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Cytopathic

by Papa Sleep

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1.
Cytopathic 02:48
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[CHORUS]x2 Sick In bed I'm cytopathic Heard it once it's all redacted I ain't done lets get extracted Fuck the population get it all subtracted [VERSE] Gucci shoes On a hazmat suit Contaminated I might just sue Burn the nation Just not my suit If you cough on me I might change my view Volitate substance I might drink that shit He wanna get it I might make him sick Swallowing lighting you tryna pull my stick Wipe off the whiteboard really that slick Sleeping on sleep and I see to that We made a virus up in the trap Bumping that bladee while diluting the product Give up my flesh and I only want silence You dont get me What's the point Made a spill Cant disappoint This a cover up Never happend Puking and dying we watching and laughing RUN IT UP RUN IT UP IM BOUTTA FUCK IT UP RUN IT UP RUN IT UP I DROP THAT SHIT STRAIGHT INTO THE RIVER SIPPING THAT DIRTY SIPPING THAT THINNER YOU NEVER HEARD ME YOU NEVER BREATHING AGAIN LIE IN YOUR DEATH BED DEAD END WATCH THE NUMBERS DESCEND YOU WEAKENED [CHORUS]x3 Sick In bed I'm cytopathic Heard it once it's all redacted I ain't done lets get extracted Fuck the population get it all subtracted
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Rex '84 02:19
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[VERSE] Gold teeth Sinking in the skin Big bills Hold it underneath Hold it down with a clip Round here We dont it like when you breathe Eyes fixated on the diamond hand Watch it shatter into pieces Put the keys inside turn them to the left Ruby water pouring out the head Black matter on the fingertips Apocalypse been forming past the curfew Only with this cash will I ever be important Sneak preview Watch the children eat the dirt and now they bleed you Forgot about the billions was too busy making trillions now we burning down the masoluem fine dining on the corpses for the weekend Five stars Five bars Coughing up that fine tar Five cars pile up outside the checkpoint Mama said a check can fix what the heart cant Red Button aiming at the ones that chant Say "Goodbye! Please just come again!" [CHORUS]x2 On and on and on and on I'm running out of cash On and on and on and on We blowing up the middle man [BRIDGE]x4 On and on and on and on [VERSE] Stomping through the mud I cant wait to get back home Went to war with nothing gaping holes inside our domes Turn the smile into one big bullet hole My fat little finger linger on the dud And now they say they want some more Weaponize the lies Wetting up the ties Cufflinks shine But the face dirty No birds just the AC130 Awful quiet round these parts A missing man picking up the pieces of a missing land Read it all in the newspaper Couldnt rest cant trust my new neighbors Put the shattered pieces of the mirror back together just to step on it until it's one big crater [CHORUS]x2 On and on and on and on I'm running out of cash On and on and on and on We blowing up the middle man
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Atelectasis ft. Lord Distortion & nAvvvi 03:01
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[LORD DISTORTION] Embrace a cold hard car bomb Phone line tapped No life Just a low high pass Separate the feelings of a bovine path I dont know my class but they grow my rash Several inner-visions in the middle of the first line Think he get the message that he living in the worst time I might scrape the letters on the wall the circuit burst wide I dont really feel like we've evolved from like the first time I do not enjoy the way we talk about ourselves got a problem feeling sick so I be mauling at myself Look it over, painted covered like a model on the shelf You can suffer many longer but you opting out to hell Cant contain Escalate Riot gear pepper Spray Idm Wired blast I.E.D Levitate Over and over Again Want the closure to end Highlight the classified Folder again [PAPA SLEEP] Weight in my stomach Palliate everything flush out the colour Run out of options Pick me a spot on the ground Struggle for nothing, nothing to cover Eat up the space Rocket to nowhere Got to first base and we stayed there Nomad on a mission Shovelware plugged up tradition Omit the whole map Iron the world till its flat Hate where you live you never cared You never wanted it you weren't the first Words on the dotted line bursting with joy Tear it apart build and destroy I want it all give it to me Buildings drop down Flowers wilt in the background Send a big bill to the cash cow [CHORUS]X4 Run it all over Born just to suffer Fuck it I give up Cut the whole world up (I moved along Known from the side You held your own Now you pay me) [NAVVVI] From a finger to a payphone Aritsts carnivores, prehistoric mei long Little woman, front desk tell me every single secret I dont wear a fade vest, tell me how I been defeated You dont wanna pay (checks) I dont wanna mate (effects, hex) Bloody finger tips, pound walls, vitamin Make space onwards, entheogen Minute men heading my way for the stage Everything forwarded meaningless brain You know your worth is just more than my mind? You know I melt when the forward the find? Worth nothing but maybe some quarters yah Perceiving myself as a mortar Blowing it up in a corner Bitch im a Bitch im a animal havent you noticed the hurt on my sleeve? I feel what you break first to teeth Im the meaningless notion you strike from a leave I am the need. Minute men heading my way for the stage Everything forwarded meaningless brain You know your worth is just more than my mind? You know I melt when the forward the find?
