Anyone think the riff sounds like mr brightside

GET OUT MY HEAD THIS WAS NEVER HOW IT WAS SUPPOSED TO END

Though he did aggressive songs but this is just as good

YOU GOTTA MAKE MORE... LOVE THIS MUSIC!!! 👍👍👍🔥️🔥️🔥🔥️🔥️🔥😱💥

Thoughtlessly waiting

Dark Boy

"Hit Kids Not Juuls"(prod.pranav)

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.©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll 2022

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)

BLOODSTAIN ft. KILL DYLL

Lyrics

Fuck you Zuckerbitch you put my profile in a ditch
You fuckers really test me but I still can't give a shit

Hate that
Never the less,
I'm gettin payback
Runback puttin the pain into my impact
Face facts fuckers are lame I'm making note that
All you fuckers givin' brain and all empaths

Itty Bitty Dyll gettin bigger by the day 
I ain takin no L's so don't write my name
All these bitches so dumb I don't do it for the fame
I don't do it for the money 
I do it just to say
I don't care what you think 
I don't care what you say if you talkin real brazy
I'll kick in your face
Get some blood on my kicks cuz that shit is too clean
Dyll is a doctor might take out your spleen

No cosplay 
take em out like its Pompeii
In my mind is a project
Win it all like a lottery
No fucks no apologies
Burn it all no more pottery
Full auto never sad to see
Hit em all with artillery
So nervous he fidgety
Knee deep screamin kill me please
Don't beg don't seem easy
Right before you Die I'm the one you see
I'm the Omnipresent 
I'm the all knowing
Just a breathing glitch
with a knife and stick
If you're hearing this you're a fuckin snitch

Fuck you Zuckerbitch you put my profile in a ditch
You fuckers really test me but I still can't give a shit

Fuck you Zuckerbitch you put my profile in a ditch
You fuckers really test me but I still can't give a shit

What the fuck do you expect
I've been glorifying death ever since I was a kid
What the fuck do you expect
I've been glorifying death ever since I was a kid

Fuck you Zuckerbitch you put my profile in a ditch
You fuckers really test me but I still can't give a shit

Fuck you Zuckerbitch you put my profile in a ditch
You fuckers really test me but I still can't give a shit

Instagram Disstrack:/

Instagram Disstrack :/

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)

ill put u in my death note, i call that shit my friends list :)
lyrics - 
Im coming straight from hell with love Ive
Never seen a motherfucker bad like me 
bad lil bitch with the iced out teeth 
You are not my buu but i know it’s pink 
like 3 6 drifting the whip 
speedstar shit when I swerve on a bitch 
Got a iced out Glock with a iced out clip 
No twilight u can see the shine on my wrist


all u lame ass rappers not shit 
I’m devil man 
and u the type to cry about a bitch 
i got a bag of different drugs 
Got a bag of tricks 
probably why I’m seeing ghosts every time 
Im In the whip 
Boy that shit be hitting 
Different different different 
castlevania 
the way he always pull up dripping 
bitch I feel like Griffith 
Cause you were never twin bitch 
I’ll put you in my death note 
I call that shit my friends list 
Boy that shit be hitting 
Different different different 
castlevania 
the way he always pull up dripping 
bitch I feel like Griffith 
Cause you were never twin bitch 
I’ll put you in my death note 
I call that shit my friends list 

Im comin straight from hell with love Ive 
Never seen a motherfucker bad like me 
Bad lil bitch with the iced out teeth
You are not my buu but I know its pink 
like 3 6 drifting the whip 
speedstar shit when I swerve on a bitch 
iced out Glock 
with a iced out clip 
No twilight 
u can see the shine on my wrist

from hell, with love (prod. dwilly)

DEADMAN WALKIN'

pranav.wav X Day$okee - "DEADMAN WALKIN" (prod. pranav X bumboi)

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)

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)

savage ga$p and kamaara- soul eater (◣_◢) (prod. 33marrow)

prod by gmp, zak ali & 4ria


SPOTIFY LINK BELOW


https://open.spotify.com/track/2yLZAeViNb16Q6tQ2SYL58

lyrics: 

look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 
bitch i quit drinking, i’m sinking in vomit i belch 
and beginning to think i could opt for some help 
all of my thoughts they just linger like prisoners sit in a clink 
wish i could just be more limber 
or be less distinct 
instead i yell timber 
depressions in sync with my temper 
that shit all grows heavy 
i vent to my shrink till it’s slender as feathers 
meticulous new repetitions 
i let it relinquish what i can’t remember, so tender 
but what difference does it make 
with the distance that i take 
i’d rather never win than try to blend in with you fakes 
i spit the precious gems that descend to bottoms of lakes 
you wretched fucks are asbestos, i can’t try to behave 
i don’t want to spend any more time tryna debate 
i’m still tryna climb the ladder up to meet my fate 
as the time shatters 
rewind, won’t align all your lies with my laughter 
i brine in sublime & latch onto my habits 
i find when i’m manic 
& till i go peak, all my passion is bleak 
until you all reach my new absence 
let that all read as my way of now getting complete 
and redeeming the panic 
this shit is no feat 
it’s a means of me slamming 
you hoes into granite 
you hoes all go show off your glow into cameras 
instagram models, be damned if i cannot fuck 
all of those filters can’t help what the damage does 
cause you’re a 6 just like digits from canada 
business as usual, city is cancerous 
writtens i drew the truth, so much less glamorous 
can’t handle gambles, i travel from 
lands where i drag my love forward 
with bags of drugs 
packing up 
i’ve got a lack of trust 
from all the knives in my back 
i’m not backing up 
cause all these wounds make my breathing hard 
like your damn asthma does 
you’ve got a bag of tricks 
well i’ve got active love 
holding raps captive 
connect them all like it’s a pack of plugs 
sold off the raps i sung 
you’re all so old, but you’re acting young 
tricks are for kids 
and i told em, i had enough 



look at these problems, you started yourself 
while i sharpen my skill set for stardom to pelt 
& propel you to melt 
so please pardon my yells 
cause my therapist says i’m too hard on myself 
& i harp on the shit that you did so unwell 
it exist in conditions, i’m starving to tell 
instead i stay timid, get lost in my shell 
and i run a new scrimmage like johnny manziel 



look at you 
look at you 
you little judgmental cunt 
now bitch look at you

judgmental c*nt

Kill Dyll
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓

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

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

𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐲𝐥𝐥

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