Really don’t care

POLLUTED PARADISE

[LYRICS]
(CHETTA)
FILL UP MY CUP TO THE TIP ITS A MUST
IMA POUR ABOVE THE RIM TUPAC WITH THE TUSS
I COULD MIX A COMBINATION
LIL TECH LIL ACT
SHOW UP DEEP LIKE CONVERSATION
LET ME LIVE LET ME ACT
REAL TALK VISION VIVID
IVE DONE SEEN BODY BAGS
TOE FOR TOE WITH ANY VICTIM
IVE DONE SHOOK KILLAS HANDS
TALKING MONEY OVER GRAMS
WRAPPING BRICKS UP WITH SARAN
COUPLE HOMIES OFF THE TAN
AIR YOU OUT YOU A FAN
WELL ILL BE GODDAMN
BUT GOD DONT EXIST SO I GUESS ITS JUST DAMN
FROM A WHOLE NOTHER PLANET
HOPING OUT THE TRANS-AM
SMOKEY THE BANDIT
SWERVING IN MY SPACE SHIP
DIPPING IN MY STASH SHIT
THEY CANNOT RELATE SHIT
NEVER ON NO FAKE SHIT
LAMES WANNA JUMP SHIFT
STACK EM UP LIKE ROIDS BITCH


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Polluted Paradise (feat. $uicideboy$) [Prod. $crim]

Produced by me 
Vocals by Lil Peep

art by kacper abolik - http://abolik.com

LIL PEEP - OCTOBER (PROD. HECTOR VAÉ)

Produced by: @KILLSTATION
Guitar riff by: @KILLSTATION

Tension ft. killstation (prod. killstation)

pain w/ slug christ (prod. nedarb)

resurrection

killstation - petrichor ft. brennan savage (prod. killstation)

video : https://youtu.be/lgwIKxQFXJs

lyrics

wanted to come back to you from the moment that i left
but every time i came to see you ended up wasting my breath
because the memories we make can't patch the holes inside my chest
you tell me brighter days ahead but i can see what's coming next
i keep my head away from darkness please just keep me in the light
cause you don't know the way it feels to feel like me on the inside
i'm always hated, separated but you'll never change my mind
before i think the way you do, i'd rather take my fucking life

you make me want to breathe
you put my pain to sleep
you soak up my disease
don't get up off your knees

killstation - animalia (prod. killstation)

LYRICS

YOU LEFT ME HOPING FOR MORE

YOU NEVER OPENED THE DOOR

YOU TRADED SOUL FOR A WHORE

YOU LEFT MY HEART ON THE FLOOR


MAYBE I'M NOT MEANT TO STAY

BUT IF I LEAVE I KNOW I'LL FEEL THE SAME

vexation

killstation - triplicate (prod. killstation)

ORCHID

Stream

GVLLOW & KILLSTATION - ORCHID(PROD. BY JO$HEATN)

Not Mine Credit to the original creator here is there link to there sound cloud go follow them there https://soundcloud.com/auxking Remember this is not my song neither do i own anything from this track this is just an upload i wanted people to hear since i thought it was good the original owner of this song soundcloud is in here click it and it will automatically take you there go show him some love and listen to some of there other songs

AUXXK - 2:45 A.M.

Spotify

THEPOOLBOI & KILLSTATION - SHEEP [PROD.THEPOOLBOI]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BW3nbMKpIsU

Existential ft. killstation (prod. killstation) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Indecision

Imma Bring The Rage, White Girls in the Hills Love the Cocaine


mixed: @neekattack
cover art: @raheemisblind

FeelTheRage (ft. Night Lovell + Joji) [prod. killstation]

TRACK #2 FROM "THE TWO OF US ARE DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

PREMONITION (PROD. KILLSTATION)

Dreams of You feat. killstation (prod. judge)

Download Now! 


https://Empire.lnk.to/BadVibesForever

Download Now!

