1. |
2020DeathSuicide
01:45
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Casstle: Casstleinthesky
Casstleinthetrenches
Ya you know im fly
I don't even need no bitches
Busted it up bitch
Barely bust it down
Walking down the street
Walking through yo town
Yiu don't hear a sound
I still fucking frown
Trying not to drown
50 blunts of loud
You aint fuckin down
Stop caring just live
Look at me
Im snoking on a spliff
I have no heart to give
I try to fucking live
I try to fucking love
Fuck your doves
That's just sus
You can't feel like me
Just despise me
Lock the door and hide me
Unlikely
That I'll get to the top
But i still fuckin try
Bro i try to get tha guap
Never stop
Never stop
Even with a glock
Coppers saw it in my sock
Suck a cock
Hate a lot
Repressed: always falling down to my vices i live in the background i cant keep a steady focus on nothin im always comin down and once im down i know thats where i belong cos it feels like home but i dont know how much longer i can live but the numbers lookin low never on no shit because im blacked out in my room keep the 45 in my lap incase my demons let me go but they never do so im trapped on earth in this empty vessel its like nothing ever helps cause my vices wont ever let up
ay im sunk
yeah its bunk
keep the poles up in the trunk
but thats locked down we aint dumb
this shit never was for fun
pull up at your spot no sun
darkness lingers like my eyes
End my sight
take my light
stop the shine with my 45
lil void self victimized
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2. |
Substance Problems
02:35
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Casstle: God I have some issues bitch I can't stop drinking
Liqour in my veins, I feel empty bitch I'm sinking.
Run up in my casstle we come at you with the maces
Uppercut you buttercup now you fucking faceless
Poppin beans no can
From the venue we banned
Because we shoot at your van
With cops we have a stand
OFF, BITCH COST ABOUT YOUR LIFE
FUCK YOU DAWG FUCK A KNIFE
WE KICKED YOU OFF THE BIKE
BITCH COME FIGHT
I DON'T NEED A WEAPON FOR THE 2 STICK DANCE
I WRITE MY FUCKING LYRICS IN COMIC SANS
FUCK ALL YOUR WISHES
WE BUST OUT THE NEEDLE
BITCH JUST LISTEN
YOU'LL JUST LAY FETAL
BRO I NEED THE DRUGS
FUCK OFF WITH YOUR STUPID HUG
RIDING LIKE A SLUG
BITCH SEA SICK OFF SOME OTHER SHIT
WHAT I WANT HAVE NONE OF IT
×2
Repressed: im offa pill
Im finna kill
All these fuckboys
50 caliber steel
look in my eyes see my death my demise
play back like a reel while i roll thru the nights
awoken by frights never sleep thru the night
never even feelin high
prolly bouta die
sounds about right
Its my fuck time
regenerate and then i rise
underestimate the cries
bodies flyin cross the skies
shorten lives with 45s
yo whole family abouta die
i aint sorry fuck a lie
pull up where my body lies
swarmed and eaten by the flies
dead n strapped catch homicides
lil void spill the blood of the serpent
gone bois off them drugs we aint hurtin
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3. |
In God We Rust
02:19
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Casstle: Pull up to the NA meeting
I still got the drugs the on me,
Fuck it homie, I'll stay lonely
Snort that shit till my nose bleedin
But I am no bitch I don't go fiendin
I'm just sleepin , while the coppers peepin
Feel like X, coppin these checks, so I say fuck my ex.
