1000 WAYS 2 DIE

Laced Faygo ft problemchild - prod. Emowhip

lyrics; 


listen very closely idk what to tell you at some point i say yuh and BOMP BOMP

BOMP BOMP w/ BDDLY + MOONLUVSLUNA + KAMATAYAN [PROD. DIKLORDEFENIL]

GOREJIT - MY SOUL IS ROTTING (PROD. HXLX)

im dying
art: https://www.instagram.com/yipyip13/
prod: https://www.instagram.com/sapfirbeats/

CORPSES FREESTYLE (PROD. SAPFIR BEATS)

YAMAHA TTR90 - DJ ROKIT EXCLUSIVE [prod. E 9]

feat: @hazze777
prod:https://www.youtube.com/@hicartell
art by @ghostwheeel

SLINKY:
GOT A CHOPPA 
BITCH I GOT A CHOPPA AND I UP IT IN YO FACE
PUSSY NO IM NOT A TALKER 
PULL UP FUCKIN ROBBED HER LEFT HER BODY THERE FOR DAYS
I WAS POSTED IN THE CUT
YEAH THE FEDS FUCKIN HUNTIN FOR ME DONT CARE WHAT THEY WANT
YOU WOULD NEVER PULL UP BUT YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT ME 
STUFF YO HOMIES FUCKIN ASHES IN THIS MOTHA FUCKIN BROWNIE 
THERES TOO MANY FAGGOTS ACTIN LIKE THEY TUFF
EVERYBODY IN THE SCENE A BUNCH OF POSERS YALL LOOK DUMB
ME N MY BOYS GONNA PULL UP AND WE EMPTY OUT THE MAG
THAT BOY CLAIMIN THAT HE HARD BUT HE DRESSIN LIKE A FAG
I KNOW SNAKES DONT GOT MY BACK 
THESE BITCHES TRYNNA GET STABBED
I MIGHT SPRAY DOWN YOU WHOLE FUCKIN GANG WIT THE GAT
BITCH ILL PULL UP IF HE WANT SOME 
I MADE YOUR GIRL MY SLUT YUH SHE LOVES GETTIN FUCKED ON

HAZZE:
YEAH
WALK ROUND WITH THE AXE AND IM CHOPPIN DOWN
EVERYONE WHOS ACTIN OUT
EVERYBODIES ACTIN OUT
FLBJDSKJkdsDSDSJI
WALK AROUND THIS FUNCTION FUCKIN TERRIFY CLOWNS
YEAH YOU THINK ITS EASY
YUH YUH
YOU THINK ITS EASY DO IT LIKE THIS
SWEAR IT WASNT LIKE THIS
???
???
EVERYDAYS ANOTHER PROBLEM SORRY YOU DONT LIKE IT
YEAHHHHHH
TAKE AN AXE TO YOUR BODY ??
???
IM SPEAKING METAPHORICALLY I WOULDNT DO THIS AT ALL
BECAUSE LAW ENFORCEMENT EXISTS
SO TAKE AN AXE TO YOUR RIBS
AXE TO YOUR RIBS
AXE TO YOUR RIBS
SO TAKE AN AXE TO YOUR RIBS
SO TAKE A MOTHA FUCKIN AXE TO YOUR RIBS YEAH

LIMBLESS [FEAT. HAZZE] (PROD. HICARTEL)

Ft @death_incarnate
Prod @hatchetsaww
Mix/master @fucksomniaa & @nejminab
Art @hxgxnx

Lyrics:
[NEJMIN]
Pure, you are not pure, you are not pure
Dirtier than the dirt of the Earth
Clear, like it couldn’t happen
Consciousness, ain’t giving you a bit of worth
Watching my kept eye
Point blank, pointing aimlessly
Bottomless and yet you still apply
You ain’t even seen the full frame

Keep it in your hands man
Never hold enough, a hand man
Eyes have you a trance chance
Undecided, yet submission, faker than a spray tan
Sole avoidance of the waning, like if that could be had

Decreasing, never meeting

Waning, all, it’s waning, better if they’re same and say insaner things that come from places in a sane mind

