ONE OF THE FIRST SONGS I UPLOADED ONTO THIS GODFORBIDDEN WEBSITE BACK IN... BACK THEN. UPLOADING IT AGAIN.

NOSERING (Produced by Harmful Logic)

Twisted in the head. 
I wish the birds would shut the fuck up. 
PRODUCED BY BOZ.

Ned Bundy - Birds Ain't Real (Prod. BOZ)

Produced by Nightmare Ned 
Another older jam that I thought I deleted entirely but bootlegged back from the russians. Thanks. 2013.

Ned Bundy - MirrorMaze

Red & Pink (PROD EYESCANE)

Ned Bundy - Black Sapphires

Ned Bundy - Ounces

produced by ned bundy. 


hands locked in the roots 
fingers down ima shoot 
if i do 
ima deal with it promptly 
like i did with you 
Get rid of this school of thought 
all the humans looking lost 
when i woke up in the morning coated in  the celtic frost 
feels like my mind is twisting 
laughing at a corpse 
indulge in the deluge 
flood of blood from the sports
i would love to ensure your ensnared Rugged and torn 
compromised beyond repair when ruger randolph gets informed   

i hate humans, love myself and i guess that 
its natural. 
so ill ring the bell 
morningstar 
lucifer i have to 
move through your doors like a ghost just to blast you 
line you up just like a bloody cross and then i put it past you
ruthaluss
full of lust for blood
never knowing who to trust
cock my smith and wesson back and then i go and do the stuff 
when i die ill be decked out in brass n gold 
bury me bullets like the pastlife foretold 
aint getting old
 i been round the block a thousand years
one round in the chamber then
i make the chamber clear 
hit the bong 
like a gong 
fuckin gone off the jack
all the liquor in my liver doing wrong when i jack. 
head back in the stixx 
triple six in my blood broken don't need to be fixed
when i rise like the sun god 
burning the abyss
burning everything in sight 
with delight for causing fright through the eyes of the followers of christ


Ned Bundy - Morningstar

PRODUCED BY DJ AKOZA
https://soundcloud.com/akoza

makin better days 
ridin with a 12gauge 
southwest coasta 
i got dope for many days 
im gonna sit in the leather seat 
roll to outer space
king of spades 
your a slave
spinnin at the planets pace 
thinkin that you gonna take? 
ima put you in ya place
make a happy face when you get placed in a grave 
dug it out in the rain 
drained blood 
hang you by yo chain 
shotty surgeon brain
killin everythang
dead people on the couch 
i showed up unnanounced 
walkin drug spot 
i dont need a traphouse 
drinkin icehouse 
cut yo lights out 
look who nice now 
akoza make some titties bounce 
flip a bird to sky like an ounce 
all my thoughts count 
smokin like a chimney while i'm increasing amounts 
down for the count 
knowin what it is and what im bout 
if you with it then lets get it 
if not shut the fuck up.
smoke this loud

NED BUNDY X AKOZA - IN THE MIDST

Ned Bundy - Light Another Cigarette

Hateful & Grateful

Sacrament (Prod. Mista Sinista)

Alcoholic Assassin (Prod. Tyris White)

Power Moves (Prod. by KevinTheCreep & Ned Bundy)

