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

The Upload

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4e_bB-62_Oc

https://soundcloud.com/sixthells
https://soundcloud.com/skylar_allen
https://soundcloud.com/maxltaylor
@twoxphones


AMV on IDLEGLANCE: https://youtu.be/ni-jOqrhwP4

Lyrics

I be dying fuck your living
We got different states of mind
I be manic I be tripping
While you lying bout your life

I seen broken fucking bodies, so I sip until they gone
Know that better men than YOU HAVE FUCKING DIED FOR LESSER CAUSE

I’m in disarray from the misery
But I’m hanging on for you aint missing me
I got better days, man I’m in a haze
But I popped a lot of amphetamines

So I work a lot to forget the pain
I’m a workaholic and it ain’t phase
Mix the alcoholic and some fucking chains
And you got a sloth, now we are the same

FUCK
IM SICK I NEED A DOC
I HATE THESE FUCKING VOICES IN MY MIND THEY NEEDA STOP

WHY
DO I GOTTA FIGHT
JUST TO FUCKING LIVE ANOTHER DAY THIS SHIT AINT RIGHT

I don’t know what is right
Lost my fucking way, I can’t tell if this is real

Die, lost my will to fight
Until I think of all the times I wish I could just see you

Life is what you make it
That’s why I’ve had better days
I load my fucking brain up
In attempts to get away

7 deadly sinners
I’m the $LOTHBOI and you ain’t
Don’t you play
Bitch you ain’t about the fuck I am, you lame

Life is hard they never told us how to make it out alive
We just keep on grinding everyday and hopes it will suffice
But im cold and getting colder
Getting fucked up hell is closer
Couldnt even see my vision
Now im working every second of the day
Im insane
Really work hard till I can’t
Sippin mud i been fan
But now I try to reach my paix
Im Addicted to the flipin’ makin diggits
ain’t gon change
Feeling vivid keep on thinking
Will they Love beyond the grave

I’m in disarray from the misery
But I’m hanging on for you aint missing me
I got better days, man I’m in a haze
But I popped a lot of amphetamines

So I work a lot to forget the pain
I’m a workaholic and it ain’t phase
Mix the alcoholic and some fucking chains
And you got a sloth, now we are the same

FUCK
IM SICK I NEED A DOC
I HATE THESE FUCKING VOICES IN MY MIND THEY NEEDA STOP

WHY
DO I GOTTA FIGHT
JUST TO FUCKING LIVE ANOTHER DAY THIS SHIT AINT RIGHT

Sickness

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Sickness w/ Sixthells (skylarallen x maxtaylor x twoxphones) [Music Video ↓]

SACRIFICE

No Trace (Prod. Emite)

prod. Sixthells
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Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

Yeah I'll never break, I'll never run away
I'm getting tired of these rappers with no fuckin' name
Yeah they be fuckin' fake
They in it for the fame
I'll run you over with the mower
Till you fuckin' stank
Inside my mind I'm feelin' dead
But I still walk around with my blade up
Don't wanna test me, it's fatal
I'm tryna get all this weight off
Slasher, walkin' round the city block
I'm blockin' all these stupid thots
Yeah, fuck it, fuck 'em let em rot

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

SLASHER

written / performed by @blckbrds
prod. Scottzilla
eng. @tumaggz

THE WARRENS

Nightly

[Hook]
The more nigguhs know you, the more they gone talk
That's why I stay so damn clean, check the walk
Put that on God
Dont give a fuck about cops
Still screaming fuck all tha ops,
I'm on the block
Steady just posted,
Sippin my drank 
Man this shit is like potion
But it's just poison
Open that pack, let tha noise in
Open that pack, let tha noise in

[Verse]
She so annoying, ask where I'm at
I'm with the gang in the back, smokin thrax
Member them days I was struggling for cash, 
I Been in the game, I'm just takin it back 
Heart is so cold, but im gold, and im shinnin
I got some stories, that you'd think im lying 
Look to the sky, know my angles there flying 
Look at the hood, and my people still dying

[Hook]

[Chorus]
Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow,
Smokin thrax, read my tatts from the backseat
Why you throwin shade like you finna phase me?
You a hoe ass bitch, need a maxi 
Half of yo pussy blood drippin down yo skinnies
I could serve you for some 20's but my raps free
Yung bitch, I got plenty, on my bottle it say Remy
On my belt that shit say Fendi, and the back green

RIP PEEP</3 (Prod. PAIN)

