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Dylan Noir, Walt! - Exclusion Zone! (+may_i666)

LINKS:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

YAUX: (@yyyaux)
IG: www.instagram.com/yyyaux/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4V9JyzbQT…qp7ef0HkVJw&nd=1
Twitter: twitter.com/yyyauxxx

(prod @mvkr3n)
(art @rejectedreyna)

LYRICS:

GXNER:

Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands

I gotta bomb inside the backpack
Gripping on an AK like I just came outta Baghdad
I been catching bodies though, like match that
There's another two down, gotta drag that
Pull up to the party
Turn my hoe into a zombie
Yeah I guess she looking pretty, she look better when she rotting
I got bombs inside the trunk like I just came out of Saudi
I got shells up in the pump if a poser want to copy

Yaux:
your designer got some blood up on that shit
talk a lot, i put my knuckles on your lip
make a pussy think that he don’t wanna live
make a motherfucker regret what he did

your supreme is stained with red uh
why the fuck you yap your trap this shit isn’t a ted talk
walking down wall street i make these maggots fucking dead uh
i’m a fucking monster better watch under your bed uh

curb stomp a pedo i’m sinking a body like free throw
i’m lighting his ass up like greedo uh
i make him sick now his face turning green like he cee lo
no they don’t see no morals

they wanna beef wanna quarrel
i make his head do a twirl
using a body for curls
cannot resell your damn merch you got blood on your shirt i was making you hurl

Gxner:
Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands
Hoe I'm geeked up, I've been throwing up off all these xans
Hoe get my meat up, got me taking off designer pants
If we link up, promise there's a hatchet in my hands
I've been getting dirty money, I got blood all on my bands

HORNHEAD (FEAT. YAUX) (PROD. MAKREN)

PRODUCED BY @HXLX
FEATURING @saveawhitebitch
ART BY https://www.instagram.com/targ3ttt/

KILLRIDDLE LYRICS:
AYE IMMA FUCKING STAB A FUCKING BITCH IN THE BACK
PULLING OUT THE UZI FROM MY FUCKING BACKPACK
BITCH IM ON THE LOOSE IMMA FUCKING PSYCHO WITH A STRAP
IMMA CALL THE TAXI KILL THE DRIVER OF THE CAB

IMMA SEW UR MOUTH SHUT
LOOK INTO MY EYES N ASK ME IF I GIVE A FUCK
KEEP A BLADE UP ON ME INCASE I WANNA DROP A SLUT
PUSSY BOYS U ALWAYS ACTING BITCHES ACTING TOUGH

SPOTIFY

SEWMYMOUTHSHUT FT. KARATEL (PROD. HXLX)

Follow me: https://linktr.ee/tsaruicide
mixed / prod by @hxlx
art: @pukked

20 FELONIES [HXLX]

art by https://www.instagram.com/spiiral_/
prod by https://soundcloud.com/trynadie

FEDS WATCH [TRYNADIE]

SEAL TEAM SIX w/ FENRIR [HXLX]

Willy Wonka Was A Child Murderer

I Don't Wanna Do This Anymore	

I don't wanna do this anymore

PROD. BY @igorexz

LYRICS:

I heard the devil knocking at my front door 
What does it want, I think it wants my soul
I Tried to hang myself but the damn noose broke, 
so I popped me some pills and everything went so slow,
Yuh, I don't wanna give my wrist a cut
They gone see the blood, but I don't really give a fuck, depression eating at my heart until I'm stuck inside the dark, with no one I can trust, I point the gun up to my head and let that muh fucka bust 

HOOK:

Voices in my head, someone please make it stop 
Voices in my head, someone please make it stop 
It will not subside, might just die 
left to rot 
Voices in my head, someone please make it stop

BRIDGE:

I didn't mean to kill..
The voices in my head they forced me to
this is not a song, this is a message 
I am warning you
I didn't mean to kill..
The voices in my head they forced me to
This is not a song, this is a message 
I AM WARNING YOU

[Verse 2]
I am not myself 
I can't control myself 
Don't stay 
God hates my existence 
So it's in vain, if I pray
voices in my head won't go away
I can't escape
These pills won't help 
I'm by myself
I guess this is my fate 
I am not myself 
I can't control myself 
Don't stay 
God hates my existence 
So it's in vain, if I pray
voices in my head won't go away
I can't escape
These pills won't help 
I'm by myself
I GUESS THIS IS MY FATE!

