Only Warning - @CoaastGxd and @Sixthells
Produced by @Sxmpra
Mixed/Mastered by @Netuhbeats and Sixthells
Art by Halo Black

lyrics

[CoaastGxd]
So I said follow me (Follow me)
Now they all borrow or copy me
So much for obvious flattery
Had to be sad to see family suffering
Happily slashing 'til throats open sputtering

Lower than guts on the floor laying dormant
Lower than moss on the corpse of a forest
Lower than hell to exist for the torment
We the lowest that low gets

Bitch, we the lowest that low gets
I been draining your corpse like an orange
The blade penetrate you like four inch
I fuck her face
She was Mormon
Bitch we the lowest that low gets
I been scrubbing this blood out the foreign
Boutta dip its like 4 in the morning
You can consider this your only warning
Do you wanna play a game?
It's called "How many bodies can I fit at the bottom of the lake?"
Have I ever been sane?
I been running with the devil ever since i learned to think and lost faith
When every day's the same
The hurt, the pain,
The church, the shame it don't change
So i cursed the light and chose the flame
The dark rage stoked what became
A life lived inside of a heart-shaped cage
I evicerate you fully like a sarlacc pit
and then I spread your severed body on the tarmac pitch
Leave you leaking like a faucet from the off-hand stitch
You said you wanted to be dead well mother fucker here it is
I don't give a fuck about a change of heart
I can't stop once I start fuckin tearing you apart
The way I flay and then display you is a work of art
Grind your body to a powder
Load it
Smoke it in a cart

[Sixthells]
We're the undertaker
Life just get so bitter
Me and CoaastGxd ripping you apart
Better hide your sisters
No manners yea we hopeless
Take a glance fuck grasping at your heart

Fuck a pussy bitch up
Can't stop killing
Gas to the dome
Might grip on the chrome
Your faith just dropped to the floor from the ceiling
Opposite of basic
Flashback acid
Life's distorted
Living Maverick
Fuck what they think
And I think they just average
Facing the facts that they can't achieve greatness
Envy the past then you wanna feel nothing

Only Warning

Only Warning w/ Sixthells [Prod. SXMPRA]

@CoaastGxd and @Grim_Salvo - Floccinaucinihilipilification
Produced by Vermin 666
Mixed and Mastered by @33marrow
Art by Halo Blaack

LYRICS
I’m sick of that attitude bitch
You need Dad to come slap up the wrist
And you make like a punk
I got chu buzzing in the beehive
Always hit deep no sea dive
Rewind
I’m really not mad at you bitch 
You gave up and I’m glad that you did It was done from the jump
Looking like you got the green eye
Shallow water grave goes knee-high 
Rewind

Hibernation in my comfort
Little brittle coves bring clots like mustard
Fell off a boat like just last summer
But when I came up to the surface I couldn’t see colors
Now I’m a ghoul
Always a fool
Got what it takes? 
Yes I’m thinkin I do
It still hurts and I never get hungry
I don’t even think I’m from this planet I’m a bug beast
I don’t wanna live without my rhythm
Didn’t even seem to say anything before he did em
Just one big scrimmage for some pitiful gimmicks
Universe looking thicc
Imma bust up in it

I’m sick of that attitude bitch
You need Dad to come slap up the wrist
And you make like a punk
I got chu buzzing in the beehive
Always hit deep no sea dive
Rewind
I’m really not mad at you bitch 
You gave up and I’m glad that you did It was done from the jump
Looking like you got the green eye
Shallow water grave goes knee-high 
Rewind

Look at my alchemy I see now it's no limitations
Fell through the great simulation
Woke up with endless patience
Truth is there's darkness inside of me
I can barely take it
You were there on the night I lost my mind to infestation

Burning fuckin' bibles
This a stick up
Sick like when I switch up
Bitches suck my dick up 
Think I think I heard a hiccup
My arrival was prophetic
All your shit is anesthetic
We be coming for your head and no it won't be copacetic

Light the dynamite, ya
Somebody up in this bitch finna die tonight, AY
Light the dynamite
Ay
Somebody up in this bitch finna die tonight, AY
yuh, ay

Somebody bout to get dropped
Aim a grenade at a cop
Up with the blade and the chop
All while your bitch givin top

Light the dynamite
Ay
Somebody up in this bitch finna die tonight, AY

BLEGHH

Look at my alchemy I see now it's no limitations
Fell through the great simulation
Woke up with endless patience
Truth is there's darkness inside of me
I can barely take it
You were there on the night I lost my mind to infestation

Floccinaucinihilipilification

Floccinaucinihilipilification w/ Grim Salvo [Prod. Vermin]

@CoaastGxd - Where the Barrel Stops
Produced, mixed, and mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We the Hopeless Records 2021

Lyrics
OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

The circle occupied with draw the line with you on either side
So you get yours and homie I'll get mine
and don't be coming for me if the only sun don't shine
Cause it's always gon' be raining up inside my mind
I feel like Sisyphus and this is just a lifelong climb
I stay stoned so I don't face home
I don't wanna roll with you
I just wanna be alone
I could be a thousand different people but you'll never get to know
The omnipresent ghost who operates my clones
The only part of me remaining is the flesh and bone
The clothing like a bandage cover up the stitches sewn

So if I show up
You best get going cause you know I'm about make this whole mess blow up
and my girls the only person I can trust that I know of
If i spend it in the shadows can I still call it a glow up?
and still I'm wrapped up...

