Eternal Rest (feat. Mvko & TWENTYTHREE) [prod. Griesgrammar]

Prod. YCK

Voices inside me now I’m on a murder spree 
Bitch imma kill em I say that with certainty
We cannot save or salvage irredeemables
What they be doing is fucking unspeakable 

Office of criminals we nominate
And we’re paying for shit that we don’t wanna pay 
Prisoners serving now we’re making monuments
Pressing the button I blow up the continent 

Fuck now we attack
Step in the place and won’t leave it intact 
Dropping a missile the currency crippled 
I’m slitting the wrists and kidnapping officials

I’m fighting a war my tissue is torn
I’m making a pact making my crown of thorns 
Abolish the humans polluting the planet 
I’ll take away living you’re taking for granted 

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Logical fallacy broken mentality
Bitch you can’t handle life out in reality
You ain’t been cognizant you’ve been the opposite
We won’t be here in 3000 I’m calling it

Cops are colluding restrain em they’re shooting
They murder the youth what the fuck are they doing
Patrolling the streets and controlling the peace
I’m inciting the rioting holding their greed

Fuck every psalm hit em up with napalm
I’ll be ducking for cover and they will stay calm
Out in the desert I’m burned to my skeleton
Make a distraction that’s only irrelevant

Free all the guilty I’m thinking they will be
Tasting their own medicine I wonder will we
Hold them accountable for any treason
They may have committed or may have repeated

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Hysteria

you past tense this right now

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Prod. YCK

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Two steps and you’re dead my drink no carding
A bitch got upset by the way I so started
Data’s encrypted the bait and the switch
Till this day I’m addicted I get that itch
We’re the scourges of Earth was affirmed that my birth
Was an error I’ve been ducking nother one I’ve gotta curve
Torching the forms no copy in print
Then it’s scorch reform ask God if he exist
I’m a skeptic cause how could any world this cruel
Rotate when it’s run by fucking crooks and ghouls
Shows are full of capping and performative activists
Tear gassing and shielded now the corpses inanimate
Internet white knights like Lancelot
They say I’m slept on like I’ve been camouflaged 
Wraith and a pagan I’m oh forsaken
The spot that I’ve claimed bitch it ain’t for taking

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Acolytes you don’t receive my respect
The devil in me that I serve to protect
He who had spoken when I needed helping
Exchanging mortality traded for wealth and
Spent every penny was made to damnation
I must give in can’t resist the temptation
Want absolution but I can’t provide that
You beg for forgiveness but I don’t decide that
Pathogenic terrorism profits
Epidemic pessimism topping
Maybe it’s the arrogance but I’m so shameless
Bullet to the heart got me under surveillance
Tyranny’s reign pyramid games
He is in strain I can’t fuck with these lames
Fuck oligopolies efforts abolishing
They say they’re different but they look the same

Could give a shit about the fame yuh
Talking talk but you afraid yuh
Empty handed bloody knuckles
Pop the trunk and watching legs buckle
Give a damn about the cash yuh
Stackin oxy on the dash yuh
Only tremble knees are shaking
Seize the day then I freeze the payment

Heretic

Bloody Knuckles

LYRICS:

Yuh Bushido
You ain’t throw shit on my name
Ronin a wolf when he break out the cage
Tried to erase me but failed so horribly 
You ain’t got honor
Nah you just a fake
Show some respect for I dig up yo grave
Pussy mo’fuckers want beef then they fade
All the smoke they can’t handle 
I’m free from my chains
All of them talking but won’t come and fight it’s a shame 
Stick em with the motherfucking blade
And gut em I ain’t got the time of day to deal with these lames 
Sneaking up with dagger in my hand
I’m boutta put it in your back
For all the times you made me think that you were real 
it’s really depressing when I take a look back
All I see is the games that you played 
And I don’t see a time where you ain’t use me for your own damn gain it’s
Fuck you fuck yo crew fuck all the shit you lied about to make it seem like you knew
I been steady growing by the day now
Imma Look you in the eyes and say I’m boutta fuckin take off
Like a rocket leave you grey now
Never speak your name and break off
Any connections that I had before I’m leaving you to fade now bitch
I’m batshit
Cut on my face leave it twisted 
Pay me for murder just gimme the target
Carpet rolled up with bodies for profit 
Enter the yard and I’m starting a mosh pit
Cut the strings
No feelings
Dead inside what silence brings 
Conscious but I’m suffering 
Rope tied up to the ceiling
Fire a warning shot into yo brain
You are not honest and you ain’t a hero
No loyalty bound to meet dead in the center
And when we do know i ain’t taking the shame yuh

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SHXLO x FAUXCUS - Poison [Remastered]

reprod: fauxcus
guitar: descent

mixed by fauxcus
vocals: shxlo x fauxcus
written by shxlo x fauxcus


LYRICS:

SHXLO:

i’ve been staying down but now i’m in the ground
now i’m wondering if i’m in the wrong here
staring at the crowd and i think i found my sound but i guess we all gotta face our fears

FAUXCUS:
stay 6 feet with a mask don’t get too close
or you might get infected
put a play on words, just avoid me if you can cause i’m bad news yeah i’ll turn your world around 
what you gonna do when i leave at noon i’ve got better things to do than worry bout you
feel my cold warm touch, oxymoron is a must
cause i’m playing on my words and you don’t know who to trust

i’ve been staying down point my head at the ground got me wondering if i’m in control here
you can leave it up to me
broken trust
hopeless dreams
now i’m wondering
why’d you do that to me 

SHXLO:
tell me is it really wrong tell me is it really right
imma spend another night just to get away
poison me with a glance got me stuck in a trance got me caught in the lies while i bide my time
i don’t know what to do when hatred is all i know
it seems i was lost in my ways i could never grow
something take control i tried to make it go but it’s always in my mind i’ll wait for you
gotta make it la save for it a rainy day i have found my one true path in life

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POISON [Remastered]

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