[HOOK, slowed down]

Voices in my head, someone please make it stop 
Voices in my head, someone please make it stop 
It will not subside, might just die 
left to rot 
Voices in my head, someone please make it stop

VOICESINMYHEAD [PROD. XEROGI] (LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION)

COVER: https://twitter.com/viperconcepts

@EMPTY-THE-CLIP

[@GHOSTOFBLU]

KILL ME KILL ME CUT ME UP DISTILL MY/
BLOOD FROM THE FRESH WOUNDS UNDER MY KNEES/
LEAVE ME LEAVE ME WITH THE FUCKING TIMEPIECE/
STRAPPED TO MY WRIST THE BATTERY’S GUNNA DIE WITH ME/
WHY ME? WHY ME? WHEN HAD YOU DECIDED/
THAT I WAS YOUR VICTIM ON FRIDAY/
13TH DO YOU THINK THAT THIS WAS WORTH IT?/
I SHOULD THINK NOT YOU’RE NOTHING OTHER THAN A FUCKING/

not fitting in this world / Не Подхожу В Этот Мир - NOT WINNING x GHOSTOFBLU

@cantwin
cover by @xyley
LYRICS:

APACHE:

concrete killer
still the bullet spinna
watch you fucking shiver
apache the thrilla

chained up
campsite
stab twice
in your spine
mommas cryin
kids dying
snitches lying
horrifying

sacrifice - selling all that white
call it dry ice
your clique smokin spice
im smokin paradise
parasite
fuck your gunfight
go say goodbye
murder satisfying
snitches lying
kids dying
mommas cryin

apache on killing spree
spreading anarchy
show no empathy
swing the machete
on the lsd
you a wannabe
drown you undersea
set your soul free
bury your body
burn a church b
apache rippin out your knee
fuck your stupid beef
fuck your allergies
fuck christianity
this a hatchery
watch you bastards flee
calvary right in calgary
call me master yi
apache on killing spree

NOTWINNING:
straight up adrenalin
my eyes follow the ceiling fan
feel the stimulant kicking in
having fun like a kid again
Eyes turning bloody red
cant see shit i am outta breath
stuck in my nose the smell of death
lose senses like im turning deaf

I get the stares everywhere
my spiral stairs need repair
cuz who I am doesnt care
enslaved to what isnt there
feel tension chilling in the air
sheep acting like a legionnaire
attire made of silverware
fuck with me you need dental care

I got a crack in my psychology
seeing and hearing the demons the follow me
eternal torment no taken apology
blades sticking out your body like anomalies
my vest grey but I pay for my sins
shoutout snake as I shed all my skin
strive for the best as I fail to win
get your face deformed as Im jabbing your chin
Waiting for you in the parking lot
testing your g cuz u talking shit and whatnot
notice you stepping while youre playing hot or not
try to fight the urge to go stab you but I cannot
So I give into the urge and I hit the pot
you look confused as you hit neurogenic shock
blood hits the floor like Im droppping a flowerpot
I leave the scene, Im unseen like I forgot

APACHE x NOTWINNING - KILLING SPREE

PURSUER w/ DEPTH STRIDA [PROD. LIES]

</3 i need some silence all these people keep dissing me. :( i aint even do anything.



(Hook)
1 2 3 4 4 5 step 
Imma pull up and shoot thru yo neck 

Bitches really wanna go aye 
Yeah I want all the smoke wait 
Death note what I wrote aye 
Press code no hope bitch 
Can’t stop till the foes switch 
Something so sinister acting so frivolous
Hoe on my dick my ex’s so envious 
How could you encourage this wait 
(Hook)
I’m the villain proud to take the title 
Everybody tryna go and be my rival 
Come around you get checked up with my rifle 
Now you’re leaking got you checking your vitals 
Open your mouth I’m pulling out your spinal 
Get in your mind refresh you back to primal 
tsykyomi never ending cycle 
Split your head to the 12 deciples 
Im the god no this ain’t my final
City fuckers sayin look what I do 
Fuck your shit yeah this city ride you 
if you talkin Bitch I will go find you 
Why you gotta go and catch a body 
How about you kiss the fucking shotty 
Choppa telescope (x2)

Bitch I’m killing everybody 
BOW

BLAME [PROD. GHOST CASTLE]

i did not like hit list beta so i decided to replace the song with something fresh for yall. if you still want to listen to hit list beta its on spotify 

lyrics 
(i wrote this song off a oxy awhile ago ) 


