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Burn a cigarette on my wrist im well past numb damn lyrics never hit so hard

still here man, I hope you're doing great, its been a minute since I've listened to you.

That line about Tyler, The Creator was fire

Rapp/hiphopp

prod. @home_less

tried to step up
but u couldnt fuck fuck fuck fuck
wit it if u tried bitch
its the end of my time bitch
i really hope i just die quick
quick to get on beyond shit
i dont fix it up for no floss bitch
i dick it up then i raw schtick
i finger fuck all the forces
im drillin you to that morgue bitch
i pick her up like im on sniff
then put it right down like aw shit

he took my coke, n he took my ride 
said he was on that suicidal
i hook that spoke, i joog n slide
these bitches die uh oh its final
homeless man is holdin rifles

might have yo glock 
and got yo crack 
and yea you think you on

but i wont stop
till i get that
right at the break of dawn

im smokin that 
i hold it pass
just playin get me nah

im only smokin by myself
because i feel alone

im only smokin by myself
because i feel alone

i barely feel like anybody
when im in this zone

so load the barrel 
put that python all right to my dome

and let slither slide scale it
fore they read my tome

and it said...

by my by my by lonely they gon see me fall
i been gettin high i want the drugs i want em all
get yo girlfriend on some heron ima see her crawl
hit her with the hot shot if she get involved
just another druug addict who is dead and gone
just another bum catchin all yo change that call
collectin numbers ima hustle till they cut em off
she was sellin pussy nah dat bitch aint change no drawes
im that lowkey motel chilln witcha favorite broad
im that wholesale flippin product lying in my songs
but you just stupid you believe the shit they lead u on
nah you aint stupid you the shit lil dawg go kill em all
i just want yall to just sit there think im white n fake
now june jenelle is outta options she been callin may
i dont even know whats good bitch i am not ok
all i know is that ill prolly fall like yesterday

lost castles (prod. homele$$)

It was a late night on the east side 
I was walking thru an alleyway just to cut time 
When I heard a noise I took a look and then I meet eyes 
With a shady mf asking if I got a bottle 
I said man I cannot help He said I’m tryna win the lotto 
I said me too then I see him looking at my pockets 
Any spare change ? Then I say ain’t got nothing on me 
Now he’s looking pissed off looking at me like a zombie 

Look

He reaches for a blade I’m reaching for my gun 
Hold it up 
What the fuck 
Man you think that I’m a punk 

He said Woah man I apologize I’m pretty drunk 
Then why you asking for a bottle bitch you really is a bum 

Applying pressure on my trigger
I can see him start to quiver 
Yeah he shaking now
Looking like a bitch 
And I let off a round into the ground next to where he standing 
Then he took off running fast and I just stand there fucking laughing 




Now I’m walking down the boulevard 
Wit a scar on my cheek 
From what happened last week 
I could tell you all about it but you probably won’t believe it 
Okay this is how it went 

I was all alone when my cell phone died 
In the shady part of town look alive look alive 
I was tryna get sum fries but my money kinda low 
So I offered all my dope 
To a stranger wearing ripped cloths 
He was fucking stoked 
Gave me all the cash he owned 
Then he packed his bowl 
And exhaled the biggest cloud of smoke 

at the same moment I could see the police approaching 
(Don’t move put your fucking hands up what you smoking on )


I took a b line right down the alley way 
saw the same dirty busta from yesterday 
this time he had his blade 
But I didn’t even have a fucking gun in my pants mane 
And he asked if I had any spare change 
I replied along the lines I’m on the run mane 
There was anger in veins 
When he ran up with his blade 
And he Got me with a clean cut to the face

Alleyway Altercations

Alleyway Altercations [Prod. Scarim]

@CoaastGxd - Where the Barrel Stops
Produced, mixed, and mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We the Hopeless Records 2021

Lyrics
OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

The circle occupied with draw the line with you on either side
So you get yours and homie I'll get mine
and don't be coming for me if the only sun don't shine
Cause it's always gon' be raining up inside my mind
I feel like Sisyphus and this is just a lifelong climb
I stay stoned so I don't face home
I don't wanna roll with you
I just wanna be alone
I could be a thousand different people but you'll never get to know
The omnipresent ghost who operates my clones
The only part of me remaining is the flesh and bone
The clothing like a bandage cover up the stitches sewn

So if I show up
You best get going cause you know I'm about make this whole mess blow up
and my girls the only person I can trust that I know of
If i spend it in the shadows can I still call it a glow up?
and still I'm wrapped up...

and I'm still wrapped up...
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage tellin me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a pair of socks
I took advice from the creator I'm a fucking walking paradox
Too depressed to give a fuck about apparent opps
Spin the bottle
I am where the barrel stops

OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

Where the Barrel Stops

Where the Barrel Stops [Prod. Netuh]

Shit get wicked  (jail freestyle)

