@gorejit
@frxsttt
art by @_clyptic_ on ig

LYRICS

(GOREJIT)

Ur so fucking stupid it hurts
I leave yo head in the dirt
I pull up outside your house and just lurk


(YAUX)

I BEEN THROUGH SHIT
THAT MAKE A BRAIN FUCKING SPLIT
AND YOU DONT KNOW BOUT THIS UH
AT FIFTEEN YEARS
I SPILT A MILLION FUCKING TEARS
CUT ME OPEN WITH SHEARS UH
I WONT EVER LEARN,
BUT WHAT IVE MADE, WHAT I’VE EARNED
PUSSY BOY THATS FOR SURE UH
SO NO, I WONT STOP IT
GOING UP LIKE A ROCKET
MY EMOTIONS IN MY POCKET
NOT SLEEVE

(the universe is a cruel, uncaring void. the key to being happy isn’t to search for meaning. it’s to keep yourself busy with unimportant nonsense, and eventually, you’ll be dead.)

IM BEATING DOWN ON MY LIFE UH
EVERY DECISION I THOUGHT HAD PRECISION
IS WEARING THE COLOR OF VICE UH
UNDERGROUND CHOKE ON MY PIPE

PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT MY SIGHT UH
EVERYONE CAPPIN IM STEADY JUST RAPPIN
CAUSE SCREAMING JUST GETS ME A HIGH UH
IMMA DO THIS TIL I DIE UH

IMMA DO THIS TIL IM JOINING THE SPIRITS
YOU TALK BOUT YOURSELF BUT I DONT WANNA HEAR IT
IM DONE WITH THESE **** I MAKE EM ALL FEAR IT
YOU ACT LIKE YOU GOOD AND YOU ACT SO ENDEARING

BUT BITCHES BE LYING THEY FAKE THEIR APPEARANCE
THEY WANT YOU TO FAIL BUT THEY TALK LIKE THEY CHEERIN’
YOU JUST A KNOCK OFF LIKE ROSS, IN THE CLEARANCE
ALL THAT I DO I JUST SEE THEM ALL MIRROR IT UH

NOT TALKING MICHEAL JACKSON
EVERYBODY WANT IT, BUT DONT MAKE AN ACTION UH
DROP, I GET A REACTION
FUCKING WITH THE SET I MIGHT JUST GET TO STABBIN UH

BOY WANNA FIGHT ME
BUT HE STILL LIKE ME
STREAMING MY MUSIC, GIMME CHECKS LIKE NIKE
BODY IN THE SNOW MAKE HIS LIMBS REAL ICY
HE SAY IMMA CRAZY MOTHERFUCKER YEA I MIGHT BE

(GOREJIT)

I think that you fucked up bitch
Yo body looks better mangled inside of a ditch
Ima fuck yo life up bitch
Leave him just like killriddle face fully stitched

Ur so fucking stupid it hurts
I leave yo head in the dirt
I pull up outside your house and just lurk

Shoot myself in the head with an m4
And I guess my new beds in a hearse
Im losing braincells everyday
Stupid muhfuckaz stay asking me for a verse

(YAUX)

IM BEATING DOWN ON MY LIFE UH
EVERY DECISION I THOUGHT HAD PRECISION
IS WEARING THE COLOR OF VICE UH
UNDERGROUND CHOKE ON MY PIPE

PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT MY SIGHT UH
EVERYONE CAPPIN IM STEADY JUST RAPPIN
CAUSE SCREAMING JUST GETS ME A HIGH UH
IMMA DO THIS TIL I DIE UH

