art= @c3of
vocals= @ssjcxrpse x @stvrfire
beat= @stvrfire

work (feat. CXRPSE)

stream: https://open.spotify.com/track/4Lv5pYmiSr68ZLciETP2FJ?si=Sdjnc25cTEeut61ccG3NLw

feat. Kill Ebola (soundcloud.com/abortedaudio)

prod. FROSTTT (soundcloud.com/frxsttt)

LYRICS:

(SPIIRAL)
bodies burnt lessons learned it’s where i reside
promise i didn’t wanna go away
pesticide in my eyes cos i
spent my life, fucking trapped solitary

bodies burnt, lessons learned it’s where i reside
promise i didn’t wanna die 
pesticide in my eyes cos i
preserved me, this is my demise

(Kill Ebola)
wont untangle from the rope
feeding on this mental part
clinging i’ll strangle your throat
being angry out the door, depleted
my brain without the dope be freaking
see what notes i write on sheet 
as now it’s deeper
keeping on reaching

self worship
alone together, we
take the wind straight in the face
like it’s debris 
feeling pinned by the imploding
constantly 
that magnet and weight that’s
hugging, crushing me

DEMISE. (feat. Kill Ebola) [prod. FROSTTT]

Stay by my side 🥀

Stream “STAY WITH ME” on all platforms:
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ERLAX (producer) links:
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Lyrics:

Tell me what you wanna do to stay by my side   
You should’ve known that I’ve been wanting you cause safe ain’t what I like      
I gotta heart that’s full of scars don’t mind me entertained with lies 
But don’t worry bout them baby just keep my lips occupied 

Girl I’m lost in my head 
Gotta pull me back in 
Skipped the cautions again 
What I want can’t resist 
Cause I knew from the start 
I was gone in the wind 
When my name hit your breath 
Now it’s gone in my grip 

Now I’m all out options 
Inside my conscious 
Mines you been haunting 
Since when you crossed it 
My minds been locked in 
Come by and opt in  
Your thighs in my grip 
Tied like hostage 

Love struck and concussed 
Fuck me on fresh blood  
I got lipstick on my neck 
I look like I’m cut up 
Said she want my throat slit
To taste where my love from 

Trace me back to my roots find the graves dug a few 
Cursed the ground full of nouns nothing from the past grew 
Now I’m feeling past due so the future lacks proof 
You got fouls for their vows but I’m fucked up too  

And I’m stung up too late 
Talk to a noose while they dream I choose fate 
Thinking bout you and my head goes two ways
Never been too sane 
Tell me what I gotta do to make sure you stay 

Tell me what you wanna do to stay by my side   
You should’ve known that I’ve been wanting you cause safe ain’t what I like      
I gotta heart that’s full of scars don’t mind me entertained with lies 
But don’t worry bout them baby just keep my lips occupied (x2)

STAY WITH ME | Prod. ERLAX

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BRIMSTONE ft. XELISHURT (prod. Michael Link)

BEST GORE (blckk cover)

Packwatch roll it up, smoke it till it's gone

Drop the act and stop pretending that you something you not
Why do all your fucking songs sound like AI slop?
I've seen a couple cunts buckle when it comes to a stop
And five-zero could chop screw your whole crew outta jobs
Get the fuck out dodge, dislodge those words from your mouth
Don't tell nobody that this money what you're really about
You selling oil to the snakes for a shot at the top
Until the allegations drop, Diddy do it or not?
I'm rocking the spot, I'm shaking down crews with a click
You in a jail cell, wondering if your shit sticks
Up in the sticks some shooters is printing weapons to kill
And talking 'bout a revolution 'cuz his rights been repealed
And when the cops gonna catch him, even he'll cop a plea
And your face been on the internet for all to see
So I hope your legal team better know to talk
'Cuz the paper trail is saying ain't no way that you walk
You can see all of the wallets as it moves through the chain
The transactions always lead them to one and the same
He put his name down somewhere on a list for a call
That's all it took for them to go and put his name on the wall, R.I.P

Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
On God, we don't get along
Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
Caught him snitching on his own fucking song
Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
On God, we don't get along
Pack watch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
Caught 'em slipping and it won't be fucking long

