Death And All The Rest

Prod. @yungmuppy

LYRICS:
hook: 
lil bitch pipe down 
i ain’t gon take shit  
if you keep talking end up a patient
please be quiet
dont make a statement 
we gon riot, death of a nation
rest in piss 
fuck Ronald Reagan
terrorist outta the basement
y’all wanna fuck w me  shit is so blatant 
Im violent impatient 

Bridge:
really wanna burn shit, cut shit, break shit, fuck shit
proceed to the scene with caution 
hate shit when you got no options
make shit  brains off toxins 

you ain’t got money the man gonna auction 
new grip cause the place been rotten 
what’s a pig to a long range carbon
pull up my boot straps I’m gonna stomp shit 

Verse: 

we like the  weeds in the concrete 
we like to shoot at police 
we just aim at there white sheets 
panic and crises 
upping the crime rate like it’s the 90s
upping the crime rate filling the pit with guerllias 
we started speaking , they wanna kill us
cigarettes stains, empty syringes
die for a wage , kill for the riches

kidnap, ransom, break shit , Samson
fuck pigs, bust back, kill shit and sum

phone tap feds on
take shit rents gone 
hit licks fight back
take shit withdrawn 

~Hook again~
~Bridge again~

outro:
hit em in the street 
them sirens ranging 
they go they go they go they go

Rest In Piss Prod. Muppy

Cops are nice people they like to mow my lawn when I promise to give their service weapon back after stealing it

(づ^ω^)づ (づ^ω^)づ (づ^ω^)づ

WITH: @MIGHTBETOXIC & @GULLYSPIT
PROD: [producer didnt want to be credited] 
MIX: @ZYROM
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
Running from the law
Cause they thought that they was God
Bodycams off they cant see me when it's dark
Flashing out your badge tell me what you want
This a routine traffic stop with the handcuffs
No one gonna keep you safe when they instigating always investigating false leads just to put the blame on somebody
Only care about they pension
Cops are nice people acting like your buddy
Study all their moves and end up with a life sentence
Oppress the oppressors
We putting that pressure on top of that wound
I been bleeding from the heart
Another canvas missing art
Another pig with they wings clipped
Wig split lying on the pavement bleeding out
Kick the fuck out of them watch em cough blood from the mouth
Reaching for they taser and they meet the undertaker
Kinda underrated just to put your local cop in a deep grave
6 feet ain't enough so we make it 12

[TOXIC]
Okay this a stick up
Woke up like I’m bishop
Trynna catch a hunnid bodies
Yo man died you put the mid up
Fuck the tweets
I get you hit up
You a bitch
You can’t sit with us
Imma bully
Boy don’t get up
Imma bully
Boy don’t get up
Okay yeah he back with the raps
And he talkin racks again
Heard he hit the cliff to ship the sniff
He hittin smack again
Fuck the money I want murder
Ashes ain’t no accidents
Fuck with me his momma hurtin
Suit and tie the casket and
Drop 6 feet
Nobody gon miss me
I was dead still walk-in
The pond up on shit creek
Saw a body still twitching
They itchin to get me
Saw a body still twitching
They itchin to get me
I was there with a match a bag and a old gas can
Deeper than just 12 I would run up on batman
Trynna end the whole world
With nothing but a back hand
.40 only hold 7
Empty gettin stabbed then

[SAINT SLEEP]
Flashlight in my face cause they dont like my background
Keep your hand on that pistol telling me to back down
I'm the only one who ain't gon leave inside a casket
I dont trust no offers from some officers who look like maggots
Pull up to the court with a hearse and a death wish
They be tryna hit reverse like they ain't gonna get squished
Like the bugs that they be
Tryna bum off of me
Now we got em lying right in the mud by the creek

