Mixed By @halyze 
Leveled by @ace12369
Produced by @Qrystral

Lyrics:

(Halyze)
Pussy crying bout me in his songs such a shame 
Fuckers always ditch when they don’t got shit to gain
Everybody in the scene just some fuckin fakes
Idgaf cuz I’m tryna get these plays 
Why you crying bout me in yo songs? Such a shame 
Fuckers always ditch when they don’t got shit to gain
Everybody in this scene just some fucking snakes
I don’t really care cuz I’m tryna get these plays

Me and all my homies yeah we’re honing up our skills 
If you keep on talking bullshit out your mouth you getting killed 
Y’all be typing in my comments like I care bout how you feel
I dont gotta scream on this beat yeah some times I wanna chill
How you ditch all of your homies and you say that you are real
I don’t care about your life so go and overdose on pills 
You be talking way to much you needa keep your mouth sealed 
If these goofies want some beef they can have their fuckin fill

(Interlude)
"Gyatt the skibidi toilet is making my pussy-pussy-pussy"

(Ace)
why the fuck you crying over me that won’t gain a single thing 
why the fuck you tryna live with all this shit that’s in ur head 
all i’m gonna do leave ya on read and i won’t give a single fuck about what you said 
bitch you a poser actin up but you always gonna be a loser
tryna mess it up but you gonna be down in the dust 
collecting up some rust never the less i’ll give it a rest 
and i don’t give a single fuck about your life 
imma stab ya in the chest with this knife 
I don’t give a single fuck anymore 
everybody in this scene can suck my dick 
I will hit you with a brick along in the face

(Halyze)
Pussy crying bout me in his songs such a shame 
Fuckers always ditch when they don’t got shit to gain
Everybody in the scene just some fuckin fakes
Idgaf cuz I’m tryna get these plays 
Why you crying bout me in yo songs? Such a shame 
Fuckers always ditch when they don’t got shit to gain
Everybody in this scene just some fucking snakes
I don’t really care cuz I’m tryna get these plays

PUSSY (ft. Ace) [Prod. Qrystal]

buried occult (prod.CURTES)

prod by Tskmy https://www.youtube.com/@prodtskmy

featuring @drugsta5

_________________________

Lyrics:
Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It
Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It

Critics In The Shadows Tryna Dim My F****** Light
Hearing Whispers In The Alleys Asking If Im Alright
You Talking All I Hear Is Echoes Drowning Out The Noise 
Prove Them All Wrong Bout To Leave My Mark
Wish You Could Feel This Spark
See Snakes In The Grass Got My Blade Feelin Sharp
Tired Of All Their Bites The Venom Is Only Finite
Take 2 Steps Back B**** This Ain Hallmark
1 More Word And Im Going Berserk

Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It
Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It

Keep A Saw Blade, In My Palm Aye
Slice A B**** In His Throat Till His Blood Spray
I Cant F*** With Them, Got No Love For Him
I'm Like B**** 
In The Mud, In The Dust With Him

No Hate Towards Them
I Just Don't Play With Them
If You Thought This Was A Game
I Just Feel Sorry For Ya

Flesh And Bone Crumble Never Really Stuck With A Plan
Alone Out Here Guess We Gonna Run This S*** Again
Demons All Exiled Got Them Sitting When I Stand
Head In The The Guillotine Wish I Made Some F***** Friends
Its A Wasteland Out Here Hearing Echoes Of Their Screams
Stepping Where I Want All Over Their S***** Dreams
F*** Do I Want Dont Know Anymore
All I Know Now I Need Just Need To Make Them F****** Bleed

Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It
Wake Up In The Evening Feeling Kinda Nauseous
I Cant Give My Peace To Them Everybody Talk S***
Carrying This Grievance Still I Stay On Top S***
Work My F****** A** Off Nobody Gonna Stop It

Buried In The Catacombs [feat. Drugsta]

self-deprecating (prod. wrxst)

MOBBS RADICAL — YUNALESCA(PROD. JON LOC)

DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER

Prod. nightrdd, skinnyDRAG, 33marrow
Mixed by 33marrow
Cover art: Karnation Carnage

LYRICS:

Welcome to my hometown
This a Haunted place
Blood-stained visions in this solemn state
I slowly hold out for the darkest days
Devil on my shoulder

I’m on the road now, but I lost my way
Two step hoppin’ out a hollow grave
I take my soul out, let my body break
Devil on my shoulder

Heartbeats racing
I’m shaking, cursed to be cold
My bones decaying, I can take it, breaking
Lord save my soul
I lie awake in these places where nobody goes
I can’t escape from what I’m chasin’, angels ain’t dyin’ slow

I don’t see no revelations in this place of old
I have dreams of fallen faces, on this vacant road
Silent scenes of desperation, separation, gone
I can’t een escape this place through the pain I chose

