Burning for Silver

I'ma be one cold body in a grave
I ain't mean that I caused no pain
I just mean that I'll be alone
But that's okay I feel at home
Restin' that piece against my dome
Click clack when I cock it back
Bitch, I'm gone
Never knew how I got so low
Just opened my eyes and here I woke

Woke up in another alternate reality
Just another game my mind's still playin' a trick on me
Ain't no longer can I tell you what be real or not
Ain't no problem when the problem is you made it up
Just another fuckin' thing I gotta think about on my plate
You would think I ain't ate
'Cause the pile go high like a mountainscape
It'll ruin me
No, I can't debate

Been restin' in that serendipity, happily
You can find me six feet deep in my lucid dream
Been restin' in that serendipity
It's killing me
Yeah, I let it
Bitch, I see it takin' over me

I been feelin' like I am a Lower Level product of the devil
Just an average motherfucker with some talent undercover
That I cannot even channel properly
Because my mental state is just a product of the trauma that I had to face
And now I'm fucking everything up to the left and to the right
And I could never fucking fix it even when I really tried
I got a problem with my mind it make me really wanna die
So, I did die

I've been here too long
Now I'm covered in blight
They wanted my blood, and they wanted my eyes
So, dig them right out of my skull (Dig them right out of my skull)
But there's one thing you should know
I see all, I feel all
So, certainly, I bleed all, I heal all (So certainly)
I'm your decay (I'm your decay)

They wanted my eyes, so they ripped them out my skull
But I don't need them
I can see on my own
This fifth dimension I traverse is all I've known
So fucking lonely, but I'm not here alone

And Neither Had I (feat. afkaustin)(prod. midwaygrey)

This version sounds better imo but whatev enjoy :)

Imp [Original Instrumental]

WRECK//TORMENT

Covered In Blood

having fun writing again yay

Lyrics:

XP Glitch

[Verse 1]

bitch i do what- ever i want
six inch boots fuck- steppin’ i stomp
mentioned you love- letters i drop
lessons brew my- festerin’ thoughts

showing the best what a burner is
blowing up showing my messages furtherin’
won’t hit the red button learned from the
hoe that got both of her friends sendin’ shirtless pics
stop with the wordless shit

I, do not, have the patience, for a stranger, nowadays
If, you want, grab the pavement, with your face and, pound it; stay
Stiff too long, and you’ll say that, imitation, sounds okay
Bitch I’m gone, where’s my payment, flip your statement, a thousand drained

Bitch I been in it for cash ya heard
Bitch I been broke: inelastic nerd
Picture the shit from my past reworked
Ditch all the shit you thought afterward

Flipping this shit I’m spectacular
I tripped on my bitch I got afterburn
Listen to this let the master work
Fuck all your clicks your track backwards

PB’s in 3D see things like I need treats for the ED keep out
Keep speaking all of these things like you’re knee deep and freezing caughtcha freaking out

Gotcha button-mashing, run-and-gun while looking cunning but it’s
Fuck a map you really need directions all to climb on up a ladder
Hit a crit and then watch every single suffer after
Mitigate with a finisher but no punches stacked up
Sinister with incisions in em and fuck your actions
Getting fed up but starving so now I’m busting ass and
The visuals typical from you busta’s asses
MY THRONE GET THE FUCK BACK

XP Glitch [prod. Rxven]

I will never feel FINE, I'm Feeling Insecure, Neurotic and Exiled

this is what it felt like in March 2022, when I was surrounded by people who were to busy with their own life to see that the world around was falling apart and something needed to be done to try to save it but no one gave a shit...