WWWWWWWWWWWWWHAT THE FUCK IS UP BITCHES!!!!

Bro I can imagine Witchouse 40k being on dis rn🔥

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/oniincteam/

W/ @oniinc
Prod. @clipthat x @prodaryel
Mixed & Mastered by @yungmercykill
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

Jigsaw if you fuckers wanna play games
What doesn't kill me only makes me more strange
Make your fuckin' selfie look like an x-ray
Oh you fresh now, I'mma make you fuckin' decay
Try to flex now, decomposed and rottin' away
No one celebrate your life until it's gone and erased
I was caught up loathing mine, too afraid to escape
So I traded my soul just to set the world ablaze, ouu
Now I'm somethin' that cannot be replaced
Product of the pain that I live with everyday
If you wanna be like me, then prepare to embrace
The hell that I raise, the fire that I will create
As your flesh liquifies and your soul flies away
You will fully realize the mistake that you've made
You can't walk in my shoes, you should stay in your lane
You cannot replicate the monster I became

I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

Wolf Creek, what is my home
Murderous tendencies when I'm alone
Inside the house when you are on the phone
Like Krueger to dreams, what I am in the zone
Of my vision
I kill in an instant
Bury you alive and fuck yo assistant
Enter the void while I listen to Distant
Stroke on my cock while my ass, you are kissin'
Look bitch, listen
You got good food but run a shit kitchen
Hate a big mood, so I always been fistin'
Shit in one hand and the other one wishes
Success don't belong to those that be bitchin'
My Edward walk, I strut, I glisten
You hate I exist but I'm your addiction
I am the god of my religion
Call me ONI Dior, I guess that I'm a Christian

I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

I'll set fire to the fake and lame
Strangle you with barbed wire so you feel my pain
You gon' turn me to a villain, make me go insane
I'mma steal your soul, then I'll rob your grave

Barbed Wire Chokehold

Spotify | Apple Music

Barbed Wire Chokehold w/ ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED x Aryel)

SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN
Prod. Xerogi x 33marrow
747  HHM  T R A S H

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/5tuGUqkoR6k

Lyrics:
(Hook)
Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm abouta cause a fallout
Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down
Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta ops and so I guess I'm going all out
I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
yuh
x2
(verse)
Big body foreign, windows tinted for the sun
40 on the block, I'm walking Glocky in the trunks
Coming up out the bottom, now we steady up the funds, all these artists on my dick been heavy looking like my sons
Hate me, Ion hate it, but they say I'm going dumb with it
Talking on the gang then 40 taking out they tongues
Hitting 'em with the laser, keep a switch up on the gun, catch em running out the back I'm in the attic like the grudge
Aye
Pop-out with the gang to your whereabouts, I'm coming out the muhfuckin mud, bitch I pull-up to the cut
Ive got lots of ghosts in the coffin, Witchy itching' I got spiders in my blood, bitch
Hit 'em with a drum clip, bullets through his lungs
Choppa get to talking, hallows knocking out his guts
Get back, let it bang on em, smoking opposition Backwoods, 40 roll up leave em looking like a Dutch
Cock back, take his name, I'm gon leave em on the run from the Witch, I'm a bad muhfucka, Im a God in this bitch
Glock with a stick turn your block into Swiss, you a pussy hit the coffin send a shot through his ribs
Talking like they with it, now they barking like a bitch, boy
Artists acting faker than the gold up on they neck
Pull-up to your city with a vest, looking like a vet, heard he coming to my spot that's a bet
Aight
Pull-up hit 'em with the Molly, now his nose drips
Ive been summoned from the bottom where the ghost lives
All these rappers acting pussy, on they hoe shit
Stand up in the way, on the gang, leave 'em hopeless
See his addy when it drops imma close-in, two twin Glocks spin the block, never noticed
Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
Aye
Knock his skully, I'm gon leave they body broken, talking on my name 40 bringing all the smoke in
Im gon
Im gon
Im gon
Im gon take that, uh
Hands on yo chain, I'm gon break that off
Came up from nothin, I'm raised bad, gang tats, mask on my face where the case at, now I'm gon aim with the Glock, knock his face back, uh
Sights through your vest, where the Jakes at, uh
Ice through my heart, I'm gon lace that, hate that, snatch out your soul with no take-backs, I keep my hands on your bitch, I'm gon take that, uh
(Hook)
Nuke 'em out the coffin, I'm about to cause a fallout
Blicky in the pocket, send a rocket through 'em, fall down
Hole up in his body, 40 hit 'em with a shot, Witchy running outta ops and so I guess I'm going all out
I got lots of gold in my pocket, we could ball out
Hopping out the dungeon, to the top we never stop now
Water on my cuban, now my throat begin to rot, getting money like a scholar only difference imma dropout
Blech
x2

SPIDERBLOOD 2: ROTTEN (prod. Xerogi x ³³marrow) (Video in desc.)

