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Devil May Cry 3 - Devils Never Cry [EPIC METAL COVER] (Little V)

FUCK ALL THE PAIN (prod. deademane)

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(LIMB$):
whoda thought life and death the same  
ended up in hell now I whip a fuckin chariot of flames 
sharp blades all day don’t play 
look me up and down lil hoe
we ain’t the fuckin same 

hell nah hell nah

limbs is just a silhouette wit a shadow on his side cold to the bone frozen spine bitch im bonafide deadshed deep when I ride wit our souls on fire we been fucked for years listen up yeh we live to die

(VANDAL):
rinding clean with my team
straight up out that 214
dead shed from the triple d
and we killing all you hoes

i don’t know what for 
we don’t really like you bro
come and get your wig split
i’ll put your body on the floor

same shit different day
ain’t no thang i’m swanging blades
fuck with me and i’ll take your dame 
then i’ll make a fuckin stain

point the tone gripping chrome
aim it at your fucking dome
broken soul with no home
bout to rob a couple stores

WIG SPLIT

HATED THIS BUT PEOPLE KEPT WANTING IT AND IT'LL SHAKE YOUR CAR SO ASKFASFLQWEAS
REGULAR VERSION ON SPOTIFY AND ALL THAT SOON MAN THIS DISTRIBUTING MUSIC STUFF IS TOUGH
Prod. Oxygen Beats
SPOTIFY:
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I SPILLED WINE ALL ON MY WHITE TEE, BITCHES LIKE ME
CORPSE YOU OFF THE DEEP END, WELL BITCH I MIGHT BE
THESE GIRLS THEY TRYNA BLIND ME, FUCK OUT MY LIFE PLEASE
I AINT GOT NO TIME, IF YOU AINT BESIDE ME

GET UP 7AM, BUT I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN DAYS
ACID ON MY VOCALS, THAT'S THE PRICE I GOTTA PAY
KARMA TRYNA ROB ME, ALL UP ON ME, FUCK AWAY
DEATH ALWAYS UPON ME WHEN I COME UP OUT THE SHADE

WHAT YOU TRYNA SAY, HUH?
WHAT YOU TRYNA SAY
OH YOU LOVE ME AND YOU MISS ME? YEAH I GET IT THAT'S OKAY
RELUCTANTLY I GET YOU, BUT YOU KNOW IT AINT THE SAME
ONCE YOU FUCK ME OVER, NO DO OVERS, WE DON'T PLAY

I SPILLED WINE ALL ON MY WHITE TEE, BITCHES LIKE ME
CORPSE YOU OFF THE DEEP END, WELL BITCH I MIGHT BE
THESE GIRLS THEY TRYNA BLIND ME, FUCK OUT MY LIFE PLEASE
I AINT GOT NO TIME, IF YOU AINT BESIDE ME

9 LIVES ON 8 CAT BITCHES, 7 WITCHES FROM THE 6 (ice barrage)
5 ARE TRYNA FIND ME, WANNA FLY OUT 4 THE DICK (UwU)
3 TIMES A BOYFRIEND TRIED ME, HAD 2 TELL THEM THEY AIN'T SHIT
1 BE BLOWIN UP MY PHONE, TRYNA FIGHT ME FOR A BITCH

DON'T FOLLOW ME BABY, SWEAR I'M GOING TO HELL
THINK I'M LOOKING FOR A PIECE OF YOU IN SOMEBODY ELSE
CAUSE EVER SINCE I'VE BEEN LEAVING, I'M FUCKED UP ON SOMETHING ELSE
WE JUST HOOK UP ON THE WEEKEND, I KEEP HER UP ON THE SHELF

I SPILLED WINE ALL ON MY WHITE TEE, BITCHES LIKE ME
CORPSE YOU OFF THE DEEP END, WELL BITCH I MIGHT BE
THESE GIRLS THEY TRYNA BLIND ME, FUCK OUT MY LIFE PLEASE
I AINT GOT NO TIME, IF YOU AINT BESIDE ME

