fella slowed „surrender“ by billy talent, added snares and called it a beat

@duck-mcquack i thought it was legit surrender at first 😭

AMV https://youtu.be/kdgtrUlnHjQ

PROD. CRXMSON x GO$HA
MIXED BY ME 


10 figures that’s a need 
For the cheese, i’m a fiend 
Doing things for the dream 
Wash it well, Listerine 

Need to unload so I smoke another pack 
Drowning in the business, giving me a heart attack 
Got ‘em pre-rolled, i’m reflecting on my past 
Imma pop a perc & fly away, I won’t back 
Run it back, run it up 
We make money, we gon’ make life good 
Topic of discussion now i’m bussing bitch 
I might fuck yo’ cousin bitch, dog without a muzzle bitch 
Speaking of my muzzle, rip the clip & leave ‘em puzzled bitch, I love that shit 

Man are fucking see-through 
Telling you they feel you 
They ain’t real, I been knew 
But who am I to tell you? 
Imma let you do you, swerving all your bullshit 
Keep yo’ distance, keep yo’ distance
Bitch, stop bitching 

Line bangs so these bitches wanna bang lines 
Locked jaw, she on pills giving bite bite 
Had to back the fuck off, she ain’t get pipe 
Back against the wall, tell ‘em fuck off ain’t your boy, bye 
Face mask with a 3310 
Ah shit, man I did it again 
She freaky, she geeking like Steven, she really like bleeding, i’m cutting my name in her ass then i’m leaving 

I don’t really want a social presence 
Keep my foot pressing on the pressure, keep ‘em pressured 
Skulls will shatter, assault and batter any fucker if he’s testing me 
I’m playing recklessly, this stainless leaves a stain my g

10 figures that’s a need 
For the cheese, i’m a fiend 
Doing things for the dream 
Wash it well, Listerine 

Why you looking at me like i’m doing something wrong? 
Everything I ever do, will surely take me far 
Own sound, own sound, kinda sounding cynical 
Unique, unique, don’t you ever try to call 
Phone’s off, fuck that 
I don’t need to follow y’all 
Lil Fix, no shit
Yung Prick, i’m standing tall 
Narcissistic little cunt, don’t you ever try to stall 
If you stepping in my way, then just know we down to brawl, no shit

ON COMMAND | Prod. CRXMSON x GO$HA

Eternal Rest (feat. Mvko & TWENTYTHREE) [prod. Griesgrammar]

PROD. SIXTHELLS
SPOTIFY https://open.spotify.com/album/5BFeFE9NapWrUTamjwxVm2
APPLE MUSIC https://music.apple.com/br/album/bodied-feat-prompto-single/1564346086?l=en

Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door
Don't need to cut your wrists you fucking bitch just take it in
Take off my bucket list to stop a bitch from getting here
Stop the nonsense Sixthells here till coffin
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk
Got my goggle seeing straight you're just a fucking bum
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk

Bodies in the trunk these mothafuckas stepping up to me
Hop inside and take a ride go so fast that your nose will bleed
The seven seas she take the seed we navigating through the breeze
Call her Nami she so sloppy hourglass the sand that seeps
Uh
Fucked up
Ima sinner
What's up
Come and get it
Touched up
She not into
Butt stuff
Ha ha

Watch out
Keep my name out your mouth
Yeah my brains rotten out
I don't care bitch I'm still so fully charged
Ima star
Comin far
Yeah just watch me come and go
In the center of this plane and I'm phasing to a ghost
Uh oh
Who is that it's Prompto
I'm a devil in the night
Now it's time to sacrifice

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Bodied

YOUTUBE

Bodied (feat. Prompto)

Prod. YCK

Thirty one nights in a legal asylum
Where the paperwork at so I’ll go and defile em
I can act for myself no divine command
And what I’d give in a trade for a sleight of hand
Any cunning stunts and any running fronts
That I’d would be committed to the coming months
And my attention is spent it would be diverted
But the newfound tricks I could bask in learning
Revel and gloat in the ways to finesse
I could brag about the fees that I paid em off to impress
And because it’s legal doesn’t mean it’s righteous
If we’re talking ethics that ain’t here to guide us
Something separating the humans apart from beasts
Are imaginary codes and integrity the beliefs
That we’re better ain’t the truth we could follow instinct
In the end I’ll be betting predicting we go extinct

Won’t you free me
From this hell I’ve come to know called home
Won’t you kill me
So I’d be sent where the sinners go
Such a shame you couldn’t
Reach salvation fervently
I did the things you wouldn’t
So give me the courtesy

