Lyrics: 

They said damn that shit been knocking
don’t you ever turn it down on em 
Open up the gates then me n my dog gone send the hounds on em
Ask me for my price I bet he jump i put a frown  on him
They could save up every single check 
Still bet it Bounce on em
Solar powered compound in the woods,
Fully self sustaining
They could knock the block off from my neck 
I’ll start Regenerating
Ancient knowledge loaded to my mind
I begin levitating 
Treat this life as if it is a game that you can not be saving

Energy combined
I’m the rage that materialized 
Airplane mode 
I turn the page when I hear ya lies
Guess this can’t be taught 
It Ain’t my fault that you ain’t realize
Left me on my own
N I jus roll the dope
N then kick these rhymes 
They gone step back when I’m getting on it
Got one round n I’m betting on it
Fuck three strikes you get one life
If he stand up then I’m stepping on it
No checking on it, Inspecting on it
Let time slip n forget the moment
That you lost to me 
Tried crossing me 
Now I’m already on my next opponent
I been tryna live my life
But I got more to do than just get by
Don’t chu come around
When I get down 
I jus roll it up n then get high
Don’t go thinking that I jus sit by 
Hell no baby girl I been grinding
Tryna build up a new life 
Where all my family can be shining 
I got stains up on my shirt
Holes up in my shoes
Go head try to make it out the dirt
We all get to choose
You could skip the work
I be burning purp
Ima dirt my hands
I be that skinny white boy
Doing what it take to get them bands
Could take yo face off wit a click
Don’t want no face off wit our clique
We really been about our shit
While you jus been talking some shit bitch

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LYRICS

Verse I
Painting the surface so grey 
Flaming the haters today 
Pressing the gas no breaks 
$limmy the ghost? Okay

Running up all my time like a race 
Probably Im the outcast 
Of the small place
Wicked don’t sleep
Just reap we just may 
Reigning like a plague 
Non slip hydroplane 
Hate on my wave 
But you know I bring the sting
Switch up the flow
But you noticed my flame
Switch up the flow
Just like my blade 

CHORUS 
Running up all of my time like a race
Probably in the outcast of a small place 
Wicked don’t sleep just reap 
We just may
Reigning like a plague 
Nonslip hydroplane 

Verse II
Looking up to heaven 
While I lay down on concrete 
No need for discussion
I’m too dead to you like zombie 
Black suede draped down 
From head to toe stay far from me 
To damn tired of this bull shit 
That’s commonly 
Ain’t my time call me insane 
Now fuck off me

NO SLEEP FOR THE WICKED

1/5, first of the “AtWarWithMyself” collection by NFTR.
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AtWarWithMyself

No Sympathy

watch what you saying?! (prod. memories333)

(Prod. DJJEDTHVSLOTH)

featuring: @Blackksmurf

They say I'm nothing but a river rat 
Who the fuck is that?
I threw them a change up 
Came back with a plaque 
Grew up on that River Queen 
Moved to New Orleans
Find me down on Willow Street
I'm white like Pistol Pete 
Marching like a second line 
Pumas on my feet 
Wassup to my listeners 
That keep me on repeat
I do not complain no
I just tend to mane up
I never thought I'd see 
All these women after me

For the past two years I been busting my ass
Came a long way since Dark Green Cadillac
Pull up in the Hummer throw you in the back 
Pretty white woman want a sip of my jack
Wanna reach in my sack 
I do not react
Peel back that green hat as I link to the past
Break a bitch in half
Just like I'm Project Pat

RIVXRVT feat. Black Smurf

Sample- "YA dig" Matt Ox(acoustic version W/ Einer Bank)

LIN:
i don’t really wanna talk no more
days passing by got me feeling so low
asking for something but theres no response 
praying to god thats a shot in the  dark 
i wanna die in a field of red 
bodies surround me. humanity: dead
blade in my hand where i severed the thread connecting me from all the fucks and the rest 
they wanna play wit me 
so i end them wit glee 
slaughter the pig, now I’m drenched in blood 
another body floating in my flood 
bitch do not talk to me 
bitch can’t you fucken see 
i don’t really fuck wit none of you 
hate me but i fucken hate you too
i don’t wanna live like this no more 
everyday i wake up feeling cold 
i just wanna die here all alone 
let me fucking die here alone
pull up with an AK let it spray
say whatever they say then i slay 
begging for mercy but i don’t got shit to give
let him die at my feet no two shits a piss
i don’t play 
spread hate 
this place will fucking burn 
fuck this world 
this earth 
your faith and all your hope 
hoe

