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i feel like eminem [prod. triplesixdelete]

KILLED MYSELF ON TOUR! (FT.13DGE)

Prod. @druginmyblood



Lyrics:
(Blood)
Got that pilly waiting for me, it's screaming in my head
Imma rob that pharmacy 'cause I need some meds
Don't fucking point at me, nigga, I'll cut your fucking hand
I've never been found, bitch ass nigga, fuck off the feds

I'm walking 'round, and Imma stab your fucking back
Don't fuck with me unless you wanna taste my mag
5.56 to yo head and put yo body inna bag
7.62 left your fucking body in the sand

Talk shit on me
But you don't know me, bitch
Imma make you blade
With my razorblade, bitch
Carrying the Glock
Always with me, bitch
Get on your knees
Cut your head off, bitch

I gotta pack those kilograms and export them to Iraq
That nigga tryna scare me but I've been to Iran
Kidnap you in the road and get you in the van
All these — on my dick like if they my fans

(S.O.G.)


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Toxic Freestyle [@druginmyblood]

prod by anticonbeatz
mixed & written by yxung plague & ira

lyrics

(yxung plague)
am i real
dont feel like i dont exist
in my own body or on this earth ×2

time goes fast that i cant remember my own past
its getting harder to know who i am

Suicidal Angels

Do I Even Exist Ft. Ira [P. AnticonBeatz]

PROD: JohnnyTaxEvasion (@johnny-tax-evasion)
MIX: Nyhtmare (@666mare)
ART: PUPPYBREATH

STRETCHING BUT I'M ROOTBOUND
ROTTING FROM THE WATERING
CARVING OUT MY FORM OF CLAY THEN SAY YOU ARE THE PARAGON
BLAMELESS WITH NO ANTECEDENT 
DISPEL ALL THOSE LABELED REJECTS
ARBITRATION ENDS WHEN ALL THE RUMORS OF ABUSE ARE VANQUISHED

STRIPPING OFF MY BICEPS
SO I CANNOT FEED MYSELF
CRAWLING ON MY HANDS AND KNEES
TO TRACK THE DARKNESS THAT IT BRINGS
RAISING UP A SPITEFUL ARMY JUST TO CRUSH MY FRAGILE BREATHING
SO YOU COULD THEN FEEL LESS GUILTY WHEN YOU'RE FACED WITH YOUR OWN ACTIONS

KEEP COMPACT
COMPRESSING ALL THE CARE YOU LACK
I'M FREEZING ON THE DECK
WHEN YOU CAN'T SEE BEYOND THE MASK I PUT UP TO DISTRACT
THE EFFORT IS NOT PRESENT
AND THE WIND BLOWS OUT THE GARBAGE
TO REVEAL WHAT WASN'T BOLTED
TO THE FRAME OF MY ENVIRONMENT

SINKING IN THE SEDIMENT
BLARING SIRENS TO COMPOSE THE CASE AGAINST MY OWN EXISTENCE
SUFFERING IS ONLY KISMET
FOR THE LIFE I CHOSE TO LEAD
ONE WITH MEAT BEYOND THE COVER
BURGEONING WITH EYES AND KIDNEYS
MEANT TO FILTER ALL THE VISIONS

SUCK NUTRITION FROM MY BRAIN STEM
YOU WILL ONLY DROP FROM POISON
SHAKE LIKE BABIES, PUKE THE FIBERS
THAT I USE TO STITCH TOGETHER
WHAT WAS LEFT WHEN I SURRENDERED
PASSED THE TEST BUT I STILL FALTERED
WHILE YOU'RE KEEPING YOUR COMPOSURE
HOW CAN YOU KEEP YOUR COMPOSURE?

WHEN YOU PULLED THE RUG FROM UNDER
STRIPS OF RED HAVE MARKED MY ELBOWS
LISTLESS MOTIONS TO PROVE VALUE
WHILE YOU'RE LACKING ALL FORBEARANCE
SCREECHING LIKE A RED HOT KETTLE
FILLED WITH BLACKENED TAR-LIKE SUBSTANCE
CRUSTING ON THE COILS
POURING YOU A CUP OF BILE
SO YOU CHOKE IT DOWN AND CATCH THE IMAGE OF WHAT I'M CONTAINING

IT'S SALACIOUS HOW YOU FOCUS ON MY BODY PARTS YOU NOTICE
IF IT DOESN'T FIT YOUR CODING
MY NATURE'S SEEN AS CONTORTION 
CUZ YOU COULDN'T SEE THE PROCESS THAT BROUGHT ME DISCOVERY

EUREKA, EUREKA!
THERE'S ANOTHER PATH FOR VIBRANCY
TO FORM MYSELF AND SCRAP THE MASK
THAT NOBODY COULD DO FOR ME
ABIDING BY YOUR STAGNANT EXPECTATIONS ONLY BROUGHT ME EVER CLOSER TO WHAT CUTS MY FEET BEFORE IT PULLS ME UNDER

I WAS BEATING ON THE DOOR AND HOPING YOU WOULD GRANT ME ACCESS
BUT NOW I KNOW THE ECHO ONLY MADE THE TASK SEEM LARGER
WHEN I COULDN'T FEEL MY FINGERS, LEAVING BLOOD UPON THE ALTAR
YOU WOULD LAP IT UP AND TAKE THE FORM OF WHAT YOU THOUGHT COULD ALTER
WHAT GAVE AIR IN MY LUNGS, TAKEN BY THE ONE WHO MADE THEM
IN YOUR GUT, TIED TO A MONSTER
BUT I CAN'T ABSORB COMPASSION
IT'S THE ACTIONS THAT YOU LACK THAT OVERCOME THE WORDS YOU BACK
YOU'RE HOLDING PROGRESS AT THE NECK IF IT REFUSES TO COMPLY

