written before i killed jeffrey epstein not writing lyrics right now because lazy

Erection (prod. sakeletene)

i would say it was really hard to get ben shapiro for a feature but he did it against my will

Pompeii (feat. Ben Shapiro) (prod. KoKain)

true story, admissible in "court"

at exactly 00:25 there is an adlib that references a specific obscure and weird song by a relatively well known metal band, see if you can figure out the joke

lyrics:
i killed jeffrey epstein (bitch)
and you cannot arrest me (yeeuh)
if fact if you still listening (slatt)
there's people gangstalkin yo ass (faget)
every pres since nine two (hu huh)
pay me, don't ask what i do
vanish if you snitch, why you (ha ha ha)
think you can stand up to our wrath? (bitch)

i covered epstein in oil (step two)
like aluminium foil (like what?)
i hung a water hose from the ceiling
fuck how you feeling (how you feelin)
then i turned it on so he would fly up and smash up his cranium (break his skull)
also did i mention i sold saddam some uranium

i poisoned alexei navalny (cyka blyat)
go get me an army (ey b0ss)
you sexy, i'm ballsy (balls)
we are not the same, i ain't sorry (not sorry)
why you wear fendi but shop at aldi (fendi)
you drivin a maserati (maserati)
but live in the projects
you couldn't kill me even if you saw me (john cena)

i killed jeffrey epstein
and you cannot arrest me
if fact if you still listening
there's people gangstalkin yo ass
every pres since nine two
pay me, don't ask what i do
vanish if you snitch, why you
think you can stand up to our wrath?

this song was mixed by little charlie schuldiner at the nursing home with the make a wish foundation everybody say hi charlie
he's gonna die next week the least you guys can do is like give him a good time before he goes like suck his dick a lil or something

I Murdered Jeffrey Epstein (prod. some fucking Make-A-Wish kid)

KILL PEOPLE TO THIS SONG

Jaguchi's SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/anti_lov3rr

Inside Sky's SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/insidesky

lyrics:
(intro- speech sample: The Blood Of Jesus (1941), public domain)
they mourn because their efforts are yet unrewarded
because the unjust have struck down the good and the unselfish
because sin is enthroned in the seat of power

(Verse 1- Jaguchi)
you got me stayin up all night
you kill me for the show
I'm not afraid of you anymore, let me go
cut me open, see inside
what are you looking for?
I'm not afraid of you anymore, let go
let go
let go
I'm not afraid of you
no
let go
let go
I'm not afraid of you

(Verse 2- Kryptoroz)
I feel like Nero, watchin this city burn
don't think I'm a hero, I ain't that conceited uh
waitin for the reapa', I'm not calmly meetin her
if you got a ego, you finna be seein stars
Imma start a moshpit in the white house, I'm swingin
bullets pop off on a s.o.b., leave ya ears ringin
all these oligarchy devils gettin shot down like demons
grab the guillotine, burn off your shackles, start breathin
introduce a little anarchy
if it's murder in the streets kill misanthropy
when I ask the questions ain't nobody answer me
if I die alone ain't no one gonna stand for me
so the antichrist won't let me go
if he's in my sights, just let me know
when to send that shot, bring an end to the show
imma live where he rot, there's no sunset tomorrow

Murder In The Streets (feat. Jaguchi) (prod. Kryptoroz x Inside Sky)

This one's for Christopher. Merry Christmas, pussy.

Lyrics:
you ain't walking back to safety
I know if I be slippin' then these glowers gonna waste me
eyes open till my brain bleed
I don't think, I just say things
if I be evil, they can't save me
if I'm the savior, that's why they hate me
got my ass down in the coupe that's where it's at
got some homies but you know I ain't callin this shit a set
hit you wit the hollow points, I won't follow yo ass to bed
like "stop, he's already dead"
I'm callin it, what I said
is not what you told to them
I'm rushin off with the bread
you couldn't just use your head
I'm shootin, rounds gettin spent
like pussy I represent
all the evil that you sow but never expect to reap
that's the way shit always go, but how you manage to sleep?
if you think I'm livin wrong, then why you run to the chief?
y'know I'm always down to talk, so just man up and fuckin speak
you're better off outta the way of killers
skidaddle cause if you still here
your common sense isn't with ya
I wish somebody would threaten ya,
follow up and then mess you up
needless to say, your instincts
are far from self preservation, uh
y- y- you ain't walking back to safety
I know if I be slippin' then these glowers gonna waste me
eyes open till my brain bleed
I don't think, I just say things
if I be evil, they can't save me
if I'm the savior, that's why they hate me
you ain't walking back to safety
I know if I be slippin' then these glowers gonna waste me
eyes open till my brain bleed
I don't think, I just say things
if I be evil, they can't save me
if I'm the savior, that's why they hate me

