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)

!!(Ignore like 4k of these plays some bitch botted my track fml)!!

TRY ME BITCH <3
END UP DOWN BAD 
6FT :3

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Lyrics:
blacked out coup 
hear the woop
know the heat back
capped out crew
got my food
from md caps
blackout do
what i do
need no feedback
static go boom
when the tool
hitta kneecap
yuh
bitch said who is you
caught you comin with a hundid
i said fukit runnit through
now you gunnin like you something
bitch you come up with a crew
talking like you fuckin done it
you ain't nothin when it you
i'll be cuttin to the truth

got the blade on my back
black catalac slap
he decayed when i clap
rat blood hit the matt
said ok thats a wrap
but no present you'll be pressin
not to fade thats a fact
grab a spade then i drag

said 
rip rip

yuh
now he distant

put him in the hills

on an infinite mission

lick lick

yuh
thats the k9

dug him out say hi

buggin by the daylight


blacked out coup 
hear the woop
know the heat back
capped out crew
got my food
from md caps
blackout do
what i do
need no feedback
static go boom
when the tool
hitta kneecap

stack out roofs
raid the roost
then i repack
cracked out
cool with 
the mood
like it decaf
man down 
knew what i knew
but i beat that
thats how fool
turnin blue
better bleep that


bitch you hiding
im poisiden
i'll be stunting
while you biding
that time it ticking
inside him 
a silent victim
declining
a sign a sickness 
said fuck it
i'd raise the razor
divided
i rep my soul 
and light it
bitch im Raiden


i'ma pop like
it rocks
my stomach fulla the ox
i dont stop
making stocks
said bitch i blow up the aux
then a building then a block
i creepin up out the dark
throwing shade like a dart
cos shit i do what i want 
feel betrayed by the hate
but bitch thats what you make
catch a case just to taste
that pretty little face
little fucked up
i do not care i just need a bite
you a dumb cunt
next you time you stab me best do it right

you forgot to twist?

Pop Rocks (prod. saint urya)

Pop Rocks (prod.  saint urya)

engineered/co-prod: @sastrp

lyrics: 
you want it back then nigga shoot for it 
i been about it i’m a rude boy 
i bring it back then buss her down that bitch a chew toy 
true story 
tell her see ya later bitch i’m too gorey 
nude whores, hennessy and hatred got ya dude snorin 
ooo boy baby independent ridin down rodeo 
ain’t no way tho lame and underpaid is how a hater day go 
LMNOP i’m dropping D all on this instrumental 
break a fuckin bag and bring it back 
she wanna taste the rainbow 

cock back 
hit a hater brain 
watchin whatcha say 
ima pain 
hanging w the gang 
bangin 808s 
what a shame 
he just fakin plays
ain’t gon spray a thang 
buddy lame 
keep the razor blade 
aimin for your vein 
maintain, ima maintain 
w my main thang 
w the k sangin bang bang 
it gon rain pain 
mk with the blade 
aj w the hk 
make plays hit the stage 
spinning shit like beyblades 
hey babe..

now how ya doin hoe?
i keep some monsters in my deck 
just like it’s yuh gi oh
and bitch you never had it bring a mag or keep it movin hoe 
i bring the static if you mad then fuckin shoot me hoe 
delusional

out on all platforms

grimoire: noir ver.1.77 (prod. adjacen7 x MERCYKILL)

WE BACK MFER AN WE AINT LEAVIN

lyrics:
if you sinnin with my breed
know i'm gone attack
teeth white with chlorine
they aint coming back

people take what they need
i dont gotta track
if you sinnin with my breed
know i'm gone attack
teeth white with chlorine
they aint coming back
i been dying just to breathe
like it cardiac

thats no homerun 
you go homerun
you aint no one
i'm that shogun
im what come out
when your girl throw up
fuckin own up
you don't own none
cope aloner
in my zone i
feel the soma
nagato i
meet the quota
fuck a donor
got that rona
still be over
yuh

don't talk
like you know us 
you make me
fucking throw up
i know you tried
to fold us
to red an blue
controllers
like this gone be my glow up
yea bitch come hear the chorus
like fruit we teleporter
you blink an never saw us
yea

fuck that bitch 
i faunicate 
decay
then stack a plate
case the place
incase a chase
i fade in to the fae
keep your collar
close like most
you gone domesticate
i dont my need my throat
at all let go

catch you at the fountain
thats a call out
inferno where we gone ball out
fallout radiate the call round
spew fire like im a core hound

get up
rush it like it zerg
your face 
toward the curb 

THEN I STOMP STOMP STOMP
KOOPER BITCH GONE GET MY BOOT LICKED
RUN RUN RUN
thought you love that physical shit
DONE DONE DONE
said right now you better prove it

deadly wit the fendi
designer I made it messy
kept it petty when im ready
their pack gone pass to confetti
bitch im betting fuck attending
to anything that you send me
semi german with the steiner
katana if you get near me
turn to surgeon i'll be certain
to purpose your organ fairly
get it steady cut the belly
then sell it off to the deli like

take what you  need
i dont gotta track
if you sinnin with my breed
know i'm gone attack
teeth white with chlorine
they aint coming back
i been dying just to breathe
like it cardiac

people take what they need
i dont gotta track
if you sinnin with my breed
know i'm gone attack
teeth white with chlorine
they aint coming back
i been dying just to breathe
like it cardiac


yea 
i been dying just to breathe
know my life like my disease
cauterize until i freeze like yuh   

i been dying just to breathe
know my life like my disease
cauterize until i freeze like

