LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

Written by Ozzy Monroe and Mikul produced by Alchemy

My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
With a bad bitch she holding my blick inside her purse
I'm walking in with my hand on my dick
The time is perfect
Pulled up swerving and pre-gaming
Hit some curbs and broke my lane but not on purpose
They be stagnant like intertia
Keep a four five inide a cold ride
Be driving so high through the night time
I peep the skyline light up the night sky
Low life, fuck your hoe life, give her coke line
Ima love the show life till the day God gives me no life
My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Yea It's nothin' new
Somethin' bout quittin' on my dreams it don't make sense
Man, the irony, you need money just to make sense
Who will I be in the end? That's another topic
My niggas ain't gon' chill until they empty pockets
It was rock or the rock we didn't have an option
On the block watching out for cops, nigga, plottin
I'm going dumb no i'm an idiot like Patrick Star
God damn I hit him hard that shit gon' leave a scar
Strap to yo dome I ain't talking bout the stadium
I feel like J Cole cuz these hoes I ain't savin' em'
Christmas tree, I'm a star off the top
And at the bottom it's gon' be you in a box
Ozzy put me on the track my nigga it's an honor
You fuckin' with my nigga you gon' need a first responder
Went from being broke to really getting cash
Anything is possible they put Zora in smash
I'm getting stressed out
In the streets you get stretched out
It's the underground bitch ain't no sympathy for anybody
I'm a God the one and only
They don't make copies
Bad bitch gave me sloppy
My mind don't stop when I fall asleep
And the hands on the clock move at high speeds
I been here for a while still don't know what I see
Barely holding on to all that I believe
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know, no
Who will I be in the end? I don't know
Who will I be in the end? I don't know

Gotta Love It

What I See (feat. Mikul) [BONUS TRACK]

Dead Doors

Glxsten (prod. SXTH)

GLX$TEN (prod. SXTH)

TALKING TO MYSELF CUZ THAT'S THE ONLY ONE WHO'LL LISTEN (PROD. SLUTE)

Buy on bandcamp

Loïc Païnaye & Stranjah Miller - L'Eternel

Cones Of Dunshire Ft. Shakewell (Prod. $lim Gucci)

THIS A HOE CLASSIC PT. 2 - feat. $igaretteLighter

Justy

Mr. Scott

Download / Stream: http://smarturl.it/WAITB

Official Lyric Video: https://youtu.be/vmifEGJyE_o

Produced by Mikey The Magician & Rocci

Video Created by Max Espinoza
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Who Am I to Blame?

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Pouya - Who Am I To Blame?

Copyright © All Rights Reserved.2020
(Prod.By LAW X Nikco Suavvaye)

lyrics:

hook:
Lean with the sprite 

Don’t pass me a faygo

Got your main hoe down to fuck when I say so 

Better back back cuhz this shit here leaves holes 

See the big picture like vison like  T Vo

What do they know saying shit that they ain’t on 

Chains on my neck like my nuts let them hang low 



Came from the gutta where niggas is cutthroat 

Find you face down in the dirt with a cutthroat 


verse: 1

Find you face down in the dirt with a cutthroat 

When it’s the dough we don’t play we all cutthroat 

Had to climb up from the bottom with no rope

Really been up in the crib where they sell dope 



Wrapped up in gold like a rolo

Gun make me lean like a cholo

Freezing my self like I’m frozo

Bitch want a ring I ain’t   Frodo 

Just suck my dick what I  tell hoes


Verse: 2

Started this shit smoking swishers block

Did the foot work now my money like blocks 

Stack them I stack them I stack them a lot 

Here amongst them but they treat me like god

Bumpin my shit when I’m up in the drop 

Shout out my fans that be waiting for drops 

You ain’t what you claim lil nigga just stop

House full of guns you don’t knock you get popped

Simmie Flow

S/O TO MY GUY DREDD FOR PRODUCING THIS BANGER.

818 Gundam

818 GUNDAM (PROD. FREDDIE DREDD)

LETHAL DOSE COLLECTIVE 

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