Bout time unaverage droppin bangers on our foreheads again 🔥🔥

Lyrics:

Vacancy in my heart grows deep
Existential, don’t have no peace
Overthinkin’, I never sleep
I’m on the ledge I might take that leap

Fuck everybody, keepin’ to myself
Don’t trust nobody, live in my own hell
Been on my knees and I cried to god
But got no response, maybe god went deaf

No friends around, it’s no friends around
Everybody hang around to bring me down
I’m about to drown, and I’m about to drown
Only thing I ever wanted was to make you proud

Stay the fuck away, I just isolate, yuh

Stay the fuck away, I just isolate, yuh

Never wanted diamond chains
No we not the same
I still carry all this shame
Step in my domain

Never wanted diamond chains
No we not the same
I still carry all this shame
Step in my domain

Long road, I still walk ‘lone
Cold world, ain’t got no love
Long road, I still walk ‘lone
Cold world, ain’t got no love

Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
I just isolate, I just isolate
I just isolate, I just isolate

Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
I just isolate, I just isolate
I just isolate, I just isolate

(Vacancy in my heart grows deep
Existential, don’t have no peace
Overthinkin’, I never sleep
I’m on the ledge I might take that leap)

(Fuck everybody, keepin’ to myself
Don’t trust nobody, live in my own hell
Been on my knees and I cried to god
But got no response, maybe god went deaf)

Vacancy

STREAM

Vacancy (prod. Lyson)

WE LET THAT KICK CLIP
KNOCKIN WALLS SO HARD THAT THEY BUGGIN
GO PAY YO RENT BITCH
I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY YOU HATIN 
JUST TAKE ME BACK DOWN TO THE PIT
WHERE THEY DONT HAVE ANY FACES
I BEEN DONE FOR WAY TOO LONG
IM NOT THE ONE LIKE GOODNESS GRACIOUS

BUNCH OF BOTTOM FEEDERS
NEVER FUCK WITH ME I MEAN IT
OH I HATE YOU ALL
I HOPE YOU PAINT YOUR BRAINS TO THE CEILING
GO GET A THERAPIST
THEY SAY MY THOUGHTS ARE OUTRAGEOUS
I DONT AGREE I THINK THIS WORLD IN NEED OF AGONIZING ANGUISH

I WONT SETTLE FOR THE FALLEN
TRIED TO FIX THE WAY I FEEL 
HUNNID PIN POINTS ON MY EGO
THATS EXACTLY WHY IM HERE
I AINT LEAVIN BY MYSELF ILL TAKE YOU MUHFUCKAS WITH ME
ALL THAT PRIDE BETWEEN YOUR RIBS IS WHY YOUR DEATH IS GUARANTEED

SO NOW WE DANCE TO COFFINS
WITH ALL NEGLECT TO CAUTION
BIG BARREL FOR THE FAUCET
HIDE THE BONES IN THE CLOSET
SHE WANTS A SIDE OF ADONIS 
GOT APHRODITE ALL NAUSEOUS
THEY SAY THE GODS DONT SLEEP
LIKE MY BED IS OBNOXIOUS

IM GETTIN MANIC I DONT NEED NO ONE TO HELP ME
BLIND EYES AROUND ME YOU FUCKIN FILTHY
TOMBSTONE CLOCK LIL PUSSY I GOT PATIENCE
YALL CLAIM THERES A HEAVEN I CLAIM THAT YOULL
NEVER MAKE IT

CANT GET A GRIP IM A PRODUCT OF EVERY FUCKIN ILL OPINION
GIMME OPTIONS I PROMISE THAT EITHER WAY IT GETS ABRASIVE
AFTERSHOCK OF NARCOTICS ALL IN MY SYSTEM 
GOT ME LAZY
OFF THE SAPPHIRE IM DROWNING WITH MIDDLE FINGERS TO A SAVIOR

NOW IM DIALED WITH WICKED 
GOT ME PADDIN MY POCKETS
AND ALL THESE MUTHAFUCKAS LIVID WHILE IM MINDIN MY BUSINESS
NO NEED TO TELL ME THAT IM WRETCHED 
HOE I ALREADY KNOW IT
JUST KEEP ON THINKIN THAT YOU DIFFERENT WHILE YOU DIE TO YOUR VICES


COME ON LETS
GET
INTO IT
SHOW ME YOUR
CUTS 
AND BRUISES
THAT TRAUMA CAME WITH A POLISH
NOW ARE YOU DREAMIN 
OR LOSIN
SHE WANTED DEATH
HE GOT IT
BUT NOW ITS ALL
TOO QUIET
YOUR WISHES TURN TO CONVICTION WHEN ALL YOUR LEFT WITH IS SILENCE 

ALL MY SACRIFICES
EVERYDAY A CRISIS
IT AINT WORTH THE FIGHT
GOD I PRAY WE AINT ALIKE
I WONT SETTLE FOR IT
GOT ME AGITATED
I NEED A BETTER CHOICE
THAT MIGHT BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT

ALL MY SACRIFICES
EVERYDAY A CRISIS
IT AINT WORTH THE FIGHT
GOD I PRAY WE AINT ALIKE
I WONT SETTLE FOR IT
GOT ME AGITATED
I NEED A BETTER CHOICE
THAT MIGHT BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT


INSOMNIA (prod. ARAGOTH)

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"IT'S NOT A REAL SONG ITS JUST DEMONSTRATION HOW YOU CAN SOUND ON THIS BEAT"

$UICIDEBOY$ Ft. Bones - Let The World Burn


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$UICIDEBOY$ Ft. Bones - Not In The Right Mind

WHAT HAVE I DONE

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Look
I be putting in work
Big body swerving
Like I just popped a perc
Lazy mothafuckas always getting on my nerves
Stomp a pussy out
Make his mouth bite the curb
Gotta tell 'em like
I be putting work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
Gotta tell 'em like

[T.R.I.P.]

