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Somber

New day, same shit

BLIND

Original art by Sunnyclockwork on twitter ofc.

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]
Ya boi just caught a body sold his soul to the street
"Oh please, send away the demons that's depraving me"
Watch his face look in the mirror then his tear ducts starts to leak
While they muddy up his vision till he ain't able to see
 From the corner of his eye he see the sun about to rise
He thinkin "I deserve to die it's an eye for an eye"
Turn the barrel on himself but he gon' make his mama cry 
Now his phone is ringin' ight I guess it's time for him to slide

[Verse 2: Lil Dark September]
Demon Dog
Got my fuckin blade bloody steel
Speak on death so much. cause that's the only thing that is real
Pick me up when I'm down no cause hate will never cease
They gon' push me through the dirt until I'm seven feet beneath
No rest for the weary, and no help for weak
Only blessings for the wicked cause it's money that they seek
Till I catch them in the act and leave them sleeping in the street
Till I send they ass to hell so the fire help them see
Oh man, god damn

I guess that this was never in your plans
I never can be weak so imma stand
Just providing you with pain so that's this message in yo brain 
Fuck boi

Clairvoyance (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

HEATHEN (FT. AK3K)

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POISON.©
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Kill Dyll 2022

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

My Flow is sicker than most
keepin the peace while grippin a pole
Sendin my enemies all into heaven
Cuz fuck it I mind as well get my own vengance

I got his neck under my foot
Like that fuckers just a denominator
Divide him into two then dispose of his body
Litter later

Exterminated you're mutilated
Like you was fuckin Vader
Investigate the uneducated
Hey look we're on the paper

I've got Poison in my veins
Fuckin sick of lames
What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim
What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim

get this through yo fuckin skull like when im rainin down with mags
linin up the bodies in the bags and clip em with the tags
caught him outside shoppin with his louie guccie prada bag
know he scared by body lang
holo make my 40 sang
it gon make yo ear drum rang
found out where he stay and where he work i saw his forearm tat
follow the way his car go and made sure he dont make it back
took a fuckin photo just to frame, it make my happy last

What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim
What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim

Sittin on your ass blowin vapor and commentating
bout how I'm supposed to do what I do
You're nobodies savior
I push my pain and anger through pen and paper lil kid
It's sad to see your vocabulary consists of mid

Plenty inches so plenty haters can fuckin suck it
Petty morals and plenty bullets all of you ducking
Pistol whip your dumb decision
Breaking down these fuckers prison
Always on my mind is violent minds
and getting across my vision

Dont you understand they dont want you to fuckin think
Keep you occupied and dividing you to the brink

Red or blue who fuckin cares
its all the same not fuckin fair
you're all to blame by sitting there and doing nothing
But compare inane decisions
All but care
Weeks from now you all forget by drinking smoking
all regret
Fuck you all too far from best

What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim
What the fuck is your name
Fuck do you claim

POISON

POISON. (ft. Pranav.Wav)

Prod. YCK

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Rake it in pay to win I’m always staying pissed
Actions don’t matter like I am a fatalist
Mangling the drywall sipping up the Fireball
Tapping in the cracks tell me what can’t a wire solve
Raw with no gauze melt the protons
Wanna talk about the trouble that the fucking clones caused
What we had caught em with all that incompetence
I am immobile bitch I’m no apologist
Puncturing my lungs emptied drums I’m fucked up
Strung out looking where’s the Tums
Like I’m in a fever dream but cannot wake up
Need to be distracted need to paper chase yuh
I don’t like living may be drinking down the antifreeze
Keep on feeding on the many fibs and many fantasies
Got a lifestyle that you can’t sustain
But you had it coming hoe don’t complain

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Bomb inside the fuselage can’t evacuate
Know that you’ve been using our approaches and the ways
That we set ourselves apart and I should have envisioned it
You never had us compensated but my damn commission did
Long live the desert where nothing freeze
Bitch imma do whatever what the fuck I please
I will walk on this bed of nails
Then to celebrate barricades seldom scaled
If we wanna sic em we send in Rottweilers
You a fucking traitor modern day John Tyler
Marked with the zeal of a dead man
Now bark like a seal in the bedpan
When I’m finished they will put my body in the pantheon
They’re bowing down and worshipping the ground that I’ve been standing on
Ash in to ash ceramic cups
Cash in to cash satanic crux

