king

Prod. by Biv

Day in and day out, why
Didn't it find out, lies
Treated me so much, like
Cuts from the old lord, I
Bled till they sober, time
Putting the fallen, high
Wandering closed in, side
Been in it's stolen, eyes

I can back up everything I said
I should put it all back with the rest
And it ain't fun when it's clawing at my bed
There's no lungs when it starts and it ends
I'm the worst one to talk for the dead
And it's in love with the space in my head
And it's the face that they're burning in again
They never tell me what's buried in the red

Wake up, they don't need much
I don't fall, but it felt so
But if I wanna talk, then I'll act up
But if I wanna talk, then I'll act up

Paint the soft tone when I climb
Find my way out if I try
Get me out lord, Mama hide
Innocent gone, I'll be fine

Day in and day out, why
Didn't it find out, lies
Treated me such, like
Cuts from old lord, I
Bled till they sober, time
Putting the fallen, high
Wandering closed in, side
Been in it's stolen, eyes

The Old Lord

GET IT RIGHT (PROD. OG ABI)

Vacant II

I'm Fine How Are You

i-i got a plague
bitch i'm full of hatred
stab you in the face
bitch i'm on my bladee shit

and i know you not gon' say shit
double up my barrel imma hit u with this gauge bitch

barrel tucked b-b-bitch i keep my blade strapped
put that shit up to your face now your face slashed

i just want the money so i really do not give a fuck
amg put the gle right on my whip
they hate me cause i fucked that bitch one time then dipped
cause they really hatin' how i live
blacked out the windows on my whip when i'm hittin' licks 

oooh
they tried to give me retribution
for smokin'on fuck shit, fuck that
smoke pack, ya i'm still goin' do it

barrel tucked b-b-bitch i keep my blade strapped
put that shit up to your face now your face slashed

bitch i pull-up with my fucking blade ay
ima use it on your fucking face ay
you cant hop up inside of this wraith ay 
i whip a gle like everyday ay

leave you on the road like a dead buck
i'll leave you on the road like a dead buck
i'll leave you on the road like a dead buck
i'll leave you on the road like a dead buck

dead buck (p. x.xcupidx.x)

Requiem (+dylan noir)

YOÜ - DYLAN NOIR, WALT! (+blossom)

thank you for everything heres something i've been working on for awhile

thank you everyone for who made this possible !

@titanetrhea
@silenthillstar [ https://soundcloud.com/silenthillstar ]

lyrics:

[TITANETRHEA]

If it aint static i cant have it fuckin post up
Run it bitch fuck a glock fuckin throw sum
Ying and Yang different thoughts up on both my shoulders
NSO thats the gang they gon know us

New static my soul, where i go, i dont know uh
Fuckin actin bold, talkin bold, speakin vulgar
Posted at the show, chasin doe, with my bros uh
Bitch its nso, you gon know, when we blow up

Im losin focus
Right hook, left fist into yo throat bitch
That boy jesse say he slumped up off the potion
Oh my goodness, golly jee i need some motion
Stack my chips till my crops start fuckin glowin

[XIXVII]

Coulda been cool 
Nigga suck my dick
You and ya dogs really needa sit
You is jus dirt underneath my kicks
Threw it away and only for a bitch
I be prayin at night i don’t know where it’s sent
I’d rather die this way than change my hand
Bitch kill me slowly every other gram 
Never alone we pulled up with the band 
Won’t remember this shit i’m off the
Wake up again map tell me where i am
Hm 
Really be spooked at night
Cut the lights off
Clutchin my toaster 
Off guard now can’t focus this bitch right here 
She grabin my holster
Kilt it hit the show same damn night fucked around n kilt my shoulder 
Static my shit you boys be lame yuh huh 
Yea y’all really be poser
Fuck you actin bold you a hoe
Whole squad stuck up 
Tight about a ho so you know 
The whole squad know her

winter interlude

Kill Phill

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