Mix and mastered by @tunteet0n

IG: @wtfdelirium

POCKET ROCKET PROD. KLIMONGLUE

MIX AND MASTERED BY @TUNTEETON
ART BY CHRIS KING @KILLERLUNCHBREAK


IG: @WTFDELIRIUM

2022 MUZIK! PROD. KLIMONGUE

NUUTELLA: @nuutella-svo
Saliva Grey: @salivagrey

Produced by: @ k4stetbeats
Mixed n’ Mastered by: @lilyagi-verystrange
Art by: @ dailynapkins

Lyrics:

Crack the dome
I brutalize till I see your frontal lobe
Eat the flesh
I season the meat with some chupa hueso
Fuck my soul I don't wanna clock in tomorrow for work
Rather rip your skin apart like I reside in candle cove

Crack the dome
I brutalize till I see your frontal lobe
Eat the flesh
I season the meat with some chupa hueso
Fuck my soul I don't wanna clock in tomorrow for work
Rather rip your skin apart like I reside in candle cove

She like it when I drool when im inside her fallopian
You say your in your days I don't give a shit sit on my face
Let it rain
I wanna drink blood and get that rust taste
And if she got a mood I go to the store for Ferrero Rocher
Im a nasty muthafucker don't care if my hands dirty
Mutilate the guts, twist my tongue until I pop cherry
As I eat the broad, she starts to cry but I don't show mercy
When im finished with your walls im gonna look alike Carrie

Crack the dome
I brutalize till I see your frontal lobe
Eat the flesh
I season the meat with some chupa hueso
Fuck my soul I don't wanna clock in tomorrow for work
Rather rip your skin apart like I reside in candle cove

Crack the dome
I brutalize till I see your frontal lobe
Eat the flesh
I season the meat with some chupa hueso
Fuck my soul I don't wanna clock in tomorrow for work
Rather rip your skin apart like I reside in candle cove

Chomping on yo flesh I think I might need me some floss
Tissue and marrow is on my plate covered in sauce
My esophagus is filled up with yo ligaments
Biome of my gut is made from nothing but yo hearts
Cutthroat really wanna cut on yo face
Cum hoe really wanna nut in yo face
Slut hole really my favorite place
In a maze of the glaze imma ejaculate
I spray on the mothers and daughters aye
I never let a hoe bother me
Rippin a pound weed
Rippin thru galaxies head to Uranus and sodomy

Spit it I live it and don't lack
Getting the figures and that pack
Nut got the sim and now you cannot call pigs
and we taking you off the grid ain't going back
Spit it I live it and don't lack
Getting the figures and that pack
Nut got the sim and now you cannot call pigs
and we taking you off the grid ain't going back

Chomping on yo flesh I think I might need me some floss
Tissue and marrow is on my plate covered in sauce
My esophagus is filled up with yo ligaments
Biome of my gut is made from nothing but yo hearts
Cutthroat really wanna cut on yo face
Cum hoe really wanna nut in yo face
Slut hole really my favorite place
In a maze of the glaze imma ejaculate
I spray on the mothers and daughters aye
I never let a hoe bother me
Rippin a pound weed
Rippin thru galaxies head to Uranus and sodomy

Wall of Flesh (ft. Saliva Grey) [prod. K4STET]

⚔️ MURDERCALL ⚔️
OUT EVERYWHERE NOW!

SUPPORT XAI: https://soundcloud.com/xaisfuneral

SUPPORT ROLLIE: https://www.youtube.com/c/RollieRevenge



LYRICS:

Hook (2X) (xaisfuneral):
Really thought he got away with it,
I just remembered it,
If he don't get that money doubled,
Killas finna finish em,
Knife gon get to snippin shit
Blick gon get to blickin shit,
Put em in a body bag,
If he dont fit, I'll make em fit

2switchblades verse:
When I show up to the parties everybody start the freaking out,
Running everywhere, wreaking havoc till im leaking,
I ain't going anywhere until I seek out who I'm seeking,
Niggas look me in the eye and they thinkin "bro he geekin",
Got glocky in my pocket, underneath I got the beam,
Shining bright red on that nigga's forehead,
Now I call em redhead, cuz he fuckin bled red,
Laying on his deathbed wish he took a step back,
Aye yea im talkin like x and ski that nigga really fucked up,
Murdercall they call me to the scene feel like a juggernaut,
Damn im fuckin up these niggas and they got no lucky charms,
I say that just to prove that these lil bitches running outta luck,
Walk up on niggas who cappin and talking,
I do what I do then I leave and I'm gone,
Say that you bout it well you gotta prove it, 
cuz now that I'm here you gon put up a show, 
Aye pussy, sh sh, don't talk, 
Don't speak until spoken to, that is the rule,
Walk up on niggas I'm feeling like deebo,
Texting yo shawty goddamn I got bingo

Hook (2X) (xaisfuneral & 2switchblades):
Really thought he got away with it,
I just remembered it,
If he don't get that money doubled,
Killas finna finish em,
Knife gon get to snippin shit
Blick gon get to blickin shit,
Put em in a body bag,
If he dont fit, I'll make em fit

