okay papa your songs go so hard but when that auto tune comes in, its shits on the song 😭

MAN HOLLY SHIT YOU AGED LIKE FINE WINE BRO

White Women.

LINEUP:
@STVRFIRE
@DHAELO
@SNIPZTEA

PRODUCED BY @STVRFIRE
ART BY @C3OF

GET OUT OF MY BED

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*

Shit is indeed not working out.

WITH: @SNIPZTEA & @SSJCXRPSE
PROD: @SKOTSKR
MIX: @ZYROM & @SSJCXRPSE
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Shit is not working out
Feel like I'm burning out
I need to feel validated
Sleeping on train tracks I'm getting wasted
Homie boutta get jumped like its outlast
Take all his cash I be seeing broke in your forecast
Overdose in the back of a broadcast
Get interviewed while I die it's a news flash
Chilling with a god complex
Imma snap like it's latex
Lately everybody want me dead on the side on the crossroads
Feel like a girl boss building her empire
Homie gon mess with me imma force feed him amphetamines
Start a new diet only be touching that pcp
Why they all watch like its ccp
Imma get high put leak in your ac

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[CXRPSE]
New crib and I'm still fucked up in it
You flexing bullets im already dumping them
See a pussy boy already slumping em
You talking shit you end up in a trunk with em
My favourite rappers dont mean shit to me
Whether rap or not ill make history
Hand em wet wipes if they get sick of me
Wipe your ass faggot dont bitch at me
See every nigga wanna talk like they tough like
I never shot but I seen me some gun fights
Beat a little nigga like damn you my son right
You tryna talk all im saying is fuck life
I am the overlord im the imposter
Got a whole gang as a family feel like a mobster
Ill never be that nigga sitting right where the cops were
By gods grace I will prosper
Maybe underground im honestly over it
You niggas soft im as cold as the polar get
Im getting older my shoulder get colder and
The bar getting lower you lower it
You dont wanna see me when im out
Either we run it or you shut your fucking mouth
All these little niggas talk shit
But they still want a feature
You not on the team so go sit on the bleachers
All my homies dying or they nothing but tweakers
Niggas think that they drippy im stealing your sneakers

[SNIPZTEA]
You be acting like it working out
Muthafuka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
We hear you like its ultrasound
Aint nothing to be fearing now
Staring at yo window looking for us it ain't clear enough
Cops looking for us but they don't know where to link
We be stuffing all our funko pops inside the fuckin sink
They think im going left and right I ain't got my blinkers on
They think we going out to fight nah bitch we just in the zone

[SAINT SLEEP]
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick
Im with the homies we watching a snuff flick
Five stars I'm boutta bust quick
So sick
Pick up your innards with chopsticks
Fuck this
Rip off your tongue while you boot lick I need a snack
The wait is finally here
And we boutta make you disappear
Mfnf we hella weird
Spend my bands on chains they be made from all your tears

Theatre for the Dammed (Single)

Theatre for the Dammed ft. Snipztea & Cxrpse

Stream/Buy

Theatre for the Dammed ft. SNIPZTEA & Cxrpse [prod. skotskr]

DEADEND9

MVRTYR x NIKKO - DEADEND9 [Prod. MVRTYR]

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT
@luiscansino

100 Freaks
Lyrics:
They told I been waiting too long
I need to stick the knife back in them
They get so impatient cause they waiting for that platinum
Got no motivation I’m still beating up a track like it’s
a bastard please relax taping drywall how I plaster them
Ten whole days I been living in that ruin
Mega-city monolith I'm feeling barley human
In the stomach of that beast and it’s gruesome
I guess I better sit down in the corner 
and stay wrapped in my delusions
Put your gas mask on it’s time to wake up
Breathing in that helium the tubes have all been taped up
Crushed by little numbers it gets scraped up
Powder in my grey matter make it worth the pay cut, don’t play us
Wrist deep ripping coins out of my stomach
Thousand little eyes at my fingers and I love it
Dirty little pieces running water on the dishes
Bio-shocking how your daughter getting drilled over syringes

