produced by kassgocrazy & taylor morgan
mixed and mastered by kassgocrazy
vocals performed by sewerperson

21'

before the ice melts (feat. sewerperson)

lyrics:

Multi coloured powders in my breakfast
I don’t drink the water I need to sweat this
She told me I’m the red flag checklist
Shut the fuck up literally no one cares
We are not the same u need to practice
I whip a brick right at her face and tell her catch this
It was a nice time until I had to wreck shit
The way I eat on here u forget Im an anorexic

Way too many emotions I need ket this
I’m inside the hole like it’s a good thing
I walk round my city letting my nuts hang
I’m sweating buckets off these drugs like it’s hot spring
No one ever gave me a chance
Imma pop shit and kill they family and their friends  
Bitch I’m feeling good
Are u feeling me
I might plow this bitch
While on ecstacy
I can’t take an L
Bad bitches texting me
I can’t come alone
Bring a friend my bro with me
This my parallel
This is my universe
U a soft bitch if u get ur feelings hurt
In the arctic Molly make us shiverers
U not hot shit Ill do ya like a do a verse
I put bands down on this saint Laurent 
I been buying so much shit I’d buy a Pokémon
When I’m tt’d I do way too much
I be telling people shit I couldn’t tell my mom

Multi coloured powders in my breakfast
I don’t drink the water I need to sweat this
She told me I’m the red flag checklist
Shut the fuck up I hope u die in a fire foreal
We are not the same u need to practice
I whip a brick right at her face and tell her catch this
It was a nice time until I had to wreck shit
The way I eat on here u forget Im an anorexic

FUCKPARTY (taylor morgan x brody)

lyrics:

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

They describe a creature in the face of horror
This ugly violent mess that’s bigger than a meteor
We fear the sound the name the smell we fear the thought the face more
U spent a lot of time afraid of something never seen before
Tenderils poke out of the floor
In this cold and broken down Toronto apartment uh
I could be the one that turn it to a home
Camouflage won’t help when they can smell you
If they didn’t tell u that they tryna leave without you
I was deep in the woods when I found you
I looked down at ur body and I mourned u

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

Particles Floating Thru Space (eric Godlow)

Nich Vergessen

produced by syndrome

lyrics:

want more then im gonna get it
appetite and ive gone and fed it
i shock more like im electric
i raise up and i take the leverage

i flaunt less then then i really could
unwind and i peel a woods
fun time is not in the books
game is hard but im silly good

bad bitch and she swallow nud
legs open up like my feelings should
red lights go flood the room
got fire skin when she getting nude

straight forward but never rude
unless you coming at the dudes
spillin blood like a fucking duece
i only win and i hate to lose

i only win and i hate to lose 
got half a pound in my fucking room
quarter ounce in my puffy goose
face a blunt and im feeling loose

lotta people got shit to say
but im never one for the fucking news
fuck streams i could look outside at the cn tower
if you talking views

your homies seem like a bunch of squares but you still managing to fuck around
got big dog on the phone line i say the word and hes out the pound
your main girl wear hella makeup but you the one whos a fucking clown
splinter cell with the lack of sound
no story book when i lay you down

4 deep when i ride in
all black on my apperel like im kylo ren
seen your baby give me signals like verizen
instant reply when i slide in

if they knew the real me then id have no friends
tony hawk im fucking grinding till i push a benz
long hair but im using all the rubber bands
jenga how im stacking bands

cum rag with the grime
snot rag with the slimes
toe tag how im killin it
im blowing up like a mine

take a hold of my mind
tinder swiping on dimes
i can tell that she really like me 
like sign language with the signs

baby you couldnt watch me
girlie come sit on my crotch
dradel when she gimme top
lacing all over her shirt and its cropped

salty honey
i break it off
and all the photos get cropped
still hit me with the lemme hear
when a new song bouta drop

they keep tryna show me where i gotta go 
i dont need you to promote i did this on my own
i might i be growing slowly at least i fucking grow
feeling like its ytv the way im in my zone

the way im in my zone
some you sound shadow clones of me
baratheon with the throne
aint nobody taking hold of me 
i did this on own
like solo queue
im good to go
i could best you stoned
pick a beat from off your phone

changing rythms morph the flow like power rangers
roll a blunt and light it up and wave it round like a light saber
i got homies chopping shit like ankles from a razor scooter
no days off no ferris beuler
icy flow i spit a cooler

