Screamo-rap

COKE NAIL (PROD. FADED HIPPIE)

Echoes of Tomorrow.mp3

STFU (PRODUCED BY P00ZY)

THE LEGENDARY TRACK AND VIDEO 

PRODUCED BY
HOVEY BENJAMIN @hoveybenjamin

MUSIC VIDEO

https://youtu.be/mjmVHt5ZubA

Black Steve Nash // FALSE PRPHT (PROD. HOVEY BENJAMIN)

LYRICS :

won't stop comin till they all fuckin dead , 
ion see shit all i see is fucking red , 
i ain't got time to play leave yo body in my shed didn't get it run it back to the first thing i said ,
i'm losing my mind and i don't give a fuck , 
i be rushin thru the pit always time to get buck , 
get stuck , 
homie you dead and get dumped , 
got a stomach full of pills and my tummy gets pumped 
bitch i bust , 
where the fuck is you you fuckin duck , 
rollin round wit dead bodies in the mutha fuckin trunk , 
bitch i caught that boy 
and i stomped that boy , 
leave him bleeding the street bitch i shot that boy , 
and i'm vexed , 
ain't no way to get rid of the stress , 
walk around without a fuckin bullet proof vest , 
bitch i'm going downhill and i'm taking y'all wit with me , 
killing you slow if you dare to fuck with me

ANARCHY [prod. by Valenzuela]

Scream In The Mirror feat Ohxzy (Prod Big Ice)

if you love your country then GET A STICK

GET A STICK (PROD. WENDIGO)

HOTBOX (PROD. WENDIGO)

no disrespect to these humans it was a different time back when i was your age
LYRICS:

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  SO COLD
WRITE DOWN THOUGHTS
I DON’T PIPE DOWN THOTS
NO MORE

I DON'T SHARE MY KILLS WITH THE PACK BITCH
WACK SHIT
KEEP HER IN THE RESIDENCE FOR PRACTICE

WHERE THE WOMEN AT?
 WHERE THE MEN AT?

BOYS AND GIRLS
BOYS AND GIRLS

FEED EM WHAT THEY NEED  AND ADD SOME POISON, HURL

SEDATIVES

RELATIVES TELL EM WHAT THEY “NEED TO HEAR”
“FEAR THE QUEER” “TEARS ARE WEIRD”
FUCK THAT TIL I DISAPPEAR
WRIST IS CLEAR, OU….

OF ANYTHING RESEMBLING JEWELRY
TRUTHFULLY I’D RATHER BUY A COMPUTER 
SO YOU CAN TUTOR ME, 
TEACHING ME YOU’LL PULL UP WIT MY EULOGY
YOU AINT REACHING ME, SHOOT AT ME
NO COMMUTER YOUR SCOOTER WILL NOT ACCOMMODATE SUITABLY
FOR YOUR FOOLERY

ROOTED IN HOW YOU WISH YOU COULD NEUTER ME
WHY YOU STALKING ME?
TALK TO ME
IMMA BLOCK EM 

WE AINT COOL
HE DONT ROCK WITH ME
BANK FULL OF THE 
PROFIT HE
AINT PULLING HIS POCKETS OUT
DANK RIDE IN THE COCKPIT NOW

BEEN, ROUGH RIDING OFTEN
I SIN, TIL IN THE COFFIN
NO WAY, IM DITCHING COUGHING
TOO OLD, TO CARE BOUT STOPPING

HEY KID, YOU ACTING DUMMY 
SELL MIDS, AND MAKE SOME MONEY
I BEEN, THERE AND I DONE IT
I WIN, I HAD TO RUN IT

I DID, THAT SHIT I WANTED
I DO, THAT SHIT I WANT TO
AND NO, I WILL NOT FRONT YOU 
CUZ THEN, I’D HAVE TO HUNT YOU

DON'T ASK, TO HIT MY BLUNT
I WILL NOT, GIVE YOU A BREATH
COULD HAVE SHOT, YOU IN THE CHEST 
IF THIS WAS, THE WILD WEST

(YEE) HA HO SILVER 
IF YOU ORDER I’LL DELIVER
DEATH GIVER
RED RIVER 
STYX QUIVER
TWITCH SHIVER BITCH

KILLER SHIT TO HOLD I KNOW
THE FILTER, FILLER(FILL HER) TOBACCO
FAMILIAR ITCH BELOW MY THROAT
THIS PILLAR WHAT YOUR DOCTOR SMOKE
WHAT…
DO…
YOU….
KNOOOOOOOOOOOOOW?!?!?!?!

