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RAMPART (DIGITAL CRUSADE REMIX) - BRUHMANEGOD

POP OUT! Prod. Erigod
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lyrics

drop drop that ass
shake it
shake it
like a shakeweight
she gon throw it back
it got recoil like a ak
when im in her back
im finna spin her like a beyblade
put her on the cam
and make her famous like im ray j

pop out wit ya girl
always shakin ass
shake it in the back
or you could throw it on the dash
really bout my money
finna throw all of my cash
bad lil bitch in my tint
all black

POP OUT!

FORSAKEN

Circling Terror

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River Crate

lyrics

fuck the way you feel
im loud af inside the M
3's up that body
wide as fuck
bitch how we spin again
my choppa got a dick
if he want smoke
we fit it in again
they tryna put this shit aside
my homies tryna paint it red

they walls bleed
slidin thru ya crib
and then im fuckin yo bitch balls deep
we cant have no feelings for nobody
how we all bleed
we gon make it that court
but we still finna nosebleed
i got cocaine in my pocket for occasions
not a dope fiend 
but yo mama is
feelin like im lx servin crack rock to yo dirty bitch
uh
leave em leakin bloody out his stomach like a period
feinded for that muddy
pussy boy
you cant be serious

50 cal the magazine wit heavy ammo
paint ya city red
and fuck you up wit diamond camo
bodies in the ground
and let em burn jus like my lambo
i might fuck yo stupid bitch in sandals

PAINT IT RED

FORGET MY NAME PROD. OSIAS

produced Kill Ebola
mastered Frdm.wav 

Ebola andy eddie stain
Im a devil off a pill or bottle all the same
Or a God inside a game and saw it all in hate
To get to what today i never could explain 
Dealt the blood felt the stun, i cant feel their laughter 
Loneliness got me spun, never felt this happier 
In a World thats never real, whats the matter dear? 
Cant taste the meal just the fear of seeker gather gear 

Vintage pose reflected off a traffic cone 
Barb wire med kit you cant grab and go 
Red paint on its hand like it tagged the groped
Light in know Soul scrambled see it in my eye windows
Out my bitterness and weathering to hang with weirdos? 
Yall just relishing in telling shit i keep my ears closed 
Just whore around spoke metaphors aloud wrote over fear notes 
Imma turn you down and shut you off just how sears goes 
Umbilical chord
Spreading its spore
In an Agonized bore 
In endless corridor 
Inner oculus floor 
Torturing squeal from the pork turned to smear odor 
Stuck on the wheel with nothing left to tear over 
Electrified eel at the heel said its near over
Cant hear closure 

Guess im writing down what
Create timing now something 
Watch em swing but its bunt its light 
Throwing fits its your time of month and i see a clown show getting fucked repeat
Everyone around me annoying dumb pesticides to breed 
rather run on by just to die and be 
by the side of tide right as nukes will free
Us all from memories of trades we made 
Turning everything to an ace of spades
Double barrel breakfast buck is ate 
Bone marrow head fast duck and wait
Gut is late, Fuck it make 
Blood is taste, Shut its face
Just a waste, Such a state

Vessel / Death Source

AIRWIND - Angelnoice ( ultra slowed )

interlude #4evvr

AI (28).mp3

+5107

LYRICS:
after hours of thinking i realized that i dont give a fuck
go do us all a favor and fucking end your life, good luck
pathetic little cucks start running when im shooting ar rounds
so shut the fuck up bitch and dont talk with your fucking basic sounds yuh
yuh aye
so fuck you and your weak ass bars
drive-by mac-11 shootin bullets out of pimped out cars
you tightly grip your 100 dollar bike by the handlebars 
sorry bitch but that shit wont work when we brrra pa pa pa

yuh

get buck motherfucker get buck
driving into crowds with a big ass truck
grip your neck tight bitch youre stuck
i learned to deal with my bad fucking luck

look her deep in the eyes she licks her lips yuh
not much time left for the apocalypse
the prophets warned us with the lunar eclipse
getting ready for war, hop in the (gun)ship

PAINT IT RED

SERENITY