incubus

13 SONGS 2 DIE 2

QUEEF

twerkk! ft. eli

Oh Huney (feat. ScarletBrides) (prod. LUCYFXR)

track 9
instrumental produced by pluto @prodpluto00
Mixed and Mastered by muzak - @muzak-box

Onyx Goblin

chaintuck p. pluto

you've always pushed me away (alwaysdead+variant)

some random 2018 shit i never dropped enjoy bitches

lyrics

Murder motherfukers on a goddamn silver plate
Rolling 'round, scoping out, we all in yo estate
Finger fuck yo bitch and take her on a dinner date
Im as fresh as a lick, walking 'round with an 8th
See you pulling up with pistols bet that i can top it
Military is my middle name i keep a rocket
Polaroid pussies aint perfect finna crop it
Get to killing rappers if you press me like a stylus
Might pull the weapon out in class, yo ass suspended.
You look suspicious the tool I'm grippin shoot through his lenin
Do not compare me to opposition I been a menace
Something like dennis I'm finna end em nigga good riddance
RVMAN the set I'm reppin we been them niggas
You posting pictures we posted up and we pulling triggers
If he ain't acting right the sediment is where he left
Fuck with the gang that's just another nigga walking to his death

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walking death +kashimotu [lyrics in desc.]

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LYRICS:
Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and 
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

See too many faces
See too many faces
care bout the status
I know that they're prolly the fakest
When we nameless they hate 
get famous they claim us 
I'm figuring out what the aim is
They're music all weightless
Mine making painless
The notes and the words how I paint it
No need to fake it

Pieces of me be
Surfacing that I thought that I'd never see
Keep giving me reasons to be me
Murdering my will to keep breathing

And life goes on and on and on
Is it worth it?
(What's the point of it?)
And I felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it? (Is it?)
Too much hurting

This paranoia is killing me
Got me thinking im trippin and seeing things
Fucking pinching my cheeks till I bleed
Feel the floor fall away from heels
Pray to a god that I don't believe in 
Please have mercy on me keep me breathing
Shout-out my mum she keep my heart beating
When I'm too scared she battle my demons

But life goes on
No will and no direction
But life goes on
Glowing its own perfection
(X2)

Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

And life goes on and on and on
(What's the point of it)
And I've felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it?

CROSSROADS

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VERSE
Ice in my veins i got cold blood, spitting fuckin venom like a cobra, shells on my body like a soldier i thought i fuckin told ya ya pussy life is over, I’m sick of you fucks all still breathing, I’m living my life with no meaning, got enough reasons, imma start freezing, these pussies now its hunting season

Pull it, pull a bullet got a shotty to your gullet, another to your stomach, break your body  you plummet, you’re a fuckin real life puppet, I’m a killer o n a budget I aint wasting shit on you when Im wasting your whole crew,

PullaBullet

people be talking but i don’t be listening, 
put them in coffins if they even mentioning
names or just figures of shit I’ve been caught up in
cut em up cut em up questioning everything

Hey Motherfucker can you feel my pain, 
stupid fucking bitch i aint ever been the same,
one with the night till a sucka bitch slip,
you actin like a punk you get your fuckin wig split

Don'tKnowHowToFuckin'Die

PULLABULLET FEAT. HXSTAGE (prod. AMORPHOU6)

GHOSTOFBLU - Lost (prod. LVNDMINE) [GHOSTOFBLU VOCAL CHALLENGE WINNER !  ]

[@SULPHOFFICIAL]
You can try and lay my soul to rest
Go on, try and test, i am not like others
nowhere near a match
Major numbers put down on me
Go on, try and stop me, try to fucking stomp me
There ain't something like the fucking pits
Sinners pouring down the cliff, 
Bitch what are you tryna pitch
Angel on my shoulder tryna talk to me
But the voices down the nine rings are already calling me
Can't hurt me, I'm a outcast 
People try to love me, but i doubt fast
Mortal feelings rarely ever last
Hells fire keeps burning in my chest
Press on, try to run away 
Precious look on your tiny face
Down there is no grace, just a lot of pain
A lot of fucking flames
And a lot of fucking hate
They'll find no sense
They'll just find pain

DEADMEMXRY - THE NINTH CIRCLE [x SULPH]

Martini Henry

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UNDERTAKER
My ego so massive
I wanna explode
Fuck all that bullshit
I keep on recordin
I don't give a motherfuck
these kiddies so dumb
why the fuck u think u know me
ur not my fucking bro
im not done w the screamin shit
u like it, im shivering
cause every time i hop on mic
I'm feelin like im so ignorant
fuck outta here
hoe you should talk to your peers
I know your group full of queers
afghani flow hit no miss
okay

