Craig Scissorshands, Gxner., Yaux, Hxlx, spxxky, dekma, Gorejit and more

NECROTRAP

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Prod. @strandead (www.instagram.com/strandead36/)
Art by: @guapsensei
Mix: Shisui
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LYRICS:
AYE SWEAR TO GOD I WANT BE HANGING FROM THE ROOF
IMMA STOMP A PEDO OUT I GOT HIS BLOOD UP ON MY SHOES
AND IF HE TALKIN OUT HIS NECK THEN IMMA SPLIT THAT BOY IN TWO
AND THAT BOY GOT TOURETTES CUZ HE BE TWITCHIN WHEN I SHOOT
AND THESE HOLLOWS GONNA SPLIT HIM UP AND I AINT TALKIN KIT KAT
AND WE GOT DIFFERENT STICKS UP IN THE COUPE LIKE ITS MIX MATCH
AND IMMA BLOW HIS BRAIN ONTO THE ROOF BETTER GET BACK
WHEN I KICK I BREAK HIS NECK UP WITH MY SHOES GIVING WHIPLASH

YEAH SHAWTY LET ME CARVE MY NAME INTO YOUR WRIST
IMMA GO AND BASH HER BRAIN I GOT BLOOD ALL ON HER BIB
IF HE TALKIN OUT HIS NECK THEN HIS THROAT IM GONNA SLIT
AND SHAWTY SAID SHE LOVE ME WITH MY BARREL ON HER LIP
and imma narcissist i'll kill you ain't no arguing
HIS TEETH I GET TO STOMPING IN, THIS CLEAVER GET TO CHOPPIN HIM
THE PIT I GET TO HOPPIN IN, IM READY FOR THE COFFIN THEN
THESE HOLLOWS GET TO POPPIN, THERE'S NOTHING THAT WILL STOP US THEN
Y'ALL TWO FACED
TRYNA KEEP MY NAME UP IN THEY MOUTH LIKE IM TOOTHPASTE
WHEN SHAWTY ON HER KNEES SHE BE SAYING THAT HER TOOTHACHE
TRYNA DODGE THIS GLICK UP IN MY JEANS DOIN BURPEES
SHAWTY I DONT WANT WHATS IN BETWEEN JUST WANT YOUR FACE

AYE SWEAR TO GOD I WANT BE HANGING FROM THE ROOF
IMMA STOMP A PEDO OUT I GOT HIS BLOOD UP ON MY SHOES
AND IF HE TALKIN OUT HIS NECK THEN IMMA SPLIT THAT BOY IN TWO
AND THAT BOY GOT TOURETTES CUZ HE BE TWITCHIN WHEN I SHOOT
AND THESE HOLLOWS GONNA SPLIT HIM UP AND I AINT TALKIN KIT KAT
AND WE GOT DIFFERENT STICKS UP IN THE COUPE LIKE ITS MIX MATCH
AND IMMA BLOW HIS BRAIN ONTO THE ROOF BETTER GET BACK
WHEN I KICK I BREAK HIS NECK UP WITH MY SHOES GIVING WHIPLASH

WHIPLASH! (PROD. $TRANDED)

https://soundcloud.com/frxsttt
art by https://www.instagram.com/sxv13t/

I'M FEELIN KINDA BAD TBH [FROSTTT]

art by https://www.instagram.com/tntslinky/
https://soundcloud.com/abortedaudio

COIN FLIP W/ KILL EBOLA [HXLX]

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(prod @takizava)
(art @bobfrxst)

@whereisdox voice acting, lore begins

LYRICS:
Nah I really can't decide anymore
Do I wanna take your life? I can't lie well of course
Imma make his body slide out the porsche
That boy talking online, now his spine gon contort
Never tripping bout a hoe
Gonna keep it on the low
Stupid boy is causing problems, now they looking for his bones
I be stepping stepping stepping got margiellas on the floor
He thought we left him left him left him spin back and let it blow
I'm not mentally stable is that okay?
I think everydays a struggle I wake up and want to break
I've been staying up all night and then sleeping through the day
I been questioning my life is it really worth the pain

One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?

