GENOCIDE! (Prod. Sxmmysodirty)

Yeah, y'all got me fucked up
I'm perfecting my craft till the sun up
You got something to say, nigga shut up
I'm not part of the scene but I wanna
Try to preach to these little dumb fucks
How I managed to do all this damage while stuck in a drought while I'm fed up
I'm tryna sit back and lay on the hammock
But all the of Stan's think they got an advantage
You come in my server, I ban him
While I sit and work you be popping them Xanax
I'm tryna fly to Japan or Atlanta but now I'm just sitting here planning
Ask how I'm doing? Unbothered
Tryna act cool like I'm popping my collar
I gotta act like I'll flex for a dollar
I'm feeling good but my brain is a scholar
If it's okay imma rant for a minute
It never did matter as long as I finish
I'm saying my peace but they never listen
Don't care about anyone else's opinion

Yeah, Pit Gang
Y'all got me fucked up
Gotta cover my head in saran wrap
Tryna block out the noise
That they chant back
I'm just leaving my legacy
Stand back
Gotta grind through the pain
Bitch I can't lack, Fuck it
I'm switching this song to a rant rap
Copy cat you should
Stay in the Stan chat
How you gonna talk shit
When your vans flap
P.I.T popping my bands back
God damn it, I've had it
I'm sick of this planet, so overdramatic
I'm trying to fix all my
Terrible habits but everything's hard
When your hearts made of plastic
I'll say it again
Y'all got me fucked up

What else can I say?
I cannot rock with these lames
Get the fuck out of my face, fuck out my way
Smoking to deal with the pain
Please do not ruin my day
I'll fight for a dollar
I'll make that boy holler
Not on no sweet shit, no hakuna matata
I do what I gotta, don't worry bout' nada
Walking with CXRPSE as he popping his collar
I'll die for my honor
Man I ain't saying nothing else
Y'all got me fucked up
Money be big like a Tonka
Fuck with the pit and we'll jump ya
Please for your sake don't get fucked up, you'll get fucked up

FUCKED UP | BABY GOS x NAMESNOTANDY  ft. CXRPSE [prod. CXRPSE]

Sheep/w silentdoxy

HOW2MAKECXRPSESOUP  ^-^

CXRPSEPARTY

{Lyrics}
Said she wanna die
But i dont think she wants to

Dead inside my room
Cause
She asked What my axe do 

Pilling up bodies 
Bitch it looks just like 
Mourges room 

Bloody fucking bodies 
Chop em up 
Ill make corpse stew

Going fucking crazy 
Bitch think i lost a cork screw

Bloodied up my sheets now 
I think i need a new you 

Dr Frankenstein fucking bodies 
making skin suits

Need a new smell turn her cum into my perfume

Sick fuck

Corpses fucking talking 
Say they love me all the time 
I keep a fucking cutter 
Ill implant it in your spine
Like i said shes fine 
Like i said your mine 
Please enjoy the ride 
Psychopathic suicide

Out my 
Mind

CXRKSCREW[WH!RO]

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Album Art by DoorHungry (@DoorHungry)
Portfolio: https://linktr.ee/tinydoor
Produced by: @veryunimportant

Lyrics:
WHENEVER PUSSIES TRY ME THEY JUST END UP IN MY GRAVEYARD
THE COPS AIN’T NEVER FIND ME CUZ I SHRED ‘EM WITH SOME GLASS SHARDS
THESE OPPS THEY TRY TO FIGHT ME SO I CHASE EM WITH MY CLEAVER 
THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU DEALING WITH? I SMILE LIKE A DEMON

DECOMPOSING ECSTASY 
THE FRUITS OF ALL MY KILLING SPREES
COLLECTION OF MY ENEMIES 
 ALL ROTTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME
YOU HUMANS JUST LIKE CENTIPEDES 
GET SQUASHED YOU ALL WILL REST IN PEACE 
MY YARD IS LIKE A HEAVEN G
CUZ EVERYONE IS DEAD YOU SEE 

