waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa 🖤

Bass pt.3

prod. pezzhead

Lyriczz 

The pain is arrogant 
A forced smile hurts the most 

Course she told me no 
I’ve gotten used to it though 

life got dramatic
We couldn’t manage 
Your Anger is valid 

I wanna hurt me 
Bored of everything 
Bitter like black tea 
Thoughts clamoring 

Blackened memory 
Nostalgic internal bleeding 

No one left for me 

Gone cold 
no love left 
Or anything 

I’m a corpse and my vision is shuddering

won me over w ur rose tint paragraph
Ur eyes tricked me into thinking I was good enough 

In hindsight I was never good enough
u jus felt bad for me 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
You gotta tell me now
It would help me out 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
jus wanna make u proud 
help this baby out 
Help This little baby out 

I don’t wanna be a burden 
But the face on the wall
Has told me I am 

Fingers round ur neck 
Love got u paralyzed
Gasping for a breath 

Life long rest 
Longing for the paradise 
Where she’s kept 

I not got for time for razors 
If Scars make u stronger I don’t want them

I don’t wanna see no tears either 
For help I’m not desperate I’m better rotting 


It’s not fair 
I’m not alone 
But I feel like I am 
Anyway

It’s a fucking piss take 

It’s not fair 
i don’t care  
I got blood enough to spare 
I’m not scared of being a mistake 

Writhing 
I’m Moaning 
For comfort 

Hunger 
Pulsing for mother
Mother fucker 


My Innocence is torn away 
Away from me  

Don’t comfort me 
I don’t deserve it trust me please 

Life w u was a fairy tale 
I can’t be having that

Fairy Talezz

Prod. Pezz 

Lyriczz.

Slaughter the forest like an enemy 
Cuh it’s not NewHive if there’s any trees
and if you take them then you’re taking me 
I’d rather die in the green w no elegy 

No enemies no effigy
Manna stuck in freebourne 
there’s no hope for me 
So it’s RIP to the fallen leaves
Pezz be laying idle in the cold heat 

I can’t make it clearer 
Pezz gonna be the winner
Can you take the pressure?
Uk dere in terror 

A fear you cannot measure
Dread that last forever 
Dat face there in the mirror
Is not gonna be remembered 

Yeh yeh 
Not gonna be remembered 
If so I’ll lose my temper
Normies get dismembered 
I won’t stop no never never 
All these sounds I need em need em
We in pain together - gether
Come and find me on the spectrum 
Ay

(Pezz falls to his knees in defeat, 
he uses his last ounce of strength 
to yell at the skies in desperate anguish)

There’s no reason to be anything 
I don’t want you to remember me

There’s no reason to be anything 
Forget everything 
(everything) everything.

Final Dayzz on Erth

HAHAH GET IT?? BAILSACK?? HAHAHAH

LINEUP:
@BIV
@JAMESGORCZYCA1
@SNIPZTEA
@LVSTFORPAIN

PRODUCED BY @BIV
ART BY @C3OF

BAILSACK

amv visual video for it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ORfFABBNerI
@mch6
@areizaga
@sanperseus
@srfak

yea right... ⚰️⬅️ w/ citrate & MCH6 [prod. sanperseus & $ANFAK]

White Women.

LINEUP:
@STVRFIRE
@DHAELO
@SNIPZTEA

PRODUCED BY @STVRFIRE
ART BY @C3OF

GET OUT OF MY BED

all these drugs [prod. $anfak]

Lyriczz 

I’m alone Innit
And Every other tear is a waste cuh it takes a millisecond for tht droplet to drop n Thts another millisecond tht I’m never getting back Innit. 
Crying’s worth it sometimes, I gotta let it out.

But ur a man now pezz, wht u sulking about? bruv u got two legs Whts that hopping about?
I see roaming around 
Wiv a zoot in your mouth 
Even though ur pranging out 
Boy better go back to ur house
But I can’t see shit das I gouged out my eyes 
Yeah Smart move pezz, 
guess tht means no more crying  
Lol

…
Now I’m sitting inside my gaff
Wiv no mind 3am is the time 
Girl I really wanna kill u for cursing this guy
Damn.

