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Track 1 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit


Verse 1: @gullyspit
They waiting for the panic 
everybody hates me
maybe I just been dramatic 
I’m just tryna lay low
so they don’t know I’m fanantic 
it ain’t really fun if it ain’t 
just a bit traumatic 
she asked if I’m excited 
but she grabbing on my ratchet 
powder in the jacket 
i told everybody freeze
that shit just a prop
until you really feel the  squeeze
feeling like an android 
but can’t bring myself to dream
you know that its jumpscare 
but you still gon fucking scream 

Bridge:@gullyspit
i been high for 7 days 
got me posted in the alley 
giving food out to the strays
every song I make 
you know the message is the same 
bring a bomb in to the office
and you might just get a raise

Hook: @gullyspit
she gon play me but I like it 
fuck a Bonnie Clyde 
she the ivy to my robin 
she just started clapping
but I like when she obnoxious 
she said fuck a pipeline
then filled me up with toxins 
okay
x2

Verse 2: @jaealaska
Too much of that fire got me higher than a Ho-Oh
Can’t fuck with your weed that shit was mid not even so-so 
Pussy like that matrix when I send them shots in slow mo
I just went on only fans and think I saw my old hoe
Oh that’s your thot?
That ass like astronaut 
But that mileage got a lot
So that pussy getting dropped 
Got that tik right for your tok 
Heads be spinning like the clock 
Check your watch 
Borrowed time is all we got 
She treat your boy just like a cup and straw the way she sippin’ me
Air it out and pop the top up off her like a simply 
Addicted to the dick I kick her out if she smoke nicotine 
So ima send it up just like a motherfucking tryptamine 
Hook x2

Bridge 2:@jaealaska
Who the fuck are you to come up in my space?
I pull that rubber up on you and then I go erase
You see that vacuum seal? It look exactly like your fate
Could give a fuck bout what they say 
I’m just here to up the rate 
I told her buckle up cause-

Outro: @gullyspit
i been high for 7 days 
got me posted in the alley 
giving food out to the strays
every song I make 
you know the message is the same 
bring a bomb in to the office
and you might just get a raise

Uh Oh A Car Bomb w/ Jae Alaska

BODAH REVY - AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? 
(produced by Blunt Christ)

LYRICS:

Bitch I got my woes on my side
Biddie, bye on that fuck shit
My hoe already died you and I never function 
My fet breakin heads taking names on that dumb shit
I step to your neck throwing shade when I bust bitch
I bang on your block fifty dollars and a screw loose
Who knew? Make em pick a side baby you choose
Im drugged out playing with the dead like its voodoo
My pack will tell a story show exactly what we use to

Okay! throw my shade
Biddie wanna fuck and talk about stain
I don't give a fuck when I'm out my mind 
But it don't mean shit when the bitch on fade, aahhh
Cut it off top with the razor
Lick it all off with the tongue
Stickin it back I heard you all cap
My body on crack I pack it up numb

Bitch I came up out my city banging fetty like its nothing
My pack raw, got fatal keys 
I piss em off when I bang my shit
My crystal make petty work 
You pissed off cause I made it work
I fucked up and then brought it back
With a .45 and 2 hunnit worth
Big fade I can't feel my body when I bang grey
Turning y'all to fodder when I throw shade
Pistol came with that blocka
Droppin anybody who got it 
Pussy stay up outta my pockets - revy

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION?

AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUNCTION? (prod. Blunt Christ)

QUESTION EVERYTHING

SALIVA GREY - QUESTION EVERYTHING

4Scythe - Don't Be Sad, It's A Party!

prod me

lyrics:
hellspawn villain 
kill a nigga, fall flat
leglock, pin em 
bitch i never hold back
headshot hit him, bet he never come back
riding round the city w the stick on my lap
bounce out 
make the semi go BLAT!
down south 
bet a nigga wont rat
loud mouth 
finna piss in your trap
tryna get my face 
til i push em on back

go black on black
my fashion kills
niggas want my fashion skills 
racks on racks
now that's a thrill 
living for some mass appeal 

poker when i face em 
but it’s obvious im packin steel
no smell from my basement 
cuz them bodies in them vacuum seals

keep away from res 
around the rosie where im cracking shields 
lethal as it gets 
i stole your rover now it lack a wheel 
why you lackin still? 
my crew flows is hella dope 
make you jealous tho
i do things theyll never know im-

music vid

7 heads in a duffel bag (prod. slade kovacs)

Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood
Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood

Black tattoos i wear my pain on my skin
Got screws loose i hear a voice in my head
My wardrobe it got skeletons
I stay close to my dead friends
She like me cus i've bled and bled
She wana fuck in my death bed
Blood red chains are down my neck
Brand new face when she come back

Brand new heart and it bleeds black
Can't seem to decide between bad and bad
A bed of nails I lay my head
I'm so used to pain I can't feel it
All my days boy I've seen it all
Break my legs I won't even fall
People leave, changing seasonal
Put my heart on a plate and she eat it all

Fuck aye
Put it in my wicker, the basket it burn slow
I said I'll hold you in my arms til the back of you turns cold
Cause fuck it right I've lived my life so disgusting
At this point literally nothing this realm can phase me no more
I'll play Xenomorph alien
And you'll play a whore, you're dressed up for it
Looking back my eyes crooked sore
Now I see you for what you are, Crazy
A head turner
Road runner
And I know you wanna

Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood
Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood

Pulled up pockets fat busting out the seams
Autumn soldier star struck shining like a beam
I'm a cautious soul crushed recently deceased
I got no trust fuck love what you want from me
I got cold blood only trust my 40 and the cheese
Saw you showed up when i'm making money boy you green
There's some cobras lurking in the gallows where i be
Ima loner told ya i could do it jus for me

Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood
Tie my hands i won't scream at all
Cut my neck i won't bleed at all
I can't live im not even loved
Wrote my sins on my teeth in blood

wrote my sins feat. nikko (prod. sphynx)

BURNT BLOOD (Prod. s smack)

HUECO MUNDO FT. BLACKWILL (PROD. SAURXN)

Suicide on my Mind

1-800

Written / Performed by @blckbrds
Produced by @zyllerbeats
Engineered by @tumaggz

GRINDING HERB WITH ALDER'S RAZOR

PROD/MIXED BY HOLLO777
go up to 
a waterfall 
and 
blow my brains 
out 
never ever 
will this 
body keep 
me down 
say you 
like scary 
i show you 
real horror 
now 
skin off 
a smiling 
face 
wear it 
make 
sure you 
won’t frown
i think my 
mind possessed 
by a different
entity now 
butcher imbodied 
all i can see 
is human cattle 
threaten upon me 
 your bones
 id break 
straight rattle
pull
 metal on 
me 
bet mine 
el 
bring a 
bigger rattle
you gotta let these 
women go 
dance with 
the devil 
steady attention 
can have you 
feeling like
a rebel 
searching for tension 
i get some out 
in every syllable 
burning and rotting 
you doing everything 
that Lucifer do 
with that gifted 
face and body 
I don’t blame you 
if our vid on 
xvideos 
you’d earn fame too 
wish you’d respected 
your body 
when I first met you 
catch em
 with 
my nympo 
make a nympo
till I’m tired 
and they pass through 
that’s alright 
the world deserve to 
have you
who I am 
to 
scar a women 
guess she did me 
bad too
thumbs hurt 
texting big titty 
bitches 
I’m all cool 
i don’t even wanna 
but i gotta 
entertain  
they reciprocal 
turn my bed 
into a pool 
fuck it 
keep it usual
i don’t think 
too hard 
about some shit 
I stare 
and see  
it through 
hearing creaks 
inside your 
walls 
that’s only 
me 
 outside 
of my 
body 
being spiritual
praise our lord 
and buddha 
but can’t sit still 
till my skin 
go loose
out here slanging faith 
oo
i can’t entertain fools 
im gonna fill my bank 
oo
need a 
few estates 
all in my name 
and
 my car 
bulletproof 
tell me 
what you 
gonna do 
need to stand 
for something 
in your 
 life 
or it’ll catch 
you by 
surprise and 
straight 
fuck you 
yeah
im prepared 
for 
my demise
but lately
 ive been 
living right 
gave a
 big 
thumbs
 up
 to Christ 
now 
i know
ima outlive 
and see all of 
my enemies 
die 
useless humans 
need their head 
on a pike
stabbing or 
slicing 
a gun 
is way too 
easy 
 wanna see pain
 and regret 
when i look 
in their eyes
Know see she 
want my soul 
i got bloodshot 
shinigami eyes
smoke until 
my lungs look 
fried 
no more dependent 
but can’t help it 
it stop me from crying
my skin tough 
but 
my heart on fire 
leave me alone 
no you ain’t nothing 
i desire

