(Un)Dead

LETHAL LOVE [PROD. $lim ghoste] [VOCALS PROD. ILLUSIONLUNA]

INTL. TYRANT SECT & HAUNTED BOYZ MEMBER

.                                Them. 
.                       Gucci Handbag
.                        Prod. Itssotasty
.                IG:Themfromtheswamp

Gucci HandBag - Them. - (Prod. itssotasty)

FILM NOIR (Prod. CENOTXPH)

KIMBRLY - 172BPM

LYRICS:
Still that broken motherfucker
I don't think that that'll ever change
Blood running down my palms
While I drown and sink
So caught in my head
Wanna blow out my brain
Then fill the hole with lead
And do it all again
Pain inside my songs
Still hope you'll sing along
This pressure in my chest
Will not keep me breathing long
My fate is so possessed
Some shit I'll never get
Is how I see all of the lies but I still give 'em breath

Can't separate myself from anything that's downing me for long
But I can feel all of the jealousy
This shit is so degrading
Tell myself I won't take it
Still in this bed
I made it
Stuck in this mess
Created
By everything and anything that you could ever say
It's crazy but it's beautiful

Should feel like death with no regret
Instead I'm feeling so useless
Lost my mind, now I'm so clueless
I think I'm boutta cross a line
Please, don't make me feel this

Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Don't make me
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Don't make me
Hate
Hate

Tragedy Of The Truth

LOVE/HATE

LYRICS:
Horns on my head
Bed made of bones I'm collecting like stones
How I know I've been dead
Brain full of lead
Popping on anti-depressants and smoking away all the pain
You know what I bled
Shifting through motions
And sipping on potion
I can't feel my legs
Take back what I said
Oh I wish I could take back all the time that I wasted and spent

Just on complaining
Know that you hate me
Playing the game but I'm already wasted
Trying to save me
Tired of waiting
Feeling alone and I'm tired of faking
Been on my own
Been on my phone
Wishing that I could get up and go home
Knowing I long for one final song
Before we farewell
God dammit I hate this

Feelings complacent
Somebody take me outta my body
Throw me in the lake
Take all my chains and my wallet
And shit out my pockets and tie up some bricks to my legs
Feeling so desperate
So fucking helpless
Out of this world
I should probably be
Waiting on you while I'm burning up bridges and ripping out stitches to show where my heart used to be

CAN I STILL GET YOU BACK?

FrontinWholeTime/RELAX

5-SPEED

1. Payback

we ran away at midnight - yungshardshawty (Prod. mayboybeats)

So much stress I can't think straight
Runaway
Runaway
Yeah

So much stress I can't think straight
Can I ask would you runaway... With me?
Cuz I'm here for it
Knock, Knock 
Check the front door
230 Thousand miles away 
I'm outta place
She know it.
Never one to lose focus 
I'm-
Losing hope cuz I'm hopeless
Ahh
Smoke N drink 
Tryna catch a wave 
I float for days
It won't numb the pain 
When did we become so estranged?
I'm looking back in my memories 
I'm still the same 
With a colder chain 
I sold my soul 
But who's to blame?
Don't care cuz she my type
We left the city at midnight, like...

Chevrolet Impala
All in or don't bother
Tatted outta my collar
She look like a model
Heart beating like 10 fold
We don't care what we in for 
We hit the gas until sunrise
My middle finger, my goodbye
My goodbye
My goodbye
My goodbye
We hit the gas until sunrise
My middle finger, my 
My middle finger, my 
My middle finger, my 

So much stress I can't think straight
Can I ask would you runaway... With me?
Cuz I'm here for it
Knock, Knock 
Check the front door
230 Thousand miles away 
I'm outta place
She know it.
Never one to lose focus 
I'm-
Losing hope cuz I'm hopeless
Ahh
Smoke N drink 
Tryna catch a wave 
I float for days
It won't numb the pain 
When did we become so estranged?
I'm looking back in my memories 
I'm still the same 
With a colder chain 
I sold my soul 
But who's to blame?
Don't care cuz she my type
We left the city at midnight, like...

Take a look at the midnight lights
The midnight lights, yeah
Take a look at the midnight lights
The midnight lights, yeah

She don't understand 
I don't need a hundred grand
If I keep up with the plan 
All I'm missing is your hand
She don't understand 
I don't need a hundred grand
If I keep up with the plan 
We could runaway

So much stress I can't think straight
Can I ask would you runaway... With me?
Cuz I'm here for it
Knock, Knock 
Check the front door
230 Thousand miles away 
I'm outta place
She know it.
Never one to lose focus 
I'm-
Losing hope cuz I'm hopeless
Ahh
Smoke N drink 
Tryna catch a wave 
I float for days
It won't numb the pain 
When did we become so estranged?
I'm looking back in my memories 
I'm still the same 
With a colder chain 
I sold my soul 
But who's to blame?
Don't care cuz she my type
We left the city at midnight.

FrontinWholeTime/RELAX

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