My Bloody America

City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula - Pros

City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula - Russian

City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula - Vacant

I MIGHT SELF DESTRUCT

HAARPER - I MIGHT SELF DESTRUCT

this song is about what it felt like to play my guts rp build in Elden ring.

brand of sacrifice〴⋋_⋌〵 w/ kxllswxtch (prod. mikey the magician)

Moonlight

thank you to Jmattson for this hit!

lyrics-

Jmattson -
Want the smoke bitch I got that 
Line of coke bitch I’m off dat
On the low yous a cop talking mothafucka so I’m creeping through this bitch in all black 
No identification I’m off the grid
No I cannot relate to these fucking kids
Schizophrenic a menace to fucking everybody
Dead it mothafuckas pathetic don’t fuck wit anybody 
Bitch I got some fuckin dope in my pocket 
Bitch I got some fuckin bones in my closet
Keep on killing I don’t know how to stop it
I got this rope around my throat to fuckin cope wit my problems 
Bitch I got some fuckin dope in my pocket 
Bitch I got some fuckin bones in my closet
Keep on killing I don’t know how to stop it
I got this rope around my throat to fuckin cope wit my problems

Jeremy - 
Dope up in my system so I can't see straight,
By the way,
I carry weight,
Like the ego you inflate,
Keep the bones in my trunk cause I'm still on the run,
All pussy talkers keep it oh you think it's fun,


Imma masked killer,
Here's the filler,
I'll cut you like a thriller,
Imma be me,
You will see,
The bodies underneath,
Like he said I got a rope to help me cope but yet we hope,
it ain't a problem on you when you fucking choke,


Bring your blades,
We slice from the shade,
Send some bullets to the brain,
Leave you another stain,
So play the game,
Or we will change,
The levels of the pain,
Till you fucking break,

I'm psychopathic with a habit of cutting up loose ends,
Go ahead and spill your guts cause we will never tell your friends,
 
I'll keep it real
Here's the deal,
Another soul we tend to steal,
So like scream,
It may seem,
Like we are blowing off some steam,
 
Ghost face
With my victims cause I know of their stories,
So why say it again when you're only gonna bore me,
Bitch I got some shells in my pocket,
Bitch I got some fucking love in my Glock,
It'll rock your socks,
And leave your head to fucking pop,
See the blood shed,
See the dead,
I'll paint the town red,
Hold the letter that we send,
Above your lifeless hanging head,



HOLD UP WAIT HOLD UP WAIT,
I'M BREAKING OUT THE GATE,
SAY MY NAME,
LIGHT THE FLAME,
I'M TEARING DOWN THE GAME,
I'M READY TO GO WAR,
BRING THE HORDE,
WE’RE KNOCKING ON YOUR DOOR,
 Aye aye







Dope N' Bones (Feat. Jmattson) (prod. Blunt Christ)

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikko/skyin5

Lyrics:

Corpse in a sarcophagus 
I’m coughing off this blunt 
Rolled off blood and guts of motherfuckers 
I had bust up 
God gave me these wings to fly 
But I would rather jump, off and on em 
Breaking every bone until they bust out 
See when I grew up , brain was washed out 
Locked out up out of the crib
I was bogged down and boxed out 
I never knew nothing 
But had a sense to fucking hustle   
Trudge my boots through the sludge 
One day all of a sudden heard a voice through the wall 
I had recognized its patterns and the tone of its talk 
It was coming from the drywall of my 1 room apartment 
It said you wanna live or blow your brains in the carpet 
Often I was contemplative of death 
Fascinated by decay of those who’ve rotten and left 
I’d wonder if I raise to greatness would I die with the rest still 
And is there any graciousness for those who direct kill fuckers they despise 
And enemy between my eyes is one for me and mine 
So don’t think that you’ll catch the best of me off of these 10 toes 
It’ll be a 100 at least 
Put you to sleep benzo 
And all the men know if you touching up on kin well then you is ready to die 
Having trouble picking sides? 
We already know where you lie then boy 
I’d advise you get tight as hell with your god 
Yuh cause you’re in the sky in 5 and these bullets live and hot

SKY IN 5

SKY IN 5 (prod. vexd) *lyrics below*

Prod Michael Link
Stream: https://too.fm/k4142j9

Lyrics:

I don’t talk a lot 
Got no ceiling like I dropped the top 
They don’t pop and I’m bussin now 
Yes I’m burning hot 
And I heard they like smoke and fire
Contemplate if I’ll spark or not 
I’m like Zabuza the way my blade fucking chop you up
And hide your parts in a parking spot 
I can’t cuff a thot 
And don’t fit in what’s the fucking problem?
No sinning I’m a man of God 

