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The Upload

My memories are fading and I can't remember anything anymore but who cares.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

WITH: @DIGITALFACELESS (@DHAELO & @THE0000)
PROD: @PRODBYDISTRO
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[DHAELO]
I wonder why they all looking at me
Always was a guy at the backseat
And now they all are hella mean
And now I scare 'em off like K-Fee
Every single day has reached a plateau
Too many thoughts and many had to go
They all laugh at me like lmao
My life, I can't keep that shit simple
Lost all of my passion, I'm gettin' psychotic
My life is a comedy
Man, I feel like being inside in a bad sitcom
Can't even think properly
I wonder why they all looking at me
Set up a banquet, for dinner some envy
Try with my life whatever you want
I don't give much of a fuck lately

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[SAINT SLEEP]
I don't want to get so sentimental
Every single day that just pass is a burden on my soul
I can't be that guy that you ask for
Staying up all night tryna catch my breath in an oxygen mask
Bottle all the old days up in a flask
Cant even drown what comes with a lifejacket
Lost all my passion
Lost all my chances
Lost in my 20s and I can't find a map
Everything pass by like a blur in a window
Wish I didn't want to take it slow
Mountain on my back and the rocks rolling off
Climbing backwards in a landslide
Cant do this and I can't do that
Won't stop till I meet my standards
I was tryna hold on to a slice of the good old days till the rain made it all soggy

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[THEO]
Struggling like a motherfucker
As the days go by I lose track of time
I wanna break a neck and then I'll fuck up a bench
And overflow my tears to drown inside of them
I feel like a burden to everybody
I'm staying on my own, no one to judge
Cause they never gave a fuck about my feelings
I'm laying on my bed just like a corpse now
I won’t get fucked anymore and break their fucking bones
You better watch your back, I'll rip your heart apart
Like you just did with mine, a fucking bloody mess
You crushed it in your hands, I'll rip your head apart
And get my sweet revenge for all these fucking years
I lived inside the fear but now I'm numb
I don’t feel anything
I'm gonna take a nap, please never wake me up

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

Black Lotus Emporium

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo

Stream/Buy

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo [prod. distro]

Spotify:
open.spotify.com/track/3zhr3YgGWq…f37bb58e998f46f1

[Prod.ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
featuring @distortionthe1
----------------
[ELE]
Raise from the underground 
Bitches feel my fucking Sound 
All off this fuckers begin to
Fate in the  background 
They all wound
Do you even got
Your own sound
Drop ur body on
The fucking ground
Bitchass shooting
Sharp yuh shooting
Thousands rounds
In yo fucking belly bitch
Im pissed off
Weed make this
Bitch cough
Watch every step u make
Or i might have to drop
The Evidence again in the 
Motherfucking lake

Drop drop, make it pop pop 
Drop drop, make it pop pop 
Drop drop, make it pop pop 
Drop drop, make it pop pop 

[Lord Distortion]
Inna cesspool a Drugs 
I guess I can't swim up 
Fuck off the buzz request the best liquor 
 hit like a bus I guess the best pick up 
The best of  the best the rest can just get fucked 

Semi auto clappin I don't think that homie make it
Got that bih jus pressure me want me to see her naked
Been a couple devils that 
Bending my operations 
Cut em for the better you never know who replacing 

Stop 

Thirty round dick 
45 letter want blood 
Like a tick 
Got your fucking illnes
Fucking bus down bitch
And I'm feeling still sick from the drugs I've hit 

Operation needle scrape 
Huffing & I need a break 
Hk in the Cadillac these pussies gonna need a taste 
Take a fucking holiday to slide in and eliminate 
Spinning in the audi feeling godly in a different state

Drop (feat. Lord Distortion)

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]
Whisper you'll die
Blink you'll bleed
Swing your head around me
Swing your head around me

Seconds to me feels like eternity
They call me the bringer of the pain

Sick of my mind, sick of my life

Dig your grave motherfucker
Don't get away, can't go back you might die
Do you realize all the pain you've caused
You're going strait to hell

Dig your grave motherfucker
Don't get away, can't go back you might die
Do you realize all the pain you've caused
You're going strait to hell

Motherfucker dig your grave
You're condemned to die
Motherfucker dig your grave
You're condemned to die

Whisper you'll die
Blink you'll bleed
Swing your head around me
Swing your head around me

Seconds to me feels like eternity
They call me the bringer of the pain

Sick of my mind, sick of my life
Sick of my mind, sick of my life

Realize what you could be
Remember that you're nothing
Wait for me all alone
Suffer alone

SUFFER, ALONE [prod. w a s]

Scars in my skull

Lyrics:

Forty-five be bangin'
Red dead revolver slangin'
You on the 'gram you fakin'
I get that paper chase it

I got two Guns Akimbo
Drop the addy info
Rollin' down that window
Leave his soul in limbo

Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo
Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo
Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo
Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo

Forty-five be bangin'
Red dead revolver slangin'
You on the 'gram you fakin'
I get that paper chase it

I got two Guns Akimbo
Drop the addy info
Rollin' down that window
Leave his soul in limbo

