PHONK

[TERRXRIZE]
Я жгу подпаленную резину - это мой лайфстайл
Режу руки - Немезида меня не застал
Это ведь так просто - просто проститься с жизнью
Мои принципы броские - я хочу суицида

Я повешаюсь, наглотаюсь таблов или ещё че
Я не могу выбрать, мне поможет ишачёк 
"Никому не доверяй" - я себе всегда твердил
В итоге доверился тому, кто меня убил

[corpsecastle]
Физическое состояние давит мне на менталку
Снова прихожу в квартиру, в которой нечего хавать 
Растекаюсь на кровати и медленно умираю
Заполнил чашу страданий, но мне оказалось мало

Миллион проблем которые я не смог порешать
Миллион причин по которым ненавижу себя
Иногда становится сложно просто с кровати встать
Я медленно гнию заживо, это весь мой лайфстайл

[TERRXRIZE]
Я жгу подпаленную резину - это мой лайфстайл
Режу руки - Немезида меня не застал
Это ведь так просто - просто проститься с жизнью
Мои принципы броские - я хочу суицида

лайфстайл

@soulbomb_ @fuckdisturbed @officialgeekedradio

DISTURBED x $OULBOMB - PELT (+DISTURBED) [GEEKEDRADIO EXCLUSIVE]

DOOMREXS

HARD KNOCKS

LYRICS ¬

Idolise and finalise
The way she make it move
So surprised, meet her demise
She showed me all her doom

I'm alive and thriving right
Mostly inside that room
I'm alive and thriving right
Baby girl so genuine

Red wine suicidal times
I'm stuck back in my truth
The man inside black boots
Writing poems bout my boo

Weird tattoos
And making tunes
Taught by floof
Who's a baboon

(Incase you don't know, uh, floof is my spirit animal)

Round the twist I'm in a loop
Writing songs this the interlude
I can be friends with any dude
Harder to find (harder to find)

A connection that's between blurred lines
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Her complexion peaks my state of mind
Said I'll be fine, I'll be fine

Keeping myself positive just to get by
Hitting up my plugs place just to get high
There's an easy way out but you don't have to die
Wake up next morning in my hair blue dye

Another mental breakdown but you can't see inside
My baby far away locked up on the other side
Aching to get my hands on those thighs
Oh the things I'd do, just to say hi

Just to say hi, just to say hi
I loved you like the stars up in the sky
Please don't cry, please don't cry
Use to say good morning now it's goodbye

(I don't miss you, but, you know, let it breathe)
(Let it breathe, let it breathe, 1,2 aye, let it breathe, let it breathe, 1,2, aye)

Yeah I'm sorry if I said something
You're so tempting shawty like a big red button
And I'm bevving and attentive
Use the drugs to give me leverage

Ima hit you with these lyrics that are so hypnotic
When I play with the pussy call me Joe Exotic
Catch a little whiff, while I roll up this spliff
Not a dad bod bitch ima skinny piece of.. shit

IDOLISE prod. TYE D!E

LYRICS ¬

Tell my brother how I'm feelin
Tipsy off prosecco (WHAT)
Chain gang we stay tied
Catch a wave, locked like leg rope

Tripping less I'm paid
Drink a potion make my way (yeah)
Tryna match my vibe
But you can not match my high (yuh)

See me when I'm low (LOW)
See me while I grow (GROW)
See me how I roll (ROLL)
See me how I bop (BOP)

See me when I'm low (LOW)
See me while I grow (GROW)
See me how I roll (ROLL)
See me how I bop (BOP, BOP)


I gotta go, I gotta spin (yeah)
Lit by my lone, fuck making friends (fuck it)
Manifest money, I want a M
Big body whip, sparkly rims (skrrrt)

Big body bitch, munch til the end
Lilo & Stitch, out hold her hand
Trusting the grind, seeking revenge
Stabbed in the back, back up again

Soak up the blood, gritting my teeth (jeez)
Running this road like meep (meep)
Way above average I love me
Bubbly beverage so comfy (wha)

Say that I'm scary like hardly
Say my shit tough that is heartening
Comment I'm whack won't say to my face
Girl gonna eat it she didn't say grace (oh yea, yea, yeah)

Uh
Eugh
Uh

Calling your bluff like ha, hee
Pull up and slide like hockey
Switching the genre keep up (HAH)
Gotta keep balance libra (HAH)

