(LIN)
10 dead 
by this noon
got them ten heads 
in my room 
hate intended
in my tunes
feel so lived
when i shoot on these buster motherfuckers running mouths like couple bitches 
buster motherfuckers hung inverted left em dripping 
dry em out 
put these fuckers in the ground 
don’t you doubt 
lin’ll fuck up your whole town
blade swang any day i pull it out 
svdi with me and he got the 100 round

(SVDI)
Bitch don’t you step
Unless you wanna be a mess
Bloody mess
Ugh
Pussy boy body in a bag
Body bagged
Elbow thru his face
Nerves been severed ehh
Tough shit
Made him eat the dick
Swallow fucking led
Want his head
Left on counter
Just to press my dick in it
Rummage thru the guts
Put him down 
And filled with my hate 
Fuck this world
Always talking all this and this and that
Fuck boy
Should’ve kept your comments to your fucking self

Ten Dead (prod. NetuH)

(LIN)
I don’t want these thoughts every day they get more vivid 
dream of better times 
i try to dream forever 
all the tears i dropped, fuck this place yall make me livid 
sleep for peace of mind 
Ill try to sleep forever

(SVDI)
Nah, cant leave these sheets
Leave me be
I Don’t wanna see these streets
Bury me 
Underneath 
6 feet below all of this shiet
bother me
Don’t you call on me
Cause you weren’t there for me
Hard times struck
My mind in a rut
It really fucked me up
No phone calls
Not a text
If you do i’ll hit reject
Make it all make some sense
I been blind
Wasting time
can’t get back
Fuck this world
Didn’t shake after my piss
Cold blooded
It’s your fault
You made me 
just like this

(LIN)
just let me go 
out of this world 
burned with same torch used to guide me through this place and every day i find a new way to hate 
you fucken hoes
could suck my dick
and all y’all make me sick 
leaving all y’all under the bridge 
with an AR magnum dick 
reaping chaos with the stick 
chopped up 
why you aint duck? 
just dumped 
not one fuck 
leave ya slumped bitch i don’t fuck with y’all 
chevy truck whipped 120 to the wall

Forever (prod. Jewfy)

[MILFORDDAGREAT]
get the pump unload da chamber, Milford has been acting up 
light green is what I’m smoking on as i channel da demons into my room 
pentagram on da floor surrounded by candles, demons will soon enter da room 
poor a glass for da devil as i sell my soul 

evil intentions riding with da cult, headless men chanting “The Great “ 
step out of my body and into my soul, all I hear is demons in my ear all da time 
saying “no one cares, so why waste your time?” 

suicide mention it all of da time, it’s on my mind 
riding with da shotty, RO$ETTA grippin on da nine 
killing beats no one is doing it like him and i 
it’s because we got All Wanted $ouls and demons on our side
 
devil comes in different ways, da shit that fucking pays 
i’m repping All Wanted $ouls to da fucking grave, i was screaming tripple six till da devil showed his face 
i’m living real good but soon i will decay fuck 

[RO$ETTA]
see i’m peeping around da corner, and i’m checking in rooms
i’m seeing illusions, hearing screams, it’s in my head i assume 
blood dripping down walls, and body parts are scattered all over too
a shadowy demonic figure appears to take me to my impending doom 

devil gets a hold of me silently, yeah he talks to me quietly
“load da gauge and go hunting, want you to go on a killing spree”
sacrificing da holy ones, drain they’re blood, put it in my cup
bitch i’m harvesting organs, organize limbs to a pentagram

im that devil mane, going insane, i take you to my temple mane
what’s your name?, nevermind it don’t matter, i’m gonna kill you anyway
butchering, cutting and stabbing, so you can stop resisting mane
slaughtering, then go back to my temple and smoke up on my mary jane

six hundred sixty six, demons they tell me to kill everyone in sight
i know that i must obey, or else da devil will come to take my fucking life
once i am finally done with da killing, lean back in my chair, its time
to take off my mask, show my face, and stare god in da face with this plastic nine

DEVIL SHYT (PROD. RO$ETTA)

S/o $umø for the beat & BOONE for the feature & Duzi for the art. Thank u for listening. 

Lyrics:

(666ANIMUS) 

I got that 1000 yard stare 
In a arm chair 
With a blunt lit 
Hanging off of my lip 
As if Clint 
Was on some plug shit 
I don’t say a word 
Open that pit 
And watch em jump in 
U ain’t on no Punk shit 
Boy u just a punk bitch 
U got nothing to say so
Why u talking so much? 
All eyes on u 
It ain’t ever enough 
U craving attention 
& acting like bitches 
Go play hard to fit in 
Cuz ur music don’t bump 
Me? 
Dawg ima be myself 
Promise I don’t 
Need no help 
If they got a hand out 
Scream out 
“Take that hand back 
Fuck yourself” 
Cuz I know that ain’t 
Shit free 
Cuz I know their nature 
Leach 
I would give this all away 
So there ain’t a thing 
To take from me 

