I blast this shit and it scared my neighbors and they called the police 

[+YAPUZI]

[$LAY ATHENA]
storm the beach 
50mg 
legs blown off no man here can save me
murder leeches what they preaching
chest is breaching leave in pieces
burning a pastor to fuel up the bastard
it factored the fact that I could not be battered
the hazard in it of itself is what mattered
the only thing left for me now is to splatter 
my brain cells don’t matter while blood dripping fast said I’d open my wrist just to say that it mattered I’m hoping my rope burn me right at the throat while the blade sliding right across you and me both
bloody sacrifice
sufficing a low
dirty fights of might
a light in the snow
purchase the sermons of serpentine worthless
a surplus of red in the eyes of the snow


[HELLSPAWN]
banging my head till there’s blood on the wall
reaper of dk our army stand tall
i am the warlord my name is hellspawn 
sorcerer supreme it goes on and on
split personality 
break my reality 
when u step up to me 
u are a casualty 
i got no apathy 
murder you fucks
they ask where i’m from 
bitch i made from the mud 
i am the darkness that eats up the light 
i’m a diamond that harden that pierce the divine 
an android for mayhem chaotic design 
anarchy anthem the rich will decline 
bitch when i die they will all know my name 
talking that shit bitch u think this a game 
noose made of steel and your body will hang 
spit on your body and piss on your grave

RUBY DA $LOTH X DVDSUPREME - SURPLUS OF RED

HEAT

THE BUZZKILL [FT. ERIC NORTH, INDIGOENDO]

produced by @c-o-r-p-s-e

verse 1: @errorsinside
verse 2: @oqv

DO NOT TALK TO ME (+ERROR SVI) PROD. CXRPSE

FREE DOWNLOAD

https://soundcloud.com/blckk
https://soundcloud.com/c3of
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Making em sit strait
Mental state inmate
You ain't got no plate,
Hip hop undertake, 

I don't wanna just stalk on ya Uber.
Fingers be itchin when I just end up as your Future.
End up in the middle of a bar and a food truck.
Suck a dickie for a bag and a quick buck.

It's 2 close you break bag for Royal Treatment.
Then pick up on a apple in the Iris when the bass caught tweakin
Watch your muscles, means you weaken.
Then attack a homie when the means are beaten.
Mistreatin baby is grievin
Just seamen caught in a fucking heathen.
He's breathin and teethin

One in the temple he's leader of foe.
Listen to Ringe-y he spamming the "moe"
Waiting for Moogles to fuck off and grow.
Never my stopper I tell em all go.

Sit FUCKING Strait PLEASE ft. BLCKK & Saint Sleep (prod. leshy)

Vocals : @gullyspit
Artwork : @hxnch / instagram.com/hxnch

Lyrics :
I cannot die 
I’m a god
teasing my knife 
to the flesh of my arm 

bitch got me 
topped off
for I jump in the gutter 
my throat starts to drip
as I rot from the hunger

leading these pigs to slaughter 
before you I sin forgive me holy father

I fucked up 

and you cannot save me today 
pray that I fade into grey 

the stencil is broken 

the motion decays 

open you mouth you get fucked 

you got the blade keep it tucked

I got a bucket of lungs 
and chainsaw 

trying to stay calm 
but you sweating and shaking 
like sluts under palm 
best be ready and wait for the taking 
I won’t be too long 

breaking a soul ain’t an issue 
you reek like a game of these thrones
I appease you 

now please let the past be a suture
and let me consume all these shots 
from the reuger

a hunnid lil pills 
put an end to my future 
designer my drugs 
I’m designed by my issues 

I piss thru a check 
and get right back to misuse
fuck kicking my habit
the habit abusive

I cannot fucking believe that I’m 
cutting again 
like a moth to the flame 
is a blade to my skin
bitch 
am I too violent for you
am I too fucking twisted 
the knot of a noose
but in a few minute 
I’m gasping and clawing 
I don’t wanna die 
but the siren is calling 
and it’s fucking seducing 
and playing its role
my luck here is ending 
I’m paying the toll

I CANNOT DIE I'M A GOD (w/ GULLYSPiT)

https://soundcloud.com/biv

I gotta take a break,
It's safe to say, the gray days, been the page,
Flip my ways, and take the pace, shit never change,
My face engraved inside her taste,
I never cave,
The Fuck up out my face,
keep it goin till the better days, 
Ahead a ways, I'd rather lace my scape,
To fill the 30 cross my fuckin face to fill my fuckin grave

