TWENTYTHREE - WHERE THE LIGHT ENDS

NOSTALGIA - slen

SCREWED UP (FEAT. LORD DISTORTION) (PROD. SAYANOOBANG)

Lyrics:
Okay
Woah woah let's go!
Wait woah woah lets go!
Huh huh wait let's go!
Let's go let's go let's go!

I’m riding criminal smooth
Now that’s subliminal moves
Can’t see me but I see you 
We snatch yo chain if it’s loose

I’m riding criminal smooth
Now that subliminal moves
Can’t see me but I see you 
We snatch yo chain if it’s loose

Finger on the trigger, no I ain't afraid to buss
Pistol pack a punch, rockets heat like launch 

You don't wanna fucking run up on us
You don't wanna fucking run up on us

Finger on the trigger, no I ain't afraid to buss
Pistol pack a punch, rockets heat like launch 

You don't wanna fucking run up on us
You don't wanna fucking run up on UH

Cos’ we don’t play fair bitch
Want smoke lets get it
Pullup on you
No mask when we shoot
Kill 150 goons
In a minute

Ain’t got no limits
Driveby in that civic
Ride around the city
Hunnid digits on the pivot
Yeah this armageddon

Boutta go viral just like I have corona 
Sipping on liquor until my vision slow motion
Poisoning my liver with that dirty magic potion
Better take precautions when I  pull up on you homie

Boutta go viral just like I have corona 
Sipping on liquor until my vision slow motion
Poisoning my liver with that dirty magic potion
Better take precautions when I  pull up on you homie

I’m riding criminal smooth
Now that subliminal moves
Can’t see me but I see you 
We snatch yo chain if it’s loose

I’m riding criminal smooth
Now that subliminal moves
Can’t see me but I see you 
We snatch yo chain if it’s loose

Okay like!

Okay like!

Okay like!

Okay like!

Subliminal Criminal (Slowed)

▶️LYRIC VIDEO

Subliminal Criminal (Slowed) 😎Prod. Hushinsilence😎

Myth

Lyrics

Man
They ain’t nothing like me 
I just copped a 5th 
Mix it wit the hi-c 

Shawty dressed in black like Eileen 
I’m stuck wit the crows
Shawty that’s just my thing

My phone Stuck on read still unseen
I want bloody rubies 
infrared type gleem

I’m still in the Chevy twistin damage out the cream
Whole pack in the wrap got it bussin out the seam

I’m still pouring heavy lil sip wit the team
I’m still pouring heavy lil sip then I scream 
I’m still pouring heavy lil sip then I swing
Lil bitch I’m ready said I die in my dreams

I’m still in the fog out past the trees
This some new tech
Im tryna show yall how I bleed

Venom on me like a centipede 
I’m out past the mountains 
Black cathedral where I sleep

I been out my mind like all week
Watch me disconnect 
Reconnect and repeat

I just want the urus jet black wit the bloody seats
Valet lookin nervous when I’m passin off the keys

I’m still pouring heavy lil sip wit the team
I’m still pouring heavy lil sip then I scream 
I’m still pouring heavy lil sip then I swing
Lil bitch I’m ready said I die in my dreams

lil sip (Prod. YUNGMEXICANBIH)

Onix BEGRIMER

$smoormann

EARWIGS

Mixed and Mastered by Me
Prod. @ghxstwraith

Lyrics:
Imma step into yo house
Blades o’ plenty for yo mouth
If you talking all that shit 
I leave yo body to the hounds mane
Bitch I got a temper
You fuck with me I dismember 
Sharpen the edges of tantos 
On whetstones and use them to sever yo heart from yo chest hoe
Coming with the dagger boutta slay mane
Looking for a fight I’m boutta punch you
In the face mane
Lame ass play those games
Getting slain today 
Blood spray
You pray
God sends you away
I don’t wanna be the one
Cutting you into pieces 
But I do what I do
And ain’t nobody gonna stop that
Get with the times
Do not take my rhymes 
Imma slice yo neck
And then drink yo brine 
I’m a prodigy
Doin this shit for my health
support all of my homies
Cause I ain’t had none myself 
Stacking up these plays
One day I might just fuckin have a name
Fuck all of my old cliques 
They ain’t shit without me anyway 
Get back motherfuckers
Biting off my energy
Ripping off my talent
Y’all can wish you’ll be as good as me

I don’t care about all of these lames anymore
Suck up on my dick if you want features or more
I got a thousand other things that I would rather fuckin do than sit down
And make a mockery of myself for yo shit track
Focus on yo craft
Maybe learn to fuckin rap
For you spend a dozen racks 
On features from the other class bitch

Get a motherfucking axe 
Inside yo motherfucking face
Dip on back to be chilling after that 
Wipe the blade off so it do not stain
Addicted to pain
I’m going insane
These chains
Bound me to hate
And force me to stay in this lane okay

