music

Lyrics:
yu aint talmbout shit
im talkin bout BANDS x4
they aint talmbout shit
im talkin bout bands x4

feel like i nOah, im in bag
crib       like the industry, its full of plants
my dick out my dickies dont fit in my pants
im talmbout sticks
yu tryna throw hands
im tryna throw bands             
im tryna go ham
i ben thru hell not tryna back
dont ask y im mad
its 2 many white folks on my land 
whatever yu cant just know i can
whatever yu cant just know that i can
errything yu lack erything i am
yu live in the past im 2 advanced
i dont look back
yu internet nerds need to go touch grass
my whole life lit i never been sad
my mind said no my dick said yeah
she call me a rapper i dont even rap
if yu aint first my boi yu last
flirt with a ting right infront of her mans
n im so fine she gone flirt back
damn              
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the bag yuh
big triple six with the swag
yu got no sauce no sir yu bland
shorty undressing cause she want the ranch
in her panites
its according to plan
when she poppin a plan b
fuck yu niggas dont pardon my franch 
im not friendly
boi yu a passenger stick to the backseat
i saw yo bitch n busrt out a laughing
wanna throw hands yu get jab after jab like a vaccine
yeah yu a king of the hill but the hill for some ants
yu aint uppin the ante
im up in her guts then im up in her pantry
like where yo snack
u aint bout shit bitch
im bout racks
yu aint bout shit but im bout stacks
you aint bout shit   
im bout cash
i cop by pounds yu cop by grams
im talkin smack bitch kiss my ass
i get money yu get mad
yu bitches unbearable like FNAF
i hit the gas, put me in a trance
my bitch got a stick but she not trans

im posted in real life
yu post on the gram
call my dick annakin, it need a hand hand hand ahnda
yo girl just subbed to my onlyfans fans fans fans
yu both down bad bad bad bad
thats fax fax fax fax


did i fuck yo bitch? perhaps
i need me sum herb
so i can relax
i need me perc
so i can relapse
yuh!

yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS
yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS
yu aint talmbout shit
im talmbout BANDS

TALK! pt.2 +ᴘʀᴏᴅ. ᴀᴡɢᴜsᴛ24+

I Make him run til he out of breath
I shot his back exit wounds out his fuckin chest

XD (p. ViLEX)

Blackmold only Lil Darkie's Verse

FUCK THE QUEEN!!!!

lyrics;
FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
THAT BITCH DEAD 
IM LIT AS FUCK
FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
THAT BITCH DEAD 
IM LIT AS FUCK
FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
im glad shes dead
im gettin krunk!
 lets live it up    
dont give a fuck
I h8 my life but that bitch died an thats whats up

 ELIZABETH yu putrid awful evil rotten nasty pasty ugly bitch
no rip yu rot in piss  
no rip yu rot in piss  
no rip yu rot in piss  
the queen is dead long live chauncey triple 6
Ding-dong! The bitch is dead
Which old bitch? The england bitch!
Ding-dong the evil bitch is dead!

fuq the queen SMOKE A O-Z ofthat QUEEN PACK
IM GLAD THAT FILTHY BITCH DEAD I SWEAR 2 GOD
I SWEAR2 GOD I MEAN THAT
look at phillip he mad! oh wait no he dead!
put my crown jewels on her face that stupid bitch getting tea bagged
OI
orange gang throwin a tea party
fuck the queen that bitch was retarded
wish i coulda smacked that bitch in her shit before she departed
shouts out lee harvey
 i wish yu was assassinated
when i heard yu died masturbatted
you died 95 years 2 late 
but i had the patience
glad i waited
yu was wack n racist
imma crash yor wake with 
hand grenades    
bats and gats 2 smash ya face in
imma kill yor kids while yu dance with satan
i hope yu burn bitch
yu and thatcher get mathcing tans in my furnace
we know that yu earned it
i hope yu burn bitch!


FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
THAT BITCH DEAD 
IM LIT AS FUCK
FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
THAT BITCH DEAD 
IM LIT AS FUCK
FUCK THE QUEEN
FUCK THE QUEEN
THAT BITCH IS DEAD IM LIT AS FUCK

FUCK THE QUEEN IM GLAD SHE DIED

FUCK THE QUEEN IM GLAD SHES DEAD! #W #LETSGO!

mixed + mastered by me , produced by sekira
@nlmx3
hellcore curses 

LYRICS:
I do dope not dank
This that krankk
Wet that bit like sank (sink)
Like, like, like

I do dope not dank
This that krankk
Wet that bit like sank (sink)
Like, like, like

Choppa sing like it's Lauren Hill
Niggas sweet as the fuck sippin syrup still
Bitch I ball like im Dwight
You aint hype you just type
Money and top only things that I like

Feel like I'm uzi, I'm breakin the bank, right
It cant fit in my pocket my jeans tight
Uh, I'm in her walls like a night light
Swerve the street duckin 12 every Stoplight

Flick my wrist
Drag and click
Tap his head
I dont miss

She plead to fukk
But I'm pleadin the Fifth

Hollow tips, make him sit
Make him float like a fish
Lay him dead on the 1st
Make his wake on the 6th

Make him shit, puke, and piss inna body bag
He from hell? Send em back we aint havin that!
He a bitch he wont battle back
Stupid slut on my nuts ride my dick like its saddleback

Ay, 
He rot and lessen, he down like depression
Don't gotta ask bitch its in my possession

Slit him in sections and bury him second
This stick in my hand let me teach you a lesson

Smoke up ya session and leave an impression
He vocal compress him, we dont do confessions!
Shoot in succession, we send em to heaven
She a 10, slide @ 9 then I'm gone by 11

yuh
BITCH
YEAH YEAH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H

I do dope not dank
This that krankk
Wet that bit like sank (sink)
Like, like, like

I do dope not dank
This that krankk
Wet that bit like sank (sink)

NOW ON SPOTIFY

Vythe - KRANKK (+sekira)

Produced by Mathias Tyner
Mixed by Me + Mastered by @moonsonthetrack
Art by @grxypaint 

LYRICS:

Damn, I gotta flesh fetish
Don't gotta like me ya bitch said it
Shawty don't know who you is 
but she spammin my cell sent a text and I aint read it

Think he the shit make em leak, droppin hits every week
If its up then I cant dead it
I'm goin up and you not and the glock not a prop
Givin top like she bald-headed

Talkin sweet he get hit w that Sig Sauer 
I been locked in the stu for like 6 hours
I WANT MONEY AND MURDER AND MORE POWER
AND MY PACK FUKKIN STINK LIKE IT DONT SHOWER

Za in the Ziploc
Tell me how you gon' shoot from an inbox
If you aint tryna suck hit the sidewalk
Off a pill doin drills like im Kay flock (nottiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii) 
Huh?

Duckin, dodgin bullets, YEET (yeat)
While I'm just makin money twerk (lol get it)
Break that bimbo down and beat
You simp
She cheat
She wet my sheets

Copy cus they can't compete
I cock my fye and let it eat
Cocky, but you stay on meat
My FN fukk, that bitch a freak

Dolo, Wit dat, Drac', uh
Bitch throw that ass I dont care if its fake
Niggas pussy I'm callin' em Cake
Tryna push me his life imma take

He so mid we can't smoke him
He get beat
He get stabbed
He get slit
Then we rope him
Uhhhh, I run his racks slim
When I pull up im poppin, im makin the street swim

Say im this and say im that,
Suck my fukkin ass crack.
Totin like im Mad Max
She take it til she climax

EBK we dont fuck w ya clique
He a rat, he a mouse he get clicked (pfft)
Slide up im slumpin ya shit
Stay wit a 'script (prescription) like my life just a skit, ha

Yeah, I gotta flesh fetish
Don't gotta like me ya bitch said it
Shawty don't know who you is 
but she spammin my cell sent a text and I aint read it

