Metal

floral

(Hook) 

I'm out of options, stop it, 
might commit murder for profit, 
pastor just told me I'm toxic, 

I DONT NEED HELP I NEED OPTIONS


ItWillAllBeOverSoon

ILOVEITWHENTHEYRUN	

GNARLY BASTARD (Prod. The Virus And The Antidote)

KING	

Imma motherfuckin madman
Comin with the backhand
Boutta fuckin slap that
Track and get these

Bitches doin cancan
Pussy on a handstand
bitch understand man
I'm that fiend

Gotta quarentine
anti clean
Spread disease bitch
On the scene

Fuck your music
Fuck your team
Take your shortcuts
fine with me

I'm everything you
Try to be
And I ain't even tryin
See

So why the fuck you tryin me
Go back to your psychiatry

Load up on pills
Providing me
To go much further
While you sleep

I'm so evil
Thats my motif
To scream the things
That I can't speak


Rappers so generic bitch they need a barcode
Bitch they need a barcode
Bitch my shit embargoin all these



Hoes gon implode when they comin to my show
And a motherfuckin bitch picked up
Free throw

Across the stage
Its stereo
So loud it'll kill
An embryo

You know
My flow
Through the spine
Like polio

Can't walk you'll
Hit the floor
Its like a earthquake
To your toes

Turnin heads I'm snappin necks
Fuck your mind with no latex
This shit goin Triple X
Don't give a fuck bout your respect

You gon feel it solar plexus
Next its goin through your rectum exit
Out your fuckin mouth
It goes back in and round the nexus bitch

BARCODE

SKRRT SKRRT SWAG $WAG 

FOLLOW https://soundcloud.com/prod-coldturkey

s/o max

ALVINROW2.0 w/ COLDTVRKY (+ coldtvrky)

Lyrics;

I want everything there is to have don't say I'm wrong 
I've been through the worst and yet I'm still here standing strong
step into my mind you'll last two seconds then you're gone 
demons in my penthouse know the words to all my songs 
sing along if you feel it, hey
fill it up then sip it, hey 
i still got my vision, hey
fuck it ill go missing, yh yh 
this is the sickest game 
brand-new cold devision, hey 
twisted and efficient, hey 
screaming helps the crippling pain.
I can't be giving advice, aye
bottle your hatred inside, yh
loose yourself when you get high, ouu
i do that shit all the time, aye 
i told my lover goodbye, yh 
sometimes i hope that she dies, yh
i got no tears left to cry, yh
im really gonna blow this time like, ay.
I got my foot on the throttle, yh 
drowning my sorrows in bottles, yh 
i carry baggage like cargo, hey 
someone please help me I'm not okay
i want the plaques like im Dr dre
stunting with jewels like everyday 
your chain looks nice so they confiscate 
if i get desperate ill rob the safe
i know you wish you were me i got rich and i finally got money to eat
shit i was down for a minute or 3 
i got scars on the tops and the backs of my feet, aye 
lastly i know how to breath
took me so long to get back on my feet 
i never quit you see quitting is weak 
change up the vision with things that i speak, yhyh.

In all my searching theres this one thing that i found,
we don't go to heaven we just rot inside the ground 

6 feet x4
stay down right down x4
6 feet x4
stay down right down x4

VISUAL

6 FEET [Prod. MUPPY]

@scarlxrd
Prod. by @yungmuppy

Lyrics;
Bands 
x10
i got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan.

i fly around in a jet aye
i got some tats on my neck aye 
i put the work for the rest aye 
I’ve been getting these check aye 
watch me make this work yah 
aston martin from an i8 
all this money i’m worth yah 
blowing up to almighty 
i walk around in a suit now 
500 on my feet 
no stairs in my new house 
elevator needs a key 
i’m barking these rules now 
finally found inner peace 
hublot on my wrist now 
5k for my jeans 

Bands 
x10
i got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan.