Feel like Dex turbulence fucking up my stomach it aint yummy go to my bitch and have her rub my tummy
I woke up out of bed and said go ahead Lucifer
I wonder sometimes what the fuck I did to be losing first
Choosen her
Must've been dumbest choice of my life
But that's a thought I fight with satan every fuckin night
Stacking quarters on a grave
misbehave
All I see are angles floating through the block every day
Every ally, every crevas you will find our rock
Sprouting from my flaws so feel free to talk
Come my way, you get laid
Flat on the blacktop
Stop
(Stop)
Pls just Fuckin stop
Repressed: cant ever find me like im hiding really i cant stand yall
i really wanna end it but my vices screamin at me nah
im ready for the fuckin void im ready to be dead and gone
im beggin pleadin wont you take me down under the cement
let me rot
get me shot
let me sleep this shits too hot
im not stable no im not
im incapable im a fraud
You cant see the look in my eyes, cause they glazed over now i look like i died, but it aint over stand back up and blink a few times now im seeing double but thats fine yea fine
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4. |
Xanada Dry
02:35
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Repressed: aliens up in my veins
im poppin ufos im off that thang
hiding in my shame i know im to blame
but i wont admit it because im insane
fuck with that monster inside of my brain
ill let him out ay he dont care to maim
Removed your eyes but you'll stillfeel all the pain
scrape out the ice frozen in my membrane
Casstle: WALK UP TO ME QUICK
Already knew i smelled bitch
Fucking up you get bit×2
Posted I gotta stick you bitch
Can't remember since I was 6
Waka waka flocka aint been through shit
I guess I'm big cuz the shoe fit
Pull up pull up I'm amy trap
Amy traphouse Amy trap
Amy traphouse
Repressed he wears a blouse
Repressed: Now i am fresh
Reborn in the flesh
the anxiety subsiding
after the sesh
cant stand im a mess
i stay livin like this
time flying by
can't wait to face my death
Casstle: Ketchup to block
Bitchboi get shot
Sack walking bitch
You ain't walk cuz you a lick
You'll be missed
Parents pissed
Shouldn't fuckin diss
Piss piss it'll get you high
Skrt up to trap skrt up to your guys
You just a bitch you choose your own demise
Lies
All I hear are lies
Your penis ain't that size
Under lies a pack of bodies
fuck a lobby
Copper always pop me
You aint cop me
Suck at hockey
But you mock me
This just a fuck in hobby
But you can try and fuck in drop me
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5. |
friendlyoverdosereminder
02:57
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Casstle: Hold up bitch
You and I don't mix
You don't see people as licks
Don't talk if I ask about ya kicks
Life drains me like ticks, you bitch
Water
I only need it when it gets hotter
my balls are hairy no potter
Hah why fuck even bother
Wip da stick
I aint fuckin around bitch
wip dat shit like my dick
get only higher from a brick
yung baboon
walk in that room
Bitchboi get swepped like a broom
Woke up too soon yuh
I hate this fuckin dude uh
Repressed: 10 dollar bars aye
yall dumb swear to god
Ima pop like 6 stix til im gone and goin hard
All my homies dyin off the drugs i am reliant
If i told you i feel okay then know i was lyin
always beggin for my vices i never seem like im the nicest
Cant approach me rotten psyche
dead and bleedin come and find me
probably fiendin for some roxy tabs and percs aint workin help me im about to paint the concrete 50 cally stop my heart beat
bury me or dont i could give a fuck i just yearn for dirt to fill me in the earth
casket like im birthed
fuck a fuckin hearse
step into my own grave dont watch me as i return
causing mortal bodies burn i tried to warn you of the swarm but yall return now feel my blades get warm
lil void self sedate mutilate then i mutate
Casstle: Crying on the kitchen floor
Realized my light is dying
Me and I are at a war
I stopped caring I stopped trying
I saw it fade, I saw it flicker
it just seemed like my walls got thicker
Fuck the guns, fuck the crime
I just finally want it to be my time.
I hurt people for no reason, and here I wonder why I'm depressed throughout evry seasons, because no ones even still impressed
I lost all people that were supposed to be there, now I all I remember is how you'd stare
Why did I let go? Probably drugs bro.
But benzos dont help remember, I really just need a heart lender.
