Whoevers reading this, Lebron James is real and king. He balled on the court for our sins and we must acknowledge that. Lastly, remember to live for his word. (this copy paste is to Spread the Legospe

dream and still feel your appealing 
smell you through the fabric ceiling 
its so hot peeling please reveal me 
by sunrise i forget my healing 
swoll tole tattooing a hole whole
spinning uncontrollable 
bangs banging the same bull 
lost it once again it pulled 
horses run without a steer 
something something never clear 
glitching out without the beer 
eyes been swollen ya no more tears 
im so tired ya been for years 
hotel jump or starve at peer 
endless darkness in the rear
my love awaits beyond my fear 
worm burning on the sidewalk
probably said that but my memory erasing the mind chalk and she fine stalk but cant unwrong the right vault 
no not at all

psychosis what is this shit do not make sense
cant find ground ur not around all is pointless 
drinking me from different seat cold and empty 
i cant flee eat my sweet please do not leave me 
make me feel bad touch i do not recall much
first 2 weeks in a box crying couldnt feel loved
when i walked in ya your body was hung up 
now i stay up and my only friends substance 
now i stay snuck unless she want some cum in
the place that her bf eat out sucks to suck kid
biting her neck she scratch back like we hugging
i got her blushing she make me feel something
paranoid mugging mean feening fake loving
or rush from the fucked vids tortured and crushed limbs 
to tired to slump bitch my hearts quickly bumping 
cart in my lungs hits remember im nothing

sunset / psychosis [prod. kill ebola + hxlx]

Cover art by Theo 

Feeling more lighter no flooring
Boring buy sight or for snoring 
Mixing my drugs reassuring 
Fixing to soaring 
Never enough i need more shit 
Pill biter for more hit x4

I dont wanna say nun 
I dont wanna play 
withdrawing today  
feel i might decay 
On my knees and pray 
But dont see no change
Pass me back the tray 
time to feel the same 
Now i feel best and free reading the recipe downers amphetamines what i need imma fein 
sucks to be in this place seeking for rest and peace 
imma sleep maybe weep back up cant freeze my feet 
on the flee imma leave stay and streak squeezing whats left of me maybe gods testing me maybe its just to be maybe its up to me 
i could be clear and clean i could be near to we guess we’ll see

Junkie [Prod. Kill Ebola + Frdm.wav]

自己製作鴉片飲料，將水燒開，關火浸泡種子，濾出種子，將水煮沸，煮乾，用酒精稀釋，加入卡羅，像playboi carti一樣倒出 #Opium #War #FreeLean #WORLDWARLEAN

MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/gmoenWUcmfs

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @YUNGWAVETAPE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Got a chrome heart with no chrome hearts
Need spare parts not a sweetheart
She cut me off need a kick start
Lil robot with no feelings
Passed out in a beamer
I'm a dead body for a streamer
My website like a screamer
My hands itch got eczema
I wonder why my bands missing
Fans itching
Saying "make something"
"Drop something"
Fuck no I don't care I'm so done
This is no fun no party hats
Cardiac in a Cadillac
Had a heart attack in a Corvette
My pulse flat in a Fiat
"Bro this ain't even it" and "you don't even fit in"
I'm throwing a fit like my closet
It's profit for no one I'm 25, broke and alone
Got sins to atone and I don't got insurance
The verdict is these vvs' they making me worthless
I'm making my verse after verse and I lose all my listeners
They keep me inside of the box like a prisoner
Got a brand new check no zeroes
For breakfast? Hit the geek bar
I'm so hard
Rock solid
I'm geeked up
It's an honor
Don't bother
Gotta get broke quick or die trying
Get so high I'm falling
I'm falling
This song sucks and I'm balling

[VENTING PALACE]
Start it up
Booted up
You just a novice I got my degree
This is a kids game
Need some competition it’s easy for me
And I’m greedy
Nobody challenging
Hand 'em a hospital fee
Then I rerun like Modern Family
On your mothers TV everyday of the week
And it’s sickening
Not like TB
But a pit in my stomach that’s hollowing me
As I slip in the coffin
I’m free from it
But I’m not tempted to follow the sheep
I gaslight, I deny, I deceive
They hate me cause I got my jeans from Japan
You so sad, that’s so sad, I feel bad for you

