Cujo - Watching (prod. $crim)

Feature by BOONE 
Produced by DRO
Engineered by lilshunny

LYRICS : (ANIMUS)
Shut up the devil will talk too much 
Just listen to people that helping me breathe 
Aye shout out the people that wishing I bleed 
That hate in their mind while I roll up the leaf 
But you don't know me 
Keep wishing you did 
While I further my vision implanting my seed in the winds 
Dropping wisdom on those that are able to read in between all the schisms 
They plotting betrayal 
Awaiting a fail 
Because their bodies too frail 
To withstand all the speed 
That this generate 
Never gonna dedicate 
Scared to break skin 
So they never gon penetrate 
Rather desinigrate 
On surface of sun 
In the center I demonstrate 
How i've been biding my vices 
Inside of my mind 
Turning my darkness to shine
What's rotten to wine 
Reaping my profits 
And taking my time 

You don't know my pain 
I don't know your name 
We are not the same 
We are not the same 

Used to wanna die 
Now I'm enjoying a life 
That i'm proud to call mine 
This is what ive designed 
At the end of the line 
When you thought it was over 
Feeling so hopeless 
I rose up and found love in what I had spoken 
You cannot destroy what you did not create 
So move over 
Or subcome to the hatred you've gathered and blow up 
Inside of your brain all alone you are no one 



(BOONE)


inside of my brain alone I am no one
I must be insane stress taking a toll on
my mind everyday it goes on for so long
this isn’t okay I hope this ends; dozed off
let that rope hang I’ll swing in a coma
over southern terrain
the shunny scumbag keeping you deranged
don’t wanna blow up I can even waste it
not stopping or giving a shoulder

for any dumb sucker done with this fake love, motherfuckers wanna stomp all over what you work on but take one good look in the mirror

then they stop to be real once
see their dignity disappear
ain’t it rough?
the picture you sought out isn’t fucking clear

something you failing at
held out of relevance
money hid in the safe
down in the devil’s chest
nothing to do, you rest
leading an awful rest of yo life
in this oppressive mess
Rossi wine in this bitch
dining on rotten flesh
growing grey throughout me
some times I can’t even catch my breath
always in these scummy ways
as I smoke then retrogress

ANIMUS × BOONE - CORRUPTION (prod. DRO)

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Official Music Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ca2Q2tNC1U

Spotify
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Alice in Underland

$OUTHKRO$$-Alice in Underland

Gizmo & Prohibeo - I Dare You To Do It Again [Prod. Purpdogg]

MOBBIN DA ASTRALS FT. KASSTRO

0410

(sample: Richard Orofino "wont b remembered")

baby I’m a piece of shit i don’t deserve your love
looking in your eyes i see a person i can’t become 
too hurt, too cold, too many times I’ve been played like a fool
i promise if you stay here though the same ill do to you 
I’m never coming home i swear its better if you stay
let me leave this place and then my memory will fade 
i just need you to remember everything i said today 
I’m not gonna stay
You don’t feel the same 
look me in my eyes tell me thats it lies 
but i know youll fade ,
and i 
can never leave this place no 
and i 
will die here where i stay doe
oh no

Please, Leave This Place

(co produced w/Timmy Holiday)

(LIN)
i need to be this way 
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change
I’ve been out of it for way too long 
tryna write a song
feeling like i can’t breath but i gotta move along
started BC back in 2016 
now I’m 22 feeling like i miss the old me
feeling like i miss SVDI whipping past 100
now Its just me like all of a sudden 
with my friends I’m front’n 
only a hand full of people that i fuck with 
every one else in my life can go and eat a fucken dick 
i don’t give a fuck 
sluts wanna suck dick 
and I’ve emptied out a couple guts in my life but i don’t cuff shit 
I’ve had enough 
of all of you fucks 
fuck you all ill grab my blade and slit my wrist i wanna get out bitch 
I’m tryna feel 
anything please 
all these people that surround me give a fuck if they all cease to breathe 
she hung by noose
got her face blue 
if i don’t love my self what makes you think that ill give a shit boo 
god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week
when i die don’t cry
the thought of death it makes me feel alive
i could always try to live and thrive 
but i don’t think i have enough time 
motherfuckers know that
i hate all of you pests 
ending you or i makes me content 
you should see the world for what it is
harvesting these people who are just full of shit
so make sure that 
(all of these lies 
i can always fuck my mind 
let me claim what should be mine
my demise it does entice
i can always rid my time 
and my tongue it rips through lines 
but my head will break my spine
im tryna die)
([god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week])