SVDI:
Riding alone
In the cutlass supreme
Fuck the whole scene
All of you fuckers
Mean nothing to me
Svdi Burn down society
And breathe the wretched twisted stench
Bodies of the children, that I lynch
Used as punching bags
Cause I love the fun and gags
Fun to watch em run
Cause I cut the calves 
Blood is leaking 
Seeping thru my leather seats
I’m peaking as the screaming seem to cease
Bodies of the sluts inside my sheets
Poking stroking till I’m nutting on the teeth
See I’m nothing but the mothafucka 
That you made me be (Thanks Gelatskis)
Day to day it feel the same 
I lost my faith, no halo
Die alone, inside these scars
You don’t get it, no way, no
You say you love me, 
ok bitch only if you say so
Taking you fuckers as prisoners 
All of you fuckers look similar
Svdi mortician, I’m killing em
Fucking these bitches, 
they bleeding, I’m drilling em
Ripping the cunt and I’m peeling em
Hanging the women and children
ain’t feeling em
Ain’t feeling shit
Ain’t no remorse 
Ain’t feeling you and this life anymore

Field Of Red

CRADLE (PROD. FRED DRIK X KAMAJI)

(co produced w/Timmy Holiday)

(LIN)
i need to be this way 
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change
I’ve been out of it for way too long 
tryna write a song
feeling like i can’t breath but i gotta move along
started BC back in 2016 
now I’m 22 feeling like i miss the old me
feeling like i miss SVDI whipping past 100
now Its just me like all of a sudden 
with my friends I’m front’n 
only a hand full of people that i fuck with 
every one else in my life can go and eat a fucken dick 
i don’t give a fuck 
sluts wanna suck dick 
and I’ve emptied out a couple guts in my life but i don’t cuff shit 
I’ve had enough 
of all of you fucks 
fuck you all ill grab my blade and slit my wrist i wanna get out bitch 
I’m tryna feel 
anything please 
all these people that surround me give a fuck if they all cease to breathe 
she hung by noose
got her face blue 
if i don’t love my self what makes you think that ill give a shit boo 
god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week
when i die don’t cry
the thought of death it makes me feel alive
i could always try to live and thrive 
but i don’t think i have enough time 
motherfuckers know that
i hate all of you pests 
ending you or i makes me content 
you should see the world for what it is
harvesting these people who are just full of shit
so make sure that 
(all of these lies 
i can always fuck my mind 
let me claim what should be mine
my demise it does entice
i can always rid my time 
and my tongue it rips through lines 
but my head will break my spine
im tryna die)
([god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week])

(SVDI)
know I’ve done this for a while
Ain’t it wild
Ain’t it foul
I’m smoking loud
It keep me down
Clock keep going round and round
Don’t want to be stuck here right now
I gotta find my way up out
This fucking place
Dig out this grave
And dust my self off
Off off again
Been here before
I just went down
Even some more
Don’t wanna be this way no more
Popping some more
Smoking some more
Don’t you visit me
I don’t want no eyes on me
I sit here silently
Cause I don’t want no eyes on me
I don’t like attention much
I just sit here and smoke my blunt
Don’t you look or touch
If I wanna bust a nut
I’ll hit you up
But I’ll never wife a slut
Cunt
Rancid bitch
Me, I have no faith in shit
I love to watch the razor split
Up and down her writs
Sluts can rest in piss
Drank a bottle: 5th
Body is numb, cold as the knife I am with

(LIN)
i wanna feel what i felt back then 
forsake these black thoughts only death in my head 
i don’t really wanna die but I’m getting sick of life 
some try to dismiss everything i said i lack a friend 
don’t try to change a single thing about me 
greed 
meets my only reason for fucking breathing 
i won’t ever fucking love you 
no
I’m not as good as you fuck no I’m better than you
cutting her neck with these fucks i reduce you
i need to be this way
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change

Be This Way (co-produced w/ TimmyHoliday)

produced by SLVG
mixed and mastered by Aaron Gonzalez.
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