Bands 
x10
i got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan.

i don’t take drugs i make money yah 
my life is perfect and lovely yah 
used to be young and so funny yah 
now i make racks with my buddy yah 
she loves it when i call her honey hey 
i put my dick in her tummy hey
i got her drunk of the bubly yah 
i told her pull up and fuck me hey 
all about ps and bricks aye 
ice cubes in my drink aye 
whisky mixed with gin aye 
sip sip till im sick aye 
you will become what you think aye 
all of you died with your wits aye
you sold your soul and got shit aye
im super happy and rich aye

making money like a gambler 
bad chicks getting badder now 
baby know i’m bad for her 
when i fuck her imma strangle her 
she gone cum like an avalanche 
then come back like a boomerang 
crazy numbers on my advance
i want the money not romance 

bandsx10
i got money coming in now this shit is part of the plan

BANDS [Prod. MUPPY]

Stupid bitch
Ill rip that mask off
Your in the land of the
Man im the trash god

When you land
Get a scan of you mascots
 If somethin wrong I turn
The clock until you pass on

Me

Cock

You

Sock

I

Bust

Dry

Nut

My

Love

My

Crutch

Im

Fucked

Why

Run


Fuck the world
Grab these hoes by the balls ya

The stupid shit I say
Leave basics so apalled ya

The fuckin noise, all the clipping
They go crawl ya

To their happy place But
I gon fuckin take em back

You on my dick like fanny pack
Ain't in your natural habitat
your in my realm your handicapped
Show you imma maniac

Show you where my brain is at
Everyfuckin day its that
Suck my fuckin dick and wrap it up
Im done with all your trash

SAUSAGE FATTENER

Heavier than god's balls
Imma narwhal
Drink my toothpaste

Wanna see u gargle

Im so sparkly
Flexin that part of me
Keep in your closet
This skeletons hard

Never catch me say
Pardon me
 Ass ate
Like cardi b

Twerk on my face
This bitch see my plays
Im pimpin my self
I Exploit everyway

Wreck shit at my shows
Then go back to my cave

Feel like bobobo bo bo bo bo
I hear ur shit my dicks a toad
Bitch give a little kiss
Please lick my load
Figaro
Figaro

That don't mean shit
But it seem to ho
Im seamen ho
Beatin all the other sperm cells

Hear that church bell

Jesus walkin
Get on your knees
Open wide
my cocks in

God's Balls

What u finna do
What u tryna play
Bitch fuked up in the head
Everyday day

What u finna do
What u tryna say
Bitch fuked up in your head
Everyway ok


This raw shit you toss
It right into the garbage
Shit cabbage and gold
You pass on this artist

That musics like cars
go fully retarted
Might never go back
Ill maybe go farther

Not bothered
At all
Steal your bitch magic carpet
Lick on that shit and i piss
On your garments

You statement is fashion
You ask me got nothin
I don't need a reason
that ain't be me bluffin lil bitch


Stupid ass bitch
Suck a dick
Here to fuck you up

No good reason
Just because
Good ol fashion
Family fun

Bring that shit
I bring it bruh
Hears will still be ringin bruh
MK on that clippin shit boutta put my fist in this

GOD'S BALLS

Mixed by: https://soundcloud.com/swamimags

https://soundcloud.com/virtualchrist

https://soundcloud.com/infamousgertrude

lyrics:

MKULTRA

Im the worm man
Crawling in the dirt man
Im the prey for the gods
For the bird man

Not a church man
Still put the work in
I be creeping through the mud
I be lurkin

Got a centerfold
Spread of my insides
Read all about it
See past my disguise

Invite you in for a spin
Let You inside
My brain my mind
As it ignites

Im the motherfuckin man of the hour woo
Bitch im gettin fuckin nasty never shower woo
Fuck bein classy i got acne fuckin foul woo
Bitch i spray dna need a towel woo

Bitch flexing choas emeralds
Blow up in this bitch ephemeral
You just my steeping stool
Smokin on medical
Bitch i was never cool
Never was credible 

Crab People

J TRAUMA

fuck her 2 times then she beg for more
ion even gotta spit wit a metaphor
i'm off medicine and i'm pissed off
cut my wrist off like i cut a bitch off
and my dick soft, you smell like albacore
i won't give a preview of my album, hoe
i ain't even gonna let you see the tracklist
gotta watch my back, shit's gettin too hectic hellacious
i flip like a tech deck bitch i'm tenacious and i kno ya shawty want the D
feel like jack black make it nacho libre
tell ya boyfriend he better watch what he say
trauma undertaker wit a muthafuckin urn
bitch i earned my spot, gotta wait yo turn
feel the burn feel the blister, don't drain the pus out
don't wait to run when the gang come and buss out

