Peripheral Mentality

Layers Of My Heart

Layers Of My Heart ft. ghostofblu (prod. Alastxrr)

Friday Night Funkin', Vol. 1 (Original Game Soundtrack)

Kawai Sprite – South

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Head is a mess

Head is a mess w/Lord Distortion (prod. Nxm1nal)

You Need To Let Go

You Need To Let Go (prod. Alastxrr)

Hypocrite

Hypocrite (prod. Alastxrr)

I have no idea why he removed most of the original parts :l

@abortedaudio @kamaara @yungmuppy @jonlemonsucks @pxlse

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain

verse 2 (kamaara)

tucked away inside my home
got bitches wondering where ive gone
like bitch im getting fucking payed
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it

verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
(kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(karabasan)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

kill ebola - gg allin w/ kamaara + muppy + jon lemon + karabasan (hxnjv) [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

When you gunna learn my fucking name?
Time to get the bands I need a bigger chain
608 ain't the same
As you motherfuckers with your feet already in your grave
Please just stay in your lane
Nobody got the time for your stupid little games
You don't wanna see me fucking rage
In a matter of seconds I'll bring the dawn of a new age

I'm sick of these people tryna defy laws
Of equal opportunities for everyone your attitude is
Fucking disgusting
I
Lift my head up and I look to the sky
I feel like I got this and I don't know why
Gunna make a difference at least I’ll fucking try

GHOSTOFBLU - I

[Chorus]
Cold feet, dead body
Lift the lid up off the coffin
Phantom season is upon us
Soon enough you're gunna want it
Blood stained cigarette
Living like a silhouette
How do I get out of this
God, how do I get out of this?

Cold feet, dead body
Lift the lid up off the coffin
Phantom season is upon us
Soon enough you're gunna want it
Blood stained cigarette
Living like a silhouette
How do I get out of this
God, how do I get out of this?

[Verse 1]
608 back
My life perfectly intact
Though consistency I lack
Intermittency a fact
I'm in pain, it's inside my brain
Nothing's gonna change
I'll remain, nothing to my name
In a couple days
Somehow writing this I feel no fucking shame
Any other day I'd
Stop, delete, forget it all half way
Lay down, go to sleep

[Chorus]
Cold feet, dead body
Lift the lid up off the coffin
Phantom season is upon us
Soon enough you're gunna want it
Blood stained cigarette
Living like a silhouette
How do I get out of this
God, how do I get out of this?

[Verse 2]
Fuck everything, everybody a shadow
Of somebody else
Tryna make something out of this
Still failing miserably
I lack the sympathy
I mean this literally
Why can't you leave me be?
Oh god, please let me do my fucking thing
If you even exist why the fuck'd you
Put me here to deal with this?

[Chorus]
Cold feet, dead body
Lift the lid up off the coffin
Phantom season is upon us
Soon enough you're gunna want it
Blood stained cigarette
Living like a silhouette
How do I get out of this
God, how do I get out of this?

Cold feet, dead body
Lift the lid up off the coffin
Phantom season is upon us
Soon enough you're gunna want it
Blood stained cigarette
Living like a silhouette
How do I get out of this
God, how do I get out of this?

GHOSTOFBLU - COLD FEET (PROD  .MOONTALK x XEROGI)

ALL I CAN TELL YOU IS THAT
IT'S A MONOLITHIC FUCKING
CLOUD OVER MY HEAD AND IT'S
REFUSING ME MY OWN EMOTIONS
RATHER BE DEAD AT THIS POINT
THERE'S NOTHING HERE FOR ME TO DO
BUT SIT AND WALLOW IN SELF-PITY
LIKE I'VE STILL GOT IT ALL TO LOSE

I'MA TAKE RESPONSIBILITY
IGNORE THE FACT THAT IT'S DEFINITELY KILLING ME
I KNOW I GOTTA FACE THE REALITY
THAT THIS INSANITY
AIN'T EVER LEAVING ME
CLOSE YOUR EYES
CLOSE YOUR EYES
STARVE YOURSELF
HOPE TO DIE
DRAIN YOUR SOUL OF ANY LIFE
IT'S TIME TO FINALLY SAY GOODBYE

YOU ARE THE DEEPEST DARKEST OF THE CLOUDS
SWALLOW ME UP SO THEY CAN'T HEAR A SOUND
LET ME DESCEND AS THE LIGHTNING THAT STRIKES
UPON THE BASTARDS WHO WANNA STAND IN MY WAY
CRASHING LIKE THE SOUND OF THUNDER CAN YOU FUCKING FEEL IT?
THIS IS THE EPITOME OF RAGE
CRASHING LIKE THE SOUND OF THUNDER CAN YOU FUCKING FEEL IT?
THIS IS THE EPITOME OF RAGE

YOU DON'T WANNA CROSS MY LINE
THIS THE LAST TIME
THIS THE LAST FUCKING TIME
NOTHING'S EVER GUNNA BE ALRIGHT
SO I'MA STARVE MYSELF
HOPE TO DIE
DRAIN MY SOUL OF ANY LIFE

GHOSTOFBLU - STARVE [PROD. FRDM]

[Verse]
MORE DEATH
MORE BLOOD
MUST KILL
THE SUN
(x8)
YOU NEVER LEARN (x4)

Kawai Sprite – South

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