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[Lyrics]

Back in this bitch like a reverse birth
Step in the line come and get yo turn
Lx and kashi been known for a purge
Been known to leave a fucker deep in the earth
Cause i like to watch them all rot
I like to watch them decay
I like to hand out a shot for any fucker that been saying my name
Spot me a opp, that boy getting hit
He claiming he crip but his blood on my kicks
Try to match my energy you gone miss
Feel like baki how im throwin them fists
You cannot fuck up the plan its too late finna set this bitch off got a lot on my plate
Walk in yo crib, tottin that eighth, me and lx told you nobody safe
Na we dont miss, na we dont wait, for any handouts we just run up and take
Everything coming your way is a waste
You all in my lane its bout time for a change, bitch
We on shit you cant mimic, you try and copy but just look like a gimmick
Cant even remember the last time we left a witness all my killas is vicious
And bro gone pop him like confetti
Crew in pursuit give a fuck if you ready
I aim for his top thats no hesi my trigram on him spin his block like im neji
Lead in the arsenal if you try testing me
Acting outta line ill show you my weaponry
All these rappers just my seed like a sesame, heater finna cook him up thats the recipe
For disaster, bout that action but im not an actor
I got shit that put you up with saturn
This a crucifixion call the pastor you not a factor to me
Lets see how long it will take you to bleed from the tip of this piece and then end up deceased
Lets see how long it will take before we piss on yo grave and yo friends put yo face on a tee
Nigga running ricky from the beam cause he saw the extendo hangin out the v
Chatting on the net i know where you be you finna take a l when i shoot the de
At the count of 3 ill empty the cuatro
cinco bullets coming for his vato
Then we smoke em, roll em up in a fronto
The deuce at his back like he lonzo
And my mission statement to surpass everyone at the top and become the greatest
I might put all of my friends in a line and subtract the one that act the fakest
Just wait till my demons awaken ill go down to hell and put 1 in the spine of satan
There aint a soul that could say they made us cause ill kill myself and then we're all famous

SPOTIFY

CripWalkingWithBloodOnMyKicks w/ Kashimotu [PROD. MYSTXRY]

mix by gullyspit and dollbreaker
production by xenochiva

ANTLER BLADE (w/ GULLYSPIT) [XENOCHIVA.]

Infested

lyrics:

Now ho I hover over 
So much weighing on my mental I aint lose composure
Feeling sacrificial, sentimental but we losing closure 
I feel like sisyphus im pushing up another boulder 
Been too much thats on my plate but still I get another order 

Done, ill be gone by morning sun 
Swear this path been winding down and yet I feel its just begun 
Stacking these bodies to the ceiling now these casualties a ton 
senses always feeling nervous wonder what have I become?

Its the scythe swinger Bringing this abyss i been the light bringer
Five fingers clutching on the steel, I seen the light shimmer 
Rot infested organisms making all the mice skitter
Higher than a plane i needa change it fore I die a sinner 


SISYPHUS (PROD. YUNG GENOCIDE)

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

featuring
@distortionthe1
@c3of / Saint Sleep





(ELE)
Hatred in my bloodstream
Poison drippin’ slow
World full of plastic faces
None of ’em glow, yuh
Disgust in my chest
I don’t feel what you feel
Painkillers on my tongue
Just to blur what is real
Got weed in my lungs
But the void never fades
Every hit that I take cuts
Deeper like blades

You act like you’re a human
But you’re just another crook
I see through your eyes, man
I read you like a book
Drugs in my veins
But my hate stays pure
World’s one sickness with no real cure
Every heartbeat’s war
Every breath a brawl
I don’t hate one soul, nah, I hate y’all, uh

(lord distorion)
they be flexing on some overdosing overtones
Species in the airlock way they go in panic mode
Metamorphosis my flesh been turning to an animal
Then im back up in the mist this rachet hit em like a cannonball

Druggy addict show a sign to god nah he ain't returning in
Dodgy way they moving up and down wit this maneuver
All you do is cap about the facts i know u just mannureing
Hoe step up off the fleet get turned to meat the way we ruin him

Tendril in his brain hoe im seeing what's up inside
Catch me posted up we be chilling in the northside
now they looking outside silhouetted by the streetlight

Really gotta step back, take a view of your reality
U rotting from the inside, looking like cavity
Pull up like its Manhunt, it gets splattery
Needa spark up got me feeling like a battery

(Saint sleep)
Painkillers on the table
I'm the one who crush 'em up
I had some bands I had a plan
I long forgot don't understand
This pain control me
Make me do things that I cannot comprehend
I'm never sober till the bitter end
My pills my only friends
Yea like pop shit
Take whatever slop I can
Got no options
The only man I fear: myself
Take them toxins
I hope you got some shit to sell
Like I'm out cold before they ring the bell
Nodding off in a prison cell
Hit me up on telegram
I'm taking xans pressed with estrogen
My best friends all zombies and I love them
Man bless them
Told that bitch its a perc 30 but its plan b
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
I'm spilling henny like I spin blocks
Been pissed off my pockets not on rick ross
Straight to the grave shit
I'm back up on my bullshit
If I get some motion then I quit