Transmitters up clockwork when the spring come
I’m in no shape to be leading a kingdom
Engineered inside a laboratory
Well I’m like a cancer you can’t ignore me
Nothing to add no testimony
Will exempt myself and I’ll be bested only
By death herself and I bet she’ll come 
To make me pay the price in what I’m fleeing from
Won’t get redemption in the fifth dimension
Fibers in my muscles are tearing up from the tension
Crush any particle that I’m made of
There ain’t no force in nature I’m afraid of
Cold intervention give no extension
Reigning down the worst on the earth is my sole intention
If I had a say in me being born
I’d much rather stay how I was before

Won’t you free me
From this hell I’ve come to know called home
Won’t you kill me
So I’d be sent where the sinners go
Such a shame you couldn’t
Reach salvation fervently
I did the things you wouldn’t
So give me the courtesy

Heretic

Sent to Salvation

Prod. YCK

Convulsive currents going up to my brain
Impulsive urges I cannot seem to train
Static crackled through the dull interference
I would spend so long just to make no appearance
I’d ingested a sedative readily knocked out
Skipping round by the medicine heavily locked down
Dose to dose so I’m thinking lethal
They don’t fuck with me cause I don’t fuck with people
Bugs inside of my body rotten
Not a single warning ever stopped me poppin
Any dose of an undisclosed substance still
Been close to the edge but reluctance kills
Writing for myself my original reason
I ain’t a crowd pleaser no I’m doing little appeasing
Heart’s giving out doing minimal beating
And I’m blind braindead no occipital region

Lips are sealed to tell no lies
I’ll find you there under blackened skies
If I lived in doubt then would I be allowed in
Not one to believe this the words that it preaches
Open my eyelids
Whole life misguided
Draw them in and push em back
I see I leave em frightened
Maybe within time
Gather your insight
I was just misunderstood
To end it all I’m inclined

Everybody wanna act like they’re so involved
Cause even though by then when the tie’s dissolved
Well that don’t matter to a selfish narcissist
And they will keep on showing till they are dismissed
Bother me more in my area code
They wanna ask overstep feel I’m barely alone
Getting cross faded so the hurt is collateral
I don’t see a purpose living I am one incompatible
Member of the public eye what the fuck do you see
Is so attractive about associating with me
I may be biased I don’t find myself open or likable
I’ve been dwelling on the traits that you’d find undesirable
Near to the end so I’m cutting corners
6 more decades craving something shorter
Even if we make it and we’re stacking millions
There will be no other change I’ll be atrabilious

Lips are sealed to tell no lies
I’ll find you there under blackened skies
If I lived in doubt then would I be allowed in
Not one to believe this the words that it preaches
Open my eyelids
Whole life misguided
Draw them in and push em back
I see I leave em frightened
Maybe within time
Gather your insight
I was just misunderstood
To end it all I’m inclined

Misguided, Misunderstood

Prod. YCK

I’m choking on my envy just put me down gently
Estranged and on the verge emotions starting to tempt me
This carcass made of spoils the spindles and coils
Inoculated antidotes were nothing but loyal

What’s it like with the grief and the realization
They tell me to wait but I’ve been real patient
The fact of the matter is I might not make it
My chance too slim and that’s why I don’t say shit
I don’t need placement if I’m on a list
Turn away the curation so-called journalist
Made the sessions don’t believe that I’ll be needing any therapist
In spite of their advice I’ve still been learning how to bear with it
Oh and for the record do prepare
All the omens I’ve been making treat em like a new despair
With the writing on the wall I laid a clue and where’d I mark it
The furnace outta service it’s too cold in this apartment
Still I’ve been deterred unproductive
Patterns alternated what’s familiar is disrupted
Passage of acts and that’s where we diverged
Took the capsule it swelled right before it submerged

I’m choking on my envy just put me down gently
Estranged and on the verge emotions starting to tempt me
This carcass made of spoils the spindles and coils
Inoculated antidotes were nothing but loyal

What’s it like with the loss and the chills how it aches
How we used to drive down to the edge of the lake
With the cascading current to carry the skepticism
Said the limited minutes you got you wanna spend it with em
Understandable had to go got to make it by the curfew
Wasn’t my intention to bring it up or to hurt you
I just wanna hear it cause you’ve been so apathetic
You say that you’re more susceptible and prone cause it’s genetic
Only child no one ever taught me how to share
Tell me how am I to learn when I got nobody there
Keep the bloodline intact put the burden onto me
But it’s the repetition grating working in monotony
Trapped been in a bubble in this extended period
You would ask what’s the cause well I say there’s a myriad
Wake up wanting to end it and I’m sleeping so terribly
You say that you got it easy well at least when compared to me

