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VISUALS

iAMTHEDEViL (prod. NETUH)

BLACK SHEEP (feat. Vana) [Prod. SXMPRA]

The Sun goes down
And so do I
Searching for ways
To pass the time
Bloodshot eyes
Venn Diagram for why I wanna live
And why I wanna die
Circles back to
Not giving a shit
They say I'm a bad influence
Cause Im under it
Can't blame me
Life is exigent
I'm the product of an accident
Often feeling
Home yet alone
Like that movie flick
Wanna take a gun to my head
And empty it

I'm a keep my head up
When I'm fed up
Click the hammer back
Its lead ah
Simmer down is simple said ya
But I wanna go into
Attack tack tack tack
Tryna pull the slide and make it
Clack clack clack clack
I been tryna pick up all the pieces that been broken from me
Fail to find the feeling thats essential for a human to bleed
The body lose the seed
Hunger is lost to feed
Shout out hypocrisy
Hail the atrocities

The mirror showed me
Who the real devil is
Cracked skin
Show the blood of the hellish
Devilish switch faces when it's time to go places
Never safe in my presence
Hide and seek with my patience
Suffer this fear on the daily lately
My head in a whirlwind
Rounding thirty sunk in
Where I stand is on quicksand
Off in the land of no hope
I swear I see a checkpoint
Wearing no name tag
Feet in the sand
Looking around complacent
I made it

Nipping at my heels
Feel the devil take the wheel
I don't feel ok
With the way that things are fucking going
Tried to slow down
But it's pedal to the metal
Gas is flowing
Flames are blowing out the tail pipe
I fail right before I start to climb
Fuck the demons in my mind
Whispering I fall behind    
Feeling like I'm driving blind
Into the darkness while I try to find the lime light
My Psyche right behind me
Gripping tightly
Can't keep fighting
Slightly think I might be dying

Cracked Skin Feat. 8corpses

an album by WYNTER

with production from yungmexicanbih, sphynx, goth helma, nabi00, g7, vdrivn, NFTR, & samashi

cover by 404parker

listen on all platforms : https://linktr.ee/817madhouse

G19 P. Vdrivn

I CAN'T GET AWAY (Prod. EYKEY)

CANTO XIII

EIGHT OF SPADES

PULSE

FEAR

written / performed by @99zedxo, @blckbrds
prod 99zed and Zepelin
Engineered by 99zed

99zed x Blckbrd - DOOMCLOCK

doomsday is here! this is the soundtrack to the end of the world 

1. love for later 
2. going crazY 
3. CONTAGIOUS 
4. apocalypse dance party 
5. money makes the world burn
6. Leap of Faith
7. ANXIETY SUCKS

Produced/mix/mastered by NICK PROSPER, with co production from QUINCY DAVIES & TNVR

ALL PLATFORMS

CONTAGIOUS

MVKO

Bust shots,
Grippin on 2 gold glocks,
Casin out your fuckin crib bitch I kept a close watch,
Try to Run up on me Got a blade in both socks,
Got you tied up santos waiting at the boat docks,

Hostile shit,
One shot from the pump will make your body flip,
I'm smashin on your girls box I'm feelin like I'm Roddy rich,
One hit from the blunt it gon hit you like karate kicks,
Bitch dont run your mouth one punch will leave your body fuckin stiff,


SANTOS SANTANA

oh my
point the tec 9 to yo face bitch
usually im moving low but not today bitch

coke lines
take a step back bitch 
better watch yo words 
ima pull up with ma gang bitch

cocaine
real dope fiend
bless the ak
bullets coming for yo brain

go spray
creepin with mane
killa dna
runnin through my veins

Gold Glocks feat. Santos Santana (Prod. tuMaggz)

