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Art - https://www.instagram.com/pawzncupz_x/

D. McKenzie - https://open.spotify.com/artist/19aqmlMhM6DfnhcgFosXGu?si=ty-HF3hHTcedln9RAvZifA

Sinematic - https://soundcloud.com/user-399202974

Black Flash Acquired w/ D. McKenzie | Prod. Sinematic

Featuring. https://open.spotify.com/artist/17qcgleNjGWZoAqUM0MQHs?si=Z6QACdGFTNaoSV9h6rCMBA

Prod. https://open.spotify.com/artist/2kppis5CDjgY0jeNIFgKUG?si=sS51X7kwQXieT-BX6g2pzw

Art. https://www.instagram.com/ipurex/

From Myspace Deathcore To Screamo Rap | Prod. NetuH

stream - https://open.spotify.com/track/2NExzMdLBHJiBacbItyMaZ?si=ikQndzvvRCqgsQzjQGbMgQ&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A2ydeOfUIKScFGzmiOMjoO3

ft. @xelmusic

prod. @ikvri

LYRICS:

(SPIIRAL)
ay, yuh
think i’ll be the one 
how i’m always going dumb with it
reaching for the sun 
yeah that really got your dome on a spin
40 tonne
buried bodies now they gold digging 
yeah stay swinging no don’t stop missing
even after death, bitch

think i’ll be the one 
how i’m going dumb in it
reaching for the sun 
really got your dome spinning
with the 40 tonne
buried going gold digging 
yeah i’ll stay lingering
in your head, bitch

undead killer
i reap, no winners
knocking at your door
like who the fuck gon answer tonight 
live in a thriller 
preach for the sinners
looking like a corpse
on the floor in fright

pathetic, wanna go and end it
about to seal the deal i’m with a fiend
but he’s sceptic
condescending, motherfucker you is
blackmail, keeping quiet, step aside

think i’ll be the one 
how i’m always going dumb with it
reaching for the sun 
yeah that really got your dome on a spin
40 tonne
buried bodies now they gold digging 
yeah stay swinging no don’t stop missing
even after death, bitch

(XELISHURT)
yuh, ay
been up at the crib
yeah fuck it i dont wanna stay
keep the fucking tool
with the switch thats my fucking blade
bitch got that pipe 
in my motherfucking hand
take my aim then i shoot
bitch im clearing out the fucking stands

get bands when i dump it
bitch i empty out the ak
and them gunshots flash
so bright like a ?
and i run his ass right down
on the field like its rugby
got the whole loadout in my 
fucking pocket like its pubg

bitch i come up out the store
a pistol pack i got that shit on lock
and these holos - hurt
niggas spiral with the shock
getting fucked yeah his bitch 
she giving some
put him in the fucking dirt
motherfucker like a crop, huh

(SPIIRAL)
think i’ll be the one 
how i’m always going dumb with it
reaching for the sun 
yeah that really got your dome on a spin
40 tonne
buried bodies now they gold digging 
yeah stay swinging no don’t stop missing
even after death, bitch

THE ONE w/ Xelishurt & IKVRI

Bring Me The Horizon - Shadow Moses (Full Intro)

Kool-Aid

Produced and Mixed by @Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I got no time for this 
y’all  better fucking move 
unless y’all really wanna die for this 
no question I got better shit to do
than rot in hell 
leave a message at the tone
then go kill your fucking self 

walking body bag like oogie must be Halloween
the blade made you an animal 
extension made you sub machine 
attention all I need
im getting blown like I’m stationed
All anybody wants is a 
shout out or a statement 

Bridge:
took a pump out at the station
better step back
powder like December
but that needle looking jet black
everything a threat
I meant it when I said that
free lobotomies 
step right up and get your head tapped

zombie walking to that punch card
scrape up what you can find
i just bought a new gun
I’m aiming at the sky
no excuse for you
rot on overtime 
me and all my brothers getting watch list certified 

Chorus:
WATCH LIST
WATCH THIS
TIME TO ROT IN HELL
ASK THE NEW YORK TIMES
THEY SAID TERROR SELLS
GOD I LOVE THE SMELL
I NEED GASOLINE
PFA
PFTE
EVERYBODY WATCHING ME 
x2

Verse 2:
got no creation 
everything you spit I said before 
big scary man
but in the dms you a fucking whore
everyday another rung up on that ladder 
I promise at the top is a noose around the rafter 

alright alight alright  I get it 
I’ll stop hating 
I’ll focus on my passion
talking war against the nation
no industry gon plant me
IM PURE INDOTRINATION 
a gun inside my mouth 
so I can kill my occupation 

Bridge 2:
took a pump out at the station
better step back
powder like December
but that needle looking jet black
everything a threat
I meant it when I said that
free lobotomies 
step right up and get your head tapped

zombie walking to that punch card
scrape up what you can find
i just bought a new gun
I’m aiming at the sky
no excuse for you
rot on overtime 
me and all my brothers getting watch list certified 
 
