Prod. COMA.

Touge

Go Fuckin Hard.

kno₩n d£atн

in the feels

chiilll bruh

use them emotions

Lyrics written and performed by: https://soundcloud.com/t_reks

Mixed and mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/jakebartolinofficial

Prod by: https://soundcloud.com/coma14 

Lyrics: 
Lay me on the bed
Tell me I’m gonna be 
Fine 
The worst crawled in an slept 
Next to me all night 

And I don’t know if I’m getting better 
Or getting better at saying whatever 
There’s gotta be something I can’t blame the weather 
Anymore 

Take the long way back 
Talk to me tomorrow 
I just need my space 
As vision fades to black 
It’s the only place 
I feel okayyy

I keep wandering 
For a way to clear my 
head
Shaking hands caress
The company of lonely 

Why doesn’t anything feel all right
Am I fine or am lying 
to myself 
And every one around meee

Take the long way back 
Talk to me tomorrow 
I just need my space 
As vision fades to black 
It’s the only place 
I feel okayyy

This pain 
this weight 
It’s taken over me 
I’m tired 
I’m stained 
It’s like I can’t let go 
Send the world away 
from me it’s crumbling 
I’m losing touch again 
I see it falling downnnn
Falling down 

Take the long way back 
Talk to me tomorrow 
I just need my space 
As vision fades to black 
It’s the only place
I feel okayyy

Take the long way back 
Talk to me tomorrow 
I just need my space 
As vision fades to black 
It’s the only place 
I feel okayyy

Scarlet (prod. COMA)

Drugs N Hella Melodies (feat. Kali Uchis)

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: Raindrop Walka]
i'm falling apart
you mighta thought i was playing a part in the art i've created but most of the words reflect what's happened or what is waiting to start happening
i keep on damaging myself
tryna fill the void with all this water round my neck
i'm bout to drip until i drown
all these drugs up in my nose
i taste the drip that shit's so sour
all these cars that i bought either don't start or got impounded
pursued the american dream
the nightmare's what i doubted
catch a flight to london or i'll catch i flight to lyon
show my face in public
show another one at home
see my name on the marquee
letters falling down
littering a cold dark street somewhere downtown
as soon as i reached cloud 9 it started storming
heavy thunderstorms in every city that i'm touring
life ain't like a rap video
that's just a warning
hoping to see the sun when i wake up in the morning

[VERSE II: Hearse Boy]
all this misery, misery, misery
fuck
look at my history
no mystery where I might end up
just shut up
don’t wanna hear it
it’s my decision
may be my last words so just please listen
so long
it’s been torture being here
so gone
getting high been how I cope with fear
same song
and I’m sick of singing it
let me move on
it’s for my benefit but come one come all to my down fall
bear witness to everything that I can’t solve
my therapist made me promise before I end it all
that her phone would be the one I choose to call crying asking
is it really worth it?
what's beneath the surface or behind the curtain
really don’t think I wanna take this any further
made one last attempt to figure out my purpose
I called her phone it said..

[OUTRO: Raindrop Walka & Hearse Boy]
when life gets hard keep on marching on
even if the finish line is far or you have to push the car
keep on marching on

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

THE NUMBER YOU HAVE DIALED IS NOT IN SERVICE

lyrics written and performed by: https://soundcloud.com/t_reks

Mixed and Mastered by: https://soundcloud.com/jakebartolinofficial

Beat produced by: https://soundcloud.com/coma14

Lyrics:

A crowded place 
Taken space 
Now 
You try to get away 
Nothings safe 
As you race 
Your 
Mind 

Cannot run 
Cannot hide now

Hanging on tight
Unsettled through the whole night 
You waste away in discomfort 
As 
you slowly break 

Im im
So far away 
So far away 
Im iM
So far away 
So far away 

Froze in time 
Fighting with yourself  
Panic sweats 
Head down 
With your hands held
Winding up
In clinched fists 
Headed for the back door 
Why you even try 
Is this really what your here for 
Try hard just to make it
No one knowin what the tears for 
Fiction isn’t real 
But I can tell you I’m in this war 

Im im
So far away 
So far away 
Im iM
So far away 
So far away 

Walk away 
I need some space 
Running from 
Everything that slowly 
Weighs on me till I break 

Taken turns till I come back around 
Don’t let me go

Feel (prod. COMA.)

RIRI (Prod.COMA.)

