Prod: @prod-facelesss
Mix & Master: @fucksomniaa
Art: @hxgxnx

Lyrics:

Take My AK down to rally, Kill
Butcher you down in an alley, Kill
Murder victims down on the tally, Kill
Pipe bombs set for the finale, Kill

Spilled your blood down and over onto my white tee
Fuck these E-Bitches don't care we dropping bodies
Lobbing pipe bombs into the crowd light the fuse
Only time you get my face reveal is when I'm on the news
x2

Sawed off aim it to your forehead
Pull up to your crib I'm at your front doorstep
Break Into your house I'm hiding under your bed
Wait till your asleep then I'll paint the fucking wall red bitch

Pull up with the blade call it stat-trak
Cos I'm counting bodies K gotta lotta kickback
Dressed up In a trench coat fit wearing all black
Pussy come and try me bet we smoking on that Opp pack bitch

Take My AK down to rally, Kill
Butcher you down in an alley, Kill
Murder victims down on the tally Kill
Pipe bombs set for the finale, Kill

Grab my bowie knife Im cutting right through your spine 
Taking back your soul and whats rightfully mine
Got the shotty MP5 and I cant forget the nine
I'm on a killing spree to wipe out all of these swine

Strapped up to a table slice you in half with a saw
Tear off your limbs separate your mouth and your jaw
Hole in your neck I drink your blood with a straw
Tossed straight on a plate bitch I'm eating you raw

Hostage in my basement look me in my eyes
Machete to your neck your screaming (I DONT WANNA DIE)
x2

Pull up with the blade call it stat-trak
Cos I'm counting bodies K gotta lotta kickback
Dressed up In a trench coat fit wearing all black
Pussy come and try me bet we smoking on that Opp pack bitch

BLOODTHIRSTY [FACELESSS]

Prod & Mix: @fucksomniaa
Ft & Master: @nejminab
Art: www.instagram.com/deartahvi/

Lyrics:

[NEJMIN]

Pointed blade, Steady dragging, Slowly giving up your soul
In the wilderness they snatching, Clawing at your broken skull
If you saw the foul dismemberment you couldn’t take the toll
Duly traumatizing the incompetent until they fold

Misapprehension, Misperception
Misunderstanding, The unaware disturb me

PERFECT REASONING, BUT ONLY BENT LIMBS MAKE HIS MIND BEND
CONSTANT PLACIDITY BOUND FOR MISERY AT ITS FINEST

When will it end? X8

[DEATH]

Sew your mouth shut, What I'm gon do gon leave you speechless
Start taking notes just like a test, Hope you know what this teaches
Imma grab the knife and start slice, Cut you up into pieces
Inflict a fraction of my pain, A taste of the diseases

I'm in the forest, I'm in my zone
Spot an opp in the woods best hope he ain't alone
Imma feast on your flesh for your sins you'll atone
They counting up money, I'm counting up bones

Spreading out limbs and I get to sawing
Rip into muscles, see flesh and I'm clawing
Limbs in the freezer and I leave em thawing
I ain't killed in a day can bet I'm withdrawing

Fiending for the flesh I'm starting to get quite impatient
Talking on me, want your soul, I best receive my payment
Leave him tore up in an alley best know I was the assailant
Cut that poser open Like a surgeon with his patient

DISMEMBERMENT W/ NEJMIN AB [FUCKSOMNIA]

Prod: @trynadie
Ft: @jacksaws
Mix & Master: @fucksomniaa x @proddeath x @jacksaws
Art: @hxgxnx

Lyrics:

[DEATH]

Murderous by nature, Imma rip into your chest
You think you fucking safe with that Kevlar in your vest
I know just where your hiding even though your guns suppressed
Devouring your carcass wait for the organs to digest

Fuck with me and the gang bitch you know you crossed the line
Leave you paranoid and anxious cos I'm coming for your spine
Hunt you down like prey, Imma treat you like a deer
I get high off the screams bitch I'm fiending for the fear

I lurk In the woods, That's where I stay stalking
Rip out your throat, I'm so sick of you talking
Shooting up fear, I'm feeling so rotten
I'm one step away fore I fall in my coffin

Lock you in a trap, Pussy wanna play a game
Cenobite in this bitch, Tear you apart with my chains
Imma torture you for days, Mental war on your brain
Call me FACE6K cos they feeling my pain

[JACKSAW]

