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Scream Rap

@cant_th1nk on ig
@yvngpvnk
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoSlOGVX2rw

nervexx

burn the bulls (prod. alcurists)

lyrics: 

big clip out the ride 
rip out your spine 
bitch i buss back, lift his body then he die 
never really want click clack til ya whole clique whacked 
it’s a fact, put a body in the sky 
what’s that? touchback? well you got that
rucksack fulla mags for the contact
one splat, get clapped, never come back
better back up fore your ass wit a toe tag 
blap! blap! blap! 
in the back of the 'lac 
where i go? where i go? 
wit the mac on my lap, i know, i know 
you was askin for that, times up, times up
leave a mag in your back, psycho, psycho 
i’m G O D 
now a couple hoes wanna be on me 
i got heat on me, wit my D O Gs
i go C O D 
but this a pricey fit so don’t bleed on me 

i spit killer shit like my glocky do 
i might hit ya bitch when i pop at you 
you better get a grip fore my dogs are loose 
they might hit a lick, they might bark at you 
i might sip a bit while she off a bean 
never really got what i’m offering 
hit him in his top if he talkin sweet 
you know talk is cheap, so i charge a fee

2077 (prod. erlax x rose)

Official T-Shirt: https://thetruesinizter.com/products/short-sleeve-unisex-t-shirt
Lyrics:

Bitch I’m sippin’ number 7 till my vision blur
Give a fuck about you pussies make ‘em bite the curb
You ain’t never heard about me bitch you 'bout to learn
‘Cause I be shittin’ on the game just like I’m Amber Heard

Beat my hands up on my chest just like I’m King Kong
Fire breather with the flow ‘cause I’m the phenom
I stay ridin’ with the fire keep the heat on
Came equipped I got the NOS up in the Nissan

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

Give a fuck about a bitch hoe, I just need a bag
Know I’m all about my money so I keep it stacked
Lethal with the words I keep a bloody pen and pad
Stonecold will and never sinkin’ like an Ironclad

Never the slightest bit impressed by all the shit they talkin’
Comin’ up never had a lot gotta flip to make a profit
Talkin’ about how we the same but we got different pockets
Bringin’ that duffle up in the bank I’m makin’ big deposits

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

Demon time on 85, I’m in that BRZ
Heavy metal in the trunk so do not play with me
End your career, I keep control I press the alt-delete
Empty out recycled garbage stay the fuck from me

Bitch I’m sippin’ number 7 till my vision blur
Give a fuck about you pussies make ‘em bite the curb
You ain’t never heard about me bitch you 'bout to learn
‘Cause I be shittin’ on the game just like I’m Amber Heard

One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
I’m feeling manic, might go off only half-cocked
One shot, one kill, like I’m Hathcock
One shot, one shot...One shot, one kill

One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill
One shot, one kill

One Shot, One Kill - Single

One Shot, One Kill

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO

Sinizter & Kordhell-ONE SHOT, ONE KILL

test my patience (prod. morecalcium)

GANJA GOBLIN

"GANJA GOBLIN"(prod. pranav)

all for nothing

bigassbearman

Lyrics:

Hook:
Aye yo
I woke up
Like where the clip
I'm bout to blow my fuckin brains
Out this shit,
X2
I don't got nothing to hide,
And there's something inside,
That always seems so low,
So tell me when the end is coming,
I just want to know,
----
First Verse:
I don't really give a fuck,
I really want to die,
I don't give a fuck about this life,
Or chasing down the prize,
When I wake up in the morning,
I just feel depressed,
I be feeling stressed,
So much shit is on my chest,
I don't care about how you feel,
And all your damn emotions,
Cause I be feeling like,
I'm slowly drowning,
In this ocean,
By myself,
Its all the time,
So leave me one deep,
Yeah I'm just a piece of shit,
You don't gotta explain to me,
I've seen some bitches,
Do some shit,
That'll make you insane,
I'll close my mouth,
And keep the secrets,
Then I'll blow my brains,
Yeah,
Please don't tell me about you feeling sad,
If you never felt the way I'm feeling,
Probably never have,
----
Hook:
Aye yo
I woke up
Like where the clip
I'm bout to blow my fuckin brains
Out this shit,
X2
I don't got nothing to hide,
And there's something inside,
That always seems so low,
So tell me when the end is coming,
I just want to know,
----
Second Verse:
What the fuck is happiness,
I don't want to exist,
I don't even really live,
I'm just fading through mist,
My heart is frozen,
I can't even do relationships,
How the fuck,
Did I waste all this time,
To end up in a ditch,
I'm fighting tears,
While I'm writing out,
This fucking track,
I'm almost 30,
And I know,
I won't be turning back,
Nobody wants to feel like trash,
But I've been discarded,
Yeah I got so far,
From where I was,
But why the hell I started

$UICIDE (Prod. Wxrst)

A Quiet Mind

Talk

Grim Salvo & Witchouse 40k - THE GIVER
Mixed and mastered by ³³marrow

THE GIVER

Grim Salvo & Witchouse 40k - THE GIVER  (prod. ³³marrow)

25 To Life

A collaboration between Grim Salvo and Witchouse 40k @grimsalvo @hell_usa

Featuring:
Lil Darkie @lildvrkie
Savage Ga$p @avageaspandungique
Brahman @brahmvn

Grim Salvo & Witchouse 40k - QUEEN LEECH

Spotify

BULLETS w/ Ghostface Playa & Kingpin Skinny Pimp

Bands Cxming In

GODHAND MAKE DAT SHIT SWANG LET OUR MUTHAFUCKIN NUTS HANG BITCH!!!

