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TRASH 新 ドラゴン

Just Say You Don't Care

Smoke Screen

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VIDEO OUT NOW ON SCREAM RAP: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vEbS7-uUGfQ

LOST MY MIND

LOST MY MIND (prod. Xen0christ + DIMEBAGGI£)

TWENTYTHREE - CRAWLSPACE

My memories are fading and I can't remember anything anymore but who cares.

Taken off of my album "Black Lotus Emporium", releasing August 20th.

WITH: @DIGITALFACELESS (@DHAELO & @THE0000)
PROD: @PRODBYDISTRO
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[DHAELO]
I wonder why they all looking at me
Always was a guy at the backseat
And now they all are hella mean
And now I scare 'em off like K-Fee
Every single day has reached a plateau
Too many thoughts and many had to go
They all laugh at me like lmao
My life, I can't keep that shit simple
Lost all of my passion, I'm gettin' psychotic
My life is a comedy
Man, I feel like being inside in a bad sitcom
Can't even think properly
I wonder why they all looking at me
Set up a banquet, for dinner some envy
Try with my life whatever you want
I don't give much of a fuck lately

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[SAINT SLEEP]
I don't want to get so sentimental
Every single day that just pass is a burden on my soul
I can't be that guy that you ask for
Staying up all night tryna catch my breath in an oxygen mask
Bottle all the old days up in a flask
Cant even drown what comes with a lifejacket
Lost all my passion
Lost all my chances
Lost in my 20s and I can't find a map
Everything pass by like a blur in a window
Wish I didn't want to take it slow
Mountain on my back and the rocks rolling off
Climbing backwards in a landslide
Cant do this and I can't do that
Won't stop till I meet my standards
I was tryna hold on to a slice of the good old days till the rain made it all soggy

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

[THEO]
Struggling like a motherfucker
As the days go by I lose track of time
I wanna break a neck and then I'll fuck up a bench
And overflow my tears to drown inside of them
I feel like a burden to everybody
I'm staying on my own, no one to judge
Cause they never gave a fuck about my feelings
I'm laying on my bed just like a corpse now
I won’t get fucked anymore and break their fucking bones
You better watch your back, I'll rip your heart apart
Like you just did with mine, a fucking bloody mess
You crushed it in your hands, I'll rip your head apart
And get my sweet revenge for all these fucking years
I lived inside the fear but now I'm numb
I don’t feel anything
I'm gonna take a nap, please never wake me up

[HOOK]X2
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt

Black Lotus Emporium

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo

Stream/Buy

Vinegar Syndrome ft. D'Haelo & Theo [prod. distro]

MVRTYR X NIKKO ~ EXTENDO

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

see my reflection like a stain on the wall
them ugly little marks 
I’m ashing out my cigarette 
I fidget till another sparks 
I’m coughing up that asphalt that’s covered up in tire marks
greyer than the concrete that covers up entire parks 
flowers crawling up the crack I bet tomorrow they'll decay 
weathers like a hellscape as I empty out my ashtray
I got no pictures but I think when I was young 
and looked around i don’t remember looking so Grey 

Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you 

Verse 2;
when your sober I can’t speak to you
loosen up and focus back on all the drugs
this paranoia got its grip on you
when your sober it’s unbearable
why focus on the terrible?
you feel the tremors creeping
somethings in the wind again 
you double check the locks on all the medicine
go ahead and can call the hospital 
they’ll tell you nothings wrong with you 
you want some sickness step outside 
it’s been a year or two 


Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you

Terrible You

Vampiric Takeover

https://open.spotify.com/artist/6B6IodMdAjoGX2fZuYyGpc?si=7r0Soc6lQcyQWrAmBwxSSg

https://open.spotify.com/artist/1dW38AxhFH7xZjV7o3p3l4?si=Ng2P8dxQRS2xx4fCG9KIBg

MIDNIGHT MASS w/ Sadzilla | Prod. Matty Beats

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Prod. @marrasfall
Mixed & Mastered by @obscurity-834349275
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

