Keep killing it. Ill always be watching <3

Population Control Pt. 2

Way below the underground. Welcome to the BlackList.

@jaealaska

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics Soon:


Verse 1: @gullyspit
ain’t no safety in the gutter baby
ain’t no home to lock up tight
they might put you in a box
they might leave you outta sight
 if I took away those vices 
ain’t no person left behind 
ain’t no words that you can say
the detonation is alive 
i said it’s 
3 2 1 
the circuit gets connected
the body feels the impact
it’s quickly separated 
a gun at the bodega 
is financial education 
when I see my reflection 
i feel hated 
i feel hate inside my tiny rotten stomach 
when it’s bloated from neglect 
I pull my shit together 
stitched my body to my neck
I’m feeling so expired
more than tired I’m a wreck
but yo girl still tryna come and have my kids
hah
im the tube on your exhaust
leading  straight into the window pane
the metal in your mouth 
when the moneys owed but never came 
im every face that’s ever been plastered on the Carten
the bomb under the bridge 
the business gone to arson 
the prison when it riots
the sick when they start coughing 
the bullet in the chamber 
shit im bodies  in the coffin
the rubber on a spike trap 
the fruits after they rotten
a bastard to my father 
to the state I’m just a toxin
in the state of mind of stuck in 
i say fuck it 
i say run it 
i say bullets need they targets 
just like fingers need they mother fucking puppets
we not talking bout discussion 
when I say run yo pockets 
i need panic when you rummage 
i say fuck it 

Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Verse 2: @Jaealaska
Ain’t no promise for the present so I’m hanging off a precipice
Santa flying over and he’s dropping off the sedatives
Ready when 
Ammo fuel the tank inside the ready whip
Hurry is you getting in?
Bitch we strictly headed where the fetti is
Hit the scene fresher than an addict finally getting clean 
Feel the breeze like it’s cold water mixing Listerine 
Still a fiend 
Want it then I get it all by any means
Triple Beam
Ready any minute like a kid cuisine 
Hit the turf
Smoke a couple smurfs
Then I turn to Kirk 
Simple work 
Breaking down this bitch until it’s middle earth 
Yeah for sure
Weapon with a curse
Feel the handle jerk
Hit the terps 
Then we go berserk
It’s a RED ALERT
Quick report
Then I hit the port 
Like I’m headed north
A L A Sniping with a K
Neva come up short
Took a couple L’s for the heLL 
I was growing bored 
Never get enough just like a fat kid always wanting more
All facade is just what they are 
Keep on playing hard
Play your cards (part) 
They deserve applause 
Piece they faith apart
Get ‘em gone
If you feeling shook, you should pray to god
44
I just let it talk with the safety off


Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Outro:
If a big red devil with big teeth and claws comes to you and tries to squeeze you in its jaws, just light it up and say.....smile

Sludge w/ Jae Alaska

mix by gullyspit and dollbreaker
production by xenochiva

ANTLER BLADE (w/ GULLYSPIT) [XENOCHIVA.]

I only fuck with one bitch, no tricks
Smoking blunts until my lungs give, my skin itches
They just see me as a dumb kid, well fuck this
I aint tryna fit in with punk bitches, you suck dick

Wonder weapon, thunder stepping, fuck this industry
Armageddon, this aint Tekken, this aint little league
Drug possession misconception just a bag of weed
One confession, I dont wanna breath past 33 

Kill me, maybe Ill feel less guilty
Too deep, I dont wanna hear you feel me
No peace, whenever I lay try to get sleep
Cant see, blinded by my fallacy

Missing People came to conquer and invade
Your place of residence, your presidents, I want the pape
Got an army that kill for me, my blade stay stained
Pack-a-punch a pussy, put a rookie in his place

Its evident that you a bitch, my element is triple six
Im at yo head need no assist with red dots like a hindu chick
Heres something thatll make you sick, the heads off of your next of kin
And maybe with some severed hands, Im sorry couldnt let them live

One with the hated, debated taking the nations, too basic, nothing we manage gon change it, hoping that nobody makes it, witness the reset mosaic, countries becoming archaic, nobodies round here to save it, give up on your aspirations

I dont wanna live like this it isnt just prison sentence
One of one the Missing menace feel my presence when I visit
Lemme get to six feet, underground dont miss me, hell is tryna tempt me fuck this planet
Ouija been seasoned, a veteran enemy, none of you fuckers is real to me, vanish

I Hate You All More Than You Could Ever Hate Yourselves

Am I unworthy? Almost certain, cut the lights and close the curtains
Waters murky from the vermin, lurking looking like Im searching, working out the weak, demons calling upon me
Pick apart your mental state, my services are free

Kick rocks pussy, chopsticks got his jaw twisting
Spit raw to me, or dont spit at all to me
Cinema, movie, yo life aint at all goofy
Run through gauze, losing blood, do not talk to me, big Ouija

The only price that suffice can be drawn with a knife
At the sight of a life taken you end up with fright
Every night in my mind with my vices tryna fight
Made mistake after mistake, when will I ever get it right?

