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Back to say this song still fucking slaps fuk 

hey im back to say this fucking song still slaps 

Lyric AMV featured on IDLEGLANCE: https://youtu.be/h26pxPveV8Y 🖤

[LYRICS] 

Caught pneumonia just by staring at my wrist   
Feeling like I’m Kanye I’m guessing you’re Taylor Swift 
And I’m about to transform to anime antagonist  
She tried to hit me up but I guess that’s a call I missed 
Can’t resist aH 

Something is ticking my brain starts to sicken I cannot continue this mission oh No 
I lost her no foster I should’ve just tossed her couldn’t even afford to just listen that Hoe    
I’m killing a villain turned from a civilian these words might reach millions but that is not Close 
Say bye to me Lie to me can’t trust Society can’t control demons inside of my Soul

Hop out
Glock out 
If she don’t read manga I walk out 
That’s a biohazard we lock out  
You moving that work you don’t clock out
X2 

Online no spine 
I can do damage in no time  
Stacking anime figures like goldmines 
You shouldn’t be jealous hoe so wHY 
You on me 
And kami 
And probably the whole gang the army 
Lost me, your life, phone, friends, and car keys 
Took a bite out of me just like youre Charlie

BIOHAZARD HOWD YOU KNOW? I AM NOTHING LIKE YOU I LEFT LONG AGO 
EATING BULLETS WIT FULL CLIPS THIS PLACE FINNA BLOW    
MY HEART FROZEN IT THAWED BY YOUR BLOOD IN THE SNOW
I FEELING LIKE GUTS THIS REVENGE IS A MUST AND I CANT GO ON LIVING I DIED IN TOKYO 
MY MIND BEGS FOR SILENCE MY WRISTS STAINED WITH VIOLENCE I AM THE ASSILANT SENT TO KNOCK ON HELLS DOOR 

Hop out
Glock out 
If she don’t read manga I walk out 
That’s a biohazard we lock out  
You moving that work you don’t clock out
X2 

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SMOKE // Suckerpunk☆ x Torchfvce x FonsoRex (Prod Angelus x Rvckwell)

you aint been making much sense
some of these days i forget 
and now i cant get any rest 
i want to rip out my chest
i cannot seem to forget
i need you outta my head
ill be fucked up till the end 
chemicals fucked all again
something is wrong with my head
the drugs always make me forget
and  now i can see your upset
but know that im trying my best
just know ill be gone in the end
blowing a hole in my head
maybe just then i can rest
youd finally get out my head

VIdeo

november indigo

Heavens Elevator Left In Pandemonium

Flashing Lights Feat. Recourse Prod. Landfill

prod https://soundcloud.com/skress
mix https://soundcloud.com/endoindigo

red prod. skress

lyrics: 

holding a grudge 
i can’t forfeit to bid you 
good luck, but life’s tough 
this mistrust will forbid you 
i’m sick of you fucks 
and i’ll never forgive you 
get stuck, it’s a rush 
the shit i did is official 
here is a fistful of signals 
bitch, wishing you well 
and words sizzle like flames 
the pains simple as hell 
shit, i still sit & dwell 
about her eyes blue crystal 
5’2 bitch who mystified my temple 
dimples hide behind her mental 
state of mind dissembled 
i dreamt of a new life 
but realized my new potential 
fed up with the gripes 
the lights had heightened 
with two red bull’s down my pipe 
i’m still resentful 
towards the nights still uneventful 
but i still write without a pencil 
to ignite something less gentle 
sensual as i bite a chunk of cud 
i’m out the mud hoe 
my mind is dirty as your love 
never could trust a hoe 
bust a nut 
& paint her face with my cum like a juggalo 
the rush implodes 
make a rude bitch croon like cudis flow 
cut it, i colored my brand new vision with another tone 
just a fucking smidgeon to glisten 
bitch you must get stoned like Dylan 
here’s a new condition 
given the brush i hold 
consist of the images 
scripted like a puppet show 
father time aligns my anxieties 
and i hit the mother load 
with prescriptions, you must’ve known 
barely sleep & it fucking shows 
you ain’t heard like a buffalo 
what i observe, it must oppose 
all the woes that i stumble fo 
all the hoes, it ain’t nothing tho 
all they know. it ain’t nothing tho 
all they know. it ain’t nothing tho 


And i’m fucked up, that’s the truth 
But baby I’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
days bruised 



letters to the runts & the crew 
tell em i never knew love like the truth 
sell em all the drugs, that they could abuse 
tell em it’s like a hug for all their blues 
days bruised 


im in a war with myself, my minds warped 
is my health so unwell? 
i’m divorced from reality 
people all stare at me 
bear to be normal 
i carry these morsels of notions that force all this tension 
i sense it, i bend it, i vent it, i’m tempted to end it 
and now i’ve got remnants of memories trenchant 
my mental extends through this penmanship 
never forget you bitch 
i do not know if i lust you or if i resent you bitch 
maybe it’s both 
while i savor the moments 
jaded, debated my framework i know it 
this game that they plays like aerobics 
just shameless, i’m phobic of days where i’m hopeless 
no choice, i’ve avoided the world 
as i grow into places, remote 
and this boredom has taken its toll like a poison 





And i’m fucked up, that’s the truth 
But baby I’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
but baby i’m not as fucked up as you 
days bruised 



letters to the runts & the crew 
tell em i never knew love like the truth 
sell em all the drugs, that they could abuse 
tell em it’s like a hug for all their blues

PLUM BRUISES (prod. by broke boi & zak ali)

happy halloween.
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isomorph [llouis] [video in desc.]

hollow w/ CARZ (prod. ERLAX)

lyrics:



it used to feel good 
but now i feel shook 
i cook up my symptoms 
till pride arrives 
i wish that you could 
make me feel anything other than spite  
if i tried to find 

baby i feel it beside  
i divide my time 
high and dry while i reside by design, i hide  
diamonds in dirt, i preserve lies like private eyes
verse full of worth, i research lines till i can find
girth & ill serve you this earth, wind & fire 
in forms of desire fine  
time & time, perched in the island sky  
urged to get by decline  
my purpose burns through like dynamite 

never give up, i give in to several hiccups
still slipping, unsteady with an indifference 
i’m heavy, lift up my limits 
that’s metal, bitch i’m committed 
to kick it, spit it, i’m gifted 
good riddance
witty & wisdom convince them i’m never quitting 

i’m up every night 
level up with device  
the sight of amphetamines crushes all my lust 
i ignite
several things 
better things await me
i can’t trust any dyke 
remedies readily available 
i rush to invite 
bloody raps, i recite scriptures 
and clash with the light till i collapse 
in this bright picture 
i’ve had to incite triggers 
that gather new heights 
barely brash, i’m polite 
but if i have to provide switches 
i’ll gladly entice  

where did she go? 
now she’s gone, she’s not coming back 
i’ve been alone for the longest 
i’m humming that 
slumping back into abyss 
wish i could say that i miss you 
that’s wishful as shit 

it used to feel good 
but now i feel shook 
i cook up my symptoms 
till pride arrives 
i wish that you could 
make me feel anything other than spite 
if i tried to find 

where did she go? 
now she’s gone, she’s not coming back (and she’s gone)
i’ve been alone for the longest 
i’m humming that (and she’s gone)
slumping back into abyss 
wish i could say that i miss you (and she’s gone)
that’s wishful as shit 
(and she’s gone)
(and she’s gone, and she’s gone)

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