No rest for you 

Its getting worse 
I’m seeing purple when it’s not there 
From the walls, It keeps on dripping 
“You’re gonna be a simp”
If I’m not careful 
Fuck it’s hurting way too much

Sorry that was a bad idea
I wanna smear her blood on the walls
And spell I love you 
Tear out all her coloured hair
Jus Make her cry so I can laugh
Okay, but I’m in love 
That’s typical 
Don’t you think you’ve hurt me enough

Keep contact minimal 
Vacate 
Dasomit (Pezz) dunkno ur love conditional  
Fake love 
Say I love you again I dare you 
I love you

Uh oh Why u so aggressive wid it 
I ain’t used to this

See das you loved her too
Shut the fuck up
Don’t you think you’ve said enough

Blood on da Wallzz

SRT_INTRO

Because the Internet

II. Zealots of Stockholm [Free Information]

Half Hot, Half Cold [Prod. Taylor]

lyrics:
uh
okay
spinni— spinni—

spinning inadvertently, grinning of no concern to me
churning my gullet turns in me, burning
a metal furnace, earnestly i deserve it
i sit in silence 'cause my mind is lacking accurate wordage
or maybe courage
with a flourish, writ it spit it
it finished and then release it
plays increase it, rinse, repeat and don't be cheating
deleting comments and buying interaction
by packing that on the back end
impacting finances only through hacking
you niggas wacker than a sack of some 'gnac
and jack daniels, in fact, throw it out
slowing down, what is my plan of attack? growing sound
louder than a pound of that gasoline when it's slapping me
you lacking tree, passing these spliffies that i been packaging
and packing in wax, wack rappers eat crap
flack jacketing in case he shat, plastering the wall
and splattering us all, it's happening
i smoke the shatter 'til i fall, bitch

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
smoke away the stress and then roll up another stick of it
i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
needle full of happiness, i tap the skin and then stick it in

we all addicted to drugs and we wired
johnny at work off a xan-xan-xanax, tired
yeah, motherfucker
coughing up black in the shower, motherfucker
pucker up and hock a loogie
hopefully there's ruby in it, you diminish, truly finished
i got no time for that, niggas whose rhymes are wack
and lines or crack in tiny sacks
spit the facts that bit ya neck, a diamondback
take a sec and check to see ya spine intact
find the pack and tear it open, serotonin mind attack
dopamine is soaking in like hocus pocus, take a toke again
and then rewind the track, rewind the track, rewind the track

when i was a youngin i suffered for being different
but isn't it funny how by sticking out, i'm fitting in?
i think it is indicative of solid qualities
and honestly, the flyest niggas stick to shit (tell 'em)
i like to knit a bit and sew a little, my flow is brittle
where is darkie, nigga? spit a riddle
fuck with a fiddle like the name implies, patience high
complacent eyes racing i, you'll never buy enough time
rough riding tough hide or thick skin
"i stick my dick in a pig pen" and piss ya mom off
i tell her i'm soft, but i be at attention
keep the tension in my trousers, i'll arouse her
then allow her all my power in the shower, nigga
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
'cause it's the only thing these motherfuckers need is getting money
but ain't it funny that i like the veggie better?
i be chilling off the marijuana bumping eddie vedder
fed up with righty bozos and lefty homos
fuck with 'em no mo', i go-go
no fucking gadget, you get your bag yet?
so big you drag it, your heart has maggots
i'm eating celery, lil darkie is a faggot magnet
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
ride a stick of celery until you cream
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
fuck your culture, what you say and how you mean to seem

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
sick of it
sick of it
sick
i'm sick of it
i'm sick of it

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

I AM ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND TIRED OF IT

prod. lunar vision @lunarvision
mixed by lxxiv @adam-vanscoyk

lyrics:

