DIGGING THROUGH MY FLESH

Eidolon:
Go so hard sometimes but still feel soft
Rather burn up than to never launch at all
Stuck in neutral watch the wheels spin off
Say it’s better than headin 90 toward a wall

I told em what’s the difference?
The land of no religion
Sick of cold weather
Seasonal Depression hits different
Sip poisons more vicious
Taking pictures with the ghosts

I’m wishing for a haunting hoping it’ll give me hope
Im feelin like a phoenix but this is not a joke
I’m pickin a part my flesh till I construct a franken GOAT

Im flaying myself oh yes
I feel like thresh
Now hold up bitch
Let’s see what’s next
I got you shook I got you took
That’s Hook, line, sink my blade into your neck

TVBUU:
So tell me what the fucks the difference
Your body come up missing
We toss in the river
Leave you swimming with the fishes
In the bottom of the trenches
I'm a muthafuckin ghost
Summon me from hell
I'll give you what you want the most
All I feel is fire burning in my fucking soul
Turn the temperature to 3
I'll freeze the world until it's cold
Im a muthafuckin bomb
Tick tock
Watch me explode
This ain't a muthafuckin game
We bout to take over the globe
Muthafuckas know
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Spitting the fire
Putting these niggas inside of the dryer
Thinking I'm fired
Taking the teeth
Then I eat with the pliers
Then you got beef
Till we never replying
Families dying
Think of the problems I feel
When I'm crying
Why you is lying
Eat these muthatuckas
Because they frying
See me inside of the air
Cause I'm flying
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Taking the body inside of the church
Taking your body up out of the dirt
Taking the problems I feel up inside of me
I be feeling like I'm inside of a Robbery
Hot as me
There ain't nobody that's hot as me
Keep up the hating
Yall bitches ain't stopping me
Travel the board
Like I'm playing monopoly
Cause Half of you muthafuckas owe me an apology
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Yeah
We getting bread hoe
Devil round my leg
He will not let go
Nah
We ain't gone let go
Till I make it rain
We stacking legos
(Legos)

VAGUE:
Got the bottles by the cases
Im only dealin with the fucken problems that I’m faced with
Bet you little bitches thinkin that you all can taste it
But nothin else matters, long as I’m the one that doesn’t fucken fake shit

Are you truly given up your soul?
Many minds—that are hard find—don’t ever lose control
What you livin for?—
Are you happy when realize what you really dyin for?

T.R.I.P
Got them bloody knuckles making yo fuckin knees buckle
We them hellhounds biting through the fuckin muzzle
Unreleasing the beast body parts left in the puddle
Making my way through this hell what is life without a struggle

We gone take the game for a wild ride we gon Rearange your face then throw you in the fire we gon
Give you a chance to join up on the devils side we gon
Fuck yo bitch then she giving us that good mind and we gone