LIMBO (feat. Killstation)

God's Busy w/ Rozz Dyliams (Prod. Gwaluhhh)

BAD STRAINS 003
Prod. Klimonglue
747

Lyrics:
Pullup in a ghost, and I leave em as a carcass
Try and take my soul, imma let the poison dart hit
Come up from the cold, I like bitches that are toxic
I got lots of gold, lotsa water I got Shark Drip/
He get shot up,
ain’t no camera this shotgun
Gang on me, I pullup and i leave em playin possum
Mi Casa, do you wanna step into mi bossa 
I hit em wita scar, the opposition fulla goners/
Polygraph all on your fuckin body, make your body ache
Lookin like a doctor wit these tools, I make his body shake
Only time I come up out my room is when I got the kay 
I Smoke em by the pound I fuckin grew you bought another eighth/
Sippin on the the syrup, this a waffle cake
Now I’m feelin gone, ain’t nobody gonna bother me
No we cannot talk, I let the choppa do the conversating
Pullup on yo block, and Imma make his fukin body break/
I don’t ever talk but still I’m movin like I say too much
Ollie down your block, I rip yo pocket, then I’m skatin off
Fuckin on yo bish, she on my dick and then I break her off
Fitty in da clip, if 12 be knockin, I don’t pay em off/
Walk-in down yo block, wita semi in my right hand
Pullup to the party, no Bacardi, only fightin 
Meet me in the lot, I eat yo face up like a titan
Shawty wanna fuck because she like the way I’m shinin/
All these artists hate in me think I give a fuck
..I got money I got butch now I’m really blowin up
..Aye wussup
You bitch, ain’t no rappers pullin up
.. I Just bought yo girl a Patek now yo bitch she roll my blunts aye/
Aye wussup aye
Aye wussup aye
When I see you at my shows I let my nuts hang
Knuckle up aye
Knuckle up aye
Every time I play I show we leaving cuts aye/

SARS! (Prod. Klimonglue)

LOVERS - LP

POLLARI & KILLSTATION - MY PROMISE (prod. nova)

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LISTEN ON YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/shredcollective

(I don't know dude, ship it)
(Ship it dog, I ain't got time for that shit, let's go uh)
(Once again
My shit's low
Turn it up
Reid in the cut)

They don't be calling me Terror for nothin'
I'm always up to something
I'm bumpin' lines in a 4 doe, slumpin'
Dunkin' on punks who tryna throw me off
Try to show me off acting like we tight
They wanna jack me off
But here's the thing
I make it loud 'til they ears ring
This game yang so I must be the ying
Grab my thingy-thing
Pass it to the left and now we giggling
Toes tingling I'll start mingling
Off top like mysterio
Really lyrical
Terribly hysterical
I make 'em soggy like cereal
Here we go bitch crack it open
I'm rollin' up a doobie, hockin' loogies while I'm smokin'
Yolkin'
Yo I think yo thing broken
Toss her off a ledge and watch her head pop open
I keep it raw, like my shawty ass when I smack it
I never practice
Hand me a mic and I'll attack it
Samurai moves that make ya neck turn elastic
I jack the keys to your hatchback and crash it
Dustin' off my tee like you'll never believe
I be stickin' words together like sap from a tree

You think you clever on the mic bitch?
Say no mo'
My shit is boss when I'm spittin' it
Say no mo'
Throw ya hands, I'll throw mine
Catch you frontin' for the last time
I'ma blast ya ass into the past time
You got a man that need a chin check?
Say no mo'
Light 'em up like a cigarette
Say no mo'
I got the ice and the gold the cash flow and the clothes
But it still ain't enough yo I need some mo'

(I really do)
(Let it ride
Let it ride out 'til it dry out)

Well how it be, what it do? Yeah fool I'm looking at you
I been in it for a minute, can't limit what I do
So what's the deal? Disintegrating mics is my skill
I'm off a couple pills I just can't stay still
For real
And while I'm at it lemme grab the cash out da reggi
My wordplay heavy and my trunk say Chevy
My mind constantly makin' nonsense
Processing what I want it's Reid in the gauntlet
The best yet, I dress wet no necklace
I'm blessed wit a style that's straight reckless
Punk say it with ya chest you know I'm next
You can keep ya bloody check
Cause I do what I can to stack ricotta
Bust yo medulla oblongata
Underground warlord jumpin' out a choppa
I never stoppa
It only take one shot to make your head poppa
I got tha
Jumbo prawns, the brains and the brawns
Rest in peace Big L yo
I gotta put it on
Like I said before y my shit go
Like wheels on the track ya ain't even know
Say no mo'

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Really don’t care

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