kill ebola

red lights feel the warm cuts
headlights where i froze up
then the night where i rose up 
double barrel for a poser 
manatee to a motor 
red tide red rover 
dare you to come closer 
smokey pole to his bowl cut 
you boring till roll up 
let him in then he stole ya
now they missing the old ya 
cards starting to fold up
easy to control ya 
by hordes of the trolls ya 
you clay they gon mold ya
your heads versus tails 
aint got time for your tales 
throwing spears at a whale 
brain soup with burnt kale 

frosttt 

scare me haunt me kill me idgaf
feel me its over
i cant get these posers
know im a fucking loser
deaths chasin me
im tryna run make me race
kill me lifes no fun
im dead now dead 3 ts ghillie, gun
fake bitches fake friends i dont wanna run

warm cuts w/ frosttt [prod. frosttt + kill ebola]

cover art by @sofuclaren

Imma be dog till im dead wont remember whats said imma leave you on read my health always on red
Imma take everything left till im nothing but breath fill the hole in my chest
Feel on your breasts in the bed
Fuck all the rest imma rest 
You can keep all of your stress playing chess imma nut in your mouth likes it crest
3d strip whitening suck on my dick till its hard and then ride the thing
Cancel your worth and then hurt all your thoughts feelings
Cus baby boy didnt just mind his own being 
Sit in the peace all on my own and fleeting 
Give me the beats vocals give me a meaning 
Spinning i feel like im winning and dumb
Grinning while coming off acid to grunge
Hitting the dab till i laugh and im numb 
Filling up my little ape suit with love

Chow down on my dick bow down to the king
X2 
Necromancer chain smoke cancer she turn dancer on my dick 
Imma panther might just land here and turn myth of sisyphus 
Just by chance her hand might pull me out the love depriving mist
Save me from my sleeping cist or flaming till im burnt to crisp
Film that shit like a flick wont pay attention to 
You begging aint gon get a clue 
Im pegging with 3rd leg i use 
The meds dont need to heed the news and lead the steed i rode into
And read the feed your minding moves
World look what i turned into
I can never get enough
Choking imma poke your bluff
I love you dont take it judge 
Market all the highs that come
Sloppy off the purple sludge
Hobby you aint got and mad bruh rob me you cant take none

AMNESIA [PROD. TAKIZAVA + AKVRI]

cover art by @sofuclaren

They knock down your door 
Then dull up your core
Then wait till its night when its right to take more
Like your eyes as they write your demise on the floor
With a cup full of lies purify all your sores 
Isnt this great
Cannot deny whats in store
I cannot wait 
To decay in the morgue 
X2 

They dig you out tomb
They lock you out room
Theres nothing to do and theres nowhere to move
And we cannot leave while we grieve what we lose
Like cogs in machines being squeezed out and used 
Isnt this great 
The pain we consume 
I cannot wait 
Till it all turns to truth

morgue [prod. takizava]

prod @sudzy666

CUM IN YOUR HOE
I MIGHT JUST FUCK SHIT AND FLOW
RIDIN IT DOWN FOR MY WOES
EATING YO BONE
IM BOUTTA FUCK UP UR HOE
IM BOUTTA FUCK UP UR LOVE
TAKING YOU HOME
BACK TO YA DOME
FUCK UP YOUR BITCH AND LEAVE HER LIMBS TO ROT
LEAVE ME ALONE
KEEP YOU OFF COURSE
SHOOTIN TILL IM ON THA MOFUCKIN THRONE
YAH

APACHE - THRONE (PROD PULSE)

K9-unit

1st vocalist: @yunghonja
2nd vocalist: @ghostofblu
production and mix: @frdmbeats

chamber 13 ft, hxnjv + ghostofblu

PROD. @k_ai_se_r
MIX/MASTER @cantwin


[HOOK @lordkamasutra]

WHEN IM DROPPING RIGHT ON THAT BITCH

[VERSE 1]
WHEN IM DROPPING RIGHT ON YOUR BITCH
I LOAD THE TEC LET BULLETS SPIT
DONT TRY TO FIGHT BITCH AND TAKE A SIT
CUZ DEVILJIN GOT ELECTRIC FISTS
STRIDA WITH THE SHELLSHOCK
LEAVE YOUR BRAIN SO WASHEDUP
FURNITURE GOT MESSED UP
BLOODSTAINS ON THE FLOOR FUCK
OMEN THUNDER GODFIST
DEPTHSTRIDA THE CULTIST
REDSTRING LIKE THE DEATHWING
UPSWING LET THEM GUTS FLINCH
BLOODSTAINS ON YOUR SHOESTRING
BLOODSTAINS WHEN YOURE PUKING
FUCK ITS JUST AMUSING
JUST THE FACT U WONT WIN
PREPARE THE THRONE FOR DEVIL JIN
FATHER I WILL END YOUR SINS 
I MIGHT LET THAT LEG SPIN
THERES NO WAY U CAN WIN
HIT YOU WITH THE RAGEDRIVE 
BITCH THERES NO HOPE TO SURVIVE
REVIVE ALL THE DEMONS  ONLY
MISHIMAS THE REASON YUH

[VERSE 2 @ghostofblu]