[GULLYSPiT]
Emptied like a trash can rotting in the city
Empty handed on the dash cam but he ain’t worth ya pity
Yeah they said he was a bad man just heard it on tv
Pledge allegiance to the cop or you guilty by association
10 shots they ain’t scared this is recreation
Exit holes in his stomach fuck an explanation
All these cops still pissed they ended segregation
Fuck a trial force admission thru interrogation
Fuck a trial fuck a judge they get strung up
Running wild , if you budge get yo tongue cut
Let your gun bust, predators and hush funds
Banging drums hear the rhythm of the beast
Hydrolic how that metal getting squeezed
And released
All over the pen pigs riddled with disease
Hang em on the wall just so everybody sees
Screaming fuck em all this is death to police

Cops Are Nice People (Single)

Cops Are Nice People

Stream/Buy

Cops Are Nice People ft. Toxic & Gullyspit

Featuring @gullyspit (FKA Na$tii)
Produced by Necrolynn

Lyrics:

NECROLYNN

I got Transylvanian Hunger and you're looking like a snack
Imma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
Throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
Watch the place go up in flames, like a Blaze in the Northern Sky 
(x2)

Your head stuck in the murk, I got all the shit you lack
Born 6 feet in the dirt I'm down to earth I bring the hurt back
You follow me like rats, motherfucker cut me some slack
You pop pills sky high, I shoot you down like FLAK  

Red like a sith, pitch black like Abyssal
Come from beneath, life force artificial
Punch out your teeth, blows fast like a missile
Watch as you bleed then vanish in the night
I'm a knight of the darkest order
Black arts, sacrifice and slow dismemberment

Cover of dusk be my mantle
Into that good night go gentle
Dark dagger in your throat, black metal
I lay down your soul to the gods then I roll

Bodies dropping like its 1349
Pious crying on a shrine, nobody will save you now
Feel the chill running down your spine
As you're looking for a sign but no light comes down

GULLYSPiT

Heads on pikes , it’s on sight 
Fleas and mice, heretics in pits no eyes 
Open wide, say goodnight 
Sinking knives into the swine
Ignite my evil twisted 
Sadomasochistic 
Be my witness 
Crucifix inverted as the bodies fill the trenches  
No henchmen 
I’ll kill you with own two 
God will be my witness
He can’t stomach what you’ll go through 
I’m waiting for the flood 
Hide bodies in the mud 
Death to all the royalty the priests and all the scum 
Black powder on my fingernails syringes in between 
With your palms up to the heavens maybe then you’ll be redeemed 
Undefeated till the blade cut down my wings
No kings
I found you on the throne left you hung up in the streets 
Get on yo knees 
Better yet lay on your back inside a hearse
Like a curse 
Riots in the streets with needles like a nurse 
Feels the Spurs 
Grip you skin 
Make it hurt when I go in 
All the devils down in hell will take your body for spin

MURK FT. GULLYSPIT

STICK TALK

STICK TALK (feat. Gullyspit)

Track 2 of SMILE RED DEVIL
Vocals by @gullyspit and @jaealaska
Production by gullyspit

Verse 1: @jaealaska
I get to stuttering 
Spit like a silencer 
Get like 300 because they so popular 
Jay to the face then depart to andromeda 
Everything round me like homina homina 
Fuck your lil infantry 
Fuck where that piggy be
All of this pack getting smoked like it’s hickory 
Back at the crib where I left any sympathy 
Watch how I put it together like symphony 
Get you addicted to every prescription 
Handing you death with a blurrier vision 
The mission got plenty of issues I promise just listen 
Ain’t nobody telling the truth
But they not awake 
Brain on a platter get scrambling like I don’t already have enough room on my plate 
Smoke rolling off of her lips like some foam from that animal face

Chorus: @gullsypit
hit em with that
knock knock at the door
knock knocked to the face
sun tzu with the war
Helen with the heavy weapon 
can’t hear whatever they say 
they ain’t really with the struggle 
we ain’t coming here to play
terror when they say obey 
we those guerrillas 
we come from the jungle
we on that animal face 