FUNERAL CRASHERS W/ GOREJIT (PROD. FROSTTT)

lyric (art by @nuumastar)

yeah im finna boot up
im in this bitch i do not care i give like two fucks
you sending shots up in the air you still cant shoot us
said keep on talking at my show you get your crew fucked

and bitch im back up in the room you cannot boot me
said get your face kicked
like thats a two piece
come get your brain picked

i said oh no not again
send
anyone get flexed on
yeah you talking bout guns but i bring the best one
schizophrenic in the zone yeah i guess that i must've slept wrong
tek off
uh shawty be fucking all over my face
and i came in this bitch yeah you know i cant wait
and you better go hurry cuz im taking your place
back off
dont stop bitch i smoking your pack up
spit on your feet yeah i feel like alpaca

and im fucking yo bitch and i turn her around and i dont give a fuck cuz im making her body flip
and i dont give a shit i put you on the ground i said look at my pack thats where all the toxins is
and i hit from the back i be making it crack and i just look at the sky cuz i got all these options bitch

wait i dont even know like whats the mothafuckin day
all you fucking bitches always got something to say
i just wanna die can someone put me in my grave
i dont give a fuck like suicide the only way
way too many drugs i think im fucking my membrane

yeah im finna boot up
im in this bitch i do not care i give like two fucks
you sending shots up in the air you still cant shoot us
said keep on talking at my show you get your crew fucked you get your crew fucked you get your crew fucked

lungs feeling hollow need me cigarettes aye
you cannot talk watch me aim for the neck uh
how many friends are the ops i detect bitch
where is yo thot break her back in my bed bitch
turn off your heart put my knife in your chest bitch
cut off both my arms because im feelings reckless
dont stop with my bag or else you getting checked bitch
no shots in my mag cuz i made them all exit

BOOT UP! (PROD. MICHAEL LINK/GLOWS1DE)

I'LL BE BAAAAACK! STREAM THIS WHEN TERMINATING OPPS!

featuring: @yungtraz
produced by: @neffelaym
animation and art: @yipyip13

LYRICS:

RUN UP ON ME AND DEM BODIES GETTING MUTILATED
IM SMOKING PACK INSIDE THE BACK ITS GETTING FUMIGATED
THEM BULLETS HIT YOU IN THE BACK YOU GET INCINERATED
BITCH IM MADE OF METAL BOY YOUR ASS IS GETTING TERMINATED

GRIDDY ON HIS GRAVE THAT BOY A PUSSY
BITCH IM OUTSIDE TELL THEM OPPS COME AND BOOK ME
AND EVERYTHING IS MOVING JUST AS IT SHOULD BE
BITCH I GAVE HIM SLUGS AND HE GON SHOOT LIKE A ROOKIE

BITCH IM ON THE BLOCK, FROM SUN UP TILL SUN DOWN
I DON'T NEED TO STOP TO COOL OFF OR COOL DOWN
SAID SHE LIKES MY MOVES, MY GUN UP MY GUN DOWN
ARE YOU GONNA CHOOSE TO STAND UP OR STAND DOWN?

AND I KNOW WHICH ONE YOU CHOOSING EVERYTIME
AIN'T NO FAGGOT FINNA PUT ME INTO LINE
BITCH I POP AT THE COPS, I GOT GLOCKS ON MY CROCS, ASK ME HOW IM DOING BITCH I'M FINE!

[SEMTEXXX]

WALK UP IN THE CRIB YOUR SHORTY SAID SHE LIKE MY NEW PANTS
BODIES HIT THE FLOOR THEY JUST BE ASKING HOW I DO THAT
I CAN’T FEEL MY FACE I THINK I’M STUCK UP IN A NEW TRANCE 
BODIES ON THE FLOOR BODIES ON THE FLOOR BODIES ON THE FLOOR
BODIES ON THE FLOOR BODIES ON THE FLOOR BODIES ON THE
BOOT STOMP BITCH YOU GET YO SHIT KICKED IN
HUNDRED PROBLEMS BUT YOU KNOW I NEVER FIX IT
OFF THE HENNY A HUNDRED PILLS I’M BOUT TO MIX IN
BADDIE WITH ME BITCH I’M BOUTA STICK MY DICK IN
WHIP OUT MY DICK I PUT THAT IN UR BITCH
AND I STAY BY MYSELF I DON’T CARE WHERE YOU BEEN
AND I’M CUTTING YOUR ARMS AND I’M BREAKING YOUR SHINS
10,000 POUNDS BUT I STILL NEVER GIVE 
LIP CUT BRASS KNUCKLES IN THIS BITCH I NEVER GIVE IN
SUITE LIFE I NEED A BITCH LIKE LONDON TIPTON