808 blowing out speaker
Need more green that's reefer
I love and I lust I need her (need her)
Trippin off gas real geeker (geeker)

Pedal to metal
Speed up (YAH)
Get on my schedule
Covered in swag

Bieber Bugatti my pants keep on sagging
I'm too deep in swagging (shit)
Sweater with rips, converse kicks
Still so pressed my tip in yo bitch (bih)


Tell my brother how I'm feelin
Tipsy off prosecco
Chain gang we stay tied
Catch a wave, locked like leg rope

Tripping less I'm paid
Drink a potion make my way
Tryna match my vibe
But you can not match my high

See me when I'm low (low)
See me while I grow (grow)
See me how I roll (roll)
See me how I bop (bop)

See me when I'm low (low
See me while I grow
See me how I roll
See me how I bop

(Bop bop, bop)

Lilo & Stitch / Prosecco prod. Legate

LYRICS ~

"Ayo link 54"

I throw a fit
Fuck up a mix
Suck on my dick
Yuh

Reload the clip
Fit cost a fid
Biting my lip
Yuh

Crashing my whip
I jumped the fence
I'm staying lit
Yuh

Fuck all the pigs
You don't get shit
Living like this
Yuh


White girl wasted
Taylor swift
Tryna get high
Tailored spliff

Stay with the gutter like
Master splint
I been all blue
I ain't a crip

I ain't a human
Bitch I be moving
Nothing gone
Make me stop (UH)

Fugga la toogin
Boy I be boolin
Need me a
Noggin top (UH)

Creep through the street
Red and blue lights
You ain't gone
Catch me cops

Smoking my erb
Drinking my drank
Life feel better
On top (whoo)

Bae I be tired
Hustling grinding
Like you better
On top (UH)

We shot a movie
Scary like spooky
Don't fuck widdit
Kick rocks

Need me a sloppy bop
Need me a brick or sumn (what?)
Need me a lick or sumn
5,5 bitch thick hips or sumn

Need to go trick or sumn
225 or a blick or sumn
Need me new drip or sumn
Pop out slide new kicks or sumn

♪

I throw a fit
Fuck up a mix
Suck on my dick
Yuh

Reload the clip
Fit cost a fid
Biting my lip
Yuh

Crashing my whip
I jumped the fence
I'm staying lit
Yuh

Fuck all the pigs
You don't get shit
Living like this
Yuh

Fugga La Toogin prod. Link54

LYRICS =

Ima tell ya, baby ima tell ya (ya)
I'm in hell ya, but ima good fella (la)
Ima tell ya, hit me on my cellular (on my cell)
Ima tell ya, baby ima

Ima tell ya, baby ima tell ya (Ima tell ya)
I'm in hell ya, but ima good fella (Ima fella)
Ima tell ya, hit me on my cellular (on my cell)
Ima tell ya, baby ima

Finger tips on your lips
Look at yourself pretty bitch
I needa kiss you once again
She my best friend until the end (until the end)

I'm so far away, but it's not the end (yuh)
She's so insecure but she pure
We're the shit like horse manure
Caked up pixie with the moola (ass fat)

Ima take her to my home town
And give her a tour
Not as busy as her place
And a little bit cooler

Chillin by the river
It's not cold I make her shiver (I make her shiver)
This boy here is at your service
Know he's going to deliver

Let me take you out to dinner
She's an angel yet a sinner
Keep a switchblade in her bag
Weed up in a blunt

Can I take a drag?
Meet you out the front
Going out to dinner
But your pussy was my lunch (Wha)

Sometimes I act up bad
Sometimes I make her blush
Regardless we got swag
Together going UP (chyuh)

Ima tell ya, baby ima tell ya (ya)
I'm in hell ya, but ima good fella (la)
Ima tell ya, hit me on my cellular (on my cell)
Ima tell ya, baby ima

Ima tell ya, baby ima tell ya (Ima tell ya)
I'm in hell ya, but ima good fella (Ima fella)
Ima tell ya, hit me on my cellular (on my cell)
Ima tell ya, baby ima

My lil bitch is a sinner
For her I'm gonna open up
Heart as cold as the winter
25 this years been rough yeah

Let the feelings just simmer
From time to time it's in my gut
Now your boy is a winner
25 this paths a must yeah

