ALL PLATFORMS

PEELIN' OFF ! (PROD. GUARDIAN)

(LYRICS)
Say they gonna pull up but ain’t nobody here
Look up in the mirror only time I feel some fear
Yea they say they gonna pull up but ain’t nobody here
Look up in the mirror only time I feel some fear

Aye you better shut up boy I know you been shook
He never gonna pull up cuz he know he get cooked
Play in the mud can’t play by the book
Still hit licks don’t get yo shit took
Trap like a god while the kid still hooked
Shit ain’t been the same since the tabs I took
Whole city tripping gotta get the gang good
Move like a shark I’m just coming for yo blood

Hop up in the water with the Villain gonna drown
Never had no friends ain’t nobody really down
Fuck good luck break my leg in the crowd
Stay turnt up till my body hit the ground
Easy to find I’m still up in yo town
Threaten my life but I’m still living now like what
But I’m still living now like what

Say they gonna pull up but ain’t nobody here
Look up in the mirror only time I feel some fear
Say they gonna pull up but ain’t nobody here
Look up in the mirror only time I feel some fear

Aye you better shut up yea you know you been shook
He never gonna pull up cuz he know he get cooked
Play in the mud can’t play by the book
Still hit licks don’t get yo shit took

DWMG.COM

VENGEANCE (PROD ESOBEER)

Menacing habit, shifting through pills in the medicine cabinet
Menacing habit, Weapons on weaponry, we tune it to tragic
Beat with the bottle of Hennessy faggot
Swallow the dirt and you sleep with the maggots
Im at the graves, gripping a gadget
Going to sleep with the gun under mattress

Ill make you kill yourself, you fuck with the Nitro or fuck with the Laxative
Bitch I am Ouija, no threats that Im seeing, Im pissing on all these tracks you did
I know that you watching, you plotting and scheming, you hoping you catching me lack ya dig?
You really a poser, ran over, kill dozer, you faking just some plastics tits

Menacing habit, shifting through pills in the medicine cabinet
Menacing habit, Weapons on weaponry, we tune it to tragic
Beat with the bottle of Hennessy faggot
Swallow the dirt and you sleep with the maggots
Im at the graves, gripping a gadget
Going to sleep with the gun under mattress

Kill shit, bleed red
Number one dead head
12 at the door its gon be a dead fed
If I had a kid Id be a dead beat
Blow my brain, Kurt Cobain
Time stone put it on repeat
Stepping in your nightmares bitch Ill see you in your dreams
Ouija do not care, bitch the corpses start to reek
Bleaching all my sinks before the blood starts to seep
Collecting dead man teeth, who is next? Lets just see

I was on my evil shit just the other day
Waiting for the Ouija to come out and play
I was on my evil shit just the other day
Waiting for the Ouija to come out and play

Medicine Cabinet (prod. Zodiacc)

Wide awake in my brain, eyes fixated on the ceiling
I grab the blade and paint the pain to replicate the feeling
On the frontier I shed my skin to rid the demons
Took a whole year for me to really feel a thing

Remember last time?
You told me I wont make a cent, you’d think that I was dealing, but now I gotta represent
I never want another word, I wanted you to feel regret
Pity all the trauma I dont want it in my head

Erase
Never see my face again
The knocking coming from the door are whispers in the wind
You’re leaving with no trace at the bottom of the lake 
Ive fallen, deeper in the nightmare, I want it to end

Am I a lost cause? Wrestle with these lonely thoughts
Baring scars from they taught
Happiness is what it cost
If anything I owe more than I lost
At any rate Im dying fill the coffin

ERASE (prod. Zyller Beats)

CASKET TAKER (Prod. Zyller)

Lunatic, a heretic, a demon turn to militant 
Burning lear wont do the trick, I need a fix thats permanent like 
Counterintuitive Im reading off the eulogic
Nailing up a crucifix, inverting the cross, dark symbolistic 

Snake nest
Fake vest
The metal puncture through
Choppa kicking, steady gripping like the socks in rehab do
Death bed
Headless
Too bad we tortured you
Not begging for forgiveness, mind your business, who you listen to?

I dont wanna grow old let me dig myself a hole
Hydroplane into a pole, wrap around and I let go
Time to crawl back in my home, sacrificed my only soul
Live a life of misery and feeling so invisible
Invincible, bi-polar and hysterical 
You speak my name so much Im in your mouth like dental
How can someone like you come off so brittle?
Skid row mental, cynical, let me cop some benzos

Tripping in the Devils Den (prod. V12)

Produced by ZYLLER
Mixed & mastered by MVKSO

MVKSO X OUIJABOY - WHAT'S UP? (Prod: ZYLLER)

Execution
Burning off the loose ends
Retribution
Revenge upon an nuisance 
Executioner, the punisher, no restitution 
Brain pollution, my solution, suicidal made delusions 

None of these people deserve to be saved 
Seasons of bleeding have turn me depraved
At the conclusion that life has no meaning so I started scheming the end our age

One foot in the grave, one foot in the devils den
Skinning a killer he wanna be relevant
Ouijas demonic I know Im not heaven sent
Plaguing the clouds til all of the heavens dead

Heart attack, dont get caught lacking, 187, push the message, death
Bitch I kissed the reaper, lips to blunt that hold the reefer, breathe 
I dont fuck with gang shit, no fake shit bitch fuck yo set
Beam to your eye no lasik, you basic, OD off fent

My pen and paper is more like a chisel because my words permanent, spit like a riddle
Crawl up from floorboards I move like a critter
Grilling a fuckboy like I made McGriddle
House gotta crater like hit with a missile, yes Im on a mission to pillage a village
Target the citizens with nitroglycerin, 9 on 11th again bitch


Bleak
Awaiting the end of the week after week
Your gods all agree
Humanity’s nothing to me
Across every country and sea

Pestilence hidden carcinogen synonym
Tricking the masses to jump off of a terraces
Kidnap a family insist to get rid of em
Not about hatred, about sending messages
Villainous, Ouija stay high got no discipline
Written and spitting its venomous
Aim to corrupt all the innocent ones

Deathwish (prod. DBLOCK)

prod. VEINN & CASTLECORPS

Lyrics:

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

Neck yourself
Making me laugh you think a vest will help
Hahaha
Might wanna check yourself
Like you was putting something Nike on
One call green light and we get 'em gone
Mason Margiela sweater stepping in some Louboutins
Its umbrella weather waiting for the slip and fall

(But wait, there's more)

I'm the best it's irrefutable
Pressure point squeezing your cuticle
I got you inside the palm of my hand
Blick take you to prom it want you to dance
Rubber wrapped around my dozens of bands
I'm up
None of you got any fans you suck
I mean ones that are real
You got IG followers but not any skill
That's why i gap y'all
Add an E i'm thick as hell (gape)
New gap I just hit it and it fucking swelled
I'm an attack dog back off
Hit you with the chopper like a blackhawk
Ass off what I had to work
I'm boutta blast off like im off of earth
And I just laugh all day at you ants
Peons
Know that y'all tryna jack what I be on
Laser came with the stick it's neon
The only thought in my head that keeps going is-

How many rounds can i let out this glock
Pop
My guess is fucking a lot
How many bitches want suck on this cock
Bops
Probably a million thots
How many rappers want be in the block
Hah i wouldn't pee on you fuckers
2025
Everybody die
Other side the fence
Or you on mine?
You can have a gang
You can have a mob
You will not remain
Alive

Medicine Cabinet (prod. Zodiacc)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]