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Anti-World II

(Produced by Landfill, Art by @octbrfrst)
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Run up the mill
Chase the dollar bill
You don't wanna fuck around
& Die on that hill
Keep your jitters steady
In the morning gotta get ready
There's no damn confetti 
This party's getting messy

I walk in, feeling myself, ridding myself of ill-will
I perk up, not on perc, fix yourself, that's the deal
Creature staring at my glow, better flash n let em know
How this go, there's no out, only up, that's for sure 

In the mix, grabbing drinks, take a sip, let it sink
What you think? Are you Tripping, can you blink?
Grab my knife, let it skin, let it blood, let it thin
All that blood, in the drink, I think that it's turning pink

All this noise got me bugging in my sleep, sit still
All this walking got me aching in my ankle, let's chill
All this chatter got me chatty when the opposite is real
All these thoughts circling round, like I'm running through the field 
In the midst of all the pressure it can garner out some steel
Like machinery at work, nothing cares bout how you feel
When you're aching in the habit of what works, don't you know
That there's always something else, something unlike of before

The Mill

World Is A Mess

King Of Mental Illness

Let Me Introduce Myself

S In Stress

Enter The Chamber Chain

Turn It Around

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Visions in this mind it’s glowing
No Jupiter not with the shit that I’m smoking

Visions in this mind it’s glowing
Can’t tell where I’ve been I just know what I’m knowing

Visions in this mind it’s glowing
Can’t tell where I’ve been I just know what I’m knowing
No Jupiter, not with the shit that I’m smoking
Been playing too much had to know that I’m chosen

Gotta go walking too much in my head
Ship out supply or be faced with the lead
Coffee at night don’t wan go to the bed
Don’t play with the spirits, don’t play with the dead

Paint a picture on the Marietta
If you write a story make the bestseller
Ain’t drink much but I drank a cellar
Lil alcohol shit I went propellers

Don’t mind me smoking diet weed
If I see a seed Imma crush it, trash it
Pressure feeling like elastics
Through the ups through the down shit

How do you know what you knowing?
Did you ask the question did you get the notion?
You proud of yourself after getting in motion
Throw all your problems into the big ocean

The problems be growing & growing
Can’t tell where they end they just flowing & flowing
Work on your wrist for the door that you’ll open
You got the answers no need for no potion

Gotta believe in making many waves
Gotta have faith that you’ll stay
Even when they don’t want to see your face
Gotta go hard night and day

It’s a lot upon your shoulders
And it’s getting hot but it’s colder
You pushing motherfuckin boulders
And you getting salty cause you older

Visions in this mind it’s glowing
Can’t tell where I’ve been I just know what I’m knowing
No Jupiter, not with the shit that I’m smoking
Been playing too much had to know that I’m chosen

Gotta go walking too much in my head
Ship out supply or be faced with the lead
Coffee at night don’t wan go to the bed
Don’t play with the spirits, don’t play with the dead

Gotta believe in making many waves
Gotta have faith that you’ll stay
Even when they don’t want to see your face
Gotta go hard night and day

Gotta believe in making many waves
Gotta have faith that you’ll stay
Even when they don’t want to see your face
Gotta go hard night and day

Visions in this mind it’s glowing
Can’t tell where I’ve been I just know what I’m knowing
Been playing too much had to know that I’m chosen

In This Mind It's Glowing

Wron

ft. https://soundcloud.com/sirsyringe + https://soundcloud.com/theyungbitch + https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada 

prod. https://soundcloud.com/xlandfill 

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wya? (ft. Syringe, Beex, & Kamiyada) [prod. landfill]

Fuck where you at
I got the pack
I got the tech
I got the mag
I got the glock
I got the beam
Shoot at your niggas 
Shoot at your spleen
Aim at your head
Dot on your hat
Body get hotter 
Heat on your back
Boy do not move
You’ll get attacked
I got a bitch
Straight off the map

I got a bomb
Ready to blow
I got a noose ready to choke
I got a boat
Ready to float
I got a bag full of bodies and rose
Pocket of posies to cover the smoke
Spit on my dick while I’m gagging a throat
You are a joke and I’m sick of you oh 
And by the way I am hoping you fold

Heater Blaze [Feat. Sybyr] (Prod. Crypt)

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Helicopter in the sky
No I don't get high
I'm just swinging by
I'm fighting my side
Bipolar my mind
It gets hard to grind
She gave me her time 
Both gave us some time
Get back on the road
Bombshell like no
Ice like snowglobe 
Interrogation probe
I ain't tryna be home
So much unload
Speaking in poem
Mania we go

& Let's just go
For I explode
& Let's just go
For I implode

Krispy Kreme
These fools acting sweet
Hacking on me
Your day must be bleak
Grab you a seat
Talk it out to me
Sike thought it was
Noose for the tree
There's money made to be
There's money on the table
That phrase has me weak
Imma take it now
You can see it next week
Or never, it's not on me

Implode Explode ProdbyLandfill.com

if you didnt see it leon'swolf needs help for his car, anything helps.
if melly didn't tell me about Socundcoud the song would not be here, please donate to sonny he wants a desktop pc, okay lyrics below. this is about stress.

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By myself, say a prayer
I’m on earth, on a chair

I was wide-eyed at the thought of repercussions 
Cramping out I got the castor oil for ya

Mix n match I mix it up n then I throw up
This ‘lithium ain’t doing shit about the glo’ up

Entrapped in cases of this veil that I put under
Entrapped in thoughts of psycho horror like they covers

Maxing out like it was damaging your health or something
Collapse from the stress, die from the stress

That’s what I was on, that was the ordeal
Coming to my sense, if my sense was healed

When I’m not on shit, feel like lighter fluid
Only for the flame, running out will do it

When I don’t pursue this, i just don’t feel use
Like a hammer with no nail, walls fall loose

S In Stress (Prod. Landfill)

Anti-World: http://antiworldwide.co (@antiworldglobe)
bookings/email: jose@serranomanagement.com

EDIT 3/9/24: It's been nothing short of an incredible ride.

Latex Shawdy is out now on vinyl. Limited quantity. Purchase below. & No, I'm not changing the metadata name to Mac anything, lol, just had a fun revelation about life.

King Of Mental Illness

Mac Sybyr

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