KATANA

FREEBRITNEYFREESTYLE

licorice prod triplesixdelete

WE NOT DEAD YET!!!! [w/GXTTI] (prod.bronk)

ANTI LIFE (prod. Jakeygotit

lyrics:

bitch imma skin his face n wear it like a mask
pull up with my chainsaw why you broke but throwing racks 
you dont know your place pussy bitch we should burn it down
screaming "hows it taste?" while i skin your bitch down
i dont give a shit motherfucker get you dicked down

(the pills dont fucking work, the pills dont fucking work)
every single day I try to remember what they said

pop the fucking bottles, pop the fucking pills
i dont give a fuck no more about how you feel
i gave up on that shit when i was still alive
im probably gonna kill myself by 25

everyday i wake up and its all the same
none of you cunts wanna act different anyway
whats the point of living if i could die today?
same bed, same knife, whats it fucking take?

bitch imma skin his face n wear it like a mask
pull up with my chainsaw why you broke but throwing racks 
you dont know your place pussy bitch we should burn it down
screaming "hows it taste?" while i skin your bitch down
i dont give a shit motherfucker get you dicked down

still alive but walking with the dead
i dont wanna fucking live slice on my fucking neck
yo bitch be fat as fuck, and you lanky like a stick

(lol)

pull up with my chainsaw why you broke but throwing racks 
you dont know your place pussy bitch we should burn it down
screaming "hows it taste?" while i skin your bitch down
i dont give a shit motherfucker get you dicked down

shadow my beloved

chainsaw // prod. antyde

I wish I could forgive and forget you
https://soundcloud.com/creepiess
@creepiess
Lyrics - 
Reach for my hands as you fall 
 apart it takes me by surprise Knew 
 you were the devil from the start
 couldn't look me in the eyes Veins
 filled with blood and regret Baby don't 
 make me show you just how cold 
 i can get woah woah
--------------------------
 The pain you make me feel in
 my heart does nothing but pull us 
 apart Your voice is a ghost that
 still haunts every thought I wish I 
would’ve known The quiet gets
 louder when I’m on my own
--------------------------
Reach for my hands as you fall 
apart it takes me by surprise Knew 
you were the devil from the start
couldn't look me in the eyes Veins
filled with blood and regret Baby don't 
make me show you just how cold 
i can get woah woah

LILAC EYES [FT. CREEPIES] [PROD. DIEDINOCTOBER]

Produced by DieNasty 
Mixing/Mastering by DieNasty 
Lyrics by Mope, Kill Ebola, MXRTMANE

Verse 1 (Mope):
Във славата за мене няма дивиденти,
дисват ме и стават инциденти.
Тровя си ума вечно с прецеденти,
не ме вълнуват Бентли или пък Фенди.

Не ми се занимава с хора —
от приказките им ми става умора.
Плямпат, плямпат, плямпат — нямат ум,
чувам, чувам, чувам — само бял шум.

Правя добро, като си стоя у дома,
щото иначе ще ги туря аз тия на кол.
Drowning in alcohol, deep in the fucking sorrow,
отдавна не ме лови капка сън — at all.

Ще завърши всичко това със затворен ковчег,
в който съм заключен от рождението си — мъртвец.
Дали съм отрепка или някакъв мъдрец —
няма да ме опознаеш, за да ме разбереш.

Verse 2 (Kill Ebola):
Found out just today I need
to sleep inside decay to open mind and read.
Right behind, I see a thousand burning pillars,
and then Ben Stiller — severed heads on miles, moving tiles of green.

Elite train the sheep,
some of them gotta pray to eat.
You're getting all this money and you still move like a slave to me,
fuck you and the fame to be — I won't play for your favorite team.

I don't care about y'all and this world that never dies and leaves.
You can cry and weep — add it to the noise I hear, bitch.
Time to fry the lead, else you won't ever see clear light.
Play on words, feeling blue till a burnt stitch — crisp.