Trained to recognize distress and any signs of harm
Was given a head start before they sounded the alarm
And I will reap the consequences for the years to come
I turned a blind eye to the symptoms that were clear to some

I’m choking on my envy just put me down gently
Estranged and on the verge emotions starting to tempt me
This carcass made of spoils the spindles and coils
Inoculated antidotes were nothing but loyal

Antidotes

die (Prod.byMatteo)

EVOKE

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVYJjyeMimQ

feat. @haarper
prod. @jordandf


LYRICS:

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL
WANNA FUCK ME?
OH WELL
BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL
IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH
SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH
MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT
OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT


(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that
She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm
Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak
Ima come through with the terror
Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin panera
She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shape shifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain

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WWW.PAYSTRUP.COM

HOLD THAT FT. HAARPER (prod. Jordan)

Surrounded by these digits all these fucking basic bitches
Try to crowd around up in my space my drugs replacing riches
Television witness now they’re getting entertainment 
My constituents ain’t missing so I hate to hear complaining 

No one getting pardoned all you fuckers disregarded
Boutta bust up out the prison getting framed for smaller charges 
Taking twenty maybe life in just a day of selling skunk
While the opposition got permission well that fucking stung

Cutting up powder I never encounter
A product of loud when my product is louder
Loading up bullets they’re lacking the trust 
A couple of years in the back of the bus

The person I wanna be and one I gotta be
Two different people I’m mixing the prophecy 
All of my secretive demons they follow me
Pounding my skull open want a lobotomy 

Rapping avoid all the work
That I’d do later but I make it first
I don’t hear shit when they throw that shade
No I ain’t bouta die when they load that blank

Hurting myself till the moment I drop
Curdle my blood when I’m hoping to stop
I don’t like you and you don’t like me
But I’ve done way more than you at nineteen 

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Under all the weather but my role as an aggressor 
I’m the god and token of the west they know my name as Zephyr
I don’t like the faking shit so we don’t ever ride together 
Cause you ain’t that true about it you succumbing to the pressure 

I’m a loner you’re a poser but I’m sensing the oppression 
Running out of fucking victims and ya saw me there I’m guessing 
Kick me while I’m down you say I’m but an easy target
Got a problem with addiction so I tend to be bombarded

They say they gonna make that bread
When I make my bread I’ll remain content
But I don’t move back when I take a step
Lemme go on top in a straight ascent

We say we’re boutta change up rap 
Wanna sold out show where’s the paper at
Wanna move up soon like space and tab
When I say I’m the best I’ve been claiming that

Hanging barely I’m sedentary 
Game cat and mouse like Tom & Jerry
I speak for people like an emissary
Still chosen first ain’t the secondary

Buckle the belt but I’ve broken the clasp
The fame and the money is outta my grasp
Do I feel better when I’m writing raps
Or do I feel better when I go relapse

Can’t hear a thing all the smoke’s so loud
Tripping out in outer space now I’m feeling zoned out 
Later I’ll return to earth 
When states of consciousness revert

Hazardous

Zoned Out

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lyrics 

Go down wish I could forget about myself
Put the pillow back to my side I can't think about my health
Lose emotions
Replace my anger hope I find you in a trance
Respect the leader let him break in your face
Fvck
They like to see you down they never get enough
It's too much I can't stop try to feel it got me fvcked
Drown in my sins and I never been the same since I create
Draw me in my shadow change my name see the mistakes I made

You wont help for the feel like sh*t I need a beat
I hide my face I hate my face and please remove it from the screen
The only life I used to live  in a place I used to hate
I scream too much I bleed too much I think too much I need a break

Cut the rejected sheep´s head off I'm on the edge
From the lowest point you can imagine to your fvcking neck
Alive in lies
It's embarassing how you think that you're the best
The only hope I ever felt was in my sleep I dont sleep much I need some rest

Wake up, wake up, wake up

Dark circle full of shadows they won't let me go
Why do I have to see this place
Afraid
Can someome let me know?
Don't try to be so perfect
Swear this sh*t makes you replaceable
Never ending fun this mind will kill me stay professional

Fvck
Seems like I was born in hope to rest in peace
The enemy is me and now I'm feeling like its five degrees
Hope I dont bleed alone but I have to
Dont cut the line I need you  don't lose too

Go down wish I could forget about myself
Put the pillow back to my side I can't think about my health
Lose emotions
Replace my anger hope I find you in a trance
Respect the leader let him break in your face

Mental Disorder (prod. Istasha)

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Misguided, Misunderstood

YCK

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