Whip list 2

these songs are songing

beep

& (Tally Hall)

Fuck waitin' for your fate, What you waitin' for?
You can't even name it, What you're chasing is a metaphor.
You have to make it yourself, You have to manifest health.
Why are you praying to god? If you're in a living hell.
Wake up in the morning, and it's already bad.
Can't do shit about besides simply relax.
Think about the things I drove away that I had.
All because they hated me for the way I act.

All the time I wasted in my head
Dwelling on what is behind me, Worrying bout what's ahead.
Like I said, It's easier just to dread, Its hard as fuck
to take action when it feels like nothings left, I'm upset.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

Clear as day
I open up
You sold me short
I fall apart

And I wish people knew when they saw me, What's on me.
The weight of this make me a zombie.
So tell me, what's in it for you just to judge
There's a hole in your heart, and It's filled with mud.

You can't know what it feels like.
Boulder on your arm, Gotta cut it off,
Another girl sent as a test, Gotta cut her off.
People in my family suck, Gotta cut em' off.

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Hungry Ghost

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JALdPdRohhI

Way too many ways, To fill your heart with waste,
Are your pockets full of filth? Are you feeling
out of place? Don't wait, I'm on my way.
I gotta lot of love in me, I gotta give it all away.
Empty inside, But physically abundant, I cannot
feel this object, only touch it.

Did you really change your ways?
Did you really give her space?
Gotta pocket full of filth?
Come and throw it in my face.

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

No, babe. You do not know what I think.
Are you tried of me? 
Is it harder to see, then why you wanted me?
Fantasized what i'd be?

We could, Be what they tell, And they read of
In the stories that they used to read
To the youth, and teach. You know it's not.

Ooohh, I'm out of touch
I can't tell what is what
Want a night at my place? Or a brand new face?
Got a pocket full of filth? Might as well get maced.

Ooohh I can't keep up,
Fuck this i've had enough
My heart, Gave it all to you
Is it really true?
Is it clear we're through?

You don't know how to talk to me.
But you cried in my sheets
Your snot in my sleeve
Baby, please don't leave. (X2)

Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay
Girl you don't say
Every damn day
Like i don't know everything gon' be okay

We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, We gon' be alright, i know it

Ooohh, You know it not gon', Wait for us, girl. In the last straw

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

I don't know why you talk to me,
But you are my peace
My one and only
Baby please don't leave

Pocket Full of Filth

Pocket Full Of Filth (Prod. Wendigo) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

the burning munk

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Ft. @tristan-lafleur x @slen_lb x @obscurity-834349275
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by https://www.instagram.com/samuelthedestroyer/
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Spike Staircase

Official Visualizer

Spike Staircase ft. Lord Gasp x slen x XBSCVRITY (Prod. CL!PPED)

Ella Baila Sola

I let you know.
Let you know ahead of time.
Keep you in the know..
Yeah every time
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand thats a blessing.

Yeah!
We dance until the sea dries.
Yeah!
We dance until the sun rise
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand thats a blessing.

Yeah, Bitch, I'm the man, and I do it super fast,
And I do a little dance, And they all clapping' they hands, aye.
Bitch I'm the man, and I dance with my hands, Pull up and I 
bust a cap in your ass.
Yeah, Bitch, I'm the man, and I do it super fast,
And I do a little dance, And they all clapping' they hands, aye.
Bitch I'm the man, and I dance with my hands, Pull up and I 
bust a cap in your ass.

Yeah (Yeah)
Get Down (get down)
Girls make your papa proud (Proud)
I like (I like)
The sound (Sound)
Of speakers breaking down (Down)
Uh-Huh (Uh-Huh)
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
That bass is super funk (-Per funk)
The gangy smokin' skunk (-Kin skunk)
Bitch turn the music up, Uh.

I let you know.
Let you know ahead of time.
Keep you in the know..
Yeah everytime
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand that's a blessing.

Yeah!
We dance until the sea dries.
Yeah!
We dance until the sun rise
If you hoes just payed attention,
then you hoes would get my mention.
Never gonna give a hoe my pension.
Do a dance with my hand that's a blessing.

Dance Till The Sea Dries

Dance Till The Sea Dries (Prod. TxTrees)

Yeah, Bitch I'm on my music shit again,
I do not wanna be your friend, Miss that time
that I fucking spent. Quietly, i'm making checks,
So my kin they can depend. Tie up every loose end,
Too many opps to comprehend, Uh, Uh.

Tip toe-in through yo' bitch house when you get here,
I move like a mouse, Roam about, Look for cheeeesseee (Ee-ee)
All this money be fallin' of meeee (Yeahh)
I'm so rich, I'm suffocatin' I can't breathe, Aye.
Hoes gon' try and cancel but ain't never confront me,
Cos the opps know that I handle bitches like that differently,
I'm so anxious, i can't sleep. Made too many enemies,
Too much money in my pockets, It is difficult to flee.