Bitch I'm zooted up
I like to shoot it up
I'm makin' shorty shake that thang and she gon' toot it up

I know these pussies hate me
Became one of the greatest
Always told the world was mine so I just fuckin' take it

Takin' shots, takin' shots I heard you sneak dissin'
Think cause you were here before me that that makes a difference
You just mad and got complacent, people lost interest
Rest in piss, you in the past and ain't nobody miss you

Forty-five be bangin'
Red dead revolver slangin'
You on the 'gram you fakin'
I get that paper chase it

I got two Guns Akimbo
Drop the addy info
Rollin' down that window
Leave his soul in limbo

Bitch I never fuck with you, die slow
Demon in the darkness, see my eyes glow
I don't have no sympathy I'm ice cold
Keepin' up my distance 'bout to lie low

Never had no time for no fake shit
Serpents all around me it's a snake pit
Cut you bitches when I make it
Never feed into the drama I just make hits

Thinkin' shit was sweet until I fight back
Real life Cujo bitch I bite back
Gucci Demon shit, you check the price tag
Had to get up out my feelings get in my bag

We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
No we are not the same bitch

SPOTIFY

GUNS AKIMBO (prod. DJ Yukie)

BULLSEYE (ft. NIKKO)

Tr^uma (feat. Yuzi)

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[Hook: Yuzi]

Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone

Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone

Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone (Yeah)
Why won't you leave me alone

[Verse 1: Blue]
Maybe we earned it
I been concerned bout my mental health 
don't pull me over the way that I'm swerving
Can't get concerned over trauma
cause when I get high I feel like I deserve it
I see you crashing and burning
for niggas that don't give a fuck was it worth it
I swear to God I might risk it all
just for a taste cause her body be curving

(And she worth it, perfect)

Sometimes I just feel undeserving
And I know I can be conservative 
but it's not you it's the way I been hurting
But I just can't help it I'm flirting
I made mistakes but I'm learning

But let it be known I'm just tryna get through to you
and I can't handle the attitude

In a literal sense I been dealing with pests 
and yo ass just be adding more stress
And I'm tryna tell you I'm here for you
but you just think that I'm here for the sex

So baby girl tell me what's next

This love shit be too fucking complex
(So fuck it I'm finna just flex...)

[Bridge: Yuzi]
I was swept up under your spell
I was trapped up under your spell
You know, you know, 
you know, you know

You know, you know
you know, you know

I know you been creeping on me
find out shit like you know where I be

You know, you know, 
you know, you know

You know, you know,
you know, you know

[Hook: Yuzi]
Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone

Why won't you leave me alone
Why won't you leave me alone
(Yeah)
Why won't you leave me alone

Tr^uma (feat. Yuzi)

Cover: https://soundcloud.com/blckbrds

Spotify Link: https://open.spotify.com/album/4cfNB66rLSSPO2hRvR02as?si=Cukqh6PLQ9iuRXZyXbhNfg

SOUTH OF HEAVEN (feat. AK3K) Prod. Shneaky

Last one for at least a few days. More to come, hope you guys enjoy this one. I haven't rapped over a boombap beat in a minute.

I got you like the dodos

I grab the ting like frodo

I’m on a massacer, predator in photos

Invisible, my likeness never dividends, I’m so tough for kary keep her on my side for double blowblows

Im in a map out

I’m in a capped town

Drillin for the gold, homie got my fucin tech-9 ->

I’ma come on in  so scary kimbo uzi and a four five

Got you toe tied, toe draggin on the chrome slide ->

I pull it back, put your temple on my baerrel carmine 

Take like four lives, see you back in the sequel 

I think this is bad for my people, cant temper the reaper he’s here and he’s P Od

Eyes peeled from the slack I give out

Ima mess to stairway, and ill rise to heaven for the clout 

Triple angels on my dick and Ima clown 

Jester with the luster you are jealous of the silent count

Blowup Doll (prod. silence)

TRACK 1 of the “CORPSE GALORE” EP

written & performed by fxckjamie and gashum
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by gvzzvh

BLACK MASK (FEAT. GASHUM) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

Produced by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]
Why am I stuck with you
How is it that I'm not done with you yet
Why am I stuck with you
How is it that I'm not done with you yet

I said backup, backup
You motherfucking dumb fuck
Get out
I'm here so I can be far from you
I said backup, backup
You motherfucking dumb fuck
Get out
I'm here so I can be far from you

Why am I stuck with you
How is it that I'm not done with you yet
I'm out of everything
Take me out, get me out, oh please
Give me extinction

I know I fucked up so much
When I told you that I love you
Fuck
Will you ever forgive me
I gave you nothing but hopelessness
Desperation after deception
I'm just another agent of chaos
Why am I stuck with you
How is it that I'm not done with you yet

Now I try not to die
And I thrive for you to survive
Fuck
Your existence is a shackle
That keeps my bound forever
I'm meant to rot here for eternity
Oh I'm so fucking silly, wanting to be free
Oh I'm so fucking pathetic, give me extinction now

EXTINCTION [PROD. WAS]

