Just cound yall today ecerything ice heard fucking fire

this is some absolute fire how tf this only got 250 likes??

GO RUN UP THE HOMMIES SHIT @STEMODITY DP GANG 


FT. @STEMODITY
prod. @ISTASHA

LYRICS:
[stemodity]
crawling my way out of a place that stays veiled,
dripping with blood infused with the feeling of betrayal,
somebody's gotta win at the end of the deal,
turned over to the wolves who give a fuck how you feel,
there's ones who break their bones and scrape skin for their next meal,
we're ones to break phones and complain about chemtrails,
can't wash away the shame like blood on the staircase,
finding life a drag, nobody called it a fair race...

wishin for a ticket to get over the nightmare,
got you rotting in your mind, you turn around and it's right there,
leakin, bleedin, screamin, jumpscared by peripherals,
lil stevie can't seem to get a grip on the meaning of control,
sorry bout the sheets,didn't mean to get the blood soaked,
liquor won't wash away the sin but the floods will,
I don't got no problem finding out the vibes
inside the room im leavin soon to my tomb 'fore the doom ensues...

[BRUXISM]
Take Ls and tell tales, (tails),
I'll take heads,
two face(d) bitches with fake nails, and filler in their lips 
Yeah You talk shit, not gon' drink your flavor aid it's toxic,
Don't you look back, right on sight you'll turn to salt bitch,
Uh oh!
Uh oh!
Who's that? who's said what I say ain't sell?
Blowing up my phone like Ted Kazinski sending mail,
Night flyer, cryptic cryptid mystifter,
You can watch the shadows in your cave all you desire,
Scratching the itch, antihistamine,
Listen see, follow my words like scopolamine,
all you need know is not knowing's enough for me,
Others seek knowledge, acknowledgement,  sympathy,
I just kill in cold blood on some Gacy, Bundy, Dalmer shit, 
I am Bruxism's complete lack of humbleness
When the hunted turns hunter you'll learn the word plunder,
it burns, the church crumbles,
the hunchback of nothing,
So sick, I can barely speak, look into my eyes,
Pollution is online and Digital our time...

Border/Line Ft. Stemodity (prod. Istasha The Scrub)

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by wadjet
cover art by fxckjamie

https://www.instagram.com/fxckjvmie/?hl=en

(Lyrics)

Fuck it
Im a dead man walking
lurking in your house I’m a dead man stalking

Fuck it
My sanity’s on decline
Dropping all these bombs turn this shit to genocide yeah (x2)

Bitch I’ve been dead for days
Imma rise up from the grave
I don’t got shit to repay 
I’mma put you in your place

all of these people around me
Don’t even know how they found me
Kill me and collect my bounty 
I’ll fucking burn your whole county 

Make it rain, bullet spray
Yeah, a motherfucker don’t play games
Shoot yo brain, now you slain 
Yeah cut my name right in your face
I’ll bring you pain 
You better pray
That when I find you im having a better day

fucking with the worst we the triple six task force
Walk up to my spot here’s the fight that you asked for
knife on my waist I be creepin thru the back door
Try to escape but tonight’s gon be your last war

I might go batshit
Yeah I got psycho habits (x2)

I’ve been feelin out a sight
I’ve been thinking I just might
Put a gun to my head cuz it really feeling right
Pussy boy that’s what I said 
Any day I’ll drop dead 
I’ve been crazy for a while I can’t get shit out my head

HEMOPHILIA [PROD. WADJET]

BARRACUDA.WAV | FT. DO NOT RESURRECT (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS.
VIDEO OUT NOW ON MY CHANNEL: https://youtu.be/DyvUFSkrdHE

stogie! (PROD. RULZ ON)

vLucifers: (Abaddon)


I’m the demon out the fucking floor 
It’s the norm
Luci chokin on some pills its for the thrill 
I cannot feel
Always walking on the edge to clean my mess 
worry less 
Chained up from chest up to my neck 
Not too worried I will have a fest  

Am the tech up to my neck 
Lookin at my homie just to check 
If he still looking I can make a mess 
And Record my death 
On the live 
To show the time 
Fuckin trencherous 
Oh luci he so murderous  
The fein it be so obvious 

Junky motherfucker 
Popping pills 
I crack another seal
But I done made a deal 
To change my life 
Oh yeah I’m not so real 

I know motherfuckers tryna hate on me 
Y’all afraid of me 
I done become something that y’all want to be 
what a wanna be 
Finger fuckin all ya hoes 
I swear they take me as a joke 
Until the rope is on they throat 
I’m fucking on ya hoe 
She keep it on the low 
Send the addy on the go 
and If you need the dro 
Then hit my line 
I’ll roll the opp up like a joke 

—————————————————————————

vCherrysoho: (MARY’SFUCK)

Load the gauge,  blow yo brain

grab the shotgun
Load dat bitch
Put it to yo noggin 
And clear yo mind
Only way to Join me up on this stage

How the fuck you think i got it made
Im projected to be fuckin slain 
Then u gotta feel yo eyes
Slowly drown in yo demise

Hope you like the taste if iron
Cause when bullet insert mouth
Taste like sucking nipple jewerly 

I am avengaurde 
I dont need no fuckin gaurds
Kill dat pussyboi
Like im lil choppa i will sell my soul

Ha, i am murder thoughts
Ima fuckin psycho
Fucking Judas fucking mary

Smoke em both in a pack
Stuff them up in da blunt
Light that bitch
Time for high
One fuckin song blowup is all i need

