Daily Drops 4

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

Ft. @tazdied
Prod. @rooseveltnoise
Mixed & Mastered by @numbskullmakesmurdermusic
Cover Art by @702jasxn

Lyrics:
Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

In my restless dreams I see that town
The static sound is getting loud
Lurkin’ about dark presence all around
Like Christmas within a blackout
Don’t think that I’ll ever get out
Of this place can’t stop tryin’ now
Gimme my flowers while I’m still around
Posy petals placed in my pockets as ash fallin’ down
Can’t let this plague take me into the ground
On the search for my crown
Feel like Pyramid Head is huntin’ me down
Spent way too much time brushin’ up on my frown
Still not okay in the fog I remain
But I guess it’s okay can at least smile now

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Suddenly I'm trapped inside this matrix
Mmm I really hate this
Rolling up a blunt and I hope that it's some laced shit
I'm so fucking nameless hateful and FAZELEZZ
Told the bitch don't wait for me yeah I'm on a waitlist
I can feel the sun on my skin in the desert
Too much fucking hatred and love it's too hard to measure
It's like Silent Hill inside my head baby you feel the weather
She said we better off together
I said I'm better off when I'm high
Said I'm better off when I ain't wasting my time
I can see the hills with my fuckin' eyes
Get behind that fuckin' wheel when I fuckin' drive
You know I'm fuckin'

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Trapped in Silent Hill

Spotify | Apple Music

Trapped in Silent Hill ft. Taz (Prod. Marrasfall)

Stealth

Go Through Go Run Go Get it

Go Through Go Run Go Get It

prod. @slvg420

LYRICS:

All you stupid motherfuckers ain’t affecting me, respectfully,
You don’t gotta turn into an enemy,
My recipe stands the test of time like it’s a relic,
Can’t embellish all the things that I’ll be doing,
It’s my destiny, yeah,
Still be going on my journey in my thirties,
Might ignore me in my forties, but I know them bitches heard me,
By my fifties and the sixties, I’ll be known in every city,
Even when I hit a hundred, everybody gon’ be fucking with me,
Here’s some knowledge I’m bestowing,
Keep on growing,
If you listen then you won’t be falling victim to erosion,
Watch me go, better follow me lead,
Best in the scene and the best you’ve seen,
Not a flawless victory but they’re gonna call it history,
Wait and bleed,
(K)not the one who gon’ be slipping,
See, I’m different,
Anybody disagreeing, I don’t need them in my business,
You can witness the respect,
What you give is what you get,
If you come to me for something,
Then you better come correct, check

RESPECTFULLY (PROD. SLVG)

Nejmin: 

HAVEN’T REALLY SLEPT FEELING LIKE AN “SSS”
YOU LIKE TO TALK A LOT SHOULD SIGN UP FOR THE IRS
MESSING WITH THAT HXLX KIT YOU SOUNDING LIKE A MESS, BOY
MAKING ALL THESE MANS DUCK DOWN, THEY IN MY SILHOUETTE

ABUSING THAT FLANGER YOU NEED SOME NEW PLUGINS
AIN’T REALLY HIT THAT PLUG, BUT I’M OUT HERE, I’M PLUGGED IN
WON’T FIND WHERE I STAY, WON’T FIND WHERE I’M AT
Y’ALL BUILT REALLY WEAK, AND I ALREADY KNOW THAT

Rvdxnt: 

Tie her hand and stomp her on the floor I did it just for fun
Spell out RVDXNT with your family's limbs I made the police run
Hearts inside her eyes while I scalpel out her fucking tounge
Bumping on a draco its like a laser out the fucking drum
Make your femur split down to the bone
Broke the power box inside your house go try and use your phone
Chroma shotgun hit your face I'm knocking out his chromosomes
She think that she got tonsilitis it was my dick deep in her throat

Chinese 57 kimbo repping out the fucking car seat
You know we at the door like FBI lil bitch we bargain X2

U all suck 
keep a xd tucked
Who gon run it up
Talking shit to me
Meet my pistol
Pussy pucker up

