tesseract

𝔾σ𝐞ѕ 𝓗𝐚尺∂

psly

heLLoHOW

prod https://soundcloud.com/xerogi

lyrics:

8x Please don’t piss me off
-
When im mad as fuck
I black out don't give a fuck
Break the antlers off my buck
Now theres brow tine in yo gut
Bitch
I move like im Hannibal 
Grab my gun I stand and pull
Burn yo fuckin body parts like all yo blood was flammable
-
Stupid bitch we don’t equate
You got pussy interlaced
Up inside yo dna 
I’m so solid I can’t break
Blunts up on tha interstate 
Foggy like my mental state 
Fuck the feds and fuck the fake 
Im stompin out these slimy snakes
—
Why the fuck am I so angry
Maybe if you knew the things I knew you wouldn't blame me
Kick yo face until yo brain freeze
(no more!)
I make yo brain bleed
Crawling like a centipede so everybody hates me
-
2x
Get the fuck out
Or you get stomped out
Like what'chu want now
I knocked yo lights out
—
8x
Please don’t piss me off

Please Dont Piss Me Off (Prod. Xerogi)

Listen on Spotify https://open.spotify.com/artist/4yEIAPWkRLfhnWYl75QsEU?si=s-0SzemFSA2WQyBJsi1E6A
Prod - https://soundcloud.com/realbvphxmet

Lyrics

Swallow me swallow me swallow me darkness swallow me
Swallow me swallow me swallow me darkness swallow me
Swallow me swallow me swallow me darkness swallow me

Aye you a bitch
Aye you're cunt
Act like a pussy I'm fucking you up
Salt on the wound lubricated with blood
No one act tough with a knife in the gut
I don't fuck with a punk it's a slip in the mud
Turn to a drug and I'm quick with the slug
I don't fuck with the weak don't insult me with love
Killings get messy cuz quick ain't enough

Fuck all them fuck all them
Fuck all them fuck everyone of them
Fuck all them fuck all them
Fuck all them fuck everyone of them

Swallow me swallow me
Swallow me darkness swallow me
Swallow me swallow me
Swallow me darkness swallow me

I embrace darkness like I'm fucking Erebus
All of you weak fucks can die
I don't give a fuck get swallowed by darkness
Get eaten alive
Now enjoy the screams of death

FEED THE ABYSS (Prod BVPHXMET)

Lyrics:

What’s your opinion on the dire situation?
Ought to rip through the lid 
I need a line
*Citation*

All the rust build, Keep it like a red mark 
Sleeping through the skin 
I Wanna sell my soul thin 
No shark 

On the sill 
Scatter round 
Plant patters on me 
See the dead dogs barking up the redwood tree 

Never sow no doubts but they all catch seed 
On repeat sleep eat breathe seethe and retweet 

I took my shirt off in the yard 
The silent trees all saw my skin turn into dust 
Fly like seeds

Elefant

https://instagram.com/drxpde4d
https://instagram.com/nekrohead
https://instagram.com/hxlx_333_

[LYRICS]

DRXPDE4D:
Put the blade to his face cut that shit
let the blood drip fuck everything up like a mosh pit
fuck it up tear it down
when you see us run up we aint fuckin around
necrotrap on the daily
when you see me evade me
'less you want me go crazy 
watch my vision go hazey
I'mma myth just like Hades
these bitches sayin hail satan 
they don't know what they sayin
everything is mistaken 
holy gods have awakened
feel the scars up on my body she say daddy I'm so sorry
but I'm thirsty and I'm feelin kinda naughty 
feel the scars up on my body she say daddy I'm so sorry
but I'm thirsty and I'm feelin kinda naughty aye


Nekrohead:
fuck on that bitch then i hate her cause she is snake yeah this is so over 
lie on my name cause you are so mad but you told me "kiss on my choker"
i wanna be rich i wanna have clout 
thats what this shit it about
making my music spreading my message 
then i go fuck on her mouth 
put you in dirt in this god awful curse and im dumping your parts in the trash 
skrt in a hearse you can hear all tires when im on the mahfucking dash
getting my bag im doing my race then im getting these duffels of cash 
fuck all ths bullshit fuck all you snakes i swerve in this shit and i crash 
im am so selfish
but ima relish 
bitch i am sick i can't help it 
i care about my health 
i care about my friends 
why is you so fucking jealous 
ima just get all my money then leave you behind because i cannot take it
this shit is so funny cause you is a bitch and all these emotions you fake it

