ik the mix is like sorta clipping but idc it cool like that >~<

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ALBiNO HORRACK - SWAG FUMES

SNAKE TAPES FEAT. GUAP SENSEI (BUCKX2)

IM THE WOODSBORO SLASHER
IM STABBING IN BETWEEN
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lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-woodsboro-lyrics

WOODSBORO w/ KILLTAK & LUISPRODUCEDIT [prod. TAKIZAVA]

SPIT ON MY COFFIN (FEAT CRAIG SCISSORHANDS) [PROD TAKIZAVA]

i wrote these lyrics this time

ART BY MICKMACC
https://www.instagram.com/_mickmacc_/

LYRICS:

GOT THAT FUCKING KNIFE ON MY FUCKING RIGHT 
IMA ABOUTA CUT INTO YA EYES UNTIL HE OUT OF SIGHT
PUSSIES ALWAYS WANNA TALK UNTIL I CATCH EM IN THE NIGHT 
IF THAT PUSSY GOT AN ISSUE IMA TAKE A FUCKING LIFE 

STOMP, 
YEAH I GOT THAT FUCKING BOMB 
IM BOUTA SET IT OFF 
I GOT HIS BLOOD UP IN MY PALMS  
DO NOT TELL ME TO BE CALM 
THAT MOTHA FUCKA GETTING BOMBED 
I DRAG HIM THROUGH THE SWAMP 
LIKE A SHARK IM BOUTA CHOMP

WHY THESE ALWAYS PUSSIES HATING CUZ MY MONEY BLUE
STUPID PUSSY WANT THE SMOKE 
WHEN I WALKED IN THE ROOM 
BITCH IM FEELIN FREE ILL PUT HIM IN HIS FUCKIN TOMB 
PULLED UP ON EM AT THE TRACK 
NOW HE RUNNIN TOO 

YEAH HE RUNNIN
WE FUCKIN GUNNING 
IM STAYIN DRUMING 
WE HUNTIN 
HE REALLY FUCKIN 
IS UP TO SOMETHING 
IF THAT PUSSY BLUFFIN 
THEN THATS NO ASSUMPTION
WE WALKING OUT THE FUNCTION 
HIS BLOOD IS GUSHING 
STAY WITH THE FUCKIN HEAT JUST LIKE AN OVEN 

GOT THAT FUCKING KNIFE ON MY FUCKING RIGHT 
IMA ABOUTA CUT INTO YA EYES UNTIL HE OUT OF SIGHT
PUSSIES ALWAYS WANNA TALK UNTIL I CATCH EM IN THE NIGHT 
IF THAT PUSSY GOT AN ISSUE IMA TAKE A FUCKING LIFE 

STOMP,  
YEAH I GOT THAT FUCKING BOMB 
IM BOUTA SET IT OFF 
I GOT HIS BLOOD UP IN MY PALMS  
DO NOT TELL ME TO BE CALM 
THAT MOTHA FUCKA GETTING BOMBED 
I DRAG HIM THROUGH THE SWAMP 
LIKE A SHARK IM BOUTA CHOMP

cough x 2
fuck...
aight lets switch this fucking beat 

BITCH I AM ENEMY OF FUCKING SATAN 
WHEN WE FIND FUCKING STUPID BTICH 
WE FUCKING STAIN HIM 
WALK AROUND THIS FUCKING PLANET BITCH I FUCKING HATE IT 
BASS INSIDE OF MY VOICE AND I CANT HEAR WHAT YOU BE SAYIN

I CANT FUCK PUSSIES ALWAYS DO THE MOST 
CATCH THAT PUSSY MOTHA FUCKA  PUT HIS SKIN ON LIKE MY COAT
IMA PUT MY FUCKING BLADE RIGHT UP TO HIS FUCKIN THORAT
FIND ME IN THE FUCKIN PIT I CRASH HIS MOTHA FUCKIN SHOW 

SPEAK THE FUCK UP! 
IF YOU GOT AN ISSUE 
BITCH YOU BETTER RUN UP
STUPID PUSSY WANNA TALK
HE GOT HIS LUCK UP 
DRINK THE LIQOUR TIL I GOTTA 
FUCKING THROW UP
WHEN WE PULLED UP TO HIS SPOT
HE CANNOT FUCKIN TOUCH US 

IM SMOKING BLUNTS IN SLENDER FOREST
GROWIN FLOWER LIKE A FLORIST 
HOPPIN BORDERS NOT A TOURIST 
KNOW YOU PRAYIN ON A CHORUS 
EAT HIM LIKE TYRANNASOURUS
PICK A PATH I FEEL LIKE DORIS
RACING FOR THAT SWEET AUROUS

SKINWALKER (PROD. JOPXT/BAGHEAD)

Disclaimer: This song is not about killing Russians.
(The fact that I need to clarify this in the first place is ridiculous)

Эта песня не об убийстве русских.
(Тот факт, что мне нужно уточнить это в первую очередь, нелеп)

art by me
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instagram.com/717na_

NO RUSSIAN [FT. GXNER/717NA] [PROD. PHXTON]

