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prod. @kirawthesavior
cover art by @lenfantlondon

ten silver rings
bitch im looking like a clockwork
her ass moving to the beat
got me too turned
sippin on a drink
then  i order another one
snowwhite chick
going wild
guess she want some fun
plot twisting fast and im still in the club
always the last let me finish my shot
fuck i need coffee i keep my mouth shut
eyes turning red feeling dry like the dust
i run home
go to sleep
i wake up
repeat it
the daylight
dont need it
need your arms
to lean in


love her nylons
love her thighs
shawty got me hypnotized
sip another drink alright
feeling tipsy
feeling high
walking home im on my way
earlybird
its never late
eat her like its chic filet
shawty love me since first date

tell her to move 
but dont get out my way bitch
eyes moving loose
feeling dizzy
and i hate
pass me some water
i dont wanna dry out
follow me closely
i show you my hideout
lay on my bed
and then look in my eyes
feel my heart bumping
body aint movin
sweat like im running
 im collecting not losing
it runs through my veins like posion
im paralyzeed


im in love with her eyes
oh my god do it again!
please stay in my line of sight

baby move

BABY MOVE [PROD. KIRAW]

Cheque

G59 IN BABYLON X $LIM GUCCI (DIE IN BABYLON GMIX)

mixed by: @sastrp // cover art: @gvzzvh x @lunasith // background vox by: @sydcxx
official amv: [https://youtu.be/6AS5czp5JZI]

lyrics: [https://genius.com/Do-not-resurrect-necrotic-grip-lyrics]
back off 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
bash in your brain with my mask off 
yea try to pray for the last time 
lame and you mad but you hate cuz your cash wrong 
i don’t want love, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i'll leave his lung on the asphalt 
i’ll leave your tongue in a glass jar 
murder with a black SCAR 
he don’t wanna dump
what the fuck, is it that hard?
he don’t wanna buck
he respond with a sad bar 
nigga shoulda ducked but he run like a track star 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
i don’t want pain, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i leave his lung on the asphalt 

now i just be sippin sippin sippin slow on the blood i collect from you fuckers
and i could be vicious, witness never told of the souls that i left in my dungeon 
now cuz of my pigment i been predisposed 
to unload and attack in abundance 
but that’s just the shit they said, i go and murder cuz simply the fact that i love it 

but it’s back to the subject 
stacking bodies by the dozens 
whippin audis outta budget 
godly while i’m thumpin 
you would probly caught a couple 
grippin probly why im fucked and i don’t plan on stoppin 
she do molly while we fuckin 
creepin i might grab a snub i caught him out in public 
beam, he saw it fore it snuffed him 
he was talking like he tough and now he not so lucky

necrotic grip (prod. rose)

V I S U A L

HATE ME THEN.

Weed, Titties & Satan

Overdrive ft Sinizter (prod by Gerah)

LUNA:
https://www.instagram.com/prodlxna/

My Mind In D Minor [Prod. L U N A X Flaco Blanco]

engineered/co-prod: @sastrp

lyrics:
get smacked if you act up
getcha racks up 
.44 wit a mac tucked getcha ass snuffed 
4 hoes shaking ass tell em pick it back up 
stone cold just a wild frigid nigga masked up 

what the fuck bro 
i get it crackin w the snubnose 
she really asking where the love go? 
ion really love hoes 
she really mad and what the fuck for? 
i been an addict for the blood flow 
nigga better run home 

i keep it loaded off the lot and if we roll then i kill it 
i keep a pole inside my pocket put a hole in your civic 
you wanna go ok i got it i keep smoke in the chimney 
she running low on them narcotics so she hope i ain’t busy 
you wanna kill me wait in line lil pussy i ain’t inna that 
im busy dying while you hatin on the internet 
i’m breathing fire out this big ass nine 
my .45 operatic sound like satan when i spin it back 

blat hit the gas cold steel when i crash cars 
cracked in the cap hoes kill if i ask for it 
you a hater and you know it homie
 i brought a laser not to mention got a 40 on me
runnin with the goddamn clip 
in the goddamn tec 
couple hot lead tips 
leave you goddamn dead 
and if my nine dont spit 
then my glock gon blam 
i’m a goddamn king
you a goddamn stan
lil bitch

out on all platforms

aim to please, shoot to kill (prod. adjacen7)

ghostride

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/oniincteam/


W/ @oniinc
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Wait, let me rephrase
'Cause I know I am quite crazed
Without this, I'd convert the earth into a mass grave
Make it look like the place that I stay
Where the darkness and the fog be
Silent Hill, where things are quite strange
Still won't hesitate to chop you up like sushi, karate
Stab you in the chest, I'mma heartache
Ghosts all in my head and they haunt me
My demons they want me to partake
In evil deeds, they tellin' me
That I am the shadow deity
And any opposition must D-I-E
So try to stop me, you'll RIP
Courtesy of S-H-A-D-E
A-P-O-double-L-O
Everything you wish you could be
I am the monster lurkin' underneath your bed
While you're in a cold sweat, shiverin' in your sheets
I stay runnin' shit when my feet bleed
You bitch and moan like oh, poor me
But don't do shit to change a damn thing
And me, I rose from Hell
Came up from the grave
The asylum itself is what drove me insane
You called me crazy for tryna escape
I hopped the gates, now you wait and decay
As I invade your brain with my music
And use it to summon the dead from their graves
Lock myself inside of the booth
Use the blood of the ones who hate
To free my mind from the cage

