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Wonderfull life

[T.R.I.P.]

Paranoid
You can find me lurking in the night
I can feel the mothafuckin evil hunting with scythe 
Someone call my doctor, think I lost my fuckin mind 
If feel this way tomorrow, I promise that you gon die 

If I said I got your back then it’s to the grave 
If I said this pussy fake, we can run the fade 
UAV 7 0 deuce, where I fuckin stay, Ain’t nobody coming to save you
pussies my 9 go bang 

Red dot scoping on yo mothafuckin cranium
Got the 9 milimeter
I’m busting shots like I’m painting ‘em
Fuck it I’m just sick of ‘em
Got the hounds they sicken em’
Burn they fuckin bodies and break they necks just by hangin ‘em

[VAGUE]

Hold up
You sayin Doctor Satan has arrived?
With all that shit you talkin, you will never be revived
I keep on buildin on whatever that is trapped inside
And I will I’ll never find the fucken  truth thats hidden from my eyes
So many people always dark sided on the soul
Lost souls from the graves, they crave just to be a whole

And live again, just a matter of a sin
Just to fuck it up again, and nothin in the mind to make amends
Crossed over dark matter, another name for dark shadows
Walk-in over hard gravel, just to grab the black candles
Light’ em up and pass the samples, ritual to be a vandal
UAV is in my blood and now it showin on my mantle

PARANOID (Prod. EYKEY)

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http://bit.ly/3oddevils

M A R G Phelps fuck yourself
Getting lost in the scripture
Put the book on the shelf
Suck the tip of your God
G O D ram rod
Righteous wealth
Something else
Heathens spell
You kill
Let's chill
I would rather go to hell
Your loss
Demons cross
Your philosophy is a flaw
You're exploiting the law
Cut your heart out
Eat it raw
Burn it down
Burroughs Hill
Dot the I's
Sign your will
Hell is calling
Feel the chill
Freezing over
Blood spills

Yeah, 
Devils all the time 
The righteous ones are fucking blind
Turnin' up their nose to the sky 
Cloud breaks reveal false lights
Signs in the air filled with hate
Six six six graves written for the date
All us sinners not afraid 
You point your fingers
Curse your people
What a shame
Cast the misfits 
Line up to the steeple 
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray thee lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake 
I pray thee lord my soul to take
Tragedy lies in a holy place
Venom sinks deep with the fangs of a beast
Serpents underneath the hoods of who you call a father 
My family you worship an unholy priest

Grippin' yo preacher know he ain’t no leader
Don’t follow don’t need em I pray that you fall on the beacon
No reasoning for you believing in any religion I’m livid I kill I pillage ya faith
Where the realization that they washing all yo mother fuckin' brains?
Blood to the vein
Sipping and ya wine no time yo life done gone astray
Slipping away
Gripping yo face
Feeding the maggots yo carcass in place
Grey turn you grey
Straight in the flame
Hop off the pulpit you falling today
Live for ya father?
So that’s yo master?
Preaching the gospel that sound like some cancer
Think that you matter?
Climb on a latter
Just to fall off and repeat the whole cycle
Yeah there ain’t no Answer

Worshipping demon motherfuckers 
Put it on a sign that reads
Hell please welcome us
The time is right now and we’ll burn together 
All of this talk don’t feed my hunger 
We’ll rise and you’ll watch us conquer 
Bigot fuck 
You’re shit out luck 
I promised the souls of the wicked 
The blood of such 
Filled with the lust 
You’ll crumble 
Your god don’t exist 
He’s feeble 
Right to love and let live is on the line 
Because of you fucking people 
All of the time you spend spewing out hate 
Spend a little more time with your kids 
Cause they feeling the same 
As us motherfucker your cause is lost 
Now face the Judge

Devils In The Details (Feat. Saliva Grey)

Juicy

Ghostemane x TORCHFVCE x Wxlfe x Schultz - Suicidal Disciples (Prod. by PackMan)

TENNGAGE X HYDRA - BREAK YO BONES

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTJe8yOMfE

FREE DOWNLOAD: http://bit.ly/2h3zHHf

Bitch I fuckin love when I see that body drop,
Bob to the knock til my heart beat stop,
Stomp on the stage til the fuckin earth shake
Headbang to the bass til my kneck bones break

Bitch I'll throw down til my line go flat.
And If you hit my line, know I MIGHT call back.
If I got time and yo ass aint wack.
I've been tryna get my damn life on track.