Talk like you flex the steel, 
The mass appeal, is all you feel, you bark the field, 
Ya mask ya deal, ya need to heal, you seek to feel what I been feel, 
You want the demons real?
You wanna pop pills for fuckin meals?
You wanna see how it really feel?
Ain't no smiles when this shit get real,

I done more than I could ask, fuck it,
Thought I'd fuck around and pass on it,
Fuck around and put my past on it,
Ya life a play bill, the cast on it
To be honest, shit I gassed on it, 
Seems my trust been half honest, 
End my shit and tuck the cap on it,
I fucked around but now I'm back on it,

Boo hoo, woe is you, fuck it do, fuck a mood, fuck it dude, fuck the fame, money, jewels, and fuck you too, I just move, the pass will do, and that's ya attitude
Bust it outta you,
Better find a better place,
Save ya grace, these ways will change, like every pace I take is taken shape
To beat me you gotta fit the case

You moufuckas been phony,
Bend over for you lean on me,
I got demons in my genes homie,
Wake the fuck up from ya dreams homie,
Keep the talk and put the beam on me,
This a fam, fuck a team homie,
Carbon copy what it seem homie,
I think you known you fuckas been owe me,

After all the shit I'm tellin you,
You ain't know what I been goin through 
Nor the past that brought it out to move,
You fucked if I'm the dude you lookin to,
Fuckas worry, I been fine dude,
You boot leg to my fine tuned,
Keep ya 9-5 I'm tellin you, 
This ain't never been the life for you,

I ain't been one for the violence,
But speak on my mom's we got problems,
I'm a sick fuck with my conscience,
And I got no tolerance for nonsense, 
I'll spread ya broad, like she blossom,
pucker my nuts with no options,
lace up my dick with that toxin, 
Fuck her then feed you the condom,

Know a couple fucks that'll rip you up
invest ya lust, better than you done,
I can't handle much,But talk a bunch, 
I love with not a single word to trust, 
take advice but never spit it up,
I wish I duck, but I'm fucked up
Might fuck around and take my life for once

Biv - KISS MY DICK (Prod. by Biv)

flick your own bean faggot s/o Y$57.

lyrics 


EAT YOUR MEDICINE 
WHERE MY RETICLE
KNOCK DONT LET THEM IN 
THEY ALL LAYING LOW 
FLOP WHOLE SETTLEMENT
THEY ALL SPEAKING HOES 
COCK GLOCK STEADILY 
GOT THEN RUNNING THOUGH 
FLEX TIME IM AT EAZE 
IM NOT NODDING OFF 
BITCH BREAKING ON HER KNEES 
LIKE A CHINA DOLL 
SPEAKING WORDS ANGRY 
FUCK TOXIC THOUGHTS
I JUST WANNA KILL YOU PLEASE
WHILE YOU PURGING ALL 
I JUST WANNA WATCH YOU BLEED 
BITCH SHUT IT OFF 

IM BOUTA FUCK IT ALL 
WATCH AT IT ALL BURN 
FUCK OUT MY HEAD AND ALL 
WATCH YOU ALL DREAD 
STOMP OUT YOUR BRAIN AND THEN 
SPIT TO CEMENT 

BITCH ITS THE ONLY NIGHT 
ILL WATCH YOU DIE 
I CANNOT SLEEP AT NIGHT 
UNTIL YOUR DEMISE 
TWEAKING OUT SCARY SIGHT 
YOUR SACRIFICED 
GOD IN MY FUCKING EYES 
WATCHING MAMA CRY 



FUCK YOU BITCH 
YEAH I ONLY NEED ME 
FUCK YOU BITCH 
YEAH WATCH YOU ALL BLEED 


YOU ALL ARE JOKERS 
YOU PLAYING WITH POKERS
I KEEP THE CLIP ON ME 
I CALL IT A TOASTER 
I BRING OUT MY DEVILS 
I FLOAT OVER BODIES 
I LEVITATE CALMLY 
AND BREAK ALL THE SILENCE 
MY GUN SUPPRESSED SO EXPECT ME IN HIDING 
LIL DUDE IM ELECTRIC AND MY FLOW IS LIKE WATER

THROAT GETTING SLIT YOUR NECK DRIP LIKE A FAUCET 
MUSCLES LIKE GRIT IN MY TEETH LIKE IM FLOSSING 
BLOOD ON MY LIPS AFTER RIPPING YOUR COFFIN
GLOBING CHEST OUT OF MOUTH WHILE IM
COUGHING 
I TAKE OUT YOUR FAMILY IF YOU KEEP ON TRYING 
I FLIP YOU LIKE MEAT ON THE MF SKILLET 
KNIFE TO YOUR KNEE WONDER IF YOU CAN FEEL IT 