Verse 2: @gullyspit
rat race in the gutter
smoking right from the rubber 
wrong move you gon suffer 
big gun to a runner
strung up undercover 
feds wanna know what happened
spitting at em for the culture 
spitting at em in the crowd 
they think I’m pretty
they want me inside of they mouth 
worship they really devout 
I’m really not playing those dumbass lil juvenile games 
i just want you log on and come see all my content so I can be something you hate 
I’m smoking batch till my blackened lil lungs get to bleeding 
I’m coughing right into the grave 
she said she fw with my music od
so i told her to please come and sit on my face

Chorus x2

Animal Face w/ Jae Alaska

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

see my reflection like a stain on the wall
them ugly little marks 
I’m ashing out my cigarette 
I fidget till another sparks 
I’m coughing up that asphalt that’s covered up in tire marks
greyer than the concrete that covers up entire parks 
flowers crawling up the crack I bet tomorrow they'll decay 
weathers like a hellscape as I empty out my ashtray
I got no pictures but I think when I was young 
and looked around i don’t remember looking so Grey 

Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you 

Verse 2;
when your sober I can’t speak to you
loosen up and focus back on all the drugs
this paranoia got its grip on you
when your sober it’s unbearable
why focus on the terrible?
you feel the tremors creeping
somethings in the wind again 
you double check the locks on all the medicine
go ahead and can call the hospital 
they’ll tell you nothings wrong with you 
you want some sickness step outside 
it’s been a year or two 


Bridge:
man shut the fuck up for a second 
like I give a shit 
you staring at the mirror asking 
who lit yo last cigarette 
you chose to be that ignorant 
that violent belligerent
with knives up in the kitchen in between yo fucking finger tips

Hook:
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard a bullet fly by terrible you
n shit no places feel like home when it’s just terrible you 
who left me all alone to play with terrible you? 
why focus on that terrible you?
pull the trigger heard the bullets they missed terrible you
bomb a business 
wreck your credit
flick a needle 
burn investments
triple homi
co defendants
me and terrible you

Terrible You

Collaboration between Gullyspit and @salivagrey
Produced/Engineered by Gullyspit

Lyrics:
Verse 1: Gullyspit
this that 1989 shit we bringing in the tanks 
now we got to attention you forgot about the flanks
got you hiding from your neighbours all your papers in the safe
3D printed guns, thermite all over the banks 
I got paranoia creeping it’s a feeling I can’t shake
perestroika agents i can’t roll around with snakes
got y’all wishing to be royals I want royals on stake
the world is up in flames shit you just survived a plague 
and still you happy with whatever they can’t finish off they plate
cut you into pieces like they cutting up a steak
killing in the name shit nobody can escape 
put your hands together for a bullet in yo brain 
throw yo body in the drain send you back into the ocean 
go neglect yo kids and fantasize bout a promotion 
this that violence you provoking 
they neck was made for choking
you think that I been joking ?
Chorus:  Gullyspit
this that needles in yo iris
that cut away the virus 
that random act of violence 
that exit hole so wide it’s just a blessing that he lifeless 
we looking for a problem
we hear to cause a crisis
x2
Verse 2: SALIVA GREY
Flush you little shit stain yo body go in septic 
Disembowel all yo membranes embodiment of fetish
Pissing up on yo grave like I took a diuretic
Seizing through yo brain now you be looking epileptic 
I’m encrypting all my messages
Show me where the evidence?
Post traumatic blessed suicidal Grey the veteran
Who gon set the precedent?
Cities looking desolate
Power to the people tell me where the fuck our leverage is?
No etiquette 
Sever yo fucking hope ain’t gon be better days
We get erased 
Evaporate
Yo limbs gon fucking separate
That 9 to 5
Yo fucking life
I really hope you get a raise
Man fuck y’all dependent the way you be living can’t think for yourself ain’t no vision
I put my dick right where yo sight is
Population spineless
Gully and Saliva spit that Grey up in yo eyelids 
Hive is acting righteous 
Complain about yo life when
This shit was handed to you on a platter ain’t gon bite in?
This that 1945 shit
Gon vaporize yo family
You such a fucking fetus Wish yo mama took a plan b
This that change that you demanding
I hope that you can’t stand me
You’ll never understand me
Bridge: Gullyspit
this that plaque above the gum line
bitch we that type of rotten 
we that typa a toxin
you that typa weasel
there aint shit we got in common 
we got glass up in our pocket 
welcome to the market 
everyone around us is just here to make a profit 
hit you in yo stomach all yo words have turned to vomit 
 be cautious
bullets coming at you like a Kennedy in office 
why they stop at Jonny they forgot about the Congress ?
Chorus x2

