LYRICS:

VERSE 1: 
Look into my eyes and you will see this world is full of misery
there is no god there is no peace 
the things you love are all deceased 
there’s only pain so take the blade and slit your vein and just let go 
always feeling so detached I lost trust and lost my hope 
I know I can’t ever cope with all the things I’ve ever said everything I’ve ever done mane I wish that I was dead leave my brains up on the wall 
leave my body full of stress 
I’m so done with all this shit mane I just think I’m too depressed 


VERSE 2: 
(What’s the)x2 
What’s the definition
I think I’m so done living 
I cannot make decisions so I guess I’ll take prescriptions
nobody ever listened
they just assume I’m trippin
so I’ll sit back roll a blunt and tie the noose around my neck
I’m always wishin for my death
so maybe god will hear me out so I can finally lay and rest cause life only full of stress
you can only watch it burn 
fade away and turn to smoke
life’s joke and you are nothing 
just remember that Fasho.

THE DEFINITION OF LIFE  [Prod. RO$ETTA]

TRACK #2 “STRAWBERRY KREAM”
PRODUCED BY SPHYNX
FEATURING
ILLUSIONLUNA
WYNTER
KUSHKOSTA

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LYRICS

ILLUSIONLUNA

Watch how you talk when you talking to me 
Load up the choppa and take out ya team 
He want a feature he gon pay the fee 
He big goofy mothafucka wannabe 
Madhouse the set bullet holes in yo tee
Close off yo casket you split into three 
No ben n jerrys i get to the
N no ben n jerrys i get to the cream
Strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam
Straw strawberry diamond my neck start to gleam

KUSHKOSTA

Cruisin down the street grippin on my fuckin 45
Ima aim it at yo skull and leave yo shirt tye dyed
Trigga finga itchin ima leave ya fucking ma crying
Madhouse what im reppin and my niggas always down to ride
Load the smith n wesson
Boy you better get to stepping
Cause my niggas fucking reckless and we smoking out in Texas hoe
Blowing dank
Nigga all I smoke is dank
Errday, trynna fwm ima have to go and catch a case
Kosta mane yunno all I slang is dank
Trippin off these shroomies mane i think im bouta go insane
Trynna pop some xannys I ain’t trynna feel my fucking face
Shawty pop a xanny all she trynna do is gimmie face
That bitch say she love me but I know that bitch is playing games
I don’t wanna fuck cause all I’m worried bout my fucking cake hoe

WYNTER

Better open yo safe or ill aim yo face
Madhouse da gang
Don’t you try its a waste you gone make me 
insane imma create a case
She passed me the blunt hit it once it was 
laced
Heart made of chrome im alone in way 
I’m in yo home wit yo dome on display
Jumped out the zone
Call my phone hate to say but i 
rolled me a bone skeleton 
Who gone pray
Huh
I got 99 problems and a bitch is 
one
I tried to pick em like my colors I probably been switched up
Won’t get a dime outta me unless you 
picked it up
He tried to dry snitch on me them niggas
zipped him up

817MADHOUSE - STRAWBERRY KREAM (PROD. SPHYNX)

TESSERACT (PROD. DEADRETIRE)

A TO Z (PROD. SLOTH)

Tribal Chief

SAPPHIRE GOLD+

IS IT LOVE?

Kid Andre & trees - Outlet (feat. KruddTheGuru)

Lyrics: 

Worth of none in place would run 
But spaced for fun I grip the gun
And place the blame to brain 
Waste of space and love 
Face to face with shame 
Raise the blade or run 
I’ve been done today 
More like everyday 
Stuck in time 
The pain breaches weakens
Now who am I to say 
I’m a better person 
When I’m f***** mane 
Though ain’t nothing like the rest 
Above wait 

F****** up again they always telling me 
Won’t listen though I’m trying 
Voices louder as I’m crying 
Steady wishing I was dead instead of dying 
Lay awake I couldn’t sleep 
So I’m just staring up above 
And cursing god as long as I live

Running that blade cold peeling off my skin 
Seek a new place loan body to flies lift 
Soul to be split lit flames under eyelids 
Used to this shit spit venom as night hits 

Lurk in the dark no spark need a light
Out of sight with a pipe held right on my side fight demons like guts luck thin as I pry vice drowning my life shift out of this spite bitch 

You would never know if I’m alright quit
Talking stalking walking on my life zip
You up in a bag for lacking lifeless 
Down and out i doubt you’ve been about this 
Shit 

Hoe don’t hit up my phone no more 
Don’t care about you or your friends I swore 
Been seeing these snakes take form 
Late thinking they great fake wretched and warn 

Taking my sound cause I’m next up fed up 
With all the clowns loud thinking they better 
Word underground you see that I step luck 
Never run out stay back or just fester hoe

WorthOfNone

Lyrics: 

Skeleton broke in my body won’t get by
Left in the dirt with the worms under moonlight 
Wishing for better I’ve never been alright 
How could you tell me youll change and then switch in a moment these words like a sharp knife 
Making my blood ripe 
I don’t feel safe in my skin so I cut mine 
Life on the line been a feeling internal see death coming near sight 

Far sight running up money luck falling duck shade thrown 
Fill the blunt 
Light it up 
Done with the days gone 
Way ive been living still fucking things up though
hate me or love me I’m left in the back cold
push me and leave me dejected I get it I’m trying though constant reminded im back down 
Bliss in the violence erupting my head loud 
Just like the blunts coughing smoke see the gray clouds 

Take me away to a place nobody could taint 
Nobody take 
Nobody in place

Further my face on the concrete stays as I cock back gun hoe let it go bang 
My fate been arranged hate still in my veins
Late trapping in play make money I’m paid 
Though broke all the same I wade in my misery waiting to tank fake people around make living un great 
Unjust no pain that you really know mane
I’m bringing the plague hoe get out my way or get flat when I shoot ain’t a stray 
I wanna aim at the face watch you fade as the light slips away 
God been a figment of hell I won’t pray 
Living for self but myself couldn’t pace what im feeling so driving my car in a lake

DaisiesOnMyDeathBed

WOLF OF THE CITY

FALLEN (PROD. KID ASH)

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