SLMDNK! LYRICS :

-Bet I’m showing up Sig or a Tec, make a pick, smoke any mother fucker to the neck

-Tote-Tote up lead, but its number 2, bet, I’m a school boy, queue up another banger to bless, that’s set

-Repping D to the S but a G like me, can’t handle no broke bitch, 5 on my feet

-It’s supreme hoe, cat chasing beam bro, wimp wanna pull her but he tweakin off all the lean tho

-Falando brabo disse “Dunky” não tinha “packs”, let me fucking translate, Slam be keeping damn stacks

-From the west to the central-south talking that smack, lame tryna act dumb, here, talk to my MAC, bitch

-Já to cansado de cuspindo burrice hapais, to com deus e fumando poja em Mina Gerais

-Tenho problemas com foco cala boca contigo

-Parando só pra respirar eu to dando um tiro

BUMBOI LYRICS :

-Bum turn it up, bum turn it up

-new whip, new glass rig, shining like I dug

-If my clip had a personality prolly be my plug, cuz it GOT MY BACK, dump a mag then it’s done (wha)

-Slam he was flockin I’m gripping dodging and watching, keep a battalion beside me cuz I’m not good with violence

-But taking HITS, ain’t SHIT, when u got a damn wallet that’s THICK, new BITCH, steady blowing up from talkin

-Said woah, go think on gettin started with me, I’m down to run up on a wimp it be a body for freeee

-And feeling BUMMED OUT, something I’m required to beee, got echo slapping jinx bitches hit a glider with me, you LIL BITCH!

-Bum talkin hoe, bum be on some business bitch, yuh, bum clapping pocket rocket farming clipping bitch, WOAH!

-Bum talkin hoe, bum be on some business bitch, fly out to cali and make a movie how i did this shit (GO!)

CRUCIFY - bumboi ft slmdnk!  (prod. bumboi)

The devil in me got an easy job, ill sacrifice my life just help me wire pipe bombs
Ouijaboy the reaper shoving reefer into blunts ignite the skunk, evil lurks behind your eyes we’ve won, this race is done
Rats getting backspaced, bodies on the backpage,
DNA on blacktop, run him over flat faced
Mad weight holding down my lungs, think I got back pain
Chest ache, hope I keep on living just for death’s sake, Hell’s gates, bells shake, underworlds one true king
Lower level dwelling devil headed, never settled, never level headed, hell embedded, metal pressing, triple seven never repping, armageddon one stop heaven
Methods of a deadman, been a peasant, cursed since adolescence 
Always coughing into the oxy-coffin
I lost the plot, plotting
Got choppa knock-knocking
My jacket holding hacksaw, need no menthol just the pot
Demon seeded, oxy needing heathen, Ouija born to rot
Watch bodies drop
First impression wish you never met me i know
Did I mention that I hated all things living? For sure
Need protection, Im not talking bout insurance, Geico
Ouija colder than the therapy chambers, Cryo
Cant go back to hell 
Police power trippin put his newborn in a vacuum seal
Strap em to the table, let him feel this brand new power drill
Smoking on that floral, I aint talking bout no daffodil 
Turn him into maggot meal, grab the steel, how’d it feel?

Blessed Be The Ones Who He Has Eaten

high rolla (prod. jaswed)

