havent posted in a lil lmao, hi

mixed/mastered by me
beat 1 prod me nd foreign burial 
beat 2 prod me

(ill put the lyrics later)

mocha (myreala)

prod.ophourium

lyrics:

[intro]
Oh my gosh so like
Did you hear what —— said
No what he say girl?
Oh my gosh girl so like
He said the most craziest thing
Tell me girl tell me
Oh my god okay
So he saidddd
What he say?

I said fuck it finna make my old school my enemy
Niggas talkin down on me and now they hiding identities
Throwing shots at yo Kennedy
Talkin shit then you fled the scene
I aint fuckin wit you pussies theres some shit you aint telling me
Fakest motherfuckers that ive ever met in my life
How the fuck you chasin dick like bitch you act like a dyke
Said they wanted to fight
Talk the shit that you type
They dont wanna hear this shit because they know that im right

Lowkey thought that I was cool wit some cliques and we clickin
Then I hear that there’s some rumors they ended up bitches
How the fuck you say we cool then you ended up switchin
Bitches always run they mouth guess they want me to piss in
Not my fault that you was raised a bitch
You a pussy you a scum like you betray yo bitch
I dont even make a bag I dont get paid to spit
But fuck it im still making music and they play my shit
Yeah that’s major shit

How he say he play for keeps but she aint claiming shit
Boutta break that fucking treadmill like you breaking shit
Got em walking on a cane like we is raising shit
Get it cause Im talkin bout that raisin canes n dip
Aiming shit
Getting played like playstation damn
Cause he left yo ass on read aint trynna hold no hands
And she fuckin other dudes like homie take a stand
Cause when you leave her swear that you gon be the better man

Damn
Holdup yall are so embarrassing
Feeling bad cause yo future kids gonna inherit it
Fuck the media what the fuck these bitches encouragin
Twerkin on the gram and these 5 year olds just gon stare at it
What the fuck
Losing hope for you fucks
said the same word but like some of yall really suck
Said you dont give fuck
“Actions over words” therefore you a bitch
A lying one and its tuff

Uh
This and that
Pulling lies out yo ass
Said you fuckin w me but stabbin me in the back
Lil bro we not homies you pussy and that’s a fact
D-D- Dont associate with these bitches that’s talkin trash
Uh
Get the map
Find out where he at
Say that w yo chest all im hearing is fuckin cap
If you talkin shooters I get the cheddah and Mac
You a macaroni bitch and ill cook yo ass like some krafts
Uh

NO IDEA

BRUISED (FEAT. ANKHH)

LYRICS

TONIGHT 
IM MAKING SWEET LOVE TO 
YOU (HOO0
I WANNA KISS YOU 
I WANNA FUCK YOU 
I WANNA LOVE YOU

WE'RE MAKING SWEET LOVE TONIGHT
I WANNA LOVE YOU, & FUCK YOU
BABY IS YOU MINE FOR LIFE?
OR YOU JUST MINE FOR TONIGHT?
I WANT YOU FOR LIFE

TONIGHT 
IM MAKING SWEET LOVE TO 
YOU (HOO0
I WANNA KISS YOU 
I WANNA FUCK YOU 
I WANNA LOVE YOU

TONIGHT (WE'RE MAKING SWEET LOVE) 4X

TONIGHT 
IM MAKING SWEET LOVE TO 
YOU (HOO0
I WANNA KISS YOU 
I WANNA FUCK YOU 
I WANNA LOVE YOU

TONIGHT 
IM MAKING SWEET LOVE TO 
YOU (HOO0
I WANNA KISS YOU 
I WANNA FUCK YOU 
I WANNA LOVE YOU

HOARSE - SWEET LOVE [PROD @ SAKE BY THE WATER]

produced by: lesser mana potion ( @lessermanapotion )
follow da homie ^^


mixed/mastered by: ankhh + visage bléu 
cover by: ankhh
(everything heard is intentional)

lyrics:

(ANKHH)
take his body off tha map,
lot of fake niggas shovin blades in ma back.
rise up like sum wolves,
you a victim of the pack.
we gon drag em to pit, 
yeah his skull getting cracked.

my blood dripping down the wall;
only time I needed you never answered my call.
coke in my nose cuttin til my arm raw.
you could never hurt me cuz my heart is fkn gone.

let that clip talk, loud like slipknot.
we gon pay dat boy a visit break that bitch jaw.
bitch I’m done with the bullshit got me pissed off 
bitch I’m done with the bullshit got me pissed off

take his body off tha map,
lot of fake niggas shovin blades in ma back.
rise up like sum wolves,
you a victim of the pack.
we gon drag em to pit, 
yeah his skull getting cracked.

(visage bléu)


note: will put up his lyrics when he sends em<3

visits w/ visage bléu

(LYRICS)
don’t want us together… not again. 
don’t want us together… not again.

I’m fkn tired of all these failed attempts, 
Passed out in my blood wit my heart I’m content.
But my mind won’t be quiet so I’m cutting again.
sticking to my fkn myself ive only got a few friends.

another cigarette destroying my lungs 
escaping from this fkn torture, got acid on my tongue.
can no longer feel happy so now I get drunk.
apologized to my mother cuz no longer I’m her son.

don’t want us together… not again.

all these burns, just watch my broken skin peel.
picking scabs, I love to see all my blood spill.
I think I’m crazy, but somehow I can still feel.
just listen to my words cuz all of this fuckin shit real 

i would never fucking lie to you.
i hope i gained your trust i won’t hide the truth.
you say I’m “infatuated, the love blinded you”
i really do not care because id die for you.

close my eyes, my mind slowly decays.
yk im hurting im stuck in my old ways. (x4)

 don’t want us together… not again.