[SAINT SLEEP]
And I do too

[VENTING PALACE]
How are you a man with no Evisu, no Ksubi’s, wearing Temu
Must have a screw loose
You fell through
Got a million pockets with a billion dollars
Shoutout (Pockets) Warhol he be painting relics
You in pain it's so pathetic 
When you try to rap I see your veins burst
Fall face first into a black hearse
Alright Sleep now its your turn

[SAINT SLEEP]
Make money like I make money
Count money like I count money
Hate money like I hate money
Love money like I love money
Money calling I hung up
She hit me up I'm like no please
Got no Ice got no freeze
Wagyu beef from Mcdees

[VENTING PALACE]
Make money like I make money
Count money like I count money
Hate money like I hate money
Love money like I love money
Sold my house, I reverse retired
Mean guys at my front door
They repossessed my front door
I don’t need a front door, I got Gore-Tex
Imma stay warm

#WORLDWARLEAN

Stream/Buy

Saint Sleep & Venting Palace - #WORLDWARLEAN

in your eyes

COVER ART BY KEEGO
PRODUCED BY FRDM.WAV
MIXED & MASTERED BY KEEGO

O-O-Open up the side door, motherfuckers pop out
If you gonna see us, better clear the fucking block out
Everybody know that imma crazy motherfucker
Pull up to your step, no Russian motherfucker
. . .
Open up the side door, motherfuckers pop out
If you gonna see us, better clear the fucking block out
Everybody know that imma crazy motherfucker
Pull up to your step, no Russian motherfucker
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door

Yeah we knocking on your door bitch
(Bust that shit down)
Yeah I came in with the Glock switch 
(Keep running yo mouth)
Motherfuckers talk a lot of shit 
(When shit goes south) 
Yeah just know I got no options
We creeping all around, we don’t make no sound 
Take that motherfucker and we put him to the ground
We got a hundred rounds, bullets getting loud 
Take that motherfucker and we make sure he not found
What the fuck, we gon put you on shirt 
Leave that motherfucker face down in the dirt
You better watch out where we motherfucking lurk 
Yeah we walking out the door but you leaving in a hearse

Open up the side door, motherfuckers pop out
If you gonna see us, better clear the fucking block out
Everybody know that imma crazy motherfucker
Pull up to your step, no Russian motherfucker
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door
Bitch we knocking on your door,
Knocking on your door

KNOCKING [Prod. frdm.wav]

Circling Terror

Spotify

ty @svntrw for help w/ production. 

Help me, I need help.
I need help,
Help me,
Help 
This is my blood?
This is my blood; scar; soothe me then from the shard wrist


Everybody crying, saying, “Poor me, I’m sad.” Ugh, snap the fuck out of it. Wake up from the crash of the ones who attention-seeking, flexing all their past traumas.
“You do it too.”

Oh yeah, I’m so glad you pointed that out. Now take it back before I grind your mouth on broken-glass-filled razor-wire-tied and sewn tote bags.

Oh Christ, that was harsh, I’m so sorry ‘bout that.
BPD and “white boy rage” bring mishap to spawn from my overdrawn-out words and raps.
“Oh great, blame it all on that! This is why you cut yourself and lash out.”

Was a fawn fawning just to fucking make it up the hill and splitting, saying, “Please don’t hurt me.”

And I love that I love that I hate you, Dillon.
Take what the fuck you like from your own feelings that are dealing out.

Everybody crying, saying, “Poor me, I’m sad.” Ugh, snap the fuck out of it. Wake up from the crash of the ones who are attention-seeking, flexing all their past traumas.
“You do it too.”

Oh yeah, I’m so glad you pointed that out. Now take it back before I grind your mouth on broken-glass-filled razor-wire-tied and sewn tote bags.

Oh Christ, that was harsh, but I’m not sorry bout that :))))

Fawning Split

Fawning Split (Prod. Dytenna & Svntrw)

Same song new mold.

