Bro this is hard giving real suicide boys vibe

Chamber of Change EP
1. StageMutilate
2. Dark Clouds
3. Hiroshi Yo Kosi
4. Euphoric

Euphoric

Wake up Feel like shit 
Fuck it Wanna quit 
Gotta calm and sit, I don’t know what to do 
Lookjng to the moon
The devil coming soon
In my room I feel the doom, up to the morning so I put on toons 
Another day going by
dead stare in my eyes 
If I close em I might die 
Fuck the panic always leading to my downfall 
I’m never sleeping never catch a wink i count the sheep I think I count them all 
im In a pit I’m tryna crawl
Not picking up I called 
I guess it’s fuck you but the demon shadow still standing tall
I Make it worse i dont think i even matter
Getting sadder, fuck the hurt, look into the mirror i hate myself I fucking shatter 

Lay back in my coffin stay coughing
Now u scoffin
Take me out like the trash u tossing 
On my phone scrolling for hours its so depressing 
On my own meteor showers crashing when I’m stressing 
Everything falls apart from the start 
In the dark, look at charts, there’s no saving me, throw me to the sharks 
All this damage I can’t manage I don’t even wanna 
All this trauma got me sweating like a damn sauna 
Feel broke demons spoke, smoke marijuana 
Rolling blunts on the dusty tabletop 
Have u saying Ocean u not stable stop 
Look into my hazel now im putting down the pot
Sleeping in the lot down the street at the empty bagel shop

Produced by oceanash

Throw Me To The Sharks

SATAN (PROD. DEAD RETIRE)

Hit the brakes

Imma die from the panic if I don’t chill 
My Body soaking in Formaldehyde like pickle dill
Always got the blade when I’m creeping thru the north 
Got the dead eyes seeing all the fucking gore 
Plug coming thru I just need to yelp 
Got the weed got the tabs thinking it would help 
Stuck down on luck in a double dip trip and I’m laying
Demons playing, trying not to listen what they saying 
Too much weight and I can’t do it every day and every night 
Hurt in my eyes 
Dirt when I die
I know you worry, why 
I hate to make you cry
I wake and bake at night 
too hurt to be alive 
Always checking for the demons when I go to bed 
I’m seeing nothing but I guess I found them in my head 
Waking every morning feeling nothing but the dread 
Follow every step I’m knowing satan led 
You never know how im feeling low 
Grab the indica I love it when im feeling slow
Need the nicotine i hit the vape and blow an O
Omens show, on my shoulder got a crow I’m just Getting high I can’t stop, hot knife dab drop
I don’t wanna think about the things that I lost
More blunts I chop, more tears that sop 
I smoke with the past that I got
I don’t have no nightmares when I wake I’m living it 
My Hands are dirty from my grave I know I’m fucking digging it 
I just take the weed fuck the adderall im missing you 
Every time I ride around this town im feeling blue

Ha
Ha Ha 

Produced by oceanash

Witching Hour Dabs

I just soak in all the pain
Can’t take the tears every time I wake 
Why does this shit have to be way 
I’m alone in this place 
Fall asleep to rain, how much more can I take?
Now I creeping up late 
Every night Fall asleep to the cars passing by 
get away from my head
I dread another day I gotta try
Looking to the ceiling and I’m  asking why 
I lay head down but my pillow will never be dry 
Rip so many blunts you worried bout my health 
I told you many times I don’t care about myself 
Take the edibles I’m leaning out on the couch 
Every night I’m pacing cuz I’m filled with all the doubt 
Smoking it back to back got a few blunts on my lap 
Rolling the indica up then I blowing it all to ash 
All this trauma in my mind that I  can’t forget 
All these demons looking a reason why  I should be dead 
Now im driving thru the street and it 3 nobody up
Looking for my feelings Left my feelings in a cup 
All these bitches mad that I’m making all that money 
If u asking bout the blunt you know it’s always honey 
I just soak in all the pain
Can’t take the tears every time I wake 
Why does this shit have to be way 
I’m alone in this place 
Fall asleep to rain, how much more can I take?
Now I creeping up late 