Safety (prod. Erebus)

feel like a turtle in his carapace here
everybody treat me different, I hope they disappear
when they think of me they ask eachother, "ain't he a queer?"
and they all subscribe to american fear
why they watchin me constantly?
my ferocity's honesty
why they watchin me constantly?
my ferocity's honesty
all the cops they be onto me
is it wrong to be lost at sea?
I'm excessively heavenly
they don't rest, wanna mess with me
second guessin me, pull me
sure as a mammoth is wooly
I'll see that every bully
will become dead to me fully
I live in misery, gettin me
kinda jittery, history's
lookin hitlery, bitterly
you be bickering with the reaper
my m7 lacerates deeper
than you can bear to believe or
maybe my heater
makes things a little more even!
feel like a turtle in his carapace here
everybody treat me different, I hope they disappear
when they think of me they ask eachother, "ain't he a queer?"
and they all subscribe to american fear
when his earwax turns into adipocere
he might hear that I made a difference this year
I ain't got another path to valhalla to follow
that's why I call em the way I see em  
catch em, gut em, clean em, then eat em
feelin this way, I ain't squealin
reel him in, sealin the deal and
stealin his dealer, concealin my wheeler
I'm peelin back the skin on the fuhrer
I'm gon reveal all the fear 
they won't lend an ear to the mirror
so Imma force em to hear!
feel like a turtle in his carapace here
everybody treat me different, I hope they disappear
when they think of me they ask eachother, "ain't he a queer?"
and they all subscribe to american fear

American Fear (prod. Erebus)

Heavycoat (prod. Dymondds)

L.A.B.R.A.T. (prod. CRAZY DEMXNS)

Shotgun Shogun (feat. Mezzi) (prod. v l e x)

Even A Worm Will Turn (prod. DXLXTXD 2)

Producer's SoundCloud:

https://soundcloud.com/honeyandsulpher

All credit for the beat goes to them.

Depth Strider Freestyle (prod. v l e x)

Listen to my other music, including other tracks from Chrome Valley, coming this autumn. Share this shit and follow me while you're at it.
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producer: www.soundcloud.com/icy_vro

Open Fire (prod. @icy_vro)

One of my favorites from Chrome Valley.

producer: https://soundcloud.com/icy_vro

lyrics:
it's a death trap, uh
Trap Trick
don't get left out, uh
get hit
we ain't friends now, weren't friends then
you gon meet your motherfuckin end
at my hand
bitch it's a death trap, uh
Trap Trick
don't get left out, uh
get hit
we ain't friends now, weren't friends then
you gon meet your motherfuckin end
at my hand
bitch
motherfuckers lining up and marching to they deaths
got a quick fix leading to nothin like it's crystal meth
I got 50,000 dollars and I ain't gon write a check
leave these pussies dyin on the floor like cardiac arrest
I got a message for all the fuckers that think this is in jest
you should be running for the hills instead of aiming for my head
because I'm fearsome in a fight like a Tyrannosaurus rex
they never see it coming cause my trap cards are the best
okay like motherfuckers lining up and marching to they deaths
got a quick fix leading to nothin like it's crystal meth
I got 50,000 dollars and I ain't gon write a check
leave these pussies dyin on the ground like cardiac arrest
it's a death trap, uh
Trap Trick
don't get left out, uh
get hit
we ain't friends now
weren't friends then
you gon meet your motherfuckin end
it's a death trap, uh
Trap Trick
don't get left out, uh
get hit
we ain't friends now
weren't friends then
you gon meet your motherfuckin end
at my hand
bitch

Trap Trick (prod. @icy_vro)

