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Sex Disease

0NLY 0NE C0VEN

mixed and mastered at Thornwall Studios

https://soundcloud.com/summonedsouls
https://soundcloud.com/mathias-721721741
https://soundcloud.com/thornwallstudios

SNXP x SUMMONED SOULS - RUNITUP (Prod. by MATHIAS)

Moon x Bird (prod. Amine)

lyrics:
listen
find me in a bush after kush like johnny
im getting more bread but its just lunch money
i make art like dali salvador christ, godly
cosby sweater on me cuz im lounging in the lobby
shawty mention something bout she want some molly
only thought i get is, "how this bitch still popping mollies?"
never dumbing down for anybody sorry blondies
seeming like the fashion trend infected all the zombies
you know,
how everybody dyed their hair the same color, 
same time, 
got the same watch, same chime and the same signs
got the same rhymes, same lines and the same crimes
live the same life, staying hype while the fame buys
how ironic
high all on this chronic
moving faster than the plague bubonic make'em vomit
stop it lemme switch the topic
niggas know they NOT sick
flow gon make them nauseous cause it's nonsense or not kept
figures
spotlight thickens
shine bright fitting cause my hindsight risen is the time right?
it's ticking
nigga wtf was they thinking? 
my brain just getting bigger, ego shrinking
believe
listen close how they breathe, back on they knees, right where they belong so it seems at least x4
you niggas really let this shit hold weight?
you let this shit grow in names?
you let this shit go insane?
so let the bullet hit the cranium and say some x2

aye my nigga come and slap that bitch x???

Figures (Prod. ghost/\/ghoul)

THIS IS MY LAST SINGLE UNTIL A FULL PROJECT 

mixed and mastered at Thornwall Studios
artwork by @weirdocover

https://soundcloud.com/yungmuppy
https://soundcloud.com/thornwallstudios

Say you gon blind all my vision but you still missing 
Are you going to listen when i want to keep my distance
From the fakers tryna kick it 
Candy flipping got me slipping what i’m mixing n im 
Sniffing on that christmas got me dripping 

Quit the bitching i’ve been quick to cut all the fakers off 
When i'm entering the room it gon burst like molotov 
Actions gon arise in due time test me boy aint i soft 
willing to focus on my mission on all costs 

Guidance gonna guide to the right mind 
But it won't define all the time that i put by on your side 
Kick it back quick attack Reach for the sky 
Read the signs
But i bet you'll never read between the lines you won't bitch

Listen closely, im the don, im that homie, im the god, one and only
Im jus stacking ham on your bologna 
Slowly gon reach my goals while im tackling the goalie 
Fuck your homie he busta fucking faker than a phony 
You so lonely 
Getting crazy comfortable getting cozy
Im jus Married to the game and all its holy matrimony 
Staying golden slangin slogans smoking potent out a bogey 
THERES NO HOLDING BACK WHEN WE USE YOUR HEAD AS TROPHY 

TROPHY TROPHY 
I DON'T FUCK WITH YOUR TEAM
TROPHY TROPHY 
I AM NOT YOUR HOMIE 
TROPHY TROPHY 
BRINGING BACK THE OLD ME 
SNAP THE CAT TO POP THE CAP SIPPIN ON 40
POSTED CLOSE TO AN OD 
ITCHING LIKE A DOPEFIEND 
GET THE FUCK UP OUR FACE OUR IT GON BE OUR TROPHY 

WHAT I DO WITH MY DAYS 
FUCKED UP WITH BABE
HONEST WITH ALL PROMISES WE’LL NEVER BE THE SAME

Spotify

SNXP - TROPHY (Prod.  by MUPPY)

prod @healingpowers
art by @weirdocover

siftin thru all these dumb harlots, gauging
they feel like saints n I feel like satan
losing my guts, a must when u cant be trusted
it's blades that'll show ya fate
n ion understand why everybody want a piece of me
bout a year ago, den, not a person wanna see me breathe
now I'm curled up in my nest, never speak n always tweak
cuz I can never touch the sunlight without some1 tryna reach

