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Funeral Song(Prod Sav182)

I Dont Wanna Do This Shit No More(ProdSav182)

Sorrow & Grief(Prod Sav182)

Nothings Ever Easy For me

Loose Lips And A Noose Made For Two

Icy, Cold & Gloomy

Beat produced by https://soundcloud.com/yunggatorbeats
quote at the start https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PI4Mv8R0mE0

Lyrics

depression I’m feeling like ending it,
but i aint done with shit yet cunts get fucked up if they try me are you ready die g i got a box cutter i was raised in the gutter born from the rape of my mother,
my old man was never there bruv and i now i hate the cunt,
trying call me you can get fucked you shit out of luck you gone die all alone,
i got further in this music shit than you ever did,
and now you jealous as fuck of your only son,
i be off my sunday pills in this tracksuit i feel fine,
you not being there made me who i am fucking am it strengthened my spine and it gave me my pride,
yuh,
oi,
i would never leave my kid if i had one we aint cut from the same cloth you fucking dead to me you hurt me to much where the fuck were you when i needed you,
out screwing girls half of your age lying to get in their pants that how i know I’m your son cause i do that shit to only difference is i hate being you,

time and time and again i fall asleep on the bedroom floor,
passed out from the drugs i do,
everything from sniffing to paint to huffing glue,

depression I’m feeling like ending it,
but i aint done with shit yet cunts get fucked up if they try me are you ready die g i got a box cutter i was raised in the gutter born from the rape of my mother,
my old man was never there bruv and i now i hate the cunt,
trying call me you can get fucked.

I Was Raised In The Gutter(Prod Yunggator)

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beat produced by yunggator
https://soundcloud.com/yunggatorbeats

I Told You I'm Sick(Prod Yunggator)

prod plxr

lyrics

as above so below I was tryna get them O's and them benzos stacking up regrets in my ends though fuck all of these addicts they aint really got the talent, 
I've been roasting in this malice since I was novice if im being honest I dont really give a fuck about money bitch I am prophet spewing gnosis crucify me on the ringwood strip drip drip blood it spills from the Messiah of nothings lips,
Watch me doing wicca with a bad bitch pagan and I pull up on my haters voodoo seeya later,
Broke boy hanging in the Forrest with the demons guess you'd call me heathen I'll leave you barley breathing floating up to the ceiling abraxas take me home I dont wanna be here I feel like i am lost in the ocean are you fucking joking im coughing and choking, 

Flashback I was sipping lean by some fairy lights,
Partying all through the night I don't wanna think bout that I aint ever coming back to you,
No,
I aint ever coming back to you,
No, 

You oh oh x 4

As Above So Below (Prod PLXR)

Beat produced by sav182 
lyrics

Edward scissor hands pull up and I dip a man,
I be faded off these pills tryna get me through the day smoking on a pack just to numb my pain,
All these toxic thoughts run around my brain,
I feel like im not on your mind,
I feel like im not worth your time
Blood oath on the block then your friends turn soft,
We was gonna stack up racks,
Pussy boy addicted to the pills I was trapping out in traffic just to get a meal,
Suss cunt crashing through your front fucking window,
Talking on my name you get stabbed in your living room,
Acting like a fool for some Pussy you stooge a cunt,
Pull up to my place imma put you in a shallow gave out the back of your old place oh shit bet he didn't think I'd go there,
No one ever said life was gonna be fair,

I know i know that it's all in my head,
Lay me down on my deathbed,
I know yeah I know that it hurts in your soul and its hard to let go I wont ask you again,

Fuck what they talk they aint swam through the sea of shit like me highly unlikely that they'd ever knife me,
Pentagram made of sticks by the front door,
Bitch Im anbuis weighing on these scales like a dogheaded man with your heart in my hand,
Cast you down to uammut,
We aint fucking mates why you tryna talk to me I was busy in room with incenses and perfumes I make my offerings to down below as I do the above this duality using black magic to change my reality,
I lost my passion for the music but now im fucking back spitting on these tracks serious like heart attacks thelemite eating on your faith like a termite, 
parasite faded doing rituals by candle light hadit watches over me so evil cannot bother me I was tryna talk to my ancestors
They were burnt alive in The great Scottish witchhunt you dont know about me or my history cunt,
So never send a diss to me less you wanna get cursed I am the salt of the earth what you know about witchcraft doing shitty spells on tiktok I hex my ops and they drop on the spot from a pain in their chest I am not like the rest then we ain't cut from the same cloth,
I was on the road like a visigoth,
Yes im a vandal I'll blow out your candles and fuck up your altar, 
im casting your wicked gods out in the cold,
Watch the rain fall ten fold like the days of old and wash away all of your cities and homes.

Salt of the Earth(Prod Sav182)

i do not own this beat
beat produced by prodbyhoumi
lyrics
Back in the day smoking on jays come around bitch you poked with a steak knife i aint ever gonna playing nice with these flops try that shit you get stomped on the block whip up the pot im cooking beef with the the gravy most of these rappers is lazy they be on to many pills thinking they rockstars listen here cuz you dont wanna live life like that turning down jobs for a music career waiting and praying hoping that you gonna blow up this week but what the fuck you gonna eat cause rapping aint paying no bills the money i've made off my music trust me bro i cant even buy a fucking happy meal im still stuck in the traps
I smoke a bag and i dont even feel it fuck all these crackheads tryna start shit emo kid that can rap they've always hated me lad cause im better than them and im smarter kick you in the chest like this sparta honestly bro my flow go harder all of my ops they be crying thinking they tough but im laughing you aint really getting under my skin but clearly i've been getting under yours 

You dont wanna see me jump off the porch with a sword everybody wanna start shit cause i got a little bit of clout now,
 You dont really know about me little boy what cause i wasn't on shit back then poverty can turn a man into a monster but i never robbed no innocent's they all had it coming to em the only cunt i ever splashed up was a drunk old man from my past,
every singles days a struggle i aing taking no trips no more im been staying  out of trouble crawling my way out the rubble pussies be hating cause i burst their bubble why dont you go bash your missus and stay out my inbox i dont associate with no flops,
Fuck what you heard i was down for a year but now i be back on my shit i want some ice on my wrist i've been staying out the streets but someones been calling police when i catch who it was imma take off his hand with an axe no cap,

Lucille(prodbyhoumi)

there sits odins son on horseback he will avenge his father

Salt of the Earth(Prod Sav182)

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