Lock me up inside the dirt
Gothic bitches, make 'em hurt
Gettin' wet, I make 'em squirt
Love what I do, don't feel like work
Know my worth
Know my place
Never takin' second
I set the pace
I set the rules
HTML Rulez d00d
I am a shark pit boss
Fists on NOS
Who you don't cross
Always online so I'm never on pause
Animated life like a 4D KAWS
You don't fight for shit
You a rebel, no cause
Bitch suck my dick
Use my pubes as floss
Said she a vegan so my salad, she toss
Always beat it right, just like a joint from WAS
You can't handle this demon
Swallow my semen
Got no hardware but I'm always gleamin'
Always beamin'
ONI season
I came here to kill and I'm all outta reason

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink

Spotify | Apple Music

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink w/ ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED)

PROD. BALANCE COOPER

TWITTER/IG: @WAVYXJONES

BLOOD IN THE WATER

Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. written and recorded by Grim Salvo x @kamaara
Prod. @33marrow

- L Y R I C S +

[Hook: Mossback]

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah

Been a minute since I really took a minute, yeah yeah
Been fixated on too many different women, yeah yeah
I’ve been spinning, avoiding all my feelings, yeah yeah
Spilling my guts while I’m staring at the ceiling, yeah yeah

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

[Verse 1: SLEUTH]

Bitch I’m broke and I got holes in my clothes 
But I am not impatient, yeah yeah
What the fuck I do I want?
Think I got hesitations, yeah yeah
³³ always gonna be spicy
Call it capsaicin, yeah yeah
Under the impression that we’re ever gonna stop
But you’re fucking mistaken, yeah yeah
You a façade
Bitch you so fraudulent
I can see it on your face
Not so confident
Tried to manipulate me and my brothers
Thinking I won’t but that bitch needs a buffer
Used to pawn licks now I’m top of my game 
Peeling the skin back from under my face 
Got a taste for it
Now I just do it for thrills
Tried to bait me
Put a shot in his gills
Not mad — I’m the gadfly
No cyanide cause the world just gonna keep killing me still
Sleuthy like Socrates 
No one’s ever gonna be able to say they bought me  
Actin’ like you not there but I still care
Still stare with a blank face
Wondering what the fuck is on the TV
With a Phoebe 
Tell me take her someplace 
Cause she really wanna to please me 
Got them blinders on like peaky

[Refrain: Mossback]

I’ve been here too many times
I’m slowly loosing my mind

[Verse 2: KAMAARA]

See red in her eyes 
All of these bitches evil, yeah yeah
You twisting your tongue
Twisting my mind that lethal, yeah yeah
Not part of the script
Taking you out the sequel, yeah yeah
Right before I leave:
I’ma get revenge max Keeble, yeah yeah
I’ma save you the heart ache 
Think it’s time that we part ways (Yeah)
Not here for the long wait (What)
Think my time is a short stay (Bitch)
You don’t know the half of me 
It’s sad to see that everybody 
laughed at me like Sadjuhsis
Now bitches throw it back for me so casually 
like “Deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet”
Poor another cold one
Swallow down a whole one
Checking my pulse
Am I dead?
Can’t tell 
All that I know is I’m leaving my soul 
as you’re in my ear screaming “burn in hell”
Clip that 
Cause one day bitch imma come back 
rub this shit in yo face eat your 
words that disgraced
No more MIAs
Only KIAs 
Where the dog tags

[Hook: Mossback]

You think that I won’t
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah
I’m sick of the front
I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah
She jump down my throat
Manage your expectations, yeah yeah
You’re building a roof
When you got no foundation, yeah yeah
Signal the smoke
Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah

🦟🌎🦟

MILDRED

Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.The.Angels.

