Name: Fifty Grand & Kellbender - Daytime Dies (Chawl Sampling) by Chawl
Duration: 2 min 42 s
Description: Just for fun. FREE BEAT. This beat is not my own, only added some samples to it. Hope you like it!

Souls Prize

Keep Awake

S/O @killsadness

DON'T START NO SHIT, WON'T BE NO SHIT (x4)
SAID IF YOU DON'T GIVE A DAMN, THEN I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
I DON'T CARE WHERE YOU FROM NIGGA, GONE THROW IT UP
DON'T GET YOUR ASS BEAT, BITCH DON'T SASS ME (x2)

NIGGA GOT A PROBLEM, DUAL-WIELD LIKE IT'S HITMAN
FLEXED UP, BLACKED OUT, TRIPPING ON MY TRIPP PANTS
I AIN'T REALLY FUCKING WITH YOU NIGGAS, YOU A BITCH MAN
MIGHT CALL GANG, PACK YOU OUT LIKE A DIP CAN

NIGGAS TALK TOUGH TILL IT'S TIME TO THROW HANDS
BOY I'LL STOMP YOUR ASS OUT, DON'T GET BLOOD ON MY VANS
I GOT SHINI BEHIND ME, SO CALL UP YOUR MANS
WE WANT NIGGAS TO HATE US, IT'S ALL PART THE PLAN

NIGGAS STEAL SAUCE BUT THEY DON'T KNOW THE RECIPE
I MIGHT GO OFF ON THE NEXT NIGGA TESTING ME
TRY TO PLAY COOL, NIGGAS CAN'T GET THE BEST OF ME
MIGHT LOSE MY COOL THOUGH CAUSE NIGGAS AIN'T FRIENDS OF ME, HUH

IF A NIGGA WANT SMOKE, TELL HIM COME GET IT
PULL UP IN THE WHIP, ALL BLACK AND IT'S TINTED
NIGGAS THINK I'M PLAYING BUT I REALLY AIN'T WITH IT
PULL UP AND I SHOOT SHIT LIKE COLE BENNETT

DON'T START NO SHIT, WON'T BE NO SHIT (x4)
SAID IF YOU DON'T GIVE A DAMN, THEN I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
I DON'T CARE WHERE YOU FROM NIGGA, GONE THROW IT UP
DON'T GET YOUR ASS BEAT, BITCH DON'T SASS ME (x2)

BEWARE [PROD. BY KILLSVDNESS]

Just for fun. FREE BEAT. This beat is not my own, only added some samples to it. Hope you like it!

Fifty Grand & Kellbender - Daytime Dies (Chawl Sampling)

Biv - Jamside

https://soundcloud.com/errorsinside
https://soundcloud.com/houndsx

Crush a little pill up with my snapper then I tap in
Flush the shit I think bout out my brain cause I’m adaptin
Leading cults like Jonestown, no religion like I’m Manson
Huffing smoke up thru a bong the res tastes just like cancer

Ima cook myself like ima smell the oven
Rip the clothes right off my back 
Become one with a coven
I think up things that I can’t do so i stay stuck in
My room just like an animal but kill the beats like hunters 
She said fuck me in front of the mirror
Spread her legs open cause I need me some dinner
2 by 4 in my pants ima fill her
My dicks a fucking monolith it’s harder than a pillar 
I don’t want fame cause it takes you by the lifeline
Ima stay sane stead of selling into white lies
Don’t wanna look cool for guy in a nice tie
Don’t wanna do shit with a snake in a disguise 
Ima be the death of me before the fucking music
Ima be the start of everything, you finish, losing
Burn myself from both ends of the wick but I’m still coozing 
Turn yourself into a lick we don’t like how you moving

THROW UP SIGNS 
BORN TO DIVIDE 
ALL OF YOUR PEOPLE 
STRAIGHT TO INSIDE 
WATCHING THE COUNTRY 
in suit and ties
YOURE GONNA DIE 
NOW BEST DO IT RIGHT 
WATCH MY HAND 
BORED OF MAN 
KILL THEM OFF 
NOW PEEL THEY GLANDS
SHAKE YOUR NECK 
SPINAL SNAPS

FUCK OFF MY DICK 
YOU PUSSY BITCH 
ILL GET TO STEPPING 
WATCH WHERE YOU PISS
YOU STUPID THOT 
ILL CRACK YOUR SEPTUM 
BITCH I HATE 
FEELING SHITTY CANT FIND IT 
WORDS ARE UNKNOWN TO THE DEAF NOW SPREAD YOUR VIOLENCE
VIOLATE A COMMON PROBLEM 
STUFF MY DICK INSIDE IT 
IGNORANT BY NATURE GOT AN ISSUE BETTER SOLVE IT 
SAID IT ALL BEFORE DONT TAKE THE ROAD OF CASH AND SWINGING 

