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GONE (SPED UP)

written for the Art is the Cure compilation for covid relief.  
engineered by Pezzhead.

CABXN F3V3R  (prod. Username:Adapter)

* inspired by the one & only FPS DOUG *

DARKTONES AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZdravHoMPI

prod. @user-46801588

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LYRICS:

You know I got that Deadshot 
Aiming with the red dot 
I am like FPS Doug I’m going boom headshot 

HEADSHOT HEADSHOT
GOING BOOM HEADSHOT

You always talking  shit and I don’t even give a fuck because I came back from the 1v9 and now your all giving up 

Hit em with Multiple applications of the D.O.T
I got the biggest armor like it’s some fkicking plot 
I got my digital victims in this melting pot
Now they will sit in there and begin to slowly rot 

From ashes I come 
And to dust I go
Dodging the hoes 
I get no dough 
All the facts 
But still don’t know 
I got the advantage 
On the low 
I split your wig
You play the pig 
In this cyber pin 
I play to win 
You cashin in 
I’m cashing out 
You’ll live to learn what it’s all about 

You know I got that Deadshot 
Aiming with the red dot 
I am like FPS Doug i’m going boom headshot 

HEADSHOT HEADSHOT
GOING BOOM HEADSHOT

You always talking  shit and I don’t even give a fuck because I came back from the 1v9 and now your all giving up

BOOM! HEADSHOT!

STREAM

BOOM! HEADSHOT! (PROD. NEKROH SLIME) ** AMV IN DESC **

produced by DxU
engineered by Pezzhead
cover art by Mystic Po

1XNMYH34D (prod. DxU)

Madnes_One:
Boutuh go off on a tangent
Some ov yall done ask fo this
Toxicity is running rampant
A tourniquet for severance

Been at this fouh Goddamn minute
Holdin back a ton ov venom
Honestly I give a fuck bitch
And yuh lost it
Burnin bridges

Constantly consistently
Returnin are you back acne
Herpes like
Cold sore acting
Shit yall pull repeatedly

Forgiven til Im stuttering
Synopsis tired misfiring
Pleasure seeking turns tuh grief
Why do I even deal with thee

Livin by The Golden Rule
Feelin like a fool and tool
So obviously the problems me
Ill step away for wound licking

Flip this now or flip the fuck out
Either way I will not kowtow

Run yuh mouths
With new found clout
Bes save some spit
Yuh causin droughts

Subterfuge and blowin clouds
Smoke screen seen and mirrored doubt

Continue to abuse
Misuse all to make yuh tomb

A lesson learned through tyranny
Via plagued seething
Repulsive fiends

Envy combo'd with deceit
Breached squamously
Yuh box and trappings

Livin life on borrowed time
Moves are slow
Collectin grime
Halve the speed
Sloth and pride
Growin mossy
Misaligned

Bars begin to rep nothin
Yuh sit an spin
Wonderin
If blade in hand
Will force a win
With numbness
All encompassing

Ego swollen
Claimin status

Blatant
Wreckless
Fits and shit

Publicly yuh showin out
Cringe

Airin laundry
Spoiled bitch

Letting loose that mask slips free
Displaying acts ov cruelty
A bus tossed under easily
Gladly sadly facing facts G

Lesson learned in irony
Deeds are seen
With blinds released

Ugliness reflected quickly
Deflected back in waves ov three

Foot to mouth
Deceit and greed
Wank away a Witches seed
A spell like swell or pirate shanty
Large as the sea
Spotlights on thee

Just another stain seized
As the sunlight bleached

Horrendous tales we reap
An aftermath ov wasted dreams
Nasty
Spreading like disease 
Spinning blind defiantly
Withyuh actions on repeat
Hghlights yuh plight
Cut deeper please

Kowasu:
Going in with power
and ignited like a fire 
Counterbalanced
With an ire
And created
In desire 

We’re Pushing every envelope 
By any means
We need to cope 
We’re coming to the surface
Riding nothing but a shed of hope 

Paralyzing
Hypnotizing 
All the sheep
It’s not surprising

Climbing for a shot at fame
You’ll never really win this game 

Mesmerizing
Energizing 
What is real is steady rising 
Keep it honest
Don’t be fake 
Maybe you will catch a break 

Living like a wretched swine 
Hoping things will realign 
Never noticed
You created
Reality the whole time 

Call my bluffing
Call my grit 
All these verses I have spit 
All you need to know is that
You will never witness me quit

Lyrically clear up your mind 
You are wasting so much time 

Acknowledge the fact
That your chasing the pact
And not making your path
For the ones who react 

We will not stop on a dime 
Forever being in our prime 

A comfortable life is a comfortable lie
So get out of the way
Because I’m amplified 

Running through speakers 
I am a truth seeker 
The sheep follow leaders 
They’re blinded believers
I’m killing the features 
You’re stuck in the bleachers 
Let’s break out the sweepers 
We are the new dealers 

Never for clout
Or for any amount 
All the phonies back out 
I will never blackout 
The new wave will be stout 
So Jump on or jump out 
This will be paramount  
Smoke and mirrors I’m out

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Smoke And Mirrors (feat Kowasu) prod Blvck Noize

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TOPSY TURVY | PROD. XATERATSU

VENT (prod.  FORZEY ハ CRUSADE)

Crunch Time (Prod. Uminal)

vocals: @lxrdvice

beat: @estheticgloom

artwork: immortalenzyme

lost (feat. joeysvice)

Focus (prod. LTwJ) REMASTERED

mix by XStitch

lyrics
run the stakes up
and run my bass up,
now run my paystubs,
we fuck the place up 
x2

run the stakes up,
im stompin w my cleets im boutta
fuck ya face up,
the blood up on my jeans I brought the
stain eraser,
these bitches talkin cheap im boutta
fuck the place up,
an i aint buyin features
put a bitch to place, no rats to race 
complacent
you just vegetate, got racks to chase
im racin
down the track its hot, my tracks relate
these bitches tryna
flex to rot, I press the weight
(ya ya)

imma come in thru ya speakers bust ya head up in the door
I put this metal to his mental leave him screamin on the floor
I'm bout to pedal to the station empty clips and start a war
lil bitch im fed up w the nation genocide it's no remorse

run the stakes up
and run my bass up,
now run my paystubs,
we fuck the place up 
x2

run the stakes up,
im stompin w my cleets im boutta
fuck ya face up,
the blood up on my jeans I brought the
stain eraser,
these bitches talkin chep im boutta
fuck the place up,
an i aint buyin features
put a bitch to place, no rats to race 
complacent
you just vegetate, got racks to chase
im racin
down the track its hot, my tracks relate
these bitches tryna
flex to rot, I press the weight
(ya ya)

Crunch Time (Prod. Uminal)

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