Yeah you're a fucking faker ain’t mistaken you’re a petty thief
I'm the undertaker these remains were lent lamentably
Hear me my precious carrion when it’s wrapped up and said and done
Lend the keys into the chapel and the tabernacle I’m a paladin inserted I will die unsung

Paladin

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LYRICS
I show them how the world works
Yeah, cuz they could never see it
I go and get it cuz it's mine
It's mainly cuz i need it
Yea i need it cuz I'm grinding
Tryna get beside it
So much on my mind that I'm on fucking autopilot
I just keep on grinding
Till the sun is shining
I'm almost at that summit, hit the peak, and then horizon
For now I hit my blunt cuz I feel like I've been dying
Raining all around I developed my own island
No one gets inside it
Except me and my bitch and all this weed i'm bout to light it
Refer to as my highness
I'm looking up for guidance
I show them how the world works
Yeah, cuz they could never see it
I go and get it cuz it's mine
It's mainly cuz i need it
Yea i need it cuz I'm grinding

Atlas

MUSIC VIDEO

$igil - Atlas (prod. Mitsudomoe)

prod aragoth + blunt Christ
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

featuring https://soundcloud.com/blvckwill

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(Lyrics)

PROPHET: 
I don’t wanna talk
Bitch I don’t wanna speak 
Put yo body 
6 feet deep
In the creek 
woke em all up
There ain’t no time to sleep
king of the Hurd 
& y’all follow the sheep 
don’t need a gun 
Just to make you all flee
You want a verse
Then I’m charging a fee
Bitch wanted dick 
So I gave her the d 
Bounce on that dick 
And I’m making her cream 
I do what I want
& I do as i please 
fucking and im ducking 
Then i pass to the team 
Pussy mother fucker 
I been on a killing spree 
I was outcasted 
I was born a fucking freak 
Cut off the head 
Both the Hands 
and the feet 
Turn a mutha fucka 
To a whole crime scene 
Upping the beam 
And I’m making em leak 
Gucci and Loui 
You fuck with supreme 
Y’all smoking on crack
& I’m blowing on weed 
sip Robitussin 
I’m sipping on lean 
I told this shawty 
to stay on her knees 
She wanna fuck me
She’s begging for meat 
I took some L’s 
& I tasted defeat 
always bounce back
Cuz I'm truly elite 
Move with the fleet 
& we take you beneath 
I killed that boy 
& now he’s on tv 
We spin like cd’s
& Leave you deceased 
I am what I preach 
Serial killer that roams in these streets 
Killed in the bedroom 
got blood on the sheets 
I stuck my knife right inside of her spleen
I’m like a ghost you don’t know what you’ve seen 
Pop up everywhere and I drive you insane
You try to be me but we’re just not the same

BLACKWILL:
Six feet deep pick your poison lil bitch
I’ll make a fortune for killin you snitches
along with your witnesses
infamous zombie i stomp on your visages
grim reaper images
i spin this shit for the stimulus
pushin this weight like im sisyphus
still in control sega genesis
robbin dinero i’m limitless
leaving you stiff on the floor like its tetanus
poppin and reckless a mess
oni with goblin finesse
the prophet is talking
now welcome to mass
stalking the dark
take a shot to the casket
with maggots and brass
we raising the glass once again
communion and prayers for him
confusing the hell out his gang
like Kiba its fang over fang
they call me the conqueror Kang
we ready to bang

all these motherfuckers
wanna be like me now
hide under the covers
suffer in defeat now
oni with goblin finesse
the prophet is talking
now welcome to mass
fucking on your mothers
all of you my kids now
crawling from the gutter
i’m a talking myth now
stalking the dark
take a shot to the casket
with maggots and brass
we raising the glass x2

PROPHET X BLACKWILL - Killing Spree

Prod. Sixthells

All these faces looking at me I just curl inside my world
I dont like it when you talk, I dont like it when you lurk
Getting on my nerves so I sleep in the day
Slipping away yeah I cannot be saved
Feeling like im falling but im standing on the ground
Dizzy from the people that are keeping me down
Fuck em fuck I just reach for the crown
I know what this sounds like, im cutting you now

