crazy UK USA Link Up cypher gon Kick Your Door

sample used: white stripes seven nation army

DEMON$ (FEAT. RM$ SOSANAMI & LUI VILL)

“Taberger’s Design”

Choking on dirt, nest for maggots I become
Smoking a blunt with purple crumbs
Now I keep on feeling numb 
To the demons I succumb 
I cannot quit, I’m in this til I don’t exist 
The demons call I can’t resist 
They’re fogging up my brain like  mist 
Hear the door creak as I’m laughing with  crooked teeth
I feel deceased I never get peace 
The roaches creeping and  crawling at my feet 
I keep on bleeding everywhere it seems I’m pleading stuck all in this nightmare and I cannot wake 
Taking deep breaths before I sleep another day 
My soul just wants to wake 
Grape games to the face
I’m hating my brain as I put it to waste 
I’m flaking, escaping the constant weighing on head and but it chase
No erasing every day 
Just wanna get out this  place 
No escape, I just create my own fate
Negative daze 
I try to fucking vacate 
Quiet and anxious got nothing to say 
Causing a riot inside of my brain 
I let out a sigh just to get out the pain 

Enter a new realm, I’m by myself
My vision hue dark and I grew overwhelmed 
I’m finding I’m stuck in the coffin and I’m tryna ring the bell 
I’m crying and I’m trying to tell if anyone can fucking hear a sound 
I’m pounding the coffin, body rotting and I smell
Rigor mortis is making me swell 
Slowly dying with my cells
Rolling blunts with shotgun shells
All this fucking coughing gonna take me to the coffin 
Cannot stop it 
Death is coming closer, reaper fucking walk in 
And he talking, saying “it’s your fucking time, try to put your fear aside” 
The scythe is wiping right through my mind
Entering the other side 
Don’t wanna die tonight 
Nobody knows my mind
I’m hurting and cannot fight

produced by oceanash

Taberger's Design

“On My Own”

Lithium Cult - https://on.soundcloud.com/vQXnzBhLNu8tarmp8

Making hearts flat 
Smoke and then turn it to ash 
I don’t even look back 
Bury me, give the ground a pat
Do my best to cover it up, bone is sticking out
Making beats u on the couch 
Like the bass the weed is loud 
Fuck the crowd…
Fuck the doubt…
All I see in the sky is gloomy clouds 
I disappear u asking how 
Now you putting my hearse down 
Wondering if anyone miss me when I’m not around 
Small town loser making speakers shake 
Shooter from the lake 
Choose a fucking fate 
Intruder life I take 
Skull break 
Take the Ruger .45 make a hole shape 

if I wanna die I wanna be on my own
locked in my room not a soul to be saw
hold me in the hand if you wana join this road
leave me in the bed if you wana go home
Idgaf hoe go find a new home
leave me alone hoe I wana be alone hoe
see me in gloom I was always in bloom never seen a light I'll always be doomed
take this shot I'll never be lost
take this shot I'll never be lost

Produced by oceanash

On My Own [ft. Lithium Cult]

I ❤️ Asian b!tches {prod by KyogaiBeats}

Lyrics-
I got that Tommy aimed at your body call that a homi 
Don’t get cocky I strike like rocky or Nagasaki 
Bomb the place I feel disgrace 
I come from space I smoke that lace 
I leave no trace I hide my face 
I’ll grip the motherfucking Mac and blast it right into your dome 
You better start a running boy because you far away from home 
I will conquer all the land just like I conquered all of Rome 
We will turn the world around then we will turn it all to stone 
Triple six stay in my vision cut your body small incisions 
I don’t fuck with no division caught that motherfucker slippin 
Why he tripping? 
Just gripping on my motherfucking axe you best relax 
And ima kill myself tonight because I never get no slack 
That shit is wack 
I'll never be the type of person to count stacks 
That is a fact you better brace yourself be ready for impact 
Because I’m coming with the blades 
And I be crawling out caves 
And I don’t care bout what you claim 
This life is only but a game

988 Suicide Hung Up On Me

DEMONS (FT. SHADOWCRAZY & DTB NORI) [PROD. 2BROKE]

White Driven Snow(Ft.RM$DEADWEIGHT)Prod.715_Beats

Cabin In The Backwoods 

Waking baking every day until I fucking die 
I cannot cope I choke on smoke until I feel alright 
Wanna see my blood dripping down the rusty knife 
Look me in the eyes I never gave a fuck about my life 
Looking at my soul I say goodbye 
Bouta put my fucking body on the ice 
I’m a demon coming back when I rise 
Morticians saying “how the fuck is he alive?”
I’m bouta break 
All u fuckers fake 
U gon die anyway so choose your fate
Demons serving bullets and the razors on a silver plate 
No escape, speaking in tongues as I roll an eight 

Take another dab late at night watch the shadows creep 
Take another acid tab, demons all I fucking see 
Yung Michael Myers lurking so u better flee 
Try to run u try to plead 
but now ur soul is fucking free
Gun to my head now I’m ghost 
Demons let go of the host 
Choosing who I’ll be haunting the most 
And now I float
Vomit coming out my throat
Where’s the blunt I need to smoke 
Get the dope
Throw my body off the coast
Evil sprits gather 
Telling me I don’t matter 
Dwelling, blunt is getting fatter, stagger when I walk my brain is scattered, 
From the bullet going through the plaster, 
Spatter blood all over the broken glass so I end the fucking chapter 

Produced by oceanash

Cabin In The Backwoods

HALLOWEED 

Put the blunt to my lips 
see the resin drip
Open up my crypt 
Throw my body in a pit 
Coffin door I rip 
thread bouta snip 
Edge of a cliff 
Demons saying do a flip 
Worms and maggots crawling out my eye socket
Grab the Glock I’m stashing in my fucking  pocket 
Tap the safety off I shoot and then I mop it 
Smoke too many blunts I’m trying not to vomit
Fuck em all 
Let em fall 
Bodies spraying on the wall 
Another victim in the vault 
Stacking all the corpses like I’m playing No Russian 
Oceanash love destruction 
GLOOM is the coven 

Every night I’m dying gotta smoke away the pain
Not enough edibles numb my face
Sun coming up, throwing up in the drain 
Feeling stuck, demons in my fucking brain 
Put the mask on my face, grab the blade 
Leaving ash is my trace 
Clean the stain
Smoking grass smoking lace I’m insane
Raining brass, rage that I wont contain 
Possessing like the Conjuring 
Leave a bloody print of my hand and then I’m wandering 
Grab the blade, break my fucking gelatin 
at the cemetery in the ground I see my skeleton 

Produced by oceanash

HALLOWEED

produced by Evil Doer
written and recorded by Fubar Bundy
at Wormhouse, Concord, North Carolina

988 Suicide Hung Up On Me

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