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i like it when the song is barely song, just noise :]

lyrics:

YEA-*bass noises* YEAH

BI-*bass noises* IM O-*bass noises* -OP AND *bass noises* EVER GETTIN OFF AND ALL

Grungy

SPIT ON MY COFFIN (FEAT CRAIG SCISSORHANDS) [PROD TAKIZAVA]

ROTTEN MIND (FT. VVENIN) (PROD. CUBOX)

REJECTED REYNA - PUPPETEER BOY (PROD. MASON MANSON X 404 GUAP)

Talk

STO_MP (PROD. SOLSA)

FULL CREDIT TO @qquickscope @fuckamatayan @qaedam4 @user-832842269 @fleshwoundlive @moonluvsluna @vandalinvain @tnt-slinky
UPLOADED BY BLACK

Fijix99/qquickscope  - BREAKING BAD Ft. GUTTER CRAWLERS

(PROD. WHISKAS)
*agressive intro incoming*

YEAH YEAH

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF (whiskas!)
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE HIS FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

YOU DON'T GOTTA RUN
CUZ YOU KNOW YOU COULDN'T HIDE
I KNOW YOU THINK YOU SAFE INSIDE THE FUNCTION
BUT I BROKE INSIDE
MATTE BLACK PONTIAC
THE WINDOWS DOWN AND BULLETS FLY
I DONT REALLY FUCK WITH ANYBODY
PLEASE JUST FUCKING DIE

YEAH *intense breathing*
YOU GET ME PISSED OFF
IF I FUCKIN SEE HIM IMA RIP HIS FUCKIN LIMBS OFF

BITCH YOU WANNA TAKE A STEP?
IMA BOUTA BLOW A HOLE INSIDE HIS FUCKIN CHEST
WAIT IF YOU WANNA PUSH AN ISSUE YOU MIGHT JUST BE NEXT
DRAG HIM FUCKIN DOWN THEN WE HANG HIM BY THE NECK

have you ever had a chainsaw,
rippin through your neck?
you fuck with me wont see the day nah
off my fuckin shit i go through violent fuckin withdrawal
get too fuckin close and i might fuckin rip your face off

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE YOUR FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

(PROD. CALEX)

YEAH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT A CADENCE?
LOST MY FUCKIN SHIT AND I MIGHT LOSE MY FUCKIN PATIENCE
AINT NO TMZ BITCH I STAY OFF OF SURVEILLANCE
OFF SO MANY DRUGS BUT IM NOT A FUCKIN PATIENT

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

YEAH IM IN THE PIT BITCH YOU GIVE A SHIT?
WE FUCKIN WALK INSIDE THIS BITCH N NOW HE GETTIN HIT
I DON'T GOT NO FUCKIN TIME FOR A HYPOCRITE
IF YOU FUCKIN TALKIN PLEASE JUST FUCKIN ZIP YOUR LIPS

IM THROWIN OUT THE KEY, WHAT YOU FUCKIN NEED?
I MIGHT FUCKIN PULL UP PUT SOME HOLES INSIDE THE SCENE
WANT THE FUCKIN SMOKE AND NOW HE TRY TO FUCKIN FLEE
CHECK YOUR FUCKING DOORS BEFORE YOU FUCKIN GO TO SLEEP

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

ART BY 444PAIGE: www.instagram.com/4paige.g/ << follow (please)
PROD.WHISKAS: www.instagram.com/whiskas2k/
PROD.CALEX: www.instagram.com/fuckcalex/

ON TOP! (PROD. WHISKAS/CALEX)

ECL!PSE - FLUID / SIXTH PILL (PROD. ECKSEM / MUD)

it’s been a minute
@nrki._
@brxnkx3

prod. Antyde

///LYRICS///

nrki!//

GOOD FUCKING MORNING
BITCH LETS TALK ABOUT IT

MASK UP I PUT SIX SHOTS IN HIS LEG
HE CANNOT WALK WITHOUT IT

F U U U U CK

BOY I CANNOT SAVE YOU I COULD NEVER SAVE A

SCHM U U U U CK

STEADY TALKIN CRAZY AND YO BODY GETTIN

D U U U U MPED

AINT GON RUN UP ON ME NO MORE THATS SOME SHIT THAT ILL MAKE SURE OF

GOT YO BODY COLD ON THE FLOOR

WENT THROUGH TORTURE NEVER HEARD OF

SLAP A BANDAID ON IT

YOU’LL BE FINE IN A MINUTE

HIPPIES GET BACK TO YO TRIPPIN

SIPPAS GET BACK TO JUS SIPPIN

yuh

hippies get back to yo trippin

sippas get back to jus sippin

we’ll all be fine in a minute 

you’ll all be fine in a minute 

yuh

POPPIN SHIT YOU NEVER HEARD OF

IM POPPIN SHIT YOU NEVER HEARD OF

POPPIN SHIT YOU NEVER HEARD OF

BITCH IM POPPIN SHIT YOU NEVER FUCKIN (x2)

