Phantom Calls

Weightless

Art by - Kendra Ruesken: https://twitter.com/kendra_mnnice

Dis-Play: 
neck is tensing up its getting rough and i don’t got enough inside me today Doc put a drug in a paper cup lift the tongue and swallow da pain Hard to rise above when dey push and shove each thought in yo brain started chasing love into places dark till they start to tighten the chain I can here the shatter of a child when he breaks i can feel the splatter of dreams i never chased how can I be faster when i never asked to race guess that nothing even matters just another speck in space we da profit filling wallets stuck in pockets of the man lacking options never honest born in coffins is da plan we exhausted from the losses i can’t count on my hands I'm just a hostage using caution when assaulting yo demands 

screaming out hear me out want you to see 
demons and crooks and we all tryna eat 
dreaming and shook can’t get myself sleep 
and I’m crafting a book of each lie they told me

Omen:
I don't wanna breathe, I don't wanna choke,
I don't wanna sink, I don't wanna swim,
I don't wanna creep, I don't wanna fly,
I don't wanna think. I don't wanna stop.

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna live, I don't wanna die.

I don't want to try, I don't wanna quit,
I don't want to cut But I wanna bleed
I don't want to kill you, But I want you dead.
I pick up the phone make a call on collect.

I work for a dream while you work for a check.
I plot and I scheme while you chasin a bitch,
I hop in the civic all black then I dip
I pour up the Rossi sit back and I sip, 

You live the fast life, I ain't got one,
I ain't got love, I don't want none
I've been stressed out, keep it pent in,
I'ma lash out, create blood shed

give a fuck less if youre in my way
I'ma bring blades, they can bring the pain.
You ain't competition, you ain't in my lane,
You don't know me, you don't know _blnk

OmenXIII & Dis-Play - Inhumane (Prod. OmenXIII)

I see you struggle pickin up 100 dollars
I've been dropping bands at the post office.
I've been pushin work up out the fuckin house.
So many threads I done lost count.

I don't move to the money, the money come to me.
I don't fuck with the money, but it's something that I need.
OmenXIII in a new black tee.
I'm a living nightmare, I can't chase a dream.

I'm a rose, I'm a rose, try to touch me feel my thorns.
I'm a crow, I'm a crow, spread my wings and then you're gone. 
First I flock with my murder, then I murder, I won't hurt ya
I will take your life and all your ties and then I'll make em mine

Then I slice and dice and chop and cut and drop you in the mud.
Leave your body to the Earth where nobody ever looks.
See my eyes in the night, like a knife through your spine
leave you chills, leave you dead if you come tread across this line.

I don't give a fuck about a motherfucker runnin up and frontin he thuggin, 
he gonna dump out the clip the now.
Everybody wanna be the hardest motherfucker in the game. Bitch I just be myself, and I feel like concrete
OmenXIII black shirt black jeans
Bow down to the prince, hail to the king
fuck your team, it ain't shit to me, you a bitch to me, things changed see my 

days aren't as dark as they used to be, but the nights the same if you askin me
I got cash now, and I watch it stack, then I spend it all cuz I'ma get it back  
so fuck a co-sign and fuck all these labels, promoters and ignorant people
you ain't had my back when I needed somebody, now that I got this myself you want to share with me
that is not happening.

I See It All (Prod. OmenXIII)

OmenXIII - Winter's Kiss

OmenXIII - ____ (2015)

_Blnk

OmenXIII - Winter's Kiss

prod. by @igorexz

Lyrics:

(Verse)
Years gone by Ida changed alot,
But this image in my mind is the same as how it was when I was a kid tryna make Hip-Hop,
Everybody not convinced I could make it nah,
Fuck college you probly shouldn't save a spot for me,
What if you don't make it whats your plan about to be,
Honestly I never really gave it thought,
Or had a doubt in my mind til the people surrounding me always had to comment and seem distraught,
Writing lines on a paper when the days had got to me,
Had a note pad full of things Id jot,
Anything thats on my mind tryna make it rhyme,
I remember that my father he hated how I be,
Takin all the papers and throwin em out and be loud sayin wow you think that art,
Barely knowin shit about anythin that i could be,
I don't even wanna work bitch fuck that shit,
Ima write another verse then gone scrap it,
Til im sayin all the words that I want back to back and make sense cuz you pussies can't match it,
The fact is,
Half these rappers lame,
Spit the same shit,
And they gettin paid,
Gettin plays listens everyday,
What difference does it make if Im tryna change shit and all the listeners are sayin no thanks hate it the fuck I need to do,
Shut the fuck up cuz Im gonna speak the truth,
So sick of the repetition,
Fuck flexin pics and the expensive whips and rough sex with women,
Im not convinced that thats how you livin,
Maybe I don't get it,
Maybe Im just different,
Im pessimistic,
No friends to vent to,
Just pens and writtens,
No rent to give you,
Im broke as fuck I dont trust a soul,
I don't smoke no blunts cuz I don't trust the smoke,
I don't go in public Im just up at home,
My minds so corrupted yet so are you,
So don't fuckin judge me cuz its over nothing,
But because you suck I sound so disruptive,
Yeah you jealous of all the attention I could potentially harness if Im getting farther,
Oh god oh god can you please answer my family believe we should talk,
Every time I call the machine answer Im startin to think you phone is off,
My competition is not depicted how I had pictured,
Yal got no gift and you are not the shit your just a pile of it,
So shut the fuck up cuz its time to listen up

(Chorus)
And I just wanna know if Im ever gonna make it up out this hell,
Days gettin colder on my own but I don't fuck with nobody else,
What I gotta say for you to listen fuck the gimmick that you tryna sell,
I really mean it when Im sayin that Im different from the shit that people try to tell me is fire well G someone try and help me understand it fuck it you don't gotta bother helping,
Im keepin to my own self G,
Im makin paths you couldn't follow down these

paths (prod. xerogi)

prod. @c-ldrose_o

Lyrics:

Times rollin can I get a grip on it,
Sick of this anxiety keeping me alone to think,
Minds always thinkin in the crib fuck it we can get outside and get away the way its suppose to be,
Walk through the woods and all the valleys Im passin by the flowers that formin so you know its spring,
Drop of the motha fuckin grid get away from this society that they ain't never gonna leave,
Ride by with my hoodie up bumpin shit dont five a fuck if somebody gona notice me,
While you fuckas goin to your job I been tryna heal my mind and my soul through this poetry,
Fucked up back when I was young no one thought that I would make my own lane but I told you G,
Tryna do this shit the way I want but for now I'll probly kick it on my own where the forest be

spring (prod. coldrose)

ALONE AGAIN ( Prod Tundrabeats )

Joei Razook - Ripping at the Seams

Produced by Internetboy

instruments by Joei Razook

Ripping At The Seams (prod.  internetboy)

tonight (prod. nevrfall)

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spring (prod. coldrose)

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