I dunno where I'm going but I wanna go wherever this guy's headed, ya know what I mean, but seriously I am lost and my phone's about to die, I keep hearing cyotes and I think their getting closer, Im not sure I have much time please send help too fo-

I DID SOME SHOWS AND I BLEED 🔥🔥🔥

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For Now

WEVREVLLALXNEINSIDE

Where Do We Go From Here?

FUCKED UP by DOOMSLAYER
produced by 4ULKiORA4
engineered by REJECTEDREYNA
art by DOOMSLAYER

(hook)
heard you talkin, so run up, come buck up
know where i be stayin so run up, get fucked up
come and pull up on me, get stuck up my knucks up
oh nah you just too pussy so sit back and shut up

way too many chemicals in me, i'm fucked up
way too many issues in my head i'm fucked up
way too many demons inside me i'm fucked up
way too many reasons to drop dead i'm fucked up

(verse)
really want an issue wit me boy you'll get pressed
always fuckin ready to fight bruh you'll get checked
really fuckin itchin my right hook you'll get decked
stuff em wit a bomb he gon blow up like sheck wes

(hook)
heard you talkin, so run up, come buck up
know where i be stayin so run up, get fucked up
come and pull up on me, get stuck up my knucks up
oh nah you just too pussy so sit back and shut up

way too many chemicals in me, i'm fucked up
way too many issues in my head i'm fucked up
way too many demons inside me i'm fucked up
way too many reasons to drop dead i'm fucked up

BREAKiNG POiNT

FUCKED UP

FUCKED UP {prod. DOUBLEFOUR}

Y$57 X Gizmo - Cut The Bodies

WHERE I BELONG (prod. 6ftDeep)

https://www.instagram.com/p/C7XAJEaJ0vV/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

My final collection of all my unreleased/unfinished songs recorded from 2017-2024.

Stoic Homicide

9yearsold.

@CoaastGxd ft. @matt_blacc - Hard
Produced by @sexykisapantera
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals at Lyrics Studio

Hard

HARD ft. Matt Blacc [Prod. SEXYKISAPANTERA]

When the light has cast them off,
And the dreams don't match the songs,
Well I've,
never lost,

When the humble die too young,
All the cursed have never drawn,
The likes,
Of their tongue

When the past is far too gone,
And the ways of us have want,
I'll pray,
For us all,
For us all,
For us all,
For us all,

You're far too good for me,
I live inside a dream,
I'm tested by my keep,
I'm not the man they see,

I've caused my world to bleed,
I've caused my world to bleed,
They all had died for me,
died for me,

When the light has cast them off,
And the dreams don't match the songs,
Well I've,
never lost,

When the humble die too young,
All the cursed have never drawn,
The likes,
Of their tongue

Deathbed

lyrics

better the devil you know than the devil you don’t 
digest a vex till i fester 
i confected this prose 
susceptible to mess 
temperatures pose threats in a sector i float 
slept away days in the depths where i froze 


unusual, screw loose 
exude limitless views too 
construe lucrative codes 
all the roads lead to rome 
a late bloomer 
but once i bloom 
i’m a beautiful rose 
suitable dope for amusement 
rooted in soul 
at the peak, it’s bright like tulips 
but grows with putrid results 
pursue with gruesome aggression 
meshed with a fusion of hope 
therapeutic revolts, 
therein lies illusions i probe 
within the clues i’ve resolved 
the muse i dissolved 
within the proof i exposed 


reminiscing, you never listen, but who could’ve? 
better written a better sentiment glued to ya 
ever wished that i ever distanced the truth to ya? 
never getting, i’m always drifting 
what’s truth to ya? 

reminisce, all of my regrets i let go 
accept what i’ve unfinished 
the image was left exposed 
reminisce, i reminisce & now i drift 
when did this all go to shit, it never hit (x2) 

expectations spread infectious auras, select attempts to collect desires predestined towards a, broader picture, an awful mixture of remnants like if death was a hoarder, resort to the horror that’s in store for the pecking order, 

slept an hour, need a power nap 
then took 50 mgs of addy all right down the hatch 
klonopin to counteract 
i’ve just been a clown, i act, and bitch i binge while i react to all the fucking doubts they had 
nothing but a bounce in fact 
hoe what’s your body count? 
ain’t no counting back 
you motherfuckers lame & still manage to be all out of whack mountains to climb, rhymes race with or without a track 
so race is irrelevant, not white enough, not black, but i rap 
i write enough to chase these dreams like pussy 
here’s a mouse trap, a motion picture 
motives simmer notes to soundtracks 
in the background of my house 
i stare in the mirror while my reflection shouts back, 
"hows that"? 


reminiscing, you never listen, but who could’ve? 
better written a better sentiment glued to ya 
ever wished that i ever distanced the truth to ya? 
never getting, i’m always drifting 
what’s truth to ya? 


reminisce, all of my regrets i let go 
accept what i’ve unfinished 
the image was left exposed 
reminisce, i reminisce & now i drift 
when did this all go to shit, it never hit

Where Do We Go From Here?

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