CRVCIFIXION FEAT INXISION

(reupload)

lyrics:

no, no  ×4

yeah she broke my heart 
yeah from the start aye
pull up in my car yeah, broken heart aye
trying really hard uh, i fall apart uh
dying in my arms yeah, where you are

i don't know where you are uh i fall apart
need you in my arms yeah, my only star 
I'll die, alone
alone alone alone 
alone alone alone
I'll die

i don't wanna do anything anymore [prod. FUNERALS]

[LYRICS]

Erase my past forget all my life
Erase everything inside I don't wanna be alive
I'm suffering every night do I live do I die
suicide on my mind do I end it tonight
but I'm strong in my mind I will live through this night
I'm not leaving yet I got no regrets say it till my death
I got no regrets say it till my death I got no regrets
I got no regrets I got no regrets
say it till my death I got no regrets
I got no regrets I got no regrets
say it till my death say it till my death
I got no regrets
say it till my death
I got no regrets I got no regrets
say it till my death say it till my death

No Regrets (Prod. Coilwound)

GEHENNA

prod.me

@trustt
i write it, then i fucking trash it
i can't stand it, i keep doing damage
to myself and, all those all around me
you don't like me, tell me if you like-

am i a nuisance?
tear my fucking walls down
i can't do this

"you're a problem"
that's all that i hear now
i can't do this

@lynyou
i think i got a problem 
i keep spiraling
i'm losing track of the time
feels like i'm blind to it
burn it up watch it fall
i'll just tear it down
but i don't feel a thing
i just like the sound

wish i could start from scratch
i cant do this
i watched it fall down
but i'm still moving
i got nothing left to love
i wish u knew this
i watched it fall down
but i'm still moving

@trustt
i put my feelings in the backseat
that's where i sleep, that's where i sleep
do you think of me? i don't think you do
it's poison in my dreams and all i see is you
do you still think that i'm pretty? 
can you tell me before i sleep?
i feel bad in the morning, in the night
and in between
i thought i had a life
but i got no memories
and i think i wanna die
i don't know 
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just run down
i'm just-

last week
i'ma pass out in the backseat
i'ma laugh when i'm passing
i'm not healthy for your safety
you don't know me
you just knew me last week

i got no friends, no car
i don't wish on no star
i got no friends, no car
i don't wish on no star

blinded

di-vien (prod.woke3k)

This one’s for when the system freezes and all you’ve got left is your pulse. I wrote it from that space between surrender and defiance, the point where you stop asking for rescue and start steering the wreck yourself. It’s not about control; it’s about refusal. The moment you realize chaos might be the only honest setting left.
Every sound in this track feels like a heartbeat fighting the code, the crash, the rise, the reboot. “Manual Override” isn’t survival music. It’s rebellion with breath in it.

Lyrics
They said “just breathe.”
I did.
Still here.
Guess that’s the miracle nobody wanted.
Tried breathing it out, lungs just argued back.
Tried silence, it made too much sound.
Built balance from caffeine and instinct,
stitched it crooked, still wore it proud.
No light to follow.
No rules to keep.
Just dirt and defiance,
and the promise I’m not done yet.
Manual override,
I don’t need saved, I need real.
Manual override,
I built this calm from the wheel.
If I crash, it means I tried,
and that’s still mine to feel.
Raised on breakroom prayers and burnout,
taught to smile through the static hum.
But I found grace in the things that rot,
the compost makes the best kind of sun.
I remember the road, it’s jagged, alive.
The pavement hums my name when I drive.
No map, no gods, no guide to trust,
just this pulse that refuses to shut up.
Manual override,
for the ones who lost the plot and kept the pen.
Manual override,
for the bruised, the loud, the almost-dead again.
Manual override,
for the dirt, the doubt,
and the nerve to begin.
If this is control,
it’s chaos on purpose.
And it’s enough.

Manual Override

kill ebola - rest [prod.kill ebola]

beat by @zeer0xx

Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3vfoW9A

lyrics:

got a jackhammer
for the backstabber
fuck your bitch in my black panther
chill after your face got a crack pattern

feel like donald duck on crack
get your heart as a snack
got a clique in my back
like my axe in fact

deal with the devil
wont be gentle
praise the fucking devil
ye i am fucking mental
(what?)
deal with the devil
wont be gentle
praise the fucking devil
ye im fucking mental
i know

im fucking broke as hell
like a snake
still got a chain on my neck
and a bitch on ma dick
like ma clique, empty clip
ur a snitch, sucking dicks

god is calling my name
on this fucking day
i dont even fucking pray
my lines are fucking whane

god is calling my name 
on this fucking day
i dont even fucking pray

feel like donald duck on crack [prod. zeeroxx]

* a producer who doesn't like me intentionally botted some of my tracks with fake plays to ruin my SoundCloud stats and tarnish my organic plays 

BEFORE BOT ATTACK:
8k organic plays

___________________________________

(re-release) prod. @xerogi

DANTE'S INFERNO [prod. XEROGI]

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @comatoxicc

[LYRICS]

[INTRO: DR. FRANCIS B. GRÖSS]
In a world with no sound, their cries go unheard..
The Reality of Life becomes totally absurd..
The counting of time is considered a crime..
And the money one earned is not worth a lone dime..
So here they will lie for the rest of the night..
Their bodies remain still in darkness and in light..
But don't be afraid.. for it will happen to you..
For all will stop .. as your body turns blue..

[VERSE 1]
What a lovely day
For the torture time

What a fake smile
With beautiful lies

I'm that guy who always guile

My life is always on trial

Your life will end
On a dark night

Please don't be afraid
My pretty little child

Do u know violence happens in silence
Do u hear this sirens?!
My flesh spewing devices

For murdering with license
I have killing guidance
From corporate tyrants

I'm sinner righteous
I don't have life crisis

I'm greedy for money like Midas
I am preparing for you a new virus
Much worse than bronchitis

[VERSE 2]
Ok, bitches leave, I don't care
Like Clarence Bodicker

I'm fucking scumbag
But u are fucking useless fag

I'm the first murderer like Cain
Like Charon, I'm your guide to hell

You all have a price tag
So we trade your organs in a bag

You all have a price tag
So we trade your organs in a bag

[OUTRO]
You're a killer. 
Born and bred. 
You see violence, you act. 
It's a gift. 
That's why he picked you

No Regrets (Prod. Coilwound)

DRXPDE4D

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