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Mortician's Guide Updated

YOUR FAVORITE ARTISTS ARE LYING TO YOU
TALENT IS AN ILLUSION
THIS SCENE RUNS ON EGO

just look at me!
i promise you ill look away
like are you kidding me?
these fake fucks won the game
i live in misery 
and never finish anything i start
when i told you that im only in this shit for the”art”
yuh
“no way”
“woah wait”
“how this kid making beats in his room like all day?”
uh…
its fake 
its fake
when i feed off the words everyone tryna say

tell me what i wanna hear 
the serotonin feels so calming
it isn’t real but im an addict 
and i fucking want it

yuh
“no way”
“woah wait”
“how this kid making beats in his room like all day?”
uh…
its fake!
its fake!
when i feed off the words everyone tryna say 
fuck!
i hate this place
that i put myself in
like a bird in a cage
but
there’s no escape from the false narrative 
pull my strings like a play

these damn fools better zip it
maybe pipe down..?
they steady jerkin off artists at the breakdown 
“holy shit”
“omg”
“he liked my tweet”
“let me message all his friends while im kneeling at his feet”
every song you’ve ever heard was just for fun
and your favorite rapper prolly doesn’t even own a gun 
its
lies on lies shoved down your throat
and you don’t realize its such a joke
they say:

yuh
“no way”
“woah wait”
“how this kid making beats in his room like all day?”
uh…
its fake!
its fake!
when i feed off the words everyone tryna say 
fuck!
i hate this place
that i put myself in
like a bird in a cage
but
there’s no escape from the false narrative 
pull my strings like a play

CELLOPHANE

Alone

Overthinking

The One That Runs

Find Myself

Thoughts into Records

lyrics 

falling gracefully

i still can't feel a thing

is it too late for me

is it too late for me

spread your wings 
and fly with me 

up

up

it's time to wake up 
even though it's so hard to 
hard to get up
and so hard to talk to you

oo

sometimes i get tired 
of talking to myself

but its hard not to 
when it feels like theres
no one else

i feel alone 
in a packed room

i don't ever want
2 leave my room

i don't like to do
what other people do

if i wasn't me 
then id hate me to

i feel alone 
in a packed room

i don't ever want
2 leave my room

i don't like to do
what other people do

if i wasn't me 
then id hate me to

i don't ever want 
2 leave my room

i don't ever want 
2 leave my room

i don't ever want 
2 leave my room

i don't ever want 
2 leave my room

up(repeated

up 

up

it's time to wake up
even though it's so hard to
hard to get up
and so hard to talk to you

so hard to talk to you 

so hard to talk to you 

so hard to talk to you

you 
you
you
you
you

i don't ever want 2 leave my room [P+ Johnnyfriend]

follow my girlfriend @novagarden

TRECH:
in my suicide note i wrote
that if any motherfuckers want smoke
id choke 
i stay fucked up
i’m so hung up
on the fact i ain’t shit
but a fuck up
all my friends have overdosed
even though i ain’t there yet, bitch i’m close
in the meantime
i’ll stay locked in my room 
away from sunshine

take cover in a substance
i hate the taste
down it like its nothin’
how many hits can i lick before i tap out?
how many
drinks can i sip before i black out?
imma test my limit for the last time
please stay with me on the hotline
i’ll call u back when i feel alright
but tomorrow never comes
a life is finite

NOVA:
i can’t stop takin’ hella pills
but im not addicted 
i just do it for the thrill
acid tabs sitting on my tongue
but don’t worry ‘bout a thing
i just do it for fun
glassed eyes in the mirror
lookin’ at myself
thinkin’ ‘bout why the fuck i do this to my health
paranoia got me grabbin’ shrooms off my shelf
try to stop me
i cant let you bitch
so go to hell

TRECH:
i feel nothin’
to feel somethin’
but im a fucking slave to the chemicals
ive been 
straight huffin’
i wake up in panic attacks from my dreams so
take my mind away
my eyes fell down the drain
these tear drops act as rain
try to flush away rinse away my pain

shards of glass

SPOTIFY

shards of glass (feat. nova garden)

walking by w/ neph nd dgtl prod. jean parker X yago

feature @dogdick 
mix @shaggnb
cover art @exxtoon

drinking bangs ft. dog (prod.lil biscuit)

BLACK RAINBOW written and recorded by Grim Salvo

Featuring: Witchouse 40k @hell_usa

Prod. ³³marrow @33marrow

BLACK RAINBOW

BLACK RAINBOW (ft. Witchouse 40k)

