it gives me hangsaint and suicideboys vibes

SH4RD X DO NOT RESURRECT - ROOK (PROD. UNKNWNSHI)

CASKETS AS COFFERS
@CoaastGxd and @ Netuhbeats
mixed by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo blaack

lyrics
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED. RED. RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I can see is.
RED RED RED
All I see is red in my head
Blood that I could bleed or that I bled
Fed into the coffers of the dead
RED RED RED

I been lurking in the mud
I been fucking like a heathen 
Bathe in buckets of the blood
Steady fucking on a Sunday
Maybe one day you could pull up but you're never gonna run game
It's just us, dog
You could fall one-way ticket to the ground
Un-found under the runway
Duck down under gun spray
Splat with a death ray
All that's left is a bloodstain
Gonna take and break you
Like a model I done made you
Go and say a little prayer there aint no savior in the headlights
The bones are broken and I'm open to the rope but maybe opening your throats a better use for the chain vice
I can't help it if I think you're funny when you're dead
Trying hard not to smile when I see red
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean? Well you soon will
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED RED RED 
All I can see is
RED RED RED RED RED  RED RED

Caskets as Coffers

Caskets as Coffers [Prod. Netuh}

prod. FIDI x KILLJAMES x ZANDA

@thesantos-1
@gullyspit
@ocyris-northcyde
@backoffjames

PARANOIA ft. Santos Santana, Gullyspit, Ocyris (prod. FIDI x KILLJAMES x ZANDA)

in your head

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @Thornwallstudios
Produced by @Scvwm

Lyrics 

Verse 1: Richmaiden 

sometimes this shit don’t add up
sometimes this shit don’t make sense 
i built all this from the ground up
and i could lose it any second 
now, i will not repent, nah
when he come to collect
pale death in a all white benz
peeled off in the volvo sipping fernet 
peel off my skin and throw it in the gutter where i lay to rest

remember when it wasn’t cool to be depressed 
remember all those pages scattered on my desk
and i couldn’t even tell my therapist the way i felt
and now y’all act too cool to keep it to yourself 
i’m bout to pull the fuckin chartreuse off the shelf 
and chug that shit until i forget i’m in hell 
maiden in endless suffering if you can’t tell 
but don’t feel sorry for my hollow shell

Verse 2: Eidolon

So cock back
 and pull yourself up from your fuckin boot straps 
Ive got no time to follow in their false tracks 
I got no time in general chasing success 
I got this anger and I’ve been holding it back 

See Your persistence is the type to make me sick 
And your existence is as hollow as your wits 
I’ve got a fortress that’s been hanging off my neck 
I’ve got a fortune buried underneath this stress 
I am not the product of the sums of someone else 
I won’t sit silent in the 9th circle of hell 
A choke on lies can make it hard to even scream 
So watch me rip right from the seams

Keep It To Yourself (prod. Scvwm)

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

MUSIC VIDEO

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

Poltergeist
Watch your back 
Watch your front
Suicide
Check the map
Check the trunk
Heavens gate
Freshest kicks 
Body count
Get a grip
Wash your hands
Watch your mouth
I just pull up disconnect
Don't know everybody knows it 
What the fuck did you expect?
Yeah my karma kinda potent
Making waves in a different way
Focus on the motion
What you know about a phase 
Bitch I'm always staying broken...


Poltergeist 
Pray to Christ
Check it twice
Right or wrong
Live or die
Nothing nice

Cursed myself
Now I'm blessed 
Heaven sent
What percent?
One percent
What's the bet
In and out
Do it quick 
Never mind
Run and hide
All my lies
On my mind


What you think?
I could end up in the drink
Watch me sink
Puking pills up in the sink
Need a shrink
Bubble wrap
Almost fun to pop
What's the math
Mix and match
Pick me one I gotta run


So sick of all the drama
The bla bla bla bla bla
Just spare me all the bother
Hahahahahaha

Speaking tounges
Count the words
That's a clue
Sniffing glue
Sudden slurr
Who are you? 
Max it out
Check the drip
I'm impressed
What's the rest
What is next?

Nothing yet


Poltergeist 
Pray to Christ
Check it twice
Right or wrong
Live or die
Nothing nice

Poltergeist

KIING LOKI x SECT UNIT - LIGHTS OUT

featuring @liltoenail and @mvkotsunami 
produced by: @S1NINJA

Lyrics:
Dont try me get checked like a nike 
Glock on my belt yeah it fits so nicely
ima start fuckin on the bitch you call wifey
If i aint got bread ima take it cuz im shiesty

Take your wallet and your girl before I make you kick rocks,
Keep it in the family bitch I carry twin glocks,
Feelin like like a boss you can call me Rick Ross, 
I'm only bout that business bitch its fuck the small talk, 

She love me cuz I am so clean,
She suck and she fuck for the free,
She beg and she cry then she leave that bitch aint nothing to me,
Stick comes equipped with a beam,
My wallet it burst at the seams,
Posted drunk in russia Bert Krisher I am the machine, 

Smile on my face before I let these rounds go,
Cuz when I skrt up off your block im Danny phantom go ghost, 
Feelin like a king I need a crown and my throne,
Ima run this shit till my name is carved on limestone,

Dont try me get checked like a nike 
Glock on my belt yeah it fits so nicely
ima start fuckin on the bitch you call wifey
If i aint got bread ima take it cuz im shiesty

People tryna act like mental illness
 is a trend 
Bitch whatcha know 
about wanting yo life to end 
People Chase a bag
Just To go cop a different bag
Fuck the riches 
Throw me in a body bag 
Been there
Done that 
Broken home
From that 
FEEL SO OUTTA PLACE IN THIS FUCKIN LIFE
LIKE AN ESE IN THE HOOD PLAYIN BAGPIPES
FUCK THIS THOUGHT OF SUICIDE 
WHAT HAPPENS WHEN WE ALL DIE
I DONT FUCKIN KNOW! 
I presume it’s better then this shitshow
Might stick around for the dro and the deep throat 
You can’t mock someone
who doesn’t give a shit
It’s like firing blanks 
hopping they won’t miss 


Dont try me get checked like a nike 
Glock on my belt yeah it fits so nicely
ima start fuckin on the bitch you call wifey
If i aint got bread ima take it cuz im shiesty

Shiesty (feat. Lil Toe & Mvko)

Every Day It Get's Colder

SPINE

Yung Reaper the Sad Devil
#hopelessgang #trashgang #hopeless
@wethehopeless @haloblaack

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