Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

see my reflection like a stain on the wall
them ugly little marks 
I’m ashing out my cigarette 
I fidget till another sparks 
I’m coughing up that asphalt that’s covered up in tire marks
greyer than the concrete that covers up entire parks 
flowers crawling up the crack I bet tomorrow they'll decay 
weathers like a hellscape as I empty out my ashtray
I got no pictures but I think when I was young 
and looked around i don’t remember looking so Grey 

Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you 

Verse 2;
when your sober I can’t speak to you
loosen up and focus back on all the drugs
this paranoia got its grip on you
when your sober it’s unbearable
why focus on the terrible?
you feel the tremors creeping
somethings in the wind again 
you double check the locks on all the medicine
go ahead and can call the hospital 
they’ll tell you nothings wrong with you 
you want some sickness step outside 
it’s been a year or two 


Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you

Terrible You

Neverending Dream w/ Psychedelic Marni (Prod. Northeast Lights + Rush)

prod/mixing: @MALWARE
https://on.soundcloud.com/ta9Gj
lyrics:

-MALWARE-
i got snipers on the roof 
why the fuck you talkin like you fuckin bullet proof
posted with your shawty got her smokin virus boof 
pull up with a semtex cos what you gonna do 

i got a bag full of guns 
if i catch you lackin yeah i know you just gone run 
pull up on your block like it’s baghdad 21’
see your body fall when i pull up with my drum 
you bitches are pussies and that shit is evident 
ima pull up on the president 
yeah i’m the evilest resident 
talkin on me you pussies be hesitant 
ac130 is up in the air
she scratching my back n i’m pullin her hair 
look in my eyes i know that you scared 
how can you love me when i never cared 

i got snipers on the roof 
why the fuck you talkin like you fuckin bullet proof
posted with your shawty got her smokin virus boof 
pull up with a semtex cos what you gonna do 

-Z3NZO-
I got snipers on the roof
Don't you make a move
Pointing iron at your goon
Who the fuck are you
If there's problem you're a fool
Sitting on your coffins 
Smoking on this virus booth
Malware is my shoota 

Pray bitch I am your christ
I got nothing in my eyes
Hit up my phone says that you wanted to die
Is that a truth or a lie 
I keep your fate on my side
Pull the trigger without saying goodbye 
Don't show my face cuz I'm shy
Giving command, opening fire

VIRUS BOOTH FT. MALWARE

@ssjcxrpse
@ghostieantiworld

A karmic cycle is a repetitious pattern of events, emotions, or realizations that occur in your life. It appears in your life as an opportunity to break negative cycles and subsequently reap great wisdom.

do you realize what you just did? (ft. CXRPSE) (prod. Ghostie)

BloodDrip

P1GS

Lyrics:

First. Lemme shit stir on my enemies
Shut the fuck up I don't give a fuck about your energy
You're dead to me. Everybody lost their personality 
Now this world is overrun and everyone's fatality 
Jus stay away, why is everybody looks at me that way
Bitch you see me laughing cause I truly got nothing to say
I just want to focus on my breathing when I fade away
Everybody sick as fuck and I'm the one who have to pay 

You bitches causing all these itches
Want to take my heart when it's already in ditches
You shoot then you misses 
My mags hold double digits 
I'm not like other misfits
I'm fucking up you day
The price to pay is not enough


Hit a lick when I turn 40
With my 40s, holding 40s
All your curfew can't control me
When I'm getting down n dirty
Imma make my fucking money
Any means that's necessary
I'm gon laugh when I get pay
In my getway but... 

First. Lemme shit stir on my enemies
Shut the fuck up I don't give a fuck about your energy
You're dead to me. Everybody lost their personality 
Now this world is overrun and everyone's fatality 
Jus stay away, why is everybody looks at me that way
Bitch you see me laughing cause I truly got nothing to say
I just want to focus on my breathing when I fade away
Everybody sick as fuck and I'm the one who have to pay

EVIL EYES [PROD. ALLIRT]

In My Zone

Prod by -PHXTON-
Features -KILLAZAZEL-

Lyrics
(Z3NZO)
Post your body as a giveaway
Cops is on the way
Hop in a getway
I digged the body out the fucking grave
Bands I have to make
Bills I got to pay
You'll never get your fucking get back
No cap, that's that and you'll never coming back
Catching bodys everyday
Doesn't have to be this way
But I got to get paid
To keep my demon a bay 

That's 1 2 to 3
Why the fuck you looking me like that
With red lips sticking
With a red dress knees high boots 
Who the fuck you gon curve
That's 1 2 to 3
Why the fuck you looking me like that
With an ass that fat
And she's keep looking back
And she knows that I like it like that

(KILLAZAZEL)
Why the fuck you looking at me 
Put your ass on live leak 
Pussy wanna try me 
Finding that unlikely

You ain’t pass the vibe b 
Got to run it by me
Never do the right thing
All you do is typing 

Like 4 
5 
The 6

Ay yeah make it triple 6
Always making steady hits

Like I’m 
Gon fuck
This bitch 
Ay yeah 
In her throat until she sick
Bitch don’t get it on my ricks like

I’m a nasty fucker but I guess that’s jus me
Rather be me than fucking scotty OD
Imagine being hated by the whole damn scene
I’m just chilling with the bros 
Always moving care free like

Brodie done the race like a fucking Grand Prix
You wanna get the packet it ain’t coming tax free
Always jumping man but I ain’t ever been a flea
That’s your fucking bro ? Imma make him bend the knee

Look 

Know it’s been a minute let me shout out yungski 
Shout B U D
Shout all of my gs 
And while I’m fucking here lemme shout my new b 
Know she do it sweet like Arizona ice tea

i'll blow my brains out just so you can see how i think

Psycho.Sis

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