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@JAMESGORCZYCA1
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PRODUCED BY @BIV
ART BY @C3OF

BAILSACK

knew me then (you dont know me) [prod. sanperseus & crucifiedneedle]

My head is spinnin' out this fuckin' cage
I'm hopin', countin' till the days you leave this fuckin' place
I got no tolerance for bullshit, fuck up out my face
You pussy bitch, go eat a dick and sip the pain away

I sit and bitch about this bullshit to a fuckin' mic
I spent the worst years of my life just tryna' sleep at night
You ain't no help, you fuckin' prick, you made up half the fright
I'd put this pipe right to my dome if I ain't have to fight

And how you talkin' like you know shit?
You stupid bitch, you fuckin' lost it, we all knows it
And keep your hands up to yourself
Lay a finger on me bitch, I'll send you straight to hell

And you just talk that tough
Speakin' demon shit like you been through the fuckin' rough
You don't know shit punk
But sittin' in a kitchen gettin' slumped for fuckin' months

My whole life you been sendin' it, got me fucked up
Throwin' threats around like you think you can touch up
Put a hand upon us and I'll send the dust up
I'on give a fuck about issues I'm fuckin' done punk

The way you speak my fuckin' name
Got me runnin' ropes around my neck to motherfuckin' swing
And still you think this shit's okay
Watch me blow my cap and make it back and still you'll fuckin' sing

SCUM

find someone else
i can't forget you
my time is up
no way i come back

everyone in my way
i dont feel okay

fucking up my life
nothing seems right
not another time
i dont have the time

everyone against me
i dont wanna be me
cover my eyes, cover my eyes

i would find a way to fuck it up
no way i dont

cracks in my heart
i cant find way to keep on going
there is no light left in me
lost all my hope

fuck myself, i hate looking in the mirror
cant you see my fears? 
i feel, calling for your help; i can't

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i feel so fucking hopeless

cracks in my heart

Run up in your head
Bitches spoon fed
You ain't live how you said
Speaking on the dead
Bitch I'll bury you instead
Just been looking for fix
Killing my help
I was buried with them

Told to keep silent
Shit made me violent
Lived for attention
But learned to hide it
Pray on my problems
Think you surviving
Living for pressure
You still supplying

Don't wanna say it's ok
Just for them to take the feeling away
Don't wanna say it's ok

Pour it out
out
Pour it out
out

restorations

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent 

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent 

The actions they do does worse than words
Horizontally cutting to make it all hurt
Disrespecting me till I am no longer worth
Soon to put me 6 feet under dirt 

Fill me with hatred 
Tired being hated

Quit following thy
We here to die

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent 

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent 

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent 

Why do some of you believe in me
Just let go and let yourself be free 

Trauma experienced 
Lips stay silent

Psychosis Experiences 1994 [Prod.Sorrow Bringer]

Prod. by Biv

ft. https://soundcloud.com/blckk

piss in mi face Ft. BLCKK

FEAT. https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod & https://soundcloud.com/saturnalt
TWITTER - twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
MERCH - https://teespring.com/stores/jamesgorczyca

USUALLY IM MORE ON TOP OF THESE THINGS
I DONT EVEN MEAN TO MAKE ANY ENEMIES
JUST TRYNA MAKE THIS SHIT WORK BY ANY MEANS
BY ANY MEANS
I DONT HAVE NO OPINIONS, WHAT YOU MEAN?
DONT ASK ME BOUT THE MATTERS, PLEASE OH PLEASE
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
CONSTANTLY STUCK WITH THIS TUNNEL-VISION
I CANT SEEM TO FIND A WAY TO SHOW MY EMOTIONS
WHEN IT REALLY MATTERS
I FEEL SO FUCKED AND SCATTERED
I NEED TO PASS OUT
NEEDA STOP MY THINKING
IM FINNA CRASH NOW
THIS FLIGHT IS SINKING
NO I CANT CARE ABOUT   
THESE OTHER THINGS
IM SO SORRY IM THIS WAY
JUST KNOW THAT IM TRYING
WHY DONT WE TALK ANYMORE
CAUSE WE CANT FIND THE RIGHT WORDS
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)