A couple weeks of tapped lines and they got the address
The whole squad in the van now suited in vests
All because he couldn't help but flex the whip on the feed
Hope a mugshot gets him the respect that he need
I've seen it happen to the best, every giant could fall
It could be your name next, right up there on the wall
I think it's funny that these dummies start some beef for the clout
And then they line they own pockets with a wink to the crowd
I'm on pack watch son, yeah we smoking 'em out
Steady waiting till the next time his foot in his mouth
Maybe I don't wear no Gucci or no Louis Vuitton
But where you're going everybody's got the same fit on
Went from posing with a launcher to a poser with papers
A couple letters went and turned ya from a rapper to rapist
Why all these big bad types always fucking with kids?
'Cuz ain't no way a woman putting up with half of his shit
So sick of the bit, I'm here to put a rest to the case
And send the whole ship sinking to the depths of their graves
You've taking the bait, now pull and go unravel your fate
End of the day you'll never put a name to the face bitch

Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
On God, we don't get along
Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
Caught him snitching on his own fucking song
Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
On God, we don't get along
Packwatch, roll it up, smoke it till it's gone
Caught 'em slipping and it won't be fucking long..

#Packwatch

I stole a line from your favorite track
I called it mine and I put it on wax
I got those
Bad vibes
The type that they dig
I'll scam my way to the top of the biz
Let me cook
Cook my spaghetti
I'm in the, parking lot
Caught me pissing on Chevys
I got the, wrong look
Pulling up in a rental
Self ordained
I'm the king of trap metal, alright!

All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King

Don't go outside I just stare at a screen
Thinking about some new shit I should scream
I got those
Black eyes, but it ain't from a fight
It's from the hard drugs I took all night
Yeah you right, I'm not unique
I'm just one of the pack
I got those, loose goosey vibes, ain't afraid to rat
Yeah I got, old debts that I won't ever settle
With every other fucking king of trap metal alright!

All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King
All Hail The King

Why you seething like that?
Bitch I'm all math with the way I subtract
And I seen you on snap saying something real wack
Bout the way you underrated and your beats all slap
But that shit not facts you a wanna be X
What's next? maybe go and pull a Drake put a bullet in your chest
You a mess, so stressed, maybe you should take a rest
Instead of running round attempting every stupid side quest huh?

All Hail The King

She sent a text
Do you need help?
I said I know how to think for myself
Suit yourself, I ain't suiting up for free
I'm outside why where else would I be?
Cheap liquor
Cheaper thrills
Throwing up while on top of the world
What kinda script? bitch I'm tryna OD
Why is everybody looking at me?
Slippy fingers, we should shake hands
Now you don't got the time to understand
Lately I've been counting hours by the can
Lost my footing walking woozy with a slant, ugh

That really makes me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
God, I swear to god that really makes me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
You make me really wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
God I swear to god, you really make me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth

Not a freak but I'm known to freak out
And then forget what it was all about
When in doubt, do another line
In a couple seconds I'll be feeling fine
It's not a scam, it's a ripoff, either way I'm richer
Maybe consider tryna move a little quicker
You make me sick if you think you're any better
This is my United States of whatever
Very clever, now sober up and drive, drive
Check my pulse man I think I'm too alive, live
So deprived, that's why I feel so depraved
I forgot how yesterday turned to today?

That really makes me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
God, I swear to god that really makes me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
You make me really wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth
God I swear to god, you really make me wanna grind my teeth
Gr-gr-gr-gr-gr-grind my teeth,

Grind My Teeth

I'm too young to be this jaded
I'm too old to be this mess
Make mistakes and get frustrated
I'm too young to be this mess

I walk around real dry like a cigarette
Cuz all my favorite drugs ain't illegal yet
I can hear my brain leaking out the side of my head
But I'm too busy arguing with silhouettes
I read a couple old books on psychology
So I could learn to hate myself professionally
Staying up until all night, just to make some friends
But when I fell asleep they disappeared again

Spent all of my money on adrenochrome
You can gangstalk me, I don't wanna be alone
Would you like to buy my adrenochrome?
Missed the last train, ain't coming home

Well I lost my passport at the liquor store
And I spent all my savings on a fucking whore
I've got a couple aliases on telegram
Got banned for posting memes about the Taliban
Now I'm sleeping in the back of a Ford escort
And I went and wrote my will on a traffic cone
Got a head full of a lies and a mountain of debt
When you call my phone, hear the line disconnect

Spent all of my money on adrenochrome
You can gangstalk me, I don't wanna be alone
Would you like to buy my adrenochrome?
Missed the last train, ain't coming home

I'm too young to be this jaded
I'm too old to be this mess
Make mistakes and get frustrated
I'm too young to be this mess
You can gangstalk me, I don't wanna be alone
Would you like to buy my adrenochrome?
Missed the last train, ain't coming home,

Adrenochrome

꒷꒦ 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 ꒦꒷

STAY WITH ME | Prod. ERLAX

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