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DEATH DILEMMA
30.06.2021 
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produced by @pxlse , featuring @biv

ACT 1: OPTIONS ft. @biv
lyrics apache:

oh fuck
i dont see another way out
in my head are voices i can hear them shout, loud
everyday im feeling knocked out
everyday im getting more and more burned out
yuh
suicidal thoughts, drugs make it worse
fuck it imma pop another fucking perc
fuck it imma roll another blunt
i just wanna feel empty, cold and numb
dont wanna hear any fucking sound
yeah the voices they are screaming so loud
yeah they want me to take me out
thats why i put the barrel in my mouth

ACT 2: END THIS
lyrics apache:

im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
and ill let it rain bitch
im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
im gonna let it rain bitch
im gonna end this
put the barrel in my mouth
and ill let it rain bitch
blood is raining
ill end this
i am insane bitch
put the barrel in my mouth
im gonna end this

OPTIONS (ft. BIV) // END THIS [PROD. PULSE]

Underground v9

SIT BACK RELAX LIKE A PLAYA

SATISFIED W/ FRDM

Thank you for 1k.
I have something very special coming soon. 

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LYING Prod. Sojhi

Kill Ebola - Dust W/  Whxami [prod. homele$$]

https://soundcloud.com/mugetsu117
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GRANITE OBLIVIONE w/ MUGXTSU [PROD. WYNTER]

Here we are

Lyrics:
Designate targets that rifle exploded 
The tithes of the ocean turn hellish regardless 
skeletal skin epidermal is thin it get shredded to shit 
In a second its rotted

Fuck around with it the crystal hard magazine  
lift up his slack cuz his muscles on atrophy 
Naturally I've been obsessed over anything 
Showing the signs of an idle to memory 


How does it it work?
Out of my element 
cant grasp a thing I'm without my intelligence 

You've been a dummy 
Your losing to nothing 
Your lose of a score 
Is the proof that we running 

Dead man walk 

Left off shot

Bitch it's been bout it that caution tape lining the 

Dead white chalk 


I might run in just to tarnish your legacy 
Your so pathetic it's really embarrassing 
Even in life you've been talking of many things 
You dont know anything you dont know anything 

Circles in crops and the circles are moving 
Trajectory you and 
Your whole life is losing 

Flexing a tool but your destined 
To move 
When the aiming at you 
Cuz your head is delusion 

X2

NONE LEFT [PROD. CANSINO]

FUK DO U WANT [prod. kidr]

Worst thing in the world
hook:
I be bullying these rappers like I'm clyde cash
Got your girl up in my place inside of my bed
Grip the stick that bitch is slipping out the side man
Ruling over shit I'm feeling like a tyrant

Verse

Bitch wanna fuck around
We boutta dump it out
Cocaine and robots
Yeah he better cut it out
Pulling his stomach out
Turned to a bloody mound
Propane he blow up
His parts gonna fumble out

Off of that goop I be off of that slimy
we get to shooting your crew doing high knees
Shit looking grizzly this shit is a crime scene
Blinding his ass like we riding with high beams

I been feeling kinda spaced
can't seem to find the time to today
I been awful kind but I don't feel like being kind today
I just need some stimulants to help my put my mind away
You just need to get a grip the way you act a crying shame

CLYDE CASH [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

LYRICS:

this world takes and it gives no fucks in the
back of a truck im bumpin wit duct on my hands and my face,
scream without a trace, in a high speed chase with a bullet and my moefuckin face
it’s ok, iss another day, anotha one dies and anotha takes,
fill in with the fakes, fiending for some change,
tryna hold my life in which i can’t arrange nah

stop and just think
i never did i never fuckin will
leave em in the sediment they layin dead so chill
no more talkin in your ear like your mind is their next meal,
i been talking with the reaper he done closin out the deal

no meals in me cause i live off cheap thrills,
i been mobbin in the mf hills, i might chill
i been droppin off the mf bills, no seal
i been vibin dirty on my own wit no frills

dont pear inside yo mind,
things you might find,
pushing back the feeling like u ever wonder why
nothin feels fine, why ya life feel dry
tryna find the meaning but u running out of time
running outta time and u left with no will
dronin all around ur room with only time to kill
everything is possible but u stay layin still
leaving with no right u will lose all that you feel

ten on my top, ten on my whip,
ten on this drop, finna go kill
boutta get mopped, how u fuckin feel
mans got cold, givin me chills

stop and just think
all of this noise i can’t hear thru ring
call from myself he don’t want me to go
get out my head i don’t need me a bone
stop throwing me all yo low fucking blows
talkin bout money i don’t need no hoes
why u act funny they say i don’t know
why are u running this not a joke
im grabbin they throats

dont pear inside yo mind,
things you might find,
pushing back the feeling like u ever wonder why
nothin feels fine, why ya life feel dry
tryna find the meaning but u running out of time
running outta time and u left with no will
dronin all around ur room with only time to kill
everything is possible but u stay layin still
leaving with no right u will lose all that you feel

SATISFIED W/ FRDM

prod. muppy

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