Sadness is feasting on me

nowhere ep

written, recorded, & produced by whoispax

broken (prod. by whoispax)

starstealer w/ hm.wav (prod. brobak)

runaway girl (prod. nicholas allan)

Broken
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2x

30 mg on the floor
Hear a knock guess the reaper sitting at my door
I don’t really know who to ignore
But maybe one day baby ima be on tour 

You Told me I was dangerous 
You told me I was nothing
Now there’s only pain for us
Guess we had something

They say these drugs are dangerous
But ima keep them coming 
soon enough the pain will stop, 
But ima keep on running

2x

30 mg on the floor
Hear a knock guess the reaper sitting at my door
I don’t really know who to ignore
But maybe one day baby ima be on tour 

Ima demon
My eyes are bleeding
I don’t really trust who you trust

Ima demon
My friends are leaving
I don’t give a fuck who you love 

2x

30 mg on the floor
Hear a knock guess the reaper sitting at my door
I don’t really know who to ignore
But maybe one day baby ima be on tour 

Broken down crying 
I don’t know who I love
I think I might be dying
Lost my life to these drugs

30mg (Prod.Skel)

Chandeliers and glass 
been Crying in the rain
Open up to her exchanging all our pain
Never saw her again never knew her name
My life has its problems 
saraficed by pain

Little power that I had 
Every hour in the past 
I been asking will it last
Or will it burn down will it crash
I just wanna a bit of teen romance 
I don’t give a fuck if the pain stands
Sourrounded by flames do a rain dance
If I get burnt down a couple xans 
Can I see the smile that you lost
I wanna find the reasons that our paths fucking crazy 
Overdosed last night
didn’t change your views 
So I ask one thing can help me through

Chandeliers and glass 
been Crying in the rain
Open up to her exchanging all our pain
Never saw her again never knew her name
My life has its problems 
saraficed by pain

Chandeliers & Glass (Prod. Rodger)

2x
We got white sheets let’s turn em red
You a bad girl, get out my head
Sipping lean yea I love my meds
I’m taking drugs to remove all the stress

1 drink
Two drinks
Yea I’m fucked

Might look myself in the eyes
Yea I need help
All this codeine got me paraylised 
Someone lift me up
Taking drugs till I close my eyes
someone wake him up
I don’t care cause I doubled up my cup
One shot and im gone 
Drinking liquor hitting bongs
Is this really what I want
Fuck love, fuck life
Do drugs, shoot dice
Why live a normal life when you can live mine 

2x
We got white sheets let’s turn em red
You a bad girl, get out my head
Sipping lean yea I love my meds
I’m taking drugs to remove all the stress

Bad bitch
Bad face 
Bad attitude 

Bad dream, bad girl, now she mad at you 
Bad luck, wrong choice, this a battlefield 
Angle dust, is a must when she out with you 
You keeping clean, 
she sacrifice what’s good for you

2x
I don’t know 
if she right for you
Will she really ride for you
Will she really die for you


2x
We got white sheets let’s turn em red
You a bad girl, get out my head
Sipping lean yea I love my meds
I’m taking drugs to remove all the stress

White Sheets (Prod. HorseHead)

Artwork By Abolik
http://abolik.com/

Going down to hell with a smile on my lips
Feeling like I won’t be missed
Put my heart in my words but it don’t mean shit
I don’t wanna exist 

Mumma on the phone trynna sort shit out
I just need to find my own fucking way ou
Voices in me head telling me I’m getting stared at
Anxious all the time yea I thought I might share that
Smoking on some dope trynna keep me calm
I’m sitting in my room staring down at my arms
Tears on my face, yea this can’t go on
Feeling so fucked yo is this my last song

don’t know if I show it ,
But everyday just feels the same
Yea my veins are showing
Cut em up just to take the pain

Going down to hell with a smile on my lips
Feeling like I won’t be missed
Put my heart in my words but it don’t mean shit
I don’t wanna exist

Sad (prod. HOllY BEATS)

Sorry if the mix is bad
Artwork By Abolik
http://abolik.com/

I’m a weird kid,
I’m a fucking outcast
I got drugs in my motherfucking Gucci bag
I don’t got friends, all I got is dead weight
I’ve been hoping that the pain won’t go away

I can feel the overdose coming.
Drugs in my system yea I love it
Coke lined up and I love it
I fucking hate my life bitch I’m buggin

Smoke on this dope Yea  tell me how you feel
Pcp lased so the angel got me killed
Dead in my mind from these drugs that I take
Hope that I die so I finally meet my fate 

I’m a weird kid,
I’m a fucking outcast
I got drugs in my motherfucking Gucci bag
I don’t got friends, all I got is dead weight
I’ve been hoping that the pain won’t go away

3x
I’ve been hoping that the pain won’t go

Baby I just wanna die slow

Why do we pray
we all gonna die at the end of the day

Outcast (Prod. neverday)

Dead In The Water W/Yates XV
Prod. Undertone
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Intro- (The Champ 1979)

Laying wide awake
At 12 am 
Pistol in hand 
I don’t where I am
But I’ll go away
Will you go away?

