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@CoaastGxd - Where the Barrel Stops
Produced, mixed, and mastered by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

We the Hopeless Records 2021

Lyrics
OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

The circle occupied with draw the line with you on either side
So you get yours and homie I'll get mine
and don't be coming for me if the only sun don't shine
Cause it's always gon' be raining up inside my mind
I feel like Sisyphus and this is just a lifelong climb
I stay stoned so I don't face home
I don't wanna roll with you
I just wanna be alone
I could be a thousand different people but you'll never get to know
The omnipresent ghost who operates my clones
The only part of me remaining is the flesh and bone
The clothing like a bandage cover up the stitches sewn

So if I show up
You best get going cause you know I'm about make this whole mess blow up
and my girls the only person I can trust that I know of
If i spend it in the shadows can I still call it a glow up?
and still I'm wrapped up...

and I'm still wrapped up...
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage tellin me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a pair of socks
I took advice from the creator I'm a fucking walking paradox
Too depressed to give a fuck about apparent opps
Spin the bottle
I am where the barrel stops

OK I'm wrapped up
This bish making me act up
Wipe away the tears
My rage telling me act tough
Down a case of beer and I'm half-cut in the bathtub
Burn a cigarette on my wrist
I'm well past numb

Set aside like a parasite
I'm sterilized to be crowned top dog in a barrel fight
Like feral cats singing carols of the terrified
Heralding the era of the passionately paralyzed

Where the Barrel Stops

Where the Barrel Stops [Prod. Netuh]

MY SIX SHOOTER IS MY ONLY FRIEND!

Witchouse 40k - HOBGOBLIN (2022)
Produced by: GHXST x ³³marrow)
Mixed by: ³³marrow

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://youtu.be/Z0J5T4b9hn0

Lyrics:
—
(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

(Verse)
Forty always feenin, I'm a demon out the box
Devil up on my shoulder, leave em coughing till they rot
Pullup Im gon bring the problem to the muhfuckin block
New strap with a dot, run up on em he get knocked

Pullup wit a glock, bump stock for the ops
Real talk, muhfucka, bullets take away his thoughts
Actin so soft, so I had to cut em off, got the mind up on the money I could never take a loss

Forty alone, where they at
Glock on my body, no rats and 
I bag em, no cap cap cap
yuh
Slasher his clique, he ain’t bout that
Holes in his lung make em gasp
Nova they back, burn em up like the sun
We gon run through they home, cuz I came up from nuttin 
Broke out the bottom, was raised on the run, I won’t ever look back, all my scars turning numb

Police on me, run off like a rabbit, im gon eat it flush it, here you want it? Have it.
Flip the mattress, ion know what happened? "No your honor sorry, I got sober habits" 
Witchy lurkin, all these artist actin, I came out the dungeon, got my mamas baggage
Bring out the ghosts from his past, hold a grudge like a movie, I’m creepin all up in his attic

I got a gun, Lil forty gon run up, I’m charged like a battery bout all the static
I see his chain I’m gon grab it, I’m upping his budget, he broke like he pay me in taxes
Bitch try and play me, I nut on her face and I call up and tell all her exes she average
I got a Glock with a scope, put a shot through your throat, leave em coughing up heat like a dragon

(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

Roof Roof

HOBGOBLIN (prod. GHXST x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

TALK IS CHEAP! w/DELIRIUM

COLDCASE W/ K.V.N +Prod. kvn+

video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Er7MCTb30hA

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it's just a few (ft. bones) *video in description*

2K SAVAGE YOU A HOLE LAME

produced by grayera

i dont need to clutch a tech i dont need a cup of tech
all i needs to see the moon rise and the sun to set
all i need is a nest in the woods where i can rest
branches tappin on my window birds wake me up to sesh
consider that c4 on my chest if you really comin up tryin to press
take you with me on the wildest ride you have ever been on yet
out this world off this globe back into what we dont know
what we never will no matter the rate that human knowledge grows
slow it down

DISGRACE

Bones - Branches

https://youtu.be/NOrR4omUEFs
first song off of "Krater's Atlas"
produced by Vegard

lyrics

(Xavier)
I HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
YOU TRYNA GET A HIT YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT IT
FALL WINTER SPRING SUMMER RUN IT BACK
IMA SMOKE IT DOWN UNTIL IM THROUGH WITH THAT
IM SITTIN CANDY COATED COLLAR SEE THE COLOR HUE
AS SOON AS I PULL UP SHE SAY I FUCK WITH YOU
AND RIGHT BEFORE I PULL OFF SHE SAY WHATSUP WITH YOU
BABY IMA TELL YA BEST AS I CAN FUCKIN DO
IMA SWITCH A NEW SHAWTY EVERY BLUE MOON
NEW MOON SAME COLOR AS MY NEW ROOM
NO L O V BABY ALL I DO IS DOOM
TOLD HER HOP UP OFF MY SHIT IM FINNA FACE A FEW

HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
HIT THE GROUND NOW WE RUNNIN THROUGH THE JUNGLE WITH IT
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
IM SMOKIN 7 DIFFERENT FLAVORS IN MY WOOD BITCH
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
I POP A CANDY COATED COLLAR SEE THE COLOR SWITCH
HOPPED OUT THE SHIP WITH THE WOODS LIT
AND YOU CAN SEE IT IN MY EYES I AINT PASSIN IT


(Bones)
HOLLOWSESH LEGEND THAT RAZOR IT BE THE WEAPON
LET IT SLEEP IN POISON ONE TOUCH NOW YOU INFECTED
RISE FROM THE WRECKAGE AND BRING EM THE UNEXPECTED
OFF THE HOOK LIKE JIMMY I BREAK THE RECORD NO SPECIAL
THEY TRYNA SCREAM LIKE THEY METAL 
THEY TRYNA FLOW LIKE THEY RAPPIN
THEY DOIN NEITHER WHILE WE DOIN ANYTHING WE IMAGINE
WE BECAME LEGENDS AT A TIME WHEN WE WAS BROKE IN THE ALLEY
WAS SMOKIN BLUNTS OF TRASH LIVIN IN THE GARAGE BACK AT ELLIOTTS

Official Video

Xavier Wulf & Bones - CrashLanding

Eddie Fresco - RED DOT (ft. Witchouse 40K)

@mvkotsunami
Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by @tumaggz

Throat cut drown a mothafucka in his own blood 
seen a goofy talking but his bitch always show love, hold up
Watch me hit the stage and imma go nuts
Do it independent we don’t let no one control us own up, 
If we heard that you was talkin shit
Bitch I am a hacker you never truly anonymous I promise it, 
built a lil buzz but I’ll demolish it, 
young Jeff Dahmer a problem lil bitch in slaughtering, 
imma snatch your soul grab a hold got no where to go
Yeah I got a heart but it’s cold like the winter snow 
couple goth hoes in the front row at my show
 tryna get up in the video they doin the most 
Hop in the whip and then I gotta dip
Heard he was talkin we droppin his shit
Grab the Katana we choppin his shit
Head to andromeda hovering whip 
Bitch you goofy that’s the end of subject, 
imma grab the machete and put it through ya fuckin stomach
out in public, 
tell my ops they don’t really want it, 
pdx is open for the taking we gon run it mothafucka it, 
go ahead and hate me bitch I love it 
we not on the same level you not even worth discussing lil hoe
Demons always knockin at my door, 
thoughts of ending everything it’s hard to let em go,
shawty grabbed my hand and put that shit around her throat, 
told her ex hit my dm if he want some fuckin smoke

MVKO:
Feel like sekiro I am the wolf and I have gone wild,
It's the militia layin you down inside the glock fire,
Smokin smokin smokin dirty lungs feel like a coal miner,
Whole head up in flames on a Harley I look like ghost rider,

Machete... hangin out your face after I fuckin swing it,
Ready...for it bringing forth the fuckin revelations,
Feelin sick so I murder beats like it's my medication,
Step inside the booth hit that shit until I'm levitatin

Aimin up the rifle recoil blow my shoulder out the socket,
Bitch I'm savage take no damage bite a warhead off a rocket,
Creature of the night I am the noises comin from your closet,
Spitting cussin out in public I ain't one for being monest

Hoes, they want my kids, I ain't having it,
I kick her to the fuckin curb as soon as I'm done smashing it,
Her throat, I'm grabbin it, I ain't passionate,
Killin off your mans and make it look like its an accident

Feel like I been up for days,
Mask on my face when i run in your place,
Suck blood from your neck cuz I'm craving the taste,
RIP out your heart and it's back to the grave,

Snap your neck like a kit kat,
Everybody get back,
bout to go insane,
Shot from the glock I wont miss that,
Peel your wig back send it through your brain

Sayaunce in my attic conversations with my past life,
Talking with demons in my room just so I pass time, 
I'm the evil shadow that followed you home last night, 
Tied up in my trunk I whisper to you this your last ride,

THROAT CUT FT. MVKO (Prod. FALLEN)

LYRICS:

Verse 1: (tuMaggz)

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

Riding
To the spot we wylin
Hit a motherfucking cop he dying 
Hit a motherfuckers block while smiling 
Took a son from his mother she crying 
All of this shit ain’t tough talk 
Everybody hates a nigga no Chris Rock 
Everybody wanna see a nigga wrist locked up in some steel 
I ain’t talking bout no wrist watch