I've been drinkin vodka out of snapple with the glass
I been cuttin ties with my friends from the past.
I've sippin wine out of solo cups
So roll those up mothafucka lets chill.

Live a life like mine got time to kill,
I don't give a fuck about no record deal,
I don't give a fuck about no pro-motion
See me movin in slo-motion

I don't really feel much emotion.
I don't really see no commotion,
g checkin online that's l-a-m-e
-

4 letters that seperate us,
I cannot associate,
Please stay away, 
bitch you don't know a thing about me.

Fakes don't fuck with me, they fuck with who fuck with me
But trust me that's something I think we've begun to see. 

Don't fuck with who fuck with me,
Fuck with who fuck with me.

MISFIT

MUSIC VIDEO

Drop Dead (Prod. Grigoryan) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

im feelin lost and ion know where else to go now
ion really have a place to call my home now
everybody hatin and i feel so cold now
why do everybody make me feel alone like
x2

ive got so much shit to say 
baby take me from this place
i just really cannot stay 
tears are falling down my face
i feel colder every day
know they want me out their way
ill be gone ill be okay 
i just need some fucking space
i walk by i feel them hate 
wanna die cause i relate
wanna cry i feel insane
i get high but cant escape
would they love me if i change
am i lost am i too late
soon im dead i cannot wait
please dont love me its a waste

wanna die so fucking bad
youre the best ive ever had
wanna die when i look back
cause u always made me sad
cant get over shit im done
i just make another song
nothing helps im fucking numb
ill be gone bitch pass the blunt
ive been hurting for so long
baby kill me in your thongs
ive been dying all along
let me go where i belong
get me drunk bitch get me high
give me pills and let me vibe
when its time just let me die
im so tired of this life

let me die

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let me die (prod. lilhappylilsad)

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Anticipation 3

Trey Songz - Vibrator (Ft. Chisanity & Justine Darcenne)

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Collabs

Lovely Mane X unfair - Robba (Freddie Dredd - Waste Remix)

RiverKinn
"Deceived"
Produced by RiverKinn

THE FOX WITH CLOVEN HOOVES
Download: https://bit.ly/2tKVuKQ

--------------------
You have been deceived
Hell was never under your feet
There's something worse below the surface of the earth
I get what I deserve
So I have to let it drag me beneath

Humanity the disease
Bring Mother Earth to her knees
Choke her so she cannot breathe
See the life leave her eyes
Humanity the disease
Bring Mother Earth to her knees
Rape her and leave her to bleed
The cycle repeats and we die

Where are your friends now?
They're buried and gone
Where are your friends now?
They've been dead all along
In the flesh that you eat
In the blood that you drink
In the oil you burn
In the air that you breathe

You have been deceived
Hell was never under your feet
There's something worse below the surface of the earth
I get what I deserve
So I have to let it drag me beneath
--------------------

@riverkinn

Play Dead MMXVIII

The Fox With Cloven Hooves

Deceived

Versace pip boy stuntin on ya old boy
Kepler 88 about to be my home boy
Art of mackin with my starter jacket blue x gold
White Reeboks daddy rocked back in 94'
You a hoe boy bitch you ain't a dough boy
Fake chain you a lame quit the show boy
Ima schema only kick it witta schema boy
Don't respond to beef spit from a chicken boy

Nobody beefin with me
I am too busy with me
Livin out all of your dreams
That's why u hatin on me
Mackin them bitches you think
Want you they really want me
They want in my torture machine
But they get nothin from me
Used to be knocked out cold
Now all the sudden you woke
Hittin me up for your song
Go to sleep like before
Bitch I don't rock yo clothes
That designer shit for hoes
I'm tha Ghoste reppin starter like it's 94

Versace pip boy stuntin on ya old boy
Kepler 88 about to be my home boy
Art of mackin with my starter jacket blue x gold
White Reeboks daddy rocked back in 94'
You a hoe boy bitch you ain't a dough boy
Fake chain you a lame quit the show boy
Ima schema only kick it witta schema boy
Don't respond to beef spit from a chicken boy

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

GHOSTEMANE - STARTER JACKET

prod. Akira
Shoutout OmenXIII the underground god
WARHAMMER
Hellhound Militia to the grave
Nephilim till my soul rots

