Everything_part4

LXXIV's verse was recorded in late 2018. GnarlyNick & Kashimotu finished the track in late 2020. MORE FYE OTW

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LXXIV x GNARLYNICK x KASHIMOTU - RELAPSE (PROD. JASIAH)

Counting Sheep

prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

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DXXM

PIECES XF SHIT

[LYRICS] 

You got the best of me  
You got the best of me 
Won't get the rest of me   

I've been down in hell for far too long 
Lost myself, but still I'll crawl 
Pull me deep into the dark 
You can see just what you're worth  

I was right I was right, there was something left to hide 
You lied you lied, when you pushed it aside 
I will not forget or forgive this time 
I will fight I will fight it ends tonight 

You got the best of me  
You got the best of me 
Won't get the rest of me   

You got the worst of me 
Now you just hurtin me  
Wish I could just go back have time reverse for me 
And we’d end up perfectly, see  
What hurts the most is I hurt you 
Couldn’t see it clearly till we were through  
It’s all my fault so it’s up to you
My fault we always fought, ripped my art in two
Made no amends I changed my soul 
I guess maybe you were the only toll 

You got the best of me  
You got the best of me
Wont get the rest of me 

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Best of Me (ft. Familypet)

BloodShakeTheEarthWhenItDrip (prod. Azrael)

S.W.I.M. EP

Broken (Ft Ghostemane, Zubin)

Doing 60 in a 40 in a pick up truck,

Yeah I'm heading down east where the bars stack up,

Yeah there's bodies in the streets I'm a pick em up,

And we gon hit a couple dummies when the sun come up,

I'm getting lit,

Ripping off my face,

If I'm counting all the ways we gon get that pay,

When it's pay to play, I do it play by play,

I make the pain go away, I do it day to day,

I make a jump for the biggest,

Fuck you think this isn't?

running from the past Ima catch that blizzard...

Im a sick fuck,

In my motherfucking habitat,

Take away my money ima get that habit back...


Yes im in the business,

Moving shut it's guiness,

Dying like the fitest,

Lying till I'm in it,

Bitch I'm a little bit more than sane,

I'm a go and make a monster out of dopamine...



So deposed to fame, that you know the name,

I'm exposed to blame, I'ts a soldiers game,

I'm a boulder boy this is pebble play,

When it's pedal to the medal ima smash that thing...

I'm a dummy with a tummy full of booze and scrips,

Yeah I'm sick as shit, I'm flipping shit to quit,

Im too quick to slip, I'm kicking kit I bit,

It's fucking ick and ugly,

But I'm a bit of both bitch...

I don't wanna do this anymore


I don't wanna do this anymore....

And I feel it in my fucking pores...

Sick Fuck(prod. lunarvision)

195+ CAPTIVES W/ WREN, ERROR & SAI (ART BY _SVKE)

I ain't ask for shit,
I can't catch a grip,
Like the weight that's on they hip,
Tuck ya fucking lip,
I ain't buck, but fuckas push they limits in,
Never heard a word of him,
I can't let these bitches in,
Cut the flesh from out my skin, 

Fucka ,
Run,
From your,
Self cultured,
Lungs,
Don't ya
Just wanna,
Be,
one of,

You can find me anyday
My money dreams been fadeaway,

My life a scene that never play,
My mental pop, no heavy weight,
No heavy weight ,


When we gonna see the day?