Prod. me
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Lyrics:
One hit, two rips, three remain
Rookie stats but my throat stings from propane
Watch me hit that, it might be hell
If this trip don't stop, I'll end myself

I slow down to time travel to another place
As each long breath gets more shallow, I can see my taste
I slam the breaks
Still ramping up the pace
What a fucked mistake
It's crawling up my face
Theres no escape
My jacket should be straight
Bring out the gallows from the shadows

One hit, two rips, three remain
Rookie stats but my throat stings from propane
Watch me hit that, it might be hell
If this trip don't stop, I'll end myself

Four weeks, five days, still in pain
Healing slow from the shank put in my brain
I point fingers
Won't take this L
The truth is I did this to myself

Transorbital Lobotomy

prod. @trechorboy
supporting vocals @novagarden

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Lyrics:
sixteen rotations down the faucet
the ripe age of someone who has lost it
soft touch of skin is all i wanted
i keep it to myself
i keep your face up in my locket
in case the day you are forgotten 
remind me when im sick in hospice
please keep it to yourself

now that i got a taste i can’t forget
napping at the bottom of a staircase, yet
rapping ‘bout my problems just to pay back debt
your touch will be the death of me like Juliet 
(2x) 

when i die i’ll go to heaven cause i spent all my time in hell
dont tell me you are broken blowing smoke into my open cracked shell
how do i break this spell?

now that i got a taste i can’t forget
napping at the bottom of a staircase, yet
rapping ‘bout my problems just to pay back debt
your touch will be the death of me like Juliet 

whats the point of saving me when i am caving?
you tell me you’re Juliet
and ill crack open all secrets
this liquid decided for me to confide in you
but i cant see it
i cant see cuz..

now that i got a taste i can’t forget
napping at the bottom of a staircase, yet
rapping ‘bout my problems just to pay back debt
your touch will be the death of me like Juliet 
(2x)

Sarcoma

prod @trechorboy & @yuumu2k
guitar @sinxi
supporting vocals: @horoshavibes

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Lyrics:
its blank face or nothin’
not up for debate
when my psyche suffering 
im up in the bay
when my bitch down slumpin’
no one can relate
but the panic comin’
huh?
vitals go thumpin’
“hold on and relax”
“when the xanax comin’?”
this shit kinda suck
and for what?
for nothin’.
i do not deserve 
this shit room im hung in

its blank face or nothin’
not up for debate
when my psyche suffering 
im up in the bay
when my bitch down slumpin’
no one can relate
but the panic comin’

im stuck so far away from all the action 
fuck my passion 
yuh
would down about anything for a chance at satisfaction
so fuck the fame
you can suck it dame
i blow Os from my contraption
you faggots lame
we are not the same
i get off from your reaction

and just like maroon 5 i wasted all my nights on payphones and screwdrivers
hoping i survive her
panic caught up to me
RIP yours truly 
i dont know anything when i unfasten 
yeah

its blank face or nothin’
not up for debate
when my psyche suffering 
im up in the bay
when my bitch down slumpin’
no one can relate
but the panic comin’
huh?
vitals go thumpin’
“hold on and relax”
“when the xanax comin’?”
this shit kinda suck
and for what?
for nothin’.
i do not deserve 
this shit room im hung in

what the fuck?
im paranoid and seething
call the doc
because i really cant tell if im breathing
oh my god
oh my god 
it creeps again
something you’ll never comprehend
i have to power though all of this torment 

its blank face or nothin’
not up for debate
when my psyche suffering 
im up in the bay
when my bitch down slumpin’
no one can relate
but the panic comin’
huh?
vitals go thumpin’
“hold on and relax”
“when the xanax comin’?”
this shit kinda suck
and for what?
for nothin’.
i do not deserve 
this shit room im hung in

its blank face or nothin’
not up for debate
when my psyche suffering 
im up in the bay
when my bitch down slumpin’
no one can relate
but the panic comin’
huh?

