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Fucking drowning in my doubt
Thoughts behind a cloud 
Self hatred leaking through the mouth 
Feel like I’m fading 
My dopamine is out

Looking for some shit to fill the void before I blow my mind out 
Out goes my pain
Shout for help until my hope is drained
Bowing to the thought of change but I doubt I’ll go anywhere but south

Going only south even though I’m from the north
Winter ice crystals keeping cutting me like a fucking sword 
My skin is turning blue from the cold that I’ve absorbed 

I told my demons I can’t take this internal war 
They want my blood to pour
They handed a .44
They want to see to see me as a corpse, on my failures keeping score
Want my blood to pour 
Handed a .44
Want to see to see me as a corpse, on my failures keeping score

I’m climbing to the peak I’m falling on my knees 
I’m hoping at least my mind will stop, as time is running on the clock
This world grows cold as I get old and I can’t control all my fucking thoughts
Tryna reach the summit of my brain but I’m dodging rocks 
Demons at the top inducing serotonin drops
My back at the door, while my demons fucking knock
Can’t open it once again, please someone get the glock

I’m waking baking every day to save me from my fucking brain 
Take me to my fucking grave, I feel like I’m wasting space 
Never slowing down the brakes, but never wanna meet my fate
But every day I’m meeting face with my final days if I don’t change my fucking ways 

Turning into a disaster not a master of my own self 
Falling faster, I’m the captor and the pastor of my own hell 
Dwelling and I’m yelling out my mental health 
And my trauma released with every word I spell

Don’t know if my soul will ever be whole
Don’t know if my soul will ever be whole

Pounding the Ice As I Freeze in Frigid Waters

Pounding The Ice As I Freeze In Frigid Waters

Travis Scott Type Beat (Prod.Tafoya)

Driving to the coast, feeling like a ghost
Never do the most
Cutting throats
Get me high cuz I want the highest dose
But every toke is making the reaper more close
Running from the fate you chose, but I see you in my scope
You don’t know until you froze, now I wait for you to decompose
I don’t know 
Feeling slow
Rolling dope
Pennywise would be proud of the way that I float 
Money fucking falls
Call the bank there’s nothing in the vault 
Wish that I could have a house like Aaron Paul 
Wish that something in this life wasn’t fucking false 
Demons standing tall over the broken line of salt
Every room call me the fucking black sheep  
Got wool on my eyes and I can’t see 
I’m the banshee, eyes red from the tears that I fucking weep

To my dome, put it, put it to my dome
Midnight goldstone  
Put it, put it, put it to my dome
To my dome, put it, put it to my dome
Midnight goldstone  
Put it, put it, put it to my

Lately I’ve been going through some shit that makes me stay in bed 
I don’t wanna do another day of feeling dread
Feeling heavy like lead
Everyone left me on read 
Demons saying fuck em all you’ll be better off dead 
Hanging from a thread 
Overfed my head
Fork and knife consuming all my negative thoughts instead 
Looking in the infrared, see the spirits of the dead 
Every day I bend backwards but it’s not enough they said
I’ll be in the dirt where the maggots are 
I’ll be in my room just watching avatar 
What the fuck you talking for, who the fuck is you?
I just wanna make a beat and snack like Scooby Doo
Dump my body in the ocean but I float ashore
Try to bargain with the devil but he wants more
I shook his hand and put it to my dome,
float up to a galaxy that looks like midnight goldstone

Money fucking falls
Call the bank there’s nothing in the vault 
Wish that I could have a house like Aaron Paul 
Wish that something in this life wasn’t fucking false 
Demons standing tall over the broken line of salt

Midnight Goldstone

Body rotting but I have a plot
Take ‘em to the ocean and I dump em off a yacht 
Red and blue flashing, know I’m fucking caught 
Put my hands in the air, and my knees dropped 
Now I watch the days go by, I’m sitting in a cell
Never see a blue sky but tell my fam I’m doing well 
Made mistakes and I made my own hell 
Recurring dreams where I’m burning in a fucking plane that fell
Tired of fake fucking people never having my back
Tired of days turning to weeks where sleep lacks
Tired of smoking weed just to relax 
I don’t wanna feel this shit until my body is ash 

