𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖑𝖚𝖈𝖞𝖋𝖝𝖗

BabyCorpse

lyrics :

i got no time for a bitch like you
i'm tired now i need something new
stop talking to me cause i don't like you
you rather be dead than being you
i got no time for another nightmare
you said you want me to be dead
i said i'm gonna take my revenge
but it's not your fault if you're stupid

i don't wanna hear about you
i don't feel good when you are in the same room
i'm feeling misunderstood
when i talk to myself in the mirror
i don't fucking care
when you will be dead
no i won't be there
if you call my phone
no i won't pick up
bitch i won't pick up

i got no time for a bitch like you
i'm tired now i need something new
stop talking to me cause i don't like you
you rather be dead than being you
i got no time for another nightmare
you said you want me to be dead
i said i'm gonna take my revenge
but it's not your fault if you're stupid

no it's not your fault
no baby that's your fault
no it's not your fault

that's not your fault

Fall Asleep

i was heavily influenced by tame impala, lebanon hanover, and pure love lust emotion with this song. i wanted to see what it would be like if those three worlds clashed with my style of music. i hope you enjoy

idontfeelthelove (Prod. HXLX & BOi BOi)

PROD. 7EE7H

LYRICS:

CAN YOU TELL ME IF YOU'RE AFFRAID
THAT EXCITES ME
I DON'T WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND
CAUSE YOU'RE BORING ME
I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE
FOR MY SECURITY
AND I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE
NO I DON'T WANNA SEE

new chapter introduction (p. 7ee7h)

PROD. CHRUST

LYRICS:

(BEAT 1)
STOP, LET'S GO!
MY VISION IS DARKER THAN MY LUNGS
SINCE TESLA I GOT SO MANY SONS
STOP LICKING MY ASS IMA CUT YOUR TONGUE
I'M A FUCKING PSYCHO SINCE I'M YOUNG

IF I WASN'T DOING THIS I WOULD DO PORN
COME TO DADDY SHOOT OUT TO KORN
I'M A PSYCHO SINCE I'M BORN
I'M A PSYCHO AND YOU KNOW IT
IF I WASN'T DOING THIS I WOULD DO PORN
COME TO DADDY SHOOT OUT TO KORN
I'M A PSYCHO SINCE I'M BORN
I'M A PSYCHO AND YOU KNOW IT

(BEAT 2)
LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT!
LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT!
LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT!
LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT!

I DON'T FEEL NO PAIN TOO MANY SCARS ON MY HEART
YOU THINK YOU THE HARDEST BUT I CAN GO HARDER
MY MUSIC IS MADE FOR PUBLIC DISORDER
I DON'T FEEL NO PAIN BUT I GOT MENTAL DISORDER

I DON'T FEEL NO PAIN! I DON'T FEEL NO PAIN
I DON'T FEEL NO PAIN! I DON'T FEEL NO
NO PAIN NO PAIN, NO PAIN NO PAIN
NO PAIN NO PAIN, NO PAIN NO PAIN

let me out, let me out! (p. chrust)

PROD. @GLOWS1DE

LYRICS:

(REST IN PEACE!)
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE UH UH
YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF I DIE
YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF I DIE
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE TO MYSELF
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE TO MYSELF

YOU DON'T GIVE A FUCKING SHIT IF I DIE
STAB ME IN THE TUMMY AND I WILL NOT CRY
I LOST MY FAITH, I NEED TO PRAY
I CANNOT SEE MY FACE CAUSE I'M TERRIBLE
I UNDERSTAND WHY YOU DON'T SAY TO ME TO REST IN PEACE
I'M A PIECE OF SHIT, I DESERVE IT
I'M A PIECE OF SHIT, I DESERVE IT

(REST IN PEACE!)
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE UH UH
YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF I DIE
YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF I DIE
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE TO MYSELF
R.I.P TO MYSELF, REST IN PEACE TO MYSELF