But at some point it stops
At some point you've fully rot
THAT'S WHEN I PULL OUT THE GLOCK
because I'm hollow inside
stopped being afraid to die
I had what I needed,
One good try
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6. |
Help ft. Eddison
02:46
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Casstle: Pull up in that cedes
sipin wok that wont save me
Fuck off with your ladies
Dumb bitch she won't pay me
Drippin like im gravy
Waddle on my block
Respect me like yo paps
Curbstomp if you talk
We just walk to the top
Beam read bitch
In the cut like I'm 6
Busted forehead dont need a stitch
Other rappers suckin on dicks
Busted up
You wasnt tough
We had enough
Smells like bacon bruv
Water Water
You know eddy slaughter
baked like some cobbler
only white blotter
Slaughter slaughter ×2
Eddison: ??? she said help me uh i told da bitch she stupid for sayin that ???? you're a bitch but u payin me so i cant say dat
Repressed: Im not what i seem
Im not anything
reclusive in a hole
exclusive to my dreams
I cannot be alive
cant become what i have lied
i just wallow in my past wishing that somehow i could die
drugs wont take my fuckin ife
grab my hand hold it tight
Please dont let overdose tonight but let me go and i just might
Wake and see the light
Of the day i used to fight
cant remember why but i remember losing my sight in both my eyes
forgive me one day
once i come and stay
i can't let you know but its looking that way
whenever i sway
i promise i am okay
bars might make me gray but life is that way
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7. |
Xantana
01:43
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Casstle: Pull up with a strap
Pull up in the back with a strap
Now you know this shit whack
This is more than a sack
Dont feel bad
I didn't fucking target you
I hit the trigger you went boom
You assume, but we zoom
Shoot me goon
Whip high noon
Sticky glue wah
I need a stack bitch
You aint savage
Steal from the lab quick
Fuck without mattress
Walking around no bitches
Fuck em we just need riches
I dont fuck with no witches
Wrist plastered with stitches
If you blink you gon miss this
Bitch your on my hitlist
Shoot chu
Gotchu
Ha I let it pop
Brute force
Tattoo
Have you shot a cop?
Walk walk
Metal glock
Parking lot
We let it pop
2 weeks earsed from my mind
Benzo binge i gotta stay high
Repressed: 2 zips i swallowed it
That hi tek keep me lit
60 script kolonopin in 2 days i was out of it
Green sticky triple dose
Strip it down meet my ghosts
Beggin for that poxy but im geekin in my mind alone
Saw like torture
I cant forsure
But im gone off kosher
findin bars and rollin swishers
fuck these bitches they all switchers
Empty vessel hollow corpses
Homis suis hell on earth
Black out bitch cant member shit
Leave me onn that OD bitch
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8. |
Die At Any Cost
03:26
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Repressed: dont call me if you're all alone mf
I dont care like that no mo
its nothing personal i just be medicatin yo
gotta keep it in my head like i dont know
got that void heart all black in my soul
cant remember if i told u that cause im so gone
cock that 45 in my mouf but they tell me no
so many voices talkin but im all alone
Ima pill popper bitch like i aint go no liver til
I kill myself because this life aint worth livin
im sippin yeah im spinnin hallucinogen driven
wake up with a grudge always blood that im spittin
all these morphies got me chillin finally but im still a villian
I wont pull it out if you don't but believe that choppa hidden
on my body like im feelin but im really self killin cant feel it forreal bitch u ain't tryna deal w it
Casstle: Bitch I'm cold ya
Get shot u fold uh
POSTED OUTISDE BANK
DEPOSIT CASH YOU GET SHANKED
FOR YOUR MONEY WE DONT THANK
DEMOLISHED CRISIS LIKE ISIS WE GOT TANKS
Don't fuck with DEA no hank
Artillery fired that vessel sank
Stutter off that fucking drank
You ain't hard
You ain't tough
Pussy actin like a sus
Off the bus
Rapping like serving
I do that shit with a ease
Scorch through block
Bitch I got the grease
Aye I pull up GRAT
Evg I got that gat
Pull up now you backin off
Act like a prick
Your Dick
i hack it off
At 16 off that tussin cough
Now 19 die at any cost
Drive around with my cliq
Your grandma called us ballers
Because white break off a brick
Bitch I got like 30 dollars
I just flic my bic
To the cancer, what they call us
Guess I'm just sick
But somehow they still holla
Both: railin oxy now yuh
bang that 50 cal uh
let that bitch go bow huh
ay u a puddle now yuh
Slaughtered like some cows
Yeah we FUCkin on ur spouse
Run up in ur fuckin house
Get trampled like a mouse
(Fuckin)
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9. |
Impending Doom
03:10
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Casstle: God I'm trippin so fucking hard
My darkness is so large
Fill the sky feel it zoom
Thumping chest impending doom
Ate too much now I'm throwing up
High again from fungi going up
Yeah I'm growing up
Not enough
I'm retarded
I am dumb
Only hurt by the songs we sung
Yeah I run
Yeah I run
Yeah I run
From the opps
Fuck you boy cant catch me cops
You can try
Saw me? Lie!
