" HUNTER " prod ERLAX

Everything made by me (again).
I love shitty quality
Last track under SIXCLXVDS name, till' i drop my album.

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3 palabras no bastan
No tengo más calma
Mi alma se apaga
Escucha, (nonsense) 
Escapate mierda (nonsense) 
Decepciono
Nadie espera na de mi
Apuro las letras
Corro hacia la meta
La wea se aleja
Estoy chato de toa esta wea
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No me ween la letra la hice en 30 segundos creo

મારી પાસે કહેવા માટે ઘણું છે, પરંતુ તે માત્ર 3 શબ્દોમાં વ્યક્ત થાય છે

BLEED (prod. katano)

Feel Me (prod. MONIGY)

NECR6M66N

Lyric: 

"Cheiropter" 

Падший воин встаёт с земли,
голос поднимает гниль,
сгусток скорби изнутри,
на броне осела пыль. 

Меч тащит по полу, нежить вставшая с колен.
Нечисть с поля прёт назад, думали навечно. 

Там лежат, убитых в бою подняли не небеса, а ледяная тьма вселила в глаза, пламя лича. 

И скрежет цепей замороженных мест, созывает, снег красный опал, силуэты предвещают кошмар. 

Цепи бьются по льду, кости ступают по замороженным землям.
Веет трупарней по всюду, морозы покрыли рёбра — снегом.
Поступь заметёт буря, сквозь метель виднеются трупы. 

"Cara" 

я увядаю скованный тьмой
на моих пальцах запёкшая кровь 

тело моё как отродье
поваю скорбя в поле сыром 

где ваши ржавые копья
кто упакоит заблудшую кобь
я ищу страхи заблудшего вновь
вечная память гнеёт серебром 

мои легенды пронёсшие эхом
подняли с топи гнилых мертвецов 

кости в крестовых доспехах
блекло сияют в дали от крестьян 

личь мой потерян 

ножны забила сырая земля 

я буду верить 

что не наступят те времена

Cheiropter X Cara - Fallen Knight

Visualizer: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=27gKRGdSp-g&pp=ygUHTXZseGNoIA==

FACES OF DEATH

LYRICS:

why tf you tryna ride my dick hoe
i’m just tryna get the bag
all these rappers sounding shit bro
all of they music is wack 
recently i been tryna sip mo
i been feeling so detached 
catch me fucking up a set hoe
never catch me at the back 

id pop a xan and get lit
but that shit gave me psychosis
i’d pop her pussy like a zit
all these bitches they know this 
better know i got drugs in my drink
yeah imma sip me some doses
yeah i take drugs before i think
now i think i’m overdosing 

i got problems up inside my head
i can’t solve em, clueless til i’m dead
sippin on something making me a mess
stay in your columns, while i get my bread

i been putting on these shows for days
hit idio up if you want the stage 
lie to my face, and you’ll see the pain
i’ll walk out the room slam the door in your face 

baby i’m addicted to not feeling like myself 
i just wanna get away, i feel so overwhelmed 
everyone want idio, but i don’t know myself 
i envy people’s happiness, take the noose off my shelf 

put it round my neck neck neck for me
make it real tight, feed these drugs to me
let me tweak in peace, lock the room, take the key
let my body rot til my family find me 

i love it when rappers attack me
but they weren’t the first to attack me
if you want some Versed get at me
i got these boxes on boxes
i’m flipping these oxys 
they sippin this tos
i’m just tryna get active

you fucking bitch and she acting 
i told you before, reenacting
quit your shit talk i’m just tryna get facts in

ye ye run it up
i told that bitch sum my money up
i’m sippin blood with a yummy cut
all of this mud fuck my tummy up(x2)

baby i’m addicted to not feeling like myself 
i just wanna get away, i feel so overwhelmed 
everyone want idio, but i don’t know myself 
i envy people’s happiness, take the noose off my shelf

BIND

DETATCHED

DETATCHED [PROD. DUMBFOUNDED & RYFVR]

Bitch I’m getting faded 
I been easily frustrated ay 

Will you ever leave my mind 
I want the truth show me a sign 
purgatory crossin lines 
That hyperbolic chamber time 

Everytime I pop a slime 
I take a trip to help me find 
 spirit wander is Divine 
I fucked yo girl we intertwine 

Let me know 

Nah 


Eyes rollin back as I slowly start to levitate 
J3sus_spr1te I’m with ya hoe she on her knees she love to pray 
Swallow kids she love the taste 
She love it when I slap ha face 
Fuckka I don’t leave a trace 
On to the next and get replaced  

Always with that motion go 
Said fuck emotions and a hoe 
got my 9 I let it blow 
I hit em like a metronome 

Casted off I been alone 
My forehead tatted up to show 
My dedication to my growth 
I’m proud to do this on my own 

I be in the moment 
Always smokin on some potent 
Roll it up i spark the lighter up 
Inhale and then im chockin 
I’ve awoken steady coastin 
Bloodshot red from the indulgence 
Gravitate after I smoke a eight 
Always fear and loathing (x2

Who are you

Comatose from all the smoke 
A paper plane to raise the hope 
Ashes in my fabrics and they landin 
On my Christian Dior 
Got that dom perigean 
Raise your cups and let me pour 
Bottles of some Pinot noir 
Some Chardonnay need I say mo 

Stand on what you sayin 
False reportin what you statin 
Got no time for contemplating 
And its Fuck you if you hatin 

I ain’t playing 
I ain’t waitin 
Ain’t no time for change
Innovating 
Keep creatin 
Psilocybin 
In my brain

If Im So Materialistic Then Why Is It Easy To Get Rid Of You

COLAPSAR (PROD. DEAD RETIRE)

https://www.instagram.com/p/C7XAJEaJ0vV/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

My final collection of all my unreleased/unfinished songs recorded from 2017-2024.

Cheiropter X Cara - Fallen Knight

Cara

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