Produced by oceanash

Fall Asleep To Anything But My Thoughts

I don’t even wanna do it 
I just wanna say screw it
Taking everything I had like the blunt I blew it 
Can I make it through this 
Can i make it back I don’t know 
Got the demons at my throat 
Every night I cry and choke 
Got a pillow puddle 
Always stuck up in a muddle 
Always up in my own bubble 
I’m Debating taking shuttles 
Get away, we always struggle 
I can feel your hate every time we cuddle
Even tho it’s subtle 
Shake me up I gotta buckle up 
Everything I gotta juggle up 
But you don’t give a fuck 
In my notes I got rebuttals but I never muscle up 
Get this out I while I can, get a plan, gotta huddle up 

This smoke don’t hit like it used to 
Tryna cope I don’t know what to do 
Pressing call but it won’t go through 
All my walls cave in, panic too

I just wanna smoke away, get the shovel, digging my own grave 
Don’t belong in any place
What u know about the pain, 
what u got all in ur brain
Wishing anything would change but it all stay the same 
Got this panic that I will be alone forever, nobody get it, 
dropping tears all on my sweater, got ur message and I read it 
Staring out the window at the weather, 
everything I dread it 
Running to my bed I’m not safe there i bet it 

I don’t even wanna do it 
I just wanna say screw it
Taking everything I had like the blunt I blew it 
Can I make it through this 
Can it make it back I don’t know 
Got the demons at my throat 
Every night I cry and
This smoke don’t hit like it used to 
Tryna cope I don’t know what to do 
Pressing call but it won’t go through 
All my walls cave in, panic too

Produced by oceanash

Like It Used To

Lyrics:

OD Flako:

Mane in sppiing on that mystic stuff got me triple six sinning steady gripping
girl you fucking with the devils that stay whipping up them chemicals me baph aint here to play we stay rolling up twitching itching
just to bring you out then flip you over then pass the fucking blunt as you can see i dont give fuck but i give a fuck about the triple six business demon sipping devils bagging up the product they cant stop us fuck government we be on it all the time so girl come fuck with us so we can break it down then have a little bit of fun with our kings and queens of hell so take it off and have a blast with us, hah

Lil Baphomet:

Lirach Tasa Malphas Ayer

Third witness watching over me and
She looking thru the glass 
im watching life pass never looking at my fucking past
Cause she know she gotta get down with the triple 6 
I dont understand why you have to run so quick aye
This world is ending at the edge of the 6 calling my Satan
Casting out the void youre coming out the hating 
Calling out the other 4
Drawing out the board
Controlling weather messages coming out something you cant avoid

THIRD WITNESS

LURKING

Adulthood | Prod 4Formula x iLLFAME | 140bpm

*lyrics*

im the dark overlord that eats the dreams out yo head
they say im under the radar, i like to say that im dead
remember deep in the street, could only write, never fed
plus they think that im useless, so i moved out instead

PUT YOUR HANDS UP, THIS A FUCKING RANSOM
OH YOU MAD CAUSE YOU WANT FAME AND THEY WONT HAND SOME?
BUT YOU TALKIN HOT, MY NIGGAS SHUT YO CAN UP
IM NOT HAPPY WITH MYSELF UNTIL MY BANDS UP

who you coming with?
now tell me who coming with?
all these pussy niggas claiming that they fucking tough and shit
ima double it
ima fucking double it
if i dont have the money, bitch then he go in the body pit

oh you think that you hard, because you carry a weapon
till you walk in the street, and hear the pop pop
man, you can die any second
lose a life, something precious
making everything worthless
in my head, thats embedded
(that i dont feel) 
now pussy whats the deal
you niggas acting fake but go and like, repost my reele
and bitch, they got me heated, just enough to break to the seal
got my name up in they mouth, taking notes on my appeal

i hear them talk, “what is saki on?” im fueled by anger and pills
i dont care for opinions, because my lifes about thrill 
i just make me my music, and prolly hope for a mil
need to smoke me a pound, or throw my head on the grill

PUT YOUR HANDS UP, THIS A FUCKING RANSOM
OH YOU MAD CAUSE YOU WANT FAME AND THEY WONT HAND SOME?
BUT YOU TALKIN HOT, MY NIGGAS SHUT YO CAN UP
IM NOT HAPPY WITH MYSELF UNTIL MY BANDS UP

PUT YOUR HANDS UP
THIS A RANSOM
PUT YOUR HANDS UP 
THIS A RANSOM
PUT YOUR HANDS UP
THIS A RANSOM
PUT YOUR HANDS UP
THIS A RANSOM

RANSOM (PROD. $KIAH)

GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

Fall Asleep To Anything But My Thoughts

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