Name: BULLETS by WEZT
Duration: 2 min 24 s
Description: listen to the second drop, its way better

:LYRICS:

Sp on the watch
wit the black coat
packed wit stuff against ya
you think bout to act
but you can not
fuck wit the sect 
never cross my sector
I strike sudden like lecter
why givin up wit a minimum
when you still can get the maximum
out of this damn misery
shit ain't finished yet
fuck all the shit they say
never believed them anyways
shifting shape everyday
master of disguise and reveals
read your eyes 
then decide you must die
white black red green
apologize train is gone
my rage triggers one way
spot you of the balcony
assassinate you wit a drone
put the footage up on videodrome
so everyone knows you've been wrong
about thinking beeing able 
to handle the consequences
boy it ain't possible 
to avoid my vengeance

I've grown
older than I've aged
an I walk 
through the fire 
every night
oh
my friends rest in my shade
an I walk 
through the fire 
every night

grown
older than I've aged
an I walk 
through the fire 
every night
oh
my friends rest in my shade
an I walk 
through the fire 
every night

THROUGH THE FIRE [ᴾᴿᴼᴰ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ K-Oz]

:LYRICS:

I be on my black mass shit
sect leader like the pope
spill blood in bowl
in my fancy necromancy robe
wit the cape down the face
you know what it about
I'm gettin on my channel mode
let myself float
through dimensions unprotected
when I'm back 
my eyes can tell
that I ain't alone again
can we skip the foreplay, the bullshit
just tell your name straight
ain't alone still lonely
I know it's my fault
when that shit's gonna end
still don't know what I want
endorphins gone
gotta fresh em up
hidden in the woods after dawn
waiting for a jogger woman 
make her calm
hang her up head down 
attach the plugs to my head
connect the cables
get a stable connection wit the brain
pull the switch, lay back
let the program run
until I've absorbed sect leader

BLACK MASS SHIT

Fix: https://soundcloud.com/cruciifix
Cover Art by Bleach

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

prod. me

tear me into pieces
i really think i need this
so many tears on your it face looks so seemless
heart was left loveless
how are you so heartless
so much red on my knife i think im bleeding
(x2)

blood on the wall like a red room
i get slow when i consume
ecstasy look like the full moon
racks in my hands yeah my money blue
diamonds on my neck yeah ive been chasing all my dreams
stuck between 4 walls nobody hears my screams
praying to god when im falling on my knees
getting all these racks when im flying overseas

when im flying overseas
yeah im falling on my knees
nobody hears my scream

tear me into pieces
i really think i need this
so many tears on your it face looks so seemless
heart was left lovess
how are you so heartless
so much red on my knife i think im bleeding

bleeding (feat. ezrah)

Guess I'll wake up
Do a bump then another one
Couple shots chugged help me soak all the shutter up
Liver giving up sinner cloaked got the river blood
Fuck giving none little nun get the shivers slut
Working for the uh doing none I'm a winter mutt 
Clonzapam in guts got no trust for them scroll folks 
They need this and that wanna drain me but they whole No 
Killed myself more times in life's while waiting bored at the front door 

I'm laughing Harassing 
The part u thats lagging 
I'm off pills and bragging 
Then Down ship n dragging
I see you you do it then act like the victim while u nagging 
Bouncing it back to me like I'm on my knees and sagging asking 
Die for me fish

Lie just to live 
There's no air that we In 
This hole that we dig 
The whole that we pimpin 
Can't breathe with no symptom
If u part of part thats been hunting precision 
I'll dip out on digging 
rewire our vision 
While livid and tripping
I really only harm myself 
All the danger that I felt
Its still creeping on my health 
Back to mattress where i melt

9. WAITING BORED (AT FRONT DOOR) [PROD. FRDM.WAV]

Gonna pretend like it's all Going ok
Been sent to dark depths down here Where I stay 
Will I find that one light right Where I lay
Cus I been losing all of my loving and faith 
But my echoes slowing down and delayed 
Full of dilusion and chaos left stray 
anger and hate been igniting the flame 
Put on hay turning nothing and everything gray 
Just mumble don't share
How I'm feeling down there
Imagination run scared 
And its Hiding the stairs 
Everything stares  
With The angriest glare 
Scratches bad at the lust spilling out falling baskets 
All my masks screaming n shouting in caskets 
Soul has split from this land plans to act mid
I don't fuck with you they them and then that kid 
Full moon manic pouting 
Visions receiving without me 
Static loop rapid woosh eyes bleed 
On the Wide screen all black dying 


8.DEPTHS [PROD. FRDM.WAV]

Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table

Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table?

PROD BY @PXLSE @AKVRI

LYRICS:

SHATTER DREAMS, BREAK YOUR FACE
ON THE BLOCK NO DISGRACE
BENT ON CHAOS NO ESCAPE
BETTER RUN OR MEET YOUR FATE
AY, BETTER RUN OR MEET YOUR FATE

IM A DEMON YOU CANT STOP ME
BLOODY VISION EARS ARE BUGGING
WEAPONS COCKED, 

DEATHSLEFTHAND, COLD KILLER
SPIT YOUR BLOOD, GRIM CHILLER
LOADED GUN, NO FILLER, NO THRILLER

I GOT DEMONS IN MY HEAD
NEVER SLEEP, ALWAYS FED
ON THAT LIQUOR, ON THAT BREAD

FOUR FIVE LOST MY SOUL TO THE STREET
TAKE A HIT, FEEL THE HEAT
CHASE THE HIGH, FEEL COMPLETE
BUT IT'S NEVER ENOUGH, CAN'T DEFEAT

RUNNING FROM THE SUN
CHASING SHADOWS, ON THE RUN
DARKNESS CALLS, NEED A GUN

DEATHSLEFTHAND, ALWAYS NEAR
WHISPERS IN MY EAR, EVERYTHING CLEAR
NUMB THE PAIN, SHED A TEAR
BUT I'LL NEVER BE CLEAR, DISAPPEAR

FATAL [PROD. PULSE x AKVRI]

ig @thebeamons 

www.twitter.com/thebeamon

happy spring / more soon

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BEAMON - CUPCAKES (produced by esthetic gloom)

listen to the second drop, its way better

BULLETS

:LYRICS: 

What's your plan kid 
when the shadow drops
will you make it through
to the other side
or will you get lost
and stay straying around 
in darkness 
for the rest of your time
your life depends on my decisions
my wishes happen 
bitch I'm vicious
fuck your christian metal band
this is S to the P
generation hatred
visit your village 
faceslap the pastor wit the backhand
continue wit the cop
tryna tellin me to stop
I'm just gettin warm
ya
trained mind criminal kind
snakepitch vendetta is
always guaranteed like mortality
creative felony
catch me chillin wit my fam
eatin children like double M
backed up by devils
ya
suffer ain't gettin less
I hate everything 
I swear this planet ain't even 
my natural habitat
water is getting stomach pains
gotta sniff morphine
just to feel alright
guess I've reached the end of the line

of this miserable life
my anger is pure
of this miserable life
my anger is pure

of this miserable life
my anger ain't simple to cure
if even possible

of this miserable life
my anger ain't simple to cure
if even possible

BULLETS

WEZT

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