The Upload

DEMON SQUAD FEAT. FILTHYWAYZ & NOVISION PROD. DESTROY PLUTO

Prod. @yungmuppy

LYRICS:
hook: 
lil bitch pipe down 
i ain’t gon take shit  
if you keep talking end up a patient
please be quiet
dont make a statement 
we gon riot, death of a nation
rest in piss 
fuck Ronald Reagan
terrorist outta the basement
y’all wanna fuck w me  shit is so blatant 
Im violent impatient 

Bridge:
really wanna burn shit, cut shit, break shit, fuck shit
proceed to the scene with caution 
hate shit when you got no options
make shit  brains off toxins 

you ain’t got money the man gonna auction 
new grip cause the place been rotten 
what’s a pig to a long range carbon
pull up my boot straps I’m gonna stomp shit 

Verse: 

we like the  weeds in the concrete 
we like to shoot at police 
we just aim at there white sheets 
panic and crises 
upping the crime rate like it’s the 90s
upping the crime rate filling the pit with guerllias 
we started speaking , they wanna kill us
cigarettes stains, empty syringes
die for a wage , kill for the riches

kidnap, ransom, break shit , Samson
fuck pigs, bust back, kill shit and sum

phone tap feds on
take shit rents gone 
hit licks fight back
take shit withdrawn 

~Hook again~
~Bridge again~

outro:
hit em in the street 
them sirens ranging 
they go they go they go they go

Rest In Piss Prod. Muppy

DEVILS DEN [PROD. AMERTUME]

JUPILUXE x TUNDRAMANE - JUGGERNAUT (prod. ARI$TON)

Lyrics:

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember  what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

Think I’m overthinkin’
Make it complicated
All the things I thought I needed man my mind be jaded
I’m done being patient
I just need the payment
Climbed myself up to the top to find out that it’s vacant

The way I’m droppin’ shit you think I’m off a fuckin’ addy
Watch these pussies jack my style call me they fuckin’ daddy
They want that hype from ATL but bitch you cannot have it
Ain’t gon’ follow in my footsteps we in different brackets

Hit me for the feature but it ain’t  free
Think you do it better but you ain’t me
Knowin’ when I blow up they gon’ hate me
I ain’t pullin’ up unless they pay me

Bitch I’m a savage I put in that violence
Hearin’ my flow and they startin’ a riot
Tellin’ my story like David, Goliath
Put it on paper and makin’ it timeless

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin’ shit then bitch we gettin’ buck

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Only care about my paper never have enough
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
If I hear him talkin' shit then bitch we gettin' buck

I don’t want to talk no more
Remember what I’m doin this for
Think you worth a lot but I’m worth more
I be doin’ numbers check the scoreboard
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it up

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RUN IT (prod. DJ Yukie)

BIG BITCHES FT.YUNG-RARE ☢️ [PROD.LEACH]

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

produced by brian bright

mastered by riq shakur

problem child

ALL PLATFORMS

CONTRACEPTIVE W/ NIKKO (PROD. ROMA JONSON)

IDONTCARE (PROD. E9)

shit gets weird

ft.
https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
https://soundcloud.com/kill_dyll

prod.
https://soundcloud.com/akvri
https://soundcloud.com/backoffjames

art.
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

lyrics:
Head smashed on the concrete 
Red casing 
I cant feel my own heartbeat 
Lead Tracing 
Its a blood pact 
Got a fat stack 
Imma run it back like its mad max

waste of my time like a disney land ride
paint my car with a hundred little spots
face full of guilt let the running man rot
paint my walls with a hundred little clots

i take a look around the place
you just a slug in aerospace
another head inside my database
you write yo lines in uppercase
a faggot on the internet
i swear to god he's intimate
can barely list the alphabet
and they're you're biggest silhouette

my entire body's itching
im loosing all my feeling
my mental's going missing
and everyone's against me
saddle bout a midi once the philli boy roll
sadness on her grin once a face won't roll
never find a pie but the bitch find gold
tickle that body wit another one sold

Coven ft. Fenrir & Kill Dyll (prod. akvri & killjames)

UP (sxint)

Na$tii - Sedative

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

bitch can come get it
degenerate
I’m on the scene with a beam
at confederates 
you hear knock 
n yo dumbass gon let em in
hollow tip
hit yo skin
like I am injecting a sedative
x2

Verse 1 :
10 pound trigger I’m an animal 
hit em in the face 
watch his brain go
pop

caught u in the whip like a Kennedy
splatter on the seat
and the blood 
won’t stop

you don’t wanna go 
in field turn yo ass to a pop fly
bitch you get caught

got him in the headlights
I ain’t into hunting 
but I still hit em
with the buckshot 

I ain’t a teacher but if you act up 
then you better go for the extension
yeah 

bitch say she fuck with me
I ain’t got nothing to give
not even my attention 
yeah

feeling like I’m running circles around in my head I don’t know my direction 
yeah 

I used to cut but the drugs are a better escape know I need the protection 
yeah

Chorus: repeats

Bridge:

living out my days 
all I do wanna is rot 
x3

Verse 2:

I don’t need no fucking redemption from you
I make choices
I’m not afraid

come to me wrong like a butcher I’ll turn u to steak 
bitch ill cut him away

sad I love violence 
I’m masochistic 
and I know we all end in decay

I cannot hear you 
I see yo mouth moving
but bitch ain’t got nothing to say

Chorus: repeats

Sedative

@imakenosound
@sixbound
@33delirium

Art by @51trenches

LYRICS:
 CTRL ALT DELETE
YOU GET PUT TO SLEEP
OUT OF POCKET I MIGHT SPEAK
FLOCK OF SHEEP IS ALL I SEE 
UNDERGROUND UNDERNEATH
THAT IS WHERE YOU NEEDA BE
I CAN FEEL IT WHEN I BREATH
SIX FEET YOU LAYING DEEP

FUCK

I MIGHT LOSE MY SELF UP IN THIS CUP
LOOKIN AT MY BITCH, YOU REALLY THOUGHT THAT YOU COULD FUCK?
I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR NUMBERS OR YOUR FUNDS
STEP ACROSS THE LINE AND YOUR LIFE MIGHT END UP DONE

*oh my GOD*

WATCH ME HOW I RUN
HALF THESE MOTHERFUCKERS ONLY HARD BEHIND A GUN
HOPPIN OUT THE MAZI GRIPPIN BLADES YOU BETTER RUN
FIND IT HARD TO BREATH WITH METAL STICKING IN YOUR LUNG

DREAR :


She Really Thought That She Could Fuck 
I Don’t Want That Pussy
Look How Quick She Give It Up
You Stressing Bout Them Bill’s 
I Go To Sleep I’m Getting Guap 
I’m Tryna Run It Up 
I Got No Time To Fucking Talk

If you really wanna issue 
I can get you settled 
223 galore 
I’m pulling string’s like I’m jepeto 
no miss no loss 
I think I’m the fuckin meta  
If I really want em gone I’ll send 
My team right out to get em 


I feel better when I’m off the fucking dub 
100 round drum 
send you to the clouds above 
these bitches hit me up 
thinking imma show em love 
baby I got nothing left 
but you can get to givin top

CTRL+ALT+DELETE! FT. DREAR | PROD. SIXBOUND

XATASHI:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/02BMPJbCTip0cSHomYl07g?si=vZwABqxhSpmAMqdkn072ig
twitter.com/_XATASHI
www.instagram.com/_xatashi/

EROTIC!

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XATASHI - EROTIC! (PROD.KILLJAMES)

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Machi

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