TNT (FT. CLOROXCIDE x YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE) (PROD. BRONK)

MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/Cx54hbiqEtM

i’m dead (x7)
so leave me
dead (x5)
blood everywhere
throw a pipe bomb at the ‘fected
do not go there 
P220 double inspected

lit stoag, when i use the pump shotgun
blowing down the smoker
M16 make loud brr brr
yeah her, getting ran through by the gutter
spiked bat gonna discipline you like mother

imma leave your ass for dead
no escaping my fucking infrared
chrome shotgun taking off his head
he wearing lead
you acting cool but i know that your dumbass infected
the blood of pool making you mothafucking erected
i should’ve fucking expected
that i can’t get out your mentions
i haven’t been the same since i got all those in house suspensions

been by myself everyday
i don’t give a fuck like what you say
torture world up on my K
i know you bad time, don’t care to talk
it’s your fault
hit your stop
i’m tired of getting of top
from your lame ass style all up and licking the fucking cock
hit me on the beeper
shit that i’m selling leave you dead like jeepers creepers
she sucking on the tats on my neck like a leecher
we used to hit weed outta skateboard spacers under bleachers

lit stoag, when i use the pump shotgun
blowing down the smoker
M16 make loud brr brr
yeah her, getting ran through by the gutter
spiked bat gonna discipline you like mother

LEFT 4 DEAD - (PROD. ZEMAR)

(lyrics)
-nibby
you be talkin way too much shit for your weight kid
then you get maced right up in the face
talkin too much lil bitch you a waste 
40 rounds put you down in the grave
smoke on the za ya right to the face
way too many drugs yeah what is the date
4-5-6 flying right past yo face
blow shit up like osama oh
fuck the system anarchy be on my neck
know when im with the fuckin harleys im stunnin hoe
fuck off this place lil bitch get hit with the draco square up in yo mother
fuckin shit
hit yo shit feel like a 808
2 shots to yo collar make you feel the pain
i love being fucked up (x7)

CIGARETTE BUTTS W/ CHAUNCEY666 (PROD. @DUEYDIRTY)

lyric, shout out @issbrokie and @dieperry

My ego not helping me I think that  it’s tryna kill me
And imma stack all this money straight to the ducking ceiling
And i when grip on the mac it be hard to fight feeling
And when I pop out I think I need me like half a mili 

And all the shit that I’ve been thru no I can’t let it go
said I’m not feeling myself can u be my antidote 
And u get caught from a far that be my extended scope 
And I be sick wipe my nose just like I be sniffing blow 

Shawty told me Chill 
No I can’t be for real
And I be eating all these shots call that a mono meal 
It’s hard for me to feel 
U steady getting peeled
And I be off of so much shit I sleep up at the wheel 

Bitch I been like Fuck that yeah I bout up that 
Sleeping with dogs covered in filth u in a bug bath 
Ever since a younging yeah I always been a rugrat 
Shawty is a slut there’s not a spot that I can’t touch at

Like bitch I’m bouta Crash crash crash crash crash crash crash crash
like bitch im bouta Crash crash crash crash crash crash crash crash

And U cannot clap back
Shawty wanna fuck here’s my cash app
Bitch I’m so damn toxic need a gas mask
Every body wanna die I do the death dance 
I don’t give a fuck I want my head slammed
Up inside the wall I’m just a dead man

And I don’t stop for nothing get blown up combustions survive the destruction they call me a muthafucking odyssey 
I said send me hell I don’t wish no one well if I’m taking A L u can kill me like muthafucking wattori 
And I slam on the brakes u get punched in the face til your eyes getting mutha fucking watery 
And u step up to me you get thrown in the fire u get turnt to some muthafucking pottery

So much habits and addictions  I can never break
And I don’t like my fucking skin Rip off my fucking face 
And I want all of them to die don’t wanna fucking wait
Die death for me 
And if I end up on the floor just  pray that I don’t get 
Die death for me
Die death pray that I don’t get up

CRASH (PROD. D!EPERRY)

NO MORALS (PROD. @DUEYDIRTY)

