if i sound pained, guess why.

land is dying, staked corpses, littered horizon
life expiring i no longer hear the sirens
mother earth is useless, populace declining
one too many sins n now the dark is rising

dragged in by the neck
chokin on sulfur when i breathe
grown so cold to this place
i remain another slave
mountains crumblin
the bodies fallin at my feet
flesh contorted
on the throne of fuckin bones n pleas

no i dont give a fuck
if the world comes to an end
a million bodies descend
to the motherfuckin depths

my land now, step back now, succumb to death

land misanthropic (prod. me)

MIXED BY RARE AKUMA

2ND SINGLE OFF "IS THIS BEAUTY?"

ENJOY

LYRICS:

LIGHT UP THE FLOW I GET HOT WITH IT ALL THESE LIL NIGGAS THAT THINK THEY GON START SOME SHIT FUNNY AS FUCK GET YA HEAD KNOCKED TO PARKINSONS MOCKING THIS PUSSY CAUSE HE TOO INCOMPETENT/ RIDE ON MY DICK CAUSE YOU KNOW YOU WONT BEAT ME THEY FEELING DECEITFUL I KNOW THEY GON LEAVE YOU/ YALL PUSSY ASS NIGGAS DONT KNOW WHO IS FUKK I TAKE MOLLY AND LEAVE YOU WITH TUBAGE TO BREATHE THROUGH/

BODY FOR BODY, IM IN THE LOBBY WE LOUNGIN THAT BLOOD OVERFLOW OUT THE FOUNTAIN I CLIMB MENTAL MOUNTAINS IM UPPING THE SOUND OF ASTOUNDING IM FUCKING YO BITCH WHILE YOU BOUNDED/ I KNOW HOW THAT SOUNDED, YO GIRLFRIEND JUST GOT AN AROUSAL, MIGHT MAKE A SEXTAPE FOR YO BROWSER/ IM DAMAGING COWARDS THAT THINK ALL DAT CLOUT EQUAL POWER IM SENDING A MSG TO BROWARD/ look:

GET THE FUCK OFF MY DICK,

GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY DICK,

GET MY FUCKING DICK OFF OF ALL UR FUKKIN LIPS,

GET MY FUCKING DICK OUT OF ALL UR FUKKIN BREATH!/

ALL THESE NIGGAS TALKING TALL, FUCK YOU ALL

ALL THESE NIGGAS TALKING TALK, FUKK YOU ALL/ 

GET YO FUCKING BROTHER ROBBED, FUKK YOU ALL/

SAY SOME SHIT IM BOUT TO JUST SMASH YO WHOLE FUKKING JAW/ 

ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME, ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME/ IM SO PISSED IN THIS BITCH I AM NOT GONNA SPEAK/ ALRIGHT LEAVE IT TO ME, ALRIGHT THERE RIP, LEAVE THE GRAVE ON MY PORCH SO I KNOW WHERE THEY SLEEP

LEAVE IT [PROD. Y$57]

Foreword: This song is dedicated to all the youth who have to live in fucked up homes, who have shitty living situations, or face things like abuse, suicidal ideations, depression, and anxiety alone, and who's only real escape are drugs and going out and partying in a rage. Outside of my own personal situation, I've known lots of people who have issues at home weather it with drugs, or abuse, or a bad family sitatution, or living with past traumas that have never been resolved, and they pop pills, they drink until they cant feel, they do shrooms and LSD to escape reality, they smoke until they cant even stay awake anymore, they go out and meet strangers in the night and turn up to escape the reality of their life. Sometimes we do this because its the easy thing to do. Sometimes we do these things in a self-destructive in blur, because we feel like we hate ourselves. We feel like we hate where we come from and the people that have made us what we are and we get lost in the rage. This is meant to be a fun song, but thats what i had in mind when i wrote all this shit. when i wrote this i was actually really depressed and out of focus so i feel like this song would've come out better but i did my best and i'm happy with it. the lyrics vaguely talk about a couple different situations that are a reality for people living out there. i originally wrote a lot more, but all the lyrics and narrative didn't make it into the final cut. Anyway, i'm rambling. Don't get caught up in the weekly cycle of digging your self deeper into a hole. Don't make it a habit to numb your self. Feel everything out, talk about it, get productive, understand healing takes time. Healing takes forgiveness. Healing takes love. 
Understand it all takes time.
Not 1 day, not 1 week, not 1 month, maybe not even 1 year. 
with love.
-BRANDO



