rips,  kid! got this whole record on repeat

I love being hopelessly addicted to the internet :D

WITH: @DHAELO
PROD: @SSJCXRPSE
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @DHAELO & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[D'HAELO]
What's the point of trying if everyone looks down on me?
Lockpicking every door in life I can but I'm running out of keys
I waste my life thinking "Is there any more of this?"
When the roof caves in, I'll sleep under a bridge
I focus on the now because I got no built future
Ranting stuff about real life but entitle it cringe humor
Gibbertalk to the wall but instead it's a bunch of losers
Who supposedly know better about noise and call themselves album reviewers
And yes, I had an AOTY—
Account with a page of the user score being fifty-five
But I caved in and deleted that crap right as I write
These lyrics with self-judgement but no closer to suicide (damn)
lawa mi li ken ala isipin la mi o pake
ma sina li walo li ma pi jaki mi li kapesi
ni li pilin kiwen taso mi wile—
mi wile toki tawa jan ale e ni: mi wile ala e ni (je)

[HOOK]
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala

[SAINT SLEEP]
I got 95k scrobbles on my last.fm
Nice guys finish last and I'm lapping them
I should just delete that shit my music taste elitist 
I don't even listen to my own shit
Education was a waste I studied for my IQ test and failed it
Pale in comparison to peers but beg on knees for attention
Taking pride in being so pathetic 
Recent credits are just drinking cyanide 
And dipping cigarettes in mold
And I'll never stop
I was told to stay on the straight and narrow
But I barrel roll into embrassment
Two options left either perish
Or I tell my parents that the only (grand)children that they getting is my dick riders
Ne mogu da progutam tvoje lažI
Svi to svuda mole za malo uspeh
La di da di krijem se od strahu
Sada se nadam svetlijim danima
Ali mrzim kako se izgledaju
Znajŭ da sam sve bliže krajŭ

[HOOK]
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
we, we, mi pilin anpa
pilin wawa li ale lon tokana
mi pilin suli ala la pakala
mi pilin suli ala la pakala

Net Addict

Stream/Buy

D'Haelo & Saint Sleep - Net Addict [prod. cxrpse]

nAvvvi & Lord Distortion
prod. james gorczyca

my_fursona_isn't_relevant (ft. bruhmanegod)

Love you all 👁️

IG: @lovefromlawson

Produced, Written, Mix & Mastered by: Van Lawson

LYRICS:

(I was made for this)

They tell me a lot
All of those tryna step on my vibe
Sick and tired of you feminine guys
Tryna tell me how to live my life, yeah
They tell me a lot
Autumn shows and I work round the clock
Yeah, lil bro tryna pick on my lock
Tryna steal my flows and my sound, I saw, yeah

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

Yeah, don’t give a fuck if you’re vexed
Is what it is, I’m next
Is what it is my son, I am the one
What you expect?
(They tell)
If you pressed my brudda then text
(Me)
If you want, I give you the steps
Cause right now you looking dumb
Your music is numb, you lacking respect
These loud mouths unfamiliar with silence
Just makes me think that you’re incapable of violence
So numb to life you act fake to survive it
You bark but where’s your bite? I think you should be quiet

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot 
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

You think you’re ready?

Tell Me Alot

KiD KAMi & FENRIR - BLOODY FISTS

HANGTIME (FEAT. DEEMXNN + FXCKJAMIE) [PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM + AKVRI]

prod. me

tear me into pieces
i really think i need this
so many tears on your it face looks so seemless
heart was left loveless
how are you so heartless
so much red on my knife i think im bleeding
(x2)

blood on the wall like a red room
i get slow when i consume
ecstasy look like the full moon
racks in my hands yeah my money blue
diamonds on my neck yeah ive been chasing all my dreams
stuck between 4 walls nobody hears my screams
praying to god when im falling on my knees
getting all these racks when im flying overseas

when im flying overseas
yeah im falling on my knees
nobody hears my scream

tear me into pieces
i really think i need this
so many tears on your it face looks so seemless
heart was left lovess
how are you so heartless
so much red on my knife i think im bleeding

bleeding (feat. ezrah)

lyrics:

Fuck I failed suicide again 
Fuck every time I try 
I wake up tryna die again 

thought I'd visit Hell
Feels like I'm already there 
what's between life
And the afterlife
i'm halfway there

where am I again?
fuck I failed suicide again 
fuck every time I try 
I wake up tryna die again 
fuck I rather be covering blood 
Thinking about suicide again 
I know I just tried 
but I think I might just try again 

thought I'd visit Hell 
it feels like I'm already there 
plenty of reasons why I shouldn't die 
but I don't fucking care 
what's between life
And the afterlife
i'm halfway there
i'm alive 
But I don't feel alive 
I'd rather not be here 

I'm a suicidal failure 
it's like every time I try 
I feel like such a fucking pussy 
just can't seem to get it right 
where am I 
Last thing I remember 
I was tryna die 
had a gun by my side 
but I was tryna use a knife 

murderously 
The thoughts in my head 
only thinking about one thing 
that's murdering me 
sometimes I pick up a gun 
And pointed to my face 
When the thoughts controlling me 
sometimes I like to go up 
Against my skin with a blade 
When I really wanna bleed 
Ashing a cigarette 
on the top of my tongue 
to see how Hell taste 

where am I again?
fuck I failed suicide again 
fuck every time I try 
I wake up tryna die again 
fuck I rather be covering blood 
Thinking about suicide again 
I know I just tried 
but I think I might just try again 

Please don't make me
Don't bring me back don't wake me
Just let the demon take me
No need to resuscitate me
Kill me for the plug
Oh what a dream
What the fuck
Prepare me a seat in Hell
Don't think I'll make it up above

Fuck I failed suicide again 
Fuck every time I try 
I wake up tryna die again

FUCK I FAILED SUICIDE AGAIN?!?!

Unfortunate to be hidden in the concealment outside pixels to make laughter less audible.

prod. @zyrom
artwork by: @the0000 & @dhaelo

lyrics:
Years of hiding my true self
The colors I've been facing
Are slowly starting to turn red
Wondering if I can make it

Can make it
Can make it
Yeah

At least no one is here to bother
Stay in the bubble yet I cannot recover

At least no one is here to bother

My own laugh track gets atrociously louder
My mind doesn't know to comprehend
Losing myself to pretend
That I climbed to the top of the mountain

Of the mountain
Of the mountain
Yeah, oh yeah

At least no one is here to bother
Stay in the bubble yet I cannot recover

concealment's sitcom

https://youtu.be/II9n8rAaCqY?si=f78P_CQEYgrDo-qI


Screaming, in pain
Is it ever gonna feel the same?
No reason, no call
Did you ever really care at all?
Go, get away
Retreat back to your cave 
Snow, in the rain
Six feet beneath your grave 

Heading home, I want out 
Said don’t make a sound 

My brain damaged inside
Come along the cynical ride
Left alone this pitiful fight
Beautifully i’m purified
Fly fly fly
Beautifully i fly
Beautifully i fly

Screaming, in pain
Is it ever gonna feel the same?
No reason, no call
Did you ever really care at all?

Heading home, I want out 
Said don’t make a sound

Sodium

Sodium (ft. moonluvsluna)

featuring @fvkzxro @xnightmindx @thedarkteenager

𝐖𝐇𝐘/𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓/𝐘𝐎𝐔/𝐃𝐈𝐄?

https://soundcloud.com/ericnorth
https://soundcloud.com/traviskarter

I've been telling myself that I can't feel right.
How can I enter my future if they block pipes?
Now these copies stuck in different cities,
Quickly, with titties, trying to cop these petries
Two faced people expect a greeting with only a meeting.
Bitch I'm Filthy and I'm from the South.
Pissing rappers off with just the words out my mouth.
I don't care if you don't fuck with me.
Doing shit on purpose, I don't want you to like me.
Very enlightening, despite my despire, I'm frightning
Acting on enlightment.
Excited bitch, I've been acting like I light this shit.
In spite of this, I've been hiding it.
Baby I've been hiding it.

Who can tell me that I can't just run?
Blowing success out of my lungs.
Kingdom full of Hearts, I ain't got the key.
They wanna watch me bleed.

I don't want nobody else to come and get it.
If you fuck with me I'll leave your body on the ceiling.
This music has me in trance, my mind is a slave.
Someone come thru and help me dig my grave.

Dig My Grave ft. Eric North & Travis Karter (prod. Eric North)

an entity on the internet for your enjoyment.

Dig My Grave ft. Eric North & Travis Karter (prod. Eric North)

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