idio Produce a new Track in cooperation with sixthells, it will be very cool!

Where u goin? (prod. Abysshund)

All these bitches wanna lock me down
I'm just tryna focus on my fuckin' self.
All of y'all can go to hell.
I'd rather be alone, can't y'all fuckin' tell?

Yellow snot in my styrofoam cup
Twenty Tele plugs on my iPhone
Fuck, I don't need a hoe to blow my shit up.
Catch me fuckin' leanin' in the corner of a club.

Bitch a fuck freak, I don't wanna fuck.
I just wanna tweak, drinking up my drugs.
I'm so fuckin' weak, but I can see in the dark.
Sleep, my fuckin' ski, why the fuck you acting tough?

Imma be alone until I meet up with god.
Bitch, I'm in my zone be quiet, don't even cough.
Poppin' all this clone 'til I'm fragile like a moth.
Blood drip on my clothes, I think Imma need a cloth.

All these bitches wanna lock me down
I'm just tryna focus on my fuckin' self.
All of y'all can go to hell.
I'd rather be alone, can't y'all fuckin' tell?

FRAGILE [PROD. NYHTMARE]

LYRICS:

Drugs turned me into a fiend, now I’m back. 
Head is full of these dreams that I act.
Panic attack coming quick feel my wrath. 
Sick of these fake motherfuckers, watch your back.

Killing machine from the East.
When I hop on a beat, better know it’s me.
Fuckin’ around with team ‘til we come up with heat.
Better know we clean.

Fuck all these bitches they tripping.
I’m sipping until I can feel my feet rising up from the concrete.
Where the fucks my Jesus piece?

Baby girl, bust it back.
Watch me have a heart attack.
Got no grill, got no racks, catch me signing autographs at the show with some hoes gripping at my fucking clothes.
Sing along, let me pause while I fucking overdose.

Fuck it up, fuckin’ up…
Fuckin’ cunt, fuckin’ up!

Yeah I fuckin’ broke!
Keep the roll packed tight, bitch I’m toking all this smoke.
Nicotine keep me sane, I’m a ghost.
This evil I provoke, watch you choke on
on your lies.
Drugs on my nightstand remind me of bad times.

Oh so many sleepless nights, demons guide me back to sleep.
My head was caught up with the fights, now I am back up on my feet.
Battle this addiction mane, you know I gotta bless my team.
My head was fiending fiction, now I’m just praying for some sleep.

Deuce mane, in the cup.
Water creepin’ in my cut.
You won’t catch me blind, bitch I’m fine.
Yeah i got back up.
Never will I stop my cycle.
IDIO forever, bitch.
I ain’t going nowhere.
You can’t ever ever stop me, bitch.

FEEL MY WRATH [PROD. NYHTMARE]

LYRICS:

(IDIO)

I feel fucking old, I’m living through it.
IDIO so cold with this new shit.
All your fuckin’ lies, I see through em.
I can’t fuckin’ die, I can prove it.

Watch me overdose on this codeine cup.
Watch me pass out while I’m throwing up.
Watch me fall down while I spill my blood.
Watch me do this shit, I’ll get right back up.

Watch me, watch me do it yeah. (x4)

I feel fucking old, I’m living through it.
IDIO so cold with this new shit.
All your fuckin’ lies, I see through em.
I can’t fuckin’ die, I can prove it.

(SLEEPISFORMORTALS)

Yea yea yea
Run away, got no eyes now 
any day , i could die now. 
Follow me, and let’s find out. 
Fuckin lame, i decline out. 

Oh No teeth , on my Lone lonely. 
I jus don’t, won’t speak. 
What they want from me. 
Got no soul on me. 
Really oh so peak. 
Seven phones on me. 
Seven hoes on me. 

I don’t awake I count my doom 
I don’t relate. Don’t trust a soul. 
No way no way dont rob my grave. 
I don’t awake I crash I fall.

(IDIO)

Watch me overdose on this codeine cup.
Watch me pass out while I’m throwing up.
Watch me fall down while I spill my blood.
Watch me do this shit, I’ll get right back up.

Woah
Yeah

WATCH ME  W/ SLEEPISFORMORTALS [PROD. AZZLEY]

LYRICS:

Wake up it’s a new day.
Fuck everything, I’m doing my shit ‘til my name on a gravestone.

Let the devil bring the hailstone down to the earth, so I can watch all you fakes burn.

Perish in a fire while I watch you in desire
screaming out about your pain, bro.

Feeling unadmired, so i’m calling up your bitch.
She hit me back with a paragraph, telling me she wants me to fuck her brains out.

