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WARLXRD PT.2

RIDDIM & Trap Metal - 14

Emolicious 🖤🦇 - 4

I'm (s)creaming 😩

TearDrops And Headbangs

cordyceps feat. Xen0christ

Lyrics:

Sagath:
Они хоронили меня но я был живой. 
Персоною нон-грата объявили был изгой 
Да крови ручей но я не чувствую боль 
Новый день. новый бой. 
Они хоронили меня но я был живой 
Персоною нон-грата объявили был изгой 
Теперь я изувечу их покой. 
И заберёт их старая с косой. 
 
...Дверь с петель слетает здравствуйте 
Будто дикий зверь разрываю бит на части 
Разнос устроить моя цель ты теперь соучастник 
Ведь ты машешь головой под это дьявол тебя дразнит 
...Эй друг да я злой делаю звук 
...Кажется вижу я в глазах твоих вижу испуг 
Очерти мелом круг тьма тут как не крути 
...Не стой у меня на пути. 
Новый день новый бой кровь ручьями течёт 
Тень доски гробовой тебя заволочёт 
Теперь моя мишень это ты пошёл счёт 
На секунды в тёмном переулке кто ждёт. 
Ты теперь будешь знать всем ответить придётся 
Не миновать мести кто-то не проснётся 
Адом обернётся привычный ход дел 
Ну и где же твой Бох, что ж он не доглядел.

Sinizter:
Look in my eyes/
See the rage burning inside/
Starting a fire/
I/
Not of this earth, I’m divine/
Look in my eyes when the knife go inside/
Look in my eyes/
See the rage burning inside/
Starting a fire/
I/
Not of this earth, I’m divine/
Look in my eyes when the knife go inside/

Filled up with the fury like I’m Doc Banner/
Cold heart, don’t care, I got no manners/
Condemned to execution with the warhammer/
When the hammer meets the meat it make your brains scatter/
Filled up with the fury like I’m Doc Banner/
Cold heart, don’t care, I got no manners/
Condemned to execution with the warhammer/
When the hammer meets the meat it make your brains scatter/

Extinction/
Your breed is beat into submission/
Picture/
Your precious life find out it’s fiction/
Crimson/
Your blood is spilled into the river let that/
Sink in/
Sink in/
Extinction/
Your breed is beat into submission/
Picture/
Your precious life find out it’s fiction/
Crimson/
Your blood is spilled into the river let that/
Sink in/
Sink in/
Extinction/

BURIED ALIVE - Single

BURIED ALIVE

Sinizter & Sagath-Buried Alive (prod. Fatal-M)

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Disaster

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GRIEVE ETERNAL

366 (prod. Roosevelt)

Lyrics:
Hook:
I cannot be fuckin’ with you we are not the same bitch/
I’m the type pull up to the function take yo dame bitch/
Say you not big cappin’ when you rhyme but yousa lame bitch/
You the type to run yo mouth and snitch on who you came with/
You really wanna beef with me I suggest you back up all that shit you talkin’/
Came in with that blicka-blocka/
Waka Flocka Ima sock ya/
Try to run away from me then that’s when we gonna have a fuckin’ problem/
Fists I throw 'em left to right like Rock'emSock'em Ima clock ya/

Yeah...
What!
I don't mean to boast I do the most/
What
I don't mean to boast...what, what what/

Verse:
I don't mean to boast I do the most/
Feelin' like I'm Pablo how I'm stackin' up this dough/
All these pussies watchin' now they tryna jack the flow/
That's why I keep my circle small, can't hang around these hoes/
What, what/
Black ballin' me but you can't hold me/
Don't believe in ghosts, to me you phony/
"Never gonna make it" -- What they told me/
But now you shake my hand like you my homie?/
Callin' Up a 9-Line, bitch you can die twice/
Bussin' with the glock nine, right through your third eye/
Myers with the big knife, I take yo damn life/
Bitch I'm doin' war crimes, so say your "Goodbyes"/