Cigarettes and heat boy

Lyrics:
cigarettes and heat
i got what they need
drop it like it beef
rollin out the quey
turn into to a beast
living through my beats
vilfify my dreams
they can't find a lie to peice
past their shit i see
cola with the ice
bodies left to freeze
roll up lookin nice
poisoned chemically
choice apothecry
nevered wanted light
lines are all i need

mm killa
coming back
i gone make it raw
hunnids stack
mm killa
gone attack
silent in the car
gun it rack

homless left to scrap
for days they never had
doulbe dice
heavy dash
till consious
on the dash

i been
roaming
wanna spazz
two shots into
my past
those rocks
i got attatched
intoxed they talkin bad
yuh

you see me
you see me
i know what the truth is
all you spit is useless

yea you see 
you see me 
how i hold them clueless
biting but they tootheless


i just slide through the wastes that i find
hear it coming like a fire 
ash an ember on my eyes  aye

i just climb through the days so divine
killa feeding on they hide
know my death is they design 

i just slide through the waste that i find
i'll be hunting with the dire
while they enter on a dime aye

i don't mind passing bodies passing time
i'ma devil i'ma die
i'ma fill up on the rise aye

In Shadows We Wait

In Shadows We Wait (prod. Trulife)

LYRICS---

"gucci gucci louis louis fendi fendi prada prada, basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother" x2

Drippin wet, lil bitch I don't really rock designer
Bitch i'm rockin 1 of 1 the checkin my attire
fire smokin like a rock I got that  fire
you can spend the same shit while Revy gettin higher x 2

Drip down, smoked out till I seize up
Hellbound, no sound when you freeze up
push down, tongue out when the fiends come
Revy be that fetty boi rollin with the piece up
piece up, "how the fuck he do it on the daily?"
Drop it like its wap, mothafucka actin crazy
started going up mothafuckas wanna hate me
bitch you acting mad cuz I do it on the daily
psych ward stays for the meds pack a punch
Imma hit it in the vein if you catch me blowin up
I rock shit you never seen before they call it 1 of 1
bitch I'm drippin so wet shawty hit it then she cum

Drippin wet, lil bitch I don't really rock designer
Bitch i'm rockin 1 of 1 the checkin my attire
fire smokin like a rock I got that  fire
you can spend the same shit while Revy gettin higher x 2

"gucci gucci louis louis fendi fendi prada prada, basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother" x4

1 OF 1(gucciguccilouislouisfendifendiprada)(Prod. by Dnx)

written / performed by @blckbrds @salivagrey
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @lilsherm187, @tumaggz, Saliva Grey

MONOCHROME (w/ Saliva Grey)

Tags :   

#darktrap #g59 #phonk #hiphop #underground

BURYME W outsiderx & Bleed the wicked menace

written & performed by @blckbrds & @gullyspit
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @tumaggz & @gullyspit
cover by Blckbrd

LAWN w/ Gullyspit

Too Many Rappers - Not Enough Poets feat Vast Aire

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Vince.m10

lyrics:
I been liftin
make that bitch contrition
I been sippin while i listen
Got conditions on my missions
Aint no way that you could hit it
Smash out bit wit kiddies
What the fuck
I be done with normal women
I like xans in double cups

Rusted out beater
cockback heater
onomatopoeia
Wouldnt wanna be you
Text her twice but the bitch dont see ya
touch my pay this boy gone meet ya
Did 3 lines now I cant call her
Dam that bitch want me to call her
Tell my homie he got that pass
I aint fuckin wit a bitch that need closure

Cops wanna go in my backpack
26 year I aint had that
Slap that man if he try that
Pussy ass boy you can find where ya dad at
Sittin at the bottom of a lake when he tried that
Respect my place and candor
I be spooky wit my rizz
They gone call that shit haunted manors
Give me motion

Wait (repeat)
This when you turn it up!!

Yall can repeat what u hear in songs
I been sippin dirty
I aint pourin liquor shots
I be sippin cheap ass 40s
Yea I done lost some my homies
To the streets and overdosin
And the girlies like me more
When I dont control my emotions



Im gone crash out  a club so grab yo gun I hope its poppin
When the smoke rises above yo heads im up there milly rockin
I got options do not think because I stopped that I wont rock em
I be 10 toe stand on business while these pussy call me monster

Im mister Top dropper
Im mister Pop Popper
I got som hot toppers
That gone blow whole noggin

Gone tell that hoe stop it
I got some drugs mobbin
Go tell that pussy blog it
Go write some hot topics

I got some hot profits
I got some crazy dockets
My shit on coast n coast
My iphone stay poppin

I wonder why they knock it
Long nights illegal profits
I tried to shut down
I restart with way more knowledge

And now Im
Killin shit
Bigger dick
Forcin fucks to admit it
Im Celibate
Drinkin shit
Ima pop a perc in it

Perkin +Vince.m10

DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER

Prod. nightrdd, skinnyDRAG, 33marrow
Mixed by 33marrow
Cover art: Karnation Carnage

LYRICS:

Welcome to my hometown
This a Haunted place
Blood-stained visions in this solemn state
I slowly hold out for the darkest days
Devil on my shoulder

I’m on the road now, but I lost my way
Two step hoppin’ out a hollow grave
I take my soul out, let my body break
Devil on my shoulder

