Name: Demons In My Head W/ Bill $Aber & 4scythe by Big Melancholy(@bigmelancholy) in Copy of Daily Drops
Duration: 3 min 33 s
Description: #darktrap #g59 #bill$aber #ghostemane #shadowrap

Copy of Daily Drops

Memento Musou

Shipwreck

Shipwreck Ft. Lord Distortion (prod. Exile)

Collaboration between Gullyspit and @salivagrey
Produced/Engineered by Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Gullyspit
this that 1989 shit we bringing in the tanks 
now we got to attention you forgot about the flanks
got you hiding from your neighbours all your papers in the safe
3D printed guns, thermite all over the banks 
I got paranoia creeping it’s a feeling I can’t shake
perestroika agents i can’t roll around with snakes
got y’all wishing to be royals I want royals on stake
the world is up in flames shit you just survived a plague 
and still you happy with whatever they can’t finish off they plate
cut you into pieces like they cutting up a steak
killing in the name shit nobody can escape 
put your hands together for a bullet in yo brain 
throw yo body in the drain send you back into the ocean 
go neglect yo kids and fantasize bout a promotion 
this that violence you provoking 
they neck was made for choking
you think that I been joking ?
Chorus:  Gullyspit
this that needles in yo iris
that cut away the virus 
that random act of violence 
that exit hole so wide it’s just a blessing that he lifeless 
we looking for a problem
we hear to cause a crisis
x2
Verse 2: SALIVA GREY
Flush you little shit stain yo body go in septic 
Disembowel all yo membranes embodiment of fetish
Pissing up on yo grave like I took a diuretic
Seizing through yo brain now you be looking epileptic 
I’m encrypting all my messages
Show me where the evidence?
Post traumatic blessed suicidal Grey the veteran
Who gon set the precedent?
Cities looking desolate
Power to the people tell me where the fuck our leverage is?
No etiquette 
Sever yo fucking hope ain’t gon be better days
We get erased 
Evaporate
Yo limbs gon fucking separate
That 9 to 5
Yo fucking life
I really hope you get a raise
Man fuck y’all dependent the way you be living can’t think for yourself ain’t no vision
I put my dick right where yo sight is
Population spineless
Gully and Saliva spit that Grey up in yo eyelids 
Hive is acting righteous 
Complain about yo life when
This shit was handed to you on a platter ain’t gon bite in?
This that 1945 shit
Gon vaporize yo family
You such a fucking fetus Wish yo mama took a plan b
This that change that you demanding
I hope that you can’t stand me
You’ll never understand me
Bridge: Gullyspit
this that plaque above the gum line
bitch we that type of rotten 
we that typa a toxin
you that typa weasel
there aint shit we got in common 
we got glass up in our pocket 
welcome to the market 
everyone around us is just here to make a profit 
hit you in yo stomach all yo words have turned to vomit 
 be cautious
bullets coming at you like a Kennedy in office 
why they stop at Jonny they forgot about the Congress ?
Chorus x2

GUMLINE w/ SALIVA GREY

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

Witchouse 40k - GRAVEDIGGER
Produced by: NetuH x ³³marrow
Mixed by: ³³marrow

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BRMVAw-2ks

Lyrics: 
I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
Aye
Aye
Aye

I’m with the
I’m with the
I’m with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

Face it, I come out the cold
Haunted from head to the toe
Forty been talkin to ghosts
Pull-up his wheareabouts
Hollows gon make em erode now
Skully got hunnids of holes
They ain’t notice nothin, we makin no sound
Cemetary, forty talk wit the crows
Hop out the coffin, i came from the slaughter
Got pain, Imma shatter yo soul

Don’t get too close
Aim at your chin, leave a lump in your throat
Break in the castle, I’m takin your throne
I keep a Glock on me, came up from poverty, waking with confidence, stay decomposed
Hop out my coffin, i resurrect slowly
Look in my eyes, see the black in my soul
Bottomless severance, never been lonely
Fuck nobody, I pull up alone

