This album follows the character called, "Sleeper" whose life is plagued by strange happenings and frequent nightmares that seem far too real to be total fiction... 

Special thanks to my friends and the Boomslang Crew for featuring on this, and generally being ice cool dudes. Sleep tight.

Produced by Sin7ven
Mixed & mastered by Disjointed

Sin7ven - Sleeper - 13 Wake Up

My debut mixtape

Download it here: https://mawthradamonsta.bandcamp.com/releases

Mawthra - MAWTHRA - 02 Da Monsta (Prod. 10k)

Download: http://lordgramm.bandcamp.com/track/bitter-prod-reklews

(Verse 1)
I’m just a bitter bastard, all my friends are killer rappers
Sitting parched in the dark, stalking all their twitter chatter
In their DMs like I wish you’d catch some fucking liver cancer
Missing manners, pissing in these bottles hear the pitter-patter

Wicked laughter, twisted smiles, Gruesome grins and vicious guile
Caution listen to my music, Spits made from the sickest bile 
Skittish child, sleep deprived, I’m the one that’s reaping lives
These mousy rappers flee and hide, but I got the eagle eyes

And the claws, and the beak,
You shouldn't try to anger me 
Cause if you go and step on toes, 
I'll put you on your hands and knees

I'm stealing shows with packs of thieves
Flash drive filled with camera feeds 
Rhymers caged in cyberspace 
Prized as Slaves like Ganymede 

(Hook)
Back where I started like 
Palindromes, acting cold
Wishing for a change Imma 
Grab a pole crack my skull 

(Verse 2)
I don't speak to girls cause if I ever broke the ice,
The ocean tides would go and rise, and most of life would slowly die 
Mom told me dress up for the job you want, that's gold advice  
At grocery lines with robe and Scythe, while moaning like a poltergeist 

Posting rhymes as kick me notes
Replace the face of missing folks 
On carton sides with bars and rhymes 
starting fights with indrid cold 

Who's smiling now, I'm drinking souls
Through eyes and mouths, I'm mythical
A cross between a monstrous fiend 
and awkward teen who's miserable  

Don't talk to me, pathetic kid, I like being a pessimist
If luck is on the precipice, I'll push it off the edge off cliffs 
Drifting like a wishing lantern, brain is filled with cynic answers
Learned that I should limit standards, cause I'm just a bitter bastard

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Return The Slab (prod. by Tony Tambien)

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