calm

The Upload

waaa

Jerkwad

Ew That Word

prod. sxzu

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i think im better off dead - prod. sxzu

BIG FUCKING LOSER ft. luciengray [prod.yungkaori]

spy?

spy? (slowed)

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PURGATORY

Mankind
Is a meat machine
Confined
By obesity

Liposuction
We feast for free
Meat party 
You’re feeding  me

Meat starting
To reek
Of me

Mass market
Excreting me

Your body is my

Temple

Fall

Angel

I crawl

Painful



Law under law

I love to get the 

Pleasures its

My job this is raw

Im god i everything

You love and more

And more and more

You stuff your face

A Mukbang too horrible

Eat your dog

your  poodle

Your doll inanimate

Everything you know

Its on my sandwich

Its so good

Its delicious

Music to my holes

The fleshy tunnels where

I go

digested

In the flow

Cycles of time

They chew the growth

Stuck in the line

Where cattle hope

That theres a grove

Theres not

Flesh automata

retched strogonoff

with my tomohawk

im ending your monologue

crowd give me applause

burning sun of god

under your facade

im hidden phenomenon

fanged noumena 

you don't know what i be on

mankind is a meat machine

confined

obesity

eat me

Meat Machine (Prod. Wendigo)

PILLS FEAT. CHAINSAWGROUPIES, MOONLUVSLUNA (PROD. ROSS GOSSAGE, AYOLEY BEATS)

a lil sum))

i kno in the end i could bury u too

lil darkie - SWANG but cute af

GXNER:
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SEMTEXXX:
Soundcloud - @yungtraz
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Art by Clyptic - https://www.instagram.com/_clyptic_/
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LYRICS:
Gxner:
Cut the veins in my neck
Now his face getting smoked up like cigarette
Blow the top off his head
I'm a demon on a mission who rose from the dead
I've had like way too many shots
Move across the street I can barely even walk
I don't really like to talk
Now a poser lay beneath the earth and the rocks
Yeah Yeah way too sick of this
We are not the same nah too many differences uh
She begging stick it in
Came with a blade now I'm ripping ligaments
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah
Cut his veins dry yeah

Semtexxx:
Aye all these pills I'm boutta dump em back
Walk in with the strap I get you cut just like a lumberjack
Think I found a fucking rat
Put my dick inside her after that she said to call her back
Dumb bitch, I don't give a fuck about you
Grab a bottle slam it to the ground too
To the ground bitch
Don't look around bitch
Might tap a little faster on this pole
When I walk in bitch I feel just like the president
Come into your house and watch me take out all your residence
Slide in, how I move
Everyday I finna bool
I just wanted you too lose
Do not fucking move I wanna fight you
Pussy talking shit I fuck his bitch, I fuck his bitch raw
Space inside the room throw traps out like I'm Gridlock
Gridlock
Gridlock
Gridlock
Gridlock
Gridlock

VEINS! (FEAT. SEMTEXXX) (PROD. MAKREN)

