can't fw me! (prod. rollie)

girls, girls they gon take ya world 
girl you gon watch me burn 
the lady is waiting her turn 
to corrupt you never to be seen again
she just keep on biting my wrist 
injecting her venomous kisses
i’ve fallen victim to misses 
and i cannot blame them my energy vicious 
but the minute you in it you in it 
and simply theres no better feeling 
than soaking in pain that’s inflicted by you 

yea you 
left me a couple of scars 
seen all the veins in my arm 
seen all the shadows you sent me 
babygirl why you resent me 

girls there’s enough of my heart i got plenty 
but you greedy lil bitches can’t have it
took a peek at my soul and you stab it 
screaming at you is my accent 

girls girls they gon take ya world 
girl you gon watch me burn 
the lady is waiting her turn 
to corrupt you never to be seen again
she just keep on biting my wrist 
injecting her venomous kisses
i’ve fallen victim to misses 
and i cannot blame them my energy vicious 
but the minute you in it you in it 
and simply theres no better feeling 
than soaking in pain that’s inflicted by you

GIRLS (prod. rope)

⏱️ MODUL8 – Pulse Collapse ⏱️

Corpse Sonata I ≠ Track 07

I don’t march on your measures, I bend them, I break,  
each bar is a puzzle, each cadence a quake.  
Rhythms inside of rhythms collide,  
layers of timing you can’t even ride.  
Profanity spliced in a syncopate war,  
my verses are mazes — you won’t find the door.  

🔗 Corpse Sonata [Vol. I]

This is not just an album. This is curbstep; a haunted collision of Phonk’s grit, Trap’s precision, Dubstep’s weight, Glitch’s fracture, and Harlem Curb’s raw swing. MODUL8 dissects the beat, buries it, and resurrects it as something darker: snares that rattle like bone, hi-hats that whisper like smoke, basslines that quake like gravestones splitting open.  

I kill and confess, but the echoes repeat,  
corpses of cadence lie dead at my feet.  
Haunted, deranged, the refrain won’t quit,  
the sonata’s eternal — you can’t escape it.  

https://soundcloud.com/modul8-702279756/sets/modul8-corpse-sonata-vol-i

Pulse Collapse [Corpse Sonata I ≠ Track 07]

plugs prod. moriarty

Vulture
So hard
Like a nigga be a sculpture
Get nasty
Bitch we vulgar
Gotta get the fuck nigga
Wit the culture
Pull up wit a switchblade
This ain’t a sword
I am a god 
I am a lord
I bring it back
And I call it restored
Fuck wit da set
And you sparking a war

Call of duty
How we kick in the door
Call of duty
How we even the score
Pistol loaded
Got it up in the drawer
Run it up bitch
Get on the floor
Bullets galore
Hit you in ya core
She just a whore
Kick her out the door
Fuck witcha mind
Ima use the force
Pull a chidori
Shock em like I’m Thor
Ima go demon
Bring you a bible
100 Percent
And then I go psycho
King of the deep
Bitch that is my title 
Feel like the prince
My flashes be final 
Getsuga tenshou 
I’m a soul reaper
Glisten in gold
I feel like I’m frieza 
I run this shit
You must have amnesia
They love my shine
Like snow can you pls just

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

Dazzle me
Dazzle me
Dazzle me

SHE’S A CASE by Kiri w/ (7incere, ZØRECHILD, & Kohai)

7incere (@7incere)

Recent comments

KIRIBA

Thyeosthyco

kiriba

VERY RARE

Related tracks