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❤️‍🔥💀Rap From Hell😈🪦

Shoutout @j_mattson for killing this shit with me

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin:

Satan got my tongue I’m on a roll
Living with a vision of the future that I hold
Aye
Look into my eyes and suck your soul out like a ghost
Going ghost
Leave you fulla bullet holes
Blood soaked
Blegh 
I’m gonna leave you in chains
Making it rain
Lord of the locust stay burning the 
Burning the liars beheading the snakes
Execute orders for me like the king 
You are not shit
Take the blade to your wrist
Let it drain in a ditch
Crucify the prophets 
Let them wallow in their sins 
For all eternity 
So they won’t talk shit
Quick with the blade
Vision starts fading
Dead in the dirt
With no way you can save me
Fuck
I just wanna kick back mane
Light a cigarette let the stress go ‘way

Jmattson:

Pulled up wit a sawed off 
Gettin topped off 
Work a 9-5 in the land where they nod off
Most of y’all are god awful and I’m caught off guard by the fuckery I seen I’m boutta log off 
Wonder why they wanna copy the flow 
Copy the bros 
With ya bitch gettin sloppy like joe hop on the road for a show cause I’m profitable cop witta hole in his head if he knock at my door 
Wonder why they wanna wallow in they losses 
I just wanna talk my shit like I was pompous 
Shawty wetter than a bitch and imma loch ness 
You and I we don’t relate on any topic 
In the mosh pit fuckin it up
Lovin the blood 
Underground but I’m summoning up 
Somethin above and I’m up from the blunt that I puffed don’t give a fuck little bitch comin up from the mud

WALLOW IN SIN

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WALLOW IN SIN (feat. JMattson)

Lyrics:

"Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal" x2

Think I'm going crazy I might lose it baby (I might lose it)
Pull up on the block I got that riggy baby (be that riggy boi)
She said she can't fuck with it so goodbye
I pull it back and hit it like a .45

Smoked out bitch I'm on a roll, said you fuck with it
Picc Line push it then I roll, you can't fuck with it
Sepsis how I spit my flow, bet you fuck with it
Deathwish punch it till I blow, you aint duckin shit
Smoked out bitch I'm on a roll, I don't feel right
Fuck, shit, bitch I'm bout to blow, like a land mine
Smoked out thought you'd never try, get the rope tied
dope blood do it till I die, I don't feel right

Bitch I be that white boi, smoking on that white boi
Ten toes down till I'm down till I'm right boi
Get well soon fold be looking like a god shot
Till it hits your blood and they done hit you with a hot shot

ay ay ay
and they said "why the fuck you trippin mane?"
Everything good, all good if you drippin mane
only one who wet me up is me, myself and Revy uh
said you wanna hang with us but don't meet the criteria
hit em with a snap-on cap on til I pull up to the party bitch
Rev don't run don't cum from dope I hit em with a shard so hard he sick
Blow Back MOAB, I can't see shit I think I'm falling bitch
Damn he run go dumb he dumb I'm stuck up at the party bitch

Stain Team stay away from hoes, when I'm on one
Shot down bitch you do the most, thats a problem
Step back bitch i'm on the way, on the way on the
duck bitch Revy here to stay 

"Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal" x2

M.O.A.B.(prod. Nightrd X Vexd)

oh shit
here we go
ye i got so high i cant see below
gotta stick the code like one, zero

ZERO(FEAT. DO NOT RESURRECT)

Collaboration between Gullyspit and @salivagrey
Produced/Engineered by Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Gullyspit
this that 1989 shit we bringing in the tanks 
now we got to attention you forgot about the flanks
got you hiding from your neighbours all your papers in the safe
3D printed guns, thermite all over the banks 
I got paranoia creeping it’s a feeling I can’t shake
perestroika agents i can’t roll around with snakes
got y’all wishing to be royals I want royals on stake
the world is up in flames shit you just survived a plague 
and still you happy with whatever they can’t finish off they plate
cut you into pieces like they cutting up a steak
killing in the name shit nobody can escape 
put your hands together for a bullet in yo brain 
throw yo body in the drain send you back into the ocean 
go neglect yo kids and fantasize bout a promotion 
this that violence you provoking 
they neck was made for choking
you think that I been joking ?
Chorus:  Gullyspit
this that needles in yo iris
that cut away the virus 
that random act of violence 
that exit hole so wide it’s just a blessing that he lifeless 
we looking for a problem
we hear to cause a crisis
x2
Verse 2: SALIVA GREY
Flush you little shit stain yo body go in septic 
Disembowel all yo membranes embodiment of fetish
Pissing up on yo grave like I took a diuretic
Seizing through yo brain now you be looking epileptic 
I’m encrypting all my messages
Show me where the evidence?
Post traumatic blessed suicidal Grey the veteran
Who gon set the precedent?
Cities looking desolate
Power to the people tell me where the fuck our leverage is?
No etiquette 
Sever yo fucking hope ain’t gon be better days
We get erased 
Evaporate
Yo limbs gon fucking separate
That 9 to 5
Yo fucking life
I really hope you get a raise
Man fuck y’all dependent the way you be living can’t think for yourself ain’t no vision
I put my dick right where yo sight is
Population spineless
Gully and Saliva spit that Grey up in yo eyelids 
Hive is acting righteous 
Complain about yo life when
This shit was handed to you on a platter ain’t gon bite in?
This that 1945 shit
Gon vaporize yo family
You such a fucking fetus Wish yo mama took a plan b
This that change that you demanding
I hope that you can’t stand me
You’ll never understand me
Bridge: Gullyspit
this that plaque above the gum line
bitch we that type of rotten 
we that typa a toxin
you that typa weasel
there aint shit we got in common 
we got glass up in our pocket 
welcome to the market 
everyone around us is just here to make a profit 
hit you in yo stomach all yo words have turned to vomit 
 be cautious
bullets coming at you like a Kennedy in office 
why they stop at Jonny they forgot about the Congress ?
Chorus x2