(SVDI)
know I’ve done this for a while
Ain’t it wild
Ain’t it foul
I’m smoking loud
It keep me down
Clock keep going round and round
Don’t want to be stuck here right now
I gotta find my way up out
This fucking place
Dig out this grave
And dust my self off
Off off again
Been here before
I just went down
Even some more
Don’t wanna be this way no more
Popping some more
Smoking some more
Don’t you visit me
I don’t want no eyes on me
I sit here silently
Cause I don’t want no eyes on me
I don’t like attention much
I just sit here and smoke my blunt
Don’t you look or touch
If I wanna bust a nut
I’ll hit you up
But I’ll never wife a slut
Cunt
Rancid bitch
Me, I have no faith in shit
I love to watch the razor split
Up and down her writs
Sluts can rest in piss
Drank a bottle: 5th
Body is numb, cold as the knife I am with

(LIN)
i wanna feel what i felt back then 
forsake these black thoughts only death in my head 
i don’t really wanna die but I’m getting sick of life 
some try to dismiss everything i said i lack a friend 
don’t try to change a single thing about me 
greed 
meets my only reason for fucking breathing 
i won’t ever fucking love you 
no
I’m not as good as you fuck no I’m better than you
cutting her neck with these fucks i reduce you
i need to be this way
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change

Be This Way (co-produced w/ TimmyHoliday)

much love to the homie BAMBOON for producing such fire. Be sure to follow him everywhere as well as SLACK. Like Comment Repost you already know.

YOUNG SLACK
@thereal_young_slacc
https://soundcloud.com/slack-engels
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCdcecK_L3g25xh8T7sFcuDw

NØTHIN MATTERS
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6hf_6Y_SE2wZ-oHihCwvYw
@cl0wny.n0thin @mullaxul @n0thinmatters (ig) @n0thin_matters (twitter)

BAMBOON
@bamboonisdead (ig) @bamboonski (twitter)
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCtUultJ9S6MviPuTmX-g0IA

LYRICS

CL0WNY
Im
Different than the rest
No wonder they stare at the way that i dress
Dont need to impress
Just need to ascend to descend to my death
Why i aint savin breath on these tracks i invest in etch my flesh
Pull out my hair hope you think of me less
Aint here to make friends
While im here ill progress with evil in my head
Stuck constructing corrupting the game 
With all of my messages left unsaid
Undead motha fucka a mess
He dissects his tendons in the mirrors reflection
Said fuck resurrection ill stay in the depths
Never know my intentions intend to project
Dont care boutta mention attend to the set
Sometimes cant make attendance it makes me upset
Shout out homies out west shit i still havent slept

OLD HOUSE
I turned my back and walked away 
Like it never even happened 
I’ll stop to think time to time if I’m even breathing 
I try to sleep until it’s late
I stay awake til the next day 
Im takin sleeping pills
It help me feel less 
I got these xs on my hands 
I think no less of what I did 
I’m fucking smokin til I’m dead 
Im fuckin sick it’s in my head 
I put that on the family 
And all who’ve gotten close to me

SLACK
i changed alot
You call me a monster based on the mufuckin fangs i got
Cuz i slang alot
Cuz i bang alot
I put drugs inside my veins alot
Cuz the pain i got is so deep
But tell me lil baby who fuckin with me
Disgusting as fuck cuz i come from the streets
Where they sell they soul and they sell it for cheap
They might sell it to Satan or sell it to me
Might sell it for heron might sell it to tweek
Might keep it for years just to losin it dreamin
And i hope that my babies they stupid as me
If they stupid as me boy then they got it comin
3 years and countin im still fuckin runnin
Like my name is Forest and im steady comping 
They think that im deaf cuz they cant tell me nothin
Advanced for a youngin they still call me slack
Yes ima felon i still pull the strap
Still bust ya ass if you tryna scrap
And ill still cut u off if you turn to a rat
No i cant fuck with that
I had enough of that
I spill blood for that
Where i stay at
Came up for grabs
Me and NØTHIN MATTERS
We fuckin splatter your brain back
Keep comin back
If you comin back
Then you comin back to replay that
Came up for grabs 
Me and NØTHIN MATTERS
We fuckin splatter your brain back
Like woah
Cant seperate from my bros
And i put that shit on my soul
Cuz they was with me in the cold
And i know that theyll never fold

SEPULCHRAL II  ft. YOUNG SLACK (Prod. by BAMBOON)

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nØthin matters and you doubt this
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