Laugh it up until I perish. Taken off Goodnight&Goodbye. March 23rd.

WITH: @BIV
PROD: @NOVAFLED
MIX: @ZYROM & @BIV
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Chivalry is dead I kicked the chair right out from underneath the noose
I'm falling off and giving into visions like I'm Raoul Duke
A shaky voice leave my ears soaking wet
Whispering "Sleep you so delusional what you want is so impossible" 
Tell me what it's like to mop remains of me out a rustic pressurized tank
My body fat is seeping out the ceiling and your clique is lining up to get a slice
Hunched over digging into organs
Here's a lunch menu welcome to the donor gardens
If you want advice I say you take a bite of my flailing frontal lobe

[HOOK]
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[SAINT SLEEP & BIV]
I don't owe you shit
All my time get forced a bit
Don't like how you fit
Back pack off my dick
I ain't gonna sugarcoat it 
I ain't gonna gloss it over
But the walls I put up are just leaking through the cracks
Peek between them and our eyes finally make contact
Said my peace,
Please don't feed your pain to me
Life's a bitch with one speed
On her knees
Tryna make that bitch do as I please
It's so curious indeed,
There's so much for you to see
But we burn after we read
So afraid to meet you all and shake your hands
Endless sea of tiny soldiers with a horde of swords
My heart is beating faster than it ever has before
They crawling up my nostril tugging on my vocal cords
Wanting more know they can't be satisfied
Never asked for an opinion, just to fit in
Crowds that never listen, all just fall into addiction
Whether money, power, or prescription
Boy you just a drop inside the mission 
bitch goodbye,
Said what I said, never speakin out of spite
I just know the kind I like, it's ight, it's ight

[HOOK]X2
I been tryna get my life together
Listen and they laugh like I'm a court jester
Kick me in the chest then kick me once again while I'm down
Frowning at me while I'm dripping like a deep fryer

[BIV]
I leave the stains and the stamp
And riddle with my hands
To give me better chance
To get my family they demands
Was taught to be a man
Was taught to be a
Brought the money, made it make some cents
Proud as fuck
Goin be proud of us
Fuck who I was
That pussy never fuckin jumped
Fuck who you know
Bitch where you from
Comin for your blood
Grip the nuts, bitch wassup
Yall goin be the first to ride up on my nuts

Goodnight&Goodbye

Court Jester Effigy

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Court Jester Effigy ft. Biv [prod. novâfled]

Lyrics.

This curse not gonna fuck off 
Black hair, got her windows newspapered 
No sunlight just comfort 
Gimme that ache 
(Gimme that ache)
I’m fine jus tired

That’s a blood sport anyway
That’s a blood sport 
That’s a blood sport derision 
(Derision)

She got blue skin like gentian 
(Like gentian)
Nah she never should’ve married him 

Bad luck
That’s four four four four 
Toshio 
Four four four four
Toshio 
Four four four four
Bad luck 
Four four four 

In the bath clean kill like sniper, sniper 
Venomous hate dats viper 
We putting red on white 

A blackened bloody pool 
All the guilt that rains on you
Evidence on your shoes 
Bro what you gonna do?

Got the gasoline and lighter, lighter 
Gonna set alight like passenger 
Bun it down like a rizla 

Blackened ashy bricks 
We done away with it 
終わりまし (Owarimashita)
We killed and buried it

We killed and buried
Or at least I think we did 

You’re gonna get gonna get
What you’re destined for
What your fate drew out
Syringe that like heroin 
Valley of death no meadow

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

You’re gonna get, gonna get
What you’re destined for
What your fate drew out
(Drew out)
Syringe that like heroin 
Valley of death no meadow

Big man
Big man 
Better run as fast as you can
(Fast as you can)
Gonna kill that no civil 
You talk that talk
But I brought the shovel 
(Yeah)

You’re gonna get gonna get
what you’re destined for
What your fate drew out
(Drew out)
Syringe that like heroin 
Valley of death, no meadow 

Big man
(Big man)
Big man 
Gonna do the worst so you can’t
Thought you killed the curse now you’ll burn
That’s anger, heat and venom

Bad luck
That’s four four four four
Toshio 
Four four four four 
Toshio
Four four four four
Bad luck
Four four four four

Bad luck
That’s Four four four four (Toshio)
Toshio 
Four four four four 
Toshio 
Four four four four (Toshio)
Four four four 

Bad luck
That’s Four four four four
Toshio 
Four four four four 
Toshio 
Four four four four 
Bad luck
Four four four 

