8corpses Lyrics:

Bitch
I’m a pothead
Till I dropdead 
I got highdeas 
Goin on in my head 
bag full dro
bag full doe 
If a bitch wanna beef 
Then I bag up that hoe


BLAZED OFF THE 
RAW CONE
KUSH HIT THE DOME
NOW IM MOTHAFUCKIN STONED
Sippin on a 40 while
 I wait for the next toke 
Push my face 
through the weed smoke 
wish this was the epilogue 
But it’s really just a monologue 
Logging words monolithically 
with my fervent tongue 
I do this for the old and young
Do it for homie
 who wanted to be hung
You never know what’s in the minds
Of others we walk among
admitting wrong 
Is The first step 
To humbling one 
Even if you don’t want to breath that phrase 
Out of your lung 
Got hella Weed smoke in my lungs
Hitting that top shelf outta the bong
My Lifes been shattered 
Scatter brain 
Brain scattered 
They said
I needa get it together 
My brain feels like pieces of glass 
Duct Taped together 
Hate feelin
under the weather
I’m insane
Insanely toakin 
on the reefer
Why the liquor taste better when your life is shittier 
Chronologically
Smoking chronic 
chronically 
Undoubtedly 
Trying to figure out 
What helps me 
Coming loose at the seams
Life isn’t always as it seems
Taking a brisk walk 
On this beat 
try to walk on me 
You will get
 briskly beat
Not here to deceive 
Imma step on any motherfucka
that try to test me
Feelin frisky 
Dont frisk me
Everything is risky
Risking my life with every
 sip of the whiskey 

Bitch
I’m a pothead
Till I dropdead 
I got highdeas 
Goin on in my head 
bag full dro
bag full doe 
If a bitch wanna beef 
Then I bag up that hoe

Bearded Legend:

Coming back from a mental block,
Gotta keep it all moving like the hands on a clock,
Better know your damn role, I ain't talking bout The Rock,
If you're smelling what I'm cooking, I'ma put you in a headlock,
If you really wanna know, I ain't getting bored,
Tell you 'bout my life, I ain't talking in a metaphor,
Lonely motherfucker like the Beatles singing Eleanor,
Getting what I wanna and you know I'm always getting more,
People telling me I'm crazy, maybe,
They won't ever get it 'cause them motherfuckers lazy,
Ain't no telling where the mind of this man goes,
Moving so fast like I'm playing on a banjo,
It's another nice dream, we awaken,
Looking all around, realize it's amazing,
You hating, all the while you're feeling complacent,
Shut the fuck up or have a date with the pavement,
Still gotta stay sane, I'm okay, otherwise I'm gonna turn into my own worst enemy,
Still gotta stay sane, it's okay, otherwise you're gonna turn into your own worst enemy

DERANGED (feat. Bearded Legend) [Prod. scaryplain]

BAKER YA MAKER - ANOTHER EPISODE(OUTRO)

LYRICS:

Standing up, step aside,
Tell the truth, know a lie,
Lift ‘em up, watch ‘em rise,
Let it out, gotta fly,
Standing up, feel the fright,
Know the truth, tell a lie,
Put ‘em down, watch ‘em die,
Hold it in, who’s alive?

It’s all so stop and go,
Know a motherfucker gonna take control,
Keep what’s mine, going out you sold,
An amount too low like an ounce of gold,
I know that you had to try,
What you do isn’t always wise,
Ain’t no shock, ain’t no surprise,
The fear is in your eyes

Standing up, step aside,
Tell the truth, know a lie,
Lift ‘em up, watch ‘em rise,
Let it out, gotta fly,
Standing up, feel the fright,
Know the truth, tell a lie,
Put ‘em down, watch ‘em die,
Hold it in, who’s alive?

You feel so uninvited,
Everything you fear’s gonna start colliding,
Demons needing exorcising,
Hate the past but you’ve been reminded,
Of all the shit you’ve done,
Drown it out, make it all go numb,
Fight or flight, now you gotta run,
What is next to come?

Standing up, step aside,
Tell the truth, know a lie,
Lift ‘em up, watch ‘em rise,
Let it out, gotta fly,
Standing up, feel the fright,
Know the truth, tell a lie,
Put ‘em down, watch ‘em die,
Hold it in, who’s alive?

Don’t wanna be forgotten,
Weighing out your options, got ‘em,
Can’t run from all your problems,
Face them shits, don’t feel so rotten,
Down to your core,
Don’t resist it anymore,
Open minds can open doors,
Make amends and go explore more

Standing up, step aside,
Tell the truth, know a lie,
Lift ‘em up, watch ‘em rise,
Let it out, gotta fly,
Standing up, feel the fright,
Know the truth, tell a lie,
Put ‘em down, watch ‘em die,
Hold it in, who’s alive?