I ain't ask for shit,
I can't catch a grip,
Like the weight that's on they hip,
Tuck ya fucking lip,
I ain't buck, but fuckas push they limits in,
Never heard a word of him,
I can't let these bitches in,
Cut the flesh from out my skin,

дерьмо

IGNORANCE III 

LYRICS:
SLEN INTRO/CHORUS

This isnt what i had in mind for me
At night i lay alone, restless i cant sleep
Weight of the world feel it crushing my chest
The relief when the blade hits the skin on my wrist
Feel so fucking worthless my head’s a mess
So ill take all these pills to relieve all my stress
And i know ill never amount to anything
These drugs got me feeling like im fucking king

Ive been waiting for the day, to wipe the smile off your face
You think you finna silence me, all your efforts gone to waste
You really though that you could cloud my mind with doubt and the pull the wool over my eyes
Know i wrote the book of manipulation bitch ive always seen through your lies

This ignorance pumps hatred through my veins
Don’t test me ill paint the walls with your blood and splatter your brains
With this ignorance, it brings me peace upon all the pain
It’s the only thing that makes sense, in this world that drives me insane
I dont rock with these hoes, coke cloggin their nose
Rob the world with my bitch, she feeds me drugs til im cold
Cold enough to take a life, invade your body steal your soul
Lick the blood off my knife, and dissappear into the night..

GHOSTOFBLU VERSE 2

Haven't you learnt yet?
I haven't learNt shit
Still living my life
Piss fucking ignorant 
I dont give a fuck about a thing still
Didnt really ever give a fuck anyway
Im still tryna find a path through this life
Taking it day by day, switching my lane
Swerving in aNd out of traffic
Death in the whip so romantic
Scorpion sting if i let it
Meet my demise wont regret it
Death on impact, brain like broken syntax
Body in a bin bag, never get the kid back


DEVIANT VERSE 3

I don’t even need to sleep
Ima take a fuckin pill for peace
I don’t even really need to breathe
Why the fuck can’t anybody see
I need space, get the fuck out my face
You’re just a waste of energy
Lately I been plagued and I chase the remedy
Damaging my sanity so I can face the clarity
My brains are splattered, face is battered
I been tryna break the chains got my veins in tatters
I’ve been dying for a good night’s sleep
But they always seem to invade my dreams
These faceless figures they’ve been stalking me
So they can devour my inner peace
So they can devour my inner peace
So they can Devour my inner peace

SLEN/DEVIANT CHORUS

This isnt what i had in mind for me
At night i lay alone, restless i cant sleep
Weight of the world feel it crushing my chest
The relief when the blade hits the skin on my wrist
Feel so fucking worthless my head’s a mess
So ill take all these pills to relieve all my stress
And i know ill never amount to anything
These drugs got me feeling like im fucking king

IGNORANCE III // FEAT DEVIANT & GHOSTOFBLU (PROD. ELKK)

featuring @lvstforpain

[hook]
fuck im so mad hot
 wrapped up in kevlar
bitch i am nextup
smile in my reddot
fuck you aint flexed up
all you do is mad bark
lil dog get buck
otherwise you get fucked


all that ice on my wrist
(fuck im so mad hot)
 you better shut the fuck up
(otherwise you get fucked)
bitch you know who it is 
(bitch i am   next up)
ay im on that mercs shit
( wrapped up in kevlar)

[verse]
lungs drip
full clip
aint nobody but my clique
got a scar by my side and we whippin somethin swift
fuck a bitch
its legit
im the best
yous a bitch
get the fuck out my way
or the body crushes your chest

i got mad bands
froze hands
flows whack
no chance
oh damn
smoke grams
till i fuckin pass out 


i want black cash
too fresh
mercenaries
contact
serving with my lifeline
i fullfill the fuckin contract


oh my god im mad hot
i dont whip no tesla
petrol for the heat
i dont need no fucking charger


oh my god im mad hot
too fast for a driveby
crash the fucking whip
50k they sayin bye bye

[hook]
fuck im so mad hot
 wrapped up in kevlar
bitch i am nextup
smile in my reddot
fuck you aint flexed up
all you do is mad bark
lil dog get buck
otherwise you get fucked


all that ice on my wrist
(fuck im so mad hot)
 you better shut the fuck up
(otherwise you get fucked)
bitch you know who it is 
(bitch i am   next up)
ay im on that mercs shit
( wrapped up in kevlar)

