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[Intro: Cxrrvptxd]
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun will test yo frontin
the son of the gun gonna do you wrong
the son of the gun make the barrel run up
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ

[Verse 1: Smoke Bomb]
Sexy little trick hate my guts, I make her sick
Sexy little baddie, love the way she's on my-, on my-, on my-
Sexy little trick hate my guts, I make her sick
Sexy little baddie, love the way she's on my-, on my dick (Smoke)

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Tell me who takes the pain away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?
Tell me who took ya life away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade? (Aye)

[Verse 2: Cxrrvptxd]
don't let me appear, they running in fear
im becoming a seer
you, big as madea
don't get no fucking ideas, pistol is singing aliyah
start of the year
feeling like jones with some gear
dont say that we peers, there's levels, i'll make them apear
don't get too sincere
i'll slap you if i see some tears, lets be very fucking clear
you talk too much, sound like a damn auctioneer
so please just get better
i'll bring out my weapons, the homies be calling me tyr
and speaking of tiers, ask all yo squad if they gotchu in one
if they don't, better make a fucking riot but know what i run
top of this shit with the clique
nothing matter, just know that darkness eclipses the sun

[Bridge: Cxrrvptxd]
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun will test yo frontin
the son of the gun gonna do you wrong
the son of the gun make the barrel run up
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Tell me who takes the pain away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?
Tell me who took ya life away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?

[Verse 3: Deemxnn]
i'm-i'm-i’m bout to head to the back to control all my thoughts bitch i don’t wanna talk anymore 
yeah i been knowing they still running low
they gon slide for they mans so i gotta reload
who gave him the drop without saying that shit gonna come with a cost if he wanted the smoke
these bitches don’t think when they’re crossing the fence, they all been on a string
i don’t think there’s a rope 
yeah 
i got that motherfucka’ locked
i’m getting whatever i want
im shocked that yo block going soft
they moving too quick without thought
i’ll slide for my queen like a wasp
that pussy ass nigga a fraud
i’m feining so fuck all the talk, bitch
took out the glizzy from out of the tote
yeah that boy ain’t outside so i’ll wait at his door (woah)
if he head to the back then he’s right in a scope
yeah i know all my niggas gon do what they won’t (woah)
imma do what you won’t 
they all getting low when i aim at his dome
now they not in their zone (woah)
they abandoned the post
bitch i don’t think there will be any hope
call me the ghost cause the way i’m plotting on all these bitches right dead on the phone
check for a pulse if you do what you said yo gon do in the night if you wanted me gone
boy you been cap, you ain’t riding with killers or drillers that shit is not where you belong
i do not fuck with nobody that’s riding my dick it’s been calm when i been on the low

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Vagabond feat. Corzai + Deevt [P. Mxnty]

Its the heathen from the dirty, death I make it purdy 
Skeleton locked in my coffin please do not disturb me
These bitches like to stare at me, I hate you fuckers daily see Im sick of sharing the air that we breath
Bring the apocalypse to fill my dream
F to the E to the A to the R to the S to the O M E
G to the O to the D to the L to the E to the double S
R.I.P
Fearsome and godless, if Im being honest, religion wont help you to rest in peace
How can it be people’s actions so bleak that Ive lost all belief in the chance that we redeem?
Bloodier than bitches tampons, Ouijaboy the motherfucking top dawg, Don, where the fuck did I go wrong? What is achievement and why do I never belong?
Depression and obsession with my problems is a bad mix
Dont give no fuck bout bad bitches, I just need my rags to riches
I just need my dead wishes, make you sleep with dead fishes 
Click clack bang, put some metal in my brain then waste away, Im lagging, savage
Need a suicide tactic, yellow tape around the area, graphic scene traumatic, tragic

Hell Isn't A Place, It's A State Of Mind (prod. Sphynx)

