хули я тебя раньше не нашел? твоя музыка шедевр

hollow that demon they pulled from the lake
Erie, my brain frozen bout 7 days
I just lay in my waste, hoping this is my fate
trynna stay in my grave, with no meanin, no place
fuck all your plays, get the fuck out my face
didn't struggle this way, so don't say you relate
I'll be running with blades till I'm out of this state
run away with no trace, in the fog I create

they say hollow demean
he ain't deep in the scene
like they sat with Jgrxxn
while he vented bout Peep
I was 7 like teen
up in detroit all leaned
making moves for my team
shoutout Omenxiii

so they doubt me now, count me out
don't give a fuck
till I go reroute, passing out
wake up with buzz
and golden mouth, teeth endowed
gems that they cut
y'all can hate me now
keep me down
everyday sucks
got no safety now
I've been found
that's just my luck
got them cuffs and rounds
bullet sounds
waking you up
I just want a pound
buds I ground
make me feel loved
till they slither in, seethe
for my flesh and my teeth
I don't do shit for free
gotta pay me that fee
get a lil buzz and they g
trynna make me a meme
I don't care bout you bitches
y'all dont care bout me

I don't care about you bitches
that's right
hollow stay away from the light
bitch he stay knowin it's bright
but can't look away for the life
of me
I'm divine, dummy
make divine money
can't divide honey

severed the serpents
them snakes in the grass
was it all worth it?
I never did ask
I was too busy wiping the tears out my mask
thinkin this is end cause you don't want me back
hollow's grown up from himself in the past
now he just wants to be alone with his racks
trynna rake up some gems before I break my back bitch...

ERIE (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

paper I need paper
dont need safer boy I'll kill shit
razor I need razor
if that laser boy don't still grip
creepin out the dungeon
wanna kill myself that's real shit
hollow did some blow
up in the back and he don't feel shit
x2

baby girl I'm cold
I hit the sack and then I feel sick
pullin up the covers
let me drift away a lil bit
how the fuck you gonna
look and tell me that was real shit
I don't think she care
ya boy be dying bro I'm still dick
creepin out the dungeon
wanna kill myself that's real shit
hollow pop a dozen
write a track and then I drill shit
nightly making music
doing duggies on my day shift
wallet doing crunches in the mall
like what I pay with
what that mean I'm doin good
dont ever make me dangerous
hollow be that void that ain't intact
awaiting payment

I was in that cookie like a cutty
trynna shapeshift
makin shit all milky like I'm Cudi
in a spaceship


LASERBOY (Prod. LUCAS VERSACE)

mixed and mastered at Thornwall Studios
art by https://twitter.com/sleepspiritual
produced by https://soundcloud.com/sharkclvn and https://soundcloud.com/lammbeats

SNXP - ARTIFICIAL (Prod. by SHARK x LAMM)

Red Dot

Red Dot (prod F L O W E R $)

Morgue (Prod. NetuH)

Verse I: KillhOllOw

Brought a gun up in this motherfucker
Let me see your hands
Bitch I ran up on your mans
I feel like Lucian Lachance
Okay then
I might drop a body in this motherfucker
Wait
I might pull up, HKK
Where the blood gon’ allocate?
Bitch

I might go buy me a island
Nuke it, then live there in silence
Calling up GiBBy to pilot
Nino and Bloodpit defiling
Aye
Buried, “sleep tight” on my eyelids
I’m drenched in the souls I keep finding
I cut out my organs, they violet
Hara to Kiri the Klik, we invite it

Verse II: KillNiNo

NiÑO defiles the father 
The crimes and the slaughter 
Been collecting blood for my altar 
Bloodpit and Gibby got hOllOw get gritty VuLvUs gon gut em
When we go to the city

I broke down the pearly gates 
Made Jesus levitate 
Grip on his throat 
For the fun after 3 whole days 
When he risin 
He thrown from the skyline 
His body is splatting 
They cover they eyelids

Pillaging villages
Killing the innocence 
From all the people that's witnessing this
Decaptiate victims put heads on a stick
I'm purgin on surfaces 
Fill em with sin 
Fuck all the people who said we ain't equal 
Because of our issues we shooting a sequel

