KILLEVERYONEANDEVERYTHING

EQU!PMENT !PROD MATHIASTYNER!

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(LYRICS)

y’all better put some respect on my name before you claim that I ain’t do shit for the underground game/
never once did I switch on the homies or do some
shit for the money or fame/
it’s about time that I show these fucks what can happen whenever the beast out his cage/
half of these rappers you listen to came from my seed now they rocking a stage in LA/

to say I fell off is a sin cause my influence getting passed to the kids/
2018 with ogod the mix started access denied birthed a goat named Quinn/
2019 almost quit all this shit but I came back harder my ops had a fit/
but fuck all the haters turnt shit to a 10 dropping diss after diss to get under their skin guess I’m petty/

I’m a hit maker & so they wanna get rid of me making my ass go crazy/
I hope they realize if it wasn’t for me there never woulda been lazy/
I’ll say it 3 times for the ones in the back that never talk and acting shady/
before you open yo mouth better swallow they hate before I shake you down like we In hati/
and I can proudly say that nobody made me
I wouldn’t say it if it wasn’t a fact/
who the fuck is a smxdge6 if it wasn’t for me on his track/
all dat new wave shit got you clowns buying plays just know that it won’t ever last/
100k monthly but every track a collab cause you know by yourself you just ass/
and it make me giggle/
how you generic screaming over instrumentals/
rock a mask on the face now you tough of sumn?/
put a X in ur name and now you official…right?/
get some new swag and just quit the bitching/
yes I got an x in my name but it ain’t to replace a letter that’s the fucking difference/

Buy!

BATHING IN BLOOD [PROD. LANDFILL & IMDEAD] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

mixed , mastered and flipped by @frxsttt
feat. @abortedaudio

FLESH MARKET FT. KILL EBOLA (PROD. FROSTTT)

prod chemical bond
some random freestyle shit 

[lyrics]

yeah, pull up on go at the red light
me and my bros will get it done
better know i keep a tool tight
i thought i told you im not the one
me and the gang out all night
what we did cant be undone
we spin around every op town till we see the light from the sun
run, run, run, run, run yeah thats that shit that makes it fun
i aint really into making friends so you know i gotta keep a gun
bitch im way too high i put some purple in my cup
think i boutta fly, no i cant get enough

yeah, im a junkie for yall entertainment 
and im shy so im always sedated 
and i really dont know if ill make it
sumn different the devil was saying 
idk whats in the plan
i know all the haters are fans 
no i cannot trust yo goofy ass, prolly hang with the feds
burnt out, idk whats left for me in life
everydays a hassle for me just to stay alive
cutting ties, thought that i was in safe place but its darker now
i dont spend a day sober, man it aint working out

i aint getting shit done with these gray clouds
getting hard to function i dont wanna let em down
let em down x3

no one safe i told you that
day ones try to hold you back
yeah they talk they shit but i just sit back and i count my racks
yall so trash, mask up in the whip and catch the ones who lack
all my bros metallica we rockout then we fade to black

pull up on go at the red light
me and my bros will get it done
better know i keep a tool tight
i thought i told you im not the one
me and the gang out all night
what we did cant be undone
we spin around every op town till we see the light from the sun
run, run, run, run, run yeah thats that shit that makes it fun
i aint really into making friends so you know i gotta keep a gun
bitch im way too high i put some purple in my cup
think i boutta fly, no i cant get enough

lxxiv - aint into making friends [lyrics in desc.]

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//

THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//

AYE, WHY WOULD I SLIDE? YOU GONE BE POURING OUT SHOTS FOR THE DEAD HOMIES//
WHY WOULD I HIDE? NEVER AINT GOT BACK WHAT A BITCH OWE ME//
HOP IN THE RIDE,I GOTCHA GIRL IN THE SEAT TRYINA FUCKING BLOW ME//
WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

STREAM

SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

FOLLOW US 

@ACEII4
@GATYURT
@SHZYY2K

tape otw

FML ft. Aceii (p. shzyy2k + gatyurt)

PROD CRCL

[lyrics]

Im coming thru with some shit you cant hate/
Bitch I aint touch my phone ive been outside smoking reefer and dodging the jakes/
I cannot catch myself on no instagram app all day/
Man that shit so fucking lame/
Go get a hobby, you hear me? you copy? you nothing to ur parents except a shame/

I got the shotty blow brains, cobain/
Uppin that tommy, leave stains everyday/
Rock every stage like im alice in chains or im kanye west how I cut off the K/
Shorten the barrel but hit him from range/ 
Laser beam inside the acrua, make sure we accurate and shoot straight/
Yall dont wanna catch a stray/

Me neither, that’s another body for the case/
Triple homicide I guess imma call it a day/
SKERTTT to the crib and I roll up a j/
I get so high I could see outer space/

