MUSIC VIDEO

AUTOMATIC feat. LXXIV (Prod. ARYEL & GX)

GOTH GIRLS [PROD. KASUMI]

RUN !T©
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Kill Dyll 2021

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FAST
RUN UP WITH THE BLADE IN MY HAND
GUT YOU LIKE A FISH
TO A FILLET 
IM MAD
IM GLAD
THAT NONE OF YOU FVCKERS TRYNA TALK TO ME
DON'T GIVE A FVCK ABOUT A FRIEND ALL TOXINS TO ME
LIKE FVCK
REALLY TRY TO PRESS ME WITH THAT LUCK
PRESS YOU LIKE A B!TCH 
PUSSY BOY YOU ARE A SNITCH 
LIKE DUCK
RUN IT UP
(FVCK)
DUCK 
RUN IT UP
(FVCK)
ALL THESE FVCKERS REALLY INSECTS
WHERE THE HELLS THE RAID AT
STOMP YOU WITH MY CONVERSE 
WHILE CONTEMPLATING PAY BACK
WAY BACK
YO Y DIABLO
WE GO WAY BACK
PAYCHECK
MADE THAT
STAY THERE
WAY MAD

RUN IT

RUN !T (Prod. ZERØS RE7ENGE)

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)

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

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

RUN !T (Prod. ZERØS RE7ENGE)

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