GAS STATION BAPTISM

GAS STATION BAPTISM (prod. pranav)

PASTOR PRANAV

pimp in my crocs

pimp in my crocs (prod. pranav)

BASEMENT BAPTISM

BASEMENT BAPTISM (Feat. Satori Zoom)(prod. pranav)

Produced by Gullyspit
Cover art by Gullyspit


Lyrics:
Is he a Man or a Monster?

Verse 1:
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat , can I get you something to eat ?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit ya teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready  
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty 
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time 
Crooked smiles , missing teeth , with the wicked grins 
Missing needles, broken vials, and them sticking pins 
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile 
Use soap before you rinse 
Washing off the stains, see your viens, get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets 
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats

Hook:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette 

Verse 2:
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes 
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison 
I got poison for your woes 
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick yo shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow 
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed

Bridge:
Its only Borrowed x2
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets x4

Hook x2:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette

Outro:
Take more drugs

Crooked Little Veins

Lyrics:

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests 
I'm moving lethal i'm never no less
I ain't got a PC just specs on the tec
Ain't sayin you won't make it but boy it's a - stretchhh
Like i'm stretchin your flesh 
Fuck bout no money I want my respect 
I'm pressing this piece to his head make a mess 
Could call me Paul Walker , i'm fast as it gets

One down lay dead 
We get down like that
Said i'm gon rain fire 
When I tote my fire 
Watch how my glock hi-top skin fades -
This beam his face 
Girl i'm riding round whats the location 
Pull up with the drive by leave his home vacant 
Boy you know that you could die bout this money i'm making 
All this muhfuckin paper
Chasing
Horns pierce the skin on my head call me Satan 
Say that I ain't bout it at this point you hatin
Scythe with the hoodie they know that I'm takin yo

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests uh 
Like insects, best watch where they step 
Incense, want smoke , cigarette 
Infected and i'm seeing red
You will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 

Pest
 
Pest

PEST

NIKKO - PEST (prod. Kiraw)

MY MIND IS A MACHINE GUN/MY HEART IS A TIME BOMB

STOMACH ON E

SPOTIFY

STOMACH ON E W/ BL8DEZ X NIKKO (PROD. VEINN)

DANCE WITH THE POSSUM

Breath

Rest up Sully boy





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ALL DOGS GO TO HEAVEN

Lyrics:
I’M THE MOTHER FUCKING JIGSAW.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I MIGHT JUST RIP YO DICK OFF. 
PLEASE JUST WATCH YO MOUTH BEFORE YO ASS GET CURB STOMPED. 
IM IN THE FRONT, AND YOU IN THE BACK SO YOU BETTER WATCH YO SHIT TALK. 
I'M ON THE GRAM AND THRILLER AND YOU STILL ON TUMBLR AND TIK-TOK. 
WE ARE A DIFFERENT BREED YOU BETTER BELIEVE WE CANT TALK. 
IF YOU GON OPEN YOUR MOUTH THEN YOU BETTER BE READY FOR BIG COCK. 
I'M ON ROLL YOU BETTER BELIVE THAT I CANNOT BE STOPPED. 
YO BITCH THINK IM PRETTY. 
WHEN IM UP IN HER IM MAKIN HER JAW DROP! 

STILL COOK DOPE, IN THE KITCHEN, YO BITCH STILL, IN SUBMISSION. GOT DEM CHICKENS CALL IT KFC BECAUSE ITS FINGER LICKIN. 
HATE MY SELF, YES I DO. WANNA DIE, NOTHINGS NEW. 
TAKE A RAZOR-BLADE INTO MY VEINS TO SHOW MY BLOOD AIN’T BLUE. 
Smoke exotic, then some crack. 
I ain’t never comin back, level my lows with my highs a perfect relapse. 
Go to sleep, take a nap, i can get higher than that. Kinda tried of people talkin when they fell off the map.

I’M THE MOTHER FUCKING JIGSAW.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I MIGHT JUST RIP YO DICK OFF. 
PLEASE JUST WATCH YO MOUTH BEFORE YO ASS GET CURB STOMPED. 
IM IN THE FRONT, AND YOU IN THE BACK SO YOU BETTER WATCH YO SHIT TALK. 
I'M ON THE GRAM AND THRILLER AND YOU STILL ON TUMBLR AND TIK-TOK. 
WE ARE A DIFFERENT BREED YOU BETTER BELIEVE WE CANT TALK. 
IF YOU GON OPEN YOUR MOUTH THEN YOU BETTER BE READY FOR BIG COCK. 
I'M ON ROLL YOU BETTER BELIVE THAT I CANNOT BE STOPPED. 
YO BITCH THINK IM PRETTY. 
WHEN IM UP IN HER IM MAKIN HER JAW DROP!

Paranoia

Jigsaw [Prod. Cole The King]

20  year old rapper/producer/artist pranav.wav embraced a loud and aggressive sound from the start, working with his homemade dark beats and explosive drops. His lyrics skewed towards violence and sheer rage on much of his work, resulting in a viral hit with a single off his album, "HIT KIDS NOT JUULS" . With consistent releases and improving quality, he has done several shows and even featured in tours with artists such as Nascar Aloe and Kill Dyll. Pranav produces all his beats, creates his cover art, writes his lyrics, engineers his songs, and records his vocals all on his laptop - in a DIY car studio. Moving out to do music full-time after high school was his plan; he did just that and is currently living in his own place doing what he loves.

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