Kid Andre & trees - Bugout (feat. drip-133)

$UICIDEBOY$ TYPE BEAT "THY KINGDOM COME" (PART IV)

Beat prod by: @sorrow_bringer
Cover art by me
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[Lyrics]
Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

Alcohol up in my system and I'm far away from home
Chilling with the homies in the city, drinking as we roam
Alienated misfit from the north, feeling wrong
I can never shake that feeling that I don't belong
Right here, right there
No matter where the place be
Never been a minute that I ever really felt like me
Way past midnight, lights everywhere they shine so bright all I can see
Pain and torture, dark outside, but still it be fucking high degrees

Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

Day to turn night and the streets come alive
Walking through the sea of people hoping I survive
Cause you know I never sleep good I'm always deprived
Hotell 1944 like liberation arrived

Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

EindhovenDowntown (Prod. Sorrow Bringer)

Lately I don’t know what sleeping is 
I wake up every day like it’s meaningless 
I Look up where the Ceiling is yeah
I swear like there’s no healing this 
The blood dripping to my fist  
I’m smoking on the dabs dont even know what feeling is 
I’m shaken up why this feeling never passing 
Why nobody matching 
All these grams Im tryna pack in 
Playing with the oujia on the door the demon tapping 
I’m alone but money stacking
I’m stoned always lagging 
Hear the voice the ghost chatting 
Hear the rain outside it’s a gloomy night 
Feel like nothing right 
Hear your voice in my dream but never the sight 
Never smoking light 
I see the edible I take a bite 
I reunite with all these thoughts that cause me so much fright 
Same shit different day 
Same pain blunt lit 
Take an eight to the face 
Popping pills so I don’t ache 
Why my hand always shake 
I cannot stand when when I just break  I can’t escape 
I think my pain would take a cake 
Crunch Berry in the cone, sweet swirl in the ozone
Flick the Bic, flame dance  speakin’ in a low tone
Whip glide through pines like a blade through skin
Chrome smile moonlit, i don’t know where I been 
Steerin’ with the ghost in the seat next to mine
Wrist glow soft in that pale moonshine
Got the Past life ridin’ shotgun, can’t put it behind
And my Thoughts loopin’ back like cassette rewind
Lately I don’t know what sleeping is 
I wake up every day like it’s meaningless 
I Look up where the Ceiling is yeah
I swear like there’s no healing this 
The blood dripping to my fist  
I’m smoking on the dabs dont even know what feeling is 

Produced by oceanash

IDK What Sleeping Is

AS WE GATHER ON THIS SABBATH (PROD. ARAGOTH)

starlaxx x cobra $hins - 2 lines
prod. by cobra $hins

2 lines (ft. Cobra $hins)

F1 (PROD. PAINHUNTER, HOCII & RAYZA)

Tryna cope
I just smoke
Purple buds make me choke
I’m feeling broke
I never spoke
I’m with a dame 
Pretty face
She know my name 
We smoke an eighth
She know my pain 
She know my 
We boutan hit a stain the gloomy gang back with sadness 
you come at me with the blade yeah it’s madness
You gon need some ranch if you snatching on my karats
All these fuck boys keep talking like they parrots
Life is just a glitch that I patched with a weed smell.
Everything faded, like the tags on the seatbelt,
Tears on the dash, drip slow like the wax
Tray smoked, I’m empty tho, what do I do  panic attacks 
If I’m alone I’m feeling low 
If I don’t smoke I cannot cope 
Ain’t nothin here let it go 
Blowing os
Stuff the blunt it’s overflowed 
You say 
You say I’m cool but I don’t know 
What you 
What u see in me I see nothing though 
Lately I’ve been spending too much time up in my fucking head 
Getting too close with the demons all under my fucking bed 
 reaching out their hands and grabbing me with all the fucking dread 
Pulling my leg under they won’t listen if I fucking beg
Tryna cope
I just smoke
Purple buds make me choke
I’m feeling broke
I never spoke
I’m with a dame 
Pretty face
She know my name 
We smoke an eighth
She know my pain 
She know my 

Produced by oceanash

Carats

Introducing our newest track “CHARADES”
with LXRDITAMI,FUTURE GHXST,MADOUSA make sure to show some love 🖤 and make some mf noise 💥

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Cover art by FUTUREGHXST 
The Anteiku Collective©️™️

CHARADES

Camo Hearse (Prod. by SPHYNX)

MISUNDERSTOOD Ft. RXW-GAUD

505 Albuquerque, NM

JVY.RXW@Outlook.com

This is for everyone who has been abandoned, kicked out or hit rock bottom in there lives, I’ve been in your position with drug addiction, and have dealt with nothing but loss and the empty cards dealt YOUR NOT ALONE im the voice for the unspoken let’s join together and help turn all the negatives in our life into a positive movement in music 🎶

MISUNDERSTOOD Ft. RXW-GAUD

JVY-RXW