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Draining out my IV on the floor let it leak
Red lines on my eyes cause I cannot get to sleep
No i cannot even dream 
To distracted by the fiends and the smell 
of all these dead fucking sheep
Step after step after step 
Bitch we walking with the concubines
Go inside and get pretty little valentine
In her eyes I can see what’s coming next
Heartless as an Aztec rolling down the temple steps
The machine been fucking dead
But your still up in its stomach
Everything is real just remember not to touch it
But I cannot shake the feeling
that I’m rotten and I love it
I’m in public with the sewer rats
Banging on a drumstick

Y'all really can't shut the fuck up
I swear to god

A hundred rooms 
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Sub machine got a whole new fucking meaning
Wired up my skin it’s tracking back into the ceiling
Got me coming in like clockwork till that
Orange started peeling
Her face is fucking pretty I can’t wait to see them leaning
Till I got the bed frame shaking 
Like an inmate getting put down in basement
Give them roughly two weeks 
You can talk to your replacement
or go and get your head caved in on top the pavement
Silhouettes of bodies piled,
Evidence of knives and guts
It started with a trial 
Ending up indulging cuts
Reflection of my face on that steel covered blood
Stabbed to death in your apartment
No one heard it cause the tv loud as fuck
Waiting for the music
Go enjoy the symphony
The conductor been abusive
Might die inside a cubicle now go make sure your noose fits
I take what I need and I abuse it
You say one more word and imma lose it

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

THE MACHINES ALREADY DEAD

100 Freaks w/Cansino

prod. VEINN & CASTLECORPS

Lyrics:

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

Neck yourself
Making me laugh you think a vest will help
Hahaha
Might wanna check yourself
Like you was putting something Nike on
One call green light and we get 'em gone
Mason Margiela sweater stepping in some Louboutins
Its umbrella weather waiting for the slip and fall

(But wait, there's more)

I'm the best it's irrefutable
Pressure point squeezing your cuticle
I got you inside the palm of my hand
Blick take you to prom it want you to dance
Rubber wrapped around my dozens of bands
I'm up
None of you got any fans you suck
I mean ones that are real
You got IG followers but not any skill
That's why i gap y'all
Add an E i'm thick as hell (gape)
New gap I just hit it and it fucking swelled
I'm an attack dog back off
Hit you with the chopper like a blackhawk
Ass off what I had to work
I'm boutta blast off like im off of earth
And I just laugh all day at you ants
Peons
Know that y'all tryna jack what I be on
Laser came with the stick it's neon
The only thought in my head that keeps going is-

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

2025

2025 (feat. NIKKO)

https://soundcloud.com/istasha

Lyrics:
Skull broke it get brittle as the jaw bone 
Breaking down particles of sludge into its maw soaked 
Goop dripped tubes ripped hanging out the bottle 
Loose lipped, two shits handled by tomorrow 


Large ligths flash gonna send him on a bad way 
dark night path catch him emptying his ash tray 
Yall type last at like everything it's that way 
Ammo In the sack we be flexing out the back way 

Mince meat shit 
Taking cover on his blitzkrieg 
Dig deep pits, 
push him over and we fill these 


Medicine 
Hella gifted 
Watching when I'm not around 
30 round drum get to rocking if he popping out 

In the head I bet he bled the blue 
I got no interest 
in you 
I couldn't give a less it's TRUE 
That your a bitch 
We getting thru 


No soul, now he frigid as the north pole 
Reaching for the defcon, spread across the whole globe 
Hit crowd with the strike but I no sold 
Paid for this life fly a kite for the light bolt 

Haunted tree yard shit 
It's no way of getting out 
Your lost in these marshes 
Those old strays are ringing out 

Look like a Martin 
Deformed kid is kicking round 
Soft tissue cut in 
doctor gonna stick around 

God bring war 
lord bring loss 
Corpse on the floor 
Blood stains in tub 

It be disaster slipping on the gloss 
Found in the after, slug thru his gut 


I might fuck around 
Put a murder on a fucking leech 
Mangled up mind like the tendrils in my other reach 
You all in the cut when we smoke it up yuh 
Weapons equipped when we posted up aye 

Your in the middle of a crisis 
I'm not in the mood 
I'm falling to my cynical devices 

I'm like 
Kid you shouldn't try it 

Youd regret it in a second 
your statistics isn't risin 
youd delete all that you've made 
But wont admit that one likes it 


