 Fuck Switchboard Studios               

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bedsheets
never not made

go to sleep when my blood stains
on my money 
i’m just running 
my mind over sums skipping summer

tattoo like a drummer
I spend in abundance
drinking mimosa on Portugal sunsets
your girlie was fun but who said I was done yet
kissing their man with that cum breath

You said you got bitches but seeing is only believing to me
whenever I see you in studios man you're runnin like 20 dicks deep

You said you would travel abroad, you said that that journey would teach you,
you came back your track is a shitty attempt at just dissin you said you were positive rap?

Get eaten alive

you’re a one trick pony with a backpack
Probably spent $100 on that Kendrick snapback
Don’t tell other people how to spend their money
you're a surrogate
project your mommy on the rap game

But suburban learning has occurred you’re breaking patterns, bad at words,
Even though you spent like 1000 per 
every 100 views you are not hood you should not talk hood problems
backwood hipsters is all Icall them
smoke reggie blunts, while the camera follows
I don’t a give bout your feelings on bottles and drugs,
I just judge by your character
spreading the love
the problem is love a prodigal problem to bottle it up
just be nice to your neighbor,

Your art can’t define you
but these artists are salty they try to define you
Face white like I’m Michael
I’m a pale skinned male, hell there it is
With my name spelled wrong on your diss track,
So thanks for learning my heritage, Irish I only fuck girls and drink guinness
I fight till i piss and In Celtic my name means I’m noble forgive me 

Maybe you’d be dealing with a feeling you're a simple form of life
like a protozoan
not J.Cole but a Clone of him
I don’t give a fuck if you like my sound
it’s better off without these pussies bringing down my music
I don’t want a fuckin collab i just wanna tongue a tab, and just kick it with my fans
In the Soviet Union,
How the fuck is that for a movement?

My fan club on VK has wavy bitches and the listen to that trap tune,
the one I made about you fuckers posing as a classroom,
My teachers never taught  me nada
their salary was half of the problem
AP Student I stunted on y’all
I had to teach all these kids  string theory
Three i s in your name
don’t ever mean you’re capable of livin with a clean spirit
Maybe you should take a shot at rappin money
instead making more tracks about a dead spirit,

 I’m mean spirited 
Maybe it’s the sci fi horror 
I’m a sadist
getting high 
read manga till I’m taken
by Satan 
abrasive 
like Louis XVI

OFF WITH THIER HEADS

I do not play
Doing this shit from the cradle to grave
grave to a cradle I’m buddhist
there’s layers to shit
so just walk in shoes
and we’ll prove 
that a pussy like you could not do this

So just let a motherfucker be happy with a check
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Louis XVI (Prod VAGUE)

Artist+Music Head+visionary 
 <<<< $10 dollar repost >>>>

Contact: systemvoidmusic@gmail.com
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"Denver,Colorado based producer and rapper System.Void pulls out all the stops and tells them to piss off... combining elements of Hip-Hop and Noise, you’d swear more artists would take heed and try to channel such a feat. System.Void I think would be better in laying down the foundation." -Outskirt Noise
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