"GUTTER SCUM" by DOOMSLAYER
produced by NELLS
engineered by REJECTEDREYNA
art by @burnttxast

{hook}
NASTY MOTHERFUCKER i'M A HUMAN PiECE OF SHiT
i'M THE BOTTOM OF THE BARREL i'M THE SCUM FROM THE GUTTER
USELESS MOTHERFUCKER STiLL YOU CAN'T TELL ME SHiT
i'M A WASTE OF FUCKiN SPACE OR SO i BEEN TOLD BY MY MOTHER

{bridge}
FEDS GON' LOCK MY ASS UP BUT i WON'T TELL THEM SHiT
i DON'T KNOW A SiNGLE THiNG ABOUT HiM OR THE OTHERS
DON'T ASK ME FUCKiN QUESTiONS CAUSE i WON'T TELL YOU SHIT
i DON'T GIVE A SiNGLE FUCK ABOUT HiM OR THE OTHERS

{verse}
i don't give a fuck about the rats
i wasn't really fuckin wit your boy straight off the bat
i don't give a fuck about your rates or what you tax
i don't give a fuck about who's next or who was last
i COULDN'T GiVE A FUCK ANYWAYS, i JUST SAiD iT
TRY TO FUCK WiTH ME AND i BET YOU'LL REGRET iT
KNOCKED OUT ALL HiS TEETH JUST FROM STOMPiNG HiS HEAD iN
BULLSHiT ONLY GETS iN MY HEAD iF i LET iT, i LET iT OUT

{hook}
NASTY MOTHERFUCKER i'M A HUMAN PiECE OF SHiT
i'M THE BOTTOM OF THE BARREL i'M THE SCUM FROM THE GUTTER
USELESS MOTHERFUCKER STiLL YOU CAN'T TELL ME SHiT
i'M A WASTE OF FUCKiN SPACE OR SO i BEEN TOLD BY MY MOTHER
{2x}

{verse}
DOWN ANOTHER RABBiT HOLE i'M CHEWiN ON SOME SHROOMS AGAiN
EVERYTHiNG i SEE iS FUCKiNG MELTiNG iN THE ROOM AGAiN
i CAN'T EVEN SLEEP, i JUST STARE iNTO OBLiViON
i BEEN COUNTiN SHEEP, THiNK i LOST TRACK AT A MiLLiON
i AiN'T SLEPT FOR DAYS, i BEEN STRAiGHT-UP TRiPPiN BALLS BiTCH
OFF A DOZEN TABS, i BEEN SPEAKiN TO THE WALLS, SHiT
FUCKiN LiKE A RABBiT TiL MY DiCK HURT AND MY BALLS iTCH
MAKiN MOVES iN SiLENCE ALL i SEE YOU DO iS TALK SHiT
GRiMEY MOTHERFUCKER iT AiN'T REALLY FUCKiN HARD TO SEE
i'LL BE SURPRiSED iF MY ASS MAKE iT PAST 23
GUTTER MOTHERFUCKER YEAH THAT SHiT AiN'T FUCKiN HARD TO SEE
WiTHERiN AWAY, YOU CAN TELL BY JUST WHAT'S LEFT OF ME

{hook}
NASTY MOTHERFUCKER i'M A HUMAN PiECE OF SHiT
I'M THE BOTTOM OF THE BARREL i'M THE SCUM FROM THE GUTTER
USELESS MOTHERFUCKER STILL YOU CAN'T TELL ME SHiT
i'M A WASTE OF FUCKiN SPACE OR SO i BEEN TOLD BY MY MOTHER

(outro)
Jim Cornette: "i love his attitude, and the inflection in his voice, and the tonal quality in his voice, and it sounds natural, he sounds legitimate. He's very heelish but also... well spoken and... he just sounds like he's... well acquainted with being an asshole, doesn't he?

GUTTER SCUM {prod. NELLS}

featuring the goat the girl legend boss cunty queen @issbrokie please go show her some love, and @djacarthus as well for prod this goat ass beat 

me LOL: 
i'm overstimulated in the club 
man i'm trynna get the fuck out 
maybe cop a fucking dub 
smoke a half ounce to my neck 
in my bathroom cough a lung 
i got that dr suess paper 
all up on my fucking tongue 

offa 10 grams of live resin 
i got for 
$65 
and i am higher than high heavens 
405 x the 495 
i got 4 45's for you 
if you trynna die brethen
i always knew that you was fucking bitch made 
see through yo bullshit 
i hate you talk a big game
standing on business every time i'm grippin the switch blade 
act like a bitch in my city and i'll let hit mane

brokie: listen to the lyrics dumbass

SPOTIFY

overstimulated in the club w ISSBROKIE(prod DJ ACARTHUS)

I FEEL LIKE MARILYN MANSON (PROD. SOULBURN x SCORPIO)

That's in my blood, ZIMABLUT.

