Beat/Instrumental: Oda_Kauffman
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.

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Gas Station Philosophy

Beat/Instrumental: 1dntknw
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.

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Curtain Call for Ghosts

Beat/Instrumental: kajus 
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.

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Empty Heaven

Skeleton Key

PLEASE STAND BY

Beat/Instrumental: H3 Music
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.

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($ĦĘŁŁ$ & ¢ħęęşę)

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(Lost Boy Signal)

Beat/Instrumental: mathieu 
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Novacaine

Neon Afterglow

Beat/Instrumental: kubsy beats
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Please Pretend to Care

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Headspace

Sorry, hardwired for the flip flop I guess🤷🏻
Beat/Instrumental: beatgoon 
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.

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Heartless

Beat/Instrumental: VEiNZ
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Gutter Boy

Damn you resentvul!
Beat/Instrumental: Prod Hypnotize
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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GUTTER GOSPEL ($&@# u resentvul)

Beat/Instrumental: H3 Music
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Paradise

Beat/Instrumental: Oda_Kauffman
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Gutter Boy

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Full’s Gold

Beat/Instrumental: S e t o
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Casket Sermon

Beat/Instrumental:
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Gutter Gospel

Beat/Instrumental: Prod Hypnotize
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Stagnant Memories

ITS TIME WE K I L L S P R E E ONCE AND FOR ALL.
Beat/Instrumental: Prod Hypnotize
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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Killin’ Spree

EVERBODY DEAD BUT ME

Gold Don’t Glimmer in the Furnace

Beat/Instrumental: Honja
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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NEVERWAS/NOWHEREBOY

GUTTAH SAINTZ

GUTTAH SAINTZ III

DEATH BY DESIGN (feat. $ĦĘŁŁ$)

No Mercy in the Maw

Surf on the Dead

Home on the Grown Grave Range

CROSSHATCH DRIFT

Beat/Instrumental: Plus Mania Trackz
Intro/Outro Clip and Everything else produced by Faniel, Full Grown.
Gutter Boy

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No Sleep for Grown Saints

Grown Grave Glory

Bless this Full Blade

Lyrics:
I DON’T DO HUGS — I DO HEADSHOTS, FOOL
TRY TO READ ME, GET LOST LIKE SCHOOL
FLOW TOO SLICK, MAKE A LIE SOUND TRUE
I DON’T DUCK SMOKE — I JUST AIM THEN SHOOT
EYES DON’T BLINK WHEN THE CLIP RUN COLD
I BEEN KILLIN’ BARS, Y’ALL JUST FOLDIN’ FOLD
MASK TOO TIGHT — YOU CAN’T PEEL THIS ROLE
I BEEN BUILT FROM HELL — STILL I WALK TOO BOLD
TALK LIKE A SAINT, BUT MY HANDS GOT DIRT
AND MY HEART STAY DEAD IN A BLOODSTAINED SHIRT
I DON’T DO LOVE, I DON’T DO TEXTS
I JUST CUT TIES CLEAN LIKE A NECK IN STRESS
TALK SLICK — GET CUT MID-QUOTE
I DON’T PLAY FAIR — I JUST LET SH*T FLOAT
EVERY WORD SHARP LIKE A SHARD IN THROAT
EVERY FLOW DEAD LIKE A MASKED-UP OATH
I DON’T DO NICE — I DO DEADPAN DAMAGE
BARS SO WARPED, THEY NEED CLOSED CAPTIONS
RIDE WITH A DEMON IN THE BACK, NO STRAPS
TRY TO READ ME — END UP WITH A MAP
HOOK STAY TIGHT LIKE A COFFIN LATCH
I DON’T EVEN RAP — I JUST SNAP THEN PATCH
USED TO BE BROKE — NOW I’M DEAD AND RICH
GOT A GHOST IN MY EAR SAYIN’ “TALK THAT SH*T”
BITE MY STYLE — CHOKE ON THE MOLD
I DON’T DROP SONGS — I LEAK COLD SOULS
EVERY VERSE I WRITE GOT A BODY IN IT
I DON’T DO FEATURES, I DO FINISHED BUSINESS
B*TCHES WANNA READ ME — GET DYSLEXIC
OPPS WANNA TEST ME — GET REGRETTED
I DON’T FEEL PAIN, JUST STARE THEN STEP
EVERYBODY PRAY WHEN THEY ?????

