Nicht schlecht, Kleiner! Kickt schon. 😘

OUT ALL PLATS! https://linktr.ee/77raze

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INSTAGRAM.COM/ESTHETICGLOOM

LYRICS

Yuh Aye
Brrr
Whip out the chop and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my glock and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr
Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr

I got a cleaver he hang from the ceiling i fucking eviscerate
All of the evidence stacked in the tub
Let that shit disappear let it fucking disintegrate
I, I got a chop bitch i cannot get stopped 
And i'm catching you lacking on your fucking dinner date
Skrt down the block he get mo'fucking popped hold up bitch 
You get shot then i fucking obliterate
77 my association
You might end up in the wrong situation
Keep talking shit then i leak your location
Lacing my dope and they like the creation
Smoking gas you can smell the fucking fumes (God damn)
In the stu, who made the beat? Esthetic Gloom (Esthetic Gloom)
Pulling up i'm in your crib i sweep the room (I sweep the room)
Your music whack that shit get swept up with the broom (That shit is trash, Brrr)

Whip out the chop and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my glock and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Yeah i go fucking brrr)
Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr

Whip out the chop and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my glock and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr
Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr
Brrr
Whip out the chop and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my glock and it go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go fucking Brrr, Brrr, Brrr
Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr, Brrr

BRRR

BRRR PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM

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LYRICS
----------
FORCED TO STAY AWAKE
AT THE HANDS OF MY OWN MESSY FATE
THE NEW DIRECTIONS BOTTLE UP A NEW HATE
IF ONLY I COULD UNTANGLE ALL THESE MISTAKES

I'M SEEIN' DOUBLE
BITCH, THAT IS THE TROUBLE
PARALYSIS IN THE SKULL
NOTHING IS EVER SUBTLE
GOT SOME ADVICE
I TOOK IT AND THEN I FUMBLED
FOCUSED ON WHAT AIN'T RIGHT
AND STUMBLED INTO SOME TUNNELS

I DON'T WANT TO BE
ANOTHER COPY AND PASTE
I DON'T WANT TO BE
ANOTHER PIECE OF WASTE
I WANT TO BE FREE
I WANT SOME INNER PEACE
SENTENCE ME TO BE
IN ONE DIRECTION PLEASE

CHASING A FANTASY I'M LOOKING FOR SOME
GOLD
BEEN IN THE TUNNELS I BEEN SQUIRMIN' LIKE A
MOLE
CHISEL ME OUT I'M STUCK INSIDE OF MY OWN
MOLD
GOT NO DIRECTION OUT OF THIS BOTTOMLESS
HOLE

HIT
DELETE
COPY
REPEAT
GROWING ON THE SEAT, VEINS CONNECT TO INSEAMS
PIECE
BY PIECE
PIECE
BY PIECE
JUST TO HAVE IT CRUMBLE ONCE YOU THINK YOU'VE BEEN SEEN

WALK BACKWARDS JUST TO FIND NOTHING IS THERE
MINDLESS FORWARD ACTIONS ON THE ESCHER STAIRS
WALK BACKWARDS JUST TO FIND A BALL OF HAIR
REALIZE THAT YOU NEVER REALLY CARED

GO AHEAD TRY TO TRACE IT
YOU END UP BACK WHERE YOU STARTED, FACE IT

CHASING A FANTASY I'M LOOKING FOR SOME
GOLD
BEEN IN THE TUNNELS I BEEN SQUIRMIN' LIKE A
MOLE
CHISEL ME OUT I'M STUCK INSIDE OF MY OWN
MOLD
GOT NO DIRECTION OUT OF THIS BOTTOMLESS
HOLE

TUNNEL VISION

Prod. @mxnty444

lyrics-
ashes, ashes, burn it down
got the matches, bring them out
think you're a savage, shut your sloppy mouth
are you fucking happy, happy now
pour gas to the ground
remove your filthy crown, 
i've got your attention now
I want you to hear me out
I'll take it all away
fuck what they all have said
This shit burns inside of me

ring around the rosie
Pocket full of posies
ashes ashes
we all fall down-
but maybe you're right

i'm wasting your time,
Burn the whole house down, 
Is that what you'd like?
close to the light, with you in my mind 
they can't put out the lights, but you'll be fine
No you don't get it, that's why i'm spittin you out
You know i meant it when i said I'll see you in hell
I'll spread this like everytime that you've laid down
and maybe you'll keep me out of your mouth

Ashes, ashes, burn the bridge
The gas has come to fix this shit
Look at what you made me did
Are you happy, fucking bitch
fire dances in my head
I can't wait til you are dead
Do you fill with such regret,
when we meet once again? 
ashes, ashes, burn it down
got the matches, bring them out
think you're a savage, shut your sloppy mouth
are you fucking happy

GASOLINE PT. 3 (PROD. MXNTY)

MFNF FLAVOR. YUM.

