#hellcore
F R DOUBLE E I Z U N A 
Free Izuna bitch
You bitches smell pussy boy you smell like some tuna fish
E C L I P S E
Eclipse like la luna bitch
Locusts start to swarm and the water turns to red
Sign of the apocalypse 
Stop it bitch
If you aint talking payment ion wanna hear your lips
Wrap around my dick, swallow all of my kids
One more word I’ll blow my lid, your diss was mid
You whining and crying cuz you want to live
Im slashing and dashing, we slaughter the pigs
Die ina ditch
Wrap your lips around the tip of a barrel 
The way that i think it is feral
The reaper is coming for souls singing a carol
They bagging your boy cuz I said so
Maybes its time that you let go
Swallow the lead from my pistol
Your music belongs where my piss go
Im cooking, my spit is just crisco
Im aiming, die to the draco
Yeah lately i do not feel home
Fuckboys get hit with the steel toe
Im lighting up TnT inside of the grabba leaf
No one should envy me, dont know who Ouija be
When I awaken theres lightning and thundering
Cause of your stuttering, bitches just blow to me
I used to work at cook out flipping burgers with no pay out
Now I just stay high and rap about the people that I smoke out
Dont get choked out, caught you lurking you get scoped out

Im taking the scope out, Im taking rope out
Smoked like a bong, gut like a Fronto
You fucking with Ouija then you will get smoked out
Your wasting your breathe stay outta my business bitch
Its time to meet death, there will be no witness
Cutting your power, banging on windows
Lacing your coffee with acid, I call it a freak show
Die alone, Im inside your home

F R E E I Z U N A
Free Izuna bitch
You bitches smell pussy boy you smell like some tuna fish
E C L I P S E
Eclipse like la luna bitch
Locusts start to swarm and the water turns to red
Sign of the apocalypse 
Stop it bitch
If you aint talking payment ion wanna hear your lips
Wrap around my dick, swallow all of my kids
One more word I’ll blow my lid, your diss was mid
You whining and crying cuz you want to live
Im slashing and dashing, we slaughter the pigs
Go die ina ditch

Uncanny Valley (prod. yxnglyz)

JUICEWRLD TRIBUTE

THEY WANT TO SEE BLOOD
I GIVE THEM BLOOD

KNVCKIFYOVBVCK REMIX FT ZILLVH

Last year I had no goals, no way to get up on my own
This year its back to back track attack I dont pick up the phone
No fear lil bitch I walk this path I go through life alone
Rearview mirror fill with blue lights, downshift gears and then Im gone
I dont need no fucking party bitch I do my drugs alone
Posted up in the 804, stoned, its 9 in my timezone
Last week I lost my job, got no bread im sleeping on the floor
Sometimes when I get high I lace myself just to be a drone
Yeah Ouija feeling helpless, destroyed my frontal lobe
LSD on the tongue, if you see me dont approach
Last month i took a trip, oh shit i took some methylone
Overcoat carrying uzi with a red dot army scope
Something for rats to feed on, are they cannibals if they eat you.
This not a movie no rewind, this something you have to live through 
I want to kill all of mankind, i know that i have to die too
Ouija is calling for genocide, im calling for comets or nukes
I need me a gun, you peewee Im up, my draco potato, its silent
Love when they run, this music for fun, stuck in a rut but im climbing
There is no love, dont get fucked up, I do not bark, Ouija biting
Tell me a lie, take out your eyes
Goodbye to your sight, bitch say goodnight
Bitch I pray to nothing, forsaken and sedated 
Break yo back for fake friends, some shit ill never do
Every day that I awaken, go through life with blank face, grenades strapped to my waist, 
waiting for my doom
We are all godless, searching for a purpose, humans are a fucked race, i hope we all die soon
Yung Nitro sadist, Bitch I am a tryant, set myself ablaze with whats inside my room
Take you underneath, below the city streets
Tie you to a pipe and leave you there to bleed
If you really think im kidding you should prolly fucking leave
Im preying on these pervs, ill put you six feet deep creep

ATTACK ATTACK! (prod. Requiem Cult)

Black on black on black match the gun, carry when I stunt
Click clack, Man of War, at the door, could you get it hun?
He thought shit was sweet, he didnt know, he bout to run
Yo wife done set you up, she sent a hitman having fun

Smoking your homie stuffed into my blunt
Light up your homie like Im rolling Runtz
Popping they heads like Im killing Grunts
No Lynyrd no Skynyrd, but Im on the hunt