MURDERCALL W/STAKZTAZI (prod. rollie) *OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS*

WH!PLASH (feat. Lurk) prod.fallen

BLACK N WHITE W/ DAEGHO (Prod. XELISHURT)

Lyrics:

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests 
I'm moving lethal i'm never no less
I ain't got a PC just specs on the tec
Ain't sayin you won't make it but boy it's a - stretchhh
Like i'm stretchin your flesh 
Fuck bout no money I want my respect 
I'm pressing this piece to his head make a mess 
Could call me Paul Walker , i'm fast as it gets

One down lay dead 
We get down like that
Said i'm gon rain fire 
When I tote my fire 
Watch how my glock hi-top skin fades -
This beam his face 
Girl i'm riding round whats the location 
Pull up with the drive by leave his home vacant 
Boy you know that you could die bout this money i'm making 
All this muhfuckin paper
Chasing
Horns pierce the skin on my head call me Satan 
Say that I ain't bout it at this point you hatin
Scythe with the hoodie they know that I'm takin yo

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests uh 
Like insects, best watch where they step 
Incense, want smoke , cigarette 
Infected and i'm seeing red
You will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 

Pest
 
Pest

PEST

NIKKO - PEST (prod. Kiraw)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Vince.m10

lyrics:
I been liftin
make that bitch contrition
I been sippin while i listen
Got conditions on my missions
Aint no way that you could hit it
Smash out bit wit kiddies
What the fuck
I be done with normal women
I like xans in double cups

Rusted out beater
cockback heater
onomatopoeia
Wouldnt wanna be you
Text her twice but the bitch dont see ya
touch my pay this boy gone meet ya
Did 3 lines now I cant call her
Dam that bitch want me to call her
Tell my homie he got that pass
I aint fuckin wit a bitch that need closure

Cops wanna go in my backpack
26 year I aint had that
Slap that man if he try that
Pussy ass boy you can find where ya dad at
Sittin at the bottom of a lake when he tried that
Respect my place and candor
I be spooky wit my rizz
They gone call that shit haunted manors
Give me motion

Wait (repeat)
This when you turn it up!!

Yall can repeat what u hear in songs
I been sippin dirty
I aint pourin liquor shots
I be sippin cheap ass 40s
Yea I done lost some my homies
To the streets and overdosin
And the girlies like me more
When I dont control my emotions



Im gone crash out  a club so grab yo gun I hope its poppin
When the smoke rises above yo heads im up there milly rockin
I got options do not think because I stopped that I wont rock em
I be 10 toe stand on business while these pussy call me monster

Im mister Top dropper
Im mister Pop Popper
I got som hot toppers
That gone blow whole noggin

Gone tell that hoe stop it
I got some drugs mobbin
Go tell that pussy blog it
Go write some hot topics

I got some hot profits
I got some crazy dockets
My shit on coast n coast
My iphone stay poppin

I wonder why they knock it
Long nights illegal profits
I tried to shut down
I restart with way more knowledge

And now Im
Killin shit
Bigger dick
Forcin fucks to admit it
Im Celibate
Drinkin shit
Ima pop a perc in it

Perkin +Vince.m10

SUM LT

IG: @kvn777x @wavehi @triplesixdelete
https://soundcloud.com/wavehi
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjOWIHVo_rQCae7Z7kwkKyQ

LYRICS: 

(K.V.N//7Ł HOOK/VERSE)

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(Yuh) lil bitch i hated goin to class
i was always in the background peeping out the glass (yuh)
fuck! i ain't ever going back 
i done came up out of hell but fuck a halo ima spaz(yuh) 
ima live my life shit don't give a fucks cus it's all on me(yuh)
cus if i don't ima just be pissed when it falls on me
you could feed me lies and stab my back but it ain't gon be 
what the fuck you want can't keep me down word to my og's

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(WAVEHI) 

you can not contain me 
comin with a stick like 83 hades
I ain't gonna trip on your shit cause it aint it
if you wanna bitch you can talk to the pavement
asphalt and black tops 
we was coming for they necks sounding like the black ops 
you just mad cause i'm on shit
got a rav 4 with a blonde bitch
we dont got big money got long sticks
talk shit get clipped like the lawn did
load it up take that stick then blow it up
black mask on put flame to the roaches
wanna flow wimme best be in the cauldron
otherwise get iced out like a solstice
take two ls yeah hold this 
rollin paper my diploma
if you wanna come and ice me it get cold like minnesota
bet you wish you never showed up 
and your bitch she probably pulled up 
i ain't sticking to your tracks but i run it up locomotive
i be lookin like hayabusu match with katana 
i told her to choose one did on my own but you rock with a booster 
cant say shit cause i know i'm a loser 
how you gon kill my ego when its already dead 
fall back with a blade like my name johnny depp
dont talk bout a lame when your shits just a wreck
only say that shit once cause im coming correct

SPOTIFY

SAINTS ROW! - K.V.N//7Ł X WAVEHI (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

ART BY @FAT.TATT
FT. @_XATASHI
PROD BY @YUKIPROD