Lyrics:
XAN IN MY HAND NOW IM FEELING LIKE THE MAN
HEAD BANG NOW UNTIL YOUR BRAIN DEAD
THROW THEM HANDS, WE RAISING THE DEAD
XAN IN MY HAND NOW IM FEELING LIKE THE MAN

DAY AND NIGHT, I WANT TO CRY
SO I STAY REAL HIGH
DISCONNECT FROM LIFE

SUICIDE PARTY TONIGHT
DANCE TILL YOU DIE
LETS GO OUT TONIGHT 

SUICIDE PARTY INSIDE
MOVE YA ASS FROM SIDE TO SIDE
SUCIDE PARTY TONIGHT
ITS A FULL MOON OUT TO NIGHT
PUT THEM HANDS UP LIKE YOU MIGHT DIE
SWEAT THE PAIN AWAY IS ALRIGHT
GIMME ALL OF THAT LIFE TONIGHT
POP A PILL, GO DO WHAT YOU LIKE

PICK ME UP CAUSE IM DEAD INSIDE
SHADES OVER MY EYES
SO YOU CANT TELL WHEN I LIE

BABY WHY’D YOU FALL ASLEEP?
WHY’S YOUR SKIN SO COLD?
WHY WONT YOU SPEAK TO ME?

SUCIDE PARTY NOW WE DANCE ALL NIGHT
MY NOSE RUNNY FROM SNIFFIN ON ICE
SUCIDE PARTY NOW WE DANCE ALL NIGHT
LEAVE YA LIFE BEHIND FOR ONE NIGHT
PULL UP NIGGA AND IM IN OFFWHITE
GOTH LIL BITHC AND SHE OFF THAT WHITE
FEEL HER WHEN WE DANCE LIKE WE AT PROM NIGHT
FINGER IN HER PANTS LIKE WE AT PROM NIGHT

DAY AND NIGHT, I WANT TO CRY
SO I STAY REAL HIGH
DISCONNECT FROM LIFE

SUICIDE PARTY TONIGHT
DANCE TILL YOU DIE
LETS GO OUT TONIGHT 

PICK ME UP CAUSE IM DEAD INSIDE
SHADES OVER MY EYES
SO YOU CANT TELL WHEN I LIE

BABY WHY’D YOU FALL ASLEEP?
WHY’S YOUR SKIN SO COLD?
WHY WONT YOU SPEAK TO ME?

SUICIDE PARTY INSIDE
MOVE YA ASS FROM SIDE TO SIDE
SUCIDE PARTY TONIGHT
ITS A FULL MOON OUT TO NIGHT
PUT THEM HANDS UP LIKE YOU MIGHT DIE
SWEAT THE PAIN AWAY IS ALRIGHT
GIMME ALL OF THAT LIFE TONIGHT
POP A PILL, GO DO WHAT YOU LIKE

I KNOW THAT YA HOME AINT RIGHT
DADDY’S TOUCH AINT RIGHT
MOMMY WONT BAT AN EYE

LETS KILL THEM BOTH TONIGHT
SET THEM OFF TONIGHT
THEN WE DANCE ALL NIGHT

SUCIDE PARTY NOW WE DANCE ALL NIGHT
MY NOSE RUNNY FROM SNIFFIN ON ICE
SUCIDE PARTY NOW DRINK ALL NIGHT
LEAVE YA LIFE BEHIND FOR ONE NIGHT
PULL UP NIGGA AND IM IN OFFWHITE
GOTH LIL BITHC AND SHE OFF THAT WHITE
FEEL HER WHEN WE DANCE LIKE WE AT PROM NIGHT
FINGER IN HER PANTS LIKE WE AT PROM NIGHT

Suicide Party 1986! (prod. GHOSTIE)

Lyrics:

Drag it out I see that face it's sliding on the floor/ lower expectations bout as low as mine for music goes/ this fucking scene real slow/ I hate thought I'd let you know/ and can't give a fuck about a thing you do/ so leave me lone/ 