Make your head float like a kite
Hanging Balloons, it's flyin' high
I pull up, the end is nigh
You won't be identified
Off the scene, they gonna need street sweepers
Police sketch look like the Reaper
Crypt Keeper within your speakers
This a hearse, not a two-seater
Crush the Earth, I'm the world beater
Death himself, yeah, it is me sir
Shinigami, the soul eater
Dumpin' sand from hourglasses on my leisure
Demon Feeder
Welcome you to Snuff Film Theater
Every drop another heater
Sendin' spirits through the ether
Blood is fallin' by the liter
Killer, constantly I'm eager
To make you teeter on the edge of life and death
Then watch you take your final breath
The end of days, I'm the bigger threat
Eliminate the population and I still ain't break a sweat

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

In the pendulum pit, a swing and a miss
Try to be me, guaranteed you get hit
But the irony, you ain't got no hits
Life throwin' haymakers, take 'em on the chin
Another day, another sin
Only darkness lies within
Overtakes my cranium
My reflection, who is him
He lookin' back with a ghoulish grin
Ready to take your life, you step, it's fin
Gonna need that so you fit in
When you swimmin' with the fishes
And the rigor mortis hittin'
So don't unleash the beast
He's best kept hidden underneath
Scattered remains of the deceased
Fasten bones into armor pieces
When I arise
Lookin like the Skull Knight steppin' on the scene
Quite a sight to see
The gargoyle perched, lookin' down on thee
Last thing you'll see 'fore you RIP

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you lookin' petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind

Infinite October

Lurk Through the Night

Official Lyric Video

Lurk Through the Night (Prod. Marrasfall)

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT
@luiscansino

Hung Up

Intro:
He's lost himself in the dark swirling abyss
Is He a man or a monster?
God Says Please Dont go to Hell

Verse 1:
smile wide lemme see those fucking pearly whites 
in the city with the rats and little dirty mites
saw tooth on the blade that’s a dirty fight 
big boot to the face that’s a kiss goodnight 
breath deep don’t let that fucking roach die
in my finger tips the ashes covered both sides 
you in her dms and I’m sliding in her throat right 
you carpe diem till they show you where rope tie
now imma need to yall to please shut that fucking mouth 
underground all I see is fucking circus clowns 
need an ounce and some woods 
kick my feet up 
hit me with those eyes
and I know I’m about to beat it up
on that crime wave flow 
I’m on that punishment 
no one better then
line em up and let it spin 
i don’t see the benefit 
your persona secondhand
living on the blacklist
gullyspit is contraband 

wake up 
this is Disneyland with dirty needles
from the terror need a girl who can inhale my evil
big teeth skin mask kerosene rag
hang me on the rack with the other shiny pretty people 

Bridge:
everything is sweating 
everything is burning up 
everything is less than 
everything is dirty cup
everything is fucking piss
everything is rot
everything is bullets 
everything is getting fucking shot

starting running

Verse 2:
evil messages been wrapped up in that bottle
indulging every word 
till it’s exploited like a brothel 
every curve is cut with swords
as bending knees prepare to grovel
the written law is  war
angry hordes are getting hostile 
but that’s not my problem 
I got my head down in the sand my lord
one hundred years of solitude 
to get those fruit in stores
violent heads with busy hands
banana clips and gore 
they can’t trap it in that bottle 
once it’s spoke the word is born 
empty houses 
full of smoke and rotten plaster
every minute I’m awake I’m drifting 
straight towards disaster 
rotten food atop the platters
pills get broken in my body like fracture 
a bullet to my head all thanks to thatcher 
a pound of gold 
for every dead politician on my doorstep
that’s a joke
don’t get your little necks contorted 
train spotting get your spirit
drawn and quartered 
they said focus on your breathing
nevermind the water boarding

