Underground Trap aggressive

Vocals
@auxxk
@jaealaska
Production
@nastiitaxii
@boris2011

happy bday to @jaealaska

syndicate (feat. Auxxk & Jae Alaska) Prod. Boris & Na$tii

lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Ghostemane/N-o-i-s-e

GHOSTEMANE - BALLGAG

prod @c-o-r-p-s-e
mastered by @killswitchclf 
lyrics . 
hop innat jag do da dash 
 i shoot a nigga den laugh 
bitch dont talk to me if you aint onnat , 
un add er offa da snap and jus act like i am offa da map , bitch know im sick no im coughin off gas A C P coffin yo ass , 
i coulda fucked in da car but i crashed 
hope da allstate come fast, i got good handz but a bitch get smacked tellat hoe dont talk back, and toker got caught wit da walter im all bout da action like i am paul walker im smokin on diesel and headed to spirit and dis shit so loud bet a deaf nigga hear it ,
where is you from cuz im definitely curious and dont even ask i am definitely serious , death can be quick if you test da clique period put metal inside of dat boy like a piercing , we dont be at da court hearings we got them poles so we dont get no clearance, you can tell by my appearance 
fuck wit my brothas then im interfering
im still da shoota when im da one steerin 
Heist poppin out wit da sawed off smearin, dont give no fuck about what a bitch hearin i piss em off like urine , 
intimidation but who is we fearin? 
you send da shootaz we sendin em back 
clean up da mess and deliver a pack 
and he ran when we shot so we sent you his back 
S - K  get in knock da skin off yo back , 
berner it ring melt da ink off yo tats , 
my teacher told me i stink its da pack 
ion even know why i bring it to class 
you niggaz pussy i think its a fact 
hit up his block and then swing da whip back, you need to drop her she be in da trap , when i am done i will bring da bitch back  
... hop innat jag do da dash 
 i drop a opp and den laugh 
bitch dont talk to me if you cant do math , 
unfollow dat hoe so fast after i crack her i block her and pass,  and plus da head was so wack after i did it aint even feel bad
I got the racks I just don't shop at Saks nigga 
he wanna front 40 blow out yo back nigga knock off yo hat nigga
I double tap niggaz Jesus might love you but you won't come back nigga
you shouldn'ta lacked nigga, dis XD compact nigga it turn yo ass to a pack nigga smoke you for stress kill yo ass and relax nigga,
mop stick it exterminate rat niggaz,
Glocks hit if you turning yo back on me dat would be stupid jus show me some class nigga.
D E hit the dash and the glass fall nigga tried to hop out , quickdraw , blast off , In the cut wit the cutta like a buzzsaw,
im a buzzkill - clips get you cut off, 
you aint fuckin on bro well den fuck off 
you aint toting no pole? nigga don't talk

Laps (Prod. cxrpse) LYRICS IN DESC.

DENZEL CURRY & GHOSTEMANE - 13LVCKLVND [DEMO]

LIL GEIST - BLACK VERSACE (Коштрец remix)

Suicide Note (Prod. Xerogi)

Бессонница / Insomnia Feat. Arch (prod. Apollo)

Heist - DYWW (Prod. Magna)

been busy, sorry for the wait

FT
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777
PROD
https://soundcloud.com/idstayawaytoo

FEAR OF THE UNKNOWN FT TWENTYTHREE // (PROD. IDSTAYAWAYTOO)

F!GHTNIGHT !PROD KREEPY!

10. Where The Fuck Is God 2 [Prod. Aletheo]

Haven't dropped anything in a while, so here's this.
Album will be out around December.
Prod. @colethekingx
Mixed. $lamuel

LYRICS:
I heard yo brain infected. Crossin your eyes like a hoe was dyslexic. I got shoota but he is not friendly. Take out yo kneecaps then we go to DENNY'S. 187 that’s homicide, 300 cops when I arrive. I got the mental amenities, do not stand next to me less you want enemies.

