Last Call

Lyrics-
(K.V)
Cause I'm always talking bout my feelings, why?
I don't really know, but deep inside
I guess it feels right, steady gripping on the knife
Will I ever live past this fucking night
I guess we'll see, I'm fucking numb as can be
Dead North, K.V, I'm the reaper you see
Bitch I was dead birth couldn't breath no air
But still somehow I'm fucking here
Me and my life have never been fair
Depression grows with the length of my hair, I'm gone
I'm always tired fighting myself
Wish I could respawn, restart but now I just go to sleep when it's dawn

Talking bout my feelings I don't know if it help
Lay my body down decompose with the kelp
I don't know how much longer I will  stand
So please take my hand
And guide to me to a better land
(Cyrazami)
Blackness in my heart after all these motherfucking losses 
Burning all these churches and you know im flipping all them crosses 
When im in your city better walk oh so very cautious 
I don’t give a fuck about you or your sorry bosses 
I don’t answer to no body ima walk my own path 
Talking on my name I’ll lay you down under the grass 
Take a sip of water after my fucking blood bath 
Stepping on the gas and speed away just like I was flash 
Paranoid every day 
Don’t give fuck what they say 
Life is just a price to pay 
Cock it back and watch them pray 
Suicidal demon coming out that fucking gutter 
Take my knife and I’ll slice you then move on to all the others 

Produced By K.V

DROWNING (Feat. K.V)

Lyrics-
My life is so rotten 
Don’t give a fuck boy I put you in a coffin 
Lucifer is me I’m the angel that has fallen 
Just kill yourself bitch 20 years and your forgotten 
No lives matter and we coming with some Mac’s 
Ten more shots leave you flat on your back 
Don’t give a fuck if you cap in your raps 
Ima say what I want until my name is on a plaque 
Switchblade tucked in my motherfucking pocket 
Grabbing the Glock from my waste then I cock it 
Give me your money bitch it’s time for your deposit 
Fuck your god I’m the motherfucking prophet 
I’m ending my life but I’m going with a bang 
Bomb the school let them all die in vain 
Still hate my life but I really can’t complain 
Put the Glock to your face and say what’s good with you mane 
Plague all the motherfucking humans 
We are parasites and that is a good solution 
You get on your knees now I’ll start the execution 
There is no god bitch we came from evolution 
Im about to start climbing out the pits of hell 
You know its me when you start to hear the bells 
Ima toss your body down the fucking wishing well 
My soul is cursed it’s surrounded by some twisted wicked spells 
Bring all the hate and fuck all the love 
Put the barrel in your mouth fill it up with some slugs 
Don’t leave a trace make sure I’m wearing gloves 
I cock it back once now I feel a little buzz 
Smite them all down like I’m motherfucking Zeus 
Why you always got to have a sorry ass excuse 
I’m fucking up my lungs cause I like to overuse 
You can catch me in the forest hanging from a fucking noose

Eternal Suffering

Lyrics-
Hail to the motherfucking king 
I'm clinching my sword im about to swing
When the shots go off your ears will start to ring 
The bullets will sing 
I'm dancing with the devil feel the chaos that it will all start to bring 
I'm stuck in your mind like Freddy im controlling all of your dreams 

I don’t give a fuck if you ready or not 
Here I come with my motherfucking Glock watch it pop and you drop 
Here I go again but I’m sitting at the top and I cant stop 

Everybody wanna talk 
Trace your body with some chalk 
You better be careful how you walk 
Cause bitch im valac 
And you know I like to stalk 

Clouds in in my mind think a bullet will stop it 
Just take my body and start to chop it 
I don’t really care where you go lock it 
Just leave me alone I need some profit 

But with that knife there I wont need a belt 
Cut my throat let my blood leak off the shelf 
Don’t give a fuck I don’t need no help 
You tired off this life me too just kill yourself 

Fill my lungs with smoke I’m tired of all these pills 
Anti depressants ain’t shit and that’s just how I feel 
I’m on death row and I’m about to eat my last meal 
My soul turned black and that’s something that you can’t heal 

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

BassHead

Lyrics-
Bitch I got some bombs round my chest if you talk that shit 
Blow us all to hell I wish the best you sorry fucking prick 
Fuck up out my face run from the cops we running with some sticks 
River of blood now I’m choking think I might be sick 

And by sick I’m sick off all these fuckboys trying be so hard 
You a fake ass motherfucker we know that you played the star 
Never had to struggle never had to bear no fucking scars 
You acting like a killer but we know just who you really are you 

I cut my wrist about a thousand times so I could shine 
Don’t need no diamonds when that blood is precious it’s divine 
If I catch you lacking bitch ill stab you in your spine 
Rip it out sub zero your health has now declined 

I'm thinking bout how im gonna go and get this money 
Maybe rob your ass maybe you are just unlucky 
And maybe I’m an addict maybe I am just a junkie 
I still stole your bitch and now she love to call me honey

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

Burn That Bridge When We Get There

Lyrics-
Load the magazine with hallow points and watch it blast 
As I grow old I start to realize life is fast 
I'm doing what I love I’ll spread my name until it’s vast 
These fuck boys talking shit it makes me chuckle makes me laugh 

I'm at the spot and I be rolling up some fucking sticky 
She love the way I fuck she on my neck she leaving hickeys 
They said they found the body but to me it’s just some theories 
You playing games with me like scooby-doo now you a mystery 

Tip-toe through your house I got some tools up in my fucking bag 
Feel like terrifier cause I’m dressed up in some white and black 
Gripping on my axe and hack away until there’s nothing left 
I'd take all of your organs but to me that’s fucking petty theft 

You ain’t worth shit just know that you are nothing special 
Got the devil in my soul I start to feel like I’m his vessel 
Bitch I am fucking mountain and all you motherfuckers pebbles 
Ima find your stupid ass and fill your mouth up with some metal 

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

The Walls Are Closing In

hell no im not tired, mixing uppers & downers

FIRST BAG OF WEED PROD GXM

Hollow Steps (feat. dip fa$e)

Tomorrow

Spraying the 33 like im bird, im always accurate 
Dropping off the pounds of weed, like I manufacture it 
Cut the moon rock, make a Crator
Riding in the Everglades feeding bodies  to the gators  
Serving packs like a waiter 
Tryna get a Glock laser 
North block boy with the face looking graver 

Crash out, .45
Tears in
My eyes 
I cry 
Don’t know 
Where to go 
Alone 
Can’t go 
Back home 

Watching the sun rise 
Always staying up too late 
Only goal is to get high
So at night I don’t pace 
I don’t even talk, all u fake fuckers snakes 
I’m too antisocial never leaving my place 

Produced by oceanash

Moonrock Craters

I do not own this beat.
https://youtu.be/zKVyrAvBhhM Link to the original beat.

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