KILL YOURSELF Part I: The $uicide Saga

KILL YOURSELF

KILL YOURSELF Part III: The Budd Dwyer Saga

100 BLUNTS

Hollow Squad 

Prod. Purpdogg

twitter.com/xavierwulf

Xavier Wulf - Episode 3 - "East Memphis Maniac"

XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3

Supra (feat. XXXTENTACION)

PROD. EEM TRIPLIN X CHARLIE MYLES

INSTAGRAM: @WAVYXJONES

THE HEART IS DECEITFUL ABOVE ALL THINGS

11th Dimension

Let It Breathe

'BLADE OF GLASS' THE ALBUM COMING SOON

PROD. COMA

INSTAGRAM: @WAVYXJONES @KEV_COMA

I DON'T NEED 2 UNDERSTAND

PINK SKY

IDK WHY [Prod.By Kendrick]

Xavier Wulf - Psycho Pass (Prod.Prohibeo)

produced by, xxxtentacion
garette's revenge

I've dug two graves for us my dear, cant pretend that I was perfect, leaving you in fear, oh man, what a world the things I hear..

If i could act on my revenge, than oh would I..

some kill, some steal, some break your heart, and you had thought that I would let it go and let you walk,

well broken hearts break bones, so break up fast, and I dont wanna let it go, so in my grave i'll rot (repeat)

I love you garette
rest in peace, jocelyn, I will have my revenge upon the world

written and produced by Jahseh Onfroy, "xxxtentacion"

GARRETTS REVENGE

SAGAS DROP SEPTEMBER 11TH NEVER FORGET

[VERSE I: YUNG MARASCHINO]

still got no hoes
so i'm pouring four o's
solo
solo cup double up
3 percs fizzle at the bottom 
if you don't know
hit you when i thrown bones from a pile of skeletons still sitting in my front lawn
drawn to the shadow
call me shadowkhan
crawl to the gallows
now the shadow gone
born with an arrow
sharp with a broken bow
aim it at the fucking battlefront 
ladder climbing up to her window
glass shatters now i'm playing fucking limbo
yeah, i got the cut on my neck
now that bitch wet
only fucking with me when she thinks i'm depressed
told that bitch "bet."
ima fucking jet 
no sweat
ima sip lead
swallow fucking bullets til my lips seep red
ruby been dead

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS}

yung james jones
sipping on that throwed
mac 11 grip
and my fucking pistol all chrome
i'm fucking bound to bone
bound to the phonk
every day a different day
still getting throwed
middle finer to the hoes
middle finger to the world
umbrella for the tears and the red rain coming down my eyelids 
hate show biz
hate all the fame shit
vanish away like spaceghostpurrp did
either that or blow a hole through my head, shit
cuz things ain't what it is
everything switched
its like i'm watching a movie and i've seen the end
pretend smiles turn to whispers when your body turns
scarecrow bout to burn up in an urn

KILL YOURSELF Part XVI: The Faded Stains Saga

I'M DONE.

https://G59RECORDS.COM

[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]

watching the sands of the hour glass
sharpen the blades for the circumstance
sit in the dark while i'm in a trance
taking that blade then i let it pass
through my wrist
blood just drips
down and down and down
don't stop
then my blood starts to clot
my heartbeat has been stopped
urge to kill
pop more pills
robbing the pharmacy
mentally illa killa
blood rivers fill my vision
that black eyed midnight dweller
bring my prey back to my cellar
more bodies than a serial killer
not scared of no pigga
.45 blow through my temple

[VERSE II: JAME$ $PLEEN]

cover the whole world up in ash and then laugh at the fact that i destroyed the past
fade to black
all my racks stained with back pain
all my gold chains in blast range
ask myself do i lack fame?
or am i famous because i lack pain?
numb to the stains
numb to the game
numb to the racks that they gave me
fuck it all i take it back
material world using diamonds and pearls as a means of self worth when i could die tomorrow
return to the earth
suicidal since birth
fuck a leader i follow the promise of dirt

KILL YOURSELF Part XVII: The Suburban Sacrifice Saga

LAMAR AVENUE

THE STORM IS COMING. 
@hydramane615
@baker-beatz
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Marmar Oso - RUTHLESS

Best You Had

99ATTACK! (Prod. SXMPRA)

BREAK A FACE

ASTROBOY

ASTRO BOY BREAK A MOTHAFUCKIN’ FACE  
IM COMIN FROM A VERY COLD AND EMPTY PLACE 

HEAR THAT BASS AND THE PACE GET BRACED FOR A TASTE

OUTER SPACE IS A DEEP AND A DARK MISTAKE

COS YOU NEVER KNOW WHATS GONNA END UP COMIN TO REPLACE 

EVERY FACE THAT BELONGS TO THE HUMAN RACE 

EXTRA TERRESTRIAL TENDENCIES TAKIN THE MACE FROM ITS PLACE AND IM CATCHING A CASE 

LURKIN IN THE BACKSTREETS LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MENACE 

