Oceanash - https://soundcloud.com/oceanash

YT - https://youtu.be/xJhdn2Rdy5M

Lyrics:
Looking to the sky
And the clouds are rolling by
And they’re blocking all the stars that are lighting up the night
Now I wanna see the blood from anything in sight
Fluid keep on spilling as I chomp and I bite
The moon is shining bright and it’s full
I might fucking howl and turn to a wolf
Causing rampage on the town
Shoot me I’m the head, now I’m out
Silver bullet spilling my brain on the ground
Ay
I was living in a shadow, moon is narrow like an eclipse
And my body’s fucking hollow cuz there’s in my ribs
Skeleton walking with no heart and silence in my lips
Living hanging by a thread waiting for a fucking snip
My heart keep on beating so I’m clutching my chest with a grip
I don’t wanna feel fucking shit

Bloody fingers bloody fingers
Watch me linger what
Getting paid just to sound the same
If you ask me that's real fucking lame
Motherfucker do not act like we the same
Preaching about them guns
Bitch I just have a chain
Full of dirt and rust
Yeah doing what I must
Every day is a blur
I can not control
Mind is full
Of death and gore
Skeletons at my door
Asking grey can we have some more?

GREY (feat. oceanash) - Umbra Cluster

prod. hella onyx

lyrics: YEAH I JUST PULLED UP IN THAT DEMON
WIT THEM DREAD HEADS SIPPIN ON THAT AQUAFINA 

YEAH BLUE LINES ON THAT BEAMER
IN A CYBERTRUCK, GETTIN HEAD FROM A EATER

YEAH I JUST PULLED UP IN THAT DEMON
WIT THEM DREAD HEADS SIPPIN ON THAT AQUAFINA 

YEAH BLUE LINES ON THAT BEAMER
IN A CYBERTRUCK, GETTIN HEAD FROM A EATER

WHEN IM IN THE CLUB 
ALWAYS WALK IN WIT IT ON ME
WHIPPIN CYBERTRUCKS
WHEN IM SPINNIN WIT THE HOMIES
AND WE FLY AS FUXK 
I GOT GUCCI, PRADA ON ME
ALL MY NIGGAS DEMONS 
THEY GON BUST HIM WHEN I FOLD EM

SHAKE YO DREADS 
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS. 
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS
SHAKE YO DREADS

YEAH I JUST PULLED UP IN THAT DEMON
WIT THEM DREAD HEADS SIPPIN ON THAT AQUAFINA 

YEAH BLUE LINES ON THAT BEAMER
IN A CYBERTRUCK, GETTIN HEAD FROM A EATER

DAMN THAT PUSSY GOOD MAN SHE KNOW SHE GOT THAT "OUU YEAH”
TOOK HER TO THE HOOD, THE WHOLE GANG SAID SHE GOT MOVES YEAH
I PICK UP THE PHONE LIKE HOMIE WHATS THE MOVES YEAH, IM COMING THROUGH YEAH SWERVING SOMETHING NEW YEAH

YEAH I JUST PULLED UP IN THAT DEMON
WIT THEM DREAD HEADS SIPPIN ON THAT AQUAFINA 

YEAH BLUE LINES ON THAT BEAMER
IN A CYBERTRUCK, GETTIN HEAD FROM A EATER

YEAH I JUST PULLED UP IN THAT DEMON
WIT THEM DREAD HEADS SIPPIN ON THAT AQUAFINA 

YEAH BLUE LINES ON THAT BEAMER
IN A CYBERTRUCK, GETTIN HEAD FROM A EATER

CYBERTRUCK!

SEOUL

"Cosmic Cajun"

Late night, keep on driving to the unknown 
Creeping with the knife, might end it all alone
The smoke is twisting to the sky, the music playing on my phone 
My eyes are getting heavy, but I don’t wanna go home 
My palms are getting sweaty, I can feel them fucking drip
My legs are getting fucking heavy, feel like I’m gonna tip 
Take a rip of the nic then I dip 
Feel the burning on the wrist 
Hurting deep inside a pit 
Tryna get a grip 
I’m addicted to feeling like shit 
I can’t help but hate to exist 
Sleeping in, I’m vacant within 
Everything is caving in 
I’m a guest in my own skin 
Greeting the reaper with a grin
I’m burning into fucking bits of sand eroding every tidal hit
I’m damaging my body I’m not managing I’m spotty and I cannot cope 
I’m foggy like I need some coffee hearing disembodied voices everywhere I go 
Waiting in the lobby of my frontal lobe I don’t know where to go

