Track 3 on Don't Move To Utah: https://open.spotify.com/track/2lrpHKGQ2mj7nHVbfodI7E?si=27188fbf826647bb

LYRICS:
theres this feeling in my chest
and its starting to compress
my lungs and bones into a mess
i cant stop panicking from this stress
theres a storm cloud up above
now the earths shaking like a drum
everything around me spinning, heart exploding like a bomb

i think someone or something evil is following me
the angels calling me, faint sounds like falling leaves
the only way that i can break out of this anxiety
suffocate these demons fighting me, chemicals in a vial of green

Something inside me awoke
decided to go play inside the snow
headed fast down, sliding down the slope
enjoy the rush before i writhe way down in the lows
avalanche got my body gripped in a hold
and i can’t breathe, looking deep within me for hope
survived a couple tragedies, I’m ready for more
blessings with me, i can let this agony go

I promise that you’re not alone
inside this weather, got a beacon thats ready to glow
headed fast down sliding down the slope
but please just promise you’ll never let go of the rope
avalanche had my body gripped in a hold
i couldn’t breathe, looking within myself for hope
survived a couple tragedies, I’m ready for more
blessings with me so ill let this agony go

and there this feeling that i get
where i just try to forget
every terrible recollection
every terrible friend i had
I’m afraid were not the same
i won’t play the victim game
Imma let these wings of mine take flight
til the day i lay in the grave

neurosis

goodLuckUSER

@mothgirlcult and @biichftt
prod by me
mixing by me and @theholidaycomplexx
art by https://twitter.com/nessisepic
 
[Chorus- GRIMVVICE] 
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough

[Verse 1 - GRIMVVICE]
Step to me I promise that we gonna set it off
.357 to your skull turned this into a dance off
Hand tight around your neck I'll help you meet God
All your talking makes it hurt I need a paracetamol
He talked shit so I put him on a stretcher like he did pilates
And I know you hate my guts but I am not sorry
Hope you not afraid of bugs I got bees and moths swarming
Left your body in the ground the worms can have your body

[Chorus -  mothgirl & GRIMVVICE] 
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough

[Verse 2 - mothgirl]
Baby I don't give a fuck
Send a bullet through his gut
Feed his body  to the worms and watch his flesh rot to dust
Paint the walls with a sawed off, he is just a knock off
Creepin' thru the alleys with my talons and my claws, uh
Better watch your step when you're walking
Puddles of blood from the rain that I'm causing
You're a runt and I'm a moth I'm just stalking

[Verse 3 - biichftt]
It's giving blood
We don't give a fuck
Inn the back of the trunk with the bodies wrapped up
Leaky lil stump turn his dick to a cunt
Treat his bitchass like a slut
And the gore and it gush
Headrush--head rush and it's crushed
Head brushed with the pump now slump
Teeth turned to gravel in the pit
I can hear all that shit
Hedge clipper make a sliver in the shade
Got a sledgehammer she save it for this

[Chorus - biichftt] 
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough
Baby I don't give a fuck
Cut his stomach open we gon hang him by his guts
Got the switchblade on me if you think of acting tough
He know his time is due like it's the first of the month
Imma cut it off when enough is enough

Switchblade w/ mothgirl + biichftt

Produced by chibi.

I had to pop me a chill pill

Chill pill feat. blackwinterwells

checkpoint

previously unreleased song i recorded months ago, shout out baka if you're reading this i love you!!!

lyrics below!!!

I’d wonder what it’d be like
Held inside your arms the first time we meet in person
And not gonna lie, my anxiety is lurking
Need to get it off my mind, I know that’s for certain
Had to travel far and wide but it was worth it
Now we chilling out, drunk as fuck, loudly cursing
Sitting in your room, playing notes, music searching
Smoking on your dro, had to walk and close your curtains

I’d wonder what it’d be like
Laying on your bed, head pressed against your chest
I can hear your lil heartbeat, know you nervous know you’re stressed
Don’t you worry your little head, know you’re always doing your best
smoke all day and fuck all night, now yo room a mess
slept in way too fucking late, sorry that you missed your test
maybe we can go out for a drive, put your mind to rest
know this fog inside our brains, will start to hurt a little less

