Buckshot, what you sayin', man? Yeah, you hear them owls, bro?

Ngl it should have been hackle not buckshot for this beat he would have blown it ngl

Curse the Fuckign Townnn 🝏 🜏 🜏
Prod. oscar18
@buckshottt
@oscar-8teen
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Follow me Ill take y'Down
Where the fucking Trees frown
Tweakin all night
Turnt up in a Treehouse
Sleep walkin thru tha Woods
Burnt it to the fuckign ground
we dont Ever leave a trace
We dont even make a sound

Place a hex upon this Cursed fucking town 
Floatin facedown in the river where I drown
In the Coven Witches dancin all around
Maypoleeee,, Dancin all around
Fire started in the Barn
Buriend underneath the farm
somthing comin out the corn
Give me shelter from the storm
in The meadows down below 
Curse the crops dont let them Growe
Manifest the Holy Ghost
Leaving foot-prints in the snow
Screamin out a Maledictionnnnnnn
Expell the Ghost an evictionnn
Candel burns from the insideeeeee
Open My Eyes to the Bright Light Out Side,,

Follow me Ill take y'Down
Where the fucking Trees frown
Tweakin all night
Turnt up in a Treehouse
Sleep walkin thru tha Woods
Burnt it to the fuckign ground
we dont Ever leave a trace
We dont even make a sound,

Carve a sigil on My wristtt
Summoned somthn out the Misttt
Crawlin up out of the Cryptttt
To the soil I committ
Take m'Life now Im livin for the dead
Found my body under Rocks beneath the Riverbed
I was Blacking out underneath the pine tree
Over the Hills and down through the Valley
I was fucked up I heard trees screamin out
I was on a bender I Was almost breakin down
I saw Shadow People now they never come around
We were turnin up all night in the Treehouse

Follow me Ill take y,Down
Where the fucking Trees frown
Tweakin all night
Turnt up in a Treehouse
Sleep walkin thru tha Woods
Burnt it to the fuckign ground
we dont Ever leave a trace
We dont even make a sound

BUCKSHOT - TREEHOUSE (PROD. OSCAR18)

I remember way back
Prod. oscar18
@buckshottt
@oscar-8teen

Over the Hills, down through the Valley
I remember way back backwhen I was happy
ive Been sick in the Summer sleepn thru the winter
Hibernate and wake back up in October

Get t fuck out my wooooods
In the night in the trees we get fucked uppppp
Wearing roadkill steppen and im drippen blood Hear
Hear birds signing out crying up above

I am in your house

ive been living in your walls 
im the shadow that u see Creepen down ur hall 
Ive been up for 3 Weeks eatn' adderall
Ive been getting fucked up drinking alcohol
Rabbits rnning out the Haunted Mouind barrow
Dying Undergroudn Rotted Out Hollow
And tonight im sleeper in a fox burrowwwwwwww
Haunted Mound U can meet us at gsllowwwwwwwwwww

Over the Hillssssssss
Down thru the valleyyyyy

BUCKSHOT - OVER THE HILLS (PROD. OSCAR18)

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HAUNTED MOUND 20222 BURNING BARNE

Haunted hayride Ima pass by 
It’s another Friday night im Drink drive
Flashing blue light At the wrong time 
If they catch and pull me over that’s a DUI
Haunted hayride Imma pass by
In the shadows under covers of A nightime 
Fuck a stop sign I’m speeding through a Stop sign 
N fuck a red light I’m breaking every red light

Nothing Good Never Ever Getting Better 😀
Too much in my system someone call the poison centre 
Birds of a same feather flock together 
Haystacks tied down never fear the weather 
I’m drive the wrong way down the highway
Haunted hayride creeping  ur driveway
I’m retarded told my doctor I want iAdderall
Sick and tired of these mother fucking dirty cops
Spun out I’m fuckd up
I Black out and Pass out 
I choke my Vomit on my bedroom floor now 
I wake up I crawl out
Hayride what we Burn out
Sunrise Birds Sing I’m still Awake

HAUNTED MOUND 2022 BUCKEMOUND B.C.
“ONE DAY THERE WILL BE A RESTOCK FOR ALL OF US” ጨ 
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HATERS CAN GET HANGED, DRAWN, & QUARTERED. MIXTAPE SOON.

BUCKSHOT - HAUNTED HAYRIDE

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’im Risen Im revenannnt
Walk around, up at night, Living for the dead
Come with me, Take me by the hand
From the corner of my eye I saw a shadow man
I’m risennn I’m a revenant
No salvation, execration, I do not repent
Dead & buried State of calamity
Behind the house and by the barn backyard tragedy

Shoplifting Shoplifting
From affliction
Passing out in Walmart Robocoughing
Waking up with vomit on my true religion
In the parking lot disassociationg

And fuck every pig every fed every cop
Try to lock me up Hands up Handcuffed
Try to tell me sum bout disorderly conduct
But I will never stop no it’s still fuck the law

