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video: https://youtu.be/cniafSp4HUo

lyrics:
isn't it beautiful outside

bitch, i'm back
i want all of that
little darkie came to spit
he make all the raps, yeah
he stack all the racks, yeah
he got record plaques? yeah
he see all the mother fuckers tryna piggy back
piggy back
carry you
i'm a scary dude
melanated hairy too
all my hundreds new
so you know they very blue
i been lifting weights
i bet i could carry you
carry you
carry you
ain't it beautiful outside? the sky very blue
carry you
piggy back
i wish you would all shut the fuck up and just let me rap

i wish you would all shut the fuck up and just let me speak
i remember me and wendigo licking shit so we could eat
i remember working 9 to 5 cleaning deep fryers every week
i remember sitting down on the couch and there's weed on the seat

i remember hot LA summers with no AC
and the roaches in the oven left us in the winter with no heat
i remember quitting jobs dropping out of university
i remember selling weed to the neighbors every day at 3

bitch i’m back 
i want all of that
little darkie came to shit
he wit all the crap 

he serve all the packs 
then buy all them back 
he wont even go to sleep til he makes fifty racks

fifty racks
piggy back
i could carry mother fuckers cuz i’m very jacked
piggy back
carry you
i would have rolled two blunts if i wanted to share with you

yo bro get the fuck away from me
aw i didn't know you were an asshole

piggy back
piggy back

and if you're listening to this shit and you don't like me:
suck my dick

PIGGY BACK (PROD. SOLSA) (VIDEO IN DESC.)

÷CLOSE÷TIES÷ written and recorded by Grim Salvo

Prod. ³³marrow @33marrow

÷CLOSE÷TIES÷

MISFIT

C.A.$.H

Lyrics:

Even though you're so far
I see you everywhere I go
Shrunken down and put away
From the mouth to the heart
"Bigger things will come and go"
But in the night I'm coming down

I know it's been hard
But I thought you
I thought you loved true crime

Just a head in a jar
I take you everywhere I go
Shrunken down and put away
Some might think it's too far
But in the end, they'll never know
Where the rest of you is found

I know it's been hard
But I thought you
I thought you loved true crime

Even though you're apart
All your skin begins to glow
New perfume, formaldehyde

Please don't look at me that way
I just thought you
I thought you loved true crime

I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime

prod. MOSSBACK
support: https://www.patreon.com/mossback

Skinwalker Social Club

Formaldehyde

DOOR STOP (feat. Lil Darkie)

SUICIDE RASCAL - DOOR STOP - ft Lil Darkie (prod. @internetboy)

крылья х mylancore

D E A T H G A S M (PROD. BY CRYPT)

CODEINE ON A CAMEL FEAT. LIL DARKIE & AM (CO PROD. EYESBEELOW)

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-kill-all-humans-2-3-prod-wendigo-lyrics

KILL ALL HUMANS 2/3 (PROD. WENDIGO)

@lildvrkie
@wewillallrise
@dnfjay
@lilcubensis

fuck lyrics go buy beats from spider gang producers u shits

Listen

BABY! w/LIL DARKIE, FL.VCO, DNFJAY (PROD. LIL CUBENSIS)

THIS DOES NOT EXIST IS NOT ON SOUNDCLOUD BECAUSE IT'S DUMB 
lyrics:

BMG:
11 hours I’m spending atop a dirty potty
No spending power don’t bend for parties that hurt me body
I’m workin thoughts, in a burning pot i don’t curtsy often
I’m using poison making noise until I fill me coffin

I’ll have you know I don’t want nothing to do with you losers
Ain’t we all losin ourselves to the point we lose confusion

I feel buzzing all over my damn nerves
Tobaccy burning no longer a damn herb

disgusting substance in my gullet, fuck it, pull it

pussy gotta take a breath

step outside it’s best for life
or just request your time of death

where you’ll find there’s never time to change your mind for how you live

God or goddess ganja lock it in a muthafuckin web

(Smoke)

Time for muthafuckin bed
All these products placin puss inside the common kind of med

I’ll be smoking till I’m dead

Tv is evil all these people get fucked
I need diesel, you need evil you stuck
Relieve your penis, you need semen to bust
I’m beam g I don’t people please for none

one more round I pull up on a muthafuckin fridge
I need some more balance out it in the fuckin mix
split big cigs ever been mook sick
foot so big, homies cooked so quick

