RUM AND COKE prod. hool

LITTLE THINGS (FEAT. ANIMUS) prod. xrome + ovrwhenitsovr

FAWCETT

Produced by @hoolproduction

Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten
Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten

I’m just a phase to amaze
Like a mood ring
I could never manifest it
Psychoactive mood swings
Loose leaf
Got the blunts lit and moving
Who’s he
GooneBoone
Too amusing

Girl don’t try to tell me something I already know
Might be lost, I might be gone, but it ain’t long for sure
Always coming back with the same excuses
Blacked out on the floor can’t explain my bruises
Not trying to argue
Want my arms around you
I’ll never understand myself
Why do I try to

Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten
Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten

FAWCETT prod. hool

thank you for listening....

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fleeting thoughts

BLACK MIRROR

Produced by @hoolproduction

Spiraling depression that everybody’s left in
Better go put down the phone if they can’t handle a different message
What now? What’s next?
Take things out of context
Could care less about what you think
‘Cuz what you see is what you get
Another post, another post
The artificial antidote
Bitter kids with lame egos
The nature of it up in smoke
Another post, another post
The artificial antidote
Bitter kids with lame egos
The nature of it up in smoke
While I’m chilling
Got my fix, yuh
Teleport to Minsk
Shun made it out the sticks
Now he’s drunk in the matrix
Drugs taken with a fifth of
The rum he likes to sip
One voice tells him that he’s scum
The other gives him tips on
Killing the game like hunters deep in arctic tundras
I could be explicit or kind
Could prey or stay undercover
Reign hell through genocides
And raise a tribe to live like no other
They’ll hang men then pry their eyes, and eat them as fancy tapas


Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Fear I fear nothing at all 
Tell my tale and hear this song
While angels praise and demons fall
Leave us caged in like a dog
The brain is changing how they want
Tap the screen and swipe for more
Tap the screen and swipe for more

Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror
Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror

BLACK MIRROR prod. hool

I’m the one that opens up the coffin
You will smell and wretch 

When you see the things I horde
Just know that I have never slept

Below The Surface (Prod. James Filth)

[LYRICS]

Follow where the reaper walks 
Scythe swinging through the street
Lights flicker on and off 
While screams they echo evilly
They’ll use us as a center piece
So gather around and feast
Who knew this was gonna be
The last place that I’d see
Made amends
For another million men
Just like me
Who wanna live again
And take back all they did
To feel free
Highs and lows
Inhaled
Emotions
Stick with me
Til the bitter end
The bitter end
Knock twice I’ll let you in
Let’s play til the bitter end
The bitter end
The bitter end
Yeah
Feels like I’m with a ghost
Til the bitter end
The bitter end
The bitter end
Care less and less
I know it’s hurting them
Yeah
Til the bitter end
The bitter end
Hollow minds still terrorized
Lies seek out eyes and ears
Sighs whisper in the dark
Beleaguer all who dares to hear
One bitter end for me
Found beauty through out every fear 
Signed away my name in blood
I can’t get away from here
Made amends
For another million men
Just like me
Who wanna live again
And take back all they did
To feel free
The bitter end
The bitter end
Just like me
The bitter end
The bitter end
To feel free

Bitter End (Prod. graydawn)

Turning My Back

Produced by @killedmyself

lyrics

as I unwind again
into a mindless end
the distance I would tread
to non existent lands
in search of a new beginning
but where do I start
lies just buy your friends
but I resist those trends
inspire the kind to fend
desire, design, then send
the fire that grows within
flames higher burned through my skin
ideas ignite got me wired; no sleep 
I’m not tired tonight
only tired of being alive
oh I have tried
but now I’m turning my back
no life but mine
in the ground deterring for gasps
realize my time
is done but there ain’t no turning back
because now I’m turning my back
because now
I’m
turning my back,
turning my back,
turning my back on you (x3)

TURNING MY BACK prod. killedmyself

Who Am I To You

Produced by @killedmyself

lyrics

goonie in the dark late night he was tweakin
roomy in his head empty and dead from the deep end
I wonder what happened to me last weekend
died under a twisted blacked out shunny season (x2)

it’s dim in this bitch and I’m feeling disgusted
I hit play to this beat to end all of my function
and hopefully the good and bad meet
to deceive all the lies coming
but I can’t wait
this impatience is flooding my brain to nothing
just the miserable acts of this everyday hustlin’
it’s not work to me it’s just something I do
like my lungs loving the bud burning
thought I knew enough but I am still learning
and what I haven’t figured out is

who am I to you
and who are you to me
I’m just a dream
here tonight
gone tomorrow with no goodbye (x2)

goonie in the dark late night he was tweakin
roomy in his head empty and dead from the deep end
I wonder what happened to me last weekend
died under a twisted blacked out shunny season (x2)

WHO AM I TO YOU prod. killedmyself

Still Learning

Produced by @killedmyself

lyrics

all of the thoughts I’ve held in
they’re digging in under my skin
the love and lost I can forgive
but no one else knows me like this (x2)

so now I must figure out a way to live
but bad starts when I down my own brown bag beverage 
grab a light, inhale, and I’m just tryna forget
all the time I have spent

save me a spot at the cemetery
lay me to rot to be at peace and buried

I’m gone and I’m gone and I’m gone and
I’m gone
yes I’m still learning (x2)

all of the thoughts I’ve held in
they’re digging in under my skin
the love and lost I can forgive
but no one else knows me like this (x2)

STILL LEARNING prod. killedmyself

одинокий [alone]

(Lyrics)
Stuck in this room, called a mind without walls
No door to let me out so I live, try to stay strong
Tell myself once more that I’ve done nothing wrong
Well this won’t reassure that my memories are gone (x2)

So don’t take my words for granted

I was calm when you would panic

Lonesome days could weigh real drastic

When the stage of ending happens

STILL LEARNING prod. killedmyself

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