BLADETOHISFACE

prod. bughvvl (@bughvvl)

lyrics:
why does my life feel so fake
why does my mind always ache
why do i cry till i break
why does my life feel so fake x4

man i feel so trapped emotionless surroundings feel so fake
i don’t even know if i’m asleep or i’m awake
to be fucking honest when asleep i feel alive
when awake i stop and wonder how am i alive yeah how am i alive

existential questions always fucking with my mind
i just want my family to feel like they are mine
i’m not suicidal but i’m scared to be alive

scared to be alive
scared to be alive
all my senses nulled it feels like i just died

scared to be alive
scared to be alive
this is getting old and i might not survive

hope there’s hope for me
i cannot do this 
hope there’s hope for me
help me get through this x2

why does my life feel so fake
why does my mind always ache
why do i cry till i break
why does my life feel so fake

depersonalization [prod. bughvvl]

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

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/655oP8iSYVVf6MWcMiIT0i?si=V5Zm4MEiRWO3oRACnPGZ3A&utm_source=copy-link

@zyrom
https://soundcloud.com/zyrom
https://www.instagram.com/dhaelo/
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pussy get knocked
what the fuck you talking bout
bitch you get shot 
never try to fucking fraud
no respect i will  never forget
im a fucking threat
please dont tell me something bout
your goddamn mindset
im not really done yet show the bayonet
there is no expiration date for your disrespect

77 the fucking squad
dont believe in god
sending 3 shots
making bangers nonstop
fuckt up fucked up
try to fuck with me huh
eat my fucking backup
please shut the up  

i know that you talk so

delete youre existence fuck the system
dont play the victim tell me youre motherfucking mission
living in the mud only have bad blood
smoking way to much pott
you will see what you got 
and what not

you fucking crackpot
please dry out and rot
all youre homies are just
motherfucking one shoots
wake up wake up  for a new day
i never gave a single fuck
what they just say
how about that you get
the fuck outta my way

Stream on Spotify!

Get Knocked (Prod. ELE x ZYROM)

Prod. by Biv

Don't
Act like this for too long
Better off on my own
It's too gone

Fold,
Leak out the lives in my soul
Better off on my own
Better off on my own

We don't need so much
The passion rush to angel dust
Muffled by the petty lust
Materials that break the guts
Could say the words would be enough
The least I pray is never just
A moment lost in heavy touch
Your feelings didn't give me much
I'll see you in a better state
But never gonna say it's done
But never gonna say it's done
But never gonna say it's done

Gone mad man
Feelings never bunch
I'm a coward when it rush
Guess it always won
I could give a fuck
But still afraid to love
You don't know enough
Don't follow me to dust

Gone mad man
Feelings never bunch
I'm a coward when it rush
Guess it always won
I could give a fuck
But still afraid to love
You don't know enough
Don't follow me to dust

Don't
Act like this for too long
Better off on my own
It's too gone

Fold,
Leak out the lives in my soul
Better off on my own
Better off on my own

Years Past

The only thing that's hurt is my ego

feat: @donotresurrect

prod: @fidi-946222141 & @ghostabitch

lyrics:
[LD]
Ghost knock
Fuck around
You saying shit
But never really post up
beams on deck finna make em steady croak up

Oh fuck
Say he running game
But I ain't ever seen him roll up

Ain't acting like he sposedtuh

Vominos
head is feeling monotone

Back and fourth

Playing with these bitches like they dominoes

Head banging bitch
Sucking rhythm to the audio
Throw up in the dish
Take a hint that you gotta go

All this fucking hustle just for nothing
You should really stop and think

All this stressing over nothing
Just sit back and overthink

what is needed
Ima I do it I ain't ever gonna blink

We achieving this affluence while you only gonna sink

[Donot]

lead rain falling 
you a red stain barking like a great dane
you gon get your head caved, darlin
i got ten dames callin playing head games
pardon, i just make waves you can keep the head thanks, sorry 
keep a mag in my bag aight, he at the red light 
stack on the dash like, he mad my bread right 
keep on fuckin talkin my niggas’ll turn to stalkers you a target turn a damn bright day to a dead night 
out of patience and you know i been waiting 
the sight of blood it’s amazing
she doctor and i’m the patient 
it’s a operation 
thought of it haunts a nation 
watch the bullet hit his neck then i go home to plot vacation