[citrate]
rolling up the dope i’m boutta fly
slowly losing hope i always cry
oh he want some smoke he boutta die
lonely i can’t cope i wanna die x2

i cry
i don’t care bout the times 
i didn’t care bout your mind 
why do you scare off my mind 
why do you scare off my mind

gun is on me stacking up narcotics
all i want is money in my hands i’m stacking profit
all these pussies funny they be acting like they lost it
better go start running cause you’re lacking end up frosted

you be looking like a bitch
turning off your lights like switch
boutta end your life real quick
retta boutta pipe real quick

really cannot tell what’s which
i don’t wanna dwell on this
letting off a shell on snitch
you can go to hell you snitch

cuz that’s the way i go now that’s the way i see
boutta lose control now pop the .223
life is feeling cold now i don’t wanna freeze
yeah he boutta fold now hollows make him bleed

rolling up the dope i’m boutta fly
slowly losing hope i always cry
oh he want some smoke he boutta die
lonely i can’t cope i wanna die x2

smoke [prod. lunar vision]

Maybe one day we can be together 
~~~


Lyriczz

Everything’s lead to this moment
So many tings unspoken 
This world’s not revolving round u
Where’s the pause still?
I don’t wish no ill will 
Jus wanted the truth

Jus wanna be dead for a moment
So many tings unspoken 
This worlds not revolving round you nah
Where’s the pause still?
I don’t wish no ill will 
But that’s not the truth

I’m not made of clay
God never moulded me 
She said go away 
It ain’t always on you 
But I’m losing faith 
She Clock my green hue 
Put me in my place
I ain’t got no excuse 


U took ur smile far away 
I burnt a hole into my skin 
Where ur head used to lay 
A bloody day 
A bloody day

A bloody day
All of this weight is crushing 
The weight is crushing 



An i know Tht u can’t face me
Cuh I can’t even face me 
I been hearing shouting lately 
Wanna leave A body leaking 

I accept my defeat but 
This is hard decision 
So u can sow up this incision 
Cuh it’s a hell of a dull existence 

Nah I left ur legs dere quaking 
Cuh My prescience can’t be replaced n
I been sitting up all night waiting 
Till the evil faces take me 

Ur addicted to escaping 
And you’re allowed to hate me 

I jus think me n you is some fate shit
And I really don’t wanna waste it 

An I not got a choice but to chase it 
An I not got a voice so I’ll make it 
An I not got time for basic 
Ur whole clique Imma erase it 

culture death we’re reigning 
Yeah we’re coming thru brazen
Don’t step on the ground we’re breaking 


No way I couldn’t do it to her 
Okay I’ll see u in the future 
One day we can be together

ill willzz

YOU WON’T BE WINNING THIS TIME

Prod by me obviously 

Lyriczz

(pezz)
I reanimate like a revenant
I’m gonna pray on ur arrogance 
U don’t deserve ur intelligence 
U don’t deserve it nah I never meant 

To give u any love like dat 
I hate u wanna take it back 

I wanna kill wanna make em see black 

Any other Trend gimp wanna test get stabbed 

Don’t wanna make up 
Life eraser 
Ur blood on the floor 
Thts my wager 

Bloody walls
Decorator
Flesh On da floor
Decimator

Nails Peeling back 
Teeth ground down to the gumbs 
Fatal wrath 
Catatonic laugh 

You are death 
I am relief
Can’t u see?

I was left all on my own
A Caricature of withered bones  
Broken heart and heavy lows 
Broken heart and heavy lows 

Dry as dirt I’m kept below 
By The goddess of my catatombs 
Vacant inside; an idle drone 

Cursed to forever be alone 

(Jinn)


Dig into my gums 
Rub it till it numb 
When I kill a girl 
I do it for fun 

There’s a ghost inside 
I don’t want in my head 
Fucking images 
Filling me with dread 

It’s cold outside 
When I bury you deep 
Gouging out the eyes
And the skull I keep 

Dead in my room 
Blood in the sink 
Needle I stab 
And the blood I drink 

Two fucking cracks to his dome 
I kill my foes then I’m sitting on my throne 
Stuck inside these ways 
If I get mad I make a fuckboy pay 

I’m inside doin heroin 
I’m in my room n I can’t see the other end 

Can’t you see that I’m tweaking 
I’m not at peace 
And my hearts still bleeding

~Da ending~

(Pezz)

You won’t be winning this time
And that’s okay with me
You thought you had me under lock and key but I broke free

(Az)

You break me down to nothing
I wanna feel something new
This isn’t working
I don’t think l’ll see this through

Fairy Talezz

Pezzhead

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