first song!😲

lyrics:

i love sucking balls,
balss, balls, bals,
oh yes, 
bal,

MATTE PALACE

found this track in a puddle

(freestyle so i cant recognize every word) 
most lyrics:

i’m coughing up cotton to scrub my mirror down,
ash face ash, between myself,
a plane of uncertainty,
like pilots tucked in the felt,
you could ask around,
throat jammed like the barrel, im filled with ale,
don’t ask the angels where he fell,
hoe i could never tell,
if hell was one step down,
???
i’m so scared of myself,
so load the shells (3x),
till hermits sleep, in agony,
???
not anti i’m just pissing where the rubbers be,
now that bitch full of sick,
i throw my hands back shordy grabbing my dick,

haskins freestyle

mechanical end

lyrics:

so where you’ve been,
they sleep with lights,
i cannot feel,
i feel so right,
when you feel it burn,
is that still you,
tin men, 
have no clue,

don’t pull me to the grave, i’ll die,
cause i don’t wanna feel so light,
my stomachs turning, asinine is fine,

i flourish as the grain engrave my sight,
the silver lining caused a stain,

we are stuck inside the cage,

where is god, was i the king,
where is god, was i the key,
i see clearer than the claim,

ETTERATH

clemency

isolude

(interlude)
prod. me

wires we connected from our birth and when we’re dead,
pessimistic, offers turning heights but i’m oppressed,
i won’t ever free the small,
callback freedom to the debt,
force feed broken virtue,
fall for you, you fall to depths, 

CAUSE IT WONT EVER BE THE SAME I CUT THE OFFERS OFF FOR STRESS,
MY LUNGS COULD BLEED UNTIL CONDUCTED O2 WIRED FROM MY FUCKING BREATH,
STOKE THE FLAME THE DIGITS BREAK OFF BRIDGES INTO DEBT,
FACING CUTS IS IRONY TO POETS UNDER STRESS,

LOTUM

all guitar done by boris willmott. thanks pookie😘

doveland

this was a one take freestyle on my dog bentleys life

TENET3

floa

opal

runaway (w/xansai)

yes this was a freestyle

most lyrics:

post dick trauma, her father is not a man,
i swear i’d fucking awe some, a possum, the hang brand,
you stunt shit often, a fan, no jackie chan,
you slut the shit sunken your breath to keep pants on,
you got him panting with the lights off,
you were the reason that he sees me with a fight on,
maybe he’s wired the past to write his brain wrong,
but you are nothing suck my dick,
i’ll use the same sock,

the stallion, 
it never fucking bled,
the starch on my teeth turning red,
and torments exceed death and lead,
i condone till i forget, i’ve already left,

lead ants up his liver,
to open his eyes,
the pellets see shimmer, 
the merit of nigh,
the merit is nigh,
my merit is nigh,
my merit is nigh,

KIDS PARENT FREESTYLE

-well said!-

company

Yursa

stunning,
the rubble touch my skin up while i’m running,
funny living’s futile to the painting on my stomach, i’m the same as what you wanted, in a place where all is honest,
fuck the dead and fuck the office lead my father to my pocket,

aye shit i fucking love it,
muster up your stomach to the icing on the summit, when i wrote it through my art it clogged the artist to the passive, 
so your trust too deep in love, pastor said son,
your an object,

i fucking hate gods image,
why’s his spirit living,
if he dried out like a bitch, 
and so i piss him til he livid, so he rights my wrong decision,
that i dedicate my life to this shit,
still no one fucking listens,

i lose my shit like daily,
honestly these days i want somebody who hate me,
as long for me they praying, even if towards graves,
id still appreciate the fact my name appears up in their psyche,  

you can never be another part of how i live,
im saying this to everyone to everyone who gives,
a shit just like me,
a synth will make bliss,
a fifth will not plead i bleed on my hip,

you can never be another part of how i live,
im saying this to everyone to everyone who gives,

MODERN BASQUIAT

everybody chill

lyrics:

all the finest in their mind is just the worth,
always finite to the fact that im the worst,
i’m alive and i’ve been dying through a curse,
i got none, 
just flee my son out to the earth,
so he can suffocate,
so he can suffocate,
in all that lied as work,
all our lighters work,
so smoke up till we hurt,
or smoke up till we don’t,
i’ll just throw up on my phone in,

leave.

snuff interlude

etterath 2

mad made minds
mad yuh yuh lean gut yum 
lean soda geeking yum yum booyah

WZTD

sodum yard

-rakz-

AK CE CE

my plan to stay winning,
in my bank acc you see the digits all just sixes,
i been riding with that no ac to see the smoke up on the fucking ceiling,
cause the smoke up make our image 
pave a new way stay to winning,

























#opium #sigil #lone #acid

sixes (prod. magaz1ne)

glume (prod. autrioly)

puddle diving

lyrics:

only in the summertime will i feel like the snow,
pressing on tides, i’ll never let go,
only one decides, my eyes stay pissing on a stone,

only in the sun- sun- cut it out slow,
my brain is achy and the feeling only ride my low,

human (prod. aintsaint)

and yet i still feel empty.

no steel can make a man.

etta/wrath (prod. soulit)

ViYSEfool (prod. niche)

wRAPtha (prod.RennyG x 4K x Xrazycoolin)

TRANCE w/ huddo

ivy wells
16
(everything on this account is unmastered until i get soundcloud plus)
(i remastered all my music on my bandlab acc)
\/\/\/
https://www.bandlab.com/soulitmalice

soulit

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