SPOTIFY

TERMINATOR FT. SEMTEXXX (PROD. NEFFELAYM)

up in the morning this life it be boring if I do not have any dope bitch
Putting his head up inside the windmill I’m making him dead I think u needa try again 
Walking him down yeah my choppa be scoring I’m making him grab on the rope bitch 
Watch where you strop hope you trained with the best I think somebody died again

Bitch I make him dead you need to try again
Gun up to my head I think I died again 
2x

Up on his block and I came with chopstick
She don’t wanna fuck cuz she said I’m toxic 
Tobacco with meth yeah that shit got me nauseous
gas on my face i be feeling like caustic
Walk to the bank I be making deposits 
fuck out my face i dont wanna be honest
Stop it

Bitch I got silencer I shoot I said it do not make sound
pussy do not be outside my boots connecting on the ground 
Fuck up out my face I bet this knife gone take him down
How can I be soft when I’m the hardest one around 
3x

Black heart shopping screaming how much can I take 
Black tar heroin she put that in her veins 
glass heart breaking you a pussy you a stain
How can I be sober when I’m high like every day

Fine bitch I don’t have any time shout out to gizmo i put dick in her mental
eyes bitch you get stabbed every time move to your face then i move to your dental
die i just been wanting to die stay by myself cuz my soul is a rental
why ive just been screaming out why ive just been screaming out why been screaming out why

(chorus)

TRY AGAIN! (PROD. BUCKX2)

I don’t really work with artist buttttt now ima be working with artist this kid is dope asf

TARGET PRACTICE (Feat. DRTBAG)

BACK UP! p. H!CKEY

self prod

lyrics:


Always been severely passive aggressive 
Wit beats in the stu as I’m starting the session
Obsessing over my own future succession
Possession of power that cause me aggression 
If this music ain’t work, it’s a bad ending
If this don’t work, I don’t know where I am headed 
I got me a plan and an 8 pack of methods
If none of it work, the gun keeping me tempted

Always been severely passive aggressive 
Wit beats in the stu as I’m starting the session
Obsessing over my own future succession
Possession of power that cause me aggression 
If this music ain’t work, it’s a bad ending
If this don’t work, I don’t know where I am headed 
I got me a plan and an 8 pack of methods
If none of it work, the gun keeping me tempted

Worked too hard to let y’all shit on me
Worked too hard you can’t get rid of me
It’s the same ones who belittle me
Ask me why I am the bitter me
Now we close and now you litter me
It makes sense why you would filter me
If you got a problem, signal me
Holding it silent just riddles me
Why they handing me instructions how to talk, bitch who the fuck
Never have you mold me, sell my soul before I bite the dust
I ain’t care for none this scream shit so I’ll treat this like it’s crust 
So y’all get comfortable cus I’ll let it loose n go amuck
‘Fuck off my zone
‘Fuck off my phone
Why is you like this and grown?
Get the fuck off of my throne
Fuck off my zone
Fuck off my phone
Why is you like this and grown?
This why yo ass kicked from home
You don’t know this, you’re done
Block my ass bitch, don’t front
I’ve predicted these months
I’ve predicted these months
Blast you to nothing but atoms and dust
Feeding the birds wit the flesh and the blood
Doing it risky, like call me a stunt
Rollin yo ashes right into a blunt
I think it’s funny watching rappers tryna spit
They speak philosophy that got em out of it
They get the verses but don’t get around to it
A watered down image they hurt by drowning it
All you just a joke, nun you can be taken serious
None you really know, how you so retarded, period
I might lowkey lose it all, put you inna flame
I might lowkey leave this shit, all you look the same
Why is this degen shit usual
How is this planet delusional 
What about life is so beautiful 
That shit beyond fuckin pitiful 