I done had it/ grab ya face and drag it/ x4

If you hate me/ prove it boy and drag me/ see me, split me/ don't speak/ I wanna fucking spill you/ break my fucking knuckles/ leave blood all on cement/break my fucking knuckles/ leave blood on all ya heads/ downward fucking spiral, you well on your descent/ 187 viral, have fun at your expense/ I can't fucking stand this/ can't wait to see you bleed/ I can't fucking stand this can't wait to see you leave/

Drag It Out [Prod. H E A L]

lyrics:

HE FUCKING WITH ME THEN HE DYING TRU-ST ME/ NOW THAT YOU KNOW YOU WAS NEVER ABO-VE ME/ MURDERING YOU IS MY DREAM AND ITS LOVELY/ ALL YOU NIGGAS MY SONS DON'T YOU FRONT ON ME/

RIPPING THE WAVE, KILLING THE GAME,
IT'S A SHAME THEY DON'T GET HOW MY GENIUS DISPLAY/ RUN UP MY CAKE WHILE I'M BAKED/ NIGGA YOU OFFER THAT FADE AND I GUARANTEE PAIN/ 

LEAVING MY SUFFERING PRINT ON YOUR FACE/
WHY DO YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT YOU CLAIM/ 
THIS MY THING I DONT SEE HOW I'M FORCED TO BEHAVE LIKE A PRICK WHILE YOU SHEEPLE JUST SLAVES TO A CHAIN/ I DIGRESS NO I DONT I SEE CLEAR AND JUST WAIT IT'S A PROCESS THAT'S NATURAL COMES JUST LIKE THE RAIN/ IF YOU SIT AND JUST THINK FOR ONE SECOND BE BECKONED YOU'LL KNOW THAT THIS SCENE IS A FUCKING DISGRACE/ 

CLEANSING YOU IS, MY PREROGATIVE/
LOSING MYSELF, ALONE IN ABYSS,
EMPTY INSIDE, SURVIVING THE PIT/ 

TEST ME, REST IN PEACE, MY LEFT WING PROTECTING ME, MY CHEST IT SPEAK: THE DEATH DREAM/ PESTERS ME/ APPLY PRESSURE WHEN THE CHEST BLEED, LATELY I'VE BEEN FEELING LIKE UNLOADING SHELLS ON EVERYTHING/ 

MOLOTOV INSIDE YOUR LITTLE GHETTY LET THE BOMB GO OFF/
CUT ACROSS THE VEIN AND WATCH YOU BLEED PROCEED TO LICK THE SAUCE/  
FIBER OPTIC NEEDLE FEELING WEIRD INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW SKULL/ 
MEET ME AT YOUR END JUST LIKE THE REAPER IN A ROBE AND ALL/ 

HUH/
FUCK YOU IDIOTS FUCK YOU/
SEEN YOU GET SNUCK HE 1 PUNCHED YOU/
AYE/ 
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU I WONT DO IT/
KNIFE IN HIS SPLEEN AND I MOVE IT/

PURIFICATION (PROD. CLEVER_AU)

Mixed by: https://soundcloud.com/swamimags

https://soundcloud.com/virtualchrist

https://soundcloud.com/infamousgertrude

lyrics:

MKULTRA

Im the worm man
Crawling in the dirt man
Im the prey for the gods
For the bird man

Not a church man
Still put the work in
I be creeping through the mud
I be lurkin

Got a centerfold
Spread of my insides
Read all about it
See past my disguise

Invite you in for a spin
Let You inside
My brain my mind
As it ignites

Im the motherfuckin man of the hour woo
Bitch im gettin fuckin nasty never shower woo
Fuck bein classy i got acne fuckin foul woo
Bitch i spray dna need a towel woo

Bitch flexing choas emeralds
Blow up in this bitch ephemeral
You just my steeping stool
Smokin on medical
Bitch i was never cool
Never was credible 