Chorus:
WATCH LIST
WATCH THIS
TIME TO ROT IN HELL
ASK THE NEW YORK TIMES
THEY SAID TERROR SELLS
GOD I LOVE THE SMELL
I NEED GASOLINE
PFA
PFTE
EVERYBODY WATCHING ME 
x2

SQUEAL CITY

WATCHLIST CERTIFIED

[HOOK]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

[NIKKO]
Why everybody pussy?
I staple their eyelids to they head so they can't overlook me
Bitch I feel like god
Now everybody else a rookie
I'm strapped with these bombs to my chest
Nobody fuckin push me

[MVRTYTR]
I dont need no perc
i dont need a xan 
i dont need a lick 
i dont need a plan 
bitch i lift off
i dont need a gram
bitch im geeked up 
yeah i'm off a band 
yeah 
yeah 
what the fuck 
like what the fuck
black out 
like my fit i let em 
uh
yeah 
uh 
ice
uh
bitch im cooling wit the shit 
i dont give a fuck about your clique a little (bit)

[NIKKO]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

[DAEGHO]
All you motherfuckers sound the same
Like copy and paste
Nobody got any range
Do anything for the fame, yeah
All of you wannabe rappers could be actor
The way you love to fake
The lyrics you spitting don’t hold any weight
That’s why nobody relate  
Nah fuck this, it’s about time that I set the tone
2024 
If you ain’t OCB
You’re in the reticle
And I could really give a fuck about anyone’s respect 
If there’s a bounty on the head of the game just know we came to collect


[AMAC]
Deny our existence
Your persistence gets you killed 
Not out of malice, we just do it for the thrill 
A bunch of evil motherfuckers 
When we come we bring the ruckus 
Rid the world of false profits 
And we leave them lying still 
Cause we Outcast 
Blow like Belfast if you step on my block 
Feel the fire from foul bastards 
Nikko put down the glock 
We’ll leave em cold kill ‘em slow like molasses 
We outcasted, y’all just in a casket


[NIKKO]
bitch
you ain't outcast
we a buncha dogs 
in the yard 
ripping ground thrashing
came to fuck it up
built a bridge
to burn it down fast
you can't get across
unless my boys
got their hands stretched out
no doubt

YOU AIN'T OUTCAST

YOU AIN'T OUTCAST (ft. NIKKO, MVRTYR, DAEGHO, AMAC)

@istasha
Production/mixing by gullyspit

Lyrics: (adding istashas soon)
Verse 1: Gullyspit

Off of that shit that been smuggled in
i leave the opposition in a bag
i got a temper I bloody my knuckles 
beat up and broken 10 toes and a tag 
dreaming of money coming by the duffel
dreaming of bodies I can’t even see 
spit in your face while you lay in the rubble
dead for a day watch you rot in the trees
smoke till I’m sick and then i re-up
ain’t  got a problem I got a disease
ash on my skin till it’s burning a hole 
for a minute i lay in the dirt and I’m free
fire tucked between fingertips, pliers grip and release
punish the weak until they get the message
grip on his spine rip it out through his teeth

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Bridge: Gullyspit
they turn on gully when they want to fist fight
stare down the barrel and wait for the white light 
she fuck me crazy my hand on her wind pipe 
aim at the white mask it ain’t a slasher 
pipes on the rooftop they make a dancer
leather face to piggies and to the republic it stands I’m cancer 

istasha verse (unknown)

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Verse 2: Gullyspit
knock knock, let me in
coffin that fits like your motherfucking skin
office that grips on your throat with a grin
red devil renegade off the djinn
they hate what they cannot emulate 
they cant commodify, trap in an ad or a pill
i hear their voice straining trying to replicate 
aiming at bodies to who circle the kill
steal the gold off a stiff neck
talking foul might get you chin checked
in the ground crawl around insects 
fled the scene I ain’t even piss yet
I ain’t done y'all don’t get it 
trough on the face mask copacetic 
stuck in the sewers skin turning septic 
i need some action, senate forensics

Zombie War Drum w/ Istasha

(hook:)
bad bitch brokie, 
hot cunt what i serve
shawdy out in cali 
but i dont know how to surf
i been in the sky so much 
you’d think i was a bird
they like “brokie you iconic” 
i’m like “duh bish you aint heard?”
i been in
a-line shit, dis real furr
all my haters broke 
rockin poliester shirts
bet they shoppin on shein
bitch if you dont go to work-
cuz a bitch got her money up
n now i’m really her

