Name: DYING IN LA [PROD. GRIGORYAN] by BLCKK in AbyssalSounds playlist: October 2020
Duration: 1 min 34 s
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I come back to this shit years later what a fuckin track

AbyssalSounds playlist: October 2020

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prod. prod.oliimpus + starboyrob

FOLLOW SWERZIE: @SWERZIE

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"LOCATION" FT. SWERZIE

PROD ME

LYRICS:

SKOT BUSY HAD TO, FIGURE IT OUT I
KEEP WISHING SOMEONE TRY WHAT I'M ABOUT
EVERYBODY SUCK DICK FOR THE CLOUT
GOT MY MONEY AND MY BITCH,
WHAT THE FUCK I WANT NOW

I WANT SHELLS WANT 'EM LITTERING THE BED
WANNA WAKE UP WITH A BODY IN MY LIVING ROOM AGAIN I REMIND YOU,
PUT IT ON MY SOUL WE NOT FRIENDS
WHEN I FIND YOU

AS IF I GIVE A FUCK ABOUT IT ANYWAY
EVEN WHEN YOU DEAD, THEY COLLECT
I WAS NEVER DEPRESSED,
IT'S MY FAULT
I WAS NEVER IMPRESSED,
YOU GOT CAUGHT, MOTHERFUCKER

BEAT SOMEBODY HEAD IN LIKE YOU BORN FOR THE SHIT
SHOT HIM WHERE HE PISS AT HE WAS EATING WITH HIS BITCH
SHOUTS OUT WHERE I BEEN AT IF I TOUCH IT THEN IT'S IT
STILL AIN'T GET THE MEMO IMA KICK HIM IN HIS SHIT

WOAH,
YOU DON'T KNOW 'BOUT WHAT YOU ASKING,
WATCH IT
WOAH,
AIN'T NOBODY WORRIED 'BOUT YOU BITCH BOY STOP IT
WOAH,
SOMEBODY NEED TO GET FUCKED UP BITCH DUCK WITH IT
WOAH,
AIN'T NOBODY WORRIED 'BOUT YOU BITCH BOY STOP IT

DON'T ASK ME TO FUCKING RESPECT WHAT THIS ABOUT
IF I WANTED TO I TURN THAT SHIT AROUND AND KILL MYSELF
I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THE BULLSHIT
MADE A COUPLE BEATS AND THEN YOU LOOK FOR SOMETHING OUT OF ME I'M 'BOUTTA BE THE WORST MOTHERFUCKER IN THE SCENE
STUDY EVERYTHING ABOUT THE SHIT YOU WANNA SEE
JUST SO I CAN PISS ON ANY PLANS THAT I HAD
IF THEY EVER CROSS PATHS, FUCK YOU, TOO BAD

MIKE TYSON

SHOW ME THE MONEY LIKE JERRY MAGUIRE

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@SNIPZTEA
@LVSTFORPAIN
@KYLESLOW

PRODUCTION BY @SKOTSKR
ART BY @C3OF

PUT THE MONEY IN MY HAND

crash (pd. hayzzz)

I DONT DANCE REMIX(REPROD. WALZY)

50N6 (FT. EDDISON/ BRUHMANEGOD/ JOHNNASCUS) (PROD. MEKEL)

DYING IN LA [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

STAY SAFE

LYRICS:

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

I BEAT HIM SIDEWAYS
RIGHT OUT THE MOTHERFUCKING FREEWAY
IT’S A FIRE AT YA PRECINCT EVERY DAY

EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG
HOW YA LIKE AMERICA? 
WE KILL EACH OTHER’S KIDS

LOOK AT ME I CAN BREATHE THAT’S AMAZING
I WONDER WHY I WOULDN’T DIE IF YA STOP ME
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS LOOK FUNNY WHEN YA BURN
AND IT’S 30 FUCKING KIDS PUTTIN HOLES IN YA COP CAR

ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
TWO IN HIS LEGS UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I BET THAT PUSSY UNDERCOVER, STILL DEAD
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
ONE IN HIS HEAD UH
I SEE A COP MOTHERFUCKER AND HE DEAD

