BulletHoles - Red Dot X ColeMane X WhiteWitch (Prod. Hoax)

MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/abFS-J9wuCs

prod https://soundcloud.com/princeamgn

lyrics:

 I got the urge i got intentions Imma fuck some shit up, I got no reason just some Tension every day I get up, like who the hell just had to mention me I'm gettin pissed as fuck, hold on for I get out my bed, i think boutchya dead and I fuckin bust a nut,

These stupid bitches heepHITTIN my line so Imma dick I hit a lick, give out the SAC with out no PAC, then I roll up andn box the whip

I'm on an acid trip or maybe I'm just sober as shit, cuz now a days I can't tell the difference from real life and this





I couldn't give mother fuck about a  stupid ass hoe, tryna send me some nudes
 so I can buy her some clothes
 hells no,
I'm broke bitch I'm cheap as hell,
and love buyin weed, shit!? can't you tell, you CAN SMELL MY SMELL, that smelly smell, that Devils lettuce sent straight from hell,

yeah I got it myself when I stopped my breathin,

stole it straight from him,

so he gaveMEA beatin,

met with the deamons they said tht they love me, I hate everybody they thought I was funny,
So
I killed em and left em to bleed,
no where to go I got no way to leave,
I never needed no help, you don't even know me,
nothing to prove impress or show me,
fuck out my face, I'll give, you cold feet
Cross my path bitch youre LEFT WITH no teeth


2x

I got the urge i got intentions Imma fuck some shit up, I got no reason just some Tension every day I get up, like who the hell just had to mention me I'm gettin pissed as fuck, hold on for I get out my bed, i think boutchya dead and I fuckin bust a nut

No Teeth (prod. Grigoryan) MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

Vlad, The Impaler w/ ITSOKTOCRY ( + trashcat )

Flowerenti (Ft. OmenXIII)
Production: Crimewave

❀ FLOWERENTI ❀ Ft. OMENXIII (PROD. CRIMEWAVE)

[Lyrics]


Let me get low let me get low
I'm creeping thru yo hood with a fucking mask on 

let me down low let me down low 
I'm creeping thru the yard pissing on ya gravestones


fuck a chupa cabra I’m your fucking night mare
dirty cabron with the pitch dark hair

Soy el brujo tico de las llamas pura negras
Ven y Resen a tu Dios pero el diablo siempre llega

drk blade drk blade pitty my soul
Pussy fuck boy better check your role

Now grab your drink and sip it slow
And Fall into the bed of my precious crows


drk drk never let go

Whispered out spirits from within the black hole

Settled with my demons and I'm never looking back, got knowledge of a pharaoh and I'm ready to attack

As above so below
Suffer as I'm bestowed
My hatred has over flowed
As I'm just left to rot while the others grow

As Above So Below (prod by. Fatal-M)

Prod. by @azraeltheangelofdeath
lost soul clique we out

WTF YOU STARING AT (prod. Azrael)

Mixed by: https://soundcloud.com/swamimags

https://soundcloud.com/virtualchrist

https://soundcloud.com/infamousgertrude

lyrics:

MKULTRA

Im the worm man
Crawling in the dirt man
Im the prey for the gods
For the bird man

Not a church man
Still put the work in
I be creeping through the mud
I be lurkin

Got a centerfold
Spread of my insides
Read all about it
See past my disguise

Invite you in for a spin
Let You inside
My brain my mind
As it ignites

Im the motherfuckin man of the hour woo
Bitch im gettin fuckin nasty never shower woo
Fuck bein classy i got acne fuckin foul woo
Bitch i spray dna need a towel woo

Bitch flexing choas emeralds
Blow up in this bitch ephemeral
You just my steeping stool
Smokin on medical
Bitch i was never cool
Never was credible 

Crab People

J TRAUMA

fuck her 2 times then she beg for more
ion even gotta spit wit a metaphor
i'm off medicine and i'm pissed off
cut my wrist off like i cut a bitch off
and my dick soft, you smell like albacore
i won't give a preview of my album, hoe
i ain't even gonna let you see the tracklist
gotta watch my back, shit's gettin too hectic hellacious
i flip like a tech deck bitch i'm tenacious and i kno ya shawty want the D
feel like jack black make it nacho libre
tell ya boyfriend he better watch what he say
trauma undertaker wit a muthafuckin urn
bitch i earned my spot, gotta wait yo turn
feel the burn feel the blister, don't drain the pus out
don't wait to run when the gang come and buss out

PAGEANT QUEEN

I’m a loser I’m a cute motherfucking bitch
walk up in the club im not afraid to fucking sock shit
break a leg I’ll fucking split my skull 
and I don’t wanna live because my life is dull 
I can cry all night but I’m still the hardest
y’all fake as fuck and I’m still the farthest
dead myself and still make it back
I’ll drip in abyss and come out the crack
tuck my boys I don’t give a shit
and I’ll give em love because fuck a bitch
I’m a lost soul and I’ll roam the earth
and I’ll talk my shit till I’m in the dirt
and I resemble that of some broken glass
and I’ve lost myself so I’ll fade to black
thousand things that are wrong with me
and I can hear the voices and they call to me bitch

CRAB PEOPLE - (FEAT. J TRAUMA x PAGEANT QUEEN)

WHERES MY DAMN DRINK!!!!!!! (PROD.  NATSU FUJI)

RED ROOM feat. JACK ACID (prod. GHOSTA)

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lyrics:

I can’t say too much but I’m fuckin pissed
Aye, it’s still a good fuckin day though

Lost a pack in the mail man I’m fuckin sick 
Couple thousand down the drain, fuck it make it back
Burned another spot, hoping they don’t run up in
Might’ve lost a custo cause I ain’t refunding shit
This the dope game baby, either with it or you ain’t 
Put the weight up on the truck and I take it out the tank 
Couple hunnid on the ps just to to take em out the way 
Feds used to do it for me, but they catching onto me, fuck em 
Dear judge, when this song reach the stand 
Hope ya know that it’s solely for the entertainment 
I ain’t ever broke a law a single day in my life 
Everything that’s on my record is a motherfuckin lie

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch 

Don’t you underestimate my lil blonde biddie
She gonn’ pull up in ya spot with a glock 50
She gonn’ let you feel her up, even suck her tiddies
Anything for daddy, she just robbed you to refuel my business 
I’m a piece of shit, ain’t afraid to admit it
Got a couple baby mamas I ain’t spoke to in a minute 
Got a roster full of women doin anything for it
I been using all they addresses and they ship it for me 
If ya wanna make some money we can make a thang shake
But I can smell a snake a mile away so don’t you test the bank
I can serve you in LA or we can meet up in the bay
Even got a spot in Colorado I can make a play 
Go and swang hoe, aye
If you tryna join the team,
Don’t play tho, bitch 
Keep a circle round me
Share the plate tho, ahh
Everybody gotta eat 
Lil hood, lil hippie
Hoe I’m thuggin’ consciously  

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch 
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but i bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch, look

ON GOD (FREESTYLE) // PROD. SPROUTZ

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