and I'm still wrapped up...
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage tellin me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a pair of socks
I took advice from the creator I'm a fucking walking paradox
Too depressed to give a fuck about apparent opps
Spin the bottle
I am where the barrel stops

OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

Where the Barrel Stops

Where the Barrel Stops [Prod. Netuh]

Tapeworm by @coaastgxd and @sexykisapantera
Mixed by @netuhbeats

lyrics
Tape worm
Feed on me like you're a tape worm
Tunnel inside of my brain stem
All of these people I hate them
(Wake them)
Tape worm
Slowly devouring safe words
Holy unraveling faith first
Hold up I'm 'bout to be made cursed

Nobody wants you
Nobody needs you
Nobody hoping to see you
Open yourself to the pain
Open yourself to the hate
Follow your fate
Feel it slither underneath the weathered skin
A conscious dwindling
A parasite to feast upon the sin
A darkened heart became the change within
A slave to the...

Tape worm
Feed on me like you're a tape worm
Tunnel inside of my brain stem
All of these people I hate them
(Wake them)
Tape worm
Slowly devouring safe words
Holy unraveling faith first
Hold up I'm 'bout to be made cursed
Tape worm
Feed on me like you're a tape worm
Tunnel inside of my brain stem
All of these people I hate them
(Wake them)
Tape worm
Slowly devouring safe words
Holy unraveling faith first
Hold up I'm 'bout to be made cursed

(Pull the tapeworm out of your ass)
(Pull the tapeworm out of your ass)

Tapeworm

Tapeworm [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

CASKETS AS COFFERS
@CoaastGxd and @ Netuhbeats
mixed by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo blaack

lyrics
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED. RED. RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED RED RED

I been lurking in the mud
I been fucking like a heathen 
Bathe in buckets of the blood
Steady fucking on a Sunday
Maybe one day you could pull up but you're never gonna run game
It's just us, dog
You could fall one-way ticket to the ground
Un-found under the runway
Duck down under gun spray
Splat with a death ray
All that's left is a bloodstain
Gonna take and break you
Like a model I done made you
Go and say a little prayer there aint no savior in the headlights
The bones are broken and I'm open to the rope but maybe opening your throats a better use for the chain vice
I can't help it if I think you're funny when you're dead
Trying hard not to smile when I see red
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean? Well you soon will
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED RED RED 
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED  RED RED

Caskets as Coffers

Caskets as Coffers [Prod. Netuh}

lyrics
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during Mennonite sermon
Shouldn't be concerned with burning vermin
I'm a bad man
And I killed both of your parents like batman
All these labels treat their artist like lab rats
Set em free in a maze if they make it out its all cash and clout
But if not put em down in the god damn trash can
I murder these beats like son of Sam
I turn a blind eye like government
I'm all about fans
I'm not about scams
Man you a bitch if you selling fake xans
I aint your mans
I don't want none of that shit 
You could fuck off lil bitch you could suck on a dick for eternity
How many ways could I kill you?
I know about thirty three, but pardon me
I got a flight to catch
I got three bad bitches waiting on me in Japan
Citizen Kane in the pussy, a masterpiece
I eat her good for dessert
That's the after feast
Hop on a jet and head back to the west where they haven't yet figured out how they should handle me
I'm like a phantom
See, I could be your darkest fantasy
I could be caught in the middle
A string to a bow and a fiddle
Until I just snap like a twig and you try to discard of me
Ever since a jit I been missing a part of me
Filled it with sorrow and hollow theology
Somebody come run katana inside of me
Picked up the vax and then asked for lobotomy
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 
So put up your hands lil bitch this a robbery
I lost a lot of me to the dichotomy
Man of many talents like Ptolemy
Riding with the devil always got me where I oughta be 

Coaasty born cenobite 
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Coaasty born cenobite
Raise hell til the clock struck twelve
Cold murder
Set fire to a church during sermon
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin
Like vermin
Burn em all down to the ground like vermin

Solving the Lament Configuration

Solving the Lament Configuration [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

Netuh & CoaastGxd present
"Underworld Cruisin'"
Produced, mixed, and mastered by Netuh.

Lyrics
Bitches with a low ride civic 
No, I don't vibe with it if I can't fit bovine in it
And I aint been talking bout low line women
But the cargo needa fit beef up in it
No grills, no teeth, no grinning
With the buzz saw spinning
When the lock jaw set in
When the boss saw knowledge of the worst came with it
But the thirst made millions so the hurt stayed in it

"Hot Milfs want my dick in my area" (Nice!)

Yung Reaper
Got flows unmatched like Giza
You in denial if you acting like a non-believer
You picked a fight you couldn't win and now you fated to go out like Caesar
Head on a pike and his skins hanging in the freezer
Pull-up in all white then i put him on Ice
I got eyes in every corner and on every device
And I know I come off a little divisive when I put a mother fucker right into a crisis
And I tend to find that I'm inclined to pass the time on the nicer side of things but why would I wanna kill the vibe
I have a hard enough time just staying alive but...

