My memories are fading and I can't remember anything anymore but who cares.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

WITH: @DIGITALFACELESS (@DHAELO & @THE0000)
PROD: @PRODBYDISTRO
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[DHAELO]
I wonder why they all looking at me
Always was a guy at the backseat
And now they all are hella mean
And now I scare 'em off like K-Fee
Every single day has reached a plateau
Too many thoughts and many had to go
They all laugh at me like lmao
My life, I can't keep that shit simple
Lost all of my passion, I'm gettin' psychotic
My life is a comedy
Man, I feel like being inside in a bad sitcom
Can't even think properly
I wonder why they all looking at me
Set up a banquet, for dinner some envy
Try with my life whatever you want
I don't give much of a fuck lately

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[SAINT SLEEP]
I don't want to get so sentimental
Every single day that just pass is a burden on my soul
I can't be that guy that you ask for
Staying up all night tryna catch my breath in an oxygen mask
Bottle all the old days up in a flask
Cant even drown what comes with a lifejacket
Lost all my passion
Lost all my chances
Lost in my 20s and I can't find a map
Everything pass by like a blur in a window
Wish I didn't want to take it slow
Mountain on my back and the rocks rolling off
Climbing backwards in a landslide
Cant do this and I can't do that
Won't stop till I meet my standards
I was tryna hold on to a slice of the good old days till the rain made it all soggy

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[THEO]
Struggling like a motherfucker
As the days go by I lose track of time
I wanna break a neck and then I'll fuck up a bench
And overflow my tears to drown inside of them
I feel like a burden to everybody
I'm staying on my own, no one to judge
Cause they never gave a fuck about my feelings
I'm laying on my bed just like a corpse now
I won’t get fucked anymore and break their fucking bones
You better watch your back, I'll rip your heart apart
Like you just did with mine, a fucking bloody mess
You crushed it in your hands, I'll rip your head apart
And get my sweet revenge for all these fucking years
I lived inside the fear but now I'm numb
I don’t feel anything
I'm gonna take a nap, please never wake me up

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

Black Lotus Emporium

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo

Stream/Buy

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo [prod. distro]

Shit is indeed not working out.

WITH: @SNIPZTEA & @SSJCXRPSE
PROD: @SKOTSKR
MIX: @ZYROM & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Shit is not working out
Feel like I'm burning out
I need to feel validated
Sleeping on train tracks I'm getting wasted
Homie boutta get jumped like its outlast
Take all his cash I be seeing broke in your forecast
Overdose in the back of a broadcast
Get interviewed while I die it's a news flash
Chilling with a god complex
Imma snap like it's latex
Lately everybody want me dead on the side on the crossroads
Feel like a girl boss building her empire
Homie gon mess with me imma force feed him amphetamines
Start a new diet only be touching that pcp
Why they all watch like its ccp
Imma get high put leak in your ac

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[CXRPSE]
New crib and I'm still fucked up in it
You flexing bullets im already dumping them
See a pussy boy already slumping em
You talking shit you end up in a trunk with em
My favourite rappers dont mean shit to me
Whether rap or not ill make history
Hand em wet wipes if they get sick of me
Wipe your ass faggot dont bitch at me
See every nigga wanna talk like they tough like
I never shot but I seen me some gun fights
Beat a little nigga like damn you my son right
You tryna talk all im saying is fuck life
I am the overlord im the imposter
Got a whole gang as a family feel like a mobster
Ill never be that nigga sitting right where the cops were
By gods grace I will prosper
Maybe underground im honestly over it
You niggas soft im as cold as the polar get
Im getting older my shoulder get colder and
The bar getting lower you lower it
You dont wanna see me when im out
Either we run it or you shut your fucking mouth
All these little niggas talk shit
But they still want a feature
You not on the team so go sit on the bleachers
All my homies dying or they nothing but tweakers
Niggas think that they drippy im stealing your sneakers

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[SAINT SLEEP]
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick I need a snack
The wait is finally here
And we boutta make you disappear
Mfnf we hella weird
Spend my bands on chains they be made from all your tears

Theatre for the Dammed (Single)

Theatre for the Dammed ft. Snipztea & Cxrpse

Theatre for the Dammed ft. SNIPZTEA & Cxrpse [prod. skotskr]

biv - and w/checks

Biv:

Big ego on the bitch, I bet I seen enough,
Seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up,
Sympathy ain't trust, seen them bounce like it's double Dutch,
Holy fuck, signed they soul, for the devil suck

Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,
Like the loaded mag
Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,


Half you fuckas parasite, living in the past life,
Pass time get passed by,
You odd, got too bozo to cut ties,
I seen the pussy boy in ya fuckin stride,
Simpin,
Deaded to the cost of the system 
Bitches on they knees, no religion,
Sick em,
Bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen,
Fuck around and visit where you livin

I put my plans on everything,
I want more than I need,
Like 50 racks in the jean,
To throw it at they teeth,
Chit chat came back, just to make a scene,
Stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team,
That's a fam, fuck a friend, fuck you mean,
You had big dreams, and big tings,
But thoughts of me been a daily routine,
Bitch thought she got it like me,
Sad that they only ever wanna be seen,

You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,


BLCKK:

you talk a lot for a money fiend
you said it’s ones boy it better be
shit changed i be fucking growing money trees
and what the fuck made you think about me differently
i put the work like it’s motherfucking ten of me
ya brother dead I think it’s motherfucking meant to be
i get em burnt, give a fuck bout what you think of me
and get them bands like I need that shit to fucking breathe

skrt
off that motherfucking lot i get my brother from the dirt
motherfucker did a lot
yeah i bet that shit hurt
yes i’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard?
i seen everybody ever fuck with me been getting burnt

give ‘em no favors
fuck what you came for
bad 48 cause you found out what you made for
kickin in the same door
that money was not yours
just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours
y’all about to die poor
pick that shit the fuck up you gon’ find out what you die for
y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more
think about that shit before you worry bout how i score
yeah, bitch how i score

Hearteater Ft. BLCKK

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘔𝘦𝘐𝘯𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘔𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 /𝘸 𝘕𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘋+ [𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘋. 𝘚𝘞𝘐𝘍𝘛𝘍𝘖𝘟]

featuring @fvkzxro @xnightmindx @thedarkteenager

𝐖𝐇𝐘/𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓/𝐘𝐎𝐔/𝐃𝐈𝐄?

We in da spot

[Lyrics]
take my final resting
take my final step in
laying in a grass field all alone
oh im such a mess man 
i aint got suppressants
i just thug it out  on my own
spilling out my left side
staring at the grey skies
all these dark clouds been calling me home
got that sword in my right hand 
is this worth fighting 
imma stand tall till im gone
my flesh been flayed 
broken cage
burned and staked through the heart
cant these ocean waves
take me away 
drag me down in the dark

this my final message
discard my distresses
ive lost and my conscious
turned to the cold
im strayed like a feline
mind so senile
i cant awake from it all
im onto the other side
tell them that its alright
i gave them my all
i tried to control my life 
but time after time 
fate keeps taking its toll
go ahead tear me down
rip it out 
a heart worth saving your soul
i look up face these clouds 
wings spread out 
wearing that armor of gold

take my final resting
take my final step in
laying in a grass field all alone
oh im such a mess man 
i aint got suppressants
i just thug it out  on my own
spilling out my left side
staring at the grey skies
all these dark clouds been calling me home
got that sword in my right hand 
is this worth fighting 
imma stand tall till im gone
my flesh been flayed 
broken cage
burned and staked through the heart
cant these ocean waves
take me away 
drag me down in the dark

Grey Skies (Prod.Gxm)

slanging diesel
leave them leaking bleeding
gonna fill that pussy up and then repeat it 
had some friends I don’t fucking need 'em
all that muddy cupping now u fighting sleepy

onyx gripping on the rocky
bullets pulling punches fingers do the fighting
fuck 
never sleeping always foggy Molly in morning 
bloody from the grinding 
fuck

smoking thraxx popping rox
say u got a gang ain’t even got a block 

voices be talkin a lot
my problem w razors the cuts tend to clot

boy put a pin on yo spot
the front door got windows not thinking a lot 

boy I ain’t coming to talk
texting me please lil bitch better duck

lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback  (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh, aye)
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bitch did I stutter 
when I came in I said dumpster or the gutter 
why you pale I guess you never been a cutter
bitch gonna suffer 
better look me in the eyes 
motherfucker
now you know you fucking dealing with a monster 

bitch I’m obsessed with amphetamines 
I been a gutter boy since I was 17 
Demon king stay with promethazine
my stomach fucked up so I don’t eat anything 

bitch I’m possessed by the fear in me
stay in the gutter you already dead to me 
Demon king stay with the bluish beam
my head is stuck now your life don’t mean anything 

lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback  (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh, aye)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)
lean into that blowback (yuh)

Lean In

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