You do don’t want the shmoke, You do not tote the pull. Ridding a roller coaster cause I cannot get these bitches off my pole. I got pale bitch & I got a tan bitch and if they ain’t down with the beggin and screamin you know we gon throw fists.
I’m done with the bull shit, my head can barley stand on both of my shoulders now you talkin all this, better be ya watchin yo back and stay undercover. I do not care for you motherfuckers. I dont play friendly, never will give up this easily best bet if you wanna play with me plan out your eulogy.
I heard yo brain infected. Crossin your eyes like a hoe was dyslexic. I got shoota but he is not friendly. Take out yo kneecaps then we go to DENNY'S. 187 that’s homicide, 300 cops when I arrive. I got the mental amenities, do not stand next to me less you want enemies.

Denny's (Prod. COLETHEKING)

EVERYTHINGISFUCKED

ZOOT GANG 3 IS ON THE WAY, COMING OUT MEGA SOON ! ! !

PRODUCED BY JAMES GORCZYCA

COVER ART BY PAPA SLEEP

FEATURING : https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida https://soundcloud.com/navvvi https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1 https://soundcloud.com/c3of

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(LYRICS)

JAMES:
----------------------------
MUSTARD MAN ON THE BEAT
NOW ALL OF YALL KEEPIN QUIET
SHUTTIN OUT ALL THE CREEPS
I DONT CARE IF YOU WERE DYIN’
HARSHER THINGS CAME FROM TEETH
TO THE POINT WHERE IT REEKS
DID SOMEBODY DIE?
THAT ATTITUDE STINKS
I GOT DIRT ON MY SHIRT
OLD ENEMIES WANNA CLEAN ME UP
POLITELY REFUSE FOR SURE
NEVER GONNA GO BACK BEING STUCK
I DONT SEARCH, BITCH I SURF
I DONT GOT TIME TO FEEL HURT
I BEEN FELT THAT FOR TOO LONG
WONT VOLUNTARILY GET ERKED
BALD AS FUCK; JOE ROGAN 
SHED MY SKIN; SLAV LOCUST
I GOT NO HEALTH, DRINK MY POTION
BEATS I LIKE, GOTTA BE ROASTED
EAT YA ALL UP LIKE PAC MAN!
5 QUEUE SQUAD, AINT WITCHA MAN!
DROPPING IN HOT, THASSA PLAN
BONUS POINTS I TOOK EM AND RAN
4 STOCKED! OUT THA RING
SPINNING WIT DA KICKS! CHUN LI
I WIN! CHARLIE SHEEN
YOU DIED! FUCK YA TEAM

DEPTH STRIDA
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PULL UP WITH A BIG FIST
PUNCH A SNAKE CAUSE HISSES
MY FLOW SHOCK SOME BITCHES
BIG EYES LIKE IM ON SHIT
BITCH I WALK BITCH I WALK
BITCH I FUCKING STRIDAWALK
AND YOU TALK AND YOU TALK
SON YOU NEVER HAD A JOB
SHE SO THICC OH MY GOD
GOT SOME PRECUM ON MY COCK
WAKE UP AND I SEE THAT I NUTTED IN MY SOCK
TIME TO FUCKIN SWITCH IT UP
TIME TO FUCKING SETTLE UP
YOUR HEAD LIKE A MINECRAFT BLOCK
ONE CLAP AND YOU SPILL SOME BLOOD

NAVVVI
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GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
HITTEN EM WIT A CROSSBOW
MAKING ALL SURE HIS PAIN GROW
METERS ALL FULL OF GREEN, NO
BITCHING I TOLD YOU STAY DOWN
PUNCHES TO GROIN AND HIS FOLLOWERS DONT
SUTTLE BUT MEANING, I SWEAR IT AINT SO
BOWING TO ME I AM THE ARCH, MEGA OMEGA DEMON OF SOULESS
BREAK FROM A PAYPHONE, TELEPORT TO STAY HOME
SWEAR I TELL YOU TIME FROM TIME YOUR MEANING ISNT BRAINSTORMED
PLEASE DROP AND DIE BEFORE I FUCKING EAT YOUR FAMILY.
UHHHHH
I AM HEADPHONES OUT OF ENERGY
I AM THE SOUNDLESS AND APOLOGIES
IM NOTHING BUT AN BATTERY
I PUSH AND THEN I PULL