HEARD OF BITCH

ONLY WAY I SEE THIS ENDING IS WITH MURDER BITCH

BUT THATS HIGHLY UNLIKELY

PUT THE WEAPON DOWN YOU LITTLE BITCH BOY COME FIGHT ME

IM NOT ONE TO CUFF

WHO THE FUCK EVEN LIKE ME

PUT THAT EGO DOWN YOU LITTLE BITCH BOY CONFIDE IN

I FEEL LIKE POSEIDON CUZ IM WAVY LIKE THE OCEAN

I BE SIPPIN ON MY POTION AND BE KEEPIN THINGS IN MOTION

I BE SIPPIN ON MY POTION AND BE KEEPIN THINGS IN MOOOOO

BRONKX3//

I DONT CARE BOUT WHAT YOU THINK

IT MEANS NOTHING TO ME PUSSY BOY
BOY YOU ARE THE WEAKEST LINK

KEEP THE METAL IN MY POCKET I AINT
TALKIN BOUT NO ZINC

I AINT SCARED OF YOU AT ALL YOUR TALK AND ACTIONS NEVER SYNC UP

SMOKIN DIFFERENT KINDS OF ZAZA OUT
THE JAR AYE YEAH

IMMA FINISH UP THAT BULLSHIT THAT YOU START AYE YEAH

POPPIN SHIT WE SHOOT YOU LIKE A SHOOTING STAR AYE YEAH

WHY YOU TALKIN SHIT YOU DONT KNOW WHO WE ARE AYE YEAH

REALLY DID THIS BY MYSELF
I DONT WANT YOUR FUCKIN HELP

SMOKIN GASOLINE ITS SMELLS IMMA SEND YOUR ASS TO HELL

LEAVE YOUR BODY IN THE WATER LIKE YOUR AT WISCONSIN DELLS

MADE IT THRU THE PAIN BACK WHEN I HAD NOBODY ELSE

STOP THAT TALKIN SHIT WE BE POPPIN SHIT I BE SMOKIN DOPE UNTIL IM LOSING CONSCIOUSNESS X2

POPPIN SHIT! W/ BRONKX3

soundcloud.com/codymane4 x soundcloud.com/icebluntt

CODYMANE X ICEBLUNT - SIT BACK

(LEAVINGWILLOWSMIX) Another Line

I pictured an ending 
The image was rendering 
Money irregularly large 
I remember an exit but half of it covered  in darkness so idek where we are 
You ain’t hit u what u think u was missing that mark
N u Still in the pits where it started 
Chips all in onnat business playing my part 
I still make it flip like it spark 
Ima spark this shyt  right here 
I ain’t listening to em they talking a lot 
Everyones hands in the air when u look to  ya god they was pinching ya pockets 
Inna sitch with the usual shyt  so I got it on lock bro I ain’t gonna botch it

Everyone sick had to watch my six why u think that I cover my face 
She had wings when she come out the gate 
Perpetually tethered I’m still in them flames 
This shit be a treacherous ride I got pressure on me I was feeling the weight 
You don’t know how to play it’s a difficult game 
I had bags in the backpack out in the rain 
Just gimme a time n a place 
We can pattern it now cuz im sick of this waiting 
I get bored I get sick of the same shit 
Look at the script n  flick thru pages 
N this shit get serious 
Taking it all to the brink 
In the city ion trip on the pavement 
They be tripping this shit can get fatal 
 shits gonna break if u trynna contain it 
Fall flat on some shyt u can’t hold up 
It’s back n im getting that feeling again
Call back for the pack when I need it again
It’s just smth im leaning against 
Full force bruh im steaming ahead
It’s getting cold I don’t see where u at 
Ring back but the coverage flat 
I had  missions at hand it was over and out
Got accustomed to the live with the tension, pick up the pieces and play with ya cards 
I pictures an ending the image was
rendering readies irregularly large 
I remember an exit but half of it covered  in darkness so idek where we are 
You ain’t hit u what u think u was missing that mark
N u Still in the pits where it started

the twist [prod. luis, the gardener]

Happy Halloween bichz
Prod. Heartful
Savage Ga$p: https://www.instagram.com/savagegasp/
CORPSE: https://www.instagram.com/corpse_husband/
Pic credit to our lovely friend Emma <3 <3 <3 
Emma: https://www.instagram.com/emmalangevinxo/

E-GIRLS ARE RUINING MY LIFE! w/ Savage Ga$p

Stay dormant when needed
Till you rise undefeated
______________________
aye you like dis edgy shit lets get it

Lyrics:
Lately stay lowkey
I do not cap no more
But ima cap you if you 
Showing at my street oof course
dodging people in my city 
Like a Matador 
I won't act like itll be pretty
I been mad before 
I see em coming through my rear view
Like you bout to floor
But I got gas up in my pedal
And I'm past that Porsche
If you got beef you wanna settle
You'll get shred and torn
I got that blade itll leave you spread all
Like a bastard born

Yea from plastic corpse
You fake
Faceless the way
Take that name to my grave
But I missed it like it like fate
know 1-7 the date
When I filled up my plate
With the pills from the doctor
To take away the pain
Since then nothing been plain
shit I got demons to race
an now i'm running my numbers an I  been upping my pace
yea that gone run up my stake till I
gone blow and create 
the existence i needed
bitch there no freedom in chains

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense


yo ego
finitio
them people
be evil
no see through
i de-tour
to run around

i don't want 
to put them
underground

hollow tip
bullet i 
gut you out

you see what 
i mean do
our chi
don't be equal
i frequent 
the freak show
then fuck around

i got yo bitch
in my dungeon now
she got that dick
by the dozen now
i got that clique
that gone buzz them pounds
fuck up the court
we go run them fouls
she the main course
know i love that sound
crying my name 
when our love in doubt

that kinda fucked but i'm
fucked up as well
cancer being spreading
inside in my cells
keeping it cold cos
i know i bring hell
bitch i stay froze
cos it keep it me well

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense         

get up off my dick you aint seen shit yuh

Cold Blood Warm Nights

Cold Blood Warm Nights (prod. CRCL)

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/3TIDeUxwBKG9uhSU9lj3yV?si=ee2dd409684241c1
prod @rvxhenri & @seec058
lyrics: https://genius.com/siion-say2me-lyrics
acapella: https://soundcloud.com/siionsiionsiion/say2me-vox-140bpm/s-FscGb9ZC8l0?si=a46aa24534044d99a89d0331a84a1375

ON TOP! (PROD. WHISKAS/CALEX)

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