depressed and stressed im happy when my bodies hung

PROD @PXLSE

LYRICS:

run run run run
kill em one by one
run run run run
wait till fucking dawn
run run run run
imma set the sun
run run run run
kill em one by one

you gon meet the devil 
when you catch me
still apache,  deadly on the lmg
dont trust nobody
 special rounds magazine
mask on my face
yeah im tryna be unseen

sould dark
mind twisted from my childhood
fuck a therapy
thug it out imma be good
fuck twelve 
and every single fucking cop
not a friend, not a help
 never trust a fucking cop

SETTING SUN [PROD. PULSE]

my 99th song!!!!! the 100th special is coming soon 

QU!T - phoenix fj

KILL EBOLA  GOTH - SPLATTER (PROD. PLURBS)

https://youtu.be/VvK7wE5Zpes

VERSE 1 : @ghostofblu
VERSE 2 : @youngprophett
VERSE 3 : @zartan666
VERSE 4 : @yunghonja

FREE DOWNLOAD

𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 (𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙. 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖋𝖇𝖑𝖚, 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖙, 𝖟𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖝𝖓𝖏𝖛)

Fuck Love w/ Kill Ebola (prod. Azrael)

RED OCTOBER [PROD. HADES]

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

HEAT

THE BUZZKILL [FT. ERIC NORTH, INDIGOENDO]

KILL EBOLA - FAILURE (PROD. FRDM)

DOGPUKE - KAMIKAZE (PROD. SUDZY)

@pxlse + @biv


biv 

dont let them forget when i die
done it myself when i cut out my eyes
im considering my time
made up my mind x2
imma let them hang
diamonds wrap they neck
in his own like that x2
i been feeling like i need it no
thoughts have never been forgiven no
i lost a promise but i get it no
i aint let you go forget it no

get off my dick bitch you clingy as shit 
talk and then i toss her and her shit out 
fit inbound wasted time beyond the bridge pounding fists bleed
stomping out smiles teeth stuck in my sneaker crease 
eat my shit slut centipede 
cus loves temporary took and cooked up cupids wings
and stupid slut saddle me 
scalping pigs and tattled sheep 
butcher beats studio could go where cattle be
minus the sobbing and surplus my salary 
cake up 
andy working harder than a woody when it wakes up 
trailer where they found the bones of my neighbor 
serpents think they swift they aint taylor
self centered sailors sink like a stone
airplane mode zoned in my home all alone better on my own bitch

slut centipede w/ biv [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

Exclusive from Deadweight EP w/ Blacklist (August 2017)
mixed by me + prod. @black_list1
Tired of ASSumptions .

INSIDIOUS FREESTYLE PROD. BLACKLIST [DEADWEIGHT TEASER] (✓)

FEAT. https://soundcloud.com/bruhmanegod & https://soundcloud.com/saturnalt
TWITTER - twitter.com/jamesgorczyca
MERCH - https://teespring.com/stores/jamesgorczyca

USUALLY IM MORE ON TOP OF THESE THINGS
I DONT EVEN MEAN TO MAKE ANY ENEMIES
JUST TRYNA MAKE THIS SHIT WORK BY ANY MEANS
BY ANY MEANS
I DONT HAVE NO OPINIONS, WHAT YOU MEAN?
DONT ASK ME BOUT THE MATTERS, PLEASE OH PLEASE
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
CONSTANTLY STUCK WITH THIS TUNNEL-VISION
I CANT SEEM TO FIND A WAY TO SHOW MY EMOTIONS
WHEN IT REALLY MATTERS
I FEEL SO FUCKED AND SCATTERED
I NEED TO PASS OUT
NEEDA STOP MY THINKING
IM FINNA CRASH NOW
THIS FLIGHT IS SINKING
NO I CANT CARE ABOUT   
THESE OTHER THINGS
IM SO SORRY IM THIS WAY
JUST KNOW THAT IM TRYING
WHY DONT WE TALK ANYMORE
CAUSE WE CANT FIND THE RIGHT WORDS
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)

(BMG)
i got way too many thoughts
throw em up at once
no one give a fuck
every night a rut
whenever i am not
within your fucking arms
take it away, take it away
i’ll learn to ignore it one day, ignore it one day
i’m done givin a fuck, givin you help
all you do is pity yourself, pity yourself
i’m so tired of it, tired of it
i’m so tired of stayin, tired of waking up
tired of staying up, tired of waking up
i’m so tired of making enemies
i’m so tired of not going to sleep

(SATURN)
moving life it's fucking cyclical
visions in these tunnels why my fov on critical
maybe its the sight that makes me feel like im going in circles
i been workin so fuckin hard but never feelin like workin
i been pushin and pullin all my walls like they made of rubber
but this shit snaps back every time im makin numbers
i dont wanna back track, thought of leaving makes me shudder
wish i wasn't a bullhead and i wasn't so stubborn
im reading scriptures from the walls when they come out
midnight when i cant help but think loud
reads like poetry that i can't hope to figure out
is there a meaning to this effort i've been pissin out?
if i just end up in the same position what is the point
i cant make two words connect without sounding disjointed
as im considering my window i loosen up all my joint
wish i could run into the night give a fuck bout some disappointment
what's a message, i need a sign
someone tell me what to do with my life
someone take away my anger and my spite
i cant afford to sleep the same way every night
im sick of pushing cos nothing around me moves
ive had enough of these walls and my room
every little noise makes me fucking angry
ima burn all my belongings and then jump right off the roof

LONG NIGHTS UP LATE AREN'T ALWAYS THE BEST (FT. BRUHMANEGOD & SATURN) [PROD. LC2K]

kill ebola - grandmas sheets

I have no idea why he removed most of the original parts :l

@abortedaudio @kamaara @yungmuppy @jonlemonsucks @pxlse

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain

verse 2 (kamaara)

tucked away inside my home
got bitches wondering where ive gone
like bitch im getting fucking payed
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it

verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
(kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(karabasan)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

KILL EBOLA GOTH - SPLATTER (PROD. PLURBS)

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