glitchcore/weirdcore vibes

"Hey cxrpse how you doing?"
 I FEEL LIKE SHIT
I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXIST
YES I EXIST
 AND A NIGGA FEELING BAD
SEE MY NUMBERS GOING UP BUT I STILL FEEL SAD
AT THE FUNCTION I SEE RED AND A NIGGA GETTING STABBED
THIS DEPRESSION REALLY WHOOPING MY ASS

AINT NO RUNNING FROM IT
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANTED WANTED
EVERYBODY THINK THEY WANT IT CUZ THEY SEE A COUPLE
HUNNIT HUNNITS
AND NOW YOU LOOKING PUNISHED CUZ YOU RAPPING ON A
BUDGET BUDGET
THEN YOU SIGN A DEAL
BUT YOU NOTHING BUT A FUCKING PUPPET

Guess thats life
All you niggas are the same
Bunch of fucking pussies nigga
Get it IN yo brain
Say you wanna play the game
Man that shits a fucking shame
Wish I never started rapping
Shit aint never gonna change  

I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I EXISTYES I EXIST I FEEL LIKE SHIT I WANNA PUT A RUSTY NEEDLE ALL UP IN MY WRIST
I WANNA BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF A NEWBORN WITH MY FIST
I WANNA KILL MY FUCKING PARENTS BECAUSE I

Listen

I FEEL LIKE SHIT(PROD.TRIPLESIXDELETE)

LYRICS:

i got my dick up in yo jaw oh my bad 
they say ruzzy only makin hits , yeah ruzzy in the bag 
but i got no CTRL my GUARDIANs sad 
all my opps steady hating me, while they sittin down bad 

you can do it like me or like that
i don’t care if you try bite me but ima spite back
there’s no such thing as the “right thing” so ima fight back 
everything is so enlightening when i am not mad 

ima send you to the stars you can sightsee 
quit acting like you like me
you don’t want the smoke you don’t wanna get struck by lightning 
when i walk in it’s frightening, it’s lookin like the shining 
pussyboi please quit all the cappin and all the whining 

hook repeat

ALL PLATFORMS

DOWN BAD ! (PROD. GUARDIAN x YO.CTRL)

Circus w/ IssBrokie (prod. plucksunset)

ISSBROKIE! - STARE DOWN THE SCOPE! (prod. buckx2)

I WON’T FOLD! (ft. blckk) (prod. lankybeats)

musket

@zelfalls @yngwne @original-god
prod. @dasloe

lyrics:

Knives out, bitch I got my knives out
Fuck around and you'll prolly find out
Tony Hawk my grind, hit that Uzi Vert
I'm flying now, can't keep me down

Racks on racks on racks on racks I lost count
Final Flash burning the city down
Fuck a storm, you know I'm riding out
Over the clout, no 88, I rise out

[wone]

I’m popping off again
Yuh Yuh Yuh
Said we’re better off as friends
I am not your latest trend

Cupid still shooting blanks
Blue and red pill in my drink
Henny Holy Trinity
Converting all my enemies

I’m out of sight
Don’t know the time
Empty my mind
Fill her all night
You said you wouldn't fall for me
You set the wrong difficulty

Now no more captain save a hoe
No more Paper Mario
You lost your chance get out of line
Maybe in another life

Knives out, bitch I got my knives out
Fuck around and you'll prolly find out
Tony Hawk my grind, hit that Uzi Vert
I'm flying now, can't keep me down

Racks on racks on racks on racks I lost count
Final Flash burning the city down
Fuck a storm, you know I'm riding out
Over the clout, no 88, I rise out

[zel falls]

Yuh, I don't I don't fuck with you
Tell ya change ya attitude
Alchemy without a circle
Fuck you and your crew

Engine like a king
You thought you could pull the plug
Had me grounded
Now I'm finna leave you in my dust

Skrt skrt like Kill La Kill
I be fiendin' in the cut
I don't give a fuck
Flexing like I'm Popeye on spinach

Tried to break me down
Now you miss feeling me in your guts
I'm on my Berserk
Just desserts, eat it up yuh

Knives out, bitch I got my knives out
Fuck around and you'll prolly find out
Tony Hawk my grind, hit that Uzi Vert
I'm flying now, can't keep me down

Racks on racks on racks on racks I lost count
Final Flash burning the city down
Fuck a storm, you know I'm riding out
Over the clout, no 88, I rise out

[Original God]

-

Knives out, bitch I got my knives out
Fuck around and you'll prolly find out
Tony Hawk my grind, hit that Uzi Vert
I'm flying now, can't keep me down

Racks on racks on racks on racks I lost count
Final Flash burning the city down
Fuck a storm, you know I'm riding out
Over the clout, no 88, I rise out

KNIVES OUT

LYRICS

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Okay, I can't deal with nobody who bitch made
Hit 'em with a left-right hook to the ribcage
Ruzzy in the pit, I'm in this bitch, I'm in yo' bitch face
Cut 'em down to size with my blade i be givin big breaks

I know you ain't getting paid shit
Quit talkin' like you made it
Man I really hate this
How everybody fakin
No, I don't want relations
I'ma give 'em lacerations
Oh no, please don't test my patience
Please don't test my patience

Turn you to a pack, choppa make that boy a dancer
When-when I light 'em up I be filled up with all this cancer
Nah, I don't give a fuck 'bout yo' question, bitch I'm the answer
I'ma turn you straight to bits, I bring the blitz, I pyromancer
Cut 'em up, push me to the edge
Bitch, I live my life on the fence 
Motherfuckers ain't shit to me, they dead to me, make no amends
Focus on my self instead
Put the needle, in the thread
Ima make you rest in peace but only after you have bled
Yeah (Fire in the hole!)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Okay, I can't deal with nobody who bitch made
Hit 'em with a left-right hook to the ribcage
Ruzzy in the pit, I'm in this bitch, I'm in yo' bitch face
Cut 'em down to size with my blade i be givin big breaks

I know you ain't getting paid shit
Quit talkin' like you made it
Man I really hate this
How everybody fakin
No, I don't want relations
I'ma give 'em lacerations
Oh no, please don't test my patience
Please don't test my patience

DOWN BAD ! (PROD. GUARDIAN x YO.CTRL)

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