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H@rdC0r3

i know where you live

no cover art available

Lyrics:

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
These bitches are brats

Spoiled, corrupted
In need of these facts
I don't need your attention
I'll stay in the back

Dressed in black and discrete
I'm like mobbing the streets
Come up to me if you really want beef
I won't kill you I'll fuck you up 
Make you elite 
You don't know what I've been through
Don't know who I be

You don't give a fuck bout this
I don't give a fuck bout that
I hope you know that
I don't give a fuck where you at
Meet me in the back
Learn a lesson and a fact

Gizmo's taking a breath right now
You need to pipe down
You screamin but you speaking right now
I'm just doing what I like but it could turn right round
So I stay up every night it's to make a fight now 

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Come and fuck with me but only if you want to
Hundred bitches wanna fuck me but I don't want to
You ain't see me if you lucky I don't really want you
Messing me just my g and he's teaching me kung fu

Want You

Want You (Prod. Grigoryan)

'Magic Man' - FREE DOWNLOAD: www.mediafire.com/?78ylkjil179pfvp

$igil
twitter.com/s_i_g_i_l
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Mixed and Mastered by B-Lowe Beats / @ben-lowe-productions
Production by @omenxiii

$igil feat. OmenXIII - God of 47 (Prod. OmenXIII)

Follow Elijah Heaps - https://soundcloud.com/elijahheaps

Lyrics:

(Torchfvce A.D.)

All black fit lookin like the fuckin asphalt 
Trash talk, you gone make me take this fuckin mask off
Blast off, like I'm geeking off the fuckin bath salts
Tell me how I find the dimmest light when the lights off
Bitch I stay cold like I'm trapped under ice 
Talk shit on GRXM bitch you betta think twice
Fuck all this bullshit and fuck ya whole life bitch you Frontin on tracks but I see through your lies
rest.. in.. piss.. to this fucking scene
torch.. A.. D.. so you can't kill me..
bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah
This ain't ya year bitch you are not up next
Greek fuckin statue, all you do is flex
You don't want smoke like you claimin straight edge bitch you cannot kill me cause I'm already dead
6 bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah
Bitch I am already dead, yeah

(Elijah Heaps)

Bitch I am already bled, yuh
Severe the limbs from the head
Then I'm way back to the promises 
Made from the start it's this 
I cannot stop til I'm dead wait

Serotonin roaming 
Word to Rya zoning
I been off the shits 
It's something out control and
I can't fix it with a shiny silver handle
Jesus Christ done picked so I can't leave em stranded 

I've been out enjoying fantasies and I've been sipping til im gone yuh, dead
I've been thinking bout the internet and all this shit'll change up when I'm on, yea

Bitch I am already dead
I can still member the nights eating bread
That's why I'm up late at night without rest
Working til sun come out screaming my stress yes

Step, like, a mf pirate in the spot
Something shiny in my teeth 
And I'm limping from the glock 
With a
Witch with a hethanous head 
Yes
Hennessy cup for the stress but 
Bitch I am already dead
Try spend a night deep inside of my head

Already Dead (Prod Torchfvce) ft. Elijah Heaps

Decided To Throw This Out.....Enjoy Tha Ride :}

D E M X N

POWDER
prod. @ripkill98
art by @blazzynw

lyrics:
under pressure i get the weight off my chest like a press up 
u playin checkers to get yo bread up but chess'll do better
pussy boi still get punked out u never forget it
i'm the off the shititz where yo bitch is and i'm tryna get in it 
the quickest route to the finish line 
never stoppin i'm gettin by slyly
ride clean in the 5 seat fuck a mazi 
i want the sprinter van wit like 9 seats
watch me fill that whole shit up wit all of my team

life brand codeine
swisher sweet
right hand hold heat 
sippin tea
(x2)

this the feeling you get when you pick the pack up
don’t need to act tough syllables fill ya back up
you fuckin whack at this rappin shit pick the trash up 
that’s just a fact i could burn em down in a fat blunt

(bullshit)

that’s some shit i can’t allow i want the power
want the power 
motherfuck the powder
that’s some shit i can’t allow i want the power
fuck the pills you poppin they be mixin em with powder
(x2)

ITunes

POWDER [PROD. KILL]

