THE EMPRESS

Sleep In Bodybags

KiLLER! [PROD. KLIMONGLUE]

Breathe in, breathe out.
Forward, backward.
To live, to die.
Each arrow that flies
Meet in the middle and slice through
Aimlessly flying through the void

Thus I return to the source.

Gesshu Soko (1696).

JISEI

JISEI [prod. Undead Ronin]

FTW/FWM (prod. NetuH)

Nobody (prod. Gullyspit)

Knewse, Kaizoku, Kaidan, ARAGOTH - Devil At My Doorstep

emotions

https://soundcloud.com/navvvi
https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1

Lord I live a way of life they couldn't stomach for a sec 
How they make it to the stars when they been fumbling the steps 
I can't stomach being round em im not fucking wit his set 
Now the way I move around they must be thinking I'm a vet 

bust open the front door at 10am, catch the rays
dreamin of billy mays, kiss a christian god both ways
i aint get it, but i never did retweet
counting down my days fore i hit the street, discreate

I done never been a pussy and I'm never switching up 
these asses, turn elastic, they been faking since the jump 
I been Stubborn as a muthafucka I ain't ever wrong 
Wiping my tears and getting on wit it I gotta move along 
Testing my patience when these thought arrive
My eyes been wide a low supply 
Opps up on the wired line 
I'm catching em all it's by surprise 
Selling his fucking soul away he sign up on my dotted line 
Making em fall for all my tricks the serpent in the hollow brine

if trauma is the spice of life im a mixture of cuman and some garlic powder
charging up by the hour, I'm distant till I tall just like the towers
like bitter sours, just give me my several flowers
fore i put the matters up into my own hands.
sorry i didnt mean to be so distant
but everytime i open up i think of ways to absent
grew up as a only child, always so alone
so everytime i end up there i feel like im at home.

Not errything has motive sometimes smoking a cig is smoking a cig
Stuff em Wit the filth I gotta treat em like a fucking pig 

barely fucking audible, my life's a stream ludwig
gather at a ribbon just to hide skin, periwig


The beef been getting spicy you would think that im Sriracha boy 
Spec uh dirt he glazing I don't give a fuck about ya boy
i done seen u brothers how u claiming that he not your boy?
I'm popping to the spot I'm making em vomit from the hollow point 
No rejoice 
I Been in command I never raise a voice 
We deploy
Bitch I bring the sorrow to a boiling point 
made it all so easily im starting to feel I'm paranoid 
Im Feeling it pushing down right on my body Think I'm losing points.

kinda funny how nothing just ever changes
my life monotonous with subtle little phases
but you better through multi era con ages
till the ball drop and you taking off the braces
i never relate, i never fit on the plate.
im looked down on by everyone around me late.
its like damn, how bad can brodie gotta be?
until you see that its really affecting me.

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Faixa 3 "DIVIDINDO BUCETA (SINFONIA DAS MARRETA)" do novo EP "MÚSICAS PRA OUVIR METENDO" do artista independente "JALIM HABEI" 🔥

✍ LETRA:

Tá ligado irmão
Tem frescura não
No mesmo quarto, mesmo buraco

Dividindo buceta
Trombeta & corneta
Fazendo a sinfonia
Das duas marretas

Mete comigo
Eu e meu amigo
Revezando os buraco
Batendo o saco

Mete comigo
Eu e meu amigo
Cada um de um lado
Nosso piru melado

Aqui não tem frescura
Eu empurro tua bunda
É a dança das marreta
Macetando a buceta

Meu irmão
Porra que tesão
Nunca imaginei
Que ia caber dois pauzão

Mestre de obra
Metendo as cobra
Duas anaconda
Tu não dá conta

Dividindo buceta
Trombeta & corneta
Fazendo a sinfonia
Das duas marretas

DIVIDINDO BUCETA (SINFONIA DAS MARRETA)

LYRICS:

(HOOK)
I been runnin’ on fumes, ghost in the system,
They don’t look at my wounds, they hope that I’m liftin’.
Number on a page, not a soul they can listen,
Thirty years in the rain, cracks start sippin’.
No love, no hope, hands shakin’,
Pressure in my lungs, the whole world’s waitin’.
Gave up everything: why they takin’?
Been 30 years now… you’re finally gonna break me.

(VERSE)

Wake up, clock in, heart numb, rinse, repeat,
Every dream I used to have now livin' under my feet.
People say “be strong,” don’t like when I’m weak,
Want a provider, not a mind that can speak.

Think with free will? They treat that like treason,
Like having my own thoughts is breakin’ agreements.
Divide me from myself, leave the pieces uneven,
Tell me to “fall in line”, like pain ain’t a reason.

I been pushin’ and pushin’ with my back up to the wall,
When I stumble, when I bleed, they don’t notice me at all.
I’m a cog in their climb, I’m the crash in their fall,
They just want me on call till I can’t even crawl...

(HOOK)
I been runnin’ on fumes, ghost in the system,
They don’t look at my wounds, they hope that I’m liftin’.
Number on a page, not a soul they can listen,
Thirty years in the rain, cracks start sippin’.
No love, no hope, hands shakin’,
Pressure in my lungs, the whole world’s waitin’.
Gave up everything: why they takin’?
Been 30 years now… you’re finally gonna break me.

Finally gonna break me...

Finally gonna break me...

Finally gonna break me...

Number On A Page (Freestyle/Rough Demo)

07. Leaving The Shire

video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ocVsUpCRrqA&feature=youtu.be
beat by DEAF  edit by LVNDMINE
Mix : LVNDMINE

LiL LANDMINE - SAY SUMN  (prod. DEAF) VIDEO IN DESCR.

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