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LIVING F4ST Feat. CHEEMA (prod. Scarim) [H2O FLIP]

Rollin up another one B4 this one is even done

Sample ~ Xavier Wulf - I only came to smoke

Rolled Like A Dutch

Rolled Like A Dutch [Prod. Reverse Playback]

ALL I GOT FEAT. ANTIEVERYONE ( PROD BY SKRIPT-KITTY)

LYRICS:

people are dense 
Id feel more productive 
talking to the absence
Reminiscing 
Used to be codependent
With the fever dream of relevance 
Now I wish mental illness 
Didn’t take over 
Like pestilence

Chilling in little Bangladesh 
Smoking potent hash 
And so it begins 
My thoughts and inner self clash
With each endeavor
My mind 
Swiftly likes to counter
With a choice a words 
only congruent 
To that of a Debbie downer
Reeking of death in the ether
Grimacing at the thought
Of losing another
Once upon a time was a
GRAFFITI WRITER
No remorse as a bomber 
Hit everywhere 
And vividly remember
Perpendicular to grand park 

Tagged the precincts 
 police cars 
Just some Light work
Some obscenities
Or whatever
in regard to 
The DRUG WAR 
and abuse of power 
But my energy remain the same 
As I’m moving forward 
just another tallymark
We ain’t in the same league 
Let alone ballpark 
Bridges been burnt
Doing me till I’m ash in an urn 
Keeping to myself
Cause I don’t get along with everyone
on earth
I’ve seen the prana
Leave so many bodies 
Swifter than candy from a piñata 
Tryna keep my head up like a king cobra 
This is ones for the books
We are earths fauna 

As long as the 
sun sets today
World peace 
will never see 
the light of day 
MAKE PEACE 
WITH YOURSELF
SO YOU CAN PROBABLY
SEE THE NEXT DAY
No matter how you look at it anyway
Death don’t 
discriminate 
Sometimes 
I’m
Feeling lost
 like I’m living in second person
Life is a precipitation of chaos often

Often feel alone in this grief 
Like a widow 
Haters on me
Like a bimbo 
If you don’t like me 
Then it’s hasta luego
Beating up this beat
Like the groin of a nympho 
Corn on the cob from the elotero 
then 
Some Zinfandel and Fettuccini Alfredo 
Lunatic Aficionado 
Let myself go
Like Ages ago
Tryna rebuild myself 
like my thought process 
Legos


walked in puddles with more depth 
Then some of these people 
Internet Gloating is 
Almost so Palpable 
I’m Culpable of being sullen
I know deep down I am filled with the ambition 
I’m still searching for the reason to keep kicking 
Mood fluctuating 
Wild card fashion
Subverting the opposition 
That’s a knee jerk reaction 
Went a separate direction
Like nuclear fission
Tryna send a message to these folks
Like a carrier Pigeon

8corpses x LUGA - Grit

14 TRACKS FN.
10/31/2022

Prod. by Adkins

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ALLWEMAKEISHEADBANGER

give u the moon (prod. kryptik)

Higher Than The Moon

Higher Than The Moon [prod. Everestdidthis]

Pollution

Pollution [Prod. Reverse Playback]

Cavity [Prod. LMG]

GRIEF

Prod. Reverse Playback


Lyrics:

Stumble out the bar and it’s 2 in the morning 
Hard to hold back when she on it 
I’ve been working hard on my self control
Laying in her arms I feel so alone 

I sport a target on my back now 
lived a whole life in the background
But they tuning in now when the sound comes on 
Baby when it’s said and done 

I’ll be ashes on the pavement 
Tried to save it 
Lately I’ve been a slave to my own ways 
Bad habits 
Tend to wreak havoc
I don’t wanna keep going if I can’t have it 

Drinking I can’t feel a thing I go refill my cup
Ive been waking up in cold sweats i think I need to stop 
But it’s difficult addiction runs like rivers in my blood 
And my liver handles feelings that my heart could probably not 

I can’t stand it when they talking but can’t do a thing we’ve done 
Live and breathe this everyday I do not do this shit for fun 
Okay 
I’m back up on the microphone you fools would prolly run 
I been aching for a reason boy don’t play or you gone learn 

Flowers on the gravestone 
Pick up at the pay phone 
Wake up and I’m still gone 
It’s been tough to keep going on 

When I hear your voice 
It feels like Adderall
I can’t describe with words 
You damn near fix it all

Stumble out the bar and it’s 2 in the morning 
Hard to hold back when she on it 
I’ve been working hard on my self control
Laying in her arms I feel so alone 

I sport a target on my back now 
lived a whole life in the background
But they tuning in now when the sound comes on 
Baby when it’s said and done

Ashes On The Pavement

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