Cardiac

CARDIAC (prod. DIMEBAGGIE)

Lyrics:

Walked in, blood stained creps, might make your jaw ache
Oh no, who’s that? Daegho the don, aye!
Break the walls down, there’s no escape
Taking another soul away, stepping in blood to ease the pain

Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Aye!
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye

One for the sucker 
Two for the weak, aye!
Three for your gunner
Four to your feet, aye!
Five for the killer
Six pull up slick, aye!
Seven, no heaven 
Got triple 8 watching my back
Tugging that rope when I pull that line
When I pull that fire, gonna make him fry
Take a pussyboy soul right through his spine 
I just killed a motherfucker but I’m feeling fine 

Like creepy, so freaky 
Better gimme that shit I’m greedy
Like ooh wow ee-ee!
You better run when you see me
Aye!

Walked in, blood stained creps, might make your jaw ache
Oh no, who’s that? Daegho the don, aye!
Break the walls down, there’s no escape
Taking another soul away, stepping in blood to ease the pain

Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Aye



See the blood see my eyes
Feel the rush say goodnight
I’m a stud 
Rock-a-bye baby hanging right by my side 
I’mma a tear it up tonight 
Call it quits i end it right 
Heard you talkin’ all that pipe
If i see you it’s on sight
What is you sayin 
You all in my brain
And i try to explain 
That you cannot contain 
Any of the remains
Bloody murder insane
See the flow as it strains
It’s a battle of pain 
So i won’t quit
No i won’t fade oh no 
Said i won’t slow no
I won’t drain no drano
Talkin’ that shit 
And you pay no pay roll 
I’mma erupt like a volcano 
Say no more call me kano 
Mortal kombat fatality 
Fatal yes i’m on that
Spinning on top like a dreidel 
Drop that bitch like a dropkick 
I’m on target 
Pop off 
Pop out
I will make a scene 
I got so many evil tendencies


Walked in, blood stained creps, might make your jaw ache
Oh no, who’s that? Daegho the don, aye!
Break the walls down, there’s no escape
Taking another soul away, stepping in blood to ease the pain

Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Run up 
Cut up
Walk with a stutter
Came with the blade, now theres blood up in the water
Aye



Woah, all this blood up in the water
Woah oh, oh
Blood up in the water
Woah, oh
All this blood up in the water
Wait!

Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
There’s blood up in the water
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
Aye Aye-Aye Aye
There’s blood up in the water

Blud In The Water (ft. PROMPTO)

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

Blud In The Water (ft. PROMPTO)🩸Prod. Killjames & Fidi💧

ARIA91

HATRED (PROD. 5:10)

miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

prod. grayskies x rose
background vox @sydcxx

[ https://li.sten.to/philosophyofaknife ]

lyrics:
Walk round
Steady posted with the AR
Glock 9 thumpin
Sendin fuckers to the graveyard 
Hellbound 
Finna rush em with the ACOG
Hunnid round drummin 
Get to cuttin with the blade drawn 
Hey
Catch me flowin with the waveforms 
Fall back, fucker
It ain’t nothin left to say to em
Blood drippin
Let em fall by the bayside 
Runnin down and gut a motherfucker just to take mine 

K, catch me posted on your block huh
Toasted from that za
With that dope up in my sock 
.40 in my glock, reloadin
Runnin from the cops huh 
Runnin from the cops 
Runnin from the cops 
Runnin from the cops 
Runnin from the-

Hair down 
Let it fall when the breeze come 
Why she only wanna come around when she need sumn?
Bogged down from clouds 
I don’t need sun 
How she put it on me got me drowned
I don’t need trust
Ay
Write the code
Watch em freeze up
Long sigh, deep breath
Hoping just to re-up 
From my soul, out the cold
Ima rerun 
Not a sound from the crowd when the heat come

Philosophy of a Knife

official music video

CHROME (Prod. PANCHOS)

No god damn i'm tryna vibe.

Lyrics:
text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up 
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

step out
no lace
i leave
no trace
no scene
no crime
stay high
always

test me
i test back
blunt feed
no contact
see shit
be shit
elite shit
you rugrats

bitty got a bad lil waist
give her my kids to taste
break her back bitch concave
run it back got no save
fuck it up can't behave
come in up got me strange
reckon it appear that way
record dont fear no fate
i might get it done one day
but i might be dug one day
6ft foot grave 


bitch i gotta cut the weed
and up the speed
then shave my head
like mr clean
im fuckin up

gotta get a
a cup bleach
i fucking reak
i fucking fiend
i need a bullet
where i breathe
let it cut 
my teeth

numb to the blade
what the fuck you mean

i dont need a k 
i need my gut to bleed

drink all my pay
where the celler be

smokin cellery like

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
snap you like elastic
drop you like a mattress
fuckin up my canvas
get up out the planet

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
fuck you acting tragic
dissapear like magic
powder got me laughin
all i see is static

UH

text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

Text Back No Way

Text Back No Way (prod. Ermashov)

Faceless forever together we rot.

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

Pop Rocks (prod. saint urya)

Faceless 1-7