get on spotify already bro, i need this this shit on my phone hahaha

Prod. @dozydoe & @bygxngar

Spotify Link- https://open.spotify.com/track/4GWmCmxjIgoB5gHq2ZLcCm?si=e2ad13058dd445d0

ROCKSTAR MODE

BUST OUT THE LIGHTS THEN KICK IN THA DOOR
ART BY: @GRXVEHOP

BURNOUT (w/ BennySavvy + YungSkinnyBlack + Valley)

NOTHING NOWHERE W/ LXXIV & MOPHEAD & ICYRED (yago)

(Chorus)
Is this hell? What is this place
I took to much tonight, and I'm on a different plane
Lookin round me, all y'all burning in the flames
All my loved ones gone, now I'm alone in this space
(Verse 1)
I'm alone in this space, why my heart burn everyday
I feel this pain deep, iffu asking I'm okay
Won't open up to you, cause it's hard to trust
It happens when all that love turns to lust
Aye yuh runnin it up
Imma demon I'm on a hunt 
You hurt my heart, you stole my soul
I'll find you and I'll poison yo core (Yeah)
And I'll poison yo core
(Chorus)
Is this hell? What is this place
I took to much tonight, and I'm on a different plane
Lookin round me, all y'all burning in the flames
All my loved ones gone, now I'm alone in this space
(Verse 2)
I met satan in my dreams, we had a long talk he told me some things
My fate is made imma die young
But imma make it cause I sold my soul to him
Aye huh 
It's a mess in my mind, I dont know how to feel
Bipolar tendencies, think I need me a pill 
Act like this heartache ain't a big deal
After you left, my heart beat took a yield (Yeah)
Fake shit turnin real, I hate how my mind works
Need tha smoke to really feel, need some scripts to really heal
Lock my heart up so I never show love
Fuck a hoe bitch that would switch on they blood
I fuckin hate it here can't fuck with anyone
All these snakes lerkin, and they fienin off tha drugs
That's why I stay all alone, that's how I'll blow
In tha stu making gold, In the stu making gold
(Chorus)
Is this hell? What is this place
I took to much tonight, and it's my last day
Lookin round me, we all burning in the flames
All life's gone now, so earth's a lonely place
.
.
.

prod. Moti0n

is this hell?

We are all in our own versions of hell; trying to get out.

PROD: Tem3nos

Lyrics:

Ghostu Chorus:
I put this mask up on my face, baby, I'm in Hell
I never try to change my ways, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm lost in outer space, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm going to that place, I'm already in Hell

Ghostu Verse:
I'm in hell and I don't know why,
I wanna jam a ice pick inside of my eye
I wanna go to sleep and never wake up,
No makeup
But I wear a mask,
I take up a rake,
But the leaves never fall fast
Why i do this shit that makes me happy,
But it doesn't work
I love every second,
But when I'm away,
I'm in the dirt
I always feel neglected,
So why do I neglect myself?
A new perspective
Might change my health
New way I go about everything,
A new cadence, a new way to sing
Maybe if I tell myself that I love me,
Then I'll believe it,
And I won't think that I'm ugly

I need a way to communicate better,
So when I'm sad, my friends won't hate me
I need a space to contain my anger, so when I'm mad, I don't chase old dailies

Ghostu & Tem3nos Chorus:
I put this mask upon my face, baby, I'm in Hell
I never try to change my ways, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm lost in outer space, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm going to that place, I'm already in Hell

Tem3nos Verse:
It's just hard to get out my fucking head
I am trying to just live, but I'd rather be dead Have what I've always wanted since I was like Ten
That hasn't helped anything, I still feel morbid

If everything was to fade, that would really be Okay
I don't feel connected to anything, honestly, Anyway
So let it all just slip, I wouldn't give a shit Everything can just fade into a huge dark Abyss
I have no fucking care left, let me just leave This planet
Everyday leaves me endlessly just damaged
I am always in distress, everyday is just a test
Failing, my grades show what waste I will rest

Ghostu & Rin Chorus:
I put this mask upon my face, baby, I'm in Hell
I never try to change my ways, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm lost in outer space, but, baby, I'm in Hell
You say I'm going to that place, I'm already in Hell

