INNOCENT W/ KAM x KILLRIDDLE [PROD XPIRATE]

#GUTTERHOUSEVOL1

lyrics:

(KAMATAYAN)
help me write this stuff to bed
drum straight fucking dropped his head
when they come grateful the dead
all up in me all armed red
got, my, mind locked in it
cannot fucking walk like timmy
bitch you legs ain’t enough jimmy
wait what the fuck they killed kenny

(BDDLY)
FUCK WITH ME
WALK YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU BLEED
SWITCHBLADE PRESS IT TO HIS FACE
TAKE HIS BITCH AND FUCK HER FACE
YEAH!
YEAH!
TALK DOWN
STOP THAT
PULL UP ON HIS BLOCK WITH THE GLOCK NOW
THROW HIM IN THE PIT WHERE THE PUSSY GON ROT NOW

(MOONLUVSLUNA)
oh my fucking god they killed kenny what the fuck
pick up the pieces princess bowing down on her knees bitch
kill the population with a backflip shit gon leave you speechless
you bitchless
talking shit online and yet you faceless
just face it
never be the one to see successness

(KAMATAYAN)
it’s 2006, hell on fucking earth bitch
HELL
ON
EARTH
2006

what you do, what you do, what you do
i’m like fuck that
you’re tuff but it’s bluff that
fly off and i’m fucked up
your bitch has cabbage muff (AHH WHY??)
at dead time midnight
don’t tough it out
towelie get high
where you gon’ take that
uptown maybach
make that bitch commit like a face tat
bitch i rip tens up like i’m vacant
and all you looking fine what’s the sign for the violence
now what you do, what you do, what you do

(BDDLY)
YEAH
BULLET RIP RIGHT THROUGH HIM
I DON'T GOT THE TIME BITCH
SNATCH YOUR MOTHERFUCKING DIME BITCH
RUN FROM ME BUT YOU STILL DIE
YOU SHOULD SAY GOODBYE
FUCK A BYE
TURN A PUSSY BRAIN TO FUCKIN' PIE
YEAH
DISAPPEAR THEY WONDER WHY
CUZ HE TRY TO FUCK WITH I
YOU FUCKIN' FAKE SO FUCK YOU BYE
STOP THAT
YOU CAN'T TOUCH THAT
RUN UP ON HIS BLOCK
WITH THE CLIP AND FUCKIN' DUMP THAT
BITCH

(MOONLUVSLUNA)
get the fuck up !
fucking run it back
bitches talkin smack
beat ‘em to the ground
watch the spaz attack
kenny on the track
muffling your sound
pussy scream and shout he had enough of it
bitch bummin cut the fucking tummy bleeding out like he a big muffin
witches dress in black
hanging from a rack
blow your fucking town
seven heads a stack
bitch i fool with that
bring the dragon round
flame on little bitch when i walk in the room
set the sights for the doom

art by @fijix99

HELL ON EARTH 2006 w/ BDDLY + MOONLUVSLUNA (PROD. SCHADEY X SMEBEATS)

TNT (FT. CLOROXCIDE x YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE) (PROD. BRONK)

SNAKE TAPES FEAT. GUAP SENSEI (BUCKX2)

THERE R SO MANY PRODS ILL CREDIT THEM IF U KNOW THEM

PURE BH MIX 800 [XAYVICIOUSS$, AUXXI]

Talkin shit about me I pussy know where you stay at
Put the barrel in his mouth he wonder where his face at
See my eyes you know it’s me under that fuckin face mask
Wanna leave this planet we turned it into wasteland

problems w pills I’m sick
I always feel like shit
Nana clip peelin him
Tool I’m concealing it
Stop tryna fuck with me
Done with your fuckery 
I have no love for me
Tryin to hunt for peace

I get a big bag
We get the chips we send in a shit and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock
Times on the clock
Like it’s mutha fuckin Big Ben
Bitch we be runnin it up gettin money we gettin the big bands

Why the fuck am I filed with this hatred
Pop a pill, pop another one I need a k pin
Demons in my body I’ve been feeling overtaken
I’m faceless
I
Take him 
Erase him
Bitch it’s fuckin painless

Bitch
I gotta mutha fuckin big bag
Smokin out the bong
I don’t wanna roll no zigzag
Take a gram of molly
Feel my heart beat in my rib cage
I’m so fucked up
Live or die don’t give a shit aye

I get a big bag
We get the chips we send in a shit and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock
Times on the clock
Like it’s mutha fuckin Big Ben
Bitch we be runnin it up gettin money we gettin the big bands

