OUT OF LUCK (PROD. NETUH)

See I’m out of luck, stuck in a rut
Kill what I need and I won’t leave 
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed 
Leaving a hole in a new scene 
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see 
Rotting away where I won’t dream

I learn to cut it and run with it,
all out of love, I see 
Silence inside of the gun, smoke
Move where they won’t show
Bury the body and go ghost 
I see the blood on the leaves and I’m leaving the person I know I’ve already become 
I need a way to retain all the hate in my head I’ve been digging a way to the sun 
I’m out of luck

What are they talking ‘bout?
Walk it down, I see nobody around me 
I need a safer route, crawling out 
Bleeding the way that it’s sounding
Fuck it I’m up now, in the rain
Covering every name on the grave
All out of grace
Suffocate under the edge of earth where I bury the pain

See I’m out of luck, stuck in a rut
Kill what I need and I won’t leave 
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed 
Leaving a hole in a new scene 
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see 
Rotting alone where I won’t dream 
I’m out of luck

OUT OF LUCK (PROD. NETUH)

TWENTYTHREE SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/twentythree.xx
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777

ROOSEVELT SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/rooseveltbeat_
https://soundcloud.com/rooseveltnoise

Ashes to ashes 
And dust to dust
Corrosion overcoming 
I'm covered in rust
Gears of my life
They grind to a halt
Feel like a failure
It's all my fault x2

Bars for the walls in my mind
Telling my friends that I'm fine
Looking them straight in the eye
Everything I says a lie
I don't even know what the truth is
These voices tend to be so fucking Ruthless
Screaming my head off until I'm a nuisance
Wondering when does the god damn noose hit
But nothing ever changes 
Fear washing over me in stages
As my anxiety rages
Feelings electric like Raiden
The hopes for my future are steadily fading
This world was supposed to be mine for the taking
Why do I feel like my psyche is breaking
Anger consumes and my hands won't stop shaking 

Hook

At Fault

At Fault (feat. TWENTYTHREE) | Prod. ROOSEVELT

LYRICS:

Flip pack everyday
I don’t even want the bag
Kick back no way
Boy I’m coming for the plaque
Lay flat no change
You ain’t never had a chance
No cap you stray
Better get up off the mat

Fuck are you? 
Fuck it aye
I’m gon creep in like the babadook
In yo dreams
I ain’t really wanna come at you
It’s yo fate 
Boy I’m finna fuckin stomp on you
Like a Beast like I’m Zeke aye

Bout to slap you out yo polo
You follow you fucking follow
No problem you at the bottom
That collar don’t make you nada
Colada with all your problems
Don’t solve em just watch you fall in
The coffin I fill with toxin 
Abolishing all yo conscious aye uh

You ain’t got no shine
You ain’t go no face
You ain’t got no fire
Boy ya soul so blank
I ain’t got no style?
Give a fuck what you think 
Imma take yo mind
Imma snatch yo chain

Right off yo motherfuckin neck and make a profit 
Just to toss it out the whip to feed these motherfuckers yappin
Bout that guala don’t know nada why you fall in love with cappin
Yeah your posse full of killas? I don’t see nobody flocking

I got, 99 with a lil shotty take yo life
Feel like, Saitama with the fist don’t like to fight
Cause I’m, too quiet it be too easy for Saliva
Don’t, test my kind or my whole kin come for your line 

I got bitches on bitches and I got digits on digits
But it don’t matter you get it? I really live it and kill it
I breathe the fire at your village like Reign of Fire I’m ancient 
Come back to life in a blink and rip out yo eyes I’m entering final form

You ain’t got no shine
You ain’t go no face
You ain’t got no fire
Boy ya soul so blank
I ain’t got no style?
Give a fuck what you think 
Imma take yo mind
Imma snatch yo chain

SOUL SO BLANK (prod. FALLEN)

THANK GOD [prod. kami & exquisite]

Coffin Symphony feat Warlord Colossus prod KevThaKilla

Stream on Spotify ⬇️
https://open.spotify.com/track/7kJ1useulEnBVk6BP0gqIL?si=46f0745dbca444b0
Prod. Red Dot, III-SCAR, & blackheart7k
Lyrics, Vocals, & Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & III-SCAR
Cover Art by Red Dot

Yagami

Yagami w III-SCAR [SPOTIFY LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

DION ft. Faceless 1-7 (prod. BLK Saturn)

The Island

MOSSBACK, Saliva Grey - The Island

GVNNDAM - SCALEZ

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

Chamber of Fire

Chamber of Fire w/ Witchouse 40k [Prod. Netuh]

I just want some bali darts fr.

COVER ART - https://www.instagram.com/p9tience/
homies got some clean edits go show him some love^^^

Lyrics: 
(intro)
yea they keep fucking putting up dart prices and i'm fucking MAD and like what am i gonna do, not smoke them? Nah, that's not an option, this ain't an option in this household. My lungs are gonna be fucking coal whether they're FUCKING EXPENSIVE OR NOT, FUWARK.

(Actual lyrics lmao)
duffel bags of a sand 
bitch I don't know what your plan is
they don't understand
where they stand up on this planet
blood all on my hands
get that brick an taking damage
rubble ash an bands
stack em thick then make em vanish

yuh ghost
lost on the coast
keep that smoke
bout 7/24
folks
never know what
i know
they gone forward
like it free for the notes
roast
walking the with feet on the coal
burning my skin never bother me though
learning my sin while walk round the rope
yea tight with my grip but i might let go

i don't see what i see
i just know so i don't like that
i'ma keep it icy till my snow
gone froze like ice caps
body bags on my shoulder
with Polaroid no toe tags
side effects of my nova
grow colder while my sight black
i don't care if you like me
i'm always on the nightstand
dropping tabs on the nightly 
not sober when i write back
sorry for my senses i been sensing
bad intentions
sentimental things just bring me hell
i'm colder cos it keeps me well


keep me well
stack the k
i don't sell uh

heathen fell
found the blaze
and he won't tell 

now we run
now we eat
now we swell 

like the waves
making caves
outta silt yuh

i don't got what you want
out my spot
they don't need what
you fiend fucking
stop 
stuck it up
this your fault
get yourself
for yourself
fucking dealt
what you got
you want more
cut it off