EASY LISTENING

https://soundcloud.com/afourteen
https://soundcloud.com/qulan
Prod. me :)
Artwork by Gibby

MORDHAU FEAT. AFOURTEEN & QULAN.

PT 3... THERE IS NEVER A PT 2 W/ AFOURTEEN

BOOM NANA [FEAT. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

TRASH POP / WHY WOULD I

Collaborative effort with the one and only https://soundcloud.com/dnfjay

Special thanks to everyone sticking by for the release of this song <3

AFRAIDALONE W/DNFJAY

PROD.ME 
Featuring
@DNFJAY
@triplesixdelete
@UncleGrant
@yxuragxner
@Afourteen

TOILET BOWL CYPHER [FEAT. DNFJAY/ TRIPLESIXDELETE/ UNCLE GRANT/ GXNER/ AFOURTEEN]

Bruce wayne

Prod.me 

Artwork by gavin 

Lyrics:
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop 
Whole lotta bags 
Whole lotta guap
Making these beats and they beg me to stop

Waking Up drunk before I go to the shop
Think that you're popping but baby you're not
You're faking your streams and you're paying these bots
Both of us know That You're faking your pop

When I record I just like me some top
You should just quit and go get you a job

WOAH 
brand new whip in the back got me feeling like Bruce wayne widdit like
WOAH 
brand new fit in the back and I still got loose change widdit like

This shit realer than a real estate 
Got more money on a dinner plate
And I'm not sad I'm living great
Still my belly filled with steak 

Shoutout my Brothers in section 8
Splitting the bread before I split the cake
I was in London with the homie chase 
Laughing at my clones tryna keep the pace

*roy oddities calling me the goat because he is the goat*

BRUCE WAYNE

[PRODUCED BY ME]
artwork by gavin
lyrics:

I hope they save me a spot on the red carpet
I been suicidal for a hot minute
They say my music career just started when I wanna finish
And lately god has been quiet I think my fate is written.
Talk about my name when it's clearly forbidden
I'm the milk man getting drunk on another mission

Sitting down with scars that my father made
Hopefully he gets to see the day that his son is paid
"look at what I made stacking shelves waiting for a raise"
Working late... Working late...

I'm drowning in the bottle with the mouldy bread I made
I'm frowning at the mirror with the man I've come to hate
I drink another bottle then I forget the date.

PT 2.
-------------------------------------------------------
Figures off you gotta play you're role
Fingers on my soul
Tell em how i gotta get it down like a job parole

while you getting money not deserving
All your people round you don't deserve
Sick and Tired Sick and Tired
Of co signing these kids
Put the fire Put the fire
On the flame that's already Dim

I might do a sin
Imma Let the devil in
static going thin
Let the flaws go getting dim

I DON'T FEEL LIKE MYSELF

produced by me.
artwork by www.instagram.com/gavino.jamess/

I see a lot of people that'll profit off of the culture
More men take it down like a vulture
Make beats like I'm painting a sculpture
Knife on me if you wanna get punctured

Mom's hit me up said "son where you gone"
Had to get paid for a song
Had to make it rain real hard
Money coming in way too long
Only settling for first I ain't settling for bronze

Dick still swinging like my name is Lebron
I don't got no time for you fucks to put my name on you're song
When I'm in the states I make a way for you to profit off your art
Steady pacing in your ways you better play your own part

In death
Every day x 4

All on my own

Someone save me

All on my own

Pain,
Every day x 3
Every
I can't stop it x3
I can't stop

SOMEONE SAVE ME x 4
I CAN'T STOP X 3
I CAN'T STOP IT

Where are you gone

happy new years shitheads will drop on all platforms soon 

ARTWORK: https://www.instagram.com/gavino.jamess/

song sampled: Slauson Malone - New joy
 https://soundcloud.com/slausonmalone

[WHAT'S GOING ON]

Check

Woah

Who do you think you're fooling
I don't know what I'm doing
I don't know what I'm doing
I don't know if I want this anymore

Doing shit my way
Walk into the function you can probably hear the speakers
Shaking from a mile away
[I] go a 100 on the highway
chasing paper tell that shit I race behind ya

Look at how I'm cooking man I'm swerving in and out of different lanes
Big brains Big bands like Bruce Wayne

More money More status just to drink
12 shots head loopy think I need a moment at the sink

[MY, MA SOUL WIPED]

I don't need a name for the music that I make I let the people do that for me
fuck the industry they all ignore me
streams go low I see them peeking at my story

Working in the bedroom I still ain't secure
When I get up on the stage Imma throw my manure

WHAT'S GOING ON

Hop out the whip I got rings like Saturn
Around my eyes like what is the plan
They won't let me cross the pond I'm sitting like "damn"
How I'm supposed to make this work for me & my fam

