CASKETS AS COFFERS
@CoaastGxd and @ Netuhbeats
mixed by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo blaack

lyrics
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED. RED. RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED RED RED

I been lurking in the mud
I been fucking like a heathen 
Bathe in buckets of the blood
Steady fucking on a Sunday
Maybe one day you could pull up but you're never gonna run game
It's just us, dog
You could fall one-way ticket to the ground
Un-found under the runway
Duck down under gun spray
Splat with a death ray
All that's left is a bloodstain
Gonna take and break you
Like a model I done made you
Go and say a little prayer there aint no savior in the headlights
The bones are broken and I'm open to the rope but maybe opening your throats a better use for the chain vice
I can't help it if I think you're funny when you're dead
Trying hard not to smile when I see red
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean? Well you soon will
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED RED RED 
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED  RED RED

Caskets as Coffers

Caskets as Coffers [Prod. Netuh}

FYIH

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by sxulless
cover art by gvzzvh

(Lyrics)

Goth bitch in my whip
Slit wrist, bloody hips
Gave that bitch like all my scrips
Now she won’t get off my dick

Fishnets on her thighs
Bloodshot in her eyes
If I’m kicking with yo’ bitch, know I fucked her plenty times

Passed out on the floor
Why you asking me for more
Me and shawty dying, we gon’ wake up in a fucking morgue 

Cyanide inside my brain
Rest In peace inside my grave
Sleeping on a bed of nails feeling dead but it’s okay

I’m feeling dead but it’s okay 
How come everybody hating, always got something to say 
I’ve been working hard, I’m on my shit like every single day 
you can sit back in yo seat and talk that shit while I get paid

psycho for days 
I’ve been insane
Trying to kill me but I am a wraith 
Get me away
Out of this place
Up in my head I’ve been locked cage

I’ve had enough, bitch I’m on the fucking brink 
You talking tough, imma take out all your teeth

CYANIDE [PROD. SXULLESS]

I'm, in the boat with Satan
ride, through the mote invadin' 
Drippin’ blood off of my wrist so now i'm waitin'
For the magic to kick in, she is so naked
Strip that bitch and cut her throat I am awakened
High cut, hang high, bleed dry - it’s amazin’ 
Cruisin’ through occult knowledge like I am on vacation 
Sippin’ blood colada wearin’ prada gucci stake in



Heart, start - im a lark - can I mend another one I’m saving amy's art
I’m another animal whos shaking off his dark-
Faults, shadow integration for the smart 
I’m drifting bodies, Hannibal Alucard 
Dimethyltryptamine clogs my carts 
I might sip the lean, making my mark
Stain your set fifty .45s armed
Huh


Call me the man who stunts
Running wild file crunch
Army on his back it’s hunch
Licking right on his sack for lunch
Drippin on those apples hunch
I’m like Newton, stupid dunning Kruger to the cunt 
Running with the wet ones, slip-n-slide the sun 
God-ly, appe-tite - eating her out for laps I see
Walking circles around your glee - I’m maddened but I’m not saddened, free-
dom, got the doms - for yo bitch, and her bum - drop a bomb - eat my cum, I’m a don
No need for the fawns

STIGMATA

MARROW W/ SXREPH [PROD. VEINN x LEATHERFACEBEAT]

prod. by tengulovemoney & iwannanewshoes

lyrics
My words immortalized from a mortals eyes 
Do more than describe the sky 
I paint demise ’till my minds black as night 
A fatal cycle, reside by the tide filled with fog 
Like I smoked a pack of lights 
Find no resolve 
I just indulge like a pack of wolves hunting down a snack 
A skull of wrath, but the fact is my life feels flat and dull 
Pack it up, I never backed things up 
I lack too much to cap this off with braggadocios lines
And so I catapult off Adderall 
I’d rather hope than drag and cope  
So, let us have a toast to the tragedies of the past before we start a new mass revolt 
I’ve mastered prose
This shit I wrote is rather dope 
That’s hammered home with rapid blows 
Spit smooth as a fucking satin coat 
I’ve been on the grind, I don’t have a second to spare 
On the regular, checking rhymes 
Developing all these lines 
Wrestling with my mind 
All the rest of you get behind me
Shits effortless, but I try to connect these joints like my spine 

I’ve been in my prime time 
Night time, write lines 
To reflect my lifetime 
Bright rhymes, fuck it 
I’ve been in my prime time 
Night time, write lines 
To reflect my lifetime 
Bright rhymes, fuck it 

The truth is, but a tool to make a truce with what I knew 
And truthfully the view is putrid, but proves to be a new muse
For rapping all this stupid shit
it’s lucid cause I drew it with a looseness 
I’ve been aloof since I was two 
Bitch, I’m too sick 
And if you only knew the lonely tempo of my tune 
Then you would too feel a semblance of my tension start to bloom
Like the sun at the start of June 
And some lines that I rhyme are doomed to confine thoughts my mind resumes 
To refine as the grind consumes 
My time ‘till I find sublime and bandaids for all my wounds
I’d give some kind of boost to speed up the rate that I could improve  
Find space to embrace the moon 
Taste the sweet resolve like fruit ‘till it spreads like scents of perfume 
And some new pleasure is induced 
My timid limits that prevent me from seeing shit through to fruition 
Fish for support in a war with malice and vengeance 
Ascending to higher plane fields 
A gentle mind, but I may feel
Desire to send you a brand new message like a maze field 
Use these words like a face shield, still my worth needs appraisal 
With all the self love I give, my mind can’t remain still  
Entertaining your shit  
Interchanging, then I drift into days of dread I exist 
I complain too much, I admit 

I’ve been in my prime time 
Night time, write lines 
To reflect my lifetime 
Bright rhymes, fuck it 
I’ve been in my prime time 
Night time, write lines 
To reflect my lifetime 
Bright rhymes, fuck it 
I’ve been in my prime time 
Night time, write lines 
To reflect my lifetime 
Bright rhymes, fuck it

A LIFETIME OF LESIØNS

BT#OMD!

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