(BOONE) 
Until there ain’t a thing 
That u could take from me 
I’ll entertain to bring 
Another face to see 
Leaving it crying 
And think 
“How could I still breathe?” 
The fate of one 
Could be 
Another’s wasted dream 

Don’t be late 
I can’t let this drift away 
Don’t be late 
To bring the roses when I lay 
Don’t be late 
I can’t let this drift away 
Don’t be late 
To bring the roses when I lay 
Don’t be late
I can’t let this drift away

666ANIMUS x BOONE - DontBeLate (prod. by $umø)

“Moments”
Produced by @demalinprod

(BOONE)

I hold in this moment
To remember you
can’t give in
can’t forget if I wanted too
So just try to relax
fuck the past
I know how much heart it’s gonna take
I’ll give all I have
you left me clueless
feeling torn
and kept for uses
soul already poured 
out of my mind
tryna make more music 
know I’m always here
in my rut
hide away in tune with
how I wanna change 
My own ways
signed out
phone stays muted 

(A.M.E.C.K.)

Always gone 
I ain’t been home in weeks
On the road we ain’t getting no sleep
Everything getting right in our reach
Tryna chase all the feelings I need
Tryna argue every time that we speak
Still need you around
Don’t leave
Know my pride can’t have me looking weak
Now you hate that my heart on my sleeve

(BOONE)

I hold in this moment
To remember you
can’t give in
can’t forget if I wanted too
So just try to relax
fuck the past
I know how much heart it’s gonna take
I’ll give all I have
I hold in this moment
To remember you
I hold in this moment
To remember you
can’t give in
can’t forget if I wanted too
So just try to relax
fuck the past
I know how much heart it’s gonna take
I’ll give all I have

BOONE X A.M.E.C.K. - Moments (Prod. demxlin)

“ChaleFoo”
Produced by @shneaky-productions

(A.M.E.C.K.)

Niggas hella mad
Cuz they play the bench
Niggas say they clout
But he paid for it
And I shine so bright
That this shit a hit
I don’t really need a lot
Just save a pinch
And I’m taking off
But it ain’t a sprint
Life’s going so fast
That my legs are bent
Niggas wanna roach
Til the raid come in
You ain’t really going hard
Just say that shit


(BOONE)

Love melancholy
Fuck a lord tryna stop me 
Lil shun sorta numb
Lil shun getting sloppy
Top from the thot
Break up rocks
Grind up pot
In my thoughts
Live then rot
What is next
I can’t stop
Ah
Are you hearing me
Sweet tyranny
Play a game with your soul
Silly rabbit
tricks up sleeves
Like to leave it known
Hoe you ain’t shit to me
Everyone has those days
I play off the bitter sweet
Greed
Lies
Fakes
Disguised
Seek
Demise
I see it
Behind eyes

(A.M.E.C.K. & BOONE)

Risk taking
Going fast
With the shit blazing
Shunny getting high
finalize all the time taken
Been faded
Straight gas
And I’m tryna face it
Outta mind
Outta sight
Fight with the life wasted

Late nights on the go I’m patient
Hella spite I can tell they faking
Bright lights for the time we waited
Mind’s right so I know I’ll make it
Late nights on the go I’m patient
Hella spite I can tell they faking
Bright lights for the time we waited
Mind’s right so I know I’ll make it
Late nights on the go I’m patient
Hella spite I can tell they faking
Bright lights for the time we waited
Mind’s right so I know I’ll make it

BOONE X A.M.E.C.K. - ChaleFoo (Prod. $hneaky)

“Lost Focus”
Produced by @5dlos

(A.M.E.C.K.)

I can read the room
You ain’t even say a thing
I been putting on
For my motherfuckin’ team
Everything been going so fast
Like a dream
But I gotta slow it down
Just to see the scenes
Fam ain’t focused
He just tryna see the gleam
Gotta be strong
This right here ain’t for the weak
Every time they knock you down
Stay up on your feet
Even when they thought I’m down
Never seen defeat
Pussy ass niggas always do it
On the sneak
You ain’t getting close
You ain’t ever in my reach
When I see ‘em in person
Head down and don’t speak
But I can’t focus on the clowns
Need peace

(BOONE)

Ain’t had enough
Go ahead and try to stop me
Live it up
Connect the links
Invest the profit
Lil Shunny a little naughty
Lil Shunny he been on it 
Toke then take days one by one
Note to fakes you gon’ get bodied
Stay out my way
I need to focus
The days we waste
Will go unnoticed 
Stay out my way
I need to focus
The days we waste
Will go unnoticed 
Stay out my way
I need to focus
The days we waste
Will go unnoticed
Stay out my way
I need to focus
The days we waste
Will go unnoticed

BOONE X A.M.E.C.K. - Lost Focus (Prod. 5DLO$)

LYRICS:

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

spend a lot
getting cash even while i’m not 
awake, fast, push the gas the exhaust pop
ride off in the distance with my blunt hot 
bottle cold with my mothafuckin gun cocked
put it yo mouth if you wanna try me 
i could get you iced, i ain’t talking time peice
mothafuckas getting mad they can’t find me 
all the way up to the top i put em all behind me 

fucked up off that drink
30 blunts in, now i can’t feel my face
but i got a lot to say so i keep on fucking chasing 
all this hard liquor, that’s a minimal vacation
i’ve been up and down, mane i’ve been trying 
getting high, wiping tears with diamonds
on my pinky rang, round my neck, 2 european chains
sipping on a fiji potion watch my diamond chains swang

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

if only they knew 
what i was boutta do 
they’d say 5 he is a fool
me and zetta off the shits
man we really keep it cool 
catch us riding in the coupe 
getting sloppy with the crew 
nah we don’t wanna scoop 
yeah 
call me saul goodman the way i get you off
and it’s all good man cause we always finna ball 
bitch i just skipped work, i aint give em no call 
but i am not a no show 
never wake up like where did my bread go?
calling shawty back, she gon pick up the phone like hello?
daddy where you been? 
i been dropping them perks in my yellow 
self talk in the mirror like who i wanna be?
i just wanna be myself times 3
i know my liver really gotta hate me 
gotta gotta hate me 

counting up, getting money 
watch me fly by 
down and up, with my bitch 
she wanna take mine
money calling, dripped out like a high tide
steady balling on these bitches mane, prime time 
all this weed smoke
so high, i can’t think low
charging like rico, barking like kilo
getting money like a cheat code

countin up (gettin money)

countin up (gettin money) x 5DOLLAWATUH

"PURGATORY BLUNTS II (MEMORIES LOST)"
Produced by @devereauxxx

MASTERED PIECE

PURGATORY BLUNTS II (MEMORIES LOST)

PURGATORY BLUNTS II (MEMORIES LOST) (prod. by DEVEREAUX)

Verse 1 

Drinking I’m numbing all my pain 
Numbing all the bullshit 
that’s in the back of my brain 
What you say 
Steady still lingering 
I just gotta get away 
I just gotta get away 
I don’t wanna feel
It don’t feel real
The way you are 
Happy when your with him 
So drugs to the brain 
I ain’t gon be okay 
I ain’t gon be okay 
Always told me 
That you that you that you 

Chorus 

Hate me all you want 
Ever since a kid
That’s all everyone did 
So No I don’t give a fuck 
 
So you Hate me 
you think that I care?
You ain’t here 
So I’m on my drugs 
Hate me yeah I don’t give a fuck

Verse 2 

Take a deep breath 
So much problems 
building in my chest 
Tell me that you need me 
But you left just like the rest 
So I’m gonna get away 
No I ain’t never depressed 
Faded drinking I’m smoking 
Toking I’m rolling keep going
Feeling all type of emotions 
Inside of my brain I’m overdosing 
On these drugs 
Getting fucked up 
I don’t wanna feel no more 
I rather remain numb 

Chorus 

Hate me all you want 
Ever since a kid
That’s all everybody did 
So No I don’t give a fuck
 
So you Hate me 
you think that I care?
You ain’t here 
So I’m on my drugs 
Hate me yeah I don’t give a fuck

I.D.G.A.F PROD GRAYSKIES ON SPOTIFY

LYRICS

Verse 1

Do you really wanna know 
What goes on in my head?

You wouldn’t last one minute 
You would get scared 

I swear to god everyday 
Feels the fucking same 

Im trying my best to stay 
Fucking sane 

They always telling 
That Everything’s gon be okay 
But I already know 
That someday Imma gon see my fate 
So I ain’t gonna be around
No you won’t see my face 
Just know that every single mothafuckin day 

Chorus 

Im so fucking empty 
Inside my brain 

I try to be there 
But you won’t change 

You’d rather leave me
So fucking drained 

So I’ll just pack my shit
And get away 

I’m so fucking empty  
I’m so fucking empty 
Always acting like you love me 
I know you hate me 
I’m so fucking empty 
I’m so fucking empty 
Tell me that you love me m
I know you fucking hate me 

Bridge 

I’m so fucking empty 
I’m so fucking empty
I’m so fucking empty 
I’m so fucking empty 

Verse 2 

Scars on the skin 
I try my best to deal with problems 
I can’t win 
I always losing my brain 
Yea it’s been 
Sometime since I felt 
I don’t even know who tf I am 
My reality’s getting 
So fucking distorted quick 
Feel so weak 
I wanna sleep 
But I can’t do that sleep 
Dealing with all of these problems 
I just feel like shit 
Every single fucking day 


Chorus 

Im so fucking empty 
Inside my brain 

I try to be there 
But you won’t change 

You’d rather leave me
So fucking drained 

So I’ll just pack my shit
And get away 

I’m so fucking empty  
I’m so fucking empty 
Always acting like you love me 
I know you hate me 
I’m so fucking empty 
I’m so fucking empty 
Tell me that you love me m
I know you fucking hate me

BOONE X A.M.E.C.K. - Moments (Prod. demxlin)

BOONE

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