WALLS

WALLS [prod. Trashy]

RUSSIAN X USA SPECIAL MILITARY FORCES FROM CYBER SPACE/MUTANTZ MILITARY TROOPS DEPORTED TO ALL COUNTRIES AND STATES WORLDWIDE//THE UNITED NATIONS SIGN OFF THE BILL FOR NEW WORLD ORDER///ONE WORLD ORDER SURVEIL-LANCED AND MONITORED BY THE CYBER GOVERNMENT////КИБЕР СПЕЦНАЗ ВТОРГАТЬ ВСЕ СЕМЬ КОНТИНЕНТОВ - ВНЕДРЕНИЕ ЦИФРОВОЙ БЕЗНАЛИЧНОЙ СИСТЕМЫ, И РЕАЛЬНОСТЬ СТАНОВИТСЯ ВИРТУАЛЬНОЙ

CYBERSPETSNAZ - KILLREN X LEPRO$Y [PROD. MARS MISSION]

prod me

the real world is misery
and why wont you visit me
in hell i lost everything
and right now it hurts to breath
ill count you out
lie underground

take what you wanted i guess like

how is it my fault that you dont remember your destined to live life in pain
try to wake up and then spill out your guts give your body  time to rearange
and maybe its not super relevant but there is something i really should say
you wont amount to shit if you keep talking it try sayin it to my face

so what should i do if im fallin in headfirst im ready to  just fade away

but misery sleeps for nobody and it seems to remeber my name


n are you awake?
i dont think that i am ok

blink
watch it all fall down around me

bleed me out untill im drowing

THE REAL WORLD IS MISERY

FIFTY BAG (feat. Pheeseixx)

STUPID F*#% THOUGHT HE COULD TRY SVICIDE!

BELIGHOST!

River Jordan

THIS IS NOT A DISS (OR IS IT?!)
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THIS IS NOT A DISS! (OR IS IT?!)

DELETE

to emotional 
to impulsive 
so i always kept to myself.

REMEDY.EXE (FEAT. MENMA)

Brought to you from the searing pits of hell... Made wit Luv

Mixed by Kanari Ro$e
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RED (prod. Kanari Roze)

lyrics: 

holding a grudge 
i can’t forfeit to bid you 
good luck, but life’s tough 
this mistrust will forbid you 
i’m sick of you fucks 
and i’ll never forgive you 
get stuck, it’s a rush 
the shit i did is official 
here is a fistful of signals 
bitch, wishing you well 
and words sizzle like flames 
the pains simple as hell 
shit, i still sit & dwell 
about her eyes blue crystal 
5’2 bitch who mystified my temple 
dimples hide behind her mental 
state of mind dissembled 
i dreamt of a new life 
but realized my new potential 
fed up with the gripes 
the lights had heightened 
with two red bull’s down my pipe 
i’m still resentful 
towards the nights still uneventful 
but i still write without a pencil 
to ignite something less gentle 
sensual as i bite a chunk of cud 
i’m out the mud hoe 
my mind is dirty as your love 
never could trust a hoe 
bust a nut 
& paint her face with my cum like a juggalo 
the rush implodes 
make a rude bitch croon like cudis flow 
cut it, i colored my brand new vision with another tone 
just a fucking smidgeon to glisten 
bitch you must get stoned like Dylan 
here’s a new condition 
given the brush i hold 
consist of the images 
scripted like a puppet show 
father time aligns my anxieties 
and i hit the mother load 
with prescriptions, you must’ve known 
barely sleep & it fucking shows 
you ain’t heard like a buffalo 
what i observe, it must oppose 
all the woes that i stumble fo 
all the hoes, it ain’t nothing tho 
all they know. it ain’t nothing tho 
all they know. it ain’t nothing tho 


And i’m fucked up, that’s the truth 
But baby I’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
days bruised 



letters to the runts & the crew 
tell em i never knew love like the truth 
sell em all the drugs, that they could abuse 
tell em it’s like a hug for all their blues 
days bruised 


im in a war with myself, my minds warped 
is my health so unwell? 
i’m divorced from reality 
people all stare at me 
bear to be normal 
i carry these morsels of notions that force all this tension 
i sense it, i bend it, i vent it, i’m tempted to end it 
and now i’ve got remnants of memories trenchant 
my mental extends through this penmanship 
never forget you bitch 
i do not know if i lust you or if i resent you bitch 
maybe it’s both 
while i savor the moments 
jaded, debated my framework i know it 
this game that they plays like aerobics 
just shameless, i’m phobic of days where i’m hopeless 
no choice, i’ve avoided the world 
as i grow into places, remote 
and this boredom has taken its toll like a poison 





And i’m fucked up, that’s the truth 
But baby I’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
days bruised 



letters to the runts & the crew 
tell em i never knew love like the truth 
sell em all the drugs, that they could abuse 
tell em it’s like a hug for all their blues

DELETE

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