ATRXX: https://on.soundcloud.com/oxbGLiFBtbQcjiS18

Lyrics: 

The panic start to set in
Walk in church and start sweating 
Don’t think that i’ll go to heaven 
Hell is where i’m heading

Walk in the church 
And then I burst into a thousand Flames 
The Reverend ask if I’m OK 
I have to confess something

I feel the need 
To question my morality 
When I find doubt in me 
Paired with the reality
The fucked up things 
It’s getting hard to see
I don’t believe
That I’m a decent human being 

I should go back to church
Maybe  it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse 
HA HA HA HA

They say I need god 
But I can’t see god 
Maybe I need god 
I’m begging please god 

Put me in hearse
Can my demons lurch
Things only gotten worse 
Since I left church 

I’m incompetent can’t bother
Helping myself save me father 
I can’t solve my own problems 
For I know not what I do 

You should go to hell 
If I don’t fucking like you
You should go to hell 
If I don’t look like you
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 

ATRXX:
Yeah I go to hell
Can’t no motherfucker save me
Burned in this church
In the ashes yeah I‘m heading
Collect the dust
Break your bones, taste the rust 
It is red from your blood
JATAN‘s praying to god, yeah
Mhhh ring the fucking bell service‘s over 
Yeahh I just make you bend the fuck over
Painting all the crosses in this church in black yeah  
ATRXX is coming in, triggered to 
Mhmm, he is gone, say your prayers, say your prayers 
Tell me stop, it won’t break us, it won’t 

JATAN:
I should go back to church
Maybe it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse 

They say I need god 
But I can’t see god 
Maybe I need god 
I’m begging please god 

Put me in hearse
Can my demons lurch
Things only gotten worse 
Since I left church 

I should go back to church
Maybe it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse

Haha

I SHOULD GO BACK TO CHURCH FT.ATRXX ⛪️🕯️☠️ [PROD. JATAN]

prod. rajaste
lil freestyle go share! i appreciate you all

[LYRICS]
yall never seen nothing like it
white boy talking his shit on a mic
you wanna fight?
lemme go take of my ice, before i swing and then knock out his lights
went and got money i tried it
now ive been hopping on all of these flights
bitch its on sight
catch me outside at night, he finna die alright
now pray for ya bro
no need to go the the store cause im always on go
got shit in my coat
i keep some bullets to throw, he took 1 to the throat, cause hes moving too slow
went down the wrong road
ricky might make it home if he can learn how to shoot like a pro in the paint
buss out the K
spraying in circles until the whole populous lay

been on my grind like im tony hawk
you aint got a strap thats just a phony walk
catch you home alone like macaulay culk
hit the lick clean then we scatter off
if the bitch bad then we skip the talk
then kick her out cause she aint giving top
every track you drop a flop
too bad you cant hang its nice at the top

like why they all suck?
who in the fuck gave a mic to this man?
slide to his show just too shoot up the stands
nobody died cause nobodys a fan
how you online with a tool in ur hand?
go and find out where you stay and have you dead before i land
and we boutta bloody the sand, dont step outside unless you gon bring a tan

yeah this strap is real its not cake
in the end its you thats getting baked
icing on my wrist look like a lake
getting paid, deposit to the bank
bitch you is the ops you fucking fake
by ur face i tell you talk to jakes
when i catch em i wont hit the breaks
wont arrest me i cant catch a case

STREAM

EVERYTHING BURNS [PROD. RAJASTE] (lyrics in desc.)

NO HEISITATION FT RVMAN +WHITECXFFIN+ (YOUTUBE VIDEO IN DESC)

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//

THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//

AYE, WHY WOULD I SLIDE? YOU GONE BE POURING OUT SHOTS FOR THE DEAD HOMIES//
WHY WOULD I HIDE? NEVER AINT GOT BACK WHAT A BITCH OWE ME//
HOP IN THE RIDE,I GOTCHA GIRL IN THE SEAT TRYINA FUCKING BLOW ME//
WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

I would've slung bricks out the Tipton hotel 💯

(lyrics)
Love Mary Jane but no I'm not Toby
Trying live sweet life I don't see Cody
Just mad work flip the work with the brodies
Still hit licks boy I feel like Yogi
Light this blunt watch out for Smokey
Ops so pussy they won't smoke me
Snatch yo head I need a trophy 

Kill Bill thot by my side Black Mamba
You ain't really bout it we the MoneyGang Shottas 
Depressed and stressed gotta smoke this Ghanja
Still a DeadWorld gotta count these comma's
Boutta buy a house for my god damn mama
Still I wild out you don't want no drama

