RealThrillShitV2

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BROC $TEEZY x WITCHOUSE 40K - DEAD OPPS (PROD. NETUH)

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Mixed & Mastered By:
Prahdaw

ARTWORK:
@fuxktre

Out Now Via: NoRecords

BANNED FROM THE PARTY w/ Kamiyada+ [Prod Prahdaw]

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

prod. PREZ SINATRA

FOLLOW LVST:
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/lvstforpain
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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

niggas always talking fucking crazy on my name
i think they forget im their entry to the game
can i get a feature, no!
can i get a placement, no! 
you just wanna use me for the people that i fucking know!
if i work with him maybe that guy might go work with me
but thats not how it goes, you the lowest at the totem see
wait run it right back
hits from the bowl i take me a nap
go hit a lick, run me a stack
fill up the bag im blowing a pack
i find it so funny niggas think that i cheesed my way through the game
you asking questions, how'd you do it? bitch we are not the same
i used to chase clout try to be like other niggas lanes
that shit is lame that shit is whack
im on my own i wake up every morning get to fucking bags and thats that
run it right back 
take it to top
i grab on my glock im letting it pop
boy looking red, a sign for the stop
your bitch on my dick and she giving me top
hurt is the gang i open the shop
raising my niggas up straight to the top
i turned up the raps and now theyre bops
all on my dick man you look like the cops
raising the bag and the bar like the stocks
getting the money its still nike on socks
and thats okay my life is perfect
shut the fuck up you can't hurt this
i charge a purse bitch just for verses
numbers rising shit's like curses

how the fuck you think you gonna make it being lazy?
tell us how did you do it? dropping songs like i was crazy
and thats the trick, that's the thing you can't just drop like anything
you need some vibrance need some colors make the track look like its bling
adding substance to my songs its like pen is doing coke
niggas high up off my lyrics its like my words are filled with dope
i love my fans they listen to my music just to fucking cope
they send me dms on the daily xel your music is my hope!
how do they do that you don't got fans?
man shut the fuck up my followings bands
look at the posts the comments on grams
half of you niggas is looking like stans
im doing a show out in your city 
you niggas is showing up just to fuck with me
dapping me up you do it out of pity
fake on the internet stop acting shitty

niggas always talking fucking crazy on my name
i think they forget im their entry to the game
can i get a feature, no!
can i get a placement, no! 
you just wanna use me for the people that i fucking know!

i been onto your antics
look at your face you shocked with the panic
thoughts in your head you acting all manic
hands in the air boy you acting all frantic
smoke a j and just chill i don't see the deal forreal
ain't gon make it out the cut thats the seal thats on your will!

A DAY IN MY HEAD (Prod. VEINN)

Face Off Feat. Gullyspit (Prod. Cansino)

T R E N C H G O D S

Prod. Na$tii

Ft. @lefthandluck, @oniinc, @83hades, @jaealaska

Verse 1: @LeftHandLuck
She see the blood on the nation
Pull it with no hesitation 
Feed off the drugs in the basement 
Frozen and numb as I’m pacing 

Don’t fuck with your god said I’m pagan 
Mask on my face like I’m Jason 
Stacking that fate while you waking 
Make no mistake you’re forsaken 
Chorus: @TheRansomElite
Fuck em all
Till I fall
Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
Till I collapse imma give it all
Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call
Ball out when I’m hype
Fuckin sleep when I die
Keep that thang on my side
Fuck it up until I die

Verse 2: @LeftHandLuck
Murder the barrier twice a day 
Further the areas, price to pay 
Your god ain’t been answering, like to pray 
Head in the dirt, get your sight to fade

Hand on my throat when I strike 
Guts in my coat, hit the night 
Bumpin that Lynch in the white. 
Gun on my dick with the sight

She keep on telling me “don’t catch a felony” 
I pull it faster, you pussies got hell to see
Mind of a bastard, you thought you were telling me
Murdered the masters, they thought they were sellin me

Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy 
Inflicting my actions since I was a prodigy
Pull up and flex when I’m out on the odyssey
Feet on their necks and it’s fuck your apology.

