maybe in another universe </3-

EAT UR FRUIT (prod. bumboi)

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YUNG-RARE ☢️  - BLOWCAINE! W/ 94BRIZZY (Prod. Brian Spencer & Shoki)

Nightmare

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Lyrics

Fuck your degree
I'm makin 800
And spittin in C's
These pussies confronted
I'm just a disease
Killin my opponents
I don't give a fuck what you say you're a 
RODENT!

Aimin at his stomach and I turn him to a donut
If I'm gettin money Imma get a smile sewn in
Cut to the chase I'm the one with the cheddar
Put him in a maze he ain't know any better
Kill Dyll on a killing spree
I'm in too deep
You really wanna talk to me
Get lost bc
I'm sick of all you gossipy
lip glossing' Bs
apostrophes
flipped back makin commas out you constantly

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK

(XTAHC Verse)

Uh, XTAHC the death of me,
will prolly be
the best day for my enemies
I'm planning B
like a nigga during pregnancy
soprano c
when a nigga mom is screamin please
you R I P E,
don't forget to eat,
dumb nigga fruit fell off the tree
gun bullet shoot right his artery
now pardon me

YUH

HIT EM WITH A 3 1 4 1 5.
IF YOU UNDERSTAND I AINT TALKIN BOUT PI.
PULL OUT MY BLADE AND THEN HIT IN HIS EYE.
YOU GOT A PROLLEM? LETS TAKE IT OUTSIDE.
I DONT WANNA HEAR YA AINT GOT TIME FOR YA BULLSHIT.
AFTER I HIT YOU I EMPTY A FULL CLIP.
NOTHING EVEN MATTERS I SAY A BUNCH OF RUDE SHIT.
YOU WANNA SHOOT ME THEN NIGGA COME DO IT.

(Chorus)

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK

(Pranav.Wav Verse)

Hey

Where did the music go?

Put it Back

Yeah
Yeah
YEAH

FUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FUCK
FUCK
FUCK
LIFE

FVCK LIFE.

FVCK LIFE. (ft. XTAHC & Pranav.Wav)

bonnie & clyde

4 walls (with Sarcastic Sounds)

WRECK!NG SH!T  (ft. tanji, ETK)

Lil Man J - Rowdy

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)

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Lyrics

YOURE SO FUCKIN SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH
SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH

IM SO GOD DAMN SICK
OF THESE FUCKIN INERTABRATES
TALKIN HELLA SMACK 
where the fuck is your common sense

blade between your eyes
watch you lose your own mind again
all you fuckers dumb
wanna kill everyone of them


take a pic of all my victims
post it up all on my Instagram
haters talking shit
luckily I'm never listening

sick of all these hypocritical 
cynacle fuckers
pissing on your grave
you mother fuckers always duckin

paint their brains up on the ceiling
turn you to a happy tree friend
if you really been getting paid
you better give me a percentage

you a fake
nothing but blood
and a snake

nothing but cuts on my brain

cuts on my wrists
I'm been so tired of this

fuckers that cross me
won't cross me again

I’m nasty with the rapping I’m boutta make em regurgitate
I’m laughing when I stab em, these bastards ain’t got a vertebrae
you capping if you actually think that
you never heard of me
the brand it been established, the king is back and resurfacing,

I couldn’t control my anger, they better contact emergency
I hope these rappers get mad enough to come murder me cause they think they a match but I’ll burn their asses to third degree
I’m executing them all in person as sign of courtesy 

WHOLE BUNCH OF FAKES THATS ALL I SEE, 
NOTHING BUT SNAKES
WE AIN’T THE SAME, 
I DON’T FUCK WITH THIS SCENE
I WANT EM TO BLEED
IM GIVING EM PERMANENT SLEEP

Yeah, y’all so fucking cowardice in my presence you’re powerless
go head and keep on commenting
I’ll be taking your oxygen
the time of death we document
fade and remain anonymous
keep all your fake ass compliments 
fuck you I say with confidence 


YOURE SO FUCKIN SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH
SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH

YOURE SO FUCKIN SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH
SPINELESS
SPINELESS
WATCH YOU FUCKIN HIDE BITCH

SPINELESS.

