPEGMAFIA
Written by JPEGMAFIA & Alex Goldblatt, AIRDROPMAFIA
Mix Engineer: JPEGMAFIA
Assistant Mix Engineer: Jeff Ellis Worldwide
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker

SIN MIEDO

Prod. wild thought

I see no future for myself
Bleeding youth, heeding truths scooped from my tales
of failed movements out this hell
that envelops me
It's veil thick and sweltering 
I'm melting
Decadent as ever, whittled down to my skeleton
Skepticism serenade the sound and highly well wishing parts of me
I fail at making art

That can stress the weight of things I've seen
I'm sorry, to all of you
honestly
suicidality it gnaw at me
wonder if i turn up missing, who's the first to notice?
But know this, you won't find my body

You won't find my body
My accursed face should waste away with hastened timing
Frightened and perturbed with aimlessness evading solace
Cop the same shit i smoke on everyday it's quite the numbing ritual
Spliffy give perspective on residual business left unfinished 
Its evanescent, never critical
I played the fool long enough, my folly brought in, promptly ushered through the door the grievances i keep up in my heart

Can't express the pain of things I've seen
Im sorry, to all of you
honestly
suicidality it gnaw at me
wonder if i turn up missing, who's the first to notice?
But know this, you won't find my body

exhaustion

damn bitch you rly live like this???

prod. kenton

Lyrics:
Powerless 
Agency robbed
This Valiant yet twisted heart of mine malleable
Espousing shitty platitudes proudly 
Confounding views contorted truthfulness 
I grew to doubt me
bountiful the ways approvement 
uses me
Eluding attunement of body to mind 
I find solace In choosing to writhe 
Living stupor, I'm blind to the price, accruing!

I find you was right

I find you was right
I'm losing it, seriously
congealing blood I'm caked in
Fickle fury paint these murals in a whirlwind of blades spinning
hate spreading, stained sentiments, behaved petty
hurt feelings became something that we can't measure
Persimmons off the branch, sweet nectar
Arousing the taste of her lips, straight pressure exuding from its grip on me
Trembling at my thoughts, spark a spliffy for some introspection 
Send a message father bless me
Got a messy heart
Grant me pardon for im simply the evil product of environments that praise any wickedness
Exalt it to the highest honor
sick of it, nervous system shot
Animosity living in human skin
demons in my visor, spiteful dispositions
My life has been a prison
My life has been a prison
if i could touch a million
I'd give it to my children


catatonia

Bulls on Parade (triple j Like A Version)

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Chris Illness

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