Why, put that pussy on me? 
I enlist in murder baby
Do you not care about yourself?
Is you not fucking crazy? 
Die
Stick with me you’re gonna die 
Guarantee it wouldn’t lie 
You only live for like a second anyway 
Then you rot 

Off em 
Radio bomb em 
Middle weight toss em , right off the stage (aye)
Often these bitches awful 
Bitch and I’m awesome 
That’s why I get paid (aye)
Lost it, center the moshpit 
It’ll be dark soon, you’ll never see day 
Wait for a coffin 
Why are you coughin?
You wanted this smoke that I’m blowin your face
Hitting em regardless of lookin both ways 
Finna hit em with a car if these pussys don’t break 
Wait , stop talking bullshit out the side of your head 
Because my Glock doesn’t like it and it’s looking for a reason it could - 

Talk a lot 
Got no ceiling like I dropped the top 
They don’t pop and I’m bussin now 
Yes I’m burning hot 
And I heard they like smoke and fire
Contemplate if I’ll spark or not 
I’m like Zabuza the way my blade fucking chop you up
And hide your parts in a parking spot 
I can’t cuff a thot 
And don’t fit in what’s the fucking problem?
No sinning I’m a man of God 

Why, put that pussy on me? 
I enlist in murder baby
Do you not care about yourself?
Is you not fucking crazy? 
Die
Stick with me you’re gonna die 
Guarantee it wouldn’t lie 
You only live for like a second anyway 
Then you rot

TALK A LOT

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/61RsA1VPJu0JFVsxMxwW6b
iTunes/Apple Music: https://itun.es/us/1sDqkb

Lyrics:

all day
and all night
we'd stay up
it felt so right

we were so young
we were so dumb
we would get drunk
and then hook up

we were ok 
we were alright
stayin awake 
till the sun rise

we were in love
couldn't stop us
like a good drug
never enough

we'd hook up in my car
drive it so far 
play you guitar
you'd show me ur art
let down our guards
think with our hearts
Stare at the stars
we were never apart

drinking to young
way too much fun
out in the sun
or in when it's gone
took you to prom
dance to our song
dance all night long
till the lights come on

but it's too late now i remember everything
and how careless we could be
but it's too late now i remember you and me
and how careless we could be

it's too late now I remember everything
and how careless we could be x3

verse 2:
late nights
long fights
it felt right
we were alive

we would go out
we were so loud
we were so proud 
we had no doubts

week ends
and week days
we'd spend
our own way

we were careless
we were fearless 
we were reckless
time was precious 

we loved to waste time
whiskey and wine
drinking all night
asleep by your side

finally alive
we would just drive
never arrive
our journey was life

staying out late
testing our faith
running away 
we lived for today

young and so bold
never get old
screw what we're told
we can't be controlled!

but it's too late now i remember everything
and how careless we could be
but it's too late now i remember you and me
and how careless we could be

it's too late now I remember everything
and how careless we could be x3

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Careless [Copyright Free]

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JAHRAHMF ON THE ENGINEER
LYRICS : 

M AT THE END OF MY ROPE
MY BITCH SHE TATTED ITS WRAPPED UP HER THROAT
OPEN HER MOUTH AND I SPIT IN THAT HOE
BREAK AWAY ALL OF MY SOUL

THINK ILL STICK AROUND NOW HANGING WITH THE HELL HOUND
MILITIA
HATER TOOK HIS BODY NOW HE SLEEPIN WITH THE FISHES
POSIN WITH THE HOMIES BUT THEY HATIN YOU COULD SEE IT IN THE PICTURES
NOW HE UP MISSIN

I AM
THE GRUNT THE RUH
THAT COME TO
BRING THE DRUM
TO PIERCE THE LUNG THE EYES THE EARS THE PUNK

hear the fuckin thunda from gorillas with the drum SAY AY
im so fuckin anxious really fuckin hate it when i LAY
I CANNOT SLEEP IM NOT SANE
FEELS LIKE IM CURSED WITH THE PLAGUE


LOSIN ALL MY VISION LIKE AN ANIMAL
MANIFESTIN VISIONS THATS INTANGIBLE

CRUISE WITH THE REAPER AND PULL OUT THE MOLOTOV
LIGHT IT AND SET IT OFF
FEELS LIKE IM FALLIN NOW
SWERVIN AND COUGHIN UP
VISION IS BLURING UGH

ay okay what
im insane bruh
fake fuck
you cant fuckin hang bruh

(HOOK REPEAT)

Remedy This Failure (Prod. Station 666)

Dead Man Army
Solo artist looking for his fit😈


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Dope N' Bones (Feat. Jmattson) (prod. Blunt Christ)

Jeremy-Colby (DMA)

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