In my dreams, in my dreams I’m framed for murder
Run away a bit further, they say I did it cus they hurt her
You pushed him through the window,
watched him splatter hit the girder
 
You through your phone its just a burner,
Your face is up and, on the server,
They pushed you into limbo watched you scatter,
need some nurture
 
but you didn’t get that though
you’re running down alley ways that foreshadowed
your demise and the end of this
and as the sun creeps in I feel the skin just burn
 
and as you hit me in the face I freeze,
slow static to the ptsd,
and the shakes start to come with this
and you feel like yeah, you’ve just lost everything
 
When will I be free, I wanna be just me
But I get no rest from nightmares plaguing me in my dreams
Yeah, I just want them to leave
 
Theres no time to grieve,
 As my mind deceives
I beg to the ones above that I have some reprieve
 
As I go further down, it surrounds me
The doubt in my mind it gets so cloudy
Yeah, to the point where they don’t allow me
Just to be and live alone
 
Cus they’re scared ill hurt me
If I was serious, I wouldn’t be lurking
But instead, they just don’t understand
They all point and stare.

Murder

Prod, ARQ
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lyrics:
Runnin' into your forest fire
Walkin' onto your razor wire
I swear I'm fine but I'm alive

I'mma kill myself leave a pretty body up inside the grave
Now, it might be in a year or it might be here today
Tell my momma not to cry, put my body on display
'Cause the roses look pretty when they die and wilt away
Light me at both ends and watch me disappear into the smoke
Why you kickin' at my chair when I'm not finished tyin' rope
I'mma tell you when it's time, I'mma show you all the signs
I'mma tell you when it's time, I'mma show you all the signs

If I spilled my heart, and it landed up on the carpet
Come on tell me baby girl would you pick it up, would you stomp it
'Cause I'm really not the one to ever go and get nauseous
But all these feelin's in my stomach make me wanna vomit, vomit
Say you hit rock bottom and you drownin' in your stress
I'm throwin' you a shovel I'll show you how deep it gets
When yo life is on the line and yo body no longer listens to you
To you

Don't tell me you ain't done enough
Don't tell me you ain't man enough
I feel like we don't talk enough
I feel like we don't "fuck it, fuck it"
Cry enough
I feel like we don't laugh enough
I feel like we don't matter much
I feel like we don't "Fuck it"

Runnin' into your forest fire
Walkin' onto your razor wire
I swear I'm fine but I'm alive

I'mma kill myself leave a pretty body up inside the grave
Now, it might be in a year or it might be here today
Tell my momma not to cry, put my body on display
'Cause the roses look pretty when they die and wilt away

Hold steady don't waste your time
There's nothin' between these lines
If ever I'm feelin' short
I know that my dealer's blind
How many levels of gray
Does it take to shade the pain?

The crack of my skin
Pale of your bones
All that I lack
Is nothin' you hold
Hide your keepsakes
It's all that you'll have
When you meet...

Old medicine inside my desk that don't remember me
Workin' for a life that is best, I fill your every need
Cherish the knife inside my back that you have given me
Stop cryin' baby boy

I'mma kill myself leave a pretty body up inside the grave
Now, it might be in a year or it might be here today
Tell my momma not to cry, put my body on display
'Cause the roses look pretty when they die and wilt away
Light me at both ends and watch me disappear into the smoke
Why you kickin' at my chair when I'm not finished tyin' rope
I'mma tell you when it's time, I'mma show you all the signs
I'mma tell you when it's time, I'mma show you all the signs

I'm Still Alive

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If I Disappear

Mona Lisa with @kanashisadface and @b_murph

Mona Lisa (prod. In Bloom)

Reapers Arrival

EPHEMERAL

DESPAIR

Soundcloud Exclusive

Original verse I did for OPPONENT By BCE, later getting scrapped

LYRICS:
You already know what it is
DJ Eryxse on this bitch with BCE motha fucka
They finna turn this shit up and give yall a good time
If you ain rocking with it, don't give em yo time

Bullets miss, fix yo aim
My favorite person Mary Jane
Independent with a bag, I prayed for this shit everyday
I think my gun a slut, I see a opp and that bitch try to bang
M&M's that candy paint, we slide in style applying pain
Pockets fat in every way, I chase police they run away
My shooters do they job, all they need is a time, and a place
You chase a bitch, i chase the jewels
I know some bum's who toting tools
You duck and dodge me like a fool
We turn a playa to a ghoul

Fuck a broke hater, spin again player
You ain't bout it, you just always been a commentator 
On the side lines, acting like a benefactor
Always boy I've been a factor
Write him off, and end his chapter, got me screaming
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT

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BCE x ERYXSE - OPPENENT (OG ERYXSE VERSE) (Prod. Bumboi)

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