Waiting For The Moon

vLucifers: (TRA$HER)

Wait okay  
I need the fucking addy stop 
Got the block hot 
Got the heater tucked up in my drawls
If I gotta I will shoot them fucking dirty opps 
I need a fucking breather stop 

Wait okay all these hoes up on my dick 
If I snatch ya hoe then I must’ve hit a lick 
Ima bag ya hoe catching bodies with my stick 
When they hear my voice all them bitches turn and flick 
(Oh my god)
1, 2, 3 motherfucking shots up at yo door 
4 ,5, 6 motherfucking cops that tried but died 
7, 8, 9 motherfucking bodies in the sky 
8, 9, 10 motherfucking blunts it’s time to fly 

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vCherrysoho: (Killa$umo)

Back up or get smacked up
Lone Ranger it’s a stick up
Craigs list, easy pickins
Nights reach, here’s my come up

This pussy boy don’t like no fights
Welcome to the last suppa 
I’m killa$umo out the graveyard 
 time for picking grubba 

Rollin up the Jane, big fat backwood leave you laced
A ractar with da leather
Rope around my neck
Custom stitch , moth without a wing
I’m gaspin, dyin fo da mula 

Came to screw
Bet on me I’m Denver nuggets 
A champ to my home
A Ring away from choosing death

I may persue it wrongly
And I may assume the worst
So choose yo tree 
Fuck off me, need examining

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vLucifers: (Lil Comatose)

$moking on 40 motherfucking blunts at once 

I cannot breathe cuz this smoke done fucked my lungs  

Kids don’t do drugs cuz that shit will have you fucked 

Now my head is fucked all them drugs done had me stuck 

Wake up everyday with a panic just my luck 
Heart out my chest feel like ima die I got no trust 
I hit a cart but that shit was laced Im fucking up 
Throwing up buggin out lost my frown I’m trippin over different sounds 

What the fuck am I gonna do 
I got no boof 
Triggered when I’m off no fix 
Might hit a lick 
used to be blitz 
But now I’m trippin off the smell of it 
Luci out this bitch 
vCherry tell ‘em the rest of it 

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vCherrysoho: (IYamGrote$que)

Fuck you douche
Laced my homie
Make you broke knee
Better or for worse
Let it out and I’ll release a curse

Rounding up these demon heads
We don’t want no fuckin Feds
Uncanny faces when I open lids
Bloody hands from slicing necks

Rust for lunch I YamGrote$que 
Acid on me fuck a meds
Fucked up stomach, ranking techs 


For me to stop this pain
I’m writhing for a method to stop this aching
Hand me katana and slice my head 
After that examine legs

Chop em off, they gross and red
Crocs stay on, cause my feet need rest
Walking to my death, flock behind me 

Render them dead 
Idly rotting 
Waitin fo complete darkness
If you like me come and see
$cum in form, it’s all for free

I no want a casket only pod
Eco friendly after im gone
Maggots, worms, rot, mold are all welcome

Feel my words stun
Feel my vibe stun
Stab your heart 
Pour out the blood
Till it’s all fucking gone

BEFORE AFTER // CAUSE EFFECT

There’s Still Time (Ft. KeepMySecrets)

https://youtu.be/m8EiOp_i9y0?si=vaOBfwF4MkJ2sUlt

PINE TREES [Prod. NEKK] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

01. Jazz Solo Cup (Prod. TuMaggz x DiddyJameson)
02. Immurement (Prod. TuMaggz)

LYRICS:

(Jazz Solo Cup):

Ain’t slept good in a minute 
Not a second pass I don’t think
Burning eyes when I blink
Fertilize minds no shrink
Brita water really only thing I drink
Cuz it poison coming out the sink 
I’ve said this shit once before
But I really think I’m on the brink

All that cap rap shit you makin
I don’t wanna hear another word
All that rap cash you sadly making
Really that shit absurd
Like a glass lamp you so fragile
I just wanna steer the herd
I don’t really fuck with nerds
All the stats backwards
Should be grateful just to get those clicks

Oh shit
You see I get momentum now you wanna take a pic
Watch me hit a milli get em all up on my dick
Stay true to myself clout makes me sick
Straight out the grave smoke a blunt the face
Walking on bodies they make up this cave
All you smell is the dank and a waft of decay
I don’t vibe your thinking I’m stuck in my ways

Really fucked up in my head from the past
Don’t talk to strangers I’m standing on that 
Tell my kids not to trust every person they meet 
Cause a smile’s deceiving they prey on the weak
Stay in the city to get up my bread
Then I’m out to the forest to bury my bed
Fuck what you heard 
This what I said
If you wanna come try you can die in the shed

(IMMUREMENT)

Stuck in dis room
Feels like a tomb
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feeling doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Smoking this blunt lift me up
No liquor it’s juice in my cup
I wish y’all would shut the fuck up
Smoking that kush til I’m lit 
Drink gin with that sprite til I’m sick
I wish y’all would get off my dick