Fuck this whole town ain’t shit to doooo
Everday the same ain’t nonint new
Call my haunted mound like what’s the move
Ride around in the night sniffing bags of glueWe be turning up by the forest in the pines
Drinking turpentine getting gone till it’s bright
Haunted Mound boys on a haunted hayride
Having bad days but I’m feeling alright
3 in the morning paranoia roll in
Up all night and turning up in a coven
MDMA with my witches and we’re rolling
Pushing off coming down Mondays omen
Carb so on monoxide poisoning
Black mold walls I’m breathing in
Risen out I’m the revenant
Eye sight fade and my ears ring in

BUCKSHOT - REVENANT (PROD. OSCAR18)

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BARNN OWLS
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HOOT ,HOOT
HOOT, HOOT
Barn Owls , we stay In the Barnnnnn
HOOT ,HOOT
HOOT, HOOT
Haunted Mound, Flyinwe some Owlssss

Stangin Like a Bumble Bee, Hooting Like an Owl
Boy you wanna Fuck w Me
Cutter Cut Your Gizzard
Howling like them Yotees Mane
Howlin Howlin Howlin
Flying through the night Like sum
Owls Owls Owls
Yewwwwgg
Shout my cutters Over seas
Bucko got the buck Knife gon Cut you Down Like A tree
Owwwgghgg
Havn bad dreams So I don’t sleep
Hair trigger tempers we some Mother Fucking Grizzalys
Burn your Barn To ash and Leaves
Bash your Skull to Smithereens
Rocken These Damn Truey jeans
And Sipping on that yellow Lean
Howling like Them Yotee Yotees Stangin like a Bumblebee
I like Knives Better but I’ll ShootYa Just like Bambiiiii
Lions tigers Bearssssss They
salutn me
I will always stay Fucken True to my family
Haunted Mound Throwin Molotovs, Still up In the Trees
Posted like them Big barn owls We be Hootsening

Buckshot
No sleep 
Eyes red
Blood shot (bloodshot)
Double barrel loaded up
12 gauge mouthwash

Where I come from Flowers die and the crops rot
One hundred million billion dead mother fucking dirty cops 
Fuck the law
Turning up
Smoking at the gas pump 
Me and grave man drunk as fuck in a parking lot 
head shot
stupid cop
the fuck you’d even think this was
A traffic stop? Hell naw
Carried out intrusive thoughts 
now ur children crying at your desecrated grave plot

Isolated hide out
in my room a year now Backroad burning down
Killdozer riding out haunted mound barn owls terrorise the whole town

BUCKSHOT FT. SEMATARY - BARN OWLS (PROD. OSCAR18 + GRAVE MAN)

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I walk on hallowed Ground
With that cutter on me don’t play around
I’ll skim your credit card and empty out your whole account
I’ll raid your medicine cabinets
if I’m in your house
OverAmped In the Butcher house
It’s a Party with the Haunted Mound

I walk on hallowed Ground
Withthatcutteron me don’t play around
I’m stealing catalytic converters from the impound
Fuck a Frontdoor knocking
Breaking down your door coming in your house
I’m poisoning the water well
And killing off the wholr town

Hallowed Ground, hallow’d be thy name
Laid to rest In a shallow grave
Cold case wipe my dna
Now I’m balling out Life insurance claim
What I’m off is neurotoxic
Point of return too far beyond it
Empty blank eyes unresponsive
All I hear is incoherent talking

Blood from a goat if you want a feature
Delirious off the drugs like I had a fever
Pills and alcohol bout to have a seizure
Sleeping under old prehistoric structure
I got Benzedrex and Lemon Juice
RitalinVyvanse & Concerta
Overamping, I’m getting anxious, footsteps voices did you hear that?”
In a RV at a truck stop
Mixing Sudafed & Red phosphorus
I ain sleeping I am speeding
Eyes won’t close staring at the ceiling
Forgive us for our trespasses
Hallowed ground we trespassing
Stone circles and an ancient castle
Maypole midsummer dancing

(Sematary)
Hallowd ground

i’m a rider i’m a Haunter i’m a long way from homeeeee
and if you don’t like me than leave me alone
I’ll eat when i’m hungry and i’ll drink when i’m dry
and if living dont kill me i’ll live till i die

Haunted Mounddd run in Ya house I’m blowing off my sawed offffffffr
Cutter knife Straight thru Ya spine I watch your Eyes Go hollowwww
hallowed world still burnin down No Fuck to give for sorrowwwww
Goin dumb forevermore we’re Merica’s Most Haunteddddd

Haunted mound till i’m in the ground
stay in Butcher House we don’t come around
Apparitions with hollow rounds
and hollow souls and haunted crowns
ain’t no grave can hold me down
we’ll put your soul in hallowed ground
skinwalker Running in your house
better run when you hear that Sound

BUCKSHOT FT. SEMATARY - HALLOW'D GROUND (PROD. GRIMOIRE + SEMATARY)

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If I had a gun I think I’d blow my head off
Red trail kiss the sky when throw my Molotov
Buckshot give a fuck Man i never gave fuck
And if I had a gun I’d shoot at every single cop
(Yeah
If I had a gunnnnnnn
If I had a gunnnnnnn
If I had a gunnnnnnn
If I had a gun Id blow you’re fucking head off

