If you fw hard music peep my page ‼️(sorry for the corny promo)

Feel like running a thousand miles a second

prod @gullyspit
cover by buvard, based on Togawa's Tamahime sama
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Nowadays i’m feeling like i’m reaching for air
Want my ransom, a gentleman but i’m throwing tantrums
Nowadays i’m feeling like im reaching for air
From my underground lair , pull my hand out the land grab a ankle

Waste my lifetime , weight the product, brain lasagna
ineeded something brighter, all my hope was being smothered
Needed something smarter , feared of being smaller
Than my father really wanted

Something inside his eyes grows
He got blood on the nails that dug holes
He was sculpting, fucking his own skull
He got bugs in the head that won’t go
X2

Yeah i feel this world owe me nothing less than i damn wish
I’ll be begging for bigger pockets to fit the bands bitch
See, my soul’s tapestry going harder than 10 bricks
We aint cut from the same fabric , i come from god’s dick

Rational thinking is off
ima make it my way like a child
unperverted by nature 
fuck out my face if you think that i’m wrong
your intentions ain’t pure , all you want is a feature
my mental is precious
cant possibly fold to the pressure, surrounded by leeches
i’m off to the moon
always getting high in my room
im recording until i retire my booty

stop, chop chop
im a cut you like a crop top
cut you out my life cuz you a fuck
pussy boy weasel dont put your nose in my shit
feeble motherfuckers and they bluffin, you a phony bitch

bad brothers
depressed lovers
and brave suckers
this is for people with young hearts like ben button
death covering , scent of a man’s suffer 
with great problems , fuckers this is for my clique

BRAINZ!

Track 3 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Chorus: @gullyspit
no applause 
we ain’t even really started
pulling up the curtain now I’m turning to a target 
got my 45 
turning Jackson to a Pollock 
I ain’t having fun if it ain’t a little toxic
putting chronic in my backwoods
we been moving backwards
UG rappers girl still getting carded
it’s that 
dearly departed 
new suit in a casket
waiting for the violence 
setting fire to mansions

Verse 1: @gullyspit
Forbes list getting turned to the past tense
everybody talking bitch I’m waiting for that action 
imitation never get the same reaction 
gully ain’t a person he is just a piece of fashion 
the devil in the same old suit 
no David this Goliath got a combat boot
seeing ghosts around the corner like turn of the screw
need a new pig pen for the boys in blue 
I had my worst day ever, where the drugs at?
pushing through this paper like a motherfucking thumbtack
watch you stutter for a comeback
they aint never gonna come back
spinning till I’m sick of feeling sickness 
got guns up on my wish list 
feel the violence in yo body like a sickness
been a lot but never been a witness
i ain’t saying nothing piggy go about your business

Chorus

Verse 2: @jaealaska
My mental melting like Dali
Don’t know what got inside me
Unless it was psilocybin 
You better know what you started 
I hit em from every angle while dangling off the target 
Fade away like an echo 
Put you under like metro 
So it’s back to the basics 
Summon the devastation
You could ready the table the garnish in preparation 
Smoking on something something 
That burn away concentration 
“Yo gully open the window it’s starting to smell like bacon” 
Ever through the vapors you could tell just that I’m capably 
Giving you a dozen out the oven like a bakery 
Walked along a narrow path and look at where it’s taken me 
Never one to settle my worst enemy complacency 
Enough of the shit I’ve had it 
It’s tragic the way they acting 
You not apart of the faction 
I don’t believe in you bastards 
I splatter and get to bashing 
And breathing fire like dragons 
They brain controlling the system 
The bullets follow like Manson

Bridge: @jaealaska
I’m, hanging desolate 
High and I’m burning elegant 
Feeling my soul ascend til I’m disconnected irrelevant 
Just by the measurement 
Eyes resemble the sediment 
See you lacking the deficit 
Now that death looking eminent

Chorus

Pollock w/ Jae Alaska

lyrics:

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Kick the bucket
Its always something
I tried dying chugging bleach but it did fucking nothing
Think i needa get a nut in
My anger bussing
Take her down into my dungeon
And do the the fucking

He was messing with my capital we put him in a casserole
Big rocks load the catapult we knocking down your castle hoe
Do not call my telephone no service in the CATACOMBS
I cant stand that bitch i fucked her once and then i had to go

Labels schedule meetings i don't ever show my face
I'm too busy over seas she want the dick like s'il te plaît
Stupid fucks just want a buck that i wont ever give away
A&Rs are served for dinner salty contracts add to taste

