DEATH DILEMMA
30.06.2021 
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produced by @pxlse , featuring @biv

ACT 1: OPTIONS ft. @biv
lyrics apache:

oh fuck
i dont see another way out
in my head are voices i can hear them shout, loud
everyday im feeling knocked out
everyday im getting more and more burned out
yuh
suicidal thoughts, drugs make it worse
fuck it imma pop another fucking perc
fuck it imma roll another blunt
i just wanna feel empty, cold and numb
dont wanna hear any fucking sound
yeah the voices they are screaming so loud
yeah they want me to take me out
thats why i put the barrel in my mouth

ACT 2: END THIS
lyrics apache:

im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
and ill let it rain bitch
im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
im gonna let it rain bitch
im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
and ill let it rain bitch
blood is raining
ill end this
i am insane bitch
put the barrel in my mouth
im gonna end this

OPTIONS (ft. BIV) // END THIS [PROD. PULSE]

single off the album for yall to listen to while im trying to finish it.
prod @pxlse

lyrics:
fuck apache
im aiming for your head
leader of a cult
inside i am still dead
practicing occult
u better not get me mad
loading up my mag
dont ask me how i am

fucked up
brain dead
tec 9
to your head
kill em all
leave a mess
killing spree
fuck the feds

im addicted to drugs
im addicted to blood
dissapointing my mom
dissapointing everyone
no time to make tracks
no time to make racks
quit my job the other day
my best friend just passed away
ah fuck

suicidal what i am
nobodys here to help
pop two hundred milligrams
imma fucking end myself

200 MG [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse

lyrics: 

fuck apache
i nutted in yo bitch face now she mad cuz she cant see
i know you hate me
aye cops tryna bait me
she said she can change me
i think that she crazy
aye
hollow points rearrange ur brain
aye
30 round clip ill leave a stain aye
load the ak yeah i let it rain aye
leave you with a migraine

still a drilla
still a winner
apache i am known as the painkiller
the way i hit her 
i make her body shiver
throw so many corpses in the river
they think im a fisher

aye
lean in my soda
imma run you over
never been sober
you a poser
hostile takeover
s/o 2 percent my man from hanover

CULT [PROD. PULSE]

TRAUMA

SHADOWS SOON.
PROD @PXLSE

lyrics:

bodies in the ditch
never trust a bitch
four doors more whores 
you know what it is

got that foreign whip
got that foreign shit
pour 2 lines of woxy
you know it got me lit, aye

(x2)

yuh, aye find me in the trap
find me in the ends
hanging with my strap
hanging with my friends
neo on the way that shit is straight from the trance
got the double cup it put me in a trance
put me in a trance yeah it put me in a trance

i know that you hatin on me but there aint a reason
toseina on the way yeah you know that i been fiending
pull up in my beamer, yeah this is the season
no power for this shit cuz my life is so uneven bitch, fuck

(x2)

DITCH [PROD. PULSE]

VOCAL AND BEAT MIX BY @AKVRI
BEAT BY @PXLSE & @AKVRI

LYRICS:
i got two blisters in my bag
xannies oxys i need help
imma fucking end 
i cannot comprehend
all the pain i have felt 
damage i have dealt
empty hell
please just stay away
got drugs on me
im the plug
never empty always stocked
better hit me up
imma hit an opp
its still fuck a cop
as long im as the left hand of my own god
triple six is what i rock
crucify me let me rot
always strapped got that glock
my bitch think thats my cock uh

50 cal in my brain
opiates in my veins
on the floor bloody stains
deathslefthand i cant behave
ay deathslefthand i cant behave

deaths left hand, grim reaper
better stay back, got that nina
pour a pint, in a fucking liter
im a fiend bitch im a fucking dealer

shout out to my liver
overdose like everynight 
but im still a winner
selling bricks selling packs never say a word to cops
if they ever stop me watch them get their head popped 
bitch!