Colder than a blizzard, ice my veins im not no lizard
You garbage like you litter, the triple six wizard
Survival of the Fittest, Mobb Deep code switcher
Teachings of Abaddon, a blackened soul stealer
Retarded ass
Motherfucker find the body at the underpass
Pipe bombs using nails and some shattered glass
Impact akin to a sonic blast, piss black from laced packs, my time has passed
Sicker than coronavirus, please just keep your distance
Its a issue if you expect me to be you piss ants
Fuck you and your whole crew, you wont ever be like Missing
Cutthroat must’ve cut like butter, deep with clean incisions
666 soldier
Flip phone i can fold ya
Mental like an illness, man this sickness caused a coma
You copying, you opposite like polar, solar
Flaring motherfuckers do not roll up, hold up
Weed smellin, non felon, wont see heaven
Just my clique repping, Ima bastard, whys it matter if I live reckless? We all die in the end, bitch I been testing, my methods send a message, listen children

If you say you’d die for me I’ll put you in a casket,
I need you to kill for me not fall in with the masses,
Missing people we are all over the globe we massive,
So if you step up to the team we will turn you all to ashes,
This shit is dust to dust, 
my bullets are full of rust,
Friends aren’t the ones you trust,
So Watch your back out in the cut,
I’ll see you out in the mud,
Blade up to the bloody sun,
I don’t need your permission to kill a fake stab em in the gut,
Masochistic suicide,
These fuck boys tryna kill my vibe,
I don’t need you inside my life,
So fuck off for I waste my time,
I’ll put this bullet in your mind,
To make you think of every time,
You stabbed me the back and wouldn’t look me in my fucking eyes

Rare Case of a Necessary Death (prod. Sphynx)

A serpent thats speaking in tongues, slithering
Why are you flexing fake guns? Interesting 
Black out my body no nun, invisible
Black like the resin, my lungs need medical
Criminal, cycles of torment perpetual
Moving up surgery schedules
Scalpel and forceps professional, technically technical, tec-9 new funeral, different colored xanax it’s beautiful, anything numbing is suitable, new day, same pain, im miserable
Last bar had too many syllables, rewrote to come out more cynical, save face is something Ill never do, who the fuck you think you better than? Who
Dont bump ya gums ill dump my guns, you pumping nun, whole body numb
Ill stomp your son, you meet the drum, you fucking bum, Im one of one
Ill puncture lungs from blowing tons of OG Skunk through fucking blunts
Whys there so much punk bitches underground all you do is front?
Whats shaking? Hit pavement not minding your business
Fuck all the settling differences
All that i want is my version of Icarus 
Misfortune lets torture the innocent
Cross me you get put up on a T not talking bout no shirt
Lately I’ve been locked in on some nasty human butcher work
Headed to my favorite place to bag a brain, display the hurt
Posted like its GTA with RPGs outside the church
Learn
From all the bridges you burned, dispersed in the back of a hearse
You wanna be clever get body parts severed, get put in earth with the worms
This is the sermon
Im barely seen a person, I know that it really could worsen
Live with no purpose, Im worthless, the way that this ends up just send in the nurses 
Please dont resuscitate, please dont reverse this
Swerving the hearse Ill succumb to my curses
Lurk in the night wrap my mind with a turban

From Where I'm Standing, There Is No God In Sight (prod. Curtes)

Mouth

Hash smoking hazard, axe swinging slasher
Smashed then I stabbed her, taste blood right after
Junkie motherfucker I aint tryna look dapper 
Bagging up the body parts the fridge is where i stashed her

Gossiping talking bout who dat? Thinking shit sweet but they know though
Nitro the psycho with skin mask, need some more skin for the coat though
Wait til i come with my crew back, ouijaboy solo these hoes know
Hearing the shots from two tap, Casper he turned to a ghost oh

Im giving yall the anecdote, my blood type needs an antidote
And do not ask me if i voted, feeble people, sheeple showing
Buss it then I hand it over, police cannot give no closure
Obvious I cant be sober, creeping, seeking sinking slower

Duck, fucked up, its like knuck if you buck
Tummy tuck from the mutt, feel the twisting in yo gut
Like whats up? i say jump, and that fuckboy aint did none
Man these pussies aint no fun, maybe its they time of month