For movement of the $cum
We da all black fucktoys
Everybody reppin g59
And then ill meet them dolla $ign$

I Want To Clear My Mind With A 12 Gauge

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

something slight

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PROD SULLEN LMFAOOOO SHOUTOUT DZ NIGGAAAAA
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Undisclosed:
Bitch your being bossy do you know how to shut up or grow up
Drop and give me ten since you're being so stuck up and fucked up

The only fans you got is onlyfans you dropped your panties with your dignity for a couple likes on Instagram.
Its history fam, dont go crying cuz you miss your man, you cheated on him when you sent them nudes to a whole roster of different men
your like a drive by because all them man hit and ran, your pussy is more used than SA allegations on tiktok fam
Your sextapes are on bandicam, you touched more dick with your hand than pornstars have on bangbros man, that's why your middle name should be wang.
Im not tryna coerce, i speak truth in every single verse, put my hand on the bible, make sure my amendments are first

Your only trying to inflict pain, i was not trying to do the same, for every nerve i struck you hurt every single fucking vein.
Your logic hurts my brain, when it sunny you say it rains, your iq is lower than ground floor, and your common sense is the same

Pifon:
WHILE U DOWN THE STREET I MIGHT SEE A DUM LITTLE FUCKER
DONT LET ME CATCH YO HANDS CUZ I SPARK OUT YO MOTHER
I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK ABOUT U AND UR BROTHER
IF YA DONT LIKE HIM KICK HIM OUT YO HOUSE
THERES A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOU
YOU RAPPERS ARE PUSSY HOW YOU GO FROM TRAPSHIT TO SLATT
YOU FAGGOT YOU CAP
IM DOIN LAPS AROUND YO ROOM LIKE THE RATS IN YO BATH
ITS SURELY A BLAST FROM THE PAST YUH
SELLIN YO BODY FOR A COUPLE UH HITS
YO PASTOR WOULD LIKE IT 😂
ITS GOIN DOMESTIC THEY CALL ME A DYKE BITCH
BECAUSE I BE GOIN DEMENTED
SUCK THIS DICK LIL MOTHERFUCKER GRAB ON MY COCK
HOWS IT FEEL TO BE SOLD AROUND LIKE U ON EBAY
FUCK YOU N EVERYTHIN IN YO VACINITY IM THE EPITOME
OF KILLING PEOPLE CUZ IM DONE WITH PLEASIN PEOPLE LIKE YOU FUCK YOU

PLUCK FT. PIFON

get it all back when you wake up fazed,
sick of those days when you act insane no pay no play,
bitch I'm just broke not brave,
jump in the thick no save,
I got a go...
Don't look back on the road,
left that shit back home,
c'mon make me feel bold,
I got tricks of my own,
old dog with a new bone...
I could never pivot I'm in it to win it
punching past the limit so livid I'm living,
you could've really had it all,
now you ready to settle for really anything at all...
bitch better rep your set,
go ahead place your bets,
pump your chest,
better yet raise your fist,
make em all hear that shit,
say you ain't sick of it,
little boy you a man now picture it,
no innocence left just wickedness,
cold indifference,
mind so villainous,
leave no witnesses...
always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now...
If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

fuck em,
a'int nobody  tell me nothing,
fuck around and end up bluffing 
you a snake little bitch go ahead say something,
you should really know your place,
come face to face with the the hands of fate,
I'm a man bred from hate, 
already dead,
what do you think you could say?

yeah okay bitch,
I do not speak your language,
you cannot say my name bitch,
you and me we not the same bitch,

always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now

If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

If They Want Smoke (prod anywaywellbeats)

Cynical 

BITCH IM FINNA GO 

UH AYE 

TELL ME WHAT THESE PEOPLE KNOW 

CAUSE REGARDLESS 

I BEEN LIVIN ALL ALONE 

THIS A FORTRESS 

AINT A THING COULD BRING IT DOWN 





YOU CAN LOOSE WHAT YOU HAVE 

ANY DAY NOW 



ITS ALL PART OF THE GAME 

WHEN YOU BREAK DOWN 



MENTAL SHIFTING IN WAYS 

I CANT SAY NOW 



I CANT HELP

THAT IM 

THE ONE TO BLAME NOW 



WONT MAKE A FOOL OF ME 





Cause

YOU CANT DENY 



I 

TRY 

SO 

HARD 

TOO 

REALIZE 

I 

WORK 

TO SEE

WHATS 

DEEP INSIDE 



Hook

PLUMMET

PLUMMET (PROD. NGXT )

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—830 - $CUM$—

About DR3AMBOY$:

vLucifers aka "MR. RUSALKA" aka "MANAGISHI THE DROWNED"  aka "VODYANOY" and vCherrySoho aka "$OMPY DA $CARY" aka "CHERRY THE WEARY" aka "MR. DOCTOR BUDD" are a rising Phonk duo hailing from Eagle Pass, Texas. Their music is known for its dark and heavy tones, which have been influenced by their surroundings and personal experiences. 
The duo began making music in 2022. Their debut album, DR3AMBOY$, showcased their unique style of Phonk that blends elements of trap, and horrorcore. 
The duo is just two broke college students. However, they have found a purpose through making music. They strive to create a unique experience with their Phonk-inspired music. Simply put, this duo wants to put the listener in a trance with every track. They are dedicated to their craft and constantly push themselves to reach their full potential.

I Want To Clear My Mind With A 12 Gauge

DR3AMBOY$

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