Holly shit man, you never fail to impress, the track the lyics the art it’s fantastic ❤️

2 months later and i still fucking love this song ❤️

Symbol of the Sinner (cursedmusic2008)

FAST (feat. KyozeH & Seira666)

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

GUTZ - WARSLUGZ (Warlord Colossus & Teddy Slugz)

CoaastGxd - Cowbells and Complexes
Produced by Silence
Mixed/mastered by Netuh
Art by Halo Blaack

Cowbells and Complexes

PRODUCED BY BHASPER

LYRICS:

I’m falling outta love, hard to give a fuck : open up the gates and now we bringing through the flood / sipping on this mud, ask me what it does, when everyone around you saying that they fucking done / cus I don’t even know, where else I could go, but I know I don’t wanna be here no more / keep it on the low, send it all below, I ain’t ever feel pain like this before // gimme a minute to hop in the zone, lately I been feeling so alone, I know it’s taking a toll on my life, how in the fuck can I wrong my rights? I know it’s not okay, that Im feeling the need to always be gripping a knife. Paranoia that be filling my mind, preventing me from sleeping at night

I won’t compromise again, y’all are not my fucking friends, thought you loved me you just added to these voices in my head. Texting me asking for shit, you just be adding to my stress, at least just ask about my day before you ask me for some bread. People never gave a fuck about the shit I tend to struggle with, so I hit the studio and just record another hit, I think my shit dope as hell give a fuck if you fuck with it, you never paid no bills no wonder you don’t look at numbers kid. People always try to demonize me, cus they jealous of me, that’s just what I’m realizing? It takes a lot for me really fucking feel lively, this world is dangerous me and my peoples still thriving



Searching for my act 5 scene 3 
Romeo Echo SIERRA Tango 
IT’S HARD FOR ME 
Charlie Chaplin 
In the way that I move 
Cause it’s Silently
I have my Hustle down to a T 
Hope you caught that wordplay
Cause hustle 
has a Silent T 
Here’s some tea
PROVERBS 18:2 
IS IRONIC you see
Because the pious
will never understand me 
Flooded by these thoughts 
when I’m sleepy makin me hollow 
Might blow my head off 
Leave me like sleepy hollow 
IMPROMPTU MOVEMENT 
IM JUST GOING WITH IT 
NEVER BEEN ONE FOR THE GIMMICKS 
LIKE A gaff deck SHIN LIM SECRET
 8 EVADING 12 
like the Fibonacci Sequence 
 acquiescence of my essence 
lifes a calamity exhibition 
Almost died 
Like that pool
 Scene from final destination 
the way I sat and drowned myself with the Jameson
Not tryna pencil in 
Reasons to be negative 
Propensity to be pensive 
With the pen I’m killing it
Almost like what happened to me with the Penicillin 
I’m not Jason Veritek the way I catch feelings
Makin moves 
Like Patrick Swayze 
Shredded hardwood dancing
Wait a minute 
It’s been a minute 
Since I actually took a minute 
To really ponder on it 
IM Flooded by these thoughts
Like 2023 MONTPELIER VERMONT

Ethan Ross & 8corpses - FLOOD

Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 
At yo door just like jehovah bruh
Witness these two clips
Shoot up yo whole home 
Make a necklace wit yo lips
I know crips
I know bloods
I know sixes
I got plugs
Put three sixes on my wall in blood and smoked a crucifix

Toasted smoking rollin wit dat blick
I’m roasting hoes declining photos 
I don’t gloat cuz I ain’t shit 
I push to start the whip
Maggz like a creature feature flick
Fuck round wit what I call mines
Whole click could get flicked like a bic
Catch me with a junkie 
I’m serving a fix
Yo bitch ride wit me 
I break her ass off like a kit kat
I heard he got his rig snatched 
My potna pushed his wig back
That shit you smokin not gas and 
Yo bitch gotta smooth ass
That’s a shame
You a fuckin lame
Put a hollow tip right through yo brain
All you pussies sound the fuckin same
Sick of tryna put y’all onto game yet nothing has changed
I guess this whole scene half brained
Half baked don’t care this shit fake
Snort cocaine into my veins
Turn dis hoe into a gun range 
Oh-so Alejandro loco
Mi Mota verde costo ocho
Whole show caught on a gopro
Replay that shit in slowmo

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 

Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

Ghoulish

COFFIN$ w/ ERAZE (prod. LIL SWEDDEN)

Shoutout to my brother Eraze

https://soundcloud.com/erazemusic

https://linktr.ee/ErazeMusic

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https://www.instagram.com/lilswedden/


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[1031 Records x Die Slow Records]

COFFIN$ (feat. ERAZE) [prod. Lil Swedden]

