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Underground

Hook:
I am tired
Of being frowned upon
In the eyes of bastardized gods
Who pray for the fall

Verse1:
I want my piece
I want my say
I want my way
Crush everything
Burn the garden
Spread the knowledge

I want to skin the face off of every superficial human
To really see what's underneath
They were never human beings

Hook:
I am tired
Of being frowned upon
I'm tired
Of being looked down upon
In the eyes of
Bastardized gods
Who pray for the fall 
With Trickster like tongues
Their ego is a sponge
They can try to soak me up but I will slay them from the inside

KILL ALL MY NON-BELIEVERS [untitled_0031]]

SINISTER GOOFY

https://soundcloud.com/hellomesq
ORIGINAL SONG: https://soundcloud.com/hellomesq/cocoboy

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FL.VCO - FL.VCO IS A COCONUT (WASTE MELTER MIX)

https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegoddd
ORIGINAL SONG: https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegoddd/4tf


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BRUHMANEGOD - 4 THE FAMILY (FLESH-AUTOMATON RE-IMAGINING)

https://soundcloud.com/johnnascus
ORIGINAL SONG: https://soundcloud.com/johnnascus/kill-all-my-non-believers-untitled_0031

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JOHNNASCUS - KILL ALL MY NON - BELIEVERS (NEURO-STEP FLIP)

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KILL YOURSELF Part IX: The Soulseek Saga

DON'T GIVE A FUCK ($OUL DOUBT RMX) [PROD. BIG LOS]

I don't care  Feat. CAIM (Prod. Byou$ and Yung Martyr)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTJe8yOMfE

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Bitch I fuckin love when I see that body drop,
Bob to the knock til my heart beat stop,
Stomp on the stage til the fuckin earth shake
Headbang to the bass til my kneck bones break

Bitch I'll throw down til my line go flat.
And If you hit my line, know I MIGHT call back.
If I got time and yo ass aint wack.
I've been tryna get my damn life on track.

I've been drinkin vodka out of snapple with the glass
I been cuttin ties with my friends from the past.
I've sippin wine out of solo cups
So roll those up mothafucka lets chill.

Live a life like mine got time to kill,
I don't give a fuck about no record deal,
I don't give a fuck about no pro-motion
See me movin in slo-motion

I don't really feel much emotion.
I don't really see no commotion,
g checkin online that's l-a-m-e
-

4 letters that seperate us,
I cannot associate,
Please stay away, 
bitch you don't know a thing about me.

Fakes don't fuck with me, they fuck with who fuck with me
But trust me that's something I think we've begun to see. 

Don't fuck with who fuck with me,
Fuck with who fuck with me.

MISFIT

MUSIC VIDEO

Drop Dead (Prod. Grigoryan) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Not Mine Credit to the original creator here is there link to there sound cloud go follow them there https://soundcloud.com/auxking

AUXXK - WHO IS HE

AUXXK - DIE

[VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT]

You mother fucker’s pitiful 
I’m too sick of you
I’m a walking visual
You boys refillable
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe
Now you a mother fucking stain to Lil Cut Throat [pop]

Let the gun bang
Nuts hang
Drug game ain’t the same
“$avage” tatted on my face
GREY Ape
Reason why we hot box
Fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if the ‘K hot
Watch me bust on any block
Northside Knotty
Scope on the shotty
Semi-blow ya body
Tony gripping on the Tommy bitch

I bite the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy
You got a problem mother fucker?
Come and try me
I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody
North, north
East side
Five nine
Tony grippin’ Tommy...
Fuck around
End up get ya body autopsy
I be that walking zombie
Bath salts
Eating bodies
3 choppas and a shotty
Shooting everybody

Cigarette wet
Bumping Boosie Bad Azz
On them drugs, Jiggin’
Jaws locked - clinching
Trigger finger itching
If you think I’m kiddin’...
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy
Fuck a backwoods
Swishers what I use boy
Smoke what I choose
Do what I wanna do
Mother fuck you
And your punk friends too, you bitch


[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

blunt lit lungs itch bitch i like the sting

smokin potent thinkin im the chosen one bitch im a king

i can hear my dead homies sing

now my eyes always hurtin wipin tears with diamond rings



hol up fuck boy

who the fuck said we cool

man i quit smokin wit hypebeasts back in 2002

what it do

motherfucker ima fool

ruby da cherry is ghoulin with goblins

if you got a problem then you betta move

from the womb to the tomb

bustin out early bustin out soon

black out the city bitch im back on the 30s

in bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon uh



drugs got me fucked up

sluts got me drugged up

fuck 

slap my face against a pill to crush it up

government id

helps get me high

seein stars in the mirror like im lookin with a bright beam

lime green paint but the rims lookin spike lee

mighty sloppy might be cocky

an i in the right scene?