Delirium Tremens

prod. @trechorboy
feat. @sushisai

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Lyrics:
just grab me by the head
dunk me back n forth again
BL00D BATH 
covered in my favorite red
i cant breathe no more

so take what u want instead!
& leave me with what’s left i guess..
how to cope?
when every breath is a chore

you throw blows right to my chest
im a human punching bag at best
i cant fight you anymore
I’m a coward surrendering whore

i desecrate the grave im laying in
i fall apart
the body im decaying in
why cant things be like before?
how to cope at the bottom of a bloodbath

so take what u want instead!
& leave me with what’s left i guess..
how to cope?
when every breath is a chore

help me never see the end
lead flies
paint that shit bloody like a death screen
im ready to die fucking test me
theres no more hope
life a fucking bad dream
smoke a pack of stasis
feels like ketamine
what the fuck we here for?
and what the fuck am i always running away from?
Suisai put that shit on my gravestone
when the words mean nothing in a few years
all thats left is the memories
and i dont give. fuck if you remember me

so take what u want instead!
& leave me with what’s left i guess..
how to cope?
when every breath is a chore

just rip my mind 2 shreds
& leave me broke just like the rest..
i don’t know what emotions are no more

Blunt Force Trauma (feat. Suisai)

prod. @trechorboy
supporting vocals @horoshavibes

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Lyrics:
i read my palms 
the lines were worded and italicized 
im losing mind but feeling fine at the same time
i fucked up fucking up
cant even get that that right
like why the hell can someone like me even try?
the first time i tried to take my life
it was after dusk
but the stars were bright
i had my toolkit by my side
i was ready to go
but i felt alive 

its kinda funny how shit works 
isn’t it?
the ups and downs throw you around like turbulence 
(2x)

ROUND LIKE TURBULENT 
PROFOUND IMPERMENANCE  
I BROKE THE BOTTLE THAT I FOUND MY PURPOSE IN
DROWNED MY HURT AGAIN
MY SOUND REVERBERANT
IN 2017 I KILLED MY INNOCENCE

but i won’t let it slide
won’t let you fucks pretend to want to die
and all you faggots lie
lie to yourself that everything will be alright
well let me know how the dirt tastes
from the bottom of your casket
i dont know how the fuck im still alive
i guess i’ll spread my message one more time

sticks and stones may break my bones but your words always killed me
dont let go 
please dont let go of all the things i left cuz i

was pushing my will to survive up a mountain of cans again
i swear those hills had eyes
the way my hair stood on end
DONT LET GO BABY DONT LET GO 
JUST RIP ME OUT MY BODYBAG
I DONT KNOW HOW I CAN SHOW YOU THAT YOU WERE ALL THAT I HAD

Decedent

written, recorded, produced by me </3

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LYRICS:
“What’re you gonna do five years from now, what are you gonna make out of your life?”
“I’ll probably be dead in five years from now”
“What do you thinks gonna happen to you in ten years, what’re you gonna be doing?”
“I’ll be dead in ten years. I’ll be dead in five”
“Thats kinda sad don’t you think?”
“No”
“I’m not happy here”
“Sooner I go the better as far as I’m concerned, really”
“I don’t, I don’t live a happy life”

Yung Trech in a Maybach 
Brandy as far as I can see

Condemn me
Fell down my well 
You’re above it
Like “don’t tempt me”
Could never wait to kick on my bucket
Crown empty
Like maybe Jill was right
Jack-knife me
So baby tell your new boy all about me!
“He fucked up his twenties digging graves so proudly!”
Resurrected dead in my head just to get to thirty 
I just might be

But thats how it goes I guess
When you’re degenerated
A scumbag who tried his best
Shit

(He’s back from the dead)

Every day I wake up just to get faded
Fuck reality when you’re isolated
Damage to my brain broke the barricade in me
And now my third eye sees

Cause none of you fucks can touch me
I’m murdering beats like Jeff and Bundy
I’m hopping on feats. 
Your bitch, she love me
She singing my rhymes 
Hymns for the dead

Yung Trech in a Maybach 
Brandy 
Yung Trech in a Maybach 
Brandy
Yung Trech in a Maybach 
Brandy as far as I can see

Condemn me
Fell down my well 
You’re above it
Like “don’t tempt me”
Could never wait to kick on my bucket
Crown empty
Like maybe Jill was right
Jack-knife me
So baby tell your new boy all about me!
“He fucked up his twenties digging graves so proudly!”
Resurrected dead in my head just to get to thirty 
I just might be

So baby tell your new boy all about me!
“He fucked up his 20s digging graves so proudly!”
(2x)

Humiliation Ritual

Вкусный Позор - Пустота Вокруг

✨EVERY DAY IS JUST 24 HOURS OF ME TRYING NOT TO KILL MYSELF✨

prod/mix/master/feat/cover: @trechorboy

i feel emotionally drained 
what am i here for?
it's 3am and pouring rain 
i'm standing at your cellar door
the shawtys that i like just simply never like me back
and you really still ask me why i dress in all black...