Its about time I show em who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

All of these peasants just do what they told
I live my way I dont live by the code
Ill never fold 'til im one with the mold
So don't walk in my shadow my brothers they cold

Let it die
Let me take all your stacks
I just take whats mine and I ain't giving it back
Cuz im alive
But I live in a wrath
All this anger bout to make me kill em while they chillin
Im the villain
Did I hurt your feelin
We ain't stoping 'til we on top
All these rappers acting tuff gotta make em drop
Got a lot of haters but Ill never ever sever
Cuz im better tell my fans we in this together

Its about time I show them who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

Fragment Of Delusion

BONE

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BONE (feat. Freddie Dredd) [prod. Apoc Krysis]

Shinigami

ANIMUS - smile (prod. BIV)

WHERE IVE BEEN [FREE]

blow that suckas guts out

PROD. SIXTHELLS

ERROR 404

HAD MY BODY TURN DEAD BACK THEN ✕ EVERY NIGHT I COULDN’T SLEEP THAT WELL ✕ AM I GOOD ENOUGHT? THATS WHAT SHE SAID ✕ I DONT GIVE A FUCK IM IN MY HEAD ✕ THEN THE BODY TURNED COLD ✕ SHOULD I RECALL? ✕ DEVOUR HER SOUL, BABY COME ON THERES NO TIME IN MY HOME

IM TRYING, LISTEN ✕ FOUND NO ONE, IM MISSING ✕ INSIDE MY HEAD, I LOSE IT ✕ I FELL APART ITS MY FAULT ✕ AINT GOT NO ONE TO BLAME ✕ I WONT JUST FEEL THE SAME ✕ I CANT RESET THIS GAME ✕ ERASE ME IM JUST A SHAME

YOU SAID ENOUGH ✕ I SAID

STANDING IN FRONT STALLING ✕ FOLLOWING GUNS AIMING ✕ BITCH ARE YOU DUMP LICKING ✕ FRAUD ON THE PHONE SAME THING ✕ I BET YOU THINK YOU’RE GOD ✕ BREAK IN YOUR DOOR ✕ TAKING YOUR WHOLE ✕ TAKING YOUR LIFE AND I STRIP ALL YOUR GOLD

ERROR 404

PROD ALETHEO 

COVER ART: https://www.instagram.com/prodbrainmatter/

Roll Up

GIVE A FUCK (PROD. SILVIA)

LYRICS:

Verse 1: (tuMaggz)

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

Riding
To the spot we wylin
Hit a motherfucking cop he dying 
Hit a motherfuckers block while smiling 
Took a son from his mother she crying 
All of this shit ain’t tough talk 
Everybody hates a nigga no Chris Rock 
Everybody wanna see a nigga wrist locked up in some steel 
I ain’t talking bout no wrist watch

Yeah that boy might kill his parents but he ain’t gon kill me
Met a foreign bitch from Paris she gon get on both knees
Got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
With yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no OG

Whole game fucked 
All you niggas got it criss cross
See you stunting on em 
Why you rocking all the Ross drip
Smoking on that wood tip 
Cheaper than a Cheese Nip
You be sucking dick
For a feature on some bullshit
Shooter with a full clip
Boy drop that pin
Got seven whole niggas like Sect finna send 
Straps can stay back handle this like some men
But we know you a coward so we gon roll in 

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got
	
Verse 2: (Cardeairé)

We swing em hard with all we got
I knock a nigga out his socks
We pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight fuckin shocked, huh
Now he lookin at the sky, cause that bitch got fuckin dropped
Smokin good shit got me coughin 
Put him in a coffin and leave him to die
Bitch nigga run up on me then he must got a death wish 
Floppin around like a dyin fish
Rich nigga shit I’ll hit you with a fresh whip
Playin wit me and you dyin bitch 
Prayin to not see god and shit
Sayin you just want out of it 
And I’ll put you out yo misery 
The last thing you’ll fuckin see is me
Wit a smirk on my face 
I bet the shit that you said you wanna take back 
That’s not how it work in this place 
You just another fuckin homicide case
Homicide, suicide, genocide, I call that shit icin the cake 
They say Sect you don’t got a fuckin heart
Then I got a organ to take 
Then I got a organ to steal
Everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
I got bitches that pay for the bill
Them niggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
I put that pussy right in a coffin then I’m headed to the hills
Bitch

