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guy who wrote the lyrics needs to be exorcised

Gang monkey vrchat keyframe shit

You know we pulled up with the straps
You know you catch this clip
But catch this blade in your back
We heard they talking trash
So tell me where they at
They wanna act so tough so then
We pull up chase em back

You know we pulled up with the straps
You know you catch this clip
But catch this blade in your back
We heard they talking trash
So tell me where they at
They wanna act so tough so then
We pull up chase em back

You know we pulled up with the straps
You know you catch this clip
But catch this blade in your back
We heard they talking trash
So tell me where they at
They wanna act so tough so then
We pull up chase em back

Shoot Up The Carnival!

7xvn - Shoot Up The Carnival! (prod. 7xvn)

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LYRICS
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I JUST WOKE UP TALKING TO SOME DEMONS
I FUCKED UP AND NOW I REALLY THINK IM SEEING THINGS
I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE TO HANDLE ALL OF THESE FEELINGS
MY LIFE A MOVIE BUT I'M NOT LIKING THE ENDING
THE FILM STILL REELING
MY SKIN IS PEELING
MY HEAD IS SEETHING
I THINK IM FEELING BORED CAUSE I DON'T WANT TO FEEL SHIT
ALREADY EVENING
WHERE THE FUCK THE DAY WENT
THE STORY GOES ON BUT I DON'T LIKE THE DIRECTION

I NEED MY PEACE BITCH
I NEED NEW LENSES
MY POINT OF VIEW IS SO ASKEW I'M TIRED OF SEEIN' SHIT
THERE AIN'T NO SIMPLE FIX
I'M AT MY WITS END
FUCKING DISORGANIZED, I CANNOT KEEP LIVING LIKE THIS
MY VIEW LOOKS BLACK AND WHITE
ITS ALL A BLUR IN MY SIGHT
ALL OF THE DAYS KEEP ON BLENDING, CAN'T KEEP TRACK OF THE TIME
CAN'T TELL WHAT'S EVER RIGHT
I'VE BEEN OUTSIDE MY MIND
FEEL LIKE I'VE BEEN IN A LIMINAL SPACE FOR ALL MY LIFE

I BEEN STUCK IN THE SAME WAYS, SAME SEQUENCE
MY WORLD A MESS, EVERYTHING SEEMS SO UNEVEN
PACING ROUND INSIDE MY ROOM, AND I CAN'T LEAVE IT
EVERYTHING FEELS SO DAMN SORE, MY BODY'S WEAKEND
OLD HABITS NEVER DIE, I'M STILL SAYING THE SAME SHIT
I'M TALKING OUT LOUD SO I DON'T GO FUCKING CRAZY
ALWAYS KNEW THAT I WAS ROBOT, BEEN WIRED LIKE THIS
BUT I BEEN TIRED OF HAVING TO DO THE SAME FIX

I JUST WOKE UP TALKING TO SOME DEMONS
I FUCKED UP AND NOW I REALLY THINK IM SEEING THINGS
I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE TO HANDLE ALL OF THESE FEELINGS
MY LIFE A MOVIE BUT I'M NOT LIKING THE ENDING
THE FILM STILL REELING
MY SKIN IS PEELING
MY HEAD IS SEETHING
I THINK IM FEELING BORED CAUSE I DON'T WANT TO FEEL SHIT
ALREADY EVENING
WHERE THE FUCK THE DAY WENT
THE STORY GOES ON BUT I DON'T LIKE THE DIRECTION

THE FILM STILL REELING

LYRICS:
This choppa gonna bang it take your exhale
And you disgust me, tie my neck up with your entrails
Sniper really on your head like some pig tails
Sniper really leave him dead, he get blicked there
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate
We leave him stranded
We gon' cut his arms off, bro gon' need a bandage
Imma leave him paralyzed, hoe I can not stand him
Lock on aim like a tattoo, hoe we got him branded
All I'm feelin is the jet lag, hoe I just landed
I'm inside of your place, cut the power
We make his body drop dead, Twin Towers
Sticks on me, got sticks on me you'll meet your final hours
Glick on me there's 30 rounders tucked inside my trousers