No respect
Lifting up your head
Like a fucking medal
M249 barrel getting
Red just like a kettle

Somnia:

bitch who are u? u got no one on your back
50 caliber bullet went through your fucking neck
show me no respect on my face and you boutta get recked
talking shit behind my back y’all boutta get fucking smacked

bitch boy he‘s been talking shit online
bitch boy he boutta fucking die on line

see me on the streets y’all better fucking run
trust me you don’t wanna suffer of the fucking shotgun
watching you dying slowly i have so much fun
watch me come up with my clique but you ain’t got nun

bitch go ahead cry about it for being a fucking clone
wtf do you want you haven’t entered into my zone
where’s your next hit faggot? better hop off of my throne
they‘re all dead to me, these pussies are down to the bones

EXTIRPATION FT. NEJMIN AB x FUCKSOMNIA [RVDXNT]

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I Won't be infected by your message
Never really questioned your intentions
Now I see all the misconceptions 
Paralyze minds with a word like a weapon
A lesson learned
Now I break the curse
Another bridge burned
Leave you dead in a hearse
The virus spreads from your mouth
Still you’re letting it out
Ya you poisoned the well from the birth
You can bless another empty vessel
Leader of the cult
But you won’t confess
So take a sip of the punch
Then presto
Another lost soul
In a bag perfecto 
Enough with the shit        
You can swerve to the left
Oh God
Make it stop 
Or reverse 
Or just let go 
Ugh    
Got to resist
Or reject
No respect
None the less
You’re a pest
Hope you burn
In a pestilent death

Coming to the realization
Never fucking bet against me 
Go and fuck around 
Letting your peers hold you down 
You’ll never grow 
Destined to fail
That’s why they rob and kill
So what’s the fucking deal 
Coagulated 
Decapitated 
Mindless as fuck 
I’ll give my soul
To get your bitch ass out my face and go
Sever the ties 
Your heavens a lie 
Just raise up the camera and point at your foe 
They creep and they hide 
They constantly lie 
The damage they cause just to fucking abide
Now I’m living out my days in this fucking fire

Red lights with the warning signs flash
Enemy of the state with an AK
Hoods draped with an unknown face 
Pull ya' ski mask down let the violence elevate
Bullets rain and shade the sun with shells
In a minute
All will tell of the time that hell had prevailed
Media mania
Reign of the suits
Infected like a virus 
How we even buy this shit
We hunt the eye witness
HA
Never could tell 
Who the truth hurt
Twisted fingers
Television blurs
Switchblade curse
Wanna fuck with the silent type
Blood web in a violent night
Worlds lost to a guy in the sky
Lies told to the sheep 
Then followed out by the weak

Final Warning

prod. by jesskodi & zaki ali
lyrics
To be is not the way to be 
I played to keep but came to see I played myself, it’s plain to see 
I played this beat to make these dreams appear complete
I hate the fear, the pain reveres my aim to please 
I can’t compete or draw the line from a to b 
Or draw the line between the things I want and things I need 
It’s hard to be discreet  when everything is bleak 
And every thought that lingers really makes me sink 
Into the muddy waters and I oughta stop this cycle 
Love is vain, unstable like my vitals 
Caught the bug that made me like you, but I am the type to get lost 
As i fight through the fog, in spite of what’s wrong like typos 
Type of psycho to tip the scales 
Balance hype with holy grails of moments that uphold these spells 
The culprit of my loneliness pulls me back like a ponytail 
I slowly scale the hope and pull closer 
None of you know me well enough to ever pry my composure 
Cold blooded, times up, I told ya whether I’ll fail and fall over 
Nail in the coffin until I’m sober 
Writing about the darkness 
Motherfucker, I live it too
Comparing me to rappers I don’t even fucking listen to 
Simple truth is I’m a simple dude
Every verse I birth reveals the shitty truth 
I’m cynical, feel nimble when I’m living off the tempos 
Evolving, soft and gentle 
Exhausting my fucking temper
Do without the self critical pity 
I reached the pinnacle of hell till I felt shitty 
spat frigid lines till all of my demons felt chilly 

i can’t help but to feel
a little suicidal, that’s my baseline 
distorted just like the bass line 
whatever it takes
they said it takes time 
but the truth is brutal
that’s the shit that i heard
through the grape vine (X2)