Think he the shit make em leak, droppin hits every week
If its up then I cant dead it
I'm goin up and you not and the glock not a prop
Givin top like she bald-headed

FLESH (+mathiastyner)

(p. flowrency + tenseoh)
engineered by @wydrob

i confess
put you up to speed
hunnid on the test
i cant miss i got the beam
shawty you a mess
please do not come around me
aimin at yo chest
better watch the way you lean

said he cant relate
im eatin good
i got steak up on my plate
yo girl singin my lyrics
time to take her on a date
she not talkin food
when she tell you that i ate

oh my god
you wont make it far
im lookin at your flow
you do not have bars
stay eatin like you cho
no keys to start my car
you funny like a joke
you snitchin like a narc

CONFESS — Single

SPOTIFY

CONFESS

Presented by @666rehab
Produced by MMT (@mmt-michaelmadethiss)
Cover by @grxypaint
Mastered by @moonsonthetrack

Artists:
@vythe
@soskidx
@skyteee
@issbrokie
@slayer77

VYTHE + KIDx + SKYTE + ISSBROKIE - I GOT A PLAN [HOSTED BY 666REHAB]

ONMYDICK! ғᴇᴀᴛ. BRUHMANEGOD (ᴘʀᴏᴅ. ᴅᴏᴜʙʟᴇғᴏᴜʀ & ᴍᴜᴅ)

LEMON PEPPA STEPPAS (+nazgul)

BROAD DAY (FT. DIEPERRY)

TAPE THIS FRIDAY 4/26/24

like some rerock im too hard
send his ass to mars
text that bitch like XD rawr
big zip fuck a rar



you niggas cap like a capital letter
she beggin to go she get cracked when i met her
these rappers bots like u straight out the meta

MARS

GOD DAMN

GOD DAMN (feat. Issbrokie)

produced by pxiqzes
mixed + mastered by soraxleblanc and @oksupxr
album art by @apoppie

TRUTH! (w/ SUPXR + pxiqzes)

mixed & mastered by me
art by @grxypaint <3
@vythe - https://instagram.com/vythex3
@mtlfce - https://instagram.com/mtlfce
@dieperry - https://instagram.com/dieperry
@seshspawn - https://instagram.com/seshspawn

don't sleep... hellcore tape on christmas 
love y'all to death

CROSSROADS

This One Time In 3rd Grade Feryal Fell Off The Stage And Bounced Cause She Was So Round

THISBITCHUGLY (Feryal diss track)

FREE LEONARD PELTIER

Lyrics:

Got a bitch in a bag in the back of the van
Got that loud in a bag in the back of the van x2

My dick is verbose
stick in hoes and its tickling toes 
You overdose from one flick of my nose
Open the door and the woes come in droves 
Bitch gimme dome and I piss in her mouth 
Forgot to pull out so im fishing it out
Im efficient with weapons of nuclear damage
I got a noose and its radioactive 
I need a boost or I loose my compassion 
We hang you from trees like a hammock
God dammit examine botanic im smoking
I panic its laced and my face is eroding
Well fuck it the chronic is how I be coping
So load a new bowl and then keep that bitch rolling
Im floating My brain is imploding im broken
And I just left earth if a challenge arise please send me a notice
I send em a hearse, yes im a curr just accrued I could curse em
My dick in ya ear like fuck what you heard and im certain the bitch is a bird 
She in love with my seed and its curtains

Got a bitch in a bag in the back of the van
Got that loud in a bag in the back of the van 
Got a gat in my lap and the strap in my hand
Got them bands in a bag in the back of the van x2

