keep the 45 up in my palms I’m meditating 
Breathing out the purple weed I see the ouija levitating 
I can never find the right words im always hesitating 
 up all night im sipping sprite I like it when I keep sedating 
 fake fucks fucking up my mood
Sniff another blue
Tripping over you 
Every fucking night demons messing up my view 
Stressing in my room
eyes never move 
All these false words yeah why you keep pretending 
Smoking on the blunt but the wounds are never mending 
Back to back lsd loops vision bending 
Every time I open up the message never sending 
Yeah I’m pouring all this thc in a faygo 
Think I sold you weed but you got oregano 
I be stacking, bands wrapping, do this shit all on my own
Nobody stay longer than my dispo 
Pull on these fuck boys wearing fuck the population 
Gotta Glock tucked bullets never ever wasting 
Why my hand shaking every situation gotta go 
When I cry wipe the tears with the nine I’m feeling low 
keep the 45 up in my palms I’m meditating 
Breathing out the purple weed I see the ouija levitating 
I can never find the right words im always hesitating 
 up all night im sipping sprite I like it when I keep sedating 

Produced by oceanash

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1ST DEGREE MURDER - [FT. HXLX] Prod.HXLX & SENTFROMIRAQ

produced by ECHOLIKEBONES
art made by me
splinter cell reference oh mah gawd!!1!

UMBRA @iss_umbra: 

KILL SOMEONE FOR BODIES SWEAR TO GOD ILL GUN HIM DOWN
PISS ALL ON HIS BODY YEA I DICK HIM DOWN
HONESTLY WHAT THE FUCK YOU GON DO
GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE YOU FOOL

fuck my life imma hang my wife imma tell the fuckin cops the stupid bitch was suicidal
imma shock him with the chopper that shits a fuckin revival
IMMA KILL YOUR FUCKIN FAMILY WHILE THEY GRIEVE IN DENIAL

SHUT THE FUCK UP ILL LEAVE YOU DAMAGED
KILL YOU NO MATTER THE LANGUAGE
EAT YOUR BRAINS ITS FUCKIN SAVAGE
BUT I CANNOT PUT UP AND KEEP LIVING

yea i fuck with guns yea i fuck with violence
FUCK WITH DEATH AND DESTRUCTION
FUCKIN EVERYBODY FUCK IT
FUCKIN E-
what the fu-u-u-u clancy-y-y-y-y

CLANCY @wtfclancy:

EVERY SINGLE DAY I'M WAITING FOR DEATH
HUFFING SPRAY-PAINT TO MAKE SURE THAT I'M FUCKING DEAD
BITCH, YOU SHOULD FUCKING KILL YOURSELF
I DON'T REALLY WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND (I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND)

IM IN THE DARK IM HIDING IN THE SILENCE
LOOK AT YOU STUPID FUCKER TRYNA SEE INTO MY EYELIDS
I DON'T WANNA FUCKING SEE YOU
YOU SHOULD FUCKING KILL YOURSELF DON'T WANNA BE YOU

EVERY SINGLE DAY I'M WAITING FOR DEATH
HUFFING SPRAY-PAINT TO MAKE SURE THAT I'M FUCKING DEAD
BITCH, YOU SHOULD FUCKING KILL YOURSELF
I DON'T REALLY WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND

I LIKE ARSON I LIKE ALL THAT SHIT
ALL MY FUCKING BUDDIES CALL ME AN EDGY BITCH
I PROBABLY AM BUT I'LL JUST STAB THAT SNITCH
I DON'T REALLY LIKE THAT BITCH UH-

that's the end of the song man

CHAOS THEORY W/ UMBRA_666 [PROD. ECHOLIKEBONES ]

Trop de drogue dans le système nerveux,
Bitch Je vois son sang monter dans les yeux,
Changement d'humeur, des fois je suis anxieux,
Ils ont capté que j'étais pas comme eux,
Médoc, weed, elle sait comment parler,
Elle rentre dans mon crâne, elle sait comment faire,
2, 3 taffes sur le marron et elle veut juste baiser,
Mon esprit est plus proche de l'enfer,

Je me tue sans le vouloir,
Mes pensées dans le noir,
Son parfum dans le couloir,
Je vois flou dans le miroir,
Je peux plus me les voir,
Fastlife et le pourboire,
Envers le ciel je dois croire,
Mon sang se termine en art,

Remplir les bagages,
Fait pas le tueur à gage,
Je connais ton étage,
Le Devil est pas sage,
La mort dans les parages,
Je reste juste de passage,
Bitch faut tourner la page,
Mon cerveau dans un flash,

Je suis qu'un vampire baby (yeah) (x8)

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Cover By Myuki, merci pour les travaux la vamp.