Hook:
I cannot be fuckin’ with you we are not the same bitch/
I’m the type pull up to the function take yo dame bitch/
Say you not big cappin’ when you rhyme but yousa lame bitch/
You the type to run yo mouth and snitch on who you came with/

Yeah...
What!
You really wanna beef with...
What, what, what
You really wanna beef with...
What, what, what

You really wanna beef with me I suggest you back up all that shit you talkin’/
Came in with that blicka-blocka/
Waka Flocka Ima sock ya/
Try to run away from me then that’s when we gonna have a fuckin’ problem/
Fists I throw 'em left to right like Rock'emSock'em Ima clock ya/

Sinizter & Ghostface Playa - SUZUKA

Sinizter, Fatal-M - Rot

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Lyrics:

Hook:
I’m cruisin’ in the EVO, Vantablack can’t see me comin’/
Cerakote in Crimson Red is how my AR stuntin’/
Muzzle flashes all you seein’ while that mag be dumpin’/
Spiked out Gucci boots you peep my drip you see I’m flooded/

I paint it Vantablack, all my shit Vantablack/
I watch that money stack, then flip it back to back/
I paint it Vantablack, my soul is Vantablack/
I watch that backend stack, then flip it back to back/

Verse:
I heard he doin’ all that talkin’ like he really do this/
Then why I’m passin’ ones before me askin’ “homie, who this?”/
Make this shit look effortless like when I’m mackin’ two chicks/
Crucify these lames for movin’ like a fuckin’ Judas/

Two four seven, three six five, I’m puttin’ fuckin’ work in/
So if you see my pockets fill up, know i fuckin’ earned it/
Keep my circle small don’t fuck with fakes, the bridge I burn it/
Didn’t earn my title suckin’ dick, respect deserve it/

Came in this bitch with a mask on/
Call me Al Simmons I’m Hellspawn/
Speakin’ on me I come right through screen you gon’ get yo ass smacked on/

Be your worst nightmare like Kruger/
Bullets pass through his medulla/
If I am the shooter then pass me the Ruger you know I got aim like a trooper/

Ima start the skirmish/
Then bitch I turn n’ burn it/
Get the kill, confirm it/
Deliver death, I serve it/

Ima start the skirmish/
Then bitch I turn n’ burn it/
Get the kill, confirm it/
Deliver death, I serve it/

Hook:
I’m cruisin’ in the EVO, Vantablack can’t see me comin’/
Cerakote in Crimson Red is how my AR stuntin’/
Muzzle flashes all you seein’ while that mag be dumpin’/
Spiked out Gucci boots you peep my drip you see I’m flooded/

I paint it Vantablack, all my shit Vantablack/
I watch that money stack, then flip it back to back/
I paint it Vantablack, my soul is Vantablack/
I watch that backend stack, then flip it back to back/

VANTABLACK

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VANTABLACK (prod. Netuh)

This song was Co-Produced by Kill Dyll and Pranav.Wav
Everything down to the cover art was collaborated on

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JFK.©
All Rights Reserved
Kill Dyll & Pranav.Wav 2022

𝕃𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤

Say good night
Cuz' this 45 tucked
Aim down sight
Imma drain that blood

Imma donate brains
To your car headrest
JFK
You don't need no vest

Bitch!

Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace
Fuck you and your sympathy
I just wanna die in peace

Givin a motherfucker what they need
Not what they want
They need to shut the fuck up
So their teeth is what I stomp

Watch him su su studder
When I'm changing up my tone
Dyll is the beheader
If you try to take my throne

Overthrown the lames
So now I'm at where I belong
He's blessed fuckin breathing
But he's not blessed for very long

Fuck you, your façade, is showing like its bomb
I'm blowing up like the taliban
Tally up all my arms
I'm constantly underfire
I'm wired to kill em all
You fuckers are petty liars
Imma purging em til I'm gone

You got a big ass forehead
Fuck you feelins im morbid
Runnin my church no Mormon
Tie him to the car and floor it
Kill a whole man and move on
Sippin that tea that oolong
Hate little kids like Kumon
Hole in yo head don't move wrong

