Shoulder Lean [Prod. JustxRolo] *ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Effects Of Neglect [Prod. POZERKILLER]

If I died today maybe 2 people would feel anything

Nun 2 Prove Freestyle

Hook
There’s a spider in the corner
It’ll probably be there ‘til the morning
Thoughts mimicking its legs while I’m dormant
If I killed it, would somebody mourn it?
I should just ignore it
But I can’t sleep while there’s a spider in the corner
There’s a spider in the corner (x3)

Verse 1
Eight-legged entity entering my field of view
Its back adorned with Rorschach in deepest blue
Dissolving into thoughts that I can’t subdue
A speck against the canvas of a sky that I never knew
Still, its presence bleeding through, open as a wound
A monument to motion, yet it hardly seems to move
Silence ceased the room, life resumes as it moves toward the ceiling, unconcealing silken threads congealing
Now coiling above, patient in its thread
No longer is the spider in the corner
Now the spider’s overhead

Hook 2
There’s a spider overhead,
It’s been watching while I’m restless in my bed.
Blood-brushed webs woven from despair
I think the spider knows I’m scared, that’s why it’s overhead,
There’s a spider overhead

Verse 2
So still I could astrally project
Realize I’m actually in a web
Where an action’s a regret
It’s best to act as if I’m dead
When the spider’s overhead
I’m confronting all I fear
I see a child afraid to sleep without his back toward the wall
Hypervigilant of footsteps, knowing pride goes before the fall
I see a soul inside a sea of silence, drowning inside it all
Stood in awe at his reflection, eyes torn open at his call
Awaiting to hear instructions like a victim inside saw
Deteriorating vision, fuck seeing, I should claw my own eyes out to achieve peace and sleep at all
I see nothing, there’s no spider anymore.

Hook 3 
There’s no spider anymore
Was it worth it to avoid 
Everything I’ve ever feared inside the void 
There’s nothing yet I’m paranoid 
I think there’s blood on the floor
there’s no spider anymore
Just a pool of blood on the floor 

Along Came A Spider Prod Avi

Music Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4Vx0EWdN3M

Cris Jericho [Prod. Triforce] *MUSIC VID IN DESC.*

Lingo

Lingo (No Convo 2) [Prod. P.A + HarisJonuzi]

Ion like to talk a lot
It’s people out here with a open ear
Relaying everything they hear
The simulation getting weird
If the mirror is a window to the self
Then why’s the devil here?
I can’t adhere to all these rules they try to govern
The government’s too corrupted
They’re killing us all in public
And taking taking our public funding
To fund another abundance of guns, drugs
Any substance we’ll abuse in our search for numbness
Im so disgusted 
In myself for falling victim to the trap 
I might relapse and fall back into the flashbacks
Muzzle flash blast gunpowder washed away inside a bloodbath 
Keep the gun stashed beneath my pillow, how the fuck I’m posed to dream? 
The irony that Everybody likes to think life is so important
like we ain’t create a way to abort it 
If the truth’s too hard to swallow bitch snort it 
Every body wants to play the victim until it’s time to be a victim 
Ain’t no second guesssing when you lie twitchin 
Blade swinging off the back like a white couple
Left him face planted in a bright puddle
Karma is a bitch and she might fuck you
Mossberg inside a white duffle 
Who wanna raise an issue? 
Ion play wit pistols, My blade’ll split you in ways that’ll make it hard to staple stitch you 
Buck 50 cross yo facial tissue
Send you to a place where angels drift through 
I’ve Hallucinated every moment 
Medicated barely coping
Simulated serotonin 
Elevated loss of focus 
In a state of no emotion
Eyes are swollen from the muzzle flash 
Blink twice, see the sun collapse 
This bright light’ll leave you sunk in black 
Hear the echo fall before I double back 
Mind gone but my heart intact 
I’m too busy grieving to call you back 
I’m bleeding out but yall jus call it rap

Change the world ft shrxuded

I’m Submissive as a capillary, sanitised hands congratulate satans adversary
Ceremonial robes clothe another body buried 
Why is every body staring at me? 

I feel hostage at the cell of myself, tetrodotoxin
Living dead zombie walking 
Stranded for death on a beachfront, water wading 
As another day meets extinction 
Barely blinking, staying wide awake is in my best interest 
Bent fingers, disciplinary caution against triggers 
It’s taken a lot less than Ryan coogler to make sinners 

We’re all particles of god, pardoned of our faults 
Imperfections persist in the construct of adults 
Childlike vacuousness sucked out our bones 
By the reality imagination could never clone
Macaulay Culkin was never home alone 

The voice of our creator droned out by buzzing flies and helicopter blades 
Desperate mothers on a mission 
who don’t return the same 
Babies hang from barbed wire 
another soldier’s emboldened by clean boot attire 

Who’s the liar? 
We’re the ember to their fire 
Forced to have our senses raped
To please their sick desires 
I watch behind a screen with bleeding eyes 
Then close the app, disgusted
Partly at myself for not being productive 

I don’t believe in nothing 
I guess I believe in something 
Since the height of a knee I’ve been running 

I found myself Stranded for death on a beachfront, water wading 
As another day meets extinction 
Barely blinking, staying wide awake is in my best interest 
Bent fingers, disciplinary caution against triggers 
It’s taken a lot less than Ryan coogler to make sinners

sinners

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