Music Video https://youtu.be/aE5pq7NWcls
AMV featured on IDLEGLANCE YT: youtu.be/IcicXga2GFs

prod https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats
cover https://www.instagram.com/muskisdead/

Lyrics

How you claiming you underground when no one here knows your name boy
How you claiming you ain’t afraid when I'm pushing you and you cave boy
How claiming you poppin off when half your plays be fucking bought
I’m sick of talk, I’m sick ya, ima fuck it up and you can sit and watch

Gold in my teeth that came outa my pocket
Running from heat cuz the blade in my wallet
Moving so quick Ima blur in the whip
Goin sideways n shit I ain't curbin it bitch

Light up the gas while I'm fucked off a pack
Lonely with homies like what the fuck wack
Sick of my ass, feel like I’m trash
Missing the meds but I’m hitting the tabs

Spillin the red and drop tonight
Like tippin the scales the weight combined
Can’t take these problems inside my mind
Slipping to my demise, working a 9 to 5

Spark up like candles and light the sky
Anxious cuz sloth be fucking fried
Intake this poison inside my life
Liquor to fight my mind, tipping to my demise

Feel down
Break down
Like ice in fire meltdown

We loud
Comedown
Now pain and sorrow come round

Shit I be faded
Hiding tears in the rain ye
Like

I am elated
They kicking in
So I’m jaded right?

Intoxicated
Wishing that I ain’t waste my life

Interrelated
My pain and happiness fade on sight

Feel down
Break down
Like ice in fire meltdown

We loud
Comedown
Now pain and sorrow come round

Gold in my teeth that came outa my pocket
Running from heat cuz the blade in my wallet
Moving so quick Ima blur in the whip
Goin sideways n shit I ain't curbin it bitch

Light up the gas while I'm fucked off a pack
Lonely with homies like what the fuck wack
Sick of my ass, feel like I’m trash
Missing the meds but I’m hitting the tabs

Spillin the red and drop tonight
Like tippin the scales the weight combined
Can’t take these problems inside my mind
Slipping to my demise, working a 9 to 5

Spark up like candles and light the sky
Anxious cuz sloth be fucking fried
Intake this poison inside my life
Liquor to fight my mind, tipping to my demise

Plague

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Plague (NetuH)[Music Video ↓]

I got a fucked up brain,
It's always breaking me down, 
I live in constant fear of letting people close to me down,
Im Hit with waves of emotion I can feel myself drown,
Wish I can let go of the sadness that's been plaguing me now,
But I cant,
It's stuck in my head,
I need to kill it off,
In my bed,
Wishing I was dead, 
45 will send me off,
How do you, 
Say goodbye,
When you don't,
Know whats supposed to comes next,
Wish I didn't have to feel all the shit I have felt,
I got blisters on my feet its like im walking through hell, 
I had to turn the bottle and try to drown it myself,
I wound up in a mindset that corroded my cells,
Chain smoking till it makes it harder to breathe,
You carry your best friends casket just to put him beneath,
When the devils taking over you have no room to grieve,
When your subjected to the pain close your eyes and remember me 
The money the music the drugs the liquor they're tempting, 
You like to count your fucking problems instead of counting your blessing,
This life ain't a fuckin game you can't go change up the settings,
We're all slaves to the media and it's fucking depressing, 
You Put on a false persona and act like everything's perfect,
When you are rotting to the core and inside you feel worthless,
Ignore your mental health then you're defeating the purpose,
Tell it all boils over and hate will slowly rise to the surface,
Wish I didn't have to feel all the shit I have felt,