Name: guttin u up (prod. elmx x phxton x warbage x hvvxck) by ELMX
Duration: 2 min 46 s
Description: art by me

got a big strap on my fuckin backpack nigga

guttin u up (prod. elmx x phxton x warbage x hvvxck)

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listen to this in ur car at full volume with the bass at max 
prod & art by me

lyrics:

everyone take
cuz everyone fake
forget about me cuz i am a mistake
nobody is real im destined to kill cause i constantly feel like im needin a break
from everything 
aint nothin change and its scarin me
keep tryna get better its clear to see
that nothing gets better an i cant breathe
i cant keep fuckin trying
im so sorry for lying
but i cant let you see a side of me that im constantly hiding
i wanna see death i want everybody i see to drop dead
watch as i stomp out his head
i want to watch people fall
i want to watch people fall

but its in my mind to constantly hurt 
and every single day i just feel worse
i need, a light, make me, feel, alright again
i need, a light, make me, feel, alright again
I NEED, A LIGHT, MAKE ME, FEEL, ALRIGHT AGAIN
I WANNA RIP ALL MY FUCKEN HAIR OUT OF MY HEAD EVERY FUCKIN DAY
IF YOU FUCKED WITH MY BROS THEN I THOUGHT ABOUT KILLIN YOU EVERY FUCKING WAY
COUNTIN UP STACKS SPEND IT ON DRUGS THEN I DO NOTHIN UNTIL MY NEXT PAY
CALEX AN BENJI GONE STEP OUT A PUSSY WETHER YOU STRAIGHT OR BI OR GAY

BREATHE

EVERYTHING HURTS

all credit goes to the original creators.

HEADSHOTS WITH MY HIGH CALIBER

x99 - HEADSHOTS WITH MY HIGH CALIBER [x99]

A REMAKE OF A CLASSIC
ty so much to @aczf for helpin me make this <3
art by @blxxd-shed
I hope yall enjoyed!

CLONES IN MY BASEMENT w/ACZF [Hvvxck]

lyrics:

(oxxie slaughter my guts)
i’m turning 17, i don’t even wanna be alive
i wanna slit my wrists, think it’d be better if i just died 
every single thing i do feels like i’m just wasting my life 
i got one more year remaining and it’s gonna end in suicide 
how you say you love me but then walk right out my life?
treat me like you care you and then you stab me in the fucking spine
chained and locked inside a cell i don’t even feel like i’m free 
i say that i’m fine but on the inside this is killing me 

one more year closer to death, that’s all i’m happy bout 
hope that this is my last year left, someone come take me out 
i rap about murder but i break down crying on the couch 
dare myself to pull the trigger with a gun inside my mouth
consuming the media makes awful thoughts inside my head 
punch me in my stomach beat my face until i’m coughing red 
all these years are passing by and i’m rotting away in bed 
what’s the point of counting down if i’m just gonna end up dead 

happy birthday to me, another year inside the cell
let’s slit our wrists and kill ourselves and fucking rot away in hell 
happy birthday to me, another year inside the cell
i didn’t die let’s celebrate let’s all act like we’re doing well 

i dont even recognize the person i see in the mirror
always looking over my shoulder because i live in fear 
go talk to a therapist in hopes that my mind will get clearer 
i don’t wanna i don’t wanna i don’t wanna be here 


i’m turning 17, i don’t even wanna be alive
i wanna slit my wrists, think it’d be better if i just died 
every single thing i do feels like i’m just wasting my life 
i got one more year remaining and it’s gonna end in suicide 
how you say you love me but then walk right out my life?
treat me like you care you and then you stab me in the fucking spine
chained and locked inside a cell i don’t even feel like i’m free 
i say that i’m fine but on the inside this is killing me

17 [PROD SMILEGOTH]

https://soundcloud.com/kamaara/catacombs-prod-deademane-x-marrow

CATACOMBS! (Cover)

SENTIMENTAL FUCK (ft TOFU666) [PROD.DOUBLEFOUR X MUD]

Prod. @iinvrt
Insta: @_invrt

Feature, mix and master @hudson-oren8
Insta: @lisa.surman

My insta: @extsy.wav
Thanks again to NYUCTO for another feature :)

Lyrics:

exsty
Yeah Waiting for the right time to shoot you up
Psychopat on loose but they try'na lock me up
Kilin' haters cause they're faggots at most
I don't know why they think am a ghost
Wake up in the morning eat a toast
Fuck your television show host
Made anotha band up how you not know
Cause I keep it lowkey like Silvester Stillone
Yeah, yeah, yeah bitch I keep it lowkey for the cops
Fucked in the head idk when it stops
I need to watch out for the drops
Taking prescription drugs like props
Takin' drugs till I pass out
Popin' pills till I don't know what am about
Killin' bitches but they only care about the clout
Haters always take the same route
Xanax warrior
Still a failure

NYUCTO
Hatters in my face
I do not know why they taunting.
I am not invisible
not no ghost no not no hunting pull up to the bank
and I’m walking out with the racks haters in my mind.
Yeah these haters on my back

I just made a band
can you please understand that
all this currency
yes I will demand that
I’m not in the rut.
I’m a dog yus a mutt
SK like I’m DUT
hop out like what’s up

yeah you know what’s up
yeah, I’m on it. I’m up.
X4

guttin u up (prod. elmx x phxton x warbage x hvvxck)

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