347 bullets straight to ur dome
aye
set him on fire let that bitch fuckin burn

347 bullets straight to ur dome
aye
set him on fire let that bitch fuckin burn

AMORPHOUS
Misanthropy violently
flows from my heart
Piledrive Suckas 
if they get too bold
body so frigged
a cryomancer
50 a combo
theres no answer

Like Marduk with the panzer 
i got bombs wrapped in tape
hidden away
blow them away
disintegrating these leeches who be
draining my patience its always
Fuck, everyone else 
I wanna rip out some spines

347 bullets straight to ur dome
aye
break his legs make that bitch crawl back home
aye
steel tucked in my waste strapped to bone
I don’t need you cunts ill be fine on my own

CRYOMANCER w/ Takeer (fka UNDERTAKER) (prod. Takeer)

Vid: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O8TcHdJlgiA

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lyrics:

I been alone in my basement 
Imma basehead 
I been gettin wasted off the beats I’m makin
I don’t think I'd have it any other way 
Cold brew whiskey just to keep my thoughts at bay
Bitch I ain't a sadboy i don’t feel shit
And I like it, I don’t fight it 
You don't get too close cuz I might cut your vitals
No gods no idols

I fade away, fade away, fade away

I wanna run, wanna run from it all
She told me stay, you can stay while I fall
I fade away, like I never was here
She told me stay, get the fuck out my ear

There's A Rat In My Brain!

DARK ECO (prod. IHYTREVOR) *video in description*

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lyrics:

Bitch I lost all my rational my ego going national
Don’t give a fuck about capital nothing to me valuable 
Grip on my testes wish a sucka test me
I bring plague to my enemies i murking suckas chemically

Make your skin melt of the motherfucking skeleton
No medicine bitch that shit irrelevant 
Widow creeper reaping man my mental so malevolent 
Collect your remains and I turn your bones into some gelatin 

Your fucking worthless, no purpose
Damn you suckas dirt poor, I’m mud rich
Your fucking worthless, no purpose
Damn you suckas dirt poor

I rise out the dirt and I’m covered in ashes
Smokin and drinkin cuz I got no passions
Living off weed and the alc and some ration
Sucka immobile got no time for action 
I’m runnin amok my behavior is dangerous
I’m killin my demons I’m killing the angels
What is my angle 
You in the pit and your body gets mangled 

???

Look at me mom i be singing songs 
About death about killing about drugs about bombs
About shooting every motherfucker walking in my crosshairs
Bitch i hid all my feelings but i forgot where

MUDR!CH (prod. IHYTREVOR)

i feel like Pol Pot, but less asian

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shoutout to everyone who helped out with this one

art by me

pol pot W/ DEACEASED (prod. Fony Wallace & Ottoxl)

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Lyrics:

Bitch I was born out the sludge 
Pukin up piles on mulch 
Out the dirt, I’m the Earth, I eat mud, got no church 

Bury my body at the mouth of the grove 
Bitch I’m at sea I got lost off the cove
My skin turning black and my bones will erode, I got nails in my heart just to lock up my soul

No jest, I got wood in my chest
Fuck me , and fuck all the rest
Skin steel, a capsule of rust
Insects crawling in my crust

Ironclad armor I’m strapped like Osama
not one for the dogma but bitch I am lava
pack igneous rock just to fuel up my rage 
Got me screaming alone like I’m Nicholas Cage
Bitch where is my Mandy with light saturated
I thrive off the blood of the plague we created 
Break up my molecules and I’m lookin nuclear
collect all my bones drive a stake in the nucleus
 
Froze by a touch, cavities is lookin clutch
bitch I’m one of the sludge

SLUDGE (prod. Yung Dead)

In Place (Prod. ZCR)

IMMOLATION w/ KIDLUNACY (prod. MUD)

STICKS AND STONES [prod. DimeBaggie]

https://youtu.be/JXxdnR3u-AQ

Lyrics:
im the greatest i dont need no validation uh
you niggas hating u dont want a situation uh
i pull up its a wrap for that whack shit
fuck that whole persona
u gon die over this rap shit?
nah
i think that shit fake
you gon die for that mistake
say you fuck with us you pussy
cut the head off thats a snake
only doing this to make myself feel better
only say a couple bars and ill make yo bitch get wetter
you are irrelevant
i am only a skeleton
killing niggas off
rip the body down to the melanin
they cant understand me
and i like that
want niggas to know i dont like rap 
run up on me and im finna fight back
bitch i hate whites and i dont like *censored*
been said that shit before this shit is fuck rap
fuck that
run up on me pussy get the fuck back
run it back

 im still colder than whoever wanna say shit
i could be yo homie or ill give yo ass a facelift
you just bought a mic
i guess thats yo money wasted
you should get a 9-5 and get a fucking day shift
face it
underground been tired of that fake shit
motherfuck a placement
running out of patience

incubus

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