chinga tu madre pendejoooooo :'D what a banger dude, everything matches perfectly

BERNIEMACELEVEN & MOYTANIC - WORLD 2 (PROD. BM11)

IM SO FUCKING DRUNK W+HILE IM UPLOADING THIS BUT AYE I HOPE U GUYS ENJOY THE SHIT, FOLLOW EVERYBODY WHO HELPED CREATE THIS SHIT, THIS SONG BEEN IN THE VAULT FOR A LOOOOOOOOOONG ASS TIME. COVER ART BY ME ALSO I DREW IT HEHE <3

DEVIL IN ME FT. YOUNGMINDTRIP & NOKRIS (PROD. RIPVANN)

Hiddenworld (PROD. $CREW)

EXIST (PROD. BY SLVG)

Are You Going To San Fierro (prod. SLVG)

I DONT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE
IMA GO OUT AND FUCK A WHORE
IMA SLAM THAT GODDAMN DOOR
AND HOPE TO BE DEAD ON THE FLOOR
ALL THESE BITCHES WASTE MY TIME
ALL THESE BITCHES SAY I'M FINE
THEN THEY GO AND DO SOME SHADY SHIT 
ALL THESE BITCHES COMMIT A CRIME 
HITTING ALL THESE BLUNTS UNTIL IM COUGHIN
LOCKED UP IN A BOX I THINK IT'S MY COFFIN
I WANT TO FIND A 
BITCH TO FUCK TONIGHT
MAYBE IF THEY JUST
GIVE ME JUST ONE NIGHT
THEN THEY WOULD SEE THAT 
IM MORE THAN ALRIGHT
CAN I HAVE YOU GURL
BECAUSE I NEED SOME LIGHT 
GURL COULD YOU TELL ME
IF I SAID SOMETHING WRONG 
I DON'T KNOW IF I
EVEN CAME OFF STRONG 
I GOTTA FIND MY 
WAY THRU THEIR MAZE
BITCHES NOWADAYS DONT
SEEM TO EVEN AMAZE



I DONT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE 
IVE BEEN GOING THRU THIS BEFORE
AFTER IM DONE SHE BECOMES A BORE
AND SHE SAYS SHE LIKES DEATHCORE
SHES PLAYING WITH ME BUT SHES TALKING TO YOU
SHE'S TALKING TO ME BUT PLAYING WITH YOU
WHOEVER GIVES HER THE MOST ATTENTION IS THE WINNER
I DONT WANNA FALL IN LUST AND BECOME A SINNER


SHE PT. 3 FEAT. DJ ANDROMANE

LYRICS//

GGrim - DEAD, FUCK A FED
I'LL NEVER REST UNTIL THEY'RE DEAD
I'LL KEEP THE HEAD 
ABOVE MY BED BECAUSE YOU'RE DEAD
THAT'S WHAT I SAID
GO GET YOUR LEAD
I'M SEEING RED, ALL OVER ED
DON'T NEED NO MEDS JUST NEED YOU DEAD

YOU DON'T REALLY WANNA GO ROUND TO ROUND
FIGHTING WITH THE GRIM REAPER POUND FOR POUND
I WASN'T BORN A FIGHTER 
BUT I GOT BEAT DOWN TO THE GROUND
PLAYED IT IN MY HEAD BRAIN DEAD 
TILL I FOUND PROFOUND THOUGHTS
I LEARNED AND PUT IT ALL TOGETHER AT NO COST
IF YOU WANNA GET BETTER THEN DON'T TALK
JUST FOCUS UP AND GET BUCK
BUT YOU LIKE TO BEND AND GET FUCKED
SUCKING DICK LIKE WHERE'S YOUR PIMP
I'M BOUT TO SMACK YA, PRAY I MISS
STAB AND SLICE BETWEEN YOUR RIBS
IT'S NICE AND SMOOTH
SO DON'T YOU FUCKING MOVE
OR I'LL CUT INTO YOUR FOOD
AND YOU'LL BE DEAD BEFORE YOU KNEW

DEAD, FUCK A FED
I'LL NEVER REST UNTIL THEY'RE DEAD
I'LL KEEP THE HEAD 
ABOVE MY BED BECAUSE YOU'RE DEAD
THAT'S WHAT I SAID
GO GET YOUR LEAD
I'M SEEING RED, ALL OVER ED
DON'T NEED NO MEDS JUST NEED YOU DEAD x2

SPOTIFY

DEAD [Prod. Lil $wedden]

thank you for listening!!

