- Written & Recorded By Drear & Biv  -

- Production & Engineering By Biv -

- Lyrics -


(Hook)

I Told That Bitch Come & Swallow My Kids
I Got Lost Inside The Motion I Was Caught In The Mix
That Bitch Told Me That She Loved Me I Don't Know What That Is
Yeah I Got Some Bad Habit's I Don't Know How To Fix


(Verse)


(Lyrics Coming Soon)


(Hook)

I Told That Bitch Come & Swallow My Kids
I Got Lost Inside The Motion I Was Caught In The Mix
That Bitch Told Me That She Loved Me I Don't Know What That Is
Yeah I Got Some Bad Habit's I Don't Know How To Fix

Habits (FT. Biv)

NEEDLE (Prod. By PVNEX)

TRACK 3 of the “CORPSE GALORE” EP

written & performed by fxckjamie and gashum
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by gvzzvh

BITCHES (FEAT. GASHUM) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

if you hear me baby 
i been calling out your name
from in your speakers baby
i might die without your love
but i'm a demon baby
you got god but im the devil
can you feel it baby
can you feel it baby

i got motion now
every body wins
but we all lose
yeah you're that one that counts
faded at my finger 
point 
you out
from any crowded room
i might have to die alone
cause no one could compare to you

(hook) 


lived my best moments already
now i can rest away 
the pain that weighs my heart
from your absence 
it takes my light away 
the bitches that i fuck 
just a crutch to distract me far from you
the line i hung up on 
drained my soul 
and i handed it to you

what if it's not enough
what if it is enough

WHAT COULD BE [PROD. EZRAH]

HANGTIME (FEAT. DEEMXNN + FXCKJAMIE) [PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM + AKVRI]

HABIBI W/ SAUSH +PROD. VEINN+

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instagram @smokebomb00
instagram @cxrrvptxd713
instagram @deemxnn
instagram @prod.mxnty

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[Intro: Cxrrvptxd]
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun will test yo frontin
the son of the gun gonna do you wrong
the son of the gun make the barrel run up
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ

[Verse 1: Smoke Bomb]
Sexy little trick hate my guts, I make her sick
Sexy little baddie, love the way she's on my-, on my-, on my-
Sexy little trick hate my guts, I make her sick
Sexy little baddie, love the way she's on my-, on my dick (Smoke)

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Tell me who takes the pain away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?
Tell me who took ya life away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade? (Aye)

[Verse 2: Cxrrvptxd]
don't let me appear, they running in fear
im becoming a seer
you, big as madea
don't get no fucking ideas, pistol is singing aliyah
start of the year
feeling like jones with some gear
dont say that we peers, there's levels, i'll make them apear
don't get too sincere
i'll slap you if i see some tears, lets be very fucking clear
you talk too much, sound like a damn auctioneer
so please just get better
i'll bring out my weapons, the homies be calling me tyr
and speaking of tiers, ask all yo squad if they gotchu in one
if they don't, better make a fucking riot but know what i run
top of this shit with the clique
nothing matter, just know that darkness eclipses the sun

[Bridge: Cxrrvptxd]
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ
the sun of the gun will test yo frontin
the son of the gun gonna do you wrong
the son of the gun make the barrel run up
the sun of the gun, gonna show you summ

[Hook: Smoke Bomb]
Tell me who takes the pain away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?
Tell me who took ya life away?
Who makes your body shake?
Who feels a type of way?
Who's gonna catch the fade?

[Verse 3: Deemxnn]
i'm-i'm-i’m bout to head to the back to control all my thoughts bitch i don’t wanna talk anymore 
yeah i been knowing they still running low
they gon slide for they mans so i gotta reload
who gave him the drop without saying that shit gonna come with a cost if he wanted the smoke
these bitches don’t think when they’re crossing the fence, they all been on a string
i don’t think there’s a rope 
yeah 
i got that motherfucka’ locked
i’m getting whatever i want
im shocked that yo block going soft
they moving too quick without thought
i’ll slide for my queen like a wasp
that pussy ass nigga a fraud
i’m feining so fuck all the talk, bitch
took out the glizzy from out of the tote
yeah that boy ain’t outside so i’ll wait at his door (woah)
if he head to the back then he’s right in a scope
yeah i know all my niggas gon do what they won’t (woah)
imma do what you won’t 
they all getting low when i aim at his dome
now they not in their zone (woah)
they abandoned the post
bitch i don’t think there will be any hope
call me the ghost cause the way i’m plotting on all these bitches right dead on the phone
check for a pulse if you do what you said yo gon do in the night if you wanted me gone
boy you been cap, you ain’t riding with killers or drillers that shit is not where you belong
i do not fuck with nobody that’s riding my dick it’s been calm when i been on the low

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Vagabond feat. Corzai + Deevt [P. Mxnty]

Colder than a blizzard, ice my veins im not no lizard
You garbage like you litter, the triple six wizard
Survival of the Fittest, Mobb Deep code switcher
Teachings of Abaddon, a blackened soul stealer
Retarded ass
Motherfucker find the body at the underpass
Pipe bombs using nails and some shattered glass
Impact akin to a sonic blast, piss black from laced packs, my time has passed
Sicker than coronavirus, please just keep your distance
Its a issue if you expect me to be you piss ants
Fuck you and your whole crew, you wont ever be like Missing
Cutthroat must’ve cut like butter, deep with clean incisions
666 soldier
Flip phone i can fold ya
Mental like an illness, man this sickness caused a coma
You copying, you opposite like polar, solar
Flaring motherfuckers do not roll up, hold up
Weed smellin, non felon, wont see heaven
Just my clique repping, Ima bastard, whys it matter if I live reckless? We all die in the end, bitch I been testing, my methods send a message, listen children

If you say you’d die for me I’ll put you in a casket,
I need you to kill for me not fall in with the masses,
Missing people we are all over the globe we massive,
So if you step up to the team we will turn you all to ashes,
This shit is dust to dust, 
my bullets are full of rust,
Friends aren’t the ones you trust,
So Watch your back out in the cut,
I’ll see you out in the mud,
Blade up to the bloody sun,
I don’t need your permission to kill a fake stab em in the gut,
Masochistic suicide,
These fuck boys tryna kill my vibe,
I don’t need you inside my life,
So fuck off for I waste my time,
I’ll put this bullet in your mind,
To make you think of every time,
You stabbed me the back and wouldn’t look me in my fucking eyes

Rare Case of a Necessary Death (prod. Sphynx)

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I see how it is now.
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produced by @ventingpalace

LOCK JAW W/ DREAR [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

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