Nothing brings me back like a good Single release at 6:30AM on a Sunday with zero promotion.
Fully produced using @8strings new drumkit

Let's see if he really got a lot to bury, I'm very encrypted but I ain't used as a contradiction nor held as prize for my rarity
You can even picture me as a formula but til then I'ma get through singularity
Apparently ain't no such thing as a laptop taking place of my guided disparity 
What you say, I'ma pass away, I'ma guide you like my damn momma straight
But lucky nough I got blue in the other faith, other ways that you looking blank, enough man fuck today
Fuck today? Man fuck the judge
How you planning late you aint showing love
In a million ways I got beyond enough
And it aint only examples it's hella tough
Hella cups in my room like I aint clean this shit for a month
Hella love what it do man screw the planner and the dates go ahead pass the blunt
I been in miniscule ways of that other boy
If you challenge some paper then you annoy
I got leverage that sentences you deployed
Never mind if you wait to get paranoid
AC got records but only for microphones
I don't speak on what could get me left alone
Ima leave before Im gettin sent to home
Other people please stay in yo other zone

Silent roads, where my man gotta separate from what he know
Cause he has done defined about every tone
And caused every effect using dominoes
Star of the show
Pull up to my road
No more medicine it's all placebo
With A few more seconds he gon start ghosts
Gotta save this man even though he was my hero
Damn, my heart kind of hurt bro
And I'm not even stressing my adrenalines really jus  way to overblown 
Got a girl on the phone, man double take
To many allergies to simply just wash away
My hands staring down right at my face
My nails speak saying in full disgrace
That I'm a man of God so why I feed into addiction,
Feed into the system that track a prediction
Man tell me what I'm missing, cause vagueness can't be cured by an incision
Oh man, I'ma walk in that bitch with a full grand
If you thinking money you be a smart man
But I'm reality I wanna be holding hands

SILENT ROADS [ACZF]

SCRIPT [ACZF]

this aint a stick its a fake one
same switchblade on my hip
thats a day one
he wont say it to no raygun
talk shit
get ya jaw split
bitch kick rocks
fuck mail
i need new socks
im a hick fuck
kid rock in this bitch
make some way in line
for the jit
we drawing lines to this shit
u catchin nines in this clip
come peep the fit im
bout finna die in this bitch
im a hick fuck
kid rock in this bitch
make some way in line
for the jit
we drawing lines to this shit
u catchin nines in this clip
come peep the fit im
bout finna die in this bitch

@moonluvsluna
feel like somethins up
look around my chest
feel it pressing on my upper lungs
shotty blow a hole through my breast
the rest get chopped to bits
mannerisms taught but not approached
cause you’re a piece of shit
bitch it’s do or die
jumpin off the ledge
1800 like a suicide
cell phone carrier straight talk
hit my fuckin line 
holup better yet 
studio need some fuckin time 
it’s time for kickoff
i don’t know where my keys are
fuck all of my elders
they some scary lookin geezers
these fuckin people
all crawl around like beetles
stuck up on the ceiling like a spider
hello peter
bitch i’m in my element
i use all four elements
.50 caliber 
yeah my gun built like an elephant
put you in the sediment
if your ass irrelevant
i feel like a badass
kid rock american

@moonluvsluna
@ecksem
@gutterkult
www.instagram.com/1bddly/
www.instagram.com/moonluvsluna/
www.instagram.com/ecksem00/
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kid rock w/ moonluvsluna prod. ecksem

song is about a piano falling on my head 

PIANO DROP [[FEAT. C80-MIDNIGHT]] [[BRONK]]

song i made 
art by @karterisapvnk on insta

lyrics:
Pistol packing
Never slacking
Bitch i gotta reload
I been flipping
Hella packs
Keep that on the d-low
I got hella information
From the rats Im gonna expose
All the motherfuckers
That hate on me and my hoes

Bitch im pistol packing
And i do not fuck with haters mane
Hating on me
Tell me to kill myself
I still stay the same
How you still out there
Looking for something
You can fucking blame
How you gonna hate on me
When all your music 
Fucking lame

Pistol packing and
I never fuck with a motherfuckers
That always talkin shit
Cuz they just a little mother lover
I dont really fuck with you
Im gonna run up and gun up
On these dumb mothefuckers
That be suckin my rubber
You know im with the strap
We go together like
Bread and butter
Talkin all this shit who the fuck 
Told you i would let ya
I cant fuck with none of your raps
You only talk in stutters
How the fuck you talkin shit man
Fuck you gonna utter little bitch

Pistol packing
Never slacking
Bitch i gotta reload
I been flipping
Hella packs
Keep that on the d-low
I got hella information
From the rats Im gonna expose
All the motherfuckers
That hate on me and my hoes

