THE APOCALYPSE

THE APOCALYPSE (FEAT. SEMTEXXX/WARLRD/COREY) (PROD. WH!RO)

Fuck waitin' for your fate, What you waitin' for?
You can't even name it, What you're chasing is a metaphor.
You have to make it yourself, You have to manifest health.
Why are you praying to god? If you're in a living hell.
Wake up in the morning, and it's already bad.
Can't do shit about besides simply relax.
Think about the things I drove away that I had.
All because they hated me for the way I act.

All the time I wasted in my head
Dwelling on what is behind me, Worrying bout what's ahead.
Like I said, It's easier just to dread, Its hard as fuck
to take action when it feels like nothings left, I'm upset.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

And I wish people knew when they saw me, What's on me.
The weight of this make me a zombie.
So tell me, what's in it for you just to judge
There's a hole in your heart, and It's filled with mud.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Hungry Ghost

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

VICIOUS 2.0 (FT. T.J.R) (PROD. BRONK)

bardo. / (ˈbɑːdəʊ) / noun(often capital) (in Tibetan Buddhism) the state of the soul between its death and its rebirth.
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I harness darkness, awaiting the fall. In bardos, meet spirits short and tall.
You do wrong speech, no matter short or long, You meet the beast where the land is cold. (x2)

Mmm, Can you see the sun greeting the horizon?, can you see the light glowing in her eyes? Why? Ask myself, as I pace back and fourth, I fall on the floor, My knees giving out, my back is giving more.

Bodies in my store, In the floor, Every fucking where, Creeky fucking door, while you snore, do not move a hair. Darkness and despair, lack of care, not an ounce to share, fire in the air, Ware and tare, cover you in nair.

Don't take from me. Look outward to the stars before I take your soul.
Look outward, Look for mars, and I won't be too slow. I'm known for taking more, this time a different flow.

I harness darkness, awaiting the fall. In bardos, meet spirits short and tall.
You do wrong speech, no matter short or long, You meet the beast where the land is cold. (x2)

iN BARDOS

me and my close friend / manager raymond made this about a year ago in his bedroom, and its just been sitting in my vault since then. i didnt wanna drop this as a single because ive been trying to move away from this sound, and didnt wanna mislead people into thinking im gonna start making songs like this again, when really its old as fuck. i hope fans of my previous more-aggressive works will appreciate this!

CONCRETE (FT. RAYMOND)

HEATHENS

pot w/ t.j.r (prod.whiskas)

the scent of a three day old corpse rotting in a flawda attic

"learn the secret code" = 604
"Gematria Season One" = 604 

artwork by Eric D. appreciate you bro! love all the support!!
shoutout the gematria community
shoutout Jaywitopeneyes 
shoutout the whole Wulf pack
shoutout all the producers of course
I will name the producers as I find them. some of these songs are old

gematrinator.com ( prod. lazermade )

OUR DARK SIDE BY KING 7666 (Prod. JXTRHO)

OVERDOSE (FT. SEMTEXXX) (PROD. BRONK)

TERRiBAL RECORDS CEO



hannibalhackenbush@gmail.com

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

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