House Is Not A Home (prod. luck)

Artista:loc dró
Single:Empilhando essa Grana
Produção:loc dró;prod.lure
Gravadora/Estúdio:os gang da v.c records
Apoio:App Gravador de Voz
Gravação:19 de Dez.2022
Lançamento:Data Indefinida até o momento
Aviso aos Pais:Explicit Lyrics

loc dró-"Empilhando essa Grana"(Unreleased/Prévia)(Official Audio)

Demo2

Enjoy.

Lyrics :

MISS ME MUCH ? WELL, BAD LUCK !!! CUZ I’M BACK FOR GOOD,  AND IF I NEED LOVE I DIG’EM UP, BUST MY NUTS, GET SOME AND THAT’S ENOUGH !!!  

FRAT GAMMA KAPPA SLUTS AND WOKE C**TZ ARE DONE ... CNN SCUM ON THE RUN, THAT HOUSE ON THE HILL, MANY SEXY FEMINIST BODIES STILLED !!!   

I CAN BE MICHAEL MYERS, RED PILLED ... LIKE COKED-UP LIKE A HOOKER SLUT, A NEW SEQUEL, BUT YOU PUNKS ANI’T SEEN SUCH EVIL, AND I’M REAL !!!    

I RIDE WITH DEATH, A HALLOWEEN SEUAL ... WHERE VOORHEES KNEEL BEFORE AN ACTUAL KILLER, AN ILLER, WAY SICKER-SPITT'IN HEAD DRILLER !!! 

(hook)
IT'S ME FOREVER !!! ( repeater )

I CAN SET A BITCH ALIGHT LIKE CARRIE WHITE ... I MOVE THINGS WITH MY MIND, TORCH VICTIMS, DEAD ON SIGHT, I USE TELEKINETIC-PYORTECHNICS BURNING THEM ALIVE !!! 

I NEVER FORCE THE LAW ON WHORES ...  THEY CAN SCREAM ALL THEY LIKE, NO ONE CAN HEAR THEM, HUNG UPSIDE-DOWN AS I BLEED’EM !!!  

I DRESS DISGUISED AS PENNYWISE ... A DANCING CLOWN RUNN’IN ROUND YA LITTLE TOWN, KIDS PARTIES I STAR IN, HOT MOMS STATISTICS ON MISSING LISTS !!! 

I NEVER KISS, BUT I STILL GOT AN ITCH ... SEE A TARGET, I NEVER MISS, MASOGINIST, F**K THAT, TURN DEMONLOYGIST WHEN CANCEL’IN PRETTY THINGS !!! 

( hook repeater )

AND NOW FOR MY NEXT TRICK ... SEE IF SHE A BITCH-FEMINIST, MAKES ME CAUSE LICKS, KICK IT, BLACK EYES THE LEAST OF IT, F**K THAT SHIT !!! 

TO BE HONEST, I AM SICK ... IN THE HEAD, SHE NOW DEAD, GOD REST, BUT I’M LEFT OBSESSED BY DEATH YET HEAVEN SENT !!! 

AN ANTIHERO FOR REAL, I DON’T PRETEND ... I TAKE ON NASTY TYPES, UNTIL TILL MY END, I WON’T GIVE UP, WON’T BEND, IF YOU WOKE, WE AIN’T FRIENDS !!! 

I’M NOT YOUR TYPE, I MEAN TO OFFEND ... THE NAME DAHMER IS MEANT TO CAUSE HARM TO’YA, SETT’IN OFF CAR ALARM WHEN I DISARM’YA !!!

( hook repeater )

I’VE BECOME A FORCE THAT’S HERE TO WARN YA ... F**K ABOUT AND FOUND OUT IS NOT WHAT YA WANT FROM MEH, PROVOKE’IN YA EVIL INTENTIONAL BLASPHEMY !!! 

BI / TRANS / QUEER, YA'LL CREEPY F**KS ... WHAT’S WITH THAT + ??? GAYS AND LESSOS WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YA, THAT’S FACTS, TALKING VILE SPEW, SO SCREW YA !!! 

