The Moon And The Tide

“Put it on my life” 

Tombfell- https://on.soundcloud.com/xh7P2ZNRF3b737Wk8

scarecrow to the brain
i’m fried
fronto rolled up
and that mothafucka tight
bitch i’ll put it on my life
that i am always high
mothafuck a sober mind
bitch i am dead inside

Always high I cannot cope
Got the blade to my throat 
itching in my brain there’s something missing
fill the gap with dope
Frontal lobe a nowhere road
Overdose and die alone 
Smoking backwoods to the dome
All my fuses fried and blown 
Wearing FTP, smoking on that Russian cream 
Licking up the seam, kick the bucket with the beam
All my demons grinning the room is spinning I grab the knife, not thinking twice, I make a slice
Fuck, i might die tonight
Always high I cannot cope
Got the blade to my throat 
itching in my brain there’s something missing
fill the gap with dope
Frontal lobe a nowhere road
Overdose and die alone 
Smoking backwoods to the dome

scarecrow to the brain
i’m fried
fronto rolled up
and that mothafucka tight
bitch i’ll put it on my life
that i am always high
mothafuck a sober mind
bitch i am dead inside

Produced by CRCL

Put It On My Life [ft. Tombfell] [prod. CRCL]

“The grave that nobody visits”

Mausoleum open after demon had spoken, I thought I could rest 
Now I’m awoken, nothing but stress all in my fucking chest
I go to the ocean no emotion because it’s all oppressed 
I’m a bad omen, the portal open ritual possess 
I’m that figure in the fog
Creeping out the bog
Swing the ax, gimme gauze 
Oceanash grinning the problems caused
Grab the Glock I gotta go
Aim it at my lobe
Blood is dripping down my throat
Under dirt I wonder if my eyes are grey 
if the maggots eating at my fucking brain 
I’m decaying six feet down is where I stay 
Nobody walking near my motherfucking grave 

Mausoleum open after demon had spoken, I thought I could rest 
Now I’m awoken, nothing but stress all in my fucking chest
I go to the ocean no emotion because it’s all oppressed 
I’m a bad omen, the portal open ritual 

Demons got the blade to my throat 
Choking feel like im gonna croak
Disappear in a cloud of smoke 
Hide and cope but I’m still fucking broke 
Serrated black blade laid in my grave
Fuck the pain, made a pact, I’m wrapped in cellophane 
Fuck it I’m bouta kick the bucket 
Pick apart the nuggets 
Get so high grab the 45. and tuck it 
Fuck I need the bud 
Paint the walls with my blood
Always feeling stuck 
I’m shit outta luck 
Fuck the sheep 
Fuck The Population and society
I don’t wanna be part of anything you fuckers wanna see 
GLOOM is what I be 
Locked up in my brain and threw away the key

Mausoleum open after demon had spoken, I thought I could rest 
Now I’m awoken, nothing but stress all in my fucking chest
I go to the ocean no emotion because it’s all oppressed 
I’m a bad omen, the portal open ritual possess 


Produced by oceanash

the grave that nobody visits

one day at a time 
GLOOM ⛓
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