Crab People

J TRAUMA

fuck her 2 times then she beg for more
ion even gotta spit wit a metaphor
i'm off medicine and i'm pissed off
cut my wrist off like i cut a bitch off
and my dick soft, you smell like albacore
i won't give a preview of my album, hoe
i ain't even gonna let you see the tracklist
gotta watch my back, shit's gettin too hectic hellacious
i flip like a tech deck bitch i'm tenacious and i kno ya shawty want the D
feel like jack black make it nacho libre
tell ya boyfriend he better watch what he say
trauma undertaker wit a muthafuckin urn
bitch i earned my spot, gotta wait yo turn
feel the burn feel the blister, don't drain the pus out
don't wait to run when the gang come and buss out

PAGEANT QUEEN

I’m a loser I’m a cute motherfucking bitch
walk up in the club im not afraid to fucking sock shit
break a leg I’ll fucking split my skull 
and I don’t wanna live because my life is dull 
I can cry all night but I’m still the hardest
y’all fake as fuck and I’m still the farthest
dead myself and still make it back
I’ll drip in abyss and come out the crack
tuck my boys I don’t give a shit
and I’ll give em love because fuck a bitch
I’m a lost soul and I’ll roam the earth
and I’ll talk my shit till I’m in the dirt
and I resemble that of some broken glass
and I’ve lost myself so I’ll fade to black
thousand things that are wrong with me
and I can hear the voices and they call to me bitch

CRAB PEOPLE - (FEAT. J TRAUMA x PAGEANT QUEEN)

REST IN PISS (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

lyrics:

Fukkit:

FUKKIT ROAM ROUND MIDNIGHT LIKE A STALKER CREEP IN DIM-LIGHT YOU MIGHT NEED TO CHECK YO TAIL-LIGHT IF I ROLL PAST AT THAT RED LIGHT MEMORIES HEAVY LIKE A TERABYTE ME VERSUS YOU IS NOT A FAIR FIGHT LOOK REAL TOUGH WIT ALL THAT HAIR DYE STICK TO THE SCRIPT SO ITS RIGHT ON THE PUNCHLINE/ 

HUMAN WMD SO THEY GON SEARCH UNTIL I BLOW MY MAGNUS OPUS ART OF WAR IS FOCUSED TIGHT GRIPPED ON YA THROAT I STITCHED THE FABRIC SPORADIC LIKE STATIC SHOCK GON RAISE YOUR PULSE THEN INCREASE DAMAGE PER EVERY ADVANCEMENT MADE TOWARDS YOUR DISCOURSE/

SWALLOW MY LOAD YOUR STOMACH GON NEED SPACE BITCH I DO NOT HAVE CONTROL, OF ANYTHING BUT MY HATRED/ SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU DONT EVEN SPEAK MY LANGUAGE/ I KNOW YOULL NEVER KNOW, THE ENERGY THAT CREATES THIS/ 

IM ROUND YO NECK JUST LIKE A GUILLOTINE CANT MAKE SENSE OF YO MAKE BELIEVE TRY THEY BEST TO COMPLACENCY LOSE THEMSELVES IN THIS STATE OF BEING/

I ADVISE YOU NOT TO CROSS ME OFF/

CONNECTED LIKE THAT IV DRAW GET BY ME NAH WIT WISE GUYS ROUND ME CRACK YO JAW LIKE ITALIAN MOB/

Sabino:

Behind these blinds just hide and patiently just watch you as you walk beside/ him unaware and so unknowingly/fucker do not notice me I’m right where I’m supposed to be/ but creep around like “shit I’m lost”/ to think you got me/ but this plan will go my way

Fukkit:

OUTSTANDING JOB MY PADAWAN/
MY PUPILS SEE THROUGH VAGABONDS AND CASUAL SONGS THAT NIGGAS SOUND REAL AVERAGE ON I LAUGH AT YALL THAT CRASH AND FALL MY ATOM BOMB GET BLASTED TALL TIL ASH IS ALL/
SLITHER THROUGH YOUR GARDEN ROSE AND CLIP HER THORNS WITH TWISTED HORNS/

Magnus Opus Ft. Sabino (Prod. Jaguarclaw & Scssrhnds)

seven feat. Jae alaska(prod. Na$tii)

03. ZOTiYAC - I Thought I Was Dead [prod. Yung Tones]

3. Sauce [Prod. Lucyfxr]

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Drag It Out [Prod. H E A L]

SABINO

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