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Acapalles To Loop Or Overlay

mixed by: @sastrp // cover art: @gvzzvh x @lunasith // background vox by: @sydcxx
official amv: [https://youtu.be/6AS5czp5JZI]

lyrics: [https://genius.com/Do-not-resurrect-necrotic-grip-lyrics]
back off 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
bash in your brain with my mask off 
yea try to pray for the last time 
lame and you mad but you hate cuz your cash wrong 
i don’t want love, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i'll leave his lung on the asphalt 
i’ll leave your tongue in a glass jar 
murder with a black SCAR 
he don’t wanna dump
what the fuck, is it that hard?
he don’t wanna buck
he respond with a sad bar 
nigga shoulda ducked but he run like a track star 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
i don’t want pain, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i leave his lung on the asphalt 

now i just be sippin sippin sippin slow on the blood i collect from you fuckers
and i could be vicious, witness never told of the souls that i left in my dungeon 
now cuz of my pigment i been predisposed 
to unload and attack in abundance 
but that’s just the shit they said, i go and murder cuz simply the fact that i love it 

but it’s back to the subject 
stacking bodies by the dozens 
whippin audis outta budget 
godly while i’m thumpin 
you would probly caught a couple 
grippin probly why im fucked and i don’t plan on stoppin 
she do molly while we fuckin 
creepin i might grab a snub i caught him out in public 
beam, he saw it fore it snuffed him 
he was talking like he tough and now he not so lucky

necrotic grip (prod. rose)

☽🩸 blood moon dress 🩸 [Lil $wedden]

Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. written and recorded by Grim Salvo x @kamaara
Prod. @33marrow

- L Y R I C S +

[Hook: Mossback]

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah

Been a minute since I really took a minute, yeah yeah
Been fixated on too many different women, yeah yeah
I’ve been spinning, avoiding all my feelings, yeah yeah
Spilling my guts while I’m staring at the ceiling, yeah yeah

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

[Verse 1: SLEUTH]

Bitch I’m broke and I got holes in my clothes 
But I am not impatient, yeah yeah
What the fuck I do I want?
Think I got hesitations, yeah yeah
³³ always gonna be spicy
Call it capsaicin, yeah yeah
Under the impression that we’re ever gonna stop
But you’re fucking mistaken, yeah yeah
You a façade
Bitch you so fraudulent
I can see it on your face
Not so confident
Tried to manipulate me and my brothers
Thinking I won’t but that bitch needs a buffer
Used to pawn licks now I’m top of my game 
Peeling the skin back from under my face 
Got a taste for it
Now I just do it for thrills
Tried to bait me
Put a shot in his gills
Not mad — I’m the gadfly
No cyanide cause the world just gonna keep killing me still
Sleuthy like Socrates 
No one’s ever gonna be able to say they bought me  
Actin’ like you not there but I still care
Still stare with a blank face
Wondering what the fuck is on the TV
With a Phoebe 
Tell me take her someplace 
Cause she really wanna to please me 
Got them blinders on like peaky

[Refrain: Mossback]

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

[Verse 2: KAMAARA]

See red in her eyes 
All of these bitches evil, yeah yeah
You twisting your tongue
Twisting my mind that lethal, yeah yeah
Not part of the script
Taking you out the sequel, yeah yeah
Right before I leave:
I’ma get revenge max Keeble, yeah yeah
I’ma save you the heart ache 
Think it’s time that we part ways (Yeah)
Not here for the long wait (What)
Think my time is a short stay (Bitch)
You don’t know the half of me 
It’s sad to see that everybody 
laughed at me like Sadjuhsis
Now bitches throw it back for me so casually 
like “Deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet”
Poor another cold one
Swallow down a whole one
Checking my pulse
Am I dead?
Can’t tell 
All that I know is I’m leaving my soul 
as you’re in my ear screaming “burn in hell”
Clip that 
Cause one day bitch imma come back 
rub this shit in yo face eat your 
words that disgraced
No more MIAs
Only KIAs 
Where the dog tags

[Hook: Mossback]

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah

🦟🌎🦟

MILDRED

Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.The.Angels.

