fuck shit bro. vibe same like perhaps you'll understand. I think that

Rage rap music 🥶🥵

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

made w/ @nin9t99n
abrasive shit g.
mix & master by smoke bomb

[Visualizer: https://youtu.be/DrR6dXrJh_g ]


[Intro: Smoke Bomb]

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Verse: NIN9T99N]
POP YOUR SHIT, POP YOUR SHIT
LEAVE YOUR BODY IN A PIT
RUN UP ON YOU WITH THE STICK (YUH)
GOT A 45 TO YOUR HEAD BUD DWYER
DRACO WITH A DRUM, THAT’S SOME FYE FIRE
BLOODY BOOTS WE GONNA STOMP YOUR HEAD
CRUSH YOUR DREAMS, LET IT SHRED (YUH)
GOT NO LOVE, HEART FULL OF DREAD
DEMON FROM THE NORTH, ALGARAD
HANG YOUR BODY FROM THE GALLOW
LEAVE THEM GASHES NEVER SHALLOW (YUH)

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Lemme go tell you something
You're just a little boy
You wanna step in my ranks?
Nigga we bout to deploy
Ignorance, listen to ignorance if you so please
You can die with the other bitch
Die with the other bitch, I cannot care my friend
Fuck, you're not tough
You just a R9 nigga come speak through the bluff
I know, you got nun to show
Maybe my actions abrasive cause im tired of force imploding
Im exploding
I do it now
This is all I want 

[Outro]
Solace


NIN9T99N:
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/1pBxR
https://instagram.com/nin9t99n?utm_medium=copy_link

5:10:
https://youtube.com/c/Prod510
https://instagram.com/5.1.0_?utm_medium=copy_link

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/484eupAPJ0ZUFos0rXagm6?si=gIRESsasR5OMQVFiOP2vIA
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-bomb/1525772836
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/smokebomb00/
SoundCloud:
https://soundcloud.com/smoke-bomb-00
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjG-NUS47nXG4ixZ792HYbQ?view_as=subscriber

VISUALIZER

NOT TUFF ENUFF. w/ ravensdottir [Prod. 5:10] *SPOTIFY LINK IN DESC*

NEEDLE (Prod. By PVNEX)

ART - https://soundcloud.com/realbvphxmet
PROD - https://soundcloud.com/sladkodunul187

LYRICS-

(Intro)
Give me a break 
all of these fallacies stuck in my head
I don’t trust in your words 
better if nothing is said
Delete me from your mind
you were never a part of my world
Keep your hallucinations to yourselves
Reality is hell

Might as well been born blind
Everything I see lies
Everything I hear lies
Hominins a dust pile

Everything I trust dies
Never ending dead life
Why the fuck am I here
I just need to disappear

And everyone that hits me up
I can’t say this shit enough
Sorry I don’t give a fuck
Busy bleeding out my love

I can feel me fading more every day that passes by
I wish I could’ve gave you more before I fucking pieced out
But I am so fucking tired now 
eternal silence in my mind
All I see is butterflies 
Chasing them into the light 

Been in darkness all my life

CARCINOGENIC TAXONOMY (Prod. sladko dunul)

Run up in your head
Bitches spoon fed
You ain't live how you said
Speaking on the dead
Bitch I'll bury you instead
Just been looking for fix
Killing my help
I was buried with them

Told to keep silent
Shit made me violent
Lived for attention
But learned to hide it
Pray on my problems
Think you surviving
Living for pressure
You still supplying

Don't wanna say it's ok
Just for them to take the feeling away
Don't wanna say it's ok

Pour it out
out
Pour it out
out

restorations

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

FUCK EVERYBODY OUTSIDE
TINTED WINDOWS I GOT PEOPLE ON THE INSIDE
I MIGHT START SELLIN' BRICKS WITH MY - WILD
AND MY NEW SHIT MEAN THIS MY TOP 5
IF THAT SHIT AIN'T COME FROM ME COULDN'T BE A FACT
I DON'T FUCKING NEED A THING HOLD UP MATTER FACT
I TAKE IT BACK I NEED A SWITCH ON MY NEW METAL
WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK THESE RACKS FOR, SENTIMENTAL?

