prod. caspr
engineered by skrwd
mixed and mastered by Patrick Gardner

I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?
I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?

I just wanna talk about it but you don't hit my phone up
I got too much in my system, fucking throwing up
I've been working every night, just have to count it up
Tell you I miss you, but you don't wanna speak much
I feel so lost when you're not here
I can't fucking sleep when you're not near
I swear I care, but we don't even talk and it's not fair
I've been losing my mind and I'm holding onto you
Trying to figure out a way to give it back to you
Overthinking every word I ever say to you
I'm trying my best, don't know what else to do
I'm so scared you'll leave me here, I worry so much you'll disappear
I just wanna talk about it, you don't wanna talk about it

I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?
I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?

I haven't seen you in weeks, you're not too far from the city
You tremble when you speak and I know it's on me partially
Talk to me softly, tell me that you want me
Laying in my bed, yeah, longing for your heartbeat
When I'm with you it's not so bad but every time you leave, I just get so sad
You're the only one that knows me like that so I'm so scared that you won't come back
You're the roof over my head, eyes got me focused
Every time I inhale your scent, I'm in heaven
You're the one I'm flexin, not even a question
Tell me what's on your mind, maybe it'll kill the tension
We'll be alright, only a matter of time
Even from far away, you're the color of my sky

I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?
I swear I care, I'm feeling lost when you're not here
I just wanna talk about it, can we talk about it?

swear w/ skele (prod. caves)

new place, same scenery (prod. sorrow bringer)

ur flowers are dying w/ sideview drive [wisssery/jolst]

prod. me

you're all the best fr <3

lyrics:
I gotta get fucking grip
i let everything slip thru my fingers
im walkin on glass I might trip 
let it cut me just cut me to pieces 

on dry ice frostbite from your lips sent a shiver down my spine thru the vine to my hips 
there ain a lotta love for me, not to give. 
I been tryna figure how the fuck im gonna live like
this.

im wasted, complacent.
u name it
im lame man, 

cut my lips, cant speak to you 
i blew the shield can't read into 
the cold ass stare i get, you use 
permission to light the fuse 

im just a figment 
walkin thru your vision
catch me upset, its just something you're dismissin 
solice is only possible when were in two 
love so still, its all because i skipped the route
unmissable 

i am 
cant relate to me relate to you
i try 
some days i wonder why i cant cry 
my eyes 
been frosted since i last quit my lies 
so why 
is my chest still caving in

i feel my worth in my skin
but i can't seem to let it grow
i feel the grief in my soul
leave slowly

frostbite

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produced by autrioly 

completely non profit

lyrics

he keeps their heads in a box
under a key and a lock
her face is dripping with snot
the butcher rips us apart
he throws my bones in a pot
soups now smelling of pot
u make me laugh while I rot
choking on smell like a cock

he keeps their heads in a box
under a key and a lock
her face is dripping with snot
the butcher tears us apart
he throws my bones in a pot
soups now smelling of pot
u make me laugh while I rot
choking on smell like a cock

lately I just wanna sleep more
I been smoking weed more
I been getting blisters up on top of my hands and feet more
I just need to record
airing out these deep flaws
I just felt like moving on and I ran out of deep words

maybe I forgot that I was born for this
couldn't sell a soul that wasn't mine to give
sport a flowrs hoodie that doesn't fit
2 years I'm in UK bro we can link n shit

shoulda figured out that I'ma pessimist
I got uber eats bags stacked pyramid 
shirt n tie, uniform, yeah apron fit
even with artist block bro I cannot miss

everyone gather round yeah look at this
veins broke down again blew this bitch
bone broke plaster knuckles split
murder it yucky like I took a shit

I just saw the future I decided I don't like it
throw away the map if there's a way then I can find it
I just need somebody who can show me where the light is
I just got these images burnt inside of my eyelids

he keeps their heads in a box 
under a key and a lock
her face is dripping with snot
the butcher rips us apart
he throws my bones in a pot
the soups now smelling of pot
u make me laugh while I rot
choking on smell like a cock



secretsauceshh (autrioly)

guitar by magicDz

love y'all a ton.
thank you for listening
thank you for being here, truly
hope you enjoy

ep postponed, but i got a lot else i've been working on
yea



take me apart
reassemble and recharge what you erased
no regards
zip my lip, i cannot communicate

above every scent they embellish
it's rotten, yet fresh, so i cannot repel it

they ain't know me like that
do my homies got my back?
rigor mortis 'till i crack
brought me back in, yet we're never patching
glass, all up in this brittle back
always lacking what i have, like a magnet
opposites attracting