Yuh

Ay
It’s IDIO. 
Gimme some credibility right now.
The future is seeming to be looking bright now.
People be telling me i look alright now.

The pressure, I’m relapsing. 
I can’t go back to this.
Feel like I’m collapsing. 
Build it back piece by piece.
Never thought I’d be here in a million years, thank you to everyone sticking with me.


(Unwritten Subliminal Verse)
Ay
Sold my shit to a monster, then I died.
Did we all? 
So we could banish him in fire?
With a rope around your back bone, while your soul is gone, I’ll lead you over to the wishing well.

HAILSTONE [PROD. NYHTMARE]

LYRICS:

Cut me, baby.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Fuck it, cut me.

Cut me, baby.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Fuck it, cut me.

Drugs in me.
Think it's funny?
I need some loving.
Bluffing.
Please don't touch me.
Had enough, yeah.

I'm so lonely.
Double up my codeine.
Feel I'm overdosing.
I feel death approaching.

Grab that bitch by the throat, she got some issues.
Dump my body in the moat, 'cause baby, I miss you.
Better know I taste the lust, babe, when I kiss you.
You love me for the wrong reasons, I can't be misused.
Yeah.

Cut me, baby.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Cut me, baby.
Cut me.
Fuck it, cut me.

Running out of time, I'm always on the fucking clock.
Hoe, you're way too late. 
I'm coming up, get off my cock.
I need me a skeng, I might just call the plug.
I don't wanna be around myself, I might just grab the Glock.

CUT ME! [PROD. SELFKILLA666]

LYRICS:

Fuck her, make her act up.
Now she wanna lick it up.
Tell that hoe she better run.

Now she make me wanna…
Now she make me pull that Blicky out and let that shit bust.

Tell that hoe I’m crazy.
I can’t get outta bed, bitch I’m lazy.
AJ smoking on sumn that’s hazy 
IDIO sippin’, making him wavy.

Fuck her, make her act up.
Now she wanna lick it up.
Tell that hoe she better run.

Now she make me wanna…
Now she make me pull that Blicky out and let that shit bust.

Fuck her, make her act up.
Now she wanna lick it up.
Tell that hoe she better run.

Now she make me wanna…
Now she make me pull that Blicky out and let that shit bust.

SHE MAKE ME WANNA… [PROD. OHMYG]

PROD. NOOKIEHATESU

LYRICS:

(IDIO)

Yeah yeah.

Blood from the cuts on my hand.
Tell my baby I’m upset.
Tell my mom that I want death.
Tell myself I need to rest. 

Never fuck with you again.
Drugs forever in my head.
You don’t wanna be my friend 
I’m a cunt, I’ll get u vexed.

Please don’t hit my phone, or bell my line.
Always on the clock, but always running out of time.
I envy you motherfuckers.
I can’t satisfy anyone around me, 
I just really need to die.

Cry.
Lie to my face, you’re my sacrifice.
Bye.
The spirits in my life tell you to hide.
I, D I O
Pray to me that you’ll survive. 
Suicide on my mind watch me hanging, 
streaming live.

(SLEEPISFORMORTALS)

I can’t relate.
My head still hurt. 
I’m so misplaced.
Misunderstood.
I’m on my way.
I decompose.
Wouldn’t wanna be in my head, 
I can even see my death 
Fuck it, oh.

All my days I be on my own.
Got my own wave get me get me , no.
I don’t give a fuck if you let me, go.
Bitch, don’t fold 
I’m so, gone.

Please don’t hit my phone, don’t blow my line.
You can see no soul look in my eyes.
Please don’t hit my phone, don’t blow my line.
You can see no soul look in my eyes.

MISUNDERSTOOD W/ SLEEPISFORMORTALS

LYRICS:

bitch it’s idio
the king of the underground 
if you see me staying low
it’s cause all these hoes want me now
i’m sticking with my bitch 
cause she the one that hold me down 
shoutout all the homies
cause they the ones making me proud

i’m always on sight 
catch me playing all these shows
i just need one mic
i’m holding dirty sprite
double cup filled up with mud
sip til my minds right 

all these drugs done fucked me up
i cannot stop the shaking
motherfuckers wanna know 
how idio the greatest 
if you - if you keep on talking
while my heart is racing 
i’ll fucking take your soul
you’ll feel your self erasing 

get the - get the fuck from near me hoe 
before i snap
all you talk bout this and that but i know it’s cap
i could kill a motherfucker, id just grab the strap
but i don’t wanna be around no one til i relapse

take me home cah baby
lately i been feeling froze
sold my soul cause baby
lately i been feeling broke 
i been lackin baby
now i’m back to bagging dough 
i beg never bell my phone 
leave idio alone

i miss my bro
aj smoking on some dope
on the road
lately i been finding hope
you a joke
pussy boy you getting ‘voked
idio woke 
idio woke

voked!