DOWNSIDE UP (prod. bearded legend)

LYRICS:

Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Wouldn’t know a better time,
Wouldn’t know a better place,
Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Take you to a better time,
Take you to a better place, ok

Try to see,
How many motherfuckers wanna come around and try to lie to me,
Finally,
Learn from the past as I pass in my motherfucking time machine,
Finding peace,
Meditate to escape,
Now I know I gotta try and breathe,
I don’t give a fuck and I’ma say it high a mightily, yeah,
Recognizing that it’s better than before,
Said it ain’t a competition but them bitches know the score,
If you wanna see the future, I’ma show you what’s in store,
Opportunity be knocking and I’m kicking down the door, yeah

Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Wouldn’t know a better time,
Wouldn’t know a better place,
Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Take you to a better time,
Take you to a better place, ok

Pay them dues,
Profits rocket through the roof,
Making moves,
If we’re dealing with some shit, we’ll make it through,
It’s the truth,
And I cannot make it any more clear,
Feel the fear,
Always knowing that the greater days are near here,
Stay motivated, underrated since the day one,
Hate none,
Even when them motherfuckers make fun, yeah,
No one’s perfect,
But I’m knowing what my worth is,
Stay determined ‘cause I’m always seeing deeper than the surface

Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Wouldn’t know a better time,
Wouldn’t know a better place,
Our mistakes, our mistakes,
Know they really motivate,
Take you to a better time,
Take you to a better place, ok

MOTIVATED (prod. bearded legend)

prod. @slvg420

LYRICS:

Nobody gonna tell me shit,
Ain’t slick,
Fuck around, becoming Tales From the Crypt,
Aye, bitch,
If you ever wanna taste eight fists,
You don’t want the bad blood,
I ain’t talking Tay Swift, hell nah,
Motherfuckers see me moving in silence,
I ain’t ever care if anybody’s cosigning,
Sighing, look at what I’m doing when I’m trying,
Sticking to my mission, understanding the assignment, yeah

Gonna get you out the hole,
Maybe bring you to the top,
Are you ready for the legend?
‘Cause the legend gotta rock,
I been tryna do it all,
I’ve been handling a lot,
This is only the beginning,
I don’t ever wanna see shit stop

Everybody gotta know I go hard,
I’ve been carrying the game and now I’m needing a massage,
See stars,
‘Cause you motherfuckers took it too far,
It don’t matter if you’re winning, everybody got scars, real shit,
See me coming out the rough like a diamond,
Handling the heat, a motherfucker still thriving,
Smiling, reaching new heights, still flying,
Taking the controls, I don’t need a copilot, yeah

EIGHT FISTS (PROD. SLVG)

Life is only understood backwards 
And the only way to keep going
is to move forwards
when it comes to friends 
It’s like closure  
Oh my
I aint got either

People think I’m rapping just for 
the content 
Nah I’m rapping to be content 
Chronic spectator of my thoughts within 
Skull feeling like a trash bin 
Wanna just put a grenade 
up to my head
And pull the pin  

Off the top on the mic 
Like a rhode
Trying not to erode 
As I consciously take this high road
My feelings i wrote
I ain’t albino 
But I got albino in my brain
If you kno
then you know

Why am I going through it 
Why am I going through this 
I don’t know why I feel the way I do
I do 


Different strokes 
For different folks
This life is full of lessons 
I’m always takin notes 

I suppose 
Back on the Rez 
I Learned something valuable 
Had a Sweat lodge trip out 
Peace pipe got whipped out 
Hearing hyms 
And call outs
Hearing language I can’t recall 

We drank a substance from a bowl
Then I looked outside 
 all I saw was rain 
I said oh no 

I said My items were 
Gonna get damaged 
But Whoopi law bad hand said  
That they could be replaced 
But not the moment
Turns out it never even rained
And my dad who was there 
Was dead within a few days 

I’m feeling so vile. 
Feeling so violent  

Life is only understood backwards 
And the only way to keep going
is to move forwards
when it comes to friends 
It’s like closure  
Oh my
I aint got either

I don’t know where I went wrong
What the hell is going on
I don’t what I am on
I don’t know where I went wrong

 
The drugs I took were like plywood on the windows of businesses
Just a temporary fix for my mental illnesses 
Nothings really changed though
Saying I’ll stop or start tomorrow 
is why a lot of people are dead 
By tomorrow 

this is the last time
This is The last line 
Feelin like cyclops 
With this third eye
Sometimes I wanna hang like them Shoes 
on the power lines 

Shared a laugh 
with a homie 
Then in a time span 
Of less than 20
I seen his dead body 
 In the alley 
Homie never even got to live out 
his 20’s
All he saw in his last moments 
Was a barrel of a 40 

He got hit several times 
while sipping on his 40 
Ironic that now we pour out a 40
As a gesture for 
my homie 


Some people want me to rap about positivity 
I hear you homie but I really need tranquility 
Sure I’m happy I got a roof over my head 
And working utilities 
But my own head isn’t a very good working utility

FOOD FOR THOUGHT (PROD. SCARYPLAIN)

Stvn - figures alt version

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Lyrics:

(Hook)
I cannot give in to all of this, I know I'll overcome all of the shit. You should not give in to all of this, I know you'll overcome all of the shit.

