The Upload 11/20/2022

Prod. Vexd
www.instagram.com/vexd.soul

LYRICS:

Bury the evidence up it and aiming at everything I’ve been away in a hearse 
Run with a blade in the back of the residence leave what I need and I know I deserve 
I see a way to the end of it, lost in a sedative, feeling like I’m going first 
under the surface alone with a skeleton silence  is golden inside of the dirt 

I really live it and bleed it
Y’all be up on it like leeches
Pray for it and get your team hit
Visions they all get repeated
Take it or leave it, giving a reason 
Watch as they all disappear with the seasons
Reaching, forever dreaming 
for a way out when I need it
I’ve been in pieces now

Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait 
Wait

Fuck do you mean we are one and the same?
Cut all the pain and It won’t ever change 
Take out the back of the fangs, I’ve been inside of my head for some days
Living without any trace, I’ve been alone under cover of rain 
Wait
Fuck all the games, I’m finding ways I can sever the brain

I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces

PIECES (PROD. VEXD)

VIVID

Monsters

produced by LIL DUSTY G

lyrics:

weve come so far we cant die yet
just a little bit further go a little bit further (from here)
and when our ends get met ill cast my crown
on a silver coated platter next to anything that matters
and if the sky falls down ill brace myself
on the morning after yesterday im running out of shit to say...
we gotta find a better way, looking for a better way 
there must be a better way, there must be a better place somewhere..
far away
half way

HALFWAY POINT

Cabin Fever (Full Version) (Prod. GOOD DRIVER)

Limbo

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Lyrics:

I'm having some trouble 
beginning to wonder 
if I've been becoming someone 
or the person that I want to be
(is this it for me
is this all I'll be
all I've been being)
it started that summer
kept bubbling under
one way or another
I just had to learn to
make everything freeze
(did everything cease
can anyone see
or am I just seizing)
I can’t duck & cover
or leave like my brother
don't think that my mother
would ever recover
should I rest in peace
(a terrible thing
to bare all the wings
would tear her to pieces)

cause no one’s more careful
or frozen in fear
than the people aware of
what it takes to cancel out
Core memories
(is anything free
can anyone speak
some sense or the meaning)

I guess we’ve had some luck
just not nearly enough
to heal all of the cuts
carry all of that stuff
to a place we call safe
(can’t handle the weight
believe all the fake
that feeling is fleeting)
it’s so hard to care
then just not give a fuck
all the sudden give up
or move forward and trust
everything is okay
(I don’t feel okay
I won’t feel okay
as long as I'm breathing)
no your problems are not mine
I know that it’s not fine
I try to get offline
but strangers and stop signs
are blocking the way
(I don’t want to stay
I don’t want to stay
& I can’t escape it)

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STOP SIGNS

Grey can't find day where he dont wanna fucking die
I been searching I been hurting cut up all my fucking ties
See the opposition I ain't flinching I ain't gon advise
That you fuck with Grey or Odi
Yeah the 44 got a motherfuckin bite
Gon gun em down that's a throwback on you fuck boys
Yeah we been fucking bout it steady doubted had enough boy
Gon gut em like they fish and ditch em in a fuckin rut boy
Unless you wit the gang bitch you'll never hit this blunt boy
We running the game like a fuckin arcade
And we jug all the coins out that hoe aye
Fuck a narcotic gon play wit that dog
And I never gon have no withdrawals
We fucking insane never fucking wit fake
I just rather be stuck in my home
Fuck a deposit I spend and I count it
Gon burn a band I don't need more bitch

Gang up in dis party pop a molly im finna get crunk
Wit saliva and we ridin couple ounces in da trunk
Heard dem opps been wanting peace let em know I ain't no monk
Had dat bitch all on her knees I don't know about no son
Like my bitch up in some leggings you can get snatched up
Wide body in da lot make it hard to back up
Like a pitcher imma throw da heat when he walk up (ZOOM!)
Throw dat head up in da whip and I give her a heads up
When they comin WHOO WHOO
Then we runnin WHOO WHOO
They be gunnin I'm duckin my head in da function
Pockets lumpin so I ain't slumpin (NAH)
Get to dumpin keep it no russian (FAH)

SALIVA GREY X ODIATO - SNATCHED UP (PROD. NXMERCY X 99ZED)

Gang Wimme w Saliva grey & 99zed

Violent Tendencies

ft. @tumaggz

Lyrics:

Sect Unit -

better watch yo back when you speak on me
yeah, speak on me
i won’t let you getaway for free 
head start countin up to three
you don’t who you wanna be 
just a pussy ass wannabe i swear 
you not the only one of you
but it’s really only one of me 

you can talk yo shit but it come back around like karma
i don’t wanna start no drama 
but if you fuck wit me you gone end up wit trauma
sweatin like you in a sauna 
i don’t like the way that you niggas move 
i don’t like the way that you speak
try to walk around wit a point to prove 
but i wish you would just take a seat
yeah, you niggas is weak 
only run yo mouth when you on a beat 
i talk shit i don’t keep it discreet 
but you make tweets
that’s all you know how to do
ain’t no beef when i’m bullyin you
like a leaf you gone float to the ground
the only thing you finna see is a boot, pussy 

better watch yo back when you speak on me
yeah, speak on me
i won’t let you getaway for free 
head start countin up to three
you don’t who you wanna be 
just a pussy ass wannabe i swear 
you not the only one of you
but it’s really only one of me 

TuMaggz-

Real chains on a fakes neck
I can’t respect your movements
Kinda stupid how you claim a set
I’m sick of rookies tryna play me like I ain’t a vet
I bet I’m right about your come up wanna place a bet
Y’all lil niggas some children 
Throwing hand signs you spent time making up got some ops but you’ve still never killed one
Me bitch I’m one in a million 
But they already know that
Bet they already know that
But you already knew that
Bet you already knew that
Boy that rag in your pocket a book with no words
You ain’t been jumped put yo mouth on the curb
It’s better it’s me it’s a mortal concern cuz if them niggas catch you they’ll turn you to merch
But you already know that
Bet you already know that
We know you ain’t about that
You know you ain’t about that
Roof cave in when the bass go
I wanna big body whip winnebago
I might pour a lil blood in a faygo
All you niggas weird kicking it with fake hoes
I’mma do it to em something like Waco
I’m a fiend for USD no pesos
Ion fuck with distrokid cuz they pay slow
I like dealing cuz it honestly just pay more
Like a missile how I heat seek targets
Tumaggz got your chick pants wet like a faucet
Demon wit the pot I’mma crock it
I’mma make spark like a fork inna socket
Got the whole game in my pocket
Only gonna take a few to take off like a rocket
But I’m not just in it for the profit
I was made for this 
Maggz something like a prophet

Wannabe

Cardeairè Jack x TuMaggz - Wannabe (prod. Aragoth)

EGODEAT (prod. KLIMONGLUE)
747 HHM NEPHILIM TRASH
ACAB KILL 2020 
Official music video: 
lyrics:
50 drum, glozzy cocking watch your lungs split
40 racks all on me, now I'm looking sun kissed
wussup, said he want it so we smoke em up
eliante on the bezel hanging off my wrist/
put my fist up in your bitch,
shawty said she love that shit,
now we smoking out the zip, we rolling green up like a witch
Keep a chopper with a dick on em, I'm never gonna miss,
caught some bodies playing victim, way I'm always in the mix.
Broke my knuckle on your lip, what's up,
40 bricks im bout to flip i lost my job don't give a shit, bitch
yellow diamonds look like piss, i be chopping all these snakes up you gon finna hear me hiss
40 thousand dollars in my bank, no need to count that shit
i fell in love with money so im always out here counting it
all these artists fake they hearing gunshots and they cowering, i pull up on your block and leave a pussy rapper counterfeit,
lil bitch, where the money at? i know you're out here housing it, i never play with killers you a pussy and you're proud of it,
pillaging up your villa i go bump in the night, .45/5 with the potato to cut the sound of it/
cock back and i bang, click clack and i paint, smoke gas by the day, flak jacket in the bank, trash mask on the face
Yoppa make em levitate, i aint got a gang I've got a chopper like a heavyweight. no we cannot talk to much i never wanna converse
never switching lanes cu all these rappers wanna follow me, twenty in my pocket rocket shooting harmonies, fuckin on your bitch i want her soul ut gave her heart to me, put lead up in your arteries/
i got shooters who got get you on the low, yeh
i got ruler clips that hollow out your bones, yeh
smoke so much that i can never find my phone, i might just buy another one i might just stay the fuck alone, yeh

EGODEATH! (Video in Desc)

99ZED x SECT UNIT- MISERY

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

Limbo

Cardeairè Jack

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