extortionist; prod. hxlx

#GUTTERHOUSEVOL1

lyrics:

(KAMATAYAN)
help me write this stuff to bed
drum straight fucking dropped his head
when they come grateful the dead
all up in me all armed red
got, my, mind locked in it
cannot fucking walk like timmy
bitch you legs ain’t enough jimmy
wait what the fuck they killed kenny

(BDDLY)
FUCK WITH ME
WALK YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU BLEED
SWITCHBLADE PRESS IT TO HIS FACE
TAKE HIS BITCH AND FUCK HER FACE
YEAH!
YEAH!
TALK DOWN
STOP THAT
PULL UP ON HIS BLOCK WITH THE GLOCK NOW
THROW HIM IN THE PIT WHERE THE PUSSY GON ROT NOW

(MOONLUVSLUNA)
oh my fucking god they killed kenny what the fuck
pick up the pieces princess bowing down on her knees bitch
kill the population with a backflip shit gon leave you speechless
you bitchless
talking shit online and yet you faceless
just face it
never be the one to see successness

(KAMATAYAN)
it’s 2006, hell on fucking earth bitch
HELL
ON
EARTH
2006

what you do, what you do, what you do
i’m like fuck that
you’re tuff but it’s bluff that
fly off and i’m fucked up
your bitch has cabbage muff (AHH WHY??)
at dead time midnight
don’t tough it out
towelie get high
where you gon’ take that
uptown maybach
make that bitch commit like a face tat
bitch i rip tens up like i’m vacant
and all you looking fine what’s the sign for the violence
now what you do, what you do, what you do

(BDDLY)
YEAH
BULLET RIP RIGHT THROUGH HIM
I DON'T GOT THE TIME BITCH
SNATCH YOUR MOTHERFUCKING DIME BITCH
RUN FROM ME BUT YOU STILL DIE
YOU SHOULD SAY GOODBYE
FUCK A BYE
TURN A PUSSY BRAIN TO FUCKIN' PIE
YEAH
DISAPPEAR THEY WONDER WHY
CUZ HE TRY TO FUCK WITH I
YOU FUCKIN' FAKE SO FUCK YOU BYE
STOP THAT
YOU CAN'T TOUCH THAT
RUN UP ON HIS BLOCK
WITH THE CLIP AND FUCKIN' DUMP THAT
BITCH

(MOONLUVSLUNA)
get the fuck up !
fucking run it back
bitches talkin smack
beat ‘em to the ground
watch the spaz attack
kenny on the track
muffling your sound
pussy scream and shout he had enough of it
bitch bummin cut the fucking tummy bleeding out like he a big muffin
witches dress in black
hanging from a rack
blow your fucking town
seven heads a stack
bitch i fool with that
bring the dragon round
flame on little bitch when i walk in the room
set the sights for the doom

art by @fijix99

HELL ON EARTH 2006 w/ BDDLY + MOONLUVSLUNA (PROD. SCHADEY X SMEBEATS)

@gorejit
@frxsttt
art by @_clyptic_ on ig

LYRICS

(GOREJIT)

Ur so fucking stupid it hurts
I leave yo head in the dirt
I pull up outside your house and just lurk


(YAUX)

I BEEN THROUGH SHIT
THAT MAKE A BRAIN FUCKING SPLIT
AND YOU DONT KNOW BOUT THIS UH
AT FIFTEEN YEARS
I SPILT A MILLION FUCKING TEARS
CUT ME OPEN WITH SHEARS UH
I WONT EVER LEARN,
BUT WHAT IVE MADE, WHAT I’VE EARNED
PUSSY BOY THATS FOR SURE UH
SO NO, I WONT STOP IT
GOING UP LIKE A ROCKET
MY EMOTIONS IN MY POCKET
NOT SLEEVE

(the universe is a cruel, uncaring void. the key to being happy isn’t to search for meaning. it’s to keep yourself busy with unimportant nonsense, and eventually, you’ll be dead.)

IM BEATING DOWN ON MY LIFE UH
EVERY DECISION I THOUGHT HAD PRECISION
IS WEARING THE COLOR OF VICE UH
UNDERGROUND CHOKE ON MY PIPE

PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT MY SIGHT UH
EVERYONE CAPPIN IM STEADY JUST RAPPIN
CAUSE SCREAMING JUST GETS ME A HIGH UH
IMMA DO THIS TIL I DIE UH

IMMA DO THIS TIL IM JOINING THE SPIRITS
YOU TALK BOUT YOURSELF BUT I DONT WANNA HEAR IT
IM DONE WITH THESE **** I MAKE EM ALL FEAR IT
YOU ACT LIKE YOU GOOD AND YOU ACT SO ENDEARING

BUT BITCHES BE LYING THEY FAKE THEIR APPEARANCE
THEY WANT YOU TO FAIL BUT THEY TALK LIKE THEY CHEERIN’
YOU JUST A KNOCK OFF LIKE ROSS, IN THE CLEARANCE
ALL THAT I DO I JUST SEE THEM ALL MIRROR IT UH

