Name: SLEEPWALKING INTO LIMBO Prod. 1999Beats by TVBUU
Duration: 2 min 33 s
Description: Prod. 1999Beats

THE LO$T BOY$ Prod. ROMVN

SLEEPWALKING INTO LIMBO Prod. 1999Beats

TOTAL ECLIPSE (Prod. Ａｎｘｉｅｔｙ Ｌｏｒｄ ☔  )

The Lie We Always Tell (Ft. NIK SIX) |Prod. SPLITMIND$|

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

Write a couple verses hope you know that I don't sweat it
Bitch I'm going for the top I hope you know that imma get it
Any time you talking shit just know I really don't forget it 
And I'm thinking that you're jealous by the way that I be heading

Seven silver bullets in the chamber load and pull it
Motherfuckers say that I can't rap and that I never couldn't
Spit some disses on some bitches for that effort is a burden
But this shit has gotten easy I can beat you that I'm certain

Twenty years what they face 45 in the safe
But the combination code is locked and hidden stored away
Going back in but never coming out the same 
They saw a lot of shit inside a motherfucker leaving changed

On a sinking ship and I'm the captain of the boat
Too much water in the cracks and we can not stay up afloat
I was waiting for this point so I feel nothing I suppose 
My name is written at the bottom of my suicide note

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

Bodies at the bottom in the deep end of the lake
And the world still spun while they all drowned and fucking sank
Didn't even need an anchor they were all dead weight
Nothing to be done and there was no one to be saved

Oppressed all the time by fucking malice and hate
And all the struggles that they have no real challenge they face
But I been right here with insufficient balance and pay
While they all sit back and sip the gallons they drank

Sick of fucking breathing as the water falls receding  
And I think I'm getting better every time the season's leaving
But it's really just my brain to make me fall and be deceiving 
Pull a fuckin trick just know that I will not be pleading

Open up my eyes it doesn't feel like I'm alive
And I've been lost in the abyss and now I cannot fucking find
The way out a motherfucker's starting losing all his sight
No one else can hear my thoughts I'm trapped inside my own mind

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

False Ideals

A Letter From The Past

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I CAN’T KILL IT ! ✕ I CAN’T KILL IT ! COME AND GET HER SAFE BUT MY CASTLE BREAK ✕ BETTER WATCH OUT FOR THE FEDS SO I CAST AWAY ✕ I WON’T KILL IT ! ✕ I WON’T KILL IT ✕ GETTING RID OF THAT, PUT THE GAS TO THE FACE AIN’T GOT NO SHAME SEE I COUNT ON MY WAYS

TALKED WITH YOUR BITCH SHE GOES DOWN ALOT ✕ AH ! NOW YOU’RE DEAD ITS YOUR TIME TO ROT ✕ MASK ON MY FACE WHEN I LEAVE THE SPOT ✕ DRUGS IN YOUR NOSE TILL YOU’RE BLEEDING , UH ?
(X2)

I CAN’T KILL IT ! ✕ I CAN’T KILL IT ! COME AND GET HER SAFE BUT MY CASTLE BREAK ✕ BETTER WATCH OUT FOR THE FEDS SO I CAST AWAY ✕ I WON’T KILL IT ! ✕ I WON’T KILL IT ✕ GETTING RID OF THAT, PUT THE GAS TO THE FACE AIN’T GOT NO SHAME SEE I COUNT ON MY WAYS

SoMuchMoneyWillKillYou

Gloomed

Hook:
I cried my eyes out when you leave,
Man this depression is the worst,
I dont ever say I love you,
Cause inside it really hurts,
Either way you gonna leave,
Could it really worse,
Am i lying to myself,
Or am I lying in the dirt,
----
Verse:
Yeah im fucked up,
Its 4 o'clock,
Up in the morning,
Are those tears across my face,
No its rain,
I think its storming,
Aint no rain,
Its just pain,
And i can never stop the pouring,
Wish that you could be here,
But I know I'm not important,
Toss and turning every night,
I'm fighting darkness in my dreams,
Lay awake inside my bed,
Until I cry myself to sleep,
Tv screens don't help me dream,
I feel like I might lose my mind,
I try to act like im okay,
But I know I'm never fine,
------
Hook:
I cried my eyes out when you leave,
Man this depression is the worst,
I dont ever say I love you,
Cause inside it really hurts,
Either way you gonna leave,
Could it really worse,
Am i lying to myself,
Or am I lying in the dirt,
----
Second Verse:
I just feel alone,
Even though they claim to be my friends,
They don't even know the pain,
That I'm fighting to the end,
I wanna kill myself,
But I know that I got some people,
That just look up to the music,
And i know that would be evil,
Know I'm locked inside a box,
I cant find a way to break,
Why the hell do I keep crying,
Till im drowning in a lake,
You dont understand nothing,
So don't say you can relate,
When cannot tell difference,
Of expressions on my face,
----
Hook:
I cried my eyes out when you leave,
Man this depression is the worst,
I dont ever say I love you,
Cause inside it really hurts,
Either way you gonna leave,
Could it really worse,
Am i lying to myself,
Or am I lying in the dirt,

This Depression Is The Worst (Prod. Apollo Young)

Prod. ISVVC @isvvcisvvcisvvc

West coast representing got no label independent
All my sadness never-ending got distaste and long resentment
For anybody approaching with shade you got me sideways
Bitch you barely started rapping you’re a fucking lightweight

I got tenure better than your shitty track you went and made
Send a report in infringing my name ain’t getting known or even paid
Go away all that effort that you spent’s another waste
Stepping up to YCK I swear I turn em into paste

Creeping while I rummage found your track inside the rubbish
No one wanna repost all the garbage that you publish
Better delete up any evidence you rapping for your benefit
Your whole career a sad disgrace you paid for all the plays

Tell it how I tell it do I even gotta spell it
You a L O S E R now own that label and go sell it
No one even care but I’m thinking that it’s fair
Shitty music shit results yeah the two do make a pair

I’m the physical embodiment of all the bad shit
That’s occurring in the world you hate to see it happen
Tell me numbers names of motherfuckers dropping as often as I do
How many of these bitches listening hate what I do 

I be cold blooded it’s like I’m a reptile
Yeah I been among the best I’m the one percentile
I don’t fuck with no one ever I’m alone in exile
You just do the same shit and I say that’s a dead style

Popping off I’m on the radar
Moving forward call me Neymar
I don’t care about the cash
They spend they’re subpar

Bitch don’t get it twisted 
I’m a fucking misfit 
This shit ain’t adding up 
And I know I’m no mathematician

Quarantine

Exile

"The Houston Devil"

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