The Upload

THE EMPRESS

And I Laughed At Me Too

ON MY OWN [prod. kami]

Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, & Cover Art by Red Dot

Purgatory

Purgatory (Prod. THORN BEATS)

FILTHYWAYZ X DAEGHO X MULA KKHAN - TOMBSTONE [P.SIXBOUND]

Gesture

Hidden Album Unlocked! "Diary of A Yimpy Kid" 10/25/25 . - Dank God 

Genijelly prod. dealership

Lyrics:

motherfuckers have the audacity to walk up to me
can’t believe the shit that they be askin me so comfortably
fuck em all, they movin so happily in they fuckery
the way I’m movin so fluid it got em wondering why

all my locals slept on reckless
I guess it’s for the best or better so I just accept it
they cannot digest the pressure leave em in the wreckage
I won’t go to heaven so I’m living with the message

I got a fuckin nun hoe suckin all my demon 
fluids
these rappers talkin gung ho I ain’t ever seen em do it
ima let my gun blow, leave em holes, em leakin thru it
it’s all in the past, I ain’t goin back

I’m doin the most, no shit
like what is this growth supposed to give
I’m beatin the fuck out a poster kid
they goin out broke they don’t exist
we put him to flame and roasted him
yea I’m movin coast to coast wit it
we caught him at night and roped his shit
we made him a ghost and rode the whip


Keep that same energy 
I know you wouldn’t 
You’re impotent 
I got your blueprints 
From your data footprint 
Won’t leave no fingerprint 
I’m stomping in your skull 
If you speak on my name
better know your role 
￼fuck a firearm
I’ll hit ya with my fists 
Turn your eyeball 
into a bobber for the fish
Travis Pastrana with this shit
You know I’m flipping bricks
If you see me posted up
you know I ain’t no bitch
Cause I’m in my bag
Like John Dilanger 
Voices in my head telling me to go massacre  
I’m not myself 
when I am sober
Straight hustler  
Savant of sleight hand 
Hoodwink you outta your bands
I know how to pickpocket 
But I’ll Social engineer you for your wallet
Watch you get doxxed 
Then Sim Swapped
For the hell of it
Corpses don’t play along with all that fuck shit

Diabolic (feat. Bruhmanegod) [Prod. ØØ]

wos los sitz auf da couch und streichle die hoes

englsih:

whats up
im sitting n a couch and peting hoes
bitches is thin but dick is fat
every single one a slut
and they want to sit on me

LiL HIV - WOS LOS ? (prod. CLINK) GERMAN TRAP SHIT

PARASITE

INSTAGRAM.COM/RAZEMP3
INSTAGRAM.COM/DHAELO
INSTAGRAM.COM/ELE.WAV
COVER ART BY @ZYROM
VERSE 1  = @DHAELO
VERSE 2 = @77RAZE
VERSE 3 = @ELE_WAV

LYRICS

( verse 1 @dhaelo )

Bitch, real trap shit with the AK
Feelin' like Kobe, i'm going mayday
77 hustle with that gang shit
We don't give a fuck about your name, bitch
Fuck your clique and eat my ass
I would rather die than listen to you, shit's so wack
Raze at my back, reload the mag, Ele in need of bath
We whistling death like we are Aztec
Pussy boy smells like sausage water
Seven to the seven, we don't fuck with gossip drama
We on that country shit, no trap genre
Going on some crazy stuff is the shit i wanna do
I'm a mo'fuckin dynamo
My sound is the menace of the radio
Let me check my microphone

( verse 2 @77RAZE )

fuck all the talkin ur guys gettin popped
pull up get shot with a mofuckin glock
smokin the gas bitch im servin a rock 
ave and me dont do this shit for the guap like what
i do this shit for the fun like what
sendin 3 shots out my gun like what
poppin 3 xannys so done like what
loadin the clip watch em run like what
all of ur ppl are ridin the wave
while im doin music with mofuckin ave
u think cuz a strap ur mofuckin save
while im shootin ppl down, rot in the grave
grabbin my tec bitch i run em down
gang full of actors ur fuckin clown
sellin big dope in the fuckin town
kick him from a bridge watch him fuckin drown ugh

( verse 3 @ele_wav )

Bitch get lost
Shoot up your clique at no costs
My doc say you will not do it for long
Popping the pills for months
Raze's dope get me coughs
God damn, god damn, yuh
I'm not alright
And i dont know how but i fucking survive
Twenty-five grams weed
And i'm still not lost
My knife is rusty
The fucking tag is country
Don't make me salty
Our bitches are naughty
This shit is just a hobby
We are the new wave

