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Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

PRODUCED BY BHASPER

LYRICS:

I’m falling outta love, hard to give a fuck : open up the gates and now we bringing through the flood / sipping on this mud, ask me what it does, when everyone around you saying that they fucking done / cus I don’t even know, where else I could go, but I know I don’t wanna be here no more / keep it on the low, send it all below, I ain’t ever feel pain like this before // gimme a minute to hop in the zone, lately I been feeling so alone, I know it’s taking a toll on my life, how in the fuck can I wrong my rights? I know it’s not okay, that Im feeling the need to always be gripping a knife. Paranoia that be filling my mind, preventing me from sleeping at night

I won’t compromise again, y’all are not my fucking friends, thought you loved me you just added to these voices in my head. Texting me asking for shit, you just be adding to my stress, at least just ask about my day before you ask me for some bread. People never gave a fuck about the shit I tend to struggle with, so I hit the studio and just record another hit, I think my shit dope as hell give a fuck if you fuck with it, you never paid no bills no wonder you don’t look at numbers kid. People always try to demonize me, cus they jealous of me, that’s just what I’m realizing? It takes a lot for me really fucking feel lively, this world is dangerous me and my peoples still thriving



Searching for my act 5 scene 3 
Romeo Echo SIERRA Tango 
IT’S HARD FOR ME 
Charlie Chaplin 
In the way that I move 
Cause it’s Silently
I have my Hustle down to a T 
Hope you caught that wordplay
Cause hustle 
has a Silent T 
Here’s some tea
PROVERBS 18:2 
IS IRONIC you see
Because the pious
will never understand me 
Flooded by these thoughts 
when I’m sleepy makin me hollow 
Might blow my head off 
Leave me like sleepy hollow 
IMPROMPTU MOVEMENT 
IM JUST GOING WITH IT 
NEVER BEEN ONE FOR THE GIMMICKS 
LIKE A gaff deck SHIN LIM SECRET
 8 EVADING 12 
like the Fibonacci Sequence 
 acquiescence of my essence 
lifes a calamity exhibition 
Almost died 
Like that pool
 Scene from final destination 
the way I sat and drowned myself with the Jameson
Not tryna pencil in 
Reasons to be negative 
Propensity to be pensive 
With the pen I’m killing it
Almost like what happened to me with the Penicillin 
I’m not Jason Veritek the way I catch feelings
Makin moves 
Like Patrick Swayze 
Shredded hardwood dancing
Wait a minute 
It’s been a minute 
Since I actually took a minute 
To really ponder on it 
IM Flooded by these thoughts
Like 2023 MONTPELIER VERMONT

Ethan Ross & 8corpses - FLOOD

miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

Prod. trees
Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, & Cover Art by Red Dot

Froze Up

Froze Up (Prod. trees)

prod. Sixthels + Mossback

Lyrics -
I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul

I see the demons crawl out
purple all around
I just pour it in a soda
I see the angels falling down from the sky
I swear these bitches cry if I blow up

From the underground I came up
I don't want no favor I don't want no pain
From the underground I came up
I don't want no favor I don't want no fame

I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul
I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul

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CONJURING ASHES (PROD. UNREM)

DEVILS COLD SOUL IS BLACK (Prod. CRCL)

MOBBS RADICAL x THE FALLEN KING x NOTIONS x MVKO- FXCK Y0U(PROD. ALYCE)

Some timber
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DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

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RUNWAY (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

W/ @sagath
Prod. @sergelaconic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

Снова где-то бродит по лесам Сагат
Он обратился к Богу только тот ему не рад
Он с ума сходит по немногу в голове его разлад
Он выбрал себе дорогу но эта дорога в ад
И хочется его спросить: Старый ну что с тобой не так?
Не может же всё это быть из-за панических атак?
Ведь ты зашёл намного дальше и капнул гораздо глубже
Уже не будет так как раньше знаю будет только хуже
Видимо нужен антидот и я не о святой воде
Так и не поймёт народ что его слушает что тот в беде
Им зрелищ подавай давай про Сатану Сагат
И за могилы зачитай за одержимость и за ад
И всем плевать какую цену их кумир за это платит
Изо рта пену пускай хоть толпе голодной никогда не хватит
Да в палате не сладко от припадка до припадка
Чувствую гадко себя но спасибо пока меня не окружила оградка я
Я пока живой спою тебе дружок
О том как в тёмный мир меня с собой нечистый уволок
Меня ни один здравамыслищий не пустит на порог
Да я боролся с этим злом но одолеть его не смог
И теперь где-то между строк сидит это отродье беса
Снова вызовет восторг да эта дьявольская месса
Да я так тянулся к свету но скажи по чьей вине?
Я погряз во тьме

It’s lookin' like a long road ahead
So I’m tightenin' my boots
'Nother tooth knocked loose in my wake
Delete the fakes who end up in my way
Leave another demon slain for every rhyme left in this page
Resurrect 'em from the grave for every time I feel that rage
So I’m really raisin' Hell if it is war you wanna wage
Bitch I’m sharpenin' my scythe and I’m polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry when you speak the name
Bitch it’s Shade
Made it out the cage
Never leave unscathed
Left me crazed
Forever changed
Soul exchanged for the gift to create
Helped me navigate
Through the fog out the maze
Up through dirt and decay
I was stripped of the light
Then in dark found my way
I saw thousands of eyes glowing inside a cave
And I waltzed right inside with a grin on my face
I came out drenched in blood with my fist fuckin' raised

Then I went on my merry way
Into the night now I shall fade
Back inside of my coffin once the time is finally day
The darkness fall again out from my slumber I awake
Ghosts haunt me from within but I’m no longer afraid 
Step inside the dark beyond
Inside you will be harmed
Not us we came in armed
Walked out with battle scars
Promise you won’t get far
Fell low to raise the bar
Not Hell but it’s on par

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