GUMLINE w/ SALIVA GREY

kill ebola 

pulling chord till i catch bluff while they making fun i go and have fun uh
making more till im fucked up do you think i matter never felt like one
scattered room in dusty dome 
u wanna be wrath let me know 
everything turned nothing 
one day youll learn 
insert clever something another 
nest for the birds

gullyspit

gully going to the place where the stillborn age slow
bad ideas and they come in by the case load
filled up with metal he just like a  pay phone
weed like a terror cell 
everything growing at home
head on spike 
leaving blood on the throne
i hate the underground 
cause of the clones
she wants to hate me
but I make her
filled up with acid i feel like a battery
scraping the bowl it look black as a crow
i see the residue all on the plastic 
and all of the numbers are covered in snow
hang from the rope 
hung like a body bag
hooks in shoulder
they cannot fuck with the red devil soldier 
in for the kill 
closeup
leave the rest to the Ebola
bitch we got ‘em like

wrath w/ gullyspit [prod. kill ebola + gullyspit]

My debut album, the sequel and finale of my first EP "TH3 PR3S3NT MOM3NT"

LOBOTOMY (feat. Gullyspit)

Produced by Gullyspit
Cover art by Gullyspit


Lyrics:
Is he a Man or a Monster?

Verse 1:
Why you creeping? Where you going? What you looking for?
I can help you, come inside now let me shut the door
Take a seat , can I get you something to eat ?
I can tell that you been craving looking grayer than the street
Grit ya teeth, Huh
Take a breath I know your ready  
Hands are heavy but your finger tips are empty 
Brought you back out of that coffin got you stuck to me like flies
I just a need a second nothing precious about your time 
Crooked smiles , missing teeth , with the wicked grins 
Missing needles, broken vials, and them sticking pins 
Sewing back up what was taken from your skin
Daggers in your smile 
Use soap before you rinse 
Washing off the stains, see your viens, get a glimpse
Nearer blood the bloodier it gets 
Remember every face paranoia in the flesh
Nothing worse than those empty little threats

Hook:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette 

Verse 2:
Broken heels, bloody soles, running nose
Leaving places that nobody ever goes 
Except for piggies and the crows
Masterpiece complete done by numbers in row
I got leaches for your poison 
I got poison for your woes 
Death here in abundance I got violence for the show
Kick yo shoes off at the door and kick your habits out tomorrow 
Nothing but your time and your time is only borrowed

Bridge:
Its only Borrowed x2
Nearer Blood The Bloodier it gets x4

Hook x2:
We the wretched
The seeds on the concrete
Mold in apartments and blood on the white sheets
We the dreaded 
That turn down the wrong street
Fear in your stomach 
Violent we might be 
Violence is likely 
Waiting for the ready set
Shredding like I’m bucket head
Shadow like a silhouette
No escaping from his vision like it’s infrared 
He ain’t get the message so we snuffed em like a cigarette

Outro:
Take more drugs

Crooked Little Veins

GULLYSPIT / Na$tii  https://soundcloud.com/gullyspit

ROPE (Prod. By Grave & Na$tii) @GULLYSPIT

@istasha
Production/mixing by gullyspit

Lyrics: (adding istashas soon)
Verse 1: Gullyspit

Off of that shit that been smuggled in
i leave the opposition in a bag
i got a temper I bloody my knuckles 
beat up and broken 10 toes and a tag 
dreaming of money coming by the duffel
dreaming of bodies I can’t even see 
spit in your face while you lay in the rubble
dead for a day watch you rot in the trees
smoke till I’m sick and then i re-up
ain’t  got a problem I got a disease
ash on my skin till it’s burning a hole 
for a minute i lay in the dirt and I’m free
fire tucked between fingertips, pliers grip and release
punish the weak until they get the message
grip on his spine rip it out through his teeth