GRIM REAPER [PROD. PULSE x AKVRI]

PRODUCED BY @PXLSE

LYRICS:

streets so cold had to get a quick revive
devils left hand, never felt alive
i got gas in my zip that shit white
never had a day without a fucking fight

got that drum mag on me 
im an one man army
i know your bitch wants me
spend my money like on zombies

yuh, cuz all i buy is guns and percs
deaths left hand imma make you hurt
ar 15 hit you with the burst
got every pill in my fucking purse

streets like juggernoug cuz they made me tough
i got hella straps, im in black ops
red dot on my tool, aim at the cops
eyes red like the fur of a fox

let me die in peace
end my life for me
no more memories
yuh
let me die in peace
end my life for me
no more enemies


let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

everything i did never felt right
everything i see hurts my fucking eyes
im a vampire, hide me from the light
im a vampire, bury me alive 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc 

let me rest in peace
its the best for me
end my misery
got the machete 
dump ur mag on me
fuck that energy
im still apache
u a npc yuh

REST IN PEACE [PROD. PULSE]

prod @pxlse & @prodakvri
mix & master by @prodakvri

its the opp spotter
cash robber
godfather
range rover
get off of your ego trip
grow the fuck up, youre a bitch
get off of my cock, get off of my block
i got eyes like a hawk
big drum mag on the glock, fuck

bitch you know i got no sympathy
if you bite the hand that feeds you i call up my infantry
y-y-yeah lock u bitches up and throw away the key
this hits differently, break your jawline instantly
i commit all these felonies
shatter both your knees
rusty tools pull out all your teeth
tili what i need
yeah im still a fiend 
fuck a therapy, i am free
i am sorry you cant help me

yuh maniac or psycho call me what you want
make em wet
.223s raining gunshots on the block
watch the empty shells drop in your own blood
watch you burn yeah hope it hurts alot

head chopped off
co-codeine for my cough
abuse it for the nods
xanax on the spot
should i pop em or not
do i pop or not
but i give no fucks

hope my lungs stop breathing
while im off drugs tweaking
fucked her on the first meeting
leave her sad leave her kneeling
begging for some more but i need no whore
yeah my minds a whore yeah my soul is sore


cash robber
godfather
range rover
get off of your ego trip
grow the fuck up, youre a bitch
get off of my cock, get off of my block
i got eyes like a hawk
big drum mag on the glock, fuck

(x2)

RANGE ROVER 🗡️ [PROD. PULSE x AKVRI]

"True happiness is not found in the misfortune of others, but in the kindness and compassion we extend to all. In lifting others, we elevate ourselves, finding lasting joy in the shared journey towards a more compassionate and understanding world." Lloyd Khan

Happiness

prod @pxlse & @dytenna
decided to stop working on an album (biohazard) for now, it drained my creativity & annoyed me. ill just continue with droppings singles for now. that means i can drop a song ~ every 2 weeks instead of letting yall wait for months. 

lyrics:
knife in your fucking back
kick back of my strap hit you in the neck
where you bitch at, put you off the track
ready to attack, weapons in my duffel bag
fuck rap i dont care 
give me my flow back
no cap never scared that i might be dead 
wearing only black
rather be dead than listening to your tracks


still dont feel nothing, still got no emotions 
bones just keep crushing, drown you in the ocean
blood is still rushing, i might need ibuprofen
never been social, hopefully death is approaching

IBUPROFEN [prod. PULSE + DYTENNA]

merry xmas once again, fuckers

lyrics:
all these pills fucking with my brain
pop them mofuckers daily to just numb the pain
everyday, im insane
life is going down the drain
i cant help it i just gotta do it all again
im insane
blood is streaming out my veins

im fucked up
pussy wassup
meet me in alleyway just to get ur shit rocked
crack heads pussy wassup
still aint loving the cops

oh my oh my
suicide on my mind
all i got is my mic
to pour my problems into at the night
call it a song upload it on spotify
all my fans are happy while i wanna cry

call me a bitch but this life aint worth living all the time
depression be kicking in late at night
nothing gets me happy not even my bitch
i will never smile not even if i was rich

DITCH [PROD. PULSE]

DEATHSLEFTHAND

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