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Lyrics:

ENVIOUS̸
(Yuh) (yuh) (ay) 
Who am I suicide 
been on my mind as of late 
I don’t know where to go 
bitch I think I’ve sealed my fate 
sold my soul let me go
then I fuckin suffocate 
paralyzed, outta time 
bitch I’m stuck inside my grave
let me go
let me die
I don’t want to be alive 
I don’t wanna be this high 
I don’t want to live this life 
take tha knife kill me now 
I’m just a clown in a court, smoke a port 
im okay, maybe I’ll just fade away

RO$ETTA
kill me slowly mothafucka
let me suffer from this pain 
i’ve been living life in denial 
heading to an early grave 
what it was, what it is 
it doesn’t matter anyway 
cuz all this shit was for nothing 
and we all finna die someday

so i’m thinking of committing suicide 
but i don’t wanna make my mom cry
and my dad has been losing so many good people
it’d kill him to see me die 
so i kick back, take a rip off the pen
then look up at the sky 
all i know is the bud is just running out
and i’m sick of gettin high 
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
Yeah I’m sick of gettin high
Word up
And I fuckin wonder why 
Word up

I WONDER (Ft. RO$ETTA) [Prod. DJ BUDDRIGHT]

[LYRICS]
unappreciated, how i feel
and it’s not just with this music shit, it’s living shit for real
tryna tell it how it is through the lyrics that i spill
just a product of the night, under silence i will heal

i compress a deeper meaning like the music that i make
when the silent weather falls and it freezes up the lakes
when my veins a lil colder, everybody’s on a break
in the middle of the night when you can hear the houses shake

that’s when i be doing me, writing raps and crafting beats
tryna run this shit cuz this shit comes with a fee
half my life, half my time, dedicated to these G’s
stack the money, print receipts, so when i leave they’ll know it’s me
 
they’ll be looking like “i made it” but bitch i’ve been grinding hard
and don’t ask me for no beats if you ain’t know about my bars
ignoramus motherfuckers tryna front like they the boss
but they ass ain’t running shit, ill minded be the fucking cause

BURDEN

Water

Mixed / Mastered by Alfon Zaaberg https://soundcloud.com/ALFONZAABERG

Clare Voyant (Prod. Cat Soup)

Lyrics:
If it wasn’t for the kid 
Then you wouldn’t be shit bitch
Kill the whole scene I ain’t finna leave a witness
See the elite Ima put ‘em on a hit list 
Hoes in the crowd salivate while I spit this
When I came round 
People switched up n they laid down
Me I stayed down
Since the sand on the playground 
Made it to the shore 
Keep my demons at bay now
Ears closed off to the words that they say now
I been mia 
Don’t text don’t call me
Make heads spin like spokes on the Harley 
Wood grain grip by the wheel no barly 
We ain’t gotta worry if we grind
We could all be good 
We could all be straight 
Give back to the hood
Spreading love not hate
I been misunderstood 
Since my first birthday
Now I’m stacking up cake
Too much on the plate 
It ain’t you against me
Boy it’s us against them
In this fair weather world
It’s so hard to make friends
Too used to the L’s
So I’d rather get M’s
When you read the whole book 
Can’t be worried bout the end
I’ll be right here 
Sorry girl you gotta wait
I hope that you smile when you see me at my wake
Ion need a thing if you put me by the lake
Just remember my name n forget my face
ain’t nobody here 
Could be fucking with the syndicate
Talk a lotta shit but they ain’t really living it
Everything cool till you tied up by them filaments 
I break all the rules
Tryna get a couple dividends 
At the end of the day
Hoe it ain’t no other way
Andre swing a blade
Let it bang like 808s
In this world fulla hate
Ida loved to make a change
But I’m just one man 
Steady headed to grave

Kid Andre & trees - TimeFlies

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wQv-lZckEpQ
Lyrics: 
Fuck you really gotta say 
Ion hear a thing
I feel like Snowden how I roll in wit a list of names
You think it’s v2k 
The way she go n stalk the gang 
Ain’t talking delta when I say that I been on a plane
I’m in the astrals tryna relocate the Ancient knowledge 
I smoked so much when I was younger that my face been rotting
My pops done told me it ain’t years boy Its just the mileage 
I tell my sons to pay me Bands don’t you pay me homage
Thought I was on another planet like the lunar rover
Two hits of acid turnt the kid into a super soldier
I got that money on the line like a Motorola
Got plugs for anything you need from France to Espanola
Ancient crimes in my Bloodline
Guess killing you help me unwind
I’m insane going off the brain
I’m unchained n I’m untied
I been up before the sunrise
I spit sum now they tongue tied
Why the fuck they wanna come around
When they wasn’t round before they funds dried lil hoe

