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Act I. A New Beginning

Hip-Hop, Rap, Trap, and more.. (1) 💿

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https://music.empi.re/shottaz4eva

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By The River (feat. Boosie Badazz)

Out The Gym

They Can't

Too Late 4 Tears

Elimination (feat. Da$H, ANKHLEJOHN & Sauce Heist)

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: LIL WAAAAAA]
i apologize for getting half of the rap game hooked on getting high
ruby done made everyone wanna die
the cult of the GREY*59
make up your mind
$UICIDE
two of a kind unified
i'm taking what's mine
the choppa, the uzi, the TEC or the AR
seen you on my radar
i'll aim for your spine
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
do you know that that mean?
i can keep all my money from streams and shows and selling t's
just a white boy with his wrist cut
been fucked
now i'm making big bucks
been had my dick sucked

[VERSE II: Tony with the Tommy]
hold up
stop
gunfire in the air
motherfuckers in my hood don't care
it don't stop there
empty the clip
it don't matter if you laying dead
whoa now
chill, dog
fuck that
i'm a savage i was raised with my brain half damaged
wanna kill 'em all
it's my right of passage to leave all these sons like some bastards
okay got the AK
what a punk say when he wanna play?
slick known to bring the melee
make 'em runaway like it's mayday
you don't wanna see me when i'm high
hit 'em with a drive by while i'm hollering out GREY
better pick a fucking side
fucking with the *59 will have you ass sleeping in a blank grave

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

IF SELF-DESTRUCTION WAS AN OLYMPIC EVENT, I'D BE TONYA HARDING

[VERSE I: Lil Cut Throat]
deaf addict
my mathematics you can't add up
so tragic
my baggage comes with no back up
breaking patterns like splitting atoms
it ain't happening
cycles spin
psychosis wins
the world spins on my motherfucking dick like a whirlwind
devilish sins
devilish grins
got motherfuckers like "here we go again"
this motherfucker scrim can never stop for nada
too toxic
send his ass off to the doctor
between the xanny and suboxone
lost cause lost hope
he a throw away
way too deep in this hole where he lay
lay me down to sleep
northside shorty ride curb on creep
northside shorty don't pray where he eat
but ey soon we'll see a soulja by the lake buried 6 feet deep
less stress on me
more profit for thee
middle finger poking out for everyone to come and see

[VERSE II: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
lately i been feeling brainwashed like my soul was rubbing against the grain
lost in the same sauce
i would complain but i'm wearing diamond chains
cost more than i care to explain
lately i been feeling out of character
bitch left because i embarrassed her
but everyday i be like 1000 fucking miles away
blowing dope
reminding myself i'm the boss of the GREY
boarding the plane
what the fuck is a holiday?
dreaming through the day
what were you saying?
my mistake
fleeting attention
screenshots and mentions
wish i still had an away message
forever stressing
live a life in a day
this a day in the life
i'm still the fucking same
covered in spots not stripes
from broke to fucking paid this the GREY*59
suicide for life
rep it til i fucking die

UGLIEST

Shottaz 4Eva (Deluxe)

Dance Lil Tre

Second Chance

storm

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https://soundcloud.com/teamsesh

ForbiddenImage

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Bones & cat soup - IckyVicky

An introduction to the dynamic and versatility behind the iii Exist Records movement featuring STIGMA consisting of two artist by the names of NYFYRE & CLOUD SPINNER accompanied by the underground legend JOULE$. Blood Moon is here to provide a small dose of what's to come and the energy the movement has to offer.

PRODUCED BY @NYFYRE
ARTWORK BY @KIIINERA
ENGINEERED BY @IMJOULES
ALL DISTRIBUTION HANDLED BY iii EXIST RECORDS

Blood Moon (ft. JOULE$ + STIGMA)

