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FUCKINN FLAMES I RILLY FW IT HEAVY KEEP DAT UPP

hey, i added the lyrics to genius because I just love this song and I think it should be up there. Heres the link: https://genius.com/Tvbuu-escape-lyrics

10/10 thank u and this whitchousey beat is a f’n spot on

Music Video https://youtu.be/mmxuVfOx6ao
AMV on IDLEGLANCE youtu.be/Si-cSGkh5UQ

prod @netuhbeats

Lyrics

Backwoods on the highway
Burnin white smoke hit the fast lane

Got gold teeth and a sharp blade
And a full bag of some spray paint

Masked up ima lay low
Black fit, with tha blue notes

Tallboy with a blunt rolled
Ima shadow boy wit a heart of gold

I’m with the homies
Fuck all the phonies
True to myself bitch I’m feeling unholy

Sinners redemption
No apprehension
Devils directions to my cursed dimension

Fuck your perception
Misapprehensions
We are in hell and the demons reflections

They are depression
See the connection?
BITCH THERE IS NO FUCKING HIGHER ASCENSION

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Create till I die
No better demise
I’m giving more than I be taking advise

The passion ain’t die
Like this is my life
Tha sleeping deprived cuz I’m moving at night

Bitch you ain’t needa know
Cubicle crucibles
Life can be different when we are removable

We can be anything
Fuck what is suitable
Chasing my dreams till I die fuck the usual

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Backwoods on the highway
Burnin white smoke hit the fast lane

Got gold teeth and a sharp blade
And a full bag of some spray paint

Masked up ima lay low
Black fit, with tha blue notes

Tallboy with a blunt rolled
Ima shadow boy wit a heart of gold

I’m with the homies
Fuck all the phonies
True to myself bitch I’m feeling unholy

Sinners redemption
No apprehension
Devils directions to my cursed dimension

Fuck your perception
Misapprehensions
We are in hell and the demons reflections

They are depression
See the connection?
BITCH THERE IS NO FUCKING HIGHER ASCENSION

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Ascension

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Ascension (NetuH) [Music Video ↓]

SALIVA GREY x MVKO x 99ZED - MELTDOWN

逃れる(ESCAPE) Prod. Penacho

https://soundcloud.com/slothboipapi
https://soundcloud.com/ytd69
prod. noxygen
https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045

Verse 1: soap.: 

soap ain’t been nothing to play with 
Running up I ain’t  evasive 
Hopping up out of a spaceship 
Boy I’m alien high while I lane switch
Hit 150 and face it 
We could die any day so I take shit 
Kill it All as It come never stress bitch 
Why You stuck in the past I’m on next shit 
Got the game in a wrap tlike necklace 
While u hanging upon it like Pendant 
I been pensive penning my misery 
Whipping these words while I’m sitting on similes 
Sicker than a dog and I’m often epitome 
Of an intolerable problem I’m bridging these gaps 
Minimal bitchin I’m been in my bag 
Fuck the complaining u praying for cash 
And u painting these pictures where u ain’t aint fault 
Stop it’s take ownership over results 
On top of the world and I’m looking at them 
With a bag fulla smoke i need 50 on 10 
Full tank of the gas I got wicked intent 
And tense past life I was drippin in dread 
Distant intense different and dead
Feelings been gone cause my heart is entrenched 
In the trauma im taller than it in the end 
Ain’t been a drawing it’s real as it gets 

Bridge: soap. & $LOTHBOI: 

Real as it gets boy we fucking with death 
Ain’t been a drawing it ain’t been a sketch 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Ain’t been a follower ain’t been a fed 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck with my brothers your life on the fence 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 2: $LOTHBOI

Ops be chasing they ain’t catching up
We be rising fast while they be catching dust
We ain’t give a fuck they try to copy us
They be fake as fuck so they could never yuh

Really racked cans with the homies cuh
And I ran fast cuz em piggies dumb
Really threw hands when I needed them
Know the homies tuff we ain’t need a gun

Yuh

I been the walking path of my making
Fuck the confines of society, baseless
Broken foundation
Cause deprivation
It be just so fucking sad in the matrix

So I be leading a wave of creation
Forming a cult that was founded with mavens
Bitch we gun break
Start termination
FREE ALL THE SHEEP FROM THE WOLF THAT IS NATION

Bridge 2: 

Real as it get boy we fucking with death
Exit the planet won’t catch me again 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Come out the cold n we conquer your trends 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck your whole game up, I’m flipping the set 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 3: YTD 

Bitch u dont know me oh so clueless i dont care about  myself,
all that shit that u be talking got me thinking bout my health,
am i good or im ight,
guess im sipping on this pint,
got me feeling fucking slow
 because im fucking outta light,fuck…
people be talking an looking with stares oh,
smoking my dope wit a bottle of gin oh,
tell me my death from my bottle again oh,
there is no way i can drop it again rush.