Every night Im waiting 
Waiting for response
Cause I’m sitting by myself
Asking what I’ve got
Left to my own 
Choosing what I’ll die with
I don’t wanna die here
 I don’t wanna die here
Scribble on my paper
my final goodbye
Hope I’ll be remembered 
Or stopped before I try
Mumma I love 
Pops see you later
Goodbye to my sisters
Goodnight to you strangers

A Letter To Everyone (Prod. Discent)

Mad At You (Prod. KyotoSpeak)

HELLA LOONEY 
WROTE MY TUNES IN A PSYCH WARD
WIDELY ABHORRED
THE WHORES A FUCKING WARLORD
I SAID DEFINE "DEVINE INTERVENTION"
ABSTENTION OFTEN MENTIONED
SO I'M GETTING APPREHENSIVE
I AM STUBBORN AND I'M RATHER FUCKING PENSIVE
GET DEFENSIVE WITH A PENCIL TO THE SKULL
NOTHING THAT I WRITE IS DULL
TELL ME IF YOU CATCH A LULL, NAH
(IMMA END THIS SHIT, FUCKING NULL, VOID)

I GOT A LIL TOY LIKE A BARBIE DOLL
YEA SHE PRETTY AND SHE PINK AND SHE FUCKING TALL
BUT SHE GOT SHARP, SHARP EDGES AND A SOUTHERN DRAWL
I KEEP HER WITH ALL OF THE OTHERS IN THE KITCHEN DRAWER

ISSA.. FUCKIN
KNIFE NIGHT
I GOT.. HELLA.. FUCKIN..
NIGHT FRIGHTS
ISSA KNIFE NIGHT
I KILL ALL MY NIGHT FRIGHTS
ISSA FUCKIN KNIFE NIGHT
I KILL ALL MY NIGHT FRIGHTS, YEA

I LIVED IN A PLASTIC HOUSE 
IT CHEWED ME UP
IT SPIT ME OUT

AND I AM FROM A BROKEN HOME
WHERE DO I GO
I DON'T BELONG
I DONT BELONG

I'M HELLA GOONY, KILL THE BEAT WIT A DRAWN SWORD
WHERE THE FUCKIN SCOREBOARD
POUR ANOTHER FOUR, OR
CALL UP THE DRUGSTORE
GOT A GOOD RAPPORT
I'M TRYNA GET ME SOME MORE
I'M POURIN UP MUD LIKE GORE

ISSA GREEN PARTY
I GOT LEAVES ON ME
AND SOME BEANS IN THE BACK OF THE HARLEY
FUCKING GNARLY
(H)I(GH) LIKE CARLY
BUT I'M DEAD LIKE MARLEY
IMMA BLESS LIKE AN ANGEL, CHARLIE

I GOT A LIL TOY LIKE A BARBIE DOLL
YEA SHE PRETTY AND SHE PINK AND SHE FUCKING TALL
BUT SHE GOT SHARP, SHARP EDGES AND A SOUTHERN DRAWL
I KEEP HER WITH ALL OF THE OTHERS IN THE KITCHEN DRAWER

HELLA LOONEY
WROTE MY TUNES IN A PSYCH WARD
WIDELY ADORED
THE WHORES A FUCKING WARLORD

KNIFE (PROD. LILNUMBER48)

Scarred up kids wanna be like me
Sitting by themselves listing to XV
I don’t even know if I’m okay
I don’t even know what the fuck is wrong
Why have I been crying in my bed alone 
But I was fucked up when I wrote this song 

All these fucking body’s stacking up
My conscious full of death and it’s fucked
Got all these fucking people on my mind
But I’m over stressed and outta time

See I just down a few prescriptions 
 Finishing bottles like a mission 
Codeine mixed with some liquor 
Hope I don’t die before my time in the centre 

Of attention put on suspension cause no one really fucking loves me
I don’t really care bout my life anymore I just wanna drown in the sea 

Scarred up kids wanna be like me
Sitting by themselves listing to XV
I don’t even know if I’m okay
I don’t even know what the fuck is wrong
Why have I been crying in my bed alone 
But I was fucked up when I wrote this song 
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White Sheets (Prod. HorseHead)

Yates XV

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