Prod. L U N A x Mode$t0 x Triablo x 19AKIRA

issa cemetary
how we droppin bodies in this bitch
aint no capilary
when we cuttin
that we fuckin miss
aint it crazy how we end up
droppin all these bodies
six
feet under
in the ground
aint nobody ever wonder
how these bodies end up covered
all these bodies end up severed
hit the beam up on my lever
other pussies they could never
uh
got ur bitch up in the crib
she fuck for chedda
uh
pussies talkin
let these bullets rain like weatha

in the yard boy
poppin sticks, aint talkin bout no bars, boy
finna send him six, i boutta get this pussy chared boy
step inside the yard boy, we all bout that harm, boy
i aint even let up and the glocky still on hard

6 FEET UNDER (Prod. L U N A x Mode$t0 x Triablo x 19AKIRA)

Production, mixing and mastering by Gullyspit

Verse 1:
looking at my hands stretched out
what’s a preacher with a 45
talking out the side where the neck meets the bow tie 
where the flesh connects between both eyes
they won’t even sweat till we show em where the rope ties
you can get beat to death
burnt out the middle like a cigarette
watch the heat map form from the infrared
got newspeak’s clinging to rest 
got new feet bringing old bones inside to get dressed
no time better than past to get pressed
no fight in em let the rest forget
flood bringing mud but it stuck to porch steps
her hand covered up with blisters 
itch in the throat need to pitch the liquor 
images birthed in 
the skin infested
crave the silence when the pump arrested

Hook:
mama said it was always muddy 
and I better not track no shit
mama said I was always funny
but I speak with too much spit

Bridge:
i feel like a scarecrow
i know they all hate me 
no debate that I’m an asshole
bodies in the castle 
hanging right below the ramparts
i feel like a surgeon
now you spare parts

breakdown:
4 blank walls make em act corrected
4 inch tall need the aim perfected
counting minutes when the year is rented
countless visions of a body burned up
organs churned up 
rivers longs gone 
swerve the pot hole but hit the pilon
smell the fumes off the melted nylon 
fuck the pay stub
office Saigon 

Hook x2

Ugly44

prod.Kiraw 
Artwork : @MVRTYR

*Lyrics*

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(K.V.N)
Yuh yuh
Every pussy got lip
How the fuck I'm only 22 I ain't quit
How the fuck you looking at me jealous
You a bitch
Worry bout another motherfucker
Ride dick
(Aye) I don't wanna fuck with nobody I got my squad
You can get the fuck out if you ain't playing your part
Bitch I'm raising the bar
You ain't on shit I'm making these hits in my car
Bitch yuh
Aye, life is just a gamble don't get fist fucked
Aye , lookin in the mirror like "bitch what"
Uh , niggas know the truth but don't say shit huh
That's why you fake and I don't fuck with you I'm sick bruh

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(NIKKO)
Cocks out
For any pussy got lip
Bitch I ride round with an oppas head on a stick
Outside the crib blood drip from my kicks
How the fuck you think we leaving footprints in this bitch nigga
It's all set
Soon as he gon walk in, knock off his head
And I love the way they drip when they're -
All red
Mix an outcast in the drink they sipping and drop dead
Xel get 'em

(Xelishurt)
Ay yuh
Life is a bottomless pit
Need a goth bitch so bad slit on her wrists
She need a nigga thats pissed yuh
A nigga like this yuh
Sky so sunny these the days that i miss yuh
Run up in a store with a bag i dont miss huh
See the 9 bang minus 3 now its 6 yuh
King with a crown in my town you a little bitch
I might let it shoot like a star bitch
Make a wish
Take another risk yuh
Baddest of the bitch yuh
Niggas talk shit meeting 5 like my fist yuh

GR!P

GR!P ft. K.V.N & Xelishurt (prod.Kiraw)

Something.
With @kill_dyll
Prod @akvri & @estheticgloom

FOUR DOOR W/ KILL DYLL [PROD. AKVRI & ESTHETIC GLOOM]

FEATURING https://soundcloud.com/omega299

LYRICS:
(Clevamane)
Bitch I pop out like a stickman I got a beam on it,
Shoutout the society you know I took the screens from 'em,
Hit the audio source make the shawty scream on it,
Bitch I’m in the lobby mobbing with the fucking team on me,