(ELE)
Cold mind, no guilt
Burn scars, I don’t heal
Dark thoughts, no chill
Hate sharp like steel

Drug haze, dead calm
Pain deep in my palm
No peace, no balm
Fuck peace, stay harm

Dead stare, cold breath
Every step feels like death
No love, no trust, y’all dust
I combust

Grey smoke, dead eyes
Hate grows, never dies
Your words? Cheap lies
I cut ties, goodbye

Break bones, no trace
Drag him to the place
Split another jaw and
Let it paint across my face

Blood flash, night crash
Make his whole crew dash
If a motherfucker tests me,
Then I turn him into ash


Hostile (ft.Lord Distortion & Saint Sleep)

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr


[ELE]
night fall, mask on, eyes empty, all gone
smoke rise, breathe slow, mind twist like a song
hands cold, fingers numb, heartbeat like a drum
floor crack, ceiling leak, think ’bout things I done
old pics, dead smiles, memory twist miles
child me lost hope, buried under trials
glass shatters, floor red, visions haunt my bed
thoughts crawl, teeth grind, feel alive but dead
drink pour, glass shake, life cheap, time break
laughter loud, I fade, nothing mine, just fake
past haunt, lungs tight, fight hard, no light
future gone, road end, all black, no friend
shadow chase, never end, no corner can defend
blood cold, mind sharp, life split like a shard

head low, let the shadows know
gone deep, nowhere to go
blackout mode, I don’t show
streets talk, but I move slow
head low, let the shadows know
gone deep, nowhere to go

[BR4CKET]
my mind is so full it’s about to explode
demons around, they’re bout to surround ya
creeping and lurking, we ball on the low ya
I never acted like I am suppose to
cracks in the ceiling remind me of feelings
I’m looking for comfort, but none are appealing
they’re voices and demands, they are getting louder
I guess that’s the reason I fall back to the powder
there’s something inside me that wants to escape
away from the daily horrors of hell
salvation is coming, that’s what they’re repeating
but I don’t believe in things they are preaching
in the end we are made to suffer alone
and walk on this shitty way, just on our own

[ELE]
head low, let the shadows know
gone deep, nowhere to go
blackout mode, I don’t show
streets talk, but I move slow
head low, let the shadows know
gone deep, nowhere to go

Blackout (ft.BR4CKET)

Slaves to the substance, I dont think Ive had enough yet
Dont pity the coward, the cigs tasting sour, your soul Ill devour Im upset
Maniacally manic accustomed 
To what makes the people disgusted
Ouija is bleeding what seems to be every last drop of what’s needed to breathe and stay conscious Im out of options
Rotten and old always rusting, the blade got you cussing, discussing a whole lot of nothing you gushing a whole lot of blood Im so toxic, fucked up and nauseous
Rolling up another joint often you motherfuckers suck no lozenge
I dont really got another option Missing People lethal in the mosh pit
This whole generation is draining the deities patience
Simple their whole dedication is
Sinning they’re uneducated, substance lobotomy 
Dead yeah I oughta be so Ima always be faded
Choking like my lungs be hating it coughing til there’s lacerations
High because Ouija forsaken lower than where they sent satan
Maybe I need medication shut off my process of thinking
Black on black on black on black and I dont need a mask Ouija no jason
Adjacent to your satan see me blazing fucking pacing til Im walking on the bone and I cant take it
Too deep new piece no sleep til Im looking grey from head to toe the medical staff might weep
Im a victim to my mind please just set me free
Pouring all my guts and loathing in this fuckin MP3
Here’s my condolences weaker than paper thin
Bleaker than the world view thinking Im absurd too 
Lemme give your face a trim, satiate my darkest whims
Tearing you apart by the limbs 
The playing of the harp thats gone send you to the stars or the place that the devil lives
Put your head on a swivel nah Ouijaboy can’t be civil
Unintentional Im known to belittle, bitch Im playing with a hoe like fiddle
Aware that Im unknown, unaware Im in your home and I know that you’re alone you gon feel this chrome this metal pressing cold got it pointed at yo dome its the River City’s own painting sigils
Derya my stick burier of heads if its
Needed i could spit couple rounds of lead split lip
If he talking shit bury beneath piss his existence isn’t worth a lick forget and dont forgive bitch
Only when I beat the odds am I a god do you feel safe behind old facades and these false prophets? 
Middle finger to your cause, Masonic lodges
Shoot em up or burn em down and bomb the ones who taught them

The Man, The Sith, The Reverend

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Pre-Chorus: Na$tii
bitch I said get on the ground 
stop praying this barrel don’t give a fuck
in your place stay hating until we up on ya block
Fuck the jakes they riding round 
like we ain’t gon hang up a cop 

like a plague  all in your lungs 
got you choking when I say

chorus: Na$tii
bitch get on the ground 
bitch get on the ground
bitch don’t don’t make a sound 
bitch don’t make a sound 

