i don't feel anythingive up!

PROD. UNREMORSE (insta @unremorse)
lyrics:
(yubel666)
Might just fucking kill myself and
Fucking hang you from the shelf
I cannot live inside this hell
Unborn undead ghost in the shell
This knife inside your fucking tum
I’m not grabbing a fucking gun
I’ll chew your flesh like bubblegum and
Now you’ll never be someone
(razegod)
she ain't never want my shit
she ain't never want my time
she ain't never want my dick
she ain't never want my mind
she ain't never want my shit
she ain't never want my time
she ain't never want my dick
she ain't never want my mind
my mi
my di
my ti
she ain't never want my...
who the fuck would want this shit that i've become?
Who the fuck would want this shit that i've become???
Bitch, I feel like i'm dying
My tummy is on fire
How did you get inside
My mind - i can't find any peace
no rest
no sleep
no me...
(yubel666)
Might just fucking kill myself and
Fucking hang you from the shelf
I cannot live inside this hell
Unborn undead ghost in the shell
This knife inside your fucking tum
I’m not grabbing a fucking gun
I’ll chew your flesh like bubblegum and
Now you’ll never be someone
(razegod)
she ain't never want my shit
she ain't never want my time
she ain't never want my dick
she ain't never want my mind
she ain't never want my shit
she ain't never want my time
she ain't never want my dick
she ain't never want my mind
my mi
my di
my ti
she ain't never want me...

Ghost in the Shell (ft. Yubel 666) [Prod. Unremorse]

LURK ⚬ RAZEGOD ✝︎ NOTIONS - BELLY UP

reupload from CUT IT, BLEED IT, BREATHE IT.

Lyrics:

7 o'clock
I bust yo terrace
I don't care what you be wearing
got a weapon
that's intention
to puncture
your fuckin 
head in 
get him dazed

and you bet it
be fuckin ending
repent but this
clip extended
defend but the
message sent it
never came

fucking on the way bitch
I be on the same shit
happens every day shit ok

comedown just to play shit
bitch you never say shit
lock em in the basement evade

no chip on my ego
i got that egirl to deepthroat
she rollin up incognito
bitch im undead like getting brain

that bitch hot like cheeto
that drip all black call her Ito
i got that hit like a freethrow
bitch then i do it all again

2k on my whip
get up off my dick
i don't give a shit about you
boy is just jit
fuckin with the ops
he bound to come up through a ditch
come and take a pic
like

i said
2k on my whip
spin it like a 5th
running like the john
that gotta ticket now he dip 
rollin with the kit
pistol with the grip
know it like it is
i got a way

2k On The Whip (prod. gosha)

SIGNS

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by omxnemo
cover art by fxckjamie

(Lyrics)

Who’s that motherfucker coming out the back 
Oh wait it’s Jamie with the strap 
I’m ‘bout to make you peasants pay me with your blood and your limbs 
Sending you to the abyss 
I’ll bury into deep in the dirt, lil bitch I hope you rest in piss

Who’s that psycho fucker coming out the water ‘bout to slaughter all you bitches like im Jason only smaller
yeah Im lurking at the lake
All yo’ lives, im ‘bout to take
Better stay up on your toes yeah
Stepping here’s your last mistake

I’m on a throne
All on my own 
I Got these bitches on my phone 
Leave me alone
Don’t fuck with me I’m in my zone
So watch yo tone 
Might send you right to the unknown 

Young punk risen from the grave  
So I’ll carry my own wave
I Consider it a save 
From what nowadays paved 
Like a bat in a cave
Only dark that I crave
So I’m not seen when I lurk 

Young punk risen from the grave  
So I’ll carry my own wave
I Consider it a save 
From what nowadays paved 
Like a bat in a cave
Only dark that I crave

NIGHT CRAWLER [PROD. OMXNEMO]

i hope u cry 2 this...

lyrics:

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see ya
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Yah That shit in my in blood
Coming down I feel the rush
I was on my last
Let it go to waste for the mothafuckin drugs
Wanna run away turn it all into dust
Walkin thru the smoke and its fillin up my lungs
Thinkin bout this shit im chasing everything I luv
something bout the dark that keep me within its touch

Im Spinning under the ceiling
And I can’t conceal it
Im caught in the feeling
Yuh
Drowning Like nobody out there could hear me
But u keep on calling and I leave u empty

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Its all the same
Sinking into the pain
I’ll Go underneath
If u need me 2 To be
sum thing more than me
When we’re sinkin down down down into the deep

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

POV THAT SINKING FEELIN IN UR GUT +PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE+

prod by Gary Wide, Nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
rec,mix, master by Lord Gasp

LYRICS

Ok big ego, small heart
I don’t need you
feed on death, i got bone parts in my bean soup
it’s that french rapper all star
workaholic too
And i’m pissed, fuck a small talk
I dont like you 

I swing rocks i dont kick rocks
Little dude
rock balenci socks in balenci crocs
rubber boots 
i’m a sick fuck, rob a wristwatch off a fool 
Get my brick sucked get her shit rocked in my booth

I hear em calling from the back
Of my skully underneath the scabs
A cynical for I call myself mister disaster
I see it crawl, forcing its way into
Leave me blacking out 
I can’t backtrack now , call me mister disaster
call me mister disaster

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

I came to love me in a way that people hate me the most
See i gazed into abyss and it gave me a home
I came snatching crowns then grew liking the calm
I touched grass it fucked me up like bad cologne
My ripped out flesh kissed the cold 
breeze 
I connected every dot, couldn’t make sense of the T’s
kept on grinding till i fucked all of my teeth 
i held back all my words till i had to puke dem free 

disaster
call me mister disaster

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive


(outro)
Turn on the radio
5-13
I managed to break into the shed
Sarge i think you should come see this
-on my way
-it’s not blood, it’s something else but
Wait there’s someone in the back!
..

>STREAM<

Mr Disaster

FORSAKEN TRAGEDY

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Ice Ice Baby

Blacked Out Sky (prod. ESKRY)

Keepin the hectic vibe hope y'all enjoy.

Lyrics:

capped out
background
gurnin till my jaw gon fall out
slapped up
no sound
poppin xanxs just to calm down
wrist slit
eat shit
fuckin up my life no doubt
aye
bitch i never took vow aye
gettin me so strung out aye x2

reverse evil dead
cos i'm  coming from the roof 
addict in the attic with a packet fulla magic
habit tap it when i pop it tragic aint gonna stop it cos it
automatic reflex traumatic defense 
lookin for a bitch that dont roll with the peace yet
lookin for a clique that dont show no respect
tip of a cliff jump off when i feel that

chaos in my veins 
coke pumpin to my brain
smoke to feel alive again 
numb to the love numb to pain said x2

baptised in the blood of the baphoment
black eyes oh you dont know the half of it
capsized off a boat in the atlantic
riptide boutta choke feelin asthmatic  

capped out
background
gurnin till my jaw gon fall out
slapped up
no sound
poppin xanxs just to calm down
wrist slit
eat shit
fuckin up my life no doubt
aye
bitch i never took vow aye
gettin me so strung out aye  x2

reload the ak
screamin out mayday
fuck this world
with a nuclear payday
war head
born dead
bloodshed
bitch wet
leave her ditch then
snort it
sort it
rope ripped
clip dipped
duckin all the pigs sit
down if you don fuck wit me
scream loud if your third eye bleed 
blood red mud
washed over my bud
red cup hold up 
i sold ya the gun
have fun  leavin bodies
when you cappin wit a shotty
hottie spotted so i roll her for da
mazerati then an audi
then i outta hear
fellin like i got no fear
when i'm peakin freakin
seekin all the gods
that yall beleiven
hunting season needa fed em
demons in my basement
better not say shit
or you boutta get your head clipped

cut my eyes out
make me blind now
take my mind now
take my mind yea
cut my eyes out
make me blind now
i'm too high now
just wanna die now

Blood Moon (prod. Santos Santana)