BITCH I'M
BACK WITH IT I FOUND YOU I WANT BLOOD BITCH
TRACK DIFFERENT AS SOON AS YOU PUT ME IN THE MIX
I'M GETTIN' SICKER EVERY SECOND YOU GON' DIE QUICK
I'M IMPATIENT I WANT FIGURES FOR A FEATURE
RUNNIN' UP A TAB WITH THE FUCKING GRIM REAPER
MONEY IN THE BAG LIVING AIN'T GON' GET CHEAPER
I'M OUTSIDE Y'ALL WINDOW WITH THE FUCKING STREET SWEEPER

WATCH YASELF I BEEN THROUGH IT ONE TIME
THEN I'M RUNNING THROUGH A FULL BOTTLE TWO NIGHTS
COULDN'T BE LIKE ME IF YOU TRIED THREE LIVES
THINK 'BOUT GIVING UP AND FUCKING BUY A FOUR FIVE
FIGURED I WAS DIFFERENT SINCE I'M SIX YEARS OLD
SEVEN OUT OF SEVEN EVERY WEEK WOULDN'T FOLD
I DROP EIGHTY PROOF AND IT'S NINE TIMES BIGGER
TEN OUT OF TEN SPEAKING OF WHICH I NEED LIQUOR
X2

IF YOU STILL AIN'T PICK IT UP I'M A MOTHERFUCKING ISSUE
LONGER I'M ALIVE MAMA CRY 'CAUSE SHE BEEN THROUGH
EVERY OTHER PENNY THAT HER SON MADE BURNT
DEAD MAN WALKING YEAH BITCH BUT I LEARN
EVERY FUCKING SECOND THAT I BREATH BITCH I EARN THAT
FUCK YOU, DON'T WANNA HEAR SHIT AFTER BACKPACK
I'M FUCKING BETTER BITCH I'M IN IT THAT'S A SETBACK
TRUST ME I'M 'BOUT MY MOTHERFUCKING GETBACK

CHEAP

THROAT INFECTION

GET BURNED

VP4L - KXNG X LEPRO$Y [PROD. BYERMASHOV]

Prod. by Biv

ft. https://soundcloud.com/blckk

piss in mi face Ft. BLCKK

LiL LANDMINE - SUCKK! (prod. NEXX)

@nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii
---------------------------------------------------------------------
Fixing races with my conscience, cop a 40 for that nonsense,

I'm so bored of being conscious, anxious paranoid and nauseous,

I'm to weak to build a tolerance, but way to strong to care,

Burn the cigarette till ashes picking butts out of my hair...
--------------------------------------------------------------

Don’t fucking care, the only thing that I have left to do is die,

Watch me rot away for years, you act surprised a fucking lie,

Pretty pills and orange bottles in my casket, only right,

Leave me facedown in the ditch off 60 milligrams of white...
--------------------------------------------------------------

This a semi final suicide, the kind that makes you stare,

Because nothing makes me feel alive like falling out my chair,

Calling up my hookup tryna cash out on a scare,

But he knows I'm not the kind of kid to lash out unprepared...
--------------------------------------------------------------

Bloody noses how my throat is dripping vision starts to fade,

Poison dragging through system cutting years off like a blade,

Feel the resin on my walls I judge the time by grams I’ve weighed, 

Toxins oh my god I’ve lost it bleach my fabric and just wait...
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Drag my body off the carpet just so I can get retarded,

I don't wanna feel like garbage but I still don't have the knowledge,

With the money that I spend I bet that I could pay for College,

But the only kind of lectures that I get is from my father...
---------------------------------------------------------

Sick and tired anxious, nauseous, I’m not cautious I’m a corpse,

Try to sleep it’s fucking pointless my reality is warped, 

Please don’t tell me how to stop I do the wrong shit till it’s worse,

I can’t stop it, fucking lawless self destruction just occurs...
---------------------------------------------------------

Make it hurt bitch please just make it hurt

Make it Hurt (ft. Na$tii)

cover art by yours truly
produced by the amazing @0186

Lyrics : 

[NECROLYNN]

