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haunted mound

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Copy of Haunted Mound (FULL + LEAKS) 24h+🎧

[VERSE I: Lil Cut Throat]
deaf addict
my mathematics you can't add up
so tragic
my baggage comes with no back up
breaking patterns like splitting atoms
it ain't happening
cycles spin
psychosis wins
the world spins on my motherfucking dick like a whirlwind
devilish sins
devilish grins
got motherfuckers like "here we go again"
this motherfucker scrim can never stop for nada
too toxic
send his ass off to the doctor
between the xanny and suboxone
lost cause lost hope
he a throw away
way too deep in this hole where he lay
lay me down to sleep
northside shorty ride curb on creep
northside shorty don't pray where he eat
but ey soon we'll see a soulja by the lake buried 6 feet deep
less stress on me
more profit for thee
middle finger poking out for everyone to come and see

[VERSE II: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
lately i been feeling brainwashed like my soul was rubbing against the grain
lost in the same sauce
i would complain but i'm wearing diamond chains
cost more than i care to explain
lately i been feeling out of character
bitch left because i embarrassed her
but everyday i be like 1000 fucking miles away
blowing dope
reminding myself i'm the boss of the GREY
boarding the plane
what the fuck is a holiday?
dreaming through the day
what were you saying?
my mistake
fleeting attention
screenshots and mentions
wish i still had an away message
forever stressing
live a life in a day
this a day in the life
i'm still the fucking same
covered in spots not stripes
from broke to fucking paid this the GREY*59
suicide for life
rep it til i fucking die

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

UGLIEST

PROD GRAVE MAN

Smoking Longhorns 
We them Longhorns 
Ain’t no texas longhorns But we got Chainsaws 
I’m Forever Dumb 
Don’t you try us Boy
We got cutters Glocks Saws If you wanna Die 
We them Longhorns
We got Bullhorns 
We got  Shotgunnn AK’s Cus the World Burns 
We them Broncos 
Smokin Longhorns 
 big bulls make Us mad we Gon Charge Yaaa


[VERSE]
Ima bring my fearsome faces Ain’t No fun world 
Real skinwalker But i’ll be a man for you Girl 
Boy you try us we do ya Old yeller 
Buck Buck Rahhh Rahhh Yippekiyay 
I let my cutter talk cus I don’t like to talk Never catch Us Longhorns on My murder ride 
Rockin Big Belts, Rockin Swaggin Horseshoes 
Thibk we from Texas got chainsaws and dirty Mud 
Meet me by the stone where the Water Flows 
Haunted Mound, We some parking lot Scarecrows
shotgun Blow your ass Down to Tim Buk Too
In the Redwoods I pull up with my Longhorns

SEMATARY - LONGHORNS PROD. GRAVE MAN

SEMATARY - Adam and Eve

LYRICS-
[VERSE I: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]

when i die auction off all my body parts
lets see what oddy costs
under my skull the shotty's cross
got all these opps on my dick like it's made of metal
making so much money it's like my boss is the devil
she loved me she loves not i done ran out of petals
littered the ground with rose bits ill grip this thorny stem forever
a portrait of my pain an homage to my suffering
same tale i been uncovering
im staining the whole world grey yall get back to coloring
in this mental prison im locked up like a pitbulls jaw

[VERSE II: HALF CIG]

Slickity slickity sloth
Thug Bach
Shoot up the mass
It will B minor
Jabbing my arm no Pfizer
Dick cuffed like it cum with priors
Liars, All around me talking hugs and love
Attaching kisses that come with wishes for death so they can touch my trust
Fuck
That’s some hard mother fucking truth
Still contemplating suicide
Just upgraded a couple coupes
Morally bankrupt
Call a skank up
To pretend she love me
“But I do love you”
hoe don’t talk while you fucking sucking

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
uhhhh
should we?
i...
that was a lil short bruh

[HALF CIG]
well 
fuck, bro

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
can we?

[HALF CIG]:
i just did 8 bars cuz i thought you said all you had to say

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
i got-
i got more shit to say, broke
like...

[HALF CIG]:
well i mean...

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
what?
tell me

[HALF CIG]:
they saying you lost touch...