(i don't) i don't wanna feel this bitter
but i don't wanna rock that mask, no
redacting myself from the present when i wanna end it
pelt dust at my mental
cavities build in my dental
skipping toothpaste for the mentos
everything felt so common
i hurt so often; bent like a stencil

caffeination, isolation, what a cycle, what a day
couple people that i talk to; very seldom light the way
i do it myself it seems
shot down like it's belomancy

sat recluse in my room every noon, glued to youtube
if i had somebody special, it'd be them too
won't you settle down and tell me what you're going through
call me up for once, 'cause honestly you never do
so when the clock strikes, i feel the curse so tight
staying up 'till it's twilight
green flash in my eyesight
black cat in the moonlight
waving bye when i'm boutta cry
i hit you up 'cause i had to cry
spirit guide lurkin' hindsight

drill in my head, got a shovel in my chest
but i leave it like that, let it grow like grass
i'm a fucked up kid, can't live in the past
and the moment don't last, break shit when i laugh
no meds and i'm gassed, but deflate real fast
real friends hit back, understand where i'm at?
why you treat 'em like ass though?
do you got a moat for the castle?
been down every ounce, now i'm fragile
she had meant so much, what a hassle
days into weeks, now months
stolen my crutch
fuck it i'll hunch
punching my gut 'till the air flows
cornering stare with an echo
licking the tip of the arrow
wove in a rope like a pharaoh
sooner than late i won't care, no

like that
do my homies got my back?
rigor mortis 'till i crack
brought me back in, yet we're never patching
glass, all up in this brittle back
always lacking what i have, like a magnet
opposites attracting

they ain't know me like that
do my homies got my back?
rigor mortis 'till i crack
brought me back in, yet we're never patching
glass, all up in this brittle back
always lacking what i have, like a magnet
opposites attracting

bombay

we just wanna get faded

swear it got me jaded
lil bop got me fucked up, but thats my fault cause im persuaded 
but ion really wanna feel, got hash up in my bacon
got wax up in my pen so by 11 i be spacin

post traumatic shit so its smoke up in my lungs
now its Carti in my voice cause i swear i speak in tongues
smokin hydro pack bro i swear im goin dumb
wont stop til i forgot, cant remember where im from

we just wanna get faded

i aint even here, but bro keep telling me lock in
probably left the strap, "ion need it", thats a sin
shit be gettin cold, its minnesota in this bitch
shit be gettin old, im gettin tired of this shit

every night the same, i swear it feel like purgatory
but we still be gettin paid, i ride the wave like it be Morey
ion trust no one like ever, they all my enemies like Morty
im just tryna feel alright, so its 420, down a forty

we just wanna get faded


you cant run away from your problems

i know...

Spacin

im just tryna feel alive, but swear this smoke dont do me nothing
taking hits to find my peace, but i get tired of the bluffin
feel the weight inside my lungs, im smokin dank thats why im stuntin
wish that i could feel it, but alone it dont mean nothin

still i only fuck with gas
i aint never slide no mid, be offended if you ask
but lately i been feinin just so i can flip a pack
like i need it, but i need the money more than i need grass

it aint never been this bad, but i dont ever ask for help
do like all i can to get the bag, cost of my health
collecting all new trauma, getting paid now feel like hell
but i had to get the bag, resort to selling my whole self

thats way too close for comfort
maybe i deserve it, maybe i should suffer
maybe shit been rougher, maybe ill get tougher
dont need no one, ill just stay behind my cover

shit too real, i smoke it all away
cant stop here, im going all the way
3.5, until im gone today
im so scared, take it all away

what a fucked up dumb life
but i got fucked perspective, dont take my advice
thats just how it is dont feel bad for myself
i been know how this works since the day i was twelve

got a clouded brain, but im still tryna function
daily stupid shit just be pushin my buttons
carry out my business but im still on some fuck shit
i wanna eat the barrel, twelve gauge with the buck shit

WWKD (What Would Kurt Do?)

V (2025) / V FOR VENDETTA / VAMPIRE SEASON
by (V) Corp.
lyrics : https://genius.com/albums/Drgnslayaa/V

mixed & master me
prod. krxxk, occultxddmoney, 1735haydxn, rikuda, ketämiine

V SLAY SEASON (p.1735haydxn)

Red (Europa Remix)

I’m on one, I’m the one

Hea- He- Heads will roll when I’m gon’ play this
Can’t pick up this phone, I told you leave me alone
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Yamamoto Yohji
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Ya- Ya- Yamamoto Yohji

Still praying for the brighter days
I been off that thing since Saturday 
And I don’t give a fuck if i die today, so nigga you better not cry today
Dumb ass nigga how the you still miss your ex
Get in line start selling that x (ecstasy)
My niggas ridin’ around doing them crimes, I’m better off doing my rhymes
Oh you thought you could get away? Doing my shit and talking like me
Getting a bag on stealing my swag and prolly think that I wouldn’t do shit
And these dumb niggas thought I wouldn’t bang yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah, I’m still gon’ bang, yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah, I’m still gon’ bang, yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah, I’m still gon’ bang, yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah, I’m still gon’ bang, yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah, I’m still gon’ bang, yeah
I’m still gon’ bang, yeah,

I’m on one, I’m the one

Heads gon’ roll when I’m gon’ play this
Can- Can’t pick up this phone, I told you leave me alone
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Yamamoto Yohji

Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Yamamoto Yohji
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Ya- Ya- Yamamoto Yohji
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Yamamoto Yohji
Rocking on that brand new Yohji, Ya- Ya- Yamamoto Yohji

HEADSWILLROLL

i hope you feel something
self-produced. hmu for beats/mixing/mastering

WWKD (What Would Kurt Do?)

HKFIFTYONE