XVII

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[INTRO]
AIN GOT BANDS 
BUT I LOVE MONEY BITCH
LOVE IT WHEN SHE SUCK MY SOUL
SHE A THROAT WITCH
I WEAR TRUE RELIGION 
THAT SHIT MOTHERFUCKIN TRIPLE STITCH
LOOKIN AT MY BANK ACCOUNT ITS
TRIPLE MOTHERFUCKIN SIX

[VERSE 1]

FORGET MY MONEY PUSSY U DIE
STOMP UR HEAD ON THE CURB
U WONT FLY HIGH
BITCH U SAY U WANNA DIE
U CAN GO AHEAD
IF I C U HESITATE ILL
MAKE SURE U GON STAY DEAD

DID I TELL U 
HOW I LOVE MY MONEY
I DONT CARE ABOUT SLEEP
DONT FW NOBODY
BITCHES TELLIN ME 
IM NOTHIN BUT A CHEAP COPY
LEAST I GOT SOME TALENT
LEAST I WONT END UP A NOBODY

[CHORUS]
MONEY MY LUVVV
I LOVE SPENDING EM ON 
CIGARETTES N DRUGS

MONEY MY LUVVV 
I AINT FW NOBODY
LET ME OVERDOSE

MONEY MY LUVVV
I LOVE SPENDING EM ON 
CIGARETTES N DRUGS

MONEY MY LUVVV 
GIVE ME ALL UR MONEY
OR U GONNA DIE ALONE

[VERSE 2]
 dont need a friend
Try me and ur life is gonna fuckin end
Bullets in my head
Tryna kill myself but i cant stay dead
I'm the king of the dead
But i dont wear a crown
Don't be cryin or I'll
Take u back to screamertown
TAKE U BACK TO SCREAMERTOWN
ULL SEE ALL THE TREES FROWN
U WILL SEE MY SOUL
U WILL SEE WHY I AM HELLBOUND

YOU THINK IM AFRAID TO CONFESS MY SINS
LET THE LIGHT SHINE IN
LET ME DIVE RIGHT IN YO BLOOD
CANT U SEE THE HATE
GOUGIN OUT MY VEINS
SEE MY BRAIN GETS SPRAYED
U REMAIN UNFASED
COME WITH ME TO HELL
TO THE PLACE I REIGN
WHERE I LIVE IN PAIN
COME WITH ME TO HELL 
TO THE PLACE I REIGN 
WHERE U'LL DIE IN VAIN

[BRIDGE]
U GON DIE IN VAIN NOW
U GON DIE IN VAIN
U GON DIE IN VAIN NOW
U GON DIE IN VAIN
IM GON LIVE IN PAIN 
IM GON LIVE IN PAIN NOW
IM GON LIVE IN PAIN
SO PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE

[CHORUS]
MONEY MY LUVVV
I LOVE SPENDING EM ON 
CIGARETTES N DRUGS

MONEY MY LUVVV 
I AINT FW NOBODY
LET ME OVERDOSE

MONEY MY LUVVV
I LOVE SPENDING EM ON 
CIGARETTES N DRUGS

MONEY MY LUVVV 
GIVE ME ALL UR MONEY
OR U GONNA DIE ALONE

MONEY MY LOVE

LYRICS:

DJ Clamorrr
Yeah, nah

Bitch it's XVII

Oxycodone oxcytocin in my system
I got EX Bitches thinking that I miss em
Grab my cancer sticks and then I go and kill em
Ridin with em all day like Lord of Ephraim
Fuck it all baby I'm too high
Fuck it all cause I been dead inside
Fuck it all cause I live til I die
Fuck it all cause bitch it's XVII

My wrist sayin 666 try me
But my brain say gimmie more oxy
Got a problem with myself I gotta fix me
Got a problem with the world but I cant do shit
I dont leave shit
I dont say bye bye
I been poppin shit cause I wanna get high
I only get high from the blood spilled in yo home
Everything got a creator til it's about our own

Bitch I don wanna die
If I go to hell again bitch 
I won't say goodbye
Im gon ride all day in my fuckin murder ride
Got the devil by my side
Imma go haywire

In a hundred fuckin milleeee busride
Made a deal with the devilll and I died
Flew right into the suunnnn but I tried
Now I'm feelin like it's over but it's XVII

