Balaclava

Balaclava (prod. AvoidLife)

STFU w/ BLIX$EM (prod. AvoidLife)

JackTheRipperHoe w/ ヴォーヒェス (prod. NetuH)

verse 1

i don’t needa bitch to let me know that i’m the shit
i be smokin dope witcha bitch up in the whip
bad trip, when i took the hit, welcome to the crypt
we in this shit,  open up ya bitch
if you talkin shit then imma cut off yo lips
bad bitch wanna fuck wit me i’m cuttin up my wrist, give me 10 more minutes
i’ll be right out, smoke flowin out my mouth
body in the ground
satan in the house i don’t wanna hear a sound so i’m smokin on my loud
dead priest on the couch, doused
in the gasoline imma put him in the church while it burn, bitch 

verse 2

smokin ash from the urn, lay his head on the curb, stomp em out n then i lay him in the dirt 
hittin up my phone told the lil bitch hush
shawty wanna touch, i ain’t rlly tryna fuck but you can go ahead n suck, blade got the rust just to put into his guts, i be runnin outta luck 
on my wrist you see the cuts, no money but i’m ballin 
i don’t do no talk, hear the bass get to knockin lame betta stop it, murderin so often with the blade up in my pocket 
hittin at ya socket
leave em dead n rotten
he won’t even get a coffin
leave em in the swamp bitch 
who be tryna talk shit 
rippin out his tounge, if he talkin outta turn

Bad Trip (prod. NetuH) [lyrics in desc]

BURIED IN THE WOODS (PROD. VENXM)

all the murder is so fun (full hq version) [prod. AvoidLife]

hook- 
walk up in my house, know i’m smokin up an ounce
tolerance is fucked, i ain’t even fuckin high yet 
talkin out ya neck, put a blade into ya mouth
yeah i’m off this shit that make me question where my mind at 
ain’t toleratin disrespect i’ll leave yo ass doused 
smokin up anotha pound then i’m goin insane n i’m puttin em down
bodies all around, why the fuck you cryin now
thought you was a killa what the fuck is this about 

verse- 

burn the priest, dyin now, then i put em below the ground
leave me the fuck alone, there’s a reason i don’t talk to ya 
smoke up in my room, got the whole spot foggin up
can’t breathe, lungs busted, got me fuckin coughin up
killin all the pigs, imma leave em dead n rotten yuh
put em in they place put a blade up in they face ion got what it takes, spewin blood needa taste 
killin n dumpin the lames, why this life feelin fake?

bridge-

i’m atrophy n i can feel my bones break 
deal with satan, i just dumped a body in a lake 
all these kids fake, ion fuck wit no lames 
fuck the fame, fuck the rap game, you ain’t doin whatchu sayin

hook- 

walk up in my house, know i’m smokin up an ounce
tolerance is fucked, i ain’t even fuckin high yet 
talkin out ya neck, put a blade into ya mouth
yeah i’m off this shit that make me question where my mind at 
ain’t toleratin disrespect i’ll leave yo ass doused 
smokin up anotha pound then i’m goin insane n i’m puttin em down
bodies all around, why the fuck you cryin now
thought you was a killa what the fuck is this about

TOLERANCE (prod. NetuH)

nothing at all (prod AvoidLife)

Blasphemy w/ orumosensei

lyrics:
hook:
dead body, found it frozen in the winter l been tryna grow connection but it’s tenuous n withered up
don’t get close me i know that imma fuck it up 
in the woods im bleedin out but fuck it imma hit the blunt 
walkin home, in the dark my eyes are glowin red 
body cold, so decayed my skin is peelin off 
feel alone, but i swear i’m close to gettin rest 
eternal rest n blissfulness i think i’m close to meetin death 

verse:
triple six, chill wit demons those my only friends 
burnin churches that’s the only way to make amends i try my fuckin hardest but i swear i’m at the end of it 
smokin loud i hate my life so i’ll abandon it 
swear it’s freezin here but ion mind the temperature 
i cut my wrist again to make sure that my nerves work
i try, i try my best
hangin by my neck i guess i’m sorry imma mess

bridge: 
swear it’s freezin here but ion mind the temperature 
i cut my wrist again to make sure that my nerves work
i try, i try my best
hangin by my neck i guess i’m sorry imma mess

hook:
dead body, found it frozen in the winter l been tryna grow connection but it’s tenuous n withered up
don’t get close me i know that imma fuck it up 
in the woods im bleedin out but fuck it imma hit the blunt 
walkin home, in the dark my eyes are glowin red 
body cold, so decayed my skin is peelin off 
feel alone, but i swear i’m close to gettin rest 
eternal rest n blissfulness i think i’m close to meetin death 

outro:
swear it’s freezin here but ion mind the temperature 
i cut my wrist again to make sure that my nerves work
i try, i try my best
hangin by my neck i guess i’m sorry imma mess

froze (prod. sqwxlll)

noose w/ blind perception (prod. sorrowbringer)

