SNUB NOSE W/ LVST [PROD. ILYAH]

Track 3 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Chorus: @gullyspit
no applause 
we ain’t even really started
pulling up the curtain now I’m turning to a target 
got my 45 
turning Jackson to a Pollock 
I ain’t having fun if it ain’t a little toxic
putting chronic in my backwoods
we been moving backwards
UG rappers girl still getting carded
it’s that 
dearly departed 
new suit in a casket
waiting for the violence 
setting fire to mansions

Verse 1: @gullyspit
Forbes list getting turned to the past tense
everybody talking bitch I’m waiting for that action 
imitation never get the same reaction 
gully ain’t a person he is just a piece of fashion 
the devil in the same old suit 
no David this Goliath got a combat boot
seeing ghosts around the corner like turn of the screw
need a new pig pen for the boys in blue 
I had my worst day ever, where the drugs at?
pushing through this paper like a motherfucking thumbtack
watch you stutter for a comeback
they aint never gonna come back
spinning till I’m sick of feeling sickness 
got guns up on my wish list 
feel the violence in yo body like a sickness
been a lot but never been a witness
i ain’t saying nothing piggy go about your business

Chorus

Verse 2: @jaealaska
My mental melting like Dali
Don’t know what got inside me
Unless it was psilocybin 
You better know what you started 
I hit em from every angle while dangling off the target 
Fade away like an echo 
Put you under like metro 
So it’s back to the basics 
Summon the devastation
You could ready the table the garnish in preparation 
Smoking on something something 
That burn away concentration 
“Yo gully open the window it’s starting to smell like bacon” 
Ever through the vapors you could tell just that I’m capably 
Giving you a dozen out the oven like a bakery 
Walked along a narrow path and look at where it’s taken me 
Never one to settle my worst enemy complacency 
Enough of the shit I’ve had it 
It’s tragic the way they acting 
You not apart of the faction 
I don’t believe in you bastards 
I splatter and get to bashing 
And breathing fire like dragons 
They brain controlling the system 
The bullets follow like Manson

Bridge: @jaealaska
I’m, hanging desolate 
High and I’m burning elegant 
Feeling my soul ascend til I’m disconnected irrelevant 
Just by the measurement 
Eyes resemble the sediment 
See you lacking the deficit 
Now that death looking eminent

Chorus

Pollock w/ Jae Alaska

Track 1 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Verse 1: @gullyspit
They waiting for the panic 
everybody hates me
maybe I just been dramatic 
I’m just tryna lay low
so they don’t know I’m fanantic 
it ain’t really fun if it ain’t 
just a bit traumatic 
she asked if I’m excited 
but she grabbing on my ratchet 
powder in the jacket 
i told everybody freeze
that shit just a prop
until you really feel the  squeeze
feeling like an android 
but can’t bring myself to dream
you know that its jumpscare 
but you still gon fucking scream 

Bridge:@gullyspit
i been high for 7 days 
got me posted in the alley 
giving food out to the strays
every song I make 
you know the message is the same 
bring a bomb in to the office
and you might just get a raise

Hook: @gullyspit
she gon play me but I like it 
fuck a Bonnie Clyde 
she the ivy to my robin 
she just started clapping
but I like when she obnoxious 
she said fuck a pipeline
then filled me up with toxins 
okay
x2

Verse 2: @jaealaska
Too much of that fire got me higher than a Ho-Oh
Can’t fuck with your weed that shit was mid not even so-so 
Pussy like that matrix when I send them shots in slow mo
I just went on only fans and think I saw my old hoe
Oh that’s your thot?
That ass like astronaut 
But that mileage got a lot
So that pussy getting dropped 
Got that tik right for your tok 
Heads be spinning like the clock 
Check your watch 
Borrowed time is all we got 
She treat your boy just like a cup and straw the way she sippin’ me
Air it out and pop the top up off her like a simply 
Addicted to the dick I kick her out if she smoke nicotine 
So ima send it up just like a motherfucking tryptamine 
Hook x2