Oxycodone oxcytocin in my system
I got EX Bitches thinking that I miss em
Grab my cancer sticks and then I go and kill em
Ridin with em all day like Lord of Ephraim
Fuck it all baby I'm too high
Fuck it all cause I been dead inside
Fuck it all cause I live til I die
Fuck it all cause bitch it's XVII

XVII INTRO


I dont wanna stay
Stuck in the moonlight
So I pop another xanny
For the spotlight
And I'm out for blood
So I stray from the sunrise
And a hockey mask on
Cause of my glowin eyes

Don't want you to check 
What's inside my jeans
I don't want you to be scared
When you see red in my teeth
It's not all that you think
You just gotta trust me
Imma have to go 
I gotta down another oxy

Clamor in this bitch yeaH

Fear me 
Dont fear my sins
Take me away
And I'll still be within you
Every other day
And I sit 
And I pray
And I cry
And I stay
And you look at a decompsed
piece of my brain on the wall
I dont wanna go

dont wanna go no
I dont wanna go
dont wanna go no
I dont wanna go
I just fucked my whole world up
I took a cigarette and
Dipped it in my own blood 
It's so addictive imma 
Die
Bitch I'm crying
I can't see the fucking light 
Bitch I'm flyin
To the end and I got
Blood blood blood
On my brand new white tee
Only need a gun
To get rid of all that "talk shit"
Bitch you wanna talk shit
I just wanna pop shit
I just wanna crack yo head open
On the sidewalk bitch
All of these stupid asses think 
Im fuckin with them but I dont
We aint gang and im not solo
Read the room or die alone
Didn't think that I'd go so low
Didn't think that I'd love my home
Didn't think you'd want an 
unmarked grave with no name on it
in the field with the scarecrows
Bury me in a shallow grave
Im on the hallowd ground so
Hallowed be thy name
I dont wanna go 
But i dont wanna stay
And I dont wanna sleep
And I dont wanna stay awake
Willow trees on the side of the garden
Glass o wine
Gonna turn soon into oxy
Fuck ICE dont fuck with nobody
Fuck 12 fuck you dont you try me


DONWANNAGO

I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
BITCH U WANNA HAVE FUN
I GOT BLOOD IN MY BLUNT
I GOT DEATH IN MY LUNGS
I GOT DEATH IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP I GOT 
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
BITCH U WANNA HAVE FUN
I GOT BLOOD IN MY BLUNT
I GOT DEATH IN MY LUNGS
I GOT DEATH IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP 
AND YO LIFE ALREADY DONE


The fuck u look at me for 
I ain't got no pistol
Only got an ak a grimoire, my bighorn
And I need a big sword
And I need a pitchfork
And I need a lighter to burn you
I'll kill ya
666 my wrist dont try me
Stopped usin coke cause it
Turn my piss bloody
Go in my yard 
You will find a dead body
Nother glass o wine
Turn soon into oxy
I GOT GUNS N I GOT CUTTERS
IMMA STAB UR THROAT
IF U WANNA FEATURE
GOTTA SACRIFICE A GOAT
ROCKIN SIX PAIRS TRUEY JEANS
BITCH IM IN MY GLO
I AINT GRAVEMAN AT ALL
BUT I WOULD LIKE IT THO
ION FUCK WITH NOOOBODY 
NOBODY AT ALL
SEE MY FACE IS ALL BLOODY 
CAUSE I LIKE TO STAB MY THROAT
YEAH MY SOUL BE STAINED WITH DARKNES
BUT I STILL GO HARDER THAN U
EVEN THO I GO SO HARD
I FEEL LIKE CRYING EVERYDAY (so i put) 


MUD IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
BITCH U WANNA HAVE FUN
I GOT BLOOD IN MY BLUNT
I GOT DEATH IN MY LUNGS
I GOT DEATH IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP I GOT 
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP
BITCH U WANNA HAVE FUN
I GOT BLOOD IN MY BLUNT
I GOT DEATH IN MY LUNGS
I GOT DEATH IN MY CUP
I GOT MUD IN MY CUP 
AND YO LIFE ALREADY DONE


YOU KNOW I DO ALL THE DRUGS
BITCH YOU KNOW IM GETTING HIGH
I PLUG MY VEIN WITH SOME HEROIN
DONT NEED MY WINGS TO FLY
BABY I PROMISE 
I WILL FLY YOU SOMEWHERE SAFE
YOU DONT NEED TO CRY
BABY 
YOU DONT NEED TO CHANGE
BUT THIS SHIT DOESNT HIT THE SAME
THATS CAUSE I STOPPED TRYNA BE ANOTHER FUCKIN THING
BITCH IM TURNIN IN MY GRAVE
UNFORTUNATELY I GOTTA LIVE ANOTHER DAY