old picture - fireworks <3

Gang, tryn box over pussy,  but yo bitch was da 1 who came 2 me/Not duckin, U still can eat grass, I just cant agree/Yo dumbass mained a treesh/Dats yo fault, 4 pillotalkN tryn play 4 keeps/U got yo ass beat 4 a petite/Cant believe, U rlly fought 4 a broad who built like she aint ate N weeks/Prolly made her leak when I made u leak/Truth B told, seein u fucked up, 4 her, is a major kink/Das y she b inna trap, catchin D fromna bäk, N yk, U justa hoe N u claim defeat/She always go bak, wit a blown bak, both holes prolapsed, like yo ass, when u see dis ACP/No cap, U can get yo dome snatched/Send u where Hades B, Not talkN 83/Mane, i pull yo card like a Ace den i aim, 36 hit yo brain like u jus aced da ACT/CapN like u hard but we kno u a lame whas da gain? quit da games, we all kno issa A-C-T/Cuz yo ugly ass wit da shits! is all make believe/Make dat lil hoe sük my dik! den i make her leave/U can get Upped, can get Popped like we bakeN beans/I will not stop till U drop, Watch u lay n bleed/Catch a hole iN yo top like u a CD/If its not about guap, plz dont talk, i got ACD/ïll make a thot gimme top till she break hër knees/Alla deez bårs comeN out, ¿ Were all made wit ease/Dont ask 4 da verse, lėss u rēy 2 pay da fee/When it come 2 dis shit, îon work, less im makeN cheese/Dis chop got him hurt, he got chopped like a Maple Tree/Stomp his face inna dirt, make da pain increase/Im sipN syrup, da kind das gon make me sleep/Me on top is somethin errbody who doubt is gon hate 2 see/Ugh, fuck wit gang get cut off like a fuckin umbilical cord/Choppa knock the hair up off his head, turn him go Lex Luthor/Talkin’ out yo neck up onna net, when u got pressed about it, said it was a metaphor/Im the typa nigga have a bitch pull up to my crib while I’m gettin head next door/Put the clip up in da blicky, feel like im assemblin’ a megazord/I got people who know me, of which I never met before/Comin’ down up off this perc, im goin’ back to Earth, im settin’ course/Yo shorty had offered to neck me up, and I said of course/Bro was talkin out the neck, so now his man’s a corpse/I got a green beam up in my hand just like the Lantern Corps/If you had a 3rd eye, you will see I have a head of horns/Shorty tried to talk back/hit that lil bitch with the Randy Orton/Y’all niggas all cap/I got my stripes like some damn candy corn/I got 10 in my beretta, I feel like I’m Eric Gordon/(Ugh X4)I do not fuck with 12, bitch no we cannot coexist/I would’ve fucked yo hoe but her throat game was horrendous/Caught a opp he wanted dap, stomped him out got blood on my kicks/Just because I rap don’t mean I’m gone record a diss/More than likely, if I got some beef then we gone thro’ the fists/Go what I go through alone, I don’t care ‘bout no condolences/I just popped a narco, got knocked out just like a bowling pin/(Aye X4) Most of my middle school year I was on them pills/Shorty finna bounce them double DDs when I throw them bills/All my fits is Fiji, I’m surprised that I ain’t growin gills/If you don’t like me then you can go to hell/I had me a glock up in my bookbag, showin “kid things” at the Show N tell Haven’t used yo blicky since you bought it, dat bitch goin’ stale/Everything I rap and sing is real, so I know I’m gone prevail/(Aye X2) Said he want beef, so I’m servin’ em raw/Been suckin dick for a brick, claimed its hurtin’ her jaw/Slapped that lil bitch, stuck it in ‘till she coughed/As cocky as I’m is ‘cause i be curvin’ the law/Fuck a regular stick, you get burnt wit that saw/You heard I was a bitch, but you heard from some talk? Do the dash onna pigs ‘til I burn the exhaust/Burn the exhaust pipe/First time I shot my dumbass almost lost sight/Fucked her all night she woke up couldn’t walk right/Shots at his fitted put stains on his off-white/I give her dick ‘til she cross eyed/1 man a snitch in yo group, so y’all all mice/Choppa bite down on yo flesh like a dog bite/If I catch a opp, then it’s on sight, nigga get dropped like a ball spike/Don’t care if he built like

ÂČP Fr33StŸŁ3 (prod. pablomcr_) #SiNiSTER #Ł4Ñt3RŃÇ0RPŠ

no disrespect to these humans it was a different time back when i was your age
LYRICS:

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  SO COLD
WRITE DOWN THOUGHTS
I DON’T PIPE DOWN THOTS
NO MORE

I DON'T SHARE MY KILLS WITH THE PACK BITCH
WACK SHIT
KEEP HER IN THE RESIDENCE FOR PRACTICE

WHERE THE WOMEN AT?
 WHERE THE MEN AT?

BOYS AND GIRLS
BOYS AND GIRLS

FEED EM WHAT THEY NEED  AND ADD SOME POISON, HURL

SEDATIVES

RELATIVES TELL EM WHAT THEY “NEED TO HEAR”
“FEAR THE QUEER” “TEARS ARE WEIRD”
FUCK THAT TIL I DISAPPEAR
WRIST IS CLEAR, OU….

