I think it's very good for video editing. Specifically, the bit is not very bad.

Producer: @mxnty444
Featured artist: @smoke-bomb-00
Ty guys for making this song so good<3

[Xnfect]
smack a bitch across the lips
and watch her stumble down
This is what you'll get 
Fuck around and get hit
come down, i'll put you in a medical gown
running your mouth thru text, 
I'm like what's next
when i'm there you make no sound
these hands don't rest, 
Say it with your chest, 
I'll make the breath come out
There's nothing left, i feel that shit, heavy
know what i'm sayin? I can get petty
Stay in your lane, if there is any 
you love my name, you say that shit daily
what's wrong, Yeah there's no telling 
but i'm digging your grave, 
know what i'm sayin? 
forgetting your name, that shit always fades
that shit where you lay, that's where you'll stay

Hook:
I'LL DRAW BLOOD IN A KNIFE FIGHT 
IN A KNIFE FIGHT, YOU GO NIGHT NIGHT
CUZ I'LL SEE YOU ON THE UP SIDE
ON THE OUTSIDE, IN A KNIFE FIGHT

[Smoke Bomb]
Why would you create just to try offset your fate?
I been working in the groove challenging prophecy again
Sure we made alliance but I swear you not my friend
Bitch I stepped on you cause you a footnote to ascension
I know my worth, they want me now cause Smoke popped off
Been underground and raiding tombs to cope like lara croft
But I been killing this since seventeen, they know it pissed me off
I Tell em keep their fucking respect, that I don't need it at all

[Xnfect] 
let the lightning strike, and guide the, fire inside me 
can't say you don't like me so you wanna try me
too afraid to face, like i'm visine,
hear it thru the ivy,  put you in an IV
i'm hearing sirens, what a fuckin waste
I'm low on iron, lemme get a taste
These shots fired, on your fuckin face
I'm on the wire so let's conversate, okay 
But you won't, 
You'd rather sit at home, typing up a storm on your phone 
To everyone who don't know, what you are when you're alone
go psycho, like no one's home,
But you won't, 
You'd rather sit at home, typing up a storm on your phone 
To everyone who don't know, what you are when you're alone
go psycho, like no one's home

Hook; 
I'LL DRAW BLOOD IN A KNIFE FIGHT 
IN A KNIFE FIGHT, YOU GO NIGHT NIGHT
CUZ I'LL SEE YOU ON THE UP SIDE
ON THE OUTSIDE, IN A KNIFE FIGHT

KNIFE FIGHT Feat. SMOKEBOMB (PROD. MXNTY)

SKINN +PROD K.V.N+

Holocene

Fuck Love w/ Kill Ebola (prod. Azrael)

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

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PROD. LC2K
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siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

Kill Ebola - Choke w/  Lux [prod. Heartless]

I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
i just pulled up in a chevy now he laying on the floor
she the devil dressed in prada choppa slinging at yo door
I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
I know something that you don't, semi drop like domino 
yeah my wrist is fuckin icy bitches scrapping at the snow

Nina dobrev 
Wanna fuck that bitch 
She gone suck this dick 
Till I cum that’s it 
Told you pussys 
I don’t fuck with this 
You a punk ass bitch 
Sucking punk ass dick 
nick nac paddy wack let em know that daddies back
lil goth bitch bend it over show me kitty cat
show me where the semi at hoe better give me that
switch blade hand gernade i dont do no chitty chat
AR Poke his belly gonna jigg like jelly muhtha fucka he a dough boy
bandaid whoa like nelly gonna hit my celly cause im the fucken dope boy
give her meat like deli like whoa he smelly mutha fucka he a broke boy
Hashtag bitches jelly throw R's like kelly muh fucka I glow boy

YEE HAW! (prod. tyler creed)

@pxlse + @biv


biv 

dont let them forget when i die
done it myself when i cut out my eyes
im considering my time
made up my mind x2
imma let them hang
diamonds wrap they neck
in his own like that x2
i been feeling like i need it no
thoughts have never been forgiven no
i lost a promise but i get it no
i aint let you go forget it no

get off my dick bitch you clingy as shit 
talk and then i toss her and her shit out 
fit inbound wasted time beyond the bridge pounding fists bleed
stomping out smiles teeth stuck in my sneaker crease 
eat my shit slut centipede 
cus loves temporary took and cooked up cupids wings
and stupid slut saddle me 
scalping pigs and tattled sheep 
butcher beats studio could go where cattle be
minus the sobbing and surplus my salary 
cake up 
andy working harder than a woody when it wakes up 
trailer where they found the bones of my neighbor 
serpents think they swift they aint taylor
self centered sailors sink like a stone
airplane mode zoned in my home all alone better on my own bitch

slut centipede w/ biv [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

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USUALLY IM MORE ON TOP OF THESE THINGS
I DONT EVEN MEAN TO MAKE ANY ENEMIES
JUST TRYNA MAKE THIS SHIT WORK BY ANY MEANS
BY ANY MEANS
I DONT HAVE NO OPINIONS, WHAT YOU MEAN?
DONT ASK ME BOUT THE MATTERS, PLEASE OH PLEASE
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
ITS TOO PAINFUL FOR ME
CONSTANTLY STUCK WITH THIS TUNNEL-VISION
I CANT SEEM TO FIND A WAY TO SHOW MY EMOTIONS
WHEN IT REALLY MATTERS
I FEEL SO FUCKED AND SCATTERED
I NEED TO PASS OUT
NEEDA STOP MY THINKING
IM FINNA CRASH NOW
THIS FLIGHT IS SINKING
NO I CANT CARE ABOUT   
THESE OTHER THINGS
IM SO SORRY IM THIS WAY
JUST KNOW THAT IM TRYING
WHY DONT WE TALK ANYMORE
CAUSE WE CANT FIND THE RIGHT WORDS
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)
YOU KNOW HOW IT IS (YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES)

