Aasta oli 2008, neli räpimeest Wild Disease, Ice, Bob ja Mr. M ühendasid jõud, pühendusid muusikasse
ja konkreetse väljundi leidis kodumaja postiindeksit kandev tänavate üksus 10-6, 
aasta lõpuks nägi ilmavalgust  "Tõe Tund" nime kandev album.
Tõupuhas räpp kantud Põhja-Tallinna elust ja kogemustest, 
kaasa tegemas Metsakutsu, Ekillaz, J.O.C, Genka, Lowry, Mariki Käsper, Collusion, Dj Eksotik, Sim Kares, Paul Oja, T-Side. 

10-6 - Alkohoolik

TRACK TEN: YOUR SWORD IS HERE FOR YOU WHEN YOU RETURN TO YOUR FORM

i ain’t change much
i still feel the hate
it burnin up inside me
know i can’t escape
did too much now i’m layin flat on my face
it ain’t suicide to me i just need a lil break

aint got a number you can call, feel like you dead to me
a body lyin cold at night i need somebody next to me 
it’s replaying in my head everything you fuckin said to me

her face fades out i fade out again
apologies mean nothin when they writin by my pen
i told her i’m tryna be here until we end
she said baby i can’t live with you when you live this life of sin 

i ain’t change much
i still feel the hate
it burnin up inside me
know i can’t escape
did too much now i’m layin flat on my face
it ain’t suicide to me i just need a lil break

i barely speak there ain’t a question you gon ask me
it’s sleepless nights like every week so they don’t pass me
it’s what you sayin it ain’t bout if you go faster
cause i got harder than you pussies while in fasting

i ain’t change much
i still feel the hate
it burnin up inside me
know i can’t escape
did too much now i’m layin flat on my face
it ain’t suicide to me i just need a lil break

IT AINT SUICIDE (BRVDY)

fall on me

Kan’t do that ⁽ᵖʳᵒᵈ ᶜᵃᵖᵃᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃ⁾

50
Nights fly by when you're with me
Young Mail Man do a drop off in your city
Laughing
Im just laughing
Cause im acting
Silk road Boys comin up bitch im the captain

Eyes wide 
I can never sleep
I feel sick now
18 hours in my room when I lay down

Iced out
Faded with the clique out in Maine now
laid out
If he try me he get sprayed down

Hopeless
I ain’t never give a fuck
Drop it on our outfits 
I still got a couple bucks

Tell that boy to hold this
I’m not tryna chop it up
I’m just tryna go to sleep
Wake up in a Couple months 

I feel like a ghost boy
Icy like a tundra boy
I call up the garden boys
We gon make a lot of noise

And my shawty blessed up
Drop it on her neck bruh
Put some diamonds on a key
I don’t know what’s next bruh 
What’s next bruh 

We flexed up 
And we next up
Counting checks up 
Wishing well I make it rain but I don’t have the best luck

I Deploy a decoy 
My pockets like the dough boy
I flex like a rich bitch but really I’m a broke boy 

50
Nights fly by when you're with me
Young Mail Man do a drop off in your city
Laughing
Im just laughing
Cause im acting
Silk road Boys comin up bitch im the captain

Eyes wide 
I can never sleep
I feel sick now
18 hours in my room when I lay down

Iced out
Faded with the clique out in Maine now
Laid out
If he try me he get sprayed down

Yeah they all wait for my return
Wit my fangs bared
I ain’t never gonna come back
Growing out my hair

I see the birds fly south
Is it better there
I be going up north
Driving while I’m impaired 

I’m there never scared
Never shaking coldest glare
In the middle of the mountains 
And they think that life is fair

Don’t be scared of the cold
Ill hug you till you numb
Watch the clouds fly above
I just heard a mourning dove

Watch the rain As it falls
Let the water hit your face
Purple weed in my blunt
Taking Xanax for the pain

How far would you fly
Turn into a spec of dust
In the distance see yo dragon
It look like hydreigon

I’m cold catch a cold
Smell the breeze it’s filled wit dope
Patience bitch I’m blowing smoke
Oh oh oh

Laying down in the snow
Let it cover up my face
Hang my head in my lap
Superhero wit no cape

how far would u fly [prod me]

prod. jupiter // 

i smoke a cigarette
i leave em lit ye not no nicorette 
downtown i’m in Somerset
i make a milly off the internet 

hardwired i’m demon thru the ethernet 
i make a milly wit a bitch she jus gimme head
clean her out 
let her leave when she an idiot 
huh 
that’s period 
i still fuck a bitch all on her period 
gimme gimme 
off a bean 
need a myriad 
no scene with me 
where the city at?
teeth gleem 
i’m sheen 
where the winning at?