WHITE TEE (Bass Boosted Alternate Version)

production and cover art by https://soundcloud.com/kingwicked
mixed/mastered by https://soundcloud.com/twdutchman

lyrics:

Tell me whats the mother fucking point

They ripping out my vocal chords they cancelled out my voice

I feel like a burden 
The presence I have destroys

Banish all my being 
leave me stranded in the
Void

I don’t give a fuck if you’re depressed don’t be a bitch 

Sometimes I want to die but that don't mean I give a shit

Life is complicated but it isn’t permanent

You gon rot inside that pit
And everyone gon forget 
your existence

ITS ALL BLACK IN THE PLACE I DIED

NO HEART
NO SELF
NO MIND 

THERE WAS NEVER NO HEAVEN AND HELL
THATS THE LIES THAT THEY TELL
NOW IM SURE YOU CAN TELL

BITCH

ALL BLACK [NO HEAVEN/NO HELL] PROD. KINGWICKED

Written and performed by Grim Salvo
PROD @33marrow

Artwork: Luis Perez Banus
Instagram: www.instagram.com/perezbanus/

- L Y R I C S +

MOSSBACK

Out in the cold, don’t worry
No need to fear what I am
I wanna hold you with me
I wanna hold you with me

SLEUTH

Gang way
We feed the new strain
Secret veins seeping all into my brain
You can see it in the eyes of the slain

MOSSBACK

Call me Indrid Cold, cuz I’m frigid
400,000 years old, count the digits
Searching for my soul, cause it’s missing
Blood on the wall, it’s been written 
While you walking down the road
I got Terrorvision 
I might crack a broken smile with my muscle rigid
I might rock a suit and tie with my wig fitted
Got a message from the demigods transmitted 
Whispering goes the sound of the wing 
They would do anything to gaze upon the light that I’ve seen
And it brings with it a skin job painted in green and it’s obscene
Know what I mean?

SLEUTH

Gang way
We feed the new strain
Secret veins seeping all into my brain
You can see it in the eyes of the slain

Came to be something complete in my grief
Broke through static catatonia 
Losing you set it free
I’ve released the green disease underneath
In truth it was always me
You’ll be cleaved by miniature silver beams
I wouldn’t ever assume I come in peace  
I just came to leave
Never matters if you don't ever ache for the memory
What do you see when you see me
Pleasant a point of no return
Herald of injury 
What do you see when you see me
Ever present, incisor none the wiser 
Herald of injury 
Nothing much more than an accessory
Eating narcotic leaves in defeat
Cause we can't get relief

MOSSBACK

Out in the cold, don’t worry
No need to fear what I am
I wanna hold you with me
I wanna hold you with me

}}}%

Dolores

Moth Grinder

Written and performed by Grim Salvo
PROD @33marrow

Artwork: Luis Perez Banus
Instagram: www.instagram.com/perezbanus/

- L Y R I C S +

MOSSBACK

Populace unwell, and I don’t mind
Ocean in a shell, seems to work fine
Magic beans to sell, you just gotta climb
It’s gory at the top, yeah that’s no lie

SLEUTH

Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon in the rancid sky
Everything just works fine
Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon in the rancid sky
I am here with you

Insecticide sidewind in my nervous system
Cooking up kills in the ergotism kitchen
Cyanide shrines
Pay it no mind
Come down off a lie
Gonna need a lifeline
Think she fell off cloud 9
Strychnine and a clementine
I swear it’s not gonna be like the last time
But the hive won’t fly
Cause in my guts I know everything works just fine

MOSSBACK

Populace unwell, and I don’t mind
Ocean in a shell, seems to work fine
Magic beans to sell, you just gotta climb
It’s gory at the top, yeah that’s no lie

Means to an end

SLEUTH 

Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon in the rancid sky
Everything just works fine
Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon in the rancid sky
I am here with you

How the fuck can you look in my eyes bleeding untruths?
Young sleuth, getting eviscerated by the sooth
Saying “stay the fuck off me”
Like Alan and his blue suede shoes
³³ is shooting higher
Catch us crashing in a blue suede coupe
Had a sweet tooth
Crying from all the quick epiphanies
Brown sugar in these blood roots
But now I think we’re really onto something huge
Got em itchin for that sneak preview