BURNING BODIES (FEAT. WALT!) (PROD. ZEEROXX)

produced by dethcorp1
art by me
lyrics will be up soon

SEND HIM TO THE SKY

SEND HIM TO THE SKY (FT MEKEL) (PROD DETHCORP1)

MIXED BY BO
MASTERED BY ABI

(Lyrics)
Keep running your mouth you gone' run into my fist
Eat shit little bitch 
You pussies fucking make me sick
Fuck 
Switch mother fucking blade to your neck 
Go 
Ape shit
Crazy then a bitch 
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit
Ape shit

What the fuck
Psycho Sancho 
I'm a side hoe, keep my rifle 
Got the smoke for my rivals 
If I air it out
The body bags get carried out 
I see them pussies staring down when I up it watch 'em run around 
Run around
Run around
Run around
Run around
Run around
Run around 
Run around 
Run ahhhh

Keep running your mouth you gone' run into my fist
Eat shit little bitch 
You pussies fucking make me sick
Fuck 
Switch mother fucking blade to your neck 
Go 
Ape shit
Crazy then a bitch 
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit 
Ape shit
Ape shit

APE SH!T  prod. Allen Gates

HDWAV 5.1 - SW33TT 3V1L DRR11LLL 0FF1C14L R3M1X FT NOTHING MORE - IF IT DOESN'T HURT

Verse:
Ich stehe am Abgrund, warte bis ich endlich Abrutsch /
Die Qual singt für meinen Abschied
Hinterlasse eine letzte Zeile auf dem Papier/
Vergesse wie du meine Hand hielt's/
Sei nicht traurig, bin ich tot schwindet der Schmerz/
Er Wart geboren im Herbst
Neben Rost braunen Blättern/
Während Hass durch den Kopf dauernd schmettert/
Blick ich raus hinauf zum Mond
Seh meine Frau, aber vor allem tot/
Der sag aus Fäulnis im Angebot

Hook:
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut

Part:2
Borderline färbt Poren rein
Narbengewebe Grad am verwesen/
Wurd geboren gleich ohne Zeit
War ein Gefühls betäubter Säugling/
Früh gelernt das heute scheußlich.....
Ist und Glück nur kommt wenn aus meinem Schwanz die Freude spritzt/
Ich trage eine Maske
Public weil ich alle hasse /
Zerplatzte auf dem Pflasterstein weg
Ihr alle könnt die Kratzer gleich Seh'n/
Ich schwimme in der Blut Suppe
Lungen zerplatzt ich geh zu Grunde/

Hook:
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut

Hook:
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut
Ich bin verfault
Die Knochen am Modern/
Aufgeschlitzte haut
Kein Morgen in Sicht/
Nur Tod ist vertraut

Ich bin Verfault

J. R. Makin' Waves!!

All these lies affectin me.
Sitting alone.
Empty room, emotional grief.
Feeling dirt. 
Buried 6 feet deep.
Bleeding out thoughts. 
Future, can't see.
Mind be spinnin', no peace.
Heartbeat slow like it's beggin' to cease!

My bullshit ripped us away!

Now I’m drownin’ in the mess I made.

Told myself I’d change, but I stayed the same...

Broken bridge, love rubble.
Fall to my death.  
Final day!

I still love you in every single way!
But I still don’t know what the fuck...
to say!

My heart forever bleeds.
Can’t sew up what it needs.
Shots fired for days, but finally I admit defeat.
Bayonet hit my chest. Bitch, I’m killing me.
Got no one to call, just these fuckin’ withdrawals.
Guilt sittin’ on my chest like a bitchass mutha fucka, I deserve to suffer!

Ain’t shit in my pockets but pain and a bottle!
Bruh, I’m cooked, straight up.

Heart on trial!

