you hit me in a way that i like
oh, it’s alright
i will be your abuse victim
i will be your abuse victim

and i love you and i love it
and i love you why don’t you quit
deep in a pit
i don’t wanna like it
but i can’t help it i can’t help it i-
i will be your abuse victim
blood stained daisy dukes on the chair
bite me rip out my fucking hair
i found the blades you cut with
she giving me concussions

you hit me in a way that i like
oh, it’s alright
i will be your abuse victim
i will be your abuse victim

there’s no (there’s nothing for me)
there’s no
watching from the window
can we play pretend though
no we can’t, no we can’t, no we can’t
it’s alright, it’s alright

you hit me in a way that i like
oh, it’s alright
i will be your abuse victim
i will be your abuse victim

and i wait it out, and i wait it out

abuse (prod.pekarot/fukdupklt)

ENDOPARASITIC STALKER [NVRMND]

STAY DANGEROUS - 83HADES (SNIPPET)

hard 83 snippet

BRAiNLOCK

DONOTMOVE

MULE KICK (Feat. SAKACIDE) [ +MMT ]

blood eagle prod.rawgothicpuer

Verse 1
Step into the backroom, smoke in the air,
Gold watch ticking on the boss’s chair.
Silk tie, cold eyes, no mercy to spare—
If you talk too loud, you might disappear.

Bootleg liquor in a battered case,
Cops on payroll, never leave a trace.
We deal in whispers, power, and pace—
Every handshake’s just a high-stakes race.

Hook
Yeah, we run this town from the alleys to the docks,
Pocket full of secrets, coat full of Glocks.
Move like ghosts when the midnight knocks—
When the door taps twice, you don’t check that box.

Verse 2
Black car parked with the engine low,
Tommy gun humming like a radio.
Money in the walls, but nobody knows—
We bury our sins where the river flows.

Champagne dreams with a razor grin,
Card game crooked but I still cash in.
In a world full of saints, I was born to sin—
Got blood on my shoes and a tailored pin.

Hook
Yeah, we run this town from the alleys to the docks,
Pocket full of secrets, coat full of Glocks.
Move like ghosts when the midnight knocks—
When the door taps twice, you don’t check that box.

Bridge (spoken/rap)
No halo in this city made of bourbon and chrome,
Just kings with pistols guarding paper and thrones.
Say my name in the wrong place—never get home.
We built an empire outta smoke and bone.

Final Hook
We run this town, shadows sharp as knives,
Playing God with the gangland lives.
If the door taps twice, better cut those ties—
That’s the sound of power in a world of lies.

The Wicked Blinders

Frost on the lane

STAY DANGEROUS - 83HADES (SNIPPET)

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