Leave you leaking, torso eaten, maggots leeching off the weeping, teeth inside of something breathing leaving trails of fluids needed to keep living, easy picking for the season
Pleasing something in my brain, my frontal lobe defeated
 
What is you talking? Irrelevant
Basic ass bitches you rudiment
Boxes of roxys and sudafed, needed addiction I cannot get rid of it
Basic, Nitro is one the the hated, if Im out in public then I come sedated
Face it, filming the murder on the tape and then I hit the studio, load up a beat and I rape it
CPR saving nobody I made sure that no one would make it
Hanging with a blank face, mace the way that stank face, the way that it smokes you would think I had laced it
Dont know how to say it, all of your music sound out dated
Straight up overrated, Grand Theft Auto you get wasted

Kill Your Local Politician (No One Is Coming To Save You)

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

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

Paralytic

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

Back again blacked out I pop out what’s happening? 
Shout out to Missing no tapping in
Exclusive, elusive, you losing but choosing continuing self inflict bruising
I prophesize incoming ending, please weep for your majesty, agnostic shooters they blasphemy
Question behaviors and who has been favored I think I was cursed with this apathy
Found myself a new low
What the fuck you motherfuckers thinking that you know?
Nothing i don’t hoe
Killing by the milly, population control hoe
Bagging like I’m Frodo
Cholo with the pogo, don’t get shot up like a photo
Cause Im colder than the froyo and you chicken like el polo, can’t fuck with you putos, yall culo
You still sucking your thumb, alien gun need no drum
Alien blood in my veins its the Ouija that doesn’t belong
Scream cuz she ride on my um, xanax I mix it with rum
Shawty is thick fuck a snickers, they thinking like where is she from? Dont fuck with you bums
Shining like I’m Megaman, I bear this pain
Bear in mind I’m homicidal, make levitate
Right hand rests on top the bible, Im lying straight face
Faced enough of blunts Ive smoked my whole body weight
You might see me at the tip top, where you is not
Most you motherfuckers had one song that blew on Tik Tok
That’s where it stops, your hits flip flop
Heavy grinding, need no diamonds, need a motherfucking headshot, guess I best not
These idiots the issue
If you think you’re safe, you ain’t, just let me get utensils
Simians with missiles wearing human tissue
Chalk around the bodies turning corpses into stencils, Im mental

First things first i burst in flames and curse your name, never tame sure, faces on a plain shirt
In my lane curve, 2 shots just to make sure
My whole passion is rapping this ain’t game
worm
Squirm, you got some things to learn
How much of your body can fill up this urn?
How much of this fuckboy are we gon need to burn?
Watch his corpse crumble, stomach starting to turn
The boy Ouija, avoid bleeding, the sharks need it
I coined evil and force people with medieval 
Torture methods with swords Im reckless I breath diesel
The opposition get in positions thats known as fetal
From my weed eyes bleed survive these when i squeeze
Tightly your mom screams it can’t be it can’t be if can’t be
Is that how you really feel? I mean
With this flow so quick slow might implode Im so sick
Theres no if its when will i blow theres no tricks
Stand ten toes in an instance, have your whole team froze 
A failed abortion bred for extortion forced upon this world the devil wont endorse this
Porcelain made people the melting pots enormous
Death is so important take your life enjoy it
Can you motherfuckers hop on a beat and not lie?
Can you motherfuckers hop off my meat and not cry?
Every time I tasted defeat I revive
Protect ya neck, or bleed for me
Don’t sweat the technique it’s not sweet b
Wrap your head in bed sheets best believe the
Funeral starts with heavy hearts indeed
Everybody wanna act and rap and cap in that
I am no exception to the fact, this shit is wack
Make metaphors bout shit that Ill never do
Like raping a bitch, taping the shit then make it a clip
I know the money have you changing n shit, fake with the clique
Yeah bitch not me
Your tranquility tranquilize and hypnotize
No military the metal heavy I terrorize

The Missing People Menace Sneaking Weapons In Heaven

#123s

https://soundcloud.com/flvd415

Run around with Xans all night
Got the souls we died at Blight.
First we smiling then it's chuckles
Climbing to the top like knuckles.

