$uicideboy$ - Cold Turkey-Slowed and Rebassed

prod. crcl 
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PEACE OF SHIT w/ W!NTER [prod. crcl]

Bliiick Owens (Prod. Wthports)

mix and mastered by https://soundcloud.com/phiven

PRIMEVAL KNOWLEDGE FT. KID ANDRE (PROD. DUMBCHIID)

$LIM GRIM-

(VERSE I)
this bout a time when i almost took my life
this bout a time when i should’ve grabbed my knife
this bout a time when i almost slit my throat
this bout a time when i could’ve left a note 
but i didn’t, ridden, of my sickness
all these fake friends all up in my business
choking from my blood, water never had the thickness
might as well be rick, gotta take up all his slickness

so i fucked up, poured too much in my cup
so i go ahead and double up, sell my xanax just to make a couple bucks, i don’t really give a fuck about their life, just hand them all the xanax bars and tell ‘em to avoid the strife
man, that was a lot to get off my chest, motherfuckers rest while i’m writing out my best, verses coming out like the bible’s on my left, just your average sinner so i better just confess bitch, yea

(VERSE II)
so there i am, laying in my bed 
waiting to be dead
what the fucks wrong up in my head
i think it needs a little lead
at least that’s what my mind said
i can’t go on any longer
i can’t get my drugs any stronger
i thought all this fear i had conquered
crucify the sins i had conjured

(VERSE III)
writing all this shit out waiting for the worst
praying on my downfall, bitch this ain’t a curse
drinking from the fountain of youth, to keep my sooth 
aint no fucking gold up on my tooth, tell the truth
we know you ain’t a killa
we know you ain’t a steala
playin the part just to sell it reala 
cuttin your wrist just to make it thrilla 
so much crack in my pocket need a filla 
all i fucking got is the struggle, i ain’t forgot
i aint come from dirt, but i’m climbing to the top 
when i hang myself bitch all you hear is pop
writing up my story like i’m fucking aesop
this bout a time, could’ve knotted up the rope
this for the nines that put a bullet in a throat
grindin out my heart, bitch imma be the goat
finding out i’m dead inside, but i ain’t here to gloat 

(OUTRO)
i can’t go on any longer
i can’t get my drugs any stronger
i thought all this fear i had conquered
crucify the sins i had conjured

MOBB DEEP - HELL ON EARTH CHOPPED AND SCREWED(D.T.S)

D.T.S-514