Hilltop ( Prod. Alfon Zaaberg )

(Prod. by S.A.T.)

[Hook]

Coming in waves, 
all different colors and shapes up in my face, 
flooded with hundreds of planes & none of em gray, 
everyone's summer it's strange

[Verse 1]

I am pathetic, cause I'm empathetic 
And hide in my head it's so minor 
The mind of a skeptic, lights are synthetic, 
They're everywhere vital and hectic, 
The highest aesthetics, a life that's systemic, 
High-lows are leveled in vibrant falsettos, 
The tidals lack titles but I won't forget it, no I won't forget it,
When I go to bed its so psychokinetic, 
I am antenna, ions and tenors, 
I'll light up the sky, like the eye of the nexus, 
Like Roman Polanski, I am The Tenant, 
To my own unconscious, I am dependent, 
Depends on perception, the pen can scripts tempests 
My temper’s tempestuous, excellent sounds
If I don't swim right the riptide will drift like Virginia’s 
I'll give in and then I’ma drown in the...

(Waves) 

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Animalistic, the phantoms are present, 
A precious example of tandem dimensions, 
My hands on a candle to cancel the shadows 
That saddled my mental, a sad I'll admit to,
A satellite signal emitting it's riveting, 
Stand at attention, the visuals vicious, 
My visions distorted this visage contorted, 
Of course it's a symptom I've been here before,
7 billion people, 14 billion faces, I don't want to meet a one, 
I'd rather sit inside my tomb where I bloom & I ruminate 
In a room with 8ths while the meter runs, 
Meet or run, watch the cumulus accumulate, 
Feel the rush, funerals accrue the weight 
When I’m in a state I hope it's deep enough, 
When the season comes to pursue the chase, 
I'll take it there, and wait till they’re coming in waves

[Bridge]

I’m wavy, everything is blurry on the daily
I’m way beyond what they’ve been on, 
they basic while I’m wavy.

[Hook]


Salo Sessions

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Waves

LACONIC [PROD. SUNI VEGA]

Perseus Remix (feat. Slug Christ)

Prod. By Ronny J

Hook:

Keeping the snakes out of my circle
Keeping the saints out of my virtue
Keeping the strangers out of my personal space
Purseus, Perseus, Perseus, Perseus

Verse 1 (Sadistik):

My DNA’s a double helix
Looking like snakes fighting I can feel it
Bite like a Venus rise like a Phoenix 
Reincarnation I die then repeat it
Yahweh I don’t play 
Get the fuck out my face 
Talk in tongues charm the, snakes
And watch your gods all rot away 
Every morning check my garden guarding from the garters
Eat your heart out I’m an artist of the scars semi-auto demigods
Daughters of Darkness or martyrs for the pawns?
I’m a dog I’m appalled pallbearer for the lost
Make your own wave or drown in theirs 
Fakes that role play are bound to perish 
Fuck devotion with bows & prayers 
Cut me open to count the layers
My stomach is always full of bile and wasps
The brain in my skull resembles a pile of asps
The rest of it looks like a pomegranate 
Heavy handed both my palms are granite 
To touch the throat of the odd & manic
Still cutting cobras like it’s automatic 

Verse 2 (Slug Christ):

I just revved up the lawnmower
Snakes in the grass so ima mow it
I keep the Gualla on top of me 
Jump in the wallaby, jump in the wallaby yea
Swallow me and you’ll start calling me honestly
I think you got a problem man
Aye I think I got a problem man
Off a couple of them Xans
Off the heroin again
What I’m off the heroin again
Young Slugga Slugga Perseus as fuck
Cut the pussy off like it’s nothing
Yea I got Medusa head on me
No I ain’t wearing no ‘sace
Slugger rounded up off a couple of them beans
Man Iike scream scream scream 
Scream when they see me
Young Slugger glow it up 
To bling, I’m too bling fuck none of y’all 
Can’t fuck with y’all nah fuck y’all

Hook

Salo Sessions II

Perseus (Remix) (feat. Slug Christ)

The Way Down (feat. Trizz )

Produced by The Virus and Antidote

Verse 1:

God kills the best of us
And leaves the rest to bury them 
This heart of darkness is charcoal art
Carcas carving marble for seraphims
My chest is pounding like an 808
I get so cloudy I could fade to grey
Aleister Crowley with the razor blades
Spray flames at fakes until they fade away, aye
Any minute ima immolate ‘em
My inner state stays in decay
Their shit is played out, my skin is splayed
24 ribs sit displayed
In a trophy case now
Scripted hit-lists in lowercase 
With a Pokerface out
I’ll show em the way down 

Verse 2 (Trizz): 

I got money so I don’t do much
You niggas be talking’ too much
I go toe-to-toe with myself in a rut 
I’m a nut give a fuck mama told me what’s up
These niggas don’t love us they out for the stunt 
If there’s funk tell them niggas to meet me out front
For some fame there’s a whole lot of dick they’ll suck
We do nothing but plot and do us
Me and some ghosts in a truck
We lurking for sinners who don’t know the word of the one
I’m a son of a gun that’ll bust if I’m touched 
We get ugly and handle our stuff
Type of fight is you down to put up?
If there’s beef call the cops if you ain’t gone pull up
When it’s all about drama be willing to jump
If there’s problems then solve them be willing to dump

The Way Down (feat. Trizz)

Haunted Gardens

Burning Lakes (Prod. by Foxwedding)

Gallows Hill (Prod. by Kodyak)

From the Gossamer (Prod. by Svd & Senzoshi)

Prod. @sadadult

@mtphscs

mixed and mastered by myself

Out of Luck ( Prod. Sadadult )

Prod by Cansino

Sadistik:

Pretty little zodiac 
tell me are you listening? 
Why don’t you say hello back
when the ghosts are visiting?
living in the sediment
scribbling my sentimental
Mental into wet cement
Everything I said I meant
Not living in the present
Skies become so heavy
I feel like a piñata when it’s empty 
I’ll fill another bottle I’m a MD
20/20 hindsight
In a place that’s full of people I don’t quite like, aye 
Looking out the glass again
Aspirations aspirate 
Compliments are aspartame
Tears feel like they’re acid rain
Always been a castaway
Don’t save me I’m just trash today
I’m refuse
Usually you’re bruised when you get used to feeling used
All these ups and downs I  learned to ride the waves
Most the nightmares are when I’m wide awake
I don’t wanna go don’t let me die today
If it makes me numb I’ll take the side effects 


Mick Jenkins: 

If it makes me numb I’ll take the side effects
If it makes me…
If it gets me pissed off puff smoke
So much talking out the neck nigga we cut-throat now
Not what you would expect 
Fuck your assuming we just added the seasonings 
Told ‘em hoe don’t be cumin when the thyme right
Lime-light in my eye I don’t need that 
Cash when I require best believe that 
In hindsight was just getting by 
’Til I was 25 I’m coming live
Oh did I mention I beat statistics?
Made the fire with the friction 
My diction sophisticated no fiction has been recited
The credit for a belated, shit is Kriss Kriss 
No jokes the politicking make my dick soft put it in quotes now
Fuck up out your respect
See how I’m moving niggas low-key
It’s hard to stay quiet with the OG on me
Only a couple niggas I call homies these days
Said some prayers that got the phonies erased
If we ain’t FaceTiming then you ain’t really know me these days
Not too much talking do my growing silent

The Way Down (feat. Trizz)

SADISTIK

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