I'll be damned you you think I'd let a fuckboi play me
Ill be damned if I ever let a bitch sorbet me
On the gram she was looking like a bombshell
Met her at the hotel looking like a young Tom Brady

Underworld Cruisin'

CoaastGxd x Netuh - Underworld Cruisin'

BROKEN RECORD - @CoaastGxd & @Dubich
Produced by @Sixthells
Mixed/Mastered by @Netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

LYRICS
[COAASTGXD]
I just wanna run away
I just wanna hit a lick and disappear without a mother fucking trace
I just wanna find place with a wide open space
Never worry bout another fucking face
I just wanna run away
I just wanna hit a lick and disappear without a mother fucking trace
I just wanna find place with a wide open space
Never worry bout another fucking face
I just sit in silence trynna little meditation
Wanna get away from every moment that I gotta be awake
I got all these different voices in my head
They're pulling, tearing me to shreds
Until a fated death I can't escape
I know that I'm probably sounding like a broken record
Cause I never get my shit together but I swear that I'm not
Not trying
I'm just fucked up
I know that I'm probably sounding like a broken record
Cause I never get my shit together but I swear that I'm not
Not trying
I'm just fucked up

[DUBICH]
Hung my head so long
How do the stars light up the sky at night
I wish I could remember rolling in my timber
All a sinner ever needed was a glimmer
Running into bitter memories
And they only helped me see that life was dimmer
How I'm finna kill my enemies
With a percent of my energy
Barely controlling this entity
Still I be hoping they measure me
For now I lay low
It'd be a shame if I tripped and I fell off the face of the earth
I be feeling sedated when I'm feeling nervous
I got no say so
And I got no purpose
I'm in the yard shirtless rehearsing my curses
The hurt is unnerving, I'm tryna reverse all the burning I feel when the day go
No silence, no potato on the Draco
Thoughts of violence make me wonder what I'm made of
Probably why it's quiet I'm afraid of
Hung my head so
I don't gotta see your fucking faces turn to me and make me wanna runaway again
I'm so over it

Broken Record

Broken Record w/ Dubich [Prod. Sixthells]

"We Just Call Them Nuts Here"
@coaastgxd with @iamblaize666
Produced by @apixxbeats
Mixed/Mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We Just Call Them Nuts Here

We Just Call Them Nuts Here w/ iamBlaize [prod. APiXx]

I'm falling
I'm falling away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm balling up all of my hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To save for a day that it rains
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So fuck off and gimme my space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm falling
I'm falling away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm balling up all of my hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To save for a day that it rains
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So fuck off and gimme my space
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm falling away from the life that I made
But I cant stop the hate
I cant pause the tape
I put a fuck boi under lock and chain
It's a lot to pay for the chop shop and change of a madman who can't stand talking snakes
I'll admit it's a bad plan
Them's the breaks
I fought the fakes despite how long it takes
The bruise swells
You may as well crop the face but
I don't wanna see you in the back light
Looking for the cash
Right coveting the gas I'm cooking
Finna dip fast when the dash might figure in the crash ride
Took it like a snatch
Right-hooking
First pass for the last laugh
Pull up with a staff, cast spells
Really wish a bitch wouldn't
Don't ask cause I just might
Kill'em with a blast
Motherfuckers act like I couldn't

I'm falling
I'm falling away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm balling up all of my hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To save for a day that it rains
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So fuck off and gimme my space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm falling
I'm falling away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm balling up all of my hate
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To save for a day that it rains
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So fuck off and gimme my space
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pick yourself back up, no falling
Even when you're hearing demons calling
Gotta live your whole life going all in
Rocket to the top, gotta stop that stalling
Give a damn, better stand and deliver
Know you see me winning, you ain't gotta be bitter
Let it all out, gonna rage like a river
Know that I'm a lover but I'm still a heavy hitter, yeah
Know a man just can't stay quiet
Tell the truth with the things I'm writing
In control, no autopilot
Flying to the sun through the clouds and the lightning
Keep going, don't fade to black
A trap's a trap
You seen it coming, that's a fact
We're back to back
Not up against the wall
Better keep it all going, you ain't meant to fall now

Falling w/ Bearded Legend [Prod. Netuh]

Produced and Mixed by Netuh
Art by Halo Blaack

lyrics
I don't get invested, nah
When the stress hits I'm out ingesting high
I know 
I won't ever let this go
Let the cess burn slow
Made a mess
Made a mess, I know
I don't get invested, nah
When the stress hits Im out ingesting high
I know 
I won't ever let this go
Let the cess burn slow
Made a mess
Made a mess, I know

Made a mess
Made a mess, I know
One day I'm the best but the next I'm suicidal
Might ruin my home
Might do it like gotta bad boo of my own, yuh, ay
Old fool making moves in the background
So much stress that I'm steady smoking packs now
Wanna quit but I said I'd never back down
Boutta end up dead from the way that I pack loud
We go way back
But I never needed that Maybach
Just a little living that was laid back
Still make stacks
Now its complicated
I been saying that
So I pick up the pen and erase that
And I wanna be more than the face tats
So I sit and I wait til I feel like I earned that
I got a bad habit
I see a bridge and I burn that
If I keep pushing these people away they be asking me where is the urn at
Is it my time to go?
I dunno
I'm at the edge of the world aint no way I can turn back
Aint no way I can turn back
Cant turn back, no

I don't get invested, nah
When the stress hits I'm out ingesting high,
I know I won't ever let this go
Let the cess burn slow
Made a mess
Made a mess, I know
I don't get invested, nah
When the stress hits I'm out ingesting high,
I know I won't ever let this go
Let the cess burn slow
Made a mess
Made a mess, I know

Rolling up this doja when I'm chilling with my bitch
Ya, you know that shit exotic from the aroma of my spliff
Smoke away my problems when I'm chilling at the crib
I aint got time for no goofys, man
You know what it is
Knappy headed nigga everywhere I fucking go
Dirty vans up on my feet as I'm counting dough
Pussy wanna stay
Gotta tell that bitch to go
Nigga getting paid so I'm trying to hit the road
Oh, ya you niggas slow
Can't muster up the energy to catch a blow
Oh, oh, ya you niggas slow
Can't muster up the energy to catch a blow