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Bridge: Gullyspit
they turn on gully when they want to fist fight
stare down the barrel and wait for the white light 
she fuck me crazy my hand on her wind pipe 
aim at the white mask it ain’t a slasher 
pipes on the rooftop they make a dancer
leather face to piggies and to the republic it stands I’m cancer 

istasha verse (unknown)

Chorus: Gullyspit
hammer fist their not waking up
hear the war drum then you getting fucked 
hammer click right from that Bentley truck
better duck hit with that Elmer Fudd
she ain’t been fucked in a minute, i get her digits, can’t get enough 
i might stomp out a bigot
crushing their head they no better than bugs 

Verse 2: Gullyspit
knock knock, let me in
coffin that fits like your motherfucking skin
office that grips on your throat with a grin
red devil renegade off the djinn
they hate what they cannot emulate 
they cant commodify, trap in an ad or a pill
i hear their voice straining trying to replicate 
aiming at bodies to who circle the kill
steal the gold off a stiff neck
talking foul might get you chin checked
in the ground crawl around insects 
fled the scene I ain’t even piss yet
I ain’t done y'all don’t get it 
trough on the face mask copacetic 
stuck in the sewers skin turning septic 
i need some action, senate forensics

Zombie War Drum w/ Istasha

Face Off Feat. Gullyspit (Prod. Cansino)

Vocals : @gullyspit
Artwork : @hxnch / instagram.com/hxnch

Lyrics :
I cannot die 
I’m a god
teasing my knife 
to the flesh of my arm 

bitch got me 
topped off
for I jump in the gutter 
my throat starts to drip
as I rot from the hunger

leading these pigs to slaughter 
before you I sin forgive me holy father

I fucked up 

and you cannot save me today 
pray that I fade into grey 

the stencil is broken 

the motion decays 

open you mouth you get fucked 

you got the blade keep it tucked

I got a bucket of lungs 
and chainsaw 

trying to stay calm 
but you sweating and shaking 
like sluts under palm 
best be ready and wait for the taking 
I won’t be too long 

breaking a soul ain’t an issue 
you reek like a game of these thrones
I appease you 

now please let the past be a suture
and let me consume all these shots 
from the reuger

a hunnid lil pills 
put an end to my future 
designer my drugs 
I’m designed by my issues 

I piss thru a check 
and get right back to misuse
fuck kicking my habit
the habit abusive

I cannot fucking believe that I’m 
cutting again 
like a moth to the flame 
is a blade to my skin
bitch 
am I too violent for you
am I too fucking twisted 
the knot of a noose
but in a few minute 
I’m gasping and clawing 
I don’t wanna die 
but the siren is calling 
and it’s fucking seducing 
and playing its role
my luck here is ending 
I’m paying the toll

I CANNOT DIE I'M A GOD (w/ GULLYSPiT)

LXBXTXMY ft. 83HADES & GULLYSPiT (prod. Punksabre)

Featuring and co produced with @istasha

go listen to all his music or ur lame

Lyrics:

bridge: Na$tii
came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked 
you don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck
40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping
come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust 
x2
verse 1: Na$tii
young dirty cutter 
yeah my skin look like a battleground 
staring at the lock, pick a time 
to come up in the house
shawty wanna fuck but affection
put you in the ground 
couple plastics bags and a tank
I won’t make a sound 

I won’t say a fucking word
u ain’t listen anyway 
put you in the dirt
or jus leave you in the alleyway
bro he mixing chemicals 
now they going in my veins 
bitch I’m a guerrilla 
bloc black I’m renegade 

chorus: Na$tii
killer got a gun
killer got a god complex 
x4

bridge repeats: Na$tii

Verse 2: @istasha
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

Drain 
When your left up 
Uh 
Running it back on medicine 
Never set up 

One with no face 
But his chest up 
bout to see you wreck it like 
Honestly not a bother in novelty 
Uh