MUDINMYCUPP

LOOK AT ME BITCH DO NOT LOOK AWAY
I GOT DIAMONDS ON MY STUPID FUCKING CHAIN 
AND MY HEART SO COLD
IT GON FREEZE MY BRAIN
I JUST WISH I HAD SUMN TO TAKE AWAY THE PAIN 
BUT MY THROAT GON STAY ICY
MOTHERFUCKER DONT TRY GO IN MY WAY
AND MY THROATSOICYYY 
IM GON DROWN FROM ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING BLING

Hello bitch its clamor
I got sum to tell u
My chainsaw stay swinging
And my ass stay true
Wasted too much time 
Sayin I wont hurt you
But its too late now
Imma head down low
There you go
Stay strong 
When I bust a knuckle up
These motherfuckers scared o me
But I aint scared of fuckin nun
My best friend the grim reaper
He gon cut yo fuckin head off
Baby scared cause I'm a sinner
And she left me to rot
Blowin up another building
With this motherfuckin bass
And you dont know the way I look
Cause I changed my fuckin face 
And you stay talking to me 
The way you would talk
To a stranger
Cause even when she hurt me
I wouldnt say that I hate her 
Now I'm like a demon in pain
The way I'm gon shoot my brain
Feel my blood splatter
On the wall bitch
Every fucking day
I dont wanna talk to noone
Cause these motherfuckers fake
And the world is against me
Imma fuckin go insane

LOOK AT ME BITCH DO NOT LOOK AWAY
I GOT DIAMONDS ON MY STUPID FUCKING CHAIN 
AND MY HEART SO COLD
IT GON FREEZE MY BRAIN
I JUST WISH I HAD SUMN TO TAKE AWAY THE PAIN 
BUT MY THROAT GON STAY ICY
MOTHERFUCKER DONT TRY GO IN MY WAY
AND MY THROATSOICYYY 
IM GON DROWN FROM ALL THE MOTHERFUCKING BLING



THROATSOICYY

BUTCHAMAN & DJ CLAMOR - FALL

GHOST MOUNTAIN - BY THE FLAME PROD. OSCAR18 & GHOST MOUNTAIN [DEMO]

PROD. @GHOSTMOUNTAINN 
COVER OF "DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER" BY @chloecherrie

i hit the streets i kept away from you 
i didnt ask, i felt you in the room 
told them tell her ive left and tried my best
but now im taking whats holding you 

took time i watched you move 
the flames danced i saw him through them
only moonlight how im hidden 
promised to the night you're forgiven
saw how you watched him drive
its alright

i just want to know 
how you could take it all
its all fine now, you're here with me 
in my dreams
inmy dreams

GHOST MOUNTAIN - IN DREAMS [DEMO]

Gooo go 
GBND 
What? (What?)

(Chorus)
Dnt wanna b u ur life boring 
Pouring blood in traffic inna foreign 
Ran that boy pockets he was snoring
Dnt trust a hoe cuz they b goin 
Death rattle 90 mgs bitch I’m snortin 
Dnt wanna b u ur life boring
Pouring blood in traffic inna foreign 
Ran that boy pockets he was snoring 
Dnt trust a hoe they b goin 
Death rattle 90 mgs bitch I’m snortin 
Death rattle 90mgs bitch I’m snorin
Fully auto chop got it out the box
Sold em fake perks cuz he fw opps
Dnt want that codeine bitch I need tha ox 
Walkin round at night out em in inna box 
Put a stimmy on ur head yea let’s get u popped
Walkin round at night out em inna box

Inna mansion shallow shallow breathing w the fucking team 
Bitch look like a fairy she got wings 
G bandz taking my life in some Robin Jeans 
Put the 30 to the face livin inna dream 
4 lines in my soda I can’t feel a thing 
Pour a 10 tryna od off the lean 
Yea ima pour a 10 Od of the fucking lean 
I luv when my bitch drop a band on me

Boring (f1ght4it)

LIVE LAUGH LOVE SIGN IN THE TRAP HOUSE, ITS A TRAP HOME!
NEW INSTANT CLASSIC FROM ZEM AND WITECROW FOR COLD N FLU THE MIXTAPE (JANUARY 2026).

