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#NOWTHEFIREISBURNING

a story by tacet

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Produced, Mixed, & Mastered By Tacet
Written By Tacet
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TITO PARASITE & BERNIEMACELEVEN - PUNISH (PROD. BM11)

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LYRICS:

VERSE 1: 
Look into my eyes and you will see this world is full of misery
there is no god there is no peace 
the things you love are all deceased 
there’s only pain so take the blade and slit your vein and just let go 
always feeling so detached I lost trust and lost my hope 
I know I can’t ever cope with all the things I’ve ever said everything I’ve ever done mane I wish that I was dead leave my brains up on the wall 
leave my body full of stress 
I’m so done with all this shit mane I just think I’m too depressed 


VERSE 2: 
(What’s the)x2 
What’s the definition
I think I’m so done living 
I cannot make decisions so I guess I’ll take prescriptions
nobody ever listened
they just assume I’m trippin
so I’ll sit back roll a blunt and tie the noose around my neck
I’m always wishin for my death
so maybe god will hear me out so I can finally lay and rest cause life only full of stress
you can only watch it burn 
fade away and turn to smoke
life’s joke and you are nothing 
just remember that Fasho.

THE DEFINITION OF LIFE  [Prod. RO$ETTA]

[RO$ETTA]
rollin up a blunt to kill the short term 
never know where the fuck i’m going, a lesson learned 
i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding, i’m bleeding out, help
i need your love it’s a bandage and all your kisses stitches 

i’m going far away, never know what time or day 
just know that i’ll be gone but i will leave this song to play 
i know i shouldn’t have ghosted 
there was no other option 
i wanted you so bad
but i didn’t wanna cause no problems

i’m better on my own, keepin in my own zone 
fuck all the money, the drugs, the pussy, and all these hoes 
yeah, oh no woah 
i keep on smoking this bud
i keep on rapping this song 
these bitches hittin my phone
i’d rather be alone 

[ograbbitwalker]
all of my memories fade away
when i take another pill, like to think i’m okay
xanax bars, heavy scars, on my thighs, on my arms
but these battle wounds are what set me apart

oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
why my god never answering any calls
maybe his number has changed or i’m blocked
oh my god, oh my god
i don’t give a fuck, give me Klonopin i’ll be on Mars

one with the stars, how’d it start?
riding home in the back of the car
mama told me roll up my sleeves 
i went home and called the plug
oh my god, i’m so gone, disappeared in the fog
you’ll never find me again hoe
lil smoke-a-lot, oh my god

BURDEN

Coded Words (feat. ograbbitwalker)

Coded Words x ograbbitwalker

https://youtu.be/6ZGEDeYehVs?si=oZdo_9wKTjImS9LV

MIND CRAZED [PROD. RO$ETTA]

Lyrics: DEDICATED TO THE DECEASED

ENVIOUS: 
(Who’s that x4)
Who’s that Broke ass Mother Phucker who be dissin on my name
this pussy boy ain’t really bout it
pussy boy named LAZY RAINE
if you really fuckin bout it tho come and stomp my fuckin brains
but I know you won’t cause you a hoe and always been the fuckin same
actin hard
all for what
never held a fuckin a gun
now you think that you a shooter
you’s a loser pussy mf talkin on the net
you’s a little fuckin hoe
who be dissen but kissen our asses all up on the low

who do think that you is, you pussy boys ain’t gon live
and fuck that fat bitch named LUNA who be thinkin he the shi
you just another lame ass pussy boy who we gonna diss
then we cut up your body parts and leave them with fish

LOKRYPT: 
(Ay)
DELUSIONLUNASHAWTY 
stepping to me you get bodied
You claim you grippin that Tommy 
Send A couple shots to yo body 
watch how you drop fall and waddle 
Say that you with it quit bluffing 
You from the burbs ain’t bout nothing 
This Killa killa head hunting 
You bitches running hella lip 
fucked up on some type of substance 
Mane Motha Phuck a LAZY RAINE
you’s a punk tryna play the victim 
Sneak dissing up on my team
bitch boy MISERY come meet yo defeat 
You pussys need a crew to talk shit I’ll kill you single handedly

How you gonna diss talking shit act like you don’t fuck with me 
You pussy ass fuck tighten up step to me ima make you bleed 
187 dropping peasants you phonies hiding  fear my presence 
ILL MINDED cruelty click temple souljas don’t fuck with us devils 

RO$ETTA: 

mane fuck all that noise 
ain’t talkin bout nothing 
y’all are bitch 
pussy made motherfuckers
talkin bout how y’all packin clips
but all y’all pack is personas
cap in your raps, you sucking dick
of all the people above you 
just in the hopes, they get you rich

but ain’t nothing going on 
where’s the bodies in your songs?
where’s that motherfucking tommy?
where’s them motherfucking guns? 
mane i swear i heard y’all say
that y’all was running up? well, run
i’ve been getting bored lately 
i’ma need some fucking fun

but the only action y’all got
is in the movie scenes bitch
fucking punk ass motherfuckers 
think they rowdy, talking shit
nothing but a bunch of hoes
lil pussy ass clones
quit playing roles of a gangsta
and tell your mom i said hello
fucking hoe

PLAY THA VICTIM ( Ft. LOKRYPT & RO$ETTA ) [ Prod. RO$ETTA ] [ VISUALIZER OUT NOW ON YOUTUBE! ]

Prototype [prod.$ithLord]

Run it back 
Swing that blade 
Smoke a sack 
Where you lay
Take a piss 
On yo grave 
I want fire 
I want rage 

Masked up 
With a loaded clip 
Sawed off 
Shotty that’ll 
Make yo ass flip 
Smoking on purp 
Got me high than a bitch 
Backwoods rolled 
I ain’t passing shit

Prototype you can call me Kawaki
Kill at night, nobody gone stop me 
Nick at night while your girlfriend top me 
Aim down sights, 360 so sloppy 

Vintage like genesis 
Consciousness raising it 
Unsheathe my blade 
Meet yo neck 
With the severance 
These bitches reverent 
Pimping so elegant 
Yung $ithLord 
Master all the elements 

Battle meditation 
Unleash all my hatred 
Curb stomp a punk bitch 
Smash yo fuckin face in 

444 when I hit the scene 
War, war, war 
Rip out ya spleen 
Dead men talk 
Don’t back up a thing 
Pussies want more 
Tore up the scene 

Knights of the Ren 
Ima slice up yo friend 
My minds a weapon 
Let the darkness in 
Enlightened mage 
Sacrifice you today 
I’m out my mind 
Wipe existence 
With rage

A $ITHGANG PRODUCTION

RIGHT NOW ft. cxca

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