My lil bitch is a sinner
For her I'm gonna open up
Heart as cold as the winter
25 this years been rough yeah

Let the feelings just simmer
From time to time it's in my gut
Now your boy is a winner
25 this paths a must yeah (chyeah)

Ima Tell Ya prod. Legate

pyramid

KEEP THAT CUTTER UP, RIGHT BY MY SIDE
FILM TAPES, WE DO OR DIE...
www.instagram.com/rejectedreyna/
www.instagram.com/slicegoatspell/

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-snuff-specialist-lyrics

SNUFF SPECIALIST [prod. SLICEGOATSPELL]

Rushed punch in freestyle 
(Release date listed is 2 days earlier than the real release for some reason)

Lyrics -

Bitch it’s the cut throat committee 
Come thru with them guns n we fuck up yo city 
Extended the sig the clip look like ah titty 
This shit finna fuck on you rappers no diddy 
High as a bitch I start actin retarded 
I get me a 5th n don’t ever get carded 
Been harder than you before I even started 
The art in my heart is just hate for you artists 
I’m in the garage makin bombs for a rally 
The body count high they can’t track it in tally’s 
These pussies gon die like they shoppin at Sally’s 
The Glock n the chop in a combo like rally’s 
The P comin free from a valley in Cali 
This tree bring me glee when it hit like o malley 
I’m coughin n coughin I sound like ah smoker 
You cry like a bitch you a witch n a joker 
This switch finna glitch he get flushed like it’s poker 
I spend all this bread n still never get broker 
All of this spread on my bed get me happy 
She play with my wood like a puppet it’s slappy 
I heard that new music n that shit was crappy
If he wanna diss me this stick kick like Jackie 
I up it like fuck it but better be snappy 
This mask on my face like a fuckin Iraqi 
Bitch I do drugs n evolve like umbrella 
How much do I smoke I don’t know but it’s hella 
I’m pushin out product I feel like excella 
He ran up on me got concussed like I’m ELA
bitch I ain’t felt like myself for awhile 
But they seem to be how they Bitin my style 
Beat that boy ass while I giggle n smile 
We walk that boy down like a mf aisle 
My choppa get wicked blow holes thru ya body 
He lookin like Bob when I’m done with this shotty 
Yea I call the shots I been feelin like gotti 
I stay with the juice like my last name was lotti
Lost n distraught tryna get thru this area 
I don’t want problems but promise I’ll bury ya  
Sick as a bitch my flow hit like malaria 
Diss all you want we leave moms in hysteria

UMBRELLA [PROD.LILRAHNERA]

What have I if not a heart?

Lyrics:
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
NO BLOOD IN MY HEART NO LOVE IN MY HEAD
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
NO LIFE FROM THE START LATELY I'VE BEEN DEAD
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
TURN PAIN INTO ART WITH THE TEARS I SHED
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS
WHEN MY LIFE DEPARTS AND I'M LAYING IN MY BED

All the pretty things you said to me I wouldn't think was true
I'm feeling shitty think you're dead to me and I don't know what to do

So when you texted me, I ghosted you and left you in the dark
I can't love anything except the blood that's dripping down my arms

You loved my songs
(I DON'T FEEL YOU ANYMORE)
Don't know what's wrong
(MY BLOOD IS DRIPPING ON THE FLOOR)
And now you're gone
MY HEART IS BLACKENED TO THE CORE
And now you're gone
MY BODY'S BLOODY FULL OF SORES

FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
ALL THE NIGHTS YOU CRIED 'CAUSE I NEVER REALLY SPOKE
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS
ALL THE TIMES I LIED WITH THE LETTERS I WROTE
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS
NO ONES THERE INSIDE SO I FILL UP WITH SMOKE
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS
ON THE NIGHT I DIED WHEN THAT TREE BRANCH BROKE

FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
NO BLOOD IN MY HEART NO LOVE IN MY HEAD
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
NO LIFE FROM THE START LATELY I'VE BEEN DEAD
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS 
TURN PAIN INTO ART WITH THE TEARS I SHED
FREE FROM MY FEELINGS
WHEN MY LIFE DEPARTS AND I'M LAYING IN MY BED

free from feeling [prod. diedinoctober]

i just wanna be fine.