OF ANYTHING RESEMBLING JEWELRY
TRUTHFULLY I’D RATHER BUY A COMPUTER 
SO YOU CAN TUTOR ME, 
TEACHING ME YOU’LL PULL UP WIT MY EULOGY
YOU AINT REACHING ME, SHOOT AT ME
NO COMMUTER YOUR SCOOTER WILL NOT ACCOMMODATE SUITABLY
FOR YOUR FOOLERY

ROOTED IN HOW YOU WISH YOU COULD NEUTER ME
WHY YOU STALKING ME?
TALK TO ME
IMMA BLOCK EM 

WE AINT COOL
HE DONT ROCK WITH ME
BANK FULL OF THE 
PROFIT HE
AINT PULLING HIS POCKETS OUT
DANK RIDE IN THE COCKPIT NOW

BEEN, ROUGH RIDING OFTEN
I SIN, TIL IN THE COFFIN
NO WAY, IM DITCHING COUGHING
TOO OLD, TO CARE BOUT STOPPING

HEY KID, YOU ACTING DUMMY 
SELL MIDS, AND MAKE SOME MONEY
I BEEN, THERE AND I DONE IT
I WIN, I HAD TO RUN IT

I DID, THAT SHIT I WANTED
I DO, THAT SHIT I WANT TO
AND NO, I WILL NOT FRONT YOU 
CUZ THEN, I’D HAVE TO HUNT YOU

DON'T ASK, TO HIT MY BLUNT
I WILL NOT, GIVE YOU A BREATH
COULD HAVE SHOT, YOU IN THE CHEST 
IF THIS WAS, THE WILD WEST

(YEE) HA HO SILVER 
IF YOU ORDER I’LL DELIVER
DEATH GIVER
RED RIVER 
STYX QUIVER
TWITCH SHIVER BITCH

KILLER SHIT TO HOLD I KNOW
THE FILTER, FILLER(FILL HER) TOBACCO
FAMILIAR ITCH BELOW MY THROAT
THIS PILLAR WHAT YOUR DOCTOR SMOKE
WHAT…
DO…
YOU….
KNOOOOOOOOOOOOOW?!?!?!?!

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  WONT FOLD
I'M SO FREE 
COMING FOR ME
NIGGA YOU’LL SEE

TREAD LIGHT
KID YOU DEAD RIGHT
GO TO BED, NIGHT
PAST YOUR BEDTIME
RED LINE
MAKE A DEAD SPINE

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
(OLD SOUL)
(SOUL)

STAY BY MYSELF

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
NOT SOLD
ACCUMULATE WEALTH
IN FRAME ON THE SHELF

OLD SOUL (PROD. WENDIGO)

LYRICS:

SAFARI

IM SPITTING BIG GAME LIKE ATARI
IM SMOKING BACKWOODS IN A FERRARI
I ROLLING AND IM SMOKING LIKE A CAR BE
I KEEP A BIG CHOPPA LIKE A HARLEY
POP SEND SHOTS AT YA DOME 
HOT CHROME GET HIM TAKEN
HE AWAKEN IN HIS HOME
MAKE A LAD SCREAM
LEAVE HIM SWEATING NIGGA SAD
ME AND MY TEAM EATING
HE BE MAD WE GETTING MAD CREAM


BAD DREAM
BITCH NIGGA IMMA BAD DREAM

IM SPITTING BIG GAME
LIKE CABELA MY NIGGA 

WHY YOU QUITTING THE GAME
CUZ YOU FEEL OF MY NIGGA

SEE YOU BITCHING LIKE A DAME
YOU AINT A FELLA MY NIGGA

AINTCHA BALLS DROP
MALL COP
DROPPING SONGS AND THEY ALL FLOP
ALL TALK
NO LOCATION BUT YA CALL DROP
THAT’S AN INVITATION BEEN THE GREATEST
WALL HOPPING
YALL STOPPING
DARK FIGURE BALD GOBLIN

GO!
OK!


