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

STFU 2 ft. GASHUM (PROD. SURGEISE)

TRACK 1 of the “CORPSE GALORE” EP

written & performed by fxckjamie and gashum
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by gvzzvh

BLACK MASK (FEAT. GASHUM) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by sxulless
cover art by gvzzvh

(Lyrics)

Goth bitch in my whip
Slit wrist, bloody hips
Gave that bitch like all my scrips
Now she won’t get off my dick

Fishnets on her thighs
Bloodshot in her eyes
If I’m kicking with yo’ bitch, know I fucked her plenty times

Passed out on the floor
Why you asking me for more
Me and shawty dying, we gon’ wake up in a fucking morgue 

Cyanide inside my brain
Rest In peace inside my grave
Sleeping on a bed of nails feeling dead but it’s okay

I’m feeling dead but it’s okay 
How come everybody hating, always got something to say 
I’ve been working hard, I’m on my shit like every single day 
you can sit back in yo seat and talk that shit while I get paid

psycho for days 
I’ve been insane
Trying to kill me but I am a wraith 
Get me away
Out of this place
Up in my head I’ve been locked cage

I’ve had enough, bitch I’m on the fucking brink 
You talking tough, imma take out all your teeth

CYANIDE [PROD. SXULLESS]

Produced and Mixed by @Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Chorus 1:
hanging out that mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on 

Verse 1:
get a grip on this big fucking python
they don’t get the typa shit that I’m on
everybody found a hill that they can die on
if you don’t then let me help you find one

King Kong kill you insects in the pit
in sewer looking pretty 
with a needle in my wrist
if she thick I got somewhere she can sit
they want me to quit?
I hope that you stupid motherfuckers
eat a clip

and get Halloween right below the rib cage 
12 gauge to the ceiling that’s some good brain 
google what to do if she ain’t finish yet
get distracted buying weapons on the Internet 
fingers twitching in my pocket for cigarette 
I been itching for a reason make me do it
I been sticking to my guns it’s therapeutic
u been clinging to a trend and looking stupid

Chorus 2:
hanging out that mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on 

Breakdown:
i ain't really wanna do it 
but you made me 
what did I do?
tell why you hate me
can you keep me ?
maybe can you save me?
can you kill me ?
wrap me up
and take me?

never heard my songs but they fuck me 
I guess I got it poppin that’s a luxury
tryna hide it but they found it in discovery 
you talking way too fucking much
i need a  summary

Verse 2:
off the stacy I’m ruthless 
my brother pouring bruises
hitting from the back 
now she calling out Brutus 
you a rat 
you a mole
you a rufus
all bark hard to bite when you toothless
I know we been through this
underground Judas
all y’all get bea, hog tied, 
executed 

Interlude: SQUEAL

Chorus 3:
hanging out the mother fucking 4Runner
you get done up in your crib
make ‘em all suffer
I got a 3D print a gun 
that ain’t got no numbers
leave a bomb by that morherfucking pipeline 
be like me kids 
do it’s for the culture 

black water nisour how the clip gone
and I got that stolen Valor fit on 
fuck the troops but they really got that shit on
Louieville slugger 
how the fuck I get my swing on

SQUEAL CITY

STOLEN VALOR FIT

new memphis / jazz phonk inspired album this is only side A .... Side B will be coming as well with hella funky tunes for your earlobes homie !!!! stay funky but wash yo ass !!!

NOW ROLL THA REEFER

Long awaited EP hope y'all enjoy we got way more bangers than this 

Gum$

10k Dunkin - LIKE YO BODY#SLOWED

Na$tii - Sedative

Produced by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Chorus:

bitch can come get it
degenerate
I’m on the scene with a beam
at confederates 
you hear knock 
n yo dumbass gon let em in
hollow tip
hit yo skin
like I am injecting a sedative
x2

Verse 1 :
10 pound trigger I’m an animal 
hit em in the face 
watch his brain go
pop

caught u in the whip like a Kennedy
splatter on the seat
and the blood 
won’t stop

you don’t wanna go 
in field turn yo ass to a pop fly
bitch you get caught

got him in the headlights
I ain’t into hunting 
but I still hit em
with the buckshot 

I ain’t a teacher but if you act up 
then you better go for the extension
yeah 

bitch say she fuck with me
I ain’t got nothing to give
not even my attention 
yeah

feeling like I’m running circles around in my head I don’t know my direction 
yeah 

I used to cut but the drugs are a better escape know I need the protection 
yeah

Chorus: repeats

Bridge:

living out my days 
all I do wanna is rot 
x3

Verse 2:

I don’t need no fucking redemption from you
I make choices
I’m not afraid

come to me wrong like a butcher I’ll turn u to steak 
bitch ill cut him away

sad I love violence 
I’m masochistic 
and I know we all end in decay

I cannot hear you 
I see yo mouth moving
but bitch ain’t got nothing to say

Chorus: repeats

Sedative

Prod @ded333
mixed/mastered by ME

Yuh, i raise the roof with this k
Choking on the gun smoke put him in his grave
Yuh, he wont see another day
I aint one to cap i aint one to fucking play

Feel this shit, do you feel this shit this choppa intimate
load the clip, fucking load the clip so i can let it rip

Im under the covers they dont even know it
I pull out that pistol then cock it and blow it
Been killing this shit everyday without motive
You come at me wrong and this shit get exolosive

Talking and talking, i cannot hold it
Said that you poppin, i didnt notice
Oh thats your chain? well i just stole it
Come into my crib so much coke it is snowing

He wont talk but ill change his mind when i pull out that 30 clip
He's a fed and i can tell by the way he think he tough and shit

Fuck the world im on my own shit, i sleep with a fucking 45
Ran up made his body flip, left that muhfucka with a bloody lip

Gun smoke, in his lungs have him coughing blood
If you wanna rep a set then we gon pull up to your hood

UGHHHH FUCK, i really wish you would
Knock him out put his face in that mud
Give him cancer from the smoke of this gun

STFU 2 ft. GASHUM (PROD. SURGEISE)

sxreph

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