FAST (feat. KyozeH & Seira666)

SERPENT
Produced By: DUMBCHILD
Mix & Mastered By: MVZI & FXCKJAMiE
Art Designed By: FXCKJAMiE

@mvzi
@fxckyoujamie

LYRICS:

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

My mind is hazy, from the rabies, leave a mark with my teeth
You think I’m crazy, wait til you see, what I’m hiding in deep
Walking alone in the streets
Well baby you’re bouta meet
The serpent king, anomaly, but you can call me a freak

FXCKJAMiE:

I’m that walking silhouette
that be creepin on yo set 
Even if you cannot see me 
don’t forget that I’mma threat 

Time to cause a homicide 
Looking at me horrified 
their ain’t nothing worse then me, you gon’ wish for suicide 

aye lil bitch yeah im a mess
on my shit tho, nonetheless 
still got demons in my closet, many sins to be confessed

See you talking thru a screen
Til we pull up to the scene
with the mask up on my face, every day is halloween

MVZI:

Tell me what’s the purpose 
I’m putting all this work in
They’re calling me a vermin
They seem to know I’m a serpent 
Never listened to the sermons 
Your pastor said I’m worthless
So I became a surgeon
Just to test if my blades working

I’ve been feeling very lost
These pills just aren’t enough 
They’re filling up my guts
While my heads getting emptier
Is it really worth the cost
I’m losing everyone 
I never knew I needed love 
Til I was at the tip of my gun

SPOTIFY

SERPENT w/FXCKJAMiE (Prod. DUMBCHILD)

Gang Wimme w Saliva grey & 99zed

Produced by: FXCKJAMiE
Featuring: Lord Distortion 
Cover Artwork by: FXCKJAMiE

(Lyrics)

[ FXCKJAMiE ]

Dead for a minute but I’m back now 
Imma show these fuckers how to act now
Always on the edge, think I’ll lash out
Imma leave your function yelling frag out

got no time to explain 
Me and lord taking names
If we find you on our list, we’re gon’ send one through your brain

Ready for the bloody rain 
Love to watch it all drain 
To be honest I don’t kill 
That’s the beast that I contain 

Don’t save me
Don’t help me 
I was meant to rot in the ground
won’t hear the bell ring 

Don’t blame me 
Don’t tell me 
that you would’ve done any different
 I know you bluffing 

(Don’t save me)

(Don’t blame me)

[ LORD DISTORTION ]

Dirt up on my boot but still you pussies getting stomped 
Don't u hit me on my line cuz muthafucka I been swamped
I been doubled up I keep a cutter and a glock 
Why u wanna try and change can't clean the gutta wit a mop 

Needle marks and Scratching arms that money making policy 
Hell inside the streets the many circles where the product be 
Dressed up wit them masks & got them hollows this ain't Halloween 
And If that sucka Fiestey he gon end up eating all his teeth

Shout out to them paper chasers really making moves 
See they cap about they bands and ain't got anyway to prove  
Huffing on these vapors got me higher than the moon 
Ima make em meet his maker gonna Send em to his tomb 

Cutting out the negative, the block to the progress 
got a fucking issue than he got to dissolve it 
These threats they fucking sending they ain't nothing but bluffing
Counting up that money it's enough for the bloodshed

STATIC (FEAT. LORD DISTORTION) [PROD. WADJET]

PRODUCED BY BHASPER

LYRICS:

I’m falling outta love, hard to give a fuck : open up the gates and now we bringing through the flood / sipping on this mud, ask me what it does, when everyone around you saying that they fucking done / cus I don’t even know, where else I could go, but I know I don’t wanna be here no more / keep it on the low, send it all below, I ain’t ever feel pain like this before // gimme a minute to hop in the zone, lately I been feeling so alone, I know it’s taking a toll on my life, how in the fuck can I wrong my rights? I know it’s not okay, that Im feeling the need to always be gripping a knife. Paranoia that be filling my mind, preventing me from sleeping at night