GOOD NIGHT, IT'S BED TIME !

rest in peace to myself (p. glows1de)

LYRICS :

PART. 1 (PROD. CRMSYN)
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
YOU CAN CALL ME GOD (YOU CAN CALL ME GOD)
CAUSE ON EVERY TRACK I LEVEL UP
I RATHER DIE IN THE PIT INSTEAD OF BEING A SLAVE
CAN YOU TELL ME WHY YOU OBSESSED WITH ME
IMA END UP BURYING YOU SIX FEET DEEP
YOU GOT ME FED UP I'M COMING OVER
IT'S BEDTIME BUT DON'T GO TO SLEEP
SLEEP, FOREVER! SLEEP, FOREVER! SLEEP, FOREVER!
SLEEP! SLEEP! SLEEP!

PART. 2 (PROD. FROSTTT)
YOU SHOULD WATCH THE CLOCK
YOU CAN LOCK THE DOOR
BUT I'M ALREADY INSIDE
IT'S MIDNIGHT, IT'S FULL MOON
IT'S BEDTIME BUT FUCK YOU!
I CAME OVER WITH MY TOOLS
I CAME OVER WITH MY TOOLS
LOOK AT ME 
BITCH I'M COMING WITH A KNIFE
I CAME OVER TO END YOUR LIFE
AND I WON'T LEAVE UNTIL YOU DIE
AND LOOK AT ME
IMA MAKE THE KIDS WATCH
IMA MAKE THE KIDS WATCH
IMA MAKE THE KIDS WATCH
BITCH, PLEASE GET ON YOUR KNEES -EES
I COUNT TO THREE
IF YOU DON'T THEN I USE THIS

PART. 3 (PROD. DIKLORDEFENIL)
I WAKE UP THEN I GOT BAD THOUGHTS
TELL YOUR MOTHER I'M SORRY FOR HER LOSS
SEE YOU IN A SNUFF MOVIE NO KETCHUP
YOU BETTER RUN ANYWAY I WILL CATCH YOU UP, CATCH YOU UP!
YOU BETTER RUN ANYWAY I WILL CATCH YOU UP, CATCH YOU UP!
YOU BETTER RUN ANYWAY I WILL CATCH YOU UP

sleep forever (p. crmsyn, frosttt & diklordefenil)

MUSIC VIDEO : https://youtu.be/HXFPm6o33do

PROD. @LUCYFXR

LYRICS

Better pray 
When you see me today 
You a bitch 
I can see it by the look
On your face 
Blood drip from your body 
I just want me a taste 
See you writhe 
Your demise 
Is what I solely crave 
Aye x2

BETTER PRAY WHEN YOU SEE ME TODAY
YOU A BITCH, I CAN SEE IT BY THE LOOK
ON YOUR FACE
BLOOD DRIP FROM YOUR BODY
I JUST WANT ME A TASTE 
SEE YOU WRITHE 
YOUR DEMISE
IS WHAT I SOLELY CRAVE 

Blade tucked 
Blade tucked 
I keep that blade tucked 
Face fucked 
Face fucked 
You getting face fucked x2 

BLADE TUCKED
BLADE TUCKED
I KEEP THAT BLADE TUCKED 
FACE FUCKED
FACE FUCKED 
YOU GETTING FACE FUCKED x2

FREE DOWNLOAD

BLADETUCKEDFACEFUCK [PROD. LUCYFXR] - Official Music Video in description

MUSIC VIDEO: 

https://youtu.be/WEwkMehU4n4

Produced by @LUCYFXR
Mixed by me

LYRICS

[verse 1]
You hate me, just be honest 
I make you sick to yo stomach 
Wanna vomit when you see me 
Thoughts of me dead on yo conscience 
No, really don’t be modest 
Know you see me as a problem 
Cause I got that drip no faucet 
And my fanbase hella solid 
Been watching me make profit
So you wanna go pick pocket 
Leave yo body catatonic 
What you get for acting cocky
I might go grab yo shorty 
Bet the Clout make her a Thotty 
Now she say she wanna swallow 
Leave my kids right on her tonsil