D.E.A.D in the H.E.A.D.
Its like fuck you pay me
Smoking weed that got me hazy, crazy
Bitch Im too fucked, I cant get up, Im feeling lazy
Bitches chirping up around me
Nah, I cant with sluttys
Pass you off and smash the bestie
Ha, dick so good it had her crazy
I cant be no sober sanely

Im on the pain gang
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

I walk how I talk and I talk how I walk, accelerate plot like Im changing lanes
Blowing the pot like a kettle, with heavy death metal, get stepped on, belittle, I dont wanna settle, Im snatching ya chain
I want the money yes even the change with all of the pain 

Im going insane man
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

You a sweet boy, not from streets boy
Im guaranteeing that you screaming at the sight of demons boy

Hearing bout seven or more
Hearing us breaking in get on the floor
Using your blood for the art
Run with the dogs but none of them bark

I think it should stop where it started
Im traveling back and Im sinking the ark
You believing the news you retarded
But that isnt all that sets me apart

The channels at your local market
Counting the corpses, statistic 
CIA mind control mission
Another kid went out ballistic 
Suited with legal assistance
Sending them out with a vision
I spoke with the devil to write this
He brought back feelings that I miss
Anger with nothing to fight it
Fueling that something that I lit
Cut off your tongue or just bite it
Peeling your skin cuz I like it

Youll feel the pain okay
You in my face? No way
Move on my wrath today
Whos in my path today?

Im ruining everything
Why do I feel like this way?
Im praying that I fade away
Sending us all to the grave

Ouija used to squeegee, making chow mein for like fifteen
Writing suicide letters in the gutter when will I be free?

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

Bitch Ima punkstar, you pussies cant over me
Lets just start a race war, show them no mercy
Bitch Im on yo block, spinning like a rotary
Ouija always smoked out, I could never stop the weed

No, blowing green, blow my brains away
Rot my frontal lobe, no more function, only pure hate
No, show no love to these fucking fakes
I cant trust, fuck my blood, I cant wait to pass away

Ive been rising up out the ash of a lost world
I might check you in your chest, I know you wanna hurl
We dont know shit, so much left unexplored
Shotty to your stomach, shelly make yo body curl

Nick nack, patty wack, put it to his dome
Hit him in his rib, he done met his death
Homie got him back doored, loose in his home
Titanic, Ima wreck dat, take your last breath

Doing what I want, Im not no kid
Tripping when I stunt, blunt enormous 
Killing my kidneys, Im pouring a 5th
Attacking my liver, the pills that I mix

All alone in an empty room I think ill go insane
Nothing but that pressure bitch I’ll make you feel this pain
We havent since talked high school What the fuck has changed?
You pussies cant fool me, you pussies all losing

This might make you puke, look away from this part
Laid out in the corner, eating out his heart 
Laying in some bloody puddles, loving the dark
Please dont turn away, I love this part

Genocidal Tendencies (prod. Zodiacc)

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)

How the fuck ya feeling kid? Did you know youll die today?
Im back on my villain shit, tryna fill my fucking plate
Stacking the heads the ceiling I did, just so you know we dont play
Motherfuckers know who Ouija is, dont play no fucking games

Psycho, maniac I don’t know how to act
Yeah I see how you acting up on stage but are you like that?
Vanguard, Black Rock, I just want my life back
Up it with no recoil, shooting like a strike pack

Breath froze, no hoes, no goals just a hole 
where my soul should be
Im antisocially, Im not friendly
Dont come close to me, theres no remedy
Lethal poisoning 

Ill do anything to make you fuckers hate me
King of doom, God of gloom, basically the same thing
I know that you’d try anything attempting just to break me
Left my world in ruin and Im here to do the same thing

Dumb
Dumbing down the population, food taste like chemicals
You cant handle confrontation, he aint got no testicles
Civilians to Generals, the target are the federals
My methods arent ethical, I cut until its dull

Marksman with the nine millimeter I’m a glocksmith
Nothing that you do really matter, so do fuck shit
World so cold, grab a heater, self protection 
Please give me the chair, I want death injection

Lethal Injection (prod. Zodiacc)

Rolling up flipping the bird, fuck what you heard, dont fuck with these bitches I swerve
You talking that shit its absurd, what is the word 
You acting, you sweeter than nerds
Holding you under submerge, the piggys disturbed, you thought you were crazy but Ouija is worse
Biting the bullet til I hit the dirt
Getting to close to me might get you burnt