[VERSE III: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]

who the fuck said ruby done lost his touch?
blame my success on lots of luck
but lots of luck didnt get your bitch unfucked
blame my absense on the fact that my dick got stuck
call me evergreen
your bitched never seemed like she lost touch
begging me she wants her jaw fucked
withdraw from dope before i withdraw my cash
use her tongue to collect ash
for the stash i guess ill smash
pull off in a gle wagon fucked up i might crash
just thoughts and feelings from the half of me that is white trash

[VERSE IV: HALF CIG]

Bitch I cheated death
Ain’t a thing that I can’t do
Manipulation shorty
I could sell ice to Nanook
I could sell ice to the jeweler
I could sell Christ like I’m Judas
Self righteous type of a shooter
Make my life insurance shoot up
Wet screwed up
Product of my environment
My therapist was talking Freud
I rolled my eyes Then fired the bitch
Why would I quit?
My drug of choice is overdosing duhhh
My dick got no limits
I’m master p pimping
And making them bitches say ughhhhh

[OUTRO: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL & HALF CIG]

rain, rain
go away
200 on the dash
watch me hydroplane
gang, gang
gang’s all grey
from new orleans to ottawa
from atlanta to the bay

THE_EVIL_THAT_MEN_DO

RAINBOW BRIDGE 3

SEMATARY - CREEPIN THRU DA WOODS (Album Version) (prod. SEMATARY, PSYK)

BUTCHER HOUSE MIXTAPE COMING SOON 🏚️🏚️🏚️🏚️💉💉💉💉💉
@Hackledown
LYRICS:
Haunted Mound Bitch Stick that cutter in your Damn Mouth
Sematary grave man Haunted Till i’m in the Ground 
still in the butcher house
coolin w  the haunted mound 
i been smokin coffin naaaaails, ashem in my bitch mouth 
when i bring my chainsaw out 
sound like the screams of hell 
boy said he so hard watch his skin dryin out 
sematary pull up with 2 knives do ya funky town 
Imma take your Jaw bone you can’t tell me shit Now 
stayyyy in my haunted house  i call it the butcher house 
murder house snuff house haunted house my butcher house

look at my belt and my chain and my watch partner 
look at my knives and my guns and my soul partner 
i flex so damn hard you’d think it was a funeral 
,, Lord forgive me on highway to hell forever 
HAUNTED MOUND REAPERS put you down in the grave 
angels haunt My team haunted souls in my chain 
i’ll haunt ya forever if i die today
try the haunted mound boy you can die today 


HAUNTED , MOUND
HAUNTED , MOUND
HAUNTED , MOUND
HAHAHAHAHAHA 


Hackle Down on Em comin straight from tha haunted mound 
I put you down in tha ground 
ur bitch want me to fuck her mouth

That bitch she want a golden shower
Throw her ass up in tha cellar 
AK47 MAc10 even gotta smith n wesson 

In the butcher house w graveman 
Hearin all tha wallsss creakin
Turn around i lose my mind 
Im staring at my shadow dancin

haunted mound haunted mound 
I’m coming from tha haunted mound
Only love my AK tha only one to make me smile 

Drivin thru tha coffin town
Wit graveman got tha cutter out 
you best get comfortable you gon have to stay awhile

My IQ low but i go dumb 
tha Haunted Mound where we all from 
I’m smoking up another one
I’m gunsmith u better duck

We turnin up n throwin up
i call up buck he got tha drugs
This that haunted mound forever 
Bitch u know this the anthem

SEMATARY FT. HACKLE - HAUNTED MOUND REAPERS PROD. GRAVE MAN

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - I HATE MYSELF

WRITTEN RECORDED & PRODUCED BY SEMATARY GRAVE MAN 
BLOODY ANGEL MIXTAPE COMIN SOON 
REAL WITCH HOUSE ROCKER SONG #1 SMASH HIT 

LYRICS: 
Grave Mann 
I hear the wind When it’s screamin to Me 
N I be Knowjn wen ur lyin 2 me 
I hear your friends fucking Laughing At me 
Laugh all you want i’ll break in your air stream 
And What I ain’t I will Never Be 
It’s like a dream Burning through the Trees 
For me you Don’t have to be Pretty 
But tonight Come with me In the trees 


Wendigo 
Wendigoooo 
Wendigooo 
I don’t Kno where 2 go 
Wendigo  
Wendigo 

i’m from the woods Where the Dirt still Bleeds 
, where the power lines shorter then the trees 
safety pins  keep you safe for me 
But baby I want you To bleed 4 me 
All I Ask for Is U Believe in me 
And every night Hammer your Kisses to me 
Everybody Leaves will U stay true To me 
Fuck it Tho!!! Imma make my chainsaw Swang!!!

baby when i go will you wait 4 me ? 
if you look for me you’ll find me 
Baby Wen I go will u wait 4 Me?
i’ll be down by the river and the trees …