Laying in my bed, my head is on the pillow I’m thinking bout my death 
I’m just a speck of tiny dust from a lightless star that reached the end and now it’s floating far
Galaxy inside my head and I’m now floating to fucking mars 
Just a dying star 
What’s the point in living if my fear ajared
Getting closer to my death, like diabetics and candy bars 
Rotting in the bed again, losing my own resonance like the wood of a guitar 
The moon has reached its cycle so I’m grabbing the rifle 
Frontal lobe is on a spiral 
Blowing it in the church aisle 
Every night is a new trial 
I’m in denial, I got the rope around the throat so the damage spinal




Produced by oceanash

Cosmic Cajun

prod me :}

blunt toker bitch im aimless
blunt toker bitch, im aimless
gotta treat your bitch like she's, famous
fuck high fashion shit
vintage payless
based world bitch happy to die hopeless
24 years been livin a calcified existence
yet i've persisted, miasma smoke 
got my third eye showin me visions shawty mama
is lovin my new image 
love me, a real nympho
she fantasize about my pickle
she grin on my dick, tissue
she'd win all my time, with you
im tryin to fix my issues
toilet margs will fill the space in me
when im not with you
im tryin to fix my issues
she told me stop fuckin with you
cant focus
now im thinking bout my-

toilet strawberita

prod. https://soundcloud.com/loavprod

Lyrics:
Drop on the ground, fuck with da sound
What
Dark room locked
World on stop
Hear a slight knock
Open up it’s the light
Fuck up my sight
Scare away the night
You’re gone from my life
I can be neva be the same
It’s the reason for my name I’ve been tripping on the pain
Yet I still stay tame, shut the fuck up with them games
It’s a dead motherfucking lie, all you ever say is “I”
You’ve been running up them cries, while I try stay wise
Yeah try to be stay wise but you ain’t gonna do that
Back at the start with the rust In my heart
All the fuck you do is LARP I don’t really wanna start
You don’t really want that pain
You don’t really wanna go
You don’t like my flow, okay i get it
But do not try to fucking come to me and tell me that i’m wrong
I’ve been tripping on the wrong side of this world
And I try to be strong but I’m somewhere I don’t belong
It’s too long, I can’t travel
It’s a battle
It’s like gravel
Watch you crumble 
Watch you unravel 
Yeah, take a look inside
You don’t really see a thang inside this fucking boy
All you see is darkness, dying like a carcass
I don’t really like this
But what you gonna do when you only feel an abyss

GREY - Carcass (Prod. loav)

Lyrics:
Straight from the void, yeah we back with the noise
Gloom is always in the tomb fucking with the dark tunes
Having fun with the mud
Back in dirt and back in rust
I got needles ready to bust, head filled with fucking dust
Look at me and feel disgust
Locked in a basement with no light
Rust in the chain yeah It don’t bite
Numba one reason you don’t fight
Mist in the night, we rap out of spite
That scarp in my sight, I destroy the hype
Yeah fuck your site and fuck your merch
Do not act like you polite 
Industrial scumbag
I don’t even need a mag, give a fuck about a brag
huh
Midwest scumbag, dirt inside my nails
huh
Come from a place that no one tells, wish I would disappear
Maybe it will be your gift, maybe you see the myth
Maybe it will make you happy, maybe I won’t be so sappy

GREY - So Sappy (Prod. Cole The King)

lyrics:

now im too fucked up to just carry on (just to carry on)
since the age 14 i been fucking up my lungs (i been fucking up my lungs)
all my friends died young (died young damn)
i heard you talking about me 
stop talking about me 
you should grow up (you should grow up)
now they all in top of me now that i blow up 
(now they all in top of me now that i blow up)
back in the day nobody was by my side
on my own making music now i feel right 
everybody blowing up my phone all night 
and im like why tf everybody hitting my line 
i dont want you now 
i feel like everybody acting hella fake now
they just do what is good for their own sake now
fake drugs around hollywood 
rattlesnakes around my neighborhood yea
with your girl around the pool smoking hella woods 
dont try me cause you know i could 
now i got your new man feeling like a fool

rattlesnakes (prod. sanebag)

Sleep (Outro)

Love 6 (prod. by Planit Earf)

Color Blind

one day at a time 
GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

Cosmic Cajun

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