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POLLUTED PARADISE

[LYRICS]
(CHETTA)
FILL UP MY CUP TO THE TIP ITS A MUST
IMA POUR ABOVE THE RIM TUPAC WITH THE TUSS
I COULD MIX A COMBINATION
LIL TECH LIL ACT
SHOW UP DEEP LIKE CONVERSATION
LET ME LIVE LET ME ACT
REAL TALK VISION VIVID
IVE DONE SEEN BODY BAGS
TOE FOR TOE WITH ANY VICTIM
IVE DONE SHOOK KILLAS HANDS
TALKING MONEY OVER GRAMS
WRAPPING BRICKS UP WITH SARAN
COUPLE HOMIES OFF THE TAN
AIR YOU OUT YOU A FAN
WELL ILL BE GODDAMN
BUT GOD DONT EXIST SO I GUESS ITS JUST DAMN
FROM A WHOLE NOTHER PLANET
HOPING OUT THE TRANS-AM
SMOKEY THE BANDIT
SWERVING IN MY SPACE SHIP
DIPPING IN MY STASH SHIT
THEY CANNOT RELATE SHIT
NEVER ON NO FAKE SHIT
LAMES WANNA JUMP SHIFT
STACK EM UP LIKE ROIDS BITCH


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Polluted Paradise (feat. $uicideboy$) [Prod. $crim]

NAGOYA [PROD. HAARPER]

Sucker Punch

Swerzie - Sucker Punch *Explicit*

Prod.Issa Draco
Follow My Insta yung_teardrop

Jigoku

$UICIDEBOY$ - For The Last Time [verns remix]

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by me.

Cover by me aswell.

Original : Smokepurpp & Travis Scott - Fingers Blue

𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑

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LYRICS:
(I can still feel her fangs.....in my neck....the blood dripping...)
Death on my head, i got nothing to give 
spending my days on repeat like a Gif.
money the motive, no love for a bitch
she dont take shit but she taking the-
I dont love nothing but 
begging and seeing you hurt 
mixing promethazine, blood and a perc
building my following, I hit a spurt 
stomp on my enemies, put’em in-

I dont got time man I’m feeling ready to die  
nothing but pain you can see in my eye
feast on her body I’m lost in her thighs 
she want a gift so i gave her the-
bitch if you ready you know that I’m gripping the pole 
cut’em and drain’em then stack’em like coal 
stacking up bodies I’m harvesting souls 
feeling you safe bitch I’m waiting below 

VERTEBRAE x3
chopping up her body then im munching on her 
VERTEBRAE

bitch I’m really with it 
i get it 
i take her flesh and i rip it 
and eat her up like a mimic 
she had it coming, B
under me 
crushing motherfuckers in my butters, B
gluttony
cut’em in his belly, he cant stomach me 
(yuh)

steady bitch I’m roughing ya spot 
said you eating little nigga yet ain’t shit in the pot
she popping perkies 
yellow pillies might OD on the spot  
Im chopping niggas like a butcher verse the world like im Scott

aye
fuck up ya lives and I chill with the bros 
fuck on her pussy then munch on her throat 
fuck’up ya village, I’m looking for growth 
so many bodies, I’m feeling like- 
I got a feeling that none of y’all ready for death
fuck up the booth and then fuck up a check 
I ain’t a friend, bitch I’m more like a threat 
they gave me this pain so ill give’em regret

V.E.R.T.E.B.R.A.E (Prod. NiceMeme$ound)

GTA WASTED (Prod by. Venxm)

Production: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCONsuY0Y_SfU10D4R0s9ORw

Lyrics:

nigga named may
went MIA
the ting went
rah rah rah
niggas be fake
when the bullet be sprayed
and the demon went
hahaha

demons be late 
to the death parade
cause they blazed
a likkle zoot

scoot my nigga scoot
before them demon
come for you

opps
now we did it
opps
now we in it x2

when I touch you
do i love you
bitch
i don't even love myself
trapped in my own hell
demons know me well
keys are slowly fading
GTA i'm wasted
stuck in my mums basement
jacking off like crazy