YOUR FACE LOOKS TOO FUCKING CLEAN 
WHY DO YOU LOOK SO PRISTINE? 
I’MA RUIN THAT SHIT ACID SHOULDN’T BE A THING 
ARE YOU GUNNA FUCKING TRY IT WITH ME? 
DO YOU WANNA FUCKING TRY IT WITH ME?
I’MA LEAVE YOU BLEEDING FLESH APPEARING FROM BENEATH YOUR SKIN

DON’T MAKE ME RUN YOUR FADE I’M NOT GOING THROUGH THIS AGAIN
RUN YOUR MOUTH AT ME I’LL SHOW YOU HOW A HUMAN SCREAMS
“MERCY, MERCY I’M BEGGING YOU, MERCY” 
TRY AND STOP ME NOW BITCH THIS GHOST IS NO LONGER HURTING INSIDE

GODFIST FT. KAMASUTRA 9G, GHOSTOFBLU [PROD. KAISER]

my toxicity 
possibly passing fucking faucet leaks 
popping zs
unsticking psyche sawing problem trees
charring leaves 
teens fake kicking fuck boy soccer teams
armory 
ar aimed at where thy fucking targets be
janitor need to get my shit together pardon me
you probably pop whatevers poppin pathetic programmed honestly 
impulse escape embark with boo flew to a new odyssey 
but the problems always follow me like russian fans for darker beats
imma tard for weeks benzo bottle gone before the birds chirp 
hurt worse steady steady stumble down a spiral u cant nurse worth
best when you beside me stretch u out like its ur first birth
earths dirt do not disturb im trynna be in work first 
pardon me part of me partially ponder hard beliefs 
the other part retarded from popping pills tills its hard to breathe 
the other part is hard to sleep trys to pack up depart and leave 
withdrawing from reality atms local pharmacies
so pardon me 
why are you remarking bout me constantly 
i also wanna harm me keep talking cus it dont bother me 
distant how a father be web her face peter parker strings 
got offers on a coffin rockin chains i made from vulture beaks so pardon me

pardon me [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

KILL EBOLA - WASTE [PROD. KILL EBOLA]

VYX BLV$ x Lil ALIEXPRESS x Lil MuNe x LXLGX$HV - FVCK K9 [PROD PVK3T]

fuck me suck me sip my spunk
suck me misses lady like you manson on stage sip my spunk 
this song basic hate it fuck it i dont care ill just have fun
gag this girth grasp it firm
sack of sperm what you earned 
spunk dispersed quench yo thirst 
busted pipe leaking murk 
back on my shit dirt flinging onto it 
pits paws dig coffin quit popping shit kid
that motto aint it end up the end of the cig 
now mama panicking neurotics tripping in climax the flick
she wanna ride tell her polish the rims 
she wanna die thats another sad sim
snuff film for grim population gets trimmed

spunk

KILL EBOLA:
Cutting out chemically protein baloney
Meat mouth missy choking she need codeine
Don't approach me poaching
Turn you into target practice with the local police
Let you od

BIV:
She quick with the lick handle my stiff like shifting the stick I need a step back fuck what I did ima send stacks back look what I get
Papa told me never talk a lot keep yo business in ya fucking pot
Obsessed with a bitch that me dead off top
Imma face facts keep ya fucking jaw locked
Blank face skull pop mindless heavy motherfucka throat rocked
Shut ya fucking face for I finna leave ya throat chopped
Actin like a fuck seen it all
You useless flaws and your waste involved
You been chasing death keep it where I crawl
Finna find out I'm trynna break off

KILL EBOLA:
Princess say I got a pretty dick
Everybody sensitive you pretending bitch you ain't living bitch
Filthy but not rich cough bitch on my cock dick stop it
Swinging at you with some soap socks hit his mouth make em drop quick say aw stomp his jaw no mo chomping
Straight out the bag and out the barrel bullets compton
Off him you a possum
Tossing time bombs in yo bedroom exhaust it
Exhausted from boring life often
Cannibal bitch eat my meat meet three of the team
Take at once nut received fuck and leave
Burning kerosene on bodies where the fucking sheriffs be bitch

BIV:
Fuckas acting like they know me I don't need that bitch
How my mama told me imma live out everyday like this

KILL EBOLA:
Told my uber shut your fucking mouth
Cranky cus the drugs inside my system just depleted to a drought
How you punk but fucking pout
Lately I ain't geeking even speaking to the ai I'm around
Mother fucker suck your last breathe
Another number living past tense
Why you scared of yo demise then
When you fake wanna die close your eyes then
Try then huh
Tell the teller flatten on the filthy floor inside a store corpses formed from authorities at the door endorphins warp from the scorch in your ears steer a fat horse down a crash course predetermined passport fast forward

BIV:
Daylight switch ima slip diamonds cut the wrist
Talk is talk but fuckas having fits steady drip ya lip
Pussy fuck you get gutted by the world I'm sinking in ripping through ya stomach like the strap on from ya fucking bitch
Talk ya hits
I don't miss this shit I don't miss this shit
Keep me out ya business I don't wanna hear a lick
The worlds fit its off rip no cap up in this fucking bitch
You don't have a say in the way I been thinking bout this shit
How many times you gotta know bout that huh
I been like the feign but I been hold my jack huh
No strap no pack to his back huh
No relax same days its taking laps huh

pardon me [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

Kill Ebola