I LET THE GUILLOTINE FAAAAALL 🔥🔥🔥\

Prod. tuMaggz x 6th$ithlord

HHM x $G

https://soundcloud.com/mvkotsunami
https://soundcloud.com/warlordcolossus
https://soundcloud.com/thadarksaiyan
https://soundcloud.com/6thsithlord

Coke Drip (feat. Mvko, Warlord Colossus, Tha Dark $aiyan & 6th$ithlord)

BLUNT FORCE TRAUMA (ft. Saliva Grey)

Send A Message W/ Fxckjamie (Prod 6a6ayaga)

written & performed by fxckjamie and gashum
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by acruxgod


[FXCKJAMiE]
Fucked up in the back 
And I’m sipping on jack 
white bitch throw it back
And her ass real fat 

doing drugs til im blacked 
Snorting coke by the stack 
Then we buy it all back

never not smoking dope
Lungs blacker than coal
Still I already know 
Imma die slow aye aye
I’ma die slow

[GASHUM]
You fuckin with my faculty 
imma clap back so rapidly 
undoubtedly you bout to be bleeding out 
what a tragedy
i don't need no medicine 
eat u up like some venison 
my head again is
pounding and screaming my thoughts are setting in uh
FUCK
I NEED HELP
I CANT TALK TO NO ONE ELSE
FUCK A HOE
I DONT KNOW
IF ILL BE ALIVE TOMORROW

[FXCKJAMiE]
Fucked up in the back 
And I’m sipping on jack 
white bitch throw it back
And her ass real fat 

doing drugs til im blacked 
Snorting coke by the stack 
Then we buy it all back

never not smoking dope
Lungs blacker than coal
Still I already know 
Imma die slow aye aye
I’ma die slow

[GASHUM]
wait me and jamie steady fuckin up this beat
you know we on another level that you’ll never ever reach 
you’re a leech
tear you open w my teeth
you gon leak
get the fuck up off my dick and copy someone else’s things

(Oh my god)

leave me alone
downing the bottle im moving real slow
takin your hoe
fucking her slow
then one i’m all done i’ll be sending her home aye

[SLOWED OUTRO]

IN THE BACK (FEAT. GASHUM) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

Artwork by. Gavisaurio
Produced by. CXRPSE

BABY GOS:
Pull up with the gang and we leaving him slaughtered
i don’t want ur pleas ion fuck with u offers
sloth got the wine that he stole from ur casa
on god i’m on the one finna blow like i’m gaza

smoking and drinking don’t fw u cretins
if you got a problem u cry to ur god
i need him gone like that boy is some clearence
u say u gon kill me so why ain’t i gone?

stomp on his face and i bury em
mobbs, sloth and baby we look the minutemen
shining so bright bitch i’m radiant
don’t care for the dissing ong im not listening

u said u gon gon pull up im sitting here
that boy didn’t show up i guess that fear got to him
bitch you a bitch be obedient
he think we don’t know that he side with the opposite

i don’t know stop bitch i only know go
driving my auto right into ur zone
i put a tracker inside of your phone so u internet talking but i’m at ur home
bottle of henny a bottle of gin
skirt off in the whip with the black window tint
i got some enemies i got some friends some that gon love and some that pretend

MOBBS RADICAL:
desolation is key
my hip two guns no safe on me
gotta roll my weed in a fronto leaf
drift off zen mode like a bonsai tree
black screen the static front face with god
flesh bone and all gone rip it off
ray gun with a pack a punch
I might blast’em up you gone know the mobb
we gone kill them all
pockets too fat all I’m hearing ka ching
I think that Im writing a death note
the darkest of winter and hell of a spring
too busy I’m grinding to flex though
full seige all rise when I close my eyes
every night I sleep is a night I die
in a hellcat bitch I command my shit
living way too fast all the time gone by
I’m dead

$LOTHBOI:
I BODY WHAT I TOUCH
COUNT ON ME TO FUCK UP

Boy we aint the same
We in different lanes
While you smoking kush
I was riding trains

I was dead broke off the percs hoe
Robbin joints picking locks yo
This is real shit I aint cap bitch
Im the $LOTHBOI and I crossed toys

I done it all been through the fuck shit
Ran from the cops to the functions
I seen people die with my own fucking eyes
Fuck I made through all this dysfunction

The bunk shit
Took my brothers live
You a pussy gripping on a .45
I be a 40 deep so I’m swinging wide
I might beat you down till you fucking cry

Leaning over Im so fucking high
Climbing roofs and Im afraid of heights
Riding trains thassa thrill in life
Doing stupid shit till the day I die