Toshio

Toshio 4444

prod chemical bond
some random freestyle shit 

[lyrics]

yeah, pull up on go at the red light
me and my bros will get it done
better know i keep a tool tight
i thought i told you im not the one
me and the gang out all night
what we did cant be undone
we spin around every op town till we see the light from the sun
run, run, run, run, run yeah thats that shit that makes it fun
i aint really into making friends so you know i gotta keep a gun
bitch im way too high i put some purple in my cup
think i boutta fly, no i cant get enough

yeah, im a junkie for yall entertainment 
and im shy so im always sedated 
and i really dont know if ill make it
sumn different the devil was saying 
idk whats in the plan
i know all the haters are fans 
no i cannot trust yo goofy ass, prolly hang with the feds
burnt out, idk whats left for me in life
everydays a hassle for me just to stay alive
cutting ties, thought that i was in safe place but its darker now
i dont spend a day sober, man it aint working out

i aint getting shit done with these gray clouds
getting hard to function i dont wanna let em down
let em down x3

no one safe i told you that
day ones try to hold you back
yeah they talk they shit but i just sit back and i count my racks
yall so trash, mask up in the whip and catch the ones who lack
all my bros metallica we rockout then we fade to black

pull up on go at the red light
me and my bros will get it done
better know i keep a tool tight
i thought i told you im not the one
me and the gang out all night
what we did cant be undone
we spin around every op town till we see the light from the sun
run, run, run, run, run yeah thats that shit that makes it fun
i aint really into making friends so you know i gotta keep a gun
bitch im way too high i put some purple in my cup
think i boutta fly, no i cant get enough

lxxiv - aint into making friends [lyrics in desc.]

prod. morecalcium (on yt)
mixed by @shewaslikeheroin (on ig)
art by @ayoki (on ig)

bad conversations (prod. morecalcium)

FEATURING https://soundcloud.com/omega299

LYRICS:
(Clevamane)
Bitch I pop out like a stickman I got a beam on it,
Shoutout the society you know I took the screens from 'em,
Hit the audio source make the shawty scream on it,
Bitch I’m in the lobby mobbing with the fucking team on me,

Keeping all y’all hidden you know I can’t trust no bitch,
Particles up in my vision bitch I’m different then you skids,
This a war zone, me and omega we pull a Blitz on em,
Meet me in the pits I guarantee you’ll blow to bits homie,

Coming with a pack now, spice stuffed in my pants,
How you gon' talk bout my past when you only taking handouts,
You stand out, I sock you in your shit until you blackout,
Your mad now, you wanna talk your shit until you pass out,

Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Omega)
Yeah you wanna fuckin hollow bitch I'm aiming for your dome,
We society we throwin' up, we repping with the chrome,
Screamin' stickman shit, In the cities that we roam,
Ain't nobody got a thing on us we making you atone,

Me and Clever goin stupid on this shit, we goin dumb,
Got us murdering these beats and killing pussies just for fun,
Yeah we keeping it 100  and you know we never run,
Try and doubt us we about it bitch you'll never see a son,

Yeah I'm patiently waiting, I've got the gas I'm inhaling,
I see the newgen's be faking, yeah they be all up on our dicks,
Swear to God they be chasing, I keep a blade that I'm swinging,
Ill knock 'em dead on the pavement and leave 'em spazzing that's a hit bitch,

Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Clevamane)
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Omega)
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

MAN DOWN

MAN DOWN (Ft. Omega)

AGONY (FEAT. SPIIRAL)

THRESHER

MUSIC VIDEO

THRESHER (PROD. GOR888)

Obliteration


w/ https://open.spotify.com/artist/17qcgleNjGWZoAqUM0MQHs?si=qRV3S4sRRRuHAVzgvPKgVA

&/ https://open.spotify.com/artist/14gQOCAqIuZ5372rFIq3yT?si=7oV7WV7qTG2DeeLZy69diw

Matrix Malware w/ SHUSH x SCVWM

BARRACUDA.WAV | FT. DO NOT RESURRECT (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

Produced by Gullyspit
Cover art by Gullyspit


Lyrics:
Is he a Man or a Monster?

Verse 1:
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat , can I get you something to eat ?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit ya teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready  
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty 
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time 
Crooked smiles , missing teeth , with the wicked grins 
Missing needles, broken vials, and them sticking pins 
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile 
Use soap before you rinse 
Washing off the stains, see your viens, get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets 
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats

Hook:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette 

Verse 2:
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes 
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison 
I got poison for your woes 
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick yo shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow 
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed

Bridge:
Its only Borrowed x2
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets x4

Hook x2:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette

Outro:
Take more drugs

Crooked Little Veins

prod @nimbustwokay & @killjei
rec/mix lord gasp
________
Sterilize
Chlorified all of the thoughts inside
Dying creation, i’m staring outside
Doomed to project what I cannot keep quiet

Now im cold, always gone
time flies
never really getting shit done
and i told you
growing older 
fine line
see im always fucking piss drunk

just lemme bring this bottle outside for a minute
Drowning in a Puddle of blood, i play the victim
staring at myself, it’s a fiction

and i’ve wasted my time
yeah i fuck up and i do it with style
burn the wick, incinerate the core
i got smoke shooting out of my pores
I’ve wasted my time
and i’ve wasted my time

Now you know
i’m hard to love
my truth will never slip out
you’ll never know what i keep fighting back
away from daylight
I’ve wasted all my time

Destroy to restore
You’re killed then you’re born

i was down bad
Let the past bring more pain
But my comeback hitting right
Feel no shame
see im somewhere now
something much more now
you can’t kill me now

yeah i fuck up and i do it with style
burn the wick, incinerate the core
i got smoke shooting out of my pores
I’ve wasted my time

opinions drowning
Just keep it quiet
I keep control over whatever i like
I knew what’s right
And i wont wait until im seventy five

Penance

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)

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