i turn 27 in exactly 6 days and SoundCloud recommended it to me...

Dude fuck off I just spoke to you on video chat this FUCKS💯

IM FEELIN FUCKED UP 
I THINK THAT ID BE BETTER OFF DECEASED
IM OFF THE DRUGS
BUT MY MIND IS SET TO RELAPSE RELEASE
CONFETTI BUGS
IN MY BODY SPITTIN HAIR IN THE SINK
THIS AINT A FLEX MUHFUCKA SUMTHIN LIKE A DISEASE

WE SMOKIN THRAXX BABY WE AINT WANT NO TRASH
I AINT IN TO ROLLIN BLUNTS I NEED POWDER IN THE BAG
FUCK A DUB THAT AINT ENOUGH I NEED GRAMS TO MAKE IT LAST 
WHO THE FUCK YOU BOUT TO JUDGE YOU MAKE A DIME FROM SELLIN ASS

MY PACK IS BULDAK 
I AINT SNIFFIN BOJACK
HIGH I LIKE TO STAY UP
LIKE IN THE HIMALAYAS
NO PHOTOS THIS AINT KODAK
MY POLAROID A TOE TAG
THAT MAKE OR BREAK A PAIN CUT
LIKE ARM AND HAMMER RAZORS

I GOT BASE TALKIN YALL DONT LIKE THE TASTE OF THIS
DONT PUT THE BLAME ON ME FOR THINKIN THAT IS SOMETHIN TO FIX
THE WAY YOU FALLIN SHORT OF EVERYTHING 
DONT THINK THAT YOU COULD BETTER ME
IM LOST BEYOND A HOPE OF SOLACE 
BABY THIS AMPHETAMINES 

"I just don't want them to change me"
"How would they change you?"
"I don't know, turn me into something I'm not"

WELL BITCH MY BODY RUN COLD
I FUCK IT UP ON MY OWN
TORTURE VEINS FROM COAST TO COAST
ROCKIN PAIN LIKE A COAT
WHOD OF THOUGHT ID BE DEPENDANT ON SOME SHIT SO DAMN SADISTIC
RACKIN UP BODIES IN ANY DIMENSION 
LOOKING BACK ON BAD DECISIONS

I COULD SAY NO REGRETS 
AND I COULD SAY FOR THE BEST
BUT I KNOW DAMN WELL WHATS A FUCK UP
FROM MY FACE TO THE NEXT
AND YOU COULD TELL ME THATS A LIE AND ID RESPOND WITH YES
BUT DONT YOU TELL ME THAT YOU BETTER CUZ THAT SHIT IS A STRETCH

SO WATCH THEM SOLDIERS IN COMAS ALL GETTIN PICKED OFF BY VULTURES
MEANWHILE BACK HOME IN THE TRENCHES ALL FULL OF NOTHING BUT BULLSHIT
A BLOCK OF BLISTERED UP BITCHES THAT SUCK YO DICK FOR A SWISHER
PLUS ANY FLOWER OR POWDER TO KNOCK THE EDGE OFF THE MENTAL

OH WHAT A SHAME HOW HE THINK HE KNOW THE GAME
WHAT A MUTHAFUCKIN LAME LOOKIN FOR SOMEONE TO BLAME
HOW BOUT YOU GO MAKE A CHANGE 
GET THE PRODUCT WITH THE FLAMES 
PUSH IT TO EM WITH A CANE
WHILE YOU CLAIM WE AINT THE SAME

CONFETTI (prod. goth helma)

written / performed by @blckbrds
prod. Scottzilla
eng. @tumaggz

BLOOD:HOUND

prod Prod. Zyller & Zepelin
Mixed by aragoth
Cover by Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
It was never bout the money or the fame
All these pussy mutha fucka’s switching lanes 
Imma tell you I ain’t fucking with these lames 
Why the hell these bitches keep on playing games 
In the Cadillac just cruising in the rain 
Riding round the block just looking for a stain
Tryna turn another opp into a strain 
Smoking Tracy pack it’s fuckin wit my brain
I done let the demon out the devils cage 
Creeping lurking drag yo body in a cave 
Living life with all this mutha fucking rage 
slit my wrists and let it bleed into the drain 
It’s the only way to numb all of the pain 
Tell my homie he can lie all on my name 
do whatever when Im inside of the grave 
Put my body in the ground let me decay 
Kill a pussy boy and look em in the face 
Spinning blocks like we tryna win a race 
Guarantee that we beat this fucking case 
Everybody that’s a witness getting slain 
Everybody that’s around is getting sprayed 
Living in the trap at night I had to pray 
God ain’t listen imma demon anyway
Do a hit on anyone long as it pays 
And I’m Hungrier than ever need that food up on my plate 
Pull the trigger squeeze that shit and never hesitate 
Send a pussy boy straight up to the heavens gates 
Or if he goes to hell imma meet him cuz it’s fate 
Stepping up to me and I’m putting em in his place 
Dump the body in a river never leave a single trace 
Smoking in a hotbox I can’t see shit through the haze 
Drugs play with my memory so everything’s a daze 
I can’t fuck with anyone all they care bout is plays 
Stacking money nothing new soon as I got a taste 
saving all my money in a mutha fuckin safe 
even got a stash spot for every other state 
have a million in cash if I keep up at this rate 
I’m risking it all just to be one of the the greats 
Stuck inside the slums tryna move out of this place
And you can’t get rid of me cuz the prophets here to stay

