Glitchcore

ft. Tropes (https://soundcloud.com/tropes777)
prod. RIOT_ANGEL (https://soundcloud.com/riot_angel)

spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/track/45vTyuD2kvXg9Wo7x5UUYm?si=430e82c0f95e4be8
apple music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/whatever-it-takes-feat-tropes-single/1559619124
youtube:
https://youtu.be/o9eutG8bHw8?si=N2IPbUftfMZngXpq

lyrics:
genius.com/Stoneman-whatever-it-takes-lyrics

can't rain all the time

https://dlxst.one

AVAILABLE EVERYWHERE

whatever it takes ft. Tropes (prod. RIOT_ANGEL)

I Don't Really Get it [p.mssnger]

cha-cha (6ix feet)

VOCALS:
@hxstage
@blackwinterwells

PRODUCED BY ME.

PHASESHIFT

SWITCHES

SPOTIFY

SWITCHES (feat. HXSTAGE & BLACKWINTERWELLS)

feat+prod @yungskrrt

beat made with a mssnger loop on twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/yungskrrt

Breathe +yung skrrt [p.mssnger + yung skrrt]

Like What!

HELL 2

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I want to give a huge thanks to Anh @yunganh , Jonathan @tregsmusic , Sam @imgoldwater and Ezra @swll for helping me make this thing. This project has sucked the life out of me and I'm glad that I can finally release this now. I guess the whole point behind this project was to compile some songs that describe my musical tastes and ideas, but i think also to give the listener a grasp of some sentiments that I wouldn't really be able to explain to anyone face to face.  Hopefully this relatively big EP will please your earholes but also your heart, as cheesy as it sounds, haha peace yo i love you all. 

Also big shoutout to Rasha @rashaonsc and Motti @m_tti for helping me with the artwork!!

stream / buy

blueberry

☜♥☞☜♥☞have a spoopy day☜♥☞☜♥☞

suffer with me

POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP!
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
You’re a school shooter! 
A problematic desire 
I’m just a gun w/ the hire 
Pop your skull & your tires 
I want your feeling & everything in your fiber 
Uh!uhuh!uh!
munchin’
popping on bubblegum 
(Yah) I feel you on my tongue 
Lick across the clip of my gun 
Am I am I 
In love 
Or Am I off the drugs 
Your girl say I fuck like a thug 
She wants kisses over blunts 
Let the chains hit her face 
Gunshots feel like a blade 
Swerve the car make me race 
Suicides in my state 
Snipers chill with berets 
Push you off the edge 

Throwing knife like pick your fight 
Pussy boy I wanna see my bride 
I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride
Ya bitch 
There’s ones pick up your sight! 
Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh 
I can never do right in your mind 
It’s just so hard to stay attached to this world! 

Live off you like matter 
MP5 like scatter 
Blood just Leaves me staggered 
Got 12 on me 
Won’t let me be 
Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth 
I see her face I’m like “omg”
Grapple tape on my SMG
Talk talk but you won’t beat me
 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
I’m just cooler

#BROOKLYNBLOODPOP! (@ssyyko insta}

i want to live.

stream

cursed

youtalkalot w/
@funeral & @lei
beat prod. funeral
(Everyone mixed their own vocals!)

Lyrics:
[Intro] :
(Is this Jacoby, Funeral, & Lei?)

[JacobyMccrayTM's Verse] :
I wanna get to my cake, get out of my face.
I shot em down with a K.
Now he's got a bloody face.
I'm too scared to kill myself, please kill me.
If we're talking about hoes, I got too many.
He was talkin that shit now he's missing a kidney.
She said what's that big thing in your pants? I said that's my knife.
I don't give a fuck about your life, genocide.
I might pull up to your crib tonight, I'm outside.
'Make you disappear like magic (Poof) now you're out of sight.
Now you're out of sight. And you talk a lot.

[Funeral's Hook] :
o-o-o-o-o-o-o
oh you like to talk a lot?
shoot it up in the parking lot.
fuck it up, my dogs bark a lot.

oh you wanna run up on me?
then ima shoot you, put you down in your seat.
leave you there until your body wreak.
make that lil choppa sing like glee. (2x)

[Lei's Verse] :
'better put a chain on my neck im the big dog.
im finna blow up, samsung.
oh you wanna talk? then say sumn.
100 round drums, try me lil boy you dumb.
we pop sticks we pop out the trunk.
usb inside my lungs.
smoking that pack pack.

'put a chain on my neck im the big dog.
im finna blow up, samsung.
oh you wanna talk? then say sumn.
100 rounds drums, try me lil boy you dumb.
we pop sticks we pop out the trunk.
usb inside my lungs.
smoking that pack pack.

[Funeral's Hook] :
o-o-o-o-o-o-o
oh you like to talk a lot?
shoot it up in the parking lot.
fuck it up, my dogs bark a lot.

oh you wanna run up on me?
then ima shoot you, put you down in your seat.
leave you there until your body wreak.
make that lil choppa sing like glee. (2x)

Glitchcore

Danny-Saur!