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Midnight Rider

Diary of the Devil is the first full length album from Rob Falco. it is a concept album that has a present theme throughout so listen in order.

Adam & Deceive (prod. Trade Voorhees)

LYRICS:

a nigga really wanna end his life , 
and i been struggling for weeks just feel to alright , 
somewhat content with everything that's been in my sight , 
things getting dimmer lately drifting further from that light , 
but i'm cool tho , 
and yeah i'm still acting like a fool hoe , 
tell me what the fuck you pack that tool fo' , 
still misunderstood hoe , 
guess that's why i dropped outta school tho , 
suicidal thoughts went from minor straight to full blown , 
can't blame you if you don't see shit the way i see it , 
i let it go and just keep being the way i'm being , 
im dreaming , 
things lose value and all it's meaning , 
i gotta watch my back cuz these niggas stay fuckin schemin , 
im feelin isolated , 
don't got no team an , 
everything is bland , 
i can't find no fuckin reason , 
to get out of bed , 
im stuck in my head , 
pop two in my chest , 
cuz as of lately i'd just rather be dead , 
and i ain't weak bitch , 
it's hard to make it through the weekend , 
it's pretty fucking sad seeing my old homies tweaking , 
and tell me why i feel like i ain't ever gonna make it , 
and why i got homies picturing my girl naked ? 
i'm trippin , 
it's nothin but lessons while i been livin , 
i've got scars on my wrist but i keep that shit hidden , 
ive faced it , 
this world just feels so fuckin tasteless , 
so if you wondering that's how my mutha fuckin days been 
my day's spent , 
wondering why i've stayed bent , 
i hate the fact that i can't even really change shit , 
i'm tainted , 
feelin like my souls been taken , 
ain't feelin happy lately , 
why the fuck i gotta fake it ? 
life standards , 
nah i can't meet em i can't stand it , 
and lately in my life i don't know what might happen , 
i'm trapped in , 
i hate that i'm so fucking stagnant , 
look into my face a man that's shattered in a thousand fragments

1,000 PIECES OF BROKEN GLASS [prod. by LEWIS PARKER]

Prod. by @killedmyself

Lyrics:

(Verse)
And if theres a god what would he think about the wrongs Ive done,
And would he question the temptations when I called my plug,
Or when the times got rough,
Why the fuck did I go through all those long nights struggling over one time puffin a blunt,
It fucked me up,
I recollect the pain that seemed to manifest whenever shit would never feel okay but its straight,
You shouldn't worry bout it,
Nobody's worried bout it,
Doctors tryna throw some pill bottles in my cabinet

(Chorus)
It ain't slowin down life can pass you by,
But thinkin of the past as the time passes you ain't gotta cry no more, ay,
No baby you ain't gotta cry no more, ay,
And if I got nobody then I guess that I'll be fine,
But all the fuckin drama that we got past no wonder why the ties all broke, ay,
And they ain't worth your time no more, ay,

(Verse 2)
I have a tendency to ask my friends if they enemies,
Cuz I met alot of people who pretend to be chill with me,
Then eventually depression would have let to them dippin,
But when they see Im comin up they tellin me we should kick it,
I copped a whip its offical,
I drive to dip from the system,
I can't fit in with the people around forget it continue to put my thoughts into verses,
Who woulda thought that the person they hated on for no reasons the one that harnessed a purpose

(Chorus)
It ain't slowin down life can pass you by,
But thinkin of the past as the time passes you ain't gotta cry no more, ay,
No baby you ain't gotta cry no more, ay,
And if I got nobody then I guess that I'll be fine,
But all the fuckin drama that we got past no wonder why the ties all broke, ay,
And they ain't worth your time no more, ay,

flowers. (prod. killedmyself)

...STYGIAN...
VERSE: walk wit a lean got too much on my back trade the pack for the cash till the path dat i mapped all match with the pacts that i bleed stagnant as he seems still movin upstream hear de water surrounding the clay on de ground turns de dust cuz its hell at his feet every step of the way bout as far as he sees tar that i breathe brings my cardio grief havent grieved since lil cuz deceased feel like i tunneled my visions the light funneled thin at the entrance the weight of peoples lives still troubles my existence its innocents dat die n im livin with these sins im not talkin suicide like abuncha niggas followin dat trend as if death aint shit its ben too long since i hit a bong i wanted to spread truth in my songs  dey want drugs depression bitchin n flaws