(Lyrics:)

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like what

(MVRTYR):
Please do fuck up
Do not talk to me
What the fuck is that
I don't know you dead to me
Bitch i'm so high
Bro I see in threes
I can't feel my face
What the fuck you say to me
Look in my mind
Popping these drugs
Girl i'm crazy
Why you all in my face
Big dog small bark
That shit don't phase me
She gon lick spit (uhhh)
She know how to slay me
She got dick tip all
On that forehead baby
Yeah

(DAEGHO):
Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate
No second chances for the enemy
We gon eliminate
Obliterate
Anybody tryna step up in the way
So keep my name out your mouth if you don't wanna meet your fate
I want the fire
I want the smoke
I camouflage in the dark
Like a shadow
Bitch I'm so bad to the bone
I thought you knew
You don't want war with the don or Outcast Block
Because we really bout that
I bet that pussy gon fold when I pull that nine
Clip unload you gon feel that fire
Wet and wild with the clips we slide
Jesus Christ turn water to wine
Bullets raining from sky asteroids
Shot to the face no polaroid
Give them the fire now he unemployed
Make them resign from life
Outcast blood
Run through my veins
So raw
Can't be stopped immortal
Chink in your armor so
I'm bouta take my shot now

(NIKKO):
Nowadays they all the same brand of lame
Can't relate
Twitter conversations filled with hate
But still won't catch a fade
Yeah I made a movie with your bitch that shit was X rated
And boy I press this lead into your chest like I'm gon x-ray it
You catching this dick If you want to or not
Fucker said he wanted smoke
Pussy walk in the spot
631 bitch
Where I'm from I don't miss shit
Wig split
Only up my cock when my dick itching to
Kill kill
Uh huh
That blood spill
Uh huh
That boys been dead for days
Now I'm just letting him chill uh huh
Like oh for real uh huh
That's how you feel uh huh
Bitch shut the fuck up and eat my semen for meals
Uh wait ew

(MVRTYR);
Bitch imma make you drop
I'm gonna stomp your ass in Jump 4s
No offense to woman but bro he stupid he a dumb whore
Please simmer down
Tell me why you on my dick sir
Imma go grab the chop
Imma lean back and you dead sir

(MVRTYR):
Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

(NIKKO):
Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like

(MVRTYR):
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch imma make you run
We gon hit number one

Mvrtyr why are you so thirsty?

X-RAY

MVRTYR x NIKKO x DAEGHO -  X-RAY (prod. MVRTYR) *Pariah Vol 1  Coming Soon*

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.)

BOGIE

prod @nimbustwokay, @killjei & me
mixed by lord gasp


_______
I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Started with a rap
Shh quiet
Theres a mastermind at work don't interact
All the stars allign when you wear the bogie mask
I be feeling myself, bitch I fuck with myself that's a fact 

young spirit rocking balenci jacket, the shape C
shakespeare, the way the lyrical deeper than a rem sleep
cut sleeves, faux sheep sheers, grace of a frolicking deer 
i fuck on a promising dear, she can feel the pain i endure

too much barking, all that shit that you steer is over my head
don't get near, i can smell it from here everything you spread
 little xerox, army of clones, copy of a man

spit on your scene, oh i thought it couldn't get any better
another fiend i’ve relied on like a blinded savior
now peep the freak how he handles like a drunken sailor
ain't allowed to breathe in that world that’s gonna fuck you over
b-bitch
bitch i didn't change, just y'all never really changed enough
never stay the same
all i did, i did it thru the rough
it's that raw thang, visions reminiscant of a snuff
embody the juice that tweaks the brain like 'The Stuff'

couple of knives in the back, i got tired
If there’s a god then your god is a liar
i’m running in reverse
sleeping thru all my alarms, i can’t see clear  
I'm born cursed

I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Bogie

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sugszeey/
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3jsxO...
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/user-904345686

Prod: Hoods

PICTURESQUE (Prod. Hoods)

Witchouse 40k - HOLLOWBONES (Prod. Mada Mazza x 33marrow)
Mixed and mastered by: 33marrow
H A U N T E D  H O U S E

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgi7IVdE1n0

HOLLOWBONES (Prod. Mazza x ³³marrow) (Video in Desc.)

lyrics:
ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
How am I supposed to pretend 
That they’re not the only 
Thing I have left 