Imma bow down
To myself and take the crown
I ain’t kneel to a god 
I ain’t kneel to a god 
No 
Snitch get broke down
Imma break down
Grab the razor and I’ll shake now
I’m afraid now hoe
Crawl away
From the pain look for ways out
In a way
Imma stay in my brain now
Murder in my mind I witness blood spray on my fucking face 
Was it me who did this 
I don’t know I gotta keep my pace
Stay away from light
If they see me it’s a fight
I know that I’ll never make it out 
It will not be alright yuh

I AIN'T KNEEL TO A GOD

I AIN'T KNEEL TO A GOD [prod. Ghxstwraith]

did this when i had covid

[Visualizer: https://youtu.be/GlB6w9CmVjU ]

[Verse 1: Smoke Bomb]
Steady hanging in my town
Really tryna find my worth
Gerking with my niggas now
Rolling and smoking earth 
This the shit i do for fun
This the shit i do without love
My habits dont fade and run
Ever so present in my life
Sitting in the back keep my vision like an eagle
I aint good at math but divide you with the deagle
Best pray to God fore you hanging from the steeple
Speaking for myself but i represent my people
Sainted Solace on my sleeve, im toting
Im not joking im hoping the rise is worth the time it takes to sit and cry alone with doubt in my mind, insomniatic sleepless nights
Grip a key to no lock that leads me out the confines
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
How many niggas be toting my strife?
Not even you bitch so dont try to bite
This that real ass rage
This that real ass hate
Niggas gon say that im riding a wave over sounds that were made by a mask
No shade or disrespect
My sound is equivalent
To all that autotune
So dont even make mentions
How many niggas gon hop on the beat and just do what i did because you cant compete
Doin the minimal, i put my effort on maximum but i can bet you gon sleep
No more room for the hate
Not in my life and not on my plate
Quarantined room and i cannot escape
Trapped with my thoughts and an illness to come seel my fate
I cannot live this way
I do not feel okay
My lungs feel like they have got water inside
Sure im so fine but I will not pray

[Verse 2: northwestghost]
[ ? ]

Skotskr:
https://instagram.com/skotskr?utm_medium=copy_link
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/1pNeU

northwestghost:
https://instagram.com/northwestghost_?utm_medium=copy_link
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/3XLCM

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/484eupAPJ0ZUFos0rXagm6?si=gIRESsasR5OMQVFiOP2vIA
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-bomb/1525772836
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/smokebomb00/
SoundCloud:
https://soundcloud.com/smoke-bomb-00
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjG-NUS47nXG4ixZ792HYbQ?view_as=subscriber

SPOTIFY

SUFFERSLOWLY. feat. northwestghost [Prod. Skotskr]

YVNG VADR X UNDEAD RONIN PROD. SXMPRA
Lyrics:
(YVNG VADR)
Never gave a fuck about a bitch 
And know that's a fact 
Seize your fuckin breathing 
With My verses like heart attack 

Now Leave you dying cardiac 
Cause that bitch hypochondriac
Spread Like covid in a nursing home 
Better watch your six 
Watch your back

On a killing spree 
In tha land of tha free 
Just know you fuckin with a manic if you step up to me 
Murder in first degree 
Give a fuck bout your pleas
Grip gripping on tha blade 
As I Remove your head with ease

I give a fuck about tha fame
And now see me taking aim 
Know youve been throwing fuckin shade 
And now only you to blame

You see So many fuckin paths 
But they all end in pain 
Yet you continue to struggle 
Although you dying in vain

(Undead Ronin)
All these suckas run they lip
I’m boutta cut em and gut em
Never gon pull up with yo friends
You way too scared of the phantom
I got that mask up on my face
This shit about to get gruesome 
And leave you begging for another way
But you know that ain’t gonna happen
Pull up with the body bag
You never walking out of here 
The tanto make you bleed
I’m boutta leave you full of fuckin fear
Shadows in the darkness
wanna tear you up and they are here
No hiding from me mane 
Think you slick but bitch you lame
Better watch yo fuckin six
I lurk in the shadows this ain’t but a game
It’s about damn time
You came round these parts again
Sticking a knife up in yo gut
And twist it round and round again 
Got Yung Vadr in the cut
We making a move and taking a life
Bitch I’m through with all this nonsense 
Imma pick you off today and thrive

BLACK WATER Feat. Undead Ronin (Prod. Sxmpra)

its all over


the distrocore arc:
⍟𝖊𝖈𝖑𝖞𝖕𝖘𝖊⍟ >> LIL YUUKI TERUMI >> ELBERRAFUSNI 2.0 >> URIZEN >> ₆⁶₆⛧⸸INSUFFERUSNI⸸⛧₆⁶₆

the real - Eclypse or Devil Trigga

NOSTALGIA - slen

𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑-𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖆 𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰

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