loving the vibes on this one, fucking rocking

damm this is smooth! im feelin this! keep on grindin g

Love the guitar and the vocals sound very good!

i really fuck with this hit me up if u need beats

WRITTEN BY RED WIZXRD 
PROD. BY YUNGTHET BEATS
MIXED BY APEX

Night

NIGHT

peep the whole tape if you're rocking wit this track 

lyrics: 

damn

got my third eye from crenshaw 

huffing on poison fuck your has been law

sanction all these facists i be slashing on they jaw

wwe i be coming in raw 

i already know that their words full of bluff 

everyone talking but they never acting tough

smoking on pine clear my mind with a puff 

shout out to myself i been moving real rough 

sever all they heads bitch fuck they profit 

fuck desantis suck my dick come out da closet 

man i’m jaded by this world everyday i vomit 

and i’m fighting for myself but i feel the opposite 

cause i’m thinking all my love bringin no deposit 

and i’m drowning in their wealth but imma a prophet 

close minded bitches heads getting split 

lagging irl on they npc shit

-

and i draw my final breath

creeping slowly towards my death 

there’s a pain you can’t address 

close my eyes i lay to rest

a pain you can’t address (prod. hu$hgod)

Lyrics: 

Wizxrd 
Aye
Boyo Levity
Red Wizxrd on that dark shit 
I run my mouth too much 
Out here tryna start shit 
I smoke on drugs too much
Out here tryna spark shit 
I’m a dude with steel
Out here like I’m Clark Kent 
Look, customers taking pictures of me at work
Quit that shit 
I just got a little bag
Walk over to my girl, split that shit 
If your description is white with horns, I fit that shit 
I got psychedelics and flowers, I’ma mix that shit 
Laid back, staring at the ceiling, I see shadows moving 
Demons up in my house, people act like that was hasbro’s doing
Them Sunday Services the real cults, maybe that was Ambrose’ doing 
If it wasn’t for your false god I wouldn’t have those bruises 
They like, yo’ as a kid, what were you like?
I was reading horror stories, googling how it feels to die 
I done had cuts on my wrist since I had that iPhone 5 
And I’m not like these new little shits, I’ve actually seen outside, I’m
Fuck

Whole album real shit, give a fuck if it’s catchy 
I don’t know where I’d be if Alex hadn’t fed me 
My family probably thinking that Satan led me
Astray, anyways, 666, a beat is all it get me
Peep that, I might pop off on tracks, delete that
Validation, don’t give a fuck, I don’t need that
Multiple shows, blade on me if you need the recap 
Eating like three caps, looking over at the window like
Did you see that?
Exhausted, jumping up in the middle of the night like my room is haunted 
Pounding in my chest, hear ice crystals bouncing, my heart is frosted 
Take a fucking bite out of my haters like their flesh was chocolate 
I just sit back and watch, scared I’d go too far in that mosh pit 
Shit, I just clocked out of that night shift, rain falling on the window 
Still a little dizzy, whole night I was high on that indo 
I’ma go home, and hope for one night I don’t see that blood on my pillow 
I’m in the mirror confused, asking about that desire to slit throats, woah

30 REMIX feat. Keormadu (Prod. CRCL/Castra Make It Slap)

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