Go find him yourself 
fight over wealth 
my brain has been stuck up onto my shelf 
inside a box where i can’t help myself 
have problems breathing 
my mind has leaving 
and leading to things that i might go regret 
haven’t even went and broken a sweat 
drink up my water it goes down my neck 
slaughter them all right in front of their rent 
stomp out they yard if fuck wit my set 
i’ll help you find god it’s the least i can do 
fun with my gun and i question to shoot 
leash up your throat and i’ll heat you up new
i thought that you knew that i wasn’t so cool 
tekken is heartless i leave em all nauseous
they wanna talk quick 
i’ll burn like arsonist 
you become dust in my palms as we speak 
i sweep you off of your feet on the street 
lay out the concrete and i put needle in teeth
i don’t like yo bitch and i don’t like yo clique 
i grip my remote and i watch and i flick 
the business is that we WILL NOT CONNECT 
YOUR SOUND IS GENERIC 
YOU ACT LIKE YOU MADE

YOUR PLAYLIST IS FADING 
YOUR BITCH GETS TO SUCKING 
SHE DONT DO IT NO OPTION 
YOU SUCH A LIL BITCH I BET YOU LIME WATCHING 

crack off the clip of my ak 
i lay them out 
and they all gon straight faced 
straight face looking like pay day 
turn off the air and i go yell mayday 
slave to the damn game
oh what a damn shame 
you looking real lame 
face all fucked up 
burning like a dead race 
plays get fucked up 
shooting at your moms place 
glock gets tucked up 
what a fucking clean case
WHAT A FUCKER WANT NOW 
ILL GO DEPLOY NOW 
PLOT ON MY SHIT THEN YOUR BITCH GETTING SHOT NOW 
YOU CAN NOT ESCAPE WHAT I FUCKING PLOT NOW 
NOW ITS A MAN DOWN 
BLOOD ON MY KICKS TO YOUR TEMPLE 
I STOMP OUT 
ROUND UP YO CLIQUE THEN I EMPTY MY SHOTS OUT 
MY WHOLE FUCKING CLIP GOING INTO YOUR SOB MOUTH 
CRY ME A RIVER MY TRIGGER IS OFF NOW 
POPPING THE SHOTS THEY CONNECTING LIKE MOMS HOUSE 
WIFI LOCATION I CONNECT TO HOT SPOT 
I BREAK THAT CODE NOW THAT BITCH GIVING TOP TOP
TEKKEN MAKES HEARTS STOP 
YOU ARENT ABLE TO MAKE WHAT THE GOD WANTS

NO OPTION [PROD. Y$57 + HMYE]

Superfluous since the first day
Hear the carol of the needle cannot wait
Leech an odyssey of ashtrays
Put a saddle on your back I need a break 

One percent to black 
And then you back into the set 
Hear a snapping the second it conjugated 
Lean the fuck in to your high space 
Faded? okay 
Armed up bandit pull your sleeves and trek in missions 
Need a band to make a renegade of vessels set to mitigate 
See the preacher needs some ayahuasca 
Knocking at your bible Book of psalms, a gaol 
Break open a batch up for your recital 
Wear a tie 
Choke and blackout till your 20/20

Doubted sin 
Disease 
Admission; Snort Cocaine for Jesus 
Zip 
Contagious 
Stay affected like an Alcoholics fetus
At the Everglades and knees deep
Rattle brain into a seizure 
What you want?
Take your bitching 
get baptized until your gone

Snort Cocaine For Jesus [Prod. Istasha]

As a gift to yall, my supporters I present to you, "HATE ME" a second adaptation to "I HATE YOU".

Lyrics :


HATE ME 


yeah you’re fucked now hate me


Hook 

SWITCH BLADE TO YOUR NECK SHUT IT OFF


Bridge 

YOURE FUCKED NOW 
OUT OF LUCK NOW 
RAPPERS FUCKING HATE ME 
DO EM DIRTY LIKE 

VERSE 1

GOD OF THE CITY I KNOW THAT THEY WIT ME SHOUT OUT MY MAIN BITCH WITTY 
TRY TO STOP MY ENERGY UH 
YOU WILL BE KILLED EASILY UH

REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL HATE ME 
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL DO THAT
REALLY LOVE WHEN YALL SUCK ME 
MY BARREL UP TO YOUR DURAG (x2)


Hook


MASTER TRASH 
YOU ALL SUCK AND THATS A FUCKING FACT
HATE ME CAUSE IM GOD AND YALL JUST FUCKING SAD 
QUICKLY, GATHER INFORMATION FUCK A PAST 
I WILL TURN YOUR BODY TO GAS AND THEN ILL SMOKE THE ASH 

