is bro obsessed with tile floor and percents? nice track btw nw

thank all
that ur hand not my throat cut 
the 40 pills thrown up 
the 30s they made sum 
to 20s im payed up
need 10 for the shaking 
flu patient erasing dementia then facing then spacing grow farther then ecosystem looking harder
carve her then i gotta dart her
distant and drooling like barter
aint trynna be noone father ill stop hurt 
let it all burn sure 
they stab me seen shirt 
its like purge or curb 
solo king emerged  
wrote my lines gets worse 
too much thoughts with thirst 
stretch my cup of worth 
might spill out through work
and it wont be first 
dying while i learn 

you you you you forge 
go in reverse order 
i shot the bullies 
wooden tip bullets 
dont wanna know take 
forever no break 
detail perf encased 
no mistakes aye aye 
i lose my scent in your hair now
i lose my sight in your stare now 
i lose my flesh underwear out 
i lose my breath as a pair how we 
synch up but then we sink down
freeze up or then we burn out 
the part of me that can share now
cant care now cant care now x2

seroquel [prod. kill ebola + homele$$]

@abortedaudio @abortedaudio @abortedaudio

+saturn's lament+
there’s something right above me
but when i look around, i only see the shadow on the concrete
i feel like the sun’s playing tricks on me, why is everybody laughing?
they emit a horrid sound and it's getting louder every heartbeat
why do i hear this chirping noise inside my head?
is it over? am i dead? someone tell me where i’m at
i don’t get it, it's a mystery why they still haven’t left
pierce my eardrums, make me deaf, leave me here till i forget

and the wind feels cold as i‘m lying in the meadow all alone
counting every single breeze till my vision turns to shades of monochrome
chlorophyll loses purpose, they are solely responsible if they don’t grow
i know my lungs are a tangled nest, let me breathe and you may hear the starlings choke

+kill ebola+
writing a bridge staring at one
another wave sun then i'm salt drum
like a belly of malt rum
blame this that that other at fault bum 
just tryna scald sum 
empty and bored like the chalk done 
side walks and don't talk run 
distant away but the stalk comes

making more shit in a sleep daze
forgetting how easy the weekdays go
on the road like ain't beat case to peep grace known 
imma realize learn decipher means aye oh
like a piper for peace aye
like a wealthy lost junkie bum groomed in new fleece aye clothes 
pill residue table with cheese stains gross
anything ground around stare and remain home
we don't see the fair on same way so don't talk alot 
2 am with no friends in my stance and prance the lots 
earl on speakers and the sneakers looking ran in knots
this shit like aneurysm feeling fucking blood clots
feel the breeze becoming easy when the mud stop
how ironic loading trailers living out one 
big gun gon put him down like he a sick mutt 
real or not regardless see through all your tricks hun

let go tryna find a fix from 
living life or ending it gotta pick one
let go tryna find a fix from 
living life or ending it gotta pick one

+saturn's lament+
they'll strangle me to death, i'll suffocate on stage
hilarity on max when i'm ripping out my cage
release 'em from the nest, they're feasting off my pain
exuberant amusement with a corpse on full display
i'll suffocate on stage
hilarity on max when i'm ripping out my cage
release 'em from the nest, they're feasting off my pain
i'll never find tranquility until they fly away

Spotify

when feathers clog my airways w/kill ebola

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

on an unnamed road
that’s where i lay, that’s where you’ll find my bones, ugh 
i took that medicine aint helpin with my soul
they told me it would make me better it just made me overdose

you know that you ain’t know shit bout me that’s cause i keep em distant
hated the way that the candy paint looked i switched the pigment
don’t even know if they feel me imagination i’m a figment 
two more tokes that i take sit down and question existence 

in the early morning, smokin before the sunlight 
i got skill, it don’t matter if i’m bladed at the gunfight
i’m reflecting, on my past, i ain’t done rigjt
sigyls etched in my back then i vanish in the night mothafucka

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i hope you’re never coming back
flickin out my blade it got him pissin in his slacks

iont care about my body, know i’m always on attack mode
every day i’m waking up and just tryna think how to stack more
finna burn you to the ground you ain’t nothing but some ash hoe
finna fuck you then forget you you ain’t nothing but some ass, hoe

my minds itching with the demons it turning to hells furnace
fill the night with all the light from all the bridges that i’m burning
put everyone up on my back know i don’t care how much it’s hurtin
spinal breaking from the weight and now the pain has got me squirmin uh

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

FIERCE WAR (DYTENNA)

Chambers

"CRADLECUT"

featuring. @imsoscaredcoma6 & @hangsaint
produced by @zyrom
Mixed and mastered by @zyrom
Cover art by @the0000

LYRICS :

coma :