Talking all that shit now that's some shit i'm sick of
I been gone over a year and my ass still the shit bruh
Sneaky in my silence got some flesh to rip up
Draco drank too much blood now it got the hiccups

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Spotify

CATACOMBS! (prod. Deademane x ³³marrow)

prod. Nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
rec/mix Lord Gasp

_______
LYRICS

always had it in it, the core sweats fuel
that gon tear my carotids
wit but lethargic
the brain stay rotting
the flesh peels off as i walk all the birds keep dropping you can smell it
you feel me
always got it hanging, the knoose by the neck and it tightens by the minute
ain't nothing new, ain't no other way to spin it
If yo beads cross mine, pick yo feet, start running

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

I’m a big steppa, big boots to your jaw 
the balenci bricks , yea the ‘roids’ to your jugular
they say i’m a sick cynical with bottomless scars
I could feel like quitting, leave it all, go die in the forest
yall make me sick but listen I keep leading the heat, 
the glass shards through my dermis I keep walking like jesus
tide taller like lemme peep just over I reach
for bright stars then I squeeze em in my palm till it bleeds

Everyday feel like the same now
It don't really feel like it’ll change no
pull me the fuck out my head now
head now

shit's tense and it kills all hope
you can feel your noddle floating and the air gets cold
Quick temper, I got dislike for every sentimental being
let the thin ice broke

I've let the thin ice broke and fell back in the creek
I’m collecting thick scars, come and get your own if you need
y’all putting a fake smile, dont tell me you like what you see
pull out the big 9, put this fucking world on its knees

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

Blood Marathon

PRXUD XF ILLUSIXN

Ctrl + S

UNREST

Featuring: @slen_lb
production: @xerogi
Art: @c3of

[LYRICS]

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
FUCK OFF.
Get the fuck out my way.
Stop trying to  beat me, you're only getting slay.
Or you should start to fucking pray.

I have fought for the stand I have today.
You alone, can't take me nothing.
There will be no waste of my time.
There only be the end of your line.

YEAH ?
NO !

Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

I can't contain myself.
I'm about to explode.

(sℒen)
Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

Ride around while im beamin
Hear the vtec screamin 
Garbage up in my playlist 
If aint trashgang then you sleepin  
Got your blood up on my nikies 
Blade tucked at my waste 
You will never be like us 
Bitch our style can never be traced

(MUGXTSU)
Can you feel the grudge ?
Can you feel the hate growing inside of me ?
Can you see the Pain ?
Can you hear the ghost, crying to the night,
searching for a fight ?
This is not all right.

Can I hold my hate ?
Can I push back what's growing inside me ?
Can I get to see ?
Can I get to feel my ghost, hiding into me,
Can I just live my life ?

[ A M V ]

FUCK OFF (feat. sℒen) [prod. xerogi]

Blood Dr!p

CHAPTER 1/? FROM "DEPTH STRIDA AND KAISERS JUNGLE ADVENTURES"

@prodkxiser
@nastiitaxii
@istasha
@lenfantlondon

LYRICS

[@DEPTHSTRIDA]

RISE SLOW
FROM THE FUCKING DEPTH HOE
YOU AINT HANGING IN NO BANDO
I AM SCOUTING FROM A PLATEAU
YOUS A BITCH ASS THAT I DONT KNOW
LASER GUNS HAN SOLO
SHE WANT THAT DICK BUT NO NO
SHES GOT FRIENDS AT THE PO PO

FUCK EM UP AND LETS GO


FUCK A BITCH FUCK A PRICE
YOUR SHIT LACKING FUCKING SPICE
4K SHIT, WANT A KNIFE
FACING ME EQUALS FACE THAT KNIFE 
 
IM SO SICK NOT YOUR TYPE
MY FLOW GRANT THE BLIND EYESIGHT
OMEN FIST, THROW IT QUICK
MISHIMAS NEVER LOSING BITCH

BITCH IM ON THAT KAISER SHIT
ON THAT NO ONE TIGHTER SHIT
I LISTEN TO YOUR MUSIC AND I SEE 
YOU NEVER LAND A HIT

YOUS A BITCH
YOU WANT CLICKS
BITCH I NEVER NEEDED THAT
FOREIGN WHIP
DRIVING QUICK
MATT BLACK LIKE THE BATMANS IS

[@NASTIITAXII]

