Prod. Sixthells

Feel the oppression
Distress and anger
Paranoia from smoking dope
I dont care if you wanna smoke
Cut me open then stitch me up
Took my soul and it fucked me up
I gave it all but you had enuff

Stuck in a silence
Dreams made of nightmares
Always so tired all you see my eyelid
Can I get higher
I can get higher
Think Im still climbing
Dont be walkin in my way

I can't condone when they talk in my back
Stay alone if you talkin like that
Crackin your bones NPC clones
All you rappers hiding under a mask
All you rappers sound the same
Out of way
I can handle it just double the pain
I need to rage
I got no faith
Aye
Yuh
Walking in the underworld tunnels
Keep Laughing as the world crumbles
Keep watching learn how to hustle
All is over just hear me out
Even if we went a different route
all the same wont make it out
People dying any minute now

Feel the oppression
Distress and anger
Paranoia from smoking dope
I dont care if you wanna smoke
Cut me open then stitch me up
Took my soul and it fucked me up
I gave it all but you had enuff

Stuck in a silence
Dreams made of nightmares
Always so tired all you see my eyelid
Can I get higher
I can get higher
Think Im still climbing
Dont be walkin in my way

As The World Crumbles

as the world crumbles

DEVOUR MY DEMONS (PROD.LXNTIL) (MIX.ARAGOTH)

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by nightrdd & skinnydrag 
cover art by fxckjamie 

(Lyrics)

I cracked open the door to hell
I thought I would just take a peak 
But I released some demons and I turned into another freak
Im drowning in my guilt now any day im gonna have to sink 
Right down into the bottom tear apart my only way to speak
I’ve been losing sleep like every night now it’s a curse Im feeling helpless in my skin and I know soon I will reverse myself into a place I can’t imagine but I know it’s worse so I’ll just bite another bullet and just write a fucking verse 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
I’ll spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Always Staying apprehensive cuz I’m only seeing bad signs
All my thoughts are blurry, feel like I’m out of my damn mind
Think I’ll take my life but imma wait until it feels right
Shrouded by the dark still want to live to see the daylight 
I know I said it once but I’mma say it again I ain’t fucking around no I ain’t playing pretend
I bury all of my thoughts deep in the ground
I just wanna forget everything I found 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
Spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Another night that im high and loosing my sight
Act fine, out of line, trying to make it all right
Another light so bright that I failed to ignite 
But I ain’t bitchin despite 
Im always loosing the fight (x2)

MULHOLLAND DRIVE [PROD. NIGHTRDD & SKINNYDRAG]

VVS x TuMaggz -  FLATLINE EM

Original Song: https://soundcloud.com/bigtimerushband/boyfriend-album-version
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Email: prodcontraband1@gmail.com

Free Download

Big Time Rush - Boyfriend (Contraband Hardstyle Remix) [ROUGH MIX]

Pussy Fathom (Prod. GMRY)

Day 4 hits with the weight of the world: The Last Patrol. This is Gothic Trap Doom Fusion. You get that VERY deep, ROUGH, wheezing male vocal layin' the law down over a heavy, slow 808 bass drone and dramatic orchestral synths. It’s the sound of the ultimate surrender—watching the darkness win from a cold rooftop. The end ain't in sight, but the fight is over.

Tag 4 trifft mit der Wucht der Welt: The Last Patrol. Das ist Gothic Trap Doom Fusion. Du hörst diesen SEHR tiefen, RAUEN, keuchenden männlichen Gesang, der das Gesetz über einem schweren, langsamen 808 Bass-Drone und dramatischen orchestralen Synths verkündet. Es ist der Sound der endgültigen Kapitulation – wie man von einem kalten Dach aus zusieht, wie die Dunkelheit gewinnt. Das Ende ist nicht in Sicht, aber der Kampf ist vorbei.

#DarkSidesOfNYC2 #NewMusicSeries #Exhaustion #Resignation #NYC #OrchestralTrap #DarkMusic

The Last Patrol

MUSIC VIDEO - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F5Poo5JPHfs

https://soundcloud.com/pdickson
https://soundcloud.com/dmillsvg
https://soundcloud.com/thornwallstudios

Give me a reason 
NOBODY HEALING 
Fakeness around us better live what you preaching 
Why Tearing me apart when i pick up my pieces 
fuck your thesis when every single season is freezing 
I'm just tryna pull my weight whIle we keep eating 
And i'm just tryna find a place to lay head 
I'm just tryna find a place to call home again 