Chorus

Bridge: @TheRansomElite
Fuck it up fuck it up
Couldn’t give one single fuck
Wanted my money I wanted your trust
Shigaraki couldn’t touch I’ll turn you to dust

Verse 3: Na$tii
Suicide , In my mind But 
I’m gonna catch A body Fore a bullet hit mine
If I’m gonna catch a case May as well catch 9
Bitch I’m gonna burn the place Down Let us all die
I don’t see an end, I just see an m
Put the poison in my veins , Let it all sink in
I don’t wanna feel a thing I just wanna rot in piece
Bitch you coming for the king Leave you headless on your knees 
Told y’all to bow, still on feet 
Dump a whole clip, You obsolete 
Insomniac, With a Semtex Where the party at
Do another line And watch it stop my fucking cardiac 
Run in to your trap Tripping heavy causing heart attacks
Reaching for ya strap Blade will cut you like the zodiac 
Vision going blurry Leave ya body in cul de sac
Wash my fucking hands and get the fuck back in the Cadillac

Verse 4: @83Hades

Chorus:

Verse 5: @JaeAlaska
stomp out the front im the one im the chosen 
my n*** come come try me i bleed for the lonely 
alone by myself 
had a blade that tucked 
a n*** was quiet i aint give a f*** 
fast forward to now and i care a lot less 
cuz the backwoods what i need to function 
f*** with the seven that word to my niggas 
this jinjuraki gon start mass destruction

Verse 6: Na$tii

bitch I’m gonna 
fucking split his wig 
I’ll leave him leaking in his own house
kick the fucking do’
get to dumping where’s yo pole now
breaking up the rocks 
steady dripping in my throat how
hard you gonna fight 
I got the barrel to ya dome blow 
go home wash the blood outta my finger nails 
drink until Im fucking puking and my skin is pale
cut an inch outta my wrist n get to praying
bitch I can even fucking say it bitch I’m waiting for this shit to fail
won’t lie I shoulda stayed in gutter
I wish I didn’t wanna die or wanna suffer 
every time I know my voice is getting rougher
wish I didn’t give a fuck about the numbers
watch his head snap back like rubber
caught him slipping when I hit him w the upper
watch my skin snap back like rubber
I ain’t ever been shit dirty cutter

Trench Gods Ft. LeftHandLuck, ONI INC, 83Hades, and Jae Alaska

PROBLEMCHILD
murder everybody cuz they seem to really wanna die
bitchin on your story saying how you always fuckin try
yeah i do the same shit
think my bitch is racist
cant see where u aiming
why u fake raging
say u wanna see him uh
u just wanna be him uh
perc dont got me leanin its the xans that got me tweakin
fill yo bitch up with my semen then i break the hoe to pieces 
think its just that time in season dirty pussy got me sneezin
i dont even really mean to fuckin act hard
i just gotta let these bitches know what the facts are
doin all this for a minute ima fuckin trashstar
say u make a little music but you seem so damn far uh
take my fuckin razor think u tough cuz you got lasers uh
used to be a skater now i bitch and kill my haters uh
cheat on hoes ill see you later
i got gap teeth like im mater 
all my demons said to date her
fuck everyone thats on fader

XO LOSTBOY
I DONT ROCK NO COLOR IMA VIBE KILLA
KILLA ONA SET IMA TRASH THIS FUCKIN
MUSIC SHIT
FLEX ONA BITCH JUST BECAUSE I KNOW THEY TALKING
SHIT
I GET LIT DONT GET A FUCK ABOUT HOW YOU FELT ABOUT ME
TRYNA DIE IN TRENCHES CALMLY
AK S SO THE DEMONS HAUNT ME
YOU AINT HARD YOU HARLDY TAUNT ME
TRYNA TEST A DEMI GOD   
MY HEART AKE IT FUCKING THROB STAB ME IN MY SHIT IM NUMB I DONT WANT NOTHING FOR FUN ——
YOU DONT KNOW SHIT TRYNA   GET FUCKED UP
IM TIPSY OFF THE LIQUIOR n CHILLIN W MY BLADE N SHIT 
SEE YOU HIDIN HIDE YO FACE I BEEN WEEDIN OUT THE SNAKES
IMA DIE W FUCKIN FAME FUCK YOU ALL YOU DO THE SAME

