wined and dined
then out to fuck 
snuck in 
your luck in muck 
get chucked 

shy and buy
fake confident 
in rut 
from tabs and bud 
rubbed love
from us 

i know you know i know you know what about

wined and dined [prod. homele$$]

FIRST PART // KRVMPUX
SECOND PART // WARFILL
@warfill @warfill @warfill @warfill @warfill

WEEPING HANDS [w/WARFILL]

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

on an unnamed road
that’s where i lay, that’s where you’ll find my bones, ugh 
i took that medicine aint helpin with my soul
they told me it would make me better it just made me overdose

you know that you ain’t know shit bout me that’s cause i keep em distant
hated the way that the candy paint looked i switched the pigment
don’t even know if they feel me imagination i’m a figment 
two more tokes that i take sit down and question existence 

in the early morning, smokin before the sunlight 
i got skill, it don’t matter if i’m bladed at the gunfight
i’m reflecting, on my past, i ain’t done rigjt
sigyls etched in my back then i vanish in the night mothafucka

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i hope you’re never coming back
flickin out my blade it got him pissin in his slacks

iont care about my body, know i’m always on attack mode
every day i’m waking up and just tryna think how to stack more
finna burn you to the ground you ain’t nothing but some ash hoe
finna fuck you then forget you you ain’t nothing but some ass, hoe

my minds itching with the demons it turning to hells furnace
fill the night with all the light from all the bridges that i’m burning
put everyone up on my back know i don’t care how much it’s hurtin
spinal breaking from the weight and now the pain has got me squirmin uh

mind is spittin like a mac
tweakin like i’m offa bath salts
beaucoup of the pack in my lungs
bitch i don’t know how to act
bleedin out my knuckles i got shit left to unpack

FIERCE WAR (DYTENNA)

MELODY MADE BY ME

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I'm bleeding, deceiving
The world around me, it is crumbling
Ideals are fading, the darkness is winning
It got me just babbling, talking about nothing

I wish I could turn this nothing into something
Wish I could end it, no point in discussing
Blade to my chest as I stay wondering
Whats the point of this life, should I really keep running

do you do this because you hate how the world is run
Most of us suffer, others do it for fun
are you justifying yourself, your vile desires, you really dont care for no one

Barely can sleep
Mental health steep
With all these emotions that I can't compete
You took away my right to be free
No I wont ever be complete

Now you left me bleeding

Got these mfs wishing they were me
Thats a bad wish, nothing comes to you for free
I got no fucking cure, no point in saving me 
At this point idk what I'm supposed to be 

Pull the mfckn trigger, and make me wonder what a life that I've lead
to be freed of these shackles that are hurting me, 
brand my body like it's cattle, throw me into battle 
you know Itll mean nothing to me

BLEEDING

BLEEDING [CO-PROD 6FEETDEEP]

FEATURING @DOLLSCAR & @khaon-city

prod's
@deceasearritia
@khaon-city
@nankurix
me
@inc3l
@prod-by-morion
@velvetsog


GLOWING VEST [TEKPRA]

Produced by Takizava
Cover Art by Kill Ebola & Theo
Mixed & Mastered by Frdm.wav

Imma keep on spilling blood and imma spill your guts
I don’t give a fuck, motherfucker better run
Ima take your life away when it’s said and done
Ripping out your vertebrae, look at what I become 
Yeah I got plenty ARs Glocks and switches blowing at your face
We don’t leave no witnesses, we don’t ever leave a trace
You can run and scream all you want till there’s no escape 
When you hear the silence, police bringing out the yellow tape
Keep on spilling blood, you won’t get the chance to run up on me
Open up the flood, yeah you know that I’m a one man army 
When I’m with ebola, he gon drag you to the river
Dump your body, run and watch the current  take you over

Watch it take you over ya I won’t let it in
Doing fent inside a trench dreams of passing thin  
Agents all around me and they on the fucking hunt 
Robotic cattle listening until I spill their blood
In a choke hold like a grudge  
Every moment playing chess no preparation End up setting up the suffer separation I cant feel none 
Who are you want no relation stuck inside the heads inflation 
Same escapist mental patient who can’t deal love 
Up and down in a lost and found 
Burning town spread it all around 
In a blue bloody psych ward gown 
Where a used ugly dyed corpse found

Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your blood
Imma spill your guts
Imma spill your!

Spilling Blood [Prod. Takizava]

why yu look at me like that
bitch yu dont know me
we will never be like that
we never had history

moving on my own
gotta get out all the rage
inner turmoil shii im ready to turn the page
how can i go harder in my current state?
impatience crawling through my psyche

no dont look at me
i will not end up like you again
no dont look at me
yu can not feel me in yur breath again

i cant let it go
im just getting old
yu picked out yur poison
now taste it
hows it feel when its case closed?
open up your eyes yu basic bitch.

no dont think of me
if yu think thoughts then i might just come back
no dont look at me
if yu look me in my eyes yu might just feel me again

turmoil. [prod. trynacommunicate]

𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔱. 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡, ℑ 𝔰𝔞𝔶. 𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔴, 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔫𝔢𝔴. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔙𝔬𝔦𝔡 𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢, 𝔭𝔲𝔩𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔤𝔶. 𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔭𝔱𝔥𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢—𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤...

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CUM IN YOUR HOE
I MIGHT JUST FUCK SHIT AND FLOW
RIDIN IT DOWN FOR MY WOES
EATING YO BONE
IM BOUTTA FUCK UP UR HOE
IM BOUTTA FUCK UP UR LOVE
TAKING YOU HOME
BACK TO YA DOME
FUCK UP YOUR BITCH AND LEAVE HER LIMBS TO ROT
LEAVE ME ALONE
KEEP YOU OFF COURSE
SHOOTIN TILL IM ON THA MOFUCKIN THRONE
YAH

APACHE - THRONE (PROD PULSE)

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

prod. @audioabomination & @trauma-6-6-6
cover art by @hollowmindisdead

lyrics: 
all of this life
full of distress, i have this feels again
all the pain back from pastance
there's nothing left to take
all disorders are some bullshit
but i can feel the same

(when i left alone again)

I will come back to this hatred
i will make my another big wound
so i know i can take it
all this way, that will make me so numb

numb. [prod. abxminvtixn x trauma]

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