Yeah that boy might kill his parents but he ain’t gon kill me
Met a foreign bitch from Paris she gon get on both knees
Got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
With yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no OG

Whole game fucked 
All you niggas got it criss cross
See you stunting on em 
Why you rocking all the Ross drip
Smoking on that wood tip 
Cheaper than a Cheese Nip
You be sucking dick
For a feature on some bullshit
Shooter with a full clip
Boy drop that pin
Got seven whole niggas like Sect finna send 
Straps can stay back handle this like some men
But we know you a coward so we gon roll in 

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got
	
Verse 2: (Cardeairé)

We swing em hard with all we got
I knock a nigga out his socks
We pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight fuckin shocked, huh
Now he lookin at the sky, cause that bitch got fuckin dropped
Smokin good shit got me coughin 
Put him in a coffin and leave him to die
Bitch nigga run up on me then he must got a death wish 
Floppin around like a dyin fish
Rich nigga shit I’ll hit you with a fresh whip
Playin wit me and you dyin bitch 
Prayin to not see god and shit
Sayin you just want out of it 
And I’ll put you out yo misery 
The last thing you’ll fuckin see is me
Wit a smirk on my face 
I bet the shit that you said you wanna take back 
That’s not how it work in this place 
You just another fuckin homicide case
Homicide, suicide, genocide, I call that shit icin the cake 
They say Sect you don’t got a fuckin heart
Then I got a organ to take 
Then I got a organ to steal
Everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
I got bitches that pay for the bill
Them niggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
I put that pussy right in a coffin then I’m headed to the hills
Bitch

Coughin' (feat. Sect Unit)

Coughin' (feat. Cardeairé Latrelle)

BLOODBENDER track 02
prod. NetuH
747 HHM TRASH GANG

WATCHYOURSIX [prod. NetuH]

STREAM ANTI-ICON -https://ghostemane.ffm.to/anti_icon

ANTI-ICON

Fed Up

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Lyrics:
I’M THE MOTHER FUCKING JIGSAW.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I MIGHT JUST RIP YO DICK OFF. 
PLEASE JUST WATCH YO MOUTH BEFORE YO ASS GET CURB STOMPED. 
IM IN THE FRONT, AND YOU IN THE BACK SO YOU BETTER WATCH YO SHIT TALK. 
I'M ON THE GRAM AND THRILLER AND YOU STILL ON TUMBLR AND TIK-TOK. 
WE ARE A DIFFERENT BREED YOU BETTER BELIEVE WE CANT TALK. 
IF YOU GON OPEN YOUR MOUTH THEN YOU BETTER BE READY FOR BIG COCK. 
I'M ON ROLL YOU BETTER BELIVE THAT I CANNOT BE STOPPED. 
YO BITCH THINK IM PRETTY. 
WHEN IM UP IN HER IM MAKIN HER JAW DROP! 

STILL COOK DOPE, IN THE KITCHEN, YO BITCH STILL, IN SUBMISSION. GOT DEM CHICKENS CALL IT KFC BECAUSE ITS FINGER LICKIN. 
HATE MY SELF, YES I DO. WANNA DIE, NOTHINGS NEW. 
TAKE A RAZOR-BLADE INTO MY VEINS TO SHOW MY BLOOD AIN’T BLUE. 
Smoke exotic, then some crack. 
I ain’t never comin back, level my lows with my highs a perfect relapse. 
Go to sleep, take a nap, i can get higher than that. Kinda tried of people talkin when they fell off the map.

I’M THE MOTHER FUCKING JIGSAW.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I MIGHT JUST RIP YO DICK OFF. 
PLEASE JUST WATCH YO MOUTH BEFORE YO ASS GET CURB STOMPED. 
IM IN THE FRONT, AND YOU IN THE BACK SO YOU BETTER WATCH YO SHIT TALK. 
I'M ON THE GRAM AND THRILLER AND YOU STILL ON TUMBLR AND TIK-TOK. 
WE ARE A DIFFERENT BREED YOU BETTER BELIEVE WE CANT TALK. 
IF YOU GON OPEN YOUR MOUTH THEN YOU BETTER BE READY FOR BIG COCK. 
I'M ON ROLL YOU BETTER BELIVE THAT I CANNOT BE STOPPED. 
YO BITCH THINK IM PRETTY. 
WHEN IM UP IN HER IM MAKIN HER JAW DROP!

Eddie Fresco - RED DOT (ft. Witchouse 40K)

Eddie Fresco

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