Come To Hell Wit Me (Prod by Cali Doja)mp3

Lyrics:

glock in my hand
eyes on my rear view mirror
just killed a man
but now im feeling better

dont run away cant let you go
life isnt fun if you never left home
fuck what they say cause now i feel numb
life not a game so just stop playing dumb
you are who you are you never forgot
you reached for the stars but youre never on top
so you reach for you glock

FEELING BETTER (PROD. DJ PÖÖVELI)

(Verse 1- SKELETONMANE)

You know it's SkeletonMane up in this bitch aka young october 66
Always keep that 45mm tucked in case pussy boy switch 
Dressed all black fully loaded ready to hit this lick

Creepin through yo block yeah you best be ready
Ridin with the gang in a crewcab Chevy 
Blood gonna spill everywhere 
this shit gon get messy 

So I cock it back and shoot 
It's a motha fuckin homicide 

So Whatcha gonna do?
Yeah You know you gon lose
Life or death you gon choose
I am the evilest 
There's no need to show the proof 
Pussy 
So fuck you and your group 
Nothing but fakes & tough talk that's what's I asssume 


(HOOK - SKELETONMANE)

Bitch I'm feeling right bitch I feel like tommy wright
Lookin through the sight bitch I feel like tommy wright 
Creepin through the night bitch I feel Tommy wright 
Hit them with the light bitch I feel like Tommy wright 
Left them in fright bitch I feel like Tommy wright 

(Verse 2 - PLAINFACE) 

Where the fuck you at
Say you know my location 
Sitting here with my buckshot 
Just know im Patiently waiting 
Throw them threats I know you 
Studio gangstas stay playing 
Sound like you west coast 
just know you 
ain’t what they claiming 

What the fuck is up? 
Stay licking on my nuts 
Your bitch is a slut 
Slurpin up this cum 
I’m so curupt
I don’t give a fuck 

Never did 
And never will 
My mind so fucking Ill
Swear to god I’m about kill 

From the dirt 
Where you ain’t 
got no mothafuckin worth
It’s absurd 
How these bitch boys they carry they purse 
run up in the valley you gon get your ass marked 
marking up my Talley of how many people I hurt

TOMMYWRIGHT FT. PLAINFACE PROD. EVIMY$TIC

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PAIN [Prod. EVIL MY$TIC] (UGLY MIX) [OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS!!]

LYRICS: 

DON’T FORGET

Mane this world so damn cold 
But I think that you should know that you’ll be workin till your old 
Then you work you until die 
Now you’re turnin 45 
Damn years go by 
While ya sittin gettin high 
Now you’re questioning your life 
What the fuck is goin on and why am I so full of hate 
I feel so sick and feel so dead mane I just hope I suffocate 
Now this shit got me trippin thinkin bout the fuckin past
While I smoke away my feelings and I  drown inside a flask 


Mane I hope you don’t forget all shit I ever Said 
Never trust a mother fucker everybody wants you dead
Mane keep feigning for a reason to keep reaching for the bread 
Keep on grinding get in charge get them voices out yo head 
Get a life, and get up off ya motherfuckin ass 
Know that no one’s ever solid and that shit will never last 
Mane these never people cared and they never Fuckin will
So just keep ya fuckin distance and just keep it Fuckin real

LYRICS:

I NEVER FEEL FINE

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

I don’t like to think about the shit goin on 
Got some things up in my head that’s why smoking out the bong 
So I take another rip and then chief another j 
Got some pains up in my chest that’s steady hurting everyday 
I can’t even cope with all this shit that’s in my brain 
I don’t really understand it but it always feels same 
So I guess that imma panic and i’ll smoke another roach
Got me feeling manic mane trippin seein ghost 

(x2)

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

LYRICS: 

I’M NOT OKAY

I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

Feeling like I got issues that’s why I’m all alone 
I hate myself and got no friends mane I’m always seen as a ghost 
And I got some voices in my head that say they can’t let me go 
Now I’m feeling so stuck inside my mind and hope that I can just change 
But I feel so wasted and faded my life is always this way 
And I got no reason for livin this shit is always insane 
So I guess I’ll sit back and smoke and hope that’s I’ll just die some day
And if I do then you should know I’m the only one to blame

(x2)
I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

UGLY MIX VOL.1 [PROD. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE)

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Faded it 
Uh

If time could stand still
It wouldn’t be this 

It be times 
Of blood lust
You can’t forget 

Intoxicated 
And full of shit 

Running around circles
I am not moving forward 
But love…

If time could stand still 
It wouldnt be this 

It be a time when 
Our love
Not Knew a regret

Intoxicated 
Broken and I’m shameless 
I see my self in your 
Tears 
But I’m too shit
Die right here for love 

Faded faded faded 
Faded uh..

Running around in circles
I am not moving forward 
Backwards into hell
God when will you save me ?
God but but will save me?
I guess I should just save my self

Faded uh

Iv met Rockbottom - Burning Cathedral

A 19-year-old Black male converts everything the system put on his body into 26 minutes of music that hits like a physical event — the grief of the friends who didn't make it, the fury of being recognized as a threat before being recognized as a person, the specific math of a neighborhood where all the exits look the same kind of wrong, and the one door he found that opened from the inside.
Not a rap album about the streets. A rap album from inside a body navigating them.

Styles: Trap. Rage rap. Industrial hip-hop. Gothic rap. Dark club. Grunge trap. Soviet wave. New wave hip-hop. EDM-influenced rap. Cinematic rap. Street gospel.
Keywords: Pressure. Loyalty. Grief. Survival. Black male experience. Street loyalty. Police brutality. Fast money. Systemic racism. Mental resilience. Hood gospel. Underground rap. Dark trap. Industrial beats. Gothic production. Cinematic 808s. Street poetry. Raw lyricism. Emotional rap. Authentic street narrative. Next generation rap. Breakout artist. Underground movement. Viral rap. Dark emotional rap. Hard hitting. Physically felt. Unapologetic. Unfiltered. Necessary.

Phantom

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