Lyrics: 

Grab on my throat, she deceive,
she digs with her nails, you keep watchin’ me bleed,
love ain’t no cure, it’s a must, it’s a need,
you feed off my pain when my body is weak,
I'm stuck on repeat—what these voices keep sayin’?
keep crushin’ my throat...
wish you stayed but you leave,
I'm lost in the back,
you don’t get what I'm sayin’,
i feel all alone, and i can’t even sleep.
i wrote you a message, 
won’t see it for weeks,
I'm lettin’ it burn, you treat me like a freak,
I'm tired of fightin’, I'm takin’ a leap,
you touched on my scars,
but your lies runnin’ deep,

i don’t wanna hurt you, i wanna be safe,
your cuttin’ my throat as your eyes start to scathe,
this silent betrayal, no words left to say,
I fall to the carpet, i’m startin’ to fade.

yuh, okay, okay, okay.

Mixed/Mastered/Effects by SYRXGE
Produced by VROLY’S REVENGE

Throat

LYRICS || CHIEFSTA LAYIN IT DOWN WID DA DJ RVSPVTIN 
YEA THEY SAY THAT EVILSHI IS JUST APART OF ME
THE EVIL SHI IS JUST APART OF MY PERSONALITYx
FACE THA TERROR OF THIS REALITYx
THIS DARKNESS IS MY
PASSION TRACK

Skeleton parts in your nightmares trick
Illusions for my blasphemy
You dealing with something very supernaturally 
This devil shi evil shi is aprt of my family
Theevil devil shi 
I’ll meet u in the portal
There’s dead people that are trying to see n speak to me
Dead body sound asleep
In they dreams
Sound asleep, dead sound asleep
Deadbody is trying to wake, but they sound In they dreams
Sound asleep, dead sound asleep
Deadbody is trying to wake, but they sound asleep asleep.x

Yea mane honestly that evil shi is just apart of me
Tha evil shi is just aprt of my personality 
Face this terror of this reality
This darkness is my passion trick
This reallityx 
Dead body sound asleep..

ØVTRØ.N3T99(CHXKØ MIXXED)(Prod.DJ RVSPVTIN)

Lyrics:

PART I - WokeUpWylin’
PART II - STUCKK

I don’t wanna hurt a thing,
don’t wanna hurt a soul,
but he’s talking hella reckless,
but that shits just getting old
(2x)

You done felt this,
as he type on up the net,
and lose control,
and he acts just like a troll,
man you better take control,
aye,
stop with all that texting,
promise we gon make you fold
as I scratch up off my checklist,
break a charge just like a toll,
you get cut off like you headless,
when you go out for a stroll,
and his hands just started clenching,
when he’s reached out for that pole,
told you I don’t wanna shame him,
but he’s reaping what he sowed,
but that shit just never shows,
cause he’s always laying low,
delete his twitter going ghost,
and you might just never know,
but that is one thing that I know,
he might give it all a show, yuh

(transition)

packed on the low,
gotta dip with my cloak,
got you tied with some rope,
Why they act like a hoe? Yuh

(transition)

Why they switch my flow up,
Going round in circles,
Man this shit just makes me throw up,
I run up like a cobra,
You faking like you know us,
I pop out I might show up,
And knock up at the door uh,
I need a map like Dora,
To find the key like Sora,
But he’s just like a fed,
Who’s Never fed,
Always hungry for more,
you keep on preaching start a war,
Now your lending a fort,
port-a-fort,
You can’t face us,
You don’t know,
what’s in store, yuh

I’ve been locked in my head,
you can’t understand the feeling,
you get knocked out again,
when they pull up at yo building,
crack the door let me in,
as he sip up on that gin,
hit the grin like the rock,
As he pour up a fifth,
he’s the man of the block,
he gets cropped like a pic,
need to heal with my stim,
where’s my check need my stim,
need to pad up the lock,
cause he’s not gettin in,
getting rich he’s a bot,
in a pot full of piss,
I got cash in my sock,
you can not feel the print

Yuh, yuh, yuh, aye

Light it up like christmas,
but I won’t feed a foe,
And it’s none of my business,
Keep counting up my dough,
Aye (2x)

Mixed/Mastered/Effects by SYRXGE
Produced by rvr x silentpitt

ARMISTICE

Beyblade Produced By Norm4n

Lyrics:

Ever since I was a fuckin kid 
I was always told
I would never amount to nothing
Had to dig myself 
Outta this mf pit
I done dug myself in
When I'm done 
l'm gone build myself back
With all the broken bits

What happened to all the shit you told me 
One week later see you crying like a phoney
Roll me a blunt cause I'm tryna get high
Right before I die see the big guy in the sky

High (prod. JAEM BEATZ)

Lyrics:

KNOCK KNOCK! 
WHOS UP AT THE DOOR?
WHO THAT IS?
GRAB THE GLOCK GLOCK,
FINGER BEEN ITCHIN 
PLEASE LET HIM TRIP,
LET IT POP POP,
BUBBLEGUM POPPIN
HE WONT BE MISSED,
HES A HOT SHOT,
NO HES NOT KICKIN
IT AT THE CRIB,
POPPIN POP SHOCKS,
LIKE ITS COD ZOMBIES
I HIT THE SWITCH,
THIS AINT HOPSCOTCH,
JUMP UP AND DOWN
HE MIGHT GET HIT,
WITH A ROCK ROCK,
KNOCKIN HIM DOWN
CAUSE HE A BITCH,
HE GETS MOP MOP,
WIPED ON THE GROUND
AND OUT THE PIT,
(UGHHH)

KNOW YOU IS A JOKE
THAT SHIT MAKE ME LAUGH,
KNOW THAT I WILL NEVER FOLD,
I JUST CHOOSE MY PATH,
BREAKIN SHIT IM REALLY VOCAL
I CAN FEEL YOUR WRATH,
TRY THAT IF YOU NOT A LOCAL,
YOU MIGHT GET A JAB
NOT A VACCINE NEVER GLOBAL,
COUGHIN HELLA GLASS,
TALKIN RECKLESS - SOLD HIS SOUL,
YOU WONT GET A PASS
DRIVIN SHIT HE GOIN MOBILE,
GIVE ME SOME OF THAT,
TELLIN LIES I NEVER TOLD,
GET PUT IN THE TRASH,
ICKY FINGERS IN MY BOWL,
GET UP OUT THE STASH,
GOT A NAIL UP IN MY BONE
CARDIAC ARREST,
MONKEY JUMPIN ON THE BED,
HE FALLIN ON HIS HEAD,
WHOS THAT KNOCKING AT THE DOOR,
IT MUST BE THE FEDS

KNOCK KNOCK! 
WHOS UP AT THE DOOR?
WHO THAT IS?
GRAB THE GLOCK GLOCK,
FINGER BEEN ITCHIN 
PLEASE LET HIM TRIP,
LET IT POP POP,
BUBBLEGUM POPPIN
HE WONT BE MISSED,
HES A HOT SHOT,
NO HES NOT KICKIN
IT AT THE CRIB,
POPPIN POP SHOCKS,
LIKE ITS COD ZOMBIES
I HIT THE SWITCH,
THIS AINT HOPSCOTCH,
JUMP UP AND DOWN
HE MIGHT GET HIT,
WITH A ROCK ROCK,
KNOCKIN HIM DOWN
CAUSE HE A BITCH,
HE GETS MOP MOP,
WIPED ON THE GROUND
AND OUT THE PIT
(AUGHHHH)

Mixed/Mastered/Effects by SYRXGE
Produced by VYLE

KNOCK KNOCK!

come n take it !

Creeping up when we cut the lights out 
You a fucking bitch sit the fuck down 
You a fucking bitch
You ain't never been on shit
Have em leaving in a bag
When i pull up with a stick 
Got you bustaz feeling sick
Yeah you down with a sickness
Me my partnas pull up we ain't leaving no witness
Yeah we outrageous
You'll never out rage us
Gave yo girl the D and now she steady tryna thank us

HURT THE WORLD (prod. JAEM BEATZ)

believe in structure, discipline, and consistency

Lyrics:

BITCH I PUT IN WORK,
WHILE YOU SLUMPED OUT CUZ U SLEEP,
AND YOU POPPIN ALL THEM PERCS,
NOSE IS SLIMEY WHEN YOU SNEEZE,
AYE! KNOW THAT'S NOT A FACTOR,
GRINDING LIKE A TRACTOR,
BITCH YOU CANNOT TRACK HIM,
CAUSE YOU ARE NOT A HACKER,
RAGDOLL LIKE ITS GMOD,
GET UP OUT MY SEAT (AHH)
NO IM NEVER CREEPIN,
I BLOW UP LIKE A CREEPER,
WALK TO STORE,
GOTTA GRAB MY PUB,
TRYNNA CUT UP IN LINE?
(move it) YOU GET POPPED , (move it) LIKE A SCRUB,
MOVE IT, MOVE IT, LIKE MAURICE,
WHEN HE WALK UP ITS A BREACH,
IF YOU WANNA TRY YO LUCK,
KNOW THAT YOU WILL REST IN PEACE,
YOU GET SUNKED UP IN THE SEA,
IN THE WATER WHERE ITS DEEP,
WATCH YOU STRUGGLE TRY TO BREATHE,
YOU GET PUNCHED UP IN THE RING,
IF YOU LAGGING CHECK YOUR PING (GLITCH EFFECT)
YOUR TOO AWFUL AND YOUR HELPLESS,
YOU NOT BALLIN LIKE THE CELTICS,
LICK THE CAKE, MAKE SURE ITS VELVET,
IVE BEEN PLOTTIN, U BEEN SELLING, YUH.

I STILL BELIEVED IN ORDERS.

Mixed/Mastered/Effects by SYRXGE
Produced by OHBATS

KNOCK KNOCK!

SYRXGE

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