Can you pleas tell a story that is not wove 
On your knees simply begging for a spot oh 
Your one of those you ain't better than the lot tho 
Your pretty low on the totem in your spot oh

DEF CON [PROD. ISTASHA THE SCRUB]

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Pre-Chorus: Na$tii
bitch I said get on the ground 
stop praying this barrel don’t give a fuck
in your place stay hating until we up on ya block
Fuck the jakes they riding round 
like we ain’t gon hang up a cop 

like a plague  all in your lungs 
got you choking when I say

chorus: Na$tii
bitch get on the ground 
bitch get on the ground
bitch don’t don’t make a sound 
bitch don’t make a sound 

Verse 1: Na$tii
uh 
eyes black 
blacking out shit
but I still got the Mac 

packing that shit 
got no air in the bag 

sound like shots 
when I hit from the back 

bitch you all talk
and I ain’t with the front

I been a fiend 
I been up for a month 

crushing up white 
got it all in my blunt 

breath in the pump
leave yo ass in a slump 

more bodies , more ms, less talking, less friends , stay up out these trenches
once I get my dividends 

fucking killing myself just to get these Benjamins
cutting myself way to deep 
I’m tryna find the end

Get On The Ground - Jae Alaska X Na$tii Prod. Amertume

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]

[Prod.ELE]
Who are you?
i dont trust you
who are you?
i dont need you

who are you?
i dont need you
Who are you?
i dont trust you

why are you so shy
i thought you
are the bad guy
go and fuck your fleshlight
get your fucking things right

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot
headshoot

i never seen the daylight
im sorry that was not polite
see me scoping
with my red dot


barbed wire 
on my wrist 
gunfire on your bitch
you still on my list
did i fucking exist

Who Are You?

featuring @lvstforpain

[hook]
fuck im so mad hot
 wrapped up in kevlar
bitch i am nextup
smile in my reddot
fuck you aint flexed up
all you do is mad bark
lil dog get buck
otherwise you get fucked


all that ice on my wrist
(fuck im so mad hot)
 you better shut the fuck up
(otherwise you get fucked)
bitch you know who it is 
(bitch i am   next up)
ay im on that mercs shit
( wrapped up in kevlar)

[verse]
lungs drip
full clip
aint nobody but my clique
got a scar by my side and we whippin somethin swift
fuck a bitch
its legit
im the best
yous a bitch
get the fuck out my way
or the body crushes your chest

i got mad bands
froze hands
flows whack
no chance
oh damn
smoke grams
till i fuckin pass out 


i want black cash
too fresh
mercenaries
contact
serving with my lifeline
i fullfill the fuckin contract


oh my god im mad hot
i dont whip no tesla
petrol for the heat
i dont need no fucking charger


oh my god im mad hot
too fast for a driveby
crash the fucking whip
50k they sayin bye bye

[hook]
fuck im so mad hot
 wrapped up in kevlar
bitch i am nextup
smile in my reddot
fuck you aint flexed up
all you do is mad bark
lil dog get buck
otherwise you get fucked


all that ice on my wrist
(fuck im so mad hot)
 you better shut the fuck up
(otherwise you get fucked)
bitch you know who it is 
(bitch i am   next up)
ay im on that mercs shit
( wrapped up in kevlar)

[verse @lvstforpain]
i am so fucked up
you be some suck ups
i got the clip tucked
bitch down she sack suck

pack a fucking 30 clip i rip his shit he dipped out quick
extendo in my bendo got a mag and it be size up big

xl xl xl
all my bitching fucking xl
pedal to the metal
screams on heavy fucking metal 
all you basic bitches
drinking gross ass fucking rebels

when ash settles
human vessels
feed you peasants stinging nettle
uh
ay
stinging neddle uh
slide that bitch back clear the back of the rack of your motha fuckin dental uh
equip with mac got a stack of that pack in the mutha fuckin rental

uh ay

i feel so buried like pompei

blade to the face talkin melee

she spin on my dick like a bayblade

MAD HOT

MAD HOT FT. LVST [PROD. DEVILJIN]

I'm completely normal I swear.

Rip GW, Skevious Tips, Kalpa, Dj Sammy P & 19.Thou$and

banner / pfp by saint sleep & plastic pots

Theatre for the Dammed ft. SNIPZTEA & Cxrpse [prod. skotskr]

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