SACRIFICE, 散漫な

prod.tilak 

lyrics:

I keep biting off my skin
I keep crumbling till I fall
Im biting, suffer n crawl
Im tryin, suffer n crawl
I could never go to sleep
I go stumbling n then I fall
Im crying, standin too tall
Im dying, lie down n stall

Sit down, relax and let yo head get submissive
Got no control
I been chillin in my head, bottle flippin
Another ghost
I mean, they locked me up
I mean, my head is stuck
I mean, I did fuck up
I need rounds two couple bucks

Not much a problem kid
I stick to myself and to my business fuck that drama shit
Hurt the ones you love so you could fit it in, its astonishing
Murder, sex and drugs forgive the sinning only love when god
Is winning, tell the devil hide his kittens
God forgive the narcissistic, god forgive the optimistic
God forgive the analytics, god forbid I try to fit in
… imma mind my business, imma help myself pick up my health
And find the sickness, they hate me cause im the sickest

I keep biting off my skin
I keep crumbling till I fall
Im biting, suffer n crawl
Im tryin, suffer n crawl
I could never go to sleep
I go stumbling n then I fall
Im crying, standin too tall
Im dying, lie down n stall x2

ANTI-DOTE

drown

prod.soflow

lyrics:

REAL DEADLY MOTHERFUCKA
YO RECEIPT FOR DEATH
TRIPLE THREAT WHEN YO ASS IS GETTIN HEAT AND LEAD
NIGGA SUCK UP
YOU CAN MEET THE DEAD
IM COLDEST BUT I GUESS IM SPITTIN HEAT INSTEAD
ON FYA
MAKE YO ASS RETIRE
BITCH I CAME IN HARDER THAN PUTINS LINE OF FIRE
REAL PYRO WIT THE MATCHES AND THE LIGHTA
YEAH WE CAUSIN HAVOC WE MARCHIN UP TO YO SIRE
LIKE WASSUP
TWO STEPPA TWO GUNNA
HOPE HE NOT THE FEDS KILL INNOCENT TILL THE SUN UP
MARCHIN UP THE BLOCK WIT THE GLOCK REAL STUNNA
CERTIFIED HAVOC CAUSIN FUCKER MAKE EM DEAD LIKE
TAKE A SEAT 
DONT WORRY NIGGA I DONT BITE
TALK SHIT
HE TALK SPIT BUT WONT FIGHT
TOO SICK
IM CAUGHIN WIT BOTH EYES
TOO SLICK INNA COFFIN
YOU ALRIGHT

YOU ALREADY KNOW WHERE THE MURDA IS
(SO WHATS THE MOVE)

HERES YO DEATH RECEIPT
FUCK YO FELONY
MURDA BEATS GENOCIDING ON THAT HENNESSY
WHATS THE DEATH DEGREE
GOT A 10 I SEE
FUCK A BEAT I DONT NEED NO FUCKIN MELODY 
YUH
KILLA SLOW
BLOOD GETTIN TOO COLD
GREEN ON ME LIKE WHERE THE FUCK MY POT OF GOLD
NIGGA WHERE THE DRO
BLASTIN THROUGH THE DOOR
TELL ME WHATS THE MOVE ANYWHERE ILL FUCKIN GO
HERES YO DEATH RECEIPT
HERES YO DEATH RECEIPT
HERES YO DEATH RECEIPT
HERES YO DEATH RECEIPT SIR

DEATH RECEIPT

prod.bronk

lyrics: 

Lemme throw my bag down we could smack down actin fiesty
Why the fuck you think you buck js cause you got a shiesty
Pull-up like a juggernaut they call me mr.mighty
Who the fuck is you why this lil goofy up on my feed?

If you got the whip then we pull up
Lil boy you is not the shit lil nigga why you actin buck
When we pull up to yo crib you best believe we at the front
I aint really bout that shit but best believe ill fuck you up

Now who the fuck is callin
Nigga im recordin
Makin heatas for the mosh pits
He a pussy boy I beat em up like ms.dawson
Oh my lawd
got my dogs they making you get cautious
Oh my lawd
Make em tap out i aint talkin faucets

Flow too sick
Corona virus
Make a nigga sneeze
I cant see I glued my eyelids
Ill never believe
Momma raised a little siren
Make my vocals bleed
I could never stand the silence
Silent hill my street

2SICKK

LYRICS
SO THIS IS THE END ?
ALL OF MY FRIENDS 
THEY LEFT ME FOR DEAD ?
I’M NOT OKAY :(
I’M NOT ALRIGHT 
BUT I JUST NEED YOU TONIGHT
I JUST NEED YOU TONIGHT 

YOU RUIN ME 
YUH I’M LIKE JEWELRY 
YUH I CANT GET YOU OFF OF ME 
YUH MY GIRL MY SWEET ADDICTION 
WITHOUT YOU I CAN’T FUNCTION

HOARSE- RUIN ME [PROD @SEXY PIGEON]

ophourium tore saturrns old picture.
hxrrorstori

new static only.

DEATH RECEIPT

TITANETRHEA

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