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korn9w 3

Happy birthday Tom Cruise!
Lyrics:

Cash cow 
Ass out 
Looking like a rascal 
Pat till I pass out 
Fur coat mascot 

Gotta gut it end up bitching Like a bad dog 
I ain’t been according Got that Michelin trash star 

Fuck a whole damn 
"Greed til you get "
In the goat line, Get the Last place at the vet 

With that Prozac tap 
Got that sera full cap 
Full mag 
Full of merry go round gum 

Man got buns
Hanging over em
Rum to Bunsen burner 
And bottles up 
Molotov Round them cunts 

With the Countdown 
Guns that could dump that junk
Caught me scrappin like a bum 
Without Backup 
 
Put plans,don’t attach it
Turn it down Like it andybody asking 
With the full black boot So ratched
Ain’t no doc worth the rocks 
Out of fashion 

Pay em like they get 
With a ghost and a debt 
Tell me like a needle 
I don’t wanna know, bet 
Without a mask 
No respect 

Hunches back 
Ain’t no stretch 
In the booth counting checks 
Looking like Alita with the teeth of a koala 
On the chase 
I’m like a furball baddie on a bed full of tech

Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall

V I S U A L

REAL TALK.

A cover I made of this song a while ago, jazzed it up a little.

(Lyrics)

(Verse 1)
I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do
I don't need your resistance
I don't need your prayers
I don't need your religion
I don't need a thing from you
I don't do what I've been told
Your so lame why don't you
Just go

(Chorus)
Die mother fucker die mother fucker die

(Verse 2)
I don't need your prison
I don't need your pain
I don't need your decision
So what should I do
I don't need your approval
I don't need your hope
I don't need your lectures
I don't need a thing from you
I'll be sorry when I'm old
You're so full of shit man
Just go

(Chorus)
Die mother fucker die mother fucker die
ohhh
Boom

(Verse 3)
I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your hate
I don't need your acceptance
So what should I do
I'll be sorry so you've said
I'm not sorry
Bang You're Dead

(Chorus)
Die mother fucker die mother fucker die

Die


Die Motherfucker Die - Dope - (Cover)

take it on the chin

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Stoic

Produced by Fidi

Scroll Cypher - Sinizter, Prompto, Daegho, Mvko, Kylof Soze, Blake Basic, Sugs, ONI INC, Ethan Ross, Xelishurt, Mobbs Radical, 8corpses, Downfvll (Prod. FIDI)

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Prod. by Greaf

Bones - TroubledYouth

XXXTENTACION - HAPPY HALLOWEEN (FUCK THE POPULATION)

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[VERSE I: YUNG PLAGUE]

straight out of hell
ring the bells
plague is here to stay
roaches and locust they cover me
no halo hovering
follow me in your grave
ain't got no patek because i'll be here until the end of fucking time
thy kingdom come, thy will be done
and still you wonder who am i?
i am the devil's son borned and raised
preaching $UICIDE
googly eyes
tell me more
okay
praise the fucking devil
god can suck my dick
i scorch the plains
making mountains crumble
glaciers melting
oceans swelling
i'm lord of the flames
wait a fucking minute i got more to say
threatening swordplay
some would say nay because the tip of my swrod blade is dipped in chlordane
yung pague breaking fortes
scarecrow in the corn maze
haunting board games
for war we pray
plague is cold in norway
hanging from the doorframe with sores and stains
for war we pray
7th ward the grey
for war we pray

[VERSE II: LIL CHOPPA]

death is inevitable
the fucking scarecrow
walking on his tip toes on your blood stained wood floor
you know mr. typical
hearing the fucking voices through my window
begging to be dead
but no worries
just like chucky, cut throat got the blade and the knife
may thy rise for the yung christ
never even died
my father has forsaken i
i'm still $UICIDE until i die
it's an eye for an eye
speaking of I
I... (someone help me out)
I see the reaper having a busy season
it's getting harder to watch from the bleachers
the father of evil like Knievel
ruby and i stay jumping over people
xanax eating
close to lethal
cigarette breathing
junkie used to needles
so i grew up a fuck up
load the nine up
my time's up

I Want to Die In New Orleans

10,000 DEGREES

hahapoison - letter 3 myself

rip my bread cunt.