Oh my god I'm pissed off grab my choppa then I blow his face
New margiela kicks on, why I'm stepping always outta place
Imma take your limbs off, now your life is getting stripped away
Only thing that's guaranteed is your face and my 8 inch blade
I remember how you doubted me
Now I'm making double then your parents with no salary
Now you're coming back around and saying that you're proud of me
I hate everybody imma douse your house in gasoline
I don't even got to answer bro I'm making bigger moves
You been nothing but a cancer so I got an attitude
And this hatchet take your face off but I will go stab you too
Light a match and then I race off but my flames are after you

One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
One day somethings got to give
Is this really why we live?

SOMETHINGS GOT TO GIVE (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

GXNER:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

SEMTEXXX (@yungtraz):
Spotify - open.spotify.com/artist/2jmgkAUKADiubovAgbAMYQ
IG - www.instagram.com/yungtraz/

(art @heptaknot)

(prod. @takizava)

(@whereisdox in the intro)

LYRICS:
"You understand that?" 
"Sometimes I be like putting my hand in my underwear and sniffing my balls after the stench comes out" 
"What?"

Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Yeah you could die today, that's my business
Yeah imma beat the case, get acquitted

Yeah in the butcher house, know that's where we stay
And his momma looking, he down on the pave
Big body suburban, we be swerving out the lane
Nobody deserve it but I still deliver pain
Do not step into my woods hoe, imma cast a hex
I got Prada with the boots hoe, rest is Arcteryx
YSL with the noose rope, fresh until my death
YSL with the noose rope, fresh until my death




Life line come up in this bitch and watch me buss back your face
Smoking on your pack I do that shit like fucking two times today
Motherfucker wanna talk you getting put in your mufucking grave
Im not mufucking safe
Mufucker hit in his brain
Big body big body came with the stick and you know that ur mufucking ass get flipped
And I don’t give a shit put a cig in my arm
In my heart I got nothing to show u get put in a mufucking ditch
Pick one no I cannot I’m to dysfunctional
Fuck my life this fucking shit is getting fucking old

Imma hop up in my car, than ill race off
I got karambits on me, Ill take your face off
I'm really lurking in the night, y'all can stay soft
And we record it as he die, take his brain off
Imma hop up in my car, than ill race off
I got karambits on me, Ill take your face off
I'm really lurking in the night, y'all can stay soft
And we record it as he die, take his brain off

Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Yeah you could die today, that's my business
Yeah imma beat the case, get acquitted
Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Tell 'em I ain't felt okay in a minute
Yeah you could die today, that's my business
Yeah imma beat the case, get acquitted

ASYLUM (FEAT. SEMTEXXX) (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
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(prod @strandead + @ihytrevor)

(art @heptaknot )

LYRICS:

Yeah, now these bodies getting dragged
And these hoes bound to copy even did it with my tag
I be crawling out my grave wanna put you in a bag
Imma slide down Cutterlane and then split you in half
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing

Now he got dropped, I run his fade like he's an opp
Razorblades up in my jeans while she be feeling on my crotch
Lazar beam by my machine, I'm finna up a couple shots
I feel like Kobe, what you mean? The way I'm dying with my chop
Nah, I don't tolerate you hoes
Beat the case and got acquitted but I did it on the low
Imma hang myself with Simons, got designer on my rope
Imma up my stick, I get to popping with my scope
Big body switching lanes, which one will I switch in?
Wanna die? That's alright let the blick hit
Got no time to decide so just split him
Got no time to decide so just split him
Run into his place I grab the stick and dump it out
And now his legs are out of place because we had to kick it out
And all these hoes are at my place I guess they wanna kick it now
I got Simons round my waist, I got designer fits now
Body bag, body bag, body bag
We gonna make his spine disconnect call it lag
I'm like Tay-K love my choppa, yeah I love my strap
Razorblades make my wrist leak red and black

Yeah, now these bodies getting dragged
And these hoes bound to copy even did it with my tag
I be crawling out my grave wanna put you in a bag
Imma slide down Cutterlane and then split you in half
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing
Yeah, now these bodies getting dragged
And these hoes bound to copy even did it with my tag
I be crawling out my grave wanna put you in a bag
Imma slide down Cutterlane and then split you in half
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing
I like how he leaks, razorblades on me
Sipping kerosene, I can't feel nothing

RAZOR BLADES (PROD. IHYTREVOR + $TRANDED)

FULL AUTO [FEAT. ZEMAR] (PROD. ZEMAR)

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@whereisdox voice acting

(prod @diklordefenil)

art by 천리경

Lyrics:

Uh bro he needs to shut up cause a problem he get rolled
Truey jeans along with prada couple hundred on these hoes
Hit your mother and your father they be laying down below
Baby you won't see tomorrow you gon' exit as a soul

