Don’t tell nobody Or else you gon catch this drop kick

Lyrics AMV featured on IDLEGLANCE YouTube: https://youtu.be/yhWoOmULbWE 🔥

mixed by: @sastrp // cover art: @gvzzvh x @lunasith // background vox by: @sydcxx
official amv: [https://youtu.be/6AS5czp5JZI]

lyrics: [https://genius.com/Do-not-resurrect-necrotic-grip-lyrics]
back off 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
bash in your brain with my mask off 
yea try to pray for the last time 
lame and you mad but you hate cuz your cash wrong 
i don’t want love, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i'll leave his lung on the asphalt 
i’ll leave your tongue in a glass jar 
murder with a black SCAR 
he don’t wanna dump
what the fuck, is it that hard?
he don’t wanna buck
he respond with a sad bar 
nigga shoulda ducked but he run like a track star 
i came to play with my hacksaw 
i don’t want pain, i want matte glocks 
i’ll eat ya heart like it’s bath salts 
i leave his lung on the asphalt 

now i just be sippin sippin sippin slow on the blood i collect from you fuckers
and i could be vicious, witness never told of the souls that i left in my dungeon 
now cuz of my pigment i been predisposed 
to unload and attack in abundance 
but that’s just the shit they said, i go and murder cuz simply the fact that i love it 

but it’s back to the subject 
stacking bodies by the dozens 
whippin audis outta budget 
godly while i’m thumpin 
you would probly caught a couple 
grippin probly why im fucked and i don’t plan on stoppin 
she do molly while we fuckin 
creepin i might grab a snub i caught him out in public 
beam, he saw it fore it snuffed him 
he was talking like he tough and now he not so lucky

necrotic grip (prod. rose)

engineered/co-prod: @sastrp

lyrics:
get smacked if you act up
getcha racks up 
.44 wit a mac tucked getcha ass snuffed 
4 hoes shaking ass tell em pick it back up 
stone cold just a wild frigid nigga masked up 

what the fuck bro 
i get it crackin w the snubnose 
she really asking where the love go? 
ion really love hoes 
she really mad and what the fuck for? 
i been an addict for the blood flow 
nigga better run home 

i keep it loaded off the lot and if we roll then i kill it 
i keep a pole inside my pocket put a hole in your civic 
you wanna go ok i got it i keep smoke in the chimney 
she running low on them narcotics so she hope i ain’t busy 
you wanna kill me wait in line lil pussy i ain’t inna that 
im busy dying while you hatin on the internet 
i’m breathing fire out this big ass nine 
my .45 operatic sound like satan when i spin it back 

blat hit the gas cold steel when i crash cars 
cracked in the cap hoes kill if i ask for it 
you a hater and you know it homie
 i brought a laser not to mention got a 40 on me
runnin with the goddamn clip 
in the goddamn tec 
couple hot lead tips 
leave you goddamn dead 
and if my nine dont spit 
then my glock gon blam 
i’m a goddamn king
you a goddamn stan
lil bitch

out on all platforms

aim to please, shoot to kill (prod. adjacen7)

BARYON MODE feat PROMPTO [prod 99ZED]

Lost in this world, I feel so alone
I don’t really wanna feel pain no more
5AM and the wind so cold
Take a deep breath, think I see my soul

Lost in the world, I feel so alone
I don’t really wanna feel pain no more
5AM and the wind so cold
Take a deep breath, ahhh

Losing my head
Edging close to my death
I can’t focus anymore
I’m broken


I can feel my brain slowly melting
I see the devil lurking
Why can’t I stop the hurting
From the beast inside
I don’t think that he like me 

Where the fuck can I go to be alone
When I am being constantly followed
By the voice behind, both my fucking eyes, no I cannot hide
Because they gonna find me
  
Stuck in a mental prison 
Indecision followed by repetition  
Tunnel vision painting these vivid pictures like lucid illusions 
Feel like Gaara
No I cannot show no love
To anyone but myself
I’m the only one that I trust

And now I’m losing my mind for real
I don’t know who to trust oh no, oh no
And now I’m losing my mind for real
I don’t know who to trust 
But myself

Lost in this world, I feel so alone
I don’t really wanna feel pain no more
5AM and the wind so cold
Take a deep breath, think I see my soul

Lost in the world, in this world
In this world, in this world, 
I feel so alone, I feel so alone
Lost in the world, in this world
In this world, in this world, 
I feel so alone, I feel so alone

I got creepy demons living all up in my dome
24/7 never leaving me alone
They might just tell me to pull that trigger let it blow - ow - ow - ow
The voices in my head are never wrong

I can feel my brain slowly melting
I see the devil lurking
Why can’t I stop the hurting
From the beast inside
I don’t think that he like me 

I don’t think that he like me

Creepy Demons Are Melting My Brain

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

Creepy Demons Are Melting My Brain 🫠Prod. Zodiacc🫠

EP OUT START OF SEPTEMBER!