LINEUP:
@STVRFIRE
@ENDOINDIGO
@SSJCXRPSE

PRODUCTION BY @STVRFIRE
ART BY @C3OF

Steam/Buy

RELOAD!!!
and shoot it again
Go right through your fucking brain
And a death in vain

Pull up bitch
Drive by swerve that ride
Come through and get lynched
Run you over and that blood get my shit stained

Beat yo ass with my ratchet, it make that clank
Got yo bitch w me, and she a skank
Take her headtop, with my motherfucking tank
You say yo music good, bruh that shit stank

Get yo lanky ass off my motherfucking mentions
Be careful with your heart, cause you might get some high tensions
Shock your eyes out, you're gonna feel the fucking vibrations
You ain't gonna be so real when I pull up with the extension 

I be like scorpion when u get over here
Idc if your heart sub zero, gonna get a hole in your head with this spear
I ain't to be messed around, I'm the one you fear
You ain't a problem to me, your life is just fucking mere

RELOAD!!!
and shoot it again
Go right through your fucking brain
And a death in vain

RELOAD!!!
and shoot it again
Go right through your fucking brain
And a death in vain

Me and the homies shooting this shit up, getting that M.O.A.B
I'm so fucked up, off the meds, I need to rehab
Playing with your life, now that's something you can't have 
We like a revolution, we like A.C.A.B

RELOAD!!!

STREAM IT ON SPOTIFY

feeling silly silly aint been really willing 
for a lilly lilly wont give her achilles 
need a milly milly so the river filling 
breed my billing billing so the liver spilling 
shop pop it flopping vamp in zone 
rocket lock in shock lamp in bones 
burned my burned my brain chromosomes 
cant find cant find my way back home 
ambient seroquel imma fight off the sleep your belittling is cute spreading bruise for a fee
magnify where it hides then its back to the sheep 
slowly steep in the tea electric shock chicken beaks

charred lamb w/ biv + ripkarter [prod. hxlx + frosttt]

@abortedaudio

pig recording its truffle 
why my heart get me in trouble 
falling down the stairs hurts double
from the spawn to the dark shore
skeletons and zombies roar 
cant escape the beating were so sore 
tortured upside down and wait for more 
theres fucking piss and shit all on the floor 
played this map noted math
they chasing biting scratch 
octopuses fucking laugh 
as a baby burned on dad 
what does that mean 
this bitch let me hit it like a dab peace 
sucking on her neck and cum in ass cheeks
its way better than last thing

bitch im waiting for the day
their all the same and im misplaced 
all the evil cant erase
all the wrong i done cant face
bled on sheets and then i place
isolation won disgrace 
screaming brain i dont feel safe
spreading pain in my escape 
happy chase and taking space
why i feel so damn forsaken 
bitch quit touching me dont rape
chop the bodies like a steak
the alien puts rod in face
bloody mess cant drive for days
they rip his skin off from his legs 
i squeeze his neck until it breaks

pitch blur (feat. kill ebola)

Laugh it up until I perish. Taken off Goodnight&Goodbye. March 23rd.

WITH: @BIV
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM & @BIV
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Chivalry is dead I kicked the chair right out from underneath the noose
I'm falling off and giving into visions like I'm Raoul Duke
A shaky voice leave my ears soaking wet
Whispering "Sleep you so delusional what you want is so impossible" 
Tell me what it's like to mop remains of me out a rustic pressurized tank
My body fat is seeping out the ceiling and your clique is lining up to get a slice
Hunched over digging into organs
Here's a lunch menu welcome to the donor gardens
If you want advice I say you take a bite of my flailing frontal lobe

