prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
swing my knife
won’t miss, i’ll clip you
psilocybin tip my pistols
i like knives and sticks and missiles
hoe, won’t kiss you
what’s your issue?
bet this blade go through your tissue
or this k gon put some in you
pull that four out
i’ma show out
make a stain bet they won’t miss you

i inspired the eclipse
i got fire in my clip
razor wire on my fence
so, if they climb it, they might rip
ay, why the fuck he looking bummy

i might crack em, do em scummy
double back, i scrub them tracks up
call for backup, they aint coming

ay, why you running, motherfucker?
grab my pump, it fuck his guts up
hunt to get my funds up
boy, this gun buck like no other

hit him with that thirty, i’m making that boy hurt
put him in a hearse and we making that boy dirt
i hop out swinging, stand on business
one against like 30, i’m leaving em all cursed

i swing my knife
won’t miss, i’ll clip you
psilocybin tip my pistols
i like knives and sticks and missiles
hoe, won’t kiss you
what’s your..?
bet this blade go through your tissue
or this k gon put some in you
pull that four out
i’ma show out
make a stain bet they won’t miss you

i inspired the eclipse

i got fire in my clip
razor wire on my fence
so, if they climb it, they might rip
ay, why the fuck he looking bummy
i might crack em, do em scummy
double back, i scrub them tracks up
call for backup, they aint coming

hit him with that thirty, i’m making that boy hurt
..thirty, i’m making that boy hurt
..thirty, i’m making that boy hurt
put him in a hearse and we making that boy dirt
..hearse and we making that boy dirt
..hearse and we making that boy dirt
i hop out swinging, stand on business
one against like 30, i’m leaving em all cursed
i hop out swinging, stand on business
one against like 30, i’m leaving em all cursed
i swing my..

goblin teeth

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
these zombie tips will eat your body up
jolly while i slaughter ya
pistol skilled in judo
and my choppa know karate
rob the jewels and burn the bodies up
fill em with disease
while that pistol pocket rocket popping noggins
make em scream
i’m putting faces in the dirt
faith ain’t my concern
shoot ya granny crib
like, “i’m just making sure it work”
i drop that bass, she make it twerk
lay me by the sea
i can’t live my way then fuck it, baby
i don’t wanna breathe

on a better day, in a better place
i’d have put the whole world in a furnace
get the record straight, i’m a renegade
and i’ll sever the head of a serpent
with a metal blade
i command to thee
you are knighted, go doeth my bidding
but why every night, i am stuck in this cycle
i sink in oblivion
really, i’m sick of this feeling

i’m falling through the scenes
mobbing with my fiends
holographic scope on top my candy colored beam
you probably crying for a feat
i just want the truth
y’all don’t want them fucking problems, pussy
i don’t fuck with you

these zombie tips will eat your body up
jolly while i slaughter ya
pistol skilled in judo
and my choppa know karate
rob the jewels and burn the bodies up
fill em with disease
while that pistol pocket rocket popping noggins
make em scream
i’m putting faces in the dirt
faith ain’t my concern
shoot ya granny crib
like, “i’m just making sure it work”
i drop that bass, she make it twerk
lay me by the sea
i can’t live my way then fuck it, baby
i don’t wanna breathe

the museum of dead wifery

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS x Dante Swan

lyrics:
catch me runnin w my blick 
cuz dallas traffic got me pissed
i wave this burner
rezzy potter, doin magic w that stick
im totin missiles by the fistful
never low on ammunition 
throwin dick up in that bitch 
and throwin opponents in them ditches
hella wicked 

yea they call me young takeshi w it
altered carbon, thats a great watch
yall should probably call the tech support 
i got a fucker laggin from a faceshot
here to bomb em w a rocket launcher 
probably caught his brother w a nade shot
rockin a gun w a tank top
walkin em down now my face hot 

told her shake it, but dont break it 
hollup baby, they know
fuck the fake and fuck a lane
im tryna shake the table
hunnid rounds, i got it stuffed up in my britches
hunt him down, if someone saw it 
then we comin for the witness