I don't have a cat

Lyrics:
yo my cat black and my trap sad
while you bag that i'll go make it back
while you stack racks i stack body bags
need a Cadillac automatic like the mac

let me freeze in the snow
watch the trees decompose
let the breeze take my bones
the disease cant be froze

under my eyes lay bags
not Gucci not Louis trash
it suite me I don't ask
replace me just need cash
my life be contraband
my heart been filled with sand
the ocean where i land
that's the plan

yo my cat black and my trap sad
while you bag that i'll go make it back
while you stack racks i stack body bags
need a Cadillac automatic like the mac

let me freeze in the snow
watch the trees decompose
let the breeze take my bones
the disease can't be froze

suicide on my mind all the time
gonna disappear   back in to the night
suicide on my mind all the time
i'm just waiting till i fuckin die

Switchblade (prod. Clover)

1 take sick af
bumping till I fill my cup

Lyrics:
stunt 
with a double cup
blood on my teeth front
run from the five o
cunt on the down low
runt of the batch
catch eyes with the stash
slash fast with a mask
rash spreading through my cash

packs of the dye
last when we ride
bask in the light
best suicide
destined to die
and i
kept all the right
poison in coat
double double drop
non stop slop
fuck the world fuck a cop

i fiend
death will come for free
life is overplayed
flash bang hand grenade
cos ya'll too blind
sign your life away
mortgage underpaid
silent desolate
no one will find
hidden games i play
mental replicate
you reciprocate
make your own mind
don't follow yesterday
hollow action take
sorrow when you wake

tip tip
fuck on da bitch
writ writ 
rid of the da clip
pip pip
sip a da tick
quick and spit
with the automatic

sick sick
sick of the shit
sit sit 
sit on ma dick
quick quick
whip on a lick
taking the car
taking the fit

bitch bitch
out my shit
kit kit
kat when you snap
fuck fuck
holding the cap
zzz sleep on my rap

you piss piss
pissing blood
run this house
run your mouth
diss diss
my come up
bitch get out
bitch get out

outclassed
think you outlast 
una
outcast
from the special class
you da
combat lvl 1 crab
scuttle in the street like you free with a bat
in a rpg miss me with that shit
this a ball game shooting 3's
team captain
you the water boi
laced contacts catshit
mum antivax
low iq don't wanna catch shit

CUT 2 FRONT (prod. COLE THE KING)

Buggin.

https://soundcloud.com/vermin666 makes fire.

Lyrics:
back out
spazz out
i'm a be a let down
tap out
black out
dose again

undecided
undefeated
i'm addicted uh
yuh

i got violence
i be feeling
little different uh
yuh

like the silence
when you stealing
from my vision uh
yuh

i got tired
fucking dealing
with the system uh
yuh

slit wrists
when i'm pissed
drugs up on my
wish list

split fids
for the mist
acting like i'm
different

acid spit
in the clit
psychedelic
mission

not fit
take the kit
when their aint no
witness

too cashed
off my face
disappear without trace
i got cubes but they laced
eat that shit for the taste

yea my mental radiates
Chernobyl localized
inside my brain
cell
waster
cut lines like a
racer
lightning with the 
taser
killing for the
favour
consume you for the
flavour
i been makings moves up
on your radar 
soon i'm coming through
to make a crater

meteor i hit earth
buried in the dirt
i'm own test tube do it first
then i know it works

10 lines deep like a fisherman
move a chess piece to a different land
i been doing shit that you cant comprehend
down another fifth then i dose again

yea
yea

no light left
im a dissect
put the knife in

aye

yea
yea

no fighting
you a python
never my friend

undecided
undefeated
i'm addicted uh
yuh

i got violence
i be feeling
little different uh
yuh

like the silence
when you stealing
from my vision uh
yuh

i got tired
fucking dealing
with the system uh
yuh

INSECT (prod. VERMIN)

Produced by @wasbeatz
Art by @wasbeatz

[LYRICS]

Sometime when I try to open my eyes wide.
I think of what it is under my bed.