Give me a reason 
WHY NOBODY BREATHING 
Do this shit hopelessly solely for my homie hopefully nobody ever gonna notice me 
Yuh, now ain't life a bitch 
We’d split an 8th, a case and all types of shit 
And all i wanted was a place where i could tread the waters 
all i wanted was a place far away to wander

HARVEST ALL MY ENERGY
WE DON'T NO NEED EXPERTISE 
TRYNA REACH MY DESTINY 
JUST TO LEAVE BEHIND MY LEGACY 

I'M LOSING MY GRIP ALTHOUGH I NEVER WANTED IT I CAN PREDICT 
IM AT LOSS WORDS LIKE THE END MY SCRIPT BITCH THIS 
WISH SO SADISCATE 
\THE WEAPONS EQUIPPED 
AT THE RIVERS, RUNNING BUT THEY GON GET SEA SICK 
WE CAN GO TOE TO TOE SEE THE FUCK HOW WE LIVE 
AIN'T THAT SOME SHIT WHEN YOU LIVING OFF OF BORROW TIME 

KEEP YOUR NECK ABOVE THE WATER OR CATCH HIGH TIDE 

Give me a reason 
WHY NOBODY BREATHING 
Do this shit hopelessly solely for my homie hopefully nobody ever gonna notice me 
Yuh, now ain't life a bitch 
We’d split an 8th, a case and all types of shit 
And all i wanted was a place where i could tread the waters 
And all i wanted was a place far away to wander

Spotify

SNXP - HIGH TIDE (Prod. by NEW ENGLAND BOY x DMILL$ †VG†) *MUSIC VIDEO*

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHPb3S03iFc

Everybody wanna test me like i’m wearing on that mask
Bitch, call me Rorschach
Bitch , call me Rorschach
Dripping my own feels on my face
Black on white 
Ink splatters on my lap
Bitch sit on my load now
Alone now, doing myself on solo the lord gasp
Do bops on a daily
Pro tools always open
Fruity loops always open
Protons type of product
Probably energy that will flow through your system
Fuck, fuck
Bitches eatin prozacs
They nervous when they see me now
Bitch call me Rorschach
Bitch call me Rorschach

I’m made of magnetic matter
Matter of fact I attract all
Magnificent energy in my life, it’s vital
You wanna test the man? I’m a mana manifesting motherfucker
mastering magical maneuvers so I bite y’all

Around town youth love me boy
They proud to bounce the buzz beats
Explode Boses on a daily basis
Bass beat down phony haters
Talking bullshit bout me
Back off or you gonn’ cease to breathe

Everybody wanna test me like i’m wearing on that mask
Bitch, call me Rorschach
Bitch , call me Rorschach
Dripping my own feels on my face
Black on white 
Ink splatters on my lap
Bitch sit on my load now

Bitch, call me Rorschach
Bitch , call me Rorschach

MUSIC VIDEO

Rorschach [Prod. REAPER]

We’re back... 

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @thornwallstudios 
Produced by @thornwallstudios 

Lyrics 

VERSE 1: Eidolon 

Been a long time but bitch I need mine 
Too many pressures pushin my spine 
Sing a sad song but look you aint die 
Butcher this beat my meat be mankind 
Chewin on bullets sippin on rye 
Too much now my liver ain’t right 
Came back a wolf I kill and you cry
Summoned back bitch we permanent night 

Spun around quick like your crosses 
Two sick for the mother fucking office 
You sit on a bed of fear and caution 
We’re on a mountain of mother fucking coffins 
It’s awesome 

Since I was a kid I knew that we was something special 
Mix a little bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 
Add a pinch of some hip-hop mix in some deadbeat dads and then 
divine intervention that would off your fucking head 

Still go ape shit 
You hate it 
The coven still the greatest 
from shows in the basement 
To making a statement 
 
VERSE 2: Richmaiden

two cuts how’d I miss my vein 
so close but I’m so far away
way down to the coast line 
don’t give a fuck about a co-sign 
anybody wanna know why maiden be afraid to close his eyes?
I don’t wanna see the ghosts in my dreams 
nah ion wanna see a ghost when I wake up in the middle of the night again 
screaming and gripping tight onto anything I can feel or fear anything that I might have been 
I will never be no one 
I, the lone abondoned son 
I got willett in my cup you sipping on jameson
wanna be able to feel like i can pull myself together somehow 
wanna be able to rest my soul when the sun goes down 

I still hear you in my conscience 
you’re so far away...

Rorschach [Prod. REAPER]

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)