DARKMAGICIAN (Prod. Cribb$)

STAINED

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qxbq7ZBijsY&ab_channel=jyski
prod. phil mitchell
engineered by jyski

lyrics:

hit my peak, now theyre skipping the bloopers
rich ass bitch in her mums mini Cooper
broken in the past that's why Im stackin for the future
when you make it out the spot, where they forgot they ever knew ya

ain't a Cinderella story, bitch we knew the shoe would never fit
smoke a lot of weed, so that must mean that Im selling it
used to fuck somes hoes, now I don't, they're irrelevant
staring at the wall, if they could talk then they'd be telling it

word, and I've been blessed with a curse
can't be stressing bout a hoe if you been stressing bout work
came from sleeping in the house, to making home in the dirt
keep my head up for the people who been bad or been worse
now I'm sleezy like a dope dealer,
tell my girl I love her, but i cannot cope with her
tellin nan imma turn out as a mad case
tell my girl she hasn't seen me on my bad days
still I'm dripping like some water in the bass strait
and I know your ass was stealing out my chop and my stash place everyday I'm working so its fuck them, I could never trust my house mates
starting making music, just to copy me and clout chase

if you're a wizard then you're one that's from the Waverley
never did you dirty but you all still had to play with me
man I'm making moves like movies it feels make believe
had to cut em off before they went out there disgracing me

go and tellem some

ode to home [prod. phil mitchell] VID IN DESC

DEADBOYSZN | TIREDSOBER x TXLKTRXSH x BRCKZ

MYBRAINKEEPSFALLINGASLEEP [RIP BO WEEP]

TIRED$OBER x MUKS DIED | AGONY

SUMMERTIME SADNESS

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DOG SOLDIERS x Muks Died x TIRED$OBER

Clear Eyes V2

EASTSIDE RITUAL

written, performed and produced by marcello

samples Ingenue by Thom Yorke

lyrics:

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying 

This wheel keeps turning
Brings me nowhere)

Look at me now
Flat as paper
Easy to be copied 
Scanned
Then shredded 

All my petals are dead
Body of thorns

Time to eat
Eat these rocks
Doesn’t taste great
Doesn’t matter

I am not a flower
Body of dying wasps

Nests on my body
Under my muscles and blood

Nests in my head
Nests around my heart
Nests made of barbed wire 

One day 
I will take these nests
Place them under my feet
And run across the city 

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying 

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying

MYBRAINKEEPSFALLINGASLEEP [RIP BO WEEP]

TIRED$OBER☆°•

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