Lyrics
--
First Verse:
Yeah,
I woke the fuck up this morning,
Like I'm tired of living,
Tired of giving everything,
And fucking tired,
Of swimming,
Fuck it,
I'm drowning,
I don't see a reason for me to smile,
So Im frowning,
Nobody really gives a fuck anymore,
So I doubt it,
And I find it,
Really hard to trust now,
I got my guard up,
Don't let nobody come around,
How much time,
Did I waste on that bitch,
Just for her,
To milk me of all my money,
Then go and dip,
That's why,
I don't believe in relationships,
Cause in my mind,
All of that to me,
Is fake as shit,
You say you love somebody,
And then they dissappear,
And in the end,
It's like,
They were never here,
And then you left with the scars,
And all the pain,
Then all the thoughts come,
Of how it wouldn't be the same,
You fall asleep,
Then it goes away,
Inside your dreams,
Waking up,
To another fucked reality,
------
Hook:
If the waters really that deep,
Then I can't swim,
So let me drown,
Cause ain't nothing inside,
Wants to live right now,
Yeah,
They tell me it ain't that deep,
But I can't feel the bottom,
With my feet,
So maybe I'm just scared,
Cause everybody swam away,
And left me right here,
------
Second Verse:
Yeah I'm 29 now,
And I can't even tell you,
What it is worse,
Since I was young,
I used to smile a lot,
Now I'm feeling like,
I got hit,
By curse,
Always feeling hurt,
I was homeless,
I guess I'm living now,
When everybody come around,
I still feel down,
Even when I'm smiling,
The truth is,
I'm probably just faking it,
I don't believe in nothing,
And I don't even care no more,
I'm sleeping my fucking floor,
I try to lock my door,
And hide behind the blinds,
When they ask me how I'm doing,
I say that I'm fine,
I know that's a lie,
We was cool,
For like,
10 years,
I looked out for you everyday,
But you know that people change,
The picture,
That you have of them,
Inside your mind,
Is probably not the same,
Paying a thousand dollars,
Every month,
For child support,
If I don't,
I'll probably go jail,
Feeling like,
I'm burning,
In this fucking hell,
Will I make it to the end,
I probably couldn't tell,
If I'm being honest with you,
I'm not feeling well,
I tried to make some merch,
But that shit wouldn't sell,
Let me hop on this ship,
I just want to Sail,
Everybody used say to me,
I'll probably fail,
While I wish them well,
---
Hook:
If the waters really that deep,
Then I can't swim,
So let me drown,
Cause ain't nothing inside,
Wants to live right now,
Yeah,
They tell me it ain't that deep,
But I can't feel the bottom,
With my feet,
So maybe I'm just scared,
Cause everybody swam away,
And left me right here,

LET ME DROWN (Prod. Yung Pear)

Imma lost soul 
Down the rabbit hole I go
Crying THC 
Smoking Ganja when I’m low 
The greatest people I’ve ever known
 Are now six feet below 
You wouldn’t 
understand this psycho

Welcome ladies and gentlemen 
To my demented self 
I make this music 
So I don’t 
have kill myself 

Getting top 
While I’m toakin on that top shelf
Another Masterpiece 
From the mastermind
Trying to master and piece together these thoughts in my mind
the urban legend 
but not an urban legend 

these people will call you a legend 
But they wouldn’t hesitate 
to put you last 
let alone second 
Secondly 
They wouldn’t hesitate 
To Pull a secondary on you 
at any second
Can I get a amen 
Like a reverend

These lyrics ain’t tongue in cheek 
I faced the LSD
Like she did my seed
Between the tongue and cheek
Cheesin in my mugshot 
dosin something every week
Oh my god I love my ink

Ink up on my body 
like the Declaration of Independence 
Not tryna to be pedantic  
I Just wanna be independent
wasn’t easy being 
dependent


Imma lost soul 
Down the rabbit hole I go
Crying THC 
Smoking Ganja when I’m low 
The greatest people I’ve ever known
 Are now six feet below 
You wouldn’t 
understand this psycho

Leave it to me to get lost
Deep in the sea with the sharks 
I’m tryna beat 
But my demons tryna rip me apart
My social skills are depleted 
I’m even asking for Jesus 
I’m on my knees 
By my bed
And I’m pleading 
Screaming for reasons
He never giving me answers
All that I’m seeing 
Is people who need ‘em
Getting sicker and dealing with cancer
Used to be plug and now I can’t serve 
Used to dodge the bullshit now I’m cruising 
And I can’t swerve
Pot hole 
After pot hole 
Im feeling popped
And Now my motto
Is grab the bottle
And drink a lot
Something’s gotta change
I’m tired feeling deranged
Insane 
A crazy train off the rails
Looking for pain
I feel like the twin towers
And life is the two planes
Better yet the demolition 
That blew up the steel frames 
If I can dig it
I’m tryna change names
Cause little trippy ain’t a kid
He’s a man with a strange brain

RABBIT HOLE

8corpses & TrippyThaKid - Rabbit Hole (Prod. Bhasper)

MOBBS RADICAL x THE FALLEN KING x NOTIONS x MVKO- FXCK Y0U(PROD. ALYCE)

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8corpses & TrippyThaKid - Rabbit Hole (Prod. Bhasper)

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