They don't care if it's nonsense
Doesn't matter for the content
Only matters if it's filling stimulation
Retard sounds for feeling complacent
Violent fantasies, I guess I made it

Intentionality, bring confusing reality
Opposition, infallibility
Extrapolation of the motives
Irresolute and out of focus
Blind photography, and it turns out to be a masterpiece, unlikely possibility

So and so, and so and so, and so and so, and so and so
The walls upon the walls are barricading all veracity
The poison overfilling the capacity
Brainwashing every person very tragically, and do it very happily

[DEATH]
Born this world from hate, wretched by design
No matter what you try, you won't see inside of my mind
Say you understand, but you can't read between the lines
Call yourself envisioned, I see right through your lies 

Pursue the inner thoughts of destruction
I call it a blessing, some see it as corruption
Can't think straight, mind blockage or disruption
Anger boils in the soul, waiting for eruption

Can't feel nothing, cause a homicide
Emotion meaning nothing, fully nullified 
No control, you're just being played like a fiddle 
Tear apart frame by frame, like crops to a sickle

There's no escape from the pain 
Thoughts cause obsession 
Never be the same
Bound in regression 

From the ground from which I have risen 
Locked by the walls inside a prison
From the ground from which I have risen 
Locked by the walls inside a prison

Torn psyche rip into my chains
Things will never be the same
Torn psyche rip into my chains
Things will never be the same

IMPURITY (FT. DEATH) [PROD. HATCHET]

THIS WAS SO FUN TO MAKE I DID IT IN LIKE 30 MINS 
LOVE YOU BDDLY
(if someone wanna redo da cover art lmk lmk)
I AM NOT AN ARTIST 

IF THIS SONG OFFENDED YOU FUCK YOU!

LYRICS:
YEAH HE BITCH MADE
FIND ME IN THE FUCKIN PIT AYE
RUN UP ON THAT PUSSY
NOW IM PULLIN OUT MY SWITCHBLADE 

SWITCHBLADE IMA BOUTA SWITCH LANES
CAUGHT THAT MOTHA FUCKIN BITCH 
INSIDE THE FUCKIN LIGHTSHADE

IMA STOP HIM IN THE DIRT UH
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT BITCH
HE ON A SHIRT UH
BITCH I AM THE KING
AND I SAID KNOW YOUR FUCKIN WORTH UH
STAB HIM WIT A BLADE AND 
NOW HE GONNA FUCKIN SQUIRM UH

YEAH I SHOT HIM IN THE EYES
COCK BACK WIT THE SHOTTY
GOT A BIG ASS CLIP ON MY HIP
I CALL IT TOMMY
ALL THESE FUCKS WANNA TALK
BUT I'M LEAVIN WITH BODY
BOW DOWN TO YOUR KING 
KILLIN' PEASENTS IS MY HOBBY

I DON'T HATE YOU 
I JUST HATE MY FUCKIN LIFE
IMA WALK THROUGH THE NIGHT
WITH MY MOTHA FUCKIN KNIFE 
SEE THAT BITCH FROM A FAR 
NOW I'M AIMING DOWN MY SIGHT
I JUST SAW A SPANISH THOT 
SUCKIN DICK ON BIGO LIVE!? 

*nah fo real shout to bddly that mf is A REAAL ONE*
(RUUUN THAT SHIIIT BACK)

YEAH HE BITCH MADE
FIND ME IN THE FUCKIN PIT AYE
RUN UP ON THAT PUSSY
NOW IM PULLIN OUT MY SWITCHBLADE 

SWITCHBLADE IMA BOUTA SWITCH LANES
CAUGHT THAT MOTHA FUCKIN BITCH 
INSIDE THE FUCKIN LIGHTSHADE

IMA STOP HIM IN THE DIRT UH
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THAT BITCH
HE ON A SHIRT UH
BITCH I AM THE KING
AND I SAID KNOW YOUR FUCKIN WORTH UH
STAB HIM WIT A BLADE AND 
NOW HE GONNA FUCKIN SQUIRM UH

<3

SWITCHBLADE (PROD.MANGUST) *BDDLY TRIBUTE*

SHOOT BACK (PROD. ZEEROXX)

GUMMO (PROD. OR.1OVE)

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THINK STRAIGHT

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