Name: H3XDSHOTZ! w/ Lazy3x x stink (prod, 2dirtyy x STVNK!) by KAiiONLiNE in bruh #4
Duration: 2 min 35 s
Description: 5 more months of probation:(( + art by @jai.terror

GANG SHIT🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁👹👹👹👹👹

CHOPPER GOT TITS SO WE CALL HIM A THOTTIE

bruh #4

we are all together ... on the outside looking in

LYRICS:

(MVRTYR)
Bitch I keep a tool
I grab that shit  
I cock it back, you running man
Shake it, shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like em bad

(NIKKO)
Oh my god 
It’s the block 
Here to run it back, huh 
Shimmy, shimmy little mama 
Throw that fatty back 
Like when she suck up 
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back 
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like?

(MVRTYR)
Please do fuck up
Do not talk to me 
What the fuck is that 
I don’t know, you dead to me
Bitch I’m so high 
Bro see in threes 
I can’t feel my face 
What the fuck you say to me?

Look in my mind
Popping these drugs 
Girl I’m crazy
Why you all in my face
Big bark, small dog 
Shit don’t phase me  
She gon lick split, uh 
She know how to slay me
She got tick tip uh
On that forehead baby  
YEAH 

(DAEGHO)
Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate 
No second chances for the enemy, we gon eliminate
Obliterate, anybody tryna step up in the way
So keep my name, out your mouth if you don’t wanna meet your fate
I want the fire, I want the smoke
I camouflage in the dark, like a shadow
Bitch I’m so bad to the bone, I thought you knew
You don’t want war with the don or Outcast Block
Because we really bout that
I bet that pussy gon’ fold when I pull that nine
Clip unload, you can feel that fire
Wet ‘n’ wild with the clips, we slide
Jesus christ, turn water ‘to wine
Bullets raining from sky, asteroids
Shot to the face, no polaroid
Give him the fire now he unemployed
Make him resign from life
Outcast blood run through my veins, so raw, 
Can’t be stopped, immortal
Chink in your armour, so
I’m boutta take my shot now

(NIKKO)
Nowadays they all the same, brand of lame, can’t relate 
Twitter conversations filled with hate 
But still won’t catch a fade 
Yeah I made a movie with your bitch, that shit was X rated 
And boy I press this lead into your chest like I’m gon’ x-ray it 
You catching this dick 
If you want to or not 
Fucker said he wanted smoke 
Pussy walk in the spot 
631 bitch 
Where I’m from I don’t miss shit, wig split,
Only up my cock when my dick itching to 
Kill, kill 
Uh huh 
That blood spill 
Uh huh 
That boys been dead for days 
Now I’m just letting him chill, uh huh 
Like oh for real, uh huh 
That’s how you feel, uh huh 
Bitch shut the fuck up and eat my semen for meals 
Uh - - -
Wait ew

(MVRTYR)
Bitch I’mma make you drop
I’m gonna stomp your ass in jump fours
No offence to women
But bro stupid, he a dumb whore
Please simmer down 
Tell me why you on my dick sir?
I’ma go grab the chop
I’mm lean back and you dead sir

(MVRTYR)
Bitch I keep a tool
I grab that shit  
I cock it back, you running man
Shake it, shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like em bad

(NIKKO)
Oh my god 
It’s the block 
Here to run it back, huh 
Shimmy, shimmy little mama 
Throw that fatty back 
Like when she suck up 
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back 
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like?

(MVRTYR)
I am not the one 
I do not care for you bitches
You can’t fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun 
Bitch I’mma make you run - - -
I am not the one 
I do not care for you bitches
You can’t fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun 
Bitch I’mma make you run
We gon’ hit number fucking one

Mvrtyr why are you so thirsty?

X-RAY

Buy Pariah

[PLAY YA ROLE LYRICS]

One in my hand 

Two for the gram

Three niggas dead

If he talk to the feds

No I’m not street nigga

I just live by the code

If you ridin for the lick

You best play ya damn role



Lotta niggas dyin

Like they sold they damn soul

Lotta bitches shaken ass

But I can fold

In it for the money

Don’t know what you was told

Beam to his face

Bitch you know my heart cold


I can never love a bitch

I barely like myself 

I can never trust a nigga

I’m ridin by myself

Ride wit all

Lean, adderall 

Trap phone boomin

Money yoa ming tall

PLAY YA ROLE [PROD.GENTLE BEATS]

Torture (Prod. sladko dunul)

Anxiety & Depression

Depression (Self Doubt)

ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS A GLOCK (PROD WAFFARCHY)

Take My Soul Away

Homeless (feat. Severed) (Prod. by Farber)

Happy Black History Month & belated Valentines Day!
Have you ever felt so ignored and unheard you wanted scream! This EP is for those who just want to scream, then laugh, then cry, and love. When I created "Melanin Hearts' I created it on a high of multiple emotions and I'm excited to share them with you! Welcome community I love you! Enjoy!

LOUDER THAN A BOMB (prod. Capsized)

and at first it was hard to know that you didn't want me baby
but i was the only one
who had my eyes on the ball
but you been drunk on my phone
and mostly yapping your life away, yeah
i built you up for you to make me fall

i hope you feel the regret
for all the actions you committed with me
you and your explanations
didn't get things back to where they had to be
time and time again
i'm getting left all alone
in my head

i know it took a little while just for you to want me

all i wanted was for you to be proud and flaunt me

felt like such a safe place now it's so daunting

i tried to forgive and let it go but now it haunts me

i had gave up on love but i gave you a shot cause i thought you were worth it

you awakened my love broke me down and convinced me that i had deserved it

i came to you broken heart undeserving blind faith
hope the lesson you learned it

and i trusted you knowing i shouldn't forgive again and again
prove me wrong every time

you proved me wrong every time

prove me wrong every time

time after time [ft. onyxia] (prod. space101)

Nature Valley

5 more months of probation:(( + art by @jai.terror

H3XDSHOTZ! w/ Lazy3x x stink (prod, 2dirtyy x STVNK!)