Means to an end…

}}}%

Ergot

salem

SALEM (Prod. Mystxry )

Devil's Work

Better Use That Torch

YTD

Man I feel dead inside,fuck them other guys,I know my mental health cant take it ima fucking die,I need that medication,an tht fornication,I wanna fly away an die an get it out the basement 

fuck it bitch I'm lost,got that fucking sauce,my mind be foggy wit these demons tryna cut me off,ik they want me dead,but bitch I'm fucking off,I feel I hurt all of my people just by being lost

MVKO

Dead inside,
Yeah my brain is fried,
Why can't I travel back in time to live a better life,
All The pain I have felt,
The cards that I was dealt,
Youll find me in my closet hangin by a fuckin belt,
But I guess that's just me,
Mvko and YTD,
We overdose on weed bitch we flyin overseas,

Bitch we known,
We got our own thrones,
We made our way up and we didn't sell souls,
Steppin out the ghost with all black clothes,
Burnin all of our bridges as we slam the door closed,

Pull up in the dead of night,
that triple 7 guy,
He a theif like Cooper sly,
A One man poltergeist,
Man i feel dead inside,
Fuck them other guys,
I know my mental health can't take it ima fuckin die,
Man i feel..

Man I feel dead inside,fuck them other guys,I know my mental health cant take it ima fucking die,I need that medication,an tht fornication,I wanna fly away an die an get it out the basement

DeadInside (feat. YTD)

Cover might be temporary idk reeee

Lyrics:

Change that frame
I got it great on a bad day
Stay chained to the weights 
On a grayscale, I’m stained with the new strain 
Crossed okay, toss me in paint

Ghost like won’t open 
Keep my mouth sowed and I’m gone 
Would gain a face like a totem, without a body I got none 

On the base like hydroxy 
Float away? I keep my ground
And I got no touch like im still broken 
Okay, Focus, Trojans leak in 
Soaking 

I got myself on the deck like a crushed up pill 
Leave me sobbing about textures overkill 

I die again, on my best side 
Strapped up on the hill, Okay I get it 
Tape me burning, keep that shit on as a filler

chafe from the Chains
To your taste i am Slave 
Carried to the grave
Press it down and leave me paved 

Out the gate no mistake 
Ain’t no minutes in the day
Carried to the grave 
Press it down and leave me paved 

Twisting that neck and leave it backwards just to save face 
I spin the shit just like my business needs a decent artist 
I gotta dip just like your brain off of the rave traces
I fall asleep on all your shit

Koala Teeth

Written and performed by Grim Salvo x JMattson (@j_mattson)
PROD @33marrow

Art by SLEUTH

- L Y R I C S +

JMATTSON

I don’t speak too much 
I’m the quiet type
But come to one of my shows and imma show you what a riot like
Motherfucker yeah I’m down to die tonight 
Sipping cyanide
Me and my demons seeing eye to eye
I try and try but fuck it
I kick the bucket 
Switchblade I tuck it
The blood get all on my knuckles
I fucking love it 
My stomach, it fucking rumbles 
I’m on a budget
I’m hungry 
I don’t want trouble, but bitch I’m hunting
Better run, better get to cover quick
I’m coming for that cashflow
Any motherfucker can get it
Yeah I’m an asshole
No better place than on the run
I’m feeling like I’m Rambo
Grabbing the machete from my hip
I’m out of ammo
Grab hold ya neck and bitch I squeeze until your head pop
Dark web files encrypted inside my desktop
Motherfucker itching to get in my fucking head
Stop a motherfuckin' bullet before I would ever let y’all

SLEUTH
 
Bitch it’s all your fault
Don’t be pathetic
I’m a geek, I’m a fiend, I’m a menace
Flip the beef in the street
No cheese no lettuce
We could really make it better if you let us 
[x2]