Mixed & Mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/alfonzaaberg

Body Double

my life is a mess w/ $LOTHBOI

prod. noxygen

Silent assailant 
I slide out the matrix 
No rolly to spot  
Like 100 Dalmatians
I’m skipping the talk cause my top on vacation 
Been missing the ones that I lost now I’m 
Faded a bunch 
And the rubble up under me nothing 
To what I’m about to incur on your troubles 
I stack em all up and then watch it go down 
Open the door watch the rain hittin the ground 
And I bounce in advance 
I ain’t never stick around for ya plans 
I’m a doubt whatcha saying 
Talkin out bout some bands 
Give a fuck bout the funds and the fuss 
That you make Im intangible 
Dance with the devil every night til I stand doubled over the monster up in my head like a phantom I'll
Float away dissipate never return 
Reappear distillate inside the urn 
Imma ghost 
no one ever met me 
Stepping on necks like the pedal on a ten speed 
Stressing bout them never needed to impress these 
Fake fuck boys I’mma menace to your message 
Meant that shit when I said it why they lie through they teeth 
I was tense now I tend it what a sigh of relief 
When they left I was dead and now Im sky to the trees 
Underwater on the beach I’m too high to be reached

Verse 2:

Gimme a clue 
Tell me why chose the stickin around 
I lost my hope I been ripping it out 
And I feel barely physical distant from now 
Dip into town 
I don’t see no one too special especially
You about 
Step off the bridge what I’m doing now 
Taking my life without you I’m out

intangible

https://soundcloud.com/slothboipapi
https://soundcloud.com/ytd69
prod. noxygen
https://soundcloud.com/alex-hauschild-28800045

Verse 1: soap.: 

soap ain’t been nothing to play with 
Running up I ain’t  evasive 
Hopping up out of a spaceship 
Boy I’m alien high while I lane switch
Hit 150 and face it 
We could die any day so I take shit 
Kill it All as It come never stress bitch 
Why You stuck in the past I’m on next shit 
Got the game in a wrap tlike necklace 
While u hanging upon it like Pendant 
I been pensive penning my misery 
Whipping these words while I’m sitting on similes 
Sicker than a dog and I’m often epitome 
Of an intolerable problem I’m bridging these gaps 
Minimal bitchin I’m been in my bag 
Fuck the complaining u praying for cash 
And u painting these pictures where u ain’t aint fault 
Stop it’s take ownership over results 
On top of the world and I’m looking at them 
With a bag fulla smoke i need 50 on 10 
Full tank of the gas I got wicked intent 
And tense past life I was drippin in dread 
Distant intense different and dead
Feelings been gone cause my heart is entrenched 
In the trauma im taller than it in the end 
Ain’t been a drawing it’s real as it gets 

Bridge: soap. & $LOTHBOI: 

Real as it gets boy we fucking with death 
Ain’t been a drawing it ain’t been a sketch 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Ain’t been a follower ain’t been a fed 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck with my brothers your life on the fence 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 2: $LOTHBOI

Ops be chasing they ain’t catching up
We be rising fast while they be catching dust
We ain’t give a fuck they try to copy us
They be fake as fuck so they could never yuh

Really racked cans with the homies cuh
And I ran fast cuz em piggies dumb
Really threw hands when I needed them
Know the homies tuff we ain’t need a gun

Yuh

I been the walking path of my making
Fuck the confines of society, baseless
Broken foundation
Cause deprivation
It be just so fucking sad in the matrix

So I be leading a wave of creation
Forming a cult that was founded with mavens
Bitch we gun break
Start termination
FREE ALL THE SHEEP FROM THE WOLF THAT IS NATION

Bridge 2: 

Real as it get boy we fucking with death
Exit the planet won’t catch me again 
Riding with homies its cult to the end 
Come out the cold n we conquer your trends 
Filthy will kill me I’m choosing my death
Fuck your whole game up, I’m flipping the set 
The cult is the life and CULT IS THE END

Verse 3: YTD 

Bitch u dont know me oh so clueless i dont care about  myself,
all that shit that u be talking got me thinking bout my health,
am i good or im ight,
guess im sipping on this pint,
got me feeling fucking slow
 because im fucking outta light,fuck…
people be talking an looking with stares oh,
smoking my dope wit a bottle of gin oh,
tell me my death from my bottle again oh,
there is no way i can drop it again rush.

pendant [feat. $LOTHBOI & YTD]

What it do where you been why you coming back 
Like Is it true is it dead is it done at last 
I’m In the tomb in the pen I cannot attach 
All my feelings on the fence back and forth with that 
Like run it up make it flip do whatever fast 
Like Fuck a diss I dismiss any other man 
I made it mix with ups so I’m down in that 
I got no doubts give a fuck know I’m outa that 
Don’t want no bitch get a grip you ain’t nothing special 
Want no assist all alone just me and my pedal 
I press it quick hit the floor and I double deck em 
I got too many you too petty I’m another level 
I feel too friendly I forgive so they try to step 
Don’t want a Bentley or a Benz I just need a friend 
U run my head please don’t offend me I been dead to them 
This life been messy off this ten piece imma better man

where U been?