GUMLINE w/ SALIVA GREY

INTACT

TWENTYTHREE - DEATH RITES (prod. @istasha)

LYRICS:

Rest where the hearse is, leave it in the walls
Sever this immersion, I aim until the fall 
Never stay above the surface, I’m searching for it all 
Follow me in to the dirt, I found a home around the halls 

Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found 

Why they talk lies back, 
With a brand new face leave a hole right fast
I got ghosts in my head imma die line flat 
Stay away from the rest, never go like that, nah
Falling, severed in the sun 
Any second leave a message in a hollow to the lungs 
Ever tethered from above
Buried out with anybody, feel a sorrow loss of love

I see these death rites colours 
Living out of sight, new light, still suffer 
I see these death rites colours 
Living out of sight, new light, still suffer 

Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found 
Death rites, sign the line up in a haunted house
Dead right, tying ties and never let ‘em out 
Red sight, entire time, go ahead and walk ‘em down
Falling for nothing, a brighter light I never found

DEATH RITES (PROD. ISTASHA)

written / performed by @blckbrds, @tumaggz
prod. @skellyjellypdx
engineered by tuMaggz

FRICTION (w/ tuMaggz)

the dread inside of the fog

a lost note left behind

Dead Eyes Replete

Sinizter & Ouija Macc-BLOODHOUND CLAW (prod. Heks)

CRYPT OF SKULLS (feat. Dead Wizard) [prod. Kaktus]

I’m Not Supposed To Be Here

Peter (feat. Tech N9ne)

Thirst Trap

Harakiri Suicide

The Documentary

No More Fun And Games

We Ain't (feat. Eminem)

Where I'm From (feat. Nate Dogg)

Runnin' (feat. Tony Yayo)

Production, mix and master by me
Additional mixing and feature from @nastiitaxii

Lyrics:
I take it right back 
Come and hit me 
Slide my fabric cause a crease in effect 
I ride with strings, I tied em, stapled at he back of my head 
Eject the practice, dump the disc, refresh the mask 
With the blackest of brushes painted the faculty holding nothing now

I just a caught a blackened view of my making and 
Ok 
My thoughts are racing in sines and there’s no location 
Ok 
Around in circles, no particles in the box 
Ok 
Under sea level scream inside the chapel

Loose tongue sit aside at the back of the head 
Stay calm, recombine what I get 
Move quiet, like the snakes in the grass round my ends 
No scythe, mow the lawn it depends

[Na$tii]
it’s all mine , I’ll leave u where the rope tie 
n if yo friend don’t back down
then sorry but you’ll both die 
n I been under black clouds
with black tar and white lines 
and I can’t fear no judgement
I bust in and take mine 

snake caught in the grapevine 
I had to burn it all
queuing in I need the wait time 
before the protocol 
like shawty gripping at my wasteline 
won’t waste time 
I bust in a take mine
i bag it and ran to the fence like a canine 

sink my teeth into pork 
watch em scream release guillotine 
bending over backwards
everybody want a piece of me 
cutting in the vertical
using caution with the kerosine
afraid of what I’ll do when I get free 
u gotta wait n see wait n see 

bitch 
dry rot like rust in my veins 
violence is my novocaine
glass in line for the pain 
cut the head off the snake
cut they tongues out they faces

PERESTROIKA (with Na$tii)

OBELISK (prod. unknwnshi)

CRYPT OF SKULLS (feat. Dead Wizard) [prod. Kaktus]

Ace Shadows