Darkie:
Mmmmm
I’m feeling one with particulate matter
Off a barbiturate shatter
Quaalude and this bit of clatter
Clinking containers
I’m never thinking of haters
I used to drink until later
But now I drink when the paper come in

Drinking potater like vodka
Drinking agave tequila
Quiet the neighbors’ll hear ya whisper 
Take my turn upon the toilet on the shitter
Paper crisper when you broke 
Creating litter
There is always a place that your trash has to inhabit 
In habitats of rabbits
In habits grab and stab it 
This faggot is very ragged
From self inflicted poising
Ingestion of this ethanol
Can’t even smell the testicles 
That linger on his breath at all
F it all

Spectacles
Impeccable
Detect the bull
Shit

Dissectible
Amphibian that swimming in  
It

Oooh

I brought a bit of bud hey bud, hit?

Cool

I bought a bit of bud off Bud’s bitch

Who??

The figure quick in her knickers the picker licked a nigga wallet
Tried to call it, with my cellphone
Hell no
Trick her not by slipping her liquor 
By knocking out her cold
Boutta ronda rousey this lousy hoe
Pockets bountiful 
I found the fold inside of her
Jacket get back to counting fools
Mountain souls
Mounted in the stone and on the paper
Look me
Look me in my eyes before I buy this booty shaker
George!
But mister Benjamin he hold her in the morning

He say brittany or lauren opportunity is whoring
Sell your soul and never do a thing again
Paper men
Im just spitting some important for domestic
And for foreign
If you drinking you might rap until you dead 
Save your meds

DIRTY POTTY (FT. BRUHMANEGOD)(PROD. WENDIGO)

Written and performed by Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k (@hell_usa)
PROD @33marrow

Artwork: Luis Perez Banus
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/perezbanus/

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

It’s all bad
It’s all bad
Gonna gonna make you reap
Godheads on the rack
Gotta fiend within me
It’ll feast on the genes of the queen
Where I live is where I bleed

It’s all bad
It’s all bad
Gonna gonna make you reap
Godheads on the rack 
Gotta fiend within me
It’ll feast on the genes of the queen
Where I live is where I bleed

That methanal makes the mantis operational
Indigo mathematics 
Broken acid god insatiable
Please don’t be silent 
I call that bizarro onomatopoeia for clients 
I disguise my design in the pines
I try and survive to 45 
Mime surprise for the plain eyes
My old teeth
I divide your demise for the site
At the site
Gotta feed him for the: 
Cytoplasmic battery
Witness the death of gravity
Everyone I see: delete 
Black eyes bleeding agony
Night, day, night
Pray caught in the midnight
Moonlight
Savory prey I flay up to two times
So hail the cheddar shepard 
Feed the spider 
Rip the neck off little lobotomized broken lepers
Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes
Breathing the filth in: reminiscent of better times
On the gang

MOSSBACK

Reaching for the light
I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
I don’t care what anyone thinks I’ve got to pull it out — She’s bleeding
Superhuman senses 
I can smell the roses, iron fences
I don’t care what anyone thinks
I’ve got to save the world

My initiation got me screaming trees: butt naked
Staring down the white horizon: eyes vacant
You can find me in the pantheon chewing on the idle faces
Stone gazes
Chilling in the high places 
Dummy dust, dummy love
Bloody cuffs, bloody hug 
Gimme neck, gimme lung
Cutting checks cutting tongue
I’m lurking w the steak knife
Surgery to space flight 
Bodies by the wayside

WITCHOUSE 40K

Smoking on wood till I feel like a cabin
I’m rollin extendos, my glock fulla habits
I’ve got a hundred round drum in my jacket
Might crack at your skull 
Fill you up with some lead like a basket
Bali when I mask it
Body fulla acid
Roll it never, pass it and I’m smoking all the gasses
Put you in a casket, and light it with matches
Blood all on your gut, from the hollow in your passions
Cut you with that stainless but hit you with that rusty chrome
I ain’t ever living painless
My past is full of ghosts
I’m a rockstar not a ghost
Ten holes in the body bullets in my soul
Said, fuck your set
ARs, got the weapon to your vest
Just like investments
When I’m flipping checks
Watch me flex
I’m a spirit suck me like a cigarette
I’ve got chains now, covering all the tats up on my neck
BLEGH

mossback: Reaching for the light
mossback: I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
sleuth: Millepedes in the weeds
sleuth: Gold teeth on my cavities
sleuth: Where I live is where I go bleed 
sleuth: What I see... can I witness the death of gravity

mossback: Superhuman senses 
mossback: I can smell the roses, iron fences
sleuth: Gold teeth on my cavities
sleuth: Yes, I am Pluto actually
sleuth: I don’t murder for me: it’s deliverance from your agony

mossback: Reaching for the light
mossback: I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
sleuth: Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes
sleuth: Breathing the filth in: reminiscent of better times n the gang