why u wanna bother me bitch 
step the fuck from me bitch
all I know is me bitch
fuck a fucking scene
cuz I been picking at scabs for months
n im so sick and tired of u cunts
im abandonin n damagin the hunt
fuck a game n fuck a name cuz fuck, I never gave a fuck

slickity talk
thats your missus, thats your aunt
on the spot
I gotta talk
distortion drown out em foes, I cant respond
cult walk
spread my wings n ima shit up on your car
u a wokhead, u are braindead, u must drop dead
cord make me go psycho
its a fucking cycle
like I'm in a room with all these fucking kids not even I know
keep it 2k, rain or shine, day to day
ion give a fuck how u feel bout what I say

its a lot to contemplate
here standing on ya grave
my verses are an arcade
and its pay to play
put my thoughts on display
for u weak pussy bitch lames
shoutout james [@jamesgorczyca1]
we're here to fuckin reign
cuz I been picking at scabs for months
n im so sick and tired of u cunts
im abandonin n damagin the hunt
fuck a game n fuck a name cuz fuck, I never gave a fuck

gutter bby (prod. H E A L)

MYDEMONSDONTLIKEME (Prod. Suni Vega)

Max Wells - RENTAL 
Produced by @stillproduction
Written & engineered by Max Wells 
Mix & Master by Max & Taylor Tymony (@tdolla_sign)

Art Direction by @foreignforest

spotify <3

RENTAL (Prod. STILL)

ALBUM ART BY:

https://www.instagram.com/_akxira/

PROD: https://soundcloud.com/lady_y
MIX/MASTER: @seanadamboucher

(SCALE$)

watch me take a tab of lucy
i get bizzy witcho bitch
mr always grab her booty
i aint foolin aint no trick
for the right price yuh
ima turn her to yo dick
sex traffickin yo momma 
i be burnin in this bitch
put me in hell,
hopefully im urnin all this here
yall so fake and i cant deal,
i killed yall earlier this year
now ima kill myself,
so i cant feel no
bourbon or braziers
thats why im in the left lane
on the highway
swervin out my tears
watch my body flip when i done crash
INFIRMIN THIS SHIT HERE
hopefully have satan take me
im deservin of the fear
pussy bois always talkin
gettin fucked for all they cash
boy this aint no call of duty
 but you bout to know the SPAS
in the spa
witcho baby momma
fucked her in the ass
turned her a hole to a halo 
then i run and hit the dash
cause i cant pay for sweatin
heavy weapons on my stash
ima just fuck everythang up
then i guess ill give it back

the game is never over
i just paused it fo yo bitch
i be in that fuckin south park coldest dezzy on that grip
this for all them fuckin trappas coppin fendis in the sticks

(INTODARK)

я был найден с остроумом открытым
почему эти суки хотят знать друг другу
что я fuckin заметить
грязная задница сука на шерме
И ОНА ФУКИН ХОЛДИН
lotta fuckkin glocks
в летнем лице в гребаный момент

i was loced wit a sode open
why these bitches wanna fuckin know
what i fuckin notice
dirty ass bitch on the sherm
AND SHE FUCKIN HOLDIN
lotta fuckkin glocks 
in yo face ina fuckin moment

boy i never gave a fuck
in the cut up ina walmart 
i aint got my papa up
they tried to look into the darkness
but they aint as gray as us
servin yo girl up cachapas
now she is an anal slut
im in venezuela wit a moafuckin
blunt 40 ounces what i need to 
only fill it up like once

beatin up the pussy like a star fox level
i get bizzy wit the glock give you hard cocked metal
im that mothafuckin demon and my penis is like jesus
got these bitches prayin for my million dollars like im regis

я был найден с остроумом открытым
почему эти суки хотят знать друг другу
что я fuckin заметить
грязная задница сука на шерме
И ОНА ФУКИН ХОЛДИН
lotta fuckkin glocks
в летнем лице в гребаный момент

blo0d.cfg (prod. lady_y AKA ugly song)

I Quit My Job ( Prod. Lezter )