featuring: @c3of
prod. by @apoc_krysis
cover art by @c3of

lyrics:
[Verse 1: D'Haelo]
Ich will im Leben nur Balance; weg von meinen Ärgernissen
Flippe dann in Bali Songs, Nein, red' nicht von Schmetterlingen
Represent' die City vorn, aber wird schwer ohne Gangsterfilme
Die Musik hab ich im mein'm Blut, sie ist mein letzter Wille
Oder auch nicht, eigentlich hätt' ich ein sogenanntes Plan B
Man wurd' mir oft erzählt, dass das Leben kaum ohne Plan geht
Aber die Gedanken in mein'm Kopf, die muss ich aufnehm'n
Denn nur so rede ich mir ein, dass ich so mein'm Traum leb'
Und der Sound bebt
Du bist der, der im Raum schwebt
Deine pixelartigen Nummern nehme ich dankend
Genau wie 'n NBA-Spieler, wenn er für den Korb abspringt
Du fragst dich: Was weist auf die Message/Nachricht?
Weiß ich auch nicht, vielleicht die magische Miesmuschel
Denn meine Bars erreichen nur die slawische Zielgruppe
Aber auch die, die mein Herz durch ihre Worte erwärmen
Solang' man solche hat, kann man nur so die Sonne wertschätzen (Bös)

[Verse 2: Saint Sleep]
Mislim da ne sanjam ništa
Nikad bio filma i ja pričam pričam pričam
Od mog život jasam krivo i ja znam nije mene briga
Mozak kao knjiga bez reči very heavy duša koja dame vole
Sluša mene i razbole (i razbole?)
Ja sam dosadan i boli me
Sećam Belgrade
Mirisalo ja na dim
Life's a bitch
Ali budim se uz sunce
Ovda baš vruče
Ipak sam beo kao sneg
Umorne stare ruke
But I keep on working
Piši i ja pišem all these verses
Kraj od dana ja sam kralj od ničega and I know its worthless
Idem nigde know its perfect

ZIMABLUT

ZIMABLUT [prod. APOC KRYSIS]

how many senses?
you pulverize the bones to dust
now it's festive
to put a chip up inside the dome
is it infected?
it heal away like wolverine
how many senses?
ligaments with cellophane

how many senses?
how many senses?
how many senses?
how many senses?

newton's law
pushing a pin in my flaw (brain)
harddrive stall
solid state fate install (brain)
how many memories can i fabricate into a story?
how many memories i elaborate against a worry?
andy drink a local shandy
celebrate his 15 years inside another moving psyche
fast & forward 15 years and homie augmented free for the fear of always missing out
senses doubled, muscles tripled, JC Denton would be so proud

"i am a prototype for a much larger system.
the need to be observed and understood
was once satisfied by god.
now, we can implement the same functionality
but with data mining help."

how many senses?
you pulverize the bones to dust
now it's festive
to put a chip up inside the dome
is it infected?
it heal away like wolverine
how many senses?
ligaments with cellophane
how many senses?
do i need?
how many senses?
i cant breathe
how many senses?
i cant bleed
how many senses?
is this greed?

um
its a phase
wait until
christians take
it all through
with copius hate
and then create
I can RELATE (cringe)
how many memories can i fabricate into a story?
how many memories i elaborate against a worry?
how many memories can i escalate into a fury?
how many memories can i elevate INTO A THEORY?

How Many Senses? (PROD. XTRAORDINARXX.X)

produced kill ebola 
mastered frdm.wav 

Biv
when the lights shut down right before me
can’t remember the reason I’m calling
just a minute or two of your boring
I just wanna be here for the morning
I don’t state warnings
keeping the peace
I’m ignoring
resting for weeks
I’m just stalling
resting for weeks
I’m just stalling
wiping the tears from my skull
maybe I’m better off home
fuck it I’m better alone
it’s all that I’ve ever known
reach for the dark for the cold
can’t find a hand I can hold
don’t think I’ll die when I’m old
don’t think I’ll make it at all

Eb00b
When i die sprinkle half the ashes in the sea 
When i die sprinkle other half in mountain trees
Smile knowing all of life in harmony 
Enjoy your bodies everything you do and everyone you be
Watch out what you see and eat and who you meet 
Ive seen the loss of innocence when evil feeds 
Ive seen the evil harvested for balance needs
Now im resting with our majesty in all his palace greens 
Thought I lost my mind confidence just died 
Eyes is opened wide Hard to do in lines 
Road is long in time windy rope is tight
Aint look up and down back or left and right
Aint look for results or whos wrong and right
You cant freeze the river boat a one way flight
Thought of you forever enjoy every bite
Warming light of day and swarming fright of night
Where am i supposed to go
Out on this open road
Far from the silver globe
We arnt supposed to know
Kneel for the golden ghost
What aint right will not go x2

Miscreation w/ Biv

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait in turn pacing dont earn nope
X2
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be and never bring hope
String rope got my sing choked gonna black out
Going ghost core disposed then im back now
Bitch knows future like a slip slope past now as the grip goes trip flows out the snap mouth 
I be In and out got me slimming down 
Eyes inside the walls think you hiding in we grinning proud
With love above in all of us with lids that open spin around 
Chin up kid the grid is loud its all ya or you sit in doubt 

All the things that i did to get me where im no more
All these feelings that left me healing out on the floor
While im abandoned and blind from sun my face has been burnt 
Now i just wait turn
Life has left me far from home and deserted
Shadows stab at my heart and take away all my purpose 
In that nothingness emerged the most beautiful thing 
Where we will never be

heaven in my

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Néons & Kérosène

MONTAGEM QQQ

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How Many Senses? (PROD. XTRAORDINARXX.X)

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