Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada

IT'STAKINGOVERME - Ft. Kamiyada+

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+saturn's lament+
there’s something right above me
but when i look around, i only see the shadow on the concrete
i feel like the sun’s playing tricks on me, why is everybody laughing?
they emit a horrid sound and it's getting louder every heartbeat
why do i hear this chirping noise inside my head?
is it over? am i dead? someone tell me where i’m at
i don’t get it, it's a mystery why they still haven’t left
pierce my eardrums, make me deaf, leave me here till i forget

and the wind feels cold as i‘m lying in the meadow all alone
counting every single breeze till my vision turns to shades of monochrome
chlorophyll loses purpose, they are solely responsible if they don’t grow
i know my lungs are a tangled nest, let me breathe and you may hear the starlings choke

+kill ebola+
writing a bridge staring at one
another wave sun then i'm salt drum
like a belly of malt rum
blame this that that other at fault bum 
just tryna scald sum 
empty and bored like the chalk done 
side walks and don't talk run 
distant away but the stalk comes

making more shit in a sleep daze
forgetting how easy the weekdays go
on the road like ain't beat case to peep grace known 
imma realize learn decipher means aye oh
like a piper for peace aye
like a wealthy lost junkie bum groomed in new fleece aye clothes 
pill residue table with cheese stains gross
anything ground around stare and remain home
we don't see the fair on same way so don't talk alot 
2 am with no friends in my stance and prance the lots 
earl on speakers and the sneakers looking ran in knots
this shit like aneurysm feeling fucking blood clots
feel the breeze becoming easy when the mud stop
how ironic loading trailers living out one 
big gun gon put him down like he a sick mutt 
real or not regardless see through all your tricks hun

let go tryna find a fix from 
living life or ending it gotta pick one
let go tryna find a fix from 
living life or ending it gotta pick one

+saturn's lament+
they'll strangle me to death, i'll suffocate on stage
hilarity on max when i'm ripping out my cage
release 'em from the nest, they're feasting off my pain
exuberant amusement with a corpse on full display
i'll suffocate on stage
hilarity on max when i'm ripping out my cage
release 'em from the nest, they're feasting off my pain
i'll never find tranquility until they fly away

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S3L - GOATEE [PROD RAAJJ]

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Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

1st rapper: https://soundcloud.com/lildonttalk

2nd rapper: https://soundcloud.com/jaztxxextra

3rd rapper: https://soundcloud.com/kutitupdoxx

4th rapper: https://soundcloud.com/vendetta-vi

Collective: https://soundcloud.com/deadvice

WhatTheFuckIsThatDance? - Ft. Dead Vice

Some sort of direction.

Production and art by the goat @wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Climb up quick to get crossed out the way 

You been hoping on dick like a moth to the flame 

getting to it quick but they got in the way 

Gonna Alter this perception we get caught in the paint


Blood stained sheets and blood stained walls

Bitch walking  out the forage hear the birds they call 

Waver in the neurons like its anybody's fault

In the soil he a pellet cant tell anyone at all 



Conditions of light 

Up at the top gonna slip into sight 

Gotta get a respite 

A lick and a bite 

Pull up on us 

He get hit wita pipe 

No visitors type 


War song sung to the ground with the war drum 

Chipped in r-fid when the lord come 

Stay down might dip at the mourn sun 

May douse my wrist till its froze up 



I made, I made a mess


I cant seem to grasp on 



Certain, certain, certain materials 

I just wanna see the truth 


Purpose you counterfeit 

Working so everything balances 

No one deserve 

What your boutta get 

Counting it 

Up 

While 

The serpents 

Surrounding it 

Down on my luck 

But I'm learning to 

Counter it 


Counting my take in my background off 

Few more gates till I pass out drunk 

Boy wanna be great take the trash out bruh 

Telephone game you gon pass that on 


Feelings from the top down 

One by one its cross out 

We ain't having fun so jam the cauldron and you locked out 


I could never stop now 

All the homies  pop out 

I can feel the heat its raising up you In the dog pound 





FINAL DOSE [PROD. W A S]

Primrose

Lyrics

Pray for me where the fuck did the day go  
I’ve been living outside of my window 
I know it hurts and you’re sad it’s okay tho 
I feel the same and it’s worse with the primrose
I feel it raining down
My mind is filled with doubt
I feel it raining down
My mind is filled with doubt
Count ting down my days
Close my eyes
Close my eyes
Waking up as the same damn person
Gotta realize the fact I’m always hurting
Never peace never sane every day 
Never peace never sane every day
Pray for me where the fuck did the day go  
I’ve been living outside of my window 
I know it hurts and you’re sad it’s okay tho 
I feel the same and it’s worse with the primrose
Pray for me where the fuck did the day go  
I’ve been living outside of my window 
I know it hurts and you’re sad it’s okay tho 
I feel the same and it’s worse with he primrose

PRIMROSE (PROD. ROLLIE)

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