lyrics:

blx:
i got the south side sound but i still hail from the north 
im prepped for battle got my sword  
cuz im a samurai of sorts 
i fuck up anyone who think i am not worthy of the torch 
im smokin real juntz real pussy people like im gort

n now this blunt weak, so i put sum pcp inside 
i’m goin schizo in my mind now come inside go for a ride  
ima busy bee, work is where i spend all a my time 
i see connections in the world i couldn’t then cuz i was blind  

im the illest 
the sickest motherfucker that you know 
prolly getting high or getting ready for a show 
bitch im the realist  
im tryna figure out what the deal is 
this bitch tell me her problem acting like i’m bouta heal it 

me n sync go crazy 
don’t act like a baby 
when you lose 
please somebody save me
something in my brain goin loose 

shoutout dsg 
shoutout hellcore too yeah that’s the crew 
sync you gotta let em know what’s the word

CUTTER IN THE $OUTH (FT. SYNC) [DJ ACARTHUS]

knifey breaking bad 
like im walt white
duckin dodgin feel like cap
i can do this all night
knifey dont discriminate whos gotta die
i might smash up all you mothafuckas
like im all-might
all yall do is bark
while im all bite
this my dog park
dont bark if you dont wanna fight
know you like to talk yo shit online
but if i see you outside
bitch its on sight

yall some basic ass bitches
yall helvetica
if you want smoke
im up your ass like an enema
know i got my friends
ion care about the rest of ya
why you askin me for tips
i aint princess celestia

why you askin me advice?
i aint your fuckin dad 
what the fuck im s'posed to say?
your flow infliction's ass
maybe i was the guy 
to come to in the past
now i aint got time 
to hold a mothafuckin class

bitch

if you want a ghost writer
pay me
i do dis shit daily
i got my wife foamin at the mouth
she got rabies
white boy trappin out the south
i go crazy
i cant lie bitch
i feel like the hulk
im always angry

i cant lie bitch
i dont like the way youre lookin at me
better back the fuck off
cause i aint too fuckin happy
focused on the cheese
im a mouse
and a trap, g
slam the door on these cats
and bounce
bitch im mappy


oh, sweet celestia (PROD. KNIFEHAVER)

lyrics: 

well lemme start this shit off sayin shoutout 870 
n i ate this motherfucker like i went zero to hero 
cuz im known to bring the heat but i ain no robert deniro 
im jus fly like im a fearow 
keep a blade installing fear in em 

i know its not good, but it feel so right uh 
it’s love n hate when it come to the spite uh 
i feel like im sadd, i dont pump when i say shit 
know my fuckin name, it’s the motherfucking blxdesmith 

make up any sword i want to cut thru anybody 
what the fuck you doin bitch i thought you cared about me  
but you didn’t, so it’s to the curb, you getting kicked 
don’t fuck w the kid unless you wanna get yo ego ripped 

in love w my cutta
yo page in the gutta 
as long as i got my blade w me now im finna crush em
im smaller but im tougher 
you sleep on me then you fucked up 
pay me for a feat n if you can’t bitch then shut the fuck up

everybody tell me it’s okay but i ain good so what the fuck 
only thing makin me happy counting bucks up 
you ain know what good pussy like, get yo lust up 
i don’t need no collective you can take yo clout n suck my dick 
shoutout to disturbed cuz i would never switch up on my bitch 

eugh 

i pick my girl up from hell 
pretty demon sit on upon my lap n tell me how she fell
deep in love w blx cuz she know that im real 
she get blinded for a sec i help her see thru the veil ah 

aye bitch 
i don’t want to cut it up 
shoutout to my love, give a fuck, if you feel dumb 
blx up, feel the change, when i’m in the cut 
it’s the cold cutta here to let you fuckers know wassup

ZERO TO HERO (PROD. NXTTY x REQUIEM CULT)

ARTIST: ZILLVH
PRODUCER: Emporio
MIXING: ZILLVH
MASTERING: ZILLVH
ARTWORK: ZILLVH


Lyrics:
Lets go!

Famous,
Bitch I’m underground, but I act like I made it,
Don’t care bout the fame, but I do need a payment,
Separate the art from the music like a painting,
They don’t wanna give me my crown and I hate it,

Hatred,
Smile on my face and its faded,
I am not affiliated, Im not with the gang shit,
Im not boutta crip walk for a fucking payment,
Im not like the others, muhfucka have to face it,

Face it,
Bitch come face it,
I like missionary, but that shit real basic,
Give the money and a real good fuck to the main bitch,
And if we fuck to music, put my name on her playlist,

Like a cartoon,
Black and white just like a racoon,
I be in ya head like a muhfuckin typhoon,
You a buffoon,
Lemme show you what this mic do,
Aim it at ya head with my lyrics like a harpoon,

Aye,
Put a bitch on camera,
Driving me mad, muhfucka I cant stand ya,
And you not boutta speak if you dont put a hand up,
Whats that muhfucka? You a goddamn fan bruh,

Famous,
Bitch I’m underground, but I act like I made it,
Don’t care bout the fame, but I do need a payment,
Separate the art from the music like a painting,
They don’t wanna give me my crown and I hate it,

Hatred,
Smile on my face and its faded,
I am not affiliated, Im not with the gang shit,
Im not boutta crip walk for a fucking payment,
Im not like the others, muhfucka have to face it,

Face it,
Bitch come face it,
I like missionary, but that shit real basic,
Give the money and a real good fuck to the main bitch,
And if we fuck to music, put my name on her playlist.

FACE IT! (Prod. Emporio)

LYRICS


Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 

Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 


7.62 to ya .223 I bang shit 
Opened up my eyes and saw da ghosts   
Now I can’t say shit  
Said I’d never sell my fucking soul
So I can’t blame em 
Hellraiser 
the way my chains gon leave em faceless 
Locked up in the basement 
Think imma go insane 
My life I'm erasing 
I’m searching for new names 
Your existence is disgracing 
And you’re the one to blame 
Real soldiers keep on dogging 
I’m marching through tha flames 
You can’t talk like that 
So stay the fuck away from me 
Keep yo shit in check 
Or you get punched right in your teeth 
Give that shit a rest 
Or into Hell you’ll follow me 
Your life is in distress 
If you ain’t bout that 


Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 

Real shooters only club 
We ain’t fucking with no fake shit 
Test me if you wanna show you banging  
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit 
7.62 bang shit 
on god I bang shit

RichTalk x zer0xthrash - REAL SHOOTERS ONLY! [prod. harzia]

I'm Sorry For What I Have Done (NOVÂFLED)

ARTISTS: ZILLVH & HACHI
PRODUCERS: HACHI & Akeno
MIXED: HACHI
ARTWORK: ZILLVH

"I'm still mad so it's fuck allat shit"

#hellcore #zillvh #hachi #akeno #hiphop #xtremettrap

STILL MAD! (W/ HACHI) (Prod. HACHI & Akeno)

mixtape next month

prod yeahdudejoshishere

CUTTER IN THE $OUTH (FT. SYNC) [DJ ACARTHUS]

BLXDESMITH [@blxdesmith]