Period blood like he leaking, cuz he’s retarded he must
Believe that he’s safe in the deep end, sharks in the water he’s stuck
I think I just made him anemic due to the fluids he lost
Fatigued and his body starts seizing, I think that he ran out of luck

Fuck the clizzout, from the sizzouth
Chelsea Grin that motherfucker cut up in the mizzouth
Screaming at the extra voices, hell I’ll never get out
Toxins on the tongue and it’s too late you can’t spit out

The Dark Side of a Playa Hata (prod. DEVIATE)

I got this motherfucking rag wrapped round my skull, my torso turning dull
Gorilla pack, rolling sticky, flick the bic and hit the stick
I don’t pass, we aint matching, you burn ratchet, cant imagine
Nothing lasts, give your life up, put your gun up to your neck up, man the fuck up
Let it blast hoe, split open like a trap door
The EMT gon yack looking through the bloody splats hoe
Im in last but Im the only one that lasts, watching these people repeat the past, civilizations come to pass tho
My wrist dripping on the linen, unforgiving, Missing villain, known for pissing people off, like a flame to a moth, guide the damned until their lost, lead them to an open coffin, push them in and lock, hearing knocking from the closet, white lighter in my pocket, Smoking out the cockpit, Im on a rocket, please take me home
Salem Trials adjacent torture methods, dont let me in heaven, death mask for the people talking reckless, Saw the movie reference, wicked ways my lane, insane Im wretched, tempted to dismember everything under the weather, never feel no better
Rejected, respected, Im chopping up at yo necklace
Im acting up on the set list
You on track to get yo neck slit
You headless
Can any of you pussies best this?
Fuckboys dying to test this
Why my name in your mentions?
He must be moving senseless
Restless, no mental check in
Carry weight like a dead lift, the mission of Missing's to end shit

Tongue of a serpent, spitting lies thru ya teeth
When I stomp yo head, they gon scatter on tha street
Ouija whip that Chevy, big mána in tha back
Pull up on yo block n cock that muthafuckin gat 
Blood on my skin, blood on my fuckin clothes
Lookin like a madmane, I'm a fuckin psycho
I don't fuck with ya click, y'all some busta ass hoes
Turn ya fuckin hood into ground zero 
Pagan playa sacrifice ya to tha old gods
Got a bad lil witch shakin ass on tha car
Pull up to tha function, turn that junt to a brawl
ACAB wrote in blood on tha muthafuckin walls

Str8 Up Out The Ouija Board (prod. Sphynx)

LXXIV x GNARLYNICK x SHINOBITYB x YUNGX$T x KASHIMOTU - R.I.O.T (PROD. SMXLE)

Vibed so hard we got a buzz to this one.

WITH: @VENTINGPALACE
PROD: @VENTINGPALACE
ART: @C3OF & @VENTINGPALACE
SPONSORED BY @ABYSSALSOUNDSFR

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
She dont love me
She dont want me
Tell me all about it
I dont love you
I dont want you
I dont really get it
Bathroom wall
Out the mouth
Out the bathroom stall
On my knees
Please just tell me what you want from me

She get blasted I might leave that bitch
Really an addict the way that she glitz
Out for the glamour she might down that shit
Drown in that foil and she gon ask for a kiss

Life ain't been like a movie
Come and give up all your beauty
You can get off debt free
Dead beat just the way that the man in the mirror always gon look at me

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

[VENTING PALACE]
I'm in the club and I start seizing up shawty
Walk in the room and I steal all your energy
Got so much cash I might just bribe the treasury
Deep in the ash I crawl out and cause misery

Feeling demented
Your boys outnumbered not what you expected
Method ineffective

Don't follow directives
Don't see the point in all of your incentives
Bitch give me the sloppy while I do the sedatives

Chrome to the bone now he hurting
I'm certain this vermin will meet his demise
He says that he's fine I see through the disguise

These haters they typin with tears in their eyes
They try and try and try again
But never seem to reach the level
VP, Papa Sleep, lord give em mercy
Flows and rhymes so fuckin dirty

[CHORUS]
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me love
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
Think I'm coming down

Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me love
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough
Give me drugs
Get that buzz
I ain't had enough