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next morherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end ?
Do u ever think 
What the fuck would happen if I died 
Today 
who would rly lose their mind , and whos gonna fake a cry today 
who’s gonna get fucked up when shit gets rough ?
And who’s gonna post 
like bro I wish I would’ve known what u was going thru u lied to me 
Boy u cannot hide from me 
Hope I make u lie awake 
haunted house 
Lot of scary thoughts that live inside of me
Crawling thru your mind today 
Lets do this the violent way 
You know Shit get dark
 man shout my fuckin bro in spider gang 

I got mothafuckas tryna be like me 

Bitch shut the fuck up cos you know I am the enemy

You wanna feature pussy boy you really wanna get that free 

You don’t really wanna be what I be 
Wanna be knees deep in the scene 
When I’m Creepin up watchin you flee 

Imma roll like fo five deep in the back with a back pack sat with a black cap 

You don’t really wanna stand when I grab that 

Mac flow cold mothafucka where the bag at 

Never wanna be the one to run bitch it’s fun to stun 
Oh man can he rap that? 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna buck up but I put em in bag bitch I’m bad better stand back 

I’m a web spinner 
Voice like winter 
bass thump 
Knockin out ur teeth ur splinters 
will u think about me when i pull when i pull up in the Audi 
will u think about when this is all distant 

damn gasp i don’t think they get it 
like this bag of treats is mine to keep no way in hell i split it 
lie and say you care about me 
if you had the chance you’d out me 
all pretend until the end but none you fucks can live without me 

listen bitch just face it 
but for me youre way too basic 
that boys face get mutilated 
if he wanna test my patience 
welcome to the slaughter round here everyones a monster 
in disguise, feeding lies till its your blood in the water

ive been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker 
Get a grip 
how am i supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I got left 
I’ve been seeing ghosts of my friends 
like you next motherfucker get a grip 
should i listen to the voice in my head ?
like 
will you think about me in the end

savage ga$p and kamaara- ghost in the shell┏(-Д-┏)～ w/ sxmpra (prod. dwilly)

#darktrap #g59 #bill$aber #ghostemane #shadowrap

Demons In My Head W/ Bill $Aber & 4scythe

MOLLYWALK Feat. XELISHURT & DELIRIUM (prod.BL8DEZ)

Written by Grim Salvo x 99zed @lilsherm187 x Saliva Grey @salivagrey
PROD. HELLMEBABY @hellmebaby

- L Y R I C S +

SLEUTH

Think I don’t give just enough of a fuck
Glow like I’m frozen
My dosage corrupt
Flow like a chosen until I combust into nothing but dust
My son, I don’t think you want to press your luck
They gonna go put you in your place with the taste of the rust 
Old game’s so corrupt
Lotta fans gotta fetish for the blood 
Father figure was a .38 
There goes that son of a gun
Leading them all astray with disgrace for the next fresh dove
Pray for a man who won’t settle 
He likes to meddle with all the shit that the people peddle 
They might pop a little quiet pill up in his dental
They hope you aint got the potential to let go
And assemble your own end goals
So bleed every last drop of the dream
From the throat of some old GOATs 
No antidote for the soul bloat 

MOSSBACK

Bitches try to hold me by the goatee 
On my dome piece
Like they own me, own me
I just feed 'em pepperoni on a hoagie till they foamy 
Back in ’03 I was already OG
2014 showed me
I can only proceed in the lonely, as a trophy
Think you know me?
You a homie?
Get you out my situation with a ceremony 
I give grown men nightmares
Call me alimony 
When you talk all I hear is a dial tone, so phony
Tellin' everyone you eat good but your girl looking bony 
Feed that bitch some macaroni
Or she’ll find me, low key 
Looking for a pokey
Ride me like a Ginuwine Pony
While you getting nosey with your cronies 
When you find out 
I’ll be dead already under 6 feet of concrete

SALIVA GREY

Pull up with the motherfuckin' blade on my conscience
Fuck the meds in my pocket
Imma go off 'em
Motherfuckers ain’t honest
But they really good at shouting
Fuck about the commas?
Why they living so shallow?
Take a look up at the shadow
I...
Woke up today and I ain’t meditate
Now all my demons gon' circle my brain
Now all a sudden I hate life
Fuck up out my damn sight
Hold up for a second 
99, Saliva, Grim are in this bitch you know we coming with that motherfuckin' cemetery flow

99ZED

Smile on my face while I’m grippin' on the hatchet
Pull my hoodie up, like I’m Jason get to slashing
Choppin' up they limbs 
99 is going batshit
East End Butcher finna leave your carcass ravaged
99 keep the fuckin' knife on the nightstand
Ready to take your life in the night like I’m Iceman
Creeping out of sight 
I keep the ratchet in my right hand
Painting the walls red
I am the catalyst of violence

Barbed Wire Chokehold w/ ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED x Aryel)

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