𝙱𝙻𝚇𝚇𝙳 𝙿𝚃.𝟸

gekyume

BLACKOUT OR BACKOUT

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DEMON SLAYER! (Prod. Mengine)

cover art by @killjoey
featured @xronos @killjoey

HUMAN CENTIPEDE II W/XRONOS x KILLJOEY

i love you <3
fuck this dystopia

lyrics:
i need you in my fucking life
stuck in this hell, i hope we survive
x2

stuck in this hell, i hope we survive
i think about you all the night
i think about you all the night
stuck in this hell, i hope we survive 

i need you in my fucking life
stuck in this hell, i hope we survive
one day i'll grab my fucking knife
and then i'll end my fucking life
x2

i need you in my fucking life
stuck in this hell, i hope we survive
one day i'll grab my fucking knife
and then i'll end my fucking life
i wanna die
i wanna die
i wanna die
i wanna die
die by your side
i wanna die

I NEED YOU! [richmnkey x nextime]

GLIQ FREESTYLE W/ BLANCHED ++

Ctrl + S

BRING THE NAUSEA

DOGTAGS w/ BRONKX3 (PROD. VYLE)

NIBXL - ENEMIES (FEAT. KILLVILL) (PROD. ZEEROXX)

FiND ME (PROD. ZEEROXX)

PLOTTIN prod @nibxl

DONOTMOVE

OUT OF SPITE

GUTS W/ BLANCHED+ (PROD. KIETAMINE + BUU)

GEEKED

GOT THAT DOUGH w/ BLANCHED +

NASCAR ALOE - ANNUNAKI (RE-PROD. @NIBXL)

HUH/POP SHIT! (w/ SWAMI UCHIHA) (PROD. @NIBXL)

THIS FOR MY FUCKING BROTHERS, I LOVE YOU LANDYN.  R.I.P

R.I.P +++---//"":ad}

HELL DAWGS

anything created by homo-sapiens is sparked by what we call "gut feelings" 

whether its changing the wallpaper on an iphone or painting a giant fresco...humans are always driven by these mysterious chemical reactions that we can only classify as feelings or emotions 
this phenomena is one of the mystical unknowns within humans 

"guts" explores the idea of compulsive interactions sprung by simple human curiosity through a sonic format 

created in 2 days...these 101 exotic tapes attempt to plunge into a journey of raw and random neural decisions based from interacting with the internet

bandcamp download : https://jamesgorczyca.bandcamp.com/album/guts

ｇｕｔｓ

prod https://soundcloud.com/harvest

lyrics:

If you fuck with me come fuck wit me run up and say what's up my g,

gizmo on a killin streak,
I catch you when you feeling weak

You better start kneelin to me,
Don't know my capabilities,

Nobody out Riddles me I'm breakin down facilities,

Book me atchyo local venue they won't let me back,
Fuck it up, fuck it up but you know that won't set me back,
Makin moves, makin plays just hit line I'll hit you back,
I got love for anybody showin love  that's a fact
Just watch me murder and magle the game,
Nurture and set off the flame,
Fuck all the money and fame
You can't out run what I became
Blunts burnin as I dismay, and dump rappers inside they graves,
Look for the road that I paved
You won't find the way

Pourin up my blue juice I need some Popeyes, whippin while I sip my Duce Duce eating hot fries,
I heard yo girl was loose goose but I ain't surprised,
rappers claim they tell truth but all talk is lies

2x LISTEN UP!, WAKE UP!, WHAT THE FUCK,

LISTEN UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WHAT THE FUCK,

LISTEN UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WHAT THE FUCK

BLUE JUICE (Prod. Harvest)

Love you dad.

https://soundcloud.com/jamesgorczyca1

You're a cunt, rockin Supreme wit a fanny pack
You're a cunt, privileged Kanye wit a family stack
You're a cunt, dropping acid, lavish you a enemy.
You're a cunt, off a daddy, hyper-masculinity

Rockin the pleather cuz timing endeavor, I surpassed my heaven so gaze in my Retina
Claim we the issue but poverty gave you spoon, Low class just fuckin you like its a Enema
Catching the breathing when passing a country I'm little to nothing cept drama and poetry
Making a difference just never seemed possible maybe colossal with tainted artillery

How could you tell me this country is right?
Pushed in the ground wit a stack and light.
Told that my dream has been caught in my hand.
Look at my hand, I offered the man.
You think it's a story so perfect and true.
When people tell me that my country is through.
Look out my window I'm peeping the hate.
Looking at heaven with constant debate.

Now I'm a target just speaking my mind but the people still hate me and tell me I'm fine.
People in life would just die at the cross and most of my family just died at the dusk.
Father got cancer, he's deep in the water stuck selling his shit to just keep up wit debt.
Workin my 9 to 5 hearing these zombies just speak about issues that outweigh a spec.
Timing is right
Timing is right when you floss all the gold.

US&A (prod. James Gorczyca)

shieeeeeeeeeeeee

produced by https://soundcloud.com/prodshinyy

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I can't give a fuck ain't it apparent I don't care a bit 
you can't take the wear and tear lil pussy you ain't fairing shit
I stirred up that pot I'm giving pictures to the staring kids
they preachin all the problems bitch I ain't yo fucking therapist

I swear these bitches got two faces neither one I'm finna trust
I come in to fuck it up fuck everything up I'm a bust
where the drugs? po me up, everyday I'm getting buck
I be running from my thoughts before they stick me in the mud

I fucked my life up, fuck, I be in the gutter
keep my feels tucked, know I'm lost without my brothers
I don't feel good, blue pill I need a couple
bitch I'm real hood, runnin shit I never stumble

like a boss should, lil homie you just pulled up to the wrong hood
you's a fed I heard he talkin to the opps oo
I'm always packin never lackin dots up on you
on the net he talkin smack and thats the wrong move

collect the heads you know that benzo comin
that homie said he sippin lean but that shit robitussin
I got some tangos on my block my boys gon get to bustin
they try to shoot me and my cousin so we sent em runnin

I can't give a fuck ain't it apparent I don't care a bit 
you can't take the wear and tear lil pussy you ain't fairing shit
I stirred up that pot I'm giving pictures to the staring kids
they preachin all the problems bitch I ain't yo fucking therapist

BITCH I AIN'T YO THERAPIST [PROD. SHINYY]

BLUNDERBUSS/DOMO/I DONT GIVE A SHIT/HIP CHECK

ACID IN MY SPLIFF (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE/ILUVSAI/RUTHLESS/DLTZK)

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