OMNIPOTENCE

A PLAYLIST FOR COMMITTING ARSON

shoom_part5

chillll 232323_part5

hate-satan's son (dthwsh flip)

noheart-kneel for god(dthwsh flip)

no remorse

lesslife type beat

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PROD. @lunartalk
VOCALMIX @deadmemxry

[LYRICS]

THIS THE DAY IM GONNA DIE
NO RESPECT FOR HUMAN LIFE
TUCK THE AK SHOOTIN DICE
AINT NOBODY GON SURVIVE

I GOT THAT SCHOOLSHOOTER ATTITUDE
BUCKSHOT BE YOUR HANGMAN FOOD
MEET THE BULLET YOU GON LOSE BITCH

TWENTY YEARS OF MISERY AND I DONT KNOW HOW TO PERCEED YES
I BEEN INTO WITCHERY SO THEY CALLED ME A FUCKING GEEK
QUESTIONMARK TO QUESTIONMARK PLEASE TELL WHAT THE QUESTION WAS
AND TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS UP CUZ ALL I HEAR IS FUCKING TALK
ALL MY CLIPS ARE FUCKING LOADED BLOODLUST RISING CANT CONTROL IT
DEEP BREATH PULL THE TRIGGERFINGER I THINK I COMMITED SINNER

THIS GON BE A GREATDAY
GO LOOK FOR A SAFESPACE
MAYDAY, MAYDAY
DEPTHSTRIDA LET BULLETS SPRAY

YEAY
U GOT NO POINT TO FIGHT
BITCH I CAN SMELL UR FRIGHT
GO PRAY TO GOD AND DIE

I FUCKING WENT TOO FAR
BLOODBATH ON A POLICE CAR
THEY GON LOCK ME BEHIND BARS
AFTER EVERY END IS A NEW START
NOW IM ON THE TV
PEOPLE SEE ME SCHEMING
TELL ME AM I DREAMING
I SHOULD BLOW MY BRAIN OUT TO THE CEILING

SURROUNDED BY THE SPECIALFORCE YEAH
NOW IM LOCKED BEHIND A DOOR
A COUPLE MINUTES LEFT GO
PUT THE GLOCK 9 TO MY CHEST I
PULL THE TRIGGER FIND MY DEATH
FOUND RELEASE FROM ALL THE STRESS YEAH
NOW ITS TIME TO FUCKING REST

ALL YOU DUMB ASS PEOPLE TURNED MY LIFE TO FUCKING HORROR
DONT PLAY RIGHT NOW I KNOW THAT YOU AINT FEELING SORROW
SORRY TO MY FUCKING FATHER YOU TOLD ME THAT I BE STRONGER
I DONT NEED A FUCKING LAWYER I AM DEAD I MADE A SLAUGHTER
ALL THE PAIN DONT CALM THE STORM IT LEFT ME IN A BROKEN FORM
IM DROWNING IN MY BLOOD ITS FEELING WARM MY BODY NUMB I FEEL
SO WORN
ALL THE PAIN DONT CALM THE STORM IT LEFT ME IN A BROKEN FORM
IM DROWNING IN MY BLOOD ITS FEELING WARM MY BODY NUMB I FEEL
SO WORN

THIS GON BE MY DEATH DAY
SEE THE LIGHT I FEEL WARM AY
CATCH ME DYING IN A CLOSET
I WONT HAVE A SECOND CHANCE AY

THANKS FOR 1000 FOLLOWER!

SCHOOLSHOOTER ATTITUDE [PROD. LUNAR VISION]

GHOSTOFBLU - KILLER - Kissvk.com

uh
Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

Ay
Had to ditch that mask and the vest
But yet I’ll rep a bally if you were out with the chef 
if any fucking pussy moving left
Imma put him in check 
With a quef thru his chest
I dish out the death
I spark up the meth 
I’ll pop a few pills 
I sniff up dat ket 
run up the set
I make yo bitch wet
Ay
They don’t own me
Yet nevertheless the mic knows me
I’m Coming straight for yah neck 
I’m no phoney Uh
I live for the blood that flows on me 
wanna go toe to toe I’m like broly 
shadow box your face into the unholy Moly
If you got a plan for p then come show me
Got too many homies that owe me 
Might have to run up on bro
with tha pokey Slowly 
Pull up with Henny2 fucking cozy 
Spin mans jaw Like a rollie pollie 
Then Ill smoke up And go do ghostie
need you to face the facts
Pick a step and fuckin take it back
Got the motherfuckin blade in tact
Got an army up in russia that’ll beat your face from black To Blue To black
To blue To black
Yeah
I’m sick of fucking sleeping 
Im a demon
You can fuck you fuckin goals
That You be dreamin
I don’t do what I am told
I Do up treason
Fuck a heathan
I got no time to fuckin wait 
Id rather leave em
Id rather die young than get old
So Fuck a heathen 
I drink monsta ultra 
with my vodka 
You should Call me Kyle 
like you oughta
Shoulda Thoughta Be fore ya
Found out that uh

Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

FUCK OFF
THIS BEAT IS NOT PUNK!
I AM THE ANTI MONK 
YOU UNDER A ROCK LIKE GUNK
SMOKING ON A PACK OF THAT

FUCKING UP A NIGGA LUNG
AND PUT HIM ON HE BACK
I AM IN THE ALLEY TAKE A PENNY
FOR THE CRACK
XANNY WITH THE HENNY 
MAKE A LITTLE NIGGA YACK
EVERYBODY WANNA BE PUNK
WITH THEY TATS 
BUT IT ISN’T VERY PUNK TO
DO SOMETHING IN THE PAST
IF WE STOPPED HUFFING NOS
AND MADE MUSIC DIFFERENT THAN EACH OTHER’S DAWGS
AND WE STOPPED BREAKING EVERYBODY’S JAWS
SO THEY CANT SAY NOTHING ABOUT YOUR CAUSE
AND INSTEAD OF FOLLOWING WE MADE THE LAWS
AND INSTEAD OF WALLOWING WE KICK A FUNK
AND IF WE MANAGE THAT BEFORE THE SHIP HAS SUNK
THAN ALL YOU PUSSY BITCHES CAN BE CALLED A PUNK
I WANNA
LET YOU KNOW THAT YOU WERE NEVER SHIT
AND YOU WELL NEVER BE ABLE TO FIT YOUR DICK
INSIDE YOUR OWN JAW UNLESS YOU BREAK YA BACK
OR YOU PRACTICE THAT UNTIL YOU DRAIN YA SACK
OF ALL
SEMEN AND MEANING IM SEEMING REAL MEAN AND I 
MEAN IT WHEN I SAY A NIGGA IS FIENDING
IM SICK AND IM DREAMING 
YOU SWEAR THAT YOU SEEN HIM 
UP ON A ROOF SCREAMING “HEY,”

PUNK! Ft. LIL DARKIE (Prod. CHASE)

Example

I enter Saturn with a flying lab rat in my book bag
Walking round a Venus fly trap in my nap sack
Going 88 on the fucking blast back
I got everybody saying you’re no good kid
Oh you’re no good kid, oh you’re no good kid
I hear the piggies saying they’ll tow my whip
Imma blast that shit, imma blast that shit
I smell like Backwood smoke and I’m high rolling
And I’m high rolling, and I’m high rolling
I hear the engine blow with my eyes closing
Yeah my eyes closed lids, yeah my eyes closed
You come see me just to get your fucking back cracked
A thousand bear traps couldn’t stop me get my money fat
What I meant to say was two concrete slabs
You wanna take a shot or maybe take a few stabs?
Wipe your feet off at the door this is a crime scene
I’m mixing Everclear with my fucking Visine
Cuz my eyes red stoned and I’m high when I’m fighting
Metal lining bones, elbow knives just for slicing
Speed run my death and I clip Into hell
Akimbo katanas will rip through them well
Your souls looking weak, lookin’ good for a meal
My skin off white looking like I’m mad ill
I’m real life Spike, Cowboy shit I’m in flight
When you go through space you only moving at night
It’s a little hard to see when past and future in sight
I’m pissed too quick this shit ain’t right

[Interlude: Sideshow Bob]
Very well. I shall send you to Heaven, before I send you to Hell

[Verse 2: Sugs]
I’m a dummy and a shitbag, what you mad for?
Nuke-aholic dropping warheads through the blast door
Parking lot of Dunkin doin’ donuts in the RAV4
With another bitch, you know she badder than my last whore
Bitch I’m really spazzed, me and Lucy like the Task Force
Movin’ with the K9’s, and we kickin’ through your back door
Heard yo shit and took a nap, why you always countin racks?
Poppin’ off, I pop him off, how could I not be Johnny Gat?
You come and see me just to get your fuckin’ neck snapped
1000 Bear Traps couldn’t stop me if I want it bad
Maybe whack a few kids, then inhale a few packs
Jack a few whips, maybe whip a few Jags (gangy, ha!)
Hi! Can you take another hit? Why my shirt covered in spit?
Would you like to be my friend? Have a play date with my fist?
Outta sight and overtime, ain’t got a fuck and shite to give
Look em right between the eyes and shove a knife between his ribs
I got nothin for a pig, If they find me do a bid
Sippin’ forties got me bent, turn a 5 into a 10
Goin psycho, imma spite em, it ain’t my fault you entitled
Goin silly, goin sped, suck a willy, suck a dick