✄ ☹ ☜

DOLORES

lurch.lung

lurch.lung (feat. Witchouse 40k) {PROD. ³³marrow}}}%

lyrics:
naa
naa-naa, na-na-na
okay
okay

foot long line of ketamine
don't be a square like tiananmen
go inhale that sediment
crackhead, take methamphetamine
knock like a cop, won't let him in
come in, please sit and settle in
both of the coasts unsettling
please stop your meddling, nigga
wow, used to hit up people, now those people hit me now
niggas want beef, all you rappers have a cow
i'm eating that orange chicken and interviewing mao
zedong, fade on sight
see me stunting down the block in a painted tibetan fanny pack
like manny pac, i said fuck the faggots, like, suck a tranny sack
my canny packing gas in it tightly, i might be anti-vax
your auntie lack, i might take her money off of her panty stack
i can't be wack, if i keep on spitting i wonder
when i'm seven hundred underground plunderers find a cd
"can't be slap!" that anti-rap, fancy that! playin' the classics
the way she play with my vlasic pickle i'm not very flaccid
nickel-plated, fickle faded
the metal stoner grown a boner to show her
imperative, you know, a grower from a shower
nigga, get down, take cover, she got an std
she'll have you burning through rubber, you're not impressing me
please go return with some numbers
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
okay now, okay now
see me stunting down the block
while they fainting you better watch your head
"hip-hop is dead"
but if i'm so hip and i'm hoppin', what be then?
let's just pretend that you believe in rebirth
from matter under the dirt
don't matter if yo' feet hurt
they'll return to be earth
i'm making my way in the night time
we fade if you wanna go fight mine
i'm crossing erasing the white line in the street
under the light shining, bite grinding
i got that paint on my pants
i got that paint on my shirt
i got that paint on my hands
i take a step in that work, uh, uh

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

THE PAINT WALKING

lyrics:
ahh, good mourning
not very sad, how boring
everybody else get to wave up grieving
don't wake up, doesn't that sound pleasing?
pussy, you won't, you won't
i don't got time for the threats, you're lying
everything here always end up dying
better get used to it if you gon' be anything at all
fuck it, bury the hatchet but cannot bury the shovel
i become wary, the bubble is gonna pop, uh
married to trouble, i'm getting hairy, the stubble growing
i'm scary, the rubble cover the rocks
uptight, unwilling to change
fuck that, put a pin on my pain with the ink on it
wait, i'ma think on it (forever's a long time)
that's an idea for the wrong mind
if i go cry out my eyes over my sibling
wish i had never lit mary with kindling
never had a doubt until everything dwindling
have you jumped off a building?
i have, my bad, hi, dad, why sad?
i don't got another opportunity
immunity from death, i feel puny than the rest
i feel tiny like a pest, something bigger will be best, stress
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't
do or die, do or die, you're alive
oh, oh, oh, triple six suck dick when yo' nipple slip out
control yo' self, you ain't fit to flip out
anger problems, i trip
bitch, i once knew a crip
that dyke and i bought some acid
nice and high, to my surprise
she was awry and non-passive
she said, "i got no time for life" then swipe a knife
i'm the one being attacked and
pupil grow, iris blacken
what to do when someone cool, a dude or gal is rude as hell
get out my life, start your packing, uh
like fucking a big bitch, get backing up
i'm stackin' and nickel diming the bag, came up
you are the art work, get tatted up
embedding a bigger diamond in satin rug
yuh, face the facts now, i face the pack down
i raise the dead now, you praise the lead, pow
a son of a gun, i'm gonna be not done
i'ma go and run for the fun of it 'til we got no sun, uh
i'm an anemone way i'm hugging an enemy
no, you won't see the end of me
i ain't hear what you said to me
all the people is dead to me like the back of a centipede
i ain't run, you offending me or annoying me mentally
that's a penalty strike like you grabbing the mic
i fight, i might bite, sight right the light smite shite
the white engulf, grip tight the sulfur
height of the culture, gripe, you vulture, uh
good mourning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't

GOOD MOURNING!