Coughin' (feat. Sect Unit)

Coughin' (feat. Cardeairé Latrelle)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

I don't care about this
I don't care about that
Fuck your thousand dollar jeans
And your stupid fucking raps
Middle finger to the scene and to all of those who back out
Shoutout to my feens even if im out the trap now

You can’t stop it
There again fuck it
Near the end
But you can’t seem to
Get past it
Some people just need a gun to
Get active
Some people just need a gun to get 
Past it

I just been dreming about
Another demon inside me
And I keep screaming it out
Cuz I need this to feel
Okay
I just been dreaming about
Another demon inside me
And I keep screaming it out
I just hope that ill be okay

Fuck em yea they can’t stop us
Fuck em yea they can’t stop us
Fuck em yea they can’t stop us
Fuck em yea they can’t stop us

I don't care about this
I don't care about that
Fuck your thousand dollar jeans
And your stupid fucking raps
Middle finger to the scene and to all of those who back out
Shoutout to my feens even if im out the trap now

Another Face

ANOTHER FACE

[PROD. SIXTHELLS]

I remeber the days I used to pray for love
Stuck against that wall I couldnt feel no one
Stuck inside myself
There ain’t no way around it
Stuck inside my head
I couldn’t speak I wanted

All these toughs taking over my brain
Im fucking stuck
In this life only pain could reign
Its never enought
You can duck
But the problems won’t change
Run outside my friends
Keep your head up in the rain

Life ain’t changing
Still the same thing
Bring my money up
Feeling strange
I think im sick
From all these fucking drugs
Always running for my faith I never take a loss
Always kept everything inside but I take over now

Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And I mean it
Somebody pray for me now
Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And i mean it
Somebody pray for me now
Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And i mean it
Somebody pray for me now

introvert

INTROVERT

MERCH AVAILABLE SOON
Lyrics:

[hook]
I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

[verse1]
fuckin' hell
Im not well
Trusted you
And then I fell

So afraid
I'm awake
Friends' like who?
Cause ya'll so fake

I might break
Then remake
Save my heart
From all the ache

Got my blade
I might fade
3 more lines
I wish you stayed


I'm so fed, no longer full
On every lie that you pull
Strings from above I'm their fool
Mastermind drowned in the pool 


[hook]
I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

[verse2]
You hate the way I numb my pain
I've hung myself inside your brain
An ornament for severing
The insecurities I'll bring

Bestow upon me gifts in vein
I'd follow you into the rain
But now you've gone and I'm insane
And you're the reason I'm to blame

It's suffocating not knowing where you lie
Awake I'm waiting for all to be made right
It's hard to believe me when I say that I'm alright
I live every day but I don't feel like I'm alive


[hook]
I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

I blame myself for the pain that you've dealt
My friends, you've known exactly how I've felt
So say I've changed but I did it for my health
And those I loved you've went and gone stealth

Health Issues (prod. Bartes)

produced by yours truly
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follow me on twitter @ somb_er
cover art by @ssnarge on instagram

PANDEMONIUM

written/performed by SEPHA.
prod. CHIO. (https://soundcloud.com/user-780638133)
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Lyrics:

I'm thinkin bout all of the cycles i've already done 
in a short space of time
in a short space of life
in a short space of time
in a short space of life

you come to me like the past
when things were original
the present is so unoriginal (oh)
the future might be so typical (oh)
i want the interstellar shit
(x2)

well I watch you go
down the same roads now
and the fashions repeated out
and all the same discussions
well I watch you go
down the same roads now
with the fashions repeated out
and all the same discussions

all 
all falls

you come to me like the past
when things were original (oh)
the present is so unoriginal (oh)
the future might be so typical (oh)
i want the interstellar shit
(x2)

i want the interstellar shit (oh)
x8