High Stakes

High Stakes ft. iamBlaize [Prod. Netuh]

Cigarette Cyst - CoaastGxd and @j_mattson
Produced by @vermin666
Mixed and Master by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

lyrics
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no chance now at making it out
My head spins and aches 
I tried shaking it out
but the sounds were too loud
I'm making a vow
that before I pull the trigger I'll be taking a bow
Turn around and spray my brain over the crowd
What they gonna think of me now?
My thoughts got lost with my head in the clouds
and they only give a fuck if you down
or you dead in the ground
Now I got a little clout they be coming around
Paint my face like a clown
Smile cover the frown
Chin deep in the swamp and I'm starting to drown
So pretty please just let me down
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no more time
Gotta leave it behind
I lost hope
I tossed rope to anchor the line
Its been four whole weeks since I seen the shine of the sun
Stuck in place on the run

Long day long year long life hoe 
Hate myself forgive myself repeat the cycle 
Weed dependence so I keep my fucking eyes low
No friends stay inn like Shiloh 
Independent til I end it on a high note 
You don’t wanna know the depths of which that id go 
Just to prove a fucking point bitch I’m a psycho
Swing blade see blood no type o
And I find it kinda hard to be a nice person 
I might worsen ya life if it’s the right circumstance 
Stances, spillin blood it’s romantic you can get murdered no one heard u just vanish lil bitch 
I hate everyone on the planet been manic
Doin shit no one understand it’s alright been the type stay awake through the night 
End my life bitch I might I don’t got too much fight left

Cigarette Cyst

Cigarette Cyst w/ Jmattson [Prod. Vermin]

CoaastGxd - Cowbells and Complexes
Produced by Silence
Mixed/mastered by Netuh
Art by Halo Blaack

Cowbells and Complexes

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLtca6tx928&t=3s
https://www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
https://twitter.com/kingcoaast
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

CoaastGxd - Our Lady of Sorrows
Produced by Station 666
Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by Mike Stringer
Art by Hailie Beaulieu

Lyrics
Pussy bitch, go ahead, push the button,
Sipping lean, dread in my head, double cuppin,
Lil bitch gimme head like a glutton,
Piling up dough, no dope in the oven,
Got the whole underground shaking,
Coaast poppa xan, go ham like bacon,
Whole club turning up, earthquaking,
Goth bitch on my dick put the stake in.

Comin in with some dapper shit,
This they sayin that you not a rapper shit,
That before never after shit,
Fuckin lil bitches right into the mattresses,
Not too young but we savages,
Got these bitches just rollin up cabbages,
You ain't gotta ask where the palace is,
Sipping that syrup straight outa gold chalices

Pussy bitch, go ahead, push the button,
Sipping lean, dread in my head, double cuppin,
Lil bitch gimme head like a glutton,
Piling up dough, no dope in the oven,
Pussy bitch, go ahead, push the button,
6 6 6 and we coming out the coven,
Witchcraft on my dick got me bustin,
Ass bring a tear to my eye like an onion

You ever wonder where these dark thoughts come from?
When alone thoughts of her and some red rum.
Cause I need you like this snare needs a kick drum,
Smoke weed to forget what I've become, comfortably numb. 
They say I got a venomous mind,
Like Dahmer, Osama, and the Dalai lama combined, and
I'll be doing the mamba with yo mama in the behind,
Before I cut off her nipples with the sharpest knife I can find,
Drag the lifeless body through the basement,
Asking where her face went?
It's splattered and scattered over the pavement 
Who woulda known that I could get this dark?
Like a shark, I'll rip you open then I'll pull you apart,
It's an art,
This kinda shit could never peak on the chart,
So I guess I'll have to push this pencil straight through your heart..
"Hey bitch l? I don't mean to alarm you,
But I think that dude over there is trying to harm you."
"Fuckin pussy why'd you go ahead and tell her our plan, be a man, and stick a fuckin cigarette to her hand."
Wait, shit, I don't know,
What the fuck is this happening,
Attack everyone around me with a backhand slap again,
While I'm dancing, romancing a maniac man mannequin,
packing 60 bodies into the back of a black sedan again.
Packing 60 bodies into the back of a black sedan again.

Pussy bitch, go ahead, push the button,
Sipping lean, dread in my head, double cuppin,
Lil bitch gimme head like a glutton,
Piling up dough, no dope in the oven,
Got the whole underground shaking,
Coaast poppa xan, go ham like bacon,
Whole club turning up, earthquaking,
Goth bitch on my dick put the stake in.

VIDEO

Our Lady of Sorrows [prod. Station 666]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80u2RXd2968
https://www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
https://twitter.com/kingcoaast
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

CoaastGxd -Dark Thoughts
Produced by Station 666
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Mike Stringer
Graphic by Hailie Beaulieu

Lyrics
I keep that dope rolled,
why im so cold? why my flow gold?
anxiety got me in a chokehold,
society lyin about the whole show,
no hope for anyone anymore, no,
so pass me the blunt cause i need to hit that,
im a dangerous maniac baby get back,
I take you straight up to heaven and then I flip that,
the hours eleven so I aint ever gunna sit back,

Get back cause Im about to snap, ehyuh 

I keep that blade close,
I dont trust anymore,
I cut all these fuckbois right down to the floor,
I wire their mind for hellfire and gore,
inquire and you will wash up on the shore.