(Torchfvce)
Family ain't shit to me friends don't mean shit to me
All you abandoned me walk in my life and leave
Abandoned the heavens cause there was no light to see
Darkness surrounding me clouding my energy
Living anxiety depression depriving me
I'm like a burning tree cannot survive the heat
Sucking me dry like this life is a fucking leach
quick to help others but don't have no time for me
What will it take to correct my mistakes
Why am I living I can't find my place
I'm trying I'm trying by burning my sage
Is it worth livin or is this my fate?
Is it worth trying or is this my fucking fate?
No use in trying, it's way to damn fuckin late..
Something from nothing no dad to be helpin
He died way too young and I still cannot function
My Mom can't stay sober now her life is over
Dependent on no one so now I'm a loner
I'm sick of these panic attacks
I'm sick of the life that I lack
I wish I could take it all back
I wish I could take it all back.. yeah..

(Bearded Legend)
Life as a loner as I'm getting older is making me scared like the end of October. Been misunderstood and I wish that I could just sit back and relax cuz I want to feel good. I am so fucking tired, I've always admired the type of us people who chase their desires, their dreams and their wishes, defying the physics, I'm trying to be happy while minding my business. This all is a game, we are the same, destiny's coming, she's calling my name. Don't even know how I control all of my feelings, it's taking a toll. I'ma find my way, try to stay calm, you can see it on my face, try to be strong as I'm hiding the pain, gonna start fresh, the depression will break, yeah.

Loner (Prod JI Beats) ft. Bearded Legend

For The Aspiring Occultist

ℋeavens Gate Has The Best Punch

Prod. REDZED

DOWNLOAD : https://www.mediafire.com/file/mylrzghah3xjk46/REDZED_-_ALIEN.mp3/file

I TRY TO MAKE YOU BELIEVE IN THE FEAR,
I THINK I GOT A DECEASE, GOT A SEIZURE,
I FEEL I'M RESURECTED, I CAN TEACH YA
THE BEAST IS OUT THE DUNGEON, AND GON' EAT YA

i'm from place where the grace ain't no fuckin thing 
i put them bitches in the ditches with a soviet tank
i'm in the maze 'bout to chase after killers 
i think i see the demon, it’s a fuckin maze of mirrors

i drop bomb after bomb motherfucker
i'm pullin up with the deeds that you could do you sucker, uh, 
i cant stop,need to drop, make a stain, i’m cuffin up, 
makin’ stiches, you can suck a dick for fame

LIGHS OUT

I PUT MY NAME IN 
THE GRAIN LIKE AN ALIEN (drop this)
I PUT MY NAME IN
THE GRAIN FOR THE SAKE OF IT (drop this) 
I PUT MY NAME IN 
THE GRAIN LIKE AN ALIEN (drop this)
I PUT MY NAME IN
THE GRAIN FOR THE SAKE OF IT (drop this) 

i like the sound of clipping
you like the pistol the whipping
you motherfucks i want bones
all the body drippin'
i put the fuckin dick in
she likes the way i stick in
i turn 'em in the fuckin' stone
No bitch, i ain't pickin'

i'm bout to backtrack, keepin' up with yo
foot up on the streets, and you ain't dead yet, 
comin' up with the supersonic speed,
and take yo last breath
(i'll always)
gon’ take yo last breath
(be noone)

I TRY TO MAKE YOU BELIEVE IN THE FEAR,
I THINK I GOT A DECEASE, GOT A SEIZURE,
I FEEL I'M RESURECTED, I CAN TEACH YA
THE BEAST IS OUT THE DUNGEON, AND GON' EAT YA

ALIEN

Prod. REDZED 

Drinking booze and gaining belly
Epiphone i play no Telly,
Motherfuckers i go bury
Put them in a cemetery

Nicotine up in my chest
Kidney gone i never rest
Bitch i do coke and the MD, meth,
But i do that shit to avoid the stress

I make that bass i make it bounce
killing ratta’s In amounts
I put bitches on a leash i m bout to make ya move and pounce
If i throw up you should suck it
no food up in yo bucket
Im that evil motherfucker when you die im bout to stack it,
 
I know you jealous of the melons of my bitch you got no fukin brain  
Stick it in the pig it doesnt mean shit to you anyway
I come up with the fun i make you stun
I pull up with the beef
Meth could make my teeth fall out so
I better i save up than i’ll buy new teeth

The shades of black are in here, i have found them,
Pieces of your hearth they all been drowned and 
I can make you die you always wanted me
To tear you apart

BAKER YA MAKER - ANOTHER EPISODE(OUTRO)

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