You wont be saved, Allah
Bow down and pray, gun up
Right at your face, put in your place, an early grave sucka
Ill make yo brain stutter
Fuck yo faith, suffer
You waste of space, for your own sake please pass away fucka
Ill cut your breaks fuckboy
Cant read my face annoyed
Its the Ouija undefeated on the beat, avoid
Pushing me fuckboy new string of teeth, new toy
The way ill have you, rip and stab you, make you hate the lord 
Put my head in the Guillotine, aint nobody can get to me
I stay deep where the sinners be, aint nobody down under me
At the bottom where Satan sleep, got this bottle right next to me, I lobotomize enemies in my mental so many scream mercy doesn’t exist in me
Missing clique gon have yo lady in the back of a Mercedes
Had that bitch screaming she love me, left with two shots in her belly
One was nut and one was shelly, left a gun next to her heady
If you see it and you ready, bite the bullet, hold it steady
Pull the trigger, you might as well go with her, live life like a quitter, you seem bitter, steal yo liver, new black market organ vendor, Im a sinner, Im like worse than Hitler, got yo body look like twister, big red beam it look like Clifford, hit a lick just like a lizard

The Abomination of Desolation

prod by vexd, bbooskii, skinnydrag
mixed by kamaara mastered by frdm.wav

Gotta love you
Lost inside of your ruse 
Lord take me and guide through 
Were waking up to bright truth 
You offset pain that they do
You reset when the lane move
You change the lens from same view
Something else I can’t chose 
Who the fuck are you
You are this matrix hell 
Bruising my senses dwell 
What’s not real and won’t help 
Me leave the place I melt 
Over and over the cycle keep going 
Sick bay on a space ship my body is frozen 
Cryo chamber like a lonely womb go in 
There is no potion what we feel will skip across cosmo of props that your towing 
Behind the observer and learn realigned till your chosen 

I can sense your eyes life breathing through the walls talk
In a land of lies guys screaming through the halls stalk
Said it is your fault y’all been Branded by your choices 
Ascension to the halt walk Persuaded by the voices 
To Pick another poison And spiral downhill 
Grab it Static getting moistened Broken windmill 
Man in Gods landfill rant ill can’t pills aint a grand thrill Nothing can fill Ant hill at a stand still 
Endless wait 
None of it feel real all I got is faith can’t escape 
Psychotic time will heal neurotic lost in phase 
Heading home Letting go of steel and modded toss it maze 
Payed and Scarred forgive me as I wept 
Are you back and to the left 
Are you lost did you forget 
Land of horns and born in threat 
Nothing more and nothing less
Handed scorn and form obsessed 
Bury it in all the press  
Hurrying in all the stress
Trust in you and doubt the rest
They’ll have to rip me out this flesh 
I know they fein it ya I know they see it 
Can’t pretend electric fence cameras in the ceiling 
Hand to lend get guilotine onto rodents stealing
Sand in end it fill the sea pontoon oceans mealing

Med Bay / Eye Wall

POCKETS FT. VEINN & BRXND (PROD. VEINN)

ACHILLIES

DERRY

Infested

lyrics:

Now ho I hover over 
So much weighing on my mental I aint lose composure
Feeling sacrificial, sentimental but we losing closure 
I feel like sisyphus im pushing up another boulder 
Been too much thats on my plate but still I get another order 

Done, ill be gone by morning sun 
Swear this path been winding down and yet I feel its just begun 
Stacking these bodies to the ceiling now these casualties a ton 
senses always feeling nervous wonder what have I become?

Its the scythe swinger Bringing this abyss i been the light bringer
Five fingers clutching on the steel, I seen the light shimmer 
Rot infested organisms making all the mice skitter
Higher than a plane i needa change it fore I die a sinner 


SISYPHUS (PROD. YUNG GENOCIDE)

Mixed & Mastered by frdm.wav
Artwork by @markypuwu on instagram

Smoking up at 4am, you know that’s my time of night
If she ain’t gettin dick from me then she gon wanna start a fight
I spark a match and smoke a bowl, bitch I don’t even need a light
My eyes adjusted to the darkness, I don’t need the light (bitch I don’t need it yeah)
My bitch is tall dark and gothic like cologne chapel
I feel like geralt with the sword, bitch call me henry cavill
You rappers movin with the crowd, y’all like some fuckin cattle
And you really think you won the war, but you lost every battle
She thought a wolf got in the crib, it’s just the fur inside this Balmain 
She said she disappointed with the person I became
She call me dolly when we fuck cause this bitch don’t know my other name
Uh, flippin crack
Put my dick up in her back
I heard that fucker gettin pressed, I said his name up in a track
I heard he want his city, well I told that boy come get it back
My hands gon do just what I’m sayin little boy, I’m talkin smack
Go up in flames just like a pack, this FTP like I was zac
Ain’t even know he was gon die today, just heard the action clack
And this action start to seize up cause of all the rounds I’ve racked
Vanish into dark around me cause the fit is black on black

