Thoughtlessly waiting

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MUSIC VIDEO BY CYBERDRIPS ON YOUTUBE

Mania Likely (Prod. Subtry)

SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN
Prod. Xerogi x 33marrow
747  HHM  T R A S H

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/5tuGUqkoR6k

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm abouta cause a fallout
Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down
Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta ops and so I guess I'm going all out
I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
yuh
x2
(verse)
Big body foreign, windows tinted for the sun
40 on the block, I'm walking Glocky in the trunks
Coming up out the bottom, now we steady up the funds, all these artists on my dick been heavy looking like my sons
Hate me, Ion hate it, but they say I'm going dumb with it
Talking on the gang then 40 taking out they tongues
Hitting 'em with the laser, keep a switch up on the gun, catch em running out the back I'm in the attic like the grudge
Aye
Pop-out with the gang to your whereabouts, I'm coming out the muhfuckin mud, bitch I pull-up to the cut
Ive got lots of ghosts in the coffin, Witchy itching' I got spiders in my blood, bitch
Hit 'em with a drum clip, bullets through his lungs
Choppa get to talking, hallows knocking out his guts
Get back, let it bang on em, smoking opposition Backwoods, 40 roll up leave em looking like a Dutch
Cock back, take his name, I'm gon leave em on the run from the Witch, I'm a bad muhfucka, Im a God in this bitch
Glock with a stick turn your block into Swiss, you a pussy hit the coffin send a shot through his ribs
Talking like they with it, now they barking like a bitch, boy
Artists acting faker than the gold up on they neck
Pull-up to your city with a vest, looking like a vet, heard he coming to my spot that's a bet
Aight
Pull-up hit 'em with the Molly, now his nose drips
Ive been summoned from the bottom where the ghost lives
All these rappers acting pussy, on they hoe shit
Stand up in the way, on the gang, leave 'em hopeless
See his addy when it drops imma close-in, two twin Glocks spin the block, never noticed
Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
Aye
Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
Im gon
Im gon
Im gon
Im gon take that, uh
Hands on yo chain, I'm gon break that off
Came up from nothin, I'm raised bad, gang tats, mask on my face where the case at, now I'm gon aim with the Glock, knock his face back, uh
Sights through your vest, where the Jakes at, uh
Ice through my heart, I'm gon lace that, hate that, snatch out your soul with no take-backs, I keep my hands on your bitch, I'm gon take that, uh
(Hook)
Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm about to cause a fallout
Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down
Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta ops and so I guess I'm going all out
I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
Blech
x2

SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN (prod. Xerogi x ³³marrow) (Video in desc.)

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BETTER ON A SHXRT.©
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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)

I made SAD! but if it was happy... thats it

SAD! but happy...

This is a song off the Album sixty se7en

This song has sampled music from:
[ Junyashii ] SUPPORT HIM!!!

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ghxst.©
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𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

I'm trying
Deep inside my mind
I'm Dying

I know I'm not alone but
Why me

I hope one day I go
I'm feelin like a ghost

I'm all alone
I'm all alone
In a room full of people I feel like a needle I know I'm unknown

Always avoiding me life with no home
my hearts not a toy to me still it gets thrown

back on the burner my lungs are to short
stutter my breath cuz' there's no fuckin hope

And I care too much
In despair too much

Cover emotions they never will show
Fuck it I'm shunned when I cope

Fuck it I live with no hope
My purpose has been overthrown

forgotten I'm stuck on the rope
I swallow the love I don't feel

ghxst.

ghxst. (Prod. Kill Dyll)

Enjoy Peeps

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Stuck in my mind once again
and as time goes on
I know you're not my friend
You're just a memory that I 

can't forget

GET OUT OF MY HEAD
AH AH AH AH AH AH
OUT MY HEAD

This was never how it was supposed to end

GET OUT MY HEAD
OUT MY HEAD
This was never how it was supposed to end

Run away from my past
imma pass that
I've been livin in my head like a casket
I don't wanna be a drag so I'm laughin
Resisting every urge just to ----- myself
and I feel like I'm still being dragged to the curb
Being disowned by my own and it hurts
I wish you could see me and see what I'm worth
no matter what Imma get what I deserve

GET OUT OF MY HEAD
OUT MY HEAD

This was never how it was supposed to end

GET OUT MY HEAD
OUT MY HEAD

This was never how it was supposed to end

Sweet relief
I can see my fuckin freedom through a piece
as i stare right down the barrel 
kinda think
this is how its supposed to be this sweet relief
CLINCH THE TRIGGER THEN I SEE NO FUCKIN THING

Sweet Relief. (hyperpop Version)(Prod. Kill Dyll)

hell.