I be putting in work
Mothafuckas got it twisted
I been killin since birth
Let a mothafucka test me
Watch that pussy get murked
Tryna ride my wave
But ya'll staying on the turf
Aye
Cold case murderer
Spitting i’m getting cynical
Bouta level up
Mothafuckas call me the general
Flatline repping
I’m mobbin around your area
If you gotta problem
We’ll grab a shovel and bury ya
Lay low cause you fucking with the dogs now
UAV filled with killas at the compound
Work wheels on the whip
Boy we up now
UAV to the grave, say it out loud
Spinning on these emitz
And now yo bitch up on my dick
I’m getting silly in this bitch
They all just mad i’m getting rich
Kill for fun, getting funds
Get that money up
T.R.I.P. is going dumb
What the fuck?
Bitch you better run

[VAGUE]

Blood in my veins
All black like a venom drip
Demons in my head
Even when the silence hits
Shadow in the rearview and it’s talkin shit
And I’m always hearin noise
Mind full of static
Not to panic its dramatic
To employ
Lackin all the feelings to enjoy
I find the things to destroy
People always stuck
Like they knotted up corduroy
Lookin down like they baptized by the void
They try to shake it off
Like a fucken Polaroid
Damn
I’m givin to much to be annoyed
We ain’t gotta sell our souls
Just to put together
Not headed to hell, we just in bad weather
And I carry this pain
And turn it into pressure
But my soul as dark
Like i’m in black leather
Concrete steppin, Flatline what I’m reppin
Noose ties heavy, got the reaper in my section
All these pussies
Never gonna learn they lesson
Turnin weapons on the side to confessions
Soul stitched it’s like it’s bein torn
Didn’t have mourn for life that wasn’t born
I just can’t think, I’m walkin in a corpse
I’ve been at the edge and laughin like I want more

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Look
I be putting in work
Big body swerving
Like I just popped a perc
Lazy mothafuckas always getting on my nerves
Stomp a pussy out
Make his mouth bite the curb
Gotta tell 'em like
I be putting work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
I be putting in
I be putting in work
Gotta tell 'em like


Flatline

Flatline [Prod. Zyller x Zepelin]

CAN YOU TELL

I know this takes pressure

laking bodies with this matte assault rifle

Im taking this body and spinnin in tenure

from above us, celestialresurectionist 

Im hating this evidence, that they got  material world, convinced its a pearl

and in you defense, there's not much to be said about the repent

but im telling you that its real - most of this shit you just cant unpeel

That's what implies the size of this healing that you need, the ceiling you'll bleed if you  open and see....

It's the kill.... it tastes so good its like fucking meal, belly is full of that bloodlust youll feel

Im hating this battle all of this hatter madder than this connection costs, fucking madness is just at the tip of my 

fucking madness is just at the tip of my 

fucking madness is just at the tip of my 
fucking madness is just at the tip of my tip my tongue, tip of my tongue

fucking madness is just at the tip of my, tip of my tip of my tongue, im shaking this gun

Im seething and breaking this candle

Light is a right we take granted

Im telling you this with handfuls and handfuls

fists full of C4 and bandits

ill make like 300 hunnid band-es

---blow down your door

We coming in blank-face, comin in winning, masked up, weathered up smellin chanel and dior

im so incredible and I got flocks, impressed with my raps and the way that I floss, steez when I nap or when killing with bronze age fucking wilted power and a sentry hour got the tough strong ways back in history it's a fuckin dragon you repeat it on and on and then you give out, you do it so wrong so I call you a clown

Im in the labyrinth not at ya home

otherside life gonna lace this phone-line

im outside matter in sphere and I call it all, all mine, oh my - im on the otherside of dome line, the role signs, and the swollen sighs.. Im making the best of it travelling down  much as I like this lone vine...



May update mix

CELESTIAL MADNESS (PROD. NOIRE)

dementor

):
I LET THE BASS HIT
SOUNDIN LIKE A GUNSHOT 
INHALIN THE GUNSMOKE 
HOLD IT TILL I DROP
YOU DON'T DO THE SAME
DUMB BITCH
YOU CAN ROT
HANGIN WITH THE STAIN LIL BOY NO YOU CANNOT

COME MEET YO MAKER 
WHATS THE DOSE
DOUBLE UP
I BLOODY MY NOSE
CANT MATCH MY PACE
THE FUCK YOU THOUGHT
IM DOIN MY THANG 
I AINT EVER GON STOP
HE SAY THIS EASY
FUCK YOU AT
YALL CANT SEE ME
STACKIN UP RACKS
I FEEL LIKE REVY
CANT RELAX
WHO THE FUCK WANT ROUNDS WE CAN TAKE IT PAST RAP

FUCK ABOUT A LANE I CAN TAKE YOURS TOO
VOLUME AT ELEVEN I AINT TRYNA HEAR YOU
KICKIN THESE SEDATIVES GOT ME IN A BAD MOOD
IM THE FUCKIN EPITOMY OF YOUR WORST EXCUSE
BITCH SIT DOWN OR CUT MY THROAT
MY SANITY GONE THAS HERETOFORE
I'M MIA I'M GONE FOR GOOD
NEVER COME BACK I DONE TIED MY ROPE

I LET THE BASS HIT
SOUNDIN LIKE A GUNSHOT 
INHALIN THE GUNSMOKE 
HOLD IT TILL I DROP
YOU DON'T DO THE SAME
DUMB BITCH
YOU CAN ROT
HANGIN WITH THE STAIN LIL BOY NO YOU CANNOT


FYA (prod. SPHYNX)

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