Kill Dyll

lyrics:

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Kick the bucket
Its always something
I tried dying chugging bleach but it did fucking nothing
Think i needa get a nut in
My anger bussing
Take her down into my dungeon
And do the the fucking

He was messing with my capital we put him in a casserole
Big rocks load the catapult we knocking down your castle hoe
Do not call my telephone no service in the CATACOMBS
I cant stand that bitch i fucked her once and then i had to go

Labels schedule meetings i don't ever show my face
I'm too busy over seas she want the dick like s'il te plaît
Stupid fucks just want a buck that i wont ever give away
A&Rs are served for dinner salty contracts add to taste

Talking all that shit now that's some shit i'm sick of
I been gone over a year and my ass still the shit bruh
Sneaky in my silence got some flesh to rip up
Draco drank too much blood now it got the hiccups

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

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CATACOMBS! (prod. Deademane x ³³marrow)

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Lyrics

Can't give a fuck bout what you think
Teeth inside the sink
Control your life then alt delete
Don't press me like a bitch

Can't give a fuck bout what you think
Teeth inside the sink
Control your life then alt delete
Don't press me like a bitch

I'm the sickest fucker with the sickest flow
MIDDLE FINGER TO THE FUCKIN PO
Middle finger to the fuckin sky 
I'm so sick of fuckers tryna tell me lies
Tell me something I don't fuckin know I've got triple digits in my fuckin nose
Shit's disgusting like a fuckin ho, don't pass the blunt I don't fuckin smoke

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

(Jvnvier Verse)

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself
Hate myself
I fuckin hate myself

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

Call him hardcore 
But i'm a mother fuckin veteran
Bloodshot eyes fuckin hyped up on adrenaline

ADREN4LINE

ADREN4LINE(ft. Jvnvier)

Lyrics

Why the fuck you so slow
Get the fuck out my way bitch
Smashin his face in the mother fuckin pavement
Slow
Get the fuck out my way bitch
Smashin his face in the mother fuckin

Rearrangin brains like I do not give a fuck
If he keep on talkin shit I'll fuckin cut him up
Get a body bag Imma let him rest it up
RIP your peer watch em slowly disappear

Fuck you and your homies all you fuckers just below me
Haters keep on suckin I like it when you just blow me
Playin with my fate bitch I do not hesitate
Dancin with the devil like I'm makin a mistake

Trippin I'm rippin his head off
The sinister bitterman dead ops
I'm liftin my digits while put in a prison
the fuckers that hate me are left off

And I sped off with a handgun
sped ops damn nah I don't have fun
Red all bled all over my gun
Led off head off better not run
Better not suck
Better not blow
Better off dead when I cut him off slow

I WANNA KILL
I WANNA DIE
DAILY DOSE OF CYANIDE
SINGLE SIP TO GET ME HIGH
AND THAT WILL BRING ME BACK TO LIFE

DRINK THE KOOL AID
DRINK THE KOOL AID
DRINK THE KOOL AID 
DRINK THE KOOL AID

Kool Aid.

KOOL AID. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

Lyrics

Came back just to kill and commit war crimes
Fuckers try to cut me they don't know my ties
I don't wanna battle
Wanna bleed of him of his life
If you step on my toes I'll gut you with my knife

Oh these fuckers obsessed
Oh these fuckers obsessed
They want all of my blood and won't settle for less
RIP HIS HEART THROUGH HIS CHEST
RIP HIS HEART THROUGH HIS ---------

Blood on your hands
10 bullets to your face
Fuck you and your friends
Imma leave em all to rest
Stomp out his head
And treat him like a pest
Imma take 20 bullets
Then cave out his chest

Anyone's villainous
Bring em down to my level
Is bringing down to the devil
never surrounded by gentle ass mother fuckers
are duckin just to get hit by the dozen
growin up hated by others
I never needed what wasn't already
cut up unloved and 
I'm just a shell with a spirit
Always been cussin and fearing that I'm the reason I'm bleeding
Always been fucked up believing that I could see more in people
Now I'm just stuck with these problems with no one else that can solve em 
And if you see me still coughin its cuz I been in withdrawal since all of these thoughts in my consciousness getting tangled by offerings that been made by the devil somebody get me a shovel, I'm tryna bury my struggles in 20 tons worth of gravel