LYRICS
she asked, are you comin to stay?
i might as well waste my life away
i don’t feel like i’m anything 
i don’t fell like i’m really here 

all gone like to smoke in the rain 
it’s so drainin to feel this way all the time 
i guess i’m fine, i break my spine

isolated but i’m talkin to you i, withdrew from everything but i’m all good 
n i rlly always knew it was you 
you see the things in me that nobody else would 

i am meaningless at every angle 
time pass but won’t make the pain go 
imma crash the whip i hope it’s fatal 
didn’t mean it when i said i’ll stay strong

smoke in the rain (prod. AvoidLife) [lyrics in desc]

december w/ exxkoi (prod. AvoidLife x CallMeDarko)

apathy w/ HD ripper (prod. AvoidLife)

curbstomp w/ Apostle Ginseng (prod. NetuH)

departure w/ trillmane (prod. THERSX)

all black fit rollin up a spliff tight, baphomet on my left and yo bitch on my right 
if i hit the dope then i’m gone outta sight cause i don’t do no talkin don’t fuck wit my vibe bitch don’t fuck wit my high tryna get in my mind 

sigils carved up in my flesh the deliverance of death gotta murder the pests then crawl back to the pen 
triple six talkin the demons my friends i be seekin the coffin to lay at the end 

cuttin up a mothafuckas neck till the skin shaved down to the bone, shame he had to die on his own but his fate had been wrote there’s no savin his soul 

conjurin entities every night i be burnin the church now i can see the light give a fuck bout the beggin i’m takin ya life 
smoke thick, man it’s steady fuckin up my sight 





fuck you gotta say about me? 
talk on the clique n i’m takin ya teeth i be smokin to the face so i can’t even see
walkin wit the pliers n a bottle of bleach gotta get the blood clean 

stuck in the back of the hearse on my way to the dirt to get rid of this burden of flesh 
they think i’m cursed im conversing with demons in secret they tell me i’m blessed 

i be steady rollin in my grave cause i can’t change my fate yeah my body’s alive but i’m not still my spirit is outta my vessel, the vessels are dry so what else can i say?

i don’t wanna live anotha day my decision is made
you don’t wanna fuck with the gang
chasin the sick till there ain’t nothin left but the blood stains actin as remnants of change

conjure (prod. AvoidLife) [lyrics in desc]

forest w/ blind perception (prod. AvoidLife)

body cold w/ blind perception (prod. NetuH)

blood flow w/ apostle ginseng (prod. Majzkluani)

feelin dead w/ OD Flako (prod. NetuH)

poltergeist w/ Apostle Ginseng & OD Flako

hook

fuck it i’m gone
lately i been smokin strong 
at the end there’s no point in tryna move along 
suffocating slowly like what happened to my lungs 
i been outta touch coming out the fucking mud 
hittin blunts i’m gone i don’t think that i belong 
fuck you bitch you wrong, ion gotta carry on 
i been feelin dead emotionless for too long 
ideations growin havin visions that i’m hung 

verse

fuck this shit i’m gone shawty imma hit the blunt i got these bitches steady talkin gut em up like a dutch
if you’re pullin up i’ll put a bullet in ya lungs i would rather use a blade but you ain’t fuckin with my home 
why these people talkin to me? i be in my zone 
why the fuck you callin on me? feel it in my bones 
i don’t gotta home, put a bullet in my dome & i gotta get my money straight, sick of being broke gotta do this shit alone 
slittin up my wrist & write a sigil on the wall in my blood, in the fall, gettin cold i feel it all
walkin in the rain tryna meet up w/ the plug i gotta get the fuckin pack i swear i gotta re up 
triple 6 clique, chasin sick, that be my family 
talkin to the demons im in pieces i don’t gotta keep going
“imma die soon” that’s what i tell myself to keep going

i’m gone (prod. Majzkluani)

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