Tears from my eyes, sitting in a room just me.
Hear screams in my dreams and I wake up weak.
Can’t feel the air. 
Nobody cares.
That’s it. 
Slot free.
Feelin’ pain, but makin’ gains, and I’m still fittin’ the tweak. 
Amphetamines.
Tryin’ to remember the man I used to be.
See my reflection in the glass like, who the fuck is he?
Be like Yuji gettin’ the finger.
And I be feelin’ like (the) Light, but L’s gettin’  Near.
Chainsaw Man, heart pain, coughing, up, blood but im still here.
Mind spiralin’ out. Future ain’t clear. Bitch I’m feelin’ erased. 
Meesa. 
Vineer.
Past be my future.
Fix tha broken years!

Never wanted to shell out pain, but I started the war.
Like a soldier by himself, kicked down the door.
nIf you have any questions, post them in the comments.
In the meantime, bitch, thank you for watching!

If you wanna be the best you can be,
If you wanna be the best to who you care about,
If you wanna take care of who you love,
Listen to me right fuckin’ now!
Feel yo life a wreck?? 
Make the Bowie knife meet the "opps" neck!!
Let’s go.

Makin' waves?

All these lies affected me.
Sitting alone.
Empty room, emotional grief.
Feeling dirt. 
Buried 6 feet deep.
Bleeding out thoughts. 
Future, can't see.
Mind be spinnin', no peace
Heartbeat slow like it's beggin' to cease!

My bullshit ripped us away!

Now I’m drownin’ in the mess I made...
Told myself I’d change, but I stayed the same...

Broken bridge, loathe rubble.
Fall to my death. 
 
Final day!

I still love you in every single way!

But i still don’t know what the fuck...
to say!

My heart forever bleeds, can’t sew up what it needs.
Shots fired for days but finally I admit defeat.
Bayonet hit my chest. Bitch, I’m killing me.
Got no one to call, just these fuckin’ 
withdrawals.
Guilt sittin’ on my chest like a bitchass mutha fucka, I deserve to suffer!
 
I fucking love you!
I would do anything to keep our hearts true!
Let's finish our lives hand in hand!
I'll do Anything I can...
Our love will win?


Heart on trial

MIKE AND IKE (FT. CHAUNCEY) (PROD. SOLSA)

COCK N BALL TORTURE VERSION 1 

*LIL DARKIE*

I MIGHT RIP YOUR FACE OFF YOUR SKULL LIL NIGGA 
IT AINT SHIT TO GET YOU FUCKED UP 
IF HE ACTIN LIKE A FEMALE 
SO HE BAIL NOT I 
AND IF I SEE YOU IN THE STREET WELL GO FADE BITCH WADDUP
THE SKY CLOSIN UP
FUCK YOU AND FUCK EVERYONE YOU LOVE NIGGA
YOU GET STOMPED OUT BY A WHOLE CREW 
FINNA STOMP YOU 

TAKE THAT NIGGA
HIT YOU IN THE FACE THAT NIGGA
I JUST GOT A FACE TAT NIGGA 
BET YOU CANT EVADE THAT NIGGA 
NOW I GOTTA PLAY THAT NIGGA 
WHY YOU GOTTA SAY THAT NIGGA
I KEEP YOUR FAMILY LEAVE EM IN DIRT 
ILL PUT YOUR HOMIE IN FRONT OF MY SHIRT 
I KEEP ON TOP OF YOU COVER YOU HURT 

*AFOURTEEN*

I GOT A TEMPER TO BLOW
I GOT A TEMPER TO BLOW 
WHY YOU STILL HATIN YOU FAT AND YOU BROKE 
YOU TEND TO DO THIS YOU AINT DOIN THE MOST 
HELLA ACTIN STUPID WHEN YOU TALK FOR THE BROS
SOMEBODY GO PASS HIM SOME TOAST 
IM FEELIN THE HATE SPEWIN OUTTA MY THROAT 
THERES NOT MORE TO GO DO WHEN IM LOOSING CONTROL

HATE RADIATE FROM MY SKULL
PULL THE TRIGGER 
MARCHIN AROUND WIT A POLE 
LIKE MILITIA 

WHY YOU ACTIN SO CRAZY BLOW IT OUT PROPORTION
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT JUST WHAT THE WHORE DID
CHECK YOURSELF 
RUNNIN ROUND WINDOWS DOWN FINNA RECK YOURSELF 