Grim Salvo x KAMAARA - Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. {prod. ³³marrow}}}%

Witchouse 40k - SPIDERBLOOD 2_ ROTTEN (Official Music Video) Dir. Cyberdrip$

prod. Venxm

LYRICS:
fuck the Louie v
I need some ketamine
I been in a ditch 
since I was 17
crystal with the rum
got ahead of me
pour the lights up
with the melody
memory
fucked
suicide love
every body cut
like the drugs an the hennesy
syrup fulla mud
club fulla rot
I'm a get fucked
don't stop till 
the energy 
sending me

blood 
cash
let it all stack
only found peace
when the night go black

soul full of heat
but the ice grow fast

mould on the beef
but I'm cold with the 
cold with the

blood 
cash
let it all stack
only count teeth
when the knife don't catch

froze in my weeks
but the hoe ass fat
known by the beast
I'm at home with it
home with it

pour
cigarette smoke on it
ro ro ro 
run it down choke on it
bout 6'4 
you ain't got a toe to it
diamond pistol
sending shots coasting it

anthrax in the pack
but I'm toking it

fan gas to the stash
yea we roasting it

yo man it's on sight
get the rope fitted

toe tags double dice
yea we roll with it

tab bags getting passed 
outta focus

twin locusts
masked by the potion

no slow shit
fire in the ocean

split the high
to find
my mental broken

blood 
cash
let it all stack
only found peace
when the night go black

soul full of heat
but the ice grow fast

mould on the beef
but I'm cold with the 
cold with the

blood 
cash
let it all stack
only count teeth
when the knife don't catch

froze in my weeks
but the hoe ass fat
known by the beast
I'm at home with it
home with it

Blood. Cash.

closet full of skeletons and fake friends <3

lyrics :
Savagegasp -
cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man 
in the field like a scarecrow 
with my kinfolk 
red dot like a pimple 
on your temple 
u can feel me when the wind blows 
And the moon glows 
 Tia and tamera twin glocks shoot akimbo 
mobile suit gaspare 
Gundam boots smashin 
one to ur neck 
one to floor gassin 
Skelton jack in the back on attack 
Better titan up boy I’m on y’all assess 
cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man 

kamaara :
looking at the end (yuh)
i can feel death blowing kisses in the wind (yuh) 
i can only see her when im looking through the lends 
fatal frame baby this shit ain’t a game 
if you saw it how i see it you would prolly go insane 

don’t know what it was or what i saw but i can hear it lurking screeching outside in the hall 
baby better hold tight your in for a long night 
Gaspare and kamaara digging graves out in the moonlight 


cause I’m a grave man 
Skeleton man 
not no bape man 
 Fake man’s 
Ditto face man’s 
man I hate them 
Closet full of skeletons 
and some fake friends 
Halloween decorations 
Tell ‘em hang 10 
rinnegan see thru fake friends 
Damn , that’s pain man 
ye man in 08 man 808 blam 
OvO 
Keep a drake jammed In my waist band 
haunted house 
how I pop out with the gang man

sorry im a haunted house へ(^^へ)～ w/ kamaara (prod. spock + polearm)

from up on silent hill ༼ つ ╹ ╹ ༽つ w/ witchouse 40k (prod. tyler creed, polearm, 33marrow)

amv: [https://youtu.be/VH4pPJCQYIg]

lyrics:
Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it deep, shit

Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit
Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless
Needles in the sky
You needin' a reason why
Come and die
Boy you ain't about that ape shit
You ain't shit, just face it
You bitch boy
I've come to destroy you
With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning
With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil
Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil
Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran?
Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got 35 in my letterman
Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath
Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat
"Why God..."
"Have you done this to me?"
Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth
So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach
Cuz why talk while opps could be running from me?

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it...

mk plus ultra (prod. scorpio x rose)

ghost in the shell (feat. SXMPRA)

Villainess (prod. By Trunja)

AVAILABLE ALL PLATS


lyrics:
garter belts thighed ooh, she want a happy ending

got me tied up she be smilin ahh, love it when im stuck n squirming

droolin she the predator I pray she won't be mean

I be capping that I'm tough she test me on the scene

got a room, reserved for two, love it suite, honeymoon

takin off her garments she wanna family real soon

I ain't ready but she bout to pounce, yk what we gon do

we gettin in the mood, changin minds like i'm tuned


got the pieces laced and tied, choker, earrings to the side

colored midnight black got her chest exposed underside

netted a milly rippin like the holes around her leg

look down she pull me up got me enraptured by them eyes

they sayin "why u scared? ain't u happy? I want you on the bed,
 with me bouncin up and down, and I want you grabbin up my breats"