Bitch its lit self immolation
A roach is immortal but not this rotation
We smoking on rocks and the rocks Himalayan 
Burn bible pages with satan in my basement
If ops on the rez then we fire at agents
Free Leonard Peltier till he outa them cages
Fuck the police we mob in the station leaving it vacant with guns and blunts blazin
The captain is gasping and asking for mercy “like no please don’t hurt me”
This native is sparing no life in a hurry he leave in a gurney 
Not fucking with C you got scurvy Look down on you earthlings
I am the Anishanabe and honestly I don’t see nobody stopping me
I got the game on monopoly I got my name on all of your property
God I be godly embody all three of gods posse its chaucney
So don’t try to copy kakashi surrounded by trash like im Wall E Im sloppy 
Check the philosophy its no apologies cant stop to grieve
No modesty I am a prodigy of high degree
To be the best is my prophecy this I decree
Unleash the beast and then label crazy
Ladies anal is fatal when you fucking with Hades
Painful to see how Hennessey can be a remedy
Quick to go from a friend to an enemy  
Dabble in unethic devilry 
Revel in ecstasy I got some felony tendencies 
Decay your tendons and tend to the recipe rest in peace
Cannibal animal chewing on human no penalty 
Steadily pumping some fentanyl into my entity 
Nemo clips if I see an enemy (sea anemone)
Nemo clips if I see an enemy (sea anemone)

Engage in some vein banging 
Insane that my brain maintaining 
I been whipping the cane and slanging
No skipping on payments
Run up and stain the pavement
Addicted to pain and you paying
Fuck with the gang and you hanging
No way that you say what you saying
Im diggin the grave you lay in
Ya better quit playing 
Bitch on her knees, squaw style
My dick in her spleen raw style
Bank account on Rothschild
Don’t ask me why im Hostile 
Said Bitch on her knees, squaw style
My dick in her spleen raw style
Bank account on Rothschild
Don’t ask me why im Hostile 

1st Single off The Goop Tape (coming soon)

got like 3 tapes im working on coming soon <3

Hostile

Please Bitch ft. Lil Darkie (prod. Khroam)

DON'T GET BIT!

DARKIE LYRICS:
GASTERACANTHA CANCRIFORMIS

MAD CUZ THEY CANT EEN OUT PERFORM US

SHHHHHHH

STOP THINKING BOUT THAT
PULL YO PANTS UP

AINT NOBODY KNOW WHERE THIS’LL
END UP

HEY NIGGA
HOW IT HAPPEN?

GAIN FIGURES
FROM YO RAPPING

THEY FIGURE 
THAT YOU FAPPING

STAY WITCHA 
STEADY YAPPING

HEY NIGGA
ARE YOU HAPPY?

SURROUNDED 
BY ALL THIS CAPPIN?

IM HOUNDED
BY BITCHES LAPPING

MY ENERGY UP THEY SAPPING

YOU CANT TAP IN
YOU CANT TAP IN NO MORE
YOU CANT TAP IN WITH ME
THIS MY CITY
DON'T ASK ME FOR NOTHING
I DON'T HAVE NO PITY 
YOU AINT HIT ME

LESS YOU NEED A FIX
BITCH I AINT NO TOOL
YOU LIKE EVERY NIGGA 
PAY TO GO SCHOOL
FUCK YO UNI
AINT SHIT TO ME

KARMA IS A BITCH
DON'T GIVE HER ATTENTION AND SHE’S LIABLE TO SWITCH
SWITCH AND I MIGHT
LEAVE YO WHOLE CAREER UP IN A DITCH
ALL YOU FAGGOTS CARE ABOUT IS MAYBE GETTING RICH

[BUG FLVCO AND EDDY ABOUT THEY LYRICS!!!!]

GASTERACANTHA CANCRIFORMIS (PROD. SOLSA X WENDIGO)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XSUmE4IKbZg

we’re backkkk (;
@quankk - https://instagram.com/qxankk
@vythe - https://instagram.com/vythex3
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produced by: mathiastyner & louieonthekeys
mixed & mastered by: @moonsonthetrack
art: https://instagram.com/diegrxy 

thank you guys for our first 100k plays<3
NLM TIL THE DEATH OF ME

music

Joshua Adga