There's A Dead Body In My Tesla S

Dump Cypher FT. alastxrr, lord distortion, citrate & tr3

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BLOODBATH! W/ LORD DISTORTION (PROD. FIDI)

Ig:
the one and only @missingfactxr
featuring/artwork: @spiiral_
produced by @rulz.on

Factxr:

Lets keep it a buck!
Factxr is that typa of motherfucker
That is gonna fuckin slaughter
Every single bitchmade, in the cut

Ain’t nobody fuck with you or your gang
And instead I prefer to run my shit up

I love the scent of that violence
dippin when we hear them sirens yeah
My murder rate grow alarmin
Sorry bitch i dont say sorry

dont care bout what you heard
Better go back down, to your herd
Hand me a glock, i go berserk
We gon put you down inside the dirt

Let them rest in peace,
If they sleep on me
Wait theres more to see
My blade defines lethality
I got that rage inside of me

I give them lobotomies
So harsh, my verse gives calluses
take a sip from my chalice
Sit in the throne of my palace

they in the need to see doctors
When i am handeling choppers
My checks, they never lack commas
Im blowin up like Osama

I write my shit cause i stutter
Im movin so slick like butter
No competition, they suckers
I bend the rules like they rubber

I got that blade, i keep it tucked it
Im taking hits till im coughing
What they know, based on assumptions
They all want smoke, but no cancer

Spiiral:

put aside your forgotten means
got no time for lobotomies
i’ve been doing reconnaissance
and there’s nothing inside of me

been unlucky as of lately
feeling so hazy
black cat crazy
yuh, ay

put the foot to the floor
watch out now i’m hitting the dash
don’t hang round me, leave silently
no cos you’ll never last

going too fast, amphetamine
feel it deep down there’s hell in me
reaper watching, too loco
now this is my epitaph

locked deep down in the grave won’t find me
ouija boards out, but the dead walk blindly
souls exposed to the light, unkindly
in the quicksand, you’ll stay untimely

demise i relight this war
bones so cold, sub-zero finish him
decline i feel like i’m lost
saboteurs slow me down like ratilin yuh

SPOTiFY

DIRT. w/ SPIIRAL (p. RULZ ON)

7xvn - SOLD MY SOUL FOR $50

I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me
I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me

You been talking shit behind my back
I can tell by how you fucking act
I’m so sick of sick of being here 
Guess my future crystal fucking clear 

Ima wrap a rope around my neck and hang loose 
I’m not one to make amends I know there’s no use
People don’t change they just like to play pretend 
So what’s the point in talking
If they sticking to a trend 
boy
You don’t like me you just like to see the numbers run 
Bitch we live in shade no heat where the summer sun 
Keep a beam on me in case I need to let the sun shine
quit it wit the acting boy you walking on a thin line

No friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 

!BISSI YOU WANNA HOP ON THIS SONG!

I’ve learned my worth boy
I ain’t hopping on 
bitches call me Chris angel
 after one night
And I’m fucking gone 

!REAL SHIT!

All these people dress up like dolls 
It’s hard to have a conversation 
Talking to these walls 

But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going
But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going

I just wanna grab the 9mm out my desk and aim it at my head so I can clear my chest, they scream bissiboi the best but I swear they fucking lying, swear They fake like the rest, it’s Only numbers they be eyeing

NOFR!ENDS !PROD SINGE!

Lyrics -

Fuck a pandemic girl come slide thru ride on my face don’t let me breath don’t let me free switch a pin down girly wanna fuck I’m in town

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do

hop in my 02 let’s ride thru the city I can’t keep my focus while whipping this bitty

I’m pulling us over 

rather be honest cause I still feel sober I’m tryna hit raw while we smoking some trash

I meant smoking some gas I ain’t ya ex man talking up my pack just to make a quick ban I got pack girl it’s sour and it’s stinky pop my finger in ya butt like binky

fuck a pandemic girl lemme slide thru lemme get a lil taste of the pussy with the cream she said bissi Whatchu mean we friends no more bitch shut the fuck up I don’t think your a whore just 

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do 

hop in my 02 lets ride thru the city ass so fatt with a face so pretty 

come on baby put it down on me 

mami gotta culo that bounce no face mask she gone swallow an ounce

PANDEM!C !PROD MORTEH & MATHIASTYNER! LYRICS IN DESC

the literal definition of swag

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WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON AROUND HERE?! [prod. tsuyunoshi / mud / fony wallace]

GULLY track 8 featuring @danielsgone @kidsmile

Produced by Na$tii @nastiitaxii and daniels gone @danielsgone

Mixed and Mastered by Na$tii

Lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii
I got  iguana skin all on my dick
hop in the sauna and burn off your skin
scraping the plate to remove all the skim
spin out the block like a bomb in Berlin
never winning cause i got convinced of the sin 
no religion can match when my balls her hit chin 
no  co defendant the case looking grim 
60 part minute like marks on my skin
I’m no different that liquid 
cause I swirl around at the base of the bin 
i got arachnids and squid
covered acid in piss
I went bat shit from staying inside while my split
personalities fucking like rats in a pit 
fuck like we stuck in the mist
fuck the all alien shit 
maybe they really  exist 
they can spin on the end of my fist 
what’s the time with no watch on my wrist 
who got the time if the clock got no face 
put my all ashes insude the vase
make sure you give it a taste 
and engrave all the shit I fucked up
all the pain I misplaced
better behave or the preacher 
will set you a blaze 
pyrotechnition the holiest praise  
push start ignition to speed up decay
smoke on emissions  outside the cafe
please do the dishes the food turning grey 
I wanna body the state I wanna body the pigs
I wanna dig up yard I wanna cradle the grave 
cutting the palm of my hand marking my path in the maze

Verse 2: Daniels gone
im marking the city in mace
destruct on my mind you can see in my face
threw out my shoes ive thinking too much bout the lace 
and how i could tie up and hang

sick of the place
im sick of my space 
and im sick of these bodies of waste
bitch i’ll leave without trace
trust me i wont hurt nobody unless you get up in my way

i dont feel it today
people they stuck in they ways
and then still have the nerve to complain
and im done with that trait
always hoping for the worst
its a curse
i dont control my brain

its a whole different day
i should stop worrying 
dirtying all of my lobes
with the oils
thats burning it off
dont give a fuck bout the cost
im not too empathetic of yall

cus im done with the calls
tired of begging for help
when i dont wanna go through withdrawals 
im relapsing on cuts
i just be thinking too much
i need something to calm all the fronts
i know i ain’t enough 
so why the fuck do i keep trying
when i could just stand down and crawl
i just cant take it all 
too much shit pile at once, and for once im not taking the fall
Verse 3: 7xvn

Gutted Ft. Daniels Gone & 7xvn Co-Prod. Daniels Gone

prod lxxiv

1st @adam-vanscoyk
2nd @kashimotu
3rd @cursedones
4th @areizaga
5th @ogodthedeity
6th …..

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from the darkness w/ kashimotu, tr3, citrate, ogodthedeity

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