Bitch I’m lurkin' 
I’m never worried 
Strapped with the 30 
She say she love me 
Shut up just fuck me 
This knife in yo tummy 

Bitch I’ma monster 
Soul eater 
Grim reaper 
With a bone cleaver 
Bodies inside of my freezer 
Hoe I don’t need ya 
Control alt delete ya 

Love it when the bullets fly 
Love it when I’m fucking high 
Shorty wanna fuckin die 
Cock my gat back 
One flick goodbye 

I don’t wanna talk
I got no thoughts 
Demons in my pocket 
Itching for the right jaw
Fuck this world so raw 
Yung Egyptian 
Dripped in gold like RA 

I’ve been so lost inside my mind 
That I can’t see ya 
Only thing that hold me down 
Is when I’m smoking refer 
I be chiefing on yo ashes 
Hoe it’s nice to meet ya 
Take a tab of acid 
See dimensions 
Play with ether 

Enlightened iris 
I’m smoking the finest 
Don’t give a fuck 
About you pussies 
Come try this 
Yeah $ITHGANG the -itis
We spreading like virus 
Take over the world 
The beginning, we timeless 

Kicking the fuck back while the world burns 
Making ya dome splat with this Mossberg
Taking a chrome bat to ya jaw first 
Putting a toe tag on these mothafuckas 
Kill the under covers 
Put em in the fucking dirt

A $ITHGANG PRODUCTION

Lurkin' In The $hadows II [prod.Netuh]

written/performed by @blckbrds, @tumaggz
produced, recorded, mixed, mastered by @tumaggz
art direction @blckbrds x ai

VANCE REFRIGERATION (w/ tuMaggz)

Lunch, some to eat

#bleach #anime #manga #nerdcore #sampletypebeat #fyp #otaku

Torn Apart

FEATURING MKULTRA
PRODUCED BY GRIM

IT WAS A PLEASURE TO BURN

$OCIOPATH FT. MKULTRA (P. GRIM)

LOSE IT [prod. zest]

EDDIE FRESCO - SO SICK (Prod. NDR)

@CoaastGxd - 
Produced by @killforlorn
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Artwork arranged by Halo Blaack

Lyrics
Reaper came in with the scythe and he cut ya neck
Cut up my face as a sign of my disrespect
No need to flex
I pull-up and then push the tech
Fill up your body with punctures to ease my stress
I'm in the mud doing pirouettes
Fear me
Wherever I stop who I'm killing next
Watching em drop through the hourglass
Apocalypse now
Better scour fast

Aint nobody do it like Coaast
Aint nobody flip flows but your bitch knows you aint shit just milquetoast
Tagged-toes, body bags
I'ma fill those
And so it goes...
Aint nobody do it like Coaast
Aint nobody flip flows but your bitch knows you aint shit just milquetoast
Tagged-toes, body bags
I'ma fill those
And so it goes...

Ay
Fuck off
While I cut up the rich with a buzz saw
Yo bitch swallow my kids
I'm Getting sucked off
God is dead so we fucked up
Gimme drugs
Gimme drugs
Yuh, uhuh
Gotta tear it down
Its apparent now
Gotta burn it to the ground if we gonna to make it out
If I turned me into Satan would you make a vow
Take everything that you learned and fucking break it down

Flip the switch
Kill the rich
Tear the whole thing down
Suit and Tie
Crucify
Make the whole world drown
Flip the switch
Kill the rich
Tear the whole thing down
Suit and Tie
Crucify
Make the whole world drown

COAASTGXD

Flip the Switch

COAASTGXD out now

Flip The Switch [prod. Forlorn]

DEATH SOUNDS EXCLUSIVE
Video: https://youtu.be/0uqbLWWmtq8

Witchouse 40k:
https://soundcloud.com/hell_usa
https://twitter.com/Witchouse40k

Twitter: twitter.com/_DeathSounds

VIDEO

Witchouse 40k - 40DEEP! [Death Sounds Exclusive]

@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,

EDDIE FRESCO - SO SICK (Prod. NDR)

Eddie Fresco