PAGEANT QUEEN

I’m a loser I’m a cute motherfucking bitch
walk up in the club im not afraid to fucking sock shit
break a leg I’ll fucking split my skull 
and I don’t wanna live because my life is dull 
I can cry all night but I’m still the hardest
y’all fake as fuck and I’m still the farthest
dead myself and still make it back
I’ll drip in abyss and come out the crack
tuck my boys I don’t give a shit
and I’ll give em love because fuck a bitch
I’m a lost soul and I’ll roam the earth
and I’ll talk my shit till I’m in the dirt
and I resemble that of some broken glass
and I’ve lost myself so I’ll fade to black
thousand things that are wrong with me
and I can hear the voices and they call to me bitch

CRAB PEOPLE - (FEAT. J TRAUMA x PAGEANT QUEEN)

DXXM

a BRAINDEAD civilisatixn

now who the fuck said i had to live in poverty
sovereignty is corrupted and no one's fucking bothering
if god was really watching us we're all just fucking property replacable at finest and my mind is fucking boggling
just read about a 15 year old stabbed in the city
while trump wipes his ass with a couple 100s and 50s
i said im not done said im goin off of this swiftly
so take my fuckin hand yeah youre coming to this world with me
if god was really there was he thinking of little me trapped inside a norwalk apartment  his dads on pcp
said im sorry father for if im saying the wrong things 
but if you showed a little light then i wouldnt be wondering
like if i robbed a mother fucker i could help my mother suffer less
shes caving from all the stress 
i see it though she tries her best
i see my life  put it to rest
if only she would suffer less

it seems to me like death could be the only final answer
while my grandpa has to deal with schizophrenia and cancer
said god to me why wont you answer

if i could reach my hands up into sky and then pull you out
would you stand there face to face with me and still fill me with doubt
or would you give my mom what she deserves?
a nice ass fuckin house in the south or just some clout
if youre god then help me out
so tell me in heaven do you hear the peoples wars and all the screams
or do we remind you too much of hell for you to see
that our world has good people good intentions are what be the building blocks of what we're taught in school
its not just abc's
but motherfuckers wanna bully till kids are shooting everything
see we try to start it early
the concept your earning something better when you help someone instead of hurting
but it doesn't matter we're all selfish fuckin humans
and to you it seems that all we'll be is just a fuckin nuisance
so i guess that all we have to is tie our fuckin nooses

who the fuck is god

in(e)ternal. (prod. MASKED MAN)

@dastarbkillem
produced by Zach Sutton
dirtyfuckin$hirtboys
fuck 2020
all 2020

d$b - lech

YUNGPU$$YTHROBBFREESTYLE #ACAB #FTO #CIVILDISOBEDIENCE

in(e)ternal Pt 2

perky (prod KMelzi)

black gold, baby.
let it go, got to unfold.

[church]
Gold on my neck - yet im always feeling low. 
Stone cold, all alone, got no mother fucking hope. 
6 feet - got a stone with my name written on it - got a motherfucking problem with myself in the moment.

[mø.]
(Tell em I got that-)
Black coal in my throat. 
Neva fold but I choke.
Lost soul stuck in perception, manifestin' blessin's and sin on the low.
Wish I could lessen all the stressin', drug possession decompressin' the pests in my dome.
Steady flipin' mids to kids who chasin' on the bitch I'm pressin', she obsessin' with mø. 

[church]
We drink up the blood of Christ, red wine is spilling out both of my wrists & my eyes turn to bloodshot - im bleeding out.
Lucifer, serpents & masochists eating obsidion, rocks & the passionate.
Broken glass, shattered, the happening. 
Confusion, dismay - its immaculate. 
Confusion, dismay & it's shattering. 
Turn it to ash like a cigarette - putting it out on my wrist, take a hit of it. 
Strip on my tongue imma start to trip, hitting the bottom - i hit a lick. 
Moneys a problem, like habits is. 
Habit of pain imma masochist. 
Cutting me up, got her slashing this. 
Benzos & cocaine & cannabis.

Imma ghost imma ghost imma fuckin soul eater
Imma ghost imma ghost imma fuckin soul eater, she dont wanna be with me i dont want a hoe either.

[mø.]
Load up the lead while i'm drivin' a hearse. 
I got death on my bed, we eternally flirt.
Said this life is a bitch and I fuck til she squirts.
Your belongings you left, I'm so tired of hurt -

name in my head, in my throat keep it burned.
Caraphernelia, makin me yearn.
Cannot forget you, wish i never met you,
the fire that gets you- a love never learned.

God if you listen, i'm tryin' my best -
invictus, my witness, this will in my chest -
confess, don't want death, just a rest to distress.
whats your plan for my life? will forever be this?
wonder if life will forever be this.