PULLED UP TO MAC'S WITH DAT MAC ft. XOLOSTBOY (prod. triplesixdelete)

Prod. Na$tii

Chorus:
where is yo iron at u look anemic 
u lost a homie hope it get repeated 
all of these comments gon leave you deleted 
you make the wrong move n yo body in pieces 

Verse: 
lighting up sticks over rocks like caveman 
beat em so bad I don’t know where his face at 
no Walter white but that bitch gonna break bad 
DMT lab in the crib wear a face mask 
you get replaced fast 
bitch I’m conceded
448 
we might get through weekend
lil bitch why you speaking 
I time out my day with scale 
but this not show n tell
u will not catch me tweaking 

I beat up when I’m in the g spot
I need me detox 
fuck it re-up
you wanna play with that lil desert eagle
I wanna snatch it and bust through a peephole

fuck it I’m looking for smoke
I bust in like fireman 
praying for mercy
that shit is inspiring 
laying em off 
like it’s early retirement 
word up to nascar cause I’m hearing 
“sirens”

Chorus Repeats

Anemic

PROBY//
devil steady watchin waitin
WAITIN JUS TO MURDER ME
sick of all these ppl living life so fuckin secretly
tear the lids up off her eyes 
murder bitches in disguise
im kinda shitty heres my lie
you’ll make it if yu stay inside
why tf yu stalkin me?
im kinda scared so then i bleed
my bitch jus takes the life from me
im hearing things that she can see
yeah we kinda crazy
dont deserve a fuckin baby
want some work from me then pay me
really love it when they shady UH
put some tape around ya bitch so she can stfu
lowlife runnin from the pigs but can yu fuckin keep up
im bout to catch a felony for acting like a dumb cunt
they always fuckin told me yu gon die from all your fuckin luck
kill a fuckin pussy cuz he wanna fuck act punk
best control ya bitch before ya know she fuckin end up 
smacked up x2
pussies better back up
yeah i fuckin tax bru
dont like your songs yu cap bru




LANDMINE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK WHAT THESE MOTHAFUCKIN HOES SAY
NEVER CUFFIN BITCHES U CAN TRUST ME THATS THE WRONG WAY
IF YU ACTIN UP BITCH I BLOW YO SHIT IN BROAD DAY
FUCK THESE STUPID PIGS I WILL NEVER FUCKIN OBEY
FUCKED UP!
WHY YU SELLIN DRUGS YU GETTIN LOCKED UP
I HAVE NEVER TRUSTED SNITCHES 
ITS BEEN FUCK COPS! ITS BEEN FUCK 12!
I DONT CARE ABOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF
YU GET KNOCKED OUT COLD WHEN YU MEET ME IN THE PIT
THAT FUCKIN BEAT IS SOLD NO YU CANT SEE DAT SHIT
N U LOOK SO OLD BUT YU ACTIN LIKE A KID
N WE ARE NO BROS I MIGHT HIT YU WITH DAT STICK

L.A. PUSSIES! + XOLOSTBOY + LiL LANDMINE  (prod. grimgoblin)

BOUNCE! ft. JAE ALASKA (Prod. GULLYSPiT)

STREAM ''BERSERK MODE'' ON SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/37wkWG5uKyQ2jbySfCouz0

prod. @zyrom
featuring @ele_wav

Lyrics:
[AVE]
I'm the fat edge with a beanie, that's how I start this
My mindset is like my vocal preset, distorted 
Brain dead, life dictation fuckin' around, should I call it necrophilia?
Feelin' as a veteran, call me JPEGMAFIA
I shake my head to the beat so do the Parkinsons
Being in the quarantine ain't that hard n shit
For an introvert spittin' through the USB microphone
My stomach like a blackhole and growls like I ate a big stone
Bitches won't get the fuck back like my headache in a certain position
Bad day but I still go ahead, writin' shit for you all to listen
Nobody believe that he can spit the words, godly like a church
Like always, noname spittin' straight made garbage 
Hope for gettin' money off music, no retail trade as a job
Do anything but not this, only if your mental state is fucked 
These kind of people ain't no trust
And I don't wanna end my music for these ***********

