LOVE ISN'T REAL (PROD. JUDGE)

Estás todo el día,
tirado en esa cama,
oye chico, despierta,
que la vida no te llama.

Mientras te entretienes,
hay un loco encendiendo,
por todos lados fuego,
te sonríe y te está mintiendo.


Ohhh síiii, ese es,
el que votaste sin ver,
se dice llamar presidente,
y tú ni te diste cuenta ayer.

Oye chico, te miras al espejo,
una selfie y otro reflejo,
sal de la pantalla,
la ignorancia es lo que estalla.
 
Wake up! (¡Despierta!)
Break out! (¡Rompe el molde!)
No seas un número en su control
Wake up! (¡Abre los ojos!)
Break out! (¡Quita el disfraz!)
No dejes que jueguen con tu voz.

Tus padres corrieron tras el sueño dorado,
persiguiendo el billete y el alto tejado,
no vieron que se hicieron esclavos,
de una rueda que gira en su lado más bajo.

Desde la TV te enseñaron a ser,
qué vestir, qué comer,
qué pensar, qué sentir,
y qué dolores deberías vivir.

Pero nunca te hablaron de amor,
ni de un mundo con más valor.

Wake up! (¡Despierta!)
Break out! (¡Rompe el molde!)
No seas un número en su control
Wake up! (¡Abre los ojos!)
Break out! (¡Quita el disfraz!)
No dejes que jueguen con tu voz.

Wake up Despierta

MUSIC VIDEO
https://youtu.be/Tu2TnagcIVc

APPLE MUSIC
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/angeldust-feat-emo-fruits/1356302503?i=1356302512

SPOTIFY
https://open.spotify.com/track/4MCJAWLCv4kpZp1EpFdFHn?si=FzFrp2qyTB-eaYqURGs2uQ

emo fruits:
soundcloud: @damiyen
twitter: myemofruits
instagram: emofruits

pink cig
instagram: @pinkcig
twitter: @pinkcig

AngelDust - single
pink cig & emo fruits - Girls, Drugs, & Dying


LYRICS:
[pink cig]
          hook:
she heard the songs i wrote about her now she hate my guts 
i've seen people trippin less while they on angel dust 
either way you'd always say i'll never be enough 
don't forget that you're the reason i don't give a fuck
[emo fruits]
         verse 1:
Drugs I'm tastin 
Cars I'm racin
Cocaine laced in
Still gon face it 
They won't think I'll make it 
But bitch im bouta make it 
I don't think she love me 
But in my bed she naked 
Dyin cuz it hurt too much 
Cryin cuz she hate my guts
She don't care 
I'm in her guts 
Shawty catch my angel dust 
Drugs I'm tastin 
Cars I'm racin 
Cocaine laced in 
Still gon face it 
I don't really got friends 
I don't really got you 
Yeah you tell me that it hurts 
But drugs they be helping u 
Yeah u trippin off of shit 
Yeah i'm trippin off of u 
Yeah I'm all in ur head 
Yeah ur all in mine too

(hook)

[pink cig]
          verse 2:
codeine up inside me
bad bitch right beside me
praying that the devil never find me
shawty wanna fuck me like she like me
why u wanna know shit 
i be on my own shit 
demons in my circle don't get muthufuckin close bitch
wanna fly away
just another day 
thotty said she love me 
do not trust a word they say
          outro:
i dont think i know what love is
i think ive had enough of this
i dont think i know what love is
ill just stick to my activis

i dont think i know what love is
i think i had enough of this

AngelDust - single

pink cig & emo fruits - AngelDust *prod. Roman RSK*(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

Official Music Video

Crying Tonight (Prod. Masked Man)

bullet (Prod. Van Beats)

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Lyrics: https://genius.com/Lil-sunken-eye-im-back-and-a-little-less-drunk-lyrics

I'm back and a little less drunk

TRACK #4 FROM "THE TWO OF US ARE DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

EXOTROPIA (PROD. KILLSTATION)

TRACK #3 FROM "THE TWO OF US ARE DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

PERPLEXION (PROD. KILLSTATION)

TRACK #2 FROM "THE TWO OF US ARE DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

PREMONITION (PROD. KILLSTATION)

killstation - limbo (HQ, Stereo, SOLO!)

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It's never calm before the storm
it always rains before it pours
you'll see it coming before it hits
I hear the screaming from your lips
it's kind of charming isn't

I'm still on empty with low health
still running from my
he's fallen in the well
help honey I'm in hell
this cage will not suffice
they're coming for my life
it's the perfect time to strike
I've lost my will to fight
I'm missing half the plot
we ignored it or forgot
never got my point across
never found my train of thought
where's the part where I grew up?
made it right and gave a fuck
found the diamond in the rough 
I am blind and losing touch

It's never calm before the storm
it always rains before it pours
you'll see it coming before it hits
I hear the screaming from your lips
it's kind of charming isn't

My image fades to grey
I was forged from dirt and clay
disappearing every day
we all want to go away
they don't want to see you win
want to sink your ship again
you're a lead balloon in wind
Lucy let the demons in