-whisper-

i don't want to die x6


fuck - that - shit
you stupid little bitch
I am sick
twisted like my wrist
i need help
but time is waring thin
tick real quick
explosion in this bitch

i need help x10

when i was a kid
running around
and shit
having fun like you
being such a fool
laughing out loud
BITCH IM FUCKING COOL
like ice
no wrist
I am broke as shit
I fear the thought of death
but I feel so hope-less
tuck me in my bed
lay me down to rest
close my fucking eyes
wake up at my best

GTA WASTED (Prod by. Venxm)

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nI9YBHFskdM

prod. Northeast Lights


Hook:

2x 

Ultimate Rage
Who am I? I dont know 
I am Insane 
Cannot deny that Im sick in the brain
Cannot deny cause I die from my pain
heavy the rain

Piling dead bodies to heaven
ak47, you dumb like a kevin
Psyched Moon is next level
play uno with devil
my dick like a cannon
I pull up with weapons

Gore Blood, Katana
Green Light on your father
Got meds like a doctor
Put X in the water
Play bitches like soccer
I count up the dollars
U pussy are fucked up
Got Stick Harry Potter

ULTIMATE RAGE

Feat. @billsaberdotcom
Prod. BLEACH KIDD
Mixed - @okayrusty

:: LYRICS ::

Delusions are rollin around in my head
Tellin me that I’d rather be better off dead
So it’s off with my head cuz I’m done takin meds 
This whole life that I’ve lived I did it with no ends

A-LOW Bill $aber we come with the flavor 
Headlines in the news and front page of your papers
The only true saviors still left in the game 
It’s a race to top and we came in first place 

Woke up 
And I’m still fucked up 
Yeah I made a lot of money but i blew it all at once 
Yeah now I’m back on my grind 
What a time to be alive 
Nah wait I’m just kidding 
What a perfect time to die 

(Aye) I go crazy over here so don’t you bring it over here
I kill this shit to no avail 
I fix my brain my soul repair 
With these vixes on my tail 
I got they brains shiftin 
I aim different 
I grind I meet the world 
But I ain’t lane switchin I think different 
I tame bitches 
The same bitches ask if I could meet her 
I got me some bape and apes 
I got a two seater 
That’s your baby momma, n**
That’s my mamacita
She dream about me all the time and I can’t even see her 
All this time I flex (yuh) 
Bitch they know who next (yuh)
Flippin that money I’m flippin that money
Barry Bonds duplex 
Double Nike two checks 
You do a lot go do less 
I smoke a lot I’m too stressed 
In my O I do my best

Why she gotta look at my wrist like that 
How you think I know she take the dick like that 
Playin with her heart I gave that shit right back 
Gave that shit right back 
No hearts for the wicked 
Watch me flee 

From the scene 
So obscene 
She came home with me 
No apologies 
For the weak
You ain’t friends with me 
I’m tryna help myself and redirect my mental health 
Inside of a direction where I can find happiness and wealth 
Tryna help a tragedy 
That tragedy seems to be me slowly hoping that everything will go back to how it used to be 
I’m not gonna lie I’m scared to death to see what happens next 
Late on my rent
Got bills stacked up 
But still ain’t got no fucking checks 

Yeah my future still looking blank 
No more money inside the bank 
Put my hands over my face and sit alone inside the rain 
Can you feel my pain 
Cold blood running in my veins 
If this depression never ends I think I might lose my brain.

I'm GoD (ft. Bill $aber) [Music Visual in Description]

Track 1
HHM vol. 1
Witchouse 40k, Jmattson, Polar Opposites
prod. Tumaggz
Art is by Spicy Donut

