SPIDER GANG MUSIC 🔻

The song thing that has songs that I listen to sometimes

i could prolly build a house the way im posted w/ dem bricks 🧱

prod by: lethal
cover art by: @sawsueart

LYRICS:
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and that weapon hold me down don't need no bitch
i could prolly build a house the way im posted w/ dem bricks
said she used to riding goofy so tonight we riding switch
no i did not catch a body but i slid for the assist

boy that's it (x2)
oh he pissed, i got ninja pro on
cookin for them junkies in the trap so i just left the stove on
oh and the barrel on the blick that motha fucka so long
i put them footballs in the blunt and tell that bitch to go long

and fuck the industry im staying in these streets
and i much rather sell these drugs and keep on rapping on these beats
im gon run him down i put that speed 2 on my feet
bitch i came in w/ them rounds and they gon swarm you like some bees

runnin through the trenches w/ a semtex
why that boy and dead yet
bitch i skate the pussy like a tech deck
put the drum up on that kel-tech
posted w/ them rejects
i step on them drugs just like an insect

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ASSIST (PROD. LETHAL)

DARK METAL GOD (FT. HALF METAL KAIBA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. WENDIGO)

ALL WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES DARKIE A DULL BOY

LYRICS:

WHO THAT BOY WITH THE SHIT EATING GRIN ON HIS FACE
IN THE BACK OF THE CLASS DRAWING SHIT
SCREW THAT TOY IN HIS HAND DROPPED OFF MOMMA VAN
JOHNATHAN ALWAYS LOVE TO TALK SHIT
LIL DARKIE THROW A FIT
I DONT FIT
WITH THE KIDS
IMMA SPLIT 
EVERY BRAIN IN THIS BITCH
THAT I CAN

IT’S A DISEASE 
SOME ONE PLEASE
HELP ME OFF OF MY KNEES
BUT YOU CANT 
BUT YOU WONT
BUT YOU CANT

FUCK ALL YOU THEN 
I DONT CARE
ANYMORE
IM BEAR YOU A DEER
GOT YOUR PORES
LEAKING FEAR

KILL THE WHORES
SHEDING TEARS
IT’S ALL FAKE 
WHERE WERE THEY 
WHEN A LAKE OF MY BLOOD ON THE FLOOR
LET IT POUR I ADORE 

WHAT YOUVE DONE BY YOURSELF
GUN IN MY BACKPACK
DONE WITH YOUR HEALTH
I LET MY PISTOL RACK BACK  
BAP

PARENTS SCARED
GOT THE PARENTS SCARED
SHARING ARTICLES ON WHAT THEIR KID SHOULD WEAR
NOT HOW I GOT HERE
HOW I DO NOT CARE

SHARON’S HAIR IN A CLOT OF THE THOUGHTS 
TOLD THE BITCH BULLY ME POPPING SHOTS 
BETTER WATCH

YOUR BACK
I AM KARMA
I CAN HARM YA
IM A FARMER FOR YA SOULS
THE ALARM HAS GOTTEN PULLED

(SONG)
ILL BE ON MY WAY
ILL BE ON MY WAY
IN MY GRAVE
SEIZE THE DAY

RUN MY FADE (X4)

DEBTS BEEN PAYED
DEBTS BEEN PAYED
DEBTS BEEN PAYED

I CAN LEAVE
I CAN LEAVE 
FUCK THIS WORLD
THROW MY SHADE

WATCH ME HURL
AT MY BRAIN
EVERY NAME 
THAT YOU GAVE

IM IN PAIN
IM IN PAIN
GIVE ME FAME 
SAY MY NAME
MAKE NO CHANGE

SUN DAY
GONE PRAY
MONDAY RUN AWAY

GUN DAY
GUNPLAY
GUN ME
DONE AYE
DONE AWAY

MONDAY GUNDAY (PROD. WENDIGO)

HUMAN RACE (FT. BMG/LIL DARKIE) (PROD. CAUTION)

