human food

kimiko [remix] [ft. ang3l crat3r] (prod. nelly)

Sucker Ft. Lil Zombie(Prod. By XataN)

I want to walk to my truths
late at night

blood all on the floor, 
feel a little flawed? 
as a nigga ain't seen what I saw
now I'm feeling that my room is getting colder 
as I numb
feel a little better in a sense, go dumb huh

thinking that I'm something 
it's nothing to withstand 
as I'm nothing without war 
give the mask to me
I will send a bitch 
she can suck my dick 
than I dip uh

I want to walk to my truths
as I lie 
my blood is on the fucking floor 
I'm bleeding 
thinking that I'm something 

I'm nothing 
6x

xxhstd - cautious part 2                                    prod. volta! & xxhstd

G love

CASTLE OF GLASS feat: Smyly x Anxxxty [prod: Deicidium]

Walking down the corridor
It’s filled with false hope
Used to drink liquor
now the thought make me choke
Use to be a funny guy
The guy with the jokes
Now my vision is doubtful
I’m a corpse without a soul
I’m so used to feel this way
My heart as turned cold
I feel like a mocking jay
The way I mock my foes
Now I stay inside the shadows
And i’m creeping on my toes
Until my fucking deal is closed
And y’all see me at my shows
Ok here, listen
I got nothing else to prove
I can rap
I can scream
I re invente the rules
I almost gave up
and fucking tied the noose
But now I won’t stop
Until I make the fucking news
They investigate my moves
In hopes to create a better me
They got a piece of the puzzle
But the rest belong to me
If you try and bring me down
I’ll throw you off your feet
With a kick to your face
Like manji gang mikey

I stay inside
and Lose my mind
I hope it’s not the only way

First thing first
I will burst out my shell
I’ve been stuck inside a cell
Bitch My  mind is fucking hell
I’m to scared to ask for help
So I stay and lay in bed
And cry by myself
Glock on the shelf
Looking in the mirror
I can’t bare my own face
I need to lay of my case
I got dreams to fucking chase
Okay
Don’t you brag about your fame
You’ll lose it in fucking a day
Mother
fucker
Lay off 
my back
Carrying the game
Plenty of tricks up my pack sack
You might have a king
but bitch I got a jack
You got style
You got clout
But talent you clearly lack
You won’t make it far if you don’t lay off the crack
I’ve been driving in my car wishing for a cadillac
Now i’m Looking at the stars, wondering about my life
I’ve I done enough?
What more should I sacrifice

No Hope (Prod Zyller)

This shit is going to take me out tonight 
I don’t wanna be right 
It’s just my chest it’s just my air 
I can count on my hands and toes how many inhales I got left 
So I hold my breath 
It comes to me in the night says your not living right I said I know right? It said no wrong 
So I guess wrong is right 
Let me get that right back 
Let me get that right back 
Let me get that life back 
Let get that knife out 
My back Let me get them staples in 
All good things come to a end 
It’s just business like staples closing 
If I’m at home hardly got on any clothing 
And it’s fucking snowing I don’t care. 
Can tell by look of my hair 
I don’t care 
Daddy wasn’t there 
Me and my brother will take our own asses to the fair 
Me my mom and brother lived at the Fairfield in. 
For a year waffles everyday 
Hide and seek 3 stories 
We had RC cars chad had a yellow corvette 
I had a blue Chevy impala low rider had switches too we use to take them down to indoor pool and make them drift around the hot tub and swimming pool 
Till chads fell in 
I can’t even remember what happen to mine 
Had a lot of out of the ordinary good times thru unsure times 
First time I drove a car was in that parking lot it wasCadillac can’t make this shit up like you can’t get your youth back 
What a crazy life this world made me like 
You can’t tell me nothing I’ve already done what you said  I shouldn’t do or I’m fixing too 
I’m fixing to break something it ain’t worth fixing you think we would’ve been the worst children most disciplined 
We know how it feel to sink 
But hat’s also why we know how to swim 
I guess my life is really coming to a end 
Emotions and nostalgia sinking in heavy 
Since a kid I’ve never been ready to die just like Freddy wonder why? Looking at it now I’m like hmm maybe I’ll give it a try 
Thank you mom and thank you brother my brother is a father and my mother is a grandmother 
Time isn’t real at least I don’t condone or believe in it 
Why are they going out their way 
They carry dirt and unload it on my name 
Woman are a drug 
Like crack cocaine 
And I’m the white Rick 
That’s Rick James you white bitch
Never mind who you thought I was 
I am 30 years old but I prayed for my first time just yesterday 
Prayed for a new better day 
Woke up today I said thank you I feel better than yesterday and that’s a gift today 
Some people might miss the day 
When I die 
I won’t miss you really 
So make sure you return the favor 
Sincerely 
I sin early 
Sin easy 
Sin like winter breeze 
Burn you till it freeze 
Or freeze you till you burn 
You don’t get my humor 
Just know My skin ain’t the only thing that’s dry 

Too bad it’s love that I’m executed 
This is not my life I feel substituted

FAIRFIELD iNN [Prod.ERLAX]

[FREE] [XXXTENTACION TYPE BEAT] [PROD. 715 BEATS]

RENEGADE (•PINKPUDDLE) [Hosted by MeDuza]

Things Found Outside represents the culmination of Titta's extensive experience as a veteran artist, offering listeners a mesmerizing and groovy journey into the depths of electronic music. Throughout his illustrious career in the music scene, Titta has consistently impressed with his ability to craft captivating and immersive sonic landscapes. Drawing on a diverse array of influences including acid, techno, downtempo, and IDM, this album presents a rich tapestry of sound that invites listeners to embark on a captivating auditory adventure.

At the heart of Things Found Outside lies Titta's masterful command of Eurorack modular synthesizers and a myriad of other digital and analog synths. His unparalleled skill in manipulating tones and textures imbues his music with a depth and complexity that resonates with listeners on a profound emotional level. Each track on the album serves as a testament to Titta's artistry, guiding the listener through a kaleidoscopic sonic landscape that is both mesmerizing and deeply moving.

As the music unfolds, Things Found Outside transports listeners to a realm where darkness and mystery intertwine, blurring the boundaries between reality and imagination. The tracks on the album elicit a spectrum of emotions, from the palpable tension of anxiety and unease to moments of profound contemplation and introspection. Infused with a compelling mix of dark, atmospheric sounds and irresistibly groovy rhythms, the album captivates listeners from the very first note, drawing them into an unforgettable sonic odyssey that lingers long after the music fades.

Titta - Biker (feat. FP A.k.a Faccia Di Cane)

Introspective lyricist and rapper, born on March 25, 1993, blending influences from Eminem..obviously ☝🏼, also.Yelawolf, Lil Peep, Suicideboys, The Smiths, Oddly Shrugs, Prayers. At 30, I channel my inner struggles mixed with sadness and empathy, love and love loss I turn it all into music, offering a raw and authentic expression. Join me on a journey through my introspective verses and emotional beats, transcending the boundaries of rap and storytelling. #VentVerseVibes

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