Holo through his head if he talk about some goofy shit
Lay him down with lead hoe in a hooligan
Who again I'm the the nigga that would go and shoot again
Find where you stay burn your crib make you move again
I don't got no hobbies I prefer a little homicide
Fiddle with my fingers on the trigger pick out who to die
Should I hang him by the neck and frame a sudden suicide
Point the trigger to myself and try to figure who am I

Obviously probably a mufuckin prodigy
Hold the gun solemnly keep yo apology
Skin him to death and then watchin his body bleed
Killing that boy for a want and not just the need
When you with me make sure you talkin properly
You are not human to me you my property
Been a whole god so nobody is stoppin' me
Pastor pranav or at least call me father p

Kick from the k got my wrist feelin sore
I got holo after holo leave that boy on the floor
Imma kool aid man through the wall or a door
Put the knife to his head till he dead kill the whore

I don't got no hobbies I prefer a little homicide
Fiddle with my fingers on the trigger pick out who to die
Should I hang him by the neck and frame a sudden suicide
Point the trigger to myself and try to figure who am I
I don't know so I am slow el ey dying
Talk bout the smoke but you always just typing
Sharpen my nails but this world has been filing
Walk what I talk and bitch and I'm always smiling

JFK - Kill Dyll x Pranav.Wav (Prod. Kill Dyll + Pranav.Wav)

Riders

TeamSESH / HollowSquad / WaterBoyz
http://soundcloud.com/teamsesh / http://soundcloud.com/xavierwulf / https://soundcloud.com/christravis

Official Video: http://youtu.be/D8AGKWyyrJ8 

Produced by Purpdogg

Sample Credit: Boards Of Canada

Bones , Xavier Wulf & Chris Travis - WeDontBelieveYou (Prod. by Purpdogg)

DEAD SPACE

teeth - snvqs (tiktok version)

Paranoia

VOID

ANTAGONIST

INTESTINES

Free Download

GHOSTEMANE - Mercury Retrograde (Mikes Revenge Remix)

Lyrics http://genius.com/Ghostemane-elixir-lyrics

All instrumentals produced by GHOSTEMANE

follow @ghostemane

GHOSTEMANE - Elixir

https://G59Records.com
G59Recordsbooking@gmail.com

[Verse 1: $crim]

'96 Impala with a bottle full of Roxys
know i got suboxone when i run out from the popping
drug addicted
I admit it
i said before i ain't trying to quit it
codeine, codeine
got it dripping on my shirt from sloppy sipping
popping some percs and some vicodins
leaning back hoping that life would end
again and again
that's everyday
everyday
fuck a rehab i just wither my life away
grey forever 
drug possessors
 my life expectancy up on the dresser

[Verse 2: Yung $lumber]

pathetic
i need anesthetics
i ain't energetic
all these drugs never regret
i guess it's genetic
it ain't my aesthetic
that's fucking generic
$uicide the epidemic
make the kids quit academics
take drugs until you're epileptic
call the paramedics
depression magnetic
i'm anti-kinetic
fucking apathetic
again, i'm pathetic
just move on without me and then fucking forget it
though i moved on but i keep forgetting

Eternal Grey

IT'S HARD TO WIN WHEN YOU ALWAYS LOSE

Gustav Ahr's Album

fucked up (prod. horse head)

www.twitter.com/teamsesh


prod. by stereoryze
photo by curtis heron

lyrics

the rest of the game got me goin "ha" like juvie
since i dropped the block been hot no cooling
rent flexin spreadin stuntin fake jewelry 
no those aint diamonds never me that you foolin
its 1997 rock like stairway to heaven
i be at the top waitin like somebody double dared me
when you never did it before sometimes its funny when you focus
on the people you know watch them react as you go
shit will never get old to me im ingrained in the program you see
even when i go i dont leave when i stop breathin ill still be right here
turn around if you need me some words some company
still got that blade under me layin down but no i dont sleep
my eyes open hopin someone notice i am the only one
awake when they aint but thats something that cant be done
if no ones around to hear it do it ever truly happen?
says who? light the blunt flick the ash and say exactly

i dont pop xanax because pills are for pussies
never scared of being human i aint afraid of feeling feelings
got that anger got that razor careful do not run into it
with the team smokin mean i just hope we run into ya
nobody special thats me cut off your flow now you got gangrene
you hit the floor like they got that beam 
but i dont need a bullet to leavem dead at the scene
i conquer stompin mobbin proper made my own world like jk rowling
sesh never stop while the rest stay stallin 
ever since we started everyday it get larger