Pour my soul down the drain, a lil whiskey when it’s cold out
Broken bones show my veins, body buried in my hometown
I been floatin’ away, and I ain’t never gonna slow down 
Locked alone in my grave, but 40 copin’ with the ghost sounds

What what
I’ve got bugs up in the brain now
Sleepy hollow dungeon, wipe the rust up off my chains
Stomping through the mud, I searched for sun but saw the rain
Now I’m talkin’ wit my demons, I got blood up on my fangs
Battle scars up on me, all my problems out the bottom
Lucid when I wander, follow tracks until I lost em
Haunted
Liquor in my cup, until I vomit
Wicked off the toxic stuff, I could never stop it

Hoppin’ out the gutter,I’m a dog in da cold
I’m scratching fleas up off the collar, ‘till my body erodes
(CLICK CLACK)
No flesh, i could rot to the bone
That muhfucka in a coffin, buried lost and alone
I often comatose ‘em, choke your throat, fully smoke ‘em, float with ghosts
Skully get to splitting, i ain’t miss em, ‘till I overdosed
I roll your body, lace it up and snort the overflow
Nothing last forever, I’m soldier with a broken soul

Hope to float
Slowly came up out the fuckin’ cold with it
Ill take your body to the grave, and leave a ghost in it
Bones rigid, broken on the floor Im shown my own limits  
Home spinnin’
Smoke up in my veins gon leave my soul tinted
Hollow wicked blood up in my veins
Nose drippin’, spin around the block to cause decay 
I could take your pain, crush it, wash it all away
Keep this .40 on my waist, cock it back and let it bang

My bodies shakin’, feel awake when I decay on the floor
My veins are vacant, dragon chasing, ride the waves of the storm
I fade away, it’s always raining, flow like 
My lows are painless, if I make it know I’m achin’ for more

Welcome to my hometown
This a Haunted place
Blood-stained visions in this solemn state
I slowly hold out for the darkest days
Devil on my shoulder

I’m on the road now, but I lost my way
Two step hoppin’ out a hollow grave
I take my soul out, let my body break
Devil on my shoulder

Heartbeats racing
I’m shaking, cursed to be cold
My bones decaying, I can take it, breaking
Lord save my soul
I lie awake in these places where nobody goes
I can’t escape from what I’m chasin’, angels ain’t dyin’ slow

DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER

• BEAMON —

🦕Spotify— https://open.spotify.com/artist/4YdeEI1YlIPMBgxdDNc39K?si=1G_Oa71bQGC_b35Dmq89Dg

🦕SoundCloud— @thebeamon

🦕Instagram— instagram.com/thebeamons

🦕Twitter- www.twitter.com/thebeamon

•OMENXIII —

🦕Spotify— https://open.spotify.com/artist/760kxYHN5QTrD1DehiimjB?si=SRaOPYbtSIe6Kr_twZH3eQ

🦕SoundCloud— @OMENXIII

🦕Instagram— instagram.com/OMENXIII

🦕Twitter- www.twitter.com/OMENXIII

•ALWAYSNOVEMBER —

🦕Spotify— https://open.spotify.com/artist/6HHIolrOWWDKlymbyXqH9K?si=t8kaftkzT6GnhpP3i0jkzw

🦕SoundCloud— @alwaysnovember213

🦕Instagram— instagram.com/dedd213

🦕Twitter- www.twitter.com/dedd213

OMENXIII & BEAMON & ALWAYSNOVEMBER - HOUSE OF SPIRITS

𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖕 (prod.666blaid)

SUKA ( FT. COATRACKHEAD )

HITSTICK [ +norm4n x wrinkl99 ]

prod by rogueways and antilord
_____________________
LYRICS:
always on that runnin runnin from that chopper kill the hater
got keep it gunnin gunnin while we hit that rockefeller 
we them playa slayers tryna get it all we need that paper
hit that bank if they dont give it up we gonna need a eraser
been on that run n gun always tryna escape this life
came from nothin cuttin corners cant escape youll pay the price
always out here workin gamble life gotta roll that dice
they stay jackin jackin jackin i wanna make it through the night

always runnin from that chopper kill the hater
keep it gunnin gunnin got hit that rockefeller
we them playa slayers tryna get it all we need that paper
back down give up we gonna use that laser

make it through the night im just tryna not to die
you motherfuckers wont even afford me the right
make it through the night im just here to signify
you motherfuckers ain gonna see the sunrise
pop pop pop pop its an early grave
shot shot shot shot its the new wave
chop chop chop chop nobody to save
hopped on top now its time to behave

got that chopper spinnin and we gonna see some action
gonna hit them where it hurts give them blood splatter fashion
now watch them drop it down see them cryin on some ashes
always knock them out in the gutter leave them while they crashin

always runnin from that chopper kill the hater
got keep it gunnin gunnin gotta hit that rockefeller
we them playa slayers tryna get it all we need that paper
back down give up we gonna use that laser

















































Six Feet Deep

$PARROW

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