Acid Genesis feat. OmenXIII [prod. Akira]

This remix is Not for monetization (instrumental available for sale)

Desiigner Lil Pump Overseas Remix

lost my kind (prod. by xowny)

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii

seven bodies and I ain’t fucking with carbon copies 
slanging Bobby and catch u slipping inside the lobby 
you ain’t solid ya hands shaking from all the molly 
if you bout get shooting bitch like where the tommy 
lighting roaches til my fingers burning 
you ain’t slanging that 9-5 u been working
y u capping lil pussy y u been chirpin
fuck a rat I ain’t even touching u vermin
fucking certain 
you ain’t ever feeling like I feel
Im pressing up these pills I don’t know what the fuck is real
hit him w the blade we call that boy a man of steel
leave him floating with his body spinning like a wheel 

I don’t really wanna die 
but I got razors on my mind 
I got pills up in my system I got pain behind my eyes
go inside 
external access been denied 
pushing the blade in like a piston
lungs is blacker than the night 

crucifix is heavy I might let it fall
thats word to Malcom like the snowflakes 
falling on my debt card
thinking you a saviour 
bitch don’t get involved 
it’s not a question 
imma let it off 
lighter fluid on the paper
ethanol gets turn to vapor 
what’s that knocking 
grab the iron 
ion care if it’s the neighbour 
you in danger 
smell of powder in the chamber 
got me plotting masochistic I’m pressed 
no detonator

Tomb - Jae Alaska X Na$tii

mixed by https://soundcloud.com/6yungdevil

LYRICS:
I could die right now
I got nothing left inside
Tell me what is on your mind 
can you live with all your lies
Lies x 5
Can you live with all your lies

You don’t wanna fuck with my friends 
I’ll kill you where you stand
Do you get that bitch

...

I could die right now
I got nothing left inside
Tell me what is on your mind 
can you live with all the lies
Lies, lies, lies

Can you live with all your lies

I could die right now
I got nothing left inside
Tell me what is on your mind 
can you live with all the lies
Lies, lies, lies

LIES (PROD.ZERKEY)

3 AM

DOC. 1: ALBERT FISH // DOC. 2: GRACE BUDD (PROD. GASHADOKURO)

Lyrics:

7xvn

IM AN ANOMALY
KNEEL WHEN YOU TALK TO ME
IM A GOD AMONG MEN
I AM THE PROPHECY
DEATH LAUGHS HYSTERICALLY 
AS YOU FALL BY HAND
IM OUT OF OPTIONS 
MY BRAIN FEELS SO TOXIC
AND IM LOSING CONCIOUNESS
CALL ME A MISIFIT
THEN YOULL DIE A HYPOCRITE
ALONG WITH THE POPULOUS

Error

PRAY TO YOU GOD 
BETTER GO PRAY THAT YOU GET WHAT HE GOT 
I AM NOT ONE TO SUBMIT UNDER PRESSURE 
I KILL WHILE IM SITTING AT TOP OF THE SPOT 
BITCH CANT BE STOPPED
FOR YOUR OWN EYES 
I SEE THE ERROR BENEATH ALL THE SIDES 
READ UP THE SIGN THAT IVE DROPPED THROUGH YOUR SPINE 
YES IT IS TIME 
FORE YOU GO AIM 
PLEASE JUST REMEMBER THAT YOU ARE TO BLAME 
YOU WILL LOCKED IN YOUR HEAD FOR A MINUTE SURROUNDED IN CHAINS 
WORLD FULL OF HATE
BURNING IN FLAMES
HOW DO YOU KILL WHAT CANT BE SHAMED
ILL PULL THE THOUGHTS RIGHT OUT OF YOUR BRAIN 
ILL PUT THE DOT RIGHT UP TO YOUR FRAME 
ILL TAKE YOUR CHANCES OF BEING THE SAME

Prxjek

BREAK, THIS SHIT I CAN’T CONTAIN 
I WANNA BASH YOUR BRAINS 
I DONT CARE FOR YOUR WAVE 
7XVN’LL SPRAY LIKE MACE 
THIS AIN’T TRAP METAL ITS RAGE 
I PUT MY FOOT TO YOUR FACE 
DIRT IN YOUR MOUTH, HOW IT TASTE? 
NONE OF YOU IMPRESS ME 
TRY, BUT YOU WONT BEST ME 
FEELING BRAVE?, COME TEST ME 
FOR EVERY CONTESTANT 
YOU’RE SO FUCKING DUMB 
I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE 
YOU SHOULD MAKE A HOME MADE ROPE 
AND HANG YOURSELF BEHIND YOUR DOOR