I dont be fuckin
 with motherfuckers
Who be talkin that shit
Aint no propper gunner
I would never switch up
On my other brothers 
I will cut your ass up 
With  a box cutter
Bitch i rap fast
And my words clutter
See sum fuck shit
make my spine shudder
I hate everyone
I dont see no color
Im a murderous fellow
Ima deglove her

Please do not come talk to me
I think im losing sanity
Please do not come talk to me
I think im losing sanity

Pistol packing
Never slacking
Bitch i gotta reload
I been flipping
Hella packs
Keep that on the d-low
I got hella information
From the rats Im gonna expose
All the motherfuckers
That hate on me and my hoes

PISTOL PACKIN' [prod.alabardark]

prod me, art me
jvyde: @tm_jvyde_678
ignore the fact that its not clancy on the cover

SLEEPYSTUPID:

WAKE UP I ALREADY WANNA END MY LIFE
YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND THE WAY I FEEL ABOUT MY TIME
KILL ALL MY FUCKING FRIENDS BECAUSE THEY ASKED ME WHY
YOU SHOULD JUST NECK YOURSELF SO I DONT HAVE TO WASTE MY TIME

SLAUGHTER EVERYONE YOU KNOW
I DONT CARE NO MORE
I JUST WANNA SEE THE WORLD END IN MOTHERFUCKING GORE
TENDER BODIES ILL JUST HAVE TO WATCH AS YOU DROP DOWN
BRAIN SPLATTER ON THE FLOOR I DONT GIVE A FUCK NOW

yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

KILL ME IF I ACT OUT I JUST WANNA DIE
MAYBE IF I HAD A REASON I WOULD LET YOU FUCKERS TRY
MAYBE I SHOULD KILL MYSELF CUZ I KNOW NO ONE WOULD EVER CRY
SLASHING UP THESE FUCKERS AS I BLEED OUT MY THIGH

KILL ALL MY FUCKING FRIENDS BECAUSE THEY ASKED ME WHY
YOU SHOULD JUST NECK YOURSELF SO I DONT HAVE TO WASTE MY TIME

JVYDE:

I DONT EVEN HAVE THE BALLS TO SAY WHAT I WANT
GET ME OFF THIS SHIT I CANNOT HEAR MY OWN THOUGHTS
ALL THIS FUCKING TIME MY MIND HAS JUST BEEN LIVIVN INNA BOX
I DONT THINK I SHOULD BE BE HERE YEAH MY MIND IS FUCKING GONE

ALL I WANNA DO IS HITTA LICK AND THEN ILL FUCKING RUN
ALLA THIS SHIT REALLY GOT ME FEELIN FUCKIN AUGH!
MAKES ME WANNA GO AND CRAWL RIGHT BACK INTO THE RUT
AFTER ALL I REALLY FEEL LIKE THATS WHERE I BELONG

I DONT HAVE A LIFE YEAH I FEEL FUCKIN NUMB
MAYBE ILL JUST SLIT MY WRIST UNTIL I HIT THE BONE
I REALLY DO THINK THAT IT IS THE BEST SCENARIO
IMMA JUST HOP ON AND THEN ILL LEAVE SAY CHEERIO!
NO I DO NOT WANNA BE A FUCKIN NECRO WHORE
I JUST DO THAT SHIT CUZ SOMETIMES I GET BORED
ALL I WANNA DO IS FUCKIN SCREAM INTO THE MICHROPHONE
BUT I DO NOT LET MYSELF BECAUSE I DO NOT HAVE A TONE

NIHILISTIC W/ JVYDE [PROD. SLEEPYSTUPID]

feat. aftced, khrield, & infinitecris
prod. aftced & infinitecris
picture taken by me, edited by aftced

lyrics:

[Verse 1: Aftced]
Build on a house of hill turned to flag
With God as my will, my sheet of words turns to ash 
My lisp of murder seeps in my flask
Stained dark fingerprints reflective of my hand
Degrade me to the crust, so I won't dig, and then I can
Able on my body, my last hobby search as friends
I am one with many as the many that I am
My body knows me better can repair without my hands
That's not an example you can turn to
My last issue, document how the wind blew
Then prepare for the light you turn into
I prepare for the tunnel of the moon
And my fear's a reflection, how you move
Will not lose, terraforming gain the loot
Total pale, I prevail, resolute
I can think any thought beyond the news

[Verse 2: Qui]
Known my path since I was young
Art don't ever grow too old
No one see the chances there for all
Something there you've always known
It could take you on a stroll
Don't even need the key, the door don't close
It's right in front of you
Not an exit, it's a move
It's right in front of you
The road is yours to run through

[Pre-Chorus: Aftced]
Only for warmth, that I so much crave
Saddled to the frame of this entire cave
Stone, mixed with rubble of the grey tinted haze
Our is the first we have ever retained