VERSE: chillin at de window bic killed de stygian pitches precipitation hittin the buildin hard as this spliff dats sittin in my prints as i pass to de blurry image a glowin face captivated peripheral vision roach burnt de black dust in-between de tips of acrylics gold n negro gloss combing silk to the feel fibrils amnesia bored a void in my brain aimed at the part that contained the little remains of my anger stress n my issues lately dey always ask me what am  i thinking crazy i ask myself de same thing frequent maybe cuz im just better off not speakin shady is what dey always gon end up readin makes me wonder why i keep breathin snakes be round ya neck and u cant even see it they shoot the hawk thats pulls it off em now my wings are bleedin crush the ant pile sit n smile n let eat me 

what are you talkin bout nigga spent a long time sittin still steal in hand thinkin bout if ima steal my life n end it forgive me cannibus distills existence cigarette stench made em hesitant to get into the whip reference to my chi yea my friends can sense it sensei over my sins sayin shit a introvert i only speak in integers especially wen im off the purp my energy i let it burst

GLYPHIC - Stygian (Prod. KAY KNIVE$ & Brehant)

Lyrics on genius : genius.com/Oni-inc-bad-blood-2-lyrics

Music Video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zNp11p7Ijl4

@auxking

@xenosxstardust

@emptygrave

Heat Death

Bad Blood 2 (feat. Auxxk & Tyrant Xenos)

Buy BAD BLOOD 2 BOII

ALL WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES DARKIE A DULL BOY

LYRICS:

WHO THAT BOY WITH THE SHIT EATING GRIN ON HIS FACE
IN THE BACK OF THE CLASS DRAWING SHIT
SCREW THAT TOY IN HIS HAND DROPPED OFF MOMMA VAN
JOHNATHAN ALWAYS LOVE TO TALK SHIT
LIL DARKIE THROW A FIT
I DONT FIT
WITH THE KIDS
IMMA SPLIT 
EVERY BRAIN IN THIS BITCH
THAT I CAN

IT’S A DISEASE 
SOME ONE PLEASE
HELP ME OFF OF MY KNEES
BUT YOU CANT 
BUT YOU WONT
BUT YOU CANT

FUCK ALL YOU THEN 
I DONT CARE
ANYMORE
IM BEAR YOU A DEER
GOT YOUR PORES
LEAKING FEAR

KILL THE WHORES
SHEDING TEARS
IT’S ALL FAKE 
WHERE WERE THEY 
WHEN A LAKE OF MY BLOOD ON THE FLOOR
LET IT POUR I ADORE 

WHAT YOUVE DONE BY YOURSELF
GUN IN MY BACKPACK
DONE WITH YOUR HEALTH
I LET MY PISTOL RACK BACK  
BAP

PARENTS SCARED
GOT THE PARENTS SCARED
SHARING ARTICLES ON WHAT THEIR KID SHOULD WEAR
NOT HOW I GOT HERE
HOW I DO NOT CARE

SHARON’S HAIR IN A CLOT OF THE THOUGHTS 
TOLD THE BITCH BULLY ME POPPING SHOTS 
BETTER WATCH

YOUR BACK
I AM KARMA
I CAN HARM YA
IM A FARMER FOR YA SOULS
THE ALARM HAS GOTTEN PULLED

(SONG)
ILL BE ON MY WAY
ILL BE ON MY WAY
IN MY GRAVE
SEIZE THE DAY

RUN MY FADE (X4)

DEBTS BEEN PAYED
DEBTS BEEN PAYED
DEBTS BEEN PAYED

I CAN LEAVE
I CAN LEAVE 
FUCK THIS WORLD
THROW MY SHADE

WATCH ME HURL
AT MY BRAIN
EVERY NAME 
THAT YOU GAVE

IM IN PAIN
IM IN PAIN
GIVE ME FAME 
SAY MY NAME
MAKE NO CHANGE

SUN DAY
GONE PRAY
MONDAY RUN AWAY

GUN DAY
GUNPLAY
GUN ME
DONE AYE
DONE AWAY

MONDAY GUNDAY (PROD. WENDIGO)