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out 

spill your guts on the floor it's too late now
when you look down the bore it's too late now
when my face stained with blood it's too late now
gotta fist full of gore it's too late now

they call me heart seeker, I am your fever
Bloodletter make it flow let you weaken
ain't no soul reaper I am your terror
Gagged & bound her it won't get better

nightmare ethereal
I am visceral
fade to oblivion
and delirium

[FENRIR]

Running through the six 
And i got your fucking bitch
I dont talk to no snitch 
Hope u leaving feeling sick 

Boy im selling bricks 
Boy u know i got dat stick 
You are acting like prick 
Load the pistol hear a click

Bursting through your fucking door 
Shooting out hit the floor
Talking shit u want some more 
I dont care you fucking whore

Swish and a flick vingardium leviosa
Harry potter shit boy im a fucking loner 

Firing bazooka 
Cat piss super soaker
Got u in my scope yuh 
Kill u make u float yuh

Got the money in the bag 
Now im running from the twelve 
Im about to give you hell 
Getting locked up in a cell 

Cut on my wrist 
Suicide make a hit 
Dead in a ditch 
I got Knives in my kit

Røykt meg dum 
E så ung 
E så tung 
Trenger bom

Men an bør være god for eg skal dele an med 2

Make that fucking pussy suffer 
Dump the body in the gutter 
Tired of this cookie cutters 
Cut their stomach like it butter
Magic fucking cock 
I got rocks in my sock 
Lack emotions like im spock 
Born in blood no i wont stop

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out

GUNS OUT FT. FENRIR [PROD. 0186]

TREAT ME HOW U LIKE [PROD. BIV]

PRODUCED BY: https://soundcloud.com/lunartalk
GFX: @EUPHEME777

lyrics;

TRACKING MY TASK
SMILE AND LAUGH
I WONT ENTICE THE NIGHT IN MY PATH
IM FED UP OF STATS
HIDING MY STASH
I GOT AN EYE FOR FINDING MY PAST
IM ADAMANT CRASH
IM BADDER THAN THAT
FIGURE OUT FORCES WALKING THAT PLANK
NOT FEEDING MY FANGS
NOT FEELING RIGHT THANKS
MY HEAD HAS GONE BLANK
IM SETTING THAT TRAP

WALK AND TALK THAT SHIT
STALKING AWFUL THINGS
FALLING FORFEITING
HOW ABOUT THAT
LOSING MY PATIENCE IM BRING IT BACK
AND IM FEELING THAT FEELING
U CHOOSING TO LACK
I CANT GET OUT THIS PLACE
IM IMPATIENT I CRACK
I GOT MISSIONS AMBITION
ITS TAKING ITS TRACK
I KEEP REACHING FOR MORE
IN MY WAYS TO ATTACK
I CONTINUE TO SUFFER LIKE A MANIAC

GO WHERE I WANT
AND I TAKE WHAT I WILL
IM GONNA BREAK DOWN THE DOOR
I WILL ESCAPE FROM WITHIN

YOU CANT CHANGE WHAT YOU DID
BUT YOU CAN CHANGE WHAT YOU WILL
LOOK AT THE FACE OF THE BROKEN
OPEN DOORS TO THE SKILL

TAKE TIME
TAKE CARE
TAKE ALL THAT YOU CAN
I GO RACING MY HATRED
I RISE OUT THE SAND
SUN NEVER SHINING
WHERE MUPPY WILL STAND
ITS THE WAY THAT IM MOVING
THATS KILLING THE LAND

SOAKIN UP YOUR SOUL
SOLD MYSELF ALONE
SOMEONE HELP ME HOLD
GOT NO PLACE TO GO
DEATH WILL TAKE ITS TOLL
READY TO FACE IT
PICKING MY PATH IM REMOVING THE TRACES

I GOT CAUGHT IN THE MUD LAID
HOW BOUT I TEACH YOU HOW MUPPY BEHAVE
REACHING FOR GREATNESS IM PATIENTLY WAITING
TO TAKE WHAT IS MINE THEN I DIP IN A DAY

INTUITION IS SAVED

YOU KNOW WHEN YOU KNOW HOW TO DO IT
I DO IT SO FLUID I BRING IN THAT FOOD
AND I CALL TO MY DRUIDS
IM PICKING AND CHOOSING
ITS NOT THAT CONFUSING


GO WHERE I WANT
AND I TAKE WHAT I WILL
IM GONNA BREAK DOWN THE DOOR
I WILL ESCAPE FROM WITHIN

YOU CANT CHANGE WHAT YOU DID
BUT YOU CAN CHANGE WHAT YOU WILL
LOOK AT THE FACE OF THE BROKEN
OPEN DOORS TO THE SKILL

FROM WITHIN [ prod. lunar vision ]

Crematoria (pezzhead x majin az)
prod. pezzhead

lyrics.