APPARITION W/ DO NOT RESURRECT [PROD. FIDI & GHOSTA]

prod. pezzhead

Lyriczz 

The pain is arrogant 
A forced smile hurts the most 

Course she told me no 
I’ve gotten used to it though 

life got dramatic
We couldn’t manage 
Your Anger is valid 

I wanna hurt me 
Bored of everything 
Bitter like black tea 
Thoughts clamoring 

Blackened memory 
Nostalgic internal bleeding 

No one left for me 

Gone cold 
no love left 
Or anything 

I’m a corpse and my vision is shuddering

won me over w ur rose tint paragraph
Ur eyes tricked me into thinking I was good enough 

In hindsight I was never good enough
u jus felt bad for me 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
You gotta tell me now
It would help me out 

If I’m wrong tell me now 
jus wanna make u proud 
help this baby out 
Help This little baby out 

I don’t wanna be a burden 
But the face on the wall
Has told me I am 

Fingers round ur neck 
Love got u paralyzed
Gasping for a breath 

Life long rest 
Longing for the paradise 
Where she’s kept 

I not got for time for razors 
If Scars make u stronger I don’t want them

I don’t wanna see no tears either 
For help I’m not desperate I’m better rotting 


It’s not fair 
I’m not alone 
But I feel like I am 
Anyway

It’s a fucking piss take 

It’s not fair 
i don’t care  
I got blood enough to spare 
I’m not scared of being a mistake 

Writhing 
I’m Moaning 
For comfort 

Hunger 
Pulsing for mother
Mother fucker 


My Innocence is torn away 
Away from me  

Don’t comfort me 
I don’t deserve it trust me please 

Life w u was a fairy tale 
I can’t be having that

Fairy Talezz

send this to 5 friends or the bunny on the cover will appear in your room tonight and take your phone off the charger

☆

DAWNBR3AKR'S SOUNDCLOUD:
soundcloud.com/fuelteam

☆

lyrics:

dust bowl in your room because your tool stay on your shelf
mine stay hot like microwave i never need no help
yea i got a midget fetish; got top from an elf
wheres that stank ass midget pussy i just shit myself

tool on me
fuck the rules all week
cuz im ducking from the police they make moves on me
shrooms on me
hit the juul all week
cuz im ducking from these thotties they want drool on me 

is that yo bitch?
cuz she still plottin on my bag
she look like a dike because she walkin like a bar
im og redi based thus far
if i bought a Tesla that bitch wouldn't be a car
yeah i got bars rap caviar
I just went from F to a D on my damn guitar
i could be a billionaire and still not smoke cigars
i hate soundcloud rappers welcome to my seminar
reverse claps; spilled the sauce on me
no ink in my pen cuz its THC
documentary dick no BBC
finna slash you hoes on CBC

*chelsea noises*

toolonme feat. dawnbr3akr (prod. redi)

Featuring @drear26 & @xatashi
Produced by @neziah1k
www.instagram.com/neziah1k 

LYRICS: 

[DREAR]

I see the seasons change but the people stay same 
Emotion utter pain I got nothing but my blade 

Look inside my brain
We cannot associate 

I switch my fucking way’s I think 
I wanna die today

Emotion all in rotation 
I save the little I’m scraping 

Some change and still I feel 
Vacant my lies are deep in the pavement

I wanna sway from the fake shit that humans throw in my face & these faggots get way too desperate I wanna fuck round & end it.

[XATASHI] 

Go fuck round & end it
All these rappers get blended

I cannot fuck with your clique
You're all just fake & some faggots

I cannot fuck with no bitch
Talking shit out they ass 

Ignore all of the fakes
Put them straight in the past

You put that shit on your face
Run away, run away

I run away from the truth
Fuck the liars break through

You put your heart in the glass 
You broke shit way too fast

Now your broken & fucked up 
You cannot see through your past

LULLABY FEAT. DREAR & XATASHI

LULLABY (feat. DREAR, XATASHI)

Mixed & Mastered: @killsage + @tommyblve97
Prod. @srfak

Lyrics

(KILL$AGE)
Make a decision 
Im aim at the necks with the precision 
Im fucking like a dog, playing with yo bitches kitten
My niggas on a mission, with the poles we never missin
And i took his fucking soul, on his body, get the pissin

You bitch boy
Thought you was the shit boy
You aint making no noise
Soft like a stuffed toy

Eatting pussy, carnivore
I fucked that bitch, she wanted more
She like just what i had in store
I turned your bitch into my whore