Yeah somebody is not walking out alive (somebody is not walking out alive)
Yeah somebody is not walking out alive (somebody is not walking out alive)

I'm in your crib I'm going stupid hoe I dump that
I got a stick and when I shoot he's in a runtz pack
This a brand new blick it's gonna hit right where his lunch at
That hoe blowing nic, still suck my stuck and now her lungs black
Yeah, little hoe like what you running from?
I don't need no body bags, you fit in the trunk
Spin it back click, click, clack turn him to some dust
Spin it back click, click, clack turn him to some dust
Man I'm too locked in ain't nobody catching up
I'm wearing trueys, shooting slugs
We aren't the same we never was
Yeah
And now this hoe give me top in the background
He drop his addy, I pull up and smack down
Make him a zombie when I pull the mag out
Yeah said "I need him to stop bleeding now"
Stomped out, bleeding out
Murder rate is rising now
Murder rate is rising now
Murder rate is rising now

Uh bro he needs to shut up cause a problem he get rolled
Truey jeans along with prada couple hundred on these hoes
Hit your mother and your father they be laying down below
Baby you won't see tomorrow you gon' exit as a soul





SNUFFED SEPT. 3RD

SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST (PROD. DIKLORDEFENIL)

LYRICS:
This choppa gonna bang it take your exhale
And you disgust me, tie my neck up with your entrails
Sniper really on your head like some pig tails
Sniper really leave him dead, he get blicked there
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate
We leave him stranded
We gon' cut his arms off, bro gon' need a bandage
Imma leave him paralyzed, hoe I can not stand him
Lock on aim like a tattoo, hoe we got him branded
All I'm feelin is the jet lag, hoe I just landed
I'm inside of your place, cut the power
We make his body drop dead, Twin Towers
Sticks on me, got sticks on me you'll meet your final hours
Glick on me there's 30 rounders tucked inside my trousers

Yaux:
Body scorched yuh
Imma leave em torched yuh yuh
Sight distort yuh
Blood spill out in quarts

Show you to my basement imma take you on a tour
Blade up to your throat I know it hurts I’m wanting more

Dumb hoe what you want tho I can be your final breath uh
Pussy you a rookie I can smoke you like some meth uh
Switch up like a tassel your shit stink just like an asshole 
Suck me up like it a blackhole she can fit like all my length uh 

Been with the shit so long, got me toxic
You don’t got the key lil bitch need a lock pick
Smoking on cat piss you got that dog shit
Knocking on your backdoor bitch you better lock it

I gave her D so she call me professor
Im like a diamond I’m good under pressure
Bitch im a god so I’m changing the weather
Hop in the pit I’m still wearing a sweater

Gxner:
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate

SCORCHED (FEAT. YAUX + CRAIG SCISSORHANDS + BISSIBOI) (PROD. $TRANDED)

LINKS:

GXNER:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

DNFJAY (@dnfjay):
IG: www.instagram.com/dnfjay/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/3ijzC6W6J…fqF-QiIXpfw&nd=1
Twitter: twitter.com/awilddnfjay

art: afxtik
prod: takizava + veno

LYRICS:

GXNER:
Yeah, lower the barrel to my gut
I got problems open up the pills then I dump
Said I'm rotten, imma turn your fam into dust
Stick gon' jam let it bust, mental fail I mean none
Late at night I can't help but lie awake
All my friends are prolly fake
Got no reason for a faith
Half the looks are prolly shade
Yelling just to go escape
I love giving my best effort just to end up second place

JAY:
cancer in my ribcage
to make me feel all right
and would you tell me how you feel if i
lay cold on the bathroom floor
shine light on the cocaine
can you help me
get a nosebleed
are you scared when you're with me

WALKIN WITH A BOMB IN MY HANDS
ITS A PROBLEM IN FACT
WHY YOU WASTING MY TIME
NO I CANT GET IT BCK

GXNER:
Yeah, I throw my phone at the window can't deal with the stress
I gotta battle my head
I gotta strattle these thoughts and then fall to the depths
Quick gotta catch on my breath
I wanna take my own face off, need it to break off
I wanna take out my flesh
I don't think I'll ever get it right
I don't think I'll ever get it right
I don't think I'll ever get it right
I don't think I'll ever get it right

