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EULOGY

by TORCHFVCE A.D.

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1.
Eulogy (Prod Torchfvce) 01:58
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WE ARE ALL DEAD WE CAN'T BE SAVED WE ARE JUST MEAT BOUND TO BE SLAYED WE ARE ALL DEAD WE CANT BE SAVED WE ARE JUST MEAT BOUND TO BE SLAYED KILL
2.
Don't Call Sugar Ray Gay (Prod Torchfvce) 02:32
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talkin shit all on my name I’ll flip the script like sugar ray Rap game mark McGrath pussy boy I don’t play bitch I’m always full of rage like my name was nick cage When I slice you turn to dust when I pull out the switch blade just like magic, reakin havoc I’ll burn you all down to ashes Lightin up like matches, I’m smokin on something savage rise to the occasion no changin your blood I’m cravin Bitch I’ll haunt you in your dreams like creations from Wes craven kick a stupid fuckin bitch up out the front doe Preaching to these motha fuckas like they don’t know I’m still diggin in the ditches, give a fuck about your wishes Feel like rob zombie when I burn through these fuckin witches it’s the grave yard boy reachin from the underground and I’m Cruisin the 200 when I’m slidin through ya town tires stay spinnin.. all black tintin 15 percentage presidential when I get in I been droppin flame since the year 2012 But nobody knew my name so I put it on the shelf now I’m crossin time zones makin moves all by myself Give no fucks about my old team built myself without they help now it’s GRXM till I’m dead Bitch I’m seein red Never gave a fuck about what anybody said now I’m doin things they couldn’t now they notice me I could see your true intentions from the nose bleed I done come long way got a new bitch Said fuck you to my old hoe now all I feel is bliss My bitch give me throat.. (throat) She don’t like to rush.. (nah) All she do is smoke.. (smoke) My dick smell like kush.. like triple 6 bitch come and suck up on this dick or somethin I remember being broke we’d go and hit a lick or somethin hit the pawn shop, blow it all on a bag Then we’d smoke it to the face, best times we ever had
3.
Low Key, Low Key (Prod Torchfvce) 02:31
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I see all the wolves and they wearin sheeps clothing I see em slowing down but you’ll never catch me slowin Momentum like an avalanche we movin like some keys huh Spreading like a wild fire spreading the disease Low key, low key, makin moves slowly Don’t you hit me for the business less you down to pay the fee Low key, low key, no the features ain’t for free I don’t really fuck with no one cept the ones that fuck with me I don’t give a fuck about your numbers, who you featured with Bitch, Show me something worth it, let me see your fuckin ethic We out here workin workin workin till our hands fuckin bleed Succeeding with the formula we out here planting seeds Now watch it grow, watch it grow, watch the faces start to show But I’m steady never changin on my woadies or my bros Out of state tourin, but they still snorin GRXM steady killin shit, we bout to kick the door in Out of state tourin, but they still snorin GRXM steady killin shit, we bout to kick the door in I see all the wolves and they wearin sheeps clothing I see em slowing down but you’ll never catch me slowin Momentum like an avalanche we movin like some keys huh Spreading like a wild fire spreading the disease Low key, low key, makin moves slowly Don’t you hit me for the business less you down to pay the fee Low key, low key, no the features ain’t for free I don’t really fuck with no one cept the ones that fuck with me
4.
I Work In The Shadows, But Not Someone Else's (Prod Torchfvce) 02:01
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Pussy boy won’t @ me but you quick to run ya mouth I’ll surpass your every move while you’re still beggin for some ‘clout’ I don’t even have to try just take a look at my credentials Bitch I still ain’t shit but you’re still frontin like you’re presidential It's the graveyard boy reaching out from the grave, same name, same lane boy ain't shit changed I drink water when I'm thirsty no low ph Only alkaline I'm sippin hydrate then I'm straight I’m screaming fuck a fast come up slow and steady wins the race Funny how the ones that’s hating Can’t keep up with the pace write em off, cut em out, and let em learn they fuckin place Underground ghoul, eat em all, don’t leave a trace then keep it.. Rollin, rollin, rollin, keep it goin while they’re slowin Smokin potent out on melrose give a fuck about these low ends I’m not flexin but you’re testin showin me that you’re just jealous I can’t give a fuck about you cause I’m on this plane to Texas livin reckless with my brothers killin shows from state to state, you stuck inside your place of stay I understand you can’t relate I been fuckin workin till my nails peel back Scratching at the fuckin surface killin every fuckin track I know you’re upset.. (upset.. upset..) could give a fuck less.. (fuck less.. fuck less..) I know you’re upset Could give a fuck less
5.
To Be Honest, I'm Not Impressed (Prod Torchfvce) 01:55
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Fuck your crew and fuck your friends Poppin Xanax for a trend I flunked out my drama class because I refuse to pretend Fuck makin friends I want these ends don’t give a fuck about relations Rise up out the fuckin ashes bitch I have no limitations Don’t hit me with that bullshit cause to me that time is wasted And my time is what I cherish so I choose to never waste it I’ll take all you rappers chains and build a motha fuckin pyramid Line it with the fuckin stars and proceed to obliterate All you fuckin pussies put they heads up on my dinner plate Mikasa with the blade I make one slice and you disintegrate I don’t like to speak so please don’t ask me to elaborate Precision picture perfect like a scope no need to calibrate I don’t give a fuck bout who you featured with.. I don’t give a fuck bout all your numbers bitch.. Just because you got some plays don’t really mean shit Numbers don’t impress me let me see your fuckin ethic

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released April 30, 2018

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