DEVIL’S CAGE

COPE

AS WE GATHER ON THIS SABBATH (PROD. ARAGOTH)

Lyrics:

I load my gat i cock it back and now im very deadly 
Just wanna stack dont wanna mack you cannot come upset me 
Ill let you try and if you do i keep my burna ready 
I tie the noose and dress u down in death like its yo wedding 

Oh they cant hear you when you screaming built these walls to silence 
Aint no point of holding on little bitch u already dying 
I put this blade up to my lip to to taste the pain and violence 
Its dsg until the death of me 
But im never dying 


35 percent of top shelf in my lungs 
IM LIKE HUH
dont Break yo neck hoe im the one they thinking of 
when its done 
Go grab a tissue wipe yo tears before it 
blood in my cup 
I never wanna see yo face again you ugly as fuck

NO MORE TALKING - bumboi (prod. NXTTY)

3. Days and Nights

written & performed by @blckbrds & @mobbsradical999
produced by Zepelin
engineered by @tumaggz

UP THE RIVER

prod zyller
mixed aragoth.die
cover aragoth.die

lyrics:
I think I’m about to join the 27 club 
Hang myself and let me be 
No angels from above 
I fulfilled my destiny 
Now look what I’ve become 
Demons got a hold of me 
I don’t know how to love 
all black just like a crow 
Cut the head right off the dove 
Imma shoot at everyone 
If push turns into shove 
Fuck the justice system 
Got my middle fingers up 
Put the pistol to his head 
Now he’s playing fucking dumb
Send me on a mission 
If he snitching get it done 
And I got that razor blade 
It’s tucked under my tongue 
looking at me crazy 
Mutha fucka better run 
way too damn insane 
Mane I do this just for fun 
press the fucking issue 
I don’t care where y’all are from 
frontal lobe is damaged 
So my brain is always numb 
Only time it’s working 
When I’m lighting up a blunt 
Home invasion with the homies 
Get the back I got the front 
see it in your eyes 
You’re a mutha fuckin punk 
On block ready loaded 
Im about to pop the trunk 
Come get it pussy bitch
Lemme know if you want sum
And thedevil took my soul from me 
Because I am his son 
he won’t give it back 
Until the carnage has begun 
Loading up the hollow tips
Got fifty in the drum
Smoking all the dead opps 
Like some mutha fuckin runtz
way I’m smoking dope 
Imma need to cleanse my lungs 
charge you for the feature 
Bitch I’m gonna need the funds 
All about the money 
I don’t fuck with any bums 
up right now and feasting 
I ain’t leaving any crumbs 
Knew I was gon make it 
Cuz I always been the one 
Choppa got a fuckin kick 
and these bullets pack a punch 
Chase em down and stab em up 
Bitch Imma leave em slumped 
Rack the fucking shotty 
Mane I’m bring out the pump 
Put the gage right to his head 
Throw the body in my trunk

27 CLUB

might update mix

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grippin 9 with the chrome 45 by my side 

holstered weapons I can spec em' got the matte black carbine

im in time, waking light - money shade making me feel like I'm righteous -- but inside I lie 

and I might piss - right on yo grave - conscience tells me like this, just say it how you like it, make them pay

I'm taking names - and im like the nine tails - kyubi casting spells like some kunai out a suby, yellow lines trail

Im rare on the road, lickin some toads - dimethyltryptamine on phone, need some miligrams soakin up in my dome 

im making out a destiny that wasn't written in the stones -- im a new kind of hope, a new breed of al Capone

wolf wolfing down the spirits he does it on his alone - loans aint his soul thing he's rather pay cash for the throne 

Im not leasing up the world im leashing it bitch - you my own 

So arm up yo catapults im comin in swingin, breakin bones

KYUBI (PROD. MERCY$)

I need that I need that Victory Lap Remix

27 CLUB

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