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)

TWENTYTHREE SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/twentythree.xx
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777

ROOSEVELT SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/rooseveltbeat_
https://soundcloud.com/rooseveltnoise

Ashes to ashes 
And dust to dust
Corrosion overcoming 
I'm covered in rust
Gears of my life
They grind to a halt
Feel like a failure
It's all my fault x2

Bars for the walls in my mind
Telling my friends that I'm fine
Looking them straight in the eye
Everything I says a lie
I don't even know what the truth is
These voices tend to be so fucking Ruthless
Screaming my head off until I'm a nuisance
Wondering when does the god damn noose hit
But nothing ever changes 
Fear washing over me in stages
As my anxiety rages
Feelings electric like Raiden
The hopes for my future are steadily fading
This world was supposed to be mine for the taking
Why do I feel like my psyche is breaking
Anger consumes and my hands won't stop shaking 

Hook

At Fault

At Fault (feat. TWENTYTHREE) | Prod. ROOSEVELT

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


W/ @oniinc
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Wait, let me rephrase
'Cause I know I am quite crazed
Without this, I'd convert the earth into a mass grave
Make it look like the place that I stay
Where the darkness and the fog be
Silent Hill, where things are quite strange
Still won't hesitate to chop you up like sushi, karate
Stab you in the chest, I'mma heartache
Ghosts all in my head and they haunt me
My demons they want me to partake
In evil deeds, they tellin' me
That I am the shadow deity
And any opposition must D-I-E
So try to stop me, you'll RIP
Courtesy of S-H-A-D-E
A-P-O-double-L-O
Everything you wish you could be
I am the monster lurkin' underneath your bed
While you're in a cold sweat, shiverin' in your sheets
I stay runnin' shit when my feet bleed
You bitch and moan like oh, poor me
But don't do shit to change a damn thing
And me, I rose from Hell
Came up from the grave
The asylum itself is what drove me insane
You called me crazy for tryna escape
I hopped the gates, now you wait and decay
As I invade your brain with my music
And use it to summon the dead from their graves
Lock myself inside of the booth
Use the blood of the ones who hate
To free my mind from the cage

Lock me up inside the dirt
Gothic bitches, make 'em hurt
Gettin' wet, I make 'em squirt
Love what I do, don't feel like work
Know my worth
Know my place
Never takin' second
I set the pace
I set the rules
HTML Rulez d00d
I am a shark pit boss
Fists on NOS
Who you don't cross
Always online so I'm never on pause
Animated life like a 4D KAWS
You don't fight for shit
You a rebel, no cause
Bitch suck my dick
Use my pubes as floss
Said she a vegan so my salad, she toss
Always beat it right, just like a joint from WAS
You can't handle this demon
Swallow my semen
Got no hardware but I'm always gleamin'
Always beamin'
ONI season
I came here to kill and I'm all outta reason

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink

Spotify | Apple Music

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink w/ ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED)

Send A Message W/ Fxckjamie (Prod 6a6ayaga)

@mvzi
@deathguardmob

cover art by: @fxckyoujamie

Imma make it to the top
I will give it all I got
Heard these rappers talking bluff
I stay ripping off their tongue
Wanna see my brothers up
I won’t stop till I’m a god
But I’m simply not enough
But I’m simply not enough  (x2)

I just want my momma to be proud of her own kid
She’s thinking that the devil has consumed him deep within
Maybe she’s not wrong, he’s a loser, living life in sin
Duo with the serpent in his mind, not regretting it

Maybe I’ve went numb, maybe I’m the one who’s gone insane 
I should up the RUGER, to my dome, blow my fucking brains
Baby I’m a crow, you don’t want me, that’s all I can say
Never been the guy that’s for you, wouldn’t want to bring you pain

First on my wishlist, death never miss it
Feeling like an nuisance now my middle name misfit
God will not miss this, tired of this sickness
I’ll be rotting in the soil where the sun can’t reach, I’m hidden

I’m too scared to talk about the feelings I’ve been hiding 
I wonder if I’m day dreaming, cause I’ve been feeling tired
Wish I never missed my chance cause she’s a fucking diamond
I’ve been stuck inside my mind, I can’t wait til that shits silent

Imma make it to the top
I will give it all I got
Heard these rappers talking bluff
I stay ripping off their tongue
Wanna see my brothers up
I won’t stop till I’m a god
But I’m simply not enough
But I’m simply not enough  (x2)

SPOTIFY

RISE UP (Prod. FALLEN)

HATRED (PROD. 5:10)

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]

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by wadjet
cover art by fxckjamie

https://www.instagram.com/fxckjvmie/?hl=en

(Lyrics)

Fuck it
Im a dead man walking
lurking in your house I’m a dead man stalking

Fuck it
My sanity’s on decline
Dropping all these bombs turn this shit to genocide yeah (x2)

Bitch I’ve been dead for days
Imma rise up from the grave
I don’t got shit to repay 
I’mma put you in your place

all of these people around me
Don’t even know how they found me
Kill me and collect my bounty 
I’ll fucking burn your whole county 

Make it rain, bullet spray
Yeah, a motherfucker don’t play games
Shoot yo brain, now you slain 
Yeah cut my name right in your face
I’ll bring you pain 
You better pray
That when I find you im having a better day

fucking with the worst we the triple six task force
Walk up to my spot here’s the fight that you asked for
knife on my waist I be creepin thru the back door
Try to escape but tonight’s gon be your last war

I might go batshit
Yeah I got psycho habits (x2)

I’ve been feelin out a sight
I’ve been thinking I just might
Put a gun to my head cuz it really feeling right
Pussy boy that’s what I said 
Any day I’ll drop dead 
I’ve been crazy for a while I can’t get shit out my head

HEMOPHILIA [PROD. WADJET]

Brace yourself for a monster flip! I took "Goo Goo Muck" by The Cramps — the cult classic recently resurrected thanks to Netflix’s Wednesday — and dragged it deep into the bass graveyard. This isn’t your average rework. Expect bone-rattling drops, distorted 808s, and enough dark energy to summon Wednesday Addams herself.

From punk psychobilly roots to full-blown bass music mayhem — it’s spooky season, and this one hits like a bat outta hell.

🎃 Happy Halloween, creeps! Turn it up loud and let the Goo Goo Muck get grimy.

#Dubstep #TrapFlip #BassMusic #GooGooMuck #TheCramps #WednesdayNetflix #HalloweenDrop

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

Broken Flow