[lyrics below]

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track 5 off "Lord Of The Flies"
feat @abortedaudio

lyrics:

[Aura Abnormal]
Up in a dark room
Consciousness constantly fading in and out
Out these walls that I reside within I trip
K-Hole taking me down under
Through a dark bottomless pit
I dissociate from real life as I drown deep in my own piss
Ahead lies nothing
But a pitch black wide abyss
Of nothingness only a void
That I withdraw in when tryna avoid
Harsh sober piercing reality
Smoking up horse tranquilizers
Anesthetics make me heal
From all this gloomy emptiness that I feel
Why the fuck can't I get up outta bed
Evil voices whisper and hiss inside my head
Revealing time of my prevalent death
She took my blood and drew sigils with it
Ever since I have been bed ridden
And overtaken with a dark morbid sickness
Popped seven pills now I'm seeing spirits
Cannot recognize myself when I look at the mirror
Who the fuck am I, a twisted fuck
Blood leaking cuts all over my body
Days keep getting rough
With the state that I'm in
I don't think that I'll be able to keep up

[Kill Ebola]
Smacking maggots with a broom stick
Dripping in the room cleaning baggage on a shroom trip
Fuck my bitch and give her bruised hips
Melting in jacuzzi while you argue with your stupid
Ugly bitch suck a dick on my rude shit
See a drug gobble up and abuse it
Experiment don't want friends you reusing
Auto pilot background lacking you not doing
Shit annoying fuckers don't want others just my lover drugs and cash
Fucked up liver just a sinner at the river getting smacked
Hit her ass so hard it looks like that bitch got a fucking rash
I don't care bout future and cant recall nothing from the past
Imma dash on em
Pop a pill bitch I don't wear a condom
It's still kill just a rock bottom
If I cared I woulda offed him

Lord Of The Flies

Bottomless Pit

Bottomless Pit (ft. Kill Ebola)

original beat comes from this mix:
https://soundcloud.com/where_swans-will_weep/untitledmix1
This song was created under the Creative Commons License. I don't intend to make money off of this song , however, I've wanted to re-mix the first 
beat with lyrics and add onto it.
Mr swans.
Let's work on music together.
@where_swans-will_weep
LYRICS:
MY LUNGS DISINTERGRATE LIKE CIGARETTE ASHES
I DON'T APPEAL TO EVERYONE BITCH MOTHERFUCK THE FUCKING MASSES
MY FIELD IS THE SHADOWS AND I'M CREEPING FROM THE CREEK
GOT A PROBLEM WITH US? WE'LL SHOW YOU WHERE THE SWANS WILL WEEP
CREEPING IN THE DARK ROAD
WATCH THE RAIN FALL
ALTHOUGH MY SOCIAL CIRCLE IS SMALL , MY INFLUENCE IS TEN FOLD
MOTHERFUCK YOUR FAVORITE ARTIST THEY ALL SOUND THE MOTHERFUCKING SAME
AIN'T NOBODY MORE CONSISTENT AND MORE HARD HITTING THEN FUCKING SLAIN
MOTHERFUCK ALL THE DRUGS , THEY JUST FRY UP YOUR BRAIN
IF YOU NEED SUBSTANCES TO BE CREATIVE , THEN YOU'RE FUCKING LAME
ALL OF MY CHILDHOOD FRIENDS GOT HOOKED UP ON DRUGS , NOW THEY AIN'T THE SAME
NOW THEIR EVERLASTING MEMORIES ARE STARTING TO FADE AWAY
AND THEY ALL GREW UP TO BE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING
INJECT THEMSELVES WITH HEROIN SO THEY COULD FEEL SOMETHING
FOUR IN THE MORNING , I COULD HEAR THEM FUCKING CALLING
TELLING ME WITHOUT ME THEY WILL KEEP ON FALLING 
BUT I DON'T REALLY NEED THEM IN MY MOTHERFUCKING LIFE
BITCH GIMME A BREAK
I JUST NEED MY PEACE OF MIND
GOTTA GET AWAY FROM BAD HANDS , I MIGHT JUST BOOK A FLIGHT
IMMA DISAPPEAR INTO THE FOG AND THAT IS ON SIGHT
WALKING IN THE DARK TUNNEL AND I STILL DON'T SEE THE LIGHT
GOTTA WAKE UP EVERY DAY JUST TO PUT UP A FIGHT
NO MASK , JUST ME WITH A BLADE ON MY LAP
GHOULPOSSE , BLACK TONGUE , WE'RE ALWAYS READY FOR COMBAT
READY TO ATTACK
AND WE MIGHT JUST OVERLAP
ANY DAMAGE THAT'S INFLICTED ON YOU AND THAT'S A FUCKING FACT
BITCH YOU'RE FRAUD
YOU'RE SO FUCKED
IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THINGS
WEARING TINFOIL CAPS
DON'T YOU EVEN TALK TO ME
BITCH DON'T HIT UP MY MOBILE PHONE
THAT'S YOUR OWN PROBLEM TO SOLVE
IF YOU TRY TO NAG ME ON ABOUT IT , I WILL MAKE SURE THAT YOU DISSOLVE
LEAVE YOU OUT IN THE FOREST TO BE CONSUMED BY THE HORDE
AND I'LL SCARE YOUR SURROUNDINGS DOWN TO THE CORE
BLACK TONGUE