highly unlikey and im willin to fuckin bet





leave a pussy wet

then i leave a pussy wet

im a fuckin vet

im a motherfuckin threat

G59 the set

G59 will make you sweat

i dont give a fuck is my fuckin epithet

lace up my nike decades

meet me at heavens gate

7th ward by the lake til my death

I Want to Die In New Orleans

CARROLLTON

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: YUNG PLAGUE]

straight out of hell
ring the bells
plague is here to stay
roaches and locust they cover me
no halo hovering
follow me in your grave
ain't got no patek because i'll be here until the end of fucking time
thy kingdom come, thy will be done
and still you wonder who am i?
i am the devil's son borned and raised
preaching $UICIDE
googly eyes
tell me more
okay
praise the fucking devil
god can suck my dick
i scorch the plains
making mountains crumble
glaciers melting
oceans swelling
i'm lord of the flames
wait a fucking minute i got more to say
threatening swordplay
some would say nay because the tip of my swrod blade is dipped in chlordane
yung pague breaking fortes
scarecrow in the corn maze
haunting board games
for war we pray
plague is cold in norway
hanging from the doorframe with sores and stains
for war we pray
7th ward the grey
for war we pray

[VERSE II: LIL CHOPPA]

death is inevitable
the fucking scarecrow
walking on his tip toes on your blood stained wood floor
you know mr. typical
hearing the fucking voices through my window
begging to be dead
but no worries
just like chucky, cut throat got the blade and the knife
may thy rise for the yung christ
never even died
my father has forsaken i
i'm still $UICIDE until i die
it's an eye for an eye
speaking of I
I... (someone help me out)
I see the reaper having a busy season
it's getting harder to watch from the bleachers
the father of evil like Knievel
ruby and i stay jumping over people
xanax eating
close to lethal
cigarette breathing
junkie used to needles
so i grew up a fuck up
load the nine up
my time's up

10,000 DEGREES

CLYDE (I HOPE AT LEAST ONE OF MY EX GIRLFRIENDS HEARS THIS)

DYING IN LA [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

LYRICS:
i miss my home
sleep on a couch
can’t say a word
with out a doubt
i’m fucked up
cover my mouth
stuck in a cage
just let me out
i keep thinking bout things from the past
room of people i'm the only outcast
i don’t have that long before i might blast
one more drink because this might be my last
this is real life i can’t run away
i’m scratching through the floor for the escape 
if you see me right now
i can’t function
every single day a new form of some fuck shit 
love it
fuck it
i’m finna die i let the drugs hit
they don’t care if i overdose off a substance
i get away from everybody
when they meet me in person i don’t think they’d like me
ima hand them my depression since they wanna bite me
labels see me as some money but they wanna buy me 
i swear it’s all the same
i’m tired of playing games
made a bit of money now i think it’s time to focus
i don’t fuck with niggas anymore i’ll leave ya throat slit
bunch of fucking faggots finna simp over a broke bitch
i’m just in the crib while you waiting to get noticed
i don’t have the time
stop wasting my life

Listen

CURRENT STATE OF MY WELL-BEING (PROD.BMG)

people & things
@ssjcxrpse

the world is not out to get us
but i might if we step outta line

i know no one ever taught yo ass single file
gettin worked up, y'all need work on a different style

i made whole swags i dont brag none
(at all)

i went from the bay to LA like the rest
jaded to the waves, ima cry if i'm next
ima slide with the nest
i'm outside with the guests

yes i know i'm a freak :)
i contribute
i like it just as much when she do dat shit to herself tho

i am deleting y'all off of my cell phone
the beasts that i feast on the most, i dont sell those

and they wishin and ponderin
and they want me at their low, cant respond to them
all you do is talk all day, who you botherin
if you knew it in the past, know i conquered it

i'm a freak (prod. CXRPSE)

"MONK"

LYRICS:

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

I CALLED YOU MY FRIEND FOR FUCKING WHAT SO YOU COULD FLIP THE SCRIPT
LET ME CATCH YOU TALKIN' BOUT MY NAME,
ONE MORE FUCKING TIME
BITCH I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU STAY,
WANT THAT ISSUE NOW?
I MIGHT DROP A THOUSAND ON A K,
JUST TO KNOCK HIM OUT

BET IT'S FUCK THE FUCKING COPS UNTIL I LAY YOU OUT
BET YOU HATE THE FEDS, TILL I HIT YOUR FUCKING PARENTS HOUSE
BET YOU FUCKING PUNK UNTIL I SHOW YOU WHAT MY DOGS DO
BET YOU FUCKING TOUGH UNTIL I MAKE YOU FUCKING PISS YOURSELF

I'M GON' BEAT HIS BRAINS,
OUT HIS MOTHERFUCKIN' HEAD
HOPE SOMEBODY TRY ME,
I COULD SKIN 'EM, LIKE A DOG
WHAT YOU PEOPLE WANT,
GET ME IN THE DARK
I AIN'T FUCKIN' WORRIED,
ALL YOU DO IS FUCKING BARK

PUNK [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

(FT. CXRPSE, EDDISON, AFOURTEEN, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA, CHRIST DILLINGER, BLCKK, FL.VCO, JOHNNASCUS, DARKIE) (PROD. SOLSA/CUBENSIS/WENDIGO)

HAPPY 2ND BIRTHDAY SPIDER GANG!

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