IM SPITTIN HATE OFF THE DOME 
FINNA CUT HIM SOME SLACK
HE DONT KNOW WHO HE BARKIN AT 
BETTER LEARN TO RUN FAST WHEN THE DOGS ATTACK
FUCK A RESPIRATOR GIVE HIM HEART ATTACK
OH THEY FED HIM TOO MUCH NOW HE TALKIN OUT HIS ASS 
RUN IT RUN IT BACK 
RUN IT RUN IT BACK

*BLCKK*

I CAUSE A PROBLEM AND THATS CAUSE I WANNA
SHUT THE FUCK UP IMA SHOOT UP NIRVANA
YE YE YE
I WANT BLOOD ON FUCKING EVERYTHING
YE YE YE YE 
WHERE THE FUCK YA FUCKING BODIES BEEN YEAH
WHERE THE SHOTS AT? YEAH
PAINT IT ALL BLACK

WHERE THE FUCK HE RAN NOW
HE DEAD NOW 
PUSSY WHERE THE FUCK THE CLIPS AT
EMPTY EM OUT
PUSSY IMA GET MY SHIT BACK
AND BUY CRACK 
JUST TO FLIP A FUCKING WHOLE POUND
FOR MORE CASH

YEAH
I AINT DEAD YET
BUT I COULD DREAM MOTHERFUCKER GET THE STAGE SET YEAH
YOU STILL AINT PAID YET
I GUESS YOU MISSED ME PUSSY BITCH IM ON MY WAY BET
I AINT DEAD YET
BUT I COULD DREAM MOTHERFUCKER GET THE STAGE SET YEAH
YOU STILL AINT PAID YET
I GUESS YOU MISSED ME PUSSY BITCH IM ON MY WAY BET

*AFOURTEEN*

I AINT DEAD YET BUT I CAN BREATHE MUFUCKA GET THE SAME STRAP
INNA GREEN VEST YOU BETTER SHOOT RIGHT IN-BETWEEN JUST WHERE MY EYES AT 

YOU A FUNNY FELLA 
RUN DOWN ON ME I TURN YOU BITCHES TO THE HELLEN KELLER 
YEAH IM SO FED UP 
CHOPPA RAININ DOWN BULLETS YOU NEED AN UMBRELLA 

SO INDECISIVE 
RUN ON THE FUCKER BETTER KNOW IMMA FIGHT HIM
THINK HE BIG TILL I POUNCE ON HIM
TWENTY BULLETS ON ME PUTTIN ROUNDS IN HIM
HIT THAT BOY STRAIGHT CLEAN WITH THE POUND SYNDROME 
THIRTY BODIES ON ME GO AND DROWN WIT EM 

I CANT MAKE THIS SHIT UP 
TWENTY CLIPS AND MY BULLETS 
THEY HOLLOW HAVE FUN 
MAN ILL GIVE YOU THE TIME THAT IT TAKES TO GO PUT ON MY MASK TO GO RUN
WHEN THEY SEE ALL THE RED IN MY EYES YEAH THEY KNOW ITS A MASSACRE SON

MAN I DID WHAT I HAD TO GO DO TO GET DONE NOW 
YOU GONE SIT YOU DONT BITCH OR YOU GONE HEAR THAT GUN SOUND
SO HE SNITCH HE A BITCH LIKE 6IX9INE HE GET FUCKED NOW 
ON HIS SHIT HE BE LIKE WELL TO BAD NEVER HEARD THAT 
PUT HIS TEETH ON THE GROUND STOMP HIM OUT CUASE HE DUMB WHACK 
EVERYTHING THAT HE TRYIN TO DO BITCH I DONE THAT 

*LIL DARKIE AFOURTEEN*

I MIGHT RIP YOUR FACE OFF YOUR SKULL LIL NIGGA 
IT AINT SHIT TO GET YOU FUCKED UP 
IF HE ACTIN LIKE A FEMALE 
SO HE BAIL NOT I 
AND IF I SEE YOU IN THE STREET WELL GO FADE BITCH WADDUP
THE SKY CLOSIN UP
FUCK YOU AND FUCK EVERYONE YOU LOVE NIGGA
YOU GET STOMPED OUT BY A WHOLE CREW 
FINNA STOMP YOU 

