Please Don't Piss Me Off

Prod https://soundcloud.com/mkultraproductions

Killing News Anchors With Stalactites (Prod. MKULTRA)

@CoaastGxd - Where the Barrel Stops
Produced, mixed, and mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We the Hopeless Records 2021

Lyrics
OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

The circle occupied with draw the line with you on either side
So you get yours and homie I'll get mine
and don't be coming for me if the only sun don't shine
Cause it's always gon' be raining up inside my mind
I feel like Sisyphus and this is just a lifelong climb
I stay stoned so I don't face home
I don't wanna roll with you
I just wanna be alone
I could be a thousand different people but you'll never get to know
The omnipresent ghost who operates my clones
The only part of me remaining is the flesh and bone
The clothing like a bandage cover up the stitches sewn

So if I show up
You best get going cause you know I'm about make this whole mess blow up
and my girls the only person I can trust that I know of
If i spend it in the shadows can I still call it a glow up?
and still I'm wrapped up...

and I'm still wrapped up...
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage tellin me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a pair of socks
I took advice from the creator I'm a fucking walking paradox
Too depressed to give a fuck about apparent opps
Spin the bottle
I am where the barrel stops

OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

Where the Barrel Stops

Where the Barrel Stops [Prod. Netuh]

BODY CELL (feat. JMATTSON & WITCHOUSE40K)

MOSSBACK x SALIVA GREY - GRAVEWALKER'S ANTHEM

A relentless dark trap assault, full of sudden, violent strikes that hit like a predator from the shadows. Fast hi-hats, distorted 808s, and aggressive flow combine to create a chaotic atmosphere where unpredictability reigns. Every bar pulses with tension, raw energy, and streetwise aggression, making it perfect for those who thrive in chaos.

NIGHTGASH

PRODUCED/ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @TUMAGGZ

@hell_usa
@polarxxopposites
@mvkotsunami
@tumaggz
@gradeaentertainment

100 clout tokens if you guess who's who in the cover art

Hellhound Militia - CHILDREN OF THE CORN

DON'T SAVE ME

Prod by @prodplague906

LYRICS//

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell you should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, till my veins cave in don’t save me 

Don’t save me I’ll find a way
With Empty words inside the smoke they disintegrate
Take away all of the pain with an early grave, slowly fade through the brighter days I’ll be at the gates
Don’t wait for the weeks I’m gone 
I’m a mess I get worse as the time goes on 
Pass by to the great unknown been trash let go goodnight won’t mourn 

Don’t save me
Don’t save me
Let it break through my skin and replace me 
Don’t save me
Don’t save me 
Let it break through my skin and replace me 

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, don’t save me

DON'T SAVE ME (PROD. PLAGUE)

rip my bread cunt.

Lyrics:

~ uhh i made a sandwhich today, and just when I finished making it, I took a big bite and then I saw mold on the bread and now i'm mad ~


been sober bout 7 days
now i cant levitate
fuck out my space 
sacrifice you to 
great Lavey
bleed while i meditate
seek an i elevate
head to the ceiling they sealing
my energy
try
that shit gone make you my enemy
dog with no bite i gone snort you like ketamine
lines
kill you like beetle no let it be
70 seconds that you get alive

the drip i be copping
on trip and not stopping
i thinking bout robbing a bank
we sick Pathalogic
get pissed an psychotic
might empty the clip with a bang
we don't shoot blanks
they keep us in pain
i'm feeding them worms that be eating my brain
now i can't think
falling away
i'm gonna drop till they all know my name

aye long cash
wrist watch
i don't care whether
money talks
fuck school
fuck cops
work hard
nothing pays off
drug fuck
eat shit
love it when I hear the
beat hit
smoking what the reaper
leaving
tell that bitch to sink 
her teeth in

bitch i got high tops
with the black socks
drop a body
feel like black ops
clear a lobby 
know i hit the flask
i'm a rep shotty
with a broken mask
i'm a die slow
there no other way
sold my soul
to make another k
stepping muck and it gone eat you up
i keep on pushing luck until i puking weight

hit up her place
shoot up like columbine
dirty bitch she know that i got her
collar signed
sniffing bricks
slit my wrists now they cauterized
huffing mist
breathing hits and it
caught her eye
i'm in space
shooting stars in my retinas
coffee laced
pass a knife they dissecting us
hollow face
they gone find
that my elements eminent
metal and dirt
on my church
i'm the reverend
fuck

_-ERROR17-_
_-INVALID-_

SMOKING WHAT THE REAPER LEAVING (prod. VENXM)

LYRICS:

Verse 1: (tuMaggz)

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

Riding
To the spot we wylin
Hit a motherfucking cop he dying 
Hit a motherfuckers block while smiling 
Took a son from his mother she crying 
All of this shit ain’t tough talk 
Everybody hates a nigga no Chris Rock 
Everybody wanna see a nigga wrist locked up in some steel 
I ain’t talking bout no wrist watch

Yeah that boy might kill his parents but he ain’t gon kill me
Met a foreign bitch from Paris she gon get on both knees
Got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
With yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no OG