DONT FUCKING PISS ME OFF
DROP WHEN YOU SEE ME WALK
STOP WHEN IM YELLING BITCH 
ILL CRACK YOUR FUCKING TEMPLE BITCH

TAP IN X ERROR SVI (PROD. HOUNDS)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

‘’YOU GOTTA SHOP FOR A COFFIN ✕ YEAH I GUESS YOUR FALLING ✕ WHITE BITCHES GO DOWN DOWN TILL THEY DROP DEAD ✕ FACE LOOKING AWFUL ✕ GET THE FUCKING HARPOON ✕ SHOOT AT FUCKING COPS ✕ GO POW LETS GO’’

GOTTA WAIT… ✕ GOTTA ✕ GOTTA WAIT NOW ✕ HEY 
I CAN’T FEEL MY FACE (NO!) ✕ FAR FROM THE SPACE I RISE NOW ✕ I CAN’T FAKE IT ✕ AIN’T NO WAY I CAN TRUST NONE ✕ AIN’T GOT NO FRIENDS IN THIS WAR ZONE ✕ AIN’T GOT NO BANDZ WHERE I COME FROM ✕ THEY SAY THIS CITY YET IS STILL ALIVE ✕ JUST SHOW YOUR HANDS IF YOU’RE DOWN TO DIE

‘’YOU GOTTA SHOP FOR A COFFIN ✕ YEAH I GUESS YOUR FALLING ✕ WHITE BITCHES GO DOWN DOWN TILL THEY DROP DEAD ✕ FACE LOOKING AWFUL ✕ GET THE FUCKING HARPOON ✕ SHOOT AT FUCKING COPS ✕ GO POW LETS GO’’

DROP DROP PASS IN NO CASE I CALL BACK ✕ FEELING NO SHAME THE DAY I BECAME INSANE ✕ IS THE DAY I OPTAINED EVERYTHING I EVER CRAVED ✕ GOT SHORTIES OVER MY BRAIN ✕ THEY FAKING UPPON THE FAME ✕ NEED NO HELP UPPON MY PAIN ✕ TAKING MEDICINE IS SAFE ✕ WAN’T ME CITIZEN AGAIN ?
GOOD BYE !!!!!

’YOU GOTTA SHOP FOR A COFFIN ✕ YEAH I GUESS YOUR FALLING ✕ WHITE BITCHES GO DOWN DOWN TILL THEY DROP DEAD ✕ FACE LOOKING AWFUL ✕ GET THE FUCKING HARPOON ✕ SHOOT AT FUCKING COPS ✕ GO POW LETS GO’’

COUGHING

COUGHING *

CURSE MARK - WASP

Hook:
Gunshot to the head that’s why I’m feeling fucking dead/
Rotting corpse decaying while they eat my fucking flesh/
Heartbeat racing, must have been the beat of fucking dread/
Convulsing violently I must be mother fucking dead/
View me as threat that’s why they’re all in fucking sweats/
Unleash the beast it’s time I cut your mother fucking necks/
Try to keep me out I’ll turn your town into a wreck/
Fucking hate you all, these are your names I detest/

Verse:
Came to take the crown and reap what I have sown/
Blasphemous abomination of your population/
Demons coming forth and tearing down the holy walls/
Watch me bring your sacred kingdom to its fucking knees/

Destroy, civilization burn their traces down/
Conquer, take control of all the constructs/
Mutilate, decapitate their fucking leaders/
Eradicate, erased existence, there’s no witness/

Hook:
Gunshot to the head that’s why I’m feeling fucking dead/
Rotting corpse decaying while they eat my fucking flesh/
Heartbeat racing, must have been the beat of fucking dread/
Convulsing violently I must be mother fucking dead/
View me as threat that’s why they’re all in fucking sweats/
Unleash the beast it’s time I cut your mother fucking necks/
Try to keep me out I’ll turn your town into a wreck/
Fucking hate you all these are your names I detest/

Cast down/
Your false/
Fucking pride/
At my/
Feet you writhe/
You will die/
Dishonorably/
Burn in hell/

Cast down/
Your false/
Fucking pride/
At my/
Feet you writhe/
You will die/
Dishonorably/
Burn in hell/

Hook:
Gunshot to the head that’s why I’m feeling fucking dead/
Rotting corpse decaying while they eat my fucking flesh/
Heartbeat racing, must have been the beat of fucking dread/
Convulsing violently I must be mother fucking dead/
View me as threat that’s why they’re all in fucking sweats/
Unleash the beast it’s time I cut your mother fucking necks/
Try to keep me out I’ll turn your town into a wreck/
Fucking hate you all these are your names I detest/

Pure Fucking Trap Metal

Violent Convulsions

Violent Convulsions (prod. BRIAN SPENCER)

Prod. Branwen 
Official music video:
https://youtu.be/A1P3y2UERUA

Got a finger to the sky. 
Suicidal until I die. 
I cannot escape my mind. 
I would put that on my life. 