CLIPPING AT THE STEM AND PRAY THE BRANCHES CHOOSE TO MULTIPLY
THE LIFE THAT'S SET BEFORE ME DOESN'T HOLD SPACE FOR ERASURE
CAN'T CONTAIN HER
YOUR DISPLAY OF HOW YOU VIEW ME ONLY ROLLS OFF OF MY FEATHERS
HEADLESS MARTYR FORMING BLISTERS
THAT WILL BURST WHEN I COME CLOSER
MAGNETIZING LIKE I'M COBALT
THROWN INSIDE YOUR HOME COMPUTER

GROWLING AT THE SHADOWS IN THE ATTIC
I NEVER KNEW DIFFERENT
IT'S CEMENTED TO MY SKULL
MY SCALENES FAILING TO LIFT UP
MY NERVOUS SYSTEM HAS GROWN NUMB TO WHAT I MAY ENCOUNTER
BENEFIT OR SINISTER
THE WORLD IS DARK AND I'M A GUEST
I SORT THE PEBBLES FROM THE PILLS
TO NOT ACKNOWLEDGE I'M A SPECK

SHADOWS IN THE ATTIC (prod. JohnnyTaxEvasion)

hit record and stomp onto your head until your skull cracks
brain is on the floor but i ain’t stressing im just countin stacks
ain’t nobody listen to you ain’t nobody play your tracks
i ain’t choppin wood with this i’m killing with my fucking axe
think i’m going crazy i think im about to lose it all
grab her by her neck and slam her back against the fucking wall
shove the barrel down her throat i’m gon release the aerosol 
crying in my sleep i think i need to down some alcohol 
why the fuck you acting like a bitch you always talking shit
go cry to your mommy when i break you like a fucking stick
stand over your corpse you look pathetic taste my fucking spit
let my rage control me gonna punch you til your lip split 
chillin in the butcher house with my machete and my cleaver
caught me gutting people guess i’m gonna have to fucking kill her
take her corpse and hang it up i can’t wait til i get to eat
i don’t feast on sweets i’m feasting on the taste of human meat

mutilate myself and bleed out, go until i die
i don’t wanna be here i don’t even wanna be alive 
mutilate myself and bleed out, go until i die
i don’t wanna be here i don’t even wanna be alive 

chop your limbs and freeze em up i wanna taste your blood and skin
guess i’ll burn in hell cuz every single day i fucking sin 
hold her captive for a while til i’m ready to begin
hit record and kill that ho and stop the tape and cut to fin
now your meat is on display you’re such a fucking stupid ho
walking in my shop they gotta try a piece before they go
take a bite it’s super sweet she ain’t liking the allegro
asking me what kinda meat that is like you don’t wanna know

mutilate myself and bleed out, go until i die
i don’t wanna be here i don’t even wanna be alive 
mutilate myself and bleed out, go until i die
i don’t wanna be here i don’t even wanna be alive 

kill, gut, eat, repeat x4

OXXIE - KILL, GUT, EAT, REPEAT [PROD BLXXD]

**LYRICS**

had to cut em off
went ghost
danny phantom
n-n-now they on my whoa
cus im poppin i cant stand em 
i been grindin on my own
you wont fuckup my momentum
boy i feel it my bones 
im just waitin for the signal 

yeah im waitin for the signal
like im batman
holdup imma need a minute
loaded like a caravan
and my dreams are vivid 
but reality a hologram 
imma live this life im given 
like i got no second chance 

you wont ever block my shine
and my time commin 
i aint worried bout time
i aint worried bout it 
imma go ahead get mine 
when i see the times right
imma get mine 
imma go and get it

swear this life we livin in 
is all a vivid dream
focus on the bigger picture 
never fall into the seam
cus you dont know
if you sink, swim, float 
yeah they shootin at ya head 
but they aimin for ya soul

oh no they gone hate it 
when i say this 
gold soul 
they gone hate it 
when i make it 
uh oh they done let me 
out the matrix 
oh no
oh no
oh oh oh 

just another day on the whoa 
big k on the wall 
get sprayed on the walk 
if you aint lookin 
just another day on the whoa 
big k on the wall 
get sprayed on the walk 
walk walk walk 

had to cut em off
went ghost
danny phantom
now they on my whoa
cus im poppin i cant stand em 
i been grindin on my own
you wont fuckup my momentum
i can feel it my bones 
im just waitin for the signal 

yeah im waitin for the signal
like im batman
holdup imma need a minute
loaded like a caravan
and my dreams are vivid 
but reality a hologram 
imma live this life im given 
like i got no second chance 

queso 
gotta lotta cheese 
in my pocket 
betta lay low
for the 5-0 
come and get that

oh no its the 5-0 
better fun fast 
run fast 
for they creep in thru the side doe

i know 
i been here before 
but i aint found my way yet
get a paycheck 
then i lay low

peso 
imma get mine 
get the fuck up 
out my way hoe
breakin ankles 
on my way up

imma live this life im given 
gotta roll the die 
if you block my vision 
then you trimmed bonsai 
keep my suffer hidden 
like the stars in the sky 
they wont ever listen 
playin deaf till you die 

just another day on the whoa 
big k on the wall 
get sprayed on the walk 
if you aint lookin 
just another day on the whoa 
big k on the wall 
get sprayed on the walk 
walk walk walk

LETHAL (PROD. VYLE)

LIL SQUID