Mixed by @aaaktive

POLTERGEIST (PROD. ANXIOLYTIC)

DEXTER PAYNE. - 27 73 (prod. NXMERCY)

Vetements Closet (Le.Vieux)

Jake Gyllenhaal prod. nadiak

Spotify

Haunted. (prod cxld blxxd)

mix and master @productofpain
new song out: https://soundcloud.com/productofpain/mydogisdead

[VERSE 1]

SEVY THE LIL BLUE BERRY RUNNIN ‘ROUND AND PLAYIN’ GAMES
STRIKIN’ VIPER ON A LEASH BE HISSIN’ NO, NO NOT A SNAKE
RISEN FROM THE FUCKIN’ GRAVE I’VE COME TO PUT YA IN YA PLACE
I’M AN UNDEAD TERRORIST I COME IN NUMBERS, I WILL REIGN

GET THE FUCK OFF FROM MY FACE
I AM A FAILURE, I’M DISGRACE

IN THIS HABITAT BEEN RAISED 
AND NOW I FUCKIN’ SUFFOCATE

IN MY MIND I FEEL NO PAIN
I SEE THE WAY YOU TRYNA SHAME

I DON’T BITE TO PEOPLE’S PLAY’S
I SEE THE TRAPS THAT YOU GO LAY

GRUNGY LEECH, WHY YOU TRY?
ACTIN’ UP, I SEE YOUR LIE
SELF-DECEPTION AT IT’S FINEST ‘COURSE YOU WANNA BE LIKE I

STRICKEN, PLAGUED BY MENTAL PROBLEMS, TWISTED FUCK, LOAD A REVOLVER
CAUSIN’ MAYHEM TIL I DIE, I’LL PAY THE PRICE OF GENOCIDE

DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?
COLD AS ICE WITH SCHIZO EYES
DEAD AND HOLLOW, DRESS ALL FINE
MAKE YA MOMMA WANNA CRY

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
DON’T YOU WAKE UP OR YOU’LL DIE
DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?

DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?
COLD AS ICE WITH SCHIZO EYES
DEAD AND HOLLOW, DRESS ALL FINE
MAKE YA MOMMA WANNA CRY

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
DON’T YOU WAKE UP OR YOU’LL DIE
DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?

CAN YOU FUCKIN’ PAY THE PRICE?

I’m raw and fucked. Had a dream i killed my dog
Nightmares going on and on
But i 
Wondered what’s wrong
And i 
Couldn’t belong 
And i 
Then realized 
that i’ve
been shaped and hardened 
Now i’m 
One with my demon

DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?
COLD AS ICE WITH SCHIZO EYES
DEAD AND HOLLOW, DRESS ALL FINE
MAKE YA MOMMA WANNA CRY

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
DON’T YOU WAKE UP OR YOU’LL DIE
DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?

DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?
COLD AS ICE WITH SCHIZO EYES
DEAD AND HOLLOW, DRESS ALL FINE
MAKE YA MOMMA WANNA CRY

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
DON’T YOU WAKE UP OR YOU’LL DIE
DON’T YOU WANNA BE LIKE I?

Fake Depression (prod. Retain)

watch it all burn. (prod. vaegud)

fantasy girl w/ bluezy

Ramirez ft. Juuzou

Lyrics:
Don’t tell nobody Or else you gon catch this drop kick
Wait grabbing Shotty ain’t no hobbie 
Need to stop it
Yeah smokin green what you mean
I’ need to blow steam
Wait you a fiend you won’t amount to a damn thing

So what
Hittin the whip in a donut
Yeah I’ve been spittin just focus 
lyrics are written unnoticed 
I’ve noticed a novice anonymous the hypothesis is optimistic yeah or it’s simplistic sadistic 
So I suggest you should suck this dick 

Say what the fuck you wanna say
Just get it out of my way
I don’t got no time for games 
I won’t try
Coming through no I’m not phased
I just learn to love my ways
And I swear that to the grave you know I

Swerve on my nerves keep it cursed
Since my birth I’ve been burned 
I’ve been turned I’m concerned you know that I Keep it 
short 
Don’t extort don’t export 
Sit and join flip a coin
Live the life I’ve been thinking that it’s time
Wait in line I’ll cut through
I ain’t waiting for nobody
Feel the vibe feelin fine
Ain’t no time for feeling sorry
So divine let it shine
You could turn into somebody 
I’m a son of a god 
I ain’t rapping for a hobby

Don’t tell nobody Or else you gon catch this drop kick
Wait grabbing Shotty ain’t no hobbie 
Need to stop it
Yeah smokin green what you mean
I’ need to blow steam
Wait you a fiend you won’t amount to a damn thing

Dropkick (Prod. PLOTHO)

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)

[Featuring @sinizteroffical]
[Produced. by @Silencyde]

LYRIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FBwoyFd9CjQ

ART: https://www.instagram.com/damnspark/
VIDEO: https://www.eardysprod.com/

Dropkick (Prod. PLOTHO)

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