Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay 

Verse:
i found a body at the grapevine
feeling co- dependent
need ideas you can take mine
and I been craving poison
I need something I can mainline 
bite the hands that feeds you 
when it treats you like a canine
said I need some poison 
can I try below yo waistline 
shorty I don’t waste time 
I’m in the box like FaceTime 
I’m on the rise like hate crimes 
and bigots in the grave
wait 
I meant proud boys in the grave 
wait 
I meant nazis in the grave 
okay 

they wanna see how much I bleed
take you by the wrist 
and baby you can play lead
something in the way
something that  I can’t even see 
everybodies dying 
when they just a mouth to feed 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees
they find yo body in the weeds 
grab yo fucking gun
and we can aim it at that sheets 
I don’t need to question 
I know everyone  agrees 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees 

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay

I Found a Body at the Grapevine

Produced  by Gullyspit 

Art by Roch links below to his shit hes crazy
https://twitter.com/1998_roch
https://www.instagram.com/1998roch/


Lyrics:
Verse 1:
got no fingers left to count 
I need drugs in high abundance 
mixed with things I can’t pronounce 
lay down in the dirt 
you got me feeling like a hound 
copper wire strip it
we can sell it by the pound 
they don’t wanna see me but 
I’m looking through the peephole
y’all are so far under me 
you do not look like people 
spittin in they face 
cause they tried to say I’m evil 
injections looking lethal 
I’m nothing but a needle 

Pre-Chorus:

this ain’t really fun for me 
bitch I don’t want your
company
you play playing all these games
and you do it just to fuck w me
you wonder what’s been
up with me
why I don’t share 
your gluttony
cause I don’t eat w swine
go ahead 
enjoy the slop tray

Chorus:
keep on eating till you die 
grind up all the plastics 
and fresh the insecticides 
bits of metal in your teeth 
and asbestos in the gumline
shots off in the distance
they sound just like a drumline 
Bridge:
operator  
why don’t people kill the president?
sincerely signed a law abiding good for nothing citizen 
they keep on building prisons from the profits of our medicine
the business really booming but I’m looking like a skeleton

I’m feeling used 
you feel rejected 
let’s go have baby 
and let’s use it as a weapon 
driving down the freeway
smoke keep coming out the engine
zombies get to walking 
hoping they making it to heaven okay

imma need to see your license  
hands up on the wheel 
and baby just ignore the sirens
we don’t need to hear you 
this works better when it’s silent 
aiming at the skies 
screaming welcome to the violence 

Prechorus

Chorus

Slop Tray

lyrics:

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Kick the bucket
Its always something
I tried dying chugging bleach but it did fucking nothing
Think i needa get a nut in
My anger bussing
Take her down into my dungeon
And do the the fucking

He was messing with my capital we put him in a casserole
Big rocks load the catapult we knocking down your castle hoe
Do not call my telephone no service in the CATACOMBS
I cant stand that bitch i fucked her once and then i had to go

Labels schedule meetings i don't ever show my face
I'm too busy over seas she want the dick like s'il te plaît
Stupid fucks just want a buck that i wont ever give away
A&Rs are served for dinner salty contracts add to taste

Talking all that shit now that's some shit i'm sick of
I been gone over a year and my ass still the shit bruh
Sneaky in my silence got some flesh to rip up
Draco drank too much blood now it got the hiccups

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

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CATACOMBS! (prod. Deademane x ³³marrow)

Produced by Gullyspit
Engineered by Gullyspit

intro hook:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 

verse 1:
out here living with the jingos got me going really crazy
i ain’t tryna fight you cause my 45 got no safety 
bitch I, bitch I been that black tar i been that gutter baby
y’all can’t really phase me
talking to the cops probably signing affidavits
you ain’t scaring me boy look down at your hands
why they shaking? told them come collect they mans
y’all ain’t making moves hope y’all got another plan
she wanna make a movie told her don’t use any hands
bridge 1:
everybody hit the floor
they been aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN LIKE

Hook 2:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOKING ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2

breakdown:
fuck the BASSLINE y’all don’t sound right
this shit basic y’all just sound bites
yo audience is all fucking alt-right 
stuck in my basement waiting to die, I
pass the note to the teller 
tell her give me those funds
pipe bombs on the pipelines
y’all ain’t ready for the flood 
/INTERLUDE/
bridge 2:
everybody hit the floor
they be aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN

hook 3:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2
*out here living with the*
outro: 
y’all don’t really wanna play
get my money get the fuck up our way
on my dick on my dick
that’s where everybody stay
don’t waste my time
go ahead and gimme brain

Grozny

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

Any Last Words ?

Any Last Words ? (w DELIRIUM)

with @JaeAlaska

Prod @Gullyspit

Lyrics soon

Hotkeys w/ Jae Alaska

CROWN OF ASTAROTH

BABYMONSTER - CLIK CLAK (ECLAIR Bootleg)【FREEDL】

WE ARE THE DIRT WE ARE THE MORBID WE ARE THE HURT NO CAP GET TURNT

(Riff by JINNKILLZ)

WE ARE THE DIRT (feat. pezzhead & Deijuvhs)

IG: @kvn777x @wavehi @triplesixdelete
https://soundcloud.com/wavehi
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjOWIHVo_rQCae7Z7kwkKyQ

LYRICS: 

(K.V.N//7Ł HOOK/VERSE)

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(Yuh) lil bitch i hated goin to class
i was always in the background peeping out the glass (yuh)
fuck! i ain't ever going back 
i done came up out of hell but fuck a halo ima spaz(yuh) 
ima live my life shit don't give a fucks cus it's all on me(yuh)
cus if i don't ima just be pissed when it falls on me
you could feed me lies and stab my back but it ain't gon be 
what the fuck you want can't keep me down word to my og's

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(WAVEHI) 

you can not contain me 
comin with a stick like 83 hades
I ain't gonna trip on your shit cause it aint it
if you wanna bitch you can talk to the pavement
asphalt and black tops 
we was coming for they necks sounding like the black ops 
you just mad cause i'm on shit
got a rav 4 with a blonde bitch
we dont got big money got long sticks
talk shit get clipped like the lawn did
load it up take that stick then blow it up
black mask on put flame to the roaches
wanna flow wimme best be in the cauldron
otherwise get iced out like a solstice
take two ls yeah hold this 
rollin paper my diploma
if you wanna come and ice me it get cold like minnesota
bet you wish you never showed up 
and your bitch she probably pulled up 
i ain't sticking to your tracks but i run it up locomotive
i be lookin like hayabusu match with katana 
i told her to choose one did on my own but you rock with a booster 
cant say shit cause i know i'm a loser 
how you gon kill my ego when its already dead 
fall back with a blade like my name johnny depp
dont talk bout a lame when your shits just a wreck
only say that shit once cause im coming correct

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