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Art by Freddie Vasquez

Void (prod. by Vegard)

PROD. @killedmyself

[LYRICS]
tonight I’m gone, nothing right
I left to wrong, still inside your mind
I can’t return, so I say goodbye

these feelings I’m feeling they won’t fade away 
keep kneeling they gleaning but never they pray
no eating no reasons I crumble and shake 
like herbs I stay breathing high every day
no pleases to you so please stay out my way
I’m tired of blue moods & wasting my grave
forget me forever then “enter your name”
you only live one time and this world’s your place
forget the times I hate, I try to play
forget my mistakes instead cry in ways
I suffocate til I’m numb then shake
risk nothing now no ones here to blame 
when does it matter when you go insane
why did it matter why would I complain 
well then I stop asking start doing my thing
then soon I’m realizing this whole time was fake
then goone is reminded we’re goonin today
ain’t nothing gon’ matter after I allay my death and lay

tonight I’m gone, nothing right
I left to wrong, still inside your mind
I can’t return, so I say goodbye

BOONE - FADED MEMORY prod. killedmyself

[GUN$O]
sippin on that co
mothafuckin dont play
bitch i don't judge
bitch i STAYGRAY
fuck a fake image
and im not okay
all im doin is
fillin my ashtray
im feelin dead inside
i dont feel safe
playing with my feelings
fuck outta my face
mothafucka this aint no mothafucking race
you'd better leave cuz this ain't your place
fucking your bitch and fuck the popo
smoked so much and everything is slowmo
this fucking shit gonna get outta control
smokin weed, sippin lean, i wanna get the dough

[HEAVY SINS]
have you ever felt like everything is just so old
spending too much time in limbo everything is so cold
shorty said Im so cold
like a fucking snow cone
i just wanna be alone 
this a no love zone
chop me up and let me rest in pieces
winter is my favorite season
its so dark that I can see inside my head
all the places that Ive never been and never will
this contemplation overkill
I drill into my brain and watch these dreams they spill
turn off my cellphone
I drown in the darkest of black
there is no looking back
like arrest
of the cardiac
vandal a maniac
drown in the cognac
life like a paper back

GUN$O - ALONE (ft. HEAVY SINS)

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

Write a couple verses hope you know that I don't sweat it
Bitch I'm going for the top I hope you know that imma get it
Any time you talking shit just know I really don't forget it 
And I'm thinking that you're jealous by the way that I be heading

Seven silver bullets in the chamber load and pull it
Motherfuckers say that I can't rap and that I never couldn't
Spit some disses on some bitches for that effort is a burden
But this shit has gotten easy I can beat you that I'm certain

Twenty years what they face 45 in the safe
But the combination code is locked and hidden stored away
Going back in but never coming out the same 
They saw a lot of shit inside a motherfucker leaving changed

On a sinking ship and I'm the captain of the boat
Too much water in the cracks and we can not stay up afloat
I was waiting for this point so I feel nothing I suppose 
My name is written at the bottom of my suicide note

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

Bodies at the bottom in the deep end of the lake
And the world still spun while they all drowned and fucking sank
Didn't even need an anchor they were all dead weight
Nothing to be done and there was no one to be saved

Oppressed all the time by fucking malice and hate
And all the struggles that they have no real challenge they face
But I been right here with insufficient balance and pay
While they all sit back and sip the gallons they drank

Sick of fucking breathing as the water falls receding  
And I think I'm getting better every time the season's leaving
But it's really just my brain to make me fall and be deceiving 
Pull a fuckin trick just know that I will not be pleading

Open up my eyes it doesn't feel like I'm alive
And I've been lost in the abyss and now I cannot fucking find
The way out a motherfucker's starting losing all his sight
No one else can hear my thoughts I'm trapped inside my own mind

This life's not real 
Everything's so fake 
All false ideals
Like every choice you make

My heart you'll steal
The same one that you'll break 
Some things don't heal
Like every risk you take

False Ideals

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