Yuh

Give me a reason
Bitch I riding with demons
Holding em back till these chains fucking snap
Then I body your shit like I bodied this track

Facts

Bitch I be packing my bags
Flyin to cities just cuz of my raps
Working so hard I ain’t sleeping again
I create till I die bitch I want this my end

Spotify

GAZA w/ MOBBS RADICAL x $LOTHBOI [prod. CXRPSE]

written & performed by @blckbrds & @gullyspit
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @tumaggz & @gullyspit
cover by Blckbrd

LAWN w/ Gullyspit

LYRICS:
Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake
God dammit Imma ride for my team
You better pay your respects
All that talk shit is cheap
I'm coming straight for your neck
I fuckin break hoes
Listen what I say hoe
I ain't with that lame shit
You gettin waht you pay for, pay for

Stickin it back my body look like I'm about to die, I'm a wreck
You Talkin crazy imma hurt you, Yeah I swear I'm insane
Gold chains never felt right, get high
I been doin dirty mothafucka better hop off my back
I'm on fire, Revy gettin higher
I'm about to drop a fuckin rock I need a lighter
They gettin tired, "Revy why you fuck up?"
My brain don't work the same
Now pussy boi go shut the fuck up

I just dropped a ball I got my shawty fuckin tweakin hoe
Fetty do em dirty might not make it thru the season hoe
My fate finna take a fuckin turn into the grave
Drop a body like a dime I do the dash I cant be late

Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake
God dammit 
Okay (okay!)
Revy told em watch out for the snakes (for the snakes!)
Bitch I look like runnin shit it's prolly cuz you ain't
I'm finna take off, put you on the radar
Everything you say dawg
Sounding like its fake

I NEVER NEEDED YOU

I NEVER NEEDED YOU (prod. RULZ)

derry @yumi

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

MUSIC VIDEO

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

JASXN - GUILLOTINE (Prod. NetuH)

NETUH - 
https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats
https://www.beatstars.com/netuh/feed
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVq-zlfMTL82lpJUS7oK9mA
https://www.instagram.com/netuh/

JASXN - 
https://soundcloud.com/702jasxn
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1M9OB1MLo6Z3Y1PmO8LyIy
https://www.instagram.com/jahsxn/
https://twitter.com/702JASXN

LYRICS:

I fucked up, got the guillotine tucked
I'll show how it works if you wanna talk tough
Acting up, little thot, see my plays wanna fuck 
Getting bored of all these bitches that cant bring me to a nut
With the rust on my cuts, triple kiss like I'm dutch
Bath tub, full of ice, why my back feeling numb?
Motherfucker stole my kidney and really sold it on Letgo
Yo girl is easy,  found her in a cage at PetCo

HEAD FRONT
DEAD LUCK
I LET THE GUILLOTINE FALL 
IM HERE
TO PICK UP
YOUR HEAD FROM THE BUCKET INSTALLED
YOU KNOW, I SEE
YOUR FACE THAT IS STRICKEN IN AWE
I KNOW, YOU SEE
MY SHADOW IS RIGHT DOWN THE HALL

Knocking at your crib with a forbidden jutsu
Izanami lock you in your mind in a dark room 
Sealed tomb rolling out the sand with a dim gloom
With my team we goonin' and rollin' out like a platoon

Kick your ass from 3 stock, spamming with an estoc
3000 feet bury bodies under bedrock
Fake rocks on your neck, Ali-Express
Bitches want some personality but mine is just depressed

I'm okuyasu way im erasing away these faces 
I got grinders  in my kitchen just to keep my blade serrated
Know I keep it meditated when my sense of self erases 
I dont got a phd but I'm still managing my patience 
Got me writing medication for wrong reason
Fuck a season, im busy  punishing my  treasons 
I'm a god erasing being with no nack for what Im seeing
So I take it in and end up killing all of what im feeling

What the fuck am I feeling?
It's too late dude,
Teeter in the rocker, tripping off of Quaaludes
Take 2 bottles, I'm sipping off of poison
Drivin' by with a suppressor callin it a dick appointment

yuh
tsk

Yall are fake
Spitting shit verbatim you do anything for plays
I'm a demon to my heart, Im tryna see my final days
I'm gonna pull up with the devil when you rappers call me second rate

HEAD FRONT
DEAD LUCK
I LET THE GUILLOTINE FALL 
I'M HERE
TO PICK UP
YOUR HEAD FROM THE BUCKET INSTALLED
YOU KNOW, I SEE
YOUR FACE THAT IS STRICKEN IN AWE
I KNOW, YOU SEE
MY SHADOW IS RIGHT DOWN THE HALL

[END]

Guillotine (Prod. NetuH)

JASXN

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