Y’all killed this shit 🔥🏚👹🔥

Sick combo man, yall slayed this 🔥🔥

YESS SIR 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🖤🖤🖤

GO RUN UP THE HOMMIES SHIT @STEMODITY DP GANG 


FT. @STEMODITY
prod. @ISTASHA

LYRICS:
[stemodity]
crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled,
dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal,
somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal,
turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel,
there's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal,
we're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails,
can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase,
finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare,
got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there,
leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals,
lil stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control,
sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked,
liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will,
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
inside the room im leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues...

[BRUXISM]
Take Ls and tell tales, (tails),
I'll take heads,
two face(d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips 
Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic,
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt bitch,
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that? who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kazinski sending mail,
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter,
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire,
Scratching the itch, antihistamine,
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine,
all you need know is not knowing's enough for me,
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement,  sympathy,
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit, 
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder,
it burns, the church crumbles,
the hunchback of nothing,
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes,
Pollution is online and Digital our time...

Border/Line Ft. Stemodity (prod. Istasha The Scrub)

HOTHEADZ

DAEGHO x NIKKO x AMAC x D.E.E.J - HOTHEADZ

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Ft. @twentythree777
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Then I will come dig up your grave
Chop your body up put it in the cement I'mma lay
In my path as I continue to pave my own way
The trail I'mma blaze filled with death and decay
Time to defecate on this game filled with lames
Who all soundin' the same
And I'll punch a punk rapper's face uh
Watch it bleed as it breaks
Put a bitch in his place you a fuckin' disgrace uh
Your whole life is a waste
You should quit rap today
Claim a crown you'll never have I just took that today
Actin' apex till I turn you to prey
The Fifth Horseman known as Shade
He said he gon' blow up
Pulled the pin tossed him the grenade

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

Really put you on a TV
If you fiend it then come see me
I'm not trusting anybody
Seems like all of you been CG
I keep it where I don't need
I hear these voices like it's 3D
See ideally if you want it
Then go take it oh-so-freely
Burn the lobby up body shots
We could run the one-on-one
I don't want the help
I'm sleeping on my health
No time for love as above
Talking to myself where I've been leaning on
So below the mud
I'm crawling out to rest inside the sun

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

You ain't hard you ED
I am outta this world no ET
If you want beef come and see me
Don't do it behind a screen g
Come press you like a MP3 'cause bitch you just stay ridin' waves
You a fake and a lame and I will be your fuckin' fate

XIII

Death Tarot

Spotify | Apple Music

Death Tarot ft. TWENTYTHREE (Prod. CL!PPED)

Lyrics:

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck!

Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

   
Spitting poisonous tales from my tongue
Cos my flow is as vile as it comes 
Never been the one to surrender
I’m a god, not flawed, immortal
You won’t break me
Look up slow
See the dark clouds grow
make it fuckin rain
Blood and bone
Venom sinking into your cranium 

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom

Murder on the wall
Murder all she wrote
Bodies on the floor
Rotten souls erode
Venom!
One by one
We infect them all 
And pollute the world
Survival chance is none
Venom!

Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate 
No second chances for the enemy, we gon eliminate
Running with that motherfuckin gat, I let it blow
Get crossed out no tic tac toe
Big bodybag, tag on your toe


One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy motherfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck


Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

VENOM

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

VENOM 💉Prod. Lil Swedden x Yung Ripper💉

What is it exactly? 

Lyrics:
couple steps forward watch u fuck around and back track 
couple steps back you ain't ever getting past that 
too high  now you losing like it's black jack 
stuck inside the past you ain't moving and it's fact facts 




pussy boy really wanna test that 
ar15 with a scope and its matte black 

get your fucking Body and your head snatched 
never in control now life feeling like a jetlag 


I can make a problem dissappear if it get spoke about
all these fucking dummies with their problems & their open mouths
never speaking much the only way I'm fucking moving out 
these pussies lose the goal & they ain't ever gonna get it now



now it's time to pay the fucking price 
you been a parasite 
you fall apart from in the seems you'll never seem to get it right 
surrounded by that ego 
caught up you ain't get a chance at life 
& you  ain't seem to notice yet  but pussy ima let it die

caged in this existence hearing wishes from a liars tongue 
what they really know about the itching till the morning come?
what they really know about the dirt that they aint ever done?
speak on shit in shelter and they pussy when the devil rung

JET LAGGED [PROD. TRULIFE]

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

Stream on Spotify ⬇️
https://open.spotify.com/track/7kJ1useulEnBVk6BP0gqIL?si=46f0745dbca444b0
Prod. Red Dot, III-SCAR, & blackheart7k
Lyrics, Vocals, & Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & III-SCAR
Cover Art by Red Dot

Yagami

Yagami w III-SCAR [SPOTIFY LINK IN DESCRIPTION]

DAY AFTER DAY W/ BONELESS TERROR (PROD. NetuH)

LYRICS:

Undead Ronin:

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

Had a dream that I was taken to the heavens
God is fucking dead and angels rotten eating off him 
Religion is a fallacy
My blades are told in prophecies 
I’m god of death
And god of war
No man can fell this monstrosity 
Magick Kult shit
Rituals of blood bitch
Got a problem with my crew
We breaking bones bitch
Back up back down
You won’t make it out
Split yo fuckin skull
And take yo body down to hell yeah
Spread death spread hate
Till the pain is gone
Spilling blood out on the floor
Until the break of Dawn
Undead undone by the dark sun
Pussy wanna talk talk talk till his brain gone
Wanna fight? wanna die?
Ain’t no way that you reside
I’m a motherfucking monster
With a blade on my side
Poser wanting clout so he gon hit up my line
With a lie on his mind and his brain in my sights

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

SHXLO:



Undead Ronin:

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

RITUALS OF BLOOD (feat. SHXLO) [prod. Undead Ronin]

Sink into the dead of night
Demons come alive
Belly of the beast don't you dare slip inside
Ain’t nowhere to go
When your body froze
This a lucid nightmare all up in your dome, oh no

It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

Sleep paralysis
That demon sitting on your chest
Watch him gently reach out, arms akimbo
Gripping around your neck
Bite into your flesh like a motherfucking cannibal
Tryna yell out for help 
But no words come out your mandible

Look into the demon’s eyes ever so closely
Recognise you in the presence of your very own ghost
It tryna take you from this world and bring you some place else
Where you don’t feel no pain or feel insane no more

DEAD!
 
You gon feel the pressure stabbing in, no acupuncture
When the entity is crawling in your motherfucking stomach
 
Ahhh
Making your way out the simulation
Is it real or hallucination?
Now you deep in the void 
Hear the beast make a noise
Ain’t no time for no hesitations now
To go toe-to-toe with your ghost
Ain’t nobody gonna take control but yourself  
Gotta break, gotta break, gotta break out this cell
Kill all these creatures and get out of hell

(GASPS)

Sink into the dead of night
Demons come alive   
Belly of the beast don't you dare slip inside
Ain’t nowhere to go
When your body froze
This a lucid nightmare all up in your dome, oh no
   
It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

DEAD OF NIGHT 🌙 Prod. DAEGHO x IMMORTAL 🌙

Written / Performed by @blckbrds, @salivagrey
Produced by Zepelin
Engineered by @lilsherm187

DAY AFTER DAY W/ BONELESS TERROR (PROD. NetuH)

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