Get off the timing we settled today.
Imminent problems still living to play.
Baby so booshi like circus so lay.
Taking the chances, there's little to say.
Riding wit homies, you dyin today.
Don't fuck wit bullshit just get off the stage
Suckin the blood she calling me Blade.
Taking the chances, I pulled out the Spade.
Aim at ya forehead to knock you in daze.
Fucker you rapping but where is the flames.
Talking to big but still running on names.

Welcome to the records, winnings like his alibi.
Homie wants to spill the juices keep it in his turpentine.
Got so proud of only seconds in accomplishments.
Wasn't sure if daddy's fire was actually in his elements.
I bet you'll break.
You'll die.
I bet you'll take.
All Mine.
nAvvvi never needed help for the growing.
nAvvvi loves all his haters just like some homies.
nAvvvi talks the shit actin like Omen.
nAvvvi never fights so call the homie Gohan.

Gohan Touchd Me ft. FLVD (prod. wyzhu)

Na$tii - Sedative

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

bitch can come get it
degenerate
I’m on the scene with a beam
at confederates 
you hear knock 
n yo dumbass gon let em in
hollow tip
hit yo skin
like I am injecting a sedative
x2

Verse 1 :
10 pound trigger I’m an animal 
hit em in the face 
watch his brain go
pop

caught u in the whip like a Kennedy
splatter on the seat
and the blood 
won’t stop

you don’t wanna go 
in field turn yo ass to a pop fly
bitch you get caught

got him in the headlights
I ain’t into hunting 
but I still hit em
with the buckshot 

I ain’t a teacher but if you act up 
then you better go for the extension
yeah 

bitch say she fuck with me
I ain’t got nothing to give
not even my attention 
yeah

feeling like I’m running circles around in my head I don’t know my direction 
yeah 

I used to cut but the drugs are a better escape know I need the protection 
yeah

Chorus: repeats

Bridge:

living out my days 
all I do wanna is rot 
x3

Verse 2:

I don’t need no fucking redemption from you
I make choices
I’m not afraid

come to me wrong like a butcher I’ll turn u to steak 
bitch ill cut him away

sad I love violence 
I’m masochistic 
and I know we all end in decay

I cannot hear you 
I see yo mouth moving
but bitch ain’t got nothing to say

Chorus: repeats

Sedative

Sequel to "lean in"

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics: 

intro: 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 

verse 1: 
I can’t take it any longer 
scratching at the surface 
buried like a mortar 
finger fucking call it torture
chamber getting emptied 
vomit from the horror 
you is a narc reporter 
I’m in love with violence
maybe a disorder
militant I’m an extorter 
yeah citizen killing them 
urban aborter 
I don’t wanna seeing another fucking face 
I’m tripping off the acid u distorted like an 808
I can’t see my body all I feel hate 
stretch you like elastic 
digging deeper my blade penetrate 
I don’t need religion I just demonstrate 
burning up my body 
immolation self eliminate 
cancer in my body 
I can’t get away 
rusting in gums my knuckles dragging 
through my own decay 

chorus: 
I don’t need a reason 
Yeah this burner leave you see through 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 
don’t know what I been through 

verse 2: 
cutta the young fucking demon
I’m leaving em hanging they rot from the ceiling 
deceiving these fuckers cut em when I see em
and I’m gonna gut em like pigs 
while they squealing 
I’m feeling like the shit it’s a part of my being 
I don’t even see em like bugs how I treat em
and bleeding taught i can’t fuck with no body
I got all up in while I’m off of the molly 

fuck all these people 
all I see is copies 
got on my docs and I stomp
out a Nazi
you sent yo mans 
now I’m killing a proxy
broken my fingers 
I hit em like rocky 

I hit em Rambo they run for the trees 
lining up shit and it came from Belize 
reservoir dogs ain’t give fucks bout a flea
I’m on a killing spree going prestige 

chorus: 
I don’t need a reason 
Yeah this burner leave you see through 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 
don’t know what I been through

See Through

Loose Lips (feat. gullyspit)

Lyrics :

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast approaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
They brought desert upon us

Monument to Homicide
Made to crumble our nations
Coveting all that we have
They want naught but to crush us

(x2)

Cathedral of Genocide
Built on rotten foundations 
Covering the fertile ground
they brought desert upon us

Look at what we've done, just look what came to pass
Worse came to worst now it's time to pay the price
We were given paradise and we turned it into hell
The Fall fast aproaches I hear the death knell

With their all important profits there's nothing they wouldn't sell us
All their manufactured prophets turning all minds into deserts
And you traded all your freedoms for a little more comfort
Now we're left to our devices there's nothing left but to suffer

Kill Your Local Politician (No One Is Coming To Save You)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]

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