///////////////////////////////////////

Oh, Under The Pillow.
Sleeping beneath your head.

SLEEPING UNDER YOUR HEAD

Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.
Nothing left ? What the fuck, your actually empty.
Get purged. Get purged right now.
I don't know want you dream's about but you're sure to not get out.

Bring me your life and I will find you solace.
No more need to suffer.
Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.

Nothing left, what that fuck you're actually ...
Nothing left.
Nothing left, what that fuck you're actually EMPTY.

Bring me your life and I will find you solace.
No more need to suffer.
Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.

Crawling under your bed, there a fucking monster.
Within you, inside your head, there's nothing left.
Nothing left ? What the fuck, your actually empty.
Get purged. Get purged right now.

UNDER THE PILLOW [prod. w a s]

Raging alcoholism type track. 
@c3of
@lvstforpain
@ventingpalace
prod @wyntyr
Art @c3of @ventingpalace

[LORD DISTORTION]
Fuck an opp
Head leaking throw the molotov
Saw it off
Pussy pull up and he falling off
Fuck your set
Tuck that semi with the hover jet
Bus it then
Flip that product boutta come again

Lethalist weapon I'm trippin not seeing direction
Its Feverish dreams in a separate dimension
Firvilous figure that pistol go screeching its endless
Get left in the river so seeping and wetted

I whip out the beam and its ended
I sell to fiends in the section
Fuck with the piece with the weapon
I pop a bean to forget it

wanna come up at the set
Spaz go bussin instead
that mag blow bodies in check
Got your girl in the bottomless depths

[PAPA SLEEP]
Break in your house and I kick in your head
Sipping that dirty sipping that fluoride
Pigs pull me over I know that a cop died

I'm boutta bust
You bite the dust
Rip off the crust
No one to trust

Too much testorone blow out your veins
Play dead like a possum you all the same
You boutta blow like the drum in your mouth
You got that poor taste irony sweeter than sorbet

Baseball bat to the head we be playing blood sports
Dirty stick I pick it up right up off the ground
You so greasy cant get bound down
Bounce out
Ain't about the Gaza watch your luck run out
better getting to running now

[LVST]
ay ay

pull to yo block with the k

tucking the 40 right next to the blade

blade to yo face if you throwing that shade

ahhhhh

why are u pussys still sippin on lean

yall a clone of the image dont copy the team

heroin needles bitch i am a feen

epidermic king but im still lookin clean

plenty green
on the scene
with a beam
at yo spleen
russian cream
with the kush
wait she gotta bush
she talking to much had to tell her to sush
plot the 11 like reagan and bush

pussy so pink like strawberry crush
you be making no bands man u blow it and flush
stomp your head till u purple and turned into mush
u dont know bout my limits till all of them pushed

[VENTING PALACE]
I'M KICKIN THE BUCKET BITCH FUCK THIS
I NEED A NYMPHO WHO LOCKS LIPS
YOU AND YOUR OTHER STAY SMOKIN' THAT CAT PISS
RUN UP ON THE SET YOU GET PRICKED LIKE A CACTUS

TIP TOEING
SNEAK DISSIN'
DABBIN' UP
SOME LIVE RESIN
QUIT BITCHIN'
THE RAP GAME IS MY MISSION
YOUR FLOWS LAME
AIN'T CREATIVE
YOU BETTER GET BETTER
BEFORE WE TAKE OVER BOY
WHY ARE YOU FLEXIN
YOUR MUSCLES LOOK FRAGILE BOY
I KEEP A KNIFE IN MY CORDUROYS
JUST IN CASE ANYONE LACKIN JOY

GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP
GAZA GAZA
GAZA GAZA
FUCK HIS HEAD UP

GAZA 2500 w/ SAINT SLEEP, LVST, VENTING PALACE [PROD. LUCY WYNTERS]

dead fantasies; eternity
ダイヤモンドの原石

Ghost in the Shell (ft. Yubel 666) [Prod. Unremorse]

⚬ RAZEGOD ✝︎

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