Heartbeats racing
I’m shaking, cursed to be cold
My bones decaying, I can take it, breaking
Lord save my soul
I lie awake in these places where nobody goes
I can’t escape from what I’m chasin’, angels ain’t dyin’ slow

I don’t see no revelations in this place of old
I have dreams of fallen faces, on this vacant road
Silent scenes of desperation, separation, gone
I can’t een escape this place through the pain I chose

Pour my soul down the drain, a lil whiskey when it’s cold out
Broken bones show my veins, body buried in my hometown
I been floatin’ away, and I ain’t never gonna slow down 
Locked alone in my grave, but 40 copin’ with the ghost sounds

What what
I’ve got bugs up in the brain now
Sleepy hollow dungeon, wipe the rust up off my chains
Stomping through the mud, I searched for sun but saw the rain
Now I’m talkin’ wit my demons, I got blood up on my fangs
Battle scars up on me, all my problems out the bottom
Lucid when I wander, follow tracks until I lost em
Haunted
Liquor in my cup, until I vomit
Wicked off the toxic stuff, I could never stop it

Hoppin’ out the gutter,I’m a dog in da cold
I’m scratching fleas up off the collar, ‘till my body erodes
(CLICK CLACK)
No flesh, i could rot to the bone
That muhfucka in a coffin, buried lost and alone
I often comatose ‘em, choke your throat, fully smoke ‘em, float with ghosts
Skully get to splitting, i ain’t miss em, ‘till I overdosed
I roll your body, lace it up and snort the overflow
Nothing last forever, I’m soldier with a broken soul

Hope to float
Slowly came up out the fuckin’ cold with it
Ill take your body to the grave, and leave a ghost in it
Bones rigid, broken on the floor Im shown my own limits  
Home spinnin’
Smoke up in my veins gon leave my soul tinted
Hollow wicked blood up in my veins
Nose drippin’, spin around the block to cause decay 
I could take your pain, crush it, wash it all away
Keep this .40 on my waist, cock it back and let it bang

My bodies shakin’, feel awake when I decay on the floor
My veins are vacant, dragon chasing, ride the waves of the storm
I fade away, it’s always raining, flow like 
My lows are painless, if I make it know I’m achin’ for more

Welcome to my hometown
This a Haunted place
Blood-stained visions in this solemn state
I slowly hold out for the darkest days
Devil on my shoulder

I’m on the road now, but I lost my way
Two step hoppin’ out a hollow grave
I take my soul out, let my body break
Devil on my shoulder

Heartbeats racing
I’m shaking, cursed to be cold
My bones decaying, I can take it, breaking
Lord save my soul
I lie awake in these places where nobody goes
I can’t escape from what I’m chasin’, angels ain’t dyin’ slow

DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER

video out on WunsenHQ https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCmF1lrkGHzB1qXSpaepVL_w

WunsenHQ freestyle (audio) - dj looney

DON'T SAVE ME

Prod by @prodplague906

LYRICS//

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell you should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, till my veins cave in don’t save me 

Don’t save me I’ll find a way
With Empty words inside the smoke they disintegrate
Take away all of the pain with an early grave, slowly fade through the brighter days I’ll be at the gates
Don’t wait for the weeks I’m gone 
I’m a mess I get worse as the time goes on 
Pass by to the great unknown been trash let go goodnight won’t mourn 

Don’t save me
Don’t save me
Let it break through my skin and replace me 
Don’t save me
Don’t save me 
Let it break through my skin and replace me 

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, don’t save me

DON'T SAVE ME (PROD. PLAGUE)

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

Chamber of Fire

Chamber of Fire w/ Witchouse 40k [Prod. Netuh]

I CAN SHOW YOU HOW YOUR NIGHTMARES END
@coaastgxd and @kidsmile
Produced by @neuthbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Swerved too sharp and I hit the ditch
Fucked up my face
but I curved the pigs
I Untucked the case and threw it in the pit
Whats a little mud when you're knee deep in shit?
Ándale, Ándale mamacita
Gotta move the body 'fore the rot sets in
Some would say Coaasty, the Reaper, the hopeless
Can show you the way that your nightmares end
You must be fucked think you finna win
Lucky I took all my medicine
Shift in pigment wheres the melanin?
Devil knocking better let em in

Run up, Sun down
One up, Run down
Nut up, Come down
Sun up, you're done now

Let go 
Ive lost control of my mental
Back off of my halo
We both know I am no angel
I am just a ghost 
I will destroy all my foes
If you are my enemy you catch the draco
The dead want me dead so i stay on the Lay low
You can get slaughtered and sunk 
case closed 

What do you want from me
Imma kill you all and make the new red
Sea 
I will never stop until humanity bleeds
Sickness rules the earth and you are
All plagued with greed
get back imma burn em

I Can Show You How Your Nightmares End

I Can Show You How Your Nightmares End w/ 7vxn [Prod. Netuh]

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

May the earth cover your grave with thorns,
and what you don’t want, may your ghost feel thirst;
and may your shades not rest among your ashes, and may vengeful 
Cerberus
terrify your shameful bones with a hungry bark

Where the Barrel Stops [Prod. Netuh]

CoaastGxd

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