JASXN - 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1M9OB1MLo6Z3Y1PmO8LyIy
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6voCtXl4HUWvNcoXqiWLVQ
https://www.instagram.com/jahsxn/

SH4RD - 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1P1VNjf2kHACpXjGjXZH0D?si=FwuOIZHMTIujjZy5fX77eg
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCfJK4e9EDJtnPdYKhsD6DLw?view_as=subscriber
https://www.instagram.com/sh4rdmusic/



[VERSE 1: JASXN]

See me crawling out the tomb with a bladed crescent
Scimitar leave incisions, let it teach a lesson 
I people willing to slip me some a-depressants
Foggy water, I see the bottom with luminescence  

Stuck in adolescence, my habits make me a martyr
Who's to say that killing people gets me farther?
I could poach a couple bitches, help the people that are smaller
'Till they roll up to my house with a draco and a sawed-off

And blow bitch

Got a crater in my ribs, thinkin twice about my choices
Never trust a bitch
Never really on my friend shit, you can suck a dick
Never play with my emotions, I'mma hit a lick on you

Why you thinkin' like a So-Flo? I don't get it
You can't claim a scene that you merely are a guest in
I unload a smith n wesson, where I'm aiming bitch I'm guessin'
Guess the miss will teach a lesson, get a fist full of aggression

Bitch I'm restless

[BRIDGE: JASXN]

When you see me, know I'm restless
When I roll up to your crib, I be restless
When I roll you in a ditch, I be restless
Motherfuckers they be knowin' I be restless

When you see me, know I'm restless
When I roll up to your crib, I be restless
When I roll you in a ditch, I be restless
Motherfuckers they be knowin' I be restless

[HOOK: JASXN]

MISSING BODIES IN THE COBBLESTONE
I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW YOU, WHY YOU ON MY PHONE?
ASK FOR MONEY IN MY MENTIONS LIKE YOU NEED A LOAN
THEN YOU FUCKING WONDER WHY YOU FUCKING ALL ALONE

I'VE GOT NO FRIENDS
All those people you see with me are my family
YOU'VE GOT FAKE BANDS
Then you wonder why you livin' in a fantasy

[VERSE 2: SH4RD] 

Fuck off, just like everybody ever do
Fuck off, just like everbody ever wanted to

You had a headstart, heart stop
Never really cared none
Had nuff, off ya fuckin lies i getcha playin smart.
Weird stuff, that u prio fore yo fuckin boys love
Had enough of pussies talkin n treatin me like no one.

Never give a fuck about it? Never trusting anybody.
Now that everybody always fucked.

My wesson bleed em
Jasxn sees them
better start to run
My mask stays on
Now that fucker finna wrap up

[HOOK: JASXN] 

MISSING BODIES IN THE COBBLESTONE
I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW YOU, WHY YOU ON MY PHONE?
ASK FOR MONEY IN MY MENTIONS LIKE YOU NEED A LOAN
THEN YOU FUCKING WONDER WHY YOU FUCKING ALL ALONE

I'VE GOT NO FRIENDS
All those people you see with me are my family
YOU'VE GOT FAKE BANDS
Then you wonder why you livin' in a fantasy

JASXN x SH4RD - RESTLESS

Witchouse 40k - HOBGOBLIN (2022)
Produced by: GHXST x ³³marrow)
Mixed by: ³³marrow

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://youtu.be/Z0J5T4b9hn0

Lyrics:
—
(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

(Verse)
Forty always feenin, I'm a demon out the box
Devil up on my shoulder, leave em coughing till they rot
Pullup Im gon bring the problem to the muhfuckin block
New strap with a dot, run up on em he get knocked

Pullup wit a glock, bump stock for the ops
Real talk, muhfucka, bullets take away his thoughts
Actin so soft, so I had to cut em off, got the mind up on the money I could never take a loss

Forty alone, where they at
Glock on my body, no rats and 
I bag em, no cap cap cap
yuh
Slasher his clique, he ain’t bout that
Holes in his lung make em gasp
Nova they back, burn em up like the sun
We gon run through they home, cuz I came up from nuttin 
Broke out the bottom, was raised on the run, I won’t ever look back, all my scars turning numb

Police on me, run off like a rabbit, im gon eat it flush it, here you want it? Have it.
Flip the mattress, ion know what happened? "No your honor sorry, I got sober habits" 
Witchy lurkin, all these artist actin, I came out the dungeon, got my mamas baggage
Bring out the ghosts from his past, hold a grudge like a movie, I’m creepin all up in his attic

I got a gun, Lil forty gon run up, I’m charged like a battery bout all the static
I see his chain I’m gon grab it, I’m upping his budget, he broke like he pay me in taxes
Bitch try and play me, I nut on her face and I call up and tell all her exes she average
I got a Glock with a scope, put a shot through your throat, leave em coughing up heat like a dragon

(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul

Roof Roof

HOBGOBLIN (prod. GHXST x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

VVS x SECT UNIT - KILL BILL V2 (PROD. SCYTHFM)

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

Sect Unit x TuMaggz - Wannabe (prod. Aragoth)

Haunted House - TRAUMA BOND

Dreamwalking

woke

Reversed

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

MUSIC VIDEO

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

If we ain't rolling Dutch Masters then we ain't smoking.

Sect Unit x TuMaggz - Wannabe (prod. Aragoth)

sect unit

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