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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

What is it exactly? 

Lyrics:
couple steps forward watch u fuck around and back track 
couple steps back you ain't ever getting past that 
too high  now you losing like it's black jack 
stuck inside the past you ain't moving and it's fact facts 




pussy boy really wanna test that 
ar15 with a scope and its matte black 

get your fucking Body and your head snatched 
never in control now life feeling like a jetlag 


I can make a problem dissappear if it get spoke about
all these fucking dummies with their problems & their open mouths
never speaking much the only way I'm fucking moving out 
these pussies lose the goal & they ain't ever gonna get it now



now it's time to pay the fucking price 
you been a parasite 
you fall apart from in the seems you'll never seem to get it right 
surrounded by that ego 
caught up you ain't get a chance at life 
& you  ain't seem to notice yet  but pussy ima let it die

caged in this existence hearing wishes from a liars tongue 
what they really know about the itching till the morning come?
what they really know about the dirt that they aint ever done?
speak on shit in shelter and they pussy when the devil rung

JET LAGGED [PROD. TRULIFE]

New track for y'all!

Lyrics:

Dragging my body through fire and mud
I load up my 9mm for fun
Point to my skull and say sayonara
Im writing to god and im screaming at sun

why is this how we will die and become
suffering suffering son of a dumb whore
do you get it lore?
Im a dragon draco score
99 points I want it more
What's the point of the life we tore

From the otherealm 
Im another selfish nether-skald
Something in the water from the further mother's hull

Asian boat sinking I make the floor bounce
Bass bass bass got face from the core count 
Deagle with a shore account 
Evil in the world from the monument 

Necromorphin from the cut and im out 
Do you think I counted the amount?
Poisoned be red tentacles 
I cant see anymore so I will nail

The door shut
Batter up got the torn mut 
Cerberus on a leash it's the Rorschach

Titans my bitch is the normal 
Floyd rose notes out six string for the whole crowd

Dragging my body through fire and mud
I load up my 9mm for fun
Point to my skull and say sayonara
Im writing to god and im screaming at sun

why is this how we will die and become
suffering suffering son of a dumb whore 
do you get it lore?
Im a dragon draco score
99 points I want it more
What's the point of the life we tore

From the otherealm 
Im another selfish nether-skald
Something in the water from the further mother's hull

Asian boat sinking I make the floor bounce
Bass bass bass got face from the core count 
Deagle with a shore account 
Evil in the world from the monument

OTHEREALM (PROD. UNREM)

Brand new track for y'all! 

Super proud of this one - make sure you check out the AMV on TRASH GANG today too!!!! https://tinyurl.com/2rc3fm8a

YEAH SCRIPTZ!

Lyrics:

Jester
I'ma question this
Writing scriptztures papyrus in the letter bin
Sending a message to all of the kids
To turn that frown into something not shit
Can I bass it up lit?
My face is so flipped
I got major ace wit
Smart as a laser can rip
Through this fuckin metal
Make a gun from all of the slip code
Im another drip low
Witch with a lick toad

Fuckin trippin on the tic toe
Drawin circles around your bitch
As I got them on the nip show
Got the moves like im ip woah
50 kicks in the pit to these sick dopes

Im medicated but I got the clip load
40 tip rounded PPSH for the shit show
Making them fall like im rick ross
Faded ass bitties for the business that I can flip row

Through the river on a hip boat
I want a yacht - 50 inches on my cock, and some slick dough
Laundered money for a cartel ship flow
I want the fans addicted to the fuckin sick flow
Huh

Addicted to the sick flow
Call me Scriptz
Yeah

ALVARIUS (PROD. SHREDDED)

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

Happy Valentines day!

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Taste it - she be lookin good with the face-shift
Told that bitch she needed to spend a dollar on facelift 
Im the kind of people u dont fck with cuz ill turn and lane switch
'fore u know you're chompin' on grenade pin

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Ill repeat its my death song, I do it right way break in those drums I make em deaf wrong
Tell me something against my will I write you grave, RIP in set stone
I'm unamendable bet wrong, 30 racks on red one

What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 
What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Scriptz

KING KOBRA (PROD. RULZ)

CEMETERY ASHES ~ TWENTYTHREE x 99zed

Poison

TERRORIZE

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