4 deep when i ride in
all black on my apperel like im kylo ren
seen your baby give me signals like verizen
instant reply when i slide in

if they knew the real me then id have no friends
tony hawk im fucking grinding till i push a benz
long hair but im using all the rubber bands
jenga how im stacking bands

tip toe (prod. syndrome)

produced by syndrome

lyrics:

i got some problems
run and tell that
to the few of you talking that shit
but you never would hit my dms

got shit on my mental
im fucked in my mind
but with the distractions i still look at you
and i still see the slime

your main girl at my door like hello
like moto
want photos
girl its a no go
gimme the loot and im out like diablo
or in twenty
actually no ones home spend plenty
she lose the clothes
tell me motorboat
got me muffled out like kenny

no something doesnt sound right
hollup 9tails
i thought u were a sad guy
im persuing music
im not pursueing a bad life
if i get a chance to fix my shit
i wanna live nice

on that "i dont wanna listen to u if u do not wanna die"
tell me why
cause those comments tend to keep me up at night
im not offended
but im not pretending
that my sadness more than average
just so i can take advantage of the scene

whiter then the filling in a krispy kreme
got no lean
but the green
come a quarter ounce a week
i smoke until i sleep
substitute my antidepressants
for some og

i got some problems
run and tell that
to the few of you talking that shit
but you never would hit my dms

got shit on my mental
im fucked in my mind
but with the distractions i still look at you
and i still see the slime

big 9mm glass bong
walk in with it
dirty week old water
dump it out and fill it in the kitchen
see the resi hit the dishes 
shit digusting
swear this shit could prolly kill some fishes
im insane
but u prolly think im bluffing
next time i should down the water burping like its nothing
next time i might leave the party without saying nothing
think i gotta meet my cousins or something
i should get cutting

talking all that shit u gotta try and back it up
know u told the boys but that shit will not be enough
i could pick and choose what verses i could light u up with
bars that burn you down it have you looking like a sunset
smoking on the beach i blow it out into the ocean 
none of you are good for anything but the commotion

i got some problems
run and tell that
to the few of you talking that shit
but you never would hit my dms

got shit on my mental
im fucked in my mind
but with the distractions i still look at you
and i still see the slime

i got some problems
run and tell that
to the few of you talking that shit
but you never would hit my dms

got shit on my mental
im fucked in my mind
but with the distractions i still look at you
and i still see the slime

dirty nike roshes
guacomole
breathing inward slowly
24 grams in my bag i call it kobe pack
shit'll blow u back
make u see the zodiac
start the sodastream
bubble up the juice and jack
she gimme oral b
like she was tryna fight the plaque

problems (prod. syndrome)

produced by jurrivh and syndrome

lyrics:
no one really put enough work this season
cold wind woes my toes been freezing
midnight meeting all these demons
round me i feel like a heathen
blood keep flowing
mouth keep bleeding
words keep spilling out her mouth you shouldnt trust her in the evening
shawty got too fucked now everybody know about my secrets
everybody seen my demons
nobody real to me now
every word got double meanings
that just not how im coming
lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home im fiending
quick 5 get em in they feelings
quick five
tongue tied
talking bout my life more than me and its mine
when they cant start that wave they hop onto mine
hit me directly they text me expect a reply
bitch wouldnt you press me with your eyes directly on mine
aggressive voice game set match
i just might bring that back
how fucking hard i gotta go
to stop them from sending guitar beat packs
how hard the track gotta slap
to stop you from calling me sad
how much i gotta evolve
at this point i swear id avoid ultra balls
chill out a bit
when you get speaking im dodging the spit
allergic to lying im dodging that shit
marijuana scent is filling the whip
alchohol bring out the deepest of feelings
truth is brought out by bacardi and shit
she getting sloshed it start with a sip
but
shawty got too fucked now everybody know about my secrets
everybody seen my demons
nobody real to me now
every word got double meanings
that just not how im coming
lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home im fiending
quick 5 get em in they feelings
quick five
quick five
chilling with the guys
im fried
biscket side
too high 
fall back down from the sky
4:20 free fall
like felix
shooter got steel like steelix
pressure make you crack need heals need blistex
picking out bros who gotta go
cleaning team like windex
baby whats good with me
hate dont get thru to me
bad bitch from a movie scene
fendie belt flossed up casually
this life is new to me
this petty bullshit is old to me
eat pussy like grocerys
what more do you want from me
ion ever cry real tears
ion ever cry fake tears
way back in the stc
with old me crushing out blunts with the peers
getty way down by sherbourne
cashed down on henny lets reach it
bad bitch 5 shots she leaning
looks like
shawty got too fucked now everybody know about my secrets
everybody seen my demons
nobody real to me now
every word got double meanings
that just not how im coming
lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home im fiending
quick 5 get em in they feelings
quick five

quick five (prod. jurrivh & syndrome)