I get stuck up in psychosis
Lost my mind don’t even notice
I need meds just to be focus
Predisposed I got necrosis
Cigarette tuberculosis
Enigmatic Hocus pocus
Cast it out and you awoke us
Hollowedgroujd they sleep below us

Head hanging low fastened to my tired spine
Im still the house I walk around im up night
Stating at the sun I’m feeling good I’m going blind
Cracks up in the wall crawling up between my mind
Stealing copper wire right off from the train tracks
Eating Adderall until I have a heart attack

Risen out, rise for me
Sacrify, die with me
Horses walk away from me
Goats are staring back at me

BUCKSHOT - IF I HAD A GUN (PROD. OSCAR18)

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TURNABOUJT
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It’s a long walk hoooome
Make it back before dark Short cut down a dirt road
felt her breath in my arms on my collarbone
In the night felt her eyes piercing through my soul
It’s a long walk hoooome
Barbed wire guide me down a back road
In my room down a long dark hallway
Boarded up wooden planks cross the doorway

Empty bare room cracks on the drywall
Broken flicker of a flame emitted through a light bulb
Cracks in the wall crawling up through my ceiling

In my mind words of thought turn to screaming

Dead weight hanging tied to my spine
Hollow shell of a skull caven in on my mind
Lay me down in the dirt let em sing out a dirge
Fall asleep under earth  get through  worst
Now it’s all gone what do you believe in??????
Nothing feel real anymore what the meaning
I’mma let it all pass like a season
Banshee at my window still grieving still weeping


In the same room dissacouating 
is the life i’m living really something that i created 
lots ripped through my mind filling me with hatred
marrow on the bone saw what a beautiful occasion
Me and bucken don’t give no fuck but we still pourin up the benzedrex
Feels like fent up on my can 
of bev 
i think it’s time to go to bed 
the ghosts done fucken left my house
i think i’ll meet my spider friends again 
when the hat man in my house 
he pleads for me to bring ya to ur end

there’s eyes in the snowwww
The eyes across the hills gonna glow like wendigosss
there’s no where to gooo
so follow me on the long walk home

BUCKSHOT FT. TURNABOUT - LONG WALK HOME (PROD. OSCAR18)

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I’m still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Lay em down, put the dog back to bed
Euthanised, let the dog get some rest
I’m still gone early in the morning
Buck eternal, do not ever mourn me
Hit the hay, burn the barn go and call it a day
Garden hose Exhaust pipe duct Taped to your face

safe & sound, wait it out, Burn the evidence
I’m laying low& staying down until it passes
Broken hanging gate Swinging off the latches
Burning Barn the Grass is black in patches

Dark hours of the evening closing in
Wild fires burning over way back where I should’ve been
I strike a match and then ignite it when my day begins
I stare into thousand yards I’m getting sick again

On the front porch watching the world end
To the soul written off mark my covenant
From the pastures I hear the livestock
Don’t go in the lake you can drown there
Rites of passage
Trail walking through the county
Straying off the beaten track they’ll never find your body
Found footage underground Undisclosed location
Face down floating Like a needle in a basin

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BUCKSHOT - IN THE MORNING (PROD.  GRAVE MAN)

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I just stay awake tryna break the Dawnnnnn
Take it to the end, try to sleep it offfff
Another night awake and I just broke the Dawnnnnnnnnnnn
Sunrise burning through bearing down upon


Lain awake I lie awake
in my room for several days
I’m Pushing off my own decay
And Staring through my window pane



I’m Hexed away my vision fade
Heart ripping through my robcage
Another dawn begins to break
My shadow cast an enoty stain


Perceived and carried out by my panicked inner stricken self
Just above fireplacen your ashes on an empty shelf
Huffing on some solvent at the back of the station
I don’t wanna turn up I want Derealization
I saw the sky red turning red in the night
I hear banshees they’re weeping and grieving and cry
I watched hundreds of doves dropping dead from sky
I felt nothing, no presence from inside my mind

BUCKSHOT - BREAK THE DAWN (PROD. OSCAR18)

YOU HAVE NEVER BEEN TO THE HAUNTED MOUND :)
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Sawmill screaming out ripping through my mind
Ribcage reaching out holding down the pine
Sunrise burning down scorching through the night (
Now I lay me down to sleep Sanctify the site ggh

Autumn againnnn
My heads a mess
Sickness purge my body on my death bedddd
Eyes burning red
Hollowed out chest
Skeleton riven and shatter my head

Walking down the road
Between the slopes
By the great big oak
Carve the cause of death n epitaph on a broken stone
I’ll be at the sawmill you can meet me I’ll be all alone
You can hear the sound of my blade Cutting right down to the bone
All those years ago
Memories that I used to know
Shredded in the sawmill on the hill where flowers decompose
Sun was shining through the summer now pthe river never flows
Can you feel the presence of my sawblade pushing in your dome

BUCKSHOT FT. SEMATARY - BARN OWLS (PROD. OSCAR18 + GRAVE MAN)

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