Beat and art by me

cataclysm

CATACLYSM (PROD. BRONK)

art by @nuumastar prod @mud.prod on ig

lyric

ok I don’t wanna talk I said I cannot feel a fucking thing
Can’t feel a fucking thing like what the fuck u mean said get the fuck from me
Said get the fuck from out my way I turn your body to a wedding ring
No I can’t even see no I can’t fucking breathe this life a damn disease

I put my head down to floor but I’m not talking to god
I take my knife cut up a whore if you be talking that wrong shit
I’m spitting blood from out my throat it’s hard for me to go stop it
I’m cutting all your body parts I put that shit in a solvent 

And I don’t give a fuck you get put in the trunk u can sleep with the rats if you talking to me boy
My spirit up in a box and I’m taking the lock if you standing so tall get hung from a tree boy
And I’m cutting my wrist I do that for the fix and I’m fucking your girl I got blood on her sheets boy
And ima buss back my face I’m finna buss at your face like I don’t give a fuck

ok I don’t wanna talk I said I cannot feel a fucking thing
Can’t feel a fucking thing like what the fuck u mean said get the fuck from me
Said get the fuck from out my way I turn your body to a wedding ring
No I can’t even see no I can’t fucking breathe this life a damn disease

and u can kill me

U CAN KILL ME? (PROD. DOUBLEFOUR/MUD)

lyrics:

Spinning on him
If I see him pop the clutch and pop a shot
And we run em down 7 Bullets 7 bodies found
Bitch it's R I P niggas finna learn what I'm about 
Ain't no fucking teeth we stomped em out his skull they on the ground
Gotta snatch yo money bitch there ain't enuff to go around 
Sniffing out that green be Mula or Mary Jane I'm a hound 
Blood all on my teeth from biting jugular make em frown
Moving on yo crew we mark em up so every man down 

Bitch my father was a killer and I ain't turn out too different 
Know that I fuck with some whiskey but that ain't what I'm sippin
Got that purp in my cup and now imma sip onnat drank
Better low yo tone to me you below in rank
Imma leave his Body leaking
Led beaming
Heat seeking 
See My missile screeching 
Pussy bleeding
Pussy pleeding for his life 
But a nigga Tweaking 
Bet I'm geeked up finna kill without a reason
Talking on me wrong so u know that imma clock her
Heater on my body but u no it ain't a cock ugh
I'm a real punk rocker
I ain't finna fight bitch imma carry a glock ugh

I fuck on that pussy hoe 
drugs in her iris turn red like the moon undertones of the Irish 
I'm nice enough not to just blow up yo face yet I'm anxious my finger might slip in the race 
pop a tire get wrapped like a present his car bout a tree
got a 60 round mag and bump stock for his teeth 
knock him left right just like that boxed up like a 10 piece
Bullets fly past em i'm blasting like starscream
Turn to jet and I'm bringing an army
That killa krew make em go missin
He turn to a pussy bitch
Who u be dissin
This glock got a button switch hollows go laying em down
So mama and papa and gon look at me proud
Ask em all who u be fucking with now
They all say that it's me and they say it real loud
And im naught but a concept existing in sound

Fuck nigga gon run up on me and you get dropped nigga
Pop niggas
Hate when them fakers gon call the cops nigga
Hot trigger
Metal be burning from all the shots 
Got my black vans on me when I'm stomping out the opps
Nigga die
Die
Die Die Die Die
Dressing for the oppas funeral get a suit and a tie
Finna blast it at his friends and family say yo goodbyes
Finna reunite in hell when I pop my Led through yall eyes

I just wanna see you die ×4
(Deadhead in this shit) 

Spinning on him
If I see him pop the clutch and pop a shot
And we run em down 7 Bullets 7 bodies found
Bitch it's R I P niggas finna learn what I'm about 
Ain't no fucking teeth we stomped em out his skull they on the ground
Gotta snatch yo money bitch there ain't enuff to go around 
Sniffing out that green be Mula or Mary Jane I'm a hound 
Blood all on my teeth from biting jugular make em frown
Moving on yo crew we mark em up so every man down

I WANNA SEE YOU DIE 『PROD.SHADYHELIOS』

Lyrics 

I ATTACK
PUT YOU IN THE PACK
YOU AINT COMING BACK
X4

PISS PACK
SMOKIN PISS PACK
SMOKIN PISS PACK
WALK-IN IN THE NIGHT I KEEP MY BLACK RIGHT BY MY SIX PACK
IF YOU KEEP ON MOVIN STUPID YOU GON GET YO SHIT SNATCHED
FUCK HER GIVE YO BITCH BACK
MAD? GO MAKE DISS TRACK

I DONT LIKE IT HOW YOU KEEP COMPLAINING I GOT SICK OF THAT
GOT ANOTHER PACK IT FROM MY BROTHER TAKE A RIP OF THAT
IMMA DOWN THE BOTTLE I DONT WANNA TAKE A SIP OF THAT
SICK AND TIRED OF THIS BROKEN SYSTEM WATCH THE SYSTEM CRACK

