sample: @x0360
@divineboys @divineboys @divineboys 
@eternalryodan
@winteraura

bleed through

life

prod. @d9minicc
mixed by @dancinginrainfall, extra original production & extra effects added by him as well

lyrics //
(not quite right) pessimist sent here to lie
with a stripe of malevolence never seen
try again if you attempted to triumph on the bitch
one b to your eye now youre based where the sky is
dont breathe where i sigh in, delete you like virus
complete sequence by the tone, beep faster (decease please)
met her where the red light acts on
that bitch gets me off wrong, i rip the jacker
let my dick spit leviathan til christians ask god
to let me into heaven cause my raps surpass thought
to get ahold of me you light a match on bad stars
and even then im asking you to throw some stacks on (im rich bitch)
levitate, provoke, and pass on
im living as a ghost, evanescing just to dedicate
a day into forgetting where im staying
to inevitably stay inside the station with a mic and rash thoughts
whichever way im headed its a dead end
jack off, return in a september then repeat it for a year again
its easy as a 1 2 30 to see im nearing death
thats why i speed the flow up, cause im feeding you with tears
know you'll never see me lurking, wear my iris on my sleeve
if you see me then im here where i reside
a materialization of your fears, am i here am i there
i dont know what i am meaning when im speaking
am i here, do i hear, do i fear, am i there, am i where, where i am

here i am, staring at the ceiling while comparing to disparage where i am
stripteasing with my weaknesses, the only thing i couldnt resist
its pornography youre watching while you look at me spitting this soft audio
you love it and you shouldnt pretend
i put it on you cause i love it so we're both in this
planning to hear the fall of it, the part of me that's shooting my head
i call it song because who wants to see me do that instead of spitting this slop shit
i call the shots, shoot me the head
i need a cerberus bitch, im a headhunter that's plotting to hunt my own head
you stop me and its 2 to be rest
im on my own, its only me who says my fate is whatever, you do your own shit
im on it and im focused on death
the death of rappers myself included
no need to refute me, know what im doing
so in stupor i'll forget what i said
an endless cycle of saying shit i dont mean and repeating it just to fleet again
a loser with no truth in his head

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