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WHITEYE$ x AKASHA - HERETICS [ Prod. WHITEYE$ ]

666ANIMUS - KingOfTheDirt (prod. $umø)

2nd EP
All tracks Prod. by me
hope ya like cowbells (;
Drift, push the speed limit and do what makes you happy mane.
enjoy!

HIGH AS HELL

Mixed & mastered by tuMaggz
Produced by basB

LOVSIQ - Ride 4 Me

WOWEE RATCHET GOD IS MAD? OR IS HE HAPPY? IDK BUT HES VIOLENT...BUT PRETTY CUTE
WOWEE THANK YOU

#RATCHETGOD - MAC IN MY LAP (PROD. SNUFFER) #EXCLUSIVE #VIOLENT #ANGRY #WOOOWWEEE

$uicideboy$ - AVALON [slowed down + reverb + muffled]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZlB6maKgkU

PRODUCED BY @POSTEDINJAPAN X @XNGLN
MIXED/MASTERED/ENGINEERED BY @TUMAGGZ
COVER ART BY @OFFICIALUNDEADRONIN

Bitch I look like Axl Rose in '87
ion got a gun the butterfly my weapon
takin over bitch it's natural selection
mothafucka the militia what I'm reppin'
hoe I'm headed to the hell gates
I remember ridin' 'round in LA
do it on my own nobody help me
almost turned my brotha to my cellmate
mothafucka if you wanna die
got some killas wit me and they itchy
wouldn't bother fuckin' wit me you could try
hoe I'm rollin' sticky in a spliff 
I'm wit a pretty lookin bitch
them cargo dickies in my fit i cuf em high
and my fuckin eyes low
ain't no way of telling where I might go
shorty ya you fuckin wit a psycho
dip before you end up in my silo
next to the remains of my opps bitch
my thoughts get nothing but toxic
the clock ticks 'til it's time to get catastrophic
I walked in with the fuckin blade in my pocket
unlocking levels of myself you don't want bitch
so hold up
people want me dead but I give no fucks
pussy run ur mouth but never pull up
independent nobody control us
or own us
ain't too long before you 6 feet under
hard to run ur lips when ya bitch want the lumber
bummer
i don't even save the bitch number
you fund her
while she giving neck in the hummer 
another pussy ass punk motherfucker 
i wonder who want the smoke wit my gunners
hunters, drum clips sounding like thunder
they sunder way beyond the point of recover

SNEAK [Prod. whosteeno X xngln] *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

Ft. @tazdied
Prod. @rooseveltnoise
Mixed & Mastered by @numbskullmakesmurdermusic
Cover Art by @702jasxn

Lyrics:
Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

In my restless dreams I see that town
The static sound is getting loud
Lurkin’ about dark presence all around
Like Christmas within a blackout
Don’t think that I’ll ever get out
Of this place can’t stop tryin’ now
Gimme my flowers while I’m still around
Posy petals placed in my pockets as ash fallin’ down
Can’t let this plague take me into the ground
On the search for my crown
Feel like Pyramid Head is huntin’ me down
Spent way too much time brushin’ up on my frown
Still not okay in the fog I remain
But I guess it’s okay can at least smile now

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Suddenly I'm trapped inside this matrix
Mmm I really hate this
Rolling up a blunt and I hope that it's some laced shit
I'm so fucking nameless hateful and FAZELEZZ
Told the bitch don't wait for me yeah I'm on a waitlist
I can feel the sun on my skin in the desert
Too much fucking hatred and love it's too hard to measure
It's like Silent Hill inside my head baby you feel the weather
She said we better off together
I said I'm better off when I'm high
Said I'm better off when I ain't wasting my time
I can see the hills with my fuckin' eyes
Get behind that fuckin' wheel when I fuckin' drive
You know I'm fuckin'

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Trapped in Silent Hill

Spotify | Apple Music

Trapped in Silent Hill ft. Taz (Prod. Marrasfall)

Lyrics:

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


(x2)
Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get a bitch slapped
Blow her brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Your mother is dead and I bet you regret it
You sit in your room wishing you never said it 


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 

Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get her bitch slapped

Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit

Where'd You Get That? [prod. Chrisco]

01. Jazz Solo Cup (Prod. TuMaggz x DiddyJameson)
02. Immurement (Prod. TuMaggz)

LYRICS:

(Jazz Solo Cup):