Produced by Ned Bundy


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is it ghosts in the window ?
or smoke from the endo? 
bitch i got extendos 
power tool rentals
yousa fool gonna get smashed in the dentals 
you the type to start shit 
and have yo bitch defend you 
aint no respeck 
liqour on my breath 
 my last ciggarette 
feelin like a threat
clean for the scene 
they wont know where that nigga went 
and you cant run away with torn ligaments 
fire in the pits 
now you dont exist 
charred carcasses
black market purchases
the underworld runs the world 
life is a bitch ill work that bitch 
no shot is worthless 
sniping everybody quick 
reachin other goals 
make em lay under the tombstone 
im back like look whos home 
fresh with my gemstones 
fresh like a nightmare 
dressed like jim jones 
burning internally eternally the brimstone
making hell heaven 
while im living in the shithole 
make my angel kiss a pistol 
under the missletoe 
calm off a fistful 
marijuana edibles 
killa from the northside terrible and credible 
im off the rader now but  ask around town 
im breathing out bluntsmoke ahead of you
catch a fade to the moon on side you cant see 
im alone when i creep 
cause im too deep 
no cellphone to track me  
im out there like the sea 
on the mountain eating deer meat and drinkin outta streams
niggas really want front? 
pull up and you will see
No you wont see me but a flash from the trees 
you'll collapse on your knees 
bleedin from the 223 
hollow points split ya bones 
i can already hear your screams 
i already got a plot dug 
your family can thank me 
shuckin out hot slugs ill laugh when you cant breathe 
your heart takes a last beat 
anger decrease 
hot lead melt ya muthafuckin skin to ya fleece
my doom family 
we will not take defeat 
boomstick calamity, when i seek with the heat
clear the room like a broom in one foul sweep
putem in some tombs
cop a caddy hearse be complete 
real soon…

Ned Bundy - Caddy Hearse

Produced By Ned Bundy

Smoke fills my lungs and then it fills the room 
I'm blazing like inferno all i push is doom
my fingertips are coated in the sticky residue 
with my blunt burning from midnight to high noon 
I love to smell a ganja plant knowing it will harness buds 
sticky green rituals 
that it'll get me high as fuck
pour the water into soil like a blessing a satanic  druid 
my eyes are red as fire from the lighter 
avid drug user
Feeling so nice on ice
Let my organs the price
I'm a Devil when i fuck 
and a Devil when i fight 
i am mother fucking drugs 
suck my dick and get high. 
from all areas of code
im trippin out in 505
undercover on the block
I see him ridin by 
i see the future all of times
bloodshot third eye
sending smoke signals from my house 
spiral to the sky 
Pullin up movin thangs so i can have a nice life
They call me nedward scissorhands 
who got the best trimmers  
a pile of drugs up on the table and it's all for dinner
I don't fuck with uppers & downers but sometimes i let them enter
my system like I'm hunter S thompson on the printer  
light a cocaine dunhill don't need no fuckin air i am deceased
my lungs are black like my like my heart buried underground beneath
roasting in pit roast in the streets  
mental feast
im preparin getting fit for the freeze
Thinkin that you slick and i wont care if your a thief 
Its gon get lit like the barrel on my piece

Ned Bundy - Afternoon Substance

575/505 (Prod. by Da Menace)

Produced by Ned Bundy.


eveything that playa pull a im pullin smooth 
ima im gon get my cake and eat it  like i got a sweet tooth 
left the scene like mr clean aint nobody know who 
you aint even in the news aint nobody know you 
i remember back when when i didn't have a clue
now i red dot the future I straight remote view
knowin whats in the envolope you better come thru
if not ima have plot again enforcin ghetto rules  

not a bad thought in my sytem even if im twistin 
necks offa niggaz who been fucked up and caught me triggerred 
i got hair pin trigger got me hopped up like tigger 
free my nigga tigga 
hard hitta ima catch up witcha 
when i raise a pitbull litter gon hate you fuck boys 
raise a pig farm to eat ya flesh 
and theyll enjoy 
brick top top dawg 
layin low and makin noise 
anybody in my way 
they body gonna get destroyed 
im a addict of the beauty i find many things beautiful 
hot as hell in the streets melting in the cruicible 
inside fulla flames you kno ima keep it cool 
ima check who is you 
i cant deal wit stupid fools 
i tryna watch the plants grow 
and watch my wallet follow 
got too far to turn back now its full throttle 
dumpin 9 millys in yo brain 
i call em sleepy hollows 
ima see the bottom of what  i do just like this bottle
Alcoholic mastermind a lotta folks hate me 
cause i been keepin it real and callin em out lately
wanna come up to my spot keep yo shit up of safety 
audacity amazes me you wont make it back safely 
motherfuckers fail to learn 
they will never fail to squirm 
everything i got i earned 
talkin to hoes like howard stern 
underground like earthworms 
all the bullets takin turns 
as the world turns 
everybodys body fit to burn 
let the flames yearn 
for the air 
you awake but unaware 
i see through you 
with my stare 
laugh with god at your prayers
you can fall down the stairs 
nigga none of my niggas care 
voodoo charms in my hair  
witch project blair