Always been severely passive aggressive 
Wit beats in the stu as I’m starting the session
Obsessing over my own future succession
Possession of power that cause me aggression 
If this music ain’t work, it’s a bad ending
If this don’t work, I don’t know where I am headed 
I got me a plan and an 8 pack of methods
If none of it work, the gun keeping me tempted

Always been severely passive aggressive 
Wit beats in the stu as I’m starting the session
Obsessing over my own future succession
Possession of power that cause me aggression 
If this music ain’t work, it’s a bad ending
If this don’t work, I don’t know where I am headed 
I got me a plan and an 8 pack of methods
If none of it work, the gun keeping me tempted

No Alternative

Knife Party Ft. SEMTEXX (Prod. BuckX2 X JXHN KILLALL)

Lyrics are subjective :]
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stop thinkin you bout shit, you always on that sound
its so crazy how you switched up only once, you never came down
talk allat shit
only talk about blades
always on some lame shit
we might have to run a fade
its been days since you ran a k
what the fuck is up, huh?
do a money spread
I bet you neva come up
watch if you dissin on my crew
I might have to run up on you, take ya shoes
and I dont wanna have to hear about your issues
Id rather take a bullet in the face, dont make me choose
and bitch you weak as fuck, your enemy's a job
go buy your fucking way into the scene you dumb snob

I dont fuckin like it when you talkin all that bullshit
you was just a fan, you were never in the full pic
suckin off yo homies you a groupie and you a fuckin lame
catch these fucking hands, get the fuck back in ya goddamn lane
got no fuckin racks
who the fuck's fault is that?
got me pissed off lil boy
you aint never seen me this way
I could make a k like every single day
same time that it took you to say

runnin round screamin lies
how the fuck you gonna cry?
bitchboy i can see your eyes
they runnin out of shit to hide
like how you sling the fuckin n word
you white-ass piece of shit
[ too much to handle aw :( ]
you a fat stupid fuck
you aint even got a job
//
BITCH WANNA FIGHT CALL THAT A PUBLIC STANDOFF
MISS MY SHIT, HATE ME AND HOW I SHOW MY BANDS OFF
FUCK THAT BITCH, IF IM EVER THROWIN HANDS UP
IMA MICHAEL MYERS UP THIS SHIT, AND WE ON FUCKIN SANDBOX
PUSSY GOT A GLOCK, BUT HE DONT KNOW HOW TO USE IT
IN REAL LIFE YOU ACT SO STUPUD
ALL THESE BITCHES GOT ME MOVING
IN THE BACK I WAS ASSUMIN
CAUGHT A BODY NOW WE COOLIN
MY EYES GO RED SO WHAT WE DOIN
MY SHIRT ALL BLOODY BEST GET MOVIN

PUSSY GOT A SEPTUM IMA HANG HIS BODY FROM IT AY
IMA MURK A BITCH AND DO THAT SHIT AND THEN IT MADE MY FUCKING DAY
I DONT FUCK WITH ANYBODY CUZ BITCHES ALL SO GAY
FUCK THIS STUPID BITCH AND THAT HOE WONT GET UP OUT MY WAY

PUSSY CLAIM HE HARD BUT THAT BITCH KNOW THAT HE STUPID
IN THE BACK ON MY CANVAS THAT BITCH KNOW THAT HE USELESS
IMA HACK ALL THIS SHIT CUZ I KNOW THAT IM GOOD
FAKE BITCHES COME UP SAYIN WHATS GOOD IN THE HOOD
WE ALL JUS COMIN UP
ALL THESE BITCHES TRY TO ENVY ME
I REALLY HATE THIS FUCKING PLACE AND IM JUST ON A KILLING SPREE
ANY INTERNET BEEF, FUCK WHAT YOU TRYNA BRING TO ME
IF THAT BITCHBOY ACTIN UP IMA BE HIS MAIN ENEMY

TARGET PRACTICE (Feat. DRTBAG)

Scar