Yeah, Your gang is not gon' get ya.
My brother, it's already over
The 911 Call, You know this 
MF ain't breahing, So put down the phone.
I'm on my own, I am a heathen.
The sound of all my bodies dying, Screaming, Achivements.

Aye, Aye.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

(DYINGLAMOUR TO BE TRANSCRIBED)

Yeah, Your gang is not gon' get ya.
My brother, it's already over
The 911 Call, You know this 
MF ain't breahing, So put down the phone.
I'm on my own, I am a heathen.
The sound of all my bodies dying, Screaming, Achivements.

Aye, Aye.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Bitch, I sneak, roam round' like a mouse. (Ee-ee)
You gon' die, either side, like a cow (Merrrr)
The hallway in my butcher house, Make you scouse. EUGH
Neighbour bangin' down my door like its too loud.

Mouse Trap

Mouse Trap (Ft. Dyinglamour) (Prod. Grief)

Master of Disguises

SPOTiFY

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LYRICS <333

shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)
i’m lost in the dark
don’t know where you are
made it through my heart
(made it through me yeah)

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again ?
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him

i cannot fight anymore
there’s blood all on the floor
i hop up in my car
i slam the fuckin door
fuck all of the back and forth
just fucking kill me more
that’s all i’m asking for
just fucking kill me more

so put me in my grave
and say goodnight
wish you a farewell
i won’t think twice

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him
lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again
hold me, oh so close
when i see the ghost of him

shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)
i’m lost in the dark
don’t know where you are
made it through my heart
(made it through me yeah)
shot the fucking dart
straight through life support
made it though my heart
(made it through me yeah)

lonely, all i know
can you give me hope again ?

kill me more (prod. sxzu x dutchrevz)

I held back on uploading any music I made for the last year or so because I just couldn't record vocals. I was afraid of putting out stuff that's different from my usual style. That ends now. NECROLYNN is an expression of who I am, not a character set in stone. From now on I'll upload anything I like enough to publish, fuck the image. Hope you guys enjoy this one, vocals aren't mine but they go hard.

OPPRESS

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
40 hours 7 days a week 
I want my money bag 
Full of cowards 
All you do is talk
And I’m not fond of that
Full of power 
Call me fire ronin 
Ima thundercat
You so full of shit 
You fillin diapers 
Like a rug rat 
Better change them britches 
If you don’t 
Then I’ll get on your ass 
Really sour
Better pucker up 
I’m not no trolli bag
I’m really foul 
Ask em when you see em 
How much fun we had 

I’m Harry Potter
Underneath the stairs
A lil dirty rat 
While your in the shower
Imma take your shit 
And imma scurry back 
I been empowered 
When I need I take it 
I don’t lollygag
Chargin by the hour, 
Picks between your legs
You best say sorry dad

I’m not sober 
Vision turnin Irish 
It be Dublin 
Red all in my beard 
No it’s not blood 
That shit be rusted
Come on over
Let’s get hot and baked 
Just like an oven 
Casanova
Gotta lotta ladies 
I’m McLovin 

Issa collateral
2 shots to the face 
While I’m on adderall
Federal 
Throw that shit behind me 
Like a lateral 
That’s unbearable 
Better make some shit up 
That’s more credible
Its inedible 
Eatin at your flesh 
Just like an animal

Riding the water 
I’m not the river 
I’m the motion
Oh Heavenly Father 
Oh please forgive me 
For my notion
No reason to bother 
He be the reef 
And I’m the ocean
The cannon,
We fodder 
I be the reason 
For explosions

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
Hands are always tingling 
Man, I’m bouta have a 
Heart attack 
Mirror up on the ceiling 
I look up 
And she gon’ throw it back 
Says she don’t like my demeanor
the way I dress,
I look like sewer trash 

Hair is tanglin 
Man this shit so long 
That I could change my gender
Sentimental I be swiping left
We ain’t gon’ match on tinder 
If you not a spitter 
Lemme taste your rainbow 
Like I ate a skittle 
And I’m noncommittal 
I don’t want no label
I’m not your babysitter 

Ole ebony lover 
I’m here to meet you 
Wagwan 
Listen FuckMotha
I’m really gangta #1 
Have a sesh in the lobby 
I’m really coughing up a lung
Man,
Is daar nie iets om te drink nie
I feel the cotton
On my tongue 

Spend my money on her
Put a load in 
She a laundromat 
40 hours 7 days a week 
I want my money bag 
Full of cowards 
All you do is talk
And I’m not fond of that
Full of power 
Call me fire ronin 
Ima thundercat

ScurryRat [ADHD]

Horse of a Different Color

Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)

Lemon Demon - Touch Tone Telephone

Let Live & Let Ghosts

Under My Skin

TERRiBAL RECORDS CEO



hannibalhackenbush@gmail.com

Hungry Ghost (Prod. Ihytrevor)

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