Im going hard, Im mixing new paint
Pen to the paper, got pain in my brain
Making my to the white house, lets all paint it all red like a cut open vein
Mixing the weed and I gotta new strain
Im not getting married unless its the Jane
The way I be talking and moving and shitting on fuckboys I know Im insane


The devils in my mind, infecting every thought
Who are you pressing me? Walk how you talk
You pussies depressing me, hang on a knot
You fell off upsettingly, your numbers have dropped

You asking me please can you carry me?
You are not like me, you see yourself highly
Im just getting high, dont roll it up tightly 
Carefully bury me, roses and THC

All of you needing some inspo, I got all my inspo, I copy myself
Some of you wanting some issues, your family got tissues, Ill see you in hell

The way this is going I wont need no bail
Break in your window like its raining hail
Sending a bomb to you through the mail
Ripping your skin off like fish with the scales

Devils in My Mind (prod. Zodiacc & AKbeats)

Too bad, Ouija picking through the maggots
Yeah Im fucked, on the beat bitch Im lagging
Spitting fire, lil Gami like a dragon, stabbin
Dont lack, like the knowledge of your father thats absent

Oh look, another fucking darkie clone
That’s why your slut gotta motherfucking silicone 
Missile from my arsenal gon kiss you like the mistletoe
10-57, come find my manifesto 

Knee down on his neck bitch I treat em like he George Floyd

Cast away everything, cynical, gone til I D.I.E. missing or dead to me, thrown to the void
Pressing my palms to each other, I study the books and Im asking Poseidon to take the whole world
The prophecies something that no one avoids

Devoid of all reasoning, scratch at my dome
Dig my nails deeper until I reach bone
Carving my skull like a pumpkin, the guts always dumping, you nothing but bugs to me, switch up your tone

Uh what the fuck bitch Im drowning in blood
Genocidal yeah I do this for fun
Backwoods on the backroads, bitch I’m sparking a blunt
Pop a bitches cherry tree, she bleed from her cunt

Grab your esophagus, hatred is bottomless, thought that you wanted this, lay in the serpent pit, 
Die with the rest of em, we made you sarcophagus, cannons like Optimus, hang out of the whip,

Too bad, Ouija picking through the maggots
Yeah Im fucked, on the beat bitch Im lagging
Spitting fire, Gami like a dragon, stabbin
Dont lack, like the knowledge of your father thats absent

Centuries of Suffering (prod. Blunt Christ)

Ouija's Mansion ft ZILLVH (prod. mathiastyner)

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 feat Rece’s Aura (prod. Zyller Beats)

Lacerate my body til my limbs go cold
The devil told me sign here, yeah Im sold
I dont fit that mold, crafted from a dead soul
Breathing in the black mold, I dont need your wack flow

If the drummer boy hit you, aint no snare, issa gun
These bullets burn a hole through your heart, take a tums 
The rockets made him shit himself, gave that boy the runs
Im waiting on the prophecy to bring the black hole sun

You can pray that Ima fail Im here to stay
Mixing up the blood drops in my champagne
Pushing in your head like a baby’s skull, I swear Im sane
Fuck what gang you claiming, Missing going all the fucking way

Defiling holy lands with the blood of these virgins
Im stomping in the tall grass, weeding out the serpents
I could never keep a 9-5, Im not a servant
Your life just seems so miserable, you should drink detergent

Bitch Im on my bullshit, with full clips
Im not rocking with your fake cliques, got fake clicks
All these bitches tryna play tricks like bait switch
The beam will give you lasik, mental fucked, im brain sick

Aint nobody is as fucked as me
Maybe this whole country got something wrong chemically 
Fluoride and some atrazine, hidden in the water streams
Theres chemicals and microplastics in about everything 

Bitch you cant avoid this aint cod theres no redeploy
Kill you in the zone, in the state of the flow
Bitch stay employed stay a slave no choice
I wont kneel to your ploy gripping toys let me show you wants in store
You dont want war with the boy with the snakes who likes gore

Im in love with morgue, with the bodies to explore
With the corpses Ive been hiding inside the floorboards, I shouldn’t have been born

Rocking back and forth while my eyes are on the clock
I don’t deserve to be alive please just lock me in a box
He envious of what he lost, he wants back in then kick rocks
I dont feel bad you went through shit, I hope you hang the knot

Triple6Disciple (prod. wxrst)