(BMG)
i got way too many thoughts
throw em up at once
no one give a fuck
every night a rut
whenever i am not
within your fucking arms
take it away, take it away
i’ll learn to ignore it one day, ignore it one day
i’m done givin a fuck, givin you help
all you do is pity yourself, pity yourself
i’m so tired of it, tired of it
i’m so tired of stayin, tired of waking up
tired of staying up, tired of waking up
i’m so tired of making enemies
i’m so tired of not going to sleep

(SATURN)
moving life it's fucking cyclical
visions in these tunnels why my fov on critical
maybe its the sight that makes me feel like im going in circles
i been workin so fuckin hard but never feelin like workin
i been pushin and pullin all my walls like they made of rubber
but this shit snaps back every time im makin numbers
i dont wanna back track, thought of leaving makes me shudder
wish i wasn't a bullhead and i wasn't so stubborn
im reading scriptures from the walls when they come out
midnight when i cant help but think loud
reads like poetry that i can't hope to figure out
is there a meaning to this effort i've been pissin out?
if i just end up in the same position what is the point
i cant make two words connect without sounding disjointed
as im considering my window i loosen up all my joint
wish i could run into the night give a fuck bout some disappointment
what's a message, i need a sign
someone tell me what to do with my life
someone take away my anger and my spite
i cant afford to sleep the same way every night
im sick of pushing cos nothing around me moves
ive had enough of these walls and my room
every little noise makes me fucking angry
ima burn all my belongings and then jump right off the roof

LONG NIGHTS UP LATE AREN'T ALWAYS THE BEST (FT. BRUHMANEGOD & SATURN) [PROD. LC2K]

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

Featuring and co produced with @istasha

go listen to all his music or ur lame

Lyrics:

bridge: Na$tii
came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked 
you don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck
40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping
come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust 
x2
verse 1: Na$tii
young dirty cutter 
yeah my skin look like a battleground 
staring at the lock, pick a time 
to come up in the house
shawty wanna fuck but affection
put you in the ground 
couple plastics bags and a tank
I won’t make a sound 

I won’t say a fucking word
u ain’t listen anyway 
put you in the dirt
or jus leave you in the alleyway
bro he mixing chemicals 
now they going in my veins 
bitch I’m a guerrilla 
bloc black I’m renegade 

chorus: Na$tii
killer got a gun
killer got a god complex 
x4

bridge repeats: Na$tii

Verse 2: @istasha
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

Drain 
When your left up 
Uh 
Running it back on medicine 
Never set up 

One with no face 
But his chest up 
bout to see you wreck it like 
Honestly not a bother in novelty 
Uh

Shooting it over off like a javelin 
Split open wigs like a pair of pins 
Inattention 

Knock on the frame and the seams degraded
Facing the cages your locked and faded

Fucking with no false light 
the stasis 
Break open crack out the places
Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis
Turning over
Bitch and then you're back into your basics 

chorus: @istasha 
Killer got a gun 
Killer got a god complex
x8

outdo: @istasha 
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

God Complex Ft. Istasha The Scrub

I have no idea why he removed most of the original parts :l

@abortedaudio @kamaara @yungmuppy @jonlemonsucks @pxlse

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain

verse 2 (kamaara)

tucked away inside my home
got bitches wondering where ive gone
like bitch im getting fucking payed
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it

verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
(kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(karabasan)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

kill ebola - gg allin w/ kamaara + muppy + jon lemon + karabasan (hxnjv) [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

Shorty don't feel right,
Cleanse my soul, how she talk light,
Dead gone, with my old nights,
Been a long time, but I'm just like,
All these mothafuckas you ain't give sight,
I ain't question, I'm the worst type,
On my worst night, I'ma fold tight,
I'ma feed on you like a poltergeist,

Don't call, tears fall, running
Such fault, tongue crawl, run it,
Push back, bent flat, covered,
Pull me in, air gasp, lover,

I want reminisce,
When I'm dead and gone, I'ma live,
I want reminisce,
When I'm dead and gone, I'ma live

I want reminisce,
When I'm dead and gone, I'ma live
Inside your eyes, I'ma sin,
I'ma grip you like he never did,
You don't act out,
When I black out,
On that pussy raw,
Finna cast out,
I'ma hold you down,
You can't see my doubt,
We don't make a sound,
We just lay it out,

Nails to skin,
Hair tied, you're my own amend,
Blood leaks, I won't die again,
Lay with you till the very end,
Time I spent,
I don't mend if the wounds offend,
Holy sent, you're my best intent,
Not to keep my soul condemned,
Not to keep my soul

Nails

listen to part 1 first

Lyrics:

Hate 
Lose my face 
And lose everybody in my fucking way 
Take my place, and you’ll never ever see the light of day
Hate 
Lose my face 
And lose everybody in my fucking way 
Take my place, and you’ll never ever see the light of day
Fuck I can’t cope got me breaking down time 
And damn tie the rope fucked up down the line
And I can’t hold 
And I can’t hold on
Dark figures through the glass have u ever seen his broken heart 
Left in the dust no turning back 
It’s my own fault can’t be undone
Blame
Blame me
Blame me me
For all that i have done 
Blame
Blame me
Blame me me
For all that i have done 
Hate 
Lose my face 
And lose everybody in my fucking way 
Take my place, and you’ll never ever see the light of day
Hate 
Lose my face 
And lose everybody in my fucking way 
Take my place, and you’ll never ever see the light of day

Who's To Blame? Part 2 (prod. Bughvvl)

"MAKE FAMILY NOT FRIENDS"
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