NOTFOUND 3.0 EP | BY ITSNOTALAANS
(prod. lilrahnera)

Lyrics:

why the fuck?
motherfuckers keeping stuck
is this really? ya can suck
my dick and my fucking balls
damn, I hate the love songs
fuck it all
breaking free, from this muck
Where, are my fucking shots?
now I only want to get drunk

why the fuck?
motherfuckers keeping stuck
is this really? ya can suck
my dick and my fucking balls
damn, I hate the love songs
fuck it all
breaking free, from this muck
Where, are my fucking shots?
now I only want to get drunk

I hate the shit love songs, they make me cringe
I've seen enough heartbreak, I won't budge an inch
I'm fed up fuck of pretending, I want to be free
love, is, all a fucking lie, I know I'm really sick

wrath!
wrath!
wrath!
die!
wrath!
wrath!
wrath!
die!

burn!
burn!
burn!
now!
burn!
burn!
burn!
now!

why the fuck?
motherfuckers keeping stuck
is this really? ya can suck
my dick and my fucking balls
damn, I hate the love songs
fuck it all
breaking free, from this muck
Where, are my fucking shots?
now I only want to get drunk

why the fuck?
motherfuckers keeping stuck
is this really? ya can suck
my dick and my fucking balls
damn, I hate the love songs
fuck it all
breaking free, from this muck
Where, are my fucking shots?
now I only want to get drunk


Fuck Love Songs (prod. lilrahnera)

NOTFOUND 3.0 EP | BY ITSNOTALAANS
(prod. lilrahnera)

Lyrics:

Mask on tight, now it’s time for the hunt,
Blade in my hand, let it carve through the front.
Body count rise when I step out the blunt,
Hear the screams echo, yeah, I do it for fun!

Ash on my boots, yeah, I walk through the flames,
Pain in my veins, I got hate in my frame.
Demons inside, I can’t keep ‘em restrained,
Let the chains break, now I’m outta my cage!

RAGE MODE, SLAM ‘EM TO THE FLOOR!
TEETH BARED, BLOOD ON MY DOOR!
NO MERCY, GIVE ‘EM SOME MORE!
I’M THE NIGHTMARE, HEAR THE LIONS ROAR!

Face to the ground, yeah, you beg for your life,
But I don’t forgive, every soul gotta die.
Look in my eyes, see the void in my sight,
There’s no salvation, just pain and the knife!

I don’t need peace, I was born into war,
Step to my zone, you’ll get tossed through the door.
I hear the voices, they beg me for more,
Tear through your ribs, let it drip to the floor!

RAGE MODE, SLAM ‘EM TO THE FLOOR!
TEETH BARED, BLOOD ON MY DOOR!
NO MERCY, GIVE ‘EM SOME MORE!
I’M THE NIGHTMARE, HEAR THE LIONS ROAR!

RAGE MODE, SLAM ‘EM TO THE FLOOR!
TEETH BARED, BLOOD ON MY DOOR!
NO MERCY, GIVE ‘EM SOME MORE!
I’M THE NIGHTMARE, HEAR THE LIONS ROAR!

RAGE MODE (prod. lilrahnera)

Dihydroetorphine ( N°13 ) prod by seiyo!

linktr.ee/duncedog

Duncedog is an enigmatic SoundCloud artist and curator known for their eclectic taste and dedication to the platform’s underground music scenes. Operating as a SoundCloud tags archive project, Duncedog’s presence is felt through meticulously curated playlists that showcase a diverse range of genres, including phonk, drum & bass, hip-hop, and experimental electronic music. Their work reflects a deep passion for discovering and promoting lesser-known artists, with playlists like “2024,” “PHONK,” and “DRUM & BASS” serving as love letters to the SoundCloud community—crafted manually with care to highlight tracks from both emerging and established creators.

Beyond curation, Duncedog contributes original music, such as their track RÅÅJGNÅÅSÖBÅÅB (interlude) featured on the 2022 SCUMTAPES Halloween compilation The Many Faces of Filth III: Pantheon of Worldwide Ruin. This interlude showcases their experimental edge, blending raw, gritty sounds with an avant-garde sensibility. Duncedog’s approach emphasizes authenticity and community, fostering connections between artists, listeners, and the platform’s unique subcultures. Active across social platforms like Instagram, YouTube, and Twitter, Duncedog remains a vital force in amplifying the raw, unfiltered spirit of SoundCloud’s creative ecosystem.

DOOMREXS

lilrahnera

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