AND BLACK LIVES MATTER, WHAT A JOKE ... ONLY POP UP WHEN SOME F**KER CHOAK, FAMILY THE SAME, NOWHERE TO BE SEEN, THEY SHOULD BE ASHAMED, WHERE WERE THEY ??? 

“ SO STUNNING, SO BRAVE “ IS WHAT THE WOKE SAY ... GO F**K YA BULLSHIT SAFE SPACE, CREAT’IN COMMIE FRUITCAKES WITH NO TASTE, WHAT A WASTE !!!

Me Forever : Bud Dahmer - ( prod. Dark User ) - !!! EXTRA EXPLICIT !!!

On Dirty Ground

Vox : Screaming Jay Snider
Drums : Mateusz 'Mat' Melanowski
Guitars/ Bass/ Mix& Production : Chris Schlü

Written by Chris / Lyrics by Jay

Video by @overdrive_music
https://www.instagram.com/reel/DJCtidcOGA5/

On Dirty Ground

Audio One - Fragments

This is the third track off there to here part 3. 
Also available at: https://open.spotify.com/album/4bCeWV15fP67s3OlfuRJ6n
and at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-8w_MxASykc
Music and Lyrics: Phil Bowen
Mixed and produced: Phil Bowen
Vocals, Keyboards and Guitars: Phil Bowen
Lyrics:
Verse 1
An old man sits on the sidewalk
With glazed stare looks right ahead
He asks for a dime and says it’s such a long time
Since he laid his body on a feather bed
He says he’s one thousand miles from Texas
One thousand miles away

Verse 2
The old man points to his sunken eyes 
And looks up to the cloudless sky
He said “there’s so much in life a body can give
I gave them so much time now they just walk by”
He said he’s one thousand miles from Texas 
With snow falling in his mind

Middle 8
He says “dreams never break your heart
And dreams never let you down 
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away”
“Dreams never break your heart
And dreams never lie to me
Every time I close my eyes
I let my mind float away again.”

Verse 3
So I raised out a hand and lifted him up 
I asked him his name and where he was from 
He said “son I’ve heard your voice before”
I looked closer in his eyes. He did likewise
He said “once I was strong but now I don’t have long
I think you may be my long lost son.”

There to here  Pt. 3

Dreams never break your heart

Someone’s Granny

need luv (GLOSLO$)

came from them ruined ruins, here to muthafuckin ruin,
not givin a fuck or two shits to lit to lit,
went from sleeping on the floor, to muthafuckin florescent,
leave em second gussin bitches double checkin back peddlin asking bout him,
so i introduce them to the business,
this this this dick,deviant,
demolish astonish, on these toxins, intoxicated talking nonsense,

orgasm like the holy ghost lightning bolt, go at it like animals,
el chamucko contra chupacabra,
exorcism exorcise them deamons,
she said man fuck a mixtape u should start a religion, ha yuh,
fuck these flip floppin fans,
I need me sum dispels thats down to roll, down even when the wheels won’t roll,
unlode all the ammo ,then start chunking pistols,
step-in in this bitch like your body is the temple,
I’m Ment to infuse with you,
intended to get all up in them intestines ,
in him sense gods existences,
nd with all the time spent,
thoughts infested dreams infected,
all up under your skin .nerves get to jump in , at the mention,

Making her fuckin promise me, to meet me,
at the after party in after life,
like for old Times sakes,
one last time,
how bout you open them pearling gates ,
and let me inside, inside.

outside out outsiders, outa control ,
weirdos,
fuckin sick and sickanin,
on medicine,
weed on Billy Jean,
tucked in my jeans
beaner on beans,
tryna get a taste of her jelly beann..Daniii.

Beaneerrr on them Beannss!!

Instrumental for concept highlighting how some of the lyrical skills out here in the world are not up to par, hence the title just don't move us

Beat bank

Just doint move us (mastered)

dark vibes. I'll light the path. 
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House Is Not A Home (prod. luck)

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