(Hook)
I guess not
These niggas thought they hot
TIll I pull up on the block
Scared em off, I made them stop

I guess not
These niggas thought they hot
TIll I pull up on the block
Scared em off, I made them stop

(Tommy Blve)

(Hook)
I guess not
These niggas thought they hot
TIll I pull up on the block
Scared em off, I made them stop

I guess not
These niggas thought they hot
TIll I pull up on the block
Scared em off, I made them stop

(Verse 2)
My diamonds glisten
On the niggas i be shittin
Got two bitches kissin, fucking vivid
Making niggas feeling livid

Im smoking pack
Roll it fat
Fucking yo bitch from the back
Pull her tracks, got yo bitch sucking on my ball sacks

Curse of the $age, niggas walk around, they lookin so afraid
Getting maimed, slashing niggas necks wit my fucking blade
I let em hang, sorry but im feeling so fucking deranged
So know the name and fucking the fame, walking round wit mud up on my chain

I Guess Not W/ Tommy Blve [P. Sanfak]

@citr3s

Lyrics 


Holding it I can’t, like shark in the tank, 

This chamber get empty, your soul
To turn to paint, 

Picasso can’t help it, I turn you designer, 

Your face on a shirt, and they asking what happen, 

Trust me I’m different, ain’t fussing dramatics

Dexter, I catch you, no need for no antics, 

can’t talk when i’m triggered,
 just air it out, 

Pull up jamal when I come 40, 

like howdy my nigga, I’ll deal wit you shortly, 

his body start jumping, wit sounds of that 40, 

you thought he was dancing, ain’t missing shit woody, 

so now they going kill me, they missing they homie, 

I told you lil niggas,  ain’t fucking wit cloning, 

ain’t trusting no bullshit, I rather be lonely, 

we shooting at ops, ain’t no question we on it, 

they still tryna figure out, when I got on it, 

est 91, and ain’t never been phony, 

no new friends,

now i’m only friends wit my money, 
blue benji, and grant, 
and then i’m a loner,

competing wit niggas, 
no not, when i’m on it, 

But reflex a killer, 
this not what you wanted, 

anderson silva, 
don’t run up you sleeping, 

corny lil niggas, 
can’t be my opponents,

it’s bitch in the air, 
And I think that’s you homie, 

Yo bitch on my line, 
you can guess what I tell her, 

Bitch off my phone, 
but she laughing like get her, 

and what can i say, 
like my god she a spiter, 

split her, then tiller, 
please don’t hit my jack. 

ain’t picking up shit, 
got the low on ya spot, 

sending bat signals, 
you finna get packe,

bullets going fold,
like you was a mac, 

eyes red den a bitch, 
you’d think I was mac, 

but nah i’m not peaceful, 
no problem get smacked, 

then watch’em retreat, 
got’em swinging white flags, 

but ain’t no surrender, 
we render your death, 

damn that shit graphic,
yo brain on yo dress, 

sounding like fab, 
you just can’t catch yo breath,

yo life had a tag, 
so i put it on sell,

they calling it fashion, 
this shit look frail, 

show up black tee, 
put yo heart in the mail, 

look at yo face, 
man you look mighty pail, 

but this what you asked for, 
so welcome hell, 

suck dick cause you have to, 
you look kinda stale,

hail from the city, can’t look for approval, 
we moving in silence, cause talking not useful, 
lived wit some shit that I could not get used to, 
the comments be crazy, you’d think I was youtube,

so now i’m a hitta,
these comma’s keep flipping, 
been balling like pippin, 
but now I’m on jordan, 

still we not flexing, 
ain’t brought me jewelry, 

goat to you peasents, 
don’t need me no jewlery,

fuck wit a king, 
and they writing eulogy,

talking bout stories, 
like damn man he used to be,

no bullshit, i called it, 
no pulpit, we pull it. 
young wilt wit the tooly 
ain’t nothing like shooting, 

this ain’t no picture, 
my bitch rather useful, 

back off that shit, 
that these niggas not used to, 

now watch’em tune in, 
like they driving a u u, 

ain’t fucking wit niggas 
like I was mew two,

anime references, 
but trust me I’ll shoot you, 

these niggas so hot, 
but they really be dodo, 

persona be wack, 
man that shit be some boo boo, 

fufu ma fuckas, 
get treat like some fubu, 

bufu ma fucka, 
ain’t fucking wit you dudes, 

booth in my blunt, 
i ain’t nothing like you dudes, 

muthesla vibes, 
you can’t tell how I got here,

Website

Methuselah Vibes (Prod. Citr3s)