MOSSBACK

Slipping in the paint
Sorrow face, no sticky
You wonder where the heat is 
I got plenty don’t be picky
Don’t act so defeated 
Drink some liquor 
You look sicky
Gimme a reason to flip a bitch like SSX Tricky
Battle axe, heart attack when I’m bugging
Corpse paint granny on my dick mean mugging 
Please cousin 
I don’t need the grief 
No luggage 
No baggage 
Stay back 
Stay mad 
We buzzing
Keep scrubbing
Coughing off the wicked
I’ve had visions 
Way beyond depiction in the written
I’ve had family turn on me
Fuckin up the mission thinking that we’re different 
Why you causing friction 
I’m spliffing in the fetal position 

SLEUTH

OH.
We buzzing
Fuck with all the ruckus
Got the lame brains clucking
I don’t think you’re paid 
I really think you straight bluffing
Know we’re headed to heavens
But it don’t change nothing
What the fuck

Bitch it’s all your fault
Don’t be pathetic
I’m a geek, I’m a fiend, I’m a menace
Flip the beef in the street
No cheese no lettuce
We could really make it better if you let us 
[x2]

Flip the beef in the street
No cheese no lettuce
We could really make it better if you let us

}}}%

SKEET MODE

SKEET MODE (FT. JMATTSON) {PROD. ³³marrow}}}%

TrenchWorld (feat. Grim Salvo) (prod. ³³marrow)

Dweller (prod. tyler creed)

USPS (feat. Witchouse 40k) (prod. Y$57)

Dr0nched In Sw0t (feat. GRIM SALVO)(prod. ³³marrow)

TWEAKING ! PROD. FISH

Written by Grim Salvo x 99zed @lilsherm187 x Saliva Grey @salivagrey
PROD. HELLMEBABY @hellmebaby

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

Think I don’t give just enough of a fuck
Glow like I’m frozen
My dosage corrupt
Flow like a chosen until I combust into nothing but dust
My son, I don’t think you want to press your luck
They gonna go put you in your place with the taste of the rust 
Old game’s so corrupt
Lotta fans gotta fetish for the blood 
Father figure was a .38 
There goes that son of a gun
Leading them all astray with disgrace for the next fresh dove
Pray for a man who won’t settle 
He likes to meddle with all the shit that the people peddle 
They might pop a little quiet pill up in his dental
They hope you aint got the potential to let go
And assemble your own end goals
So bleed every last drop of the dream
From the throat of some old GOATs 
No antidote for the soul bloat 

MOSSBACK

Bitches try to hold me by the goatee 
On my dome piece
Like they own me, own me
I just feed 'em pepperoni on a hoagie till they foamy 
Back in ’03 I was already OG
2014 showed me
I can only proceed in the lonely, as a trophy
Think you know me?
You a homie?
Get you out my situation with a ceremony 
I give grown men nightmares
Call me alimony 
When you talk all I hear is a dial tone, so phony
Tellin' everyone you eat good but your girl looking bony 
Feed that bitch some macaroni
Or she’ll find me, low key 
Looking for a pokey
Ride me like a Ginuwine Pony
While you getting nosey with your cronies 
When you find out 
I’ll be dead already under 6 feet of concrete

SALIVA GREY

Pull up with the motherfuckin' blade on my conscience
Fuck the meds in my pocket
Imma go off 'em
Motherfuckers ain’t honest
But they really good at shouting
Fuck about the commas?
Why they living so shallow?
Take a look up at the shadow
I...
Woke up today and I ain’t meditate
Now all my demons gon' circle my brain
Now all a sudden I hate life
Fuck up out my damn sight
Hold up for a second 
99, Saliva, Grim are in this bitch you know we coming with that motherfuckin' cemetery flow

99ZED

Smile on my face while I’m grippin' on the hatchet
Pull my hoodie up, like I’m Jason get to slashing
Choppin' up they limbs 
99 is going batshit
East End Butcher finna leave your carcass ravaged
99 keep the fuckin' knife on the nightstand
Ready to take your life in the night like I’m Iceman
Creeping out of sight 
I keep the ratchet in my right hand
Painting the walls red
I am the catalyst of violence

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