EVILMANE - STONED SOLDIER

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Lyrics:
OFF IN THE WOODS
REMINISCING IN THE FOGGY NIGHT
IVE FALL INTO THE HOLE
BUT IM STILL TRYNNA FIND THE LIGHT
TO ME IT SEEMS 
THIS TUNNELS DRAGGIN
NEVER GONNA END
IT SEEMS LIKE I AM GOING BACKWARDS
WHY HAVE I DESCEND
THE VOICE INSIDE MY HEAD
TELLIN ME I SHOULD BE DEAD
ITS TIME TO GO TO WAR
ILL FIGHT UNTIL THE 
MOTHAFUCKIN END
SOON OR LATER
SUCKAS GONNA LEARN 
THERE AINT NO FAZING ME
SELF HATRED
MANE IVE GROWN TO BECOME
MY WORST ENEMY
THE SHIT IVE BEEN THROUGH
WHAT IVE SEEN
ALL THE SUFFERING
& ALL THE SCREAMS
LETTING OUT THE ENERGY
GETTIN BACK UP ON MY FEET
FULFILLING ALL MY NEEDS
SMOKIN THE MOTHAFUCKIN WEED
IM CALMIN THE BODY WITH THE GREEN
BITCH
EMOTIONS TAKIN OVER
NO CONTROL
IM FURIOUS
IVE REACHED MY POINT
IM AT MY LIMIT
YOU DO NOT WANNA STEP TO THIS
IM ALWAYS DOWN TO KNUCKLE UP
& BEAT YO ASS JUST LIKE A BITCH
A BIG MISTAKE YOU MADE
YOUVE MADE IT TO MY FUCKIN LIST
YOU BITCH

THESE SUCKAS CLAIM
TO KEEP IT REAL
BUT I ALREADY KNOW THE DEAL
JUST SOME SNAKES UP IN FIELD
YOUR TRICKS AINT COVERED BY NO VEIL
WHINING LITTLE BITCH
BEHIND THE SCREEN
TALKING ALL THAT SHIT
IMA MAKE YOU EAT YA WORDS
YOU BETTA SWING 
YA FUCKIN FIST
GET ME PISSED OFF
TRANSPARENT
I SEE YOUR SOFT
GONNA GET FUCKIN SOCKED
BACK UP ALL THAT FUCKIN TALK
PAINTIN A FALSE IMAGE 
ON THE INTERNET
BECAUSE YOU COUNTERFEIT
ITS SUCH A SHAME
YOU DID THIS TO YOURSELF
YA LITTLE BITCH
COME AND GET UP IN THE MIX
STEP INTO MY BOUNDARY 
SHOW YOU WHAT THE FUCK THIS IS

-EVILMANE

EVILMANE - STONED SOLDIER

COLD SWEATS AT 3AM (Prod. Tyde)

For this volume of Rain City we stray away from Seattle and head south to Dallas with Soulzay of Doomshop Records to bring you the first installment of RCR: Southside. 

prod. Bamboon
vocals written & recorded by Soulzay

follow soulzay: https://soundcloud.com/soulzaydoomshoptx

RAIN CITY REJECTS: SOUTHSIDE (ft. Soulzay) [FULL MIXTAPE]

MESS

bitch up on a pole, smack that ass just like a tether ball
slaughta, speed dial need a plug you know who to call
if you need some work let me know i bet i got it all
came a long way from bummin cigs and scrapin at the mall
r.i.p. city, PDX, i got 2 clips wit me and im comin for your necks

blowin through these checks and i do it with a smile
seen your ass wheezin when you try and run the mile
sea of chalk around me leave they bodies in a pile
bitch ill do the race, never see my ass on trial
2 clips and i got em ridin with me,
copped a new whip, do about buck 50
popped an adderal, n it got me feelin dizzy
bitch you say you got a man, well then where the fuck is he

got my engines revvin, bitch it sound just like a hemi, semi automatic pop out if i know they tryna hit,
bitch i wish a pussy would like my name was Timmy turner, there aint nothin fairly odd if i hit you with this burner uh

wassup wassup, get buck get buck, its a, stickup stickup, my choppa hiccup hiccup
run that shit back up, no need to act tough
im bout the shit that you cannot back up
i let my nuts drag, usin your merch as a cum rag,fuckin with me catch a toe tag, watchin you try and its so sad.

run it back, flip it and double and double the sack,
plottin on you when i run in the back 
fuckin with me an you catchin a tag

aint no time for talkin lil bitch, yeah we past that
all yall smokin boof my b.o. smell like some gass pack
yall some pussys on the low you put that shit on wax,
you aint catch no k, bitch dont play im finna bust back.

Speed Dial

This is a very difficult song for me to release, so I really hope you guys enjoy it 💜💜💜💜

YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR HEALTH

You 'finna fuck around, get dusted out
Lay a finger on me put you down
I've had enough, I scream so loud
I'll fuckin' drown

You a fuckin' clown
Booze up in you're gut, you're layin' down
Wake up and fuckin' repeat the sound
Don't even know what you speakin' 'bout

Now you passin' out
Now you passin' down
All of the problems you have with yourself
Blamin' the people around, beat 'em down

But later you'll find you're just fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself
Don't give a fuck about anyone else
Why are you lyin' and sayin' you're well, sayin' your well? Fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're sick of yourself

HEALTH

[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

MESS

Sixthells

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