SWANGIN' (PROD. SKOTSKR)

Now and at the Hour of Our Death (feat. BONES)

$uicideboy$ - now and at the hour of our death (feat. bones) (slowed + reverb)

59

$UICIDEBOY$ - Now and at the Hour of Our Death (Feat. Bones) (slowed)

Written / Performed by @blckbrds
Produced by @zyllerbeats
Engineered by @tumaggz

GRINDING HERB WITH ALDER'S RAZOR

Whispersinyahead — don’t make any promises

prod: @tangent-beats
I’ll be ready to be happy on the day I fuckin pass 
Why they acting tryna stab me in the back before they last 
I’m just walking tryna move on put my foot up on the gas 
Life an auction tryna keep all that I got as far as laughin
I want to feel the floor 
Wanna matter any more 
In my bag I’m feeling sore 
tryna work it out n sort 
Demon knocking at my door 
Asking me the time of day 
Tryna flip my time into another ballad with the grey 
It’s the pain I’m in 
I’m tryna heal it bitch
Tryna be within 
 I got people to fill in 
On the steeple growing thin 
Pray to god I get a gift 
Need a moment just to breathe and feel the season in the wind 
I feel like seizing up and dying on a mother fucking whim 
I can’t believe it tryna give me up I know I gotta win 
Yo I know just where I been and I’m never going back 
Soap an ocean drowning in my personality it’s bad 
and It’s a 
fuckin problem 
Finna get it finna solve it 
idea of me I dissolve it
There’s Anxiety in the solvent 
Cleaning it up I’m upon it 
Molecular imma go bomb it
Imma just turn to my tonic 
Sicka the runnin I’m sick a the sonic 
Boom boom bitch shit
Cracked my wrist my whip whip 
When I crashed that shit shit 
Reminded me of this this 
So I Subsist on uplift 
Member them days on Sussex 
All of them days I was kid 
All of that shit a past life

i wanted to be someone (prod. tangent)

[VAGUE]

Devil on my shoulder,
Don’t you understand,
It will be all over,
UAV represents,
Can you feel the horror?
One day you’ll have your chance,
Cause it’s gettin warmer,
If you try to get a glance,
Yeah
Many will die, we gon keep goin,
So we can survive,
Leaving the fakes and the ones that’ll lie,
Moving forward wavin roaches goodbye,
I hope you go down that road,
Just take what I know,
When advice is given, you take it,
Put effort soon you’ll outgrow

[T.R.I.P.]

Yung trip stay tucked with that strap,
Talkin shit I make your head splat,
They think slick with yapping bitch
You better watch your back,
All black when I creep with that axe,
Got my bitch only fuck from the back,
We the realist gang that’s no cap,
UAV been on the map 
Lately mothafuckaz been acting like they been simpin 
Take a trip inside my brain
I’ll show you what you been missin
I’m so sadistic i’m not kidding
I’ll bring panic and villains 
A whole demonic fuckin village
Filled up with my gorillas and killing pigs

[TVBUU]

Devil on my shoulder,
We burn these bitches to the ground,
Am i getting colder,
Cause i don't see no one around, 
Devils take me over, 
Drag me enemies into the ground,
We been taking over,
Ain't nobody fit to wear the crown,

Look at the life that im living,
With all of the pain that I'm feeling,
I feel like im never forgiven,
Im buried,
Im covered, 
Im deep up inside of the sinning,
I know that ill always be winning,
We stacking up money,
Because we just wanna see millions,
See the dead bodies,
We killing em,
Pick up the gun,
And i bust it inside of ceiling,
I killed me an angel,
Won't feel again

Download | Stream

DRAG 'EM TO HELL (Feat. TVBUU)

@enxgmv
@jorjasmithplumber for the mix

kids, just because u can, doesn't mean you should ;|

Lyrics:
(my part)

I was 9 years old 
Yeah the kid that would piss off
The big bad men
With their hearts and their dicks soft
They got some say
In the way of a bitch, scoff
And laugh in my face
I don’t know what I did wrong

I’m just dancing on my own
Gotta a big bad devil
In my styrofoam 
I got poured up, geekin
Now I’m all alone
I got 10 fold pilles
Man I should have known

That the wise man dance wit a sip red
When I’m bendin over yackin
Goin to my head
Gotta reach down
sink draw
Pullin out the meds
Im a Young Buck living
Without consequence 

Like bitches undacova 
An they fienin for a fine time
You don’t want da action
Cause they’ll catch you wit a press line
Pressing on my mind like a superstition
AINT shit ever change 
Not a new edition
I’m drowning out my problems with the alcohol 
An the teacher wanna call me
But it’s fuck em all
I got piss tested
By my fucking grandma
That’s wack 

"Maybe I do need help."

I just wanna kick it
Play that shit up like a gameboy 
Frontin for the pictures
When they pop up on ig boy
Homies lookin scummy
But we livin like a decoy
Fakin all the good times
An we lookin like a rerun
Parents steady guessin
We just tell them that they no fun
Flick out like a lighter 
You be askin where it begun 
Taggin all my buddies
It’s a dumpster fire
And the cops pull up
Time to run a mile

(wee woo, wee woo)

GRINDING HERB WITH ALDER'S RAZOR

blckbrd.