I think I’m on the final chapter

Lyrics:
Woke up with a blunt in my mouth and a charge,
Still doin’ dirt like I live in the yard.
Hoodie smell burnt, my soul got mold,
Talk real slick, get your whole jaw rolled.
Ain’t had peace since the meds ran dry,
Still fight fate with a switchblade high.
Walkin’ through smoke like a demon on lunch,
Socks full of shells, and the stick don’t crunch.
They don’t love you ‘til your face in a post,
They don’t ride ‘til you’re chained to a ghost.
Still keep tabs on the fakes that flinch,
Still spit truth like a mouth got stitched.
Never been good, just real, that’s facts,
Still throw fists with the weight on my back.
Life don’t care, so I talk my pain,
And the mic don’t judge when I bark that flame
Yuh—body in the booth, I ain’t here to perform,
Just slit through the beat in a hoodie, deformed.
Faniel Full Grown, I don’t pray, I press,
I just talk to the void ‘til it answers in flesh.
Cold in the cut like I iced my sins,
Still talk death with a grin so thin.
God don’t text, but the reaper been callin’,
Snap too fast, got blood on my teeth,
Spit that heat like the verse got beef.
Crash that whip, came back on feet,
Still ten toes deep in the belly of grief.
Talk that noise, better mean that tone,
I don’t throw hands—I throw headstones.
Faniel the name, that pressure, divine,
I ain’t fall off—I flatlined time.
Words like lead when I speak my wounds,
Put me in the dark, I bloom like doom.
They want real? Better open this chest,
See hell made gold out a boy depressed.
Still here with a cut in my grin,
Still bark back when the guilt sets in.
Used to drown in the weight of the world,
Now I light that bitch and I let it swirl 
Yuh—body in the booth, I don’t write no verse,
I carve out pain in a barbed wire hearse.
Still full-grown when the crowd go quiet,
Still got flame in the frame when I riot.

Talk real loud, but they walk all weak,
I been that ghost with the gold in his teeth.
Coffin half-closed but my soul don’t sleep,
So I haunt every beat that breathes too deep.

Body in the Booth

Us vs. them — no peace, no pact
Blacked out tint with the seat pushed back
Chrome to my dome and my dreams all cracked
Faniel Full Grown, put the drift on track
Us vs. them — can’t fold, no way
Deadboy steps with a soul decay
I talk to the blade like it’s old bae
Heart iced out but the smoke stay gray
Head full of static, lungs full of mud
Hands still twitch when I think of the blood
I don’t rap, I combust — I erupt
Talkin’ that slick get your coffin pre-dubbed
Never needed no light, I thrive in the dark
Faniel a glitch, leave marks like bark
Whole scene fake, I can smell they spark
I’m the proof that a beast wear pain like art
City too cold, I don’t blink in the snow
Venom in the soul and it drip real slow
Got kicked down doors just to kick in more
Now the wolves in suits wanna kiss my glow
Triple six scars with a heavenly aim
Lost boy love turned ghost in the rain
I ain’t here for a chain or a post for fame
I’m here to crack skulls and expose their shame
Us vs. them — no peace, no pact
Blacked out tint with the seat pushed back
Chrome to my dome and my dreams all cracked
Faniel Full Grown, put the drift on track
Us vs. them — can’t fold, no way
Deadboy steps with a soul decay
I talk to the blade like it’s old bae
Heart iced out but the smoke stay gray
Out the mud like a myth they fear
Snakes hiss loud but they all unclear
Tryna ride my wave get swallowed in the pier
Faniel been dead — I just shift my gear
God don’t talk so I carve my fate
Two tone face, got love and hate
One eye twitch like I see through fate
One hand shake and your whole world break
Paranoia in my veins, got a scope on trust
Came from the rot, now the gold got rust
Talkin’ that slick get your dreams turned dust
I been real since pain was a must
Sick with it — I don’t fold, I rot
Faniel Full Grown with the brain on lock
Tryna play God get erased on the spot
I ain’t never been fake, just a voice they forgot

Us vs. them — no peace, no pact
Blacked out tint with the seat pushed back
Chrome to my dome and my dreams all cracked
Faniel Full Grown, put the drift on track
Us vs. them — can’t fold, no way
Deadboy steps with a soul decay
I talk to the blade like it’s old bae
Heart iced out but the smoke stay gray

It’s just us versus them in the end

Bloodclot Symphony

Grave Script (feat. $ĦĘŁŁ$)

I AM Faniel, Full Grown.

I have already foretold all, keep up. It’s ťįmę.

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