LYRICS//

I’m still young and I’m still dumb as fuck bro!
Step in the mosh, get punched, see the light show 
FUCK PYRXCITER call me American Asshole
Fuck PYRXCITER call me American Asshole

Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!

Back in 2020 I was  on some bullshit
OH MY GOD IM FINNA EMPTY OUT THE FULL CLIP
I procrastinate too much I need to stop it
NOT THIS YEAR WE FINNA SLIDE THROUGH AND DROP SHIT OFF

Get the flame thrower, we finna let this shit burn 
Tell your parents shut the fuck up you can do what you want 
Drop out, get drunk and fucking kill shit for fun  
Pop a pill, get silly then go load up a gun

I never had straight A’s, SO FUCK SCHOOL
YOU TOLD ME I WASNT GON’ BE SHIT, FUCK YOU
I DONT WANT TO WORK A JOB CAUSE IM TOO COOL
DONT FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO BITCH FUCK RULES
MORE PAIN 
SHOW MORE VIOLENCE
MORE PAIN
SHOW MORE VIOLENCE
DONT LET THEM TAKE YOU ALIVE
TOGETHER WE WILL NOT DIE

I’m still young and I’m still dumb as fuck bro!
Step in the mosh, get punched, see the light show 
FUCK PYRXCITER call me American Asshole
Fuck PYRXCITER call me American Asshole

Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!

MUSIC VIDEO

AMERICAN ASSHOLE (PROD. OUTRAGE)

@VYTHEX3 - well [+@KILLINGFRANCIS]

Grim’s part is mixed by QAWLU 
Cover art is by @ GrxyPaint

Lyrics: 

(x3)
Bitch check the scoreboard, 
you ain’t even on it

Pussy nigga pipe down, like 
Nigga, who you better than?
Bitch you talkin down 
But you ain’t even up with them
Should’ve held yo tongue
Bitch, I should fucking rip it off
Close your dirty ass mouth
I don’t wanna fucking hear you talk

(x2)
Get your head on right, bitch u got a couple screws loose
Get your head on right, bitch before i fucking knock it loose

Get knocked loose

(x4)
Bitch check the scoreboard, 
you ain’t even on it


Break your fucking jaw loose
Bitch I fight, don’t call truce
Talking like you better than me
Pussy must be smoking boof
With the way he talking bout me
All these clones, they all surround me 
Shoot your head, bitch fuck a bounty
Keep that stick, don’t walk without it 
Pussy, who you better than? 
Lay you in the sediment
Drop you in your residence 
Bitch let’s fight and settle this
I don’t fucking talk, no! 
Let that fucking chop blow
Burn your flesh, it rot hoe
Ain’t no ducking shots, no! 
Watch your body break down 
You gone feel the pain
Decomposing flesh is rotting
Bugs gone eat apart your brains
Reefer rolling packs, we smoking on your motherfucking name
Double shotty bang out, it’s gone open up your fucking face


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lyrics:

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

grab my gun let em run
what i do for fun
and when i catch you in the back
we gon get you hung
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight

got that glock in my pocket
blast like a rocket
if you pullup better dodge it
on my gang yeah we onnit
you can not stop it
light em up hot like a rocket
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office

stomp all yo loved ones 
bitch im tryna dead one
i thought you said sum
bitch im tryna kill sum
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh

aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking
aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

ZER0XTHRASH - DEAD BOYS (prod. pyramid x yukk)

bro ft hoodkeem (prodytbflarryse)

Rage Against The World

@Noluvonvalentines freestyle

MILes

LYRICS //


[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

[Verse]
Am I crazy for not caring? I guess so
Someone just got blown up across the street though
I am desensitized from all the blood shed
Am I really evil for what’s in my head?
Feel me inside your chest pulling your heart out
Killing you slowly, go ‘head and pass out
I don’t get paid enough for taking trash out
Pyro don’t you spazz out

[Bridge]
I’m so done with growing attachments 
They just keep on leaving
I’m sick of this madness

[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

[Verse]
I ain’t wanna do it but I had to
Fuck you,
Fuck that nigga, we bounce and then catch up to ya 
Triple the heat you triple the threat 
We let them sticks bark at niggas and sic em to death
I’m sicker than the average nigga I stick wit a tec
I don’t hang with passive niggas i bang on my chest 
You act like you a savage nigga but stay with a vest

I’m comin wit the brimstone, AK, hellfire, mayday 

I’m never stressing on these niggas roll em out of my way 
(Just go away)
If you had to pick your last words nigga what would you say?  
(I’d say)

[Chorus]
Lock up bitch this a manhunt
Load up bitch this a manhunt 
There ain’t no survivors in this manhunt
Everybody dies in this manhunt
How much you want to bet I’ll make a new cunt for ya?
I’m grimey as the fuck and I’m urging to rip organs out
Man hunt (x4)

MANHUNT FT. YUNG-RARE ☢️ (PROD. SINGE)

LYRICS//


Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

They have to feel the fucking pain of many men they’ve taken to the ground 

I’ll make a statement as my brethren die anything you claim we’ll burn it down 

As long as you live 
There will be no peace 
From everything we give 
We’ll leave your folks deceased 

If he don’t say, IMA SAY IT
FUCK THE REBEL FLAG BITCH

All of them confederates dead 
and It don’t make sense

My people stole a bunch of sticks then we Merked y’all niggas

So yeah I guess it make sense why they fear us niggas

FA FA FA FA LOVE THEM GUNSHOTS (ohhh)

On my momma boy I love to see a pig drop (dead)

Go ahead throw a brick get yo face popped (boom)

I GOT A PROBLEM IM ADDICTED TO THE CHAOS

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

MILes

JvJ