CHOPPA AIMIN AT HIS FACE HE GO DIE TODAY😧💥🔫🫡‼️

Finna listen to this while playin zombies fr

I love your shit bro it’s FIRE🔥🔥🔥🔥

i've been waiting for a song like this damnnn 🔥🔥

I don't actually kill people you fucking dumb retarded faggot

Music you can listen to when you kill people pt2

"Hey cxrpse how you doing?"
 I FEEL LIKE SHIT
I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXIST
YES I EXIST
 AND A NIGGA FEELING BAD
SEE MY NUMBERS GOING UP BUT I STILL FEEL SAD
AT THE FUNCTION I SEE RED AND A NIGGA GETTING STABBED
THIS DEPRESSION REALLY WHOOPING MY ASS

AINT NO RUNNING FROM IT
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANTED WANTED
EVERYBODY THINK THEY WANT IT CUZ THEY SEE A COUPLE
HUNNIT HUNNITS
AND NOW YOU LOOKING PUNISHED CUZ YOU RAPPING ON A
BUDGET BUDGET
THEN YOU SIGN A DEAL
BUT YOU NOTHING BUT A FUCKING PUPPET

Guess thats life
All you niggas are the same
Bunch of fucking pussies nigga
Get it IN yo brain
Say you wanna play the game
Man that shits a fucking shame
Wish I never started rapping
Shit aint never gonna change  

I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXISTYES I EXIST I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I

Listen

I FEEL LIKE SHIT(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Lyrics:

I remember way back when no one hittin up my phone callin me they little bro now they won’t leave me alone,
Fuck is up with that lil bro yah you a joke I been out here on my own so stop claiming that we folk,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
2 hell hounds chained by my side,
My chariot ride to the sound of yo cry’s,
You can pray now but I will still rise,
The UNDERLORD flys with the wings of demise,
Me and my ghouls gonna crash the after party,
Chillin on the couch we all dead like a zombie,
We just stole the AUX and we put on Playboy Carti,
Shoutout all my day ones they be permanent like sharpie,
In my brain there’s a bag bitch,
In this plane you gotta scrap bitch,
Run it up ima talk my shit,
Run it up ima top yo shit,
Eat steak and pop a tag bitch,
New shoes look at that shit,
Blowin up like some fallout shit,
I’m to fast you can’t follow this,
I’m yo worst nightmare, 
With that fresh footwear,
Sayonara take care,
My talents goin elsewhere,
I’m ready for that warfare, 
You lookin like a damn square, 
Bitch I come correct here,
bitch,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka I been on my shit,
Motha fucka you brand new bitch,
Tryna wiggle in my circle dawg sit,
2 hell hounds chained by my side,
My chariot ride to the sound of yo cry’s,
You can pray now but I will still rise,
The UNDERLORD flys with the wings of demise!

KICKASS

KICKASS (PROD. T7)

I WON’T FOLD! (ft. blckk) (prod. lankybeats)

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS! - https://open.spotify.com/album/5IACBWOJk11Af7qcrDTZoN?si=fCD3jzwJSjy8SaxVNYxe-Q

big chopper and im gon' let it spray.

Produced By: @ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @ominvs
Cover Art: @ominvs

LET IT BANG [PROD. OMINVS]

DRACO UZI GUN FEAT. ISSBROKIE (BUCKX2)

art by @issbrokie
lyrics:
run 
till i cannot feel my fucking feet 
I walked into his crib I got some metal that he gotta meet
run 
run cuz i ain’t got a lot to need
I’m taking all that shit and more  because it’s kept away from me
run 
cuz I want ur life I’m more than greed 
I’m that evil presence in ur chest that u all pray to leave
run 
I’m a product I’m a horror scene 
perfect puzzle piece to fucking fit inside the war machine 

new chop gotta new job 
for a different grade 
bullets everywhere I keep my head down so I don’t get grazed 
I just used my last mag saw my homie catch one in the face 
maintaining composure pray to god I won’t end up that way 
I just wanted finer things and comfort now I’m here today 
scared I’ll never see em when above my head I see grenades
turn around and look at my environment in disarray 
find another chop look at the enemy I make em fucking
run

RUN (BUCKX2)

OUT NOW ON SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/2xLE7qqRvrFK2yhXlhnpij?si=XetD_5pYRZKVeLHz_lCjLw

lyrics:
i don’t get it, why these demons hate me.
i admit it, life been gettin hazy.
everyday i’m waking up, feels like the same thing. 
but still im headed towards the money for the taking.