Rose made of palm, rose like a phoenix 
Came back as a demon but nobody fucking 
see it
Invisible, miserable, now I’m spewing stupid syllables 
Not loveable 
Not liveable 
If anything I’m fucking killable
I’m despicable 
Life feeling like an SAT, but I’m not quizzable
Unpredictable, 
Second guessing everything is typical 
solving problems to the minimal 
Smoking chemicals 
Fucking killable
I’m despicable 
Life feeling like an SAT, but I’m not quizzable
Unpredictable, 
Second guessing everything is typical 
Solving problems to the minimal 
Smoking chemicals

Recurring Dreams

I’m on a spree, off my skin I’m flicking fleas
I’m empty, I’m alone in my home but a ghost is making the floor creak
Keep emotions on a leash 
Smoking reef, forgetting memories, but I
keep them like receipts
I will take them to the sea
Pouring my ash out in Atlantic oceans 
Spreading to the shore I keep on growing, 
Keep on flowing to where my soul is fucking meant to be 
I wake, try to be brave, I don’t want dust to be the only part that’s left of me
Never thought that I make it to 23 (what the fuck)
Been pleading for a reasons of why I fall to my degree
Demons tell me I’m just debris, I try to disagree Every day contemplating who to believe (who)
Walking in the street debating hanging from a tree 
I can’t sleep 
I can’t eat
Try to speak and I retreat
Looking back at everything is bittersweet
All I feel is defeat
Try to keep it discrete 
I don’t even know if I’ll ever feel complete 

Lung is full of tar 
Lung is-lung is full of tar 
Running-running but the blood is seeping out their parts 
Seep-seeping out their parts 


Sporting broken hearts on sleeves that feel too short
They ask me how I’m doing I say why the fuck you care for 
Smoke and hit record and say how life’s a bitch,
Now I’m feeling fucking stony when I’m brewing like a witch 
Smoking for a broken heart 
But my lung is full of tar 
Car running out of gas cuz I roll them in cigars
Split them with the same blade that I’m using for my arm 
Fake fuckers running but the blood is seeping out their parts 
They were doomed from the start
Same look you will never see in another eyes 
Seen too many die my body cannot cry I’m fucking dry 
I’m collapsing on myself like a star that died 
I’m refusing all the help all because of selfish pride 
Cells fighting wars in my body 
Demons saying fuck you, stop me 
I’m not good at confrontation or know karate
I’m destroying all around me, you can call me a tsunami 
I got my own body in a sleeper like I’m Sean O’Malley

RAINDROPS

Panic setting, panic lurking
Someone close the curtain 
I’m betting that I keep on hurting
Smoking back to back, I’m burning
Made by Burton, I’m not real, animated clay person
Dig my hole and lay and wait for someone to throw the fucking dirt in
And I’m waking devastated when I’m thinking bout the body bags 
Visit mental graves so I’m always wearing fucking black 
Staying late up thinking and I’m breaking down from panic attacks 
Taking your reality and throwing it in the fucking trash 
I’m so numb that nothing can shake me 
Made it past the point of breaking
Brain is feeling like it’s caving
Mind and body aching 
Limbs shaking, head racing,
I’m debating my coffin or my cremation, gotta choose a place for my remains to lay in 


Made by Burton, animated clay person
Dig my hole and lay, throw the fucking dirt in


I can never rest in piece, never hittin REM during sleep
I’m internalizing deep, getting weak
My dreams are nightmares where I can’t speak, shadows climbing on my chest, grabbing my throat and choking me 
Try to scream but all I can do is weep
How long does it take to feel normal again?
I’m spending every day waiting for the day to end 
I’m on game seven with my demons and I can’t defend 
I’m transcending into heaven, from this life I was condemned 
I’m a fallen angel like I’m Lucifer, toss me into the lake
And I realize Hell is painful as I’m going up in flames 
I abandon all hope when I reach the gates
Now I’m the king of demons and they’re feeding me grapes