COCK N BALL TORTURE VERSION 1 

*LIL DARKIE*

I MIGHT RIP YOUR FACE OFF YOUR SKULL LIL NIGGA 
IT AINT SHIT TO GET YOU FUCKED UP 
IF HE ACTIN LIKE A FEMALE 
SO HE BAIL NOT I 
AND IF I SEE YOU IN THE STREET WELL GO FADE BITCH WADDUP
THE SKY CLOSIN UP
FUCK YOU AND FUCK EVERYONE YOU LOVE NIGGA
YOU GET STOMPED OUT BY A WHOLE CREW 
FINNA STOMP YOU 

TAKE THAT NIGGA
HIT YOU IN THE FACE THAT NIGGA
I JUST GOT A FACE TAT NIGGA 
BET YOU CANT EVADE THAT NIGGA 
NOW I GOTTA PLAY THAT NIGGA 
WHY YOU GOTTA SAY THAT NIGGA
I KEEP YOUR FAMILY LEAVE EM IN DIRT 
ILL PUT YOUR HOMIE IN FRONT OF MY SHIRT 
I KEEP ON TOP OF YOU COVER YOU HURT 

*AFOURTEEN*

I GOT A TEMPER TO BLOW
I GOT A TEMPER TO BLOW 
WHY YOU STILL HATIN YOU FAT AND YOU BROKE 
YOU TEND TO DO THIS YOU AINT DOIN THE MOST 
HELLA ACTIN STUPID WHEN YOU TALK FOR THE BROS
SOMEBODY GO PASS HIM SOME TOAST 
IM FEELIN THE HATE SPEWIN OUTTA MY THROAT 
THERES NOT MORE TO GO DO WHEN IM LOOSING CONTROL

HATE RADIATE FROM MY SKULL
PULL THE TRIGGER 
MARCHIN AROUND WIT A POLE 
LIKE MILITIA 

WHY YOU ACTIN SO CRAZY BLOW IT OUT PROPORTION
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT JUST WHAT THE WHORE DID
CHECK YOURSELF 
RUNNIN ROUND WINDOWS DOWN FINNA RECK YOURSELF 

IM SPITTIN HATE OFF THE DOME 
FINNA CUT HIM SOME SLACK
HE DONT KNOW WHO HE BARKIN AT 
BETTER LEARN TO RUN FAST WHEN THE DOGS ATTACK
FUCK A RESPIRATOR GIVE HIM HEART ATTACK
OH THEY FED HIM TOO MUCH NOW HE TALKIN OUT HIS ASS 
RUN IT RUN IT BACK 
RUN IT RUN IT BACK

*BLCKK*

I CAUSE A PROBLEM AND THATS CAUSE I WANNA
SHUT THE FUCK UP IMA SHOOT UP NIRVANA
YE YE YE
I WANT BLOOD ON FUCKING EVERYTHING
YE YE YE YE 
WHERE THE FUCK YA FUCKING BODIES BEEN YEAH
WHERE THE SHOTS AT? YEAH
PAINT IT ALL BLACK

WHERE THE FUCK HE RAN NOW
HE DEAD NOW 
PUSSY WHERE THE FUCK THE CLIPS AT
EMPTY EM OUT
PUSSY IMA GET MY SHIT BACK
AND BUY CRACK 
JUST TO FLIP A FUCKING WHOLE POUND
FOR MORE CASH

YEAH
I AINT DEAD YET
BUT I COULD DREAM MOTHERFUCKER GET THE STAGE SET YEAH
YOU STILL AINT PAID YET
I GUESS YOU MISSED ME PUSSY BITCH IM ON MY WAY BET
I AINT DEAD YET
BUT I COULD DREAM MOTHERFUCKER GET THE STAGE SET YEAH
YOU STILL AINT PAID YET
I GUESS YOU MISSED ME PUSSY BITCH IM ON MY WAY BET

