itsnotalaans - CRITICAL_PROCESS_DIED
Produced by Requeiem

Lyrics:

Creepin’ in the shadows, finna pull up with the pump
Mask on tight, bitch, I do this shit for fun
Hollows in the clip, let it sing, make it hum
Ain't no talkin’, lil' boy, better run

Drip too sick, all black like a priest
Pull up in ya hood, leave ya soul deceased
Eyes turn red, hear the devil when I breathe
Clock go click, now ya life on lease

I dont fuck with this, bitch, ya luck ran dry
Bodies in the trunk, no tears, no cry
Move too quick, like a shadow in the night
See the reaper lurkin’, now ya soul take flight

Dark thoughts creepin’ like a phantom in the mist
Say my name wrong, get ya face dismissed
Movin’ too slick, never caught in the mix
Put ya name on a stone, one cross, one fix

Bitch, I'm ruthless, heart stay cold
Never trust a soul, that’s the game I’m told
Countin’ up the bodies while my wrist stay gold
Put ya ass to sleep, let the dirt take hold

Blade in my sleeve, got the heat on sight
Whisper in ya ear, make ya see that light
Six feet deep, where ya lay so tight
Bitch, I ain’t a rapper, I’m a thief at night

Six feet deep but I still don’t sleep
Eyes wide shut, feel the devil creep
Graveyard shift, I don’t talk, I reap
Whispers in the dark while the angels weep

CRITICAL_PROCESS_DIED (prod. Requeiem)

itsnotalaans x ANGZ - ANGZ is not dead, he is just resting
Produced by Hypnotize

Lyrics:

Diggin’ out my grave, bitch, I came back from the void
Thought that I was dead, now they runnin', paranoid
Fifty in the drum, leave his body in the mud
Fuck yo' fake respect, bitch, I never needed love

ANGZ ain't dead, he was just resting 
Now he back up right now, Smith & Wesson, no confessing 
Demon in my soul, I ain't here to teach no lesson 
I just take the crown, lay these bitches in they section 

Tattoos on my skin, always talking about dying
I’m here with my blade, got the devil in my sight
Tryna test my fate? Bitch, you better think twice
Im sleepin’ in the dark, I’m back to take my life

ANGZ ain't dead, he was just resting 
Put me in the ground, but the grave ain't my dimension 
I just let ‘em talk, now they ghosted, no redemption 
Fuck about a hoe, all I need is my protection

ANGZ is not dead, he is just resting (prod. Hypnotize)

itsnotalaans - function killMyself () 
Produced by yosh1mitsu

Lyrics:

Pull up with the Glock, yeah I’m ready, I don’t fold
Dark thoughts in my mind, heart stayin’ cold
Talkin’ like you real but you lyin’ like a hoe
Runnin’ from the pain, but it’s knockin’ at the door

Codeine in my veins, movin’ slow like a ghost
Blade in my hand, let it cut, let it flow
Voices in my head sayin’ “fuck, let it go,”
But the devil in my ear whisperin’ "alaans, do it, bro."

Ridin’ through the city with a mask on tight
Shadows in my vision, I don’t see no light
Livin’ on the edge, yeah, this shit ain’t right
But I made a deal, now I pay my price

I don’t need no friends, I don’t need no help
Did this on my own, straight outta hell
One last breath, take a sip, farewell
Click-clack boom, let the function kill myself

Bass hit hard, make the whole block shake
Devil in my soul, I can’t take no break
Shadows in the cut, watch ’em move, no face
Clock tick slow, but I’m losin’ my flames

Blade to my wrist, hear the slash, no sound
Feet on the edge, I ain’t lookin’ down
Smoke in my lungs, let the pain die out
Function overload, now I shut shit down

Came from the mud, now I rise, no fear
Demons in my head, but I keep ’em near
Life on the line, but I make shit clea
Ain’t no savior, bitch, death is here

4-0-4 error, I don’t see no light
Body shut down, now I fade in the night
Buried in code, let the function bite
killMyself (), now I’m outta sight

Code in my veins, I was built to break, 
ain't no savin’ me, it's too damn late.
Null in my soul, let the reaper take, 
press delete, then I fade to gray.
Shut the whole world down, watch it all decay, 
function failed, now I’m lost in space.
Terminate life, then I leave this place, 
close the script, no lines remain.

Glitched in my head, every thought erased,
void in my chest, just a hollowed frame.
Rewriting my past, but the code’s misplaced,
shutdown complete, now I leave no trace.

function killMyself () (prod. yosh1mitsu)

itsnotalaans - 666 HOES
Produced by SCARY MIND

Lyrics:

Six-six-six hoes, all they wanna do is fuck
Pull up in the graveyard, coffin full of drugs
Diamonds on my neck, but my soul still rust
Told her I’m the devil, she just wanna give it up

I’m posted with the demons, in the night we lurk
If he talkin’ reckless, put his body in the dirt
See the fire in my eyes? Bitch, I came up from the curse
Heard they prayin’ for my fall, tell 'em that it won’t work

Six-six-six hoes in my phone, what the fuck?
All these bitches love me ‘cause they know I’m blowing up
Never trust a hoe, I just leave ‘em in the fuckin' dust
Talkin’ outta pocket, make ‘em vanish, leave ‘em stuck

Six-six-six hoes in my bed, what’s the move?
Bitch, I ain’t your man, I’m just tryna bust a move 
Don’t be catching feelings, girl, you know I gotta choose
Pussy just a weakness, I got nothin’ else to lose

Bitch, I’m cold-blooded, like a serpent in the night
Hunnid-round drum if he tryna test my might
Spent my whole life tryna earn my fuckin' stripes
If I go to hell, I’ma party ‘til I die

Ride around town with a Glock and a beam
Hoes hit my line, but they ain’t on my team
Love don’t exist when you livin’ like me
So I fuck ‘em, then I ghost ‘em, let ‘em cry in they dreams

666 HOES (prod. SCARY MIND)

that feelgood kinda sound that follows you until your lost and nostalgia has given to the weight of liminality

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