Ned Bundy - Inside Full Of Flames

Occvlt x Ned Bundy - The Unsettling Sounds

Ned Bundy X Yung Dmize - No Trace AK (Prod. By Ned Bundy)

You A Neighborhood Thug Intro (Prod. Ned Bundy)

Nefarious (Prod. DJ AKOZA)

Paranoid (Prod. Apoc Krysis)

Talk Shyt? (Prod. Apoc Krysis)

PRODUCED BY DA MENACE. 
NOCTURNAL LP
SOON.

PROBLEMS - NED BUNDY - (PROD. DA MENACE)

PRODUCED BY NED BUNDY. 




Yeah im down in the dirtt 
underground with the dirt 
with death yeah ima flirt 
thats my girl we put in work 
underground like a worm 
bodiies fillin up with worms 
flys fly to your flesh laying maggots  that gon squirm 
muthafucka better learned 
what is learning if you dead 
make it ring but you cant make a call without a head 
took em back to the pad  i gotta watch my fuckin dreads 
get caught up in the blades when im choppin up flesh 
no stress, not really 
i know what i did clearly 
no vest, bitch try to kill me 
try to try me you'll be guilty 
i aint talkin to no court 
my mouth is stitched up fully  
rather put a bullet in my head then get hemmed up fr G 
warehouse I welcome all the guests blood on my nice vest 
im a nobody but tell me where the stash is
i know people that know people all i do is say less 
visit you at night 
the sandman 
sprinkle eternal rest 
im the gram man 
sell that good shit like its stress
if you want a pack of this 
im gonna need some refrences 
i be drunk all the time but niggas thinkin that im fresh 
cause i operate different i dont move like the rest 


get my wealth by myself 
strike death by myself 
i try to ease the pain with drinkin 
cause nothing else helps 
i be good on my side nigga worry boutcha self 
i be good all the time even when im close to death 


nigga i dont never get rest 
my mindstate damned 
all you niggas move like ants 
i chill with guns in my pants 
i dont believe in a second chance 
ill shoot that thang at a bustas feet 
now he knowin how to dance 
collecting debt 
he payin me 
in advance 
one way or another 
ima get this shit 
i hate the current system and and i hate game that im playin in 
but im in it balls deep so i guess i gotta play to win 
for a nominal fee im the nigga that they pay to sin 
everyday is a surprise i might gotta break the plan 
 i dont take no odd jobs you really gotta hate this man 
bitches hate me because i never call em back 
i aint owe you nothing you nothing hoe you gotta go like STAT 
loadin guns its the time of the month bloodbath 
i ate her on her period 
blood on my mustache 
I aint hatin so i aint fearin the inevitable crash 
i made her what she is today, she really can't be mad 
ive made a lotta shit happen niggas cant be mad at me 
if you are my friend  i wont apologize for tradgedys 
im lookin for the lavish things 
materials to rot 
burning like pot in a joint 
i a got a heavy stock 
scattering your flock 
try me i think not 
stupid thots  
stupid thoughts. ..

Ned Bundy - Easy Pain

Some Real Life Music... 
Featuring my brotha Da Menace.
Produced by Ned Bundy.