pendant [feat. $LOTHBOI & YTD]

Shinra Tensei (prod. Fallen)

RED ROSE [prod. aquinas]

LYRICS:

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next, jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Verse:
i got the coco flow dont get me started, i got all this green and that shit is imported, 
all of you pussy nothin but imposters, bitch i'm feelin numb anytime i'm recording,
bitch wanna fuck, she got brains like tesla
money money cash and that's my answer,
all of you fake , nothin but cancer, 
put me to grave and gimme sum rest huh,
i dont give a fuck about your mumbling, dumb mothafucka fall down the hill tumbling, you gon got fucked up now u need a surgeon, bitch mothafucka now you gon die a virgin
huh huh 35 bandz in the sack, in my eyes this a bag full of trash, lemme have that, lemme go back and donate it to your favorite trap.

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next ,jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Stream

Coco Veteran (Prod. A.2.Z)

MESS

@CoaastGxd - Dear God...
Produced by @apixxbeats
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Artwork arranged by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Do you remember the days I would run around dazed
No smoke haze
Lost in the fog of my brain
Trying to understand why there was so much pain
(There was so much pain)
Couldn't make it make sense so I felt self-shame
What about the time I was 5 dialing 911 cause my mom might die
Watch her roll out the house in a gown
Paramedics had her strapped down
Sat down with my sister crying on the wet ground
My whole life I been a let down
Hoping I would get lost
Never get found
Never felt well-rounded
Never felt feet grounded
Keep to myself
Dumbfounded
Thought I could count on God but he kept bouncing
Turned all small mounds into big mountains
Now my demons got me surrounded
And I can't stop drowning

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Where did you go
When my sister was running the blade on her wrist
Where did you go
When my Momma had all of this pain that I couldn't fix
Where did you go
When my homie felt so low he had to cease to exist
Where did you go
Cause it seems you were never really there at all

I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you please
Gimme something to believe
I'm in a bungalow burning up trees and I'm searching for echoes that never repeat
My life is in stasis
If God creates all the races
Then he must've made the racists
The pain, the heinous, and the faceless
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)
The world is ablaze
And my god on hiatus
All hail almighty, the greatest (Yah)
Gave up my soul
Couldn't save this (Yah)

Cauterized minds
Televised lies
Hell is online
Why try when the well has gone dry
Blunt when I ride
Pump at the side
Not satisfied til my life is a landslide
I been in the church pews one too many times
I was screaming at the sky
"You was supposed to be my guide"
Now it's 20 years later still awaiting your reply
I'm surprised that I'm still alive

I'm surprised that I'm still alive

COAASTGXD

Dear God...

COAASTGXD out now

Dear God... [prod. APiXx]

PROD. SIXTHELLS

[S.T.A.R. LYRICS]

I can’t just cope it 
Pain bring focus 
Friends in the back yet I still feel lonely 
Take 2 sides then I can’t stand for you
Broke my spine but my voice might break through 

And I can’t stop thinking  
Bout to shoot all of my face
Someone help me everybody hate
From my city from the bottom of this place
Take me out of here get the fuck out of my face 

Never talking bout my feelings 
People thinking im a alien 
And im screaming to the ceiling with rage 
Wont ever need no digging 
And I wont ever just fit - in 
Imma do me till I deicide I say

 I wanna take it back for y’all to see
Stacking racks all in my jeans 
And I don’t care about nothing here
Don’t come Near you’ll kill my dreams 
I been alone its what I need 
Dont be my clone you’ll lose to me 
Dont text my phone im standing here 
Just drop that bomb and run in fear aye

Everything you make is trynna beat a case 
Bitch I been alone and I will win the race 
Never could afford another fucking pair 
Wear the same kicks down till I feel the pavement

Never talking bout my feelings 
People thinking im a alien 
And im screaming to the ceiling with rage 
Wont ever need no digging 
And I wont ever just fit - in 
Imma do me till I deicide I say

I can’t just cope it 
Pain bring focus 
Friends in the back yet I still feel lonely 
Take 2 sides then I can’t stand for you
Broke My spine but my voice might break through

S.T.A.R.

S.T.A.R. (Socially Tired And Running)

This is a very difficult song for me to release, so I really hope you guys enjoy it 💜💜💜💜

YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR HEALTH

You 'finna fuck around, get dusted out
Lay a finger on me put you down
I've had enough, I scream so loud
I'll fuckin' drown

You a fuckin' clown
Booze up in you're gut, you're layin' down
Wake up and fuckin' repeat the sound
Don't even know what you speakin' 'bout

Now you passin' out
Now you passin' down
All of the problems you have with yourself
Blamin' the people around, beat 'em down

But later you'll find you're just fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself
Don't give a fuck about anyone else
Why are you lyin' and sayin' you're well, sayin' your well? Fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're sick of yourself

HEALTH

"The Houston Devil"

For Features 
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