lyrics:
(fatty rip) 
I CANT
I CANT I CANT
I CANT
I CANT I CANT 
I CANT 
I CANT I CANT
BITCH I CANT I CANNOT CARE
BITCH I CANT I CANNOT CARE
BITCH I CANT I CANNOT CARE
BITCH I CANT I CANNOT CARE 
BITCH I CANT 
I CANNOT CARE 
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SMOKING DOPE UNTILL MY LUNGS BLACK
FUCKIT ROLL THE Q OF THE MF RUNTZ PACK
FUCKIT RUN ATCHU FOR THE MF DUBSACK
IF I RUN AT YOU, BETTER MF RUN BACK
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I CANT 
I CANT I CANT
BITCH I CANT
I CANT I CANT
BITCH I CANT
I CANNOT CARE
BITCH I CANT
I CANNOT CARE 
BITCH I CANT
I CANNOT CARE 
BITCH I CANT
I CANNOT-
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I DEMONSTRATE THIS SHIT AT BEST
A MOTHAFUCKA BREAK HIS NECK 
HE TALKING SHIT UP ON THE NET
BUT WHEN I PULL UP HE CONFESS
IM IN THIS BITCH I MAKE A MESS
A MOTHA FUCKA GETTING PRESSED
YUH 306 WE DO THE BEST
IM FINNA PULLUP INA VEST
-
*switchup*
OKAY WE SLAY SHIT FADE SHIT
LIL BITCH IM RUNNIN UP WIT THE K BITCH
THAT PUSSY BOY INTO MATRIX
NAH LIL BOY ITS NOT VACANT OKAY
-
OKAY WE FUCKED-
FUCKED UP
IM IN A FUCKING DUMP TRUCK
TRY ME YOU GET FUCKING CUT UP
IM IN YOUR FUCKING GUTTER 
I DO NOT FUCK WITH- 
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WIGSPLIT HIS SHIT IM IN YO FACE LITTLE PRICK
BITCH ROLL UP WITH K AND I RIP 
CUZ IM A MF DICK
BITCH I DO NOT GIVE SINGLE SHITS
IM RUNNIN UP WIT MY CLIQUE
BITCH I PUT YOUR FACE INNA DITCH 
AND BURY UP WIT A STICK.

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I CANNOT CARE//VACANT (P. GUNK LOVER/ TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Silly Bri' 'ish soy boy lol @user-545263986-240238387 slaps check him tf out rn or you will get shot. He did a lot of the work lmao. Xnbxrn is first and YOU!THERE! is second.

Prod @clipthat

Art by whosm1dnight_ on instagram (which was copped by xnbxrn)

Vocals mixed by xnbxrn (thank you lol)

Didnt write lyrics so~

BURN IT DOWN! (FT. UNBURN) (PROD. CL!PPED)

Music video: https://youtu.be/fcLE5fm9Mro

tf are even lyrics?

just crawled out the red tank help

NONSENSE MONSTER (Prod. 6YXX)

Stacey Trinket - All Roads Lead to Nowhere

DASP: https://www.instagram.com/_d.a.s.p_/
YAUX: https://www.instagram.com/yyyaux/
LÄZ: https://www.instagram.com/laez_25/

Kill Myself (Feat. Yaux, DASP)[prod. Angelvs]

(prod. Saint Urya)