Prod https://soundcloud.com/behrit

Art: https://on.soundcloud.com/oTn7UqP1vLWxudau8

Lyrics:

Let’s kill them
Just wake up
They use you
Let’s kill them
Just wake up
Don’t trust them
They use you
Let’s kill them


Winds of sorrow wings of pain 
Bones and marrow scars and blame
You speak with malice no knowledge no name
You were not chosen but I’ll choose your grave


Pay with you life you’re not worthy a cent
Watch you with anger it’s time to descend 
Sentence to die not enough for repent
Your laws in your favor until I ascend
Your power is nothing you’re ants in a shed
I’m with the sun I am brighter than dead
Your life is a crime to us all and yourself
I don’t kneel to the king I’m taking your head


Onto the next you’re not getting away
Mouth like a whip using words to enslave
deaf to your words turn your throat to a cave 
Walls caving in and your system is broke
Your money and fame is a laughable joke
crime’s a carcinogen devoid of all hope
Your touch mykotoxic moldy with sulk
Your fitting end suffocation by smoke

WINDS OF MALICE (Prod.behrit)

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Past N Back

No Name

LINEUP:
@C3OF
@MUGETSU117
@NAVVVI
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@ISTASHA

PRODUCED BY @WASBEATZ
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
COVERT ART BY @LENFANTLONDON, @PRXPVNE & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[PAPA SLEEP]
Sirens blazing out the window smoking ash the blunt right on your face
count the zeros on the check cant erase the money
X marks the spot
Put a glock in your stomach
I need big bags
Black cash
Get it on the dark net

Out of my bandwidth out of this planet
Blood in the river living so famished

Skin ripped flash flood bitch drip big whip you the shit huh
Bury me with all the funds
Laughing to the grave mercenaries branded on my chest yuh

[CHORUS]
We won't let you...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Blur our story.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back
We can't let you walk in...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Spreading your hate up here.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back

[LORD DISTORTION & NAVVVI]
Now you the target, a dot on ya head
Mercenaries are the cause of ya death
//
Might flex my problems
Like cause and effect
Cock eyed the eyes roll from out side the head
//
You a ninfo, a second from a head, moe
You a lowblow, a joker like you Hannibal
//
Addy In my right hand, scope on my eye socked
Finna wave the white flag huffin fumes to die off it
Fuck it, you go timid when it's time
Your Never innit, bitch
//
Everything the matter when you staring at my fucking angle
//
Red dot hit his business he ain't get the chance to finish shit
//
Bitch dont be coming for my record cause you dont know about it
Ive been a fit astounded when vomit exits out ya mouf
Holo-graphic like its auto-traffic you can give it doubt
//
Grope a scope
And load the mag
I brought the rope
You brought the bag
I wanna ball
I So fuck a tag
Cut the law
And flush the pack
//
BITCHES BE SMELLING LIKE YOU I SWEAR
//
Bang your girl and I pull her hair
Going idle off the script
She finna move into my lair
//
Pebbles are kickin i giggle when im in yo face
Quittin the actin like baby part of the race
//
Bullets hit his body if he ever finna waste time
//
Ya girlie she callin i hit it wit a fucking glaze
//
Said she wanna come again she said she has a great time

[CHORUS]
We won't let you...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Blur our story.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back
We can't let you walk in...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Spreading your hate up here.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back

[ISTASHA]
If I gotta guess it now your four is idle

Foreign fluid washing all denial

Time to set the motor off to vital

Running on two slap the gear
When I wanna get dramatic
Imma place me on a stage
Watch your tragic credit
Grab it get it stuck on in the cake
Cage
Cane
Fuck

Blinded set
No light reflect the scales
Running back
Little lizard
On cruise
Let it capsize

Dumping money
Point at what you get and I got it
I run the track around it
I just sold my eyes I can’t find em
I must define the constraints

I cover callous gauze
With autographs of all of my problems
Upon establishing all of my shit is only complaints

Bitch you Oughta get sucked down with your white flag

But you get stopped
Desktop
Wiped
Pressing down the drain
centrifuge
Get Messed up

[CHORUS]
We won't let you...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Blur our story.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back
We can't let you walk in...
You can send a bunch of threats and we wont wave the white flag
Spreading your hate up here.
Reciprocate your flesh and we might think to give yo life back

BLACK CASH

WHITE FLAG

A hand full of....
Prod: @akvri

lyrics:

Pop out steel pipe poke him in his fucking face
I become a staple got that AR just to up the taste 
Might  just take the bait are on the radar  Wit another case  
Finding where he stay we on our way he gonna run away 

Pipe up 
Pussy keep a 9 tucked

Earn my fucking stripes

Finna hit em with the right fuck 

Hit em till he die 

We ain't talking bout a fight club 

Fuck Around and  find 

What a little bit of pride does 



Fists up 
Fuck around we got a 
Victim 
Get cut 
Bitch you surrounded with the symptoms 

Get stuck 
Up 
now he found out what a wish does 

Pissed up, fuck 

finna bounce and fucking kick dust.    



CRASH COURSE [PROD. AKVRI]

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