[Verse 1: Misfit]
Cut the strings off a puppet and hold him up for all to see
Lets tell the fans what you started and make a peasant fall to knees
Honestly, you sound the same on every song, what happened G?
Go back to making beats or learn to sell a fuckin' lease
A center piece of the scene
You're fuckin' twenty so please
Get a job and drop the act and maybe snag a degree
Don't start a war that you can't finish
Talkin' big but you're so timid
So don't tell us to run up
If you cannot state an opinion
I put this shit in my skin
You took a shit on your friends
A wannabe since the beginning
your careers in the bin
Go back to suckin' dicks
and get your bitch out my DM's
I'm feeling sick of all this shit
I'll make a mother fucker cave in
Aye man how we do this without fake men?
Ever since you left, we been great man
Blade open your chest and let it cave in
Hold it on the fire then we burn the mark on satan

[Hook: Misfit]
How you talk that talk?
You ain't even got a glock
[redacted] on the block?
Nah [redacted] making songs
Like a puppet all you do is what they want
Like a puppet all you do is what they want
How you talk that talk?
You ain't even got a glock
[redacted] on the block?
Nah [redacted] making songs
Like a puppet all you do is what they want
Like a puppet all you do is what they want

[Verse 2: blckbrd]
Fuck a five foot four 
Discount store Sonny Moore
Screaming bloody murder
These formers are tryna start a war
Shitty horror core
Too busy falling on your dirty sword
And flexing all your numbers
Like a comma's all your working for
You flex a shooter life, but you can't even shoot a video
Fucking with the brothers and a family you committed to
And I refuse to fill my clique with hypocrites
I'll rip into you bastards
It's a fact that you deserve a payment back for how you acted
You really wanted this didn't you
You took your time and you plotted this, didn't you
I'm here to straighten the story
And it's fucking funny that I was concerned with offending you
Feelings are miniscule
Baggy's are plentiful
I got a few in my back and it's dreadful
That people can call you a friend and be dead to you
Ten seconds after they acting political
Houston do we got a visual?
No
Black out the sky with the miserable smoke
You can't fit in with the murder of crows
Cause when I run up we run up as a whole
Only time you keep a pole is when you suck a dick
You're too busy with that for your dogs
I'm boutta kick in the door
Got my foot on your throat
See you at my headline show lil bitch

Pinocchio feat. blckbrd (Prod. by Rajaste)

@FUKKSAILOR:
www.instagram.com/fukksailor

mixing and mastering by: @fukksailor
produced by: @fukksailor + @zyrom

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Fukksailor-no-stress-lyrics

NO STRESS!

NO STRESS! PROD. FUKKSAILOR x ZYROM

Det hele Begynte med en flaske og no søllis 
No e eg vekke og sauser på no øllis
E på spritaren kan kalle meg alkis
Mann eg suller duppar av e på spantis
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Eg trenger mere trekk

Eg trenger luft mann eg trenger luft 
D Ikkje sunt mann ikkje sunt 

Eg har lattis bong 
Den har lattis form 
Tatt en tattis orm 
Eg har fattig bom 

E på brunaren 
Ikkje grønnaren 
Få fatt i gønnaren 
E du på skjønnaren? 

E du faen meg dum eller ka faen? 
Heller salt i såret e du maaan? 
Spiser drit hver dag e eg human?
E du narkis så kan alt gå an 

Sauser vekk hele livet flexer om igjen
Mann eg Flyter av sted på den bommaren 
Skjønner ingenting for eg på lokaren 
Eg har jæla lyst møte tjommien

Eg trenger luft mann eg trenger luft 
D Ikkje sunt mann ikkje sunt 

Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Eg trenger mere trekk
Suller vekk tiden og Pikken e for liten 
Tar turen ned syden 
Eg spiser siste biten 

E på litaren 
E på slitaren 
E på kisaren mens du e på syteren 

Mann eg sauser opp i taket det e tåkete 
Mann eg spliffer det opp eg lager make 
Mann eg mekker nokke saus oppå fatet 
D eneste lært d e å hate 

Eg e ikkje gate 
Men eg e kiiis
E på flaske bong 
Gi meg en fliiis
Hvis du ikkje vet det 
E det en piece 
Gidd ikkje lete 
For eg vet det

Det hele Begynte med en flaske og no søllis 
No e eg vekke og sauser på no øllis
E på spritaren kan kalle meg alkis
Mann eg suller duppar av e på spantis
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Mann eg sauser vekk 
Eg trenger mere trekk

CONTAGIOUS

NICK PROSPER

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