HOTHEADZ

DAEGHO x NIKKO x AMAC x D.E.E.J - HOTHEADZ

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Prod. @obscurity-834349275
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

Then I took his place in Hell's gates
No wonder I stay spittin' hot flames
You will get burned up in my space
Don't wanna get charred, stay out my face
Convert my pain into sick shit
Got 'em all goin' cray when I spit it
Your girl asked for my number and I told her 666
I do not fuck with people 'cause they all fuckin' switch up quick
And they all talk a lotta shit until they get hit
My whole life been a bitch
But I never been a quitter so I just stay wit' her
Get in between us, you'll turn into smithereens
Since a teen, knew one day I'd reign supreme
We not in the same league
Breakin' barricades, ain't no slowin' me
Down, you trapped in the shadow realm now
Stuck for eternity, you'll never get out
Chillin', killin', lurkin' about
Track down my next target, takin' 'em out
Up the kill count, I'm takin' the crown

Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay

What's your favorite scary movie
Mine's a true story and it ends with you not moving
Blade penetrate, I find it soothing
Love it when the blood start oozing
Real life nightmare, this ain't Scooby-Doo
See the mask, already doomed
Red trail leadin' me to you
You can't escape, what will you do
D-I-E, step one
Step two, you RIP
Like I vanished when I fled the scene
No trace or evidence connectin' me
To the string of homicides, it's a killin' spree
Death toll risin' rapidly
Gut you like a fish if you cross me
The fakes wanna hang, let 'em dangle from a tree
Gut you like a fish if you cross me
The fakes wanna hang, let 'em dangle from a tree, yuh

XIII

Father Death

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Father Death (Prod. XBSCVRITY)

"We Just Call Them Nuts Here"
@coaastgxd with @iamblaize666
Produced by @apixxbeats
Mixed/Mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We Just Call Them Nuts Here

We Just Call Them Nuts Here w/ iamBlaize [prod. APiXx]

Beezlebub - psychnaut x Skeletxrn

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Deep In the Creek (Feat Desu The Heathen)

Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

SHXLO x FAUXCUS - CHOKE
Production by trulife
Vocals by SHXLO x FAUXCUS
Mixed by FAUXCUS
Written by SHXLO x FAUXCUS
Cover Art by SHXLO
2023

Lyrics soon

SHXLO x FAUXCUS - CHOKE (prod. trulife)

https://youtu.be/5lX3fNQpBhM

Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah, Ion fuck with feds
Never tell 'em what I know
Paint a fucker red then I leave him in the snow
Light a cigarette while your bitch is servin throat throat throat
Oh fuck, Ion wanna talk unless the shit about a buck
Kill a fucking cop drag his body through the mud
Begging me to stop but I love the sight of blood blood blood 
Imma misfit, wait on my shoulders & I told 'em I can't resist it
Loading these bowls up & I'm rollin' a fucking spliff bitch
Syrup in soda til a coma I'm boutta risk it
Sippin' corona & I'm suckin up on yo bitch tits
This shit simple as it gets I'm different
Sippin' henny & twistin' medicine listen
All of that fiction they spittin' missin' no competetion
I'm living devine
Sick in the mind
Gimme the pine
Sippin the whine
Grippin' a 9
Trippin I'm fine
Rippin a line
Feel like I'm dyin
Misery really hittin I really be independent
I feel like my wins are thinnin
Machete I hittem widdit
Now bleed bitch
Mothafuckas wanna talk I tell 'em eat dick
Burnin' rubber burnin' money I don't need shit
Stealin' flow stealin' swag hoe keep it
Lil bitch
Poison in my veins got it tatted on my wrist
Fuck her in the face while I'm puffin' on a spliff
Blood up on my blade I got blood up on my fit fit fit fit shit
Ion really talk I just show 'em how I live
Heard he wanna box so I broke a couple ribs
Where's your fucking god I got demons in my clique tik tik tik
Whoah

JMeekz [Prod. ROMA JONSON] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Produced by: FXCKJAMiE
Featuring: Lord Distortion 
Cover Artwork by: FXCKJAMiE

(Lyrics)

[ FXCKJAMiE ]

Dead for a minute but I’m back now 
Imma show these fuckers how to act now
Always on the edge, think I’ll lash out
Imma leave your function yelling frag out

got no time to explain 
Me and lord taking names
If we find you on our list, we’re gon’ send one through your brain

Ready for the bloody rain 
Love to watch it all drain 
To be honest I don’t kill 
That’s the beast that I contain 

Don’t save me
Don’t help me 
I was meant to rot in the ground
won’t hear the bell ring 

Don’t blame me 
Don’t tell me 
that you would’ve done any different
 I know you bluffing 

(Don’t save me)

(Don’t blame me)

[ LORD DISTORTION ]

Dirt up on my boot but still you pussies getting stomped 
Don't u hit me on my line cuz muthafucka I been swamped
I been doubled up I keep a cutter and a glock 
Why u wanna try and change can't clean the gutta wit a mop 

Needle marks and Scratching arms that money making policy 
Hell inside the streets the many circles where the product be 
Dressed up wit them masks & got them hollows this ain't Halloween 
And If that sucka Fiestey he gon end up eating all his teeth

Shout out to them paper chasers really making moves 
See they cap about they bands and ain't got anyway to prove  
Huffing on these vapors got me higher than the moon 
Ima make em meet his maker gonna Send em to his tomb 

Cutting out the negative, the block to the progress 
got a fucking issue than he got to dissolve it 
These threats they fucking sending they ain't nothing but bluffing
Counting up that money it's enough for the bloodshed

STATIC (FEAT. LORD DISTORTION) [PROD. WADJET]

Some timber
______________
DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

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