feel like i’m born in this world to be the one they hate.
they think i’m stupid, i observe everything that they say.
my family lookin, they concerned with the music i make.
behind the lyrics i’m disturbed with the drugs that i take.

i hope you feeling my pain, i know i wasn’t a saint. 
i’ve been way too scared to change, i’m the only one to blame. 
tryna spread my wings, just to get out my brain.
i’ve been counting my days, i just wanna feel safe.

all my brothers that done lost they life. 
for they lost souls, best believe i’d up that fye. 
i cannot show any tears that i should cry.
i’m always on go, adderall determines my life.

honestly i don’t know how much time i have, been tryna make the wrongs right.
possibly gon’ do this shit until god says its my time.
i just hope they see that i struggle to pick the right side.
but that’s alongside, unable to sleep at night. 

i know you’ll return when i make it. 
that’ll confirm what i’ve stated.
i don’t know what my fate is.
only know that when i’m breaking.

produced by: @ominvs
vocals / song mixed by: @ominvs
cover art by: @ominvs

RETRIBUTION [PROD. OMINVS]

lyrics:
Parapara para parapara peppy
Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Like what it do? Bitch I came to shoot
Got my chopper with me and I hit you and yo crew
Talking out your mouth? I turn that pussy boy to soup

Ak 47 push em back I make em move
Yeah I heard that you a bitch
Faking all your clique
Everybody around you wanna punch you in your dick

No you ain't a war soldier I'm the type to make you quit
I heard you flounting on your gang I heard you flounting like a bitch
Pussy
Everybody in your gang fake

Posing like they gang bang but I don't see them bang bang
Chop em down with AK
Roll up on me pussy if you got that audacity
Masterpiece twerking on me while I fucking clap her cheeks

You a dead man if you come my way
Leave his body in pieces on the highway
Come my way don't come my way
I just wanna see you die

Aye I rollup with a big truck
Dump him in that pig mud
Pussy not gon get back that pussy ain't gon get none
5-5-6

Gonna rollup in his ass cheek nasty
Crazy motha fucka killed her
Last week

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

Hey hello hi bitch
Bitch u wanna die ? bitch

Got my chopper with me it gon hit you in yo eye bitch
Ak 47 223 I'm gonna pipe shit
She smithin on my Wesson till I kill her I just might

HELLO HI! (prod.zer0xthrash)

shout out nxtty for da beet
art by @atodemonn on instagram 
i gotta chop and it penetrate
they gon tell me to stop when i demonstrate
i got em all screaming they sound like my tires, i air out the smoke while it ventilate
bitch i dont got no time i dont speculate
if i say it, i do it, dont hesitate
whip it out of the box gotta special weapon
and i swear its gon make you need special aid
flicking up in the box and im smoking potent
everything that im buying a heavy grade
made a couple hundred bands in a month
im eating good bitch i carry a heavy plate
he aint even eating that good
rappers starving but swear they aint
chop make him dance do the renegade
you gon need a doctor i terminate

you aint got no style you scavenge
bitch you aint a challenge
made a fucking bag
spent your whole allowance
talking bout the clique
bitch i wont allow it
x2 till i die
aint no one allowed in
bitch i left him with the flies
aint nobody found him 
smoking gas it get me high, but i let nobody touch it
fuck it, living your life like a bitch then you prolly should stay home
trynna talk about the mob, we running into his house like a tornado

SPECIAL (NXTTY)

OUT ON SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/track/4smcxb8TFPfNvuLUxJ4iHp

bout my money ion play, that's the shit im tryna make. 

Produced By: O2N
Vocals Mixed By: @ominvs
Cover Art: @ominvs

VERRUCKT [PROD. O2N]

Out now on spotify! - https://open.spotify.com/track/10ak74VsYYqW9Em9ttS9rq?si=f00591effee546ad
Coolin in my room, im smokin straight gas.
Produced By: @Ominvs
Vocals Mixed By: @Ominvs
Cover Art: @Ominvs

COOLIN (PROD. OMINVS)

gallows (yunmaho)

PRODUCED BY @THRAXXBEATS
ENGINEERED BY @SUBJECTZ
WAR PAINT THE BLOOD ON THE MY FACE WE BURNING YOU BITCH ITS A RITUAL !!!

VERRUCKT [PROD. O2N]

OMINVS

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