Beast unleashed I ain't got no collar
Sorry not sorry yea I ain't no scholar 
See where you end up trying get a dollar
Big gun on me turn your head into empanada
Now I'm always spitting like camel or llama
You ain't want no trauma Ima give em head trauma
You can catch a bullet while I'm chilling in pajamas 
Shotty to the dome get em feeling like Nirvana 

Villain just a ghost act like you don't me
Love Mary Jane but no I'm not Toby
Trying live sweet life I don't see Cody
Just mad work flip the work with brodies
Still hit licks boy I feel like Yogi
Light this blunt out for Smokey
Ops so pussy they won't smoke me
Snatch yo head I need a trophy

HUNTING FOR YA HEAD

HI MY NAME IS VILLAIN

Black on black on black match the gun, carry when I stunt
Click clack, Man of War, at the door, could you get it hun?
He thought shit was sweet, he didnt know, he bout to run
Yo wife done set you up, she sent a hitman having fun

Smoking your homie stuffed into my blunt
Light up your homie like Im rolling Runtz
Popping they heads like Im killing Grunts
No Lynyrd no Skynyrd, but Im on the hunt

D.E.A.D in the H.E.A.D.
Its like fuck you pay me
Smoking weed that got me hazy, crazy
Bitch Im too fucked, I cant get up, Im feeling lazy
Bitches chirping up around me
Nah, I cant with sluttys
Pass you off and smash the bestie
Ha, dick so good it had her crazy
I cant be no sober sanely

Im on the pain gang
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

I walk how I talk and I talk how I walk, accelerate plot like Im changing lanes
Blowing the pot like a kettle, with heavy death metal, get stepped on, belittle, I dont wanna settle, Im snatching ya chain
I want the money yes even the change with all of the pain 

Im going insane man
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

You a sweet boy, not from streets boy
Im guaranteeing that you screaming at the sight of demons boy

Hearing bout seven or more
Hearing us breaking in get on the floor
Using your blood for the art
Run with the dogs but none of them bark

I think it should stop where it started
Im traveling back and Im sinking the ark
You believing the news you retarded
But that isnt all that sets me apart

The channels at your local market
Counting the corpses, statistic 
CIA mind control mission
Another kid went out ballistic 
Suited with legal assistance
Sending them out with a vision
I spoke with the devil to write this
He brought back feelings that I miss
Anger with nothing to fight it
Fueling that something that I lit
Cut off your tongue or just bite it
Peeling your skin cuz I like it

Youll feel the pain okay
You in my face? No way
Move on my wrath today
Whos in my path today?

Im ruining everything
Why do I feel like this way?
Im praying that I fade away
Sending us all to the grave

Ouija used to squeegee, making chow mein for like fifteen
Writing suicide letters in the gutter when will I be free?

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

sickjoke ft. kashimotu & lxxiv

KXNG X LEPRO$Y - PISSED OFF [PROD. DES1R3DKAI]

THE WVVIPUNX RETURN FROM THE GRAVE WITH THEIR FIRST RELEASE IN 2 1/2 YEARS SINCE RELEASING THE ORIGINAL SELF NAMED PROJECT "WVVIPUNX" IN 2021! 

"NiiiT30WL5" was one of the first songs we made together after the official release of that project, thinking back on it I remember we just threw in a couple freestyle verses at the Legion Way house I used to live at alongside with recording another freestyle track. We kept it under wraps because I was still signed to a label, and they weren't allowing me to collaborate any further with un-signed artists. Am really happy to get this out of the vault and hope you enjoy.

Executive Music Engineer : Foster Waltson 
Producer: Level
DP: Aaron Gubbe, Foster Waltson
Colorist: Anthony Bugus, CleverMane, Jason Baum, A-RoN Gubbe
Creative Director: Aaron Gubbe 
Creative: Aaron Gubbe, Foster Waltson, Level
Art: Anthony Bugus, ClevaMane, Jason Baum, A-RoN Gubbe
Sounds: Janky Punx, Rip Tide REC, D!RTY & Level
Author: Aaron Gubbe, Foster Waltson
Composer: Aaron Gubbe, Foster Waltson, Level

NiiiT30WL5

NiiiT30WL5 prod. level - nadagodsend & A-RoN Gubbe

PROD.KXRMX

MIGHT ADD LYRICS LATER ---

TAPE THIS SUMMER 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤---

NiiiT30WL5 prod. level - nadagodsend & A-RoN Gubbe

A-RoN Gubbe

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