Over the limit
I do not get it
Niggas still hatin' but they need permission
I'm on a mission
Playing like Quidditch
What is you playing you testing my patience
I am just waiting
Getting sedated
All of you niggas is going and fading
Cause they addicted to shit and they stuck
Still, in the end, I can't give fuck huh

Get out my face with that shit
What is saying you seem like a bitch
I am too focused on doing me bitch
I can't believe you are clout chasing shit
Quit, hit, upon this spliff
Leaking my matter all over my fit
Matter a fact we be cranking out hits
Ain't it ironic cause I don't mean shit
Yeah, yeah

Wait in this bitch
Right now on that shit
Right down on that shit
Right now on that shit
Get down on that shit
Right now on that shit
Right now on that shit
Right now on that shit

Over the limit
I do not get it
Niggas still hatin' but they need permission
I'm on a mission
Playing like Quidditch
What is you playing you testing my patience
I am just waiting
Getting sedated
All of you niggas is going and fading
Cause they addicted to shit and they stuck
Still, in the end, I can't give fuck, nah

Kent Osborne - OVER THE LIMIT (Prod. Sims Cashion)

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay 

Verse:
i found a body at the grapevine
feeling co- dependent
need ideas you can take mine
and I been craving poison
I need something I can mainline 
bite the hands that feeds you 
when it treats you like a canine
said I need some poison 
can I try below yo waistline 
shorty I don’t waste time 
I’m in the box like FaceTime 
I’m on the rise like hate crimes 
and bigots in the grave
wait 
I meant proud boys in the grave 
wait 
I meant nazis in the grave 
okay 

they wanna see how much I bleed
take you by the wrist 
and baby you can play lead
something in the way
something that  I can’t even see 
everybodies dying 
when they just a mouth to feed 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees
they find yo body in the weeds 
grab yo fucking gun
and we can aim it at that sheets 
I don’t need to question 
I know everyone  agrees 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees 

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay

I Found a Body at the Grapevine

A little som 
feat: @alastxrr and @areizaga
art by: @agxnni

FACELESS W/ ALASTXRR & CITRATE [PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE]

FEAST LIKE AN ANIMAL (PROD. GHRXM)

Produced and Mixed by @Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I got no time for this 
y’all  better fucking move 
unless y’all really wanna die for this 
no question I got better shit to do
than rot in hell 
leave a message at the tone
then go kill your fucking self 

walking body bag like oogie must be Halloween
the blade made you an animal 
extension made you sub machine 
attention all I need
im getting blown like I’m stationed
All anybody wants is a 
shout out or a statement 

Bridge:
took a pump out at the station
better step back
powder like December
but that needle looking jet black
everything a threat
I meant it when I said that
free lobotomies 
step right up and get your head tapped

zombie walking to that punch card
scrape up what you can find
i just bought a new gun
I’m aiming at the sky
no excuse for you
rot on overtime 
me and all my brothers getting watch list certified 

Chorus:
WATCH LIST
WATCH THIS
TIME TO ROT IN HELL
ASK THE NEW YORK TIMES
THEY SAID TERROR SELLS
GOD I LOVE THE SMELL
I NEED GASOLINE
PFA
PFTE
EVERYBODY WATCHING ME 
x2

Verse 2:
got no creation 
everything you spit I said before 
big scary man
but in the dms you a fucking whore
everyday another rung up on that ladder 
I promise at the top is a noose around the rafter 

alright alight alright  I get it 
I’ll stop hating 
I’ll focus on my passion
talking war against the nation
no industry gon plant me
IM PURE INDOTRINATION 
a gun inside my mouth 
so I can kill my occupation 

Bridge 2:
took a pump out at the station
better step back
powder like December
but that needle looking jet black
everything a threat
I meant it when I said that
free lobotomies 
step right up and get your head tapped

zombie walking to that punch card
scrape up what you can find
i just bought a new gun
I’m aiming at the sky
no excuse for you
rot on overtime 
me and all my brothers getting watch list certified 
 
Chorus:
WATCH LIST
WATCH THIS
TIME TO ROT IN HELL
ASK THE NEW YORK TIMES
THEY SAID TERROR SELLS
GOD I LOVE THE SMELL
I NEED GASOLINE
PFA
PFTE
EVERYBODY WATCHING ME 
x2

SQUEAL CITY

WATCHLIST CERTIFIED

Lyrics:

Become brittle, are the bones of the strong 
All this pressure on my body and keep moving along 
I got a type of hell inside me and it’s singing this song 
Claws clutch, gotcha - bat wings fly into the night and your ass is gone
And since a baby …. 
Well , since my mama raised me 
I had been a little off 
Body’s outlined that weren’t their in the chalk 
I had a fucking sick sense , was seeing ghosts through the walls 

We are not the same oh we are not the same 
I have knock your brains out , 
Become death and pain
You are earth and rain , oh 
I am hell and flame 
Hot like inferno , can you feel it babe? 

Bled and stabbed my backs backed to the wall 
Just one call and my dogs walk you back to the border 
I leave em dead in the water 
She 16 wrist slit life without any order 
We exist with no meaning, got a shoulder here for you …. I get it 
And the Bible , I read it 
Fucking sick of the rhetoric from these prophets with NO EVIDENCE , that lived in the SEDIMENT FOR GODS SAKE! 
They didn’t know what earth quakes were 
The fuck they knew bout what god says? 


We are not the same oh we are not the same 
I have knock your brains out , 
Become death and pain
You are earth and rain , oh 
I am hell and flame 
Hot like inferno , can you feel it babe?

Death and Pain

Death and Pain (prod. VEXD & AKVRI)

Can't See Me

@nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii
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Fixing races with my conscience, cop a 40 for that nonsense,

I'm so bored of being conscious, anxious paranoid and nauseous,

I'm to weak to build a tolerance, but way to strong to care,

Burn the cigarette till ashes picking butts out of my hair...
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Don’t fucking care, the only thing that I have left to do is die,

Watch me rot away for years, you act surprised a fucking lie,

Pretty pills and orange bottles in my casket, only right,

Leave me facedown in the ditch off 60 milligrams of white...
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This a semi final suicide, the kind that makes you stare,

Because nothing makes me feel alive like falling out my chair,

Calling up my hookup tryna cash out on a scare,

But he knows I'm not the kind of kid to lash out unprepared...
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Bloody noses how my throat is dripping vision starts to fade,

Poison dragging through system cutting years off like a blade,

Feel the resin on my walls I judge the time by grams I’ve weighed, 

Toxins oh my god I’ve lost it bleach my fabric and just wait...
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Drag my body off the carpet just so I can get retarded,

I don't wanna feel like garbage but I still don't have the knowledge,

With the money that I spend I bet that I could pay for College,

But the only kind of lectures that I get is from my father...
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Sick and tired anxious, nauseous, I’m not cautious I’m a corpse,

Try to sleep it’s fucking pointless my reality is warped, 

Please don’t tell me how to stop I do the wrong shit till it’s worse,

I can’t stop it, fucking lawless self destruction just occurs...
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Make it hurt bitch please just make it hurt

Make it Hurt (ft. Na$tii)

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

spotify

KILL MY FEELINGS W/ PCP

GLOCKNESS MONSTER [PROD SAPPHIRE]

i can't begin to tell you how good i felt when i finally pushed you away
cos i can't remember.