LYRICS ——

Out for the night 
While I’m creepin through 
Strike fright to the ones I knew 
I’ll fight till I can’t get up 
Yeah right hollow feelins 
haunt your mind
Like Columbine
2 strapped never hesitate
to make the move 
Sticky moves hit a lick or two 
More ambition with the liquor fual
Brown paper bag 
got my drank flowin cool
Who knew Slimmy be the one 
Leaving crews Solo moves 

Who sold there souls 
For phony tools 
Unknown tone doesn’t register 
For a lonely thrown 
Throw bones I throw fist blows 
But let me enter fear
To the chrome dome 
Chin check with a leather boot
Better watch yo self 
Get wrecked with a wack crew
Pick or choose Motherfuckah
Hell breaks loose

HOOK
X2
S to the L to the I M fiend 
That don’t mean 
I don’t chase big dreams 
Bigger then my enemies 
Born a sinner
Opposite of a lord begger 
Ignorant fucks pull the trigger 
Count yo figures 
That don’t mean shit 
Dirt nap six feet deep 
When you shovel gitter



Holes in my socks I don’t kick rocks
Limited miles on my Reebok’s 
Modern day style suck 
Fuck a tik tok
Life is ticking on the clock 
Piss off bitch stfu and live on 
Livin a life on the edge 
Learning patience’s 
2 steps ahead yeah check my cadence
Yes a total major
Major pain full of flavor

I AM FIEND

CAPTAIN GUS

LYRICS 

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T 
Slimmy the black sheep 
Fallin angel lonely reverend 
I’m seeing the signs full of sevens 
Break yourself or go to heaven 
Make yourself a humble servant
Total lies just to minimize
Your human purpose 

Sticks and stones may break my bones 
But practice makes it perfect 
Repetition tunnel vision 
Get the hell on so I can prowl on 

I see a silhouette 
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbing
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter I’m numbing the pain
I’m proud of it
 
Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in the corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flickin ash on this black T 

2x
I see these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor
See these demons are crawlin
Or maybe I’m drawn to em 
Finish till the morning
Feel your flesh hit the floor 

Pull the sword out my spine 
If it makes you feel fine 
Then I’m drainin all the evil 
from my scattered skull

I see a silhouette
I try to escape and now I’m part of it 
barely recognize 
It’s hard to concentrate 
I caught a grip 
Resting on that carpet 
Making out my profit 
They robbin
Picking out my skin and bones 
And cartilage

Mind over matter 
I’m numbin the pain
I’m proud of it
 Pushin my way to the fucking 
Finish line like a mosh pit 
Vomit in da corner of a room 
So the flies feast 
I don’t wanna be the only one that eats 
Seekin out an SOS 
most these people RIP
Still flicking ash on this black T

SWORD IN MY SPINE (Prod. MTHEGREY)

LYRICS 

Verse I
Haven or hell?
Picking or choosin not feelin so well
Flip a dime it’s a deal 
Now lose yo mind when ocean swells 
Yung $tein gonna leave yo body in a well
Don’t stair if you’re not prepared 
If you reap what you sow

Loaded thrills when a killer kills 
Who knows 
But a broke motherfucker
Wanna front these bills 
Pop a pill so a fiend never gonna feel 

I’m losin but fuck it I’m brusin 
While I’m keep on cruisin
So settle with a motherfuckin 
Untold tell
I’m lost in the sauce
Divide and conquer all
Rip a motherfucker
I don’t wanna be another punk bitch
Motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil Raised me 
Lookin faced to face 
I see these demons are the one who 
Fuckin crave me 
Started lately 

Chorus 

2x
RIP a motherfucker
I don’t wanna be another punk bitch 
motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil raised me 
Lookin face to face 
I see these demons are da one who 
Fuckin crave me  


Verse II

Pussy boy keepin on lurkin
I’m the one who keeps on skirtin over curbs 
Keep on flirtin with the motherfuckin jerk 

Get cursed six’s in the thirds 
Run around insane 
Like a headless bird 
No chain No lane 
Not another broke game 
Fuck a lame
All I hear is mothafuckas 
Bitchin bout the same thang 

Miss me with that fuckery 
Slimmy ain’t no prodigy
Fuck around end up inna misery
Come and find out you will see 
Black energy 
Consuming me for centuries 
Fuck enemies 
There’s nothin left for me 
To kill the whole industry 
Sell a soul for the green
But I lived out this dream 

I don’t wanna be another punk bitch
Motherfucker talk shit 
ain’t gonna phase me 
Evil Raised me 
Lookin faced to face 
I see these demons are the one who 
Fuckin crave me 
Started lately

BORN WITH A CURSE

$AD GOON x $LIMFIEND DA ART OF FEAR

CHILDS PLAY 1988 (FT. TOMMY DASH)

BROTHERS (Outro) (Young Xpert & G-Up)

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Lyrics:

I just drank tea for breakfast and I snatched off my own neckless

I guess these days I am restless, got a head that’s filled with questions

But I’ll never find an answer, Smokin on some cancer

Learned it from my mama, but fuck that old ass drama

Can you just answer what I been askin’ cut you in half just like you was a fraction

My life is a movie, just never said action I’m spittin’ that flame just like I was a dragon 

I don’t give a fuck if you hate it or love it, if you at the top, I’m waitin’ above it 

I don’t need a beat I be flowin’ like nothin’ I’m not even braggn’ I’m not even bluffin’ 

I’m not even playin’ and no I’m not kiddin’ I write down my thoughts all alone in my kitchen 

We don’t got no soda, but you know we whippin’ this rap shit a game and I’m Scotty pippen 

I used to like hoes, but they got me trippin’

I used to trust niggas, but most of y’all snitchin’ 

I don’t fuck with snakes, I keep my grass cut

Talkin’ that shit? ima busssss lika nut 🙄

I just drank tea for breakfast (prod. by DSTRBD)

tragic ending

prod. by hertha

thank you

it didn't have to end this way (prod. by hertha)

Justy

Mr. Scott

"BACK AGAINST THE LIGHT"
Produced by @uglyjabronifony

2:11

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