GRAB THE FUCKIN TOOL
AIM IT AND I FUCKIN SHOOT
I DONT FUCK WITH RULES
YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO
IN A BLOODY POOL
CAUSE HE COULDNT SHUT HIS LIPS
ILL WIN ANY DUEL
CROSS YOU OFF THE FUCKIN LIST

I ATTACK
PUT YOU IN THE PACK
YOU AINT COMING BACK
X4

YOU BETTER FUCKIN LISTEN
YOU PEOPLE MAKE ME SICKENED 
KEEP ON TALKING SHIT ABOUT US IMMA PAY A VISIT
HE KEEPS ASKING FOR THE SMOKE SO WE GON MAKE HIM BRISKET 
I CAN DO THIS SHIT MYSELF YOU CANT SAY ANY DIFFERENT

KEEP ON ACTING LIKE A FOOL
WE GON PUT YOU ON THE NEWS
STOMP HIM OUT GOT BLOODY BOOTS
WE GON LEAVE YOU BLACK AND BLUE

BLACK AND BLUE

BLACK AND BLUE (PROD. BRONK)

WAIT WAITY WAIYIYSD
LOWLIFE LOW LIFE WAIITTTT
yuh
IMA FUCKIN JUNKIE THE PILLS ALL IN MY HEAD
IMA FUCKIN JUNKIE THE VOICES WANT ME DEAD
IMA SKINNYFUCKINLOSER
LOOKIN LIKE LUNCH MEAT
GET THE FUCK BACK PLEASE DONT WANT YU TO TOUCH ME
STUPID FUCKIN EMO
YEAH I WEAR THE SAME CLOTHES
CHANGE EM LIKE I CHANGE HOES
IF YU KNOW THEN YU KNOW;)
SMOKING WEED AS WE GO
SHOULD I FUCKIN LEAVE THO 
WE ALL AINT THE SAME THO IM SEEING SHIT INSANE LOW

then some bullshit i dont feel like typing.

IMA PARASITE I CANT EVEN SURVIVE AT NIGHT
PUSSY SCARED OF LIGHT HE DONT WANNA COME OUT N FIGHT
OVERTAKEN BY THE SHIT THAT MAKE ME THINK ITS RIGHT
ADD SOME RIPS UP IN YA JEANS AND NOW YU THINK YA TIGHT

TURN OFF THE LIGHTS I CAN'T HEAR (prod. triplesixdelete)

gordon ramsay with the shits


and yes this was a shitty freestyle.

MY LYRICS

EVERYBODY FRONT, ACTING LIKE A PUNK MAN
YOU A FUCKIN CUNT, YU KNOW WHO YU FUCK WITH
BITCH IM FUCKIN STUCK, AND IM FUCKIN HUNG BITCH
FUCK AROUND WE SHOULD, BUT YOUR A SLUT BITCH
BITE MY FUCKIN NECK OFF
I DONT GOT NO KETCHUP
PUSSY GOTTA CATCH UP
I AINT COMING BACK BRUH
EVERYBODY GETTIN CLOUT BECAUSE THEY GOT A FACE TAT
IRRELEVANT AS FUCK THEM BITCHES YEAH THEY ALWAYS STAY WHACK

EVERYBODY DIE!
THROW YO FUCKIN HANDS
FUCKIN BITCHES RAW, FEELIN LIKE THE MAN
SLIT HER FUCKIN THROAT, KILL HER FUCKIN MANS
STOMP HER FUCKIN XANS YU AINT DOIN SHIT AGAIN!
I AINT NEVER BEEN A FAN I BEEN YELLIN LIKE A KID
PUSHING BITCHES HATING BITCHES JUST BECAUSE THEY GIMMIE SHIT
WHY THE FUCK YU GOT A PROBLEM JUST BECAUSE OF HOW I LIVE?
SAID SHE WANNA FUCK BECAUSE SHE HEARD NO TIP!
TURN THAT FUCKIN MUSIC DOWN THE NOISES THEY BE KILLIN ME
IM CHEATIN ON THESE BITCHES CUZ THESE BITCHES WANNA CHEAT ON ME
FUCKIN PUSSY ACT TOUGH!
BITCHES GETTIN SMACKED UP
WHERE THE FUCK YU AT BRUH
BETTER BRING YOUR BACK UP!

GOTTA ACT

trash
lowlife warlord 
i am having a breakdown excuse me

lowlifewasteland4evr

TURN OFF THE LIGHTS I CAN'T HEAR (prod. triplesixdelete)

problemchild