TheBanshee ( Prod. Where Swans Will Weep )

HIGH & ROLLIN

PRODUCED BY AURA ABNORMAL.
LYRICS:
POOR MOTHERFUCKER WITH AN ODOR OF DEATH
NASTY CRUST PANTS AND A RAZOR BLADE ON MY NECK
I CAN'T SLEEP FOR SHIT , I KNOW MY MEDS AIN'T WORKING
AND MY EYES OPEN WIDE , IN MY MIND I BE LURKING
LOOKIN' LIKE THE PATIENTS IN THE CIGARETTE BOXES
LIVING SKINWALKER , DRAGGING EVERYBODY INTO DARKNESS
FUCK THIS
MOST OF THIS SCENE IS SO FUCKING HEARTLESS
PLAYING ON GIMMICKS INSTEAD OF BEING ALL HONEST
LITTLE SWAMP MONSTER RISING UP FROM THE MUD
SNATCHING ALL THE SOULS , AND WATCHING ALL OF THEM DRIBBLE SNOT 
WAITING FOR HIS LITTLE PREY BEFORE COMMITTING AN ONSLAUGHT
KIDNAPPING ALL OF THEM TO A BAG OF SOULS , WHERE THEY'RE ALL LOST
RUNNING
AND RUNNING
IN CIRCLES
JUST TO NEVER FIND THE EXIST
ALL OF THEIR DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES ARE STARTING TO SLOWLY CREEP IN
THE FEELING OF DREAD IS SLOWLY PEAKING
BUT THEY CAN'T DO SHIT , THEY AIN'T EVER FUCKING LEAVING

THERE'S NO FUCKING VANITY
LAST DAYS OF HUMANITY
IS REEKING CLOSER AND CLOSER 
IT WON'T END SO HAPPILY
PILES AND PILES OF BODIES MASSACRED SO SAVAGELY
HUMAN = GARBAGE , ALWAYS KNEW WE WERE ANOMALIES
THERE'S NO FUCKING VANITY
LAST DAYS OF HUMANITY
IS REEKING CLOSER AND CLOSER 
IT WON'T END SO HAPPILY
PILES AND PILES OF BODIES MASSACRED SO SAVAGELY
HUMAN = GARBAGE , ALWAYS KNEW WE WERE ANOMALIES

MY HANDS ARE MOLDING CAUSE MY STRESS BUILDS CHARACTER
THEY DON'T KNOW HOW TO MOVE , I EDIT THEM IN A HEXEDITOR
IN THE DAWN OF NIGHT , YOU CAN SEE MY SHADOW WHEN THERE'S THUNDER
KICK YOU OFF THE TOWER
SEND YOU TO A TOWN CALLED LAVENDER
FUCK YOU UP LIKE CUBONE
I'M FILLED UP WITH RAGE
YUNG VOORHEES WITH A MACHETTE IN THE RAIN
I'M BORED CAUSE ALL YOU BITCHES SOUND THE FUCKING SAME
PLAYING IT SAFE WHILST WE ARE PIONEERING A NEW WAVE
BITCH
FUCK YOU UP LIKE CUBONE
I'M FILLED UP WITH RAGE
YUNG VOORHEES WITH A MACHETTE IN THE RAIN
I'M BORED CAUSE ALL YOU BITCHES SOUND THE FUCKING SAME
PLAYING IT SAFE WHILST WE ARE PIONEERING A NEW WAVE
BITCH

THERE'S NO FUCKING VANITY
LAST DAYS OF HUMANITY
IS REEKING CLOSER AND CLOSER 
IT WON'T END SO HAPPILY
PILES AND PILES OF BODIES MASSACRED SO SAVAGELY
HUMAN = GARBAGE , ALWAYS KNEW WE WERE ANOMALIES

LastDaysOfHumanity ( Human = Garbage ) ( Prod. Aura Abnormal )

scorch

Eye Spy

track 3

@sadfunerals
@yung-slumburr

LYRICS:
[VERSE 1: FUNERALS]
I WILL KNOCK YOU DOWN
STOMP YOU ON THE GROUND [x4]
THEY KNOW I CAME WITH THE TECH
PLAY FOR THE RAIDERS LIKE TEXAS TECH
I GOT THE VEST
AIM AT UR NECK
I GOT THIS ICE
LET IT DANCE ON MY CHEST
ALL OF THESE DIAMONDS
THEY ROT ON MY WRIST
I'LL THROW YOUR BODY INTO AN ABYSS
UNDER THE WATER, I FADE WITH THE MIST
I AM A GHOST GOT NO LOVE FOR A BITCH

[VERSE 2: LIL HXSTAGE]
I DON'T WANNA TALK, FUCK YOU
DON'T WANNA TALK FUCK YOU [x7]
NOT FUCKIN WITH INTERACTION
FEELING AN INCREASE IN SADNESS
LATELY I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING
DON'T KNOW WHAT I WANT BUT I KNOW I CAN'T HAVE IT [x2]

PSYCHO [w/funerals & lil hxstage]

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

بندیز، نظم یا تسلط، غمیزم، او ماسکوزم د جنسي عمل په توګه.

R.I.P w/ HXNJV [Prod. FLVD]

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