Got a finger to the sky. 
Suicidal until I die. 
I cannot escape my mind. 
I would put that on my life. 

The darkness. The deep abyss, 
You know, is never ending. 
I’m walking down the stairs inside my head & still descending. 
I’m looking for the happiness, that serotonin feed me, 
I’m laying on the side of the road, 
And nobody need me. 

I’m devilish, spending my money, 
All on a devil bitch. 
Never rich, 
Feeding the bills right into the enemy. 
They wait, and sit, in the thrones, 
Built off of the bones of men. 
Pissed. 
Not understanding what my story meant. 
It was vicious. 
Wish it was fiction. 
Clawing at the seams of a body. 
That never fitted. 
Now I am living with your spirit. 
It come, and visit. 
When I astral project in visions. 
Wish that I vanish. 
Until I vanish...

I be burning up. 
Photos on photos. 
That’s where the mind resides. 
Illuminate all the mistakes that I could never hide. 
I’m in the light. 
Feeling light as a feather. 
I card a line of the molly. 
I like the higher me better. 
I pack it tight like a virgin, 
And roll it fat like me ego. 
Catch me cooking that kitty, 
I hit that shit like it’s Shego. 
Yeah, I’m a suicidal fuck. 
My friends won’t give me a gun. 
I like sex & getting numb. 
Cannot stop me doing drugs. 

Got a finger to the sky. 
Feel no feeling when I ride. 
You can see that in my eyes. 
I don’t care about no life. 
I am a waste. 
I am a waste. 
Popping these pills until I am erased. 
I am amazed. 
I am amazed. 
I am still here, and got something to say. 
I be at the bottom of the baggie all day. 
Writing all these words until the pain go away. 
Can the pain go away?
Can the pain go away?
As I sink into the bottom of my head all day. 
I be running from the monster, 
In the mirror all day. 
Tatted his name on the side of my face. 
Deep in the darkness, 
I’m never okay. 
But fuck it. 
At least I’m not one of these lames, nah. 

I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life when we die.
 
I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life when we die. 

I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life after death. 
Or there are people that I love, 
I could never see again. 

I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life after death. 
Or there are people that I love, 
I could never see again. 

I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life after death. 
Or there are people that I love, 
I could never see again. 

I have to believe. 
There’s a fucking life after death. 
Or there are people that I love...

SKNWLKR666 - Suicidal Slut Song (MUSIC VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION)

Lyrics:

I’m Mephisto
Bitch I’ll take a bullet to the head
I’ll sacrifice your family
And then you’ll end up dead
I lay you down atop my alter
Cause I must be fed
I take your life force and your soul
But leave you full of dread

You don’t think that I’m a fucking threat
Imma stab my blade into your body
Leave you shredded into pieces
I’m the lord of hatred
Fury coursing through all of my veins 
Aye mane
Imma leave you dead
Imma count to ten
Ram my horns into yo torso
Till my skin turns red
I’m the evil that you see when you’re feeling the torment
I got an army of the wicked ones
Your life is forfeit 
Diablo by my side Inside my mind my thoughts are morbid 
If you try to stop me
You’re too late 
Hahahahahahahahaha

I’m Mephisto
Bitch I’ll take a bullet to the head
I’ll sacrifice your family
And then you’ll end up dead
I lay you down atop my alter
Cause I must be fed
I take your life force and your soul
But leave you full of dread

You are not shit compared to me bitch
Take your body to the catacombs 
And raise you back a lich
Got the darkness up inside of my veins 
Imma stomp yo face
Till I see brain
You are not the one to come usurp me from my throne 
With a sword I strike you down and turn your essence into stone
I don’t know who you think you are
You ain’t going very far 
Acting like the savior 
I don’t know who you think you are
You talkin like you know a thing
But you don’t know shit hoe
Cuff you to the table 
With a gag so you can’t scream
Leave your eyeballs open wide so you can see what I will bring

MEPHISTO

MEPHISTO [prod. Undead Ronin]

Instrumental/experimental Trap Beat.
Multidisciplinary Artist.
Make yourself at home.

Fifty Grand & Kellbender - Daytime Dies (Chawl Sampling)

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