SKIMASKHUE X FLE$H - ONE WAY TICKET TO HELL

Sum shit from the heart, XIII to the grave luv yall. 

[Verse 1: Lil Blue August]
My heart is calling but my head don't wanna follow
Stop talkin down to me I'm not the one to try hoe
Better watch yo back
Pulling up all black with tints and tahoes
The fuck was I talking about?
Tension

Oh woe is me
I'm in a hole, I'm sinking sippin dirty soda geekin
I need a moment can't keep up with all these omens
It's hopeless
Just to breathe, breathe, breathe

Work for the winnings
But I get the pickings
Even in the dirt I shine like pearls when I feel it
Been at my limit 
But god wasn't finished
Maybe there's a lesson to be learned thru all this sinning

But they don't know what sin is
I grab my blade n get to hunting so they know what fear is
And anybody tryna stop me might just lose they dearest
I think I'm rising from my bed I'm floating toward the ceiling
Finna make a killing

Petrichor (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

KRXXP$XT - 6/6/6

DA MYSTIC THREE (CHAINSAW MURDA, MALAKAI, FVDXDMVNE)
MEET YO DEATH

PRODUCED BY MALAKAI MUZIK:
https://soundcloud.com/malakai-muzik

FVDXDMVNE:
https://soundcloud.com/fvdxdmane

DA MYSTIC 3 - MEET YO DEATH

[Verse 1: Lil Dark September]
No I dont trust you bitch
But nevertheless I love you to death
Huh 
Preying on my insecurities 
Preach in my face about my immaturity 
I cant just fuck any hoe
She looking for bags
I’m looking for purity
I showed my flaws and my soul 
Cant take it all back
She still wasn’t sure of me
Fuck it I load a new bowl
Died and came back like a revenant
I know to you it’s irrelevant 
But I could shed tears to this
 And whether I hit or miss im still the shit that’s easy to see
So why would you hide from me
You said that you’d die for me

[Verse 2: Lil Red October]
Nigga my pimpin is so damn good i leave a hoe paralyzed
If a nigga talk shi, I stand ten toes, ion give no fuck if I live or die
If a hoe love me, we can just roll up some weed 
Chill and then smoke in the breeze
I'm uppin da heat if a nigga disturbing our peace
N his bloodline ending me
Okay 
Bitch I bump this blunt n smoke so dont u blow my high 
I got one thing on my mind, been lookin for the answer since I was nine
Yung Eldritch Shorty sitting I hear voices in my mind 
Bitch I fried as fuck the world is spinnin feelin like im dyin

[Verse 3: Lil Blue August]
smoking this wood in the winter 
this life is like fire and ice 
too much of the weed and the women i can’t get away from my vices
these niggas will say i’m a bitch from the keyboard on they lil divice
i’m jus on top of my grind, that’s prolly what caused the divide 

they switching sides
but that’s not a burden to me
i’m taking control of season
these niggas don’t know what to do with me 
i give em the shine and they freeze
i know they gon come and they go as they please
i just be padding my sleeve 
i just be 
aye

WILL OF SORROW (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

BIG XIII TERRORIST

[Verse 1: Lil Dark September]
I be tripping from my fucking head
More from my cellular
I can’t open up no mo
Let this be my messenger 
I can feel it in my heart when hopes ain’t reality
I just gotta face that shit 
piece of mind is all I need
Ain’t a talker no I never was
Speaking through these melodies 
Like Honestly what the fuck do you think these niggas know bout me
This me right now but that’s all you gone ever fucking be
Cant match my energy bitch
Imma let them fuckers see

[Verse 2: Yung Eldritch Shorty]
The bass is fuckin boomin, I change the weather block the sun
The cops been askin where I'm at, but Sasha on the fuckin run
And through the smoke I'm goin ghost, I pop up blow it like Saddam 
We the thirteen terrorist bitch, on the news I blow up like a bomb

If a nigga run back im kickin back i smoke my weed until its gone
I got my niggas in the back they strapped up shootin till its dawn
Lil Sasha never gon react I drag yo body to the pond
I love wearin all black im dripped out just like a nun

[Verse 3: Remy Bux]
my driver almost fucked around and crashed she smelled the weed 
these niggas lost out here step on my ground they pay a fee 
took her to the city spend this bag on bags she prada me 
i tried to keep my distance how come they still nice to me 

don’t tell yo friends bout what i said cause that’s not who i’m tryna be 
i keep my baby close you try to touch you tryna bleed 
this some new money it got me in a whole new type of league 
doing whatever the fuck i want that shit still new to me

G2 (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

[Verse 1: Remy Bux] 
im ready,
just give me 2 seconds 
say i’m chasing dreams, too stubborn to call it quits 
you did too much dirt and you can never be acquitted
i can’t let you go, we done when i say we finished 

when i pop up on the scene it so cold it freeze
you ain’t gotta look my way cause you can feel the breeze 
gimme a blunt, gimme the light, pass me the soda please
it’s XIII, pull up sleazy, makin the shit look easy 

why would i waste my time and my breath when that cup still bleeding 
why would i throw out my life in the land just to shop at neiman
lights go red 
take my shirt off and she stop breathing 
i just got here bitch, the fuck you mean i’m leaving

[Verse 2: Lil Dark September]
Bitch please 
My keys bae I don’t see em
I Kick my feet up chugging neon whatchu mean
I’mma spark this fucking blunt cause our lil minds we finna free em

I do this shit with no apologies 
I bare my soul cause it help my mind
I care bout honesty 
Let’s take our time that’s how it should be
Let’s compromise say fuck the lies whatchu want outta me
I finalize my expectations in these future schemes

I like sleep but honestly I need more than a dream
Sorrow that be the fucking team 
Them shows them hoes won’t comfort you you need to slow it down
I make the world uncomfortable and that’s just what it seems

[Verse 3: Lil Sasha]
What is seems 
Aye Sasha never breakin 
Flee the scene, then wake up like a fiend hopin that I make it
If a bitch dont fuck wit me I hit it once n then erase it 
I roll up twenty blunts wit my niggas n we face it
I feel like hustler one bitch how I'm chillin wit my Ravens
Bitch I'm so relaxed, I feel like I might relapse in my basement
My soul is laid to rest sasha dying every day bitch
The voices tell me that u niggas lyin n u fake bitch

LAID TO REST (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

-Indo smoke-

What You Heard

Antidote
$TRAY X JUGGINPACK
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(prod. danbarry)

Antidote (ft. Jugginpack)

Undaground Necromancer (Prod. MVRTIN DV MVKXR)

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LAID TO REST (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Purely Blue