MUTILATE FT DJVSIREN

HUNTWEEN FEATURES R4ID, SP1T AND BAGMAN AS WE ADVENTURE THROUGH THE NEW AGE WORLD IN THE ADVENTURES OF CRUEL & FRIENDS

HUNTWEEN (prod. R4ID)

Produced by GreyCigar
Vox Engineered by @vagabondthe

LOOSE CHANGE

https://soundcloud.com/sybyr https://soundcloud.com/fukkitfukkitfukkit https://soundcloud.com/prataudio

Gizmo x Fukkit x Sybyr - MyLoveIsExtinct (prod. prataudio & 1vtmns)

Lyrics:

(Bitch)
I been in my bag
Better get back
'Fore I attack
Cause if I pull out this strap
Then it's just dead people in body bags
I'm feeling a little manic
It's got me in panic mode
I'm manic depressive
And know that I'm bouta fucking blow
If I would've ran with a crew
Way back in the day
We'd be shooting up schools
Feeling a little delusional
What I could do to you
Putting your shit on the roof
So fuck it
I'm making your brains explode
Putting your shit on the ceiling
In front of your hoes
Talk that shit now
I'm finna come walk this bitch down

They thought that they could talk about me
And that I wouldn't do shit
They thought that they could walk around me
And that I just threw fits
They thought that they could cop a bounty
And just pounce on my shit
But now I got a growth spurt
And I leave 'em toothless

Do the things I wanna do
Run up and pay the price
Get ravenous like piranhas do
Your body covered in bites
I'm smoking marijuana goop
Hits from the knife
Bitch I can tell ya bout the one and two
We'll show ya the light
Can't give a fuck about no pussy motherfucker you know
I know you talking shit about me
I got fire for the smoke
I got a rope
I'll catch a puny little shrimp by the throat
I'll walk in blood till I'm soaked
I'll swim through blood with my bow
Bitch!
Gave up on the pocket knives
Now I rock a sheath
I could cut you open like a fruit
And let the pit breathe
I could cut you open like a patient under surgery
If I cut you open you should murder me
Gave up on the pocket knives
Now I rock a sheath
I could cut you open like a fruit
And let the pit breathe (I could cut you uh huh)
I could, cut you
If I cut you open you should murder me!

Goth Boy pull up in a trench coat
All black, white eyes, and a pencil
What he do?
Do he write?
Or do he flick it?
The Dewey decimal system about to make 'em livid
Six-six-six
Bitch I'm hard as glass
Watch how easily I break off this shard in your ass
Harden the pass
I'm constipated
Shit fucking me up
I'm bouta r*pe you with my guts
You keep fucking with us
My insides penetrating yours
And explosions!
Fuck venom
Bitch I'm living in these emotions
I own 'em
Like I own you
You my slave
I'm the type of person to blow up inside a rave

They thought that they could talk about me
And that I wouldn't do shit
They thought that they could walk around me
And that I just threw fits
They thought that they could cop a bounty
And just pounce on my shit
But now I got a growth spurt
And I leave 'em toothless

Apple

Toothless (feat. Gizmo)

BRICKS  (Prod. BLACKFARD )


LET THE WINE FLOW THE WATERPARK

IM DRUNK ON RESIN COLD STARTS

PULL ANOTHER DAPHODIL, im feelin old im tired

dont deny us - we got knows and the honor luck

Put in gear by some sonnet shtuck to the ceiling not America

it flowwwws, dont you blow i,t this shit is fuckin snowing

wisdom falling from the paint, snow white I feel lowly

sleeping like I know Im owed it, god put me here to throw it, 

I overthrow it, bronze  age is sewing 3 thousand years I know it

owe it - tuh, like fiddy grand times fiddy, fetti on my fuckin plate confetti sign it when im fifty

Im on the phone - and im sifting, through images of things im lifting, hit a lick on this web internet shit, im riskin'

Im taking all their streams im different - and you know that Im not lifted, im higher than that Im fucking skyrocketing to witness...