Buzz (Single)

Buzz

Stream/Buy

Papa Sleep & Venting Palace - Buzz

Prod. @nagibator-911-wot
Artwork @c3of

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I ain’t gon play around 
if you gon stay around 
better go take these players off the map 
I’m off a 40 now this shit a wrap
feel like a pit how I’m ready to scrap
you came to flex with the bands in yo pockets 
but I’m gonna leave w those mofuxking racks 
soon as I’m dripping I mix it with jack
never gon say shit exterminate rats 

bitch I deliver hate 
straight to wherever you stay 
that’s just how we gone penetrate 

feel like I been here before 
once I kick in that door
aint no chance you gon get away 

aint no one gonna save me 
this shit get too crazy 
so I’m doing drugs till those better days 

her man wanna fade me 
how she misbehaving 
yeah we don’t just fuck
we gon fornicate 
Chorus:
I ran up both side
with a 45
on my lowlife shit 
I got my flow right 
fuck a co-sign
betta get off my dick
aim at the bow tie 
we gon go live 
imma just talk my shit 
I ran up both side
with a 45
on my lowlife shit

Bridge:
I’m on that low life shit 
I’m on that strung out shit 
I’m on that crowbar shit 
I’m on that go hard shit 
x2
Verse 2:
I be that gutter baby
I got no way to cope
hunnid baby 
on my way to the sto

we ain’t the same 
you got nowhere to go
beat the body lay em down and then 
stomp out that ho

I need my medicine 
I need my bills paid 
I need adrenaline 
I need a big a blade

I need the opps to go fuck off for my sake 
for they be scraping you up off the driveway 

no competition  the pressure ain’t feel it 
I need the money to hold up the ceiling 
I spilled sum drugs on my jeans true religion 
I got these drugs in my viens no Incision 
what you been saying to me hieroglyphics 
you only on cause of money and gimmicks
why the UG only bitches and critics
I be that radical criminalistic

Chorus Repeats
Bridge (outro)

Lowlife  Prod. Ghost Castle

GULLY track 2

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics: 
Verse 1: Na$tii
you ain’t on cause of yo talent 
boy you dick ride
listen thru yo songs and I was laughing
get yo shit right 
I been on that riot shit that violence 
what incite 
how you catch an ego talking big 
when you got lil hype 

steady making hits 
and been smoking in abundance 
I can’t stand the fuckery 
and all them bad assumptions 
blasting all my shit until that speaker give concussions 
and if we seeing12 come we kill em by dozen

stay hating on the gully kid
but yo girl fuck w my music 
got problems with control
if I like it I abuse it 
hit em in his stomach 
leaving bruises and contusions 
and I’m smoking Russian cream
but that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban 

80x put me under the grid
when the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit 
kick handle in so we can go and plunder the crib
if you owe that’s some shit 
I don’t simply forget 
I need a cigarette 
now pass the razer blade 
been here for a second 
you want smoke then you gon fade away 
take it day to day only seconds till we all decay 
now single file everybody never misbehave 

thumbing through the rubbish 
where the diamonds at 
tell me where you find me at ? 
ready with the polish 
at the exit but the timings past 
you ain’t really built to last
you ain’t really ten toes 
leaking from the gash 
money froze now you exposed 
I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose
you ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close 
now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

Hook: Na$tii 

grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close x4

I can’t see the face, but i know it got a pale glow 
bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh 
they can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go x2

Verse 2: Na$tii

I cracked my lips 
I take drag I rolled some hash in it
spinning of a fifth a federale how im taxing shit 
I ain’t gonna quit i shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist 
I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist 

you ain’t really  gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist 
I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet
Vietcong vet you a house pet 
I can’t even see you roaches scatter
once the light set 

roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking 
poison out the frogs back needles get to poking 
bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in 
saying all that shit now you claiming u misspoken 

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 life 
now you fucking  pissed off
all you wanna do is fight 
Bobby where the kids at 
Bobby where that fucking wife 
Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

Hook repeats

From Where I'm Standing, There Is No God In Sight (prod. Curtes)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]