MIXED AND MASTERED BY EVIL
JESUS 
WRITTEN/ ARRANGED BY CHRIST DILLINGER & ALEX WACKSMAN 

INTRO: LUCY DK

VERSE 1 LYRICS:

CHRIST DILLINGER:

When I drop my new shit it’s gonn sound like a best of 
And all these other rappers they just sound like the rest of 
Who’s that?
They know 
Got goons 
They go 
New clothes 
New hoes
Prada Hugo 
We rock them shows 
Used to sell blow 
Real ass nigga never put my trust up in a smut 
On the slab cause a dirty bitch set a nigga up 
Grab another pint from the plug pour another cup 
Lean in my sprite smoke a dub bitch we double cupped
Walk in any spot tand turn it up hoe come fuck with us 
Got my own supply fuck yo plug I might set him up 
Ridin wit my niggas to the tops and you can’t roll with us 
I don’t fuck wit y’all  so you do not have to fuck with us 
My Niggas in the hood sell pebbles just to get some Cocoa Puffs 
Niggas takin xans that’s pressed and still cant be as dope as us 
Shooter gone spray in the crowd if niggas keep approaching us 
No I ain’t a Democrat and I am not  republican  
I don’t fuck with anybody  I don’t trust the government 
Oh and for all a the niggas thats sneakin and dissin Dont think that I forgot  to mention 
That spider gang birthed all a you niggas so all a you niggas is really my children

GUITAR SOLO: WENDIGO
OUTRO: LUCY DK

SELL YOUR SOUL FEAT. LUCY DK & WENDIGO PROD. FONY WALLACE

Produced by s1ninja

Lyrics:

[Gizmo]:

Slap you in da face, like this 808
Leave yo body parts scattered and mangled on tha interstate 

I get angry I’m a person you don’t irritate 
I talk a lot ah sense but you too stupid it don’t resonate

I don’t take complaints,
It’s not in my traits,
Surgery awake,
Alll my tools await,

Take the skin up off ya body and off ah ya face
Imma wake u up wit salt and bleach if I’m seein you faint
—-
Is it okay
If i 
Collect, ya souuul 

Dig your body up from out of its hole

Leave you in da rainn, turn into mold

You can call me the death patrol 

[8corpses]:


CALL ME THE DEATH PATROL
Making horror movies look so dismal
Bludgeon your fuckin skull 
Leave you speaking in tongues
 like a pentacostal
Freak of nature
Psychopathic is my nomenclature 

Wish I could say it’s all a lie 
really couldn’t care if I tried
itchin for a homicide 
Wanna take your life 
Mock you as you die 
It supersedes the feeling I get 
of 𝔰𝔲𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔡e
 
Rip you apart 
like a ketchup packet 
Sew your mouth shut like a puppet 
Use your skin to make a pocket 
Rip out your eye from its socket
like an insect 
Throw it
Then stomp it 
Fuck it
your body I’ll dissect 
Your bones I’ll collect 
Save them as an artifact 
Got that Cutthroat Zest
Wanna hear the crunch
of your skull
From a hydraulic press  
Evil Motherfucker 
always depressed
 

I Wouldn’t mind
 turning your ass to a mummy 
Leave ya body toe tagged
on a fuckin gurney 
Rip out your kidneys 
Just to make me happy
Mount your head on the wall just like taxidermy 
All these fuckers wanna talk shit virtually 
But face to face wouldn’t 
keep that same energy
Bitch I am a wolf
And you are a puppy (x2)

Death Patrol (ft. Gizmo)

prod. capsctrl

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zGd3tHxUqWk

I DON'T CARE

OFFICIAL VIDEO EDIT

I DON'T CARE (Prod. CapsCtrl) [VIDEO IN DESC!]

DARKTONES EXCLUSIVE SINGLE RELEASE FROM XANAKIN SKYWOK & SADFRIENDD "LOONEY TUNES" PRODUCED BY WINZXP

XANAKIN SKYWOK
https://soundcloud.com/xanakinskywok

SADFRIENDD
https://soundcloud.com/sadfriendd

SADFRIENDD x XANAKIN SKYWOK - LOONEY TUNES (PROD. WINZXP)

Meat Man Album 7/??/20

Lyrics:

Flesh on the pedestal
Trash get wet
From my tentacles 

It get Raw

Bled on the pentacle
Set gets head
Its a spectacle

You might fall

Bed is the sepulchral
Text turn red
Get ephemeral

It might stop

Maybe not
Imperceptible 
Open sores the receptacle

Its like god

Carnival machinery

7 eyes antagonize

Feel them breeding me

Giant flys are feeding me

Its All out war at the eatery

Roadkill fill the scenery

Expensive dead pets fed

To derisive beings

Break it with divisiveness

Raining from the sky its the iron fist


I dont
Know

My spine sick

I got crohns

And im stuck in a bathtub

Filled with shit


My grip

Knife tip

Down the anus

Be ashamed

But you still love

It all the same

It grind dick

Find it

Its Mangled and crushed

In pet cemetery

Silence

Asylum

Entangled in fuck

Solitary tightening

It fit

Im in

Non euclidean torture

A force beyond this

Go down

Get deeper

Picture of your death bed

On t shirt

That sound

It feed her

spiders

Start erupting

From the bleachers

It pounds

You get weaker

Colour out of space

Raise the fever

Your town

The detour

Fall into the earth

From the speakers

H3XDSHOTZ! w/ Lazy3x x stink (prod, 2dirtyy x STVNK!)

KAiiONLiNE

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