Ghostofblu

Why should I feel?
Feel like I just cannot win 
Fuck everything,
Haven’t I been forgiven for all my sins?
Look at me now,
If I wanted to I wouldn’t know how,
Faces all around,
Staring at me as if I stick out from the crowd

Twentythree

Locked away inside of these doors
Brain is wasting body withdrawn 
Find me rotting boy I been gone 
Decayed state of mind I don’t respawn 
Pound of flesh inside a body bag
I’ll never save myself from pain I’ll blow my brains across a Pontiac 
I don’t need to breathe 
I promised that I wouldn’t leave I’ve been the same for weeks it seems I’ll find myself lost in the sea

Kamasutra 9g

Running from the cops
Bitch I don't give a fuck
Pull the trigger on my head
Pull the trigger on my life
Do you hate me now?
Do you hate me now?
Do you hate me now?
Do you hate me now?
Do you, hate me
Do you, hate me
Do you, hate me
Do you, hate me

7XVN X ERROR X PRXJEK X GHOSTOFBLU X TWENTYTHREE X KAMASUTRA 9G - FEAR! [LYRICS]

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

1st Artist: https://soundcloud.com/kruddtheguru

2nd Artist: https://soundcloud.com/kkhancepts

BigChungus - Ft. KruddTheGuru | Mula Kkhan

Overlord: https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida
Production: https://soundcloud.com/pxlse
Cover art: https://soundcloud.com/wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Fenrir

Fuck off fuck off fuck off fuck off
Just stop just stop just stop
Murder oh so hot
Shooting down a cop
Money got alot
No i will never stop

Fokk politiet
ikkje gidd å pye
Røyker altfor mye
klarer ikke styre

Automatic rifles
Aiming at my rivals
U gon need revival
Bitch im homicidal

Tearing up your skin
While i got that evil grin
All i do is win
Got them bottles full of gin

hold you family at gunpoint
Better fucking run boy
Youre a fucking used toy
All i do is destroy

Bitch wtf do u think you are doing?
Take your life u fuckboys are stupid
My whole clique is fucking ruthless
Running round in circles get ruined

Watch the life drain from the skies
With a knife right through your eyes
body fucking paralyzed
Break your bones and brutalize
Let the evil harmonize
Let me show you paradise
Where there is no place hide
Pray to gods and sacrifice

Syringe in my arm yuh that shit feel so nice
Yuh gonna pay the price no that shit is not alright
Drug habits drug addict
Shooting up now while im at it
Yuh i feel like fucking magic
Tvs on its only static yuh

Depth Strida

shawty drop that ass down low
only got a minute let it go
she be sucking on my dick
what a hoe
i be drunk in the club for a show

i be dancing with the stick like scoobdy do
i might hit you with a clap one two
all the fog is creeping through the fucking booth
i be high as shit i win you lose

they be like oh deviljin
where you got that flow from
this is just like baseball man i hit a fucking homerun

oh deviljin man u look so handsome
whipping in my phantom on the passanger my magnum

Static

Static ft. Depth Strida (Prod. Pulse)

Nothinglastsforever

GRIM $LUGGV - Welcome2Hell (Prod. Corpse)
Mixed and Mastered by GRIM $LUGGV 
Cover by GRIM $LUGGV 
JadedLegends All Day

GRIM $LUGGV - Welcome2Hell (Prod. Corpse)

ft. @istasha

baller art: @c3of

run this to 100 by monday and ill drop a freestyle early <3

DERANGED FT. ISTASHA THE SCRUB (PROD. APOLLO)

Written by Big Roshi & Bruxism
Mixed by Bruxism
Produced by 5:10

Lyrics:

Roshi
FINNA PISS IN
ALL YA FUCKAS EYES WHO ACTIN DIFFERENT
FIGMENTS
FUCKERS ACTIN WRONG YOU ALL SO PIGMY
I COULD RUN IT UP WIT HALF A DISS N
WHO YOU KIDDIN
FUCKIN CHRISTIANS
BETTER LEARN TO SWING BEFORE YA
MISS MEEE

