ORIGIN - Ft RyZeWitPrada

leaving space for radiation 

(issa decoy)
this feelin in my gut
ion see me givin up
zero into one

im losin focus
one time talkin hot, get a hardened heart and he drew the locusts
scene might fall apart in the darkest parts, need supernovas
outside lookin in, seems cooked as shit, these humans hopeless
sounds like bush again, and they pushin in, preset the modus
same old hero spin, but that piercin wind is a firestarter
days go weary quick, if you here to win, get to tryin harder
take home massive growth while im at my post, im not pryin farther
and they gon back the cult so they dont have to cope with the tiny martyrs
my mind is altered, even without the substance
lest my designs can falter, keepin the power runnin
death know im tryna call her, shit comin down to nothin
got the game by the collar, go thru it and sour from it
i know the sound is muffled
i know its bout the munion
i know we drown in puddles
i thought i found me somethin
they got me bounty huntin
a way out is bound to come up
they cant take the power from us
chips on the ground, its hummus
signs of deceit
paranoia creep
i aspire to peace
dyin by beliefs
im gon try at least
rain or shine or sleet
narrate reliably
scary times is here
cant stand the light and heat
scan to find reprieve
land inside the sheets
i got trouble wakin up
and its trouble back to sleep
these times i aint enough
keep comin back to me

warmth

raisin bread universe

new canaan

EPHEMERA

buyrsellf

BATTLE REVOLUTION

partizan

plr_highertower

south fulton

ORIGIN - Ft RyZeWitPrada

Scm Zombie