I ain't felt shit since the last fit
Stuck, demons dancing with a fuckin' misfit
But I can still fuckin' grip shit
Put ten in em if them pussies wanna spit shit, uh
Seven fuckin years I've been grinding for myself
This shit ain't about a number bitch it's about my health
Keep my fuckin name up out of your motherfuckin' mouth
Keep them lips running, I'ma stomp them out myself
I can't talk much about it
But every word fucking sounds like shouting
Every footstep sounds like pounding
But now I hit back, motherfucker, keep drowning
Keep drowning
Take another hit, little bitch start counting
Start counting
Time's almost up and you still ain't found it

theo :

Between noise and quiet there's absolutely no difference
Silence gets loud; it's another form of violence
Echoing inside a warehouse, screaming sirens
What do you know about suffering all alone in silence?
5 years of loneliness; it gets heavy
On my shoulders, feel like I carry a dead body
But nothing will make me sicker than your pity
My self-hatred thinks that I don’t need any
Stop trying to get inside my skin, fucker
Every day I distance myself from the gutter
Life gets raw n real when you finally are sober
I ain't getting back to it, so don’t bother
Get me out of my head, it's such a mess
Stop looking, I can only handle so much stress
Do you know how many pills I popped? Many
Don't give me more scars, already got plenty

hangsaint :

I’ve been so sick of it
Fuck it all, I’m loading my shit
I’ve been so fucking low that I’ma clutch my grip
I squeeze bust
Now I’m motherfucking chalk dust.
Fuck a letter, bitch.
You already know my fucking end is coming
I got low with my pistol pulled, put it to my head
Adios ima decompose see you in the abyss
All I do is take pills.
Pills keep my mind muzzled till I motherfucking feel better than a letter that I wrote
Down all, I spoke about is this
I’m so fucking sick of living life in emptiness
Sometimes I just wanna sit back and pop a couple of tablets, load the fucking Mac up, let the rhino rounds rip
Let it rip
Stick a gun up
Black the fuckin' Sun out
If I run out of ammo I gotta pull out you know how the shooters do it maybe I should fucking prove it to you
This will be my last verse
Theo said to get me first man fuck all y'all

Out Now Everywhere

CRADLECUT (feat. COMA6 & HANGSAINT) [prod. zyrom]

traumatized i ain't fucking with this world 
got a butterfly knife had to match with my girl 
to the gym arm working on some curls 
hair long money longer 
got her clutching on her pearls 
got a sweatshirt on like im earl 
when i die hope they paint me as a mural  
when i die hope it save me from myself 
when i die i know im going straight to hell
that's the price when he god damn clean 
ain't a maid getting paid 
every god damn week 
with my gang and we smoking on that god damn sheesh 
if you talking allat shit then i'm calling 13 
if you talking allat shit then im calling up zeez 
he gon pop out with the 9 in his chrome heart jeans 
throw a dime to ya spine with a red dot beam 
and im high all the time so my mind not clean 
if a bitch wanna cry then it's fine by me

finebyme (prod HYZXR)

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🔨 Style: Schranz / Hard Techno / Raw 🤖 Vibe: Industrial, Mechanical & Distorted

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🔨 Style: Schranz / Hard Techno 🤖 Vibe: Industrial & Mechanical

Arnold Schranzlegger

Sex (last night) HARDTEKK RMX

find my mind p. casket

heres a song off the album for yall.
credit also goes to "yves tumor - broke in ft. oxhy", was a big inspiration for this song and was sampled here.

lyrics:

biohazard
come and meet my dagger
stab a cracker
watch his fucking brain splatter 
beneath the radar
try to fucking track us
im not a rapper
im coming with the strap yah
making bangers
who i am it doesnt matter
you is a rat yuh
call your self a mad hatter
you are a faker
better eat whats on the platter
know your manners
your reality is shattered
i am a hacker
not on pcs with an axe yuh
this beat a slapper
cracking your skull with a hammer
top of the ladder
where i belong bitch you better
give me some head ya
otherwise ill break your fingers

BROKE IN [PROD. PULSE]

VOCALS BY @novisionn
VOCALS MIXED BY: @gorejit
PRODUCED BY @akvri

LYRICS NOVISION:

(Take 4) 

bitch ima fucking kill yo family 
ima tie you down and make you watch, you my enemy
let these bullets rip thru yo head now you dead to me
pussy want smoke ima burn him in the fucking woods
[x2]

if he talking crazy, peal his skin off and eat it

bitch tape him down cuz i want him to feel it

if im fucking drowning you coming down w me 

white bitches calling me edgy, you basic! 

bitch i'm sick of it 
What about it bitch 
Why you follow me
Kill my enemies 
Ion feel no love 
So i bring the hate
bitch you cant relate 
Why you coming late?
Break yo vertebrae 
Drown him in a lake
And he wont wake 
Feel the ground shake 
Im the anti-christ 
Fuck the human race
I could never switch 
Cannot be a bitch 
This make me fucking rich 

(Chorus repeats)

ENEMY (FT. NOVISION)

ALBUM soon

FKA NOT WINNING
[still unsure about what to name this project]

Chambers

uploading here / %%

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