Lyrics: 

Stuck deep shame 
why am I always to blame 
two for these problems im going insane 
One for my mental you don’t feel my pain 
Or knowledge I’m packing not lacking speak truth on the stagnant in blunt shatter vision now static my brain

had it my passion a problem 
For me and the way 
I’ve gone about my interactions 
Yet shown a new color new wave a new face 

So fade don’t speak or stay the fuck away  
My hands together never will  pray 
Only rolling three g’s of purple indo staring out the window thinking will I love another day 
Wait 
Words spoken don’t mean shit when theyre vague 
Make your mind or let it rot while I create 
You another motherfucker in my way 

Just leech off my energy 
Don’t get it for yourself plentifully 
Why can’t you work fuck these bitches they tandem see 

I got no problem (x3)


Just another fucking suicide
In my mind might pry but despise 
People all around tell lies 
No truth in the face front look in my eyes 
I’m a dead man know it why lie 
Just lying in a field outta vision out of mind 
Pressure building up I’m out of options wanna die
Trigger finger happy should I pull it think I might
No wait weight pushing on my shoulders while I fight this feeling

Stealing 
words lips spoken broken only in emotion 
Don’t you see me here I’m choking on the smoke from day to day the same play not In head ahead I see the Vision only from the past a feeling in my gut i I wanna search for reason

Stuck. (Prod. Aureola)

Flat On My Back

Silent Hill

CITY MORGUE - 07.14.19 [MD CM4

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C U L8R

C U L8R (PROD SAINTNICK)

USED2 (PROD. NASAMADEIT)

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RICK Prod. Bengogh

BUBONIC ( PROD WILLIE G )

momma cry

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Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate.

I'm the dark in the night,
I'm the truth in the lies.
I'm the knife in the fight.
I'm the fang in the bite.

I'm the ring in the bell.
I'm the words in the spell.
I'm the ghost in the shell.
I'm in Heaven you're in Hell.

RICK Prod. Bengogh

Desolate