VOKED! [PROD. OHMYG]

You don’t wanna see what’s in my head
I been fucking up, I been feeling so much dread 
yeah
I know you like that
yeah you like that
give it to me yeah I’ll give it right back

You can take my soul
strip me head to toe
cut me up and feed my body
to the crows
yeah you know I’d like that
I wouldn’t fight back
you know I like it like that 

Cuts on my neck, lil baby make me bleed
tell me what to do baby, that’s just what I need
I don’t wanna loose you, I’d do anything you please
let’s go far away, get a house surrounded by trees

Pin me to the ground lil baby make me see
that I’m your one and only, yeah I’m begging on my knees 
listen to the sound baby I’m letting out screams
your the only girl I wanna see haunting my dreams

HAUNT ME, take my body, make me cry
HAUNT ME, see the pleasure in my eyes
HAUNT ME, clear my brain of all these flies
HAUNT ME, take my soul and end my life (x2)

You don’t wanna see what’s in my head
I been fucking up, I been feeling so much dread 
yeah
I know you like that
yeah you like that
give it to me yeah I’ll give it right back

You can take my soul
strip me head to toe
cut me up and feed my body
to the crows
yeah you know I’d like that
I wouldn’t fight back
you know I like it like that

HAUNT ME (LIKE THAT)

HAUNT ME (LIKE THAT) [PROD. WOKHARDT]

i wrote this one like 2 years ago for an ep that i never dropped….

lyrics:

man, lemme get back in my element
i’m back at d&b’s writing a track for the hell of it
i thought i needed cheese, but i was bad, nothing eloquent
next time lemme see before i strike myself a delegate

so, NEO! bring in the percussion
i need some robustissin
i’m coughing up a lung plus when i see her
i be fussin

geneva, foreign, something
a little out my gumption
the only thing i need is 808s to stay-a-punchin

oooh im like that, realer
then all of your favorite artists
i’m mike jack thriller

i promise to retain the knowledge
and strike back iller

Ten fold, you bold, man
i like that, killer


i’ll expand real wide 
like fallopian tubes

i can’t stand these guys
so i’m choking these dudes

i done planned my prize
see the podium stool

i can’t stand, i’m too high
imma choke down a few


got my girl name on my wrist 2 times
one of them for patience

other one cuz she sublime
she my main temptation

i can’t let a girl decide
if music worth my chasin

why would i ignore the sight
of my new congregation

red flags from my ex
got me checking location

shawty said i listen good
ecolocation

pass it to the left
don’t fuck up the rotation

now look off to the right
i’ll give you something to gaze in


chorus:
see, your boos mean nothing
cuz i’ve seen what makes you cheer

and your cheers mean nothing
if there’s not enough to hear

and money only something for
putting diamonds in your ear

so why reach out for something
when the shit i need is clear


it’s always: “move on, Chuck”
until i move on

then it’s: “please come back,
lemme hear one of your songs”

it makes me sick to
think just how long

i’ve spent trying to please
people that did me wrong


draw my future up and put it 
on the wall like hieroglyphs

picture this: skinny blondish boy
he bout to light a spliff

he ain’t never had no fuckin
views, he ain’t no viral kid

he still tryna work into the news
but ain’t no sight of it


but hold on little blondie
because you gon get yo payback

on every motherfucker that done
ever made you say that

you are not the one
you won’t ever sniff a maybach

when i come up bring the ones
that been wit me since way back 


chorus:
see, your boos mean nothing
cuz i’ve seen what makes you cheer

and your cheers mean nothing
if there’s not enough to hear

and money only something for
putting diamonds in your ear

so why reach out for something
when the shit i need is clear

RICK SANCHEZ (prod. NEO!)

IDIO is an alternative solo artist from East Yorkshire, UK. Predominantly creating Dark Trap music, he doesn’t hesitate to dabble in other genres and sub-genres such as Alternative Rock, Metalcore, and many other out of the ordinary sounds. Being situated in multiple cities from the age of 18, IDIO has quite the experience of the UK underground music scene. Playing shows all over the country throughout all of 2023 and getting new listeners hooked on his ‘idiosyncratic’ discography.

Keep up with IDIO on Instagram: @gothidio

SHE MAKE ME WANNA… [PROD. OHMYG]

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