THE MACHINES ALREADY DEAD

Hung Up

Hung Up w/Cansino

CANSINO x GULLYSPIT
@luiscansino

100 Freaks
Lyrics:
They told I been waiting too long
I need to stick the knife back in them
They get so impatient cause they waiting for that platinum
Got no motivation I’m still beating up a track like it’s
a bastard please relax taping drywall how I plaster them
Ten whole days I been living in that ruin
Mega-city monolith I'm feeling barley human
In the stomach of that beast and it’s gruesome
I guess I better sit down in the corner 
and stay wrapped in my delusions
Put your gas mask on it’s time to wake up
Breathing in that helium the tubes have all been taped up
Crushed by little numbers it gets scraped up
Powder in my grey matter make it worth the pay cut, don’t play us
Wrist deep ripping coins out of my stomach
Thousand little eyes at my fingers and I love it
Dirty little pieces running water on the dishes
Bio-shocking how your daughter getting drilled over syringes

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks
A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Draining out my IV on the floor let it leak
Red lines on my eyes cause I cannot get to sleep
No i cannot even dream 
To distracted by the fiends and the smell 
of all these dead fucking sheep
Step after step after step 
Bitch we walking with the concubines
Go inside and get pretty little valentine
In her eyes I can see what’s coming next
Heartless as an Aztec rolling down the temple steps
The machine been fucking dead
But your still up in its stomach
Everything is real just remember not to touch it
But I cannot shake the feeling
that I’m rotten and I love it
I’m in public with the sewer rats
Banging on a drumstick

Y'all really can't shut the fuck up
I swear to god

A hundred rooms 
A hundred dead fucking freaks

Sub machine got a whole new fucking meaning
Wired up my skin it’s tracking back into the ceiling
Got me coming in like clockwork till that
Orange started peeling
Her face is fucking pretty I can’t wait to see them leaning
Till I got the bed frame shaking 
Like an inmate getting put down in basement
Give them roughly two weeks 
You can talk to your replacement
or go and get your head caved in on top the pavement
Silhouettes of bodies piled,
Evidence of knives and guts
It started with a trial 
Ending up indulging cuts
Reflection of my face on that steel covered blood
Stabbed to death in your apartment
No one heard it cause the tv loud as fuck
Waiting for the music
Go enjoy the symphony
The conductor been abusive
Might die inside a cubicle now go make sure your noose fits
I take what I need and I abuse it
You say one more word and imma lose it

A hundred rooms
A hundred dead fucking freaks

100 Freaks w/Cansino

TRACK 3 of the "PEST" EP

written/performed by fxckjamie & deevt
produced by skinnydrag 
cover art by fxckjamie

BLOODY SPIT (FEAT. DEEMXNN) [PROD. SKINNYDRAG]

J FLY - LOOSE

CLAIRVOYANCE

MYRTLE BEACH

Crematoria (pezzhead x majin az)
prod. pezzhead

lyrics.

(Hook: Majin Az)
Unconscious dismembered I line them up together
I can not remember what the fuck I've done
I’m Choking on the stench corpses in the trench
sewn together wrong arms where legs belong

(Verse: pezzhead)
sewn together wrong bloody pale skin stitched uh
kill that bitch dump her bloody body in a ditch
we won't speak of it nah we'll never speak of it
if you snitch imma stitch a fuckin zip where your lips is

tie both hands round your back
knee on your head to the floor
this is where you always lack
my shoe is in your jaw imma let that shit snap uh
and you know you're never coming back
what a fuckin shame should've stopped all the fukin chat
you are not my mate so now you're seeing black

(Verse: Majin az)
Dummy boys wanna chat that noise i'll store their head in a fridge
dummy boys no backchat ain't no building or burning a bridge
told that bitch suck my dick with whole lotta spit better open your mouth and catch that shit
tortured noise inside my head telling me to line my wrists n quit

imma pull up so shut the fuck up
this be a stick up can't get your prick up
man's girl get dick up
my dick get lick up now where the liquor?
im about to dick her down semen all in her mouth aha

(b2b starting w pezz)

Manna woke up n my ribs so froze still so fuckin cold

put a pregabalin up my nose sleepin on all these hoes

saink feels different we got a sound now manna wake up n fuck a show

fuck every pussy hole in this scene better step back n watch us blow

better step back before i crack your nose better step back before i stamp your throat

fuck your tracks we're breaking ground boy fuck what you know

no style no flow see that pussyhole got no glow

watch your clique get defiled boy heads gonna roll.

TWENTYTHREE - CRAWLSPACE

your mom

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