Lyrics:

~ uhh i made a sandwhich today, and just when I finished making it, I took a big bite and then I saw mold on the bread and now i'm mad ~


been sober bout 7 days
now i cant levitate
fuck out my space 
sacrifice you to 
great Lavey
bleed while i meditate
seek an i elevate
head to the ceiling they sealing
my energy
try
that shit gone make you my enemy
dog with no bite i gone snort you like ketamine
lines
kill you like beetle no let it be
70 seconds that you get alive

the drip i be copping
on trip and not stopping
i thinking bout robbing a bank
we sick Pathalogic
get pissed an psychotic
might empty the clip with a bang
we don't shoot blanks
they keep us in pain
i'm feeding them worms that be eating my brain
now i can't think
falling away
i'm gonna drop till they all know my name

aye long cash
wrist watch
i don't care whether
money talks
fuck school
fuck cops
work hard
nothing pays off
drug fuck
eat shit
love it when I hear the
beat hit
smoking what the reaper
leaving
tell that bitch to sink 
her teeth in

bitch i got high tops
with the black socks
drop a body
feel like black ops
clear a lobby 
know i hit the flask
i'm a rep shotty
with a broken mask
i'm a die slow
there no other way
sold my soul
to make another k
stepping muck and it gone eat you up
i keep on pushing luck until i puking weight

hit up her place
shoot up like columbine
dirty bitch she know that i got her
collar signed
sniffing bricks
slit my wrists now they cauterized
huffing mist
breathing hits and it
caught her eye
i'm in space
shooting stars in my retinas
coffee laced
pass a knife they dissecting us
hollow face
they gone find
that my elements eminent
metal and dirt
on my church
i'm the reverend
fuck

_-ERROR17-_
_-INVALID-_

SMOKING WHAT THE REAPER LEAVING (prod. VENXM)

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Lyrics
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I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling then I fucking hate my-

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling then I fucking hate my life

I'm awake but I'm tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I'm a vampire, never see the light

I don't even know who I think I am
I'm just somebody who I used to know
Leave me alone with a couple of cans
I think I'm better at the side of the road

Spending all my cash on a couple of grams
I'm only high when I ain't feeling low
Back from a show with a handful of bands
Babe do you love me? Don't say no

Don't say no
Don't say no
You're all I have left just please don't go
Don't say no
Don't say no
You're all I have left, please don't-

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling then I fucking hate my-

Imma make it all the way, I'll be coming for my pay
Grab a slice and grab a plate, you can have what's left behind
See me: Louie on my waist, Gucci dripping in the rain
I ain't fucking with no fakes, but y'all can see me on the rise

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling then I fucking hate my life

I'm awake but I'm tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I'm a vampire, never see the light

I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling then I fucking hate my life

I'm awake but I'm tired, looking for a lighter
Shawty call me liar, and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire, lover not a fighter
Baby I'm a vampire, never see the light

Nothing Left to Hide

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Nothing Left To Hide [Prod. Lil Ghosty]

I Dont Want That Many Friends In The First Place

Music and Lyrics: Robert Wayne (Ezediel)
Creative Direction: Robert Wayne (Ezediel)
Main Production: Cyberpunkers
Main Production: Robert Wayne (Ezediel)
Master Engineer: Cyberpunkers
© 2020 Wayne Ind. Records

Pain

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Pain (Prod. Cyberpunkers)

LYRICS:

"Wait, is it Halloween yet?"
"Finally!!"

Digress:
Spooky season
Bitch it's spooky season
I don't need a reason
Boo
Yea I'm going ghost 
Danny Phantom for the evening
Hocus pocus 
Imma put a spell on you 
I'll keep you breathing 
Salt lines 
Fault lines
My minds
Barely thinking

Thackery Binx
Cool cat with a speech 
Connected to the darkness in a way that nobody sees
Witches made me immortal 
But my revenge will decease 
I'm that creepy ass bus driver best get back in your seat (Bitch)

Naïve:
Best get back in your seat 
Or let's throw hands and see
Got a blonde dime witch bitch love candy and treats 
Please don't even go and try to tell me that It's safe out 
Mouth sewed shut cuz I only love hate now 
Everyone look but I don't care uh 
Girl got em shook cuz she look like Sarah 
Tell Me all she need is a minute up in the sheets 
Just to make me fall in love with how evil that she can be 
I don't think that I should go write home about this one 
Color in her hair and she say she want a split tongue
I don't think that I should go write home about this one 
Color in her hair and she say she want a split tongue
Please don't even go and try to tell me that It's safe out 
Mouth sewed shut cuz I only love hate now
Please don't even go and try to tell me that It's safe out 
Mouth sewed shut cuz I only love hate now

Digress:
Spooky season
Bitch it's spooky season
I don't need a reason
Boo
Yea I'm going ghost 
Danny Phantom for the evening
Hocus pocus 
Imma put a spell on you 
I'll keep you breathing 
Salt lines 
Fault lines
My minds
Barely thinking

Thackery Binx
Cool cat with a speech 
Connected to the darkness in a way that nobody sees
Witches made me immortal 
But my revenge will decease 
I'm that creepy ass bus driver best get back in your seat 
Bitch