Lyrics:
Coming out of a fucking casket
dirty brain, bloody face, broken necklace
if you ever wanna beg for my forgiveness
cut off your leg I let it hang off a pendant
I stay unscathed spun out like a bay-blade aye what is this?
watch what you say, you bite off me I'll leave you toothless
Girl you've got these handles that rattle me fucking senseless
lil bitch pin your forehead to the matress

I'm the icing on top of the cake
hewlett-packard fucking cocaine
now my ways are no longer the same
you could say that I've turned the page
now I feel like I'm a fucking wraith
darkness reigns with no fucking name
now I feel like im fucking insane 
with this craving for spilling brains

you get a shovel swung over your head
auxiliary Dako the day of the dead
that's the day that my hand pierced the surface
and clawed my way out of the depths when I first became conscious
sipped 2 bottles today and I still haven't ate
passed out for 3 hours fell asleep by mistake
waking up with a stomach ache
wash rinse repeat 
it's okay my insides always singe when i drink

I'm the only man in class that actually packs in the pants
I swing the saber to your carpals, put your hand in a bag
I dropped the feelings that I had I'm never actually sad
Don't ever tread on Dako man I slice your body in half

I find it grand
I can kill a man with these hands
do the rain man dance
while the blood pour and splash
grand, I can kill a mass 
but alas 
I'll still never love you back count the blessing you have

Count up the blessings you have
this planet's a ball that i grab
I'm climbing the ladder
you're in a sack on my back
I'm throwing you off 
Okay
you hit the ground and you splat
I'm the boss bitch
I draw the line and you fucking crossed it
you tried to deny and I fucking lost it
a bottle of vodka opens my optics
I don't want any friends

I Don't Want Any (Co-Prod. The Big Doomer/ Dutchman)

@bigidap 1ST VERSE
@down_por 2ND VERSE
@cuteclout EYE PICTURE

BLACKEDOUT

BLACKEDOUT ( W/ BIGIDVP | DOWNPOR)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wqrFn-XRH50&lc=z231xfrouzedt30at04t1aokgfzgmxpmbl5z0gbndzowrk0h00410.1542820616037048

Witchouse: soundcloud.com/hell_usa
Tacet: soundcloud.com/tacet-4
Leatherface (Cover Art): soundcloud.com/LeatherFacee

LYRICS

JMattson:
Sit the fuck down don't be acting like you runnin shit 
society's rejection middle finger to the government,
Punishing any mothafucka comin unequipped 
Call me on my cell phone 1-800-fuck-a-bitch
in love with all the ruckus and the suffering that come from them 
Bitch I'm out in public drinking blood and fuckin up again,
Fuck these mothafuckas running up thinking they tough as shit 
RIP to X cowards hide behind their gun and dip 
Dancing with the devil like I'm van Halen damn wait I'm 
So nostalgic like it's Bam skatin hand railin' 
Fuck yo energy 
Mothafuck yo MP3's
I been smoking so much bud it's fuckin up my memory

Witchouse:
Hang me from the gallows just so that you remember
You don’t want me coming back so you better dismember
No surrender, the time bender, Black rose sender, happy mask vendor, the dragon hide ascender, bish it’s black n red treasure, I cut where it’s tender, bitch it’s suicidal weather, I make her feel better, Lil Hannibal lechter, her face is staying redder, yeah this my love letter romanticizing the devil
I’m the ring leader vein bleeder government deceived butch the code cracker Demi god breeder North Korea free rr succubus needed soul stealer call me grim reaper bone shaker earth Quaker gasoline sippa aye
Last time loved a bitch went and broke my hand
Suck a dick never making that mistake again
Wig spilt on all your fuckin fake friends
Gang shit taking safety in the pavement
Bitch I don’t wanna talk so I cut her off
Got 5 other girls that’ll suck my cock
Go walk it off suicide stop bish
I don’t wanna talk hoping that you’ll take it off
All my brothers smoking guap
All my bitches give me top
Feeling like I’m killer croc hoe
Swimming down your block
Imma thot tho
Roman numerals, never had a soul
Burnt bones at my funeral
I’m reusable

Sit The Fuck Down Ft. Witchouse 40k (Prod. Tacet) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

