SALIVA GREY x 99ZED x DUBICH - NO THANG (prod. 99zed)

Wish I Pulled OT with 99Zed

Some timber
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DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

INSTAGRAM

RUNWAY (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

eat shit and die







99.ZED  https://soundcloud.com/lilsherm187

SALIVA GREY  https://soundcloud.com/salivagrey

187 COLLECTIVE  https://soundcloud.com/seppuku187


abandon all hope


https://music.apple.com/us/album/abandon-all-hope/1712333938
https://music.amazon.com/albums/B0CL7N64X7
https://open.spotify.com/album/2OCdBpXcwLWSUQMi4mL0xh

abandon all hope

I CAME TO DO MY THANG MANE (Ft. Saliva Grey) @99ZED

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOLLOW

Verse I: KILLHOLLOW

Hair down in the Stu bitch
I really feel like Bones
Put a round in that fools lip
And fucking send him home
I’ll be bound in a pool pit
Of flesh and fucking bone
Let me drown in the gruel bitch
I’m leaking from the dome

Heard me creeping from the moans
Switching time up with the tones
Had to write a couple tomes
To get my brains up off the stone
Bitch I’m barely fucking grown
Been through more than all you know
Slipping deeper than before
I’m bouta pop that fucking 4

5 rounds in the clip
Face down in a fifth
Stomp ground in the pit
Wrists bound, leaking slit
Holly loud in the tint
Smoking pounds of a scent
Till I drown in my piss
Rot found, take some pics

I’ll be killing motherfuckers
Till I’m laid inside a casket
I’ll be climbing up your walls
See my spine out, bending backwards
Peel your face off with my claws
Musculatory System fashion
I’ll just dislocate my jaw
Now lift the maw and face the chasm
Motherfucker

Verse II: LORD GASP

One of a kind
Now let me collide
Be one with my animus
My chemical lineage
Holding the mine
The gold of a conoisseur
My ventricle pounding, venomous fluid
There’s something in my brain
Overthinking till i’m ruined
A blessing disguised as a pain

If I get a grammy ima fuck my bitch with the statuette
Why the scene had to turn corn this quick, had to evacuate
by the neck, I hold the leash 
I’m the shepherd 
And I’m the sheep of my own grief
I had to pull till it severs

I got the serum
I got that green gravy
I reanimate em
Gargle on venom
Leave em with bad rabbies
Lemme elevate em
I got the serum
I got that green gravy
I reanimate em
Gargle on venom
Leave em with bad rabbies
Lemme elevate em

IREALLYFEELLIKEBONES Ft. LORD GASP (Prod. by GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Something good
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8 tip rounded desert eagle with those hollow tips 
I rap high caliber know I am not a shallow clip
50 cal not 45, I let it out the devils in 
Wet the cherry on this shtick im like 99 levels in *r
Iii- am haunted
Nitrous oxide in the back gonna launch it
Silvia, imported body kit no marks onit
Fetti stacks in my rear view, writing bark sonnets -.
Words on papyrus, I like it classic, spreadin rhymes like virus, You can call me masochist ->
know I got pain in my name, Im a man of it
Made of fckin wrist slits and the frozen mannaquins
GT-R, driving up high spec,
Toguin down a mountain got matte ; carbon tips 
Im a niche, you can find me 'posted at the pit
-9th ring of hell now you 'know I am the kid 
Im a dexter, hexer - throw a spell up on your lid
Ima text her, wreck her - trunk is closin on this bitch
Ima cut her off - wait another hoe for meh
Countin racks when she wasnt lookin, appear again with bling
wait
wait
wait
wait
Wait -- did you think I would embelish it
Nah man I condescend I beat em down for hell of it 
GOT THE MATTE BLACK BAT, not LOUISVILLE, just memphis shit 
make em dunk, let it bunk - my toolie downs an elephant 
8 tip rounded desert eagle with those hollow tips 
I rap high caliber know I am not a shallow clip
50 cal not 45, I let it out the devils in 
Wet the cherry on this shtick im like 99 levels in

100 (PROD. RXKZ)

written & performed by fxckjamie
produced by nightrdd & skinnydrag 
cover art by fxckjamie 

(Lyrics)

I cracked open the door to hell
I thought I would just take a peak 
But I released some demons and I turned into another freak
Im drowning in my guilt now any day im gonna have to sink 
Right down into the bottom tear apart my only way to speak
I’ve been losing sleep like every night now it’s a curse Im feeling helpless in my skin and I know soon I will reverse myself into a place I can’t imagine but I know it’s worse so I’ll just bite another bullet and just write a fucking verse 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
I’ll spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Always Staying apprehensive cuz I’m only seeing bad signs
All my thoughts are blurry, feel like I’m out of my damn mind
Think I’ll take my life but imma wait until it feels right
Shrouded by the dark still want to live to see the daylight 
I know I said it once but I’mma say it again I ain’t fucking around no I ain’t playing pretend
I bury all of my thoughts deep in the ground
I just wanna forget everything I found 

I’ve seen some things that’ll fuck yo brain 
Like everyday I wanna make a stain 
Spill my guts right down the drain
or other ways I can’t explain (x2)

Another night that im high and loosing my sight
Act fine, out of line, trying to make it all right
Another light so bright that I failed to ignite 
But I ain’t bitchin despite 
Im always loosing the fight (x2)

MULHOLLAND DRIVE [PROD. NIGHTRDD & SKINNYDRAG]

WYLIN DOWN,, GRAVE SPITTIN
DOOBIE IN MY MOUTH IM SPLIFFIN
THINK I GOT SOME CHEETAH PISS IN THIS SHIT ->
Waking up a devil brand tired of this fuckin list