HEADSHOT
DREADLOCKS IN THE MOSH PIT 
ONLY RUN WITH NIGGAS THAT BE REALLY ON THAT SQUAD SHIT
RAW TIP LIT TAKE CAUTION 
YOU PAUSING ILL MELT YO MENTAL LIKE
 ROSIN IM CAUSING
 A MELTDOWN 
BITCH SAID DADDY PUT THE BELT DOWN 
TOP DOG
OG N COOKIE IN A HOT LOG
NOT HARD 
YOU TALKING SHIT WHEN I CALL
IMMA PUT YO MOTHER FUCKING FACE
ON MY WALL

IM STEPPING ON RAPPERS LIKE I MADE EM INTO RUGS
CATCH YOU STEPPING TO THE CREW AND YOU CATCHING A COUPLE SLUGS

RUBBLE ON THE ROAD AND I’M ROLLING INSIDE A HUMMER
BULLET COMING OUT THE END OF MY BARREL IT MAKE YOU DUMBER

MAKE A RETARD
MAKE A DUMB ASS NIGGA
AINT NO FREE BARS 
COME READY TO DUMP MASS FIGURES

I DONT REGARD
YOU AS MY EQUAL 
LEAVE THIS WORLD 
THERE AINT NO SEQUEL 

SAFARI 
IM SOMEONE YOU SHOULD FEAR (SHAFFIR) LIKE IM ARI
IM GUZZLING A BEER LIKE BARLEY
IM SMOKING ON LOUD LIKE MARLEY
IIIII’M DELIVERING THE HITS SO GNARLY

HOT LIKE LEAD FROM THE CHROME
THEY ENTERING HIS VISION HE MISSIN LIKE HOME ALONE
MACAULAY
THAT NIGGA AGING LIKE DOLLY
RAN UP ON HIM IT WAS TOO LATE WHEN HE SAW ME

SAFARI (PROD. HEAL)

KEEP ALL HANDS, ARMS, FEET, AND LEGS INSIDE YOUR THOUGHTS AT ALL TIMES!

LYRICS:

INFILTRATE
ELIMINATE
A PREDATOR 
SNAKE

IMBEDDED YOUR FACE

DEEP INSIDE YOUR
UNDERGROUND BASE
I WANDER THE PLACE
AT NIGHT TIME
WAITING FOR THE RIGHT TIME
NINJA GAIDEN GLITCH THROUGH 
THROUGH YOUR THROAT MAKE A LIGHT MIND

DECAPITATE
AND THEN THE BOY EVAPORATE
I CAPTIVATE YOUR VISION WITH A FLASH
AND THEN GO BACK A WAY
(NINJA SOUND)

PAC MAN
GET THE STRAP THEN
LIKE IT CRACK DOWN
SMACKED ROUNDS
IN YA BACK NOW
WHERE HE AT NOW?

NOT HERE
KILL A BOT
HEAR ANOTHER SHOT 
I HAD TO CROUCH
AND HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE 
CHARGE I LET IT 
SHOUT
SHOUT

POWER UP
IM PICKING UP THE DIESEL HAD TO SOUR UP
1 UP I DEVOUR EM
GUN UP I LET IT SHOWER 
COME FUCK WITH ME LOOSE ONE LIFE
BITCH I AINT A ENEMY TO MAKE YOU’RE RIGHT
FIGHT

COMING OUT THE SHADOWS ENGAGE IN A BATTLE
RIGHT! LEFT!
HIT YOU FROM A HEIGHT SO I STAY OUTTA SIGHT
LIGHT! DEP-

-RECATION 
STAYING PATIENT
HIT THE STATION FROM THE INSIDE
SHIT I MISSED THE CAMERA I CANT JAM DA 
SYSTEM IN TIME

FUCK!!

