"isolated"

iso, iso, iso - kill me, kill me, kill me

Hearing voices in my head 'cause I got no one telling me
mental civil war
maybe I don't know myself
drowning in my self-consciousness
making me unconscious cuz
severe repercussions
reaper make my coffin 'standable
with cushions as I won't be standing
I'll be laying there dead
won't be waking up with no bed head
cut off my head, no head, shit.

prisoner to myself
buried in my mind is where my demons lay
the penthouse is where they spend most of their day 
scared they'll never let me be
maybe one day finna be dead 
bag zipped, casket shut, never to ascend.
 
Mind fucked, fucking dead, 
I'm alone inside of my head
I've accepted my fate, never be late. x2

WANNA DIE
WANNA DIE I WANNA DIE
I WANNA DIE, BITCH I WANNA DIE, I WANNA SEE THE LIGHT
BITCH I WANNA DIE
BITCH I WANNA FUCKING DIE

Can you cure death?
cuz I got that mother-fucking rope tie
cannot die, no one help me,
lemme clarify, parish me in hell, crucify, lord lucify. 
Welcome me home, like a door mat, brand me, black matte.

BLACK MATTE.

Slit my wrists and bury me
today's the day I wanna die, I wanna die 
fuck these eternal lies this time there's no revive
not another life, no other life, D.I.E, catch me fucking smoking until I R.I.P.

6double6, king of hells gate, better fucking step back, before yo fucking neck snap
Birth was an error, life never got better, spill my blood, crush my thirst,
just put me in the fucking dirt, I've lost hope, slight choke, cut my throat, cut my throat,
 
fuck!

I WANNA DIE, I WANNA DIE
I WANNA DIE, I WANNA DIE
BITCH I WANNA DIE, WANNA SEE THE LIGHT
BITCH I WANNA DIE, BITCH I WANNA FUCKING DIE!

I(S)O (feat. YUNG ICO)

Special thanks to:
@VSTRO - Beat 
Thom (vocalist from Harbinger)
Lolzy

Lyrics:

happy times, can't relate
take that knife, self despise 
that's depression, no surprise 
not one of a kind, no starry eyes 
voices have arrived
day-dreaming in death finding myself alive

bad times is what i find
struggling to have a good time
no thot to change the vibe (ay)
only fucking with my tribe
hopefully i dont fill them with doubt
sick of crying, I'm smiling
inside I'm dying, BUT FUCK I'M TRYING!

common sense inactive 
blowing up, nuclear reactive 
bitch i'm toxic, radioactive
don't be attracted, no one's attractive
feelings extracted
heated, call it tilted
I'm mistreated, I sleep on the porch
fucking with my clique
one day on forbes

help unlist my thoughts
i need fresh air
open the windows
open the doors
fucking on yo bitch
and feeling her claws
distracting the mind
from my multiple flaws
multiplying faults
sickening thoughts 

okay i confess, imma mess
so stressed, i'm depressed
bitch do not test, strapping the rifle, tapping at yo' chest
bottomless pit, fall from greatness 
leave you lifeless 
bet that feels kinda close, door closed
try not to breathe, you deceive 
phobia at the weak
morgue body in a week
i teach
i preach
i weep
i reap

Notice the good shit in the words I speak, 
the relatable shit in the words I weep,
filled with hatred in the words I preach, 
bloodbath in the time i REAP!

*blrghh*

urge to purge, urge to purge
stability close to the verge
can't resist the urge
blood submerged 

urge to purge, urge to purge
stability close to the verge

Life scythe, psycho scyther, watch you slither
toxic keeper, no brainer, bitch tamer

finna admit to a homicide, take my fucking life, suicide,
issa mass genocide

TRIPLING MY X'S YAH, CRIPPLING THEM BITCHES YAH, THIS MY
KILLSTREAK YAH

P.T.S.D

Credits:
 @VSTRO - Producer
Thom Gardner - Audio engineer

Lyrics:
creating a making, hating waking
constant waiting
watch your body cremating
im crucifying
throw these motherfuckers in a chamber, 
get their screws cruci-fixed
gassing up 
Auschwitz

they need that concentration, 
stars allignment
deluded as fuck 
no constellation
jesus keep me posted
requesting compensation
crucifixion
you're fiction
dropping bombs, no hesitation
act like nothing happened
sip that highly concentrated
orange juice (yah)
thats the honest truth (ay)

imma be frank 
im on that real shit
controversial heat
im not hiding anything
im frantic
no hide and seek
no strategy attic
1945 
spastic tactic

seap into your weakness
get the secret out
im evil
you're feeble
gate keeper of breath 
bringer of death 
reaper of souls despised by faith
call this fate 
drown within all of my hate

y'all faces are fake
but how much exposure and hate
can a single one of you take
as it's I you die to slate

drown the bitch in the deep end
murderer by the weekend  (ay, yuhh)

Rip a sheet of paper from the bible
fuck the ancient scripture from the past hoe
bet you faggots think imma scroll this motherfucker
and smoke some marijuana (ay) 
nada
fuck your thc and shit
and your ancient wisdom bitch 

I'm wildin' out
draggin my balls across the face
of your family tree
you didn't even mean shit to me
have you pay me in full
from whats his-direct-to-me.

i'm cutting ties
these lies reside
i won't abide
i'll fight my side x3 

I wont abide x3

I WONT ABIDE!

hoka

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