[hook]
Want that smoke like menthol 
.44 to your temple 
Smile while you bleed 
then multiply that shit by ten fold 
Want that smoke like menthol 
.44 to your temple 
Smile while you bleed 
then multiply that shit by ten fold 

[verse 2]
You do not intimidate me 
Murder what I demonstrate 
Scream out, it’s invigorating 
End result, will devastate 
Pussy boy stop menstruating 
Don’t worry cause heaven waits  
Separate yo body from yo soul 
Spiritual segregation
lift off, Make him levitate and lift off 
Pissed off, Shit get crazy when I’m pissed off 
Rip out your soul with the tip of my blade 
Licking my lips cause I love how it taste
My team really with the shits, so don’t play 
One false move, turn you ghost 
Then it’s too late to pray
Now everybody screaming 
Think they howling like some demon 
I’m scowling, anger seething 
Grit my teeth, until it’s bleeding 
Got Never ending blood lust 
you slow pretentious dumb fuck
I’m Saitama, just need one punch to end 
you and every other  
put work in till the sun up 
Make sure I never fumble 
Your bitch like hubba-hubba 
She blow me like hubba bubba 

[hook]
Want that smoke like menthol 
.44 to your temple 
Smile while you bleed 
then multiply that shit by ten fold 
Want that smoke like menthol 
.44 to your temple 
Smile while you bleed 
then multiply that shit by ten fold

IWantAllTheSmoke [Prod. Lucyfxr] - Official Music Video In Description

Featuring @deathslefthand
Produced by @lucyfxr

Lyrics :

(kam)
hidding bodies on the freezer
floor is bloody call Conchita
she is grungy she is mine
she get me horny everytime
hidding bodies on the freezer
floor is bloody call Conchita
she is grungy she is mine
she get me horny everytime
hidding bodies on the freezer
floor is bloody call Conchita
she is grungy she is mine
she get me horny everytime
hidding bodies on the freezer
floor is bloody call Conchita
she is grungy she is mine
she get me horny everytime

(deathslefthand)
i got capital murder charges
kill some more cunts regardless
breaking bones move in the darkness
the smell from a rotten carcass
gives me headache makes me nauseous
but i carry on im heartless
only pick the easy targets
 
yuh aye

walk around like a phantom in the night yuh
drug addict mix the purple in my sprite yuh
sneak around your house shine in with my flashlight yuh
cops wanna try me imma risk the gunfight yuh

oh my god
what the fuck
lil bitch tryna break up
crying of her  make-up
im never switching up
load the ak and i let it pop 
watch your back cuz imma rob ya 
trust me i will find ya

razorblade with the sharpness
dont worry bitch i am harmless
keep it strapped in my pocket
yeah i am strapped with my harness

tesla (w/ deathslefthand) (p. lucyfxr)

MUTE EP //

1. ON THE LEAVES
2. TRUST ME FT. JAE ALASKA + NASTII
3. ALL SMILES
4. ROT AWAY FT. SℒEN
5. STAY INSIDE 
6. DIE ALONE

PRODUCED BY:
@prodskami
@nastiitaxii
@karoloser
@lucyfxr
@lostultra

TRASHGANG // DAMAGE CONTROL

ROT AWAY FT. SℒEN (PROD. LUCYFXR)

prod. @lucyfxr

mixed by me 

LYRICS

[VERSE]
Still sick in the booth 
right now it’s stomach flu 
And I’m tryna stay cool 
But I don’t think I can 

I know it’s nothing 
a bug in my stomach 
For some reason momma 
Thinks I popped a XAN 

C’mon on now momma 
I know that you smarter than that 
I don’t care for drugs, I ain’t a fan 