Rin Verse:
I can't express what's in my mind,
But the thought to die all the time
Wishing for the end of life,
Hope for nothing but the dark inside
Eternal slumber without life's kiss,
Everything I hoped I'd miss
Gone in silence, now know bliss,
Seven balls You go ahead and keep them,
Make that wish
Heal me, hurt me, love me, kurt me,
The kid alive in my mind
Unraveling like some twine
Can't shake these thoughts, biding time Reaching to him, saying it is fine
Grab my hand, don't let go, Someone's here, I won't let go You can trust me, that's for sure I Am you, we are we
To heal you, you must heal me
Tried to bury you and let you sleep
But how can you suffering
Laid awake all this time,
Why can no one save you
They all gave up…
That includes me…
I'm sorry…
I wish I could save you…

iminhell. (Prod. Tem3nos) (Feat. Ghostu, Tem3nos & Rin)

IV | PROD. BOYFIFTY

https://soundcloud.com/prodleshy
https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod
https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1

-nA

"rock designer wit the homie then i talk whatever
everything im proving just a second to yourself endeavor
meaning i can rock the bull looking like kehlani
but the papi stupid stuck around the salt, desani-sani-sani"

check, mate
bitch i got my worries, lemme flake
say you got the numbers wheres the calamari on ya plate???
OH YOU FANCY!!!!!!
move around, im fucking ancy
write a book about yo ass, Tom Clancy. ︻╦╤─
inner pull cinder block pressing the pencil you figure the heavy im holdin with 
enemy striking the counter press tell me whos better when everyone prodding Sith
bitch i got meanings in all of my music but homie just stupid he dont understand
tell me just why are you talking you knowing you simply just cuttin it out of hand

every memory is cherished everlasting foam
grown on television entering elastic tome
intercity papi from his automatic phone
i cant promise you this artist trill-matic grown
have you takin notice of your ego?

bitch im tearing up just thinking bout you going far
u got the followers they doin what you want like olimar
bitch ill multi shine u, like im fox against a falcon
broadsword, whats the word you pussies, lets make it happen
im a pirate wit a master seal, lemme go berserk
talking eminem wit a little mixing, like im asap ferg
bitches lurk, lil uzi vert, baby squirt
LOOK AT ME!!! (xD), imma cringe compilation enough to hurt.

no one quite did like i did, i did
no one quite got it liek i do, i do
no one quite see like i see, i know
no one quite done it like i did, i did

-BMG

i can’t help da shit at all
ima sick boy
spit noise, hit the big boys
for the sick voice
eugh
coughin shit up
while i get my dik suk
uon wan get spent bruh
why you playin big tuff
i done seen it all
i done been it all
i watched all the biggest fishes fall from they pretty lofts
get to feelin small
when the numbers drop
bitch thas all you got
how the muthafuck 
is you endin up
chasin fuckin dust
i’m at a loss for words for hollywood ass idols
here’s a tidal wave of spider for the fire if you like em
i been ridin
conspirin to rise as a fuckin tyrant
i been grindin
for my fuckin hive you bet be gettin wit the timin
kids is so pissed cause they got no identity
kids is so depressed cause they forgot what they was meant to be
kids is so petty, heavy wit the pressed energy
no one makin music finna last a fuckin century
so i say yuh no matter way up
so i say fuck cause i know what i’m doin
give my last fucks on the fuckin way up
never switch up cause i know what i’m doin
cause i know what i’m doin (x3)
aint nobody else could do it

Chex Mix ft. BRUHMANEGOD (prod leshy & james gorczyca)

The following song was produced by Hoax in Texas, USA 
THIS SONG IS ON HOAX'S RECENT RECORD, "Death in Tha Flesh". 
NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS. 
SUPPORT HOAX AND THE TEXAS MUSIC MOVEMENT @hoaxtharapper
Lyrics heard were written by both Michael Sativa and Hoax.
ENJOY!

HOAX & Michael Sativa- Sorry We Can't Be Better (Prod. HOAX) [FULL HQ VERSION]

produced by @proderis @longlostzim
ft. @deadbeatvillains
LYRICS
'lil lucifer'
she want my dick on her face
fuck a case ima up this K
they gone try to lock me up 
boi i aint goin in no cage
ima bail right out this bitch
ik they love to hate 
how many free bands can i make in one day
ima free band junkie all you bois love to fake
drop the roof on yo ass let em have it broad day
hop in that jag 
goin up fast 
when i was down
where was u at 
now i got bags on top of bags
we goin up
you lookin sad

IV | PROD. BOYFIFTY

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