Keeping all y’all hidden you know I can’t trust no bitch,
Particles up in my vision bitch I’m different then you skids,
This a war zone, me and omega we pull a Blitz on em,
Meet me in the pits I guarantee you’ll blow to bits homie,

Coming with a pack now, spice stuffed in my pants,
How you gon' talk bout my past when you only taking handouts,
You stand out, I sock you in your shit until you blackout,
Your mad now, you wanna talk your shit until you pass out,

Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Omega)
Yeah you wanna fuckin hollow bitch I'm aiming for your dome,
We society we throwin' up, we repping with the chrome,
Screamin' stickman shit, In the cities that we roam,
Ain't nobody got a thing on us we making you atone,

Me and Clever goin stupid on this shit, we goin dumb,
Got us murdering these beats and killing pussies just for fun,
Yeah we keeping it 100  and you know we never run,
Try and doubt us we about it bitch you'll never see a son,

Yeah I'm patiently waiting, I've got the gas I'm inhaling,
I see the newgen's be faking, yeah they be all up on our dicks,
Swear to God they be chasing, I keep a blade that I'm swinging,
Ill knock 'em dead on the pavement and leave 'em spazzing that's a hit bitch,

Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Clevamane)
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

(Omega)
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Hit a Man Down,
Man Down, Man Down, Bitch a Man Down,

MAN DOWN

MAN DOWN (Ft. Omega)

DION ft. Faceless 1-7 (prod. BLK Saturn)

BARRACUDA.WAV | FT. DO NOT RESURRECT (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

amv: [https://youtu.be/MQvFsf_nj2Y]

lyrics:
Bitch, I'm getting jiggy with the clip
It got a lean on it
Helicopter chopping with the choppa
Got a beam on it
Why you causing problems with the god?
I'm bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda pouring on the rocks
It got me bopping, bout to speed over
Rolling down your block
Ain't bout to talk, I got the heat poking
BOW! BOW!
Hit his top and now I'm reloading
Chopping up the body
Hit the party cuz I'm preforming
Wait, I meant I'll perform, I got the bomb with it
Bitch him now he out of his form, I got his heart skipping
I got addiction to harm and I'm a dog nigga
Pistol stick him right in his jaw, I let him spar with it
Big dog barking off rip, keep the shells hot
Sinning like a winner
Master Splinter leave ya shell shocked
Hot piss on your coffin, drag the mailbox
Thinking bout dissing?
Imma stop him in his trail
Hot damn

Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Heat it up
Now watch me beat it up
Pistol in the club
I'm walking out, I got the Nina tucked
You got a problem come and solve it or don't bring it up
Lil shawty saw me at the mall, she trying to eat it up
Hopping out and popping at your squad because they weak as fuck

Bitch, I'm getting jiggy with the clip
It got a lean on it
Helicopter chopping with the choppa
Got a beam on it
Why you causing problems with the god?
I'm bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda pouring on the rocks
It got me bopping, bout to speed over
Rollin down your block
Ain't bout to talk, I got the heat poking
BOW! BOW!
Hit his top and now I'm reloading
Chopping up the body
Hit the party cuz I'm...

I'm bout that dough shit, I think he on that hoe shit (Oh no)
I lock and load, getting jiggy with that pole stick (Fo sho)
I'm bout to roll, shit get sticky, I'm corrosive (Low blow)
I caught a soul, stick extended, no emotion
Big extendo leave a stain
I crescendo with the blades
Hot as ever, see the devil when you step inside my gaze
Short temper, long shovel, come and dig your fucking grave
Come and find me in the bodies with some metal on my chain
All day...

Lean on it...
Choppa got a beam on it...
Bout to scheme on him
Got em out of pocket
Cut his spleen open
Cream soda...

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deadervant's haunt (prod. shneaky x trippleD)

HOLLOW POINT feat. Undead Ronin (prod. Blunt Christ)

You hate me? So what?
lyrics whenever I figure out what we said

HATE ME w/ WHYTYLXR & Xelishurt

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS.
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