mitos

KRAZED AND DERANGED (Prod. NEXX)

dream and still feel your appealing 
smell you through the fabric ceiling 
its so hot peeling please reveal me 
by sunrise i forget my healing 
swoll tole tattooing a hole whole
spinning uncontrollable 
bangs banging the same bull 
lost it once again it pulled 
horses run without a steer 
something something never clear 
glitching out without the beer 
eyes been swollen ya no more tears 
im so tired ya been for years 
hotel jump or starve at peer 
endless darkness in the rear
my love awaits beyond my fear 
worm burning on the sidewalk
probably said that but my memory erasing the mind chalk and she fine stalk but cant unwrong the right vault 
no not at all

psychosis what is this shit do not make sense
cant find ground ur not around all is pointless 
drinking me from different seat cold and empty 
i cant flee eat my sweet please do not leave me 
make me feel bad touch i do not recall much
first 2 weeks in a box crying couldnt feel loved
when i walked in ya your body was hung up 
now i stay up and my only friends substance 
now i stay snuck unless she want some cum in
the place that her bf eat out sucks to suck kid
biting her neck she scratch back like we hugging
i got her blushing she make me feel something
paranoid mugging mean feening fake loving
or rush from the fucked vids tortured and crushed limbs 
to tired to slump bitch my hearts quickly bumping 
cart in my lungs hits remember im nothing

sunset / psychosis [prod. kill ebola + hxlx]

prod by @audioabomination
cover by @hollowmindisdead

lyrics:
bitch i pull up to my memories its cold like in a mortuary
i used to slit my skin its like a suicidal surgery
i see dystrophic body in the corner and there's nobody
the tears are like a needles make it feel so fucking suffering

but i also see the times of how i feel
like when i was a fucking child and when im walking thru the fields
i was so happy but years later i feel i just wanna leave
the ones who used to love and cover are just watching how i sink

come it back and see this shit and how it comes
go see the fuck bitch i got so cray and why i trapped in a mental ward
i felt a lot of painful shit and they just said its by my fault
but bitches stop, fucking drop, you know you wrong at all your words

and when i drop me out of all this pit they ripping on my nerves
this fucking whore was acting shit and made me feel like im cursed
yeah i had a fake friends but for now i glad they gone
you should forget my fucking face, my fucking name, my fucking songs

the pain is gone and i won't lost in all this pit
all can i do is make me prove myself i'll never feel this shit, again, again
im gonna show the ones who see no fucking light
you always bout to find a way out, and im here to help you find

cuz i remember all those times when i was gon to shoot my brains
when im the one in my own room, when i was losted in the space
but now i feeling so much better and im going just to help
all can i do with all the past is make it never was in vain

not in vain. [prod. abxminvtixn]

TRACK 2.



Fuck all the way offfff..





2 VICTIMS 1 DEATHEATER.(PROD.ÜJUAJUA)

𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝙹𝚘𝚋 𝚏𝚝. 𝙵𝚟𝚔𝚣𝚡𝚛𝚘

PAINKILLER

Hollow
$TRAY(@strayiscanceled)
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(prod. lukynlean)

Hollow

@pxlse
@fabidhabi
@killebov
@yunghonja
@endoindigo
@navvvi
@user_vain

MIX & MASTER BY PULSE

HXNJV x INDIGOENDO x KILL EBOLA x NAVVVI x FABI DHABI x VAIN - DAMAGE! [prod. PULSE]

+5107

YOU KNOW I WONT GO WITH YA
IM IN A BAD STATE BRUH
DONT CALL ME OR TEXT ME YUH
CONVERSATIONS ARE STUPID BRUH

I CANT FUCKING SOCIALIZE
I CANT FUCKING FEEL ALIVE
I CANT FUCKING SEE THE LIGHT
I CANT FUCKING BE ALRIGHT

YALL NEEDA STOP
DONT TALK ABOUT GLOCKS
DONT TOTE NO FAKE GUNS
DONT ACT LIKE U TUFF

U NEVER KILLED SOMEONE
U NEVER TOOK THESE DRUGS
U TALK THAT SHIT NAH NAH

SO SHUT THE FUCK UP
DONT ACT LIKE YOU TUFF
SO BETTER SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE CUCK

ALIVE [PROD. FREEZEYEAR]

+5107

LYRICS:

DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT U HOES; NAH
CUZ ALL YOU BITCHES FUCKING GROSS; NAH
KEEP THE KNIFE RIGHT IN MY COAT; NAH
KEEP THE KNIFE RIGHT IN MY COAT; NAH

DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOU FUCKING LAMES
WATCH UR HOUSE GO UP IN BRIGHT FLAMES
YOU BETTER MOVE OUT OF MY FUCKING AIM
CUZ WHEN I SHOOT I DONT PLAY FUCKING GAMES

I SEE FACES CRYING IN THE RAIN
PEOPLE JUMPING IN FRONT OF TRAINS
ON THE TRACKS PART OF THEIR BRAINS
NOONE SAW THEIR INNER PAIN, AYE

PUT YOU FUCKER INTO CHAINS YUH
MAKE UR BITCH TO MY OWN SLAVE YUH
MAKE HER DIG HER OWN GRAVE AYE
STAB WOUNDS LEAD TO HER DEATH AYE

KEEP THE KNIFE IN MY COAT [PROD. PULSE]

+5107

LYRICS:

