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SHTRIHCOD

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Релизы 02.05.2025

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ARLONG PARK

OPPRESS

DEFAULT NOT BRAVLEY

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Akumajou Dracula

ГРЯЗЬ & ЛСП — Расскажи мне о любви

Просто ходим — JackLooney, mafanya

ENEMY OF STATE OF MIND

ТЯЖЁЛОЕ ОРУЖИЕ

7 DAYS TO DIE

ЕСЛИ Я НЕ С НИМИ

YoYo

POTION

lyrics 

incapable of love bitch im toxic
drug tests are the only time im positive 
i wish suffering and sadness had an off switch
thats why im drinking when i pop shit
thats why im puking in the faucet 
thats why back in early august 
i went to class with pills in my pocket 
but i left cus i cant work in an office
rather rot inside my closet make clothes sell beats
art is the only reason why im still breathing 
on my laptop all night when i cant sleep
back hurts cant see when will someone sign me
flying out to different states and countries trying to find me
all these meds jus make it hard to let my fucking mind speak
saying that she good for me but i aint good for nothing
mabye if im distant i can let my fucking soul free
nobody miss me
my mind is empty
someone come end me
someone come end me
x2
fuck a chain bitch id rather rock a noose 
when you better thats when locals want a truce 
but id rather crush up oxycontin put it in my goose
im already rotten what the fuck am i gon loose
what else can you do

biv

they aint give a fuck about me
they bluffed up lie through they teeth
loosing myself bitch you nothing to me
cant even sleep i cant breath
the fuck does you mean x2
aint no longer the team 
you gon act like you seen
pistols, poisons, and dreams
fuckas poppin them beans jus to lean for the scene 
you can miss me with all of that
fuck just to call her
bitch i need all of that
lil punk fuck where your collar at
fuck ya questions 
fuck ya life and lessons 
fuckas talk your blessings never get to steppin
a mofucka cant have shit
doing devil choke hold on my soul fantastic 
i wish you would mofucka 
you doing all the shit i wish i could mofucka
i pull up to your set i hope you good mofucka
all thoughts telling me i should mofucka
fuck around and leave this shit for good mofucka
clip to my lip let it rip blow the back out my hood mofucka

poison w/ biv

KILL EBOLA:
Cutting out chemically protein baloney
Meat mouth missy choking she need codeine
Don't approach me poaching
Turn you into target practice with the local police
Let you od

BIV:
She quick with the lick handle my stiff like shifting the stick I need a step back fuck what I did ima send stacks back look what I get
Papa told me never talk a lot keep yo business in ya fucking pot
Obsessed with a bitch that me dead off top
Imma face facts keep ya fucking jaw locked
Blank face skull pop mindless heavy motherfucka throat rocked
Shut ya fucking face for I finna leave ya throat chopped
Actin like a fuck seen it all
You useless flaws and your waste involved
You been chasing death keep it where I crawl
Finna find out I'm trynna break off

KILL EBOLA:
Princess say I got a pretty dick
Everybody sensitive you pretending bitch you ain't living bitch
Filthy but not rich cough bitch on my cock dick stop it
Swinging at you with some soap socks hit his mouth make em drop quick say aw stomp his jaw no mo chomping
Straight out the bag and out the barrel bullets compton
Off him you a possum
Tossing time bombs in yo bedroom exhaust it
Exhausted from boring life often
Cannibal bitch eat my meat meet three of the team
Take at once nut received fuck and leave
Burning kerosene on bodies where the fucking sheriffs be bitch

BIV:
Fuckas acting like they know me I don't need that bitch
How my mama told me imma live out everyday like this

KILL EBOLA:
Told my uber shut your fucking mouth
Cranky cus the drugs inside my system just depleted to a drought
How you punk but fucking pout
Lately I ain't geeking even speaking to the ai I'm around
Mother fucker suck your last breathe
Another number living past tense
Why you scared of yo demise then
When you fake wanna die close your eyes then
Try then huh
Tell the teller flatten on the filthy floor inside a store corpses formed from authorities at the door endorphins warp from the scorch in your ears steer a fat horse down a crash course predetermined passport fast forward

BIV:
Daylight switch ima slip diamonds cut the wrist
Talk is talk but fuckas having fits steady drip ya lip
Pussy fuck you get gutted by the world I'm sinking in ripping through ya stomach like the strap on from ya fucking bitch
Talk ya hits
I don't miss this shit I don't miss this shit
Keep me out ya business I don't wanna hear a lick
The worlds fit its off rip no cap up in this fucking bitch
You don't have a say in the way I been thinking bout this shit
How many times you gotta know bout that huh
I been like the feign but I been hold my jack huh
No strap no pack to his back huh
No relax same days its taking laps huh

kill ebola + biv - chemical protein [prod. kill ebola]

kill ebola + biv - jazzcore [prod. kill ebola]

kill ebola + biv - melt [prod. kill ebola]

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@biv
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I had to reupload the track due to me uploading the wrong mp3 file.
LYRICS:
KILL EBOLA:
Get out my peripheral you pons x4
Get out my life foes x4
Get out my life x8

KILL EBOLA:
You know how it go hoe blow smoke not the only thing in yo throat slow mo nut on yo face like a gopro mojo watch it free promo hoes jokes gogo gadget gag this dick like a cut throat gun smoke coming out your third eye shut close jumbo order dick with funds low to go junk showed munch moaned mouth foamed ah ya grope toes
Tipping over clit clogged dong fang
This ain't yo above average love song sang suck my balls babe taking off yo thong let yo paws swang
And sit down on my booth lame
Could care less if you loose sane
You look best with a blow brain
You look good as a gun range
You look well as wall paint

BIV:
Static from habits that cause the havoc ive had it my eyes been dry i been at it dont hit my line with yo baggage
Heavy on my head bound
Lucky as you said now
Thought a fucka death bound money talk ain't hear a sound
Your style your milage the very places you pile in all them faces you dying with same bitches supplying it i got time you ain't buying it hide my place you ain't finding it on my dick like you grinding it duck the bitch she too violent i got

kill ebola + biv - dong fang [prod. kill ebola + pulse]