Hook:
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck

[ELE]
AVE and ELE, fuck the scene, we sell the sweet green
Make beats and sleep is now the fucking routine
Shoot a whole magazine, you know what the fuck that mean
Shit, i'm born for this scene, I fuck you up like wolverine
We about the get your biggest enemy
'Cause of me you sit in therapy, probably too jealousy 
77 is the only thing who carry me
So now please tell me, what do you want from me?
Hands up, hands up
Who even give a fuck 'bout these cracked up sluts
Run it up, eat these pussy fags as a fucking lunch
I'm addicted, fuck the system, you my next victim, knife missin' in the kitchen 
Always make bad decisions
Next week, you see me and my crew in the television 
Shut the fuck up bitch, make me a sandwich and clean the fucking dishes
Suck my dick, you can't have wishes and be quiet bitch

Hook:
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck
Fuck the scene, fuck, fuck

BERSERK MODE

Berserk Mode (ft. ELE)

NO I DON'T SKATE!
but i do be on that motherfucking grind 

{lyrics}
(CHORUS)
I'm on the grind
Nigga talk that shit ima slide
Drop straight facts i ain't gotta lie 
On the grind ti'll i motherfucking die 
Man i'm chilling i don't even gotta try 
Villain chilling in the building high 
Acting idiotic just to get by 
Looking like a damn sheep in they eyes
But im running shit i'm just the master of disguise
Always fucking high luke walking on the sky
Pussy rock the boat like we be living life of pi 
Fucking with the villain man i swear i'm not the guy 
We can go eye for an eye for an eye

GET PAY BACK UNTIL EVERYBODY DIES 
(VERSE 1)
What the fuck don't hit my phone 
Please just leave my ass alone
Want they fix like autozone 
I made all these shadow clones

I done moved alot of work through the damn hole
Think i'm playing when i'm saying that i snatch souls 
I'm grim reaper and i been asshole
Florida bitches looking at me like im Castro
I can't give a fuck i'm focused on my cash flow 
But they know that i know i'm about to blow 
But they know that i know i'm about to blow 
But they know that i know i'm about to blow 

(CHORUS)
I'm on the grind
Nigga talk that shit ima slide
Drop straight facts i ain't gotta lie 
On the grind ti'll i motherfucking die 
Man i'm chilling i don't even gotta try 
Villain chilling in the building high 
Acting idiotic just to get by 
Looking like a damn sheep in they eyes
But im running shit i'm just the master of disguise

(VERSE 2)
Love to talk cuz he really ain't got shit 
I was really all alone when i got this
people fake cut em off cuz they toxic
Flash back to all the shit that i was robbing
Running in with the bat man robbing 
Got me thinking but i keep my brain thoughtless 
Trying let my spirit be let i talk bitch
Trap P.T.S.D change the topic 
All my homies Japanese get the chop sticks 
All my homies Japanese get the chop sticks 
All my homies Japanese get the chop sticks 

(CHORUS)
I'm on the grind
Nigga talk that shit ima slide
Drop straight facts i ain't gotta lie 
On the grind ti'll i motherfucking die 
Man i'm chilling i don't even gotta try 
Villain chilling in the building high 
Acting idiotic just to get by 
Looking like a damn sheep in they eyes
But im running shit i'm just the master of disguise
Always fucking high luke walking on the sky
Pussy rock the boat like we be living life of pi 
Fucking with the villain man i swear i'm not the guy 
We can go eye for an eye for an eye

NO I'M NOT A SKATER (PROD PASTA)

USPS (feat. Witchouse 40k) (prod. Y$57)

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Don’t take every song that I make serious. This current project is merely a persona after all. My songs are the culmination of life experiences, my imagination, and inspiration from things I see and hear. 

Enjoy!

- 🎱

BOUNCE! ft. JAE ALASKA (Prod. GULLYSPiT)

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