Prod: @heavnthral

"Thou shalt be withered like a tree, and shalt not bear leaves, neither root, nor fruit."         
barren as can be,
Prima materia, in everything I see,
Judas you can hang w/ me
Watch me curse a fig tree,
How it wither immediately, 
I be bleeding just like Jesus be,

Divinely inspired, I hear voices they whisper to me like I'm wearing a wire,
So mote it be,
Higher virtues, Transcendental Alchemy,

I found The Church, but I took an Oath so I'm still in The Order, 
What you know about honour?
So mote it be,
Pick apart a piece of me but flesh is all they see,

Watch me fall like Jerusalem,
But I get back up and it's thanks to him, 

"Thou shalt be withered like a tree, and shalt not bear leaves, neither root, nor fruit."         
barren as can be,
Prima materia, in everything I see,
Judas you can hang w/ me
Watch me curse a fig tree,
How it wither immediately, 
I be bleeding just like Jesus be,

Divinely inspired, I hear voices they whisper to me like I'm wearing a wire,
So mote it be,
Higher virtues, Transcendental Alchemy,

I found The Church, but I took an Oath so I'm still in The Order, 
What you know about honour?
So mote it be,
Heavn on the beat had to make it Praise worthy.

Cursing of the fig tree (prod: Heavnthral)

𝒮𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝒟𝒶𝓎 ! 𝑅𝑒𝒿𝑜𝒾𝒸𝑒 
𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝟣
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𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃, 𝒷𝒶𝑒? 
𝒦𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝐼 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓊𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 
𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓃
𝒫𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝐿𝒶𝓂𝑒 
𝐼’𝓂 𝒶 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽, 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽2 𝓃𝑜 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒 
𝑀𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑒 
𝑅𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓍 𝐿𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝓂𝑒 
𝒰𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒 
𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓏𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝒸𝑒 
𝒜𝓂 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽𝓎? 
𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 
𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝒶 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓊 𝑔𝑜 
𝒩𝑒𝓋𝒶 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓊 𝑔𝑜 
𝒯𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝑒 
𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒶 𝒽𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓌𝓃 
𝐼’𝓂 𝒹𝑜𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝒹𝑔𝒶𝒻 
𝑀𝒾𝓉𝒽𝓇𝒶𝓈 𝐼𝓂𝒶 𝓉𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇 𝒾𝒻 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀 
𝐼𝒻 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼’𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 
𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇 
𝑅𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓍 𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝒶 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝓏 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝒸𝓀 
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝓏 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝒸𝓀 
𝒮𝓂𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝒸𝒶 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓊𝓉 
𝒞𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓅, 𝐼’𝓂 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝐼’𝓂 𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓅 
𝒮𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝑒, 𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝐼’𝓂 𝒻𝒶𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 
𝐹𝒶𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒’𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒, 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 
𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒

𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽𝟤 𝒩𝑜 𝐹𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒 (𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒹 𝒲𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒢𝓊𝓎)

MIX AND MASTERING BY OUT COLD

@shorelineonline 

WHAT'S NEXT [PROD. ALDEN]

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RIGHT BACK [PROD. SV SKINNY]

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@2outcoldd 

WANNA KNOW FEAT. Out Cold [PROD. RUKA]

Prod: @everythingsokay1
Artwork: @falinee

*Producer tag*
"I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the flower misses the sun in the depths of winter." - William Thatcher

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

We got Bonios, Pedigree Chum,
Never catch me touching brown but do you want some?
Never catch me touching Heroin, Heroin,
Pea soup, grape juice, got the dark fruit that get you smacked out,

I can vouch for bro, I know that he good w/ the blade,
I watched him scratch the slow release off an oxy for the fade,
Check out the menu we got the soup of the day that you can put in your veins,
It won't bring back your dead family but it will certainly help you to manage the pain,

Smoking that brown, smoking that black, smoking that smack,
Do what you want, you can smoke, sniff, jag,
Do what you want, you can smoke, sniff, jag,
Smoking that brown, smoking that black, smoking that smack,

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

We got Bonios, Pedigree Chum,
Never catch me touching brown but do you want some?
Never catch me touching Heroin, Heroin,
Pea soup, grape juice, got the dark fruit that get you smacked out,

I walk around this city and all I see is junky bastards trying to tap a fag,
I walk around this city and all I see is walking body bags,
I'm sick of the sight of these fiends stumbling backwards, Can it get any worse?
Waking up in the street in the morning, going home in a hearse.

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

I'm sick of these junky bastards,
Sick of these junky, jakeball fucks,
I don't have 50p, I don't have fags, get to fuck,
I don't feel bad,

You've been smoking that brown, that black, that smack.

IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs,
My bro Pied Piper got some new treats you should try 'em
You don't need money from me for the bus, I know you're lying,
Looking at this city man, I pity man cos all these cunts be dying...

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

*I don't condone the use or supply of illicit substances. Nor make light of the plight of addiction.*

Dog Food (extended version)

Again w @Caso

ig - shorelineonline
mix and mastering by Out Cold

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