*AFOURTEEN*

I AINT DEAD YET BUT I CAN BREATHE MUFUCKA GET THE SAME STRAP
INNA GREEN VEST YOU BETTER SHOOT RIGHT IN-BETWEEN JUST WHERE MY EYES AT 

YOU A FUNNY FELLA 
RUN DOWN ON ME I TURN YOU BITCHES TO THE HELLEN KELLER 
YEAH IM SO FED UP 
CHOPPA RAININ DOWN BULLETS YOU NEED AN UMBRELLA 

SO INDECISIVE 
RUN ON THE FUCKER BETTER KNOW IMMA FIGHT HIM
THINK HE BIG TILL I POUNCE ON HIM
TWENTY BULLETS ON ME PUTTIN ROUNDS IN HIM
HIT THAT BOY STRAIGHT CLEAN WITH THE POUND SYNDROME 
THIRTY BODIES ON ME GO AND DROWN WIT EM 

I CANT MAKE THIS SHIT UP 
TWENTY CLIPS AND MY BULLETS 
THEY HOLLOW HAVE FUN 
MAN ILL GIVE YOU THE TIME THAT IT TAKES TO GO PUT ON MY MASK TO GO RUN
WHEN THEY SEE ALL THE RED IN MY EYES YEAH THEY KNOW ITS A MASSACRE SON

MAN I DID WHAT I HAD TO GO DO TO GET DONE NOW 
YOU GONE SIT YOU DONT BITCH OR YOU GONE HEAR THAT GUN SOUND
SO HE SNITCH HE A BITCH LIKE 6IX9INE HE GET FUCKED NOW 
ON HIS SHIT HE BE LIKE WELL TO BAD NEVER HEARD THAT 
PUT HIS TEETH ON THE GROUND STOMP HIM OUT CUASE HE DUMB WHACK 
EVERYTHING THAT HE TRYIN TO DO BITCH I DONE THAT 

*LIL DARKIE AFOURTEEN*

I MIGHT RIP YOUR FACE OFF YOUR SKULL LIL NIGGA 
IT AINT SHIT TO GET YOU FUCKED UP 
IF HE ACTIN LIKE A FEMALE 
SO HE BAIL NOT I 
AND IF I SEE YOU IN THE STREET WELL GO FADE BITCH WADDUP
THE SKY CLOSIN UP
FUCK YOU AND FUCK EVERYONE YOU LOVE NIGGA
YOU GET STOMPED OUT BY A WHOLE CREW 
FINNA STOMP YOU 

TAKE THAT NIGGA
HIT YOU IN THE FACE THAT NIGGA
I JUST GOT A FACE TAT NIGGA 
BET YOU CANT EVADE THAT NIGGA 
NOW I GOTTA PLAY THAT NIGGA 
WHY YOU GOTTA SAY THAT NIGGA
I KEEP YOUR FAMILY LEAVE EM IN DIRT 
ILL PUT YOUR HOMIE IN FRONT OF MY SHIRT 
I KEEP ON TOP OF YOU COVER YOU HURT

COCK N BALL TORTURE VERSION 1 (FT. LIL DARKIE/ BLCKK) (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Meat Man Album 7/??/20

Lyrics:

Flesh on the pedestal
Trash get wet
From my tentacles 

It get Raw

Bled on the pentacle
Set gets head
Its a spectacle

You might fall

Bed is the sepulchral
Text turn red
Get ephemeral

It might stop

Maybe not
Imperceptible 
Open sores the receptacle

Its like god

Carnival machinery

7 eyes antagonize

Feel them breeding me

Giant flys are feeding me

Its All out war at the eatery

Roadkill fill the scenery

Expensive dead pets fed

To derisive beings

Break it with divisiveness

Raining from the sky its the iron fist


I dont
Know

My spine sick

I got crohns

And im stuck in a bathtub

Filled with shit


My grip

Knife tip

Down the anus

Be ashamed

But you still love

It all the same

It grind dick

Find it

Its Mangled and crushed

In pet cemetery

Silence

Asylum

Entangled in fuck

Solitary tightening

It fit

Im in

Non euclidean torture

A force beyond this

Go down

Get deeper

Picture of your death bed

On t shirt

That sound

It feed her

spiders

Start erupting

From the bleachers

It pounds

You get weaker

Colour out of space

Raise the fever

Your town

The detour

Fall into the earth

From the speakers

Welcome To The Meat Show (feat. Bruhmanegod)

your life hallucination 
Sacrifice your only son to be famous
Sacrifice your only son for entertainment
Witch burning celebration