Verse 1: Na$tii
uh 
eyes black 
blacking out shit
but I still got the Mac 

packing that shit 
got no air in the bag 

sound like shots 
when I hit from the back 

bitch you all talk
and I ain’t with the front

I been a fiend 
I been up for a month 

crushing up white 
got it all in my blunt 

breath in the pump
leave yo ass in a slump 

more bodies , more ms, less talking, less friends , stay up out these trenches
once I get my dividends 

fucking killing myself just to get these Benjamins
cutting myself way to deep 
I’m tryna find the end

Get On The Ground - Jae Alaska X Gullyspit Prod. Amertume

cover art by yours truly
produced by the amazing @0186

Lyrics : 

[NECROLYNN]

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out 

spill your guts on the floor it's too late now
when you look down the bore it's too late now
when my face stained with blood it's too late now
gotta fist full of gore it's too late now

they call me heart seeker, I am your fever
Bloodletter make it flow let you weaken
ain't no soul reaper I am your terror
Gagged & bound her it won't get better

nightmare ethereal
I am visceral
fade to oblivion
and delirium

[FENRIR]

Running through the six 
And i got your fucking bitch
I dont talk to no snitch 
Hope u leaving feeling sick 

Boy im selling bricks 
Boy u know i got dat stick 
You are acting like prick 
Load the pistol hear a click

Bursting through your fucking door 
Shooting out hit the floor
Talking shit u want some more 
I dont care you fucking whore

Swish and a flick vingardium leviosa
Harry potter shit boy im a fucking loner 

Firing bazooka 
Cat piss super soaker
Got u in my scope yuh 
Kill u make u float yuh

Got the money in the bag 
Now im running from the twelve 
Im about to give you hell 
Getting locked up in a cell 

Cut on my wrist 
Suicide make a hit 
Dead in a ditch 
I got Knives in my kit

Røykt meg dum 
E så ung 
E så tung 
Trenger bom

Men an bør være god for eg skal dele an med 2

Make that fucking pussy suffer 
Dump the body in the gutter 
Tired of this cookie cutters 
Cut their stomach like it butter
Magic fucking cock 
I got rocks in my sock 
Lack emotions like im spock 
Born in blood no i wont stop

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out

GUNS OUT FT. FENRIR [PROD. 0186]

Lyrics:
(I love the fact that you think that I’m nice
when you don’t even know me
You just tell me I’m nice for no reason
Why?
Just hop right in my DM‘s but
Bruh
Let me tell you something
It’s really important so listen up
Yeah 
I got some news for you)

I hate your kind
Why don’t you all just die
The fucking thought make me smile
I’ve been feeling dead for a while
Come and join me in the ground
Fuck you all
Your breath is an insult
Your touch is so sinful
Life is hard but death is so simple
Just catch this axe through your damn skull

Let the fucking blade hit the face and the gut
I just wanna play with the spray of the blood
Let the fucking grave dig your way to the rot
Introduce you to a place that you prayed you forgot
Stomp your fucking head in break the bones in your jaw
Split you into pieces with a nasty ass saw 
Drive you over with a truck give a fuck like a slut
Don’t ask for a collab you can suck on my cock
Why the fuck would I care when I don’t care about shit
I hate my fucking life and this stupid ass music
I don’t wanna do it anymore Imma lose it
I don’t care about fame I don’t care about money
I don’t care if I stay I don’t care if I go
I just wanna be a dick cuz you’re a fucking asshole
You’re fucked little bitch but I guess that’s what you want

Get somebody torched and faded
I don’t wanna play games
I just wanna see your brains on the fucking pavement
Fallen garbage taint the earth with my carnage
Get some fucking help I can’t help myself 
I wanna kill everyone in this fucking place
You’re gon get erased
If there’s nothing you can change it’s my fucking hate
Anger is my fucking faith

YOUR BREATH IS AN INSULT (PROD. RAJASTE)

LYRICS:

Stuck in a dead end 
nothing is worse
I need to get out 
cuz I’m losing my worth
Sing like bird
Ride with a hearse
Breath is a curse
So much hate for this world 
You don’t hear what I say 
but I’m screaming my words 
You don’t see through the fakes
cuz your vision is blurred
We all make mistakes
but you’ll never learn
I’m boiling with hate
and I hope for the worst

Lit the world into flames
and watch everything burn
There will be no Escape
There will be no return
I cannot wait
You’ll get what’s deserved 
All of my rage
Let it out to be heard
Free from the cage
Fly like a bird 

Set the world into panic 
With feathers of poison
Head full of static
My wings have been broken
Your fear is so tragic 
My heart has been frozen

Nothing can stop me from taking you all down
I want my pain to be yours cuz it’s so loud
Do you hear the chirping explode in your brain now
Cuz that’s all I hear can’t get them too go out
Birds in a cage
I wear feathers of pain 
Freedom I chase
But I’m trapped like a slave
Your words are so toxic
Don’t mention my name


Birds in a cage
bang your beak through the brain
Birds in a cage 
we got nothing to say

Birds in a cage
work the beak like a blade
Birds in a cage
and It’s time to escape
x2

SISYPHUS (PROD. YUNG GENOCIDE)

LORD DISTORTION

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