SMOKIN A RAPPER LIKE GRABBA
I’M HIGH LIKE A LADDER
I DO THE SHIT BADDER IM ROLLING UP FATTER
AND DOWNLOADING DATA
IM SEEING THROUGH MATTER
MAKE EVERYTHING SHATTER

LIKE I WAS ON ACID
MY DICK IS NOT FLACID 
IN FACT IT IS MASSIVE
I CANNOT BE PASSIVE

IM SMOKING THAT SALVIA
DIVINORUM
IMMA RUN UP AND GIVE AN ORANGE
TO AN ALIEN IN THE MORNING

IM FAILING AT LIVING BORING
I BE LEAVING MY BODY INSIDE THE SHOWER
CUZ BODIES FOR PUSSIES AND IM NOT A COWARD
LIL SHAWDY BE WORRIED BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR
 HUH

DROWNING IN ALL OF MY POWER 
YOU COWER IN FEAR WHILE THE BEAT GET DEVOURED
I SCOUR THE EARTH FOR THE FLOWER TO SMOKE
NOW IM UP LIKE A TOWER YOU SOUR YOU BROKE

(0:38)

LIKE THE DEISEL INSIDE OF MY BLUNT
YOU A WEISEL INSIDE YOU A CUNT
NOT A DOG YOU A RUNT
NOT A BALLER GET HIT WITH THE PUNT
IMMA RUN UP MY DOLLAS NO FRONT 
IN THE BACK WHERE I STUNT

ON A BACKWOOD I DO WHAT I WANT
IF I SLAP GOOD I BUMP IT A TON
LIKE I HUMP ON HER BUM 
PUT A THUMB ON HER CLIT AND SHE CUM
LET IT HIT LIKE A DRUM I COMMIT
AND IT DUMP WHEN IM DONE

(0:51)

WITH THE PUMP IN THE SUN AND IM BUSTING A MISSION 
I RUN WITH MY GUN CASE A NIGGA BE TRIPPING
HE PISSED AND HE DISSIN MY SHOOTING 
MY GROUPING 2 INCHES YOU LOSING 
YOU MIGHT JUST GO MISSING

SHHH

NIGGA TALK TOO MUCH
BUT HE DO NOT DO MUCH
NOT WORRIED HE WILL NOT ACCRUE MUCH
OF CURRENCY
BRINGING INSURGENCY
CAUSE AN EMERGENCY
MOVE WITH SOME URGENCY

THIS IS THE PURGING
EMERGING GET CUT LIKE A SURGEON
YOU BLEED LIKE A VIRGIN
IM SHARP LIKE A STURGEON

AN URCHIN IM SEARCHING FOR 
VERMIN IM SMOKING
BURBON TOBACCO
IT BURNING THAT BURDEN

NOT HURTING NO MORE 
I WONT SHOULDER THAT WEIGHT
I AM COLDER THAN BOULDER
THAT’S OLDER THAN FATE

TAKE A HIT OF THE LIQUOR IM LOSING CONTROL
TAKE A SHIT ON YOU NIGGAS LIKE YOU IN THE BOWL


(1:16)
(POOP SOUND)
(CLAP)
HA HA HA HA HA
IM BAKING LIKE CROCKER
SHE KICKING LIKE SOCCER
MIGHT COME AS A SHOCKER
BUT IM NOT A KNOCKER
AINT KNOCKING ON SHIT

YOU IS A TALKER 
AND IM VERY QUIET
IM BETTING THAT HOE TELLING
PO LIKE A HYATT

IM PARTYING TOO LOUD IT SOUND LIKE A RIOT
IT SMELL A PACK CUZ I HAD TO GO TRY IT

GO ON A DIET INHALING MY VEGETABLES 
BLUNT IS IMMACULATE BUD IS IMPECCABLE
BAG ON THE CEILING SO IT AINT DETECTABLE
I FUCK IT UP ANYWHERE SHIT IS WRECK-ABLE

ALL OF MY IDOLS ARE DYING OR TURNING TO PEDOS
AINT JOKING LIKE LETO
IM PUTTING THAT PETAL TO METAL
CANT SETTLE DOWN
LET EM DOWN
I HAD TO PULL UP I FED HIM ROUNDS

