Name: MESS by Sixthells
Duration: 2 min 23 s
Description: PROD. SIXTHELLS

MVKO - CREEP (prod. FALLEN)

DUBICH X SALIVA GREY - HOLLOW MARROW (prod. Wxrst)

https://soundcloud.com/slothboipapi
https://soundcloud.com/ytd69
prod. noxygen
https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045

Verse 1: soap.: 

soap ain’t been nothing to play with 
Running up I ain’t  evasive 
Hopping up out of a spaceship 
Boy I’m alien high while I lane switch
Hit 150 and face it 
We could die any day so I take shit 
Kill it All as It come never stress bitch 
Why You stuck in the past I’m on next shit 
Got the game in a wrap tlike necklace 
While u hanging upon it like Pendant 
I been pensive penning my misery 
Whipping these words while I’m sitting on similes 
Sicker than a dog and I’m often epitome 
Of an intolerable problem I’m bridging these gaps 
Minimal bitchin I’m been in my bag 
Fuck the complaining u praying for cash 
And u painting these pictures where u ain’t aint fault 
Stop it’s take ownership over results 
On top of the world and I’m looking at them 
With a bag fulla smoke i need 50 on 10 
Full tank of the gas I got wicked intent 
And tense past life I was drippin in dread 
Distant intense different and dead
Feelings been gone cause my heart is entrenched 
In the trauma im taller than it in the end 
Ain’t been a drawing it’s real as it gets 

Bridge: soap. & $LOTHBOI: 

Real as it gets boy we fucking with death 
Ain’t been a drawing it ain’t been a sketch 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Ain’t been a follower ain’t been a fed 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck with my brothers your life on the fence 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 2: $LOTHBOI

Ops be chasing they ain’t catching up
We be rising fast while they be catching dust
We ain’t give a fuck they try to copy us
They be fake as fuck so they could never yuh

Really racked cans with the homies cuh
And I ran fast cuz em piggies dumb
Really threw hands when I needed them
Know the homies tuff we ain’t need a gun

Yuh

I been the walking path of my making
Fuck the confines of society, baseless
Broken foundation
Cause deprivation
It be just so fucking sad in the matrix

So I be leading a wave of creation
Forming a cult that was founded with mavens
Bitch we gun break
Start termination
FREE ALL THE SHEEP FROM THE WOLF THAT IS NATION

Bridge 2: 

Real as it get boy we fucking with death
Exit the planet won’t catch me again 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Come out the cold n we conquer your trends 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck your whole game up, I’m flipping the set 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 3: YTD 

Bitch u dont know me oh so clueless i dont care about  myself,
all that shit that u be talking got me thinking bout my health,
am i good or im ight,
guess im sipping on this pint,
got me feeling fucking slow
 because im fucking outta light,fuck…
people be talking an looking with stares oh,
smoking my dope wit a bottle of gin oh,
tell me my death from my bottle again oh,
there is no way i can drop it again rush.

pendant [feat. $LOTHBOI & YTD]

Prod. Sixthells + Mossback

I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

I just want peace of mind
Anxious all the time
Hanging with my homies reach a million fucking dimes
hear you in the streets, but your family on the line

Don't care about no stove, don't care about your clothes
Don't care about your money, man, you spend it on a hoe
You just flexing with no goal, he just wanna die
This ain't a surprise, nothing make em feel alive

I just count, no mistakes, I do this every day
Never tired, never resting, everybody on my kcid
They don't know what I'm saying, baddie by my side
Your bitch she trynna save me but I'm probably gettin high

I see the sky turning red, means a motherfucker dead inside
I'm killing gods by the river, no one's safe from the ripper
Hollow chest, live or die by the blade
Living fast, getting wasted by the late

I've been waiting
Let it fall apart, not again
Drown in sorrows, wanna get away
In the dark, in my room
Talk with my blade, she can tell the truth
Fuck with my head , so she'll end up in my bed
Fuck is you talking bout? All these brothers want me dead
I'll see you at the bottom, bottom of my grave
I don't wanna talk about it, maybe another day
I just wanna figure out a way for me to say
How I really feel deep down in my chest

How I really feel deep down in my chest
How I really feel deep down in my chest

deicide

Deicide

TRAUMA

VVS x Cardeairè Jack - KILL BILL V2 (PROD. SCYTHEFM)

Lyrics //

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Found a way out of this hellhole
This one for the ghosts and the dead hoes
Lay down when I spray, I don't aim low
Lay down in the gutters to the ghetto, do you even wanna try
Selling your soul to be someone you're not 
Acting so hard when in person you're soft
Half of you rappers is living off stamps 
Popping them pills like you cannot pay rent

Move like a thug, leaving a trace like a motherfucking slug
Trying to run but you're stuck in the mud 
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Feels like a glock to your face, counting your days
Don't gotta hear it, I know that shit lame 
Don't gotta say it, I know you ashamed
Ashamed of your life and of what you became

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from

PERFECT DARK

Tired (prod. sorrow bringer)

MESS

PROD. SIXTHELLS

LYRICS

Its getting late now
Its getting late now

Got the fit all black and
They wanna take my witness in
Feel the darkness hit my brain
Feel the coldness in my veins


You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

Its getting late now
And I can’t make my mind

You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

MESS

Sixthells

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