Gavel(Prod.Griesgrammer)

Produced by @traviks

LYRICS

I just wanna reach right through my chest 
and pull my heart out
the reaper stopped my breathing I can see 
I’m being called now
called down, to a place where all the angels 
fall down, place where all the angels fall down
These feelings, they aren’t fabricated, 
I hate myself, that’s an understatement 
come and take my life, don’t keep me waiting
Come and take my life, don’t keep me waiting

I’MA RIP MY HEART OUT WITH A SMILE ON MY FACE
WAKE UP IN A COLD SWEAT, STARE AT MY BLADE
WONDERING HOW WOULD IT FEEL TO CARVE UP MY FACE, IN THE DARK, I REMAIN
PAINT THE WALLS WITH MY BRAINS
Aye, Put my body in the dirt
Shed no tears, I don’t deserve 
Inside hell is where I’ll dwell 
a fitting end for someone cursed
Empty vessel I become 
Once my soul gone, i shall emerge
wish when I was born
The doctors pronounced I was dead at birth

I️ fucking hate myself x8

PAINT THE WALLS WITH MY BRAINS! (IHATEMYSELF PT. 2) [PROD. TRAVIKS]

Produced, M&M by @Delipres

Put your shirt on son
The burns to bright 
Lay the dirt and run
Bad words on sight 

Gotta pick em when they come
Gotta do whats right 
Gotta stick em where you can
Gotta reign that plight 

Fully automatic for the ones in doubt 
Passing all the manic with my head up in the ass of the system
Pass all your wisdom your knowledge upon me
You got me wishing I never knew all this bullshit before me 
What can I do, who will listen, stand by side for the mission, can I see a show a hands, look at that everyones missing
Are you kidden, are you smitten by all the lights everywhere
Give it time, until we're breathing the poison that's in the air

Look at what we started all those years ago
Can you let it go for ever like an episode
If we all just join together we could change the world
But id rather punch a fatty and watch underworld 

Ill pick and chose when I give a damn and right nows not the time
I'll stick to you hating who i am cause I cant spare a dime
Give me your coldest shoulder, smoulder and boldly carry your pride and as you walk away, I'll sip on a latee with orange spice

Just fucking die, in the morning, choke on a dick while you're yawning spread your butter on the toast before its cold in the night 

I'm not going down with the one that you want
You don't want a good thing

Look at what we started all those years ago
Can you let it go for ever like an episode
If we all just join together we could change the world
But id rather punch a fatty and watch underworld

Underworld

Trapstep

Prod:@ded333

Verse 1:
@blxxdwxrm

Verse 2:
@yung-slumburr

LXST SXUL ft. HXSTAGE (PROD. DEDPURPLE)

ur a fawwwkin uhhhhhhhh

LYRICS:

Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were walking in the park, she was holding on to me. Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were feeling lovely and now I wanna go to sleep again.

We were walking hand in hand, got to laying on the grass. She had asked about my life, so I tried to make her laugh. We were laying in the sun, then my dream was all done. Everything had been so simple then I had to wake up. When I woke up, I felt empty. What gave these thoughts entry? I've been feeling all alone, putting on a show, just to hide my heart was broke.

Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were walking in the park, she was holding on to me. Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were feeling lovely and now I wanna go to sleep again.

If I ever got to speak to her, it would probably be awkward. So I wrote a whole song, dreams living on. Made me feel good and I remember...

Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were walking in the park, she was holding on to me. Last night I had a dream about Cara Delevingne, we were feeling lovely and now I wanna go to sleep again.

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cara delevingne (prod. bearded legend)

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Produced by Mikey The Magician
Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys

Ima down south florida boi 
aint goin back to hollywood
from da gutter to yo guts 
let me ignite da firewood 
still I roll slow in da chevy donk
never forget where I rose up from 
spit on my face get rid of my funds 
and who am I 
just another guy 
stuck in desperation 
lookin at da ceiling fan  
spinning around 
havin a panic attack 
I dont pop no pills cause it dont to take the pain away from me
I dont crack no seals cause it done took the gang away from me 
I been known to pimp a hoe 
got dirty loafers on my feet 
bitch you got me mesmerized them thighs the size of me lemme slide inside yo body beef bitch I got my chain on ain't a thang wrong with a broken frozen wrist
them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away another day I piss away another day don't go my way
another hoe gon look my way
looking for a paper chase 
but bitch im not da one so get your comfort from another 
everything I did is crumblin beneath my feet im feelin lonely feelin like im only stuck with memories 
take me back to what I was 
take away what I've become
take away the grayer days
take da bullet out my brain
take my dick 
out yo mouth an let me be myself 
I wonder what da people around me think about me back to my shady ways I go pack da gat and let it blow
just let my lover brother mother sisters father know I love em
mikey I told told you we was gon be somethin 
look at us now cause now we buzzin pressin buttons diamonds dancin by da dozen 
nick I told you we would rise from nothin 
look at the way they look at me now
rich forever blowing money til I'm senile
I got addicted to the money as I fell inside a hole 
the cries and crowd get louder 
the deeper that I go 
nobody know what I been doing 
tell myself I hate myself i can't control the cards I'm dealt 
I spent a lot time alone inside my room 
thinkin about what I do if I knew you was on the fence about me too 
bitch
I crash da whip an hit a bitch 
an almost killed da bitch
an now im back in da caddilc with that black pistol grip 
the AC dont work an im feelin like I was kid again feelin like I wasnt 
getting in 
with da cooler kids 
how the fuck can I get out of this funk
If I dieee
you cryyy
then move onnn 
the next dayy
Im ill advised 
fuck you bitch 
you cant even look me in my eyes

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Produced By:
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@damsunmtm
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Art by:
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Pouya

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Suicidal Thoughts In The Back Of The Cadillac Pt. 2 (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

Gradation

I made this track about 2 years ago, but I never released it because I wanted to use it for something ambitious. I never ended up making anything with it, so I decided today for all of you guys who love my music, I will upload it! I hope this song fuels your imagination as it did mine for a long time. I would love to compose for games, so if you know anyone out there with a really cool indie game that needs music, please send them my way! Thankyou for listening!

Gradation

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