I keep my pills close,
so I dont end up with a spilled throat,
real close, outa my mind im a real ghost,
dark thoughts, dark plots,
1 step from a gun shot,
Im lost

Im shoppin for a soul.
moppin my blood up off of the floor,
no more!
poppin pill after pill just to let me sleep,
im drinkin with no restriction increase my dosage every week,
It may be bleak but it beats and evening of counting sheep,
I sit and seep while the hole in my soul grows dark and deep,
Im tired of feeling obsolete,
I lay myself down,
six feet deep in the wet ground,
accept defeat eternal sleep.

Get back cause Im about to snap, ehyuh 

Im waiting, Im wasting away in my mind,
creating a place for my voices to hide,
I got hate in my heart,
and a couple of blades in the dark,
anxiety tears me apart,
dark thoughts never leave,
never lemme breathe, yuh,
dark plots, never seen,
Ima mad fiend, yuh

sippin that cyanide,
already dead inside,
all of my demons can see that im paralyzed,
I am irrelevant,
under development,
desolate skeleton,
my own impediment
I am my enemy,
you are no friend to me,
never no empathy,
death it is heavenly,
everything entropy,
plethoric jealousy,
holding the rope I am close to the end of me.

Dark rot,
Onslaught,
I step from an episode, Im God,

Dark Thoughts,
Dark Plots,
1 step from a gunshot,
Im lost

Dark Thoughts [prod. Station 666]

@CoaastGxd - I Ride, U Ride
Produced by @station666
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mike Stringer.
Art by @haloblaack

www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

Lyrics
I ride, you ride,
When I was in the gutter you were by my side,
There'll never be another till the end of my life,
You're the one that I run to when I don't wanna be alive.

Woke up with a thot in my bed,
Almost as fucked up as the thought in my head,
Always thinkin that i'd rather be dead,
So I smoke a blunt so I could get numb instead

Bitch, get the fuck back, get gone
I don't want to company id rather be alone,
Everyday these motherfuckers blowing up my Phone,
First they were haters but now they just clones.
All because I got a chain that's glowin,
One step til my brain gets blown,
Pen to the page all my rage in a poem,
Warring inside like a fucking cyclone.

I ride, you ride,
When I was in the gutter you were by my side,
There'll never be another till the end of my life,
You're the one that I run to when I don't wanna be alive.

and when I was lost you found me,
I get anxious when youre not around me,
all the things that you do they astound me,
girl without you I feel like Im drowning

Do you remember the time that I was lying on the floor crying into the phone,
because I couldnt breathe,
tight in my chest and it just wouldnt cease,
waiting for the sweet relief of my heart beat ceasing,

At this point you barely knew me,
but you still came thru to soothe me,
I know it sounds like a corny movie,
but without you I could never do me

You told me forever youd ride thru,
so I told you forever id die for you,
And when I was lost you found me,
Girl without u I feel like I'm drowning

I ride, you ride,
When I was in the gutter you were by my side,
There never be another till the end of my life,
You're the one that I run to when I don't wanna be alive.

Eulogy for the 2 of Me

I Ride, U Ride

Stream on Spotify

I Ride, U Ride [Prod. Station 666]

Ridin' with the Devil - CoaastGxd
Produced by @station666
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mike stringer
Art by @haloblaack

www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

Lyrics
I'm the one with the foresight,
Lucifer reborn on a cold night,
I'm the reason that you needa fuckin' hold tight,
"Are we even?"
Not until you give me your life.
(CAN YOU HEAR ME?)

Never gave a fuck about opinions of the flock,
When you die you will be nothing but some fodder in a box,
Be careful where you stepping boi,
I'll pull you down to hell,
Leave your soul forever lost,
Your body swallowed by the swell,
Fuck it, 
Oh well.

[Hook]
Take a step back,
Ya, I ride with the devil,
Boof packed,
Get high with the devil,
Slide thru with the devil,
Nah you can't step to my level.x2


I've been patiently waiting for Satan,
Been contemplating if I'm complacent creating the unattainable,
Maybe I'm broken,
No one can fix it,
I spoke but no one would listen,
So I sold my soul,
Now I control a hollow shell on a mission.
Never cooked no dope in the kitchen,
But I been thru hell I'ma earn it,
Flip a cross, then douse it and burn it,
But I always felt like a burden,
So I put the world on my shoulders,
Turned colder than a polar bear snorting on yola,
Hold up.

All that I'll ever be,
Venomous energy,
Suffering's all that's ahead of me,
All I see's enemies,
Friends that pretend to be real but they'll never be,
Nothing was meant for me,
Tragedy had to be wrapped in analogy,
Infamy calling me,
Leaving a mark before I'm losing all of me.


I don't wanna wait,
I don't wanna go thru all the pain.
I don't wanna live another day,
I don't wanna stay,
Someone come and take me far away,
Make me think that someday maybe I could be okay,
Every night I lie awake,
Replaying everything I say,
Trynna make sense of the bullshit I create,
Counting up mistakes like they was change,
I'm hopeless to the grave

Ridin' with the Devil

Watch on Trash Gang

Ridin' with the Devil [Prod. Station 666]

@CoaastGxd - Facemask
Produced by @nastiitaxii
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Eddy Vocals at Lyrics Studio
Art by @Haloblaack

Lyrics
Bitch, I pullup with the facemask,
Homie says he trynna show me where my place at,
So Ima hit em with the blade fast,
Bros asking "Where his face at?"
but I gave it to his momma as a place mat,
"Whoa,"
"Wait, a minute"
"That's a little far"
Come a little closer, baby,
Show me who you really are,
I'm the son of Satan,
Born and raised to raise a scimitar,
Drop it on the world and chop it up into a million parts

I cut your throat like...
Cant catch breath then you choke like...
Blood-soaked clot, then you croak like...
Leave your body bloated, rotten to a pulp like...