But anyways back to the topic at hand 
I am so sick, I could infect the land 

Spreading a virus with each line recited 
Igniting a plague, in the roots of the plant

Watch me, no Telly, Got bars like a Celly
I know that y’all jelly, it spread like some jam 

Need the bag hefty, I told y’all already 
if you want a feature, put bread in my hands

Might cop me a choker, all VVS diamonds 
When I’m in the light, bet them bitches’ll dance 

when I gotta go ham, I don’t make amends
weapon drawn like troubled kid with a crayon
Thinking I pretend, till I break your defense 
Exposing your weakness, now this where it ends 
deadliest flows make my Enemies fold 
I got plenty of those, FHF be the clan 
skate on the beat, with these vans on my feet 
man I do it with ease, know they mad cause they can’t
 
[Hook]
Analyzing, you a clown like Kefka 
Energizing when they don’t show JEK love
minimize them, when they try come step up 
Recognize me like the iPhone X does [x5]

[Outro]
iPhone X, iPhone X, 
recognize me like the iPhone X [x3]

IPHONE X, IPHONE X
RECOGNIZE ME LIKE THE IPHONE X!

iPHoNe X Pt. 2 (YeP I'M SicK AGaiN) [PROD. LUCYFXR]

drink sum poison let it sink in not just any kid can be in the cult 
everyones parishin i cant make sense of it  it might be my fuckin fault
cant avoid this im destroyin everything youve ever fucking loved 
shit always hitting fans i am a crazy man do me some coke make me jolt 
x4

Sewr Rat (Prod. BOi BOi)

yall aint ready for whats next to come >:)
Lyrics
a6

I’m riddling you with the G3C
You talking a lot you get DDT’d
I’m picking em off they my enemies
I’m watching you bleed till you DIE

I got a genocide on my hip
Sucka give lip
Hit em with a clip
Imma choke a sucka with the Kung Fu grip
Make em do a jig when im whippin em with a stick

flying off the buckle she suckle on my kids
turn em to a puddle the trouble what i bring
i can’t sing
i can’t rap
but hating all these suckas it just makes me wanna snap

WASTED SPACE
 I cannot deal with the bullshit that’s in my face
 Fuck is u doin bitch worshipping deities 
Deicide deicide god is my enemy
All you suckas so easily entertained
 stuck in the motions you don’t even need your brain 
hate everybody we fatally flawed 
I’m tellin ur god he can slob on my knob

I’m riddling you with the G3C
You talking a lot you get DDT’d
I’m picking em off they my enemies
I’m watching you bleed till you DIE



boi boi

i do my shit im on the top boi
my stick rip pop you posted with the opp boi
i dont hit licks cuz im not desperate boi
harder than a bitch aye

my heart is cold bur bur bur
you gon fold you gon hurt for sure
boi boi let it rip my soul is cursed
rip a pole right thru yo shirt
shoot you down like you a bird
hit em with a stick fuck off the earth
ima do my shit cuz im sick with this when i fucking hit you gon need a hearse
yeah my bitch sacrifice me
fuck out my face hang from a tree
im moving brix the industry
you can catch my 223

im sick of this shit
you gon d i e
i dont fuck with thee you gon d i e

mow you down yeah you a clown
flip your world right upside down
scream so loud
you a bitch i knew youd shout (x2)

stuck in a grip i cannot fix im addicted this is my end
pop 6 vics i feel like shit running these bricks with my fuckin demons

CloutChild
and he acting all different, i- just finish the sentence, 
ok im finished sike, 
why why you so sad, talk on the internet like this and that,
why what you mad at, in the back of the backback, 
I dont care at all, youre hysterical, drinking cherry cola,
you got blocked dont know ya, just put him in a coma,
i can sense ur aroma, my bars sick like corona, i just came in a sofa, you faked your whole persona, put a hole in you like youre a donut

Fall Asleep

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