i had my hand on her throat 
with a slice on my wrist 
my heart raced
like the first time that we kissed
she told me she never imagined it would end up like this
cuz i'm a fuckin masochist 
when the days fly by,
to be awake is a chore
i used to have real feelings but not anymore
all the dopamine and serotonin drained from my brain
the only thing to search for now is pain

i can’t feel a thing
break caskets when i sing
it hails glass shards outside 
i fade into the night
(2x)

YOU FUCKING LEFT ME STRANDED ON MY OWN AGAIN
FUCK TONIGHT
I GUESS IT DOESN'T MATTER, NOTHING LASTED IN THE END
FUCK
GOODBYE

i had my hand on her throat 
with a slice on my wrist 
my heart raced
like the first time that we kissed
she told me she never imagined it would end up like this
cuz i'm a fuckin masochist 
when the days fly by,
to be awake is a chore
i used to have real feelings but not anymore
all the dopamine and serotonin drained from my brain
the only thing to search for now is pain

i feel emotionally drained 
what am i here for?
it's 3am and pouring rain 
i'm standing at your cellar door
the shawtys that i like just simply never like me back
and you really still ask me why i dress in all black...

MASOCHISTIC, NIHILISTIC.

prod/mix/master/cover @trechorboy
feat. @trechorboy + @nicoteenninyo

TRECHOR BOY:
she said she never really cared about me
wasting my time maybe
fuck all that shit
hypocrite 
doesn’t even come close to the way i think of you 
can’t you see 
there's something wrong with me
incapable of love
im never good enough 
but
(X2)

turns out i really wanted this shit 
i had the confidence to make moves with it so 
i went and got my bag 
all i had 
was you
fast forward four years on the timeline 
i woke up and realized all the online shit won’t help
and i still hate myself 
fuck

NICOTEEN NINYO:
is he as warm as me, holdin u on a cold night?
does he say i love you cuz it just feels right?
yeah im gone and ur okay but maybe u wont be in a couple of days
listen to the words u say
does he make u smile like me?
cuz

i only say i love you when we break up
i only say i need u when we cant make up
ill only ever call if im drunk enough
to say the things i never said
tryin to force this new girl down my throat
but it just makes ur taste in my mouth worse
i wish i could say i believe u
i wish i could fucking hate you

~i wish i could fucking hate you
i wish i could fucking hate you~

~i wish i could love just like you
i wish i could love like you do~
(X2)

LOVE/HATE

trechor boy x nicoteen ninyo - LOVE/HATE

LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
STAYING AWAKE EVERY NIGHT
SUICIDE IS ON MY MIND
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS 
CUTTING WHILE I BLEED TO DEATH
MASTURBATE THEN GO TO BED
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
OOOWEEE
WHY DO I EVEN TRY?
I JUST WANNA DIE
OOOWEEE
IM ABOUT TO CRY
IM TRAPPED INSIDE MY MIND

LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
A BURDON ON EVERYONE
I JUST STOLE A FUCKING GUN!
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS
DRESSING IN BLACK EVERY DAY
I DONT GOT MUCH ELSE TO SAY 
LITERALLY MY LIFE IS 
OOOWEEE
YOU FUCKING KIDDIN ME?
IM ON THE TV
OOOWEEE
SEARCH PARTY
YOULL NEVER FIND ME!

LITERALLY, MY LIFE!

producer. 🦇

Reaching out from the depths of Eau Claire, Wisconsin, 25 year old self-taught and produced artist Trechor Boy defies genres and pushes the boundaries of modern emo, electronic, and rap music through his incredibly unique and highly produced instrumentals, featuring raw and unfiltered lyrics that truly speak to the human condition. 

With humble beginnings in the EDM and Dubstep scene, Trechor Boy takes inspiration from artists such as Skrillex, Getter, and Rickyxsan, melding these influences in production with his sullen and visceral vocal performances. 

After the well received release of 'Femboy', featuring vocals from Erisu, Trechor Boy has returned with his debut 13 track album 'A Mortician's Guide to Decomposition', featuring artists such as Fran$e, SuiSai, and Nova Garden. Highlighted in this project are solemn confessions of a deeply troubled adolescent held up high for all to see by dark yet eloquently crafted instrumentals, dealing with topics such as addiction, depression, solitude, and death. 

Proving himself to be a lethal force ready to take over any scene with his experimentally bleak yet long-honed style, Trechor Boy continues to revolutionize and breathe new life into the musical ecosystem as we know it, and shows no sign of stopping.

Instagram @trechorboy
Twitter @trechorboy
contact: trechorboy@gmail.com