Written, Recorded, Mixed and Mastered: LACHED UP
Beat: Hayku
Lyrics:
INTRO/HOOK
We’re all controlled by this government shit 
All of these drugs and alcoholic beverages 
We pay our loans, we pay phones and taxes 
Controls illusion by the 1% that stacks it 

Verse 1
I’m sick of all these lies 
I’m sick of wasted time 
I’m sick of living to die, while people are happy in life
I’m just thinking hard about how I am over mine 
While I’m standing at coles and I’m waiting in line 
I start to sweat I sweat some more yeah I’m the anxious kind 
I’m better of at home alone ripping the mic 
Cause I’m LACHED UP inside my mind 
The thoughts that race around they make me sad and miserable at times I 
I get on stage and I start to feel invincible 
Like Elliot with Mr Robot hacking people uh
Instead of hacking I’m rapping and tracking tracks about the flash backs of the nights that made me feel so detached from reality 
cause the hard times really tested me!
I look at my reflection still haven’t accepted me 
So why would I accept the shit you believe 
The shit controls you and makes you see what they want you to see!
Look 
You’re living in a world, you think you’re living free 
With death, rape and murder you think god would be 
able to rid this behaviour and stop this type of being 
yet we lose our loved ones young and then we’re left there to grieve...please 
This is all apart of the human disease 
the condition of infected minds from birth to deceased! When did the greatest scam of all time religion hit its peak?
and then people start to kneel before a figure like Jesus Christ;
when will people start to open there minds? and see this figment of imagination draw this line and divides controlling us in groups and one at a time 
I do respect your beliefs yet you don’t respect mine! Why?

It’s a fake face we’re all a fake face 
I know it’s the ego trying to take its place 
We’re all archotypes of the behavioural traits 
from the moment we’re born to our final days 
I need to break out of this psychotic state where I feel I’m going through the motions day by day, pay to pay cause the clock is ticking away with every breath I take i know its one breath closer to the grave, even my own thoughts I can’t control for fuck sake so I blaze away or drink just to numb the pain the anxiety doesn’t go away 
I always dwell on these topics feel like there’s no way to stop this 
fuck society there’s no way of controlling this 

HOOK
We’re all controlled by this government shit 
All of these drugs and alcoholic beverages 
We pay our loans we pay phones and taxes 
Controls illusion by the 1% that stacks it 

Verse 2
I’ve said what I needed to say on religion but please don’t get me started on the fucking politicians 
I think Some things are better left unsaid!
Is that the truth? Or what we tell ourselves to avoid being stuck in a room 
With bad news when someone’s beliefs are questioned they’ll cock back and shoot you
 no hesitation or second guess cause you know what they know the truth 
World leaders are meant to take care of people in their country 
take away the ORY that’s what they must be 
You’re gonna stay here and live forever blind
I don’t give a fuck go ahead and live your own life 
But I’ll be here with my opinion of mine and open to the conversation whenever you like 
Just know that I think the thing is this 
We live in a kingdom of bullshit

LACHED UP - FSOCIETY

LACHED UP - HELLBOUND (Prod. Tundra beats)

LACHED UP - You Should've Known Remix (You should just know)

mixed & mastered by Cody Fuentes at Rapture recordings.
Lyrics by LACHED UP
Beat by Lezter

LACHED UP - BLEED FOR THIS (Prod. Lezter)

mixed, mastered and lyric by LACHED UP
Beat by Riddiman

THE START (Innocence)

Written, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered: LACHED UP
Lyrics: LACHED UP
Lyrics
Pallets And Words
Drinking em done fast dwelling in my past time to the fuck up and out of that world just get in my mind and set in rewind erase all the thoughts that’s take up my time although I’m feeling better Suicide letter hitting harder than i would’ve thought everyone getting in the feels I’m
Still writing all these bars that’s are nothing but real 
My eyes red not from cryin but smokin 
The devil devils lettuce
I ain’t not apprentice 
While I’m spittin the track don’t stop my momentum 
The billy with bud I’m pulling the pullin the cone in draw in the smoke blow out the cloud then 

I walk around On this dark knight sometimes a joker but this time I’m the Arthur fleck of my storyline 
I moisturise lotions in my hand I pull my cock for 3 times a night hands are all smooth and nice and then 

Work to the bone or pack another cone?
How about both cause I’m taking Over the throne! 

Yes I’m alone and sometimes it shows
I LACH and load 
LACH and load 
Pull back the trigger it’s the path I chose 
It’s a metaphor for your lyrical dose your days are numbered that is just known 
Working hard busting my ass 
I’m a heartless cunt 
Death doesn’t scare me 
Like to most it does 
I Don’t open up 
Rock in the bag 
Maybe give it a crush 
Day to day is a little too much for me 
So let’s see where this shit takes us 
From pallets to words is the shit that I 
w/rap through my day to day
 bruh 
Tell me why the fuuuck 
You wanna talk that shit 
Then laugh it all off 
The words they hit me harrrd
I thought we had truuust 
But you’re snake 
You know all the words you say... they make me feel like really wanna be 

Laying beneath with these feelings of ease and the stress of the world that’s nowhere to be seen
And I’m seeing the scenes of a movie on screens that’s my life in my mind with my death to the breeze 
put my hands up and freeze 
as I’m thinking of thinking that’s called overthinking the thoughts that are missing are ones that are positive living in poverty writing my poetry thinking about all the things that are bothering me 
Can’t you just see 
Life isn’t precious 
Means nothing to me 
black out the screen 
get what I mean?
Rolling the credits 
I’m done with this please 
A walking disease 
Is all that the human race is 
Believe or disagree 
I find it Kinda funny that you think you’re free
If you wanna see 
What a man that pushed to the edge looks like then Keep up with me 
 count the 1,2,3 
barrel to my head 
eyes closed grit my teeth 
lay me beneath 
I’ve fucked it up yet again on another beat
Time to show my expertise
I love me a tease 
she’s on your knees with the ripped jeans at least I say please you’re not the only one that wants the nutz like Deez
Cunt back off while the tracks on 
Cause I’m hitting hard, that’s not soft,
you say you’re a good bloke with a good heart but you’re nothing but a fucking weak dog!!

LACHED UP - PALLETS AND WORDS

“LACHED UP INSIDE MY MIND”
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