You tell your slaves get naked
You rape them faces stained with
this anguish this your banquet
Animal farm all the pigs glow sanguine

Children are capital
We need more alcohol
We’ll get our stomach pumped
From power proud to crack the wall

We’ll bring the end of nations
Extinction from inflation
The ubu pop from payments
God drop the cannonball


Not enough i want it more
Drain the world of all life
Till its done with

Not enough i want it more
Drain the world parasite
Time for hunting yea


Open up your body to the
Gods
Open up your body with a saw
Backstroke swimmin in a pool of
Human limbs time
To feast all the tongues get gnawed

Bitch we are the ones that write the laws
Bitch we’ll Put your martyr’s on a cross
Use that symbol to manipulate the people
Till they don’t even know he was 

masses infantilized put them on drugs
Rhetoric canonized trapped in your blood
Horrors are classified so you can shrug
You can Go bout your day you can go thru the mud

Comin for your neck like dracula
Laws fall apart and were 
Animals
Ants goin to war so rational
So many things that are intangible

Theatre of Cruelty

ALFREDO (PROD. CXRPSE)

CIGARETTE CAKE

BEAT 1. (PROD. TEENAGE DISASTER)
BEAT 2. (PROD. SONDER X SERAFIM)

IM 18 NOW 
BETTER DO SOMETHING BECAUSE MY MOMMA KICKING ME OUT
NO JOB ON THE CORNER GETTIN MONEY GIVIN BLOWJOBS 
ITS 9AM AND IM SCREAMIN UNTIL MY THROAT STOP

1234
FALL GUYS SUCKS JIGGLE ON MY COCK
AND STROKE A BIT
HOLD MY NUTS GARGLE ON MY CUM
AND SUCK A DICK
PUSSY BOY COMPLAINING BUT I GUESS HE HAS TO DEAL WITH IT 
NANANANA
SHAWTY ON MY DICK TRYNA GET CLOUT CAUSE SHE ILLITERATE 
EVERYBODY SCREAMIN I DO NOT KNOW WHAT THE DIFFERENCE IS 
STAY THE FUCK AWAY I HATE MY SELF AND IM BELLIGERENT 

MY PHONE RANG 
NEVER PICK UP WHEN IM EATING CIGARETTE CAKE CAKE CAKE 
MY PHONE RANG
NEVER PICK UP WHEN IM EATING CIGARETTE CAKE CAKE CAKE 

FUCK SCHOOL AND THE CLASSES YEAH I DONT GOT THE PASSION
MIGHT JUST TAKE THE PRINCIPAL BURN HIM IN THE ACID 
FLIP THE MIDDLE FINGER UP TO ANYBODY WHO ASKIN
I DONT SHOW NO COMPASION
LESS YOU SHOW A TRANSACTION

CIGARETTE NOW
A DIVA BLED OUT
ADDIDAS TRACK PANTS
PUSSY YOU GET GUNNED DOWN

IM 18 NOW GOTTA DO SOMETHING MY MOMMA PROLLY KICKIN ME OUT
NO JOB GETTIN MONEY ON THE CORNER GIVIN BLOWJOBS

*SWITCH*

OKAY IM ONE TOO MANY IN AND I JUST POPPED OVER TO SAY WASSUP
HOPE YOU DOIN GOOD BECAUSE YOU KNOW FOR ME ITS NEVER ENOUGH
AND I HOPE ONE DAY I CAN WAKE UP
CHANGE MY PERSONA CAUSE IM TIRED OF WEARING MAKEUP
ELIMINATE THE FUCK SHIT AND THE FAKE STUFF NOW 
IM FEELIN WEIGHED DOWN 
IM FEELIN LIGHT HEADED AND IM BOUTTA PASS OUT