Im a hitman, im a little different, they call me nuisance so I noose them like I did man-
Up north hustlin I took him to the tundra, woke him so pretty I could swear he was a dumb broad
You know im broad dumb, wide as a claymore, making out with satan do I have to fuckin say-more
Im a fuckin waned whore, under this tune moon, casting hymns I aim poor, dont think you are the true you 

So I miss ya, hit your girlfiend then I take her, put her in the trunk, get her drunk on the way out
walk her to the underground and keep for a keepsake, dont think you wanna test me, Im pouncing with a deep-fake
Eat-that, you meek-lame, im another G mane, god with a godly body blind you for you see me
Demon, im a fuckin demon I mean it mane, im running out so terrible, kill yo nana with this nina slain

TUNDRA (prod. AnswerInc)

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MY CITADEL RACKED UP NO BACK UP ITS JUS ME N REVY ROCKIN SHIT
ROLLIN OFF THE DIRT IM UP TO LONG LIKE I DONT NEED A BED
HOLLA AT MY DEMONS HEARIN SOMEONE CALLIN BACK THE WIND
PARANORMAL VICES IM THAT PHANTOM WITH A SILVER WRIST

LEG SWOLLEN 
FLUID POURIN 
POTIONS GOT MY SHIT IN MOTION 
HEAVENS METHOD 
KEEP MY WEAPON 
FUCK THAT BITCH I LEARNED MY LESSON
HOT SHOT JUNKIE I AINT GOT NO TIME FOR FUCKIN FEELINS
HONOR ON MY BUSINESS IMA PUSH THAT PRESSURE TO THE LIMIT

DO OR DIE
IM BONA FIDE
KEEP THEM RECORDS HIGH
BREAKIN BINDS
CUTTIN TIES
ONLY STAIN TO RISE
KEEP ON RUNNIN JUGS SMOKIN BLOOD PLAYIN WITH THE KNIFE
CANT STAND NEXT TO US FUCK YOU THOUGHT BETTER RECOGNIZE

ELEGANCE ON MY GLORY IM VEXIN UP TACTICS FLAWLESS
THE WAY I KICK IT IS PERFECT COMPARE MY SHIT UP TO PROPHETS
ITS THAT REVEREND FOR THE MENACE MOVIN WICKED WITH MY MOTIVE
TAKE A PAGE AND LET IT FESTER PASSIN DOPE TO MY REFLECTION

IM THAT BAD ADDICT IM NOT BAD AT IT I GOT BAD HABITS 
REAL STATIC GETTIN REAL RAGGED YOU JUST REAL AVERAGE
FOLD MAGGOT MORTUARY LAVISH BODIES TURN TO ASHES
NAUSEOUS OFF OF THAT COFFIN POPPIN GRAB THE SHOVEL IM SICK OF TALKIN

NINETY FOUR TONE AND MY BASE DIVINE
HUNNID BODIES IN THE PACK DROP AN EIGHT IN THE SLIDE
SIX BLADES ROLLIN FACE BITCH IM PAINTED TONIGHT
KEEPIN THAT POLISH IN MY POCKET OUT THE GUTTER DEIFIED

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MFA

RACKS (prod. REQUIEM CULT)

The text portrays a dark, fragmented urban world where humanity persists despite pressure, conflict, and exhaustion. It shows people trying to maintain orientation and identity within chaos, noise, and fear. Repeated motifs like breathing, holding, standing, and moving present humanity as a quiet yet powerful form of resistance. Hope appears not as something loud or heroic, but as a fragile presence that survives even in harsh surroundings. Overall, the piece conveys an introspective, somber atmosphere in which humanity remains the final connecting and sustaining force. Original 2015; rmx. 2023., THX to "Lüttke". Lyrics: Y. Frömme

Humanity (Not The End)

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @tumaggz
PRODUCED BY 99ZED & UNKNWNSHI

99ZED (@lilsherm187):
swinging like i’m rocky
pull up asap catch a body
black nails like itachi
finna piper like i’m roddy
ima body yuh
187 & milita uh
fuck the 5 stars
cause we completing the mission bruh
fuck all the emotion
imma go and grab the rope n
screamin fuck a 9-5
roll a dutch i’m stayin high
lookin up into the sky
always ask why i’m alive
man it’s shouts out to peep
bc i’m praying that i die
kickin it like i’m shinra
sippin on some aquafina
99 grippin up on the nina
bitch u finna meet tha reapa
with the flick of my finger
imma watch em disintegrate
my eyes are red as fuck
with my hand wrapped round my face

Got no shit to say
find it so hard to relate
to these motherfuckers
but I'm good on my own anyway
all black fit like everyday
no emotion on my face
switchblade in my pocket
better hope that's where it stay
don't give shit watch them all dip
hoe better back up
shoutout to witch I never flinch
love when they act tough
jump in the pit swing and a hit
lining your ass up
I'm witcha bitch sucking my dick
giving me backrubs
I don't really fuck with you puppets
I've had enough of discussion
I smoke a blunt and say fuck it
my flow is fucking disgusting
I leveled up and I love it
now I get buck and I'm buzzing
I had no lunch in my stomach
I had to hustle and rummage
I don't wanna hear a fucking word from your lips
why your girl at the crib?
why she gurgling dick?
motherfuckers never change you's a permanent bitch
gotta earn what you get
nobody heard of your shit

HALF GRAM DAB Ft. 99ZED (Prod. 99ZED X UNKNWNSHI)

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TUNDRA (prod. AnswerInc)

SCRIPTZ