LORD DISTORTION:
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YOU A PUSSY YOU A LEECH 
STAY INSIDE YOUR LANE 
I FUCKING HATE IT WHEN YOU SPEAK 
LOOKING FOR SOME STRANGE 
WHILE YOU  LOOKING AT THE PEAK 
PUT THE 30 TO HIS BRAIN 
CHALK HIM UP HE ON THE STREET 
SHUT UP, OH FUCK YOU A FUCKING BITCH CUCK 
RUN UP ON YOUR FLEET AND WE TURN IT TO A STICK UP 
I WANT DOLLARS SO I GOT A PISTOL POSTED  WHERE MY CROTCH IS 
HOLLOWS IN THE MAGAZINE I FLEX IT LIKE ITS DOING CROSS FIT
RUBBING OFF, ON YOUR CLIQUE,
YOU BEEN BITING FOR A BIT 
HIT IT RAW, THEN I DIP 
SINGING SONGS ABOUT THE CLIT
NAH YOU BROKE,YOU A JOKE 
YOU AIN'T EVER TOUCH A STICK 
SNIFFING COKE, OFF THE FLOOR 
YOU IS DIRTY AS A BITCH

PAPA SLEEP:
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MOVE THAT PRODUCT LIKE ITS WII FIT
YOU BE RUNNING OUT OF QUARTERS TRYNA GET THEM BLIPS
CATCH YOU ROUND THE CORNER CATCH ANOTHER CLIP
ASK FOR A REMATCH FIND WHERE YOU LIVE THEN I CALL UP A DISPATCH
BODY PARTS MISMATCHED
KARATE CHOP NOW YOU DETACHED
BUTTON MASH
HOLD ME BACK
HEAD LOOKING LIKE DIG DUG
TRIPLE COMBO
BEG AND BORROW
ROUNDHOUSE KICK
BROKEN WRIST
JUDO MOVES
YOU AIN'T KEEPING UP
LEAVE ME WITH THAT GOLDEN CUP
BLOW HIS PIXELS OUT
PITIFUL THE WAY HE CRAWLING NOW
FIZZLE OUT
GAME OVER GUESS I'M BALLING NOW
GUESS WHO DIED?
THAT BE YOU
NO SURPRISE
I DID TOO

YOU DIED! FT. DEPTH STRIDA, NAVVVI, LORD DISTORTION & PAPA SLEEP

Lyrics// 

[Intro]
When lil peep died I quit the xans, started poppin dick pills 
Hop in the alley hit the breaks want to see how clit feels
And she a she freak sucking dick, throwing ass in high heels 
But I do business on the low cause I’m bout my blue bills, bitch

[Hook]
I need help
I need anger management
I need help
Somebody let the devil in
I need help
I stole my grandmas medicine 
I need help
I got too much adrenaline 

[Verse]
I got a problem... 
Them people saying that Im pissed too much
Boomers saying that I cuss too much
No, y’all niggas suck dick too much 
I got a problem
they missing the old me that gave a fuck
Same niggas still bugging me
The Same niggas that ain’t getting buck (on gang)
pirate on a quest for booty i might steal yo Coochie uh
Thottie on my wee wee she said she want to have babies uh 
Ima wrap my dick wit condoms if it break that’s crazy uh
If you want the dingo then yo ass gon have to pay me uh

All this energy yo ass would think I’m off the coke
Ima keep on swinging fist, til all of my fingers broke 
Ima keep on slanging dingo, till this thottie choke
And I just ran out of smoke so now I’m asking where’s the blow

Coke in the room
Sparking a blue
Looking for a shot cause I need me a few 
Blanking a tool, Get away from dude
Feel like ima turbo nigga no Subaru 
Think about a bear or a tiger at a zoo
Swear yall niggas would not have a clue 
Think about a nigga with a high elevation with a bit of education where the fuck am I located NIGGA I NEED HELP

[Hook]
I need anger management
I need help
Somebody let the devil in
I need help
I stole my grandmas medicine 
I need help
I got too much adrenaline