CATCHIN’ BODIES BITCH I MEANT IT TAKE A PHOTO AND I SENT IT TO BE PUT UP ON A FENCE 

FEDS GONNA FIND A LITTLE PRESENT IN A BARREL WITH SOME ROTTEN FUCKIN HEADS

KEEPIN ALL THESE PUSSY BOYS UP OUT MY WAY WITH A MAG OR TEN 

I AM AN ALIEN NOT FROM THIS PLAIN BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ONCE AND ILL SAY IT AGAIN

Imma put him in a hearse and doom his spirit with a curse 

Send em down to hell so motherfuckers  gotta do the worst 

Pick apart a pussy boy and show em what he’s fuckin’ worth 

I’m a demon I’ll be evil till I’m  6 feet in the dirt 

Bitch WHATS THAT

IN THE MOTHAFUCKIN  BACK 

ITS A BODY AND ITS READY TO BE Put OUT ON THE TRACK 

SHOVEL THAT 
NEVER LACK
BODIES STACK
I RELAX 

WATCH ME GO AND GET IT LIKE I POPPED IT WITH A GAT 


BITCH ILL TAKE THAT FUCKIN SOUL
PULL UP OUT THE GATE AND I AND IM ABOUT TO ROLL 
STRAIGHT TO YOUR SECTOR WITH THE BLADE MY SOUL IS SOLD MY COAL IS COLD
I THOUGHT YOU’D KNOW 

Ignite the fire within with a lighter I 
Skim over petrol and light up your life l have been in line of the sight of the ones that have spite but I know who is right 

Bitch I’m 
Never gonna let em drag my name up in the dirt I am a man of many words I’m leaving motherfuckers hurt 

Thinkin boutta way to get em back I gotta prey on all that lack so imma reel em in and throw their bodies back to the black 

Dressed in black on black I think it’s time you were attacked 

Wait a minute while I grab my clique and all their blood soaked deadly fuckin’ bats 

Stalk in the night like the shadows we hike and reside like the mice in the crevice confined to the darkness within that is lining our minds and the fear of outside is the fear that divides all our brothers and sisters from seeing the light till the devil unites with us during the night and we seek out the weak just to start ending lives 

I am alive but I’ve still fucking died

ASTROBOY (Prod. SXMPRA)

watch your six.

Snatch that soul up out his shirt and let that fucking body rot

Take that chance and let us dance up in hells fuckin parking lot

Shots inside my mind screaming for cover but that barrels hot 

Got nowhere to run so I will never be stopped till I am at the top 

Take another swing up at the maker cos the motherfucker made us to be faded like the days 

Never save a bitch because they always gonna switch up like the blade up in your six so stay away 

Layin on the pavement what a motherfuckin shame I bet you wish you let em go but you stayed 

Now the blade
Cut yo face 
And you lay
Go to waste 
And you taste
The bitter shit you let a bitch spit up on your name 

I don’t ever wanna go out with a hang
So I blow up like the trade and leave a motherfuckin bang 
Up the ranks 

climbin on the heads of pussies doubtin like a mountain built up by my homies shouting bitch we lookin like a gang  

Pussies always totin that thang 
But I bet you couldn’t beat us if we battle with the hands 

Bitches always battle cos they racing for the bands

 imma keep it real and keep on spitting for the fans 

Wonder what all of the masses will say when I do end up Bein the goat 

Talkin they shit like they supported it when I sent em the links but they ghost 

Fake ones they come unlike real ones they go but there’s one thing we should always know 

It’s that the fake motherfuckers will come like the moths just  soon as your name starts to glow 


Puttin out a cigarette
On your fuckin leg 
Till you beg 
Pussies put me to the test
I ain’t gonna rest 
Till I am the man that people Stan like I’m a god among the lands but I remain the same coz I don’t give a fuck about the shit that brings fans 

Ice and the bands

I’m a voice from the stands come and take my fuckin hand cos we bang 

Bass bump hard in the thang 

Spittin like a villain killing cliques with my hands 

Changing the game cos I’m sick of the shit that these idiots spit so i open a pit

Darken the days bitch I put my own twist and I murder this shit you just have to admit 

Take a minute cos I did it bitch I said i would 
Put my name out in the air so you could 

Start to make out that the demons emerging from under the wood I will be understood 

Snatch his soul up out his body
We don’t need a motherfuckin shotty
Barkin Bitin like a rotty darkness swallows now he got me and I drop 
Straight down to the grounds 
Of hell and I’m ready for the future that the man will tell

Pentagram drawn at the gates and I wake to the sound of a big ringing bell

The Devil Next Door (Prod. SXMPRA)

The Take (Feat. Chris Brown)

