losses

CLOUT TOKENS NOT ACCEPTED.

HOLD YOUR WEIGHT OR GET KNOCKED DOWN.

ALL LYRICS & ART BY LVCID
PROD. HUSHDEGOD
MASTERED. VNTSKI

TRA$H MONEY RECORD$

LVCID "OUTWEIGH" PROD. HUSHDEGOD

took the nj transit train and made it into my album art

who are you? (prod. elias x)

Scarlet was her room
A place of privacy now tells a tale of gloom
Seemingly splattered carelessly, so hazardously
She had no purpose here, so who’s to say this is a tragedy?

Hope to spot red rain roll down your cheeks one day
Soon you’ll learn to accept your purpose is to drown and decay
You’ve proven that you’re a cold-hearted cunt, harlot
Cannot wait for the day that you and all your loved ones are covered in scarlet

happy valentines day!

(sample: https://soundcloud.com/greaveme/eastsound)

love,
eric

Scarlet

Spotify

amazing cover by digital sorcery
https://www.instagram.com/digitalsorcery/
produced by SLVGMANE
https://www.instagram.com/slvg420/


(lyrics)
Walking down 
The lanes of memory 
You will see 
What I came to be 
No one can change it 
No one can save me 
No one knows 

Anytime I needed mine 
And no one was there no surprise 
I never bothered anyway 
“Don’t you stay wait you gotta stay “
That’s what my mom would say to pops 
And I just had to stay and watch 
Only you can be the savior of your own prophecy 
See I was told I wasn’t shit that’d I’d grow up to be a trick by own goddamn creator 
Imagine the confusing pain
But you don’t have a say 
None you bitches can convey 
I had no way I can relay but now I do so you just wait 
Don’t fucking talk to me 
I got no time for your shit 
I’ll show you how to leave 
Lemme finish this forbidden story 
momma ain’t psychotic she been through it before me 
she got together with a chauvinistic bastard 
fucked the whores and locked to snow 
He always wondered back tho 
Never knew it till I seen it he would fucking slap her 
Breaking everything around and we’d just fucking stand there 
My mind is fucked up 
No one can save (no one can save me) 
My mind is fucked up 
No one can save me

Devils Eyes (prod. SLVG)

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by D i R T

Lyrics:

Bitch dont talk to me
Rather sit here in my silence
Close my eyes so I cant see
Got no ice but im so icey
Lost my feelings with my pride
All their faces I keep seeing
I know I know
I died this time


Screamin
Scream my name
They screamin

Bitch dont talk to me
I got issues with people I hate em
Bitch dont talk to me
I prefer when Im alone why i say
Bitch dont talk to me
I got nothing to contribute
Bitch dont talk to me
Ahh I know Im making it worse n now I

Live inside her fantasies
I Know what they would have with me
Ima demon inside a shell
A carcass if its poetry

Focus up on the death of me
Comin like it was meant for me
All  these lightborn prophets
N angels couldnt uh left from me

My friends die one by one by one

(x2)

Hook 

AY AY AY

Cotard Delusion +D i R T

Nerve Gas - (Sybyr, Leon'sWOLF, Shark)

Fukkit - Misunderstood (Prod. Fluss Vlone)

(2x)
I’ve been on my lone shit,
Bitches think they on shit,
They ain’t really on bitch,
Why you think you run shit,
Bitch I got like 4 clips,
Empty then I zoom quick,
You know that I zoom quick,
Sorry ain’t no room bitch.

You know that I zoom,
Couple bitches in my room,
kick em out like who is who,
Got no trust for none of you,
Aye lil bitch like what it do,
Got twin turbos? bitch I do,
Bitch I just might pop a few,
But Please don’t tempt me I got two,

Bitches really on that foolish shit,
Bitches really full of shit,
But that’s just how it go,
Got no friends I just got foes,
Watch my back don’t know who for,
Watch my back don’t know what for,
Guess I’ll do this on my own bitch.
(On my own bitch)

FOES (PROD. BY DJSB)

LYRICS:

niggas out here talkin like they runnin shit
niggas out here switchin over pussy dont even want the bitch
hollowtips get inside his fit bounce around n shit
better bounce around before my niggas find ya house n shit
aye big chops let off big shots got a 50
type to bust a nigga n still take his shoes if they dont fit me
damn 
niggas out here fakin like they witcha
let the flash hit ya face this a glock not a picture
sending shots like a missile
my lil cuz not gone miss you
and lil baby throw ass 
throw it back on my pistol
talking bad we come get you
want a racc aint no issue
took yo life now yo mans want a war we took his too
ask the lil bitch what the fuck she look sad for
she said ever since you got the cash flow you been a asshole
on the xan mad slow
out here buying mad clothes
know you get it back but lately fuckin up yo bag tho
bitch i aint worried bout it
and this aint even yo bag so why you worried bout it
stupid bitch shut ya mouth dont want a word out it
and anything you gotta say i dont care bout it
why? cuz im still doin me hoe
niggas is bitches im beatin bitches like O Cinco
big glock 50 under that the boy faneto
spent a check up on that pussy get him gone like this was peacoat
shots goin all up in his linens like the beatles
everybody gotta die but how he died couldnt be me tho
fuckin wit lil baby cuz i know she like to do dick
claimin that you hit her nigga she dont know who you is
love the way she living i cant tell that bitch to do shit
she might get a new fit
say she want a new whip
fuck she finna stay wit you for and you cant do shit
i get that bread off the scammin trappin n the boostin
fuck ones only throwin up 20s 50s and them blue strips
take racks to the mall spend that bitch up in gucci
skate back or you fall 20 shots from this uzi
spray that get em gone leave a opp nigga oozin

GET IT BACK

Kill Stacy