Lyrics:
I don’t care about these bitches
I just wanna get my mind right

Walking with a drippy drip
I’m shining in the limelight 

Talking bout some money
steady crawling to the high life

Make all these mistakes
I alway stumble in the twilight 



It’s my life, my highlight 
I’m skating through the suburbs

Wheel aint fucking spinning
Like I’m rolling on some rubber

Acting like I’m capping
When I tell her that I love her

Sitting in the car cause
I’m not chilling with no others



I’m not chilling with no others
I don’t really wanna do that

Drop another song
Don’t give a date, already knew that

Loading up my gun
I let it blast and he get blew back

Bitch we in the trenches
It’s ok we getting through that



Like who’s that, it’s Shook
Come on in and take a look

Go and grab a fucking burger
I don’t like to fucking cook

Bitch I’m, Dodging every cop
Because my names up in the book

If you wanna fucking play
I got my hatchet and a hook



I’m a crook, I got my hook
The people thinking I’m a demon

Bitch my body cold
The doctor told me I’m anemic

Careful what you do because
This world is never lenient

Living out my life
I Lost my future, have you seen it


I’m bleeding, we eating
Eat a pussy like a steak

I was laying in my bed
I couldn’t sleep, I’m wide awake

Bitch I’m choking, Neck is tight
like it was wrapped up by a snake

Im so close to being done
My life feels like it’s gonna break

STOP (prod. Saint Urya)

KILLING IN THE NAME - YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE (RATM REIMAGINED)

Heyhey ;) my drop schedule is absolutely fucked rn but I hope y’all enjoy this 😺
///
I AM 16, NOTHING ELSE TO FUCKING SAY BITCH
HATE MY FUCKING LIFE, BUT I AINT DOING SHIT TO STOP IT
SLIM WAIST, LOCK JAW, SUMMER BOD, WITH A TAN AND ALL
YOU ALL FUCKING FAKE, AND I MOTHERFUCKING HATE YOU ALL
SOCIETY EXPENSIVE, WHAT THE FUCK IS PENSION, WHY MUST WE EXPRESS THIS MESS
I USED TO SEND A CHRISTMAS MESSAGE
NOW IM SCREAMING, COME ON TEST IT
BITCH YOUR ACT IS UP, GO HOME CRY TO YOUR MOM OR SUM
SAID HE WANNA FIGHT, PULL UP WITH A FUCKING 10 ON 1

I HATE THIS WORLD, EVERYBODY FUCKING LIES TO ME
16 YEARS OF LIFE AND I AM FORCED INTO SOBRIETY
I HATE THIS SIDE OF ME, WANT TO KILL ALL OF SOCIETY
I HAVE CUTS IN MY HEART FROM WHEN PEOPLE TRY TO FLY YOU SEE 

I AM 16, NOTHING ELSE TO FUCKING SAY BITCH
HATE MY FUCKING LIFE, BUT I AINT DOING SHIT TO STOP IT
SLIM WAIST, LOCK JAW, SUMMER BOD, WITH A TAN AND ALL
YOU ALL FUCKING FAKE, AND I MOTHERFUCKING HATE YOU ALL

FUCK YOU AND YOUR FAKE ASS FRIENDS 
YOU CAN SUCK UP ON MY DICK UNTIL THE WORLD ENDS

PUSSY WANNA BARK UP A TREE 
AT ME BITCH
WHAT’S UP? WHO’S NEXT? IT’S ME BITCH

HATEWORLD \ 16 (PROD. PUKECHAMBER)

findsoulll

This is not just a poetry album.
It’s a song-heart, a cry of life refusing to die in the silence of collective indifference.

Each piece here is not art for art’s sake,
but an act of survival, a fight to remain oneself
in a world that constantly demands compromise.

Every line is a breath.
Every word — a reaching out for something truly alive,
without bargaining away its truth.

This is the birth of a new style.

A style where genre doesn’t matter —
metal, electronica, jazz, lo-fi, acoustic —
the music is just a container.
A vessel for meaning, built to reach another human
as real and raw as the one who created it.

This style is called:

Extremely High Sense Capacity
(E.H.S.C.)

It’s not about form — it’s about depth.
Music that carries.
Poetry that must be heard.

And it’s also an act of dismantling borders.

Borders between people. Between cultures. Between traditions and fears.
It’s a gesture of unification.
An attempt to bring back the feeling of being human.
To restore humanness as the center of the universe —
as the thing that binds it all together.

A man who builds castles in the air

A surge of frustration carved straight into sound — rap screams collide with heavy riffs, like words scratched into concrete.
Raw, jagged, and defiant, this track channels tension into pure release.
Built for crowd chants, headbanging moments, and breaking free from walls that hold you back.

🎧 Perfect for: live energy, workouts, mosh pits, and angry late-night playlists.

KILLING IN THE NAME - YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE (RATM REIMAGINED)

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