1. |
forever war
03:57
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i feel safe in conflict
and thats my promise
nothing resolved
i don’t want to lose it
can’t stop getting older
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2. |
near dark
03:24
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[verse]
i took risk and it paid, like 10 years late, i swear you made me this way
its a fine line, on the cusp of greatness,
and i blame online, why'd i get so selfish, gotta be on time
never go out nameless, and i'm stiff and bloated, hope i go out painless
they say death is slow, but i feel decaying,
theres world of vampires, trying to suck and drain me
[chorus]
and they want my life,
thats not a trade on the table,
still trying make it to heaven,
but i don't think i'll be able
and they want my mind
but it was never for sale
still trying make it to heaven,
but i don't think i'll be able
[verse 2]
i always knew it was fate, had to play my position, had to patiently wait
suicidal persuasion, on like numerous occasions, fighting off ideatiation,
nihilism consumed, i've never seen liberation, never been at peace,
mind is frail and diseased, i was raised on a dream,
i was failing to sleep, barely made it to eat
lacking decency, neglect the simplist of processes-
the basic of needs
[chorus]
and they want my life,
thats not a trade on the table,
still trying make it to heaven,
but i don't think i'll be able
and they want my mind
but it was never for sale
still trying make it to heaven,
but i don't think i'll be able
[bridge]
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
you wouldn’t last a second
no it wouldnt be fair
you couldn't fill my boots
run a mile in my shoes
this aint the life for you
must been confused
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
you wouldn’t last a second
it wouldnt be fair
you couldn't fill my boots
run a mile in my shoes
this aint the life for you
must been confused
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
and they want my life,
and they want my mind
you wouldn’t last a second
it wouldnt be fair
you couldn't fill my boots
run a mile in my shoes
this aint the life for you
[breakdown]
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3. |
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4. |
purgatory
02:44
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In the dead of night, I roam the earth
With a blackened heart and a cursed birth
No light can penetrate my soul
it was rigged
winning move was not being born
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5. |
ghost guns
02:14
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[verse]
got the suttin online, thats a boom bye bye
german whip on a tyrant ting,
i will rise it like chairman mao
these yutes think they can’t get touched,
not saying im a nonce or pervy guy
i don’t flirt you could firm this try,
it’s confirmed, i got grub that’s fantastic,
now they’re asking do i know walter white
war with me? they don’t want war with I
i got dogs like im maining skye
they’re like sheeesh, when i shoot, VAR woulda said his head offside
44 long, when i rise i will put his brain in the sky
[hook]
huh like, they’re eager to die
fisher price, my first militia's been online
e-bikes with sidecars and liberators
and 3D ghost guns to give it to them
huh, like they’re eager to die
fisher price, my first militia's been online
e-bikes with sidecars and liberatorsll
and 3D ghost guns to give it to them
[verse]
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6. |
heroin mondays
03:44
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[verse]
heroin sundayyyys,
turn to heroin mondays
i guess this is the enddddd
i’d like to say it was a pleasureee
but frankly i’ve always wanted to see the other side (heh)
i guess now, it's now or neverrr
my morbid impulse
so shooters shoot
and now i see the light the light the light
[refrain]
and now i see the light
and now i see the light
and now i see the light
[hook]
you are my maiden; the spoils of war in the battle for my heart
you are my maiden; the spoils of war in the battle for my heart
and now i see the light, the light
and now i see the light
and now i see the light
you are my maiden
you are my maiden
the spoils of war in the battle for my heart
[outro]
and now i see the light, the light
and now i see the light, the light
and now i see the light, the light
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7. |
lion/sheep
03:24
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i want to make it to heaven
but i don’t think it will happen
but the noose of usury
perpetually trapped us
it’s a razor wire and it’s one of the same