Back again blacked out I pop out what’s happening? 
Shout out to Missing no tapping in
Exclusive, elusive, you losing but choosing continuing self inflict bruising
I prophesize incoming ending, please weep for your majesty, agnostic shooters they blasphemy
Question behaviors and who has been favored I think I was cursed with this apathy
Found myself a new low
What the fuck you motherfuckers thinking that you know?
Nothing i don’t hoe
Killing by the milly, population control hoe
Bagging like I’m Frodo
Cholo with the pogo, don’t get shot up like a photo
Cause Im colder than the froyo and you chicken like el polo, can’t fuck with you putos, yall culo
You still sucking your thumb, alien gun need no drum
Alien blood in my veins its the Ouija that doesn’t belong
Scream cuz she ride on my um, xanax I mix it with rum
Shawty is thick fuck a snickers, they thinking like where is she from? Dont fuck with you bums
Shining like I’m Megaman, I bear this pain
Bear in mind I’m homicidal, make levitate
Right hand rests on top the bible, Im lying straight face
Faced enough of blunts Ive smoked my whole body weight
You might see me at the tip top, where you is not
Most you motherfuckers had one song that blew on Tik Tok
That’s where it stops, your hits flip flop
Heavy grinding, need no diamonds, need a motherfucking headshot, guess I best not
These idiots the issue
If you think you’re safe, you ain’t, just let me get utensils
Simians with missiles wearing human tissue
Chalk around the bodies turning corpses into stencils, Im mental

Population Control Pt. 2

BED ROCK +PROD. K.V.N+

OH NO…not again

Soundcloud Exclusive

Original verse I did for OPPONENT By BCE, later getting scrapped

LYRICS:
You already know what it is
DJ Eryxse on this bitch with BCE motha fucka
They finna turn this shit up and give yall a good time
If you ain rocking with it, don't give em yo time

Bullets miss, fix yo aim
My favorite person Mary Jane
Independent with a bag, I prayed for this shit everyday
I think my gun a slut, I see a opp and that bitch try to bang
M&M's that candy paint, we slide in style applying pain
Pockets fat in every way, I chase police they run away
My shooters do they job, all they need is a time, and a place
You chase a bitch, i chase the jewels
I know some bum's who toting tools
You duck and dodge me like a fool
We turn a playa to a ghoul

Fuck a broke hater, spin again player
You ain't bout it, you just always been a commentator 
On the side lines, acting like a benefactor
Always boy I've been a factor
Write him off, and end his chapter, got me screaming
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT

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BCE x ERYXSE - OPPENENT (OG ERYXSE VERSE) (Prod. Bumboi)

MAKE EM FREEZE

Collab with @Fkbambam

prod. @sulferdubstep , @fkbambam , Lord Gasp , @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

artwork by Buvard & Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS



(Lord Gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental


(Fkbambam)

Off a bean moving like a weekend at Bernie’s 
Beat it down her legs shakey now she need a gurney 
You showing straps on live need an attorney
Need my money like right now I’m in a hurry

Big bag on me my money colossal
Put a hole through you bigger than a pothole 
Pop out underneath you from the ground in a foxhole 
Imma have to turn you to a fossil

I was in Shibuya with a shooter he a drop hoes
Mfers beefing faking friendships I don’t want those 
Back it up she got a tonka truck it made me drop loads 
Beating up her booty clapping cheeks like playing bongos

Imma take ya soul peel your flesh out of your eyelids
For my peace leave you deceased bringing violence 
How you giving out advice as a nihilist
Talking too loud lights out hush silence

(lord gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

The fifties in my paws look bloody
The fit match the canada racks burgundy
water on the neck, big quarry
the carrion smell when i walk by

I believe we got that shit
Yea you cannot match the novelty

honcho, venom
hearts chrome on the denim
back broke, had the scene on my tailbone for a minute

catch a glimpse of my ether
on my dolo shit and still dropping heaters
duff on me, walkin round like a hiker
-cut ties, like im swinging a cleaver
Gasp from the gutter bitch

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

Pendulum (with Fkbambam)

This track drifts on warm melodies and heartfelt energy, blending raw emotion with smooth rhythm. It’s a song that captures vulnerability and release — the kind of sound that feels both intimate and timeless. With each verse, it carries the weight of reflection, while the groove keeps it alive and moving. Soulful, atmospheric, and deeply human.

4 DA OLD HEADZ (prod. kenzee)

Dancing Hill (Prod Zetra)

𝟖𝟖𝟖 𝕳𝖀𝕽𝕿 𝕲𝕬𝕹𝕲 𝟖𝟖𝟖

OH NO…not again

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