Saw me cry
Probably true
What it do
Comfort me
Open eyes can fully see
You don't care
Pull my hair
Scratch my throat
Gasp for air
Shut the blinds and feed me times
I do not care for
I dont have rhymes
Now real sad
Fire spitting at open mics
But I'm bad
Cycling right towards 3 fiddy
Hit it and recycle that kitty
I have no MUTHA fucking pitty
REPRESSED ONLY RAPS WHEN LITTY
Repressed: i dont think ill last too long
hoping ill even fuckin finish this song
my brains so fried yeah im so gone
i try to heal but im too lost
Til my brain fuckin defrosts
vision always in a fog
Covered head to toe in moss
Im that victim yall forgot
let me decay with my friends i just wanna fuckin rot
bring me back yeah ressurected just to fuckin haunt
vices screamin for me cause i used to flaunt
no matter what i stay fuckin up whether im sober or not
if my demons come around i hope i can say i did not
But im weaker than i thought and now i fill myself with shots
hide away in the back and panic hopin that i dont get caught
its a dead give away i always got thar mothafuckin blue snot
Ay find me in the garbage feelin at home
ay bring me something i can take str8 to the dome
im living for nothing yeah im a man with no hope
tryna stay steady footed but the earth always on slopes
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10. |
Mess
02:24
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Casstle: Day 3 sober bro im just sitting here
Harder and harder breathing in atmosphere
I can't handle it bitch I am outta here
Never wanted much craving a fucking beer
Racks
Bitch
Equally folded
Inside have molded
Simulation decoded
Activists in your town listen to our music
Dont need explanation dont need to prove it
Bitch you are fucked up, barely even soothing
Bro I'm just sitting here barely even moving
1999 that's the year I was torn
2017 was the time I was born
Run through the field and steal that f corn
You dont feel shit, me neither I can't morn
Wo
Wo
Wo
Wo
I can't really even stop
No
No
No
No
Drunk again now I fucking drop
You cannot blow
You ain't a ho
I gotta go
I gotta fold
Doritos I am not bold
Liver feels old
Every night I feel cold
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
I just stare at the moon
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Must've spoken too soon
Nah fuck that bitch
You aint circling our hit
Burners have tipped
And blood has fuckin dripped
Repressed: dome piece meet that 22. Ima come see u
dome piece meet that roxy30 yea i fuckin lied to u
i think i feel my liver stopping i think its turning to goop
I gotta stop im losing it i cannot continue
cant stop shakin get the fuck up off me
i cant respond cause im gone like a softy
feel like im dead but these ETs up in me
i cannot die cos im the fuckin ghosty
do not approach me
i am a rotting corpse
do not oppose me
decaying rapidly
Cannot recognize me
blew out my fuckin psyche
im disembodied
now im with god
And he doesnt like me
void in my chest and my head im a mess
repressed all that shit but i hate to confess
you know im fucked up by the way i dress
aggression stay pent up u know me best
cant let it go keep it repressed
lil void stay a mess
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11. |
2020DeathSuicide Pt. 2
03:04
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Repressed: Im bouta die im bouta take my last breath
You don't care and that shits cool with me i guess
cant never change my mind it always want the end
Cant never stop it now im off them drugs again
Im so sorry for the things i said when i was off that
I can't make it up to you and i fuckin hate myself for that
It sounds like im losing it again but i promise its okay believe me im okay
it looks like im dead again leave me be its okay im okay ill decay let me lay its my day
Don't worry i promise that ill be okay
Don't worry we promise we'll be okay
Casstle: We have some demons to go stone
Not even god could love us
So we back to ghostin
No purpose just stardust
Hanging off the hospital bed
Died for seconds just to live
Vomit dark and red
Somehow wishing I was not dead
I will not let the world lessen me
No one, nothing will ever get to me
Karma is real
Pass out the bricks
Not for me
That's for your kids
Godspeed bitch
Lost sea clique
Crackling bones
Done with it
Years dont matter
(Choices do)
Mad like hatter
(UGLY CREW)
I have nothing but a backup
I meant backpack
Because the back up
Somehow lack that
Now I'm fed up
I can't say that
Should've let up
Sooner
Dimmer
Nasty thoughts
Backburn simmer
Enabled linger
Stomach lining
Got much thinner
Toast for dinner
Now just listen very close
It'll end in overdose
If you dont let go of those
Who once stepped on your toes
In the end it made us stronger
Don't get me wrong the days were longer
The nights were sleepless
Mostly speechless
But I'm still not in pieces
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