WHAAT

20 TIES TO UNRAVEL
TURNING LIFE TO A BATTLE
ILL FUCKING STEP ON YOUR NECK
IF IT CAN GET ME A PADDLE
AND MAKE IT BACK TO A FRAGILE CASTLE
RULED BY A BROKEN MASTER
IM COPING WITH ROPE AND LAUGHTER
IM HOPING FOR MORE DISASTER

BLOOD
DO IT ALL FOR THE BLOOD
DO IT ALL FOR THE PAIN
IM OFFING MY LOVE
IM GOING INSANE
IM GOING INSANE

I was trained just to kill
I was trained just to die
I was trained not to feel
I was trained not to cry

I was trained just to kill
I was trained just to die
I was trained not to feel
I was trained not to cry

I was trained just to kill
I was trained just to die
I was trained not to feel
I was trained not to cry

BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS
10 BULLETS TO YOUR FACE
FUCK YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS
IMMA LEAVE EM ALL TO REST

STOMP OUT HIS HEAD AND TREAT HIM LIKE A PEST
IMMA TAKE 20 BULLETS THEN CAVE OUT HIS CHEST

D13.

D13. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

Black Eyeliner ft. Axaero (prod. berto)

DUST! w/ DEATH G (prod HEKS)

Lyrics

Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head
Bitch I'm
Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head

Bitch I'm 

Back from the dead
Put your body in the ground
Put a knife to your neck
Do not make a fuckin sound
 
AHHHHHHH

Could've been avoided but you just don't give a fuck
See him try to beg for mercy, so what
You don't wanna taste the blade better give up
Cuz' these fuckers too soft for me get cut

Put a blade to his face and erase his life
All these fuckers wanna play but it took my life
So I'm back from the dead just to take what's mine
Came from the depths of a lake to erase all these fakes

Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head
Bitch I'm
Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head

Bitch I'm 

Back from the dead
Put your body in the ground
Put a knife to your neck
Do not make a fuckin sound

AHHHHHHHH

Drown in these thoughts getting caught isn't common
I cough on these corpses and don't get reported
I feel like a god
What's your offerin' 
Blood and your life
I'm on top of it
Will counsel your fate
No more talking
I'll walk up and take
Anyone of you

Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head
Bitch I'm
Back for revenge
Put an axe through his head

Bitch I'm 

Back from the dead
Put your body in the ground
Put a knife to your neck
Do not make a fuckin sound

Crystal Lake. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

ALL MY OPPS SPECIAL ED

"ALL MY OPPS SPECIAL ED" (prod. pranav)

Yeah, I walk in this bitch, yeah, I walk in the function
You don't carry no strap, lil' bitch, you is bluffin'
Still up in the trenches, you know how we comin'
Still up in this bitch, mixing ack with the tussin
Still stuntin' tha boy, bitch, you know how we do it
That bitch boy a faggot, he virgin like Lucid
I'm uppin' the strap, then I leave tha boy clueless
I'm really about it, I'm really gon' do it
If you ain't really 'bout it, you ain't gonna shoot
If you talk out yo mouth, you gon' fuck up my mood
Please GTFO of my way like bitch move
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo thot and she like how I move
I'm crazy on record, I pop a bitch too
I'm poppin' a shotgun while off of the shrooms
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo momma, you don't gotta clue
I'm punkin' her BF like bitch what it do, bitch
Yo boyfriend fuckin' hate me, yo dumb bitch wanna date me
My girlfriend thinks I'm crazy, steady pushin' out white like the 80s
Boy, you not gang, you can't faze me
Fuck my damn bitch and she ate me
And my lil bro, he amaze me, shooting them opps like he crazy

I'm walkin' this bitch with a Glock in my hand
And a blade in my head, and all you bitches are fed
Fuck, what's the fake, why I eliminate any foe
That don't know exactly where I stand
I'm stayin' on your grave for the life that it take
And I'm makin' all of these big bands
Look at the fuckers, they're scattered like grass
When I tap on this gathering it's great
Fuck your existence, I'll put it away
And it is locked from the end of my plate
I'm comin' to D.C., I do not know pain
Walkin' with bullets inside of my brain
Motherfuckers up at the I.C.K., they're lookin' at your clique
And I know that we're all fake
I pull open the knives, we arise a new fate
We arise a new fate

