Three Hour Walks On Late Nights (Prod. Beats by Flux)

I cant deny anymore I be to high I be ridin to slow 
Ready to die got my eyes goin low runnin out of supply so I call I up the bro 

He said he ain’t got no mo 
I’m runnin dry call the plug for some blow 
Cuttin up lines snorting 2 in a row 
Got the drip I be up I be cloggin my nose 

Cruisin by shootin the scene 
Aim at your boys like a daily routine 
Causin up havoc I’m stuck in between 
Got no hoes man shit tragic I pop me a bean 


If I’m not first then you last 
Tossed in the dirt 
became one with the grass 
Flirt with the worms 
All my time in the past 
Didn’t value my worth 
I fucked off from my path 

schizophrenic got no shame 
Loosin my battles I’m going insane 
Im self destructive messed up Im the brain 
Always feelin erratic got nothin to gain 

Hoe you got turned to a stain 
I think it’s funny how death entertain 
Run up yo money no need to exchange 
And you always look dusty go get you a wage 


Up in the Back in all black 
Ride el Camino ain’t no cadillac 
You just a bum all the shit that you lack 
Got you up inna wood I be smokin a pac 

Stuffin you up inna zag 
light up my blunt 
as im loadin the mag 
Don’t fuck with ya for a matter of fact 
When yo bitch let me smack 
I’m the biggest she had 

Ride with the grip I got me a clip 
Every danger Stolo be the whip 
I be fuckin lit 
off ya man and now he don’t exist 
On some fossil shit 
Fuck a hoe I never need a bitch 
You just avarage yuh
Twistin up fingers 
I’m pulling the trigger 
Do you hear the whispers 
Im getting the shivers 
I’m out with the sinners 
I got me a Glock 
Yo bitch giving me top 
Eat the kids like it’s dinner 

Creep trough the block got the Glock on my watch cuss my ops always givin me urges 

Safety unlocked just incase it get hot 
So don’t ask me why im lookin nervous 


Ain’t gettin caught when I run up yo spot 
No one cares cuss you always been worthless 

Go head and rot no one go to yo spot 
You a lame sucka always been bogus 


Grabbin the semi you fuckas that envy 
Get hit with the remy buckshots I got plenty 
I just Took 12 pillies I’m letting you know 
blow trough yo head and the lead will explode 

Crazy to you but I’m used to it tho 
Turned off my feelings and lost the remote 
got no control I be lost in my zone 
I been all to my own one day I will be gone 


I don’t condone fuck up the beat
Make my own metronome 

Spit out some heat rocking Louis Vuitton 
LSD sheets and I’m way to beyond 
Homie I’m gone 

Out with the past leavin a bitch when she down is a blast 
I’m riding up from the ground I feel trashed 
Bitch I’m corrupt 
Don’t got no trust 
Sippin on mud

if time isnt real then why do we age?

Pits of hell

NO HOOK (INTRO) [prod. Daria St. Clair x wund]

MOOD STABILITY IS KEY TO KEEP MY RHYTHM AT A MINIMUM

“UMBRA CLUSTER”

GREY - https://on.soundcloud.com/tdnUsuoMR1ibYP3U9

Looking to the sky 
And the clouds are rolling by 
And they’re blocking all the stars that are lighting up the night 
Now I wanna see the blood from anything in sight
Fluid keep on spilling as I chomp and I bite 
The moon is shining bright and it’s full
I might fucking howl and turn to a wolf 
Causing rampage on the town
Shoot me I’m the head, now I’m out
Silver bullet spilling my brain on the ground 
Ay 
I was living in a shadow, moon is narrow like an eclipse 
And my body’s fucking hollow cuz there’s in my ribs
Skeleton walking with no heart and silence in my lips
Living hanging by a thread waiting for a fucking snip
My heart keep on beating so I’m clutching my chest with a grip 
I don’t wanna feel fucking shit 

Bloody fingers bloody fingers
Watch me linger what
Getting paid just to sound the same
If you ask me that's real fucking lame
Motherfucker do not act like we the same
Preaching about them guns
Bitch I just have a chain
Full of dirt and rust
Yeah doing what I must
Every day is a blur
I can not control
Mind is full
Of death and gore
Skeletons at my door
Asking grey can we have some more?

Produced by oceanash

Umbra Cluster [ft. GREY]

Okay... (prod.spaceless beats)

Lyrics:
Bitch you know it's GLOOM
I can feel the hatred from another room
And none of my brothers fuck with chu
Every track you make is far from new
Bitch we already listen to it in the tomb
Laugh when I hear yo shitty review
Bitch I'll see you real soon
Think of grey when you see the moon
We lurking in the fucking mist
Have you question if you exist
Put down that fucking fist
All I need is a twist
Link of metal of my neck
Let me cut cha like a check
my brothers make a wreck
give a fuck about the dope
all i really need to know is 
if you tryna flow?
give a fuck about chu
and give a fuck about me
underground world
that's where my brothers breathe
give a fuck about your team
you ain't nothing like me
since day one i said what i want
since day one i had this chain

GLOOM

Neva gave a fuck about me
They just wanna see me real fucking weak
But I'm still and killing it by the week
Tell me what the fuck you know about me
bet it's nothing so stay quiet
we a riot, this our pilot
get to denying
we know your gimmick
you ain't shit
gloom will take you on trip
got that chain up on my hip

MOOD STABILITY IS KEY TO KEEP MY RHYTHM AT A MINIMUM

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