TAKE THAT NIGGA
HIT YOU IN THE FACE THAT NIGGA
I JUST GOT A FACE TAT NIGGA 
BET YOU CANT EVADE THAT NIGGA 
NOW I GOTTA PLAY THAT NIGGA 
WHY YOU GOTTA SAY THAT NIGGA
I KEEP YOUR FAMILY LEAVE EM IN DIRT 
ILL PUT YOUR HOMIE IN FRONT OF MY SHIRT 
I KEEP ON TOP OF YOU COVER YOU HURT

COCK N BALL TORTURE VERSION 1 (FT. LIL DARKIE/ BLCKK) (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

lyrics:
[darkie]
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
i don't matter, you don't matter
we don't matter
it don't matter
this don't matter
that don't matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
made of matter
afraid to matter
does it matter?
it don't matter
getting fatter?
it don't matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
marshall mathers
he don't matter
she don't matter
see no matter
i would rap if
something mattered
but it don't matter
nothing matters

[feat. cxrpse]
nothing matters
you don’t matter
i don’t matter
this don’t matter
bitch don’t matter
nothing matters
we are matter
but nothing matters
make it matter
nothing matters
it don’t matter
does it matter?
it don’t matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
vocal mixing?
it don’t matter
niggers dissing?
it don’t matter

[feat. bruhmanegod]
burning pissing
it don't matter
going missing
it don't matter
sucking cockys
dick bukkake
grip a glocky
it don't matter
asap rocky
he don't matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
armaghedon?
ruled by lenin?
killer let in?
they don't matter
pennicilin
hella villains
blow up buildings
that don't matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters

[darkie]
please don't
it isn't that serious

nothing matters
if nothing matters
why do niggas climb up ladders
build your own
it feel more personal
the spiral data
inside my cells is telling me
that nothing's real
and i can feel
that all my ancestors
before me forced to kneel
before they finished they accomplishments
astonishment
be honest man
it's common sense
the same will come to you
instead of putting on your makeup
tryna make up for the time our life can take up
do what the fuck you wanna do
please
i get funny stares from people working
in the morning when i walk outside
ain't got on any shoes
breeze
hello sorry i ain't playing with
the way that things are moving
what you doing sound like
hell on earth to choose
sees
why you look at me
when you the one to make decision
waste ya time and then you asking me
whose
knees
are pressed upon the floor
nigga ya own and nothing more
and it don't matter that i'm standing
at the core
we
contain infinite knowledge
my brain ain't get through college
the fame ain't what i want it's
insane to want acknowledgement
i don't care what you think of me
swimming bare through the drink
and i stare up at light and blink
water hit me begin to sink
and i'm flipping
slip and i hit rocks
a second is eternity
and earnestly i thought
i would never live to
return and see
anyone
or anything
that water could have swallowed me
like i had swallowed it
but it fling me onto my belly bring
it all back
i crawl yack
yell out but it won't travel
i'm coughing up salt and gravel
my eyes burn from behind
and i, struggle to find
any meaning inside my mind
but the psilocybin provided
the first i could surmise
try as you might but you'll be taken in the end
my friend
nothing matters less you make it don't depend
on shit to give you meaning
bitch you have to choose before it end
i pray that all of us can make something together let's pretend
i will not be told by you to pipe down
please go make some music put the pipe down
yuh

whether it defends or get you "right" now
please clear all the smoke before your sight round
nothing matters anymore
a-a-a-ha-a-a

nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore

NOTHING MATTERS (FEAT. CXRPSE & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. CRMSYN)

NIBXL - RUDOLPH (FT. CHAUNCEY666) (PROD. @DUEYDIRTY)

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Scratching ma balls atm
i don't exactly know how to make music lowk so FREE FEATS CUZ ITS FUN 
:L

CIGARETTE BUTTS W/ CHAUNCEY666 (PROD. @DUEYDIRTY)

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