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL  WONT FOLD
I'M SO FREE 
COMING FOR ME
NIGGA YOU’LL SEE

TREAD LIGHT
KID YOU DEAD RIGHT
GO TO BED, NIGHT
PAST YOUR BEDTIME
RED LINE
MAKE A DEAD SPINE

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
(OLD SOUL)
(SOUL)

STAY BY MYSELF

OLD SOUL
IMMA OLD SOUL 
NOT SOLD
ACCUMULATE WEALTH
IN FRAME ON THE SHELF

OLD SOUL (PROD. WENDIGO)

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

SANTA (FEAT. LIL DARKIE X ROYALTY THE KIDD)

DEFINITELY DON'T SMOKE WEED TO THIS!

LYRICS:

WHATCHA MOMMA TOLD YA
WHATCHA DADDY TOLD YA
WHATCHA TEACHER TOLD YA
MAKE THE REEFER FOLD I
WANNA GET HIGH!

DON’T LET THE GREEN DEVIL GET A HOLD OF YA SOUL!

YOUR EXISTENCE

YOU’RE DEPENDENT
NO PRETENDING
YOU ARE FREE!

FROM IT’S CLUTCHES
FOLDING CRUTCHES 
SECOND NATURE
IT’LL RAPE YA
IT’LL TAKE YA SMILE
TAKE YA STYLE

POT HEAD!

DROP DEAD!

COP BUD WITH YOUR SPARE CHANGE PAY
WHY YOU RUNNING
WHY YOU RUNNING AWAY!?

TAKE CONCENTRATED THC AND BOIL IT
INHALE! I CANT LOCATE SOMETHING TO SAY!

ROACH GUTS
IN MY BONG IM FIENDING 

WOKE FUCKS
CHONG YOU WE’RE WRONG IM BLEEDING

FROM MY MOUTH!
FROM THE GAPS IN MY TEETH MAN!

BLACK IN MY BONG 
I MIGHT YACK FROM THE KEIF DAMN

ASSASSIN OF THE YOUTH

REEFER MADNEES
LEAF OF BADNESS
BURN IT DOWN!

LIKE A BLUNT TO YOUR BRAIN,
WHAT YOU WANT IS A STRAIN,
THAT CAN STOP ALL YOUR PAIN,

BUT IT WON’T!

WEIRD ORGIES
UNLEASHED PASSIONS
WILD PARTIES
COMMIE FASHIONS

DEVIL’S LETTUCE
THAT WE RATION
YOU MISLED US
I DON’T CARE WHERE IM ASHING

CRASH AND BURN!!!
IM WAITING FOR MY TURN TO HIT THE PIPE
IT ISN’T RIGHT, I HAVEN’T LEARNED

WE WANNA GET HIGH AND CLOSE OUR EYES
WE WANNA JUST DIE FORGET OUR LIVES YEAH!

TEEN AGED DOPE SLAVES
DON’T KNOW WHY THE POPE PRAYS
ROPE GRAVES
HANG YOURSELF, ELOPE, 
CANNOT SWING BOTH WAYS
NO GAYS
PUBLIC ENEMY NUMBER ONE!
WHEN YOU SEE THE PIGGIES COME WITH 
GUNS YOU RUN

THEY MIGHT SEE A DEMON SLAY YOU
IN THE STREET LIKE A DOG
RED AND WHITE LIGHTS GLEAMING SPRAY YOU DOWN
UNDER FEET OF THE HOG

MOTHER! I WANNA SMOKE TIL I DIE!
SON! WHY IS IT RED IN YOUR EYES?
FATHER! I WANNA INHALE THE FUMES!
BOY! YOU SEE WHAT THEY MEAN ON THE NEWS?!