YUNGBLUD

I Cry 2

Dari Loso from Haunted Trap throwing a slick release out to the community trip out and do whatever to. Take it how it is, take it for what it is. Download available.

ASTRAL TRAP - ATMOSPHEREOFSATURN [PROD. LORDFUBU]

HATEINSIDETHESTASHHOUSE (PROD. FORREST SLIKK)

Cosmic Out Now
Stream/Download: Bazzi.lnk.to/COSMIC

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Myself

tonight (prod. nevrfall)

Not Like You (Yankees Production)

[VERSE I: Lil Cig]

Northside shorty pull up in a drop top
3 AM with the night back drop
popping on pills like I pop cough drops
multi-millionaire all from my laptop
slob on my knob until your jaw lock
came a long way from rocks in my sock
moon walk on the block
while I'm sipping on Wok
took a whole year off and we still on top
still the same boy that came from Jeffer Street
still the best friend that the devil keep
always burning up
triple six degrees
lock Scarecrow in hell and throw away the key

[HOOK: Lil Cig & 40 Blunts]

As the years go by
another day closer to death
time is ticking
hurry x 3

[VERSE II: 40 Blunts]

As the years go by
all the things that you were gonna do
you never did 'em
now you're wondering how come they never listen whenever you're talking
look who the fuck just walked in
time to clear the air
fuck that
I'll be coughing until my coffin
and in my coffin I won't toss and turn
instead I'll rest
I've earned some sleep 
let me dream up sheep
release me into the deep
cover up my head with the sheet
As the years go by
the same fuck girls will be fucking the same fuck boys
as the years go by
the same heroes you once had have been reduced to a toy
as the years go by
the drugs used to be fun
now, they've become a problem
as the years go by
before your life even begun
now, it's coming undone

PUTRID PRIDE

[VERSE I: Northside Shorty]

Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face
run, run, run, find a place where you safe
far from grace
in my maze where I play
pray on your faith when they claim that they saved
laugh in your face
trying to jump home boy?
you might want to refrain
keys to the gate
talking hell, little bitch, and you ain't gonna escape
hold up
jump out with the glock cocked
going non-stop
aim the red dot
shoot a mother fucker dead where he laying
ain't stopping until the gun lock
mother fucker out my box
head been knocked by the worst kind
gorilla from the 59
I'm a psycho
check my bloodline

[VERSE II: Southside Shorty]

all of these bitches afraid of me
and all of these fuckboys - they hate on me
so just to sum it up
basically, i really couldn't give less of a fuck
I'm from the era of terror
the product of financial pressure
social conformity
religious error
mention the devil
they'll fuck off forever
the new millennium brought nothing better
I wanna see blood stains on the grill of the Mustang
couple pills just to numb the pain
six roads, one way
flames arrise
burned my eyes
I'm late for judgement day

MEGA ZEPH

[VERSE I: Norman Atomic]

booked a first class flight
fly me anywhere
making sure it's somewhere far away
awake me when we land
I never thought that I would be a millionaire
never in my life
on the verge of suicide
I told the world "It's you or I"
I have two sides
one that wants to see you all thrive
and one that wants to see you die
fancy cars and clothes homes
wrecked and abandoned
now you're regretting that loan
money on my mind
i lost track of time
tried to spend it all in one night
now i'm broke until i've died

{VERSE II: Anthony Mars]

came home late night
hugging on my parents tight
told me that they missed me
followed by another fight
wait
Facebook, Gram likes
how you doing on the mic?
how you doing on the road?
I ain't trying to tour no more
fucking all these hooes only left me with a bigger hole
popping pills every night
rotten on the inside
pain covered red eyes
don't know how to get by
all they see is dollar signs
scott done got itemized
manifested suicide

I WANNA BE ROMANTICIZED

Cellchime Boulevard w/ pro G

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