Talk Shit w/ Nervexx (PapaPedro)

MOVES

another re-release, and i think a perfect conclusion for the hannibal hole. definitely my most emo song. im putting it back out because it was incredibly slept on, like INCREDIBLY. shit got like 40 plays and no one seemed to fuck with it. hopefully it hits the target audience intended to resonate with these feelings. one of my most raw and meaningful songs ive ever made.

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MURDER MYSELF

A continuation of the great green mixx series by T.J.R 💚 drop a like and a comment to support gang 🍀

#GREENMIXX VOL. 2 (Prod.NOVAFLED)

featuring madjax
produced by allirt
mixed by abi & madjax
cover art by radioinactive

THE ROTTING MINOTAUR EXISTS ONLY TO KILL feat. MADJAX (prod. ALLIRT)

prod: @grieffff
art by: @r3n.n01r on IG

Lyrics:
UGH, what the fuck is in the air?
Got a thousand mile stare
and I'm pulling out my hair-hair-hair-hair

(bitch) UGH, why the fuck you looking at me?
Its yo bitch I'm tapping
Got her off the back street

UGH, what the fuck is in the air?
Got a thousand mile stare
and I'm pulling out my hair-hair-hair-hair

(bitch) UGH, why the fuck you looking at me?
Its yo bitch I'm tapping
Got her off the back street

UGH, and I know that they don't care
That its just another year
Why the fuck am I so scared?

AYE, what the fuck is going on?
(bitch) Let me write another song

Aye x8

UGH, what the fuck is in the air?
Got a thousand mile stare
and I'm pulling out my hair-hair-hair-hair

(bitch) UGH, why the fuck you looking at me?
Its yo bitch I'm tapping
Got her off the back street

UGH, what the fuck is in the air?
Got a thousand mile stare
and I'm pulling out my hair-hair-hair-hair

(bitch) UGH, why the fuck you looking at me?
Its yo bitch I'm tapping
Got her off the back street

6TEEEEEEEEN {p. GRIEF}

VELCRO

Bitch Ima punkstar, you pussies cant over me
Lets just start a race war, show them no mercy
Bitch Im on yo block, spinning like a rotary
Ouija always smoked out, I could never stop the weed

No, blowing green, blow my brains away
Rot my frontal lobe, no more function, only pure hate
No, show no love to these fucking fakes
I cant trust, fuck my blood, I cant wait to pass away

Ive been rising up out the ash of a lost world
I might check you in your chest, I know you wanna hurl
We dont know shit, so much left unexplored
Shotty to your stomach, shelly make yo body curl

Nick nack, patty wack, put it to his dome
Hit him in his rib, he done met his death
Homie got him back doored, loose in his home
Titanic, Ima wreck dat, take your last breath

Doing what I want, Im not no kid
Tripping when I stunt, blunt enormous 
Killing my kidneys, Im pouring a 5th
Attacking my liver, the pills that I mix

All alone in an empty room I think ill go insane
Nothing but that pressure bitch I’ll make you feel this pain
We havent since talked high school What the fuck has changed?
You pussies cant fool me, you pussies all losing

This might make you puke, look away from this part
Laid out in the corner, eating out his heart 
Laying in some bloody puddles, loving the dark
Please dont turn away, I love this part

Genocidal Tendencies (prod. Zodiacc)

zer0xthrash -  Bad Religion (prod. shktrxx)

Dimension (feat. Isabelle Mettel)

CYTOPATHIC DROPS APRIL 23RD. MARK YOUR CALENDAR.

WITH: @FUKKSAILOR & @CHRISTDILLINGER
PROD: @PRODKXISER
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF
SPONSORED BY @ABYSSALSOUNDSFR & BXRMUDA (bit.ly/2Up5XtU)

[SAINT 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

Talk Shit w/ Nervexx (PapaPedro)

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