Grim Salvo x KAMAARA - Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels. {prod. ³³marrow}}}%

lyrics: 

big clip out the ride 
rip out your spine 
bitch i buss back, lift his body then he die 
never really want click clack til ya whole clique whacked 
it’s a fact, put a body in the sky 
what’s that? touchback? well you got that
rucksack fulla mags for the contact
one splat, get clapped, never come back
better back up fore your ass wit a toe tag 
blap! blap! blap! 
in the back of the 'lac 
where i go? where i go? 
wit the mac on my lap, i know, i know 
you was askin for that, times up, times up
leave a mag in your back, psycho, psycho 
i’m G O D 
now a couple hoes wanna be on me 
i got heat on me, wit my D O Gs
i go C O D 
but this a pricey fit so don’t bleed on me 

i spit killer shit like my glocky do 
i might hit ya bitch when i pop at you 
you better get a grip fore my dogs are loose 
they might hit a lick, they might bark at you 
i might sip a bit while she off a bean 
never really got what i’m offering 
hit him in his top if he talkin sweet 
you know talk is cheap, so i charge a fee

2077 (prod. erlax x rose)

I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
i just pulled up in a chevy now he laying on the floor
she the devil dressed in prada choppa slinging at yo door
I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
I know something that you don't, semi drop like domino 
yeah my wrist is fuckin icy bitches scrapping at the snow

Nina dobrev 
Wanna fuck that bitch 
She gone suck this dick 
Till I cum that’s it 
Told you pussys 
I don’t fuck with this 
You a punk ass bitch 
Sucking punk ass dick 
nick nac paddy wack let em know that daddies back
lil goth bitch bend it over show me kitty cat
show me where the semi at hoe better give me that
switch blade hand gernade i dont do no chitty chat
AR Poke his belly gonna jigg like jelly muhtha fucka he a dough boy
bandaid whoa like nelly gonna hit my celly cause im the fucken dope boy
give her meat like deli like whoa he smelly mutha fucka he a broke boy
Hashtag bitches jelly throw R's like kelly muh fucka I glow boy

YEE HAW! (prod. tyler creed)

No past No Future

Lyrics:
i been built up
i been broke down
still got lights on
like that old house
dust up on the porch
we gone steal a Porsche
forget what you feel
can't afford do it more

i been dragged down
like a race car
think i found out
why its so dark

broken to my core
sleeping in the morgue
when it rains it pours
now i'm bleeding on the floor

only had tatters of paper we blessed
rolling a joint in that building we seshed
yea it never was built but a home we were less
know we slept with no quilt saw the cold but we rest
now we eating the walls like a termite infest
hated watching you fall they were killing the best
yea the ones that were stuck with a hole in they chest
escaped by stabbing my veins now i'm feeling it less

i'll explain when i wake
i sedate all my hate
falling further prefer the
safe warmth of my grave
can't refrain
i'ma stay
where the lake
swallows
fade
got those urges like birds that
just cannot fly away

i wanna fly away

come around baby we can die today

i got that side to me
i got some lies to be

girl you know i'll
fuck you harder than sobriety

i been on the same shit for too long
take a couple hits they gone be strong
i'ma need that need a feel numb
put the seat back then we speed up

GOAT HEAD
GIRL I'LL BE YOUR DEMON
ROSE BEDS COME
AND DEEP YOUR FEET IN
this our secret
I've foreseen it
bitch i'm dying inside come be my reason

i don't know how you deal with it 
shit i'll get a couple bad honeys if i'm real with shit
gonna spend allot of money on the pills and dip
i be hurt but it be funny why the fuck i exist
yea

why the fuck i exist
why there scars on my wrist
think i die for this bitch
yea this life ain't no bliss
i'd die for you bitch aye

Decayed Youth (prod. vaegud & sketchmyname)

prod. JSHIRTS x LIL TONE
written & performed by BLCKBRD
engineered by LIL TONE
cover design by Zetsubou Edits

GAME OVER

YOU CAN EITHER LET LIFES PROBLEMS MAKE YOU DROWN OR YOU CAN MAKE LIFE YOUR BITCH

METAMORPHOSIS (PROD. APOLLO YOUNG)

TRY AGAIN [PROD. CANSINO]

MAD BUT MY BOOTS BLACK (feat. Alice Guen) [PROD. MUPP]

mixed by: @sastrp // cover art by: @donotresurrect x @gvzzvh
official amv: [https://youtu.be/BdwoqOwZCbg]

lyrics:
they call me young takeshi kovacs with it 
flow acidic, cold precision 
goated with it 
i’ll fold you niggas, like your whole division 
hold a minute, i’m loaded 
i hope the pole don’t getcha 
4 incisions, a .223 to put a hole up in em 

oh shit, ay there go my old chick 
she just tryna jack it off, like we at the coat check 
they just wanna have my sauce, i just want my flow back
call me king of babylon, target on my whole back, no sweat

ain’t what you used to
but i could give a fuck 
i ain’t wanna do it to em 
but now they dead and gone and i been up on youtube 
i’m getting fetty boy 
and if my pistol pew pew, then bitch get ready for it 

ain’t nobody fucking with res he the best ain’t nobody could buss him
the rest of the bodies get brought in the back with the buzzards 
in the back of the lac keep the mac on my lap ima tuck it 
why the fuck is you running, i’m known as the god of destruction

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