prod. me

violence to silence and strawberry wine hits like
sirens that dont stop all night when you cry
 and i know your somewhere but somewhere is nowhere
i dont think that ill ever find

youll never tell me im right
youll never br by my said again
if heavens somewhere defined 
ill keep looking  till the very end

its all just a card game where you cant pick your suit
and depression is a biotch and shes coming for you
remember its  all a card game where youll die if you loose
so keep and eye on your figure i hate myself too

i see myself waiting the sun never came
when summers in session you cant drown your pain
i feel your addiction its eating my brain
with solace destruction comes life without pain

and i know youre somewhere but are you someone ?
youre a solid distraction words loaded like guns
so peel off my skin and make art with my lungs
and post me online you can show everyone

its all just a card game where you cant pick your suit
and depression is a biotch and shes coming for you
remember its  all a card game where youll die if you loose
so keep and eye on your figure i hate myself too

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strawberry wine

lyrics:

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Kick the bucket
Its always something
I tried dying chugging bleach but it did fucking nothing
Think i needa get a nut in
My anger bussing
Take her down into my dungeon
And do the the fucking

He was messing with my capital we put him in a casserole
Big rocks load the catapult we knocking down your castle hoe
Do not call my telephone no service in the CATACOMBS
I cant stand that bitch i fucked her once and then i had to go

Labels schedule meetings i don't ever show my face
I'm too busy over seas she want the dick like s'il te plaît
Stupid fucks just want a buck that i wont ever give away
A&Rs are served for dinner salty contracts add to taste

Talking all that shit now that's some shit i'm sick of
I been gone over a year and my ass still the shit bruh
Sneaky in my silence got some flesh to rip up
Draco drank too much blood now it got the hiccups

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

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CATACOMBS! (prod. Deademane x ³³marrow)

test my patience (prod. morecalcium)

Any Last Words ?

Any Last Words ? (w DELIRIUM)

BENDER

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To Those Listening... (Prod. Nekk)

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ive been around for enough time
to know what it tastes like

whens shes had a little bit more
but a little bit more had her dead on the floor

i fight w myself just to do it again and im fucking exausted
killin my body and killed all my friends you took everyone hostage yea

id rather be freezin alone than be wipin off blood in the faucet

if this was a game would you play it, cuz i wouldnt watch it

dont you hold back when shit gets slow
just go where you go

for once id rather be alone


so give me all of your problems
i promise ill solve them

ill make it ok
with me youll be safe

im the bed in the daylight
the killer of pain, right?

straight to your brain
ill make it all go away


are you the monster? or maybe its me
a television set with god on the screen 

so play it back i think hes talking to me
but no one sees it maybe im still the fiend

your pockets full but not as full as it seems
so pipe the fuck down, theres no need to scream

you like the fast life, a past life for me
it makes no difference if nobody stays clean

we allll fallll down
make models of ourselves

all eyes are on you now
maybe one day theyll come back around

ALL OF MY FRIENDS HAVE A DRUG PROBLEM (PROD. TUNNA)

ALL SMILES (From Desk Job)

production: Gullyspit

Lyrics: 
Hook:
on the road again guess they didn’t register my tone
body full flies my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone 
gully why your shit so cryptic?
my body missing parts should I head down to the clinic?
everything you say sadistic, been sounding  like a ghoul 
yesterday I saw my bloated body floating in the pool

Verse 1: 
that’s a misfire
that’s a setback
I bet that 
stitch what you can save and put the rest inside my backpack
got fun in little bottles you have that 
come on back inside and grab a blunt
got pretty girls, you like they ass fat?

i be fucking toxic
i know they hate guts 
i might stay on drugs
smoke these roaches to the nubs
pretty people in my dm's
lot of black inside my lungs
i know they wanna see me rotten
wanna fill me up slugs 

Hook:
on the road again guess they didn’t register my tone
body full flies my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone 
gully why your shit so cryptic?
my body missing parts should I head down to the clinic?
everything you say sadistic, been sounding  like a ghoul 
yesterday I saw my bloated body floating in the pool

Verse 2: 
off the jump
need a lift come suck me up
i been waiting for minute 
every finger needs a gun
i can’t deal with more attention
but attention is so fun
you the type to run your mouth
I’m the type to make you run
it’s okay though
cause i got pockets full of bands
i got money for a second till it burns right out my hands
empty stomach like my gas tank
concrete all on my land
i got weapon that been handmade
using printers from Japan

but today
honestly today 
I feel a bomb
my face got a mask
don’t say you scared of this gun
i just need a bit a time 
this moment won’t be for long
put the money in the bag or open wide for the pump

Hook:
on the road again guess they didn’t register my tone
body full flies my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone 
gully why your shit so cryptic?
my body missing parts should I head down to the clinic?
everything you say sadistic, been sounding  like a ghoul 
yesterday I saw my bloated body floating in the pool

On The Road

Face Off Feat. Gullyspit (Prod. Cansino)

#fyp #fy #deeptalk #trigger #kleinemomente

Kleine Risse, große Wunden

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ALL SMILES (From Desk Job)

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