SO WHERE WE GOIN TODAY 
EVERYONE AROUND ME IS SO FUCKED UP AND FAKE
AND YOU SAY YOU LIKE MY SMILE BUT YOU KNOW THAT ITS FAKE
AND EVERYBODY THAT I LOVE I JUST SEEM TO PUSH AWAY
YEAH I FEEL SO AFRIAD OF EVERYTHING
OF ANYTHING
AND IF THEY CALL ME LET IT RING THEY JUST SOME ENEMIES 
AND IM NOT USE TO PEOPLE TREATING ME CELEBRITY 
I JUST WOKE UP IT FEELS LIKE I ALREADY LIVED TODAY

STRANGE TO ME HOW THEY LOOK UP TO ME NOW 
AND YOU GETTIN TOO CLOSE NEED TO BACK UP
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHATS GOIN ON
CHECK MY DMS GOT THESE PEOPLE ALL OVER MY SACK BRUH
WALK THROUGH THE CLUB SCREAMING AT ME AND THEY FLIPPING AROUND TO THE SET YUH
ITS DIFFERENT NOW GOT A COUPLE OF FANS THAT GONE BE TRIPPIN OUT
IF I FUCK UP ONCE THAT MEANS YOU DIPPIN OUT
AND IF ALL ELSE FAILS TAKE A DIFFERENT ROUTE
9 TIMES OUTTA 10 YOU GONE LET ME DOWN
AND I DONT GOT MANY FRIENDS CAUSE THEY DISTANT NOW
NEVER RIGHT ANYWAYS THE SKY BURNING DOWN SO DONT YOU TAKE ME TAKE ME DOWN WIT IT
NEVER LIKED WHEN YOU TALKED ANYWAYS SO QUIT IT 

I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS AND EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE
AND YOU DONT KNOW THE DIFFERENCE SO GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE
AND I JUST WASTED MY TIME SITTING ROUND IM DOING NOTHING 
I NEVER CRY BOUT SHIT THATS UNIMPORTANT YES THERES NO DISCUSSION 

AND I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS WHEN I EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE 
AND I JUST MIND MY BUSINESS WHEN I EAT MY CIGARETTE CAKE

CIGARETTE CAKE

MURDER SUSPECT

@skotskr

role model
anger, depression, drugs
things that i love the most

angry so i'm finna yell
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
yea i'm fuckin mad as hell
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

yuh
this what they want me to be
but i'd rather be me (beamy)
you feel me?

anti-everything, too pussy to die
i can see the bitch in the whites of your eyes

question, what's so appealing bout feelin like shit?
at least spread a message of healing if you stealing my shit
wallow in the dark like you don't got a fuckin lightswitch
everybody mindless

kill myself while the kids watch
make a couple racks, go n spend it on a wristwatch
you muthafuckas leave a bad taste
we all in this rat race
(mess of glitches)

role model
anger, depression, drugs
things that i love the most

parents so opinionated
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
fuck em, do it anyway
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

wolf or sheep, it dont matter you can still get it
i been feelin better, it dont matter bitch i'm still wit it
so afraid of demons, it dont matter you instilled this shit
metal aint the devil, you should know, you fuckin built this shit

tryna be the coldest i need somebody to drill my shit
shoutout skotty brit ass for the track, he fuckin killed that shit
it dont really matter how much you get if you still aint shit
i been workin harder than you ever have, i still aint rich

ROLE MODEL (PROD. SKOTSKR)

☣️ fivefourmgmt@gmail.com ☣️
@chrome-soldier-cult
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ASSIST (PROD. LETHAL)

5'4