and hope you're well
can’t fair in your absence
now my brain is zapping
how much trauma to take
if i die i’m haunting you, kept me underrated
keep me in the dark, i don’t deserve the knowledge
i was built for my masters, built to generate profit
i don’t care bout your genre i don’t care bout your scene
or the guy i got to network with to fill all my dreams
they will learn it the hard way, don’t care about consequences
i'm a breath of fresh air, but my lungs are just aching
i’m emaciated, visible serratus
trying to shock and then taze them,
blackest of operations, feel my full frustration
i was militant with it i got my gang in formation
neglect and stripped down, the purpose is clear now
the aim is blinding
the fear it fears me, i hold it for ransom
no more distractions, no talk all actions
element of surprise, i attack they’re reacting
you got limited options, everything is a conflict,
how do you want it, either with me or opposite
spiralling out, l but i never got nauseaus
got accustomed to speed, the g force and the torque
got a 100 more in me and then its down to the morgue
sick of sharing the air and all the worlds resources
was sick of all the comfort, the plush and lushness
all pudgy and soft it makes me sick to my stomach
all ruled by lust, with no long term prospects,
all neurotic and fucked up, trapped with passive aggression
fuck a stiff upper lip, bellow deep from the chest
and then i sleep like baby, while ur twisting in bed
i reject all your messages, i reject what is said
architect of the arsonists, arguing for the embers
i was sleep deprived, the shadow people arrived,
not a milisecond late they were perfect on time
would have been surprised, but this is not my first ride
felt their company amongst me at like numerous times
trying to ruin my night, trying to fuck up my vibe
Inshallah, I will surpass the whos who of the guys
and resisance is an option but it's futile to try
i could make a man a martyr if he's dying to die
only person that could hurt me's buried between my eyes
wasn't always built this way, i wouldn't sit here and lie
but circumstances had advanced it's either crumble or rise
be the sheep or the lion,
but many don't know it's a choice they think the role's predefined
from the feeble of minds,
they were wishing you defeat and trying to weigh you right down
even if it all fails, at least i attempted to try
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8. |
rebound
03:39
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[verse]
She call me stoic
told her Go watch the glo up
I dump tapes oh now they notice
i hit the jerk spot i need to nourish
man i wax poetic
Minimal branding, max effort with flexes
A lot of niggas got raised, now forever indebted
I got belly birthing niggas on the third trimester
they aint getting the message
No sms, no text message
Forever stay independent,
sit back Build blocks like the shit was Tetris
Grimey so my shit knocks like health inspectors
I need a crop, with big buds to complete the session
Beats knocked up now the speakers pregnant
So Best believe, and since a seed, that I been a menace
Thats why feel no ways when I leave the Trenches
Couple niggas got trapped, Consumed with depression
What you do? Since a Yute, man hes been ur bredrin
I’m in the coupe, with a zoot, kick back and meditate
There aint no way that the Fame could change me
35s straight to my face I’m aiming, birthday cake ran the fade on my brain
[hook]
make your dad mad
girl make your dad mad
make your dad mad
girl make your dad mad
make your dad mad
girl make your dad mad
make your dad mad
i know you’ll make your dad mad
[punk outro]
bro there’s a voice in my head
telling me to get a rebound
so I fuck me instead
and i’m screaming to drown it out
seldom a healthy thought
when there is a voice in my head
i don’t feel fulfilled i feel dead
i’ll be better off loving myself
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9. |
piquant girls
03:37
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i wont hurt
i wont hurt
one day
i wont hurt
i wont hurt
one day
how can you
compete
i don’t sleep
corpse maker
life lost in my palms
1000 years purgatory
my sentance
my penance paid
i’m in a lurk in a broke down kia
niggas fake like the ghost of kiev
you ain’t never seen 100 racks
destitute the most vocal, i fear
if you broke thats my phobia
i will be in purgatory for 1000 years
suffering so inert
go to hell for her
penance paid
penance paid
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10. |
digital suicide
08:33
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privacydied London, UK
i listen to emo and cut myself
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