JAY:
GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME
THERES NO SAVING ME
BANGIN ON MY DOOR
BITCH YOU WANTED MORE
ASK ME WHAT ITS WORTH
BURIED IN THE EARTH
THERES NO SAVING ME
SAVE THOSE FUCKIN WORDS

BREAKDOWN WHY YOU CRYIN OUT
CAUSE YOU SAID IT AGAIN FOR THE LAST TIME
BUT IM NOT HERE
DROWNIN UNDERWATER
BUT IT SEEMS FINE BY ME

FORGOT TO ASK IF YOUD DIE FOR ME

NO SAVING ME (FEAT. DNFJAY) (PROD. TAKIZAVA + VENO)

prod me
art by me

https://www.instagram.com/spxxkyx


lyrics:
genius.com/Spxxky-i-want-nothing-to-do-with-you-lyrics

SPOTIFY

I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU [PROD. SPXXKY]

CERBERUS FEAT. ISSBROKIE & CRAIG SCISSORHANDS  (BUCKX2)

ВЫ МЕНЯ ВСЕ ЗАЕБАЛИ

Craig scissorhands x RejectedReyna - You Leak, You Spill (Prod. Vilex)

ХОЛОДНО

FACELESS

Wishing Death On These Fags

NEEDLEGUTS - WISHING DEATH ON THESE FAGS (PROD. HXLX)

POCKETS FAT, TALKIN LIZZO
YOU AINT GET NO BITCHES
NAH YOU HAVE TO FUCK A PILLOW
ALL YOU BOYS MY SONS
YOU COPY SHIT YOU SOUND LIKE DITTO
RUNNIN OVER RAPPERS
LEAVE EM LIKE AN ARMADILLO

WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP

PUSSY
WAIT UP
GET YOUR WEIGHT UP
DO NOT SAY NONE
CAUSE YOU SOLD OUT
GORE STREET FUCKIN ROLL LOUD
WASSUP BOSS LETS SHOW OUT

SEE YOUR NUMBERS GO DOWN
WHILE OUR VENUE, IT GETS BLOWN OUT
GORE STREET FUCKIN ROLL LOUD
WASSUP BOSS LETS SHOW OUT

WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP
WEIGHT UP

POCKETS LIKE LIZZO (PROD. TAKIZAVA/DIKLORDEFENIL)

RAP BOUT SOMETHIN DIFFERENT
EAT YOU RAPPERS UP FOR LUNCH
MY TEETH FULL OF YOUR LIGAMENTS
ART IS DYING AND YOU FUCKS
ARE WILLING DAMN PARTICIPANTS
YOU TALK THE TALK, WON'T WALK THE WALK
YOU STAY STILL IN THE SEDIMENT
WHY YOU KEEP DEFLECTING?
YOUR COGNITION FULL OF DISSONANCE
WHY YOU ACTING INBRED LIKE
YOU STRAIGHT OUT OF 'DELIVERANCE?'
I THINK THAT MY CEILING LOOKING BAD
I'LL CHANGE THE PIGMENT
I CANT EVEN FUNCTION ANYMORE
I NEED SOME STIMULANTS
FUCKERS USED TO BITE ON THE PFPS
THEN YOU GOT YOUR PANTIES IN A BUNCH WHEN TAKI MADE A BEAT
WANT BE ON MY LEVEL BUT YOU STILL AINT EVEN SEEIN ME
I AINT DOIN SHIT WITH YOU UNLESS I FUCKIN SEE A FEE
BITCH
"horrorcore's cringe"
AS YOU TYPE IN THE DARK ALONE
HAVE YOU EVER SEEN A HO?
I KNOW YOU AINT, YOU FEENIN THO
I JUST MADE A RACK FROM MY ROOM JUST BY SCREAMIN HO
I AINT EVEN SELL OUT
YEA MY ORGANS FELL OUT

ART IS DEAD W/ CRAIG SCISSORHANDS (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

ft / prod @hxlx

in a black hawk
shootin people down
gatlin gun with the AP incendiary rounds
NLAW on the ground
anti aircraft gonna shoot him down
nitroglycerin gonna show you discipline

runnin on
runnin on
run the marathon
runnin bonds
runnin on
shoot the pentagon
and i respawn
x2

bodies drop
rob a bank
gonna shoot an armed guard
full force
bullets at the public
at the retard
morse code
defcon
obliterate the world peace
fuck life that shits beyond me

DEPLETED URANIUM w/ HXLX [HXLX]

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