DUBICH X SALIVA GREY - HOLLOW MARROW (prod. Wxrst)

TWENTYTHREE - WRAITH (prod. @istasha)

OFFICIAL VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=amaC0tyNATI

LYRICS:

Lyrics:
Left in the earth, hit for the hearse, follow the holes in the shirt 
Sever the search, all I deserve, cutting away from the dirt 
Never reverse, hollow the body alone and I’m leaving the curse
Falling away for the better or worse, ever malevolent, making it hurt

Heaven sent and falling from the hands
Seven shots and leave them for the land
Tether, breathing from a body bag
Weather never waiting for a mask
Break away with no stands
Same old blade and swing with no lag
Leave this skin and take what I can 
No name no need for any old plans

Follow the wraith, aim with a blade, up and away
falling for days, hollow the face, still I save
Hole in the back of the brain 
Never decay, same old ways, falling for none, stay for the pain 
Dead in the rain, nothing to say
Leaving the rest of the frame 
Follow the wraith, aim with a blade, up and away
falling for days, hollow the face, still I save
Hole in the back of the brain 
Never decay, same old ways, falling for none, stay for the pain 

No remains, suffocate, blade on me I’ve been a wraith 
Never safe, fuck a name, falling for it, no escape
No remains, suffocate, blade on me I’ve been a wraith 
Never safe, fuck a name, falling for it, no escape

Follow the wraith, aim with a blade, up and away
falling for days, hollow the face, still I save
Hole in the back of the brain 
Never decay, same old ways, falling for none, stay for the pain 
Dead in the rain, nothing to say
Leaving the rest of the frame

WRAITH (PROD. ISTASHA) VIDEO LINK IN DESC.

written & performed by @blckbrds & @gullyspit
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @tumaggz & @gullyspit
cover by Blckbrd

LAWN w/ Gullyspit

Prod. trees
Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, & Cover Art by Red Dot

Froze Up

Froze Up (Prod. trees)

Suicide Door (Ft. Stemodity)

14,000 (Prod. Fles)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

FEEL IT EVERYDAY
FEEL THE MOLD REACH MY SOUL
ROTTEN FROM THE GUTS OUT TO THE BRAIN
IM IN THE COLD
I BEEN GETTING NIGHTMARES
FIGHTING DEMONS ON MY OWN
ALL THESE BITCHES LAZY
NEVER WANNA DO THE MOST

STEADY GETTING PAID
DIG YOUR GRAVE WITH A SPADE
CHROME BE MY KNIFE
MAKE 'EM RUN INTO MY BLADE
BLEEDING OUT ON THE PAVEMENT
NO ONE CAN SAVE YOU
NO ONE WILL SAVE YOU
NOT GOD AND OR SATAN

LURKING ON THE LOW
PUT HIS BODY IN A DITCH
MONEY ALL I KNOW
GIVE IT TIME ILL GET RICH
EVERY TIME I GET GOOD
FEEL LIKE SOMETHING I WILL MISS
GO GO BACK IN THE TRENCHES WITH SOME DIAMONDS ON MY WRIST
PUT SOME DIAMONDS ON MY BITCH

GET SOME BLOOD UP ON MY KICKS
I BEEN STACKING AL MY SINS
INSIDE MY HEAD IM FEELING SICK
LIKE A GHOST IN THE NIGHT
I BEEN DYING HOW I LIVE
I COULD GO ANYTIME
ALL THESE BURDEN I CAN'T LIFT

FEEL IT EVERYDAY
FEEL THE MOLD REACH MY SOUL
ROTTEN FROM THE GUTS OUT TO THE BRAIN
IM IN THE COLD
I BEEN GETTING NIGHTMARES
FIGHTING DEMONS ON MY OWN
ALL THESE BITCHES LAZY
NEVER WANNA DO THE MOST

SKULLCRACK

BT#OMD!

Gotta bad bitch in the whip think you talk slick, bitch..... If you knew me you'd keep your fuckin mouth shut put yo money in the bag yeah yo bitch want it bad...


 Keep yo blade tuck less you wanna stab... Try it make me glad.. 
Homies probably clip you for a bag... Put it on the tab...
Yeah Watch me put a clip in your circle like im Sasuke... Pussy punk bitch think you gonna off me...
Whole crew slide that's a full posse bitch get off me

Keep yo blade tuck less you wanna staaab... Try it make me glaaad.. 
Homies probably clip you for a baaag... Put it on the taaab...
Yeah Watch me put a clip in your circle like im Sasuke... Pussy punk bitch think you gonna off me...
Whole crew slide that's a full posse bitch get off me I said off me pop an oxy kill an opp three give me guap see sloppy toppy Gotta bad bitch in the whip think you talk slick, bitch..... If you knew me you'd keep your fuckin mouth shut put yo money in the bag yeah yo bitch want it bad...

RINNEGAN

HIGHLY SEDATED

This is a very difficult song for me to release, so I really hope you guys enjoy it 💜💜💜💜

YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR HEALTH

You 'finna fuck around, get dusted out
Lay a finger on me put you down
I've had enough, I scream so loud
I'll fuckin' drown

You a fuckin' clown
Booze up in you're gut, you're layin' down
Wake up and fuckin' repeat the sound
Don't even know what you speakin' 'bout

Now you passin' out
Now you passin' down
All of the problems you have with yourself
Blamin' the people around, beat 'em down

But later you'll find you're just fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself
Don't give a fuck about anyone else
Why are you lyin' and sayin' you're well, sayin' your well? Fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're sick of yourself

HEALTH

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