[Chorus: Khrield]
I had, I had, I been, I had, I been
I swing the axe 
Your whole army won’t get it back 
I swing the axe, I swing, I swing my axe 
I swing, I swing, I swing my axe 
I had, I had, I been, I had, I been
I swing the axe 
Your whole army won’t get it back 
I swing the axe, I swing, I swing my axe 
I swing, I swing, I swing my axe

[Verse 3: Qui]
You been doing nothing living in the pattern 
Now we just pretending none this ever mattered
Why you tryna shatter?
You know that don't get you better
Why you wanna shatter
You not gonna let you render?
That's your life but don't expect the best
Where's the blood or tears or sweat you shed
To know that you could really be the one
But don't express enough of what you want

[Bridge: Aftced]
You might need none of this place
Separate my wound and it's strain
You might need none of this place
Separate my wound in it's strain

[Verse 5: InfiniteCris]
You just need to preach to that choir
And you could get everything you desire
You could get the girl that you admire
Just keep moving different, just keep moving higher

[Verse 6: Aftced]
I have to much beliefs for someone dire
Importance dissembles by the hour
Bed of tree and rash my lungs diluting prior
Might as well add leaves to the fire

[Pre-Chorus: Aftced]
Only for warmth, that I so much crave
Saddled to the frame of this entire cave
Stone, mixed with rubble of the grey tinted haze
Our is the first we have ever became

[Chorus: Khrield]
I had, I had, I been, I had, I been
I swing the axe 
Your whole army won’t get it back 
I swing the axe, I swing, I swing my axe 
I swing, I swing, I swing my axe 
I had, I had, I been, I had, I been
I swing the axe 
Your whole army won’t get it back 
I swing the axe, I swing, I swing my axe 
I swing, I swing, I swing my axe

Barbarian (Single Version)

Lyrics

I feel suicidal
I’ve been feeling like I’m Kurt
Take down any rival
I gon’ leave em in the dirt
I’m a fuckin phycho
I leave bloodstains on your shirt
Keep a blade like Micheal
You might end up getting hurt

I just want to split him right in two right at the Torso
Fuck with me the wrong way I don’t care I’m taking your soul
Out a gram inside the bowl and rip it out the toro 
Sick of being stuck inside my head it’s like a war zone

Fuck you
And everything you stand for
Keep on starting shit I’ll leave you on the damn floor
You were acting tough I don’t know what you ran for
Left him black and blue this isn’t what he planned for

I feel fucked up 
In the head
I’ve been seeing inferred
He was talking hella shit
Made him take back what he said
I feel like I am zombie
I’ve been walking half dead
We gon pull up with the stick and leave him with a half head

Fuck

If there’s issues I can solve em like a math problem
put you on the fucking ground now you got back problems
You’re a rodent I ain’t fuckin with no rat possums
Came from nothing yeah we’re coming from the damn bottom
Fuck it imma put my hands on em

I feel suicidal
I’ve been feeling like I’m Kurt
Take down any rival
I gon’ leave em in the dirt
I’m a fuckin phycho
I leave bloodstains on your shirt
Keep a blade like Micheal
You might end up getting hurt

art by @pxnisherofsouls
prod by @ohbats

KURT COBAIN (PROD. OHBATS)

@gutterkult
ig: https://www.instagram.com/gutterkultonline/

LUNA
ig: https://www.instagram.com/moonluvsluna/

IKUZXOXO
@ikuzxoxo
ig: https://www.instagram.com/ikuzxoxo/

ROUND 8 W/ IKUZXOXO (PROD. LUNA)

LYRICS ⬇️ 

IVE BEEN STRUGGLING LATELY MY WHOLE FAMILY HATES ME 
HIDE IT FROM YOUR BABY THERE'S NO SPACE FOR FUCKING CHANGING
BUT YOU DON'T KNOW YET YOU'RE IN THE WOMB
HAVEN'T EVEN DRAWN BREATH
DESTINED TO DOOM DESTINED TO FAIL
OR MAYBE SCARED OF WHATS IN THE MAIL
IT ISN'T FAIR NOT GONNA FRONT
LIFE ISNT GOOD WHEN THEY DON'T DO THERE PART 
HEY KIDDO CAN YOU ACCEPT MY APOLOGY 
MAYBE FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET
FOR ALL OF THE YEARS I FELT STUCK IN A SHED
CRYING TO BED LED RED

[[PLEASE DON'T COMPARE ME 
TO MY FUCKING PARENTS]] 4X

IVE BEEN DOING DUMB SHIT MOST OF MY LIFE 
SMOKING THE WEED OUT A CAN PIPE 
FEELING SO LUSHES LIKE ICE
MIGHT DROP A BOMB ON FUCKING MANKIND
L-I-F-E IS SO FUCKING MESSY
L-I-F-E IS SO FUCKING DEPRESSING 