Get the wax take a dab 
Cook my brain up like a lab
Punch the purple like a jab 
Add you to the victim tab 

i need to take a break i need to take a breath
i need to clear my thoughts, i need to clear my head
Follow in the black my demons led 
my steps are tracing back im always one ahead

Imma slump back in the couch
I keep a knife up in my pouch
I’m creeping thru the south
The spiders crawling out my mouth 
I need a couple joints to my head 
What’s the fucking point, I think in bed 
My pillow puddle from the tears I shed

produced by oceanash

Grape Swishers

Fuck the pain won’t go away 
Blowing o’s Smoke dissipate
Up too late I fucking pace
Won’t you take this life away 
I be smoking that moon rock
Miss my bro tho we don’t talk 
See im dead the way I walk
on my windshield raindrops 
Tears blending with the rain
Hate myself I self berate
Guess I have the  Mary Jane
I’m empty I’m alone 
need the weed, I’m on my own 
Don’t call my phone  
Find my body it’s just bones 
roaming round my gravestone
Blunts packed laid back i decay I’m slipping
Every morning wishing that i didn’t feel like quitting 
Wrist slice body hit the ice now I pay the price 
text my homie Chris i dip and take the flight

Produced by oceanash

Empty Tank, Empty Eyes

Beat prod by: @sorrow_bringer
Cover art by me
Thank you all for listening!
Shoutout @grey_official helping!

[Lyrics]
Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

Alcohol up in my system and I'm far away from home
Chilling with the homies in the city, drinking as we roam
Alienated misfit from the north, feeling wrong
I can never shake that feeling that I don't belong
Right here, right there
No matter where the place be
Never been a minute that I ever really felt like me
Way past midnight, lights everywhere they shine so bright all I can see
Pain and torture, dark outside, but still it be fucking high degrees

Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

Day to turn night and the streets come alive
Walking through the sea of people hoping I survive
Cause you know I never sleep good I'm always deprived
Hotell 1944 like liberation arrived

Pacing through the city, gritty nothing pretty
Cigarette lit I spit on the concrete
Living with no pity, walking shoes that fit me
Cigarette ash spend cash on the bar street

EindhovenDowntown (Prod. Sorrow Bringer)

VICTIM COMPLEX (PROD. SPHYNX)

bitch i need to go
take a small break
now i'm back on the flow
singing from below
cracking up the door
now i feel the spark grow
telling me that they hate me
bitch they love to fucking blame me
bitch my whackest fucking shit
is better than their greatest hit
bitch don't think
bitch don't blink
cuz i've already shanked
gun don't bang
when i got this chain
bitch don't think
everyday fucking up the scene
they don't wanna hear a man like me
they don't wanna see that shit i scream
they don't wanna fuck with the gloomy team
they don't wanna fuck with the rusty theme
it's okay cuz i redeem
every body want to slander me
bitch that is my favorite dream



I been smoking on the best 
A couple thousand in my checks 
I’m cruising I don’t need to tech 
They don’t fuck with a mental mess
I gotta keep it chill
stains on the blade from a kill
No deal, keep it sealed
Leave ’em dead in the field
Pop out, blood drip, blade stuck in your gut
I Slide fast, black whip, and I got no luck
Catch one flash, then I dash then you out like dust
Talk real loud, get crushed, no trust
Masked up tight, no face, just rust
Ash on the floor, that’s me, what’s up
Whole squad move like smoke, no bluff
You don’t want war, lil boy just hush
No talk, just walk
No peace, just chalk

Produced by oceanash

No Peace, Just Chalk [ft. GREY]

As long as I’m with you boo 
We can smoke two Blunts to your face 
Wipe away the tears through 
You making it all okay
When you stay with me today 
Tryna pull your heart my way 
Tryna tryna 
I be smoking up in the woods I’m by myself yeah I’m done with it
I don’t even feel the high I’m just having fun with it 
We can take two blues watch a movie we can run with it 
We up talking with the moon, I hope your heart will come with it 
We be in the city bouta hit a stain together 
Yeah we blowing all the clouds think that we control the weather 
I can give all my sweaters
I can give you even better 
When I lose you feeling deader 
I’m by myself all with the cheddar

Two Blunts

Mixed and Mastered and Produced by @ibrandy

dustonmyspeakers.exe

TUPAYA CUKA

Lyrics: Mummy Land 6 By Drownthefeds
Bullets holes in your body from that talkin’ 
See that tape around the block the Feds talkin’ 
In the haunt you ain’t welcomed you is not in’ 
You ain’t fam you aint gang you is not it!

Section eight on my leg with a flipped down cross 
Suicidal so I jump I do it like Kriss kross
Tasted blood from her neck then my soul got hot
Broken bones when I pop when I drop I walk
Stainless glass holy images be sponsored by god 
Angel wings get too burning when I turn down the block 
Ash of the omen read the eulogy then just drop off the money 
I’m wrapping blunts inside the coffin with Anubis’s mummy 
Im riding Cerberus with luficer she tell me I’m yummy 
This catalytic Cadillac we pop it back when it’s sunny 
I turn to dust and watch you cry I think this shit kinda funny 
two stepping with lil freddy in your dreams it get bloody

Mummy Land 6

DISK

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Album coming soon 
GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

Grape Swishers

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