this is the first episode of a podcast that we have been planning to do for years.

don't take anything we say seriously we are dumb

1: Chode Man

Lyrics!

Dropping quarters harder than the guillotine
I was surfing partments with my bro up under magazine
I keep hearing whispers of the static D.I.D machine
I think that I saw a cryptid shifting for the faux cuisine
Spit em out
Bullets ricochet the sound
Think I lost the power to persuade the pink and wet em down
Write about a bitch until obsession turns to vile crowns
This is 404 no turning back just fix a broken frown
I been feeling low from death and fever dreams
Why you laughing like you not affected by this damn disease?
Born inside a temple where the mad would come to pray and plead 
I answer thee
I been feeling sick it’s not the end of me

Razor blades are all the jobs of sickos who can’t feel a thing
Make or break the talent tell the bastion lives are in the safe
Sterilize the useless might as well give them a second break
Even if your mother loved me, pretty sure I’m feeling hate?
Wonder where the bread will be
Smoking gas to fur Elise
Picked apart the pieces fuck a heart the heroes might retreat
Chase em through the cityscape where blinding light detour the sins
Actually, blinding light attract the evils from within
Question me?
Bitch I’ll tear you down like zombies, “Die Maschine”
Gun em down for Insta-kill
Karambit shows the blades of steel
Even in the hall of costs I’m still the best beside the sloth
Running low on stamina it’s colder than my freezer Hoth 

I’ve been living like a hollow
(WHAT THE FUCK THAT MEAN TO ME!?)
Muddy waters feeling shallow
(GOD NEED A NEW CENTERPIECE!)
Prayers filled with nothing but the lies I told to chain the truth
I am still a human but the god in me rejects your MOVE!

Even though I’m still alive this hell I’m in’s a mental break
Call myself a god cause human nature’s in a fragile state
Even though I told you I was living in a ravid way
I still hear your evil prayers get the fuck AWAY FROM ME!
AWAY FROM ME!!

I BEEN FEELING LOW FROM DEATH AND FEVER DREAMS, WHY YOU LAUGHING LIKE YOU NOT AFFECTED BY THIS DAMN DISEASE?
BORN INSIDE A TEMPLE WHERE THE MAD WOULD COME TO PRAY AND PLEAD
I ANSWER THEE
I BEEN FEELING SICK ITS NOT THE END OF ME!!

Disease (• Beam)

TOW MATER WITHOUT THE TUH!

Pizza Pasta - Scalladosis x Lil Kori (feat. Scottdell & Nmozzie)

☆VXT1GøS LuLLABY☆ x X2BLACKSTAR - GXT MY BLADE

GRRAH FT. GRIMM | PROD OHBATS

MANHUNT FT. TØNEJUSTDIED | PROD. DWILLX

THEYDROPSHELLSANIDROPMORE [PROD. 715 BEATS]

2024-04-23 bei mir bist du.ogg

"𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄" EP
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verse(s) :
@lvstforpain
production :
@xonthebeat
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beautiful artwork : @c3of
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𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 :

- 𝐋𝐕𝐒𝐓 -

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄(1):

every time i grab the pen in pencil
stay up fucking late sketching stencils of my mental
depression residential
presidential
to my life
I try my best to live it up until I reach the fucking light
it gets so bright
consumes what's in my might
reflecting all the lonely minutes
spend throughout the night
but it's alright
paid the fucking price
I'm stuck inside this pit I'm sick of shit from bad advice
shoulda trusted what my gut said
now we threaded and I'm fucking behead
I'm re-read
as the one whos hurtlingly conceded uh

but is it needed
uh
wish that u can take a break and fucking see it uh
I couldn't be it
why you act like he's the only one u fucking needed
I try to give you love but my effort never seeded

it never grew
I wasted it on you
you used me as a cushion or a worthless fucking tool
your thoughts were seeping through
and I felt in your gaze
a maze
a shamble that'll put u in a haze
dismay
away
from everything that matters
blindly going up this ladder
crumble matter
at a touch
fuck everything up

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐒 :

if you can only be in my shoes

you would understand how much I lose

day in and out
don't know whats about
all these words in my mouth

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄(2):

day in and day out
waiting for payout
the layout
ain't looking to promising
i don't need commenting
I just need quiet
much distance from gossiping
vomiting
at whats accomplishing

how much more hates to bring

thoughts of you as my whole everything

how much more hates to bring

took all your shit I just spent hours listening

wouldn't take it back at how aback

you left my mind

so I smoke sack and blow a pack

to get behind

I couldn't even think to sum our fucking magic in a rhyme
going back
going back reminisce on our time

all of your weight pressed on my spine
you were mine
designed
with a calm mind
one of a kind
aligned
with stars that night
I know I wasn't right
about the things I write
about the things in sight

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐒 : 

if you can only be in my shoes

you would understand how much I lose

day in and out
don't know whats about
all these words in my mouth

DAY IN AND OUT (PROD. HOMAGE)

Hit Em With The Nuke

Making music that speaks to the soul. If you’re someone looking to connect thru music, my lyrical content comes from pain and experience. I seek to bring people a sense of understanding. You’re not alone, despite how crazy or catastrophic your life may seem. I enjoy experimenting and genre blending. Making music that is authentic to me and what I want to create 💜
IG @obzidixn

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