FEAR NO GOD! (FT, NIKKO, DAEGHO, K.I.D)

Kill The Elephant In The Room

Kill The Elephant In The Room (prod. pranav + yxng demon)

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BETTER ON A SHXRT.©
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Kill Dyll 2022

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

All these fuckers wanna test me
Let's see
Imma leave him in the back seat
Lastly Imma leave him fuckin nasty
Happily

(Pranav.Wav Verse)

BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT
BETTER ON A SHIRT

Fuck with my tendencies
I'm actin menace-y
Walk in yo crib
Spray this clip till it empty
Hands on yo neck when i rip out your throat
Blade down your chest you should read what i wrote
Skin to the bone and I tote what i own
Bitch made and dead if you sit on my throne
Clips out the mag it gon hit clear out your dome
Smoke yo pop for a bag lower your tone
Pain in my chest
Blade through my neck
Reload the mag
And then aim at the rat  
Fuck is you testin me
Eat all my enemies
Keep the mask on so you wont remember me 

(Kill Dyll Chorus)

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Coughin up
You talkin up a lot of false confidence
Hockin up you droppin off 
A lot of false ominous
Top it off you noddin off
You off the lost promises
Always stay anonymous
and praise the false prophets

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a shit
Run with that bag
Run with that stick
I don't give a fuck
Run with that bag 
Run with that stick

Your face look great
It'd look better on a shirt
bury that face 10ft in the dirt
fuck all the fame Imma leave you with a curse
Imma leave you with a whole let that mother fucker burst

Better on a shirt

BETTER ON A SHXRT. (ft Pranav.Wav)

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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)

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REAPER W/ SINIZTER (PROD. MODEST0 X LUNA)

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Lyrics

I love to watch the blood crawl
Down their face
Horror pinned inside their eyes
Heart starts to race
Please don't try to test my fuckin patience
You're such a waste
If you wanna give me something special
Give me some space

I wanna rip that smirk
Off his face
Leave him in a ditch
To decay

I wanna rip that smirk
Off his face
Leave him in a ditch
To decay

(Gashum's Verse)

I wanna rip that smirk
Off his face
Leave him in a ditch
To decay

I wanna rip that smirk
Off his face
Leave him in a ditch
To decay

I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you

I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you
I wanna see you

CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL
CRAWL

CRAWL

CRAWL. (ft. Gashum) (Prod. Kill Dyll)

prod.Kiraw 
Artwork : @MVRTYR

*Lyrics*

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(K.V.N)
Yuh yuh
Every pussy got lip
How the fuck I'm only 22 I ain't quit
How the fuck you looking at me jealous
You a bitch
Worry bout another motherfucker
Ride dick
(Aye) I don't wanna fuck with nobody I got my squad
You can get the fuck out if you ain't playing your part
Bitch I'm raising the bar
You ain't on shit I'm making these hits in my car
Bitch yuh
Aye, life is just a gamble don't get fist fucked
Aye , lookin in the mirror like "bitch what"
Uh , niggas know the truth but don't say shit huh
That's why you fake and I don't fuck with you I'm sick bruh

(NIKKO)
Ain't no such thing as love
Hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the 6th
And tonight is the 5th
Watch what's out your mouth
Or I'm letting it spit
Yuh grim reap
On the side of my hip
Straight smoking a cig waiting for me to rip
Size of my dick
Every pussy got grip

(NIKKO)
Cocks out
For any pussy got lip
Bitch I ride round with an oppas head on a stick
Outside the crib blood drip from my kicks
How the fuck you think we leaving footprints in this bitch nigga
It's all set
Soon as he gon walk in, knock off his head
And I love the way they drip when they're -
All red
Mix an outcast in the drink they sipping and drop dead
Xel get 'em

(Xelishurt)
Ay yuh
Life is a bottomless pit
Need a goth bitch so bad slit on her wrists
She need a nigga thats pissed yuh
A nigga like this yuh
Sky so sunny these the days that i miss yuh
Run up in a store with a bag i dont miss huh
See the 9 bang minus 3 now its 6 yuh
King with a crown in my town you a little bitch
I might let it shoot like a star bitch
Make a wish
Take another risk yuh
Baddest of the bitch yuh
Niggas talk shit meeting 5 like my fist yuh

GR!P

GR!P ft. K.V.N & Xelishurt (prod.Kiraw)

You’re such a fuck up

Get on your knees & suck all my nut up

Bitch you can get fucked

I’m tired of all of your shit



You’re so invasive

You’re a replacement

You are not real

How could you feel?

How with a heart so black

How when you be so whack



Bitch I go tit for tat

I’ll Break your wrist

I’ll smack your face

I’ll kiss your lips



Cause it’s game to me

I like to play angrily 

I am a demon saint to see

I ball wit god, snapping his ankles

I don’t do selfies, fuck all these angles

Satan himself, married an angel

Fuckin the world, I’m goin anal

I’m goin crazy



Bitch it’s onsight
Stabbed in the chest wit a pick made of ice
Evidence would be gone by the end of the
Said a diss now he’ll fall to the edge of my knife

He a riddance so I wouldn’t really fidget if he die
Got him pleading for his life, not on sentimental vibes
Gonna visit in your mind like I was Freddy the whole time
Should be wishing to survive I’m bouta confiscate your life



I’m doing something… bash your head you’ll remember nothing

I won’t stop cuz the blood keep rushing

I won’t knock at the door I bust in

Your life is useless, living in an illusion

People be Medusa, send em to Anubis

Bitch who the hell, told you to try me I’m perfect like cell

See your death your face go pale

Nobody will live to tell, demon I got 9 tails

Keep your ego around your face, I’ll make sure that your organs fail

Make him go missing no one found him now he on a carton of milk

Fake sum shit up on the gram I’ll show you wtf is real

I’m doing something… bash your head you’ll remember nothing

I won’t stop cuz the blood keep rushing

I won’t knock at the door I bust in

Your life is useless, living in an illusion

People be Medusa, send em to Anubis

Bitch who the hell, told you to try me I’m perfect like cell

See your death your face go..





I MAY BE CRAZY BUT I’M ALSO SMART AS FUCK

MAKIN ME THE BIGGEST THREAT

WE IN VEGAS PRESS YOUR LUCK

ROBIN HOOD, YOU FRIAR FUCK

Waist banding, while I’m sucked



Find out if I keep it tucked

I’m not asking questions

Bitch I’m letting it off

Bitch I’m letting it off

Bitch I’m letting it off

You is soft

That’s why you lose

You lack any resolve

Bitch I’m letting it off

Bitch I’m letting it off

Bitch I’m letting it off

UPPER MOON DEATH THREAT

HIGHLY SEDATED

she like it when i talk to her like i dont give a fuck
she like it when i grab her neck and fuck her like a slut
she like it when i lock the chain and pull her like a mutt
but when im sad she says to open up but all i do is cut
im the king
im above
all these rappers fucking dumb
im so sick
of fake love
slit my wrists for fucking fun
i dont know how to help myself
i am fucking calling for help
this shit wont leave my brain oh well
wish i could fucking leave this hell
but i dont know
where the fuck i would go
maybe heaven maybe hell
only time will show
why the hell would you disobey your king
obey your orders
you may come forward
dont like your fucking attitude
obey your orders <3

VISUALS

0837 (FEAT. DEPTH STRIDA) [prod. MUTRICK]

Kill Dyll
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓

BETTER ON A SHXRT. (ft Pranav.Wav)

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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