self-produced carcinogen

lyrics:
as they march to the gallows
think they've mastered death, got the hallows
they believe so much, they're so shallow
I might be like them, I'm so callow
I might shift my tides, I might drown in them
I might change my mind, still go down with them
I might be the problem, no doubt that's it
see a tunnel, can't help but go down that shit
incomplete, I can't be beat
you hold me by my hands and feet
I'm at the yoke of my disease
I die from what my eyes can't see
you spy on me, you lie to me
I'd die for you, you're trying me
I'm not a sweater, it might be
the issue don't reside with me
though I feel like I'm down on my luck
the full story is that I never was up
I know it makes me sound like a selfish fuck
I just wanna live off someone else's love
as they march to the gallows
think they've mastered death, got the hallows
they believe so much, they're so shallow
I might be like them, I'm so callow
I might shift my tides, I might drown in them
I might change my mind, still go down with them
I might be the problem, no doubt that's it
see a tunnel, can't help but go down that shit
can't forget, I'm basically a plaything
serious is something that they'll never take me
migration could change that maybe
but no Oregon Trail could ever really change me
takes a callous god to create me
don't know what they all believe, I just know it's the same thing
but they might as well hang me
I'm a bad named dog, they all hate me
as they march to the gallows
think they've mastered death, got the hallows
they believe so much, they're so shallow
I might be like them, I'm so callow
I might shift my tides, I might drown in them
I might change my mind, still go down with them
I might be the problem, no doubt that's it
see a tunnel, can't help but go down that shit
as they march to the gallows
think they've mastered death, got the hallows
they believe so much, they're so shallow
I might be like them, I'm so callow
I might shift my tides, I might drown in them
I might change my mind, still go down with them
I might be the problem, no doubt that's it
see a tunnel, can't help but go down that shit

Bad Named Dog (prod. Kryptoroz)

yes the song is about $uicide don't worry I'm not gonna commit $uicide it's literature like all those weird Dylan songs from the 60s

lyrics:
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
so I'll sleep vertically
three feet from the floor
leave a message at the tone
I won't hear it any more
than I heard any word
said to me before
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
so I'll sleep vertically
three feet from the floor
leave a message at the tone
I won't hear it any more
than I heard any word
said to me before
lock the door
I'm sure to my core
that what I'm doing is my calling,
it's falling and nothing more
burning my phone is easy
I'll fucking smash my TV
I just need them to leave me
alone while I'm sleeping!
I'd take a thousand with me if I had the motivation
I'd put a bullet in my skull but it's so invasive
The pain the noise causes me cannot be overstated
I wanted a life, but it turns out I can't just go and take it
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
so I'll sleep vertically
three feet from the floor
leave a message at the tone
I won't hear it any more
than I heard any word
said to me before
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
so I'll sleep vertically
three feet from the floor
leave a message at the tone
I won't hear it any more
than I heard any word
said to me before
and I knew I couldn't shut up the cacophony
I still don't want to believe that there's something wrong with me
it's all the world, the world's always thought it's onto me
guess they're right, they'll be wrong if they say they thought of me
the snake goes into the rabbit's hole
after all this they're gonna wonder why I felt so alone
cause I was- no am, I am so alone
no friends or romance, oh I just can't go on
as I'm clutching my throat
barely struggling to breathe
every second of my life will I come to see
and I know in this swirling void there will not be
a familiar face that did not give up on me
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
so I'll sleep vertically
three feet from the floor
leave a message at the tone
I won't hear it any more
than I heard any word
said to me before
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
all I want is rest
all I want is rest
all I want is rest
every day's a chore
all I want is rest
all I want is rest

Leave A Message (prod. Kryptoroz)

lyrics:
I stared Death straight in the eye
he smiled and turned his head to the side
that ghastly grin etched on his face
with his flesh the scars are erased
he raised his head and laughed at me
he left with only these words three
See You Soon
to this day I see
he's the only god before me
See You Soon
those words still do haunt me
the raspy voice of hell still taunts me
why
why
never 
never again

Interlude (See You Soon)

testing new mic stand & pop filter

producer: https://soundcloud.com/icy_vro

lyrics: 
AKM with the drummy
got my dog locked up in the cage like my homie
if he talkin like a fiend he don't know what's coming
yeah my choppa mean but I know he really love me
okay like what's up, I don't do shit for thrills
if you lookin for some heat, come get yo fill
vigilance a hundred like deadly skills
yeah I know who's stalkin, soon his head be spilled
suffer some more, bitch I don't care
see you lookin like a nazi, got no hair
sensational, shallow like Colbert
you oughta pick up a knife so it's more fair
they dissin all on my wave...
they dancin all on my grave
don't tell me sit and behave
speak on my name and you're stupid, not brave
bump fire off of my hip yuh
if you tread, then the lead gonna hit ya
no guns but you talk like the witcher
please tell me what's wrong with this picture uh
they dissin all on my wave
they dancin all on my grave
don't tell me sit and behave
speak on my name and you're stupid, not brave
bump fire off of my hip yuh
if you tread, then the lead gonna hit ya
no guns but you talk like the witcher
so please tell me what's wrong with this picture

drum mag mic test (prod. @icy_vro)

"The fathers must doubtless have themselves begotten the young one who entombed them." -Stirner
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