Shooting it over off like a javelin 
Split open wigs like a pair of pins 
Inattention 

Knock on the frame and the seams degraded
Facing the cages your locked and faded

Fucking with no false light 
the stasis 
Break open crack out the places
Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis
Turning over
Bitch and then you're back into your basics 

chorus: @istasha 
Killer got a gun 
Killer got a god complex
x8

outdo: @istasha 
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

God Complex Ft. Istasha The Scrub

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Chorus: Na$tii
pussy better pull up 
when he pull up 
i want static in that bitch
I want Havoc in that bitch 
no hesitation
x4

Verse 1: Jae alaska
I GOT THE SAUCE BITCH IM A-1 
WALKING TAKING ZOMBIE AND I CAME WIT A RAY GUN 
TELL EM ALL SAY SUM 
LIL BITCH SAY SUM
MERCY ALL YOU GOT BUT WE DONT MOTHERFUCKING TAKE NONE
ALL BASS BITCH 
ALWAYS GOT MY AIM RIGHT SO I COULD NEVER WASTE CLIPS 
IVE BEEN BLOWING MINDS AND LEAVING MOFUCKAS BRAINLESS
SHOUTOUT AUXXK K HE THE MOTHERFUCKING FACELESS
RIP THE TAG OFF YOUR SHIRT LEAVE A PUSSY NAMELESS 
WISHIN YOU WOULD SPEAK UP WISHIN YOU WOULD SAY SHIT
I DONT GOT THE POLE BUT MY STOMPING POWER DANGEROUS 
YOU ALREADY KNOW THAT I KEEP THE FUCKING BLADE WIT 
YO GRANNY FIND YO BODY LYIN IN THE FUCKING BASEMENT

Chorus repeats

Hesitation Remix - Jae Alaska X Na$tii  Feat. 83Hades, LeftHandLuck

In the order they appear @mugetsu117 , Na$tii, @xbruxismx, @okaminokami666, @depthstrida 

Shoutout everyone involved , Go listen to all their music <3

Produced by Na$tii

Intro :
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 1: Mugxtsu
Police man ask you to put your fkg hands up.
I tell you your head's gonna fkg blow up.
Blood on my face, knife in my place,
I've been arming myself.
Raise raise raise your fkg soul up.

Some around do not seem to understand.
(Oh no)
I can say that I've been here too long.
(Too fkg long)

Chorus: Mugxstu
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.
Some around do not seem to understand.
I can say that I've been here too long.

Verse 2: Na$tii
this is that madness 
don’t fuck with me 
it is not up to me
you can get laid out 

tripping like Alice 
I cut down the money tree 
u wanted smoke
what u bang now? 

you is a pup get yo fangs out 
or prepare die 
put em him the sky 
walking on his grave 
look she gonna cry 
baby imma fucking pimp that butterfly 
lil bitch

damn how the fuck u gon  spill all my kids on the floor
bitch off the molly but my dick was running on coke
na$tii Lil cutta I’m fucked so I need her to choke
she get text from her man and she limp out the door

got a grip 
Oh my god 
I might wave round it public 

get a brick
Molotov 
anything to it started 

throwing bottles at the cops
I’m with the gang 
we get it poppin 

shawty wanna stay w us 
that mean she staying broke hearted 
lil bitch 

Chorus Repeats:

Verse 3: Bruxism
hexes and curses increasingly burdering
 ritual purposes lurking then surfacing
Feel it encirciling worsening harvesting
Bargain with power you'll never be harnessing
Digital waste the pollution of men
Tear it all down build it up all again
We are the faceless the evilest sins
Living among you like murderous kins
Stop
Flesh turned to sickening rot
Nothing is left of the ops
Atomic like shit that we drop
Surrender before you get mobbed
You what they call a facade
I'm not an demon I'm really a god
But I bet that you knew that all along