I got plans on a hard drive 
Tryna run up you get archived 
Seat back let the car drive
She want some light in these dark times
I got plans on a hard drive 
Tryna run up you get archived 
Seat back let the car drive
She want some light in these dark times
I’m smoking papers by the packet 
On the edge just like a bracket
If they tryna to knock me off
I’m Bouncing back just like elastic 
Y’all eat poison microplastics
I eat beats n feel fantastic
Shorty fine as they could come
She on my dick doing gymnastics 
Shoulda known my flow infinite
This that mystical pimpin shit
Ima build up an army with everyone that been listening
I got that glock on my hip n shit
Bodies drop when I spit my shit
We gone walk up to congress 
N free the ones they imprisoning
That sucka shit I’m free from it
When the luminanti dead then we done it
Couldn’t fathom what it is I’m becoming
Why they in my ear saying sweet nothings
You gotta weak stomach 
Wit a pea brain
These diamonds yellow like a pee stain 
I’m live rosin you reclaim 
We gods soldiers on a peace train

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KICKIN IT WITH HADES PT 2(FEAT BADEN)

https://youtu.be/yvCCICgNopU?si=hDFE5MUlLRt3v8X4

NEW ALBUM OTW

NO LOVE (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION) [Prod. By Tacet]

INFINITE LOOP (feat. REPTILLIAN GOD MANA)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!

https://youtu.be/t9u_Qn-_Vxs?si=8UwgKnzhQCkqOfLu

SURPRISE DROP FROM THE MADHOUSE!
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— SUNKIST SHAWTY —

hatred and malice runnin thru my veins 
enter the madhouse nothing will remain 
straight the south 
pussy boy run that mouth
got my dick in ya spouse 
stay the fuck yo lane 
from the land of the worthless
i search for my purpose 
i’ve fallen from grace 
im the son of a serpent
yo whole clique is wack 
dump the clip out the mac 
ak tucked in the back
as it all fades to black 
laugh to the bank mane i count up my money  
bitch on my dick and she bounce like a bunny 
left hook his shit got his nose all bloody
it’s illusionlunashawty hoe you talkin to me funny?
don’t know ya bitch but she heard of the set 
fuck with my team have you on ya last breath 
talking that talk i ain’t even break a sweat
fuck everyone it’s madhouse to the death  

— WOCK JOHNSON —

I gotta question
who gonna run up on me who wanna die
the bed is there when your deceased
if you got some problems wit me
dont fw leafs glock hit yo flesh and yo teeth
i smell the fear bitch you reek
tired of keeping the peace
fire up and smoke up for me 
the dose getting higher
im wit the house at the top like we know
you niggas all selling yo souls fuck up 
yo fate put yo name in my notes
im feeling the energy close
walk in wit the pole
i bought it in chrome im taking ya hoe 
walk into yo home
we know what we know
put blood let it stain up yo clothes
smoke on yo dead in da cold 

— KUSHSKYWALKER —

I’m tired of this fucking shit it’s time to let it out hoe
They think that they with the shits but don’t know that I’m psycho
Came up from the funk, I’ll leave you dead up on arrival 
Dirty oaks is where I flipped them zips and got my title

Aiming for the top but we still got a couple miles
Mask stays on, when I’m killing just like Micheal
Slice yo head off then I’m breaking up your spinal
Madhouse coming thru, we squaded up like Marvel Rivals

Cruising thru the city lights
Fuck around we’ll start a fight
Test that shit and end your life
You just another homicide 
Cruising thru the city lights
Fuck around we’ll start a fight
Test that shit and end your life
You just another homicide 

Smoking on dat gas got me higher than a satellite
Glock nineteen got me contemplating suicide
Madhouse up now we finna start a genocide
Madhouse up now we finna start a genocide

817MADHOUSE - LOS ALAMOS (PROD. 97)

below zero

STARING AT THE CLOCK

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