Don't fight what you can't win,
Bitch, I already won,
I got you spinnin' in a circle when I step in,
Pretty boy left with a cleft chin,
I was destined to resurrect like Yung Xrist did,
Anxious every night trynna write,
On my kill on site shit,
Shit.
Bitch, Yung Reaper has arrived,
Yall contented staying blind,
Keep a demon by my side when I ride so I dont need a strap,
Plus I got my hopeless soldiers for that,
And a machete in back,
Im gonna cut you down,
So know you can't come around,
Put you in the fucking ground,
Never make another sound,

Bitch, I pull up in a spaceship,
High as fuck,
Give your ugly ass a facelift,
Twisting skin under the knife quick,
Prying off your fingernails with motherfuckin' vice grips,
Fry your fingers up like they was thai shrimp,

My depression got my caught up in these dark thoughts,
Everyday thinking up ways to turn the lights off,
Why stop now?
Hoping I can chew what I bite off,
I find the four horsemen in the night and we ride off.

Facemask

Facemask [Prod. Na$tii]

@coaastgxd - Appetite for Self-Destruction
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ Lyrics Studio
Artwork by @haloblaack

Lyrics
I got an appetite for self-destruction,
Dopamine reduction when I pull up to your function,
Mind numb from consumption,
Catch me in the corner contemplating why I even came out from the dungeon,
Chest pain got me huffing,
Pop a pam,
Puff a blunt,
Now Im spinnin,
Shit,
Told you I was winning but there really aint no winning this,
Lean back let the devil get a hold of me,
Act three, Scene 6, Demon Sorcery.

Spinning in my grave got me sinning while Im filling with rage,
Any synonym for being in a cage,
Only time I come alive is when I get on a stage,
I might not survive or I might be deranged,

Fucked up,
Gimme the gun,
I gotta one-up,
Sun up,
I better run before I'm hung up,
Tongue rolled back in my throat, yuh,
Always thinking I'm about to croak,

It takes a lot of fuckin dope to keep me going,
So and so was saying something bout me?
I dont know him,
If you got a problem you should come and let me know then,
I can guarantee I hate me more than you could foment, yuh

I cannot turn off my thoughts,
and I cannot seem to find sleep,
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts,
and I cannot seem to find sleep,
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts,
and I cannot seem to find sleep,
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream
I cannot turn off my thoughts,
and I cannot seem to find sleep,
So i pop what I got near me and go work it out in a dream

Appetite for Self-Destruction

Appetite for Self-Destruction [Prod. APiXx]

@CoaastGxd - Between the Devil and the Darkness
Produced by @Station666
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Art by Lvxvryartdealer

Lyrics
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop

If shit broke homie I'ma fix mine,
Loc'd out,
Did it all without a cosign,
Always stay high so you know we never low-flying,
Find your own lane (bitch)
Cause I control mine
I dont wanna shakedown but if we cross paths,
Im'a make sure that you leave with your teeth knocked back,
Fuckboi thinking hes all that,
Clap back, skull cracked with a tee-ball bat

Drive slow with my head hung low,
I got the devil on my shoulder and he telling me "Go"
Put the pedal to the floor,
Watch me float off the edge of a bridge,
Oh shit, 
This is it.

I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop

Blood drips down my wrist,
I'm alone again,
Fuckboi in a ditch,
Cut his fucking neck,
Slit six inches deep,
Bleed you like a sheep,
Dead rats in the trap while a fucking sleep,

Breathing in smoke til I choke,
Black lung with the slack tongue, (nope)
Cough bad til i spit black ash from the back of my throat,
Half-assed from the first to the last class,
Worst half of an unmotivated rap goat,
I'm a fiend for anything that helps me die slow,
High-key bi-polar on the low,
I might be older but i still feel broken

Between the Devil and the Darkness

Between the Devil and the Darkness [Prod. Station 666]

Gasoline - @CoaastGxd ft @Sixthells
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ Lyrics studio
Additional vocal mixing by sixthells
Photo by @Haloblaack

Lyrics
[CoaastGxd]
Drowning myself in gasoline,
Burning down the house with gasoline,
Filling up my cup, yuh, fuck a lean,
I'ma kill myself with gasoline
Drowning myself in gasoline,
Burning down the house with gasoline,
Filling up my cup, yuh, fuck a lean,
I'ma kill myself with gasoline

Never gonna feed the machine,
Staying on my own that's the way I'm gonna be,
Barefoot in the middle of the woods screaming 
"How could you just sever all you meant to me?"
I just wanna get lost,
Never seen again,
Everybody I've crossed seems to be a friend,
All they want is a little bit of clout,
In the end its only them they give a fuck about
 
I got Six by my side,
We goin' ride,
If we drive by better run and hide,
Its your time,
This a lifeline,
Life is a game,
Cats cradle,
I'm your Ice-nine,
Deaf chimes singing death knells for the last time.

