eastside prod me

Been gone for way too long I suffer cause my comfort up
I knew I would regret but still I laid up in a rut 
And now I’m tryna find a beat so I can run it up
Get back up in a place where I gone feel like I’m the sun
And I don’t wanna talk to any bitch they not that fun
Don’t even add no value to yo life they just be dumb
Its hard to find the realest in a world where drugs is love
Changing every single second don’t know who you are

And oh my god where did you end up mister
You gotta tell me all the hints with a whisper
Cause I don’t wanna keep on getting all these blisters
Cause I don’t wanna keep on getting all these blisters

God [Prod. Th1rteen]

"HALF HEARTED" Coming Soon.

(How come when people have mental damage it's always an active imagination?
How come every organ in your body can get sick and you get sympathy, except the brain?
So you've got this nagging looptape that goes over and over again that drives you insane
So you see, what the problem is? What once made you safe, now drives you insane.)

Somebody tell me, am I enough?
Am I wrong to be this way?
Am I wrong to feel this pain?
It's like every single day is wasted away and I hate it.

But let's face it, nobodies special.
A sea of faces, I'm just one of the several.
I live a life that I cannot call my own.
Why live a life, if it only feels stressful.

I guess it's just because I don't know no better than this.
That's why I cope with my emptiness
I enjoy my loneliness.

(They will never understand.
I will never be like them.
They will never understand
I will never change myself.)

Somebody tell me, am I enough?
Am I wrong to be this way?
Am I wrong to feel this pain?
It's like every single day is wasted away and I hate it.

But let's face it, nobodies special.
A sea of faces, I'm just one of the several.
I live a life that I cannot call my own.
Why live a life, if it only feels stressful.

I run out the door, where the time goes.
Where did my life go,
Where did my mind go.

I'm stuck in a cyclone
I'm lost in the chaos
A world without high hopes
I'm hoping mine pays off.

That's the best that I can do for now
But it's still better than you somehow.

So I stay in the shadows, I won't make a sound.
Please do not let me out, No do not let me out.

I don't need nobody to tell me I'm enough.
I'm not wrong to be this way.
I'm not wrong to feel this pain.
I know every single day I'm wasting away, and I hate it.

So let's face it, nobodies special.
A sea of faces, I'm just one of the several.
I live a life that I cannot call my own.
And I survive, I don't care if it's stressful.

Enough Is Enough (Prod. OmenXIII)

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pc9Zm7Ph9ZQ
You don't know me,

No you do not know me,

You don't know me,
you don't know anything
I see the hate but to me it's just jealousy,
desperately typin on keys I can see through the enmity,
There's no complexity.

You look for approval, I do not have that dependancy.
You look to make moves but as usual you just keep movin without no integrity.

You step to me then I'll be your last enemy.
My specialty shortens your life expectancy.
I'll show you what to expect when you only show trechery.
OmenXIII and there ain't nothin left of me.

I was the kid with the blade to my wrist every night in my home.
I was the kid with a couple friends and I still felt all alone.
I couldn't talk to nobody that would understand,
I couldn't talk to my parents my siblings, my friends,

music was the only thing there for me.
I was the kid at night that couldn't go to sleep.
I was the kid that hoped nobody notice me
Everyone tryna tell me what the fuck I'm supposed to be.

I feel like I heard it all, feel I seen it all
Tell me who's dreams am I dreamin if I just want freedom, 
somebody please come make the bleeding stop.

You don't know me,

No you do not know me,

Nameless (Prod. ɐɹᵗʰrᶰ & Chromakey) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

I'ma die in high tops, R.I.P. in 3M

Crackin bottles, pourin up, I fill it to the top
Rossi in a solo cup and I ain't missed a drop
I might take a shot, you been missin shots
I don't need the law, I don't fuck with cops.

I don't need yo help, I don't need a job.
I just made a rack look back the past was wack without no traffic,
now the moneys comin in, friends gone with the wind,
ain't shit changed, still waitin for the fuckin end.

I'ma die in high tops, R.I.P. in 3M
G.O.D. X Tripple-I, Apathetic Alibi
Balisong lullaby, A.K.A. That Butterfly
A.K.A. That Switchblade, dictate your last day.

Dying Diamonds (Prod. emoarmor)

OmenXIII - The Lonely Ravine (Feat.Sosi)

OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol (Prod. Drew The Architect)

OmenXIII- Separating Self From Me (2015)

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OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol

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