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Fading (prod. Matter)
https://soundcloud.com/thematterthatdoesntmatter

[1031 Records x Sacrilege Set]

Lyrics:
I'm gone
I'm off 
I light a blunt 
Got that ash up in my lungs
I don't a fuck 
I been down on luck
I gotta pick it up like every fuckin day 
It's all the same thing
Everyday I'm tryna figure how I can maintain
All my thoughts, keep myself in check 
I gotta get the check
I'm breaking down my body tryna lift this weight up off my chest 
And I don't know like what I'm doing
I don't know like where I'm going
Duckin fading out
From all the fuckin smoke I'm blowing 

Duckin fuckin fading out
From all the fuckin smoke I'm blowing
I don't know like what I'm doing
I don't know like where I'm going
Lost within myself
I roll a blunt up just to keep on going

FADING (prod. Matter)

Futility Prod Able

terrible terrible
this dream i hads so terrible
woke up out my sleep with such relief
kuz it was terrible
this ptsd ass shit that 
im going through inside of me
makes it just so hard to tell these
dreams from reality
a toll on me a toll on me
this life has took a toll on me
On my mental state my nig
a toll up on my sanity
im paralyzed from bullets and 
cant move mane what a tragedy
praying its a dream 
somebody bring me to reality
reality reality bring me to reality
tears up in my eyes 
i hope and pray this aint reality
the bullets penetrate and i can feel it
god whats happening
my life starts to fade
oh god i think this is reality

Mane i fucking hate this shit
how many more times will i be forced
to feel the bullets rip 
right through me everytime feels like the first
and i can feel it all
shoot me in my face
i should be dead but i can see it all.
execution style with the blood draining out me mane
wife and daughter crying, 
an horrific type of fucking pain
sweating in my bed and scared to sleep
kuz i dont feel the same
i dont think ill sleep tonight
i know that you dont feel me mane

Terrible this dream i hads so terrible
woke up out my sleep with 
such relief cuz it was terrible
this ptsd ass shit that 
im going through inside of me
makes it just so hard to tell these
dreams from reality
reality reality, please bring me to reality
tears up in my eyes my god this cannot be reality
the bullets pentrate and i can feel it 
god whats happening
my life begins to fade
and i accept that its reality
reality tell me its not reality
i cant go out like god please tell me its not happening
the darkness starts surrounding me 
and i cant tell whats happening
lord please tell me why
why must i suffer this reality 
reality reality, bring me to reality
reality reality bring me to reality 
reality reality can this be reality
lord please tell me why 
why must i suffer this reality 
reality reality, bring me to reality
reality reality bring me to reality 
reality reality can this be reality
lord please tell me why 
why must i suffer this reality

REALITY (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

PRODUCED BY SLYYE AND LIL BUCKSTA

LIL BUCKSTA:
https://soundcloud.com/lil-bucksta-mane
https://www.instagram.com/theofficial_lilbucksta/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4S005JYhn8yzG4GF8Fc3Ey?si=s_HKI-ecRy2zMGk3vX01DQ

LYRICS
What's up with all you busters 
Chicken-headed hoes up on my dick
A nigga from the south is in your house
So what's the move trick
Ten toes down up in this shit
So what's the fucking word
If you ain't about it bitch
Then you're gonna meet the fucking earth
Taste the turf, six feet under
With the worms and grass
Missing persons they will wonder 
But I'm finna be the last 
Nigga standing in the scrap 
Sweep you off the fucking map
Talking hard but now you tripping 
You ain't clicking that's a wrap 
You niggas know the fucking biz 
I'm clicking in the river Styx
Down south its hell on earth 
So mind your biz and stay equipped 
Keep your lips sealed 
Hell, you niggas know the deal
If an opp is talking hard
Then Ima pull up with the steel
Spin your head around like a wheel
I'm whipping punches to your dome
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Tally up the score 
You're finna see that I'm the man
My only plan is to be
The last nigga who will stand 

Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel 
Ima tell you how I feel

Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel 
Ima tell you how I feel

https://soundcloud.com/6FEETDEEPRECORDS

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LYRICS
(WHITEYE$)
Pussy boy wanna act up hatas getting smacked up, 
Runnin up with the gat I’m bustin back you getting passed up,
Dead$oul$ mother fucker take you out for ransom,
Rippin I’m killin I’m stealing your souls kuz pussy I’m a phantom,

Nephilim, reppin just a soul beneath the skin I 
tried to wipe my slate clean but it’s filled with all my sins,
Lost my life when it began,
Bodies stacking like these bands, 
Know I’m a savage bringing the havoc homie $now$ with the automatic leave ya panickin dramatic smoking foos like blunts we pass it never lackin feel the static of my click won’t know what happen
Lost and damaged on the hunt, 
Got no time to give a fuck,
I’m just whippin in my hearse left with this curse I’m burning up hoe,





($NOWCAPONE)
Do it again bitch got tha gat
Homie white eyes with a bat
He be lowkd out crush yo skull
Imma toss u in tha trash
We to focused on tha stacks
They getting fat up on ma pants
You know I kill it bitches
Hit it , lifted , high up off da gas
Who ya dissing on ya tracks?
they addicted got the crack
I neva give in , pimpin , riches
Get it , bitch I got tha packs
yeah they see me know the facts
You a weenie gettin taxed
I'm a monster ima savage
I put ma city on da map
I'm that west coast killa
They done picked up ma name
Only need ma skrilla
I dont think about fame
And All I got gorillaz
With a mask and AKs
We got the dro, coke, pillys
What tha fuck did ya thank?
Its mista freeze
He keep the keys
I keep ma cheese up on a leash
Ma inner beast he know the streets
I'll fucken sweep ya off ya feet
That's how it be that's how it go
You want a g then call up SNOWS
I'll give ya a reasonable dose
I got the weed I got tha coke
Im finna get it how I want it
While I'm posted smoking Chronic
Tell the lil bitch that's how I run it
Yee I got it jump up on it
Got me walking on a plank
But somehow still be standin longer
Liqour stores and robbin banks
It ain't a thang it ain't a bother

WHITEYE$ X ACE $NOW$ - PHANTOMZ(PROD.DJPLAYASTATION)

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