[RUBY DA $LOTH]

[INTRO]
“Bitchboy, back up off me before you catch these hands
You in the pit? Don't give a shit, and off a couple tabs
Extend my fist and bust his lip, fuck no, I can't relax
Put on my mask and rob the trap, just so I can relapse”

[VERSE I]
Come up lil bitch and take this knife 
$lumped off, 2 shots, $erpents writhe 
Got my gun out, no safety, told you bitch that you gone fucking die
Blades I swipe 
I’m trading eyes for eyes 
and now the world is blind 
Take you right to the top of Mount Sinai and throw you off with old rope tied around your throat and spine and let you hang off of the cliff side till your skeleton is broken through the nights on rocks and thirteen separate fucking pikes
Now the blood moon rises tonight 
Now the blood leaks out of your eyes 
Satan raises Hell tonight 

[BRIDGE]
“Grey blade, grey camo rag wrapped around my face
Yung Plague dodgin' ammo, animal instinct to erase
Dragon ashing blunts in my fucking talons
Grab 'em, drag 'em to the fire, let 'em burn up
We ignite 'em—!”

[VERSE II]
Plague, (plague)
I plead to resurrect all the old gods and Osiris will rise as I bring out the frogs and the plague will invade 
Too much blood in the rain 
Let it drown out the citizens of generations of old and the new and then lead devastation with no hesitation 
My reputation is something of the same 
I’m a mix of your gods and these lames in the game but I’ll still spit out blood as I take rightful reign and the throne is still stained with your brains 
I dekay as I load up a clip and then empty the k
uh
Put your teeth up on the curb 
I’ll stomp your neck down 
Bones disperse 
The Grey the fucking 5 and 9 it’s kingdom fucking come

FUCKALLOFYOU2K22

Disconnect

Like A Ghost (feat. Kruddtheguru) [Prod. Landfill]

[LYRICS: 40. PEEP]
take these fucking chains off my neck 
lay me on a cross and lay that shit you said to rest 
god’ll lash out
fuck your gang fuck your songs 
bitch enjoy death 
kingdom reigns 1000 more 
fire brimstone plague and cess 
fuck all your semantics
ghetto rag with ghetto tactics 
and this glock is fucking chambered with a single round for any fuckboy passing
2 incisions in his neck 
watch his fucking throat leak
pressed a bullet in his vest 
and watched his fucking soul seep
Kingdom I
wanna fight in the street 
get you skinned alive 
 peel your tongue by the seams 
Kingdom I
wanna fight in the street 
get you skinned alive 
peel your tongue by the seams
10 hut 
looked down on the cross
said I been worse 
that’s why my heart still flawed 
guess the dirt hurt 
raising my 40. up off of my skeletal hip and 
I place like 3 shots up inside of your chest as your back hits the wall let the life leaking out of your neck be here to paint a picture for motherfuckers talking like they know a single fucking thing about me.
hit em like I’m Ronda Rousey 
put your fucking gang in the dirt 
put ‘em on some shirts 
make they bitches scream death till they fucking throat hurts 
like a 44. to they dome 
hit em boom boom 
now you gone
end up in a tomb 
with your fucking face half ripped off 
god never cease 
angels never weep 
but the reaper pulling scythes up off the sheep

40. PEEP #FUCKWHATTHEBIBLESAY #DEATHKINGDOM666 [+DEAD]

Assault On The Control Room

So; I've released this track before. But today I decided to rerecord it.. Please keep my dad in your thoughts, he's fighting colon cancer..... 
Thanks in advance.
@khalil-byous
@rickyhernandezz

2k17

true madness (Prod. Byou$ and Ricky Hernandez)

I WAS THREATND UNLSS I TOOK THIS SHT DOWN LMAFO


ooGIE

dude did you hear that pulse almost kicked hxnjv out of k9 for being friends with that kid lukebike

GHOST! w/ BISSI

KILL EBOLA - GOODBYE (PROD. $LITTER)

ARTIST: BRUHMANEGOD
PRODUCER: BRUHMANEGOD
VOCALS MIXED BY ME :D

Dammit By BRUHMANEGOD | Exclusive

show love to james, thanks

https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1
pic / @/tiffyvega on twitter

~james~
yeah im gon shine
with my brothers till the end
we aint gonna bend, no
we aint gonna bend, no
ima live my life
nothing you can do bitch
you cannot control me
you cannot control us

for a while now, i been real stuck
so i gotta get up off my ass and give a fuck
the noise'll target you when u a sitting duck
i swear im used to it, no i dont need that luck

im okay, im okay, you can trust me
know i mean it when i say i feel fine b
otherwise i would tell you in a heartbeat
im only honest to the ones who be trusting

when i need you know ill hit u up
but for now im finna run amuck
im gon shine and show them what the fuck is up
im gon shine and show them what the fuck is up

~navvvi~
i aint got the time everytime you pull the ropes
timeless energy you put into the little hopes
move ahead and push against the thousand edibles
telling you its worth once you finally get it home.

i dont riiiide less i know im comfortble
he just sliiiide when he gain the honorole
whats the tiiiime lost my mind a week ago
imma griiiiind till i know my buddies home

starving artist looking for another fate, yea
everyday reminded fuck is at the stake, yea
bearer of the issues bring upon myself, yea
all i ever wanted was to share the wealth, yea

SHINE! FT. JAMES GORCZYCA (PROD. JAMES GORCZYCA)

1.''AM I TOO LATE?!'' HUNN X ORIOLE TAPE X.05.2020
2.SUICIDE REASONS UNKNOWN (SOON) X.06.2020

SHOUTOUT MY BROTHERS @depthstrida  @home_less LOVE YOU TO DEATH!

LYRICS:

HUNN:
HOOK:
Homicide suicide
Run the gun,let me die
Homicide suicide 
Ride the waves that bout to die
Suicide suicide
Rope my neck just check my vibe
Homicide homicide
Raiden bitch i cant die

VERSE;

Suicide got me feelin mortal
Why wouldnt i just go and merk em 
Look in these dark eyes they closed like curtains
Pull that trigger  and better hope im certain
Finger prints ,her neck,i choke huh
Levi jeans,fat ass,i smoke huh
New bitch,old problems, go rogue huh 
She scream,i tap, she soaked up  huh
got my money stackin like some cheese
breakin all the laws fuck a peace sign
runnin every lane like a beast 
fuck a last meal no feels 
bitch ama rapper but i be ballin on this beat
20 more bullets and your body to splater streets

STRIDA:
watch me pull up with hunny
in a maserati
pass me the blunt
we aboutta start the party
two clicks from the gat
equals a hole in yo head
1 body in my basement
catch me running from the feds

suicide homocide
strida walk
blade is tucked
on my hip
run up bitch
got the clique
in my back


you gon cry
when i hit
with that knife
talk some shit
when im in the city why the fuck you try to hide from me

HUNN X DEPTH STRIDA - HOMICIDE (PROD.HOMELES$)

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contact: beanzobratty@gmail.com

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