Bridge 2:@jaealaska
Who the fuck are you to come up in my space?
I pull that rubber up on you and then I go erase
You see that vacuum seal? It look exactly like your fate
Could give a fuck bout what they say 
I’m just here to up the rate 
I told her buckle up cause-

Outro: @gullyspit
i been high for 7 days 
got me posted in the alley 
giving food out to the strays
every song I make 
you know the message is the same 
bring a bomb in to the office
and you might just get a raise

Uh Oh A Car Bomb w/ Jae Alaska

mastered by me

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MURDERCASE (feat. NOVISION, LORD DISTORTION, LXXIV)

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

see my reflection like a stain on the wall
them ugly little marks 
I’m ashing out my cigarette 
I fidget till another sparks 
I’m coughing up that asphalt that’s covered up in tire marks
greyer than the concrete that covers up entire parks 
flowers crawling up the crack I bet tomorrow they'll decay 
weathers like a hellscape as I empty out my ashtray
I got no pictures but I think when I was young 
and looked around i don’t remember looking so Grey 

Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you 

Verse 2;
when your sober I can’t speak to you
loosen up and focus back on all the drugs
this paranoia got its grip on you
when your sober it’s unbearable
why focus on the terrible?
you feel the tremors creeping
somethings in the wind again 
you double check the locks on all the medicine
go ahead and can call the hospital 
they’ll tell you nothings wrong with you 
you want some sickness step outside 
it’s been a year or two 


Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you

Terrible You

prod. 19akira
mixed by me

(some lore behind the track for all you lore masters)

been sitting on this song since 5-1-2019. i really liked it but at the time thought the verse coulda been better so i told myself id record a different one but that never happened. so it sat unfinished for 2 years. sometime in 2021 i decided to keep the old verse and add a bridge. i again thought the track could be better so i sat on it. instead of sitting on it for another 3 years im deciding to drop it how it is. any longer and the song wouldnt even be close to the original. its honestly one of the last OG lxxiv tracks i have so its hard to share but here ya go. enjoy

LXXIV - Brink Of Chaos *2019* [PROD. 19AKIRA]

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT

@luiscansino

Inside the Beast

Intro:
This is what the outside world has to offer
Is he a man or a monster?

Verse 1:
cocaine in my mucus
living in the gallows it might just set me free
i been feeling passed around been feeling STD
needles in my stomach and I’m hungry as can be
they open up my eyes tape my eyelids to my cheek
staring at the ceiling when that guillotine release
something like the nicotine that’s filtered through my teeth
staring at the bodies and pretend they been asleep
for a week, they been weak

Pre-Chorus: 
they ain’t coming with the back water flowing out the gutters 
from the flood
got they bones cracking under all the pressure from the mud 
and the bodies go ballistic they go feral 
seeing broken pictures of their homes looking sterile
smell the blood and they go wild 

Hook:
off whatever’s on the block
whatever’s on the corner 
hands is grabbing what they got
they been handing me the rot
fingers in the wound getting sewn into the edges
so it’s clots

Verse 2:
hammer to the skull of the cattle
hear it crack
and it’s music to ear's
i been making songs that I never wanna hear 
i been talking loud but the words are never clear 
go read the caption
you dont get the message go ahead ignore my  ramblings
jump Infront crowd
then I thank them for the trampling
looking hella proud as I swallow the grenade
they stuck inside a beast
looking pretty and behaved

Pre-Chorus: 
they ain’t coming with  the
back water flowing out the gutters 
from the flood
got they bones cracking under all the pressure from the mud 
and the bodies go ballistic they go feral 
seeing broken pictures of their homes looking sterile
smell the blood and they go wild 

Hook:
off whatever’s on the block
whatever’s on the corner 
hands is  grabbing what they got
they been handing me the rot
fingers in the wound
getting sewn into the edges
so it’s clots