I dont do dishes, I make dishes - wrap a platter for you bitches - i dont matter if you riskin something, you need everything

diamond ring foreign whip-ses or you in the  fuckin ditches, im mechanical im stippin up to a new era that Im hidden in

That im hidden in 

era That im hidden in 


COLD START (PROD. LONLIONI)

Quarter Saved Quarter Smoked

Truck Stop Quickie Intro

You wont be saved, Allah
Bow down and pray, gun up
Right at your face, put in your place, an early grave sucka
Ill make yo brain stutter
Fuck yo faith, suffer
You waste of space, for your own sake please pass away fucka
Ill cut your breaks fuckboy
Cant read my face annoyed
Its the Ouija undefeated on the beat, avoid
Pushing me fuckboy new string of teeth, new toy
The way ill have you, rip and stab you, make you hate the lord 
Put my head in the Guillotine, aint nobody can get to me
I stay deep where the sinners be, aint nobody down under me
At the bottom where Satan sleep, got this bottle right next to me, I lobotomize enemies in my mental so many scream mercy doesn’t exist in me
Missing clique gon have yo lady in the back of a Mercedes
Had that bitch screaming she love me, left with two shots in her belly
One was nut and one was shelly, left a gun next to her heady
If you see it and you ready, bite the bullet, hold it steady
Pull the trigger, you might as well go with her, live life like a quitter, you seem bitter, steal yo liver, new black market organ vendor, Im a sinner, Im like worse than Hitler, got yo body look like twister, big red beam it look like Clifford, hit a lick just like a lizard

The Abomination of Desolation

$tvxofCorpses - T.S.A [prod. Trxgon]

(co produced w/Timmy Holiday)

(LIN)
i need to be this way 
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change
I’ve been out of it for way too long 
tryna write a song
feeling like i can’t breath but i gotta move along
started BC back in 2016 
now I’m 22 feeling like i miss the old me
feeling like i miss SVDI whipping past 100
now Its just me like all of a sudden 
with my friends I’m front’n 
only a hand full of people that i fuck with 
every one else in my life can go and eat a fucken dick 
i don’t give a fuck 
sluts wanna suck dick 
and I’ve emptied out a couple guts in my life but i don’t cuff shit 
I’ve had enough 
of all of you fucks 
fuck you all ill grab my blade and slit my wrist i wanna get out bitch 
I’m tryna feel 
anything please 
all these people that surround me give a fuck if they all cease to breathe 
she hung by noose
got her face blue 
if i don’t love my self what makes you think that ill give a shit boo 
god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week
when i die don’t cry
the thought of death it makes me feel alive
i could always try to live and thrive 
but i don’t think i have enough time 
motherfuckers know that
i hate all of you pests 
ending you or i makes me content 
you should see the world for what it is
harvesting these people who are just full of shit
so make sure that 
(all of these lies 
i can always fuck my mind 
let me claim what should be mine
my demise it does entice
i can always rid my time 
and my tongue it rips through lines 
but my head will break my spine
im tryna die)
([god told me, you’ll never have the life you seek 
a deep abyss so bleak 
ill try again some week])

(SVDI)
know I’ve done this for a while
Ain’t it wild
Ain’t it foul
I’m smoking loud
It keep me down
Clock keep going round and round
Don’t want to be stuck here right now
I gotta find my way up out
This fucking place
Dig out this grave
And dust my self off
Off off again
Been here before
I just went down
Even some more
Don’t wanna be this way no more
Popping some more
Smoking some more
Don’t you visit me
I don’t want no eyes on me
I sit here silently
Cause I don’t want no eyes on me
I don’t like attention much
I just sit here and smoke my blunt
Don’t you look or touch
If I wanna bust a nut
I’ll hit you up
But I’ll never wife a slut
Cunt
Rancid bitch
Me, I have no faith in shit
I love to watch the razor split
Up and down her writs
Sluts can rest in piss
Drank a bottle: 5th
Body is numb, cold as the knife I am with

(LIN)
i wanna feel what i felt back then 
forsake these black thoughts only death in my head 
i don’t really wanna die but I’m getting sick of life 
some try to dismiss everything i said i lack a friend 
don’t try to change a single thing about me 
greed 
meets my only reason for fucking breathing 
i won’t ever fucking love you 
no
I’m not as good as you fuck no I’m better than you
cutting her neck with these fucks i reduce you
i need to be this way
i know its not okay 
but i know 
that i won’t ever feel the same 
i need to feel this way 
it always numbs the pain
it won’t go 
I’m too cold i won’t ever change

Be This Way (co-produced w/ TimmyHoliday)

CRUELR4ID 3 

You found me, good job, welcome to the underground

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HUNTWEEN (prod. R4ID)

CRUELKAME