Verse 4: Okaminokami
Uh   
Popin a pill in the backseat   
Shawty she fw me heavy  
I pull swinging   Go gadget machete   My pistol shoot auto   Go stupid   Go crazy   Succubus Shawty Tryna have my babies   I command the demon army   Bo Betty   I move in silence   I feel like I'm Freddy  Can't step in the day time   They out to get me   
Shawtt a witch & she leaking out potion   Put chains on my neck just to show my devotion   
My head is broken   I caved from the fall   I challenge god   & I'm riskin it all   Okaminokami   I'm basically ra  
If we fuckin   Full her up with a cross   
Fuck kamis   Tryna regain the gauss   
My mind is mine   It is not yours to rob   
I cannot fw humans kill em  Split her with a scythe   & let her tummy fall   
She got no titties   Why she buying bras   
I need a 30 vertical my jaw   I blow the brains out a goat   
Take the tail   & turn it to a rope   
Get another just to tie round throat   Kick the chair   & then struggle to cope  

Verse 5: Depth Strida
2 shots 1 glock
you done fucked up
lot of bad luck
washed down make up
bitch i came up
from the nether
just to fuck your empty head up

feel like im dying 
why do i keep trying?
shit i feel so dead inside
emotions diving
i stay silent
bad shit always on my mind

no point in crying
i keep biting
till you fucking give up
enter the  silence pulse is rising find myself in handcuffs

shit ive done fucked up
i might need a minute
oh man i cant stop
need another drug
everything thats real sucks
pain aint acute, nothing gets better
endless ladder

Verse 6: Mugxstu
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
Difference is all about you and me.
Ever try to set me free, those arent here to relate.
This is madness, this madness, this is madness.

Kriminel Ft. Mugxtsu, Bruxism, Okaminokami, & Depth Strida

Loose Lips (feat. gullyspit)

Second single taken off "Cytopathic". Coming next month!

WITH: @GULLYSPIT & @DEPTHSTRIDA
PROD: @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
MIX: @NAVVVI
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[SAINT SLEEP]
I got that cough so we set it up
Come to your block then I wet it up
Invite the virus inside of your home
Enter veins now you ape shit
Bad to the bone marrow
Black widow tap on your eyelids
Clip rip through your bitch catch her carcass on the floormat

I don't care where you been
I don't care what you seen
Mucus found on the scene

Xanax in the slammer slanging bodies out the cellar
Bet I find your skeleton hanging on the park bench
Car bent out of shape
Face down in the shit stain
Quarantine the whole trap spray the germs off the chain

DESIGNER GET STRIPPED OFF THE BODY PILE
BITCHES SELLING VACCINES ON THE BLOCK I THINK I NEED IT NOW

[BRIDGE]
Nothing left now but a dead scene and a deadlock
Burnt bridges nowhere left to go homie gotta let go
Let go
Let go
Tell me when you let go
Let go
Homie gotta let go

[GULLYSPiT]
Piss out the misery
Coke in my blood if it spill I go surfing
Get with the program or get labelled worthless
It’s not a sickness just rot on the surface
Bio-machinery ticks like a clock
Chase it with lime now the gears met a rock
Invade the middle then go back and bomb all the chalk
I know the air leave you choking but think of the stock

Pinned like an animal, pathogen phoenix
Fuck with yo mental, restructure the helix
Believe in nothing get killed with the heathens
I know it’s hard but you better not fight the adhesion
I know the lesion grows faster, increasing the fracture
With stress it reopens, no treating the cancer
Were hoping it sells

Can’t hear the siren it’s drowning itself
Doc made a promise these pills do me well
Doc made a promise that imma get right
What does he know?
Carried away by the night
I hear the silence it’s grows
I’m at the end of the rope
I know that I gotta go
Gotta let go
Gotta let go

[DEPTH STRIDA]
Peel off the surface that humans call skin
Im the disease theres no way you can win
Creep thru the city they buried me in
And father forgive me cause I commit sins
Bitch I strida walk right through your block
Ay fuck with me you get wet up
Ay they call me the devils blood
Cause I stomp humans to the ground

Ay im a virus
And you gon die from me
Okay, call me the medics
And they will run in fear
(Contagious contagious
I think I caused a plague bitch)x2

Death And All The Rest

Edgar Allen Pumpkin