You wishing that he still alive
I filled his body up w formaldehyde

Verse III: Yung Bloodpit

H DOUBLE K
WE GON KILL SHIT
DEMON BOY I AINT NO MISFIT
TALKIN THAT SHIT YOU WILL GET HIT
GOT BLOOD ON MY FIST YES I DID IT
SMOKIN ON DRO WITH MY KIN
H DOUBLE K WE GON WIN
HELLZONE SHIT WE GON SIN

Ima rip out yo guts
Drink the blood its a must
Dont know who i can trust
Ima get me a gun
If they aim ima bust
Leave they ass in the dust
Fill my cup with the blood
Then ill sip on it slow

THIS IS ALL THAT I KNOW
JUMPIN OFF OF THE STAGE
TO THE PIT OF NO HOPE
GET HIT A FEW TIMES

IM ON MUHFUCKIN GO
GOT THE BLADE TO HIS WRIST
NOW HE SLEEP ON THE FLO
THEY BE LIKE BOY YOU GEEKIN
I TELLEM FOSHO
ALL YOU PUSSYS IM EATIN

MET THE DEVIL BEHEAD EM
FOR MAKIN ME COLD
RE-AROSE FROM MY GRAVE
WITH A BRAND NEW COAT
NEW PIPE FOR THE BROS
GET HIGH OFF THE SOUL

BURN THE WORLD DOWN
JUST TO LIVE ALL ALONE
CANT NOBODY FUCK WITH ME OR THE CULT
H DOUBLE K THIS IS ALL THAT I KNOW
GOT BLOOD ON MY TEETH
CAUSE I SACRIFICED THE POPE

Verse IV: GiBSON

don't want attention need commerce
I'm too close to the edge for my comfort
i just be strapped up like suicide bombers
went to your grave and i pissed on the flowers aye

ain't no motherfucker finna tell me there's a number on my head
i be the monster underneath your bed
and im pulling at the covers tryna fuck up all your slumber
and it got me seeing colors, all this acid in my head

i love the sound of bloody screams
that shit lulls me right to sleep
i took a blade and made me bleed
don't fuck with my eternity
my demons hide you'll never see
the nightmare that's inside of me
on fire's what i want to be
don't care about the finer things

HARAKIRIKLIK - THEPURIFICATION (Prod. NETUH)

GRAVEYARD ON YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/e-qNkxF4lq8

COVER BY SHYXNEGAWD

LYRICS:

CRAZY MOTHAFUCKA VOICES IN MY HEAD AND THEY ARE
TELLING ME TO LEAVE A HATER BURIED IN A GRAVEYARD
I CAN'T TRUST A SOUL I KEEP THESE HUMANS ON MY RADAR
LAUGHING WITH AN EVIL GRIN AT THE ONES THAT THINK THEY HARD

CAUSE I KNOW THEY NOT MOTHAFUCKA YOU GON DROP
PULL UP ON A MOTHAFUCKA NOW BLOOD FLOOD HIS BLOCK
BITCH I HOPE THAT YOU CAN BACK UP ALL THAT SHIT YOU TALK
BETTER START RUNNING BECAUSE YOU'RE OUT OF LUCK IF NOT

WHAT THE FUCK IS UP BITCH HEARD YOU'RE TALKING SHIT
PULL THE BLADE LET THE BLOOD DRIP ONTO MY KICKS
WANT THE SMOKE IMA BURN SHIT DOWN JUST LIKE MY CIG
FUCK WITH ME YOU GON FIND OUT THAT I'M TRULY SICK

BITCH YOU DON'T WANT THE SMOKE WITH ME
BITCH I PROMISE YOU THAT YOU DON'T WANT THE SMOKE WITH ME
BITCH BOY JUST REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENS TO BEEF
BITCH I PROMISE YOU THAT YOU DON'T WANT THAT SMOKE WITH ME

CRAZY MOTHAFUCKA VOICES IN MY HEAD AND THEY ARE
TELLING ME TO LEAVE A HATER BURIED IN A GRAVEYARD

GRAVEYARD

GRAVEYARD [PROD. SKYLARALLEN]

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99ZED x BADKIDMIZU - B.O.M.B.S. *PROD. JOLT*

Happy Birthday F L O W E R $
we made this song during an instagram live

DoItLiveLikeBillO'reilly

DoItLiveLikeBillO'reilly(Feat.$hadowstar) (Prod. F L O W E R $)

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PRODUCER/ARTIST 
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contact: yungwetnutz420@gmail.com or IG and twitter

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