(verse:)
yo bitch tell me “eat it”
i’m that shawdy wit the waist
make a bitch bulimic 
shawdy tellin me i’m great
like i didn’t see it
naruto to all the hate
tell em “bitch, believe it”
double c my fragrence
i been out in vegas
hella houses to my name
ma boy you a vagrant
you yo bitch lamest
i’m my bitch favorite 
i’m a baddie so my homies always actin fragrant
middle name basis how all my idols know me
if you stay fakin, you are not the homie
i cannot fake statements, i aint like the old me
now i got braclets, perfumes wit double Cs
n now i just double cheese
my shawdy got double Ds
or maybe its double Gs
feel like i got double teamed
that hoe got a fansly
her body the company 
my toes in the sand g
i’m sippin on bubble tea
on the beach wit my bitties out
bands in the fiddies now
brand new rack, homie
wallet got tiddies now
brand new rack homie
i jus get litty now
french tip fingernails
i’m the hottest missy out
old friends missin out
hittin up associates
mad i cut em off
cuz i’m colder than a soviet
labels hit me up
they like that i aint appropriate
the slope is slippery, you fuckin wit me 
like an opiate lil bitch

(hook:)
bad bitch brokie, 
hot cunt what i serve
shawdy in  cali 
but i dont know how to surf
i been in the sky so much 
you’d think i was a bird
they like “brokie you iconic” 
i’m like “duh bish you aint heard?”
i been in
a-line shit, dis real furr
all my haters broke 
rockin poliester shirts
bet they shoppin on shein
bitch if you dont go to work-
cuz a bitch got her money up
n now i’m really her

HER! (prod. david arcade) (art by @nuumastar on insta)

lyrics:

blx:
fully automatic when i’m writing w the pen 
me n brokie finna kill the beat again n again 
roll a blunt n think about like every time i took a rapper n his ego to the end  
when they try to phone a friend 
cut a hand off 

i really wanna make him a puddle so let him rebuttle 
im really bouta muddle his iminate death 
like a little bug he finna scuttle know he sweet like a truffle 
n lackin the muscle but damn now he bound to ascend 

got problems they coming up again n again 
really ego every local rapper here cuz i can 
really beat a bitch up like i’m kan w a kan
knows it’s blxup who the man im the man 

you a fuckin fan but i understand cuz im me 
he a lucky man cuz i got the fan w the beam 
but i let him pass for the week cuz i need pack yeah the green passing the blique opps when i spaz on the beat 

lil bitch better get it right now when i speak cuz i hate when i gotta repeat myself 
i don’t care if he punch up on me w this pelt on 
take in that damage n rain down hell for em

bitch i’m knowing he a square 
workin metal shoot it tick em like a box 
it ain really fair when i got the power to undo his bullet moving back the clock 

got a blade n i up it 
like fuck it 
i’m peeping a vessel
i gut it 
inhabit the carcass 
i plug it
w rapping ability money n craving to cut it 
like blxdesmith do 

“well blx i heard you be doing this”
“n blx i heard you be doing that” 
that’s lies 
i’ve fucking had it w the cap they spread im finna get em fed up w the lead n killed for they crimes

JESSIE N JAMES! (FT. ISSBROKIE!) [SAINT URYA]

SUBSECT - RUNNIT

art by @nuuma
prod. me
lyrics: 
i keep a mask on when i shoot
bitch im a mask on type dude
cant be a bitch i aint like you
he get put on the screen he get put on the news
bitch i walk in the spot i said "gimme the loot"
bitch i walk with that metal i aim it at you
they all spit entertainment aint speaking the truth
throw the cash on the table i spread it like food

grab a new bottle say "shout out to shoenice" 
aim for the head so i dont gotta shoot twice
your music still trash
dont get a new mic
im making rappers go suicide
talk to the chop like its you and I
purple or skunk bitch i wont decide 
bitch your whole squad getting minimized
ive been trynna get a check, maybe homicide
when i pull in the whip better step aside

bitch im back in it i want the guap centerfold
laugh in the group chat that bitch acting pitiful
hot like the summer but ice like the winter, cold
aiming it back with a mask so im paid in full
karmamob up and that shit aint debatable
my pack is secret that bitch is ungradable
my chopper ready for action available
he dont want beef cause that boy isnt capable

one eye closed because my reticle been looking smaller lately
doesnt matter splatter all his blood i make his family hate me
cannot make me fold or break or bend i fucking do this daily
bitch i caught lacking lagging cause he always imitating

upgrading my arsenal need another gun
he trynna hop on the wave, got another son
XD gone shoot you in the sky like a thundergun
cant get no food off my plate you cant bum the funds
flows on flows stacked like the sand at the seaside
lay on my money stand taller than knee height
dont smoke it once bitch i tap that hoe 3 times
ring on my pinky got ice like its tea time

JENX2 - BALACLAVA

Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/eryxse
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/eryxse
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Itunes: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/eryxse/1551347360

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Release links
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Bring Me The Horizon - Throne

BACKWARDS

IMMXRTALISATIXN

GXLD

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SKY-WATCHING.

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Much love Avalon <3

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