Produced by Wendigo

Cover Art by Lil Darkie

ICED OUT 50 CAL (FT. MATT OX & LIL DARKIE)

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*YUNG SUBSTANCE ABUSE A.K.A. COLE BENZO*

AY I'M BACK FROM THE TRAP
GOT A BAG FULL OF CRACK
DOING THAT, BITCH I'M BAD
WHY YOU MAD I GOT SWAG
BOY YOU WACK, THATS A FACT
GOT YOUR FAM LIKE "WHO IS THAT?"
BUDDY BENZO I GOT RAPS
ACKBAR SAID YOUR SHITS A TRAP, HUH

TALKING ALL THAT SHIT LIKE BROTHER SHUT YOUR MOUTH
TRYNA HOP UP ON MY LATITUDE, YOU GO SOUTH BITCH
AIN'T NO MOTHERFUCKER CLOSE TO HOW I GET  IT, UGH, GET IT NOW
SEE THE OPPOSITION MAKING SURE THAT THEY GET TAKEN OUT

LUG A LOTTA TREES SO IMMA BREAK EM DOWN
LACK A LOTTA LOVE I SWEAR THAT HAD TO BREAK HER DOWN, BITCH!
***COLE BENZO IS LAZY AND DIDN'T EVEN WRITE HALF A VERSE***

AY I'M BACK FROM THE TRAP
GOT A BAG FULL OF CRACK
DOING THAT, BITCH I'M BAD
WHY YOU MAD I GOT SWAG
BOY YOU WACK, THATS A FACT
GOT YOUR FAM LIKE "WHO IS THAT?"
BUDDY BENZO I GOT RAPS
ACKBAR SAID YOUR SHITS A TRAP, HUH

*LIL DARKIE A.K.A. SMALL DARK ONE*

HELLO SIR, I WOULD LIKE TO PROCURE SOME OF YOUR FiNeSt CrAcK
SOME OF MY FINEST CRACK, THAT'LL COST YOU A DOLLAR SONNY
A DOLLAR FOR HOW MUCH CRACK SIR?
A LOT OF CRACK

CRACK BAG! SHAWTY'S *BLACK?* NOW
OPEN UP MY ZIP LOCK, BAGGING SHAWTY'S CRACK NOW
BREAKING DOWN A QUICK ROCK, WAGGING YOUR TAIL
BITCHIN ITCHIN FOR A FIX, NOT HAVING IT'LL STAB YOU IN YOUR HIP HUH

SAD INNIT? COKE HEAD, COKE NAILS SCRAPING ON MY TABLE
I'M UNABLE TO CONTROL HER HAD TO PUT DOWN MY CONTROLLER
FEEL HER SEIZING WHILE I HOLD HER SHE NEED CRACK BAD
GUESS A NIGGA OWE HER FOR THIS FAT PACK

ALWAYS THANKING CUSTOMERS, DO NOT BE FUCKING FOR DRUGS, DON'T BUST IN HER
AIN'T NO WAY NIGGAS SHOULD FUCK WITH THE ADDICTS I AIN'T PUT NO TRUST IN HER
WAY SHE BE FUCKIN WIT NIGGAS AND SMOKING THAT SMACK I AM SUS OF HER
WAY SHE BE TALKIN BOUT STOPPIN AND COPPIN A BAG OF MY WHITE LIKE IT MUST OCCUR

AT A FRAT PARTY NIGGAS THREW IN A CASTLE
SHAWTY TOLD ME DADDY PUT A ROCK IN MY ASSHOLE!
SAID SHE'LL PUT AN EIGHT OUT LIKE IT ISN'T NO HASSLE
AIN'T NO PERC 30 LIKE SUICIDE RASCAL

CRACK! CRACK COCAINE. IF YOU DO CRACK COCAINE FREQUENTLY, YOU MAY BE ADDICTED TO CRACK COCAINE! 
COME THROUGH TO DARKIES EMPORIUM. WE'VE GOT CRACK TO SUIT YOUR SPECIFIC CRACK NEEDS

*LT. BEZNO*
AY I'M BACK FROM THE TRAP
GOT A BAG FULL OF CRACK
DOING THAT, BITCH I'M BAD
WHY YOU MAD I GOT SWAG
BOY YOU WACK, THATS A FACT
GOT YOUR FAM LIKE "WHO IS THAT?"
BUDDY BENZO I GOT RAPS
ACKBAR SAID YOUR SHITS A TRAP, HUH

BAG FULL OF CRACK (FT. LIL DARKIE) (PROD. WENDIGO)

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