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SadnessIsSafe

GET him too 4k streams and i'll drop THEE  album🤐

OPEN DOORS(snip bit) prod BRIMSTONE

hope yall enjoy this sneak peak to upcoming album:)

48(1/2)BREACH prod. BRIMSTONE

THATS MY BABY COUNTACH prod/mix by BRIMSTONE

BREATHE.OUR.LAST [w/LIL'LETDOWNN] /// prod.slurry

NO MORE [w/BUGGZ] /// prod.slurry

let go /// prod. hdi

i'm gone // S T I L L

Prod.YungJza 
Mix/Master : Jus'Matte,Holly & Xatan
((( PURCHISED EDIT OF 40 MISSED CALLS  ))) 
I bought this in 2016, Derek Dean (sowhatimdead) is clout chasing 
the truth will always come out ....  

*** I dont own rights. i should as i paid for them but derek disided he'd flag me and sell it to anyone who would buy it after Gus passed so heres lil peeps verse of our track, be careful what you buy over the internet some people really don't have a love for music; just a lust for money. I bought this before peep passed away and I wish he were here to expose Derek himself.
DEREK DEAN SUCKS AND SOLD THIS TO PROB AMILLION PEOPLE AFTER PEEP PASSED, this was sold to me as derek didn't like his version and i just took my part out when i found out wtf derek did, he went and sold it to everyone he could. so called "friend" of peep, be ashamed of your self.
Derek Dean is SOWHATIMDEAD (i put this out because i believe that it should be just peep)

ill be reposting my version now that more of you have come to me and know the story, thank you to that large discord group for having my back for the timing love yall

video

LiL PEEP - small town luv(prod.YungJza)

Smoking on that packet like it’s never running out.
All I got is water see you thirsty in a drought.
All the shit I rap I fuckin did go ask around.
fifteen flipping tablets weighting ounces from the pounds.
Living with the homie 
Bringing addicts in the house.
Homeless bring bitches over 
Smashing on the couch.
Selling crack up in v8
Me and Mikey outa town.
Off to clay plans drifting,
What you know bout,
Dirty needles in the bathroom.
Homie over dosing,
I ain’t know until like half noon.
It’s to fucking late,
had a feeling I should of asked you.
If you where okay,
Now I pop these pillys can’t move. 
Rest In Peace DOUGY,
KASTRO and the GRIM too.
I know ERUERA’s watching over me,
Like fam do.
Know KHALEIGH’s got my back,
Remember the day I got the bad news.
I broke the fuck down hit the block bad move,
Pop another lid.

Rap what your about.
You ain’t never been a shooter.
Boy rap what your about.
You ain’t never been trapper.
Boy Rap what your about.
You ain’t never stabbed a nigga.
Rap what your about.
You ain’t never hit a lick up.
Rap what your about.

HOMESICK [PROD ALUKARD X CRIBB$]

MUKS: I wasn’t made for this planet 
Spend days in a haze numbing pain with my habits 
Fucking with me got you Chasing the dragon
Now all that I need is a way to relax I don’t feel like I wana live 
The problems are Bottomless 
I wake up and chop a stick 
Always up on the on drip 
Am I wrong cause I want the shit 
Na keep it anonymous. 

Constantly doubting myself all the people that said they would be there ain’t never around 
I ain’t got time for you fake lil cunts if your stepping away 
Fuck im stepping you out 
All my whole family counting on me and you bet ima die before letting em down 
Abusing these drugs but im doing so much that a packets im popping don’t settle me now 

I woke up wana cut my fucking skin 
I bleed up on my bed then homie called,
acting like Im allgoods don’t wana be a bitch 
So I pack another cone and I pop 2 more,
Buzz still kicking off that molly last night bro almost had a key fuck it lock my jaw,
I don’t really speak I don’t really eat I been getting high or I’m 
Lost in thoughts.

SHNXMAN: Oh I been hitting up a sippy cup
Instead of mud or Molly dust
I'm fucking plugged up like lightning cables
Charging burner phones, next to a half smoked cones
And a couple of pills
Of what the fuck 
It tasted different, I'm high as fuck
I'm right over the hill
In fact I threw up on memories
Of when I had everything laid out for me
Taken for granted
I grew up half assed, pussy bitch now looking for a bird's eye glance
At what I had and what I gotta to do to get it all back
Smoking Dak steady, taking cracks, ready for the next motherfucker who wanna try finesse this finnessor 
Read the first three letters of my name
I'm a con professor 
Sleeping too late, I'm waking up baked
Plastered to walls but I'm starting to flake
There's pain in my face, like metaphorically just stepped on a rake in a garden of snakes
They wrap round my ankles, slithering angels
Rise from ground with a bite oh so fatal
Bite thru the skin, I thrive off the venom, high from this dying, got blood in my denim
Got blood on my hands
Got blood on my hands
I sliced thru a snake, rubbed the blood off the blade and on to my hands

[DEVDGVNG] 9THLIFE FFK
13:11:2018 7.10 pm

Muks Died x Chronic Shnxman - Atramentous

LastNight - 8:01:2019 10.31 pm [Prod Cribb$]

Shout to @uglyfxck for letting me upload this track for my 21st birthday new ep and album in the works 2019 is gonna be a insane year love you all !!!
Art made by @uglyfxck
#DEVDGVNG
#9THLIFE
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Lyrics:
See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

Psychotic bitches always thinking that  they Own me.
Know The way I live got niggas hoping that I OD.
Hitting like 50 bongs for breakfast up in my cone peice.
Versace frames keep dialation up on a low key.
All these pussy rappers keep on 
acting like they actually killers,
I was up in court excuse was accidentally stabbed a Nigga.
Numb as fuck don’t feel a thing,
Just pop a pack and grab the scissors. 
All of them thinking they fucking know me I been here thinking what label to deal with.