[HOOK]
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[SAINT SLEEP & BIV]
I don't owe you shit
All my time get forced a bit
Don't like how you fit
Back pack off my dick
I ain't gonna sugarcoat it 
I ain't gonna gloss it over
But the walls I put up are just leaking through the cracks
Peek between them and our eyes finally make contact
Said my peace,
Please don't feed your pain to me
Life's a bitch with one speed
On her knees
Tryna make that bitch do as I please
It's so curious indeed,
There's so much for you to see
But we burn after we read
So afraid to meet you all and shake your hands
Endless sea of tiny soldiers with a horde of swords
My heart is beating faster than it ever has before
They crawling up my nostril tugging on my vocal cords
Wanting more know they can't be satisfied
Never asked for an opinion, just to fit in
Crowds that never listen, all just fall into addiction
Whether money, power, or prescription
Boy you just a drop inside the mission 
bitch goodbye,
Said what I said, never speakin out of spite
I just know the kind I like, it's ight, it's ight

[HOOK]X2
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[BIV]
I leave the stains and the stamp
And riddle with my hands
To give me better chance
To get my family they demands
Was taught to be a man
Was taught to be a
Brought the money, made it make some cents
Proud as fuck
Goin be proud of us
Fuck who I was
That pussy never fuckin jumped
Fuck who you know
Bitch where you from
Comin for your blood
Grip the nuts, bitch wassup
Yall goin be the first to ride up on my nuts

Goodnight&Goodbye

Court Jester Effigy

Stream/Buy

Court Jester Effigy ft. Biv [prod. novâfled]

first german track after a BIG while (digga was)
let me know if you want a translation of the lyrics!

prod. @zyrom
artwork by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Gib mir 'nen toxische Headspace und es gibt Werke eines Begabten
Sitz im Bus wie B-Rabbit, hör nur Rap von den Vereinigten Staaten
Würde lieber den Junkies vom Hauptbahnhof Geld geben
Als die Modus Mio-Playlist zu hören und mein'n Tod erleben, eh
Eingequetscht steig' ich die Treppe hoch mit den Stöpseln am Ohr'n
Für manche ist es der Himmel, für mich ist es Hölle dort
Ein Tag nach dem anderen geh' ich raus und gönne Schrott
Nix Deutsch sprechen but damn I write some good ass songs
Trage tausend Gefühle in mir, sowas gehört in 'ne Talentshow
Man könnte behaupten, mein Leben wär' so wie ein Flamenco
Bin nur am tanzen, egal ob es düster oder fröhlich ist
Man sage: "Lies doch mal die Bücher" aber hab's nicht nötig, Bitch
Zerstör' mein Medium mit Bierflaschen und Schlafsäcke
Überfüllter Imperium und sie lachen ohne 'n Andenken
(Ohne Andenken, ohne Andenken)
(Oh- Ohne Andenken)

Es spielt keine Rolle, ob Englisch oder Deutsch
It's the same shit, different day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob ich lache oder heul'
It's the same shit every day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob Englisch oder Deutsch
It's the same shit, different day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob ich lache oder heul'
It's the same shit every day

Alles hat seinen Preis, meine Abwesenheit ist Preisauftrieb
Ich setze meine mentale Gesundheit aufs Spiel
Bin Agnostiker, ich weiß so viel wie in der Philosophie
"Was weißt du denn schon von Philosophie?" Mhmm, nicht so viel
Aber die Gedanken im Kopf fressen mich nur einfach auf
Unternehmen tu ich garnichts denn es geht hier rein, da raus
Im Moment ist es mir eh scheißegal
Nehm' noch Ideen für Bars, okay das war's, jetzt will ich nach Haus'
Das einzige, was mich am Leben hält, ist meine Präsenz im Internet
Lasse bloß die Finger weg von Sozialisation
Im schlimmsten Fall geh' ich zur Cracktown Ave, dort ist es eh faktisch tot
Dann habe ich meine Ruhe als wärst der siebte Tag, also
Genug mit dem Bullshit, ich lasse das Gedenken sein
Denn soweit ich weiß, komm' ich bald heim
Chill' wie Mac Miller aber mein Leben ist noch nicht vorbei
Und jetzt sind wir am Ende von Verse zwei, oh

Es spielt keine Rolle, ob Englisch oder Deutsch
It's the same shit, different day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob ich lache oder heul'
It's the same shit every day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob Englisch oder Deutsch
It's the same shit, different day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob ich lache oder heul'
It's the same shit every day

It's the same shit every day
Every day

Es spielt keine Rolle, ob Englisch oder Deutsch
It's the same shit, different day
Es spielt keine Rolle, ob ich lache oder heul'
It's the same shit every day

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SYNCHRONICITY EVENT FT. FUCKSOMNIA [NVRMND]

You Need To Let Go

You Need To Let Go (prod. Alastxrr)

produced by myself under the name @zyrom if not stated otherwise

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@mfnf

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