Fuck me up on cloud nine, category six wind,
dig in her then I'm dipping, hoe — bye-bye.
Fucking miserable years — living since I was like nine,
God, I can't wait for you to come and end my timeline.
I don't even want what's not mine — gone sky.

Verse 3 (MXRTMANE):
Ay, drainin' out my energy,
sick of motherfuckers tryna bring the worst in me.
Ay, fuck you and your relatives —
you're nothing, you're a soulless fucker, rest in peace.

Watch yo fuckin' mouth or I'll shoot you with the mag,
go the wrong way — now you're layin' in a bag.
Watch in third person how you fuckin' die,
black cathedral shit so lethal your soul's up in the sky.

Run from demons with no license plate,
fuck, I can't stand all these face grenades.
Yuck — you're a bitch and I can smell you from a country, mane,
duck — all these bullets gonna hit yo brain.

Tryna hit me up? I say that you missed the ferry.
Tryna fuck me up? I'ma bury you in Derry.
Buried the fucking tomahawk? Cappin', bitch — you die today.
Watchin' you like a hawk, lookin' for my next prey, hoe.

White Noise (Feat. Kill Ebola, Mope) (Prod. DieNasty)

!! HAPPY HALLOWEEN !!

[Griim]
forcin bennys down yo throat
yeah fuck ass boy gon meet the hatman
ketamine straight to my nose
im tryna OD im tryna be a dead man
im bloody rich off dis blood money
im stabbin im stabbin i play wit his head man

im finna go fuck on his bitch
then go to his corner and unload dis clip
i wanna kill got an itch
benadryl got tweakin up in dis bitch
corpse touchin on my dick
slangin balls on these walker whores they gon lick

dph like 40 times

[riddle]
blah blah blah-h-h-h

THE HATMAN FT. KILLRIDDLE [PROD. TEKPRA]

song i made featuring K1LLCXRPSE (he also made the fire beat and fire art too!!)

(bennykillz) lyrics:
 Yuh in the cut
Put that glockie to your face
Aint no way
How you rap so good?
I just know what to say
They been calling me a savage
Uh yo shit is avarage
You aint got no money little bitch
You gotta scavenge

Nasty ass home bitch
Clean up the floor bitch
Im only here for pussy
Then i think im gon be done with

Nasty ass home bitch
Man this place smell real bad
Pull up to the party
Man you know know
Im flipping stong pack

Yo bitch wan fuck on my face
This isnt up for debate 
dumb lil bitch hit my line for a feat
Said he doesnot want to pay 

Oh you think joke bitch?
Get yo lil ass on the road bitch 
Shoot you and i get a hold of yo ashes
And put yo lil ass in a blunt bitch

(k1llcxrpse) lyrics:
bitch im fucking counting racks
like its my job
i can see your fucking fear
as i pull up with squad (as i pull up with squad)
with my new machete
bitch i let your fucking head drop

bitch im fucking counting racks
like its my job
i can see your fucking fear
as i pull up with squad (as i pull up with squad)
with my new machete
bitch i let your fucking head drop

fuck it i dont care
ima end you life aint fair
fuck it i dont care
ima end you life aint fair
fuck it i dont care
ima end you life aint fair
fuck it i dont care
ima end you life aint fair

NASTY BITCH // PUMPKIN KINGZ (FT.K1LLCXRPSE) [prod.k1llcxrpse]

Lyrics: 

Like yuh
Run from the boyz
Love it all 
Run from the kids 
Run from the kids 
Run from the run from the 
Run from the kids 
Run from the kids 
Run from the kids 
Run from the run from the 
Run from the kids 
I was built to double up 
Winning it never dirty 
I do love to count up 
I love counting money 
I am the mega 
Haters aren’t the mega 
Please get out of my way with this stuff 
Chopped the beat like crops 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys 
Run from the boys

IX-MI01 (PROD.INSANETANTRUM)

NYUCTO

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