GRANDMA'S OPIODS (PROD. SINGE)

explosive 

https://soundcloud.com/nastiitaxii
prod/ https://soundcloud.com/wasbeatz
art/ https://soundcloud.com/istasha

/na

those skies grey
she like aunt may
scream mayday
something like pain.
I DONT WANT TASTE THE TIME OF PLUMMET
ALL I WANT IS IT TO FEEL LIKE SUMMER

never i caused the scene, something like belle delphine
headaches start pulsing, im sent for the guillotine
block out yo payment so take up yo penalty
objects obscenity, i am yo enemy
MEMORY FAINT, LIE TO ME LIKE YOU CARNIFEX
STICK ONTO PROBLEMS LIKE BLANKING A SEMTEX
IM BLANCHING YOUR BRAIN CUZ U TALK LIKE A VEGETABLE
CUTTING THE FRACTION, IM DOWN TO THE DECIMAL

/$tii

piss out the chemicals , searching my memory 
feel the electrical pulse on my sensory 
I feel your  pity no I won’t let it get to me 
I finish the piggy oh shit I meant  to say the deputy 
crowd kill in your city till I fall apart 
get up while I’m bloody light
blunt I call it Joan of arc
pain is what I focus on 
that way it don’t bother me
gave her sum to choke up on
I’m in her mouth like cutlery 
never had time for the fuck shit 
But lately I don’t really wanna function 
I need all my drugs in abundance
I really wanna know I’m feeling something

WHITE CHIX & TECHNO FT. NA$TII (PROD. W A S )

LEASE PURPCHASED - https://traktrain.com/pulse?t=455907
SPECIAL THANKS TO MANA, SNXP AND TWENTYTHREE
SHOUT OUT TO Prod. PULSE!

BURN IT ALL

Spotify

BURN IT ALL - Ft. MANA, SNXP & TWENTYTHREE (Prod. PULSE)

THIS IS NOT A SONG THIS IS A MENTAL BREAKDOWN (PROD. CRMSYN)

LYRICS :

(Verse 1 : UNDEAD PAPI) 


Call that bitch a craigslist civic that lil hoe got hella mileage,

I just might infect ‘ya bitch Undead sick coronavirus, 

Fiendin’ for that snow white ‘cause I needa’ clear my sinus,

Triple six Militant, 

Undead bang them tools like ISIS,





(Verse 2 : T0RTVRE) 

Wish a nigga would in his life, tryna’ fucking strike us.    

 Grab that fucking pole get to clipping, keep it right beside us,

Im a fucking beast rip your lungs out your body,                                                                 Blood sacrifice for the fame like illuminati,   



(Verse 3 : UNDEAD PAPI) 

Blade up on the grip,

Out the window slide down 35th,

Hit ‘ya melon let off 37 with this extendo clip,

Bacon with the glizzy let off 50 merk the fucking pigs,

Serrated blade in ‘ya fucking brain pussy nigga snitch,

Point it at the jakes not afraid of this life I live,

Point blank in the face, get erased with the fucking blick,

Im that grimy nigga rip her hair when I fuck that bitch,

Ram it in her skull make her throw up on my fucking dick,



                                                                                                                                (Verse 4 : T0RTVRE)

Pulling out the fucking mags, spraying on ’yo bitch.                                                                  Mothafucka’ i just put like 30 shots ’ya body  twitch.                                                                  Blasting suicide silence rest in piece to mitch,

Keeping all the fucking bitches body parts in the fridge,

Drop a nigga with cement shoes off 

the bridge,

Flesh eating acid Injected y’all with the syringe.                                                        Open up ‘yo crib inside it's dark bitch,

Three Dismembered corpses on ‘yo bed when you flip the switch,

Spread the virus, to cope with all my pain,



(bridge : UNDEAD PAPI & T0RTVRE)

Spread the virus,

Spread the virus,

Spread the virus,

More violence,

Up the violence,

Hella riots,

Global crisis,

You can’t fight it,

More violence,

No survival,

Homicidal,

Red dot on my rivals,

Instincts be so primal,

War paint like I’m tribal,

Load them rifles,





(Chorus : T0RTVRE)

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

We spread the virus,

We always spread the virus,

Underground Trap aggressive

Kamiyada