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

Low Ft. Drkpxl & Joseph King

lyrics:
ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
How am I supposed to pretend 
That they’re not the only 
Thing I have left 

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next morherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end ?
Do u ever think 
What the fuck would happen if I died 
Today 
who would rly lose their mind , and whos gonna fake a cry today 
who’s gonna get fucked up when shit gets rough ?
And who’s gonna post 
like bro I wish I would’ve known what u was going thru u lied to me 
Boy u cannot hide from me 
Hope I make u lie awake 
haunted house 
Lot of scary thoughts that live inside of me
Crawling thru your mind today 
Lets do this the violent way 
You know Shit get dark
 man shout my fuckin bro in spider gang 

I got mothafuckas tryna be like me 

Bitch shut the fuck up cos you know I am the enemy

You wanna feature pussy boy you really wanna get that free 

You don’t really wanna be what I be 
Wanna be knees deep in the scene 
When I’m Creepin up watchin you flee 

Imma roll like fo five deep in the back with a back pack sat with a black cap 

You don’t really wanna stand when I grab that 

Mac flow cold mothafucka where the bag at 

Never wanna be the one to run bitch it’s fun to stun 
Oh man can he rap that? 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna buck up but I put em in bag bitch I’m bad better stand back 

I’m a web spinner 
Voice like winter 
bass thump 
Knockin out ur teeth ur splinters 
will u think about me when i pull when i pull up in the Audi 
will u think about when this is all distant 

damn gasp i don’t think they get it 
like this bag of treats is mine to keep no way in hell i split it 
lie and say you care about me 
if you had the chance you’d out me 
all pretend until the end but none you fucks can live without me 

listen bitch just face it 
but for me youre way too basic 
that boys face get mutilated 
if he wanna test my patience 
welcome to the slaughter round here everyones a monster 
in disguise, feeding lies till its your blood in the water

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end

savage ga$p and kamaara- ghost in the shell┏(-Д-┏)～ w/ sxmpra (prod. dwilly)

I Saw Jesus Christ In a Parking Lot

Lockedd upp

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller x Acid) Dir. KING ZABB
H H M  747  T R A S H
(Music Video): https://youtu.be/ZNW6U31nDmI

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2
(Verse)
Yeah aye
I’m with the gang, pussy boy talking we taking your chain away/
I’m leaving bullets up inside your throat, if you hang with the ops imma fuck up your day/
Came with a pole on me, I keep his soul on me, give me the smoke all these artists are fake/
Hand on the scope and my eye on the stick if the gangs on the mask I ain’t catching a case/
Big 40k in this bitch shouting “free all my brothers”, got family up inside the cage/
747 I keep all my bandits around me, I only converse with the gang/
He want a feature then he better pay me, if he ain’t on time then that boy isn’t safe/
Ride with a blade on my strap, I ain’t playing o games, pussy boy get the fuck out my face/
I keep that thing out, knocking they tops and I’m shooting his teeth out/
Fuck up his day make his shawty a widow, I shoot out they window and making them spin out/
Open her mouth shawty want me to spit down it, dance on my dick she been pulling the blicks out/
She want a boy with some enemies, I’ve got some enemies, kill em I never get hit now/
Yuh aye
Fuck an imposter, he got that Glock but that boy ain’t no robber/
Dance with the devil I turn to a monster, I lay out the money and make em an offer/
Camo my body, my Glock in my starter/
Ash in my skull, leave my marks on my armor/
I want the smoke, I ain’t scared of no pussy rappers, I’ve been shooting at thugs that go harder/
Bitch where they at? If I’m on the block alone bitch you know I’m always watching my back/
I keep the strap on me, rag on my SKULLY, a gun on my ribs and I doubled the stack/
Click clack, knocking at your body, no cap/
Flip that, walking out the coffin no lack/
Sit back, imma pull the knife up out the pack, put it up inside his throat, he ain’t ever coming back/
(Hook)
Addy in my conscious so you know I’m gonna pop out
Walking out the coffin I’m about to hold the block down
Pussy rapper talking, I’m about to bring the Glock, saying if you not a killer then your brother getting shot down
*Doo doo doo doo* Lil bitch you getting shot up
Pullup in the coup and I’m about to go and knock it’s top down
Talking like a rat, lil bitch you a cop, when I’m rolling down the block stay inside, it’s a lockdown/
x2

SPIDERBLOOD (prod. Zyller & Acid) (Video in Desc.)

993 (prod. Soulker x Xietto) Dir. KING ZABB
H H M  747  T R A S H
(Music Video): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uf9kUe05V0&t=4s

What is 100-7?

993 (feat. Warlord Colossus) (Video in Desc.)

Kill Dyll
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓

I’m leaving everything at 18 fuck you all I will die at war

hell.

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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