COCAINE KRUEGER  IF U SURVIVE THE ATTACK PROD BY SLICK KILLA Memphis

DJ SK  IMMOLATION

SLICK KILLA HAS LEFT US A WEEK OR SO AGO AFTER BEING DIAGNOSED AND SUCCUMBING TO THE GAY. REST IN PEACE

SLICK KILLA-THIS IS NOT UR DAY FEAT. ZACH RABBIT

COCAINE KRUEGER - STAYIN' UP FOREVER: OUTRO

** https://youtu.be/ZzdZcRII2T0?si=NlGK9qq__XsM7kjv **

VOCALS BY BLAMANE & SYRXGE
PRODUCED BY JUNKY & qr!
MIX BY qr!
ARTWORK BY qr!
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FIRST PART 

BLAMANE
terminal
terminal
passin thru the terminal
wit the clique we got the smoke
bet u thought it wasnt possible
i just make a pack and smoke a bowl
n while i stack my racks i blow the smoke
i bet you wish you had a junt
but u aint about it nah
aint about it nah
i stack my racks and blow the smoke
reborn near da cemetery
but u aint about it nah
aint about it nah
we will make a summon at ya fuckin grave, bitch

SECOND PART

SYRXGE
steady lurkin, didn’t deserve it,
Making em come around today,
Letting it spray, can’t be replaced,
I’m locked inside my head today,
I Cant complain, I cant maintain,
you stayin the same, ive made a change,
dont be late, i can not wait,
you locked outside behind the gate,
I’m am restained, locked up contain,
Dont come round here stay away!
I’ve Begged for grace, I’ve made mistakes,
Hes walking down the town look drained.
Caught up in the store, these dirty actions raising gates,
HES burned to crisp and he won’t miss, 
We laying down the yellow tape.
He down in the grave

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INSTAGRAM @BLAMANE580 @SYRXGE @TRUEQR1 @JUNKYMP3

REBORN NEAR THE CEMETERY PT. 2 FT. BLAMANE & SYRXGE (prod. JUNKY & qr!) (VIDEO IN DESC)

POURING OUT (FT. OUTCAST)

MIX & PRODUCED BY:
@junkypng

LYRICS:

Creepingx4 out the fucking darkness , got no one now im feeling hopeless, with the motions n commotions in my fucking brain, God won't help me now I feel a lot of pain, I can't be blame, sorry girl I'm just going insane, I didn't hurt you, I just fucked you, with no loving, that's just the fucking game, fuck you bitch I never loved yah I just wanted to fucking rub yah, I'm above yah, never reach above other, I'm the #1 stunna, bitch I ain't your lova, I'ma living fucking walking sin, the devil henchman, he told me, I must fucking commence to the sins, he always wins, love you mom but you won't ever see me ones again. 

NO LOVING (PROD. JUNKY)

Old song with the brother
https://soundcloud.com/530utcast

Lyrics

Outcast:

nothing more and nothing less 
i feel like i don’t know myself
then look into the mirror 
i can’t recognize who looking back
no looking back
my heart it cracks the cigarettes up in my lungs
never woulda thought i would lose it 
but it happened so you missing
and i can’t hide it any longer 
all this weight up on my shoulders 
i just hope it’s for the better
cuz i can’t seem to find a fucking reason 
to hold on to myself my grip is slipping can’t let go i’m in a prison 
locked away inside my head 
mane i really need some rest 
endless nights up in my bed
toss and turning
i been ducking in and out the fuckibg house 
and on the low i been so down
but no one knows  cuz i don’t tell
i crack a smile at night i dwell
on all this shit i’m living hell 

living hell
mixing all this different shit
i try my hardest but i give in 
swear to god i won’t forg because i can’t
i feel the worst
i feel the worst hoe




Grimm:

Everyday I feel my worst

Why can't I decide which way I'm feeling
Like I’m fucking cursed
Everyday its like im fuckin fading 
Duckin out I’m shakin
Hands soaked in blood 
Feel the ash burn on my fuckin skin 
Everything will always end
I just wanna find my fucking purpose 
I don't know which way I'm going 
I just wanna sleep it off
I'll wake up in the morning
With another fuckin endless thought 
I'm tossing fucking turning in my bed
I light another blunt, escape my fucking head, like 
here we go again

Maybe one I’ll be finding a way
I can keep my life going another day 
Everyday I be lighting a junt
It's never the same, its never enough 

I keep my mind on my money
But I ain’t got none
Just a broke motherfucker 
Lungs rich with them blunts