The seasons is changing
Hop out the bus in London I feel like I'm racing
I know I struggle with drinking
Open the can & I sit on my problems regardless of thinking

I know I'll do better, I know I'll be better
Only when the seasons change

Hop on the stage you know there's a split
That ain't me baby the shit I equip
Trauma I live in, express it to fans
Dream big one day I'll get on the van

Still a nobody with Marric cuz he is the mans
project soon that shit on demand
I don't talk too much that's why I have no friends
Stay in my room how I make my bands

But I'll do better, I know I'll be better
Only when the seasons change

SEASONS

Untitled Interlude (BONUS) W/SAN

https://soundcloud.com/hassanfilename

Hi san

I just Put the Fifty K inside the trunk [WOAH]
I just woke up from the night before I'm still fucking drunk hold up
Whole lotta guap, making the beats & they beg me to stop *hold up*

Say you on top but nobody eager to see you drop
You should just stop or maybe contemplate getting a job
Man I been looking around like all of you lost

Not me though Bald head like I'm sneako
Get charged up like a rico

Woke up pair of nikey dunks inside the mail
Fuck these A&N'rs I'd rather get the money from my sales [My microphone fell]

Cause I'm about my bread no butter give it straight back to my day one brothers
My day one brothers Amazing brother, we do not share the same of mothers

Uh
Ima fuck around & get the skin tatted til i see static

Diamonds dancing on me see me shining yuh
You seem like a bitch I'm not trying to fuck with yuh

I'm tryna get big money like biden,
Catch him on shift I'm sliding
Half a mil inside of my pocket
Soundcloud rappers should stop it

50K [PROD. SAN]

What's a life without death or the pain or the profits
Work yourself to your death all for sake of the office 
All for sake of the market 

And you're the one to talk to me, And you're the one to talk to me
You're the one that's not even clean 
Putting shit inside you're body machine

I SURE HOPE RISHI SUNAK DIES

[*ROY ODDITIES BEING AMAZING*]

All I see
PEOPLE PLEASAAAS

To infinity
And I
To infinity
To infinity
To infinity
To infinity

[glitches]

Try to keep myself calm and collected
Every morning I feel like I'm about to throw up
People pleasers are very selective
Try you're best to not, Be the next victim

Try to carry more weight with you're words
Rap better than that You can write another verse
Internet bad man acting like a bird
If you're checking me I might have to put you on a shirt

Internet business is getting real dirty
Rappers will pay for attention
Scroll on my phone and I look through my mentions
Send them all to detention with Jay [My lit manager]
Waking up drunk I'm forgetting the date
I miss my money like I miss my bae
Punching in crazy cause I'm tryna get paid

NASTY. CHORUS

PEOPLE PLEASERS

feat https://soundcloud.com/qulan

artwork by https://soundcloud.com/gavinojames2

SKOT:
Big boy bands like Bruce
Cold face looking like Wayne
I don't want money or Fame
I don't want friends they the same
They looking for clout when they mention my name

Bitch I got the mac with the big nuts
4 5 Sending shots with no refunds
& I'm getting to this bread with the big buns
Tryna tell me how to get it you is not us

I been fucking up the whole game now I got sons
Sorry bout the structure I think I got violent
All eyes on me when I walk in I'm stylin

QULAN :

ooh, It's a crazy world up in this bitch
hope they remember me like im Van Gogh
clearly lackin essence I'm losing my soul
hope to put a smile on your face with my flow

"Why you always feeling this way?" I don't know
everybody's traumatized trying to cope
may you dip out with a trace 
they might sever your face 
to get rid of a itch that won't go
whoa

Damn near everything is subjective 
when will you realize no such thing as the truth
in control of multiple layers 
you know me and Skot bitch we been the archdukes
Welcome to our inferno layer 
looks like we tapped into our DND roots
Life change at a roll of a dice but I'm big GameMaster I made up the rules

SKOT:

oooo
Really thought you did something
How many waves that I make that you copy?
got me feeling like [oooo]
Hand outs & Hand outs you get,
It's probably pity those guys not your friends
I'm making hit after hit
You stay in the house where you can't pay the rent
and all of them beats that been bounced out n sent
I'm dangling money around all your heads

(EPIC MEOW SYNTH SOLO)

DEMONS (FEAT.QULAN)

Lyrics:

(Roy Oddities:) btw the song is produced by skotskr, fucking goat

I just work (get it in)


All of my life I been fucked up
Get it up out the mud
& I ain't giving out those daps bruh
Figure it out for yourself

Residual wealth bitch I'm charged up
God of infinite when the mics up
Who gon tell these rappers that their times up
ticking along, Part time actors


I just work (get it in)
no break

Money come my way like
If you want the smoke you'll have to take a plane flight
I'm Racking out these rappers from the dawn until the daylight

SLAVE LABOUR

Look at the suicide rates that's going up
Protest to a government that doesn't give a fuck

