Throwing a cactus in the mosh pit to this 😈

Oki this is my favorite song so far 🏴‍☠️💙

ATRXX: https://on.soundcloud.com/oxbGLiFBtbQcjiS18

Lyrics: 

The panic start to set in
Walk in church and start sweating 
Don’t think that i’ll go to heaven 
Hell is where i’m heading

Walk in the church 
And then I burst into a thousand Flames 
The Reverend ask if I’m OK 
I have to confess something

I feel the need 
To question my morality 
When I find doubt in me 
Paired with the reality
The fucked up things 
It’s getting hard to see
I don’t believe
That I’m a decent human being 

I should go back to church
Maybe  it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse 
HA HA HA HA

They say I need god 
But I can’t see god 
Maybe I need god 
I’m begging please god 

Put me in hearse
Can my demons lurch
Things only gotten worse 
Since I left church 

I’m incompetent can’t bother
Helping myself save me father 
I can’t solve my own problems 
For I know not what I do 

You should go to hell 
If I don’t fucking like you
You should go to hell 
If I don’t look like you
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 
You should go to hell 

ATRXX:
Yeah I go to hell
Can’t no motherfucker save me
Burned in this church
In the ashes yeah I‘m heading
Collect the dust
Break your bones, taste the rust 
It is red from your blood
JATAN‘s praying to god, yeah
Mhhh ring the fucking bell service‘s over 
Yeahh I just make you bend the fuck over
Painting all the crosses in this church in black yeah  
ATRXX is coming in, triggered to 
Mhmm, he is gone, say your prayers, say your prayers 
Tell me stop, it won’t break us, it won’t 

JATAN:
I should go back to church
Maybe it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse 

They say I need god 
But I can’t see god 
Maybe I need god 
I’m begging please god 

Put me in hearse
Can my demons lurch
Things only gotten worse 
Since I left church 

I should go back to church
Maybe it could help 
Wait what if it’s not even worth and 
I’m meant for hell 
Hell if worse comes to worse 
I Know I can rely on god
To watch over my hearse

Haha

I SHOULD GO BACK TO CHURCH FT.ATRXX ⛪️🕯️☠️ [PROD. JATAN]

TALK SHIT! [PROD-SHADYHELIOS]

MVKSO x Ouijaboy x Sickly Syrus x Zillvh - KNUCKLE DUSTERS! (prod. Antyde x Plucksunset)

Down (ft. NOVÂFLED)

KTP x THEM

INTL. TYRANT SECT

LAST SINGLE BEFORE PROJECT

IG: @__usurper__mtp
      @themfromtheswamp
      @unklecrunkle
      @swarm_of_tyrants
      @BTDSE
      @hauntedboyz


[Verse 1 - THEM]
————————
you think this comic
we can make it graphic
feeling fantastic 

when i got the glock 
in your mouth
like that
fuck what you said
i do not cur
coming back from the grave
with the set
on attack
triple sec in the cup
with an oz of the red
red drop melting in my cup
while i knock it back
red dot burnin thru your skull
as i knock it back
hell nah you cant hang with us
you aint built like that
ion hang with posers
cus all yall like to do is cap
sound like heavy metal
when i drive by w my fuckin strap
i been on a mission
huntin fishin for you lemon lame 
bustas spread your brain like butter
right onside the highway lane
ion give a fuck me n krimsin
gon take oer this game
you aint gotta like it
just respect on erythang im sayin

———————————————————-

[Verse 2 - KTP]
———————

I’m Robbin souls 
Breaking into heaven

Green tips burnin thru ya chest 
How I make my impression

Your body the puzzle I’m snatching the pieces 
This my new obsession 

The piggies lookin for me guess they needin my attention 

Imma slur my speech and conjure demons in the sacred session
7th circle where I’m bleedin baby girl I got connections 
I turn em purple he ain’t breathin he gon learn a lesson
sendin blast beats through the window with my switch and Wesson 


Imma pull up wit the swarm lil bitch I got the trap infested 
Paint it black I ship a pack and now the world has been infected
dagger I pull out to bleed my victims blade is always blessed
Every challenge met with death true tyrants never stand contested

Heavy-Metal Pistol Feat. THEM. (Prod. Unkle Crunkle)

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)

KXNG X LEPRO$Y - PISSED OFF [PROD. DES1R3DKAI]

7XVN - SOLD MY SOUL FOR $50 (guitar version)

Prod. Bruxism

Lemmie tell you bout this kid had a nice PC,
He would buy allot of shit off the internet see,
Ordered coke from the dark web, but he got phished,
Now his Bitcoin missing and he feeling real pissed,
Let me tell you bout this old man with and old car,
Took his wallet to the grave with em didn't get far,
Yeah they left em in the bathroom left em on the floor,
Every pimps gotta eat and wrist was a score,
Let me tell you bout this robo-walker he was fourteen,
Dropping class everyday just to go and sip lean,
Now he out here chasing dragons, if you know what I mean,
Upgraded to the white, now he dancing with the fiends,
Let me tell you bout my plugs plug, he was born to spit,
But had a drip habit and a burner on his hip,
Yeah he said he was legit, but he couldn't shake the opps,
Now his body stone cold and his ride in the shop,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

Let me tell you who the beneficiary really is,
Showed up crying at the bank with his two kids,
Only greed could explain what the man went and did,
Understand they was there to shop, he was there to bip,
Let me tell you bout this housewife, ate a couple percs,
Then she tried drive stick to the function after work,
Went and left a couple bodies at the scene,
Then she cried in the courtroom, somehow left clean,
Lemmie tell you bout this little piggie, he was kinda mean,
He would always start yelling when he'd pull up at the scene,
One day at a traffic stop, got a little mad,
Mag dumped on a man and he never took the stand,
Let me tell you bout this box cutter trick, that I heard,
Get two blades slip a coin between, paint a red shirt,
Break it up and go and flush it, if the cops come and knock,
Tell you em you don't know shit but you sorry for the loss,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

On The News

Mixed, Mastered and Produced By HellTakeMe
Happy February 24th ;)

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

Ouijaboy [@ouijaboy]

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