SEMATARY - WENDIGO PROD. SEMATARY

YA HEARD IT HERE FIRST

LYRICS:
[Intro]
Oscar

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Verse]
I see recesses of your silhouette fade again
The horizons of burnin' red, was the sunset
Because of me, she dinin' red in her favorite dress
Left for dead, the candle burnin' up in your head
Fuck your label, ain't our offer
Throw 'em in the dump, don't even try to bother
Came a long way, just me and my brothers
Seen worse shit, yeah, we had to suffer
Haunted Mound boys, yeah, they keep a Mossberg
Shout-out my day ones, shout-out to Oscar
Fuck the police, still fuck all these coppers
Grind so hard, but I'm never gonna stop it
24-carat gold-plated red-breasted gold birds
In my pockets, chirp, chirp
Off the ecstasy, gurn, gurn
When I'm walkin' down the street, I got key rings hangin' off of me
Like a motherfuckin' shine on me, I'm dressed up in these Robin's Jeans

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Outro]
Wrap-wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

BUCKSHOT - PROPHET (PROD OSCAR, SEMATARY, BUCKSHOT)

Days chopped like the chord wood pile
Brittle vine combine threshed my smile
Days when the veil rang loud
Fading out when the stalks surround
Those lies that’ll muddle in time 
Carried your young mind kept you blind
Now you gotta stare it all down
Fading out as the stalks surround

Best of me fighting atrophy
Raincoat Denbrough floating down the street
Bottle up double down keep it all aside
Kept a clean place but it’s empty all the time

Same ship, same paradox
Like a timebomb never setting off
Days and works cure it when I want
Sink the rest. Hope’s what's left in an open box

And I 
Can’t go back now to before
Keep moving out through the door
Euridice, did you fall for the music?
He looked back now it’s all gone to ruin

Days chopped like the chord wood pile
Brittle vine combine threshed my smile
Days when the veil rang loud
Fading out when the stalks surround
Those lies that’ll muddle in time 
Carried your young mind kept you blind
Now you gotta stare it all down
Fading out as the stalks surround

GHOST MOUNTAIN - STALKS PROD. OSCAR18 SEMATARY ASA NISI MASA

Crowbar Kevlar on the dry wall
Thats asbestos ritalin and adderall 
I'll say no way im quitting now 
But then its flight 180 when im coming down
But I cant kick it like an addict like a land mine
So im just running like a rabbit from a forest fire 
From a junk yard full of false starts
Hit the pavement turn this shit to fight harm

I took whats left
A Brand upon my brain
Now Im caught in the fold
Dragging the coals 
Like a blanket over me
Pounds on the vest
Packed to the seams
Like a burn pile way I lit up the trees
Heard a rustle in the hay
Hiding in your old barn
Had to get out the rain 
So Im staying in the bell jar

I heard 
I heard
Its the self I’m bound
Isle of the lost but im bouta run ground
Move on 
Move on 
cut the mooring line
Till the sails get stitched in the morning light 

Got me on one 
pulling out a prophecy Apollo
Im bouta spark another passage out the Bible
I be the witch of the wood the way im in my hovel
Fuck a disciple i’m just looking for a follow 

Crowbar Kevlar on the dry wall
Thats asbestos ritalin and adderall 
Ill say no way im quitting now 
But then its flight 180 when im coming down
But I cant kick it like an addict like a land mine
So im just running like a rabbit from a forest fire 
From a junk yard full of false starts
Hit the pavement turn this shit to fight harm


GHOST MOUNTAIN - KEVLAR PROD. SEMATARY GHOST MOUNTAIN ANVIL

HADDA REDO THIS LIKE 3 TIMES NOW FOR NEW SNIPPETS, BUT THIS THE A UNRELEASED FROM THE OSLO NORWAY TOURR!!🇳🇴🇳🇴

GHOST MOUNTAIN - RUINS

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I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel

I NO LONGER FEAR THE RAZOR GUARDING MY HEEL

Man On The Moon II: The Legend Of Mr. Rager

Mr. Rager

Buffet Boys Playlist: http://smarturl.it/buffetboys

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ia8xqNWa0eY
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o7ZDvfOry1MNhNLBOJulo
Itunes:  http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1215562398?ls=1&app=itunes

[Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

1000 Rounds

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1000 Rounds Ft. Ghostemane [Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

@Semataryy @GhostMountainn
🌈 RAINBOW BRIDGE 2 COMING SOONN 🌈 
https://youtu.be/TK_mu4u_M4E
Prod Sematary Sample : Apati - Somnlosa Natter
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SEMATARY + GHOST MOUNTAIN - FUNERAL **VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION**

