sg typeshit - 2

Stuck in line at the grocery store

Too much time i got obligations

It took eternity to get to my goal

Its building up, my frustration

Get it moving what is the hold

Its an old bag who don’t know what to do

She confused while im tryin to move

I can’t take this hey

Make me wanna say HEY


You mean nothing to me

HEY

You mean nothing to me


Im stuck in traffic on the way to my job

Inside my home, i work non stop

But i can’t get there, because of a mob

Make me wanna fuck it, lets floor

Lets go

Its all

Bout me

This wall i’ll break

Your jaw

Your face

Below my cleats

Its all i see

My woes my needs

My zone my feed

Better not have no discrepancy  

Hey 

You mean nothing to me

Hey 

You mean nothing to me


Get owned

Or bitch im steppin on your throat

Not sympathetic to you hoes

Yea you already know

Yea you ain’t get a vote

Yea you ain’t even know

You mean nothing


I mean nothing to you

I mean something to me

You Mean Nothing to Me

Good By Myself (luka x eddison)

FTW (hiddxn x luka x eddison)

For My Own (luka x eddison)

uh

lil bitch wanna be me

wanna kiss this dick wanna see me

uh they flip they believe me

get a grip this shit you need me


I can sync your rhythms with god

eliminate enemies your the center of it all 

never drop

you can bump this shit in the mall

I'm an ambiguous entity livin rent free in your skull

make it blown

party like the apocalypse started

already got me a part in this theatre of cruelty 

i'm doin it usually

A student in the school of life

you keep getting held back 

cause you can't go through to newer sights

you diggin through the trash 

to find my back stage passes

I'll sync you with the track

don't let the glass break

you tap in

all these industry rappers started as incels

including me

disinformation is your intel

you goin broke throwin pennies at the wishing well

you gon cope drinking anything you wish for real

uhh but you got plenty on the internet

uh

lil bitch wanna be me

wanna kiss this dick wanna see me

uh they flip they believe me

get a grip this shit you need me


can't get in my safe zone

its me

my ego is too frail 

is all my own

the center story 

I'm alone

imagine you not boring

its what you need

Get A Grip

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MURDA (SENSORY OVERLOAD REMIX) - EDDISON

÷CLOSE÷TIES÷ written and recorded by Grim Salvo

Prod. ³³marrow @33marrow

÷CLOSE÷TIES÷

MISFIT

C.A.$.H

Lyrics:

Even though you're so far
I see you everywhere I go
Shrunken down and put away
From the mouth to the heart
"Bigger things will come and go"
But in the night I'm coming down

I know it's been hard
But I thought you
I thought you loved true crime

Just a head in a jar
I take you everywhere I go
Shrunken down and put away
Some might think it's too far
But in the end, they'll never know
Where the rest of you is found

I know it's been hard
But I thought you
I thought you loved true crime

Even though you're apart
All your skin begins to glow
New perfume, formaldehyde

Please don't look at me that way
I just thought you
I thought you loved true crime

I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime
I thought you loved true crime

prod. MOSSBACK
support: https://www.patreon.com/mossback

Skinwalker Social Club

Formaldehyde

D E A T H G A S M (PROD. BY CRYPT)

Written and performed by Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k (@hell_usa)
PROD @33marrow

Artwork: Luis Perez Banus
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/perezbanus/

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

It’s all bad
It’s all bad
Gonna gonna make you reap
Godheads on the rack
Gotta fiend within me
It’ll feast on the genes of the queen
Where I live is where I bleed

It’s all bad
It’s all bad
Gonna gonna make you reap
Godheads on the rack 
Gotta fiend within me
It’ll feast on the genes of the queen
Where I live is where I bleed

That methanal makes the mantis operational
Indigo mathematics 
Broken acid god insatiable
Please don’t be silent 
I call that bizarro onomatopoeia for clients 
I disguise my design in the pines
I try and survive to 45 
Mime surprise for the plain eyes
My old teeth
I divide your demise for the site
At the site
Gotta feed him for the: 
Cytoplasmic battery
Witness the death of gravity
Everyone I see: delete 
Black eyes bleeding agony
Night, day, night
Pray caught in the midnight
Moonlight
Savory prey I flay up to two times
So hail the cheddar shepard 
Feed the spider 
Rip the neck off little lobotomized broken lepers
Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes
Breathing the filth in: reminiscent of better times
On the gang

MOSSBACK

Reaching for the light
I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
I don’t care what anyone thinks I’ve got to pull it out — She’s bleeding
Superhuman senses 
I can smell the roses, iron fences
I don’t care what anyone thinks
I’ve got to save the world

My initiation got me screaming trees: butt naked
Staring down the white horizon: eyes vacant
You can find me in the pantheon chewing on the idle faces
Stone gazes
Chilling in the high places 
Dummy dust, dummy love
Bloody cuffs, bloody hug 
Gimme neck, gimme lung
Cutting checks cutting tongue
I’m lurking w the steak knife
Surgery to space flight 
Bodies by the wayside

WITCHOUSE 40K

Smoking on wood till I feel like a cabin
I’m rollin extendos, my glock fulla habits
I’ve got a hundred round drum in my jacket
Might crack at your skull 
Fill you up with some lead like a basket
Bali when I mask it
Body fulla acid
Roll it never, pass it and I’m smoking all the gasses
Put you in a casket, and light it with matches
Blood all on your gut, from the hollow in your passions
Cut you with that stainless but hit you with that rusty chrome
I ain’t ever living painless
My past is full of ghosts
I’m a rockstar not a ghost
Ten holes in the body bullets in my soul
Said, fuck your set
ARs, got the weapon to your vest
Just like investments
When I’m flipping checks
Watch me flex
I’m a spirit suck me like a cigarette
I’ve got chains now, covering all the tats up on my neck
BLEGH

mossback: Reaching for the light
mossback: I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
sleuth: Millepedes in the weeds
sleuth: Gold teeth on my cavities
sleuth: Where I live is where I go bleed 
sleuth: What I see... can I witness the death of gravity

mossback: Superhuman senses 
mossback: I can smell the roses, iron fences
sleuth: Gold teeth on my cavities
sleuth: Yes, I am Pluto actually
sleuth: I don’t murder for me: it’s deliverance from your agony

mossback: Reaching for the light
mossback: I got a feeling that it’s stuck inside you
sleuth: Lurching about in the land of the water coma cannibal crimes
sleuth: Breathing the filth in: reminiscent of better times n the gang

✄ ☹ ☜

DOLORES

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