Outro:
what you want from the useless?
everyone’s a dog
maybe you can be that ruthless
turning in to Brutus 
twisting every knife into any naked back
they ain’t making moves they can barely just react 
to what is happening
money without pockets is just perfect for the scrambling 
staring at the pocket watch dangling
they been living movies 
cause the real world is something they won’t
ever get to dabble In

THE MACHINES ALREADY DEAD

Inside the Beast

Inside The Beast w/Cansino

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT
@luiscansino

Hung Up

Intro:
He's lost himself in the dark swirling abyss
Is He a man or a monster?
God Says Please Dont go to Hell

Verse 1:
smile wide lemme see those fucking pearly whites 
in the city with the rats and little dirty mites
saw tooth on the blade that’s a dirty fight 
big boot to the face that’s a kiss goodnight 
breath deep don’t let that fucking roach die
in my finger tips the ashes covered both sides 
you in her dms and I’m sliding in her throat right 
you carpe diem till they show you where rope tie
now imma need to yall to please shut that fucking mouth 
underground all I see is fucking circus clowns 
need an ounce and some woods 
kick my feet up 
hit me with those eyes
and I know I’m about to beat it up
on that crime wave flow 
I’m on that punishment 
no one better then
line em up and let it spin 
i don’t see the benefit 
your persona secondhand
living on the blacklist
gullyspit is contraband 

wake up 
this is Disneyland with dirty needles
from the terror need a girl who can inhale my evil
big teeth skin mask kerosene rag
hang me on the rack with the other shiny pretty people 

Bridge:
everything is sweating 
everything is burning up 
everything is less than 
everything is dirty cup
everything is fucking piss
everything is rot
everything is bullets 
everything is getting fucking shot

starting running

Verse 2:
evil messages been wrapped up in that bottle
indulging every word 
till it’s exploited like a brothel 
every curve is cut with swords
as bending knees prepare to grovel
the written law is  war
angry hordes are getting hostile 
but that’s not my problem 
I got my head down in the sand my lord
one hundred years of solitude 
to get those fruit in stores
violent heads with busy hands
banana clips and gore 
they can’t trap it in that bottle 
once it’s spoke the word is born 
empty houses 
full of smoke and rotten plaster
every minute I’m awake I’m drifting 
straight towards disaster 
rotten food atop the platters
pills get broken in my body like fracture 
a bullet to my head all thanks to thatcher 
a pound of gold 
for every dead politician on my doorstep
that’s a joke
don’t get your little necks contorted 
train spotting get your spirit
drawn and quartered 
they said focus on your breathing
nevermind the water boarding

Hung Up

Hung Up w/Cansino

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT
@luiscansino

100 Freaks
Lyrics:
They told I been waiting too long
I need to stick the knife back in them
They get so impatient cause they waiting for that platinum
Got no motivation I’m still beating up a track like it’s
a bastard please relax taping drywall how I plaster them
Ten whole days I been living in that ruin
Mega-city monolith I'm feeling barley human
In the stomach of that beast and it’s gruesome
I guess I better sit down in the corner 
and stay wrapped in my delusions
Put your gas mask on it’s time to wake up
Breathing in that helium the tubes have all been taped up
Crushed by little numbers it gets scraped up
Powder in my grey matter make it worth the pay cut, don’t play us
Wrist deep ripping coins out of my stomach
Thousand little eyes at my fingers and I love it
Dirty little pieces running water on the dishes
Bio-shocking how your daughter getting drilled over syringes

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Draining out my IV on the floor let it leak
Red lines on my eyes cause I cannot get to sleep
No i cannot even dream 
To distracted by the fiends and the smell 
of all these dead fucking sheep
Step after step after step 
Bitch we walking with the concubines
Go inside and get pretty little valentine
In her eyes I can see what’s coming next
Heartless as an Aztec rolling down the temple steps
The machine been fucking dead
But your still up in its stomach
Everything is real just remember not to touch it
But I cannot shake the feeling
that I’m rotten and I love it
I’m in public with the sewer rats
Banging on a drumstick