LEAVE NO TRACE CLIQUE☆☆☆☆

SPOTIFY: 
https://open.spotify.com/album/2o5l8gc3SHl6p5WAMFeWIO

PRODUCED BY:
https://soundcloud.com/witecrow

[LYRICS]
Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When she call me up, yeah, I know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you in the trap zone
Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When I'm high as fuck, I still know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you see my trap throne

Trap-house shawty, throw a trap-house party
I been leanin' off this Act; it got me walkin' like a zombie
I've been sippin' on Bacardi while I whip in my Ferrari,
never sayin' sorry with my trap-house shawty
We got PCP and weed and E; I'm speedin' down the fuckin' street
I'm puffin' green and smokin' tree — yeah, shawty, I'm just doin' me
Shawty, she wanna see the scene; she's trap but so fuckin' sweet
She serves the fiends; she sees police and runs like a track meet

Trap-house shawty — this is a trap home
It's the only home my heart will ever, ever know
Trap-house shawty, keep a big chrome
Trap-house shawty hit my trap phone

Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When she call me up, yeah, I know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you in the trap zone
Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When I'm high as fuck, I still know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you see my trap throne

Hit my trap phone, when I hear that shit ring
Got like two things on my mind, that's the money and the bling
'Cause my wrist so icy, my neck so shiny
yeah, I know she loves me; that's my trap-house shawty
Sippin', I ain't slippin', but I'm bippin' in the buildin'
I'm splashin' left and right; bitch, I've been livin' like a villain
But at least I'm really livin' — all these kids, they just ain't winnin'
But when they hit my line, I know I'm 'bout to make a killin'

Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When she call me up, yeah, I know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you in the trap zone
Hit my trap phone
Shawty, hit my trap phone
When I'm high as fuck, I still know that ringtone
This ain't a trap house, bitch — this a trap home
When you step up in this bitch, you see my trap throne

ZEM - TRAP HOME [prod. Witecrow] **COLD N FLU THE MIXTAPE**

On second thought 
On Second thought 
I can’t hurt you again if 
I dont come any closer 

Go to Paris for the summer where it’s hot 
And put my picture on the post next to the lost dogs 

Are you as sick of me as I am so sick of me 
Can it really get any worse from here 

God still looks down 
To confirm I’m still trapped inside all of my fears 

Casket cracked 
Saw your embalmed face still used to the poison but the bugs have already claimed 

Fog hid the sun 
Song for a ghost 
the body once filled with dragonflies now just skin and bones 

Now I sail on my back 
I’m sailing alone 
Anchor of desolation and lack 
Chains tied around my waist then thrown 


I know how to bend every bone 
I know how to forgive myself with chemicals 
Post mortem contraction I won’t let go baby I promise I won’t ever let go  

Song 4 a Ghost

MIXTAPE COMING SOON

LYRICS: 
Talkin to the reaper, told him chill not tonight
Codeine vision, see my opps in disguise
He aint even real, just a glitch and a lie
Coming any closer, ima fuckin pop his eye
Still ride strapped, even trippin off tabs
Saw the veil fall when the matrix lagged
Creeping up on you, I dont blink when I slide 
Mist walker, stomp you on the curbside

Im mist walking     ghost in the dew
Every steps haunted, but I push through
Can’t see ahead, but I still go deep
No rest, no peace, no time for sleep
Im mist walking, dont know where I been
Eyes in the dark and a cut on my chin 
Clock stopped tickin when the world went dim
But I breathe in the mist like its oxygen

Talkin to the reaper, told him chill not tonight
Codeine vision, see my opps in disguise
He aint even real, just a glitch and a lie
Coming any closer, ima fuckin pop his eye
Still ride strapped, even trippin off tabs
Saw the veil fall when the matrix lagged
Creeping up on you, I dont blink when I slide 
Mist walker, stomp you on the curbside

Dead zone calls, I dont answer no more
Seen my name carved deep in a sycamore
Heard my own voice leaking from the forest floor
Tall grass ahead lookin like a corridor
Mirror image of me, looking like he died
Searching for direction  looking at the sky
Don’t wait for dawn cuz the light might lie
Walk with the mist til the day I die

CINDER - MIST WALKING PROD. TIMMY

Detour

I'm dj clamor fw me or go to hell

Contact :
Insta - @djclamorr
Email - mynameswifireal@gmail.com

XVII INTRO

DJ Clamor

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