Official Video

Bones - TakingOutTheTrash

SAGAS DROP SEPTEMBER 11TH NEVER FORGET

[VERSE I: YUNG MARASCHINO]

still got no hoes
so i'm pouring four o's
solo
solo cup double up
3 percs fizzle at the bottom 
if you don't know
hit you when i thrown bones from a pile of skeletons still sitting in my front lawn
drawn to the shadow
call me shadowkhan
crawl to the gallows
now the shadow gone
born with an arrow
sharp with a broken bow
aim it at the fucking battlefront 
ladder climbing up to her window
glass shatters now i'm playing fucking limbo
yeah, i got the cut on my neck
now that bitch wet
only fucking with me when she thinks i'm depressed
told that bitch "bet."
ima fucking jet 
no sweat
ima sip lead
swallow fucking bullets til my lips seep red
ruby been dead

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS}

yung james jones
sipping on that throwed
mac 11 grip
and my fucking pistol all chrome
i'm fucking bound to bone
bound to the phonk
every day a different day
still getting throwed
middle finer to the hoes
middle finger to the world
umbrella for the tears and the red rain coming down my eyelids 
hate show biz
hate all the fame shit
vanish away like spaceghostpurrp did
either that or blow a hole through my head, shit
cuz things ain't what it is
everything switched
its like i'm watching a movie and i've seen the end
pretend smiles turn to whispers when your body turns
scarecrow bout to burn up in an urn

KILL YOURSELF Part XVI: The Faded Stains Saga

I'M DONE.

Download / Stream: http://hyperurl.co/suicidalthoughts2

Produced by Mikey The Magician
Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys

Ima down south florida boi 
aint goin back to hollywood
from da gutter to yo guts 
let me ignite da firewood 
still I roll slow in da chevy donk
never forget where I rose up from 
spit on my face get rid of my funds 
and who am I 
just another guy 
stuck in desperation 
lookin at da ceiling fan  
spinning around 
havin a panic attack 
I dont pop no pills cause it dont to take the pain away from me
I dont crack no seals cause it done took the gang away from me 
I been known to pimp a hoe 
got dirty loafers on my feet 
bitch you got me mesmerized them thighs the size of me lemme slide inside yo body beef bitch I got my chain on ain't a thang wrong with a broken frozen wrist
them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away another day I piss away another day don't go my way
another hoe gon look my way
looking for a paper chase 
but bitch im not da one so get your comfort from another 
everything I did is crumblin beneath my feet im feelin lonely feelin like im only stuck with memories 
take me back to what I was 
take away what I've become
take away the grayer days
take da bullet out my brain
take my dick 
out yo mouth an let me be myself 
I wonder what da people around me think about me back to my shady ways I go pack da gat and let it blow
just let my lover brother mother sisters father know I love em
mikey I told told you we was gon be somethin 
look at us now cause now we buzzin pressin buttons diamonds dancin by da dozen 
nick I told you we would rise from nothin 
look at the way they look at me now
rich forever blowing money til I'm senile
I got addicted to the money as I fell inside a hole 
the cries and crowd get louder 
the deeper that I go 
nobody know what I been doing 
tell myself I hate myself i can't control the cards I'm dealt 
I spent a lot time alone inside my room 
thinkin about what I do if I knew you was on the fence about me too 
bitch
I crash da whip an hit a bitch 
an almost killed da bitch
an now im back in da caddilc with that black pistol grip 
the AC dont work an im feelin like I was kid again feelin like I wasnt 
getting in 
with da cooler kids 
how the fuck can I get out of this funk
If I dieee
you cryyy
then move onnn 
the next dayy
Im ill advised 
fuck you bitch 
you cant even look me in my eyes