Lyrics


Im jaded
I’m livid 
I’m faded 
Just hallucinated 
Psychosis
Throwing off my homeostasis 
Maybe I should 
Coin flip
like Metallica’s bassist
Cause I wanna die 
Fuck a vibe
I’m Hurting inside
Wanna commit suicide 
Cause I hate my life 
I’m walking on thin ice 
How can a thought 
Hurt this fucking much 
My own voice inside my head saying your not enough 
I wake up everyday suicide plaguing my brain 
By the time I go to bed I’m thinking the same
No one in my life really knows this pain
I want to kill myself every second of the day
It will get better is what they have to say
And honestly
 I wish I had it that way
Im a recluse 
Alone with all these issues 
I have family and friends with their own avenues 
Maybe here and there I receive an I love you.
But Suicide is definitely on my menu
I feel like a fluke 
My death is way overdue 
The only reason I’m alive
 is I don’t want to end up in the ICU 
5150 
I’m not someone you should envy 
Soon to hit obituary 
Mortuary 
Cemetery 
Just a fading memory

Existential Crisis (Prod. Pxst Mxrtem)

Mix by Sitrus

(Lyrics)

Depression hit me harder 
Than edible cannabis 
Honestly I just wanna end this
These thoughts are endless 
Relentless 
I feel worthless 
I’m a junkie 
Always feeling Empty 
Can’t even amount to something 
I’m nothing 

Macdonald Triad
Cutthroat to be candid 
Bodies dumped in acid 
Make em fall like dominos
Dia de los muertos 
Parasitic peons
Release my inner demons
I won’t hesitate to rip out your lungs  
or your uvulas
Then use your bones as a vuvuzela
Ride around your blood like I’m in a gondola
As your bodies hit the ground
It would be a harmony 
to hear the sound of you screaming 
Then I’ll paddle
around your hemoglobin like i’m semen
Stigmata
Slit my palms for no reason 
I’ll be tweaking off the coke that I snorted in
Leave your corpse forsaken
No mercy given
Risqué 
Renegade
Let the blade penetrate 
Switchblade
Watch you motherfuckers decay
Use your skull as a piggie bank 
Throw the rest in the dirt
When I die 
Middle finger to the earth
Pimp out my hearse 
Triple 6
Speaking in cryptic 
Pseudo Phonic 
I’m a cynic
perpetually apathetic 
Schizophrenic 
Viewed by many as satanic
But I’m realistic 
Pardon me
Capricious lifestyle
I’m thinking this 
ain’t worthwhile 
Blow my brains out
and the pious say i went to hell 
Oh well
Fuck your God 
I don’t care as well
I’m the Spawn of Lucifer 
Drug abuser 
Avid sinner 
Rule Breaker
Use a holy book page to smoke reefer

CUTTHROAT (Prod. ØØ)

BAD LUCK (Prod. FENDI444)

Mixed And Mastered By: Milki 
Produced By: Pungent Beats
Artwork: Pungent Beats

Knock Out (Prod. Pungent Beats) Pathosspaceghost X Mowzer

Prod w @haku-ap
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LYRICS:
(Chorus)
Heard her screamin "put your hands up, dont dare run"
I just turn and face the damsel, my ransom?
"Won't you cure me like a cancer?", I answer.
"We both know how this ends, huh? Amanda?"

(Verse)
I hear you breath as we runnin', I love it.
We used to dream about a sunset, and lovin'.
Hear your name when my blood drips, I cuss it.
Been so cold since these drugs hit, I numb it.

It's been better without me, I hope please.
Still feel pain from the outreach, I'm sorry.
Too far gone, couldn't help me, I'm lonely.
I'm a poison you're a beauty, just shoot me...

(Chorus)
Heard her screamin "put your hands up, dont dare run"
I just turn and face the damsel, my ransom?
"Won't you cure me like a cancer?", I answer.
"We both know how this ends, huh? Amanda?"

Heard her screamin "put your hands up, dont dare run"
I just turn and face the damsel, my ransom?
"Won't you cure me like a cancer?", I answer.
"We both know how this ends, huh? Amanda?"

Amanda

Amanda | Prod. Dante Grey x XVRL

"SNAP"

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