Deranged

LYRICS - 

i ain’t got nothin left of me 
as i stand on my two legs 
might as well throw all my feels in the background 
and say fuck it it’s too late 
no need for reason it’s push over season
might as well been a bootleg
and when they gon ask me for half of it
imma give em the full thing uh uh 

fuck it
you ain’t had problems since i dunked the bucket 
nothin ain’t nada from you n i love it 
i lost my pride back there that’s some shit 
picked up my ego again n said run it
used to charge thirty now i cost a hundred 
got a lot of shit going on a can’t stomach 
got a lot of issues but i would never front it
pass ya boy a tissue his nose keep runnin 



n when i run know i ain’t coming back now 
but just know i won’t fade to the background 
i’m just waiting for you to come intercept 
you ain’t innocent but i know that now 
when i think of it that way i back down 
ain’t that intricate you not in my class now
lemme take a lil moment to reflect 
if I
fuck around and hit rock bottom again 
how long you think it’s gon take me to win
how long you think it’s gon take me to pick up a pen and go write all my thoughts in a benz
fuck it maybe i’ll write all my thoughts in advance
fuck it maybe i’ll write all my thoughts it depends 
fuck it maybe i’ll write and we’ll see where it lands 
all depends 
you’d think i wouldn’t care about the pain cus i like it 
got my head in a big metal frame gettin tightened
issues that i can’t explain all night 
fuck it sit down i’ll explain just fine
well i don’t feel good i feel numb right now
a lil heavy on assumptions now i been a mess in the past but i’m done right now 
i said i’m done right now 

i ain’t got nothin left of me 
as i stand on my two legs 
might as well throw all my feels in the background 
and say fuck it it’s too late 
no need for reason it’s push over season
might as well been a bootleg
and when they gon ask me for half of it
imma give em the full thing uh uh 

fuck it

nothing left

nothing left (prod. kiraw)

VTB - "Smoke Break"

Recorded & Mixed by Austin Stewart
Mastered by Max Dickenson

Lyrics:

Call me on,
Choke and drag me down
Forced eviction,
Now I’ve got nowhere to run

Lock me up,
At least it’s fair enough
Close the doors and shout
Forget all that you love

(I need a) Smoke break ‘cause I can’t breathe
I’m a light-weight,
I’m on my knees so better
Call Johnny up and get out of here

Don’t wait, I’m on my way
I need to migrate
‘Fore someone leaves for better
Call Johnny up and get out of here

Good to know
That you were fallin’ after all
Things are clearer now,
She need the dope dealer for love

I’m so,
Down right typical
It’s easy to wake up 
When you get thrown out the door

(I need a) Smoke break ‘cause I can’t breathe
I’m a light-weight,
I’m on my knees so better
Call Johnny up and get out of here

Don’t wait, I’m on my way
I need to migrate
‘Fore someone leaves for better
Call Johnny up and get out of here

Something is down there,
Please just let me out

Don't wait, I’m on my way
I need to migrate
‘Fore someone leaves for better
Call Johnny up and get out of here

Smoke Break

Sightless & Lifeless Ft. Lazy Raine

GONE MISSING

RIVERS OF BLOOD X 3RDIE [PROD BY VINCE.M10]

SOUTH SIDE DEMEANOR

HEART & SOUL

al capone ft jlk (hitech corey)

i guess i haven't properly opened up about myself completely yet. be sure to luv urself and others around you.

eat ass.

https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne

-lyrix
move into the country, gon eat a lot of peaches

tell me decisions, i may not forgive a friend if you beckon a milisec
i am your triple sec
i am your voice effect
trouble wit sexuality with decent anatomy
christians look down on me
short of a monster gimme a second n free me of grasping like im a butterfree

millions of peaches, peaches for me
millions of peaches, peaches for free x2

a peach as an ass
fake like AVAST!
picture like Kodak, ill dress like a glee, then yall call me a FAG like ALAS
threaten that BRASS
based off demeanor yall pussies is FRASS
?huh?
tired of falling yall shorter than brittle a Mini Me
pity me
half of yall just intimate mini "me"s, save up a breather
you "broken" like SEETHER, just blasting yo tri- (ple x)

media blunder its promo in constant revive
crushing up counters like street fighter 5
tell me you see me through each of your vives?
ditching ur friend when he coming out bi?
tell me im cringy ill burn up yo house
bitch im a cancer thats mouthy like meowth techs is just toxic commute
just a galaxy, acting like armies of brutes

PEACHES (PROD. PRXPVNE)

MILITANT [prod. kidr]

Lyrics:

“Aye mane you okay?”
Nah I’m feeling drained
Leave you with no brain
Fuck out of my face
In the grave
Imma stay pissed
Got you on my hate list 
Cutting on my face bitch
Cutting on my face bitch

I’m on a new wave of shit
All you pussies be hating but sucking my dick
Wanna get up in my DM’s 
Like send me an open
Nah send me two hundred
Or you ain’t get shit
Sick of being humble mane 
my music fucking slaps
Pull up on yo block like pussy boy
You getting caps 
Imma leave em bleeding
Turn the knob up to the Max 
Magick motherfucker better choose the right path
Get a bat
Cracked upside yo hat
Never fuck around or imma leave you like that
Get that ratta tat tat 
Inside yo back
Click clack that Mac
Gonna show you my wrath
Coming and fucking em up
I’m gonna swing with my fist
Leaving you falling down inside the pit
Busta mo’fucker want smoke you get hit
Stop all that talking yo music is shit

“Aye mane you okay?”
Nah I’m feeling drained
Leave you with no brain
Fuck out of my face
In the grave
Imma stay pissed
Got you on my hate list 
Cutting on my face bitch
Cutting on my face bitch

Cut my face
Haha 
Imma cut my face
I’m gonna cut my FUCKING FACE

CUT MY FACE
IMMA CUT MY FACE
I DONT KNOW
WHAT TO DO MIGHT FADE
SICK OF ALL THE VOICES IN MY HEAD TODAY
SICK OF ALL THE VOICES IN MY HEAD TODAY
IMMA CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT MY FACE
IMMA CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT ON MY FACE
CUT A FUCKING SMILE IN MY FACE
IMMA LAUGH MAN
PULL UP TO THE MANOR
AND IM SNEAKIN UP ON BAT MAN

No I’m not fucking okay no more
I lost my fucking mine haha

Look in the mirror and see my own death
With a blade in my hand
Imma seal the prophecy 
Vertical cuts so I never wake up
When I sit back relax and fade out of my own body
I’m on my way to go dethrone the devil
I’m sick in the head better watch yourself 
Settle for nothing less other than general levels of hell when I walk up and swing round the metal
I’m fucking deranged like serial killer
No mental emotion I’m committing murder 
The victims they scream and they yell for their mother
I shut that shit down with a pipe to their temple
A rebel with several criminal tendencies 
Leaving you leaking I lurk in lagoons
Like the motherfucker you see on the news
Never mind that was me did you see it at noon

“Aye mane you okay?”
Nah I’m feeling drained
Leave you with no brain
Fuck out of my face
In the grave
Imma stay pissed
Got you on my hate list 
Cutting on my face bitch
Cutting on my face bitch

Deranged

ZERODAY

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