Drowning myself in gasoline,
Burning down the house with gasoline,
Filling up my cup, yuh, fuck a lean,
I'ma kill myself with gasoline
Drowning myself in gasoline,
Burning down the house with gasoline,
Filling up my cup, yuh, fuck a lean,
I'ma kill myself with gasoline

Gasoline

Gasoline ft Sixthells [Prod. APiXx]

Don't Forget (to Forget Me) - @coaastgxd
Produced by @station666
Engineered, MIxed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Photo by @haloblaack

lyrics
Lay me down in a grave all alone,
With the things that I've said and the bones that I broke,
Laying low,
I don't pick up my phone,
I'm coming undone from the hurt I call home,
Lay me down in the dark on my own,
On a bed made of nails and a heart made of stone,
I'll fade away if you let me,
Please don't forget to forget me.

I'm so tired but I can't sleep,
All these nightmares haunting me,
I'm so tired but I can't sleep, 
All these nightmares haunting me

Lay me down in a grave all alone,
With the things that I've said and the bones that I broke,
Laying low,
I don't pick up my phone,
I'm coming undone from the hurt I call home,
Lay me down in the dark on my own,
On a bed made of nails and a heart made of stone,
I'll fade away if you let me,
Please don't forget to forget me.

Don't Forget(to Forget Me)

Don't Forget(to Forget Me) [Prod. Station 666]

Therapy - @Coaastgxd
Produced by @Station666 (RiP)
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ Lyrics Studio
Art by @haloblaack

Lyrics
Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 O's in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya 

I'm in the back of the Cadillac wilin' the loud got me slumped I'm like "whoa"
Movin' so silently, trynna be violent, I call up my shooters on low,
Load the corolla my homies roll up and they ready to let it all blow,
I said it again and again if you pull up you end up like six feet below.

Lay low, put a gram in my nose,
Smoke blunts till I cant feel my toes,
Tell your punk friend he don't want smoke,
Lord knows this shit aint no joke,
Tip-toe when I take souls,
Bae knows that I cant be swayed by the bankroll,
Self-mutilate like I'm Van Gogh,
Bound in the back trynna ask where van go

Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 Oz in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya

Therapy

Therapy [Prod. Station 666]

@coaastgxd - You Won't Win
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals at Lyrics Studio

lyrics
Cut with a bone saw, hack saw, who saw?
Say another word and I'ma have to do ya in,
A life of sin has chosen me to be the motherfucker putting crucifixes through ya,
Lucifer, the king medusa,
Buddha with a blue bazooka,
Super human demon looting
Lying, Scheming,
Looming over you in ruin,
Leaving you in pieces dying,
Mutant trying to be a tyrant,
Vibrant with the violence,
Silence or you find the sirens,

Whole crowd sing aloud,
Take a bow,
Better watch your fucking mouth,
I got no good reason keeping you around,
Disavow anyone who trying to use my name for clout,
Bout' to lose my patience now,
How about you get off my dick?
All these fucking snakes are waiting, praying that I slip,
If you looking for a chance well motherfucker this is it,

You're gonna pay the price,
Hopeless don't play nice,
So think twice before you end up on ice,

I woke up hoping I'd choke and get thrown into the ocean,
Feeling broken,
The moments like going through the motions,
Try to open my emotions but my soul is frozen,
Cold from all the loathing,
Holding on so on the surface I look calm,
Inside exploding like a bomb,
My mind corroding,
I can feel my faith escaping,
Floating out to space with every eighth I'm toking,
Thing I'm joking when I've spoken?
Know I'm hopeless, it's the slogan,
Saw the omen so I sold my soul to the devil himself,
Bout' to level up,
You pray to god, Brought the devil up,
Pedal to the metal never settle up,
Better than ever so no you never gonna measure up,
Hot as a kettle so boi you better check the temperature,
Girl I'm you peddler,
I'll bring you down to the darkest abyss,
Til your heart fills with sin and you cease to exist,
No love,
No hope,
No, you wont win,
No boat, No float,
Just ocean,
Lost inside an endless tide of broken souls floating,
Call me crazy,  Maybe I'm the one to save me after all,
I'm thinking shady,
Try to play me,
Drive me way up on the wall,
All these people I don't know are praying, hoping that I fall,

Cut away all of me,
Hollow me,
Death? I got the recipe,
Never give energy to an enemy,
Let em bleed,
Mentally buried like a lobotomy,
Getting terrified every time you get a thought of me

Spit with a viciousness,
Lyrically limitless,
Go toe to toe and end up where the fishes is,
Go blow for blow and get split like some fission, kid,
Teaching you physics by splitting your pigeon head,

I'm whipping up beats in the kitchenette,
No eats but got weed and a cigarette,
Light em both, and breathe the smoke
and cough and wheeze and choke until my swollen lungs implode
I'm whipping up beats in the kitchenette,
No eats but got weed and a cigarette,
Light em both, and breathe the smoke
and cough and wheeze and choke until my swollen lungs implode

B-Sides

You Won't Win

You Won't Win [Prod. APiXx]

@CoaastGxd - 
Produced by @killforlorn
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Artwork arranged by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Reaper came in with the scythe and he cut ya neck
Cut up my face as a sign of my disrespect
No need to flex
I pull-up and then push the tech
Fill up your body with punctures to ease my stress
I'm in the mud doing pirouettes
Fear me
Wherever I stop who I'm killing next
Watching em drop through the hourglass
Apocalypse now
Better scour fast

Aint nobody do it like Coaast
Aint nobody flip flows but your bitch knows you aint shit just milquetoast
Tagged-toes, body bags
I'ma fill those
And so it goes...
Aint nobody do it like Coaast
Aint nobody flip flows but your bitch knows you aint shit just milquetoast
Tagged-toes, body bags
I'ma fill those
And so it goes...