I wonder what it’d be like
moving far away from my hometown
sick of being homebound
sick of everybody having preconceived notions about me
always fucking doubting me
i’ll be happy when i leave them all behind
crawl up in ur arms and call u mine
if i stayed a little bit longer, would you mind?
cuz everything i’ve come to known just makes me wanna cry

I wonder what it’d be like
paying all my bills, with my music
couple racks from a show, can’t refuse it
spent too much time being told i was useless
spent too much time being told i was stupid
boutta flex on all of these karens and these susans
gonna do em harsh, like they smoking on some vuses
now my old opps grumpy as fuck, like they eustace

i wonder what it’d be like
waking up feeling like im not all alone
Some days come so easy, but some others drag along
too locked up inside my own head, can’t even check my phone
loading up a bowl, yellow smoke to the dome
where the hell did my soul go off to, i dunno
it don’t matter, long as you’re close by, i’ll always feel at home
looking straight at your aura, and it glimmering like chrome

i wonder what it’d be like
waking up feeling like im not on my own
always chasing all these highs, just waiting for the lows
too locked up inside my own head, can’t even check my phone
loading up a bowl, yellow smoke to the dome
where the hell did my soul go off to, i dunno
it don’t matter, long as you’re close by, i’ll always feel at home
it don’t matter, long as you’re close by, i’ll always feel at home

wonder [prod. bakadere]

wonder [prod. bakadere] (dec 2021)

LYRICS:
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IF A NIGGA PULL UP IMMA KNOCK HIS FUCKING HEAD OFF
MAKE A RAPPER FAMILY FIGURE OUT ABOUT THE DEATH CLAUSE 
WE GON BLOW HIS NOODLE OFF AND MAKE IT LEAK SOME RED SAUCE
FUCK ALL OF THEM DIAMONDS IMMA SHOW YOU WHAT THIS LEAD COST
I HATE WHEN YOU PUMP FAKE
YOU GONNA FIND OUT ONE DAY
STICK UP A FASHION SHOW
AND CATCH A BODY ON THE RUNWAY
HE LEAKING OH THAT'S TOUGH AYE
BITCH I CAN'T RUN ENOUGH FADES
I WANNA SEE SOME BODIES DROP
INSIDE THIS FUCKING CLUB AYE
BITCH ITS MURDER MURDER MURDER
YEAH ITS KILL KILL KILL
MAKE IT HURT AND HURT AND HURT
AND MAKE IT SPILL SPILL SPILL
YOU MIGHT THINK THAT THIS A NIGHTMARE
BUT IT'S REAL REAL REAL
WHERE'S THE MOSHPIT IMMA DIVE IN
LIKE JELEEL LEEL LEE-
FACT OF THE MATTER IS NONE OF YOU NIGGAS BE TALENTED CRAFTING THE SHIT THAT I DO
ALL OF YOU nigga TALKING TRASH right on that app yeah nigga im talking to you 
FEEL LIKE A PALADIN CASTING MY WRATH WHEN I'M FEEDING YOU DEMONS GON TURN INTO FOOD
CHECK ON THE CALENDER BITCH I GOT CALIBERS AS SOON AS I FIND YOU THAT DAY IS YOUR DOOM 
I PUT ONE INSIDE YOUR HEAD
THEY GON LOVE YOU WHEN YOU DEAD
I DON'T DO IT FOR THE VINE
BITCH I DON'T DO IT FOR THE CRED
I DO IT CAUSE I GOT A SPINE
MY NIGGA I WON'T EVER BEND
MUST BE OUT YA FUCKING MIND
THINKING I'LL DICKRIDE FOR A TREND

HEADSTOMP!!! [KOOISHI]

diver (murrumur + kintsugi)

bed case

hahaaa ha i love songs! i love songs. 

official video out now on the crash youtube channel!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g9I94mZTzlI

next song is .. actually its a secret

Jugg walker prod. doin' fine & devi mccallion (video out now)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijUkchHVoXU

American Woodcock Breakz [ MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW]

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wonder [prod. bakadere] (dec 2021)

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