SPINELESS. (ft. PRXJEK) (Prod. Kill Dyll)

pranav.wav

"JESUS LOVE YOU BUT I DON'T"(prod. pranav)

pranav.wav x Kill Dyll - "SMOKE OPPS NOT CIGS"(prod. pranav + kill dyll)

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BAKI // ROT©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2023

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

We are not the fuckin same
Don't compare me to no copies
No competition, Cuz I killed them like I'm Baki

Nobodies talk, all I hear is the static
Actin all hard, til they hear automatics
Pray to your God, if you got one then stop it
I'm sick of the fuckers, that talk like they got it

Talkin that shit say it once then he froze
Saying it twice, get him shot akimbos
Thirsty for cloud, like you fuckers are Hoes
Get off of my dick, lil bitch you get hosed 

Leave me alone
I hate when I see that you’re calling my phone
You all did me wrong
You talked down on me right inside of my home
I cut to the bone
To feel anything cause i’m always so numb
I pull out the gun and place it right inside my mafucking dome

I don’t care what you say
Look into my eyes do you think I fucking play
I know 100 different ways I could take apart your face
I hope you know I'd never lack I keep a blade right on my waist okay

I do all this for fun
I got this bitch on her knees like a nun
you pussy i know if i pull up you’ll run


Bitch I hope you fuckin
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot

Bitch I hope you fuckin
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot
Rot

Bitch I hope you fuckin

Came with the flows
Never came for the Hoes
Fame til it blows
Propane to the nose

Fuck what they think
What they say
What they know
Cocaine in the brain of the lames and the foes

Duckin n fuckin up all the fakes til they go

Mother fuckers are lucky I'm feelin great
Overdose

Can you run it I wonder 
You lookin slow in the dome

Put a 40 inside of it then we wait til it blows

Wait til the fade put a Cave in his face

Mother fuckers wanted pain you God damn disgrace

Illuminati I'm catching body on body

I never thought he was salty only wanted a hobby

Shout the pastor he claiming the south
My brother in Europe Kiraw is about to take over anyways

Fuck all the clout
We make it the petty way with or without 

Never came for the money only came for the woes
Rain for the funny 23s to the dome

We makin the money makin capitol
If that boy keep on cappin
I'm cappin his dome

You dirty little bitch
I know you love the way I spit
Fire in my lungs with the fire on my hip

You dirty little bitch
I know you love the way I spit
Fire in my lungs with the fire on my hip

BAKI // ROT (ft. Gashum)

God's Failed Experiment

SUICIDE

I CANT NEVER FIND MY WAY BACK HOME

DIGITAL DISSOCIATION

prod: autti
Mix: autti x MxZaik
Mastering engineer: MxZaik
Lyrics: autti

Lyrics:

Don’t lie 
The chase 
the hardest from the brink 
Dont lie 
Just think 
You just need to see 
Don’t cry
Just reep
From the way that you made it seem 
Our fates
Are sealed by the tideless 7 seas
Don’t lie 
The chase 
the hardest from the brink 
Dont lie 
Just think 
You just need to see 

Don’t cry
Just reep
From the way that you made it seem 
Our fates
Are sealed by the tideless 7 seas
Heartless chrome
Never find yo way back home 

Heartless chrome
Never find yo way back home 
Heartless chrome
Drippin Burberry Jean Paul cologne 
Heartless chrome 
I could give a fuck I’m tryna zone 
Heartless chrome 
Never find yo way back home 

Drunk on backroads yea yo bitch it’s perfect 
She tryna fuck oh no she couldn’t believe I swerved it 
Im focused on my bankrolls up the deposit urgent
I’ll forever right wrongs im in space and the void is perfect 
Skinny lil bitch try witch craft 
Flexin on a beat like riff raff 
Holy ancient ghost make these bitches mad 
Crying in the blackest night I’ll gut myself 
With my own two hands 

Heartless chrome
Never find yo way back home 
Heartless chrome
Drippin Burberry Jean Paul cologne 
Heartless chrome 
I could give a fuck I’m tryna zone 
Heartless chrome 
Never find yo way back home 
Heartless chrome
Never find yo way back home 
Heartless chrome
Drippin Burberry Jean Paul cologne 
Heartless chrome 
I could give a fuck I’m tryna zone 
Heartless chrome 
Never find yo way back home

HEARTless Chrome (prod. autti)

Kill Dyll
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓

𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢..
𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝 <3
𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊:@𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘢.60 
ꜱᴘᴏᴛɪꜰʏ: ✩ 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚊𝙻𝚞𝚡 ✩

D13. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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