(1:43)
THU!
WHO YOU?
BOOM, BOOM
POW, POW
ZOOMING TO THAT LOUD SOUND
BURN IT AT THE POW WOW

BOOM, BOOM
POW,POW
SOON SOON 
NOW NOW
I CANNOT LET YOU DOWN
LIL DARKIE A TRUE HOUND

ONE TAKE (PROD. WENDIGO)

Talk That Shyt (feat. $NOWY)

ϟϟϟ (feat. $NOWY & Undead Ronin)

take a moment to breathe! we love you!
gettin people thru psychedelic experiences since 2018'
LYRICS:

SHOULD HAVE FUCKED AROUND AND THREW IT IN THE BAG 
CHRONIC
THROW SOME NEW TAGS ON IT 
RACE A BLUE JAG SONIC

I BE SMELLING IN PUBLIC
IN MY HOODIE WALKING SILENT
MEET MY GAZE AND I DOUBLE IT

I GOT PROBLEM
I GOT PROBLEM WITH STATE OF THINGS
PROBLEM WITH THE SHAME THAT NIGGAS KNOW
AND THE WEIGHT IT BRINGS
HMM
SIT AND TALK ABOUT FADED THINGS

I GOT NO MORE TIME FOR BULLSHIT

NORTH ON LAKEWOOD MAKE A LEFT TURN WHEN I HIT DEL AMO
WIT THE FELLOWS POP MODELOS LIKE SOME REAL CHICANOS
HELL IF I KNOW WHEN I’M STOPPING NOTHING’S EVER FINAL
I WILL DROP HIM IF HE NOT BEEN WATCHING FOR HIS SPINAL

6 O CLOCK
KNOW YOU REALLY IN THE SHIT
WHEN YOU LOOKING FOR PISS TO COP
WITH THE SWISHERS
PISTOL POP AND THEN IT’S WHISPERS

SHHH

SWITCH TO BACKWOODS 
I NEED IT TO SMACK GOOD
SLEEPING THROUGH THE STREET TALKING
AT NIGHT REFUSE TO GO TO THAT HOOD

YOU WONT CATCH ME TRIPPING 
PAY ATTENTION WHERE I WALK
“YOU WONT CATCH ME SLIPPING”
NIGGAS SAY IT BUT IT’S TALK
IF I COME TO GETCHA YOU’LL 
BE SLEEPING, GRIP NO GLOCK
I BE DOUBLE DIPPING BITCH I
GOTTA GET THAT GUAP

I BE IN THE KITCHEN DRINKING TILL
MY WORRY HUNG 
SORROW IM EMITTING YOU CAN
TASTE IT ON YOUR TONGUE
FEELING LIKE IM EVIL
I BE CREEPING DOWN THE HALLS
I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE IN THE 
STEEPLES AND THE MALLS

I SMOKE THAT ILLEGAL
TO POSSES IN EVERY STATE
FEELING GREAT
AS I CAN HOLD MY HATE INSIDE MY HANDS
WATCH IT DANCE

LIKE IM RUNNING YO FADE
OR CONFRONTING MY FATE
HOPE IM NONE IN YO WAY

I KEEP THE GUN ON MY WAIST….

FOR THE PRESSURE
YESSIR
TOUCH YOUR HEAD AND BLESS YA
NOW YOU AINT A STRESSOR…..

GIVE HER D LIKE A PROFESSOR

IT'LL BE OKAY (FT. BLCKK) (PROD. HEAL)

Fuck sleep

DELIRIUM (PROD. STYRO)

‘GOOD FORTUNE’

https://open.spotify.com/artist/692FjCATLrUeYcmnSc1LXM?si=6wJIAB1ZSmamtu6OMdHLZA

Stonevpe x Witch Hazl x Tyan x Slimgrim
@divineghouls project
Produced: willowhead
**LYRICS DOWN BELOW**
I've been wondering since a kid and I've been on a mission
To collect My ancient past and reveal the true intentions missing
While I wander it’s a ponder that I mention to my conscious
To collect the fruits of my own growth and sail through my garden
Pardon me I came to see what iv been missing from my cauldron
I've been mixin brews and cutting me loose from the deep end problems upon us
Just come with me and you will see
I promise that’s it’s okay
To fucking look at the darkness

Come and light my way you sovereign prophet
Send em to the graves when they need some talkin
I’ll be on the way to greet you often
lookin through the maze for another option
Iv been killin fucking demons with my black sword from the sci-fi store
Fucking buy a new chord to connect my brain to the conscious source
Energy force
I collide the doors