[verse @lvstforpain]
i am so fucked up
you be some suck ups
i got the clip tucked
bitch down she sack suck

pack a fucking 30 clip i rip his shit he dipped out quick
extendo in my bendo got a mag and it be size up big

xl xl xl
all my bitching fucking xl
pedal to the metal
screams on heavy fucking metal 
all you basic bitches
drinking gross ass fucking rebels

when ash settles
human vessels
feed you peasants stinging nettle
uh
ay
stinging neddle uh
slide that bitch back clear the back of the rack of your motha fuckin dental uh
equip with mac got a stack of that pack in the mutha fuckin rental

uh ay

i feel so buried like pompei

blade to the face talkin melee

she spin on my dick like a bayblade

MAD HOT

MAD HOT FT. LVST [PROD. DEVILJIN]

LYRICS:

this world takes and it gives no fucks in the
back of a truck im bumpin wit duct on my hands and my face,
scream without a trace, in a high speed chase with a bullet and my moefuckin face
it’s ok, iss another day, anotha one dies and anotha takes,
fill in with the fakes, fiending for some change,
tryna hold my life in which i can’t arrange nah

stop and just think
i never did i never fuckin will
leave em in the sediment they layin dead so chill
no more talkin in your ear like your mind is their next meal,
i been talking with the reaper he done closin out the deal

no meals in me cause i live off cheap thrills,
i been mobbin in the mf hills, i might chill
i been droppin off the mf bills, no seal
i been vibin dirty on my own wit no frills

dont pear inside yo mind,
things you might find,
pushing back the feeling like u ever wonder why
nothin feels fine, why ya life feel dry
tryna find the meaning but u running out of time
running outta time and u left with no will
dronin all around ur room with only time to kill
everything is possible but u stay layin still
leaving with no right u will lose all that you feel

ten on my top, ten on my whip,
ten on this drop, finna go kill
boutta get mopped, how u fuckin feel
mans got cold, givin me chills

stop and just think
all of this noise i can’t hear thru ring
call from myself he don’t want me to go
get out my head i don’t need me a bone
stop throwing me all yo low fucking blows
talkin bout money i don’t need no hoes
why u act funny they say i don’t know
why are u running this not a joke
im grabbin they throats

dont pear inside yo mind,
things you might find,
pushing back the feeling like u ever wonder why
nothin feels fine, why ya life feel dry
tryna find the meaning but u running out of time
running outta time and u left with no will
dronin all around ur room with only time to kill
everything is possible but u stay layin still
leaving with no right u will lose all that you feel

T̨̛͡A͠Ĺ̢̨K͟͡I̵͡N͞ ̷TO̢̨ ̶T͜H̸Ę̨ ̕ŔE̡͠A͢͞P̴̨̀E̶̢̕R ⁽ᴾᴿᴼᴰ ᶜᴿᴵᴹˢˣᴺ⁾

lyrics: 
MAYDAY SEWER FLOODING EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY
BOSS, THE GASKET’S BLOWN, WE’RE HOLDING IT BACK AS LONG AS WE CAN!

EVERY DAY
I WAKE UP MY MIND FILLED WITH STUFF
I CAN’T SEE  
BLACKENED MUCK 
AND IT BACKING UP IN MY BRAIN 
STACK AND PUFF 
LIKE “AIN’T THAT ENOUGH FOR MY PAIN?”
ACTING TOUGH 
WILL NOT GET THE FUCKING SWAMP DRAINED! 

THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED
THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED

HELLO MONKEYS

SWAMP!
SWAMP!

TAKE ME BACK TO BACK OF CLASS 
BITCH STAND FOR THE FLAG SALUTE!
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MASS WHEN MY GRANDFATHER 
PASSED IN THE PAST AND IM ON THEM PEWS 

AFRAID OF THE DARK
I JUST LEFT MY BRAIN AT THE PARK AH SHOOT
FUCK ALL THE HATE 
AND THE CITY AND THE STATE YOU’RE 
DOING WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO!