got my glock im crossin them state lines 
bullet float, it got hangtime 
stunna flow and that bass line 
got my dobbie throwin up gang signs
i dont fuck around, im no hero
got folks absorbing my steelo
RIP metalface 
im on to better places w a cult to go w my ego

music vid++

body harvest//starkiller

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
i dont need another reason 
i give foes a hunnid beatings 
buss the door, i pop the lock 
i got em running, hunting season 
i unload a hunnid rounds 
and dont you duck thats fuckin treason 
clutchin on my 40 cal 
i got them guns 
they’d love to meet ya

i just hit em w another mag 
jumping off the helipad 
c4 set to detonate 
profit, i need all of that
closet fulla body bags 
bedroom fulla ghosts 
lighter fluid in my coffee 
spreading blood all on my toast

and i get sickness from the lights 
hanging like the bats do 
killing all the mice 
splattered on my tattoos 
reach and i might stab you 
promise im a psycho 
dont even need a mask to
i do it w my eyes closed 

im a long haired nigga that aint never going broke, huh
all hail rezzy, im prophetic w the pole, huh 
dawg, get ready, put ya head inside this rope
i leave em all red, bloody
get him separate from his soul

suspicious trenchcoat

lyrics 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 
2x

that’s alotta cheese on my doorstep 
i came up from the jets 
so i toast that 
baby want to link up 
sippin on dark wit some good za 
ezrah made the slap so it go hard 

now we at rooftop 
garments from alo and essentials 
pretty girls love to give me besos 
yeah i’m from the westcoast 
show em how to breakdown a punk rock 
drop a little ism no i won’t stop 

 i like to stay rich 
so i run plays thru the matrix 
like my nigga neo from the spaceship 
my life not basic 
2 twin whores what i’m facing 
dick to they mouths so adjacent

vibez finna stunt up 
i show u how to ball 
cause im like that 
money love me 
so i spend that 
tell me where the drugs at 
cause i gotta buyer for the seal 
cop it low sell it high 
how i feel 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

if u boutta bag 
turn it up 
pop a bottle 
spark gas in club 
dj turn it up 
if u bout bands throw em up 
all my ladies who b dancin in the club 
tell em throw em up 
2x

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

FUNCTION

HOLD THAT FT. BLXDESMITH (PROD. REQUIEM CULT)

LAS VEGAS FT. FUKKIT (PROD. SAURXN)

BACK 2 BUSINESS FT. BLACKWILL & PYRXCRIED (PROD. $NOW & BERTO)

Collab with @Fkbambam

prod. @sulferdubstep , @fkbambam , Lord Gasp , @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

artwork by Buvard & Lord Gasp

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LYRICS



(Lord Gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental


(Fkbambam)

Off a bean moving like a weekend at Bernie’s 
Beat it down her legs shakey now she need a gurney 
You showing straps on live need an attorney
Need my money like right now I’m in a hurry

Big bag on me my money colossal
Put a hole through you bigger than a pothole 
Pop out underneath you from the ground in a foxhole 
Imma have to turn you to a fossil

I was in Shibuya with a shooter he a drop hoes
Mfers beefing faking friendships I don’t want those 
Back it up she got a tonka truck it made me drop loads 
Beating up her booty clapping cheeks like playing bongos

Imma take ya soul peel your flesh out of your eyelids
For my peace leave you deceased bringing violence 
How you giving out advice as a nihilist
Talking too loud lights out hush silence

(lord gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

The fifties in my paws look bloody
The fit match the canada racks burgundy
water on the neck, big quarry
the carrion smell when i walk by

I believe we got that shit
Yea you cannot match the novelty

honcho, venom
hearts chrome on the denim
back broke, had the scene on my tailbone for a minute

catch a glimpse of my ether
on my dolo shit and still dropping heaters
duff on me, walkin round like a hiker
-cut ties, like im swinging a cleaver
Gasp from the gutter bitch

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

Pendulum (with Fkbambam)

spitcup W/ NIKKO

⌖ corpsecartel ⌖

aka slade kovacs

contact -> [donotresurrectMGMT@gmail.com]

goblin teeth

do not resurrect ⌖