dungeon masters w DEAD (prod aogiri)

mutual v6 shorter, with initial outro, plus slight 1.08db master squeeze

mutual (burgos x razegod x withinu)

BODYROTT (PROD. ARAGOTH)

Decided to put this here as well.


lyrics:

hook:
Holographic, laser beam my finger squeeze, the lights go off 
At the scene no OJ, boy I stab em they ain't making Dawn 
Really gotta do it for the cash I'm making bands and pape wit bloody gloves 
He ain't got protection homie is not a fucking lamb of God 

Homeostasis broken, open up myself to other options 
Serve these rocks up like a waiter we ain't box finna get to glockng 
around the night I slide inside and it get turned to hospice 
hussle till I'm six feet deep in the ground I get my bag until the coffin 


verse:
im in this bitch get his soul snatched 
Rifle on me leave em blown back 
Homie ain't shit not the protag 
I'm finna listen the floor crack 
I'm finna get in the whip and we get your position I'm spending the whole mag 
Thinking he move like a scum bag 
Switching up never it's fuck that 

Feel em fading through
So close up that we raise the roof  
bitch Ima get all the loot 
I kick on down they feel the boot 
I had to lie to em they too weak just to face the truth 
Ima slide down double tap the skulls it's only taking 2

Feeling sketchy think I gotta make the 9 fry 
Shutting down again but know I gotta keep the eyes wide 



MAKING DAWN [PROD. REQUIEM CULT]

Mixed & Mastered by frdm.wav
Artwork by @markypuwu on instagram

Smoking up at 4am, you know that’s my time of night
If she ain’t gettin dick from me then she gon wanna start a fight
I spark a match and smoke a bowl, bitch I don’t even need a light
My eyes adjusted to the darkness, I don’t need the light (bitch I don’t need it yeah)
My bitch is tall dark and gothic like cologne chapel
I feel like geralt with the sword, bitch call me henry cavill
You rappers movin with the crowd, y’all like some fuckin cattle
And you really think you won the war, but you lost every battle
She thought a wolf got in the crib, it’s just the fur inside this Balmain 
She said she disappointed with the person I became
She call me dolly when we fuck cause this bitch don’t know my other name
Uh, flippin crack
Put my dick up in her back
I heard that fucker gettin pressed, I said his name up in a track
I heard he want his city, well I told that boy come get it back
My hands gon do just what I’m sayin little boy, I’m talkin smack
Go up in flames just like a pack, this FTP like I was zac
Ain’t even know he was gon die today, just heard the action clack
And this action start to seize up cause of all the rounds I’ve racked
Vanish into dark around me cause the fit is black on black

Imma paranoid, schizophrenic, cut throat maniac
And when I see that pussy boy, Imma wipe him off the map
Lay that motherfucker in a ditch and leave him where he’s at  
Now he’s rolling in his grave and I can’t help but fucking laugh
Yeah and I don’t care anymore (what?)
So there’s no excuses for me knocking on your door
Thinking life is a chore
You do it for the money but I do it for the lore 
Like wait, what the fuck you say?
Keep on talking shit and you gon die today
Yeah you see me in your nightmares as you lie awake
And now you’re laying with the bugs until your bones decay
Flip a pack and you know my shawty bad
And I know you hella mad when I hit it from the back like, yeah
Imma have to hold it down when that ass is hella round
Imma take it to the ground like woah, woah
Imma walk up to your home, home
Sending bullets to your dome, dome
And you know that I’m unknown, known, known

Killing Them Softly [Prod. frdm.wav + aszi]

BRUTAL W/ PAPKE (PROD. HOODS)

https://soundcloud.com/abortedaudio
Like why? 
It like white lies
Like why
You left me high and dry
Need more to get me by 
Till i get one more sign
To come back by your side
Stay up to melt sight
See glitter in your eyes
It shifted into night 
And Watched it drain life
Nothing no more bright i do this on my own
I cant even cry im stuck in twilight zone
Guess ill keep on trying focus head in hope
But I can barely rhyme i can barely cope
Imma mix and match these pills till i cant laugh and breathe
On my knees and ask for God to fill me up with ease 
Like please helping match the path i need
Excusing me grasp with wrath and bleed

K!llhouse /w Kill Ebola

WHISPERS (ft.Lord Distortion)

BLACK JACK (PROD. TOWA & SAURXN)

BACK AND FORTH (feat. redraz0r)

LYRICS

back and forth
thru these hoes
i cant stop it
sippin on the four
like a percy
she done popped it
demons at my door
im the one that they be wantin'
finna slide the mag and walk it
pussy we gon lock in
all about that talkin
but a pussy never walk shit
walk em down like columbine
its duo
we gon pop shit
waitin for no pink
dont have me waitin for deposit
we gon line em up with red
i got a laser out my pocket

red raz0r

poppin on the pussy
then we out inside a rocket
pre meditation
all them boys they get to plottin
down south flo
all these bitches get to flockin
run up in the funtion
pussy boy we boutta lock in
theres no

option
aint no comin back
pussy you been dead to me
he gon fuckin lack
and fuck his brother
human centipede
sodemize that faggot
with my pistol
all my enemies
end up dead inside the ground
huh
leave em 6 feet
walk up in this bitch
i woke up rnd like 5 today
gun em down like its rnd 10
and he gon die today
all these pussies seein stars
and they not in the wraith
i might bring it back to 18
me gon slide on fate
slide
slide the cokey up nose bitch
me and fix up in the stu
we chokin hoes bitch
huh
huh
feinin for that old shit
i might have to call up jasper
totin on them poles bitch

BACK AND FORTH (feat. redraz0r)

SERENITY

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