Yaux:
Body scorched yuh
Imma leave em torched yuh yuh
Sight distort yuh
Blood spill out in quarts

Show you to my basement imma take you on a tour
Blade up to your throat I know it hurts I’m wanting more

Dumb hoe what you want tho I can be your final breath uh
Pussy you a rookie I can smoke you like some meth uh
Switch up like a tassel your shit stink just like an asshole 
Suck me up like it a blackhole she can fit like all my length uh 

Been with the shit so long, got me toxic
You don’t got the key lil bitch need a lock pick
Smoking on cat piss you got that dog shit
Knocking on your backdoor bitch you better lock it

I gave her D so she call me professor
Im like a diamond I’m good under pressure
Bitch im a god so I’m changing the weather
Hop in the pit I’m still wearing a sweater

Gxner:
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate

SCORCHED (FEAT. YAUX + CRAIG SCISSORHANDS + BISSIBOI) (PROD. $TRANDED)

ART BY SAPPHIRE! discord -> sapphire#1694

I FEEL LIKE SID VICIOUS!

VICIOUS

LXXIV - Great Escape

I GOT A TATTOO YESTERDAY LOL (AFOURTEEN) Second Part

Grum (adjective, verb)

Definitions 

Grum is food 
Grum also means bad
The Grum also is where deathdocs and palmsveneta live

LYRICS

DOCS

This song is called don’t come to the grum 
just don’t 
Ya 
Hairy get mad, scream 
Fuck you

Don’t come to the grum 
Just sharpened the axe 
And I’m killing everyone 
I’m whipping out my cock 
Sack is doing Coke 
And it’s only 1 o’clock 
Nobody listens when you talk 
I’m jerking in the punishment I’m filling up the sock
Ride around town with a 12 gauge stock
There’s some bitches in the grum 
Smoking on crack rock
Close the door make sure it’s locked 
Smoking on some grab 
And I’m finna sip some drop 
Grummy bitches give me top
I’m pissing in a cup ya I do that shit a lot 

PALMS

Rule 1 never come inside the grum 
Rule 2 never sleeping at the chum 
got a axe that goin turn your ass to dust 
got Rick owens in the back and we turning them to rust 

DOCS

GLE we going fast
8 ball of that cracky in my ass
Ima fly across the border I’m not banned yet 
Crack packy got me on a different planet 

PALMS 

drop some fucking drop inside of this sevvy cup
docs has got a pole if a pussy try to run 
Smokin on grab and I ain’t feelin shit 
i might grab my keys and hop in the whip 
blacked out
bet a pussy gonna tap out 
pull up to the grum
and they sleeping getting slapped out

+DONTCOMETOTHEGRUM (FT. PALMSVENETA)

prod whitecxffin

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lyrics will prolly never be found here. please use your ears to the best of your ability :)

STREAM

coma w/ kxtamine & ogodthedeity (prod. whitecxffin)

Myagi - Skeletons

+FUCKTHESCENE

+IJUSTFEDHERMYOFFSPRING

+PLEASEKILLME

Static+ (Prod. Oakerdidit)

RAZORBLADES IN MY FUCKING CANDY
art by stitch!

STITCHFACE (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Prod abelskittles


Deathdocs lyrics:

Pack his fucking pops out
On the fucking yard
20 fucking Xans inside my jar 
Muthafucka u dont really understand 
What the fuck I’m about
20 muthafucking girls 
And I kill em in my house 
And I fuck her in the backseat 
Cumming on her blouse 
And I made that bitch sweat 
Where the fuck are her eyebrows 
Where the fuck are her eyebrows
I don’t really care ima kill her in my house
Run it up watch me kill all the bloodhounds 
Stupid niggas wanted clout but they gone now

+CUMFACE (FT. PASTELDRIP)

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