See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

I see you thinking’s you know me,
Bitch im the one like I’m Obi Kanobi.
Road running packs like Will e coyote,
Im pulling up in smoke ceremony.
Why you keeping acting like homies, 
Then plotting on me like my fuckin opponents.
Sword on my dick like bitch feeling lonely,
Samurai shit see my drip on shinobi. x2
See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

MUKS DIED X CRIBB$ SHINOBI

@uglyfxck @uglyfxck @uglyfxck
#9THLIFE #DEVDGVNG
New EP coming soon called Zer0
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Lyrics: 
Alone again i got my demons here and nothing else. 
Got Trust issues fuck it 
I don’t even trust myself
I been here just stuck in my brain 
I’m hearing voices now 
They telling me to go grab a blade and start to cut myself  
I start to fall in love with the pain 
It’s all that I have around.
I ain’t Never been the one to pray
I know I’ma Go to hell 
But I ain’t give a fuck If I die 
I guess that’s my mental health 
I ain’t slept at all for three nights
I feel like I’m coming down 


And I been feeling this anxiety,
I’m waking up at night in sweats from night mares while I’m tryna sleep.
Doctor said that I’m depressed 
And gave me pills for all the grief.
And said I got some tramua now from all the shit that I have seen 
Family ain’t been calling me I been here lonely smoking tees 
Wonder if they’ll care the day I leave know  they forgotten me 
I’m shedding tattoo tears I been here losing homies constantly, 
I guess that god just needed him some soudiers hope you Rest In Peace. 
Im fighting thoughts of suicide i think that I need counseling. 
Or else I’m probably gone kill myself 
I feel so fucking outta reach.
These voices in my head are getting louder they keep telling me 
To end my life Or kill them all 
And I’ll Make Satan proud of me

26:10:2019, 11.51 PM

Muks Died x Cribb$ - MakeSatanProud

Hello Everyone !!!
heres my first ever single to ever be uploaded Spotify and iTunes
with the one and only @chronicshnxman for my upcoming ep called "Zer0" hope everone enjoys this banger and is ready for the project !!
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Lryics:
Burnt up by the sun
Like I can feel my skin rash
Skin flaps like a cunt
My words fall into syntax
Legs too weak to jump
Nah you just cannot risk that
Smoked myself a q
Got hit back by that mid pack x2

I always try to finesse
I got four in my vest
I'm pouring it up then I rest
Then I wake up in a tent
Feeling so beautiful 
Sleep from my tear ducts get stuck in my cuticles, dropping some acid, escape the municipal, tagging the trees with my semen unsuitable, who do you think that I really am? 
Not someone that cares for the common man, come on man pick up the pace get in front of them 
Running thru hate like a gauntlet I'm dodging em
Focus my gaze on the realest, I'm watching them
Watching them working as people try blocking them
Watching them pull up the roots, chop them up, dry them out, scrape it up, sort it now
Mix the brown with the green high as clouds
I'm in the green room
You out the front
I'm on the stage
You wanna get up
But this ain't for you
This is for us
This aint for clout
Enough is enough

Cut my guts
Got me fucked
Upper cut
Suck it up
Shut up uh
Flush the pack
And run this up
Crushed, relaxed
Can't fucking nut

Burnt up by the sun
Like I can feel my skin rash
Skin flaps like a cunt
My words fall into syntax
Legs too weak to jump
Nah you just cannot risk that
Smoked myself a q
Got hit back by that mid pack



Hold up there's a line I took out in there



Burnt up by the sun
Like I can feel my skin rash
Skin flaps like a cunt
My words fall into syntax
Legs too weak to jump
Nah you just cannot risk that
Smoked myself a q
Got hit back by that mid pack

I always try to finesse
I got four in my vest
I'm pouring it up then I rest
Then I wake up in a tent
Feeling so beautiful 
Sleep from my tear ducts get stuck in my cuticles, dropping some acid, escape the municipal, tagging the trees with my semen unsuitable, who do you think that I really am? 
Not someone that cares for the common man, come on man pick up the pace get in front of them 
Running thru hate like a gauntlet I'm dodging em
Focus my gaze on the realest, I'm watching them
Watching them working as people try blocking them
Watching them pull up the roots, watching them drying them out



I'm in the green room
You out the front
I'm on the stage
You wanna get up
But this ain't for you
This is for us
This aint for clout
Enough is enough

Cut my guts
Got me fucked
Upper cut
Suck it up
Shut up uh
Flush the pack
And run this up
Crushed, relaxed
Can't fucking nut

Burnt up by the sun
Like I can feel my skin rash
Skin flaps like a cunt
My words fall into syntax
Legs too weak to jump
Nah you just cannot risk that
Smoked myself a q
Got hit back by that mid pack

Listen on spotify

Chronic Shnxman X Cribb$ - SKINFLAPS

MoonManBam - Over It

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*** "self untitled" soon... 
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adjective: matte, dull and flat; without a shine.
{LOVER.LONER.LOSER} 
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SWAGE ...... yph isdead
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yph's sound is just some depressing, pessimistic, complaints, on top of  mixed suicidal mutters and addiction issues,  in an unusual emotional but experimental vibe, for a twenty  something year old troubled teen. and he still thinks im lizzie. " - Hillary Duff

let go /// prod. hdi

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