NOT TALKING MICHEAL JACKSON
EVERYBODY WANT IT, BUT DONT MAKE AN ACTION UH
DROP, I GET A REACTION
FUCKING WITH THE SET I MIGHT JUST GET TO STABBIN UH

BOY WANNA FIGHT ME
BUT HE STILL LIKE ME
STREAMING MY MUSIC, GIMME CHECKS LIKE NIKE
BODY IN THE SNOW MAKE HIS LIMBS REAL ICY
HE SAY IMMA CRAZY MOTHERFUCKER YEA I MIGHT BE

(GOREJIT)

I think that you fucked up bitch
Yo body looks better mangled inside of a ditch
Ima fuck yo life up bitch
Leave him just like killriddle face fully stitched

Ur so fucking stupid it hurts
I leave yo head in the dirt
I pull up outside your house and just lurk

Shoot myself in the head with an m4
And I guess my new beds in a hearse
Im losing braincells everyday
Stupid muhfuckaz stay asking me for a verse

(YAUX)

IM BEATING DOWN ON MY LIFE UH
EVERY DECISION I THOUGHT HAD PRECISION
IS WEARING THE COLOR OF VICE UH
UNDERGROUND CHOKE ON MY PIPE

PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT MY SIGHT UH
EVERYONE CAPPIN IM STEADY JUST RAPPIN
CAUSE SCREAMING JUST GETS ME A HIGH UH
IMMA DO THIS TIL I DIE UH

FUNERAL CRASHERS W/ GOREJIT (PROD. FROSTTT)

SKINWALKER RANCH (PROD.MARSHE)

BOMBS ON MY BACK W/ Fijix99 [ZEMAR]

@guttercrawlers
@fuckamatayan
@dinoalienspacepunk
@bddly

OFF THE WEB w/ KAMATAYAN, DASP, BDDLY (prod. xekuro)

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

prod @ihytrevor + @takizava

art @afxtik

https://open.spotify.com/track/68WSHSEjzVuDdE3wDxAZL0?si=9b690045806448de

Lyrics:

Hoe I love my cleaver, imma put it in your rib cage
Torture in the chamber, he need bandages like Sensei
She said “hit it from the back” don’t care what her friends say
All my ladies dressed in black, kill you just like Wednesday

Shoot him dead, I don’t want nobody leaving
We gon’ gut him now, I think Trevor need his kidney
We gon’ string him out and then hang him from the ceiling
He be bleeding out, I like watching as he’s leaking
I took out too many, pass the stick on to my dog
How you dropping out of school but still can’t stand to drop a song?
How you begging us for food but still can’t go and get a job?
How you lose two competitions and act like you still the boss?
Hope I catch you at a show, I could beat you into a sauce
You the size of every hoe, pick your chin up like when you talk
BB Simon on my waist, can’t remember like what’s the cost?
All my homies swinging sticks when we pull up, look like we golf

Hoe I love my cleaver, imma put it in your rib cage
Torture in the chamber, he need bandages like Sensei
She said “hit it from the back” don’t care what her friends say
All my ladies dressed in black, kill you just like Wednesday

M4 on my left with an AK on the right
If he breathing hit his chest, rounds gon’ penetrate the spine
I’m in the field you still a ref, hit you even with the stripes
Really don’t got nothing left, I’ll be okay like if I die
Gotta new check imma blow it
I love my racks but i’m still gon’ throw it
She call me Dad, know that I’m chosen
Grip on his neck, I’m leaving him choking
Mac and straps on me, straps gon’ blow him like a sneeze
We gon’ tag and bag his team, then we put him underneath

Hoe I love my cleaver, imma put it in your rib cage
Torture in the chamber, he need bandages like Sensei
She said “hit it from the back” don’t care what her friends say
All my ladies dressed in black, kill you just like Wednesday

WEDNESDAY (PROD. IHYTREVOR + TAKIZAVA)

jacked out no i dont gotta plan blacked out no i dont gotta care strapped down but i dont gotta chair
https://www.instagram.com/skuzgod/
https://www.instagram.com/brxnkx3/

HAVE A CHANCE! w/BROCKSTAR (p. ECKSEM)

lyrics:

[VERSE 1: 2003MILITIA]
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[VERSE 2: HINDSIGHTTT]
faggots i shoot them until they fucking die
put a bullet in your body, i don't even need to try
fist fight your bitch, leave her with a black eye

all you faggots gets scared when i drop the war cry
get kills myself, i don't need no body guard
you act like the tough guy but you're just a retard
so many bodies burried in my backyard

there's some god damn fucking guns in my guts and in my back
cutsign every fucking kill just like i'm stat-trak
i'm always fucking high drunk and shit on cognac
you're about to unalive, you're mind goes pitch black

BLACKEYE w/ 2003MILITIA [HXLX]

lyrics

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certified “sihkzi, what the fuck?” classic

extortionist; prod. hxlx

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