Bridge 2 

FURTHER YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A LICK 



Verse 3 


ILL SHOOT RIGHT THROUGH YOUR THIRD EYE
YOU DESPISE ME 
MIND ISNT SO KINDLY 
TO THOSE DEFY ME 
WHO CANNOT DEFINE ME 
VISION CLOUDY 
LIVING WORKING RETAIL 
WITH THEM FEMALES
IM GOD OF CITY 
ILL TAKE YOUR TITLE
NAME IS A MYTH (x2)
MANUSCRIPT 
BADDEST BITCH PUKING ON HERSELF 
CAME INSIDE THAT BITCH 
SKIRTING INSIDE OF THE WHIP 
YOU BROKE AND NEVER HAD A CENT NO SENSE OF SELF REALITY
I CAN NOT BE FUCKED WITH 
HATE ME

HATE ME (I HATE YOU II) [PROD. $TRANDED]

"DISTORTED LOVE" feat SsappyY, Bruude, Hxntai (prod. LVNDMINE)

control

please read lyrics 

lyrics 


this world undeserving of the life that we’ve been given 
shine the light and see the difference? rather take away existence 
i just wake up every day and hope that y’all will feel the same 
i destroyed the conscious in my brain 
take a pill to maintain 
yeah the consequences large 
but i don’t  give a single solitary fuck 
who the fuck gon fuck with us 
 heart is getting speared 
and your mind is getting rupt
and yo momma in the gutter 
and you got no food for lunch 
what the fuck you gon do 
when your life just ain’t enough 
we are undeserving of this shit that we’ve been given  mk ultra and the eagle eye vision 
we got coke head cops and demented politicians
we got strung out rappers and they always play the victim like
knock me to the ground in the shadows who will kick him like
find me by my grand mother’s grave with some city lights 
even when you dead you surrounded by the towers flight 

eyes in my skull still see white lies 
pain in my chest heart crush many times like
rappers don’t want rhymes they just want white lines 
cross another line you gon get your wings like


recently i’ve felt so fucking useless 
fuck a movement 
fuck a bitch and pollution 
of my mind and what i’m pursing 
what is best for me 
you’re not in the picture 
bitch it’s blessed to be 
life ahead of me 
is peace to me 
clouded by desires 
higher parts 
get the enemy
friend of me ? 
you were never there when i needed it 
speed the stick 
got no fellow ship 
i’ve been sinking ships like bitch 

KILL YOU WITH YOUR OWN FUCKING HANDS
IM THE PLAN BY THE MAN IN THE SKY 
YOU A FLY ON THE DRY WALL
HOPING THAT YOULL FALL OFF
I WILL FUCK RAW DOG 
YOURE STILL A BITCH BEEN A WHOLE ASS YEAR BRO

FAILURE CONTROL [PROD. DUTCHMAN + Y$57 + PULSE + HMYE]

LXLIHVRD選んだ X ME$HSAW - DEVASTATION

Prod: @macronymphamaniac
Vox: @vyxforever & @xdeadsidex
Follow them on VK:
https://vk.com/macronymphamaniac
https://vk.com/tenebreee
https://vk.com/deadsidemusic

MACRONYMPHAMANIAC x VYX BLV$ x DEVD$IDE — PHURMENTAL

GASOLINE [PROD. LUCYFXR]

LYRICS

let me move on him 


let me chase the bag
let me fuck that bitch 
lemme get the cash 
uh 
lemme whip my wrist 

you a dumb mother fucker dumb 
dumb 
i don't fuck with your brothers 
aim with rule of thumb 

you a chump mother fucker sad mother fucker sad 
talk all you wanna talk but the 40 gonna spaz 

i'm a mad mother fucker 
bad mother fucker bad
got a thought in my head
don't let me use my hands 

YOU A FUCKING JOKE

TALK ALL YOU WANNA IM COMING WITH BRICKS 
DROP ON YOUR HEAD AND YOU CEASE TO
EXIST 
TAKING AWAY ALL THE SHIT THAT THEY SPEAK
YOU WILL NOT SEE ME IM SLIDING WITH PEACE
GRIP TO YOUR THROAT IF YOU FUCKING WITH ME 
 I MIGHT DELETE SHIT 
MOVE FUCKA SHAPE SHIFT 
RUDE FUCKA SAY SHIT
LET ME SEE THE STAINLESS
AIM IT WHERE MY NECK IS

DECOMPOSE

ERROR SVI²