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Hypochondriac 02:11
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[CHORUS] X2 Ears ringing someone better pick it up Eyes bleeding someone better drain it out [VERSE] Really bugging I been eating cigarette butts off the ground Homies tweaking mama say dont hang around with that crowd Ever since I was a child obsessing over every kind of crime rate I been tryna get my buddies on the front page Run a marathon through my last brain waves Pair of legs in a deep grave Skydiving down the rabbit hole Lost my marbles I dont think I'm ever coming home I cant lie I been cheating on your corpse I can try Spread my feet across the doorway Cant remember past the old days Fingertips are frosted Tryna pack it up and leave but I'm so exhausted [CHORUS] X2 Ears ringing someone better pick it up Eyes bleeding someone better drain it out [VERSE] I cant leave this place if I wanted to Erase the thought of you piecing all your guts together Tell me what you want Let's just make it better Haunted by your words I cant face the void Dig my fingers in the dirt and push until it's all destroyed Cant come back to life until I'm levelheaded tell me you're the one I should avoid [CHORUS] X2 Ears ringing someone better pick it up Eyes bleeding someone better drain it out (I been steady waiting until its armageddon I been going crazy counting down the seconds I been going nowhere fast it's a happy ending) I'm a hypochondriac
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Incendiary ft. Fukksailor & Christ Dillinger 02:23
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[PAPA SLEEP] Baby back it up Take a splash in kerosene Spread that hexamethylenediamine Press the iron to your skull You been burning up I can feel it on your forehead Everybody flammable matches on the warhead Spent 6 months inside the k hole Take you off the payroll Light it up bringing out the big pole Rolling with them big dogs You a snake you a big boss Binge watch every move I make Krokodil and crocs 1 of 1 you never seen this fit before Drip so much that you washing up on top the shore Pick up the glock and your hands start to crumble So dam obnoxious dont talk you just mumble Want that smoke like new york city street sewers Head unscrewed you a brain tumor Big boomer Dirt inside my body Percs inside this thottie Shawty wanna be my friend until she spitting out that phlegm again now tell me when you drowning in the deep end [FUKKSAILOR] Off them percs got me feeling like a zombie Stepping up in this bitch with the fucking tommy Gun this tweaker down cuz he was acting cocky Dissing motherfuckers is yung sailors hobby I dont wanna talk cause I might kill yo ass Play with my glock 40 like it is a brass Your time is running out like a hour glass Imma smoke you out like I smoke my gas Incendiary out Watch yo body turn to ash Telepathic minds Everybody knows you trash This is a red flag That im boutta fucking spazz You never use your brain When we pull up it gon flash Bro dont hit me up Imma make you sound like donald duck I dont give a fuck We gon run you over with a truck Shootin up yo spot Beat yo ass and call me juggernaut We do things you cannot Cause we never go for afterthoughts [CHRIST DILLINGER] Imma pop a perc pour a fifth of that lean When i'm fucking on your bitch I put my dick in her spleen Niggas spending ever motherfucking dollar that they make Couple eggs short of a dozen but i'm still getting that cake I'm insane I think the hamster died that's running in my brain And if you pussies do not fuck with me dont utter my name Bitch i'm finna run and get the check you can keep the fame Couple bullets hit your body up and they forget your name All these make believe internet numbers rotting niggas brains You’re a swallower for followers that's why you don't make games I dont mean paraplegic when I say these niggas lame Niggas scrolling through they contacts when they recognize your name Why you hating filled with envy cause you was only pretending I get the benjis and I throw them bitch you know I love to spend it I get the benjis and I throw them bitch you know I love to spend it
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Pine Bluff Variant 01:49