TAKE A FUCKING STEP BACK BITCH
CURRENT CASES RELATIONS AND IT’S A WRAP BITCH
MONEY TAKING MY PAIN AWAY IT’S A TRAP BITCH
BROKEN FACES THEY CHASING WHAT THEY CAN’T HAVE SHIT
GOT NO PATIENCE THIS BLADE WILL CUT YOU IN HALF QUICK 

HITTING BLOW NOT TALKING ARAMCO
IM GOING FOR THE THROAT 
I GOT HER DRIPPING HOW I’M GRIPPING HO
GOT A PROBLEM 
BITCH HE BETTER GO
IM OJ WITH THIS SHIT 
BITCH I AIN’T STOPPIN 
TILL HE HIT THE FLO

MY MOUTH IS FUCKING IS BITTER FROM
THE TABS BUT I AIN’T TRIPPING
GOT HIM TIED UP ON RACKS
THESE PUNCTURE WOUNDS 
ARE FROM THE PISTON 
ANIMALS WE LIVING EM MISSING 
ETHANOL POURED ON MY RAG 
I BEEN A RADICAL
THE WEATHERMAN 
WILL MAKE A FORECAST 

BROKEN WE SMOKING
ABUNDANT DUST UP IN THE ALLEYWAY
A WAYS AWAY THEY CHOKING
ON POTIONS THEY GONNA SELL TODAY 
LILE NO DECAY THE SHIT I BEEN WRITING 
DON’T GOT A HALF LIFE
YOUR WHOLE CAREER A FUCKING DISASTER
NOT TALKING HALF PIPE
DOWN LITTLE BITCH WHY YOU SPEAKING
SHUT THE FUCK UP
BOW OR EVERYBODY YOU KNOW WILL BE
IN A DUMP TRUCK 
HOW THE FUCK U CAME FROM THE BOTTOM 
AIN’T SEE A BEG BUG 
I’M TERRORIZING PAINTING YOUR BALCONY 
UP WITH LED SLUGS


[@ISTASHA]

REACH THAT GRAY CLOCK
GONE 
FUCK A WAKE UP 
LOST IN THE SHADE 
DROP PALLS
AND THEY'RE PITCH BLACK 

CROPPED INTERFACE 
HAVE EM MISSING FROM I'M VISION 
I'M RUNNING THAT CLINIC SHIT 
DOWN IN THE GROUND 
AND GOT NO PATIENTS

GOT
ALL BLACK VEILS 
BROUGHT BACK 
FROM THE TAR PIT 
TRAILS
DROP DOWN 
INTO
HATCHES 

STRAPPING IT BACK 
WHEN I'M GETTING GOT 
JUST A MATTER OF FACT 
I'M JUST NOT 
STEPPING MY FEET INTO GARDENS 
I'M HARDLY ANOTHER TO REACH UP OUT OF THE 
BLACK STRETCH 


ALL BLACK PAT
WHEN I TRACE 
THEM OUT 
MY AC-130 WILL WRITE YOUR NAME 

TURNING BACK
UNWRAP 
ALL THE SAME 
WHEN I ACT 
OUT SHADOWRUN OVER THEM
CLIPPING MAPS
WHEN I'M CLIPPING THEIR CAPS

DEADLY ALCHEMY w/ NA$TII, ISTASHA [PROD. KAISER]

Download / Stream "Tears of Scarlet" - https://linktr.ee/XZARKHAN 

Prod. @KillDeathWish

Mixing & Mastering - @Chalabii

https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Scarlet%20Tears

Talk Shit, Glock Spit
We are known to not miss
Our Optics, They locked in
Never given option
You soften, We walk in
Rob you out the coffin
Its caution, were caution
When were throwing caution!

Talk Shit, Glock Spit
We are known to not miss
Our Optics, They locked in
Never given option
You soften, We walk in
Rob you out the coffin
Its caution, were caution
When we are throwing caution!

Back the fuck up, We some watchmen
The squadron,
Full of shooters, Full of fucking marksmen
Who sharpen, 
Swords Our soldiers stand like some spartans
Of darwin, 
Fittest we survived, We been hardened

War in the market
You are my target
Get the guap
Kill an opp
Tears they from scarlet

War in the market
You are my target
Get the guap
Kill an opp
Tears they from scarlet

Talk Shit, Glock Spit
We are known to not miss
Our Optics, They locked in
Never given option
You soften, We walk in
Rob you out the coffin
Its caution, were caution
When were throwing caution!

UNREST

SCARLXRD

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