PANIC

Repping the gloom
Stepping on tombs 
Been hurting since the womb
Smell my body rotting like it’s my own perfume 
And I cannot feel my face 
Think I died inside my place 
Took a shotgun to the face 
Think I might just blow my brain
And I up and dip and dump the k
Gonna blow away the bank 
Bitch it’s gloom until the grave 
I’m prepared to die anyway 
I got the Glock tucked
What the fuck
Bitch a cigarette butt
Floating down the river, dump ‘em in a trunk
Hit a bump, 
Chemicals laced up in a blunt 
Then I’m going fucking manic as I’m spilling all the guts head bust red blood on my black boots when you feel the cut 
And I didn’t get the message so I popped ‘em with the gun
Straight gloom into your soul 
Watch me putting out the sun
Anyway what the fuck 
I’m gonna rob the fuvking bank
Bitch you watch me pull away and then I pull up with the tank 
Smoke a j eating chick fil sipping Gatorade but my vision tinted grey
Every day I go outside and feel so lame 
I don’t wanna blow my brain but every day is feeling same 
So I’m driving down the highway
Incisions hide away 
I don’t wanna deal with all this fucking pain
Looking for any way to numb my brain
Like I’m Jenny I wanna fly away 
All you fake fuckers fucking go away

LOCKJAW [ft. CRI$I$ 333][prod. SCARYPLAIN]

Tryna bury all the bodies in the dirt but now they’re coming back
All this fucking hurt inside me now you’re gonna feel my wrath 
In a cave like a bat, my wings are snapped
I’m a rodent, I’m a rat, in a trap, just want my head to snap
You think you’re dying inside I’ll show you what it’s like 
Running down the hall from spiders that are leaving bites 
Grabbing the ouija board for the last time 
I’m mourning cuz I’m keeping score of lost lives 
I’m cursing at the sky, never said goodbye
I’m living life in fright of it passing when I blink my eyes
When I cry, my saturated lashes cannot look hide
I’m reflecting the moon’s light in the night
Planchette moving all over the board letters from my mind
Don’t know if I’m talking to my demons or the ones who died 
I don’t wanna have all these thoughts every fucking night 
I’m turning to a demon, I dont wanna feel it
I feel the flames going up
Bodies dumped
I’ve had enough 
Life is a movie and it’s snuff 
Like a puffer I’m blowing up
I’m at the edge of a cliff
I won’t give in 
Acrophobia preventing my end
I’m temporary 
Flicking ash all in the cemetery 
Eating poison berries as I’m lurking in the woods
I’m hallucinating tryna find the path I don’t remember any 
I track my foot steps, I’m feeling like a fool
You better run before I shoot 
Your fingertips are turning blue 
Eating chicken strips I dip them in a fucking bloody pool
All you feel is fucking gloom
When you fucking with the crew
All you feel is fucking anger when you step into the room

OUIJA

prod @jugum
mix/vocals 👁️
lyrics:
bitch is
granting all my wishes
pour bad chi out heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair-
/|
fuck lucid dreaming
bitch im lucid living
seat of consciousness i've tried forgiving
my name four sixes
angelic devilishcious
samskara my bitch is
granting all my wishes
shes granting all my wishes
pour my bad chi out my heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty
loves stronger than
any man made weapons or imprisonment
pour bad chi out heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty
loves stronger than
any man made weapons or imprisonment
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pour my bad chi out my heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty
loves stronger than
any man made weapons or imprisonment
pour bad chi out heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
i hug my kitty
loves stronger than
any man made weapons or imprisonment
fuck lucid dreaming
bitch im lucid living
seat of consciousness i've tried forgiving
my name four sixes
angelic devilishcious
samskara my bitch is
granting all my wishes
[]
fuck lucid dreaming
bitch im lucid living
seat of consciousness i've tried forgiving
my name four sixes
angelic devilishcious
samskara my bitch is
granting all my wishes
pour my bad chi out my heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty
loves stronger than
any man made weapons or imprisonment
fuck lucid dreaming
bitch im lucid living
seat of consciousness i've tried forgiving
my name four sixes
angelic devilishcious
samskara my bitch is
granting all my wishes
pour my bad chi out my heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty
loves stronger than
=+
seat of consciousness i've tried forgiving
my name four sixes
angelic devilishcious
samskara my bitch is
granting all my wishes
pour my bad chi out my heart chakra
alarms blare under my hair follicle
hug my kitty

beat: https://soundcloud.com/jugum/wistful-sinking?in=jugum/sets/instrumentals

heart chakra (hug my kitty) {prod. 𝕵𝖚𝖌𝖚𝖒}

SK & Tubo    30s (Testo di Anam Hermit)

nothingness (prod. deadspyro)

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CRI$I$ 333 - @crisis333
AngelGhost - @angelghosttt
Nightraverse -@nightraverse
Cyrazami - @cyrazami

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