ON MY MEDICINE BITCH

MEDICINE [PROD. Y$57]

LYRICS 

THEY ACT LIKE THEY HARD BUT BONES COME BRITTLE
” SHE BLOW OFF MY DICK LIKE SHE BLOWING A FIDDLE “
I HOP OUT MY BODY TO ASTRAL PROJECT 
I LEVEL MY HEAD AND MY THOUGHTS COME CORRECT 
ALL YOULL SEE RED WHEN I SWIPE LIKE A CREDIT 
I BEAT YOU DOWN LIKE YOU STUCK IN A DEBT 
AND BODY YOUR FAMILY IF THEY TRY TO STOP ME 
CRYING OUT LOUD NOW THEY LIL BOY DEAD 
HEAD GETTING CLEARING WHEN I TAKE A STEP BACK
ALL OF YOUR FANS BE ROCKING A SNAP BACK 
WATCHING THEM SNAP BACK 
SHIVERING FLESH WHEN I HEAR THEY NECK CRACK CRACK 
OPEN YOUR SKULL WE MIGHT NEED TO GO SCRATCH THAT 
GAMBLE MY LIFE LIKE A SCRATCH OFF TICKET 
I SCRATCH OFF THE TICKET NOW GUESS WHO WINNING 
THIS AINT OUT OF LUCK THIS OUT FROM MY SOUL 
I WORK WITH THE BRICKS I WAS GIVEN I FALL 
OUT OF OLD HABITS I DID GO ESCAPE 
FUCK OFF MY PLATE 
THIS IS THE DAY 
EDGE WEARING OFF 
BET YOU GON LAY 
TIP OF MY SAWED 
SHOT TO THE BRAIN 
BITCH I AM SANE 
PROBABLY INSANE 
IM NOT THE SAME AS ANY YALL OUT 
SUCKING FOR MONEY THE DICK FOR CLOUT 

BEND OVER BACKWARDS FOR PLAY WATCH TUMBLE 
SCRAWNY LIL BOY YOU A BITCH ON CUZZO 
I GOT A HIT ON YOUR HEAD LIKE WALDO 
RUNNING FROM ME YOU GET SHOT NO SCUFFLE 
CAUSE I AM NOT ONE FOR NO MOTHER FUCKING BEEF
I AIM IN THE STREETS BUT I CANT STAND DEFEAT 

AND ILL DECIMATE YOU IF YOU DARE APPROACH ME 
CAUSE I GOT A PLAN FOR YOU 
IF YOU KEEP BARKING ILL CLAP AT YOU 
PITY YOU 
PITY SO SAD YOU FOOL 

I WANT THE SMOKE LIKE IM SMOKING A CIGARETTE 
LIL BAD BITCH CLAIMING SHE INTO THAT 
I WANNA WOMP ON THAT BITCH SPEND PLENTY 
MONEY TO WATCH THAT BITCH GET SHOT 
YOU MOVE AROUND ME WHILE IM TAKING YOUR SPOT 
MY DICK FIT IN NICE LIKE A COIN IN A SLOT 
YOU WAN SLIDE ILL PRESS UP MY 9 
UP TO YOUR CHEST BITCH DUE FOR TIME 
INSIDE A CELL LIKE IM LOCKED IN MIND 
KINDA LIL KIND BITCH LIL KIND 

KINDA LIL KIND 
NO SEDATIVE

LEVEL E [PROD. PULSE + 19AKIRA] (THANKS FOR 3K)

FOLLOW ME AND @mutrubeats

I hear these fucking 808s in my sleep,
I lurk in the night, tiptoe when I reap,
dark from my nightmares and light from my dreams combine to making something that I do not believe,

cherry picking all the sins I confess, I got more in the vault do not think that I’m blessed
I’m alone and depressed probably more than the rest, imma sickness yeah I am a shot to the chest 

youre a waste bitch
fuck up your life with just one swing of the blade bitch 
blade rip
we are so ignorant we do not give only take shit 
face split 
swinging my fist and leaving your face on the pavement 
gimme payment
or I’ll be the doctor submitting your ass as a patient 

fully focused I am not wasting time, imma travel that road and take back what is mine,
imma fuck up your life, wanna test me I dare you to look in my eye step over the line 
RVMAN posted yeah that’s triple the threat 
RVMAN posted yeah we talking your breath
RVMAN posted leaving your brain exposed 
yeah we pull up on you we the bringer of death 

grip the magnum till my hands start to sweat 
grip the magnum till they all end up dead 
grip the magnum till I fill they ass up with so many round they are then made of lead 