waterfall

i dont wanna do this anymore remix(prod.Dstrctd)

Red October
Hosted By : @ninoandretti
Prod: @Young Alex

Red October (Prod. YOUNG ALEX)

DON'T SAVE ME

Prod by @prodplague906

LYRICS//

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell you should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, till my veins cave in don’t save me 

Don’t save me I’ll find a way
With Empty words inside the smoke they disintegrate
Take away all of the pain with an early grave, slowly fade through the brighter days I’ll be at the gates
Don’t wait for the weeks I’m gone 
I’m a mess I get worse as the time goes on 
Pass by to the great unknown been trash let go goodnight won’t mourn 

Don’t save me
Don’t save me
Let it break through my skin and replace me 
Don’t save me
Don’t save me 
Let it break through my skin and replace me 

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, don’t save me

DON'T SAVE ME (PROD. PLAGUE)

I just want some bali darts fr.

COVER ART - https://www.instagram.com/p9tience/
homies got some clean edits go show him some love^^^

Lyrics: 
(intro)
yea they keep fucking putting up dart prices and i'm fucking MAD and like what am i gonna do, not smoke them? Nah, that's not an option, this ain't an option in this household. My lungs are gonna be fucking coal whether they're FUCKING EXPENSIVE OR NOT, FUWARK.

(Actual lyrics lmao)
duffel bags of a sand 
bitch I don't know what your plan is
they don't understand
where they stand up on this planet
blood all on my hands
get that brick an taking damage
rubble ash an bands
stack em thick then make em vanish

yuh ghost
lost on the coast
keep that smoke
bout 7/24
folks
never know what
i know
they gone forward
like it free for the notes
roast
walking the with feet on the coal
burning my skin never bother me though
learning my sin while walk round the rope
yea tight with my grip but i might let go

i don't see what i see
i just know so i don't like that
i'ma keep it icy till my snow
gone froze like ice caps
body bags on my shoulder
with Polaroid no toe tags
side effects of my nova
grow colder while my sight black
i don't care if you like me
i'm always on the nightstand
dropping tabs on the nightly 
not sober when i write back
sorry for my senses i been sensing
bad intentions
sentimental things just bring me hell
i'm colder cos it keeps me well


keep me well
stack the k
i don't sell uh

heathen fell
found the blaze
and he won't tell 

now we run
now we eat
now we swell 

like the waves
making caves
outta silt yuh

i don't got what you want
out my spot
they don't need what
you fiend fucking
stop 
stuck it up
this your fault
get yourself
for yourself
fucking dealt
what you got
you want more
cut it off

Cold Room Collateral (prod. Griesgrammar)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X4fXfOvrDPU

4Scythe - Don't Be Sad, It's A Party!

4SCYTHE

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