Daily Drops 33

Empty promises I made to you and I 
I can’t let go /
I am lost 

Alone but not by my self
I have my vice to help me here 
Oh how cold

Forgiveness is futile 
Emptiness and nothing else 
Oh but wait 
One last drag/
Another chapter in this hell 
I am lost

If I could take it back
I probly
Wouldnt 
i
Prob die 
Rats at my bones 

If I could take it back
I’d probably wouldn’t 
I’d rather die
Im not alone 

Haunted by your touch 
It seems too much 
There is no faith 
I am alone 

If there was a god 
You’d find me here 
You’d come right back
Oh how low.

The Burning Cathedral - Withdrawls

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DEAD HIPPIE- TRIPPED OFF [PROD.BY 187RicKy]

I Am My Own Problem - the burning cathedral

DEAD HIPPIE - 2 SHADY (prod. 187 RicKy)

If I could 
I’d smoke me a million more 
I’d bury my head 
into a dirty floor 

Marlboro reds 
A destiny in her head 
The worlds troubles 
Wrapped in her hair 

And she wants to fuck 
But I’m no one

I Think She Wants To Get In My Pants (netflix And Chill) - burning cathedral

ICEMANE X DEAD HIPPIE - PASS ME MY SIP (PROD. TYPE-ONE)

Burning Cathedral - Iv Come To Finally Apolgies, This Is Bigger Than Me

Prod. Bruxism

Lemmie tell you bout this kid had a nice PC,
He would buy allot of shit off the internet see,
Ordered coke from the dark web, but he got phished,
Now his Bitcoin missing and he feeling real pissed,
Let me tell you bout this old man with and old car,
Took his wallet to the grave with em didn't get far,
Yeah they left em in the bathroom left em on the floor,
Every pimps gotta eat and wrist was a score,
Let me tell you bout this robo-walker he was fourteen,
Dropping class everyday just to go and sip lean,
Now he out here chasing dragons, if you know what I mean,
Upgraded to the white, now he dancing with the fiends,
Let me tell you bout my plugs plug, he was born to spit,
But had a drip habit and a burner on his hip,
Yeah he said he was legit, but he couldn't shake the opps,
Now his body stone cold and his ride in the shop,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

Let me tell you who the beneficiary really is,
Showed up crying at the bank with his two kids,
Only greed could explain what the man went and did,
Understand they was there to shop, he was there to bip,
Let me tell you bout this housewife, ate a couple percs,
Then she tried drive stick to the function after work,
Went and left a couple bodies at the scene,
Then she cried in the courtroom, somehow left clean,
Lemmie tell you bout this little piggie, he was kinda mean,
He would always start yelling when he'd pull up at the scene,
One day at a traffic stop, got a little mad,
Mag dumped on a man and he never took the stand,
Let me tell you bout this box cutter trick, that I heard,
Get two blades slip a coin between, paint a red shirt,
Break it up and go and flush it, if the cops come and knock,
Tell you em you don't know shit but you sorry for the loss,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

On The News

Happy Valentines day!

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Taste it - she be lookin good with the face-shift
Told that bitch she needed to spend a dollar on facelift 
Im the kind of people u dont fck with cuz ill turn and lane switch
'fore u know you're chompin' on grenade pin

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Ill repeat its my death song, I do it right way break in those drums I make em deaf wrong
Tell me something against my will I write you grave, RIP in set stone
I'm unamendable bet wrong, 30 racks on red one

What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 
What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Scriptz

KING KOBRA (PROD. RULZ)

14,000 (Prod. Fles)

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @zepelinbeats & @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz
accompanying visual directed by Ty.Psd and Jared Huber

EGREGIA

The 2nd collaboration between SHUSH and Numb$kull following HORRID last year

MORBID

I got no time, I got no time, bitch I’m on the fucking move 4x 

Creepin’ through the cut, I don’t ever make a sound,
Voices in my head, keep on tellin’ me to drown,
Blood up on my shirt when I walk across the town,
Hands steady cold, gonna keep the blade tucked down 
Whispers in the wind, feel the evil all around.

Eyes in the dark and they watchin’ every step,
Hollow in my chest where my heart used to rest,
Talkin’ all that shit, but you speakin’ to your death,
Life gettin’ short, takin’ minutes from your breath.

Clock ticking is fast, and I’m lurkin’ with a blade,
Shadows in the night, where the silence never fades,
Time is running out, ain’t no prayers to be made.

IGOTNOTIME (PROD. LXNELY$PIRIT)

Corp Sweetheart - Cataclysm - Copy (19)

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(THIRD VERSE)
- KOSTA LYRICS -

ROLL ANOTHER BLUNT CAUSE IM TRYNNA STAY HIGH

SIPPIN ONA 40 WHILE I LOAD MY .45

PUT EM' IN THE DIRT
PUSSY NIGGAS BET MURKED, ION REALLY GIVE A FUCK
PUT HIS FACE UP ONA SHIRT

GOT NO LOVE FOR THESE HATERS ION CARE IF THEY HURT
GOT NO LOVE FOR THESE BITCHES MANE I KNOW MY WORTH

N ITS ALL ABOUT THE MONEY
AINT A DAMN THANG FUNNY
MANE YALL NIGGAS LOOKIN BUMMY
WHILE IM PUTTIN IN WORK

N MY NIGGAS DOWN TO RIDE
FINNA DO A HOMICIDE
MANE ITS FUCK IT DO OR DIE
N WE FINNA GET HIGH

THEN GO CHILL UP WIT YO BITCH
GOT HER STRIPPIN ON MY DICK
HAVE HER SWALLOW ALL MY KIDS
CAUSE SHE LOVE THAT SHIT x2

LIL BITCH!

HOMICIDE

GREY G.O.D.S / D.S posse
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Burning Cathedral - Iv Come To Finally Apolgies, This Is Bigger Than Me

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