FUCK THE SYSTEM
FUCK DIVISION 
ALWAYS HEARING 
NEVER LISTEN
DISSAPEARING 
FROM YOUR VISION 
FUCK YOUR 
LAZINESS AND RECKLESS INDECISION 
YOU ARE JUST A MAGGOT ON A MISSION
FAGGOT, PISSING

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A PUSSY NIGGA BITCH I 
GOTTA GET IT GOTTA GET IT MY NIGGA TO GENERATE
ANOTHER NIGGA GROWING BIGGER THE FIGURE INSEMINATED 
HELLA FADED WHEN I PUFF ON THE STICK
THE TAR STICKING MADE OF BIGGER SHIT THAT SIT IN THE PIT
I GOTTA SPIT IT GOTTA GET IT OUT IT FLOODING MY SKIN
THE SHIT BUILD UP BREAKING DOWN A BARRIER QUICK

I HAVE ALLOWED THIS SHIT TO BUILD UP FOR TOO LONG
I HAVE SAID NOTHING FOR TOO LONG
ALRIGHT LISTEN UP YOU STUPID SONS OF BITCHES

I’M TIRED OF FEELING SO DEPRESSED
BREATHING ALL THIS SMOKE INTO MY CHEST
EVERYWHERE I GO I MAKE A MESS
I DON’T WANNA END UP LIKE THE REST!

ANYTHING COULD END UP ON THE TEST 
ALWAYS BEEN A MISSION TAKING THOSE 
THE SAME NIGGAS WISHING YOU THE BEST
NEVER WANNA SEE A NIGGA BLOW
NEVER WANNA PULL UP TO A SHOW
DO NOT HIT MY MOTHER FUCKING PHONE 

I GOT PSILOCYBIN IN MY DOME
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDING, WHATCHU ON

MOUTH BREATHING
CLOUT SEIZING 
COUGH SLEEPING 
PIECE OF FUCKING GARBAGE NIGGA

STOP BREEDING
STOP FUCKING 
STOP SUCKING
STOP ALL THAT FOR STARTERS NIGGA

NIGGAS DOING PUNK SHIT FOR LIKES
YOU AINT NOTHING LIKE THE PUNK SHIT YOU LIKE
CUT YOURSELF AND PUT YOUR HAIR IN SPIKES
NIGGAS PLAYING DRESS UP LIKE SOME DYKES

OH DOES THAT OFFEND A BIT? RIGHT…
DO NOT GET IT MOTHER FUCKING TWISTED
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TIGHT
AND IMMA DO MY BUSINESS FROM A DISTANCE

rappers talking shit about the right
but they the ones that’s giving to the system
benefitting from it when we fight
the government will never fucking listen
i aint gonna stand here and cap
i aint gonna stand here and lie
yo favorite rapper lying when he rap
yo favorite rapper liable to die

yo favorite rapper take it in the back
feeding giving money for attention
designer drip blowing hella racks
aint nobody focused on assention 

everyone a hypocrite facts
i am just a maggot on a mission
and i aint cutting anybody slack 
the rapper is the new politician

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW DEMOCRAT
REPUBLICAN BETTER REMEMBER THAT
WE ALWAYS TALKING BOUT WHERE
WE ARE NEVER AT

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW BILL CLINTON
LOOKING FOR AN EVIL BITCH HILLARY
BABY BLOOD INSIDE A GOBLET FILLING ME
MILITARY COPPING MAD ARTILLERY

DRAIN THE SWAMP!

OH REALLY NIGGA?
BUT I THOUGHT I DID!
THESE OTHER SUCKA NIGGAS
PRAY TO GOD I GOT A PROBLEM 
THOUGHT I’D SOLVE IT 
WIT A THOUGHT I’M IN:

I WOKE UP TODAY
GOO-GOOD MORNING
I JUST WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP
LIKED IT BETTER WHEN I COULDN’T EVEN 
TELL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS HAD A BACK TO ME

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