Ain’t slept good in a minute 
Not a second pass I don’t think
Burning eyes when I blink
Fertilize minds no shrink
Brita water really only thing I drink
Cuz it poison coming out the sink 
I’ve said this shit once before
But I really think I’m on the brink

All that cap rap shit you makin
I don’t wanna hear another word
All that rap cash you sadly making
Really that shit absurd
Like a glass lamp you so fragile
I just wanna steer the herd
I don’t really fuck with nerds
All the stats backwards
Should be grateful just to get those clicks

Oh shit
You see I get momentum now you wanna take a pic
Watch me hit a milli get em all up on my dick
Stay true to myself clout makes me sick
Straight out the grave smoke a blunt the face
Walking on bodies they make up this cave
All you smell is the dank and a waft of decay
I don’t vibe your thinking I’m stuck in my ways

Really fucked up in my head from the past
Don’t talk to strangers I’m standing on that 
Tell my kids not to trust every person they meet 
Cause a smile’s deceiving they prey on the weak
Stay in the city to get up my bread
Then I’m out to the forest to bury my bed
Fuck what you heard 
This what I said
If you wanna come try you can die in the shed

(IMMUREMENT)

Stuck in dis room
Feels like a tomb
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feeling doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Smoking this blunt lift me up
No liquor it’s juice in my cup
I wish y’all would shut the fuck up
Smoking that kush til I’m lit 
Drink gin with that sprite til I’m sick
I wish y’all would get off my dick

Ain’t slept good in a hot ass minute
Still putting work in the kitchen
Ain’t talking bout a job I be cooking for my children 
Ion want none of y’all up in my business
If I said that shit I meant it
And if I made that beat then I need my credit

Swear to god y’all niggas too slow
Like a pod in a vape you blown
I can’t beef with no pussy on the net I’m grown 
If you don’t relate you can skip this song
Cuz I’m done worrying bout your judgement 
If you ain’t fucking with me move along

Cuz the rest of these niggas straight bitches
Cuz I know these niggas are potential snitches
Cuz I know these niggas craving them riches
Money 
Clout
Fuck an image rather hand out stitches 
And in reality that shit real sad
I can’t imagine being so down bad 
If these niggas got you feeling mad
Scream FUCK A FAD

Stuck in this room
Feels like a tomb 
Options around but still nothing to do
Six days without sun got my soul feelin doomed 
I’m in the booth
That much is true
That be difference between me and you
But both of us stuck with this feeling of gloom

Please Rewind

PRESAVE THIS HOE
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/killhollowxskillsyrup/pyrohades-2

Who hopped what?
I been here since a jit
Came in the game
Like I’m stuck with the kid
Bags in the gain
Every dub with a twist
So I cop me an ounce
Then I’m cool for a bit

I can dream of what I want
And I got miles I could drift
Fucking up my organs
When I’m pouring up a fifth
Resurrected heartless
When I woke up in a pit
Now I just sit around in darkness
When I’m making every hit

And I float like the beat’s my water
Y’all know I’m a beast, no starter
Still broke from the streets, I’m caught up
Still alone from defeats I’m part of
Just grease underneath where you park up
That fiend with a beam and a toss up
At peace with the meat and the saw dust
I creep on the feat, make it all rust

I got demons in my head
I couldn’t stop it if they let me
I’m feeling so much dread
That weight up on my back is heavy
I’m keeping up ahead
But if I turn I’ll swerve, it’s deadly
The whispers that I’m fed
Say that I’ve made my bed, I’m ready

Hollow got that motherfucking blade
Through his chest
Leaned back
Flowing puss
From the Gash in my neck
New cash
Finna cut
Bouta slash through your set
Got that Limgrave in my mud
Looking back from my death
Hoe

Bro I bet you in that fog
Y’all know nothing bout me
Known to carve a fucking skull
And then I drop it in some bleach
Got a witch I paint with blood
And she just asked bout round 3
I’ll be smoking on this shrub
And ctrl alt when I delete

I know you motherfuckers hate me
Think that’s what I need to function
Send me back to Hades
Like I didn’t grab something
Calling up your bitch 
I need to ask about that suction
I’m buried in the back
You’ll catch her digging up my coffin

PYROHADES (Prod. by SKILL SYRUP)

By Any Means  *snippet* (prod.starly)

WANNABE EP

featuring @moonmovement & @kirblagoop
production from @lilnightvision & @6ixfeet
art by @thetunnelrat

LOVSIQ - Ride 4 Me

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