REEFER MADNESS!

MARIJUANA IS THE MOST DANGEROUS NARCOTIC DRUG KNOWN TO MAN

JUST ONE TOKE CAN BRING A FULLY GROWN MAN TO THE BRINK OF INSANITY

SHAME HORROR DESPAIR LUST CRIME
SORROW HATE MISERY

ALL A RESULT OF MARIJUANA USE!

REEFER MADNESS
LEAF OF SATAN
ENTER ME MAKE ME FEEL GREAT AND
TAKE MY SOUL!
MAKE MY MIND AND BODY COLD!

ROLL THAT WEED
PLANT THE SEED
ROLL THAT WEED
PLANT THE SEED
ROLL THAT WEED
PLANT THE SEED
SO SATAN MAY RETURN AND BREATHE!

REEFER MADNESS (PROD. WENDIGO)

@lildvrkie

SPIDER ON MY CHEST/SPIDER ON MY KNEE

SPIDER ON MY CHEST (FT. LIL DARKIE)

Why is this not on SoundCloud?!

Feat: https://soundcloud.com/lildvrkie

VOIDD4K - Rough (feat. Lil Darkie)

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-satan-lives-in-hollywood-lyrics

SATAN LIVES IN HOLLYWOOD (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, who is that? i don't know (ha)
now you are the shit you feel you are instead of what you're told (ha-ha)
hold on to nothing because everything will fold, i'm so cold
(uh, uh) stand tall, would you be so bold?
(uh) stand tall, would you be so bold?
a man fall then call out, i'm in his mold
like he was just in mind, his spirit trust in mine
i had to hold a nigga down when i crush his spine
i said that, uh, i said that war is raw
no matter how you flip it, i'm sure appalled
by how the blood is dripping, on sword he fall
he feel his stomach ripping, his mum is tripping, brother
uh, never gon' forgive them
you create hate, make a son go missing
he wanna get revenge, avenge, the cycle never stop
how can you forgive the man that took the final shot?
i don't fucking know (brrt, uh)
i'm hanging with my friends inside the vinyl shop
don't ask me, i guess you could become a cop
or forgive the man that got your fucking brother popped
uh, overseas or something
for god knows what fucking reason, pumping
oil abundant, funding hunting
of human people to sell more guns in the hundreds (brrt)
mom, who's bombing london? a cunt did
you don't gotta think it's okay to move on
you don't gotta move on if you want dude gone
figure out the masterminds and then shoot them (brrt, brrt)
ain't no reason (yuh, yuh)

learn how to grow your own food
before they stop feeding you
needing you alive
your survival is nigh (yuh)

too pussy to burn your own paper (check it)
you see in this number that it somehow makes you greater, check it
blood money, dollar dripping, falling in the water
you ain't make a son or a daughter
bringing up a lamb for the slaughter
woah, or a man for the armada, lady
give all of ya babies to the navy
the army's starving, cry as they departing
embarking on a journey, end up on a gurney (brrt, brrt)
yuh (ha-ha, ha-ha)

disarm, one bomb wrong for a dumb bitch
don't injure me, don't imprison me
spinning my innards turn liver to chitterlings
flip it to the bigger beings
dump the rest and then come collect
when the sun descends, farm your organs
they all have significant importance
you can hold a couple mill today for a heart
don't worry bout the page you tore apart
all the marines do it, i can see through it
children bleed moving thru the streets, stupid
know you need to do it, that's some clean shooting
toe tag another bone bag that ain't had no chance, dumb muddy
war time, i gotta store mine, i wanna soar high, blood money
(blood money)

brrt

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

BLOOD MONEY

Honestly, i'm here for that sweet, sweet underground music.

REEFER MADNESS (PROD. WENDIGO)

Lil Darkie

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