lyrics-

It’s windy out today but Wendi still gon’ hit his target 
I got plenty reasons plaguing me to swiftly go and harm ‘em
Kardashev was right, and now it’s like we’re gods
You’re all some martyrs
Tear their cartilage 
Convert their hopes to carbon 
Sayonara
Voices done took over 
Call me Violet now
Try to play the soldier, get put through the ground 
Mind is blacker than the shade way past the clouds 
This earth ain’t for shit but pain I’m pushing out 
Crumble to the floor
Get ripped and strained 
Go run when I’m around 

I can’t hear a sound
It’s all shrouded and them voices in my dome are getting loud 
Vi don’t trust you, then at least you get to drown 
On the cusp of killing ‘cuz I’m on the prowl
Skin drilling
Someone get this bitch a towel 
Make ‘em feel it 
Watch ‘em drain out by the hour 
Soul devoured 
I don’t think that shit is real but still, I’ll push you even farther 
Got me started 
Just like Tundra 
What’s a life? I’m built much harder 
Racked with infinite unrest but, hoe, I’m still un-fucking tarnished 
Hold on, right back to the carbon
Puny fuck
You feel the sun too much and you just gon’ expire 
You’re corrupt 
I’m tryna see if you’re still tough facing the fire
Kastaway the prince is with me and he says that you’re a lier 
I don’t want to jump the gun, but still, this pump gon’ get ‘em flying

Ari Aster when I’m riding 
Alex Garland how I visualize 
Giles Brenner
Dark Places if you look into my mind 
Tarantino 
Touching on my weapon with you in my sight 
A natural born killer so I’ll leave ‘em in a crimson tide
Aye, Yung Red Miller how I’m swanging with the steel 
Pass away 
Now they’re hanging by their ankles in the mill 
Fence hopping 
Find the lowest elevation for the kill 
Make ‘em fade 
Straight decaying 
Pumping fake but I’m for real 
Brother Mason in my brain 
He says to break them and their will 
Butchered right through everything 
We tend to save less than we spill 
Lead astray 
Below the grave 
Got flames to raise 
And planes to fill with endless pain 
Cannot be tamed 
You’ll take their place until your quantum fields degrade aye

YUNG RED MILLER (prod. HOODS)

Sometimes you have to clear the mind.
Musicians are human too and mostly lack
a corporate entity taking away our face.
So here I am feeling and I hope you do too.

Lyrics - 
got a lot of things you wanna say 
never gonna hear it anyways 
stay the fuck away
everything is okay
I just need my time to feel
I feel the pain you feel
digging deep down for somethin real 
mothafuckas testing patience 
killing motivation 
and they lookin for the 
reason they can come in for the kill
never give a mothafucka chances
keep it guarded like finances 
keep to myself my mental wealth
its my mission creeping up stealth
betta learn yourself
never frontin for these bitches
I am me myself and I
up until the grave a mothafucka say its do or die
every single move I make with everything it coincides
flippin em back
like a backwoods
light it up
triple six
never gonna fix 
all the problems
that we carry
its a burden
learn to shed
a couple pounds
I wont drown
in the well of life
I cant handle
those goodbyes
I will not fight
with the waves of time
never can I rush it
my time will come
up until then my web is spun
trap them quick
we trap them quick 
and put your walls up
never let em in
pick up all your fuckin weapons
get em ready for blood shed

I FEEL THE PAIN YOU FEEL

LA MUERTE:
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
P.I.M.P
P.I.M.P

SVNTXMVLX:
Mary has a hard life underneath the light she cries at night 
Walking every corner that she can to leave her soul behind
Daddy touched her, daddy told her that he'll be there when she died
Now she dresses, dances, kisses anything that can provide 
In the morning in the evening she's a subject when she's high
Foos around her when she's under another potion they supply  
Taking turns to use her legs when Mary's running inside her mind 
Taking pieces, that increases marys weakness when she's blind 
Right down Bristol with no pistol she can handle any love
Give her signal make her giggle make her feel like 
Angel dust
A little sprinkle in the middle  just a single touch of lust
She don't longer care no more another bitch thats given up
Mary has a hard life underneath the light she cries at night 
Walking every corner that she can to leave her soul behind
Daddy touched her, daddy told her that he'll be there when she died
Now she dresses, dances, kisses anything that can provide
 
LA MUERTE:
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
PIMP PIMP PIMP PLAYA
P.I.M.P
P.I.M.P
P.I.M.P

MARY'S LIFE

MARY'S LIFE FEAT. LA MUERTE [PROD. SVNTXMVLX]

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAacoGBwVwc

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