#SDXX

Spotify Version:
https://open.spotify.com/album/5f6lZIiG2SFxlZqeO81Y1g?si=8mPDvGIVQGqzvl_ixHcWrw

Apple Music Version:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/sky-high-feat-griefpastor-drear-lil-darkie-crowlyyy/1525796865


WENDIGO
https://instagram.com/wendigowendigo?igshid=1bh7fl205rft1
@wendigowendigo

LIL DARKIE
https://instagram.com/lildvrkie?igshid=15ifiv6beq7eq
@lildvrkie


https://genius.com/Smoke-bomb-sky-high-lyrics

Apple Music/iTunes

SKY HiGH! feat. LIL DARKIE, Inwood's Ghost, crowlyyy & V!Z (Prod. WENDIGO) [ART BY @ARTNAHEDA]

Stupid feat. Crook (Prod. Neziah)

Tommy Blve:

Bury me with all of my sins
Bury me locked away
Bury me with all of my sins
Never get too comfortable

I wanna feel something other than pain
I wanna feel like i did back then
I want my innocence back like I’m young
I wanna wake in the warmth of the sun

Takeer:

Suicide
Sippin on cyanide
I can't find or die.
I don't know if I know why
I'm sippin this cyanide
All this cyanide
We gonna stay tonight
We ain't afraid to die
Ah, sight, sippin on cyanide
We ain't afraid to die.


Oh, death, sight
Sippin on cyanide
We ain't afraid to die

Bury Me feat. Tommy Blve (Prod. Voidex)

I don't feel feel
I been goin cray cray
I don't feel feel

All these other bitches crazy in this field field
Why the fuck they talkin crazy in this fuckin field
I'ma kill tha b***
I'ma beat you with the belt, wit tha fuckin belt
Why the fuck they talkin crazy in this fuckin field
You get shot in the face in this field field
That's a Warfield
Get the fuck Back
I don't need gear

I don't feel feel
I been goin cray cray
I don't feel feel

***OUTRO***
Warfield field
How do you feel feel
I don't feel feel
In this field field
I don't feel feel
Shoot that bih in the head 
I don't feel feel.

I Don't Feel (Prod. Sapphirekill)

INSTAGRAM @xlillucifer
produced by @longlostzim
ft. @deadbeatvillains
'LYRICS'
"lil lucifer"
fuck a hoe 
we got dirty poles 
and we got 30 rolled 
run in this bitch
with my fuckin blik
let me show you how to get rich quick
jump in this bitch
she gone suck my dick no matter what time it is
boi fuck yo shit
we already know you just a little bitch

"DEADBEATVILLAIN"
green all in my splif 'im healthy'
grip inside my whip 'dont tempt me'
diamonds on my wrist 'im wealthy'
shutcho mouth up bitch ' you cant help me'
green all in my splif 'im healthy'
grip inside my whip 'dont tempt me'
diamonds on my wrist 'im wealthy'
shutcho mouth up bitch ' you cant help me'

"lil lucifer"
you cant help me
im wicho bitch she wanna take a selfie
that fake persona you pushin 
swear to god that shit aint healthy
im mixin LSD up in the kitchen fuckin melting
this shit around my wrist my fuck around and make yo bitch start ***
fuck a hoe 
we got dirty poles 
and we got 30 rolled 
run in this bitch
with my fuckin blik
let me show you how to get rich quick
jump in this bitch
she gone suck my dick no matter what time it is
boi fuck yo shit
we already know you just a little bitch

"DEADBEATVILLAIN"
green all in my splif 'im healthy'
grip inside my whip 'dont tempt me'
diamonds on my wrist 'im wealthy'
shutcho mouth up bitch ' you cant help me'
green all in my splif 'im healthy'
grip inside my whip 'dont tempt me'
diamonds on my wrist 'im wealthy'
shutcho mouth up bitch ' you cant help me'

itunes

RUN IN THIS BITCH FT. DEADBEATVILLAIN (PROD. LONGLOST)

PROD SEZM
ART BY LEATHERFACE

STREAM ON SPOTIFY! https://open.spotify.com/track/3lZ9EisZYP5nielDIm8odC

BROC $TEEZY X SEZM X ONI INC. - DER RIESE PROD. SEZM

the killing or wounding of people, typically on a large scale during a conflict.

Kashimotu
Tsunami Ocean