[Outro: Lucien Gray & Sugs]
Snuffed the fuck out
If you try to come get it, open that mouth
Blunt guts and 10k stuffed in my couch
I’m bout to take your bitch to Arby’s in a ball gown
She was thinkin we was dating but I’m gone now
Bet I got the biggest bark in the dog pound
Watch me be the mole man, catch me underground
I just saw you at Wendy’s you was crying real loud
(Ay ay ay ay) Snuffed the fuck out!
If you try to come get it, open that mouth!
Blunt guts and 10k stuffed in my couch
I’m bout to take your bitch to Arby’s in a ball gown!
She was thinkin we was dating but I’m gone now!
Bet I got the biggest bark in the dog pound!
Watch me be the mole man, catch me underground!
I just saw you at Wendy’s you was crying real loud!
Ay ay!

1000 BEAR TRAPS REMIX (FEAT. SUGS) [PROD.COHST]

Thanks for all the love recently, especially on MONSTER ENERGY GUN. You all helped get that to 10k plays on BOTH Spotify and Soundcloud. That's crazy! You all mean the world to me. 

Produced by me
Lyrics by me
Mixed by me

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Kevinkempt-scream-lyrics

SCREAM

SCREAM (Prod. KevinKempt)

Tell me
Who
Set my heart on fire
Tell me when
My digi girls online
She 22
Ais going fine
they finally shipped
My fucking robot bride
she 5’6" and weigh a few tons
wit pink hair I know she the one
Her chest burst with open lungs
Her heart red but dont pump blood
She digi she don’t breathe like us
She digi she don’t bleed like us
Say shawty
Had to reboot
sorry that she don’t know me
Got the game shark in
bout to be loaded
crank fucking cool tunes
get her coolant flowin
Gonna feed her nuts and bolts
When it’s dinner time
Hope that stuff coming out is some good slime
Cuz I paid too much for a short ride
fuck you mean I can’t bust in these things eyes
With colt mixing beats digi lc
Didn’t think she need the hookup to the a and v
Got surround sound play that new Lg
Got surround sound playing that new Luci
Ay ay ay ay
Im in 3020 making fucking memories
She digi she don’t breathe like us
She digi she don’t bleed like us
You’ll never take my digi girl away
Rocket palms blasting off
anime

robot gf [prod.cohst]

BLOW! (+PROD. MUD+)

Bones - Heathen ( EXTEMA DA SICKOMANE Flip)

[Prod. MORAN]
"DIE MOTHERFUCKER"....

LYRICS :

RAHHH! 

JAM PACKIN YOU NIGGAS IN JUST LIKE ORANGE, 

Ripping YO FACE OFF JUST LIKE A DOOR HINGE! 

RUN UP ON ME NIGGA, U IS NOT SCORING

You NIGGAS BE SLEEP ON ME, BITCH U IS SNOORIN

Bang on YO HOUSE LIKE A MF DRUM, 

DON'T PLAY WITH ME NIGGA, U IS FUCKING DUMB! 

KILLING U NIGGAS, IT IS FUCKING FUN! 

RUN UP ON ME NIGGA, U CATCH A STUN!

JUST LIKE THE HAG U GET MF TRAPPED, 

NON OF U NIGGAS COULD MF RAP! 

TALKING TO ME! NIGGA U IS CAP! 

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM! 

BITCH U GET SHOOT! 

TALKING ALL CRAZY GET SHOT ON THE DOT! 

LEAVING THE bodies TO MF ROT! 

YEAHHH!! 

KILL YOU IN THE MOSH PIT ON SOME FUCKING OPP SHIT!! 🩸
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Last verse :

KILL YOU IN THE MOSH PIT!! x7

DIE MOTHERFUCKER!!! x8

MOSHPIT!

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Broward, Florida Musical artist, Red Line Savage, began making music in Early 2020. After, struggling with depression, anxiety, and trauma. Thereforth, is when, Red Line Savage, took his music career to the next level, to perfect his craft. By, simply Presenting raw emotion and energy into each fulfilled track. As an upcoming artist, "Red Line Savage", has alot to offer with his 3 Musical Personas. "Red", " Line", "Savage". Red as in Screaming rage, Line as in Emotional Pain, and Savage/ Lil Savage as his Playful/ Entertaining motives. The music industry, never knows what his next move is with his unpredictability of genre switching. Which is super impressive to say the least..

MOSHPIT!

Red Line Savage༒︎☠︎︎ (@redlineisdead)