Shitty ass people bound to flip and turn evil 
I might slip into comatose like I’m sick and on the needle 
But I know that shit is lethal, so I’ll keep my fucking distance 
Wicked prescriptions 
Nicotine, I love when it kicks in 
All these addictions feel like a fucking crucifixion 
Who will even listen to these tunes 
I’ve been conflicted with the rules of my condition
Once I drew blood, I felt distant from my true love 
I won’t give in to the truth of my decisions 

Hook (X2)

Well, I’m thinking everybody got me fucked up 
Till the sticking point, loves been hitting my heart like nunchucks 
Take trails to find truth and trust guts 
Face pale, go to sleep whenever the suns up 
Sun Zu, you dumb fools 
These rough cuts of rigid rhythms are driven to make my blood rush 
If you’re sitting, just listen to what I construct 
Stuck up bitches are picky, so when I’m spitting 
I hope they could shut the fuck up 
I would hate to assume that most critics are truly rude 
This shit sounds like Hooty Hoo meets Judy Blume 
Takes a lot of fucking guts to never give a fuck or fume 
Whether you doubt or prove if I ever could win or lose 
Ever so dense and cruel 
I’ll never defend my views or my tendencies and my dues 
Centipede, I move with a gentle ease 
And refuse to attend to your little rules 
Evident, you’re a lie, I’ll lend a piece of my truth 
Wither away on any given day 
Twitching with the wicked withdrawals the K-Pins gave 
Sticking to the script, dissolved
I can’t be saved, ever since pre-k
Mama told me be safe
Oughta tune you motherfuckers out like T-Pain 
Legit to a tee like the way that I numb pain 
Either that or bleed until my thoughts are fucking blood stained 
Life is so far from the mundane bum days 
I just need a pick me up, fuck your pity
i’m pretty much petty enough to divvy up schemes 
To defeat these evil fucks, leave me alone, I’m in control 
Gleaming, bitch i ball till i fall 
No off season, i off these demons till they dissolve 
Off the wall, I’m stuck 
Sever them all, the rush of letting em know I'm spitting flows 
Till they shut the fuck up 
Off the wall, I’m stuck 
Sever them all, the rush of letting em know I'm spitting flows 
Till they shut the fuck up 

Hook(X2)

THROUGH THE GRAPEVINE

prod. ???

FOLLOW THE GANG
@11kxtamine
@areizaga

LXXIV - THROUGH DIMENSIONS (FT. CITRATE & KXTAMINE)

ft @ssjcxrpse + @jamesgorczyca1
prod. @sybyr

LYRICS: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nz7NLlJKF6E

lack of function (ft. CXRPSE & JAMES GORCZYCA) (prod. Landfill)

K FEAT. NEJMIN AB

WAKE UP AND WIN [prod. qabriela]

PRODUCED BY BHASPER

LYRICS:

I’m falling outta love, hard to give a fuck : open up the gates and now we bringing through the flood / sipping on this mud, ask me what it does, when everyone around you saying that they fucking done / cus I don’t even know, where else I could go, but I know I don’t wanna be here no more / keep it on the low, send it all below, I ain’t ever feel pain like this before // gimme a minute to hop in the zone, lately I been feeling so alone, I know it’s taking a toll on my life, how in the fuck can I wrong my rights? I know it’s not okay, that Im feeling the need to always be gripping a knife. Paranoia that be filling my mind, preventing me from sleeping at night

I won’t compromise again, y’all are not my fucking friends, thought you loved me you just added to these voices in my head. Texting me asking for shit, you just be adding to my stress, at least just ask about my day before you ask me for some bread. People never gave a fuck about the shit I tend to struggle with, so I hit the studio and just record another hit, I think my shit dope as hell give a fuck if you fuck with it, you never paid no bills no wonder you don’t look at numbers kid. People always try to demonize me, cus they jealous of me, that’s just what I’m realizing? It takes a lot for me really fucking feel lively, this world is dangerous me and my peoples still thriving