Hellhound Militia - GHO$T CLIP

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA: @BLUNTEDPHARAOH

TAPE DROPPING 6/27/19

verse 1:
all of you niggas are lame 
why do they speak on my name 
all of y’all  moving the same 
i cut the head off a snake 
i think they wanna be me yuuh
da fuck do you mean 
nobody fucking with me 
i think i’m better deceased
bitch i’m a beast 
who let me off of the leash 
who am i destined to be

i'll prolly die before i’m 23
i don’t know what’s fucking up with me 
but i keep fucking with the fuckery 
a heart a gold and some devil wings 
drives me crazy i can never sleep 
somethings always tryna get at me 
i fucking hate that i can never sleep 
everybody fucking let me be 

hook:
you wanna see me for the time 
i don’t wanna take it slow 
i can’t speak what on my mind 
baby please don’t hit my phone 
you can’t look me in my eyes 
everything i see is cloned 
everybody switching sides
think i’m better on my own  x2

verse 2:
the devil is living in me and in you
fuck everybody 
i’m speaking the truth 
what do you do when i bust in the room
and i unload the clip 
get the broom and the mop 
AK flow bouta wet up the block 
white chalk 
where would the bodies would rot 
bet my niggas toting beams on the glock 
pop pop and the body gon drop

the end of the world as we know it 
and bitch you will find me up leading the charge 
 i’m up in the stars 
think i see something on mars 
now everything’s feeling bizarre x2

hook:
you wanna see me for the time 
i don’t wanna take it slow 
i can’t speak what on my mind 
baby please don’t hit my phone 
you can’t look me in my eyes 
everything i see is cloned 
everybody switching sides
think i’m better on my own  x2

DEVIL WINGS (PROD. PENACHO)

NEW PROJECT ON THE WAY... FOR NOW, RUN THIS TF UP

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA: @BLUNTEDPHARAOH

COME FORTH FT. DAMAGE (PROD. SANTOS SANTANA)

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA FOR AK3K : @BLUNTEDPHARAOH
ALL SOCIAL MEDIA FOR BLUPILL: @BLUPILLMUSIC

AK3K X BLUPILL - SPEAK 2 MUCH (PROD. NETUH)

@gwaluhhh
@wavdandy
@leatherfacee (cover art)

Incognito Tab (Prod. Gwaluhhh X sivikvill)

God's Busy w/ Rozz Dyliams (Prod. Gwaluhhh)

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA : @BLUNTEDPHARAOH

COVER ART BY : @xcelestia

MUSIC VIDEO COMING SOON :)

KARLY (PROD. MATHIASTYNER)

Dont believe a word they say they're lying to your face,
I hate you motha fuckas stay away I need my space,

Bitch I'm bout to go ghost, 
And grow cold,
to these motha fuckas,
No soul, from Roanoke, 
Bring the demolition,
Snatch yo, soul,
Lil wendigo,
Heart of, coal,
Hellhound to the fuckin core,

Always incognito you cant track my IP,
Brought forth cataclysm When the gods designed me,
I see, why all these motha fuckas all despise me,
I'm bout to kick back roll one up and smoke until my eyes bleed,

Rippin the stones off your fortress, 
Put a shell to your back like a tortoise, 
See everything feel like Im Horus,
Leavin bloodstains on your floor bitch,
Spreading my wings call me moltress,
Raining the fire on your home bitch,
Upercut send you to orbit,
Swallow the end of my sword bitch,

Carvin the number of days,
Inside of my coffin I'm locked in my grave, 
I rot to the core I cannot be saved,
Slitting your throat and it's back to the cave,

My Enemies call me the ghost,
Dont hear a thing as I walk through your home, 
Sword on my back and a blade in my throat, 
Get dragged by your ankles till i break your bones,

All of this hate in my heart,
Sittin back Thinking like when did it start,
Thee events in my past and how they played part,
I think I was doomed from the start, doomed from the start,

Trail of bodys I left in the snow,
Tellin you that I'm so sick of you hoes,
Aint got time for this shit and I'm letting you know,
That I'm bout to...

Bitch I'm bout to go ghost, 
And grow cold,
to these motha fuckas,
No soul, from Roanoke, 
Bring the demolition,
Snatch yo, soul,
Lil wendigo,
Heart of, coal,
Hellhound to the fuckin core,

Haunter (Prod. Netuh)

TAPE DROPPING SOON

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA : @BLUNTEDPHARAOH
ALL SOCIAL MEDIA :@TUMAGGZ

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