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[VERSE] Psylocibyn straight for breakfast I dont want it please dont shove it Mescaline for lunch Think you messed me up Opium as an appetizer You dont love me unless I'm higher You dont want me cut the wire Fill my IV with all that happy stuff Give me more I cant have enough Pcpeeping tom watching me embalmed in fluids Bloody palms gripping on that spinal fluid Walls are oozing Hit the ceiling fan and stick inside my mouth I cant deroot it Life and limb for dangerous substances Time and time again I wish for dividends Swipe me off the curb Sniff me off the dirt You're everything I wish to go against [CHORUS]x4 Bottom of the bottle Shake the world right upside down Bottom of the barrel Spin the world till it dry out (Love sex drugs Lust sucks dry Lungs smoke dust Love sex drugs)
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Quarantine ft. Gullyspit & Depth Strida 02:52
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[PAPA SLEEP] I got that cough so we set it up Come to your block then I wet it up Invite the virus inside of your home Enter veins now you ape shit Bad to the bone marrow Black widow tap on your eyelids Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat I don't care where you been I don't care what you seen Mucus found on the scene Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench Car bent out of shape Face down in the shit stain Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW [BRIDGE] Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go Let go Let go Tell me when you let go Let go Homie gotta let go [GULLYSPIT] Piss out the misery Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing Get with the program or get labelled worthless It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface Bio-machinery ticks like a clock Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer Were hoping it sells Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself Doc made a promise these pills do me well Doc made a promise that imma get right What does he know? Carried away by the night I hear the silence it’s grows I’m at the end of the rope I know that I gotta go Gotta let go Gotta let go [DEPTH STRIDA] Peel off the surface that humans call skin Im the disease theres no way you can win Creep thru the city they buried me in And father forgive me cause I commit sins Bitch I strida walk right through your block Ay fuck with me you get wet up Ay they call me the devils blood Cause I stomp humans to the ground Ay im a virus And you gon die from me Okay, call me the medics And they will run in fear (Contagious contagious I think I caused a plague bitch)x2
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The Whole World Ended and Nobody Told Me 02:29
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[VERSE] Pavement crack in the summer heat Wake up every day just to waste away Rain couldnt wash it all away Empty husk looking hollow Break the bottle that I keep my feelings in Use it as a shank Crank the volume up I think I'm going tone deaf Everything is looking lovely when you're dead Thrown out my comfort zone Walked the whole way home Days been looking numbered Can I get another loan? [CHORUS]x2 Leave me now Up too far to see the ground Push me around Cant bear to see you like this now [VERSE] Couldnt wait another minute Couldnt wait until I'm finished Before you burning down my bridges Take your time to spit on me I can tell you're always sick of me Been in and out your shoes but I'm always glued to your bootprint I don't wanna go outside when theres nothing left to like Windows tinted think I'll stay inside Rain tapping on the glass Aint no point in coming back to life when you're better off gone from this place [CHORUS]x2 Leave me now Up too far to see the ground Push me around Cant bear to see you like this now

about

This is my debut album "Cytopathic". I dont got much to say other than it was 5 months of hard work constantly disrupted by recurring illnesses, chronic health issues and more dumb stuff going on in my life which is ultimately ironic considering the themes going on within this album. Massive shout out to all the people who helped me create this project and supported me along the whole way, I would have given up without you guys. From the bottom of my heart, I really hope you enjoy this.

- Papa Sleep

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released April 23, 2020

Track 1 & 2 produced by Esthetic Gloom
Track 3 produced by Daniels Gone
Track 3 features verses from Lord Distortion & nAvvvi
Track 4 & 5 produced by Kaiser
Track 4 features additional vocals by nAvvvi
Track 5 features verses from Fukksailor & Christ Dillinger
Track 6 produced by Istasha
Track 7 produced by Kiraw
Track 7 features verses from Na$tii & Depth Strida
Track 8 produced by Llouis
Track 8 features additional vocals by Hazy Daisy
Bonus track produced by Triplesixdelete

Mixing/Mastering by nAvvvi
Additional mixing from Papa Sleep on Track 8 & bonus track mixed entirely by Papa Sleep
Art by Papa Sleep

Special thanks to Mercenaries, Abyssal Sounds, Bxrmuda, Wa$te Yute & Hazy Daisy

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