@i_x_t_a_i_l_s @karmarhythm


Lyrics



like ghosts
everybody spamming their shit
gotta scroll down past ya
looking for distractions for the times that i think too fast
splat
face on the floor
shoes at the door mat
got plans like a team captain
scratch that like a bobcat 
i need a gasmask

to travel through the smoke
gotta about a couple grams to go
cineplex scene pass and i hit the movies
stars on the card like yugioh

20 below in the snow
my friends hit the club when its froze
the goose make you warm in those toes
pop off the top take it in hold ur throat

summertime i made it
back porch i been getting too faded
fresh flow but my clothes all dated
old polo so the horse still a baby
maybe just maybe

ill raise stakes like cattle farmers
white kid feeling blue emotions like its la dodgers
ill manage with em like dave roberts

hit me like "slow down! feel me?"
i cannot feel u
i cannot hear you
we were never close to one another
i could never fear you
since i saw the real you
since i saw the real me
i grown to hate him too

like ghosts
everybody spamming their shit
gotta scroll down past ya
looking for distractions for the times that i think too fast
splat
face on the floor
shoes at the door mat
got plans like a team captain
scratch that like a bobcat 
i need a gasmask

9TAILS - ghosts [prod. karma rhythm]

written, produced, mixed & mastered by 9TAILS

lyrics:

Morals never mattered
Wrapped around each other
On her finger
Heavy thirst
Quench me
Fuck me
Love me
Crush me
I crave her cause she's the worst

Look at that lightning
Frightening
12 degrees on august 3rd
What the fuck is happening
Cold soul 
Must be why she wearing furs
Body sweet
Mind old
Neck gold 
Wrist gold
Ears diamond
Ring froze
Outfit plus that heart have got her living in 15 below
This feel like 8 months ago
Temperature and feelings both
Drop the clutch and watch the road
Sideways in the snow

Man I know alotta about alotta demons
Isolate myself the cure the way I see it
People try to pray for clouds while they still breathing
My moral set has contact burns the way I read it

The right thing never mattered
She throwing me the cake 
Raw emotion was the batter
Fucking like I love you
Moving like I trust you
I can't get enough you
Fuck you
I dont wanna hurt you
Kill me
Fill me up with everything you ever took from what I said and let it drill me
Rinse off all my faces 
For the real me
Fox blood 
Eight sign seal me
Raging through my memory
I rip through your wall with 2 sentences
Tempt me
Let the wound bleed
No guilt 
No tears
No sorry
I know all this bad me
Get her real horny
It's corny
To be honest

Take that ass and flaunt it
No matter who on it
I'm the one that got it
Got me rock hard like an onyx 
Talking bout a ring ring ring
Like she's sonic
Landline in the office
She been calling back
I said bad service and I dropped it
Took a little credibility online
To pop it
Treat me like u used to
Before all of the fox shit
Object

Like an object 
Honest

u gotta

9tails - I Cant See Anything (prod GHXST)

lyrics

his tongues loose but one day he'll hold his wrongs
options present themselves way less this time around
reasoning is obsolete when deafened by the cause
bullets fly right by his head as he prays to his god
i need forgiveness he yells at the clouds
haunted by the task at hand of making dad proud
birthmarks he never saw till she pointed them out
he said u know me better than like anyone else around
i sleep and i wait for the end of the world
when i wake up to these sirens as hurricanes whirl
around my house i might walk right out
i never liked it here and this death would make me smile
theres a light on on her front porch
she said she was up late maybe its a sign so im going to find out
last we were in a fight but i hope shes calmed down
i just wanna run something by u while im blacked out
lets let bygones become bygones
i aint mean to scare you 
i meant it but im sorry i just had to lash out
i could smell his body on you when we laid down
i guess i just helped find the one that worked out

bygones become bygones  (eric godlow)

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