(Hook: Majin Az)
Unconscious dismembered I line them up together
I can not remember what the fuck I've done
I’m Choking on the stench corpses in the trench
sewn together wrong arms where legs belong

(Verse: pezzhead)
sewn together wrong bloody pale skin stitched uh
kill that bitch dump her bloody body in a ditch
we won't speak of it nah we'll never speak of it
if you snitch imma stitch a fuckin zip where your lips is

tie both hands round your back
knee on your head to the floor
this is where you always lack
my shoe is in your jaw imma let that shit snap uh
and you know you're never coming back
what a fuckin shame should've stopped all the fukin chat
you are not my mate so now you're seeing black

(Verse: Majin az)
Dummy boys wanna chat that noise i'll store their head in a fridge
dummy boys no backchat ain't no building or burning a bridge
told that bitch suck my dick with whole lotta spit better open your mouth and catch that shit
tortured noise inside my head telling me to line my wrists n quit

imma pull up so shut the fuck up
this be a stick up can't get your prick up
man's girl get dick up
my dick get lick up now where the liquor?
im about to dick her down semen all in her mouth aha

(b2b starting w pezz)

Manna woke up n my ribs so froze still so fuckin cold

put a pregabalin up my nose sleepin on all these hoes

saink feels different we got a sound now manna wake up n fuck a show

fuck every pussy hole in this scene better step back n watch us blow

better step back before i crack your nose better step back before i stamp your throat

fuck your tracks we're breaking ground boy fuck what you know

no style no flow see that pussyhole got no glow

watch your clique get defiled boy heads gonna roll.

Crematoria - Dismembered

GULLY track 2

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics: 
Verse 1: Na$tii
you ain’t on cause of yo talent 
boy you dick ride
listen thru yo songs and I was laughing
get yo shit right 
I been on that riot shit that violence 
what incite 
how you catch an ego talking big 
when you got lil hype 

steady making hits 
and been smoking in abundance 
I can’t stand the fuckery 
and all them bad assumptions 
blasting all my shit until that speaker give concussions 
and if we seeing12 come we kill em by dozen

stay hating on the gully kid
but yo girl fuck w my music 
got problems with control
if I like it I abuse it 
hit em in his stomach 
leaving bruises and contusions 
and I’m smoking Russian cream
but that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban 

80x put me under the grid
when the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit 
kick handle in so we can go and plunder the crib
if you owe that’s some shit 
I don’t simply forget 
I need a cigarette 
now pass the razer blade 
been here for a second 
you want smoke then you gon fade away 
take it day to day only seconds till we all decay 
now single file everybody never misbehave 

thumbing through the rubbish 
where the diamonds at 
tell me where you find me at ? 
ready with the polish 
at the exit but the timings past 
you ain’t really built to last
you ain’t really ten toes 
leaking from the gash 
money froze now you exposed 
I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose
you ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close 
now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

Hook: Na$tii 

grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close x4

I can’t see the face, but i know it got a pale glow 
bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh 
they can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go x2

Verse 2: Na$tii

I cracked my lips 
I take drag I rolled some hash in it
spinning of a fifth a federale how im taxing shit 
I ain’t gonna quit i shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist 
I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist 

you ain’t really  gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist 
I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet
Vietcong vet you a house pet 
I can’t even see you roaches scatter
once the light set 

roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking 
poison out the frogs back needles get to poking 
bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in 
saying all that shit now you claiming u misspoken 

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 life 
now you fucking  pissed off
all you wanna do is fight 
Bobby where the kids at 
Bobby where that fucking wife 
Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

Hook repeats

GET BURNED

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