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CXRPSE, Drew The Architect, Daniela K, and Machinesix.

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RIOT_ANGEL (2017)

@cat-soup-cfgsta
@c-o-r-p-s-e

I AM FULL SIGHTING OF BANE
NOW RUN IT UP
ALL YOU IRRITATING
IM WAITING TILL YOU SHUT UP
ALL YOU IRRITATING
IM WAITING TILL YOU GIVE UP
FUCK WHAT ALL YOU SAYING
YOUR BITCH WANT IT
WHAT UP?


I AM THE DEMON
TO COME
DONT FUCK WITH ME
EYE OF THE DEMON
HAS COME
TO TORMENT ME
I AM THE DEMON
SO DO NOT
FIGHT WITH ME

EYE OF THE DEMON
TORMENT TOURNAMENT HA
EYE OF THE DEMON
TORMENT TOURNAMENT HA
EYE OF THE DEMON
TORMENT TOURNAMENT HA
EYE OF THE DEMON
TORMENT TOURNAMENT HA

Spawn Never Sleeps (Prod. Eric North, Cat Soup, & Cxrpse)

@distancedecay

Watch your world shatter
Watch them all cry
Now you tipping through the tulips
With your head high

I don’t know What you hear
But you’re better off deaf
You don’t wanna here the truth
Baby guess what come next

How many times
I gotta say it
Why you stressing out my head?
I ain’t even want the feeling
I just wanna bite your legs
I jus wanna bite your neck until I’m chewing on your chest
Till I see blood dribble down my lip
And on your dress

Always on my phone
I’m at the corner store
You tripping.
Who the fuck I’m with?
No one just a bunch of niggas
Should I be with bitches?
Should I smash em in a tub
I bet that’s what’s you’d wanna fucking hear
You fucking dub

All these niggas
Wanna talk about is who advanced
Boy I’m stepping on these niggas in my b boy stance
Only got half a life on my Eli Vance
Might fuck around and get emotional for a chance

I fucking hate you
Niggas
Who do what imma do
Niggas
You fucking suck at you
Niggas
I’m the better you of you
Niggas

Shatter - Glass World (Prod. Distance Decay & Eric North)

Better luck
Fuck
My fists robust
Your bitch wannfuck
She said you cuck
I cuff her wrist
Might catch that buck
She suck this pipe and rust
Til dusk

Your daughter slaughtered
Pass her ass for lunch
I just pulled her panties out the trunk
Any nigga beefing get a punch
Cire used dark move crunch

Hoppin our the mother fucking Beamer with a beam
I don’t know the bitch I but I make cream
She don’t like a nigga till I’m feeding her a bean
She disgust a mess
To my scream

Everybody flocking
Ain’t nobody ever talking
When a nigga start a ruckus
Everybody get stuck

They ain’t never love me
Till I’m talkin bout a pill
And now I gotta hide these lyrics so I’ll just say fuck

Their souls fall down pits
Eyes on predictable bitch
She done touched my spit
Ice ice ice my wrist

Got a problem?
Let a xan talk
Can’t speak bitch?
Letta xan talk
Cant feel shit?
Let a xan talk
Y’all so robotic I hate yall

Razur Static (Prod. Eric North & Hnrk)

@1812922

Everything is feeling super sick
I wake up and now I’m feeling like a lunatic
I’m a walking time bomb
Spark the fuse
They say they just want me to listen I refuse

I won’t lose
To anybody trynna spite me
You can’t spite a nigga who has hated life
Don’t need to toolie
No mistress
No fucking wife
I’ve lived like 9 years with a death wish n shitty lies
This past month I’ve tried to kill myself
Bitch, Like thirty times

Obviously not successful
I’m in a cesspool
And now I’m thinking like why the fuck should I help you?
I have a problem and make a song and you just drool
I tell them that my sanity’s gone
They just say bless you

Bless me?
Bitch I’m out of limitations

Every little noise I hear fuels irritation

I say fuck this shit, I’m on vacation

Breaking mental walls of separation


Fear in my mind but vocal
“I need a Tesla”
“I just need 40 guns and a bunny like I’m Hugue Hefner”
I cannot be happy until this planet erupts yup
I cannot be happy until I see your face bloodied up

So tell me what the fuck is going on?
I’m in a stasis
Don’t wanna make shit
Just wanna break shit
Fuck limitations

Super Sick Lunatic (Prod. Blank Body)

I’ll never know
Why I’m so broken

What do you just see in life?
Sovereignty to leading lights?
What’s the point of feeling sane?
Aneurymatic acid rain?

I’ve spent eternity
Begging for my help
Nothing works, I fail
Cigarette room smell

Ponder why I think of us
Human race or specs of dust?
Caged inside a terminal hell
Well ain’t that swell

The Riot Angel
Riots
I scream into the fire
I question my desires
Disgusted once again

Why was I born me?
Who taught us to breathe?
Who cursed me of life?
If it was up to me we’d die

Dye
Fades away
I
Want escape
When
Will we die
Staring down the corridor
I fall into pit of cries

Screaming
Yelling
Non solutions
Sky turns red I feel polluted
Eyes follow Souls of diluted
Happiness I’ve been secluded

Song Of The Riot Angel (Prod. Eric North)

Titular de la luna de sangre.

@riot_angel

anti-world

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Spawn Never Sleeps (Prod. Eric North, Cat Soup, & Cxrpse)

ERIC NORTH