I STAYED LOWED YALL LOST MY NAME
WHEN WAS IT EVER A GOOD IDEA TO TRY ME
NEVER MOVIN ON IM STEADY FUCKIN PLOTTIN
IF WE GOTTA PROBLEM BEST BET YOU HIDIN

Bitch MOVE
I TOOK ADRENALINE
PULL THRU

I DONT GIVE A FUCK IF YOU DONT NEED DRUGS
I TOOK A SHOT N DID A LINE
BITCH PULL THE FUCK UP

CUS IM WAITIN
MOTHERFUCKER YOU KNOW IM IMPATIENT

CUT YO VEINS ABOVE THE WATER CHANGE IT LIKE ITS MIO
FEDS GOT ME ON INTERVIEWS DEMANDING TO SEE THE VIDEO
WHAT CAN I SAY IM BASTARD BORN
GOT NO NAME DEFINED BY SCORN

Bruxism
I am just a product of a environmental evils

Up on seven grams racking racking till I'm fetal

Looking down the barrel like I'm staring through a peephole

Bastard motherfucker every day I'm living lethal

I don't want a Grammy i just wanna get a gram

All my hommies pollyadict manics with no plans

Driving out the city no idea where I'll land

Better bring the holy water I got demons on demand

I woke up with forty seconds

Pass the baggie having seconds

Second thoughts ll get you sectioned

Uh

Dial up and run a racket

It's a matter of the tactic

When you dealing with a  spastic

Look me in the eyes 

Can you see that I'm dying

Mxe amphetamines 

And Molly keep me rising

I'm not gonna make it to my 30s

Not surprising

Feeling nothing's better than just living on, surviving

Cut the coke with ketamine

 sniff till I feel off

Dead and rotting  body 

 skin could just peel off

What can I say I'm bastard born

Got no name defined by scorn

Big Roshi x Bruxism - Bastard Born +5:10

Cursed - Revelation (Prod. Able)

#RATCHETGOD - VERG (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

you tryna see a body ?
produced by @neighborhoodarion

lyrics:

think you hard?
not even a little bit 
all that talk is cheap if you bout it come and finish it
play yo part
pussy boi fuck wit da syndicate 
wreck ya whole collective wipe they imprint from they internet 

one flew over
the cuckoos nest 
got two on my shoulder 
bitch who next 
too depressed 
shocks run through my chest 
fubu legs run through dem checks
don’t do no texts
don’t check no tags 
don’t bet no bags 
unless its through da fence 
you too defenceless made a market that yo crew depended on
took the exit made my matters independent Set me off
you tryna see a body? 
just ask me to put you on 
i don’t need a hobby
i got all these drugs i'm on

think you hard?
not even a little bit 
all that talk is cheap if you bout it come and finish it
play yo part
pussy boi fuck wit da syndicate 
wreck ya whole collective wipe they imprint from they internet

SYNDICATE [PROD. NEIGHBORHOOD ARION]

Pouya Hoe Ft. L.rey ( prod. O-Grime )

[T.R.I.P.]

Put a buck shot in his chest and make'em bleed
Pussy wanna run up you gon meet the fuckin reaper
Yea you can say i’m so out of control
And i’m thinking of leaving them leaking
Cruising the highway to hell, what the fuck was I thinking?

Stay in the dark and just light up a candle
We about to perform all the rituals bitch
Grabbing the blindfold and tying you up
Got that sharp pocket knife for your throat to be slit
Me and my brotha we come from the crypt
Fucking with us and you Probabbly won’t live
Straight out the coven, and fucked succubus
Here’s a plot I don’t twist i'll apply your death wish

[VAGUE]

Stackin these corpses
Many of you I can torment
Banish you into the abyss
Everyone will be tortured
Don’t ever forget my name
And we’re handin out the flames
Walkin these halls, seein another body that can fall
Viewin a river of doubt
You just gotta Let it out

Murder a man down
With all of the shit that is goin down
UAV is here bouta take it now
In the final moments we gon make it loud
If you doubt, you know what you talkin bout
But if you still wanna test your luck
Fuck your feelins, we don’t give a fuck

ROTTING FEVER [Prod. NetuH]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

UAV bouta pull up to the scene
And if you fuckin with me, come and join me underneath
See we just been here sinning homie, you don’t want no beef
Ain’t got no time for pussies playing on my fuckin creed
What u need?