Yeah, I walk in this bitch, yeah, I walk in the function
You don't carry no strap, lil' bitch, you is bluffin'
Still up in the trenches, you know how we comin'
Still up in this bitch, mixing ack with the tussin
Still stuntin' tha boy, bitch, you know how we do it
That bitch boy a faggot, he virgin like Lucid
I'm uppin' the strap, then I leave tha boy clueless
I'm really about it, I'm really gon' do it
If you ain't really 'bout it, you ain't gonna shoot
If you talk out yo mouth, you gon' fuck up my mood
Please GTFO of my way like bitch move
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo thot and she like how I move
I'm crazy on record, I pop a bitch too
I'm poppin' a shotgun while off of the shrooms
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo momma, you don't gotta clue
I'm punkin' her BF like bitch what it do, bitch
Yo boyfriend fuckin' hate me, yo dumb bitch wanna date me
My girlfriend thinks I'm crazy, steady pushin' out white like the 80s
Boy, you not gang, you can't faze me
Fuck my damn bitch and she ate me
And my lil bro, he amaze me, shooting them opps like he crazy

ZER0XTHRASH X KILL DYLL - KXSO! [PROD.ZER0XTHRASH]

NX FACE.©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2023

𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞!

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𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

If that pussy think he cold
Here's robitussin
I'm sick of all these nothins actin like they onto somethin
Motherfucker watch them fold
Like he was bluffin
Stomp out his esophogus
Now there's no damn discussion

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE 

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE 

Dyll is the enemy
Wanted for fame and defending me
Fuckers are really deceiving me
Funny you fuckers all really just envy me
I don't need pennies
I need you to die
You can not stop me by offering dimes
Mother fucker really wanted to die
Grantin that wish
And I'm splittin his mind
Pertain to the vein inside his brain
Fuck it Imma bang like a aneurysm ay
Mother fuckers lame I don't play with the k's
Only one more that would make it racisist 
I don't play with bassist
Only play with bass
Give me room I need some fuckin space
6 Decibel ain't enough to play
And I don't bluff Ok?
but I will fuck your day
Put a 45 right inside his brain

Watch him run when I fuckin spray
Duck and cover you will fuckin pay
You're the roach and I'm the fuckin raid
You're the shit and I'm the 10 to Ace
Watch his life go right down the drain

Imma fuck your face with the damn 45
Lookin at the pain
And the pain don't mind
Mother fuckers so damn sick in the brain
Look at the fuckers that runnin the bank
Look at the fuckers that runnin your time
Takin your money and takin your life
Lining up pockets with commas of mine
Fuck I might leave em deceased in my mind

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE 

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE 

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE 

NO FACE
NO CASE
WATCH A MOTHER FUCKER FOLD
NO FADE

NX FACE. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

bitch i'll train for the gun
bitch slow down with a blade in your gut
bitch i'm straight from the mud
bitch gonna die with a blade in his gut
funny how you dont wanna talk now
running your mouth get your ass fucking shot down
bitch i'm lit off a perc
me and my blade get your ass fucking murked
one shot straight to your head, get another one then its straight to your bed
killing his ass yeah i do it on sight, yeah i do it on sight 
give me like 17 rounds in the mag now
to the fight little bitch i can't back down
aim through the scope and it's blowing his back out
hollow tips empty the mag now
straight from the flames little bitch like a demon
keep me a scope for my payemnt
lord of the hells man i feel like i'm paimon
wearing all black like im satan
pussy talk shit from the range
look through the glass and you cant see my frames
body get left with a stain
you talking that shit then im ending this game
bitch its your time its so cold in the winter 
feeling breathless your body gonna shiver
look at the blood and it leaks in the river
feel the blade gonna spin like im Sivir
twist it to left and im clutching the liver
with a glock tuck bitch its my hitter
biting a bullet the shit is so bitter
the 9 is gonna bang its my hitter

turn the pussy to a spout
with your blood berretas, mouth
fuck em all gouge his eyes, you're not worthy of demise
let him bleed out 
let him bleed out 
let him bleed out 
let him bleed out 
boneheaded bitch i will fuck up your day
twenty whole rounds to his dome let it spray
pussy ass bitch you wont know what he did 
watching him swallow his blood and forget
you are not worthy of breathing today
ending his life with this nine and its great
im ready to kill if i die thats okay
as long as im taking like two to the grave

ADREN4LINE(ft. Jvnvier)

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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