Only Warning - @CoaastGxd and @Sixthells
Produced by @Sxmpra
Mixed/Mastered by @Netuhbeats and Sixthells
Art by Halo Black

lyrics

[CoaastGxd]
So I said follow me (Follow me)
Now they all borrow or copy me
So much for obvious flattery
Had to be sad to see family suffering
Happily slashing 'til throats open sputtering

Lower than guts on the floor laying dormant
Lower than moss on the corpse of a forest
Lower than hell to exist for the torment
We the lowest that low gets

Bitch, we the lowest that low gets
I been draining your corpse like an orange
The blade penetrate you like four inch
I fuck her face
She was Mormon
Bitch we the lowest that low gets
I been scrubbing this blood out the foreign
Boutta dip its like 4 in the morning
You can consider this your only warning
Do you wanna play a game?
It's called "How many bodies can I fit at the bottom of the lake?"
Have I ever been sane?
I been running with the devil ever since i learned to think and lost faith
When every day's the same
The hurt, the pain,
The church, the shame it don't change
So i cursed the light and chose the flame
The dark rage stoked what became
A life lived inside of a heart-shaped cage
I evicerate you fully like a sarlacc pit
and then I spread your severed body on the tarmac pitch
Leave you leaking like a faucet from the off-hand stitch
You said you wanted to be dead well mother fucker here it is
I don't give a fuck about a change of heart
I can't stop once I start fuckin tearing you apart
The way I flay and then display you is a work of art
Grind your body to a powder
Load it
Smoke it in a cart

[Sixthells]
We're the undertaker
Life just get so bitter
Me and CoaastGxd ripping you apart
Better hide your sisters
No manners yea we hopeless
Take a glance fuck grasping at your heart

Fuck a pussy bitch up
Can't stop killing
Gas to the dome
Might grip on the chrome
Your faith just dropped to the floor from the ceiling
Opposite of basic
Flashback acid
Life's distorted
Living Maverick
Fuck what they think
And I think they just average
Facing the facts that they can't achieve greatness
Envy the past then you wanna feel nothing

Only Warning

Only Warning w/ Sixthells [Prod. SXMPRA]

Weed, Titties & Satan

Overdrive ft Sinizter (prod by Gerah)

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Prod MSDOX

Lyrics:
Oh My God

Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why are these boys always tryna be so fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me

I'm too forsaken
Ya'll pussies for Satan
All my bitches universal and my niggas come gun blazin
Cook this beat mignon filet
So what the fuck they sayin?
Keep they bitches in my spaceship
Saber playin on her station
You don't really know what it look like huh?
When a nigga like me come through so fresh so clean
On the scene, bitch I'm big like pun
All this weed, I gotta light some
All these hoes, I gotta pipe one
Fuck that, that's dead, I pass it to the bro
If they ahead me, then I pass em fa sho
My show, I need my cash, my dough

I won't give up my place at the round table
Take a sip of the holy grail and pass to the left
Like clockwork, I'm sick of counting these minutes down
My patient's patiently waiting for his final breath
When I talk I know you don't think that I sound stable
Pull a stick on a motherfucker and shoot through his chest
I have run through my trials and all my tribulations
It's up to God if he thinks I passed the test

Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why are these boys always tryna be so fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me


Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why these boys always tryna be so damn fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say it with me
Descend into madness
Say a prayer for me


I need that bag cause I can't wait no mo
So little nigga, show that money what you waitin fo
I mix that henny with the trauma tryna stay afloat 
But it's not workin I'm still hangin from that fishing pole
For real

Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani
Tell me why these burdens in my life are set upon me
Swing!
My suffering is funny
I don't give a fuck if you hate me or you love me, yuh

music video

Forsaken Me with Bill $aber

GLASS TEETH

prod. istasha

LYRICS:

TWENTYTHREE:

Leave the head at feet of a tree, no need for it now 
I believe what I’ve seen 
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat, 
I’m a mess at the best won’t reach what I seek 
I’ve been out of pocket for a minute 
fall for it first, buck shot if they winning 
Don’t wake, imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt and stay missing 

New stains on a pistol grip 
Follow me I know where we both won’t slip 
Bitch, new blade, this a house made shiv 
Running out of place and I pray I don’t trip 
For a minute, till I’m back down 
No brain in the last round
Stay awake, new stage for the hand out 
Chains hangin’ in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause, full frame on the flat ground

Fall back, no false track, reload until I fall flat 
Stay on that, all combat, they talking just to stall facts 

ISTASHA:
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on boat like I just don’t care 
Stay swimming in the river 
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away 
On my grave, I swear

I don’t mean to paint you up in any way
You feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade
Like gradients 
Your mind away like it’s awol 

Leaves that froze on my skin never grow 
Canine teeth 
Grab the throat up to my neck 
Fill the rope

TWENTYTHREE X ISTASHA - GLASS TEETH

written / performed by @blckbrds @salivagrey
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @lilsherm187, @tumaggz, Saliva Grey

MONOCHROME (w/ Saliva Grey)

GRAVEWORLD.TV/LIVE

w/ @istasha & @witchouse40k

mixed/mastered by @33marrow

produced by @istasha

TWENTYTHREE x ISTASHA x WITCHOUSE 40K - GRAVEWORLD.TV/LIVE

Produced by Stemodity

test my buttons, blood'll run and you'll be buried where the worm'll be
bad bitch call me daddy, but that word she didn't learn from me
ass so thick I had to send her home with rug burn on her knees
now she crying on my line like "senpai, won't you notice me?"
come and feel the rumble of the thunder, motherfucker
now my demons screaming louder; shouldnta woke me from my slumber
in the gutter; whatchu smoking on? you said it's mari-what-a?
did i stutter? i been known to lay a hater down prone
so i'mma lay some flows for some sucker hoes to jack that
your squad kin to snitching; you could call yourselves the rat pack
all up in your biz, done called your bluff like it was blackjack
I'mma lay it thick on your bitch when I smack that
and I'm quick to smack the smirk up off of your face
stomp a pussy hater out until his glasses start to break
i been pressing on the gas and never stepping on the brakes
now you bout to meet your fate because you made a big mistake
blood on the walls and it's leaving a stain
now I'm picking up pieces of somebodies brain
knowing it's run away or stay shackled in chains
I compete in the race that I'm placed in today
got nowhere left to run or hide or die
passing the time while I get high
I cannot find the light or why's
the rights, the wrongs that writes the songs
its a long road; I bid you hasta leugo
puffing on some THC that came here straight from San Diego
off the payroll, still I'm stacking chips; getting kisses on my dick
ice ain't all upon my wrist; still, I'm boutta blow up real quick
out here it ain't clean up in these streets; they mean and bashful
best keep your pistol tuck same place that you keep your cashroll
or lose it quicker than a goodyear tire on a fast roll
no cruise control in the fast lane if you can handle that role

Please Notice Me, Senpai!

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feat. @haarper
prod. @jordandf


LYRICS:

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL
WANNA FUCK ME?
OH WELL
BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL
IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH
SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH
MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT
OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT


(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that
She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm
Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak
Ima come through with the terror
Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin panera
She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shape shifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain

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Forsaken Me with Bill $aber

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