the most I've ever not given a fuck

Drug Apts. EP

Interference Pattern Records

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Drug Apts

PAPER CHASE

more doomgrips garbage

A 5 song ep by Drug Apts. available on Interference Pattern  Produced by Zach Hill and Andy Morin(Death Grips)

Drug Apts.-"Mother Invention"

A 5 Song ep by Drug Apts.  produced by Zach Hill and Andy Morin(Death Grips)

Drug Apts.-"Concrete Jungle"

02 Walk

04 Dig

05 Instrumental

06 Broadcast

"PLAGUES" T-shirt: https://ghostemane.bandcamp.com/merch/plagues-album-t-shirt

All production by GHOSTEMANE

Plagues lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plagues-lyrics
Until The Light Takes Us lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-until-the-light-takes-us-lyrics
Lady Madini lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-lady-madini-annotated
Godhead lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-godhead-annotated
Rapture lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-rapture-lyrics
Cult Of Thoth lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-cult-of-thoth-lyrics
Wishers Lose Copper lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wishers-lose-copper-dreamers-lose-everything-lyrics
Euronymous lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-euronymous-official-lyrics-lyrics
Plague Dr Mask II lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plague-dr-mask-ii-lyrics
Wretched lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wretched-lyrics

PLAGUES

GHOSTEMANE - Plagues

Tripper

Furthest

Unreleased

Death Grips, The Bug - Fuck a Bitch (demo version)

Coming soon on Interference Pattern

Produced by Chris Woodhouse
Dubbed by Dennis "Blackbeard" Bovell

Drug Apts./Dub Apts. -"If I Could"

Coming soon on Interference Pattern

Produced by Chris Woodhouse
Dub Mixes by Dennis "Blackbeard" Bovell

Drug Apts./Dub Apts.-"Come To Light"

[Verse: RUBY DA CHERRY]

I been itching for a plot, yeah
But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
7th Ward Lord take a shot, yeah
I'ma keep my head down (I don't give a fuck)
Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
Fuck this music shit, I'm itching for a plot, yeah
Ain't no- ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
I ain't one of y'all just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, oh
They told me watch out for the snakes
But they forgot about the plague
And the AK and with Lil Remains
And the AK and what little Remains

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS]

Hold up hold up hold up
Had to put down the narcotics
But i ain't really stop it
Xanny and suboxone
Stay up in my wallet
On the block catch the Glock
Shoes hanging like a chord
Not a tour
7th war
Hot boys
Prime time
Dotted line never signed
On the drugs can't doze
If i do be exposed
Oh no
Chopper city
Dead bodies
Alligators
Disembodied
Did the crime not the time
Lil jitts on the porch gripping 9's
Pull that torch
Light em up
Young as 12
Living hell
Lil remains
Yung plague
No respect given unless you steal or you take hoe

KILL YOURSELF Part XX: The Infinity Saga

I HUNG MYSELF FOR A PERSONA

[Verse: LIL CUT THROAT]

Ate a couple jiggas with that Glock on my side
Riding, hanging out the window, screaming "Who wanna die?"
Savage lil addict with 100 bad habits
Say "I need prayer," all I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey till my grave
Milli rock, sa passe
What that mean? I don't know, took about four Xans today
Sipping lean, dying slow, drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames, make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops, we ain't forgot about you
Kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil in cash
Fuck that paper, turn it ash
Walk away and start to laugh
"Ha-ha-ha-ha ha-ha"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash, and cars and broads
Hit that seven figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walking in the fog
Life got worse than it was before, ho

[VERSE II: LIL INFECTED]

Prolly cop a script of roxys
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodging all these bodies
Body bag em in the lobby
Dropping adderall in alcohol and then i pop a fucking oxy
I'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead man stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typing out your problems
Just another red handed hawking
Cherry flavored dick
Ruby got these chicken heads squawking
Do it how i does it yeah fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases so yall get the fuck up off me
Only saying cheese when i ask how much they brought me
Fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these fucking paparazzi offspring

NOW I'M UP TO MY NECK WITH OFFERS

For No Reason

Ex 'em Out

clipping - story
childish gambino - no exit

The Last Discussion She Ever Had

Black Paint

This album was a result of a death grips fan group collaborative effort while waiting for the official release of Year of the Snitch.
Big thank you to everyone involved.

Disappointed

Produced by TRYP (@nndmtryp)

Includes Streaky, Flies, Shitshow, Black Paint, Hahaha, and You Might Think He Loves You...

YEAR OF THE STREAKY PILLBOX HAHAHA

Augmented

Pesticide

Year of the Crystal

Death Grips x Crystal Castles - Baptized in Black Paint

Drug Apts - Clean Living Under Difficult Circumstances" LP on Mt.St.Mtn.
http://www.mtstmtn.com/audio/mtn-21-drug-apts

>> An explosive collision of garage punk and weirdo art rock from Sacramento's most exciting export since Mayyors. Clean Living Under Difficult Circumstances is a strange, haunting thrill ride driven by angular guitars, an unhinged drum attack and the dynamic, sometimes violent vocal delivery of Whittney K. Featuring long time members of the Sacramento punk scene, Drug Apts have released two E.P.s on Tyler Pope's (LCD Soundsystem, !!!) Berlin based label, Interference Pattern Records, the first produced by Death Grips' Zach Hill and Andy Morin, the second by Dub Genius and Slits producer Denis Bovell. 

"The band name is a reference to drug apartments, those Mid-Century Modern complexes scattered throughout Sacramento, with rows of palm trees out front and mock English names like Dorchester Court or the Royal Arms. Common features include: concrete stairs, prison-style walkways with dudes looking in your window every five minutes, moms beating their kids next door and cop car lights reflecting off the pool. An ex used to say, “I hate living in these fucking drug apartments,” and friends would say, “It’s three blocks that way, past the drug apartments.” We all spent time staying up and crashing in them, or we tried to sleep through the noise emanating from their windows. I hear they’re better these days, but who knows? So the name is rooted in places and times."

Clean Living Under Difficult Circumstances

Drug Apts - Straight Shooter

https://interferencepattern.bandcamp.com/

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