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EAT A FUCKING HOLLOW TIP PIG

prod. @c-o-r-p-s-e & @sol-filshie

i know no one been in here before me
i seem alone
i like my 4 walls where they're put
let's just get that understood
i seen none
light me up
tight and stuck around both of my legs
my legs my legs my legs
inside that's why i ain't smiling 
my brain trying to change my lane
i break my face i'm defiling
i pave my way, can't take my name

catch me in LA rewiring a scooter
catch me i bet you got plenty of shooters
puffin ya chest, is you mofuckin stupid
nuttin up tough now it's time to get neutered

i've exhausted doubt
open cupboard, mice comin out

it'll make sense when i'm gone
do be patient we'll meet god
i just take one look around
want to touch but i can't

ugh
fuck the world with a dildo
quarantined but i'll still go out
i'm a chink, come and beat me
spider gang never ceasing

your thoughts do not control me

you want poison, well i got a sink full
you wanna understand, it's not that simple

you got the most demons in the place i bet
everybody silent when i step inside it
used to be the faggot, now everybody my friend
everybody chime in, but nobody ridin woa
scene look like a steaming heap of piled shit
i avoid violence but i'm keen to fly fist 
make em see i exist they don't like it one bit
i like when he sucks dick, i like many drugs mixed

LYRICS:

KEEP TO YOURSELF
THAT MONEY 'GON MELT
END OF THE DAY ALL YOU GOT IS YOUR HEALTH
ALREADY FUCKED THAT ONE UP
ALREADY DAMN NEAR GAVE UP
ALREADY TOLD MYSELF ONCE
LOOK WHERE IT GOT ME I'M DYING AGAIN
ALREADY TORE MY SHIT UP
SO MUCH FOR ACTUALLY TRYING FOR THEM

THIS SHIT A JOKE TO THEM ALL
WELL SHIT WHEN YOU TALK YOU 'GON TALK TO A WALL
BETTER THAN ACTING LIKE FRIENDS
DON'T GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT THE MONEY YOU SPENT
BITCH I'M ON GO 'TILL IT ENDS
Y'ALL WANT ME BREAKING MY HEAD
I'M 'BOUT IT ALL 'TILL I'M DEAD
WHEN THEY 'GON KILL ME?

BITCH I'M 'GON WORK FROM THE GRAVE IF I GOTTA I MADE MY DECISION I GET WHAT I WANNA
IMA GET FUCKED UP FOR THE PAIN
I FEEL LIED TO BY THE SAME ONE MADE PROMISES
SAME ONE WASN'T HONEST SHIT
WHO THE FUCK I'M 'SPOSED TO TRUST NOW IF MY REAL FRIENDS GIVE A FUCK NOW

I GAVE MY LIFE FOR THIS SHIT HOW THE FUCK DO YOU THINK IMA QUIT
I WANT MY FUCKING RESPECT WHEN I EARN IT 'CAUSE BITCH I BEEN WORKIN' SHOULD KNOW THAT FOR CERTAIN
SHIT, I'M TRYNA BURN IT
CLOSE ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING CURTAINS
I AIN'T A PERSON I'M 'PROLLY A BURDEN
SHIT BEEN THIS WAY SINCE THE DAY I WAS BORN YOU SHOULD PROLLY- 

KEEP TO YOURSELF
THAT MONEY 'GON MELT
END OF THE DAY ALL YOU GOT IS YOUR HEALTH
ALREADY FUCKED THAT ONE UP
ALREADY DAMN NEAR GAVE UP
ALREADY TOLD MYSELF ONCE
LOOK WHERE IT GOT ME I'M DYING AGAIN
ALREADY TORE MY SHIT UP
SO MUCH FOR ACTUALLY TRYING FOR THEM

GRAVE [PROD. 6IX FEET]

Lyrics :

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast approaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
They brought desert upon us

Monument to Homicide
Made to crumble our nations
Coveting all that we have
They want naught but to crush us

(x2)

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
they brought desert upon us

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast aproaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

