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[Prod.ELE]
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Pussy get knocked 
77 on the clock
People gettin shoot 
I hope they feel alot 
MA clique like the mob 
Never trust a cop 
Noones sober in the streets 
ELE spittin dirty beats 
Were out of your league 
Das weed ballert mies 
Just got released 
And I'm smoking the keef 
Never believe 
the voices they will leave 
Boy searching beef 
But your bitch call me chief

All the voices in my head ya they will never leave 
Got some bad memories ya they never leave 
She tells me she loves me, bitch you better be 
One shoot and you drop to infinity
You wanna be like me, you better pay the fee 
Makin History, with my closest g
Lived in misserie, ain't no mysterie
You should restart and grow mentally

(hook)
Newcomer in this buiss, ya I winged that shit
With ma homies in the crib, were into this
Shootin bars like a glock, ya I never miss
Killed six beers dude wait I need to piss 
bracket on the mic 
Gotcho bitch by my side 
Rappers gonna hide 
When i pull up to a fight

People started talkin
This shit finally workin
Never gave a fuck 
Yall people fuckin stuck 
Never gave fuck.. 
(Never gave a fuck) 
Never broke my will
Yall people need to chill
Cause I need that fuckin drill
It helps me to fullfill
my way to some happyness
Put alot of sweat in this 
Better kiss my fuckin fist 
I don't  what date it is 
Cause time is moving fast

(hook)

Voices [Prod.ELE]

My brain is overheating and turning into a mush that tastes like chocolate milkshake-flavored toothpaste. I can't wait to lick it off my fingers as it pours out my nostrils.

PROD: @CHECKSNBALANCES
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

[CHORUS]X2
Synthetic skin
You ain't real to me anymore
Prosthetic fingers
Disconnected rolling on the floor
Just an image
I don't know you anymore
Screen is buffering baby you be heating up the core

[VERSE]
Soulless eyes reflecting off the screen
Grab my cornea and better make me scream
The coroner will say that it wasnt me
I just wanna be apart of data streams
Swipe up scroll down double tap
Hold me back stuck here for eternity no coming back
That packet loss just got me in a casket with my fingers crossed
A basket case obsessed with looking like a fucking fraud

[BRIDGE]
Say you hate me
Yet you make me feel like God
Say you hate me
Yet you make me feel loved

[CHORUS]X2
Synthetic skin
You ain't real to me anymore
Prosthetic fingers
Disconnected rolling on the floor
Just an image
I don't know you anymore
Screen is buffering baby you be heating up the core

[VERSE]
It seems to suck that I be spending 40 hours every week just looking at distorted faces
Pose for me just pose for me these images they just wont load for me
I cant log out they gon grab my hands
They gon tell me that everyone can understand
I need comments I need likes I need validation
Dont need friends dont need life I just need ovations
Please just clap for me
Please just stick a dagger in my back and fucking laugh at me

[CHORUS]X2
Synthetic skin
You ain't real to me anymore
Prosthetic fingers
Disconnected rolling on the floor
Just an image
I don't know you anymore
Screen is buffering baby you be heating up the core

Black Lotus Emporium

Bottlenecked Brain Stems

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Bottlenecked Brain Stems [prod. checks]

Prod. YCK

A motherfucker on the west side of Fresno screams
To the sky he’s afraid that he’s got no dreams
That are possible it’s probable a 40 OZ
Helps to put his mind to rest when he can’t find no peace
Speed down the highway bitch I do it my way
Take a couple drugs and I’m letting my pupils dilate
My fate it’s been decided despite all what I change
They’ve assigned a number they won’t be calling me by name
Right I would never listen to a rookie
Walking down a lonely road I got no clue bout where it took me
Sorry to break it to ya thought I would say it you ain’t fitting in
Dropping a track and flopping it’s sad promise we ain’t listening
DESERTBOYS going up it’s simply irrefutable
They won’t hold a candle that’s sincerely indisputable
Sound like me now all these wannabes’ll plunder
Fuck a hypebeast scene I leave the underground asunder

See my face know I’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if I can’t have you
Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave 
And you got what you want but I got my way
We can end this here but I bet I’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint

See my eyes low my flow catching the copycats
Fuck the five-O I know they got the body bags
Got the green all laced with hydrocodone you should take a chance
I’m a black sheep in backseat I wake up in a trance
Radio don’t play me though the fucking cattle cars
I got a bit of competition I’m the one to battle farms
Of the drones they’re getting sick of the shit on the air waves
I don’t know the top two hundred and I don’t know their names
Heading for the top I swear it’s truly indescribable
I kill the trash rappers and I leave em unrevivable
I’m speaking in a code I’m giving em hell when they decipher that
Want me on a feature I could be honest got no time for that
Counting on me to deliver making a pussy reconsider
Making em wither shrivel up like you’re a novice and beginner
Minions coming in this time another AMV
They see my name they throw their shade I hope they still be hating me

See my face know I’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if I can’t have you
Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave 
And you got what you want but I got my way
We can end this here but I bet I’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint

Bad News

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafuckas got way too many opinions 
Now they all just sitting back
Claiming that they fucking wit us
Only riding riding for my gang
9 Millimeter never missing 
Staring right back at the devil, when I’m standing in the mirror
Putting on my ski mask then I load it up
I’m the Night time stalker feeling dangerous 
Coming close mothafucka dare to test your luck 
Hallow points chirpin when it’s entering your cranium
A lot of things have changed from final overdose
Kept it real from the gate and no one coming close
Friends turning into snakes and never hit my phone 
And Ain’t nobody fucking with me if I’m in my zone woah

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[VAGUE]

A lot of things never change, It’s just how it goes
I’m feelin like another number, just a hollow ghost
I swear to God all these feelings, they be gettin’ old
Crossin thru my mind, and got my guts spillin on the floor
It’s takes a lot just to wake up everyday
Just to see i’m worthy to receive another day
Sick of all the repetition, I know I’ll go insane
But it’s sad that my mind is always lookin for a change
I’m all alone
Findin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go
I’m all alone
Fightin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go

Single

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

DEATH MENTAL

EVIL EMPIRE

GENOCIDE JACK [PROD TOXICGODD]

GODFLY (PROD. MAJZKLUANI)

Sprinkles

Sprinkles (Prod. Grigoryan)

Hollow broke and never less
The purp I smoke all amethyst
So fuck this shit I tried my best
I don't hit up my therapist
Can't talk about what's on my chest
Cause I don't know if I'll make sense
I walk through portals, floral scents
Just lay me down I need some rest

My bitch bad like no bet
She eat kids like Otep
I slow time with no jet
I'm horse dick like Bojack
Ask your bitch she know that
10 inches she throw back
I pop xans then go nap
Y'all act weird like Kodak

My life ain't worth savin aye
Rollin up wit Satan aye
I don't hold shit sacred aye
My soul feelin vacant aye
I ain't got much life to take
I still sleep inside a grave
Get some drugs that make me shake
Pop some more like everyday

Damn
That shit wild

Hollow smoking on a blossom
Digging graves that they could fit (fit)
If they step to me, I pop em
They deserve just what they get (pop)
Heard a lot of pussy rappers
Trynna gank up all my shit (what?)
But when it come to slinging chrome
Bet that I be quicker at the hip (ha)
Yo
They ain't see me in the gutter
They ain't do the shit I did (nope)
Barely 12 yet motherfucker
Running pills out the crib (I be that)
Yeah my mama raised a demon
Give a fuck bout what it is
Where I go it staying lit
I be that ember from the sticks bitch

Yeah my mama raised a demon
Give a fuck bout what it is
Where I go it staying lit
I be that ember from the sticks
Yeah my mama raised a demon
Give a fuck bout what it is
Fuck bout what it is
Give a fuck bout what it is bitch

Yeah my mama raised a demon
Yeah my mama raised a demon
Yeah my mama raised a demon
Yeah my mama raised a demon

My life ain't worth savin aye
Rollin up wit Satan aye
I don't hold shit sacred aye
My soul feelin vacant aye
I ain't got much life to take
I still sleep inside a grave
Get some drugs that make me shake
Pop some more like everyday
My life ain't worth savin aye
Rollin up wit Satan aye
I don't hold shit sacred aye
My soul feelin vacant aye

IDONTWANNAWAKEUP (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

vLucifers: (PILLZALL4ME)

Snort another pill I can’t feel my face no more 
I don’t want to feel this way keep me on the shore
Wash away the pain I’ll be floating as a corpse  
Call my phone again I can’t answer on the floor 
These pills up in my head 
Just take me to my bed
No matter what I said 
I will meet my end 

Don’t pretend 
The fans are always on my head 
I cannot fend 
My tracks are what is fucking left 

I hope I plead 
I hope to leave up off this earth 
I know I bleed 
I know that you will want to see 

Want to see me dead
On the street
Or in the deep 

I am not complete 
Nor will I be 
I don’t miss a beat 

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vCherrysoho: (NIGHTSANXI3TY)

I’ll be the nights anxiety
I’ll be the one who keeps clear

I want da novelties to to be near
I’ll manifest all these fuckin dreams

So come down bury me in ice we’ll see
Take a blank take a picture and burn it

I want to know where the perfect place is
Because this life isn’t working out 
For my ass

Take the flag I hate 
Im off the xans I want shoot it off
In the cannon 
Like racist use to do back then

Take this land and claim it as my own you’ll see
Dont need no honey pack to fuck a fucking bitch hoe

All on my dick
All these murder vices sick
Hammer of dawn 
I’m the demon coming out of 830


I’ll be the one that disappear
When the blue skies turn all black

It Wasn't Supposed To Go Down Like This..

“Blood Money”

Track 10 on FEAR
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Produced by @jxker_wav
Mixed & Mastered by DEEMXNN

Blood Money

EMPTY MOTION

HORROR DIARIES

PSYCHE (PROD. DISTURBED)

Middle verse by @undxrtvker
Cover by @kingwicked

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mix and master @officialundeadronin

BRAINS [prod. Yung Vro]

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