oh my 
really that’s that riddle guy 
who was i to say he got it
i ain’t know he certified 
oh crucifix walking 
what he sipping on 
he turn that water into wine 
turn that water into ugh
turn that water into wokhart
you lookin divine
me i’m just a pop star 
i’m always on they mind
she love it when i fuck hard 
and love it when she mine
i’ma road rage racer ima take off when i 

i smoke a cigarette
i leave em lit ye not no nicorette 
downtown i’m in Somerset
i make a milly off the internet 

hardwired i’m demon thru the ethernet 
i make a milly wit a bitch she jus gimme head
clean her out 
let her leave when she an idiot 
huh 

i make a milly off the internet

internet

saw a girl i know in my dreams 
she got blonde hair
and a pair of green eyes
echoes of her voice 
on repeat all night
its kinda creepy how i talk bout her
but fuck it tonight im all in  
u can keep talkin while were walkin like baby ive been fallin
im so focused i dont feel the cold but i see all the dead roses
she looked me in my eyes
just one time and
now when i look at the sky 
i think about that same night
ay
walkin by the coastline
flowing with the love rhyme
her ghost walkin by my side 
as im caught up in that same sight

look me in the eyes (prod. LordZuko)

yung bruh - love & drugs

Twitter - https://twitter.com/RAMIREZ_187

Prod. MTM

The Mystical Warlock (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

mixed by @nzabeatz 
mastered by @gucciwitch
art - @sowhatimdead

Thank you @g59
LYRICS:
Verse 1 (Scrim):
They said we wasn't shit, Now they all want to die 
Sold souls grow cold, With the devil on my side
Sippin 4s, swervin' slow, with them 20s on my ride 
Pussy strong because I GLO, but all them hoes they get denied 
Nother bitch, nother day, with another blunt smoked 
Hit the switches on the lake, on my mirror is a rope 
Suicide til we ashes, fit the Nine Grey bastards 
After that just take my urn and fucking dump it on the pastor 

Interlude (Mitchell Bay):
I used to be passive, so when I pass please 
Just grab a wrap and, roll me up and smoke me
I'm talking bout' my ashes, Yeah just let me go off.....

Verse 2 (Ruby Da Cherry): 
I'm from the Se7en, aint no heaven, in my destination
(?) your breath and aiming for the lake 
I'm betting on how long it takes for me to sink below 
I go so low, so low, aint got no hoe I know I'm dead 
Cause when it's cold outside I see no breath 
I know I'm dead 
Because my neck is red from rigamortis 
Settling, I'm settling down underneath the ground, inside the grave 
I slick keep digging, yeah you never finished because death is eternal 
Bitch im Infernal, eternally determined 
To MURDER MYSELF

Verse 3 (Mitchell Bay):
With the pain that I've engraved all up in my sub conscious 
From the self doubt among a couple other problems 
I make my way through the flames 
Unmasked like Kane, brimstones in my pocket 
There ain't shit that you constructed 
So the fuck down is where you can sit 
Ridin round with suicide 
In the N.O. on that Voodoo tip 
When I blow up I'm gonna cop a necklace that's doubles as a belt 
And when I murder myself
Please play reservoir dogs at my celebration of life 
I don't want a funeral I don't want no crying 
Tell my mama that I'm sorry 
This is not her fault 
Remember when I spilt the apple juice in the hall 
Feeding what's eating at me 
I will feast until I starve 
Behaving self destructive 
Hip hop cracked my shell up open 
Unleashed my soul planted a third eye up on my fore
Closing out the openings of stores 
When I go off, when I go off
Feelin like Gorilla Zoe mixtape a month 
I get so lost when I'm in the booth, when I press record 
I just might say THANK YOU BASEDGOD
On a song with $uicideboy$ oh my Lord 
Feelin evil lucid I might peel em like I'm Luca Magnotta 
Rockin Rothco with my papa Derek Deano, bumping Clams Casino 
Wrestling with my demons like Ricky The Dragon Steamboat
MitcHy Man Savage Carlito 
I record on an Apple with a Hawaiian shirt on
Rowdy Roddy Piper mixed with a rowdy mothafucka off the street 
I'm always spittin' one too many

Spotify

Suicide Bay Feat. $UICIDEBOY$ (Prod. $UICIDEBOY$)

No One Truly Remains


INQUIRIES: notr.mvsic@gmail.com

look me in the eyes (prod. LordZuko)

notr

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