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Makeup - @gita Ft. SKITSONY

BEAT EM DOWN (PROD BY TRULIFE)

NO LONGER LIVING (PROD BY REDSHINECRYSTALLL)

Lyrics-
Oceanash https://soundcloud.com/oceanash
Wake up feeling more dead I wanna quit
Taking time to get out of my head that is a pit
And I feel like shit
Watch the ceiling light as I fall into a new abyss
I don't wanna need to light the blunt when I feel like this
Always had a hunch I'd never make it out of this fucking pit
Trauma keep on growing more heavy like I'm eating grits
I was hated since I was jit, they will hate me til the crypt
Reminiscing all the slits for this world I was never fit
I feel fucking numb
I don't wanna turn to a crumb of nothing that is left when my life is over and done
I don't wanna die by the knife
Waiting for the scythe
Every night debating taking my life
Staying up til 5

Cyrazami
Got that little bitch riding on my cock
Ima sit around while I watch all these fucking cops
I be killing all these bitches man you cannot tell me stop
Run up on that ho and then youll hear all the bullets pop
I be repping triple six and bitch im coming out the mud
Sipping on that potion after that I start to light the bud
No Lives Matter in this bitch we all bathe in blood
Do not fuck with me or ill start another great flood
Ima shoot a nail through his head like it was a stud
Never gave a fuck about nobody or their life
Suicide is the only way for me or you to die
Now lets all say good bye and watch the mothers cry

Produced by Oceanash

Bullets (Feat. Oceanash)

Stay by Me

Stay by Me [prod. by Memento]

Disappear

GOLD FANGS ($MB x SOV)

mixing rain with the tears that i cry

getting high as im looking to the sky
every day i keep on asking why
mixing rain with the tears that i cry 
and im bled dry 
i dont even know anymore why i try 
looking thru the windowpane and its raining outside
taking weed to the brain just to pass the fucking time
let the grass grow thru my eyes
see the hurt see the lies
see me in the dirt whne i die,

Indica blowing in the rain, and im slowing 
nobody in my boat and im rowing
flowing with the waves, dont know where im going
giving up on everything, paddle im throwing
all these fucking drugs in my mind im decaying
draw my own blood, listen what the demons saying
looking at my wrist glisten and im fucking fading 
trauma visions in my head when im fucking laying

Roaming round my grave
rolling blunts for the pain
im just my skeleton remains
Rigcage, nothing contain
no stain i made on this earth 
blade to the vein now im in the dirt 
remember the blunts that we burnt 
I don’t even know what I’m fucking worth

Roaming round my grave
blunts for the pain
im just my skeleton remains
Rigcage, nothing contain
no stain i made on this earth 
now im in the dirt 
remember the blunts that we 
I don’t even know what I’m fucking worth

Produced by lord135

Mixing Rain With The Tears That I Cry [prod. lord135]

ANTON STEPHAN X RM$Sosanami.GRIMREAPERS.(Prod.EMPTYMANE)

Calling up the plug always blowing up his phone 
I been getting all these thoughts 
I might just put one through my dome  
Wishin I’m forever numb 
I know I’ll always be alone 
Heaven up above and I’m never fallin from my throne

Couple slugs angel dust 
Eyes roll back from nystagmus
want to die I’m I’m a rush
Like Biggie I’m notorious 

Askin for a couple fronts 
These hoes have been delirious 
I’m In to deep my ignorance 
Well truly I don’t give a fuck 

Thinking that I’m playin 
Stupid bitch this ain’t no game 
Anger flowin super Saiyan 
Take the world out with a bang 
I need Christmas decorations 
Tie a nose your body hang 
Take it up the rest above 
A bloody dove destruction mane 


Loosin all my motive 
Slowly watch my life implodin 
Do I stop myself from goin 
Envious no fear and loathing 
All this stress try not to show it 
Barrel loaded head explodin
Say goodbye to my emotions 
No devotion decomposin ay  


Razor blades to carve my name 
Forever pain will be engraved 
I’m in my grave with knives and chains 
To make my sorrows go away 
I’m to depressed here comes the rain 
I’ll never change I’ll be the same 
Forever locked up in a cage 
To make things worse I’m filled with rage 
makes it harder to restrain 
The words that stick inside of me 
Forever I will levitate the more I wear my Jesus piece 
Got the 9 let it ring 
Demons stuck I need no peace 
Life a thrill my ignorance 
forever death I need is bliss 


Put me 6 feet underground 
The noise of death I find profound 
The smell of lead Holes in my head 
 I shoot a round no different route 
Barrel long I shoot my snout 
I Did my best to scream and shout
The sound of silence really loud 
I hate that I’m filled up with doubt 


One to my dome 
can I just be alone 
I don’t want no one close 
I dont need you no more
I don’t care to go pro 
I just need me some blow 
To get rid of my thoughts 
Double cup for the flow 
Bitch I’m movin to slow 
Need some white got the snow
Your bitch suckin my dick 
Got it on video 
Yea she love to swallow 
Got my nut in her throat 
Gotta love me a hoe 
Never marry her tho

catch a high not a vibe

Only Comfortable In A Mask

Take the smoke 
Hold it-Hold it til it ghost
Slit ur throat, Sacrifice the goat

Puffing on the green before it turn into a crime scene
Take a dab now I’m dabbing the blood off of me  
Always sad 
Watch me creep
I’m the black sheep
Talking shit behind my back 
watch your blood seep
Got the blade in my hand and now I’m sweaty 
All these fuck boys in my town now they petty 
Bouta bust my head open like confetti 
Im a burden too heavy 
When I think of death I know I’m fucking ready 
Black skies
Meet your demise 
See thru your lies 
I’m too hurt inside 
in the dirt you pry
coffin buried alive 
I’m dead don’t revive 
Blow my head it’s my time 

Take the smoke 
Hold it-Hold it til it ghost
Slit ur throat, Sacrifice the goat

Take a look inside my mind the evil shit you never see 
Look into my fucking eyes the Antichrist is part of me 
Screaming and flipping the crosses when I see the priest 
I’m always in pieces, how could I ever know peace 
Sad motherucker in a mask with a bag full of cash 
Edibles making me crash, shaking ash on the hunnids all over my lap
I’m a mess, dealing with death 
got the rope round my neck 
Demons placing bets 
Imma fall to my stress
I must get high 
I’m dust my brain is fried 
At dusk I’ll fucking die
Busting with the 45 
With the demons I’m never alone
Why do the shadows feel like my home 
cutting all the way to the bone 
These days satan feeling so close 

Produced by Curtes

Bullets (Feat. Oceanash)

Cyrazami

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