[T.R.I.P.]

Fuckin on yo bitch in the driver seat and said
Never met a mothafucka just like me, I meant
UAV the motto and you just leeching bitch
Promise we are not the same, one is bleeding bitch

T.R.I.P. back with the 44
Now i’m out for revenge better get gone
Mothafuckas on my dick just to get known
All the fake pussies mothafuckas, better leave me alone cause i’m
Ready to bust in your shop
Taking the hammer and nails to yo chops
Taking the chain wrap around your neck
Mothafuckaz better give me respect cause i’m done

[VAGUE]

Been battling so long that my mind doesn’t know right from wrong
The devil tellin me that this life is not where I belong
Fuck if I know the world is shallow
I can’t breathe
Not all pain shows on the surface but it kills you underneath

Crawlin thru your skin
Why you let in?
Too many people scared and keep hidin from all they sins
Let the war begin as you’re dyin from within
It’s bleedin you, eatin you, takin over everythin till it’s feedin you

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

UAV bouta pull up to the scene
And if you fuckin with me, come and join me underneath
See we just been here sinning homie, you don’t want no beef
Ain’t got no time for pussies playing on my fuckin creed
What u need?

AUTOPSY OF LILITH GRAVER [Prod. Instinct]

[T.R.I.P]

Sit back and laughing at these pussies acting like they on to something
If you ain’t inside my circle I can’t fuck with you, your nothing, 
You just a waste of breath, bitch fuck you and your set 
It’s just of matter of time where trip came out to resurrect

When you hear dat click clack bang 
Bitch fuck around and let them bodies hang 
Give a fuck on what you say
I’m casually shitting on the game
Bitch you better learn your place 
Looking stupid as fuck with those tats on your face 
Looking for murder you next on the case 
Dedicated the body bags all with your name

[VAGUE]

Blood spillin
Runnin with a fucken AK
Pull it back and make it spray
Bitches fallin call it fucken mayday
Never weighin on my conscience
We just in the land of snakes
Pass your feelins, I can’t give a fuck
On daybreak

Never gonna find myself, and I hold that back
But the problem with all you bitches, that you runnin packs
I like to stay out up outta public like the Men in black
Just grab the gat, I cock it back, and pull the trigger on facts
Yeah

[O.G. Silent]

Its like damage and destruction and its no falling back
I’ll snatch a hater off his block and trap you need to relax
I'm creep creeping on a come up got the k with the mags
I'm street sweeping ain't no running chop a snake up in half
I come from da gutta underworld, got the .40 on the barrel
Lift 'em up like a under curl
Like a dog, i'm a thoroughbred bread
I smell the fear Dump u on the curb
Let it all burn
Youngins be killing no feelings
You fuck around shotty will blow off your ceiling dark days that we living
A cynic a menace i'm sick and i'm dead inside bitches offended
I take another hit from the kush now i'm ready for the lift off
Og game shit vato never been soft
They can't take the pressure really when I vent off
Pussy boys fem talk lined up in chalk
Fucking with a ex con but i'm real with it nah I ain't gassing you up like a exon
Slithering hoes get stepped on if you ain't down with the shit you can flip to the next song

VIPER (Feat. O.G. Silent)

[T.R.I.P]

I’m fucking lonely in my conscience and it takes me to the darkest place
It’s trying break me down
It will not fade away
But nightmares sometime haunt us in the fuckin weirdest ways
I’m in an empty field with roses that’s burning like sage

Blood dripping out the faucet it’s smothered on the walls, it’s like I Feel a sense of presence of neglect of a kid that was lost
Feel the hate feel the hurt feel the burn
Now we sitting in silence feeling cursed but now it’s your turn

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Can you feel the burn?
Just look in my eyes, you can see my demise
Are you willin to find
The truth in their lies?

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

[VAGUE]

I spin and see a distant blur
The feelings with emotions seem like I can never learn
The Devil waitin for my death so he can fill my urn
I can feel the demons that surround me waitin on a turn

And, you know the pain goes on
You know that things go wrong
You try to play along
It just takes too long

[HOOK: VAGUE]

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

NEGLECT [Prod. Heath Stone]

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