@newenglandboy
@mrfrander
@whoisgregjones
@slimreaper_alc

Artwork done by: @sideshowthesaint

SICK STRANGE DARKNESS - Feat. NewEnglandBoy X Greg Jones X SlimReaper X Frander

Produced by F L O. W E R $ 
Mastered by BRAAHMS

WZRD

666bodies

666Bodies (Prod. F L O W E R $)

beat produced by @neverday
recorded/mixed/mastered by @thornwallstudios
artwork by rich

[False Prophets] Rise (prod. neverday)

                              

idc anymore

@CoaastGxd - Between the Devil and the Darkness
Produced by @Station666
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Art by Lvxvryartdealer

Lyrics
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop

If shit broke homie I'ma fix mine,
Loc'd out,
Did it all without a cosign,
Always stay high so you know we never low-flying,
Find your own lane (bitch)
Cause I control mine
I dont wanna shakedown but if we cross paths,
Im'a make sure that you leave with your teeth knocked back,
Fuckboi thinking hes all that,
Clap back, skull cracked with a tee-ball bat

Drive slow with my head hung low,
I got the devil on my shoulder and he telling me "Go"
Put the pedal to the floor,
Watch me float off the edge of a bridge,
Oh shit, 
This is it.

I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop
I don't wanna die,
I just wanna fly for a minute then it all goes white,
I dont wanna drop,
I just wanna toss back shots so my heart might stop

Blood drips down my wrist,
I'm alone again,
Fuckboi in a ditch,
Cut his fucking neck,
Slit six inches deep,
Bleed you like a sheep,
Dead rats in the trap while a fucking sleep,

Breathing in smoke til I choke,
Black lung with the slack tongue, (nope)
Cough bad til i spit black ash from the back of my throat,
Half-assed from the first to the last class,
Worst half of an unmotivated rap goat,
I'm a fiend for anything that helps me die slow,
High-key bi-polar on the low,
I might be older but i still feel broken

Between the Devil and the Darkness

Stream on Spotify

Between the Devil and the Darkness [Prod. Station 666]

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FASTFOODRAPPERS prod. takizava

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXVhp0ZRkvc

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED by @tumaggz
PRODUCED BY @therealzxro & @notvaro

7 Days that's 7 grams of wax & blunts on blunts
Wedding Cake Gorilla Glue I'm smoking runtz on runtz
Run it back I'm loving that don't give no fucks no fucks
From the back I hit it from the back then from the front
Never front, never did & never will hoe
I get streaming money while my head rest on my pillow
Never fold, never sell my soul for a mill hoe
All my shit organic you paying for plays it will show
I could just slide in your bitches DM's 
And you not gonna say shit
I be so high when I pull up and park 
Gotta hop outta spaceship
Getting so tired of hopping on twitter
And seeing the same shit
Posers on posers and internet thugs
All you bitches are basic
We popping up in the underground 
When we pull up do the run-around
Bitch the militia don't fuck around
We get our cash in abundance now
Pussy boy talking we hunt him down
I tell him don't make a fucking sound
Everybody in trouble now
Yeah that's a bet and I double down
7 Days that's 7 grams of wax & blunts on blunts
Wedding Cake Gorilla Glue I'm smoking runtz on runtz
Run it back I'm loving that don't give no fucks no fucks
From the back I hit it from the back then from the front

7 DAYS (Prod. ZXRO X VARO) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Another Lost Cause Records

Merch: teespring.com/stores/anotherlostcauserecords

Artists: 
FRANDER - @MrFrander
TOPIC - @LostTopikku
RAYRAY - @rayray123456
ESTHER/EMBERWOODS - @Estheralc
UNCLE K - @lil-k-22
JOEY SMOKES - @joeysmokeswhat
WZRD KLLY - @WzrdKlly
STEVIE ROGERS - @SirStevieRogers
WHOISGREGJONES - @greg-jones-neal
SLIMREAPER - @slimreaper_alc
WRISTCRY - @snowlordwristcry
GM$5 - @gms5
RIT - @yungrit
SOAP. - @soaped
SWITCH - @jdmswitchblade
$HADOW6 - @theonly6ix
SAVIC - @yungsavic

Producers:
NEWENGLANDBOY - @newenglandboy
ONEUGLYCHILD - @oneuglychild
WHOKILLEDCJ - @whokilledcj
CURSE/GIFT - @curseandagift

SICK STRANGE DARKNESS - Feat. NewEnglandBoy X Greg Jones X SlimReaper X Frander

ANOTHERLOSTCAUSE

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