Whole game fucked 
All you niggas got it criss cross
See you stunting on em 
Why you rocking all the Ross drip
Smoking on that wood tip 
Cheaper than a Cheese Nip
You be sucking dick
For a feature on some bullshit
Shooter with a full clip
Boy drop that pin
Got seven whole niggas like Sect finna send 
Straps can stay back handle this like some men
But we know you a coward so we gon roll in 

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got
	
Verse 2: (Cardeairé)

We swing em hard with all we got
I knock a nigga out his socks
We pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight fuckin shocked, huh
Now he lookin at the sky, cause that bitch got fuckin dropped
Smokin good shit got me coughin 
Put him in a coffin and leave him to die
Bitch nigga run up on me then he must got a death wish 
Floppin around like a dyin fish
Rich nigga shit I’ll hit you with a fresh whip
Playin wit me and you dyin bitch 
Prayin to not see god and shit
Sayin you just want out of it 
And I’ll put you out yo misery 
The last thing you’ll fuckin see is me
Wit a smirk on my face 
I bet the shit that you said you wanna take back 
That’s not how it work in this place 
You just another fuckin homicide case
Homicide, suicide, genocide, I call that shit icin the cake 
They say Sect you don’t got a fuckin heart
Then I got a organ to take 
Then I got a organ to steal
Everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
I got bitches that pay for the bill
Them niggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
I put that pussy right in a coffin then I’m headed to the hills
Bitch

Coughin' (feat. Sect Unit)

Coughin' (feat. Cardeairé Latrelle)

99ZED x SECT UNIT- MISERY

Prod. Kronos

LYRICS

[RIvilin]
yeah what did you hear about me from the alleyway
rising from the tomb, yeah flick you off the ashtray
crush ya face into a pulp in a new way
teeth they scatter all-around when you lose faith

in a God that doesn't exist, you know I love taking the piss
out of you and your friends, what's it mean no you don't mend

fuck your bitch while playing tony pro skater
truck fuck you in the nuts you fucking beta
hanging with the gang, talk shit get hit
yeah got our faces on a hoodie that you bitch fucking reps

I can feel your jealousy rising in your blood veins
heated arguments wipe you off like a shit stain
that's what you are to me,
nothing more, yeah nothing's free


[s0cliché]
I can't breathe now
please lay me down

IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII think that shit was laced

I can't breathe now
please lay me down

IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII think that shit was laced

Rivilin x s0cliché - Pro Skater (prod. Kronos)

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@BLUNTEDPHARAOH
@NETUH

MIX AND MASTERED BY : @TUMAGGZ

ETIQUETTE (PROD. NETUH)

BLOODBENDER track 03
Official Music Video:

Prod. NetuH
747 HHM TRASH GANG

RAGNAROK [prod. NetuH]

GET OUT MY FACE [prod. zens beats]

SALIVA GREY x 99ZED- K HOLE

PROD NETUH
MIX AND MASTER BY TUMAGGZ

LYRICS: 
feels like im falling
the graveyard im crawling
stars started burning the
universe planets are turning
im - hurting
but they think im joking
i cut them off slowly
hell hound militia the chosen

ay
ride around town robbing graves
warlord written right across the mask upon my face
how you gonna talk when you bodied in the rain
crack you and ya bloody now we lookin atchya brain




I FUCK HER SLOW
DEEP WITH MY HAND ON HER THROAT
SPIT on me LOVE IT NEED MOE
PUT A SPELL ON ME BLOCKING MY SOUL
I LOVE A WITCH TO THE DEATH OF ME HOE


POP A COUPLE KETAMINE MIX  IT WITH ALCHEMY
LOSIN ALL MY VISION NOW IM JUMPING OFF THE BALCONY
THATS ASSAULT AND BATTERY
SHOULDA NEVER CAME UP JUST TO CHALLENGE ME
GUESS ITS WHAT IT HAD TO BE UH


feels like im losing my mind i need help
feels like im draining my mana need health
send me a potion to gain me some wealth
how you gon kill me i end it myself


TIP
TOEING OUT THE MOTHA FUCKIN HOUSE SLOW
GET INSIDE MY WHIP AND  HEAR THE RUCKUS OUT MY WINDOW
TATTOOS ON MY SKIN IM WEARING BLACK THAT GOTH SHIT I KNOW
SPIT THAT SHADOW RAP THAT MOTHA FUCKING SUICIDE FLOW


SCREAMING IDONTWANA DIE
SINCE I BEEN ALIVE
I BEEN HOLLOW DEEP INSIDE
WHAT IS RIGHT
WHAT IS MY LIFE
WHEN IS MY TIME
WHEN AM I GONNA RIDE
feels like im losing my mind

They Think I'm Joking (Prod. Netuh)

DJ + Music Producer that has traveled all across the east coast not only on a journey to find himself but also to chase his dreams & create what he loves! Along with music he has designed a social media mobile app along with running a community called "The Phoenix Society" who brings in artists of all kinds to succeed together! From the Ashes, We Shall Rise!

We are not a collective, we are a family.

States lived: - Kentucky - Pennsylvania - New York - Louisiana - Michigan - Georgia   - Indiana - Texas

ETIQUETTE (PROD. NETUH)

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