Cigarette Cyst - CoaastGxd and @j_mattson
Produced by @vermin666
Mixed and Master by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

lyrics
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no chance now at making it out
My head spins and aches 
I tried shaking it out
but the sounds were too loud
I'm making a vow
that before I pull the trigger I'll be taking a bow
Turn around and spray my brain over the crowd
What they gonna think of me now?
My thoughts got lost with my head in the clouds
and they only give a fuck if you down
or you dead in the ground
Now I got a little clout they be coming around
Paint my face like a clown
Smile cover the frown
Chin deep in the swamp and I'm starting to drown
So pretty please just let me down
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no more time
Gotta leave it behind
I lost hope
I tossed rope to anchor the line
Its been four whole weeks since I seen the shine of the sun
Stuck in place on the run

Long day long year long life hoe 
Hate myself forgive myself repeat the cycle 
Weed dependence so I keep my fucking eyes low
No friends stay inn like Shiloh 
Independent til I end it on a high note 
You don’t wanna know the depths of which that id go 
Just to prove a fucking point bitch I’m a psycho
Swing blade see blood no type o
And I find it kinda hard to be a nice person 
I might worsen ya life if it’s the right circumstance 
Stances, spillin blood it’s romantic you can get murdered no one heard u just vanish lil bitch 
I hate everyone on the planet been manic
Doin shit no one understand it’s alright been the type stay awake through the night 
End my life bitch I might I don’t got too much fight left

Cigarette Cyst

Cigarette Cyst w/ Jmattson [Prod. Vermin]

TITAN (feat. Nomad Blue) - Single

TITAN (feat. Nomad Blue)

[Music Video]

Sin City

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pVSGGEDE6q8

TERRIFIED (Prod. Netuh) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

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Gat, shoot yo hat
Bullet hole through your mullet cold
Rising from the scriptures my name is only prophecy told
Writing paint those pictures for the crowd is moshin ryhthm mold
Draw a circle, pimp it purple, pentagram in the middle fold
circa'94, I was born, Im a nimble core
Soul is liquid ice Im making room for all these simple chords 
Strum em, run-em, im-in, venom,mode gonna make a mason score 
I think Im on my spree shit, hitting keys shit, numbers on the board 
Yeah yeah,
Contracting the vibrant hues, blood is so bright I dont wanna lose 
Trippin on morsels for minimum morse code im contacting all of the jester dudes
I got like hella blues, yeah and hella blues, im so motherfuckin sad you'de think Ide want to silence who  
God god god 
Im another god
Lookin like an enemy for mothers and these sunny fucks
I'm a funny ruckus, nade will stuck ya, splosion on yo cars
IED, for your see, takin your vision shrapnel that I lob
//
Yeah scriptz
//
I got claws, im like a sloth, covered in quills I'll stab your broads 
I got the quill, tanacious stock, take you to hell, the devil lodge 
You think youde want it, compare with bondage, the whip I bought it
The rope I bought it, the noose I want it, rippin the daphodils petals aren't honest, duh

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All these faces looking at me I just curl inside my world
I dont like it when you talk, I dont like it when you lurk
Getting on my nerves so I sleep in the day
Slipping away yeah I cannot be saved
Feeling like im falling but im standing on the ground
Dizzy from the people that are keeping me down
Fuck em fuck I just reach for the crown
I know what this sounds like, im cutting you now

Its about time I show em who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

All of these peasants just do what they told
I live my way I dont live by the code
Ill never fold 'til im one with the mold
So don't walk in my shadow my brothers they cold

Let it die
Let me take all your stacks
I just take whats mine and I ain't giving it back
Cuz im alive
But I live in a wrath
All this anger bout to make me kill em while they chillin
Im the villain
Did I hurt your feelin
We ain't stoping 'til we on top
All these rappers acting tuff gotta make em drop
Got a lot of haters but Ill never ever sever
Cuz im better tell my fans we in this together

Its about time I show them who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

Fragment Of Delusion

Couldnt resist dropping this, more soon

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 
It's a tad whiplash, BDS for the bad 
Missile seeker on these premadonna has-beens 
Im like alladin
Flying on a carpet, desert eagle in my right hand, uzi in the other 
Drivin hoopties through a cosmic ring I think I touched a feather
of the ra, -lookin through the eyes of cause and osirus, severely ill for loki odin on papyrus
Killing the gods with  parasite infected  realm with virus 
Worm, wormworm
make you fuckin squirm germ
Dont   obey shit im a motherfuckin maverick burn burn
Im incompatible with all these rattlle skulls, brain is so empty it sticks to the bottam yo 
Call me maniacal but I know better road, pulling the curtain down, now I will gladly float

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 

Ha, haha ha ha trippin on these hard highs 
Ill crunch your bones like the high hatsare behind lines
I cant now cannibal that shit it tastes like sheep and fried brain
I dont think you  want to wield torch when I do eye for eye 
I dump it magical, lookin like tragic mess I am an animal 
kind of an fan of fully-loaded shotties, gonna weta body, gonna throw a party 
Bloody rain on all the shawties, I kill everybody, vomit on the ketamolley, ima kamakazi
'puku for the kamis, strippin out this body, wait on walky talky, jester always spying

HOTLAP (PROD. RULZ ON)

Produced by: Wadjet
Cover Artwork by: FXCKJAMiE

(Lyrics)

Yeah I’m still a fucking dead man 
Walk around your block, no emotion I be deadpanned
I’m a killer, see my red hand
Throw you in the river, til you wash up on the wet sand
Ain’t no secret im a sinner
(I’m a sinner)
No redemption, not a glimmer
(Not a glimmer)
Lost cause to the grave
Never want to be saved
There’s no coming back ‘cause now I’m too depraved 

Here to fuck up again 
I can’t be defeated I’m a god among men 
Doing what I intend
Aint no interfering with me that’s a dead end

All that talk’s a waste
Simply toxic waste
and I wrecked all my bridges 
no respect for these bitches
Need a check just to finish 
like damn

Always talking like they made it
Half the fucking scene’s simply full of imitation 
Why we still up on the same shit?
Yeah I swear god, I’ve been loosing all my patience 
I wasn’t planning on this song
wasn’t til wadjet sent the beat I’m on
I Didn’t think it’d be long
Until I drop dead but shit I guess I was wrong

[Outro]

( Here to fuck up again
All that talk’s waste
Simply toxic waste )

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