NO LOOKING BACK (feat. OUTCAST) (2021)

https://open.spotify.com/album/1nJ4SsyauWrRfq2CKCtozl?si=m4pNVrcYQI-8Xb5WWDbxSQ

cover art by syndfall and i 

instagrams: @919slum + @jaydin100

sample: cigarettes after sex - heavenly

remix of UNCERTAIN FEELING (Prod. LV*RK)

lyrics

PAIMON

Fuck around bitch and you dying Say you abt it but dawg u Lyin, got the mf k let it spray aim for you face Put an end to your day. Demons rising out the flames my soul burn away at the gates , evil demented shit going through the brain, nothing will ever be the same , nothing ain’t saving you mane . Yeah south side killa bitch I’m realer through the scope I see you , take the shot n u drop , 6 FEET BELOW IN THE GROUND IN A BOX,
Paimons soul is forgotten And lost body in the winter covered up in frost ,pippin meds I don’t got no thoughts got this tech i kill ‘em all, hoe this shit ain’t no damn joke when u staring down the barrel of a 44

919slum

Its certain mothafuckas tryna test my test my name that make this shit lame
Efface your name off the plate of yo grave when I immolate the place that you stay
As the smoke reach the sky with a smooty hand, I cry from joy, still don't give a damm
When the sun rises for me, and not you 
You'll see a change in my attitude

You reach the highest latitude, decrease you fools, I tell the truth
Just like I'm preachin, cool and misty nights is where I'll have that Magnum duel
People try to call me out, to all you boys I laugh at you 
I check my stats I'm passing you, I worked for this since Saturn (ifykyk)

Lord have mercy on yo soul because my hatred never dull 
Sippin on yo blood inside a Monster I feel wonderful 
The body count increasing, Me and Jaydin we some demons
Mothafuck what you believe in, you'll see me today, I'm speaking to you
Reaching to the glove compartment, get it started, off the target
Arson what I'm off of, mothafucka get the fire started
919 i'm real retarded, bitch you know what strength I have
Off the mothafucka with my bare hands, not no gat
Spreading the body the limbs in a box and sending em down the river
Bitch I'm bringing this shit and I'm bringing it cold but don't you shiver 
I got bitches on my dick, but for now they on delivered
This murder business more important  to me, I must finish you 
Stains up on my carpet in my fuckin living room 
Do not say my name unless you really wanna live in doom
This real ruthless, need a institution 
Buy a black suit pull up to ya fuckin tomb

919SLUM - HEAVENLY W/ PAIMON (@JAYDIN100)

https://open.spotify.com/album/6Kfw3fiQw4mCRK1LwBD7aR?si=8ruOqztuS9q6o3DXN6iPuw

declared dead in absence

instagram: @919slum

sample: Guts Theme Berserk

lyrics:

Where I abide, where I reside, wherefore must I die
Present in a lack, in absence of flourscent light 
The sun is piercing through my slough, I feel my soul can die
This time, around, just like a plant that's dying from a blight
Backfriends, pat me on the back but backbite 
When I'm thoe' and there, but I return and they act like
I fuckin owe em sum, lookin' at me hella dum
Burn away my soul until the heat is frozen, numb

Cabilero chilling in his cabin, I'm a savage with that
Arrow, make him into ashes put his ass inside my 
Cigarillos, drop him under the weeping willow as she weep some mo'
Give me the concious and body and soul, give me his eyes cuz I seen em go dull
Diapason when I rap, these harmonies has got me dying
Pacing, gotta get them peso's make it, off no bag of Satan

Essence being drained, my aura screams insane
She told me to chill, I told her be real, she know that I simply cant

Bitch, what the fuck you need, I need me some pleasin'
Devil Shyt rappers fabeling about demons
Gad gon be my gadget when I make a simple carving
Onto yo gravestone, after on yo arm, then 
It's back to normal shit, I can't hent with what I'm seeing
Boutta hit this hemp, it's a hempseed type of season
My immanity causes confusion, can't believe it
Juggle with the slide of hand, I'm killing, you can't see it

Ay, I see you try policing
Down-trodden bitches they be rottin at the beach when 
I put them in the shed, by the sand, smell is leaching off
Blood all on my carpet and my shirt, had to bleach it off
Need to keel before I kill, I kneel and take a sip and chill
From the flask, my mask is red and black, I hold my lanthron still
My lantern burning in my homestead as I pass out from a pill
Power outage, blackin out, the trauma shit be gettin' real

Where I abide, where I reside, wherefore must I die
Present in a lack, in absence of flourscent light 
The sun is piercing through my slough, I feel my soul can die
This time, around, just like a plant that's dying from a blight
Backfriends, pat me on the back but backbite 
When I'm thoe' and there, but I return and they act like
I fuckin owe em sum, lookin' at me hella dum
Burn away my soul until the heat is frozen, numb

@919SLUM - IN ABSENTIA [prod. 919]

@urodmorg / @syko-765821439
                       ( 911HATRED)

919SLUM - HEAVENLY W/ PAIMON (@JAYDIN100)

Healed Slum [fka 919SLUM]

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