Imma paranoid, schizophrenic, cut throat maniac
And when I see that pussy boy, Imma wipe him off the map
Lay that motherfucker in a ditch and leave him where he’s at  
Now he’s rolling in his grave and I can’t help but fucking laugh
Yeah and I don’t care anymore (what?)
So there’s no excuses for me knocking on your door
Thinking life is a chore
You do it for the money but I do it for the lore 
Like wait, what the fuck you say?
Keep on talking shit and you gon die today
Yeah you see me in your nightmares as you lie awake
And now you’re laying with the bugs until your bones decay
Flip a pack and you know my shawty bad
And I know you hella mad when I hit it from the back like, yeah
Imma have to hold it down when that ass is hella round
Imma take it to the ground like woah, woah
Imma walk up to your home, home
Sending bullets to your dome, dome
And you know that I’m unknown, known, known

Killing Them Softly [Prod. frdm.wav + aszi]

Mixed & Mastered by frdm.wav
Artwork by @markypuwu on instagram

A fundamental disconnect
Separating me from everyone I know
My shoes are beaten from the path that I tread
I’m just searching for home
I’m punching keys and I’ll watch my fingers bleed
This isn’t home, it’s just a hollowed out machine
Incapable of love, but the metal always gleams
Expression on it’s face is really something it don’t seem

I watched the shadow creeping up along the wall
I heard a voice that wasn’t yours come out my phone
I hear it ringing and I don’t want to take the call
Shifting eyes, I’m staying on my own

Permanent bruise onto my chest
It hurts so much just like the rent
All you do is just pretending
Where’s the money you be stacking
All these lies that you be feeding 
Thats your skin that I'll be tearing
Shut your mouth I'll do the talking
If I cut you won’t stop bleeding
You might end up the gutter if you keep on stuttering
We’ll throw your lame ass in a pit so we can watch you suffering
Watch out for doll and it's sword
While me and keego, we will burn down your body in the morgue
It hurts but I can’t hear you scream
Drowning them with gasoline 
Showing no emotions to the screen
I'm just an hollowed out machine

Separating me from everyone I know
My shoes are beaten from the path that I tread
I’m just searching for home

Broken habits reemerging as it’s taken over me
When I close my eyes all I see are fabricated dreams
I'm tethered to this world full of these robotic sheep
Find the path towards my release and leave this hollowed out machine
I’ve separated from the cable that I’ve ridden to death
I’ve dissociated from the home where I was possessed
Rid of the poison in my blood streaming down to infect
And it’s a never ending cycle living with a fundamental disconnect

Separating me from everyone I know
My shoes are beaten from the path that I tread
I’m just searching for home

I’m punching keys and I’ll watch my fingers bleed
This isn’t home, it’s just a hollowed out machine
Incapable of love, but the metal always gleams
Expression on it’s face is really something it don’t seem

Hollowed Out Machine (feat. Theo) [Prod. frdm.wav]

Mixed & Mastered by frdm.wav
Artwork by @markypuwu on instagram

The jewelry be ivory, that shit be whiter than some bones
Spent 500 on some sweaters that shit sayin Final Home
Make this shit just really simple, put that gun up to your temple
The shit I smoke make him paranoid, but it help with my mental
Tryna take me outta practice like I falsify credentials
Get these rappers mad as fuck this 925 up on my dentals 
Ppfm up on my waist, pussy juice up in my sheets
Packin p90s, this pistol grip send 9 mils at your feet
I smoke packs like back to back with Maxwell’s album on repeat
Could count the P’s but I been pushin more than gunna on these streets 
I fog up every window, this blunt came with a tint
I snuck that blade into the function saying it was my dick print
This pack I’m smoking strong, this exotic make me squint
He talking, take his body, then I gut it super swift

Yo KEEGO

Yeah, take his body then I gut it super swift
Dressed out in all black I’ll fade in the darkness
Yeah, had to find another fix
So I latched onto the evil, there’s no way I could resist
So call me leather face, I’ll lacerate the flesh right off your bones 
Watch this psycho break then seal your fate, and now you’re all alone
You see there’s no escape and at this rate, you’re never going home 
Now my mental state can’t bear this weight, I might just lose control
Like woah
I’ll leave you running and screaming like Yoko Ono
Now we be running the matrix like we in 
slow mo
Never thought I’d be this so far down below
Breaking out this digital frame, that’s on my soul

Psycho / Break [Prod. frdm.wav + aszi]

Kreepin

The Evil Within Out Now
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