Tip toeing off the edge off the cliff and into the belly of the beast
It coughs and laughs as it rids you from any moments of peace
A soliloquy of screams that torments everyone in their sleep
You try to tell another person they'd be glued to their screen
But that's just me, tell me what do you see?

cause I see war, racism, pedophilia round every corner
I see elitists n companies squeezing us out of every quarter

And if It was up to me I'd burn the Island that were standing on
Pitiful weak humans think we own the world were breathing on

Old values muffled out by hedonism
People point their fingers out and blame others when their the reason
They destroy themselves I don't blame them I too was once there

Fix yourself

Tumult

Tune the fuck in

lyrics:

Oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my god

Where is your god
Where is your god
Where is your god
Where is your fucking

Oh my god

Easy listening I hope your fucking ears bleed

Fuck the life that you got planned for me I am the flame

The voice of ruin cause catastrophe in every state

Bringer of chaos and the worst man that is of my name

Oh my oh my oh my oh my god I bring the pain

Bring the bring the bring the bring the bring the bring the pain

Bring the pain Bitch I bring the pain

I haven’t been happy and if I killed myself nothing will change

I haven’t been happy since a kid and it will never change

Fuck you im not typing the lyrics in anymore
You can make out what im saying by yourself

I wanna kill myself & that’s not a joke

Oh it just drops right here?
Alright, okay then.

PRAY FOR AN INFINITE NIGHT
PRAY FOR THE ENDING OF TIME
PRAY FOR THE STREETS TO EGNITE
PRAY THAT THE LORD TAKES MY LIFE

Nothing I say Will Matter
Might as well
Kill myself in the process
Waking up I keep waking up
Dream about slitting my wrists

Look in the mirror
I don't like the man that's staring back at me
I'm chasing the figures
You can see me stacking up the bread and the meat
But they still wanna sleep
I don't really blame them cause there ain't really one likable thing about

My life

PRAY FOR AN INFINITE NIGHT
PRAY FOR THE ENDING OF TIME
PRAY FOR THE STREETS TO EGNITE
PRAY THAT THE LORD TAKES MY LIFE

Unendlich natch

Invert the world x 4

Fire like diamonds in my chest
Command millions to death
Gaining trillions in debt
Make sure millions are stressed

I want an infinite moon x 2

Call me the Kollector x2
Cause I own what I want
Call me the Kollector x2
Cause I own what I want

THE KOLLECTOR

Anti Christ

Turn the world Upside Down
Bring the veil to the crowd

Look in My Bloodshot eyes
You can see I want to die

Pheonix of the dark bring me back to the ashes
Make me feel myself again

I didn't know I had to pray for you
I now know this powers made for few

Jesus was a time traveller

My bodies filled with hatred & filth
Elevate my conscious with wires
Lay me to rest
Lay me to rest

Fuck the normality
Fuck the normality

EZ FM.21.GG

solstice

co produced with https://soundcloud.com/snifftunes

Lyrics

I'm everything you love
I'm everything you hate
I'm everything you fear
Of what you try escape

My presence lurking near
I try to devastate
I try to devastate

This place will kill us
Locked inside my solitude
I break, unravel and it falls under silence

The end has gone by
I sit in flames, smile on my face
I sit in flames, smile on my face
I sit in flames

Kier starmer is a & ^%$£" (& "*$) ("$") (CO.PROD SNIFF)

And with it over said and done
See the storm that I've become
You couldn't give a fuck about me
You couldn't give a fuck about me

I feel the fire inside my throat
And when I speak I cannot help but choke
I don't got energy to cry no more
My heart and sympathy is on the floor

Try to tell me that it's different this time no it's not
I'm supposed to love you why the fuck am I feelin this knot
Suck the soul and take the life out of me
Tell your friends I'm a prick cause It's what I can be

Just let me be another memory
Just let me be another memory I can't
Dish out any favors to these people they're all losers anyway
I was raised by my mama I was supposed to be great

Tempest

Lyrics:

I will disappear & never say a word
I will disappear & never say a word

Can't talk much I feel my privacy is breached

Can't smile much cause I've been pulling off the leeches

Leeches Leeches
Leeches Leeches
Leeches Leeches
Leeches Leeches

I get horny when I think about suicide
I get horny when I think about suicide
Put my corpse up on the news so they see my life
Take a look at me, I was born to die

I was born to die
I was born to die
I was born to die
I was born into it

Watch me take my life
Watch me take my life
Watch me take my life
Watch me take my life

LEECHES

original artist https://soundcloud.com/wewillallrise
original artwork made by https://www.instagram.com/heptaknot/

FL.VCO - YOU DON'T KNOW US [PROD SKOTSKR]

fl.vco's page
https://soundcloud.com/wewillallrise
original art by heptaknot
https://www.instagram.com/heptaknot/

Skotskr

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