REMIX: @NONAMEBRANDS
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
Full off nothing burgers I been eating till I'm broke
Till my budget in a hole
Till my words they not my own
They all said that I would blow but never went nowhere but down
7 years later
Still a fucking failure imma go for gold
But count myself lucky if I get recycled tin
16 wanted Grills
And I still do
Can't spit a 16 for the life of me
From the gutter where they barely speak
Down to earth nah I'm past that
Past the point of no return
Hardly burnt the bridges left behind
Party for the fight to write
Watch the world from the terrace
See these hollow bodies with their broken pathfinding
Walking into walls like they'll find a secret room
Ain't no secret message
Ain't no overshield
Just a hollow point that laughs inside your gut
Rotten bandages and ibuprofen is the only way to heal these days
Rents expensive and I hear my neighbor beat his wife
And the roof is gonna suffocate me
I've been pushing daises since the age of 0
Feebleminded need lobotomies for breakfast
Thes One and Double K on the stereo
Barely can imagine life without this rap shit
I'm famished have another square of lead for my gourmet dinner
Been bitter since the age of 6
When I realized Imma starve to death and no ones gonna give a shit
Staring at the moon waiting for apocalypse

Nothing Burger Deluxe Special [celinee RMX]

I'd love to create, so let's create a discomforting bubble full of unrestricted comfort.

prod. @zyrom
cover art by @dhaelo

lyrics:
Mind affray
Same for night and day
These words make no sense, hey (No)
How can I feel
The germ of my teeth
I scratch it all to numb the pain (Ew, get it off)
Oh my God, désolé
Nothin' to do with my pay, oh
Puff-puff-pass - Pompeii
Combat mud and I lay, feel like home
Bits radiating off my phone
Ne-ne-de-de, tra-la-la
Hold up, something is wrong with me

Let's create
Create a bubble for me
Displace my mind silently
Do I feel 'kay? Nah, that's bluff
Chain my cortex, make me cuffed
Chain me, blame me
Make me feel ashamed as a diamond in the rough
It was never enough
My ears been covered up singing

Ooh, la-la-la
La-lala-la-la, uh
Ooh, la-la-la
L-alalala-lalala-la

Blurred cascade
Looped in sound and shade
These lines just slip away
Can’t even taste
The smoke on my lips
I bite the air to kill the flame
Oh my god, pardon me
Ain’t tied to my salary
Click click flash - dead sea
Sink through static and glee, oh boy
Dreams leaking out my Polaroid
Ti-ti-cha-cha, blah-blah-blah
Hold tight, what's going on?

Let's create
Create a bubble for me
Displace my mind silently
Do I feel 'kay? Nah, that's bluff
Chain my cortex, make me cuffed
Chain me, blame me
Make me feel ashamed as a diamond in the rough
It was never enough
My ears been covered up singing

Ooh, la-la-la
La-lala-la-la, uh
Ooh, la-la-la
L-alalala-lalala-la

Bubblestatic

Produced by Takizava
Cover Art by Kill Ebola & Theo
Mixed & Mastered by Frdm.wav

Imma keep on spilling blood and imma spill 
your guts
I don’t give a fuck, motherfucker better run
Ima take your life away when it’s said and done
Ripping out your vertebrae, look at what I become 
Yeah I got plenty ARs Glocks and switches blowing at your face
We don’t leave no witnesses, we don’t ever leave a trace
You can run and scream all you want till there’s no escape 
When you hear the silence, police bringing out the yellow tape
Keep on spilling blood, you won’t get the chance to run up on me
Open up the flood, yeah you know that I’m a one man army 
When I’m with ebola, he gon drag you to the river
Dump your body, run and watch the current  take you over

Watch it take you over ya I won’t let it in
Doing fent inside a trench dreams of passing thin  
Agents all around me and they on the fucking hunt 
Robotic cattle listening until I spill their blood
In a choke hold like a grudge  
Every moment playing chess no preparation End up setting up the suffer separation I cant feel none 
Who are you want no relation stuck inside the heads inflation 
Same escapist mental patient who can’t deal love 
Up and down in a lost and found 
Burning town spread it all around 
In a blue bloody psych ward gown 
Where a used ugly dyed corpse found

Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your!

Spilling Blood [Prod. Takizava]

if your a female your a fucking hoe [prod. xxxscxr]

Thank you all.

Inquiries: dytenna@gmail.com

Fawning Split (Prod. Dytenna & Svntrw)

Dytenna (2018-2025)

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