BEWARE OF THE HAZE

Take that back it’s a
Mac attack
When I clap back you lack that sack 
Send that pussy to the underground and let the devil snack 
Imma roll
Stroll 
Down the fuckin rabbit hole 
Wonder when the demons boutta take their mother fuckin toll 
Made of coal 
Be my heart 
Bitch I’m cold my soul departs
Warm my hands in hell before I rip this fuckin plain apart 
The black arts 
Be my game and bitch you boutta learn my name 
Cos Im breakin out the cage and I got that scythe up to ya brain bitch imma 


Gut another motherfucker 
With that blade 
Bitch I’m takin many men out to their motherfuckin graves 
Feel the pain
Of the blade
When it’s rippin up yo face 
Imma killer killin shit bitch I will never play yo game 

And I said when we met that my name starts with death but you still chose to play with me bitch I’m the mane 

Watch the blood spray
As I lean down and say 

You will not make it this is your last day

Pussy motherfuckers always actin out of line 

Pentagram drawn on the floor in the darkest of nights and the moonlight shines 

Right upon my shrine 

As I’m sittin waitin for the right dinin time 
I don’t mind

Eating the dead like the eater of death bitch I’m making a mess

Blood on my breath and I’m killing you next with a scythe to the neck pussy please do not test 


Blood on the scythe 

Mud where you lie 

You already know my soul be cold as fuckin ice 

One from the knife
Done with ya life 

Bitch you cross Deatheater and you boutta say goodnight 


Kickin Down the gates swinging that mace
Up in your motherfuckin face 
 Put a pussy boy up in his fuckin place 
Wit a blade 
Lame mane 
Say my name

Pussy motherfucker you just made a big mistake  

D E A T H E A T E to the fuckin R
Bitch Im killin up close and then I’m taking very far

Take that 

Soul out your skin and then serve it to him 

Ground is on fire and I’m stuck here within 

Pentagram lining the edge of sanctuary guarding the grounds ive been sent to live in 

Problems with my same just floating up and down inside my brain 
Thinkin can I solve with the barrel of a nice AK

STILL THE SAME GAME 
 IN THE FUCKIN MAIN FRAME 
BRAIN SLAIN 
LOOKIN FOR A WAY TO TAKE MY SANE AGAIN 
PLAY SAFE 
FILLED WITH RAGE 
FUCKIN WITH ME I WILL DIG UP YA GRAVE

HAZE (Prod. SXMPRA)

SOULS COME, SOULS GO

Iridescent light be callin searchin for a soul

Lately I been fallin deep and dark within a fucking hole 

Feelin cold 
No ones home 
But yet the lights are always on 
at the end I’m dead and gone I’m always  doin this alone 

But I don’t give two fucks
What a motherfucker think he gonna say about another brother say it to my face 

Put him in his place 

Cos the motherfucker sleepin in the gutter 
Let another pussy suffer to the mace 

Trapped in perpetual searching cos I have lost all of the things that I valued in space 

Space being mind I can’t find where the line not to cross goes to hide 

But Its in my mind that is where it lies 
It resides 

Click click clack 
To your back 

Every motherfucker gonna get a blade and attack 
Cos we lack 
Basic decency to be the homies friend for free

Always wanting more but never be there when mothetfuckers need to lean 
And I see
What I need 
Cos you fake ass wannabes 
Always gonna be the ones that imma never wanna be cos I’m me
Never gonna walk up in my jeans
Keep it real or you gon feel ya knees buckle and release
Then you cease 
Breathin 

Keep em way down underneath that’s six feet deep

Let the maggots fuckin feast 
On the meat 

Searching for my soul I see the way I wanna be

And fuck a fake as motherfucker tryna drag me down cos he don’t know me 



Searching for a soul 
But it’s gone
Never comin home 

Darkness gettin cold
But I know 
This is not for long 


Keepin the peace but the bullshit exceeds all the effort I bleed for the ones that be leavin 

Seein the colours emerge through the skin of the pussies that aint what they say they are bein 

I don’t give a fuck and now the pussies outta luck 

Cos instead of being humble all these pussies chasin buck 

And I swear to any god that imma run a fuckin muck

Cos I’m sick of these busters that thinkin they tough  

Rappin got no flow
Lyrics are a no show
Think you gonna test me boy 
You know I’m boutta blow tho 

Growin pretty slow bro 
Get up out my phone hoe
Leavin you behind and now you gettin fuckin fomo 

You know Ill rep immortal till the fuckin death

My last breath 

I will use to tell you that you’ve made a fuckin mess

SOUL SEARCH (Prod. SXMPRA)

Don Toliver - Wasted
Heaven Or Hell OUT NOW!
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I DON'T NEED 2 UNDERSTAND

WAVY JONE$