Ay
Fuck off
While I cut up the rich with a buzz saw
Yo bitch swallow my kids
I'm Getting sucked off
God is dead so we fucked up
Gimme drugs
Gimme drugs
Yuh, uhuh
Gotta tear it down
Its apparent now
Gotta burn it to the ground if we gonna to make it out
If I turned me into Satan would you make a vow
Take everything that you learned and fucking break it down

Flip the switch
Kill the rich
Tear the whole thing down
Suit and Tie
Crucify
Make the whole world drown
Flip the switch
Kill the rich
Tear the whole thing down
Suit and Tie
Crucify
Make the whole world drown

COAASTGXD

Flip the Switch

COAASTGXD out now

Flip The Switch [prod. Forlorn]

@CoaastGxd - Dear God...
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Artwork arranged by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Do you remember the days I would run around dazed
No smoke haze
Lost in the fog of my brain
Trying to understand why there was so much pain
(There was so much pain)
Couldn't make it make sense so I felt self-shame
What about the time I was 5 dialing 911 cause my mom might die
Watch her roll out the house in a gown
Paramedics had her strapped down
Sat down with my sister crying on the wet ground
My whole life I been a let down
Hoping I would get lost
Never get found
Never felt well-rounded
Never felt feet grounded
Keep to myself
Dumbfounded
Thought I could count on God but he kept bouncing
Turned all small mounds into big mountains
Now my demons got me surrounded
And I can't stop drowning

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Where did you go
When my sister was running the blade on her wrist
Where did you go
When my Momma had all of this pain that I couldn't fix
Where did you go
When my homie felt so low he had to cease to exist
Where did you go
Cause it seems you were never really there at all

I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you please
Gimme something to believe
I'm in a bungalow burning up trees and I'm searching for echoes that never repeat
My life is in stasis
If God creates all the races
Then he must've made the racists
The pain, the heinous, and the faceless
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Dear God...

Dear God... [prod. APiXx]

Micolash by @CoaastGxd
Produced by Station 666
Mixed/mastered by Netuh

Micolash

Micolash [Prod. Station 666]

CRATER - @CoaastGxd x @matt_blacc
Produced by @vermin666
Mixed/Mastered by @netuhbeats

CRATER w/ MATT BLACC [Prod. Vermin]

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

Chamber of Fire

Chamber of Fire w/ Witchouse 40k [Prod. Netuh]

@CoaastGxd - Threnody for My Enemies
Produced, Mixed and Mastered by @netuhbeats
Artwork by @haloblaack

lyrics
Can I get a FUCK YOU from the misfits
Every motherfucking kid who didn't fit in
Picked on
Kicked, stomped cause they different
Thick skin cracks quick if you give in

For every time I had to hear a mother fucker tell me I should just get over it
For any person trynna put up with their parents pushing "Why can't you be sober kid?"
For the innocent exiles who trek miles
Only find holy projectiles
and textiles operations run by some reptiles
A flesh pile stretched into hide for a blessed child
Try to find a place to hide for the next while
The army of the dead has risen
Shits boutta get wild
I'm done apologizing to the apathetic
Get decapitated and I left your fucking head up in the bread aisle

No glocks
Just scythes and a dark horde
Got these kids yelling out to the dark lord
And I aint talking bout the devil
I'm a walking god
I'ma spare the child and spoil you with the fucking rod

I got flows that kill foes
I'm filling the cemetery
and don't stop running
Death comes for the sedentary
The time slows down
Don't panic
Its momentary
You're ten toes down
Froze out in the mortuary


I'm a crazy mother fucker
Swing the blade 
I aim to sunder
Under cover from another lame
They trynna cop my thunder
and I wonder when the rubble overcomes the over/under
On the day we all become a babe to suckle from the mother
Land a boat along the shore so we can forcefully plunder
Openly I'm hoping we can see the end of each other
And when the world falls down will you stand or suffer?
Dead men down cant count numbers

So tonight's the night I light a candle for your family
It cant suffice
I roll the dice against my sanity
Might I try to find a common enemy
I'm the bad guy and this is just a threnody

Threnody for My Enemies

Threnody for My Enemies [Prod. Netuh]

I CAN SHOW YOU HOW YOUR NIGHTMARES END
@coaastgxd and @kidsmile
Produced by @neuthbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Swerved too sharp and I hit the ditch
Fucked up my face
but I curved the pigs
I Untucked the case and threw it in the pit
Whats a little mud when you're knee deep in shit?
Ándale, Ándale mamacita
Gotta move the body 'fore the rot sets in
Some would say Coaasty, the Reaper, the hopeless
Can show you the way that your nightmares end
You must be fucked think you finna win
Lucky I took all my medicine
Shift in pigment wheres the melanin?
Devil knocking better let em in

Run up, Sun down
One up, Run down
Nut up, Come down
Sun up, you're done now

Let go 
Ive lost control of my mental
Back off of my halo
We both know I am no angel
I am just a ghost 
I will destroy all my foes
If you are my enemy you catch the draco
The dead want me dead so i stay on the Lay low
You can get slaughtered and sunk 
case closed 

What do you want from me
Imma kill you all and make the new red
Sea 
I will never stop until humanity bleeds
Sickness rules the earth and you are
All plagued with greed
get back imma burn em

I Can Show You How Your Nightmares End

I Can Show You How Your Nightmares End w/ 7vxn [Prod. Netuh]

Yung Reaper the Sad Devil
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