77 FT. AVE+ELE PROD. ZYROM

lyrics 

just to be safe, i might revolt 
act like a child 
ironic that i called my first tape ADULT 
i was faded with the patience and a face of flaws 
feel the wave like a faucet, if it sprays you all 
i’ve debated day to day, find my way to resolve 
in the face of makers, i might relegate your squad 
watch me go sedate myself, fuck up and escape myself 
in the front of the stage, i cross grips 
i’m finna clock out, time is my bitch 
never late, i cross lines like a stitch 
like my rain coat, won’t stay home 
embrace the water like a fish 
caught up in the grim 
swim to the surface of my win 
while i go trim up a new take 
master splinter, but i’m a snail in this rat race 
how many more days could i wait? 



papas got a brand new script 
papas got a brand new script 
bitch, i’m with the shits 


don’t bite the hand that feeds you 
all my vices so deceitful 
so enticing, steep the tea 
we’ll find a way to brew the past 
know that life don’t have any sequels 
in spite of the nights that all creep through my mind 
everytime, i smash shit up like glass 
cash for questions, i’ve got a wallet fulla facts 





Just tell my mama if my heart stop 
That the stakes are still high like I bought stock 
In a state of my demise, while guitars weep 
I’ll display my whole life on the bars beat 
Recite the rhythm like a heartbeat 
End up living with grimace 
Clenching my teeth 
sharp as when sharks eat 
Fishes distant from parts deep 
I dip my feet in the shallow end 
Bend obliques like a car seat 
This art seeps a wisdom with systems 
I sit with a simple vision 
What if there isn’t a difference 
Between the paths that I choose 
Passive & rude, can’t patch what hatches 
And happens to slew 
My passion that grew like a magical fruit 
tapestry happens to gradually bruise 
i’m a casualty to galaxies that track all my moves 
without reality, my fallacies are valid yet doomed 
i’m about to be in balance but i’m bound to recluse 
i thought you already knew 


papas got a brand new script 
papas got a brand new script 
bitch i’m with the shits 


bitch i’m with the shits 
i’ve been getting sicker, i’ve been bitter 
i can’t blame it on the liquor 
no more 
i can’t even blame it on the liquor 
no more

preciousprescriptions/characterdevelopment(prod. by broke boi & 4ria)

Cover art by @zetsubuu 
produced by F L O W E R $

Parasyte

Parasyte (prod F L O W E R $)

Opening Track off my new project I'm still working on "After Birth" 
Prod. by Damon Kex
Mixed, Mastered, Tracked always by Thornwall

Lyrics: 

Spiral 

 Here we go again the tragedy of a poet 
Raise your hand high if your a disappointment and you know it

Flash backward better check my password 
same damn thing that’s been since last year 
Crash faster my brain says to my vessels 
Sometimes I feel like Sisyphus the boulders that I wrestle 
Sometimes I get annoyed with my own procrastination 
StilI think I prefer to be the burnout than the pavement 
Im scared of my own words when they look up at me so flagrant 
Grew up and stayed a nerd between, a bird, the burg, and ravens 

Still 
With this geography, I’m not, not where I’m 
supposed to be
A Potbelly once drifts to ash next to a rosary 
That worries me, 
presented with my nack for not much 
On the surface I’m a mess but in my head I’m in La Ruche
Its a curse to be my friend with the way I talk to much 
Better place your bets quick this kids just warmin up 

So as I’m circling the drain imma keep talking shit 
being better than myself my only motive 
And as I spiral through this pit find it hard to  contain 
all the toxins that have been erosive 

Now 
Let me settle this to get some closure 
I’ve been writing rhymes since my computer was a toaster 
spent my first 1000 dimes to be yeti owner
Wrote in attics with Maiden covered in metal posters
Took me half a year to move on once he found his boulder
And yeah my Shoulders felt colder than buffalo snow
But hey, to each their own and so it goes and so it goes 
We’re both in better places still were bro’s and each day grow 
But man I miss my partner hard to go solo right out the mold 

I’m old (your’e 25) bitch, in rap that’s times two (oh boo hoo) you’d think different if view’d from my shoes 
(Find something new) 
I’ve always done too much my fear is I must  choose (well look at you)
I feel too much like I’m being tattoo’d (relax Drew) 
I guess a black sheep is a different shade of blue 
(You’re so dramatic) 
Feel like I’ve had some screws Knocked Loose

And as I spin-off like a top 
I might as well grin as I drift right off this rock 
So watch me twist and contort 
My existence is a sacrifice, I live to perform

Eidolon - Spiral (Prod. by D-Side Tracks)

1. Outta my way (featuring: @Cameronazi)[ Prod. @S1NINJA ]
2. Yeet (featuring: @zaefyehunnit)[ Prod. @S1NINJA ]
3. Aggro (featuring: @CameronAzi & @sinizterofficial)

Outta My Way (ft. Cameron Azi)

@8corpses on social media
𝗜𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀: contact8corpses@gmail.com

Diabolic (feat. Bruhmanegod) [Prod. ØØ]

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