ROTTEN

GULLY track 9 featuring @istasha and @auxking

Produced, mixed and mastered by Na$tii @nastiitaxii

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Na$tii
I’m in your pocket pot of greed
just how it’s got to be 
it ain’t no different 
than these doctors 
at these pharmacy
it ain’t addiction 
this is orchestrated policy 
talking visions of a future 
where the boot is not just 
stomping out our will to breath 
and 
I can speak it honestly 
it doesn’t matter
middle finger to police 
2 warning shots 
then we scatter 
I beleive we need a leader 
y’all are happy w a master 
when you shoot em my advice is either stomach or the bladder 

you bum ass little actors know you copy the script
when that gun sounds  it’ll separate the sharks from the shrimp 
you come at any one of us we gonna clap till u limp 
throw ya body in Styx all that I feel is contempt 

Chorus: Na$tii
shit I must ask 
forest why you run fast?
forest why you got all those prescriptions 
from the drug lab ?
forest why they saying that you stupid 
 front the whole class 
they don’t know we always gon be running 
and they hate that you can run fast 
x2 

Verse 2: Na$tii
double up the bag
and hit with the vaseline
the mini pigs well never tag it 
slipping through security 
never picky but for drugs i need the purity 
never wrap it but can’t have another mouth to feed
honestly its getting pretty cheap to pay the tweaker fee 
I tell em place the burner 
right beneath the tank of gasoline 
blowing out the window screen 
member smoking pounds of green 
and sippin in the kitchen as we 
ashing in the fucking sink 
rick moranis looking ass 
go find a kid to shrink 
when you pull the trigger 
pay attention not to  fucking blink 
shawty want a ring 
i gave her one at finger length 
y’all love to follow 
I’m afraid you lost the skill to think 
turned creator to consumer 
with that kool aid drink 
when u run up ya margins 
theirs is larger shit so outta sync
with ya girl the other week she got some crazy kinks
face don’t match the body
guess I’ll call that  bitch a fucking sphinx

Chorus:

Verse 2: Istasha
Cryptic as a Cicada
When locked 
Grasping my jaw 
So pry it open; my mouth it appears Vacated enough 

Self worth of Tardigrade in a gutter 
I gotta depleted the premium 
eat it to be Persuaded Later 

Run Just overclock
The doc got prescriptions 
serving of mescaline 
Resting upon the shelf in the shelter
Renew the print Over counter 
You wash 
Chase it down gallons cattle broth 
Hit the Clorox bottle bouncing off the tarmacGot a Full set rinse
All of my Brushes set aside just ain’t 
Ain’t the same fucking thing 
All of my vices are mnemonic 
I got that antigen again 
Taste just like a can of paint 
Second drop down in seconds 
Stop to track it got no mentsu

Hand folding to stress 
Like a Diamond 
ace surveillance cellar 

No saving 

Brain Run in a mess 
Like it’s Simon says with Hellen Keller 

Pre Chorus: Istasha
Shit I must ask 
Forest why you run fast
Forest why you got all those prescriptions from the drug lab 
Forest why they saying that you’re stupid front he whole class
They don’t know we always gon be running and they hate that you can run fast

Chorus Repeats:

Forrest Ft. Istasha & Auxxk

We been in the cut drinking the kool aid and texting goth bitches with a Ouija board I got off some 7,000 year old dude on craigslist lmao

WITH: @XATASHI & @LVSTFORPAIN
PROD: @LUCASINCLAIR
MIX: @NAVVVI & @LVSTFORPAIN
ART: @MIYORATOR (linktr.ee/miyo) & @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]
Motherfucker keep on looking up you better bow down
Bitch I am a king where is my throne?
I need to sit down
Motherfucker keep on talking shit you better calm down
Better have a grip cause you can’t handle all this shit now

Motherfucker keep on looking up you better bow down
Bitch I am a king where is my throne?
I need to sit down
Motherfucker keep on talking shit you better calm down
Looking up to me but I don’t fuck with y’all

