LUCKI FLOW ! [PROD @DIEPERRY]

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DIEEEEEEE Ft. VOODOOCHILD X NOISERAG X MOONLUVSLUNA X KNG$(Prod. By E9)

DUFFLE (prod. d6t)

Prod. Death.wav
There’s no such thing as Jordania

- Lyrics -

Don’t believe any word that they said
Or whatever come out of their mouth will be dead
It’s just fattening, maddening, they fulfill you like carbs in bread
I don’t associate, not proportionate to weak man’s hate
For the fulfilled nephelim, fight for the fun of them
Department, compartmentalize all of your problems and angers, we shall set aside
Today is the day that you gonna die
I fuck you up, you call it suicide
I’m in the woods, got another pie
I just do what I can, I don’t need another guy
Slaughter the pigs, eat all your meats
God shall forbid, deciding the meek
The weaker the will, the quicker they die
The losers reveal, the fight in them will start to fry
I don’t need your words my truth is within my heart
I can see your evils it’s within my eyes
You believe them treacherous lies
Stupid you think you luxourous
You cannot burden the weight of stepping up against me
Your task is laborious, I am notorious as the thing that decides what is weak
I eat the people and watch as they groan
They just moan
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know
Put this Glock to your dome, it make you phone home, or you better go on
I got your bitch on my dick
She like to do tricks
You said she better than this
But what is the word of conman, who’s viewpoint is common, I do not leave comments, I kamikaze
I burn all you in your home, I might pick a bone, but I will never leave with any fucking meat
I put that dick her sheets, oh that’s what she sees, she thinks she got anything against me
I’m not one you should fuck with, you better duck bitch, I throw faster than you can duck fists
I brought power you can see in my wrist
I devour, no need to throw fits
Take a shower, spitting lead like it’s piss
I make you feel disgusting
Don’t talk about me and if I’m busting
I keep shotguns, keep them pumping
Bulletholes got ‘em erupting
Leaking on all the carpet
Can anybody here do something to stop it
I do not like what you started
I just want you to move with it
I hate your race of phesbians, but niggas dumb gonna confuse them with lesbians
I’ll sentence them to death at my feet
Show you all why your will is still weak

kill eat destroy jordania

Artwork: Grxypaint
Produced by: fuckdisturbed
Mixed by: Plydough HELLOCYKA & MTLFCE

(Lyrics)
Imma spin down yo block imma let my rocket pop
Twisted metal punks fuck Boozle he the cops
I'm coming 4 yall necks like I'm rolling put with mops
Our mosh is non stop till we chillin on top

I don't give a fuck bitch I'm rocking with the punks
Like we walk up in this bitch always got a blade tuck
Coming after missing like you done fucked up
Like Yowai is a bitch tryna see the fuck is up

Imma Stomp on yo face like our bullets never graze
Only making hits like I promise I'll amaze
Quit talking no yo story come & see me to my face
Claimin we all pussy ain't no one know yo name 

Hate everybody want the world to fucking die
Pack another punch All my opps will never slide
Homies keep it real in our beef they gonna ride
If you wanna block if yo hood we gonna slide

Oh keep yo head down this war is getting real
Fuck the underground all yo souls I'm finna steal
Come and try me bitch keep on punching I don't feel 
Me and MTL runnin up like this shit is really real

(MTLFCE verse)
a bootlickin nigga thats some shit i dont like (ah)
why dat boy afraid to run up come outside
(ah)
go ahead unload the clip i wont die (ah)
how you dont even smoke gas but you fried
(ah)

bitch ugly so dats why yo babymom inside
huh?
couldnt join the club so now you gotta lie
huh?
heard that fucker say he not afraid to fight
let em know like kanye west shit on sight

a suit made nigga thats some shit i dont like
(ah)
boy you movin like a fed, fbi (ah)
why you tryna get yo hoes from the team
big bitch couldnt get a big bitch in his
dreams

TWISTED METAL (feat. MTLFCE) (prod. FUCKDISTURBED)

H4R4MB3

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Shatterline is the sound of breaking and becoming — a collision of industrial rock, cyberpunk atmosphere, and raw human emotion.
Blending heavy guitars, cinematic synths, and haunting baritone vocals, PulseMeld dives into identity, loss, rebellion, and rebirth across ten tracks that move between pain and power.
Each song is a fragment of the fracture — from the haunting confession of “Leaving Town to Find Peace” to the electric defiance of “Machines of Eden” and the gothic ache of “Black Rose.”

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