(BMG)
i got way too many thoughts
throw em up at once
no one give a fuck
every night a rut
whenever i am not
within your fucking arms
take it away, take it away
i’ll learn to ignore it one day, ignore it one day
i’m done givin a fuck, givin you help
all you do is pity yourself, pity yourself
i’m so tired of it, tired of it
i’m so tired of stayin, tired of waking up
tired of staying up, tired of waking up
i’m so tired of making enemies
i’m so tired of not going to sleep

(SATURN)
moving life it's fucking cyclical
visions in these tunnels why my fov on critical
maybe its the sight that makes me feel like im going in circles
i been workin so fuckin hard but never feelin like workin
i been pushin and pullin all my walls like they made of rubber
but this shit snaps back every time im makin numbers
i dont wanna back track, thought of leaving makes me shudder
wish i wasn't a bullhead and i wasn't so stubborn
im reading scriptures from the walls when they come out
midnight when i cant help but think loud
reads like poetry that i can't hope to figure out
is there a meaning to this effort i've been pissin out?
if i just end up in the same position what is the point
i cant make two words connect without sounding disjointed
as im considering my window i loosen up all my joint
wish i could run into the night give a fuck bout some disappointment
what's a message, i need a sign
someone tell me what to do with my life
someone take away my anger and my spite
i cant afford to sleep the same way every night
im sick of pushing cos nothing around me moves
ive had enough of these walls and my room
every little noise makes me fucking angry
ima burn all my belongings and then jump right off the roof

LONG NIGHTS UP LATE AREN'T ALWAYS THE BEST (FT. BRUHMANEGOD & SATURN) [PROD. LC2K]

ICYRED x LXXIV x VAMPCRY - VIRUS [prod. BANG x FINESSE]

prod. lunar vision @lunarvision
mixed by lxxiv @adam-vanscoyk

lyrics:

[citrate]
rolling up the dope i’m boutta fly
slowly losing hope i always cry
oh he want some smoke he boutta die
lonely i can’t cope i wanna die x2

i cry
i don’t care bout the times 
i didn’t care bout your mind 
why do you scare off my mind 
why do you scare off my mind

gun is on me stacking up narcotics
all i want is money in my hands i’m stacking profit
all these pussies funny they be acting like they lost it
better go start running cause you’re lacking end up frosted

you be looking like a bitch
turning off your lights like switch
boutta end your life real quick
retta boutta pipe real quick

really cannot tell what’s which
i don’t wanna dwell on this
letting off a shell on snitch
you can go to hell you snitch

cuz that’s the way i go now that’s the way i see
boutta lose control now pop the .223
life is feeling cold now i don’t wanna freeze
yeah he boutta fold now hollows make him bleed

rolling up the dope i’m boutta fly
slowly losing hope i always cry
oh he want some smoke he boutta die
lonely i can’t cope i wanna die x2

smoke [prod. lunar vision]

gender formalities xdxdxd amirite? HAHAH yhehehe YAYABD

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7eUNVYkYWNs

ft. https://soundcloud.com/biv
prod. https://soundcloud.com/kirawthesavior
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

~na
we
we dont want bidness to take it severance
and i, need
everything separate like children wit dinner
can i, grieve
without the guilt that you tossing at me
lets just, weave
up in, out of traffic wit influence capping, and i

~biv
I been stuck all day,
This is not my face,
Heavy for my place,
Have her tongue locked safe,
I move on my way,
Guests out late,
Heaven toned all red,
And my halls burn white,
Everytime I stay,
No one solve my case,
I can't stop my lane,
I get stolen away,
I don't know by the name,
I'ma stop my take,
I'm not calling away,
I'm not calling away

~na
bite on my finger its getting so late
tell me the limits of wat u expect
baby my confidence legal drink age
promise you'll feel something you cant relate
feeling my phoniness i fold off loneliness 
im beneath the floor and i need something more

BAILSACK

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