run it up 
tell em run it up
run it up
tell em run it up 
x2

tell my team to run it up 
molly in my cup 
pour my feelings in ur cup 
make u see my dreams make ur shawty fall in love 
fall in love 
i could never fall inlove 
thought i couldn’t fall 
then i land in shangri la
omg omg omg
cant touch the ceiling fall in love 
fell in love w a shawty it’s the molly in my cup 

baby it’s my fault 
maybe it’s the pills 
drive around the city i could never see the thrills 
only feel the chills 
frozen city frozen blood all on my pain pills 
why cant i stay still 
time stands stills 
when i’m w u 
i wish i knew me like u know me when i feel ill

creeping i don’t have no patience 
want it i run it i’m faded 
yk i love it when she keep on buggin it makes me feel like i just made it 
everyone’s quiet i slay shit 
that’s why i know that i’m not famous 
cause ppl b faking when i’m gon b chasing my goals cause i’m not on that lame sit
feel like a phantom i stay lit 
the demon they call me i know it 
ik i’m gon make it my days r so blended why is it so hard to just say shit

Run it (prod. Deadlung)

Produced by Yunggastly

[Vagabond]
Anti-life for these whites that are on the far right,
See me float as I write their names in my death note,
Got the blade on my side every time the wheels slide,
$uicide on repeat, nightmare from the Eastside

Little scumbag prick from the C Wood,
Used to spend my days at Meriden on the 4 foot,
So don’t fucking rush me with your bullshit,
Don’t fucking talk to me, look

On my pusher pushing through the sticks,
WhiteWitch in my ear baby girl I can not hear,
Anyone around me any fucking more,
Stress level got me banging on the devil’s door,

No longer give a shit about this life,
Carcass hanging from my ceiling what a sight,
Tryna picture ways to no longer be a fucking burden,
Tryna picture my life having any fucking purpose

[WhiteWitch]
Never sober when i talk to my therapist
I chase my own demons just for the hell of it
All this smoke I gotta hold inside my lungs 
Got me trippin 
get a candle lit 
pale as fuck 
I need some medicine 
I know I’ve been suppressing 
Everything i haven’t mentioned 
It’s messing with my mental 
Start to feel like a burden
Don’t care about who I’m hurtin
I’m arguing with my reflection 
So I’m kinda preoccupied 
Could you please leave me a message 

I don’t decline i let it ring 
You’re messing with my energy 
no honor in a group of thieves 
Act like you got tricks up your sleeve
My magic could put you to sleep
you’re messed up psychologically
I’m Purposely avoiding grief
Don’t mind if I decide to leave 
ignore toxic tendencies
you can’t fix all your problems with amphetamines 
I’ll never see you in a magazine 
Forgot the things you said to me
But i still have my memory 
Impossible to get ahead of me 
Cut off just like a guillotine 
 
[Subliminal Asylum]
whitewitch 
vagabond
and gastly with the beat 
shit
you don't have a meaning 
go and sell some feet pics 
welcome
let me seat ya
then we will relieve ya
see ya
hear ya
but wouldn't wanna be ya

easy come and easy go
that's the way i like flow
ima go accomplish goals 
go line up
it's row by row
damaged masses 
who's at fault it will not stop 
there is no halt 
say fuck the church and start a cult 
i kept my plot locked in a vault 

more problems so fuck the money 
id rather chill with the homies 
make music 
erase the phonies 
could try 
but you couldn't fold me

can't wait cause we're on the clock 
it ticks then it always tocks
so throw at me all your rocks
for giving you what I got

couldn't fool me 
whatcha doing
it's a movie
and we're on the screen

Scotch

lyrics
a misfit, from your time and standards
hold my right wrist
when your god has answers 
and i might miss your diamond figure
hold onto me as times getting thinner 

your beautiful eyes 
and your aura 
i see thru your disguise 
you make a different versions of me inner lies
and i jus hope we never get the chance to intertwine 
but when i look at you it leaves a devil in my eyes 
doublin’ my vice
on and on i see like maybe two of what you might
and i can’t see the road 
something written in my eyes
imma at an all time low (low)
distant cover up from the time we spent low (low low low)
and you look paler when it snow 
i can see you cover up the things that you can’t let go

a misfit, from your time and standards
hold my right wrist
when your god has answers 
and i might miss your diamond figure
hold onto me as times getting thinner 

and i was blank for like half of this month
idk what to say 
suppress all the change
and i feel safer when we look 2 the sun 
my month in 2 days 
u don’t feel the same age
look to the sky 
it don’t seem right 
my mind is upset 
i try to tell you that my mind is upset 
look to the sky (when the timing seem right)
it don’t seem right (stuck in deep light) 
my mind is upset 
i try to tell you that my mind is upset

mourning routine (prod. jean parker x daks9k)

Looking For The Hollow Tree

Let Me Grieve

1/3 Solitary EP (prod. john mello)
produced by @johnmello

LYRICS:

Don't you say to me that you're not okay
I'll hold your hand through your darkest days
I can't say that there will be better days
All I know is that we will be okay

So sink your teeth into my veins
Thread the bullet through my brain
Put them diamonds on my chain
Put them tats' up on my face

People always say they never heard Idio before
But I spit so cold
When the moon don't shine, but the rain it pour when I pull up to your door
Thinking 'bout you got me so much shit up in the vault.
You ain't ever gonna let me in. That's a fact, I know.
Sip slow, when I'm pouring up that 4.
See, I ain't ever smoke that dope, I just pop a couple pills til' I feel I'm on a roll, aye.

Get out my way though
Grind every day for the pay roll
Moneys so low, if you say so
But I still spend on a daily, you know Idio be going where the Henny at.
Smoke a couple fags and get it back
Ghostwork, we up in the Thraxxhouse
Idio, Mello, we cashing out.

Solitary EP (prod. John Mello)

Rebirth

REBIRTH [PROD. JOHN MELLO]

Lost With You

Juice Wrld-Amnesia

Travis Scott & Young Thug - Trance (prod. Saven Beats)

doomsday is here! this is the soundtrack to the end of the world 

1. love for later 
2. going crazY 
3. CONTAGIOUS 
4. apocalypse dance party 
5. money makes the world burn
6. Leap of Faith
7. ANXIETY SUCKS

Produced/mix/mastered by NICK PROSPER, with co production from QUINCY DAVIES & TNVR

Lost With You

DEATH PLUS

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