Deal With It (Feat. Da Menace)

A track off of some tunes me and occvlt workin on... 
HELTER SKULLTA

Occvlt x Ned Bundy - Ghost Reportin'

PRODUCED BY MY COMRADE DJ AKOZA
https://soundcloud.com/akoza

MERMAIDS (PROD. DJ AKOZA)

REMIX BEAST BY MISTA PLAYA* 
NOCTURNAL.
@mistxplaya

Ned Bundy - ERRTHANG (EVERYTHANGS WORKIN) *MISTA PLAYA EDIT*

ACAB 
RIP to those whom have fallen by the hands of pigs. 

produced by me.

Artwork by my good friend Maggie.  

lyrics as follows: 
I volunteer, brew a beer 
out of sweat and blood and tears from my peers
i do not swallow fear 
cobra spit it crystal clear
no control of your mind?
then who you rep?
you give these motherfuckers fear  
they see that as respect 
military industial 
complex
Murder is virus 
when my fingers make a fist 
put my blood on pavements
black and blue piglets
get killed next 
You cant kill us all 
Too much blood makes the earth stressed 


Pit roast a fuckin pig 
i got plots already dug 
the plot thickens for a thug 
all i see is death and drugs 
actin like they arent pawns for evil, naw i cant do it 
aint an ounce of humanitarianism in my brain fluid
they might lock me in the sanitarium 
for 
being aware of them 
im well aware of this and i aint scared of them 
you can take my body out 
ima take some with me when i pull the shoty out 
catch me sittin on the couch 

slugs blow the stomach out 
suicide by cop the only way 
that ill take myself out 
thats the only way 
that ill myself out 
suicide by cop 
black and blue uniforms 
i'll let the blood drop   
nah i aint a gang member but im thugged out 
kick in my door without a warrant ambulance rushin out 
only way ill myself out 
suicide by cop 
ill make sure
everybody get shot 

big brother eye in the sky 
watching me supply 
fuck the cia nsa and the fbi 
living in the final times 
get it how you live ima
ima get it how it die 
 exploit the proficies 
into profits living mockeries 
mockinbird sing 
while i stalk the streets i think  somebodys followin me 
lay low low key 
there is no such thing 
brainwash cheesecloth
algorythim for a sting
they don't represent the country 
lots of us mean more 
fuck them suckas im cocked and loaded waiting at my screen door 
they afraid all they got is information from conversations 
hack into my files for the secrets are contagious 
its gon take a lot of them to wipe me of the streets n pages 
they can pump my body with bullets 
kill my fam but im still ageless 
in the matrix   
Suicide by cop Thats the only way Ima let my blood drop
Fuckers got me on edge 24 sev..

Suicide By Cop - Ned Bundy

UNDERWEAR- (Prod. Young Stove)

Produced by INTERWORLD
https://soundcloud.com/666astra666-ffdd
lyrics as follows:Strap in the rollarcoast 
and make the most 
to dead people I toast 
Drinking blood back and fourth 
Laugh at life cause its a joke 
life is mask on 
I cant take that shit off 
When I die smoke my ashes you can feel me when you cough 
Lotta blood on my hands buts not  its blood I lost 
Took a call on the burner it said bundy kill em all 
Mask on 
Lotta faces that I wear in the streets
when Im kickin thru your door you will know that its me 
Recognize gunshots 
that I hear in the street
I stay alone in my room 
hear the walls talk to me 
I can the see walls bleed 
The candlewax drippin down 
I see my lover in the window
floating around in a gown 
she looks nice 
Rollin dice
by myself 
i keep count
bullets tumble through your flesh like some dice rolled around 
Dirty plays 
gotta walk the blood hounds 
I smile in the tradegy 
In love I seem to frown 
Tragic comedy 
If things are blowing up you know im down
in the sewers people drown 
FIlthy water in the town 
Mask on
 Fuckit im lost but you got found 
when i put the mask on you gon eat some fuckin rounds 

Everyday is halloween
Everyday is halloween
Everynight I try to sleep
I cant 
i hear a thousand screams
Everynightmare is the dream 
Living dirty unclean 
since a  wicked old teen with pouring up codiene

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