NickG:

bitch I fester in the cut
I gut a rapper like a pumpkin
jack o lantern matter I’m slathering at the function
thunder crashing while these blunts is burning turning laced junts, pussy you get face fucked

grind the opposition into pink mist
absinthe laced with atropine lil pussy try to drink this
chilling with my demons my denizens my delinquents
all these rappers jesters got me laughing I’m the king bitch

crawling out the woods
and up into the city
came to bring the dead to life and reign the death upon the living x2

Factxr:
Bitch you know im in the stu
And i got my fuckin crew
Rollin - Rollin up that motherfucker
I inhalin that fume 

bitch I feel like im a lesbian
the way I keep the strap on
bitch you want my green
but you can not smoke for free 

Ice on my wrist
and it makin me shiver
yo bitch is wet
cause I flow I flow like a river
feel like im fed x
the way I deliver
Bitch im so hot
feel like i have a fever 

gun in the back
of my back back
motherfuckers hoppin
up and down
from my ballsack
uh
I keep it a buck
cause i rap on a budget
motherfuckers wanna get
on my level you cant 

bitch you cant compete with me
cause Im the MVP
Yo bitch wanna fuck with me
But she got no chance, you see 

Got that memphis fuckin flow
bitch i keep it on the low
Bro you want the fuckin smoke
Man, i got nothing to show


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CREAM w/NickG (p. Ihytrevor) (art @nuumastar)

Talkin shit about me I pussy know where you stay at
Put the barrel in his mouth he wonder where his face at
See my eyes you know it’s me under that fuckin face mask
Wanna leave this planet we turned it into wasteland

problems w pills I’m sick
I always feel like shit
Nana clip peelin him
Tool I’m concealing it
Stop tryna fuck with me
Done with your fuckery 
I have no love for me
Tryin to hunt for peace

I get a big bag
We get the chips we send in a shit and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock
Times on the clock
Like it’s mutha fuckin Big Ben
Bitch we be runnin it up gettin money we gettin the big bands

Why the fuck am I filed with this hatred
Pop a pill, pop another one I need a k pin
Demons in my body I’ve been feeling overtaken
I’m faceless
I
Take him 
Erase him
Bitch it’s fuckin painless

Bitch
I gotta mutha fuckin big bag
Smokin out the bong
I don’t wanna roll no zigzag
Take a gram of molly
Feel my heart beat in my rib cage
I’m so fucked up
Live or die don’t give a shit aye

I get a big bag
We get the chips we send in a shit and you hear in a Big Bang
Time in the clock
Times on the clock
Like it’s mutha fuckin Big Ben
Bitch we be runnin it up gettin money we gettin the big bands

Beat and art by me

cataclysm

CATACLYSM (PROD. BRONK)

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Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

prod @og-abi

art @ytridytrid

LYRICS:

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

I get extreme, this ain't gon' change
I make him spill out, lookin like drank
I shoot his wheels out, swerve out the lane
I'm in the field now, I'm making plays
Yeah, how he so short but he talkin like that?
I can't wear no shorts cuz my pockets too fat
And he look like a dork when he wearing that mask
I can't feel my head I took the oxy, hit the floor
Now his shot gon hit my chest, it hit my vest, I'm taking more
You know I can't feel a thing ho, my heart turning cold
You know I be sipping lean feel like Thugger moving slow
I can't feel my head I took the oxy, hit the floor
Now his shot gon hit my chest, it hit my vest, I'm taking more
You know I can't feel a thing ho, my heart turning cold
You know I be sipping lean feel like Thugger moving slow

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

I just made a rack off merch, I just made a rack off shirts
How I make a rack off of yelling? Yeah, I'm gonna tax for a verse
How I make a rack off of selling? I'm buying a pack then reverse
My little brodie a felon he's known to put em in the dirt
And he put a hole in your melon, you leaking red it's gonna squirt
I keep a pole ain't no tellin when everybody getting merked
And I take a soul with this shell and now everybody in a hearse
And I put a hole in his head, one shotgun turn him into Kurt

Yeah, I'm in the cut they gon' slide on me so I'm tucking my chain
Yeah, He said his homie got sight on me so I'm flipping the frame
Yeah, I said "It's over, this .9 on me and It's itching to bang"
Yeah, I call up Dirty I tell him "we up and that just ain't gon' change"

SLIDE ON ME (PROD. OG ABI)

broken walls

BROKEN WALLS (PROD. PHXTON)

Счёт на минуты
Per se
Чётом и нечетом
I see

Чётом и нечетом
Чё там, не о чем
Мелочным был
В мелочи высечен

Нечего

Похуй, какое время суток
Прыгаю в беху - снова 12
Нету причин, и вроде нет повода
Спиться и сдохнуть, скажи отписаться
Ей не до этого, когда она рядом
Ей не до этого, когда она хочет
Юноша бледный с глазом горящим
Второй холоднее - остыл, между прочим

Всё одно и то же - провожаю людей взглядом
Потерять себя - потеряемся за МКАДом
Дома не сидится - можешь просто сразу выйти
Её тело опознали - до сих пор в глазах тот принцип

Эта та встреча (не было)
Это та встреча (нет)
Три года я думаю о том, чего нет

Встретимся вечером, может
Встретимся вечером, давай
Ты не заходишь неделю
И я вдруг всё понимаю

Блять

NOISETRAPMACHINE (prod. by white dior)

Go to sleep
https://soundcloud.com/kpopidol

CREAM w/NickG (p. Ihytrevor) (art @nuumastar)

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