I BOUGHT THOSE FUCKING ORGANS OFF THE DEEP WEB
IMMA CUT YOUR HEAD OFF THAN I LEAVE YOU FUCKING DEAD
LIKE A FUCKING VIRUS MY BULLETS GONNA SPREAD
ALWAYS BEEN THAT MAD BITCH I ALWAYS BEEN THAT MAD

I BOUGHT THOSE FUCKING ORGANS OFF THE DEEP WEB
IMMA CUT YOUR HEAD OFF THAN I LEAVE YOU FUCKING DEAD
NO ONE GONNA TELL ME WHY IM FEELIN DAMN BAD
ION FUCKIN TRUST YOU BITCH YOU ACTING LIKE A RAT

EVERYBODY HATES ME SO FUCK THAT SHIT
FUCK THAT SHIT IM JUST MISFIT
IM JUST MISFIT SO FUCK THAT SHIT
IM JUST MISFIT SO FUCK THAT SHIT

[DEATH]

Murderous by nature, Imma rip into your chest
You think you fucking safe with that Kevlar in your vest
I know just where your hiding even though your guns suppressed
Devouring your carcass wait for the organs to digest

FEAR FIENDS W/ JACKSAW [TRYNADIE]

Prod: @exzyyy
Mix & Master: @fucksomniaa x @proddeath
Art: @torturechainn

Lyrics:

I'm creeping and lurking you should check inside the closet
Posted up with that razor leave em leaking like a faucet
I'm fucked up in the mind can bet my patience wearing thin
Flay the flesh up from the muscles and peel back all of your skin

Got your corpse in an alley and I'm feasting on your body
Got your brains in my teeth like a motherfucking zombie
Rearrange all your flesh like a puzzle, Its my hobby
Taking chunks of his flesh, If a poser tryna copy

Cut you up, Your organs are mine
Imma gut you like a fish, Pussy try me with that nine
Imma carve your flesh and make a new design
Rip you open, Eat your guts, and serve it with a glass of wine

Imma torture you for hours, I enjoyed every minute
I just love all the screams and to watch you reach your limit
Your death on cam, On full display, Can bet that shit explicit
You alone's not enough, May pay your family a visit

Like Jack Imma take the fucking axe to your skull
Your music like my knife when I'm done cutting, Shit is dull
Store your organs in my fridge, Got your flesh and I'm Maxxing
Taking bites of the bodies, I'm like Fanum how I'm taxing

Cut you up, Your organs are mine
Imma gut you like a fish, Pussy try me with that nine
Imma carve your flesh and make a new design
Rip you open, Eat your guts, and serve it with a glass of wine

EATING MY OPPS [EXZYYY]

Prod: @fuckscorn
Ft: @nejminab
Mix & Master: @proddeath x @fucksomniaa
Art: @mmk333

Lyrics:

[DEATH]

Trenches like a playground and the soldiers like some props
This is primal warfare, Busy bashing brains in with some rocks
I'm a reaper on the field, Snatching souls like they some crops
I'm praying for a World War 3 I hope this never stops

Deploy me into battle, I'm a fucking war machine
We're committing countless war crimes you can catch us on the screen
Stacking bodies like some money, Turning corpses to cuisines
We're a couple cannibals, Parading round as some marines

Rotting in the mud, Drag you down into my bunker
Fantasize about your flesh as my insides begin to hunger
Lock you inside of a cell, Psychopathic, Love to torture
Sink my teeth into your brain bitch I'll Inflict every disorder

You done crossed the line, Grab your spine, Then I'll snap it like a stick
When they came across your body your whole squad was feeling sick
Intestines wrapped around a tree your body strung up like a puppet
I feel just like Jim Henson, String your tendons like a Muppet

[NEJMIN]

Back away, Fore your body catches the bullet spray
Try to sneak behind me now he got holes all over his face
Your constantly fallen comrades gon make your entire body shake
My heat seeking rocket gonna send all of our opps to space

War ready, Gun steady, Bullets making messes
Best you understand the message
We’ll keep killing, We ain’t dreading

We lead him away put lead in
See Death and I’m AR lending
They dead fore we even landing
New death concoction we labbing

Swear I'll smoke every army's pack
M1 Carbine got him running fast
Empty rounds, Then we eat their flesh
Fully camouflaged, Better watch your back

Flamethrower on me and I’m making burns to the third degree
Floating on the air, But the bullets about to make him sink

Walk up on the battlefield, What’s hatnin
You’re smack talking, I’m pistol packing
Feel his pulse, That’s another one added
They saluting at your grave, It’s tragic

Using up this ammunition like it’s World War 2
This like Hiroshima, Nagasaki, How we dropping nukes upon you

DEATH

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