I won’t compromise again, y’all are not my fucking friends, thought you loved me you just added to these voices in my head. Texting me asking for shit, you just be adding to my stress, at least just ask about my day before you ask me for some bread. People never gave a fuck about the shit I tend to struggle with, so I hit the studio and just record another hit, I think my shit dope as hell give a fuck if you fuck with it, you never paid no bills no wonder you don’t look at numbers kid. People always try to demonize me, cus they jealous of me, that’s just what I’m realizing? It takes a lot for me really fucking feel lively, this world is dangerous me and my peoples still thriving



Searching for my act 5 scene 3 
Romeo Echo SIERRA Tango 
IT’S HARD FOR ME 
Charlie Chaplin 
In the way that I move 
Cause it’s Silently
I have my Hustle down to a T 
Hope you caught that wordplay
Cause hustle 
has a Silent T 
Here’s some tea
PROVERBS 18:2 
IS IRONIC you see
Because the pious
will never understand me 
Flooded by these thoughts 
when I’m sleepy makin me hollow 
Might blow my head off 
Leave me like sleepy hollow 
IMPROMPTU MOVEMENT 
IM JUST GOING WITH IT 
NEVER BEEN ONE FOR THE GIMMICKS 
LIKE A gaff deck SHIN LIM SECRET
 8 EVADING 12 
like the Fibonacci Sequence 
 acquiescence of my essence 
lifes a calamity exhibition 
Almost died 
Like that pool
 Scene from final destination 
the way I sat and drowned myself with the Jameson
Not tryna pencil in 
Reasons to be negative 
Propensity to be pensive 
With the pen I’m killing it
Almost like what happened to me with the Penicillin 
I’m not Jason Veritek the way I catch feelings
Makin moves 
Like Patrick Swayze 
Shredded hardwood dancing
Wait a minute 
It’s been a minute 
Since I actually took a minute 
To really ponder on it 
IM Flooded by these thoughts
Like 2023 MONTPELIER VERMONT

Ethan Ross & 8corpses - FLOOD

ROACH feat. Undead Ronin

vLucifers: (Abaddon)


I’m the demon out the fucking floor 
It’s the norm
Luci chokin on some pills its for the thrill 
I cannot feel
Always walking on the edge to clean my mess 
worry less 
Chained up from chest up to my neck 
Not too worried I will have a fest  

Am the tech up to my neck 
Lookin at my homie just to check 
If he still looking I can make a mess 
And Record my death 
On the live 
To show the time 
Fuckin trencherous 
Oh luci he so murderous  
The fein it be so obvious 

Junky motherfucker 
Popping pills 
I crack another seal
But I done made a deal 
To change my life 
Oh yeah I’m not so real 

I know motherfuckers tryna hate on me 
Y’all afraid of me 
I done become something that y’all want to be 
what a wanna be 
Finger fuckin all ya hoes 
I swear they take me as a joke 
Until the rope is on they throat 
I’m fucking on ya hoe 
She keep it on the low 
Send the addy on the go 
and If you need the dro 
Then hit my line 
I’ll roll the opp up like a joke 

—————————————————————————

vCherrysoho: (MARY’SFUCK)

Load the gauge,  blow yo brain

grab the shotgun
Load dat bitch
Put it to yo noggin 
And clear yo mind
Only way to Join me up on this stage

How the fuck you think i got it made
Im projected to be fuckin slain 
Then u gotta feel yo eyes
Slowly drown in yo demise

Hope you like the taste if iron
Cause when bullet insert mouth
Taste like sucking nipple jewerly 

I am avengaurde 
I dont need no fuckin gaurds
Kill dat pussyboi
Like im lil choppa i will sell my soul

Ha, i am murder thoughts
Ima fuckin psycho
Fucking Judas fucking mary

Smoke em both in a pack
Stuff them up in da blunt
Light that bitch
Time for high
One fuckin song blowup is all i need

For movement of the $cum
We da all black fucktoys
Everybody reppin g59
And then ill meet them dolla $ign$

I Want To Clear My Mind With A 12 Gauge

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced and engineered by @tumaggz

CON$UMER

DIRT w/ Lil 6ixxx

DEVILS COLD SOUL IS BLACK (Prod. CRCL)

Some timber
______________
DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

ROACH feat. Undead Ronin

Misfit

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