all-nighter trips to the astral, i’m leavin
life’s gon’ be a bitch till you admit your treason
days i spent feeling psychotic, its the killing season
its a neurotic world, try to embrace your demons
its a suicidal world, how the fuck could i blame em ?
i found keys imma keep, i aint sayin’
gatekeep my name, afterlife body blazing
fuck all the fame i could have if i praised them
yall think imma break for a geek inna costume
play the roll these spirits gave you
force control, thats the worst thing you could do
in the middle of the court
straight jacket huggin’ me to sleep
im growin’ more psychotic by the week
so many tears you could fill up the sea
no matter whatchu’ give can’t fill me up
no matter how ignorant you still preaching disgust
my biggest flaw that i aint plan to fix... my trust
got issues keeping them behind me, i just seep to dust
when the ceiling falls where will you be
the landscapes breaking for your beauty
i might just start pulling teeth
the night time wind speaks all unruly
i put silver right up to ur veins, watch the wrist glow
i tried everything cant stop the pain, let it eat through

Killing Season (chrov)

SHIM
I don’t think that I’ll be coming back anytime soon
Rule the future, I studied the past and let my mind bloom
Prized abuser, pull you off your tower, feel the death hue
My mind’s my shooter, fuck any relationship, expect me to befriend you
Light seeping through the husk 
Grip onto your spiral tusk
Mystic dreams of what I love
The seams been drawn, push came to shove
Imma disrespect the templar
Astral ambassador 
I’m the true assembler
X2

You could never seed my mortal coil
On my breath all you smell is foil
Left hand gateway, I’ll open the portal
Took the right hand, that shit left you soiled
Throwing chems up in the pot, watch it boil
Mixing fresh up with tha rot, hydra oil
Snitching to obtain a spot 
I got everything I need
Obsess over a pointless thought
Becoming lesser by the week
Year of the Hound
You gon’ sit down if you ain’t me
Brain syrup gazing at the street
Eternal haze, can feel it creep
You losing faith because you’re week
You lost your place, you faded being

W1TCH
I found peace in my suffering 
Now my pains my greatest strength
Let go severance
They don’t know the lengths I’ll go to retrieve all the stolen ends
Pendulum swinging back again
Hellbent and heaven sent
Primal witch surfacing
X2

Whole life I spent torn now the shadows make me whole
All I felt was scorn I wish that I would dissolve
Back of the mind I was born all alone
Swore at the shryne I had to change to absolve
I was just a stones throw
From the end of it as I know
Oh the wounds that I’ve sewn 
Break ancient cycles
Now I plunge myself in the abyss wit a smile
Know myself. hidden one do I exist? I am nihil.
Use the shells to persist imma be here for awhile
Ain’t no1 gonna stop me imma send u to exile
Drown you inside of the bile
Imma watch you suffer on everything you are defiled
Tried to lie about my bro it’s get back u get reviled
I was sick for so long
Lucifer showed me the self created flame I belong
I control power to change healing feed make me strong
Spend my days reaping the seeds sometimes pain come back and throb
This my daemon this my creed

Year of the Hound V w/ W1tchlxrd (Shimaelok)

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Blue Veins prod. Shimaelok

Lost Flame prod.shimaelok

Houndsight prod. Shimaelok

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I can see you wish your soul could burn on everlasting
The pull from the vortex
Eyes peeled for fragments
Never had importance
Denounce any progress
Why is life so torturous u crying to the congress
x2

Play the waiting game until the flies come
Twitchy fingers but i got mosquito tongue
Split my memory and burn tha ones i hunt
Intending mockery but didnt get too far

Impending full destruction of who (and what) you are
The ego breaks and shatters as you find your car
The window breaks and shatters once you feel your heart
His head with bloody splatters two feet from the pond

Im not good at keeping ppl around
As if thats reason to wear a frown
An endless hoard still ammounts to nun’
Dont recall no names ion kno no1
You didnt leave a mark
So i kno its something wrong w me
But i dont want no help
I got spirits on tha side of me
x2

Tha fuck i need your comfort for
They grip onto your source of feed
The fuck im even talking for
They dont need to listen to me
Youll dry out on tha pavement
Search for lust but couldnt taste it
Give your soul up for tha rush
My beak will speak you into places
You deserve to be

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Pandemonium

Kush all up in my digits
I made a point... You bit it
How your lyrics get less vivid?
You lose your flow, they think it's dope
'Cus they ain't got no mind of they own
You'll lose your ho 'cus she just tryna invest in hope
Real artists never gettin' paid, whats new?
No reward for the stars that really influence
Real MF's ain't get compensated
I learned that shit young
If you ain't in it for yourself than you wont find no fun

Hold myself up
Hold your breath up
I'm carrying my weight while carrying your fate
It's all in my hands 'cus y'all ain't wanna take it
Might want to but you can't
I'm the one the has to break it

Bring upon your finale, I'll do this shit gladly
Whose the one that's unhappy?
I'm watching kerosene light up your body
Sniffing the gasoline that's bled into my pockets
These people got some problems
Will you respect who tells?
Under witness protection, c'mon protect yourself...
You felt a tap on the neck and already screaming for help
Y'all got me sick to my stomach, staring deep into the well
Into that hole I'll fucking plummet
Damn I'm slipping, Shimmy fell
My own winter, fucking shove-it
Welcome to my private hell

I'm all headlines on the internet
This mind's an entangled web
I'll transcribe the truth to heads
'Cus I'm the gifted lunatic

Leave Yr Ego At The Door

You can slip it in your pocket real quick but we still see it from the side
Was it worth fending off all of your past relations with a lie?
If you grip it hard enough, you'll keep it back, don't ever cry
How many bodies still in pain from one mans actions...? Make it right.
False principles, truth exposed, five-fold obstruction, fuel the fire
Grip the gold and sip the cold, we seek what breathes to bring us higher
How many omens have you let by? The couriers getting tired
If you try hard enough you'll touch the sky, no parting from the spire

Chase the black dog until the world falls apart
Chase the black dog and bring my life into naught
Feast-Feast on all enemies, cyclical restart
Beast-Beast kill all heaven sent, lighting in the dark

Black lung everlasting, my passion
Praise to the Moon and to Saturn
Light up the chemicals

Chasing the Black Dog

Exodus w/ W1tchlxrd

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