I suggest that you all do not fuck with me 
think that ur tough till I pull up to ur city 
my shootas is ghosts they will not end up guilty
my Draco is bloated boutta make it skinny 

Crucify me im a threat to the populous that’s the only way that you will be stopping us, 
we have a plan to rip out your esophagus 
yuh lil boi we talking your consciousness,

STEP OVER THE LINE LIL BOY LIKE YUH x4

[AMV]

StepOverTheLine [Prod. mutru] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

Sequel to "lean in"

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics: 

intro: 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 

verse 1: 
I can’t take it any longer 
scratching at the surface 
buried like a mortar 
finger fucking call it torture
chamber getting emptied 
vomit from the horror 
you is a narc reporter 
I’m in love with violence
maybe a disorder
militant I’m an extorter 
yeah citizen killing them 
urban aborter 
I don’t wanna seeing another fucking face 
I’m tripping off the acid u distorted like an 808
I can’t see my body all I feel hate 
stretch you like elastic 
digging deeper my blade penetrate 
I don’t need religion I just demonstrate 
burning up my body 
immolation self eliminate 
cancer in my body 
I can’t get away 
rusting in gums my knuckles dragging 
through my own decay 

chorus: 
I don’t need a reason 
Yeah this burner leave you see through 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 
don’t know what I been through 

verse 2: 
cutta the young fucking demon
I’m leaving em hanging they rot from the ceiling 
deceiving these fuckers cut em when I see em
and I’m gonna gut em like pigs 
while they squealing 
I’m feeling like the shit it’s a part of my being 
I don’t even see em like bugs how I treat em
and bleeding taught i can’t fuck with no body
I got all up in while I’m off of the molly 

fuck all these people 
all I see is copies 
got on my docs and I stomp
out a Nazi
you sent yo mans 
now I’m killing a proxy
broken my fingers 
I hit em like rocky 

I hit em Rambo they run for the trees 
lining up shit and it came from Belize 
reservoir dogs ain’t give fucks bout a flea
I’m on a killing spree going prestige 

chorus: 
I don’t need a reason 
Yeah this burner leave you see through 
I don’t need a gang 
yu see I came in with this big tool
dead behind the eyes
you never knowing what I been through 
don’t know what I been through

See Through

prod by: the wonderful @mystxry
mixed by: me bitch

[lyrics for the deaf mfs]

got some numbers in my phone that won’t ring again they either died or I lost em in the place I’ve been/
and I won’t see your face again I’ve been depressed, been stressed ever since I was turning 10/
fast forward 5 years and I got the strap, makin baseball players turn to running backs/
left the scene with my brains intact and I can’t say the same for ur homie he ain’t coming back/
he coming back with a toe tag, op pack, I’m finna roll him up, smoke that/
I wreck (iraq) this shit like Baghdad, I’ve been with the shits like Aztec/
I’m late night counting up big racks/
said ur ballin? where the fuck is yo wrist at/
show ur head out in public imma clip that/
in my city I’m the number one suspect/
I am so use to the weight of my gun/
walk around town like I’m strapped up with none/
hate all you rappers you fuckers are shunned/
don’t care bout bitches I jus want my funds/
wait till you see what I got in the trunk, when I pull out that shotty that shit is a pump/
2 shots and he slumped, I am the face of death better not run YAA!/

I am so out of my mind

full force with the shit when i come with it/
I really kill rappers with no writtens/
I should name every track a freestyle but I show mercy to the one that got no business/
grippin a mic, you fall when a op in sight, the 44 that’s the venomous bite, the og I’m the genesis right? the teck 9 finna pierce his spine I wine and dine on fuckers at night/
I think I’m 80s how I’m spitting that crack shit/
if you talkin money you better back it/
In yo system like a muhfuckin addict/
plastic, all you motherfuckers so tragic/
and it’s tragic how you want smoke/
never burn anything but the ones that you hold close/
and it’s all for the pesos/
putting family and friends in white with some halos/
EL-EX

Spotify & Apple Music

Missed Call prod. mystxry

WELCOME TO THE VIOLENCE CLUB

LOCAL HEROIN

UGLY UGLY UGLY

See Through

GULLYSPIT

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