Feel paranoid and I feel outta place/
I fill the void with drugs and pain/
I put the needle inside my vein then leave the scene with blood and stains, whoa/

Im on top with the fye, aint a murder I won’t post/
Bitch im on instagram live at the borderline, boutta put ya mans inside hearse/
Im on the block, I got a bad bitch wit me, you wanna see what’s in her purse?/
If you get trippin she pull out that .45 then to go relax she take a perc/

Had to relax for a minute,  but im back with a vengeance im here for some business and commas/
Imma go make the news, take the views, then act the fuck out till they all been astonished, abolish/

Every student at the college/
Mercenary type you better not make a sound/
Hope ur phone on silent/
If i hear it then im finna go empty out every round/

Im walkin in with a pack of loud/
I build some shit just to tear it down/
I got a plan to carry out/
I walk in the bank and I carry it out/

She only wear chokers, her chain dont swing/
All black fit, that lil hoe scene/
But when we outside we aint ever seen/
Bitch I was puffin on indo, clutching on gen 4s and I was only 15/
I put a shot thru the front door/
Shot thru the window and I dont stop until I hear a scream/

Fuck a RING, we aint scared of cameras, I got a masks for that reason/
Still finna air it out, play that bitch back now I got his ass grieving/
Put the whole family in black, they got a funeral to attend/
Bitch, we spinning back with a new automatic im turning it to a 10

I turn a drive by to a slow down to a hop out then to death/
And the last thing yo bother saw was gun smoke on ya breath/
Bitch I won’t settle for less/
I dont care watchu claim I dont care watchu rep/
Everybody getting treated the same way, so throw up ya set while it go thru ya head/

SHAME [PROD. CRCL] (LYRICS IN DESC.)

follow the bros
@LEONARDONARCO
@CURSEDONES


lyrics

CUT UP w/ TR3 [PROD. LEONARDONARCO]

ROTTEN SON [PROD. RVR]

TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE [PROD. RAJASTE]

LXXIV, KASHIMOTU & TR3 - BLEED 'EM [PROD. IMDEAD]

@BLCKK
@evil-do-er

that shit you pissed bout, shit i prolly did it
talk, i bet that glock gon make your jaw lock like its molly in it
we aint hardly start, you think this hard, but bitch i'm hardly spittin
ball like im john wall, i need that money tall as scottie pippen, like ugh

he cant take it, but that bitch can dish it
.223, that brand new arp, and this shit mint condition
pull up to your house, and air it out like aint no windows in it
9 straight to his jaw, like fuck the law, nah they cant fuckin pin it

niggas must be paralyzed if they aint feelin me
half these niggas rappin parasites, like where the guillotines?
mf your squad, get right with god, cause bitch yall finna meet
i be goin hard, these niggas soft, cant match my energy

like cmon, come test my gangsta bitch
bronem cuttin up, im inna cut just like a razor bitch
up that flame and torch him, brand new forces, cant even chase the bitch
violence, i endorse it, use his blood n shit to chase the fifth

VIRULENCE (FEAT. BLCKK) [PROD. EVILDOER]

PYRXCITER & KAMAARA - PLASMA (PROD. ZERKEY)

TR3 - WAR ZONE (SNIPPET)[Prod. PLURBS]

i was genuinely pissed the fuck off when i recorded this


internet gangster yo life for the taking
finna pull up to yo crib leave it vacant 
you is a Pussy that shit is a statement I hit you 1 time and u turn to a patient 
yes I am patient I’ll wait for my placement you'll mourn ur homie and make his arrangements 
I am a legend a goat in the making it’s fuck the world and leave em all on the pavement 

aye, whatchu gonna do when I black out?
imma threat, killing shit, imma act out 
think he tough, but he not, pull the tek out 
put his mouth on the curb so he can’t shout 

run it up, on my own shit, I can’t trust a hoe not even my own bitch 
coming up, with our own shit, we been at the top fuck wit us get ur face split 

slide down on yo block for that fuck shit 
you can hide but bitch we are coming 
fuck a knife grab the pipe we is gunning 
like yo bitch we pull up get bussin 

grave digger feel one wit the coffin 
carving, guts lookin like a pumpkin 
infrared getchu killed through the curtain 
aim it up, air it out that’s for certain, YUH, YUH

I GOT YO BLOOD ON MY HANDS x8

Spotify & Apple Music

LXXIV - aint been happy (demo) prod. mystxry

Members
(LXXIV) @adam-vanscoyk
(Kashimotu) @kashimotu 
(TR3) @cursedones
(C-Good) @c-good-win

TR3 - WAR ZONE (SNIPPET)[Prod. PLURBS]

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