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cover by:
instagram.com/smoking_flesh_

@snakefangs
@jawlockedshut

[LYRICS]

(LOCKJAW)
WATCH MY FANGS, IMA TURN YOUR WHOLE GANG INTO BLOODSTAINS YH
IMA THROW A WHOLE ARSENAL IN YOUR FUCKFACE YH
THEY ASK ME IF I'LL BLOW, I'LL TELL EM SOMEDAY, I WANT FAME
CURBSTOMP HIS FUCKING BODY TIL THE MOTHERFUCKING GROUND BREAKS, OKAY

YEAH, SHARP TEETH, FAGGOT, BETTER RUN
DRACULA, I'LL DRAIN YOUR WHOLE ENERGY FOR MY BLACKENED LUNGS
REARRANGE HIS FACE TIL HE BREAKS, I GOT BLADES AND SEVERAL GUNS
PULL UP TO THE FUNCTION, WHEN I'LL SEE HIS FACE, I'LL BASH AND DUMP


(RATTLESNAKE)
U CAN RUN BUT IM ALWAYS GONNA FIND YOU
BLADE TO YOUR SPINE LITTLE BITCH IM RIGHT BEHIND YOU
BLOOD ON MY HANDS AND THE GUTS ON THE FLOOR 
YOURE ALMOST DEAD BUT IM FIENDING FOR MORE 

FACE PEEL, RAW MEAL, NOW HIS HEADS ON A PLATE 
BODY ON THE MEAT HOOK WATCH HIS FUCKING BONES BREAK
BURN IT UP, BURN IT UP
YEAH ILL BURN YOU ALL DOWN
I CAN ONLY FIND PEACE WHEN I ROT IN THE GROUND 

(RATTLESNAKE + LOCKJAW)
DIG MY GRAVE
SIX FEET LOW
BLOOD RUNS BLACK
DRAG ME BELOW 

WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU THAT U GON BE SAFE
I CAN'T STOP THE HAUNT UNTIL HIS MOTHERFUCKING KNEES BREAK YH

ROT IN THE GROUND X8

DRACULA (FT. LOCKJAW) [PROD. SHUKAJINKAI + WOKZI + CHS]

WANT HIM DEAD [DROUGHT]

@bruhmanegoddd @ssjcxrpse @enarukiri
prod @mathiastyner
ON ALL PLATS!
thanks to @enarukiri for open
art by me
https://genius.com/Poisoned-idgaf-lyrics
i have a song with brummy and sports

SPOTIFY

IDGAF +BRUHMANEGOD, CXRPSE, neevah ++mathiastyner

in the dark

prod @the-real-lil-mims
on all plats
https://genius.com/Poisoned-trip-lyrics

tRip +mim$

Neurones ( N°12 ) prod by seiyo!

LYRICS :

IM REMEMBER THEM DAYS WHEN I ONLY CARED BOUT MY KNIFE, LIVIN NIGHT LIFE, NOT GOING OUTSIDE
NOW I CARE BOUT EVERYBODY IN THIS BITCH 
SIKE, IM STILL TRUE TO ME IN DIS BITCH
NOWADAYS IT’S REALLY JUST ME AND THE CLIQUE
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND KIDS
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND DISSES
IF YOU GOTTA PROBLEM HIT MY DM YOU’LL GET SWISSED

EVERYTIME I MAKE A TRACK I HIT AND I SWISH 
KEEP THE BLADE ON ME AND HIT WITH A SWISH 
BODY TURN BLUE LIKE I MAKE YOU A CRIP 
OR WALK WITH A LIMP LIKE A CRIP WITH A STICK

I SAID I KEEP THE BLADE ON ME I KEEP IT EQUIPPED
GIVE ME A SHOUTOUT YEAH HOP OFF THE PRICK
I’VE BEEN MAKING FAST SONGS SINCE THE ONE BEFORE DRIFT
WE DON’T TALK ABOUT THAT ONE CUZ THAT ONE WAS SHIT

HIT YOU IN THE FUCKING HEAD
NOTHING ELSE NEEDS TO BE SAID
RIDE MY CITY DOWN THREE THIRTY ONE
FUCK HOME THAT’S WHERE I FLED

IM REMEMBER THEM DAYS WHEN I ONLY CARED BOUT MY KNIFE, LIVIN NIGHT LIFE, NOT GOING OUTSIDE
NOW I CARE BOUT EVERYBODY IN THIS BITCH 
SIKE, IM STILL TRUE TO ME IN DIS BITCH
NOWADAYS IT’S REALLY JUST ME AND THE CLIQUE
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND KIDS
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND DISSES
IF YOU GOTTA PROBLEM HIT MY DM YOU’LL GET SWISSED


[ART BY SEVVERYRARE]
[SEVVERYRARE]

PRICK [PROD. DEADRISE]

and anotha one.
@missingfactxr
Art by Spiiral 
produced by Wrxst


LYRICS:
You can’t see me, but you’ll feel it
When the Factxr slidin trough
Way you talkin down my name
You’ll risk yo life

Any minute, you can vanish
Grab the stick, I start to banish
Any motherfucker that
Gon kill my vibe

Why do you act like you relevant
You ain’t the shit, you just excrement 
Many shows signs of no etiquette 
Factxr be strivin for excellence

Neva see shit like my caliber 
Size of my blade it can leave them perplexed 
Bitch i don’t fuck with no small talk
I rather you don’t call my phone, but just leave me a text 

If you want smoke, 
i could supply you
I got my crew, bitch
on stand by, they’ll find you

Fuckin with me?
You picked the wrong guy
nobody telling me shit
Like they tongue-tied

I pull up im grippin the .45
Bitch, i don’t need me no ghost write
Just say the word when its go time
Im takin it all, bitch its all mine

Many motherfuckes on my dick
I don’t consent
Praise me when they see me
But talk shit behind my back

Bitches say im pretty
And the opps say im a threat
Apathetic for the most
Cause only for a few I care

I ain’t like anything you seen
I’ll Turn a beat into a murder scene
My choppa singing them melodies
Im thumbin racks like a fax machine

There ain’t that can truly bother me
Way I FLOW, MOST can not follow it
stayin lowkey, more anonymous
Trust me you dont want a fucking problem

Listen man, ion got time for it
Talk out yo neck Feel them hollow tips
Ain’t there nobody avoiding the consequence
noticed that most of y’all lack in common sense

Most of y’all be really bland
Hide from yourself
Bitch, i am nothin like that

I stand on 10 with the gang
Ain’t not a chance
Imma be steppin it back

I could be here or be there, anywhere
Bitch im keepin the pace
Out for them motherfuckin racks
Help to alleviate stress 
I do not care to impress

Because im already blessed 
And i don’t give a shit, i got people;
I don’t need nobody to hand me a check
Get off my motherfuckin back
Pussy boy you not a threat

IDGAF +BRUHMANEGOD, CXRPSE, neevah ++mathiastyner

poisoned