Your pockets are an unspeakable horror.

WITH: @DISTORTIONTHE1
PROD: @RETROKAMISAMA & @ZYROM
MIX: @ZYROM & @DISTORTIONTHE1
ART: @C3OF

HOSTED BY NEVERHOUSE - solo.to/nvrhouse

LYRICS:
nahhhhhh lmao

Eldritch Drill

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Eldritch Drill ft. Lord Distortion [prod. ayashi & zyrom] [neverhouse exclusive]

GOD COMPLEX (PROD. GASHUM)

IF I WAS GOD (FEAT. DEEMXNN) [PROD. EZRAH + AKVRI]

MOLLYWALK Feat. XELISHURT & DELIRIUM (prod.BL8DEZ)

@istasha
Production/mixing by gullyspit

Lyrics: (adding istashas soon)
Verse 1: Gullyspit

Off of that shit that been smuggled in
i leave the opposition in a bag
i got a temper I bloody my knuckles 
beat up and broken 10 toes and a tag 
dreaming of money coming by the duffel
dreaming of bodies I can’t even see 
spit in your face while you lay in the rubble
dead for a day watch you rot in the trees
smoke till I’m sick and then i re-up
ain’t  got a problem I got a disease
ash on my skin till it’s burning a hole 
for a minute i lay in the dirt and I’m free
fire tucked between fingertips, pliers grip and release
punish the weak until they get the message
grip on his spine rip it out through his teeth

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Bridge: Gullyspit
they turn on gully when they want to fist fight
stare down the barrel and wait for the white light 
she fuck me crazy my hand on her wind pipe 
aim at the white mask it ain’t a slasher 
pipes on the rooftop they make a dancer
leather face to piggies and to the republic it stands I’m cancer 

istasha verse (unknown)

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Verse 2: Gullyspit
knock knock, let me in
coffin that fits like your motherfucking skin
office that grips on your throat with a grin
red devil renegade off the djinn
they hate what they cannot emulate 
they cant commodify, trap in an ad or a pill
i hear their voice straining trying to replicate 
aiming at bodies to who circle the kill
steal the gold off a stiff neck
talking foul might get you chin checked
in the ground crawl around insects 
fled the scene I ain’t even piss yet
I ain’t done y'all don’t get it 
trough on the face mask copacetic 
stuck in the sewers skin turning septic 
i need some action, senate forensics

Zombie War Drum w/ Istasha

i hope u cry 2 this...

lyrics:

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see ya
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Yah That shit in my in blood
Coming down I feel the rush
I was on my last
Let it go to waste for the mothafuckin drugs
Wanna run away turn it all into dust
Walkin thru the smoke and its fillin up my lungs
Thinkin bout this shit im chasing everything I luv
something bout the dark that keep me within its touch

Im Spinning under the ceiling
And I can’t conceal it
Im caught in the feeling
Yuh
Drowning Like nobody out there could hear me
But u keep on calling and I leave u empty

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

Its all the same
Sinking into the pain
I’ll Go underneath
If u need me 2 To be
sum thing more than me
When we’re sinkin down down down into the deep

Bitch im on the brink yuh
Blood in the sink yuh
Its killing me yuh
How could it be?
Don’t know what I believe yuh
But I don’t see
Pray I don’t sink yuh
I need leave
I s o l a t e don’t bother me…
Why u so fake ur dead 2 me

POV THAT SINKING FEELIN IN UR GUT (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

PROD.KXRMX

MIGHT ADD LYRICS LATER ---

TAPE THIS SUMMER 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤---

RVMAN - NO SAFETY [PROD. KXRMX]

CLICK CLICK BOOM - uphanist, KVT & angelmortis (prod. WXRST)

CRASHOUT!!! Prod. Veinn

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikko/skyin5

Lyrics:

Corpse in a sarcophagus 
I’m coughing off this blunt 
Rolled off blood and guts of motherfuckers 
I had bust up 
God gave me these wings to fly 
But I would rather jump, off and on em 
Breaking every bone until they bust out 
See when I grew up , brain was washed out 
Locked out up out of the crib
I was bogged down and boxed out 
I never knew nothing 
But had a sense to fucking hustle   
Trudge my boots through the sludge 
One day all of a sudden heard a voice through the wall 
I had recognized its patterns and the tone of its talk 
It was coming from the drywall of my 1 room apartment 
It said you wanna live or blow your brains in the carpet 
Often I was contemplative of death 
Fascinated by decay of those who’ve rotten and left 
I’d wonder if I raise to greatness would I die with the rest still 
And is there any graciousness for those who direct kill fuckers they despise 
And enemy between my eyes is one for me and mine 
So don’t think that you’ll catch the best of me off of these 10 toes 
It’ll be a 100 at least 
Put you to sleep benzo 
And all the men know if you touching up on kin well then you is ready to die 
Having trouble picking sides? 
We already know where you lie then boy 
I’d advise you get tight as hell with your god 
Yuh cause you’re in the sky in 5 and these bullets live and hot

SKY IN 5

SKY IN 5 (prod. vexd) *lyrics below*

DEMISE W/ SHOKI (Prod. RULZ)

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SKY IN 5 (prod. vexd) lyrics below

NIKKO

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