Vampire x prod by antares17

BLOOD SPILLING ON A TARP WHEN I WALK THE NIGHT
IMA SICK FUCK LEAVE YOUR BODY FUCKING CRUCIFIED 
WHY YO BITCH UP ON MY DICK I TELL HER “TAKE A HIKE” 
KNOW THATS SHIT SWEET TIL THAT BLOOD MONEYS UP INSIDE MY MIND 
I THINK I NEED A FUCKING CIGARETTE 
SEVEN FUCKING SIX TWOS 
I DUMP THEM IN YOUR BITCH TOO
GET VIOLENT IN A RED ROOM 
ILL HANG YOU IN THE RESTROOM
IM SPITTING IN YOUR BITCH BLOOD 
SHE WANTED MORE I DID TOO
WHEN IM WALKING DOWN THE STREET BITCH I HOPE YOU HIDE 
IMA SPIT BILE ON YOUR FACE I TELL YOU “OPEN WIDE” 
HOW THESE BITCHES GONNA SEE WHEN I TAKE BOTH THEIR EYES
I CANNOT SLEEP, TAKING PILLS HOPING THAT I FUCKING DIE

KILL A COP TODAY 
ON MOMS I WILL GET YOU 
MAKE YOUR LOVED ONES FORGET YOU 
SET FIRE TO HIS BEDROOM 
I GIVE YOUR HEAD A RESTROOM
IM PISSING ON HIS CARCASS
THESE BULLETS GIVE HIM HEADROOM
(idk this line) 
WHEN I HEAR THEM SKULLS CRACKEN 
PICK YO DAMN BOY UP OFF THE FLOOR HE NEED A CASKET 
I WOKE UP AGAIN COVERED IN BLOOD
COUPLE FUCKING ROLLED UP RUGS
KEEP MY NAME OUT YOUR MOTHERFUCKING MOUTH 
HAVE THE LONG WAY DOWN
WOULDNT WANT YOU TO FIND OUT 
I CAN SMELL THE FUCKING BITCH IN YOU AND THATS WITHOUT A DOUBT 
IMA FUCKING ASHTRAY I ONLY DO THIS SHIT FOR CLOUT 

FUCK

BODILY FLUIDS FEAT. NASCARALOE (PROD. CRAIGSCISSORHANDS)

[FREE] NASCAR ALOE x LIL DARKIE x AFOURTEEN x TRIPLESIXDELETE x SPIDER GANG x CXRPSE TYPE BEAT

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[FREE] NASCAR ALOE x LIL DARKIE x AFOURTEEN x TRIPLESIXDELETE x SPIDER GANG x CXRPSE TYPE BEAT

OVERDOSE (ft.Kill Ebola)

Lyrics

I feel suicidal
I’ve been feeling like I’m Kurt
Take down any rival
I gon’ leave em in the dirt
I’m a fuckin phycho
I leave bloodstains on your shirt
Keep a blade like Micheal
You might end up getting hurt

I just want to split him right in two right at the Torso
Fuck with me the wrong way I don’t care I’m taking your soul
Out a gram inside the bowl and rip it out the toro 
Sick of being stuck inside my head it’s like a war zone

Fuck you
And everything you stand for
Keep on starting shit I’ll leave you on the damn floor
You were acting tough I don’t know what you ran for
Left him black and blue this isn’t what he planned for

I feel fucked up 
In the head
I’ve been seeing inferred
He was talking hella shit
Made him take back what he said
I feel like I am zombie
I’ve been walking half dead
We gon pull up with the stick and leave him with a half head

Fuck

If there’s issues I can solve em like a math problem
put you on the fucking ground now you got back problems
You’re a rodent I ain’t fuckin with no rat possums
Came from nothing yeah we’re coming from the damn bottom
Fuck it imma put my hands on em

I feel suicidal
I’ve been feeling like I’m Kurt
Take down any rival
I gon’ leave em in the dirt
I’m a fuckin phycho
I leave bloodstains on your shirt
Keep a blade like Micheal
You might end up getting hurt

art by @pxnisherofsouls
prod by @ohbats

KURT COBAIN (PROD. OHBATS)

Stealth (@diexyta)

GRiZ - Smash the Funk vs Griselda ft 50 Cent - City on the Map & Griselda ft Novel - The Old Groove

GRiZ X Griselda - GRiZelda Mashup

⛧ Prod. By Codeine Kiss ⛧

[Verse 1: Codeine Kiss]
I'm standing over cliff, my body will become the coldest
Don’t matter what you choosing, devil separate the martyrs
Time wrapping noose around my neck, becoming fucking flawless
You think your words been heard, but who is helping you it's not Christ

[Verse 2: Codeine Kiss]
You hating me, but you still waiting for the fucking calling
One day rotten leaves from my dead body will be falling
Will come a time when devil into deep making me crawling
The sun shining in the desert where people not stalling

[Verse 3: Codeine Kiss]
I would like try changing, but tell me, baby, what the point?
Leads become me to the empty again set fire to the joint
There only birds left in the sky, it doesn't disappoint
My thoughts drive me crazy and i feeling they rejoin

[Verse 4: Codeine Kiss]
I’m scared when my heart start beating in my fucking chest
My eyes are bleeding, going crazy, bitch, I need a rest
I didn’t know how all my feelings for you gone so fast
If I had the chance, I would go back to fucking past

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
My mind of plastic, grey wings on my body, all my life I wasting
High as fuck of drugs, my better mind, when I be feel blood tasting
Bitch, I’m getting low
Faded, blow all this fucking dope
Rotten on my mind, make me die
To my eyes start blind
Ay, baby, tell me are you really ready? 
To see body full of heady worms on basement that make your eyes frown
When going to the sleep, ay, bitch already here in deep 
I’m full of bleeding, on my wounds start dropping my soul

[Chorus: Codeine Kiss]
My mind of plastic, grey wings on my body, all my life I wasting
High as fuck of drugs, my better mind, when I be feel blood tasting
Bitch, I’m getting low
Faded, blow all this fucking dope
Rotten on my mind, make me die
To my eyes start blind
Ay, baby, tell me are you really ready? 
To see body full of heady worms on basement that make your eyes frown
When going to the sleep, ay, bitch already here in deep 
I’m full of bleeding, on my wounds start dropping my soul 

Grey Wings

Codeine Kiss