"baby grab my hand I'll guide you, I want us inside instead

got me sweatin so I followed her I gotta get ahead


no words, no thoughts, only hittin

hypnotized by them hips, lips kissin

rotatin, n switchin, got me wantin seconds

grip her waist pull it down, let the stick take a dip in

ay

use another rubber every session

cat is esctasy with the way I be addicted

when I'm finished keep it in, drain it all clean it up leave her in the bed all twitchin
  

garter belts thighed ooh, she want a happy ending

got me tied up she be smilin ahh, love it when im stuck n squirming

droolin she the predator I pray she won't be mean

I be capping that I'm tough she test me on the scene

got a room, reserved for two, love it suite, honeymoon

takin off her garments she wanna family real soon

I ain't ready but she bout to pounce, yk what we gon do

we gettin in the mood, changin minds like i'm tuned

MANIPULATE ME!

you ain't really bout it 🥱

Lyrics:
You can cut the shit, motherfucker you ain’t really bout’ it
Tell me who been steady countin, steady stacking mountains
Shut yo mouth before I cut you, with this blade I’m crownin
Keep it pushing, I can’t lose when I’m this many rounds in
Yeah, just cut that shit and lock in
You don’t even put in work, why the fuck you talkin
All these multi milli records got me hella toxic
Too much money coming in, it ain’t even shocking, what

Richest in my city, Dame Margera, bitch I'm him
I'm probably rolling zaza, getting faded till I'm limp
I could fuck your bitch, and her friend, and her twin
I might go bananas, hit the beat just like a chimp
Had to kill my ego, 'fore I turn into a cunt
Nah I’m kidding, Imma talk my shit because I'm up
Tommy gun be edging lil bro, it's bout to bust
I was in the bentley, with the sticks off the runts

I was ducking school and dodging classes, tryna make a mil
Said you wanna talk money, but you ain’t in the field
Yeah, catch me running endzone, why the fuck you standin’ still
Why these pussies on my dick, screaming out reap kills
Ugh, catch me wit’ some sticks, I put a semi to your belly
Put ur xray on a watch, call that shit an AP skelly
Cut the shit motherfucker, where your bitch motherfucker
Make a bag motherfucker, count some numbers motherfucker, ugh

Cut the shit, motherfucker
You can cut the shit, motherfucker
You can cut the shit, motherfucker
Motherfucker
Cut the shit, motherfucker

You can cut the shit, motherfucker you ain’t really bout’ it
Tell me who been steady countin, steady stacking mountains
Shut yo mouth before I cut you, with this blade I’m crownin
Keep it pushing, I can’t lose when I’m this many rounds in
Yeah, just cut that shit and lock in
You don’t even put in work, why the fuck you talkin
All these multi milli records got me hella toxic
Too much money coming in, it ain’t even shocking, what

CUT THE SHIT

CUT THE SHIT (w/ damienfarron, reap)

TrackMoney P - No Love (Prod. Strew-B)

prod. Hector Vaé
(MISSED CALL)
I FEEL LIKE 2003 SAOSIN WITH ANTHONY GREEN

WHOEVER U ARE

TrenchWorld (feat. Grim Salvo) (prod. ³³marrow)

mixed by: @sastrp // cover art by: @donotresurrect x @gvzzvh
official amv: [https://youtu.be/BdwoqOwZCbg]

lyrics:
they call me young takeshi kovacs with it 
flow acidic, cold precision 
goated with it 
i’ll fold you niggas, like your whole division 
hold a minute, i’m loaded 
i hope the pole don’t getcha 
4 incisions, a .223 to put a hole up in em 

oh shit, ay there go my old chick 
she just tryna jack it off, like we at the coat check 
they just wanna have my sauce, i just want my flow back
call me king of babylon, target on my whole back, no sweat

ain’t what you used to
but i could give a fuck 
i ain’t wanna do it to em 
but now they dead and gone and i been up on youtube 
i’m getting fetty boy 
and if my pistol pew pew, then bitch get ready for it 

ain’t nobody fucking with res he the best ain’t nobody could buss him
the rest of the bodies get brought in the back with the buzzards 
in the back of the lac keep the mac on my lap ima tuck it 
why the fuck is you running, i’m known as the god of destruction

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

takeshi kovacs concerto in F minor (prod. mercykill x rose)

Faceless forever together we rot.

[ alt - https://soundcloud.com/blanketgoblin ]

Blood. Cash.

Faceless 1-7

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