thank you for listening

visual:
https://youtu.be/Dl6fZj3GcXo

my links:
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MANA:
https://soundcloud.com/realreptoidshit

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trees & Reptilian God Mana - off.thegrid

FOREVER.INFINITE.ETERNAL MIXTAPE JULY 3RD
LYRICS:
I can’t rest so much drama every day around me
Fuck what anybody on the net be sayin bout me
Ima count this cash up, keep the racks piling
I’m so high don’t know what I’m doing I’m on auto pilot
Don’t tell me bout none of your business ion wanna know about it
Blood money yeah keep a weapon by my wallet
Dead bodies yeah bitch I’m makin deposits
So many skeletons in my muthafuckin pocket

Cash out on a hearse
Crash out on a verse
If it come to it you gon get hurt

That’s just how the shit work
Spazzin out
Gettin turnt
Up in this bitch close your eyes n get murked

On this shit since birth
You don’t know what this shit worth
Ima prolly be this way until the dirt

Smokin purp
Feelin like it’s 2013
I’m trippin off the acid droppin ashes on my shirt

I can’t think straight hol up I can’t think straight
I could never be like them I could never relate

Watch your back move slow never lack
Sit low in the back, ready to go ready to attack

AUTOPILOT.CRASHOUTTT [PROD. PERCROLLER & POLOSHOOTERRUS]

flyer than a dragon  (prod.Trxgon)

get paid (prod. sage)

baked

I hear the word around town but I don't listen to it.
I'm in my ruins zonin' out, head bobbin, groovin.
movin to the music, cuz I don't know what to fuckin' do.
I hate my life, I wish I could be up on the moon.

All alone, swayin, dancin' til my fuckin doom.
But instead I'm stuck up on this Earth, runnin out of room.
I'm gettin claustrophobic, so I claw the walls inside my tomb.
Left my body in the dirt, wipe the dust off my shoes.

Float around town, wound up at my old house.
gravel in the front yard, All I smell is mold now.
Red roses turned white, the air gettin cold now.
Dead grass wrapped around the chair I used to fold out.

Don't come around actin like we homies.
Don't walk around talkin' like you fuckin know me,
all you are fuckin lies, 
just like you're fuckin life. Don't waste my fuckin time.

Inbox been stackin up,
Now it's time I show 'em what
OmenXIII really do
kill a verse and I kill ya crew.

You got cars, I got more speed.
You got bars but im 4G.
You flip phone but I'm touch screen.
But can't nobody else touch me.

Said can't nobody else fuck with me.
You laptop but I'm pc,
You black top but I'm concrete
I'm raindrops on your fuckin heat.

People never liked me anyways,
You type a lot, Just come and say it to my fuckin face.
I see all the comments, I see all the fuckin hate.
I don't know why you thought I gave a fuck anyway.

Ghost (Prod. Sliss Beats)

OmenXIII - The Lonely Ravine (Feat.Sosi)

OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol (Prod. Drew The Architect)

OmenXIII- Separating Self From Me (2015)

_sesh

OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol

http://www.mediafire.com/file/rm8netx2tx8tr51/OmenXIII_-_DECODE.zip

Is it just me?
What do you see?
Is there writing on the walls?
Am I hiding from it all?

Or is it you,
That's blind from the truth.
Is there writing on the walls?
Are we hiding from it all?

Why am I so numb?

Why am I so numb?
People come and they go,
I can't let them in
Because my mind is my home.

Why am I so sick,
Why am I so jaded,
You know I just want to live
You know I'm tryna stay faded.

Please let me go.
  
Is it just me?
What do you see?
Is there writing on the walls?
Am I hiding from it all?

Or is it you,
That's blind from the truth.
Is there writing on the walls?
Are we hiding from it all?

DECODE

01001101 01001001 01000001 00101010  (Prod. Morgoth Beatz)

Nowadays actin like I don't got no line.
Seperate me from myself with a cold knife.
Bury me in a place with no light,
no thoughts, no time, and no life.

I see everything, but feel like I am so blind.
Both sides got perspectives for their own side.
Still kinfolk killin off their own kind.
You will never find diamonds in a coal mine.

Everybody worthless in the end so,
I cant find emotions for myself, it's like my head broke.
I been gettin high so I don't feel low.
Sippin in silence, smokin on crescendo.

Smoke dissipate every second that the wind blow.
Time defabricates and the days turn to limbo.
Life is a labyrinth that light could never expose.
I am a survivor, every night I'm tryna get home.

Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing.

AUTOPILOT.CRASHOUTTT [PROD. PERCROLLER & POLOSHOOTERRUS]

DEATH PLUS