I FEEL SO MUCH POWER
WHEN I JUST DEVOUR 
LOVE TO SEE YOU COWER 
TORTURE YOU FOR HOURS 

WHENEVER PUSSIES TRY ME THEY JUST END UP IN MY GRAVEYARD
THE COPS AIN’T NEVER FIND ME CUZ I SHRED ‘EM WITH SOME GLASS SHARDS
THESE OPPS THEY TRY TO FIGHT ME SO I CHASE EM WITH MY CLEAVER 
THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU DEALING WITH? I SMILE LIKE A DEMON


WHAT IS THE POINT OF SYMPATHY?
I WILL JUST MURDER YOU WITH GLEE

DIY GRAVEYARD

DIY GRAVEYARD [Prod. CVM]

(PROD. vlø)

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LYRICS: 

Fuck that bitch tryna waste my fucking time
Don’t trust that shit
I’ve been caught up and I’m keen to all the lies
Is that so?
It’s a motto never love a fucking hoe
Imma go
Snapping on this shit my body on the floor

Most my fucking past lovers are now by gones
August 17, I blow my head off with a shotgun
Back in December tried to overdose on some oxys
End up puking in the sink, so why the fuck I’m not gone?

I’m a burden to my family most my friends are still in school
I don’t talk with them no more, I don’t hate them that’s not true
They all got their own lives and their own drives
While I waste away in here, end my fucking life

Smoking cigarettes I slit my wrists 
I’m thinking jumping off the pier I end this I don’t wanna exist
I pop another pill, a shot of vodka for the piss
My organs better stop their function
Bitch I don’t care if I fucking quit

If a god’s there I guess I’m going to hell
Like I’m going to heaven anyways I can tell
I’m a fucking manic can I be wished away please cast a spell
All I do to ever end my pain is scream and fucking yell

I was grinding all fucking day, for that 100 bro
My father didn’t lift a limb my stepmom did bout nothing bro
Few days later you wanna let me go 
You still have my shit you fucking hoe

Fuck that bitch tryna waste my fucking time
Don’t trust that shit
I’ve been caught up and I’m keen to all the lies
Is that so?
It’s a motto never love a fucking hoe
Imma go
Snapping on this shit my body on the floor

I don’t care if you don’t believe 
Fuck that bitch ain’t shit to me 
really meant every fucking word 
I burnt your shit to smithereens 
Michelle’s a tramp I hope you know that
hope she dies bro. tell that hoe that
Trick ass bitch now wants me so bad 
She wanna talk nah, she can’t go back

Fuck them all I don’t need no trash
Empty out my fucking bag 
Blow my head off with the gat
The silence makes me fucking mad
The quieter it gets in here is when it gets the loudest 
Don’t give a fuck bout haters ones who lack dreams always doubt us  


really meant every fucking word 

I burnt your shit to smithereens

if a god’s there, i guess i’m going to hell

dead (PROD BIgmusclebeats)

ALBiNO HORRACK - Sick, Drenched, and Marinated in Face (Prod. FORLORN, STINNN, & ALBiNO HORRACK)

*stalking ur residence*

ART: @miyamermelada

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[LYRICS]
Rock, through your neighbourhood take stabbies to his bitch
Cut cut, carve my name into your flesh
Rotten fish up in my freezer, cause them bitches never gave a fucking shit
Talk it up, I’ll take your teeth out like a methed out fucking dentist

Huh? What? Did I miss another soul?
Knock him down, I slash his legs, I cover him up in my soles
Red and black kicks, scissor him up with my tools
Sell his parts on Craigslist, to afford to be real liveable

Ever seen a mask look this intimidating?
Watch him walk out in the open, imma get to slicing, selling off his kidneys
Black market, I know all the entries
Turn the camera on, I feed the footage to his shitty family

Ever seen a mask look this intimidating?
Watch him walk out in the open, imma get to slicing, selling off his kidneys
Black market, I know all the entries
Turn the camera on, I feed the footage to his shitty family

Night stalking, imma get to leaping
No survival instincts, that cunt wasn’t living
Stop the bullshit, quit with all the squirming
Jerk off in the forest, that’s where all they sleeping

Rock, through your neighbourhood take stabbies to his bitch
Cut cut, carve my name into your flesh
Rotten fish up in my freezer, cause them bitches never gave a fucking shit
Talk it up, I’ll take your teeth out like a methed out fucking dentist

GENOCIDE! (Prod. Sxmmysodirty)

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