PICKPOCKET SKILL LEVEL 100

KEY CARD 
GOTTA BE HARD
TO MAKE IT OUT ALIVE
I SURVIVE

DODGING THE BULLETS
IM DITCHING THE PLAN THAT I DEVISED
IMPROVISE
RUN TO THE LAB-RATORY
SOMEWHERE THAT I CAN HIDE
OPEN WIDE
INTO THE UNDERGROUND 
OH WHAT AM I TO FIND??

JUNGLE BASE
SECRET PLANS
I AM SEEKING 
DEEPER LEVELS
IN THE DARK
SPARK METAL
BITCH IM
HERE TO KILL THE DEVIL

IM A BENGAL

TIGER BITCH IM WETTING UP YOUR MENTAL

WATER TEMPLE

IMMA LIQUID ELEMENTAL

JUNGLE BASE (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

Lyrics:

Bloody numbers 
Cold gospel
Imma fuck that

Redigested in the vortex
Need the junk bad

Need the garbage need the shit
I need a bus pass

Get me anywhere but here
I’ve seen enough rats

Notice crushing contexts
Imma break the fourth wall

Now im going ghost
Im not here at all

In a mansion
Im advancening
Goin somewhere
Im in fashion

Dog walk got mystical
Know my leash so biblical
Impotence on imbeciles
We dont want em on principle

We dont want em to be visible
Behind the scenes makin mircales
For the scapegoat criminals
Militance just typical 

I see them
Brain been cleated
By doctors
Off their reason

Im leakin
Keep my teeth in
Or else my time
Will cease its

A deformed limb
On my side an
An Apple store
On my right

You said you loved me you lied
Im gettin hella crazy


Sippin afterbirth
I love poison
I love creating but not as
Much as destroying

All the same thing
I think the game changed
It’s been modded
Something wrong not on the same phase

A different wavelength
seein money trees
seein silent lawyers
Shitting on our heart disease

I’m seein pregnant women
Shitting on the broken streets
Im seein aliens the day these
Doctors open me


Data minded as im stomping
On these overies
Walk on the chemtrail
Looking for some dopamine

Getting motionless
Picking at my open screen
Waiting for the tralfmadorians
To say They’ve chosen me

Saw into the   future
Through the opening
Hopefully
Looking at that king i hope i Know its me

In the meanwhile catch me selling
protein
On the phone imma blow
Got me ghosting

DANCE MOTHER FUCKER MOVE YOUR PANTS!

LYRICS:

BOY YOU ACTING LIKE A DUMB ASS NIGGA
BITCH STOP SITTING ON YA THUMB ASS NIGGA
RUN
RUN TIL YOU’RE DONE ASS NIGGA
GET THE FUCK OFF OF YO BUM ASS NIGGA

HUH, MY MOMMA PLAYED BOB MARELY
YUH, HE WAS SMOKING GRASS LIKE BARLEY
PULL THE FUCK UP BIG CHOPPER LIKE A HARLEY
(GNARLY) BITCH I FEEL LIKE CHRIS FARLEY!


NOT SUPPOSED TO FUCK WITH NO BITCH ASS NIGGAS
WHAT THE FUCK EVEN IS A BITCH ASS NIGGA?

ON TOO MANY DRUGS TO CARE ABOUT WHAT YOU ON ABOUT
TOO MANY DRUGS TO REMEMBER WHAT THE SONG ABOUT

OOGA OOGA BOOGA LIKE OOGA BOOGA LIKE OOGA NIGGA
KNEW HER FROM THE SEWER I GREW LIKE TUBA SHE BLEW A NIGGA

RUNNING DOWN THE STREET IN MY UNDERWEAR I’M A CAR NIGGA
SUN IS ON MY MEAT IM A HUMAN BEING, I ARE NIGGA


AM HERE, AS IN NOT A FAKE ASS NIGGA
AINT NOBODY CARE ABOUT YO CAKE ASS NIGGA

WHAT YOU COPPIN THAT FIGURES!
GET TO HOPPING LIKE TIGGER,

TIGER
MOTHER FUCKER I AM A FIGHTER

BRIGHTER
OPEN YO MIND UP WIDER

YUH!
MOTHER FUCKER WHERE IS MY LIGHTER?