Y'all really can't shut the fuck up
I swear to god

A hundred rooms 
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Sub machine got a whole new fucking meaning
Wired up my skin it’s tracking back into the ceiling
Got me coming in like clockwork till that
Orange started peeling
Her face is fucking pretty I can’t wait to see them leaning
Till I got the bed frame shaking 
Like an inmate getting put down in basement
Give them roughly two weeks 
You can talk to your replacement
or go and get your head caved in on top the pavement
Silhouettes of bodies piled,
Evidence of knives and guts
It started with a trial 
Ending up indulging cuts
Reflection of my face on that steel covered blood
Stabbed to death in your apartment
No one heard it cause the tv loud as fuck
Waiting for the music
Go enjoy the symphony
The conductor been abusive
Might die inside a cubicle now go make sure your noose fits
I take what I need and I abuse it
You say one more word and imma lose it

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

100 Freaks w/Cansino

shit gets weird

ft.
https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
https://soundcloud.com/kill_dyll

prod.
https://soundcloud.com/akvri
https://soundcloud.com/backoffjames

art.
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

lyrics:
Head smashed on the concrete 
Red casing 
I cant feel my own heartbeat 
Lead Tracing 
Its a blood pact 
Got a fat stack 
Imma run it back like its mad max

waste of my time like a disney land ride
paint my car with a hundred little spots
face full of guilt let the running man rot
paint my walls with a hundred little clots

i take a look around the place
you just a slug in aerospace
another head inside my database
you write yo lines in uppercase
a faggot on the internet
i swear to god he's intimate
can barely list the alphabet
and they're you're biggest silhouette

my entire body's itching
im loosing all my feeling
my mental's going missing
and everyone's against me
saddle bout a midi once the philli boy roll
sadness on her grin once a face won't roll
never find a pie but the bitch find gold
tickle that body wit another one sold

Coven ft. Fenrir & Kill Dyll (prod. akvri & killjames)

LOVE TO MY BROTHER @JaeAlaska

Lyrics:
Money on my mind there ain’t no time for me to worry bout
Store more than that knowledge like I got a bundle bank account 
Submit it like I’m finished catch the herb and then I roll it out
I stay afloat the water like you’ll never catch my tapping out
All I spit is chlorophyll 
Clean em out and roll my luck inside the dice cause you already fucking know the deal 
I slowed it down and then I poured a seal 
Cause all that paranoia had me questioning just what the fuck was real 
I keep it ancient like it’s frozen wisdom 
Already know the business
If it’s for my squad then I ain’t ever switching 
Some people did and I ain’t fucking with it 
No bridges burned but I just hope it’s fucking cozy swimming with the fishes
Wires in the water I electrocute the whole game
Put me on the track it come alive like it’s a whole train 
Coldest in New York so I could only spit that propane
Hottest of the cold I lit the stove and then I co-flame
Running off of course cause I ain’t ever fuck with no lane 
Leave you in the dust I’m laughing asking how the road taste 
Mr keep it going no emotion I got no face 
If I ever did it probably turn it to a cold case

mentally my focus dialed like coke and niacin
I bring heavy violence to you snotty fucking virusses
light it up we spark the flint, buzzin off that riddlin
leave you on the chopping block splinter em like kindling
and then we split again
no condoning sure as fuck don’t give condolences 
crawling on the concrete home is where the roaches live
lining up that white got that bite leave you motionless 
stretching out these pay stubs bending like contortionists 
pop up where you stay I’m at your door eviction notices
crucifiction bonuses they still dont the picture
should be leaving bullet holes where every member of the SCOTUS lives
don’t get sensitive clickbait on some bogus
stole ideas from the next man y’all sound is fucking torrented
turned the underground around into an orphanage
I guess I had coming like I don’t know what abortion is
only blame myself coulda put y’all down before all this 
leave an exit wounds on every single fucking chauvinist
gullyspitting radical dead capital we socialist 
y’all hopeless
I hope you fucking hang w the rest

Smile He's Back w/ Jae Alaska

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