I can’t never lose my energy
take a trip wit me and enter my chemistry
strong minded all you feel is this energy
I got love but I can’t not have no sympathy
feel like society always my enemy
I do not want you to motha fuckin envy me

everybody feel wit greed
if you see the things I’ve seen ￼
then you would just do what you think
life and everything it seems
I’m on to big and better things
lucid I’m dreaming they know I be scheming
I got all the way to the top and I will never stop
because I’m in mission bitch you know I get it
and I’m bout my digits yea

mind is feeling strange but the pain 
bout to fade on to better days facing all the demons
I can’t seem to get the fuck away 
get the fuck away 
get the fuck away 
get the fuck away

I’ve been feeling like I’m left all on my own
when I met she her I took off wit without her fuckin soul 
let her know a motha fucka never been this low

I’ve been wondering
when the times are gonna end
I’ve been stumbling
on the motha fuckas droppin dead

taking the lead aim at yo head bustin them 
suckas you know when I’m there
taking the lead aim at yo head bustin them 
suckas you know when Im there

Good Fortune

Good Fortune (feat. Stonedvpe x Witch Hazl x Tyan) [prod. Willowhead]

HOUSE OF THE DEAD

Produced By BM11
Cover Art By BM11

LYRICS:

I know muthafuckas wasnt ready for my cryptic ways

Get up in ya conscious shoot each other
That’s them cryptic games

You can’t ride my boat 
Like tsunamis
I been ripping waves

Im just like the captain
We dont row
We equiped with blades

Ay young man
I dont like the way that you been doing thangs
Like father like son
Ima need you to fuck up the same

I dont wanna go that way
I dont wanna be the one to tell my kids 
I’m not allowed to see em everyday
Only on the weekends & your mother is the reason i would beat her after drinking all day

Woah man slow it down
That did not come out my mouth
You aint had to say shit bitch
You showed me the fucking route

You asking whats wrong wit me ?
The violence in my fucking veins
I was destined for this life 
You can never make it right

You asking whats wrong wit me ?
The violence in my fucking veins
I was destined for this life 
You wont ever change my mind

These the fuckings demons
That been creeping 
I can’t get away
I go to the liquor store
So i could drink the pain away

I just want to numb it
i dont want to feel a fucking thang
Krueger got me right 
never die
I look so awake

Oh god
Oh god
Why my heart not beating right
I think my shit finna stop
I think i could see the light

What about
What about
All the things i havent typed
Feel my fingers going numb
I think im losing all my sight 

Gotta get away real quick
Ugh
Too many 
drugs
Got my face all ripped
Need to really stop before my body gets put in the grave too quick
need to pray real quick

This the promise to my family
Ima change my shit
Put my bloodline up on top
I’ll make sure we escape all this

BERNIEMACELEVEN - CRYPTIC (PROD. BM11)

Night Lovell, Lindasson & FTG Reggie - A LOT

Skrtt off out on u like its 3022
Im gone 
Everything thing you thought u knew
U wrong 
Everything u thought we was
Pick yo shit up off the flo
I don't even give a fuck
Hop up in my space whip
Head out in 2 space bitch
Drive around the universe
I aint ever heard of her
Hop up in my space whip
Head out int 2 space bitch 
Put yo niggas in the dirt
Leave yo niggas in the earth
They want my place
Come step inside my shoes
They cannot wait
To run it like i do
Go walk a mile
Feel everything i do
U see its pain
No matter what u do 
The tears they fall
They land beneath yo feet
Behind the walls
I wait impatiently
I cannot wait
To see the final day
What does await
I run so desperately 
You know that you did me wrong 
Fuck u bitch hoe go 2 hell
Stupid bitch hoe now im on
Fucked yo friends i fucked em well
Pulled up in dat fuckin jagg
Skrrt off on yo fuckin ass
Take a flight go take a plane
Feel dat muthafuckin lag
You cant walk it like I do 
You wont last a fuckin day
You wont take the best of me
Get the fuck up out my way
You aint done the things i did
U can never get like this
Take a hike go find a cliff
Jump up off that fucking shit




SPACE WHIP 3022 (PROD.BY OOGIE BOOGIE THANG)

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