[SAINT SLEEP]
Bow down Bow down
Worshiping a thorned crown
Bow down bow down
Worshiping an ancient artifact
Text my goth bitches with a ouija board
Shawty wanna know the real me till I'm walking round in lizard form
Rolling on that cult shit
Life is just a movie just a biopic
Matt Smith portraying me in award winning flicks
Adored by e girls looking for them clicks
Manson ain't got shit on me
LSD and entropy it's a new world order you can keep the old one g
Setting up the trap on a island
Celebrities pay an entry fee with them blood diamonds
Code of conduct
I dont give a fuck
Sacrifice the people I dont like
Write this shit in blood I aint ever had to type
Really had to shove your dreams in a pipe

[LVST]
Life's too fucking tragic to just never keep my glick tucked
Depression on my mind formaldehyde
My code of conduct
Been taking life straight to the face I keep on getting fucked up
The memories just keep on coming back no acid reflex
You can get stuck
Fist fist fist fucked
I came prepared
Dont turn your back
Youll get snuck
You get ripped up
Fuck the system
My god is proud I know hes watching from a distance
Distance
Keep yo distance
Hear the voices listen with precision
Distance
Keep yo distance
Hear the voices listen with precision

[HOOK]
Motherfucker keep on looking up you better bow down
Bitch I am a king where is my throne?
I need to sit down
Motherfucker keep on talking shit you better calm down
Better have a grip cause you can’t handle all this shit now

Motherfucker keep on looking up you better bow down
Bitch I am a king where is my throne?
I need to sit down
Motherfucker keep on talking shit you better calm down
Looking up to me but I don’t fuck with y’all

Code of Conduct ft. XATASHI & LVST [prod. speczdaplug]

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HEADACHE TYPE MUSIC 2020. FUCK THIS YEAR.

FT. https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
& https://soundcloud.com/mugetsu117
PROD. https://soundcloud.com/xtra_prod
ART. https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon

lyrics:

/na
mint went, way side to the fresh bitch
wear my mesh but you set bitch
lay his ass out on cement bitch
take yo time, it's a set bitch
go to bed bitch
i aint got shit to say just go to bed bitch

LAY THAT PUSSY ASS BITCH ON THE FLOOR BED
TAKE HIS ASS OUT FROM THE FUCKING CORE BITCH
GOT HIS SOUL FROM THE PHONE HE A MENACE
BET HE'LL SNAKE YOU ANY CHANCE THAT HE FUCKING GET

GO TO BED BITCH
GO TO BED BITCH
i aint got shit to say just go to bed bitch

-fen
He be slithering down the fucking rabbit hole 
it is so sickening perverse like a canon ball 
i be listening reverse watching dragon ball
my dick is stiffening inside a fucking cabin wall 
fucking go to sleep 
u can join lil peep 
watch me beating my meat 
aye imma fuck this shit 
u can suck my dick and lick my spit yuh

-mug
Die, away from me. Your soul, is so empty.
Breathing through your live.
Draining your remaining.

(just go home)
This is just the end for you.
This just the start for me.
Praying will not help you.

GO TO BED FT. FENRIR & MUGXTSU (PROD. XTRAORDINARXX.X)

Cover might be temporary idk reeee

Lyrics:

Change that frame
I got it great on a bad day
Stay chained to the weights 
On a grayscale, I’m stained with the new strain 
Crossed okay, toss me in paint

Ghost like won’t open 
Keep my mouth sowed and I’m gone 
Would gain a face like a totem, without a body I got none 

On the base like hydroxy 
Float away? I keep my ground
And I got no touch like im still broken 
Okay, Focus, Trojans leak in 
Soaking 

I got myself on the deck like a crushed up pill 
Leave me sobbing about textures overkill 

I die again, on my best side 
Strapped up on the hill, Okay I get it 
Tape me burning, keep that shit on as a filler

chafe from the Chains
To your taste i am Slave 
Carried to the grave
Press it down and leave me paved 

Out the gate no mistake 
Ain’t no minutes in the day
Carried to the grave 
Press it down and leave me paved 

Twisting that neck and leave it backwards just to save face 
I spin the shit just like my business needs a decent artist 
I gotta dip just like your brain off of the rave traces
I fall asleep on all your shit

Koala Teeth

@cult-international

produced by me if not otherwise stated

NY

DYING IN LA [PROD. GRIGORYAN]

BLCKK

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