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Produced By Sematary 
Sample : Caroliner Rainbow Open Wound Corale - Burdensome Blood

Cleaver valley 
Cleaver valley 
Feel the hate come from the deer and the bees

Cleaver valley 
Cleaver valley 
Where the dead dance all among the trees 

Well Im Coming down the Road In My Hearse 
Feel The Hate Come From the Trees And The Birds 
In cleaver Valley Eyes Are Watching in The Earth 
Your Lil god Got No power in My Woods 

I got bone chimes sticks upon my wall
We gon watch the world burn Come the fall 

October country where the river runith red
Fire side singin hyms of the dead 

Smokey Bear Said Your All Gonna Burn
Find Us In the Woods Walkinin Till It Hurts 
You Know Cutter Is My Only Fucking Friend 
I Know He’ll Stay True To Me Till The End

What’s real I don’t know anymore 
Haunted mound we come Knockin at your door 

Dark figures come approaching in the Mist 
Say goodbye to the Hundred acre wrist

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - CLEAVER VALLEY

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Produced By Sematary
Guitar By Ghost Mountain

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN -  GOODBYE HORSES

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Produced By Sematary 
Guitar By Cole Kempton

I Do Taxidermy 
We Do Taxidermy 
I Do Taxidermy 
We Do Taxidermy 
Embalming Fluid Lighter fluid 
Burn your Fucking Body 
We’ll Make You Taxidermy 
We’ll Make You Taxidermy 

T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 
T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 
Party With the Deer Heads 
Alllll Damn Night
T-A-X-I 
D-E-R, M -Y 

Keeper Of The Trees Call Me Sematary Deer God 
Light my Cigrette With a God Damn Molotov 
Ima Stuff you Up Ima Ash It in Your Girl Mouth
Ima Make you Pretty Ima Give You Antlers 
We gon Burn Your Whole House Down They Call That Arson
Stuff You In A Bear And Set It On Fire 
Haunted Mound Happy Tree Friends Make You Smile 
Haw Haw Haw Haw Haw 

Im a Dirty Jean Rocker , Bad Day Haver , Smoke Stack Cougher , Licensed Embalmer, Call Up the Coroner ,, We Keep Some Antlers ,  Corpses In My Attic , Dancing At your Funeral
M-A-U-S-O L,E,U, -M
 Ain’t Done Turnin Up Find Us In the Grave Yard 
Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke Smoke  , Light Your Ass Up 
Sematary Ghost Mount We them Embalmers

Cenobites we stay in the   Monastery 
we’re Nazgul Haunted mound visionaries 
stigmatic you know it’s the harbinger (Wagner) 
ferryman guide you with my lantern (oh God)
 mortician catch you with a death bag 
black as Motor oil shadows unclad 
28 nights till we meet again (my friend)
pass into the night told him I’ll be Backson

Deer god howl overnight 
Slash pile sending fire in the sky
Meet your maker tooth taker Tommy Wright 
Crossing River styx to the other side
Sleeping in the red dirt
Don’t check the trailer 
Solvents in my bloodstream 
That’s Taxidermy

SEMATARY & GHOST MOUNTAIN - TAXIDERMY

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Produced By Sematary + Buckshot

Lie on down needa tourniquet 
Bleed out haunted mound u Alone again 
Black cross intha hands of a skeleton 
Holdin on dear life like a tourniquet 

Need a tourniquet 
Needa tourniquet 
Never let up now keepa tourniquet 
Lights out sundown u alone again 
Haunted mound leave u witha tourniquet 

No angels in sight 
Fabric and sands of time 
Behold me in fire 
Strung up piano wire 
The wailing subsides 
Reach foreword take the line 
Move into the light 
Tourniquet round my mind 

A Fuckin apperition Risen from the haunted mound 
Soul takin we don’t ever fucking come around 
Visitant pulling back into a tree house
Sacrifice to the hundred acre holy ground

Just Bought a Brand New Cutter But I Still Love my Old One 
Got a Silver Knuckle Blade and a Solid Gold One 
Think iLost my brain Again Ha Im Forever Dumb
We Gon TrackYou Down Saw-It-Off Like Elmer Fudd 
make it make it don’t take it 
make it make it don’t fake it 
You know Ima Stay True , Like my True Religionnn
Tie You Strap You Down On My Hood , We Ride At Dawn 
We Gon Fucking Chop You Upppp In the Hollows 

Ohhh What A dayyy What a Lovely Day 
Pleaseee Try Usss I Wish You Would 
Ohhh What A Dayyy,, What a Lovely Day
Down In the Hundred Acre Woods

GHOST MOUNTAIN - RUINS

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