FUCK THIS, FUCK THAT, FUCK EVERYBODY MAN
IMMA SHORTEN YOUR LIFESPAN
IMMA CANCEL ALL YOUR PLANS
IMMA ARMY OF ONE MAN
HANGING ON THE CEILING FAN
U BELONG IN THE TRASH CAN AYE
IM A ARMY OF ONE MAN

IMMA SHOOT THIS BITCH UP
I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK
YOU DONT REALLY OWN GLOCKS
YOU DONT REALLY TAKE THESE DRUGS
YOU DONT REALLY SPEAK THE TRUTH
U AINT NEVER KILLED SOMEONE
IMMA SHOOT THIS BITCH UP

FUCK THIS, FUCK THAT, FUCK EVERYBODY MAN
IMMA SHORTEN YOUR LIFESPAN
IMMA CANCEL ALL YOUR PLANS
IMMA ARMY OF ONE MAN
HANGING ON THE CEILING FAN
U BELONG IN THE TRASH CAN AYE
IM A ARMY OF ONE MAN

FUKK THIS FUKK THAT [PROD. PULSE]

+5107

LYRICS:
after hours of thinking i realized that i dont give a fuck
go do us all a favor and fucking end your life, good luck
pathetic little cucks start running when im shooting ar rounds
so shut the fuck up bitch and dont talk with your fucking basic sounds yuh
yuh aye
so fuck you and your weak ass bars
drive-by mac-11 shootin bullets out of pimped out cars
you tightly grip your 100 dollar bike by the handlebars 
sorry bitch but that shit wont work when we brrra pa pa pa

yuh

get buck motherfucker get buck
driving into crowds with a big ass truck
grip your neck tight bitch youre stuck
i learned to deal with my bad fucking luck

look her deep in the eyes she licks her lips yuh
not much time left for the apocalypse
the prophets warned us with the lunar eclipse
getting ready for war, hop in the (gun)ship

DRIVE-BY [PROD. PULSE]

SURPRISE

ILL MAKE YOU SUFFOCATE
AYE I AM FULL OF HATE
YOU RAPPERS ARE FAGGOTS 
YOU CANT THINK STRAIGHT YUH

BITCH EAT
EAT CONCRETE
CURB STOMP
MAKE YOU BLEED
BREAK YO NECK
WITH MY FEET YUH
AYE
BITCH PLEASE AYE

I DO NOT CARE IF YOU HATE ME 
DISLOCATE BOTH OF YOUR DAMN KNEES
STANAG MAG: ROUNDS THIRTY

MY BITCH LOOK LIKE SHE KYLIE
OR MAYBE I AM JUST TOO HIGH G,
SHOULD SMOKE LESS OF GREEN TEA

APACHE ON A KILLING SPREE
FUCK CALGARY, 
THIS AINT AINT THE SAME G
NO CALVARIES, WHERE I AM G
APACHE STILL ON A KILLING SPREE AYE YUH

SUFFOCATE [PROD. MAXX]

stop it getting off topic wasted on my nonsense
we want noise

stewart little slut mouse trap
never mind that not worth mind laps 
all the edge lords lurking where sads at 
waiting on beats but im busy breathing at the beach side tracked 
slacked napped off pills wax from my backpack fuck that
why you sucking satans nut sack fuck that 
but say gods absent hows that dumb ass
lost soul soon found out through rap 
spewed spat where my minds at 
rewind back to a time gap full of abuse to pill caps 
couldnt cue back no pool stick split in two at where you chew food at
you aint up next bitch you smaller than a jew cap 
best verse couldnt converse with my poop shat 

sink into my skin and take that shit that i know
i watch you jot down all the notes and try to claim it your own
bitch just leave me alone im tryna bury my bones
just another black sheep getting bit by the goat

we want noise w/ kamaara

prod @pxlse

lyrics snakepitch:

gotta throw up
walk slow no fucks
hit ho hit drugs still
remember that i broke
my will, handsome
but so random
ask me no damn questions
if ya can't live with the answers
went over that empathy
went over that me yeh
my temper
kept ridicilous
energy kept by my believes
when I'm smokin on my cheese
six hundred mili morphine's
already in
side
i take hard hits
fake tucks get hit hard okay
take down their disguise
by catching sight
i wonder
why they still try
I don't know
it's a riddle
world keeps burning
I'm in the middle
circled by flames
circling the sun
snakepitch is enslaved
by this circuit which I can't
interrupt

lyrics apache:

poison ivy
is what i supply
got many bitches dead
from smoking dope that i supply
lacing pills since ninety nine
combine drugs with alkaline
my clients got borderline
sawed off shotty columbine yuh

get yo organs aligned
meth is in my bloodline
try it out dont decline, aye

aye seven bottles in the bando
call me king cuz i got the commando
under bridges is where i hang yo (x2)

4. UNDER BRIDGES (FT. SNAKEPITCH) [PROD. PULSE]

fuck you to the god who made you 
pass the fucking hatred that they passed on to you 
are you happy now i pray that your not
tension in me building burn it down to the lot 
leaving furniture broken with hearts 
admitting its hard imma die and decay or change 
60 pills didnt kill what you made 
get the fuck in your grave aye
ill follow you there

left brain is sick with delusions it throw up x2
ive seen the hatred anger fear they act
sadness normal love abstract
brains been boxed in body bashed 
guts erupt and i just laugh 
cant help the fact i fucking hate you everything the same too
face escaped invade your thought loop trains to
music played and i erased just save you 
this aint me and i agree. ill wait too
open our eyes
when our hard headed pride meets the pain that arrives 
what i despise 
is my problems in them im not yours its our mind

4. UNDER BRIDGES (FT. SNAKEPITCH) [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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