Aw shit
You wanna talk like this?
I sold my soul get it, I cant teach it Im just so damn sick
If I said it then I meant it, turn a gangster to a piss stain
Rapture the unholy, sent to hell, worldly disdain 

You went from hating to fan cuz I bring the heat like a Stanley 
Id rather live life in a van then make a fucking Plan B
You fucking with the D the E the A the D
Underworld is where Im headed but they gon bow to me

Living like its do or die
If i wanted to be like you I would be bitch
Homicide to genocide
Get a taste for the blood, now the rivers run red bitch

Step back lil pussy before I crack yo egg
Please come take the bounty if you really want my head
Bite the hand that feeds when the feed turning deadly
Stryker Model 810 splitting bone hold it steady

Trigger Finger (prod. Lil Paccy)

Playing pretend like I give a fuck, snaking my way through the fakes of the flood
When I was young I could see what it was, I never fit in, but I gotta buzz
I got into blood, i got into everything except feeling love, but i love drugs
I got into hurting myself for the sake of the rush
There is no person that I really trust

Orchestrate war for the rich to get richer, funded by taxes, civilians suffer
Reptilian govern ignoring the hunger
Reducing the number of people who wonder

Dying way slower than I want to, the ritual needs me to shove a whole spear through 
Couldnt care less what youve been through, Im at the gallows, we hanging the fools

Digging up the caskets of the motherfuckin holy son
Walking through the deserts, whats been covered up?
Raising all the dead, tryna find the hidden Nephilim
Spreading limbs, subjecting him to hours of that mutilation 

Just like a lesbian, got that strap on me
No vegetarian, handle the beef
Ouija vulgarian, vulture cimmerian, suppressing the arians, families will grief

Sacrifice loved ones to channel the hate through
Terrorize sacralized, sorry I had to
Synthesize paradise blowing down K-2
Antagonize, brain is fried, what am I supposed to do? 

Get the fuck away from me, gallows made with cherry tree
Ill make you all remember me, dismember your whole family tree

Tagging all the bodies where they drop and lay
You thought you really had me, not today
Medicated zombie, walking through the lobby, got it ready on me, fuck up your day
You a carbon copy, Dreading like the Freddie, for your own safety stay the fuck away

Suicidal Pistol Grip (prod. wxrst)

Who is that with all the static? Breaking in the Vatican 
Human erratic dramatic, psychedelic pathogen
Holy War traumatic, dogmatic Im breaking in the den
Semi-automatic the devil, sporadic panicking

Sorry you dont like the message, cryptically teaching a lesson
Speech is a cynical weapon, spreading them lies like a reverend 

Let go all hope from the get go
You wont live to see tomorrow
Shed no tears, empty sorrow
No more time for you to borrow

I cant tell you the truth
If I did youd grab the noose
Cant prepare for despair
Just pray that you dont lose

You rappers talk crazy like you really something, reality hits in the street
Kill me like kennedy, death is my remedy
9 milli tempting me, zip up the body bags and dump in the creek

Light the joint and circle back
Shell shocked like a turtle back 
Cock it back my brain intact
Power like the tesseract 

Get off of my dick, Ive been dodging all these petty bitches
You aint on shit, Gucci repping pansies sleep in ditches

Skinwalker (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

Pistol packing, pissed off smacking
Dying is your latest fashion
Whip it how I did it, taking drugs is a passion
Laughing at us suffer all these dickheads living lavish
Beam through your chest, you can call me Raditz

Laser at your dome like Im toting havocs 
Ouija pushing solo Im a counterpart to none
Pushing you to suicide, genocide fanatic
You is second to the one, bow down like a nun 

Fuck a shank, spark yo jaw, draco make yo head spin
Do not like to talk, fuck the spot up like a whirlwind 
Send us all to hell, this whole world cast in sin
Please give me immunity I wanna watch the world end

Catch me in a Z, Im not whipping in no ghost
Fuckboy catch some z’s, I can see you in the scope
I dont like this industry, go up in smoke
Death is gonna set you free, hang up the rope

Fucking with gorilly the ten tall godzilly, we gon touch a hundred milly
Pretend bars, you silly, you washed up no kidding
Dont step wrong, its deadly
Chernobyl your whole city to disintegrate society

They telling me the money is gon get to me nah Ima get the cheddar
You aint even on the beat, you yapping like you better
Rece is piecing up these fuckboys, lifeless in the gutter
Take one with me back home to watch it discolor

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