Ain’t slept good in a hot ass minute
Still putting work in the kitchen
Ain’t talking bout a job I be cooking for my children 
Ion want none of y’all up in my business
If I said that shit I meant it
And if I made that beat then I need my credit

Swear to god y’all niggas too slow
Like a pod in a vape you blown
I can’t beef with no pussy on the net I’m grown 
If you don’t relate you can skip this song
Cuz I’m done worrying bout your judgement 
If you ain’t fucking with me move along

Cuz the rest of these niggas straight bitches
Cuz I know these niggas are potential snitches
Cuz I know these niggas craving them riches
Money 
Clout
Fuck an image rather hand out stitches 
And in reality that shit real sad
I can’t imagine being so down bad 
If these niggas got you feeling mad
Scream FUCK A FAD

Stuck in this room
Feels like a tomb 
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feelin doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Please Rewind

PELICAN

Prod. FALLEN
Lyrics and Vocals by Red Dot, III-SCAR, & Pleiades
Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & III-SCAR
Cover Art by Red Dot

Dawn//Dusk

Dawn//Dusk w III-SCAR & Pleiades (Prod. FALLEN)

no cover art available

Lyrics:

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
These bitches are brats

Spoiled, corrupted
In need of these facts
I don't need your attention
I'll stay in the back

Dressed in black and discrete
I'm like mobbing the streets
Come up to me if you really want beef
I won't kill you I'll fuck you up 
Make you elite 
You don't know what I've been through
Don't know who I be

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
I hope you know that
I don't give a fuck where you at
Meet me in the back
Learn a lesson and a fact

Gizmo's taking a breath right now
You need to pipe down
You screamin but you speaking right now
I'm just doing what I like but it could turn right round
So I stay up every night it's to make a fight now 

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Want You

Want You (Prod. Grigoryan)

I'm too cold
My pistol froze
The bullet slow
Whenever it rains
The clouds are low
I feel invincible
The earth
The dirt
The worms
They feed my soul
Now im just cursed
I feel no hurt
I feel rebirth

Blood is flowing from the gutters
It's me there is no other
The devil and my brother's
Smell of hell?
It fucking smothers
I guess it is no wonder
I wonder if my mother thinks of me
As I descend into leather
This De Ville is getting wetter
Guess I better check the weather
Gas and Dot and The Pretender
The collector of my tender soul
Surrender all I got
Cause I wanted to be better
I swear never thought end up in this seat with the devil

I'm too cold
My pistol froze
The bullet slow
Whenever it rains
The clouds are low
I feel invincible
The earth
The dirt
The worms
They feed my soul
Now im just cursed
I feel no hurt
I feel rebirth

Fillin my lungs with all his smoke
Gritting my teeth the haze is thick
Fuckin' with Yung Lu
Practice sin
Picking up bitches ya she wanna suck my dick
I wonder if mama proud of the man I became
Devil in De Ville
Chrome spoke
20 inch ride
1 road
Burning all the way to hell
Been dead already
Promise I will meet you there
Reaper don't break character
No faux
Sign away a part of my life every time I go
Noose around my neck
It's like a chain
A statement telling me you hate me
Every second feeling closer to the great lake
Flames blazing from the hood
Marking my name in blood
Death stood still
As I turn to soot

I'm too cold
My pistol froze
The bullet slow
Whenever it rains
The clouds are low
I feel invincible
The earth
The dirt
The worms
They feed my soul
Now im just cursed
I feel no hurt
I feel rebirth

The Reapers Passengers

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xkyWerWi18c

Razor blades, I got razor blades on me in the night
Got 'em on me in the night, got 'em on me in the night
Razor blades, I got razor blades kill you bitch I might
Got 'em on me in the night, got 'em on me in the night

Ayy, I been at the bottom of the motherfucking lake
Time to start a problem I don't wanna fucking wait
Hopping out a coffin now I'm walking to the bank
Drop in and I off 'em and I'm making my escape
To the safe house blade out when I pull up motherfucker
Your pathetic attempts they get no love motherfucker
Independent still bet I'm gon' blow up motherfucker
When I said it I meant it I'm so numb, yuh
I just wanna be alone sometimes
I don't wanna have a phone sometimes
Think I wanna go back to the home phone landline
Let me hold that motherfucking blunt one time I'm
Mixing medicines, getting Benjamins
And I stay with the oil like Edmonton
Take a sedative, for the hell of it
All these drugs got me looking like a skeleton
I better make enough to fucking quit my job soon
I'm sick of waking up at fucking six o'clock dude
I still don't give a fuck I'm talking shit to all you
I'm way too fucking drunk I'm about to hit a wall soon
I'm picked apart lose my shit and argue
With any motherfucker that I see today
Lead the way to the plug cause I'm fiending mane
Seasons change but I don't I'm just keeping names

Razor blades, I got razor blades on me in the night
And I'll pull up on 'em where the fuck ever in any weather
What's the rhetoric on evil endeavors
Razor blades, I got razor blades kill you bitch I might
Fuck what you heard about me
Spent a minute in the dirt but I turned out clean

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