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www.twitter.com/pouyalilpou
www.facebook.com/officialpouya
@pouya-kevin

Produced By:
twitter.com/_MXTXM
@damsunmtm
www.instagram.com/mikeythemagician/

Art by:
twitter.com/Gian_Lo
www.instagram.com/Gian_Lo/

Pouya

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Suicidal Thoughts In The Back Of The Cadillac Pt. 2 (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

DUST 2 DUST - huskii x chillinit

Prod. (TAYLOR KING )
r.i.p Gus <3
additional prod. (ditty beatz)

Dreams & Nightmares (ft. Lil Peep)

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - 33RD BLAKK GLASS (PROD. BY THRAXX)

HUSKII X LIL SKNOW X GRIMACE - SLURPEE (TRAP SESSIONS 2)

lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Ghostemane/N-o-i-s-e

GHOSTEMANE - FLESH

201 247. 
FEATURING KASHTWINS 
@KASHKAL247 
@DA13THKXNG

DB FT. KASH TWINS - PAIN PT 2

I LIKE BLOOD FT WIFISFUNERAL

TRACK #20 FROM "THE TWO OF US ARE DYING".

ARTWORK BY KYLE J THOMPSON.

COMPOSED, ARRANGED, WRITTEN, PERFORMED, RECORDED, PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED, MASTERED & RELEASED BY KILLSTATION.

SINGING TO YOU, IN YOUR GRAVE (PROD. KILLSTATION)

EVERYBODY'S EVERYTHING OUT NOW
https://lilpeep.lnk.to/EverybodysEverything

Prod. by Fish Narc

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Moving On

AS GRIMY AS IT GETS

CATHOLIC PROSTITUTES (feat. T0RTVRE)

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UNDEAD PAPI - CATHOLIC PROSTITUTES (feat. T0RTVRE)

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RADITZ (PROD. CXDY)

Happy Halloween bichz
Prod. Heartful
Savage Ga$p: https://www.instagram.com/savagegasp/
CORPSE: https://www.instagram.com/corpse_husband/
Pic credit to our lovely friend Emma <3 <3 <3 
Emma: https://www.instagram.com/emmalangevinxo/

E-GIRLS ARE RUINING MY LIFE! w/ Savage Ga$p

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DICK4EVERYONE! (PROD. MATHIASTYNER X LOUIEONTHEKEYS)

Mixed & Mastered by Sinizter

Hook:
Spit fire watch yo skin dissolve/
Mix the gas with the alcohol/
Molotov, like a fireball/
Choppa kickin’ like it’s Masvidal/
Spit fire watch yo skin dissolve/
Mix the gas with the alcohol/
Molotov, like a fireball/
Choppa kickin’ like it’s Masvidal/

Verse:
Off rip, ima dead him if he talk shit/
One kick, goin’ straight at yo fuckin’ ribs/
Coffin, that’s that shit gon’ be lyin’ in/
Caution, better use it when you talkin’ shit/

I ain’t goin’ back and forth you, cause bitch it’s on sight/
Left right hooks then it’s good night/
You the type, yeah you the type/
You the type to act tough guy/

Layin’ him out on the ground and I’m takin’ his body and wipin’ the floor/
Punchin’ and kickin’ his face in he showin’ his back so I’m makin’ him snore/
Sinny be sicker than syphilis spittin’ that violence, I want some more/
I just be rippin’ and tearin’ like I am the Doomslayer here for the gore/

Man down, man down, now he man down/
Hometown, you get knocked out/
Pussy boy this is my playground/
Shut it down, then I take the crown/

Hook:
Spit fire watch yo skin dissolve/
Mix the gas with the alcohol/
Molotov, like a fireball/
Choppa kickin’ like it’s Masvidal/
Spit fire watch yo skin dissolve/
Mix the gas with the alcohol/
Molotov, like a fireball/
Choppa kickin’ like it’s Masvidal/

cordyceps feat. Xen0christ

sfweeb💢