YUH
MOTHER FUCKER WHERE IS MY LIGHTER?
I GOT NO TIME CUZ I GOT NO WRITER!

I GOT NO TIME I BE SELF ANIMATING
I’D RATHER DO IT MYSELF THAN BE WAITING

IM WITH MY NIGGAS WE SIPPING THAT HENNESSY
LIKE MEN IN BLACK IT BE WIPING YO MEMORY

YUH
IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE THE MATRIX
PUSSY ASS NIGGAS AINT SHIT AND THEY HATE THIS

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE TRINITY
BITCH YOU GO 100? BITCH IM GOING TO INFINITY

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE NEO
CANT FUCK WITH NO HOE I FEEL LIKE D-LO

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE KEANU
IMMA GO FAR BITCH IM TRYNA GO BEYOND YOU

AROUND YOU 
I COULD GO UNDER IF I NEED TO

BREATHE TOO SLOW THEN A NIGGA TURN SEE THROUGH

TOO HOT FOR A NIGGA THINK WE COOL

YOU AINT GETTING NOTHING FROM A NIGGA FOR FREE FOOL


IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE AN AGENT
BUT AINT NO FED I BE IN THE PIT RAGING

PATIENT
LIL NIGGA PLEASE BE PATIENT
GOT UP ON STAGE RIGHT UP OUT OF THE BASEMENT
CRACKS

IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK
IM IN ALL BLACK

IM IN ALL BLACK LIKE DARK ONE
WILL SMITCH GRIPPING THAT CRICKET LIKE DART GUN
SPARK ONE

ALL BLACK (PROD. WENDIGO)

THE @gunkrock TAPE IS COMING SOON! @wewillallrise @954edd

LYRICS:
FL.VCO:
I’ll change the weather

All come together when we sit down and look around 

Coming down 
Never going up 

Put underground 
ran out of luck

DARKIE:
i’d like
a mike and ike
cuz my blood sugar low and ill be going on a hike
outta sight like 
something you lost
it do cost, to boss
and make these niggas know you brush and do floss

take care of the in between
think they a friend of me
or they think they offending me
THEY NOT

AND IMMA RUN OFF WITH THE SHIT THAT THEY GOT
I TOLD THAT NIGGA THAT OWE ME TO PAY UP
THEY NOT 

FL.VCO & DARKIE:
I’ll change the weather

All come together when we sit down and look around 

Coming down 
Never going up 

Put underground 
ran out of luck

EDDISON:
DO YOU LIKE CEREAL? I LIKE CEREAL?

AY FUCK YOU
I DONT WANNA BE HERE IM HOMESICK
POSTED
SWINGING LIKE SIA
I JUS DROVE TO CALI IN A KIA
MOTHERFUCKER 
I DONT WANNA MOTHAFUCKIN SEE YOU MOTHERFUCKER
BITCH IM BARRED OUT
CAR CRASH BITCH IMA DIE IN IT
TAKE MY FUCKIN BACK OUT OF ALIGNMENT BITCH
BITCH IMA SHIT AND MAKE A PILE OF IT

GUNK ROCK (FT. FL.VCO & EDDISON)(PROD. WENDIGO)

"Earth Boy" OUT NOW!

Live On: Spotify, Amazon Music, iTunes, Deezer, Soundcloud, Youtube

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9NrUj61aB9s

Enjoy!

:0

Earth Boy

PROD & LYRICS:
PROD (IN ORDER):

DUEY DIRTY
WENDIGO X CHRIST DILLINGER
SOLSA
LUISPRODUCEDIT
CXRPSE
THRAXX
CRMSYN
DARKIE
SONNATIC
MUPPY
LIL CUBENSIS

https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-death-squad-lyrics

DEATH SQUAD

prod @9st4rs
mix @rosesleeves
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0AIS2-pyU08

cure (9st4rs) mv in desc

ft @fuckcru
prod @5vexe + @qqqu1ncy
mix @rosesleeves

killing me + cru (5v qqqu1ncy)

Lil Darkie - I Can See Clearly (slowed + Reverb)

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