Searching for my act 5 scene 3 
Romeo Echo SIERRA Tango 
IT’S HARD FOR ME 
Charlie Chaplin 
In the way that I move 
Cause it’s Silently
I have my Hustle down to a T 
Hope you caught that wordplay
Cause hustle 
has a Silent T 
Here’s some tea
PROVERBS 18:2 
IS IRONIC you see
Because the pious
will never understand me 
Flooded by these thoughts 
when I’m sleepy makin me hollow 
Might blow my head off 
Leave me like sleepy hollow 
IMPROMPTU MOVEMENT 
IM JUST GOING WITH IT 
NEVER BEEN ONE FOR THE GIMMICKS 
LIKE A gaff deck SHIN LIM SECRET
 8 EVADING 12 
like the Fibonacci Sequence 
 acquiescence of my essence 
lifes a calamity exhibition 
Almost died 
Like that pool
 Scene from final destination 
the way I sat and drowned myself with the Jameson
Not tryna pencil in 
Reasons to be negative 
Propensity to be pensive 
With the pen I’m killing it
Almost like what happened to me with the Penicillin 
I’m not Jason Veritek the way I catch feelings
Makin moves 
Like Patrick Swayze 
Shredded hardwood dancing
Wait a minute 
It’s been a minute 
Since I actually took a minute 
To really ponder on it 
IM Flooded by these thoughts
Like 2023 MONTPELIER VERMONT

Ethan Ross & 8corpses - FLOOD

SOMETHING FOR NOTHING

TIRED

@istasha
Stream: https://biglink.to/eNE5

Lyrics:

[Istasha]
Better not drop my name
We don't even see
Eye to eye
So keep that out your face
Out your mind
A change
Sever the ties just like it's nothing
Pull me down
Degrade
Crop me out the frame
So fuck it
I could call that shift my grave but
Bitch I'm on another plane

Whole lotta fraud
What I mean
We're still counterfeit
Hope they still got it like Disease
Just like the god I'd be
Go like a dog with the leash, stay obeying me
Blackout in the forest with the trees, i'm feeling fine
I'm fuckin crawled up tucked in a tub
Digesting the blood
Peeling running out the window
But this shit ain't a cut
Smoke trails
Till i'm on new waves
Underwater still covered
I kick a bucket out of ways
Then I run that shit again
I make her back it up
'Til I hit the end
I fill a single duct
I'm breathing in
You think of a fuck I give
I got an end to my plans

[NIKKO]
Outcast I have been a misfit
Waistband its holding up this dick
Big bands my wallet don't do shit
Quick hands, I instantly hoe jit's
Visibly bone chip bad
Crazy
We got em mad, hate me
None of my gats ever had safeties
We popping mags, say cheese
Cause we bouta shoot up your party
No lo siento lil buddy
No mas momentos
I body bag your kinfolk on god
I'm not from round here
I show up they get found dead
I could smoke 'em like a pot head
And I know why they thots stare
Cause when I walk in
They wanna bounce it on me
I'm big don't wanna compare accounts lil homie
For every one on you I got a couple thousand on me
And everybody know you pussy just announce it bro
You got extra holes in your body
My flow water, holy, I'm godly
Oh my god like get these hoes off me
I'm outside I know they all watching
And I know they don't want get hit this optic
Heat on me, not in the tropics
Whip fast they not gonna stop shit
Dick in her body narcotic, she go psychotic for it
Sad
And these bitches used to laugh at it
Now they see me and get asthmatic
Quarantine me, need a hazmat suit
Cause I can't take the fake unless it's bitches ass shaking
And overweight is great as long as it's a check balance
No mistaking, i'm in your house
Invasion baby, came for the taking
And no god no hero cape can save your ass from it

EXILADA

EXILADA w/ Istasha (prod. Istasha)

ROACH feat. Undead Ronin

Written / Performed by @blckbrds, @j_mattson
Produced @zepelinbeats
Engineered by @tuMaggz

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