I’m his home with the Glocky out, bro want the smoke with me, giving em cottonmouth
I’m on the block and I’m poppin out, catch em in traffic we not gonna talk it out
Muhfucka wanna talk heavy, hit em with the heater, now he soft as ice
Bloodsucka, I been coffin ready, like the undead; I ain’t scared to die

Gun to your head
Glock with a beam, I don’t bust at your legs
Forty a demon, I talk with the dead
Skeleton boy, send my ops to me next
Bitch I’m a threat
Forty the best
Shot if he gully, get popped like sum meds
Knocking his skully, he scarred like a vet
Snatching his soul, leave the body a mess
Piss on your grave I’m gon 
Eyuchhhh

Knocking em out like Suboxone
I’m with the dogs, see his pack, I’m gon air out
Block looking haunted, an angel but fallen
I pull up on em, put em in they collar
See the the ops rollin, I got heaters on me, I’m gon end it slowly if he wanna talk
Fifty on me, I’m gon pop it off, and I got targets dropping, I could send a shot

Forty catchin bodies, keep the Glock on my hip
Muhfucka talking stupid, he got popped in his shit
Your wig split, crack and bodies, I leave blood in they spit
I keep that razor wire tucked, I wrap the bat, make em flip flop
Your clique soft, pussy y’all ain’t shit get your bitch shot
Hands up in his pocket, trade his soul for his wrist watch
And I don’t fuck wit witnesses, they stories all criss crossed
I grip glocks, pullup spin the block like a pit stop

Im with the gang
*blech*
Leaving em gully, he breakdown
We turn em haunted, he scarred in the skully, his skeleton glass when it breaks
Forty been uppin it, open up, see em I run up, he falling right into his grave now
Bitch I’m the gravedigger, watch your body decay, put the Glock to yo face

GRAVEDIGGER (prod. NetuH x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

ENJOY :)
https://www.instagram.com/hdpurely/
AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NL_469hTwhE

(HDPURELY Verse)
It’s fuck my life when i wake up
My brain don’t care bout shit today
Darkness despair cloud my mind
Please someone take my soul away
Death is always on my mind
i hate myself kill soul decay
Death is always on my mind
I’m hanging watch my body sway

don’t fuck with nobody
I don’t fuck with yo vision
Im ending you life it’s a easy decision
I kill with precision lights off on yo vision
The dead has been risen
The people go missin
You envy my power you envy a god
Nuclear explosion destroying the mod

Chemical reaction the body decay
Weaken your soul and you turn into prey
Blacking yo vision you stuck in your grey the
Death is beside you the beam of the ray
Death is beside you ending today and
Ducking this pressure you running way

Nigga pussy on the internet when they be talking shit
Looking me in my eyes right in my face when you be talking shit
Getting Tongue tied when i pull up on you
You a dog a bitch
Mutli punch rain down upon body leave you in a pit
Swords is strapped on my waste they slicing  leave you in a ditch
I don’t give af about a life Is in my body rich
Devil got control deep in my eyes
i got a murder itch
Demon got control deep in my eyes
it’s time to murder bitch

Bloody rain bloody fall
Give me pain burn it all
Bloody rain bloody fall
Bring me pain burn it all

Burn burn burn
Burn it all away
Burn burn burn
Burn it all away
Burn burn burn
Burn em all away
Burn burn burn
Burn em all away

Transform the matter like alchemist
Ain’t no attacking this
Dodging the bullets extravagant
Got a bad bitch know I’m smashing it
Booty immaculate body so talented ughhh

Smashing like hulk im destroying the tank
Packing c4 we exploding the bank
Laying on money I’m smoking gelato
Naked bitch right next to me she a model
Vision is blurry we drinking a bottle
I’m Fucking her pussy her pussy a model
Slurp on my dick yeah she suck and she swallow
She suck off my head now I’m sleep in the hollow

Creep in the hollows i sleep through hollows
The police tryna catch me but I’m pushing the throttle
Creep in the hollows i sleep through hollows
The police tryna catch me but I’m pushing the throttle

FuckMyLife (Prod. Esthetic Gloom x Roosevelt)

WHATS YOUR NAME? W/ BUMBOI (PROD. LIL $WEDDEN)

#darktrap #g59 #bill$aber #ghostemane #shadowrap

Demons In My Head W/ Bill $Aber & 4scythe

NETUH. https://open.spotify.com/artist/2kppis5CDjgY0jeNIFgKUG?si=vkHWpDISQz2h98hO-4KOrg

Art. https://www.instagram.com/mooncryptowow/

Weapon Of Wrath

Lyrics:

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests 
I'm moving lethal i'm never no less
I ain't got a PC just specs on the tec
Ain't sayin you won't make it but boy it's a - stretchhh
Like i'm stretchin your flesh 
Fuck bout no money I want my respect 
I'm pressing this piece to his head make a mess 
Could call me Paul Walker , i'm fast as it gets

One down lay dead 
We get down like that
Said i'm gon rain fire 
When I tote my fire 
Watch how my glock hi-top skin fades -
This beam his face 
Girl i'm riding round whats the location 
Pull up with the drive by leave his home vacant 
Boy you know that you could die bout this money i'm making 
All this muhfuckin paper
Chasing
Horns pierce the skin on my head call me Satan 
Say that I ain't bout it at this point you hatin
Scythe with the hoodie they know that I'm takin yo

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests uh 
Like insects, best watch where they step 
Incense, want smoke , cigarette 
Infected and i'm seeing red
You will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 

Pest
 
Pest

PEST

NIKKO - PEST (prod. Kiraw)

art by me

Lyrics:

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

Now slit your fucking wrists and then start acting like you have a soul
eating your own life away so call yourself a cannibal
You live inside the fences and you call that shit collateral
Mortality is vacant in the minds of the incapable

I am your savior

Shut up I will cut your mouth and rip it off your fucking jaw

There's no one greater

And as one forsakes the others gave applause

You think if you just act the same that nothings ever happening
Meanwhile they will stab your back and but never when you're listening
You're pulling knifes out of your back they're laughing while you're suffering
Days are numbered slowly with more pain than you are managing

Why you give your time to people not deserving
Their mouth are full of lies why are you never learning
You're reaching for the skies they don't give a fuck if you are hurting
But I can hear your cries I'm making sure they're burning

Love me
Hate me
I don't give a shit
You faking
Just save it
Your words mean nothing to me

I cannot go I cannot leave
Making sure every one of you bleed

Your parasites
Feast on the weak
I am the one that you can't defeat

SMILE OF THE WOLF

prod @hxlx

interceptin' bullets and the intervention up on the roof
i got guns up on me quick and then i shoot at the...
x2

STFU PUSSY IMA KILL YOU
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN ON IMA KILL YOU
BULLET IN UR HEAD

I DONT WANNA FEEL
HOW DOES IT FEEL
ALL THESE THINGS ARE FUCKIN REAL

HIT EM 
UH WITH AN AR
TAKE A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
ON THE FLOOR
HIT UR FACE YEA WITH A FULL CLIP
YEA FUCK IT
YEA WITH A FULL CLIP

Mass shooters causing fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

6 feet, got the cough, got some robitussin
shootin, banging banging bullets got these mother fuckers runnin
bodies droppin in a tank, i aint stoppin for nothin
straight shot shootin turn you from somethin to nothin

feds callin airstrikes yea they runnin it up
ga$a strip like the strip mall im shootin it up
x2

I DONT WANT IT ALL
I JUST WANTED IT ALL
x2

Mass shooters causin fuckin homicide, uh
you a fuckin bitch, you aint wanna fuckin die
x2

SPOTIFY

AL-'ASR 103:2 [HXLX]

Off My Rocker

MOLLYWALK Feat. XELISHURT & DELIRIUM (prod.BL8DEZ)

What's The Problem (Remix)
-----------------------------------------
Featuring @young-skellington
Produced by thet3rtnn x @nightrdd x @vexdsoul
Mixed & Mastered by DEEMXNN & Young Skellington

lyrics:

(DEEMXNN):
blow a bag until i'm geeked outta my shit
i'm far from rock bottom
two sides to my ways, you wanted war 
like what's the damn problem

i don't even care for that bitch nigga
or do i
do i care for that bitch nigga?
they're there and gone i don't give a fuck nigga

blow a bag until i'm geeked outta my shit
i'm far from rock bottom
two sides to my ways, you wanted war
like what's the damn problem
i'm never pulling that card, don't fuck wit me bitch
you are still fallen
ha ha ha...
what's the problem yeah like
why the fuck you lying on my name 
bitch you gon die bout it
too much on my mind they're there and gone
then i ain't worried bout it
been bounded down i won't quit
i love this shit, don't wanna go without it

i'm a demon baby let me come and fuck up your life
come and entertain me at the crib, i been up all night
i been feeling empty baby yeah i'm far from the light
i need a reason i ain't patient
 i don't care bout the price
in and out through out that smoke
that shit ain't new so let me know
i been quiet but don't provoke
my nigga's know i'm still a goat
it's been a cold summer
laid out on the lot, he's turning ghost
and i been out my slumber
ranking wit them demons, he a joke
he a fake, don't need a blade
imma beat that mf's face until my knuckles break
swerving in my lane like he don't give a fuck about a fate
nigga shhh...
go to sleep, his ass is in his grave
and he ain't coming back
we ain't the same so he can't run it back
i'm like a running back
i'm running over these niggas for a bag
like he ain't aiming back
extendo on the stick and now he falling back
got this nigga dancing from this beam
like where the fuck he at?
(where he at?)

(Young Skellington):
I pull up on em whats the problem I got this shit by myself 
Hit the throttle being followed by a charger that’s the 12 
Fully auto what’s the model g19 up on my belt
Pop a bottle wit a model only sippin top shelf 
Aye 
Hardest pill to swallow if the hand that you was dealt 
I was down at rock bottom didn’t need your fucking help 
Deemxnn drop em head shot em send that pussy boy to hell 
It’s a problem ima solve it flee the scene inside a hellcat 
Only Smokin gas Smokin dabs you can smell that 
Dick on all the straps all I really need is one tap 
I be in my bag bout my cash i won’t go out sad 
Vette go super fast anti lag flames spit out the back 
Crash out you gone make me crash out I don’t play about my bitch I pull the fucking Mac out 
Wow 
Cash out yea I had to cash out cause I’m all about a check and I wont ever back down

What's The Problem feat. Young Skellington (Remix)

engineered/mixed by MrSadBoy

cover art Jamfaon

production by NetuH

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
Love it when that money talk to me cause ima talk back
Scouter read they’re pussy by the way they quick to fall back
Never sell my soul for no check or no contract
Really want the smoke but scared of second handed contact?
God, damn
Got me starring at this cup alone
When she hit me back I changed my mind leave me the fuck alone
Walk this bitch and run alone
Stand up and show up alone
One hit to that cranium gon rearrange your fucking dome
Jae the coldest freeza no I don’t know what got into me
Try to ride the wave you get converted to an MP3
I don’t got no opps I’m only seeing opportunities 
Got ‘em shaking in they’re boots like weather under 10 degrees
Pray that god forgive me cause the money I commit 
I done seen plenty bad hoes who still ain’t make the list
You could do a million good things, they won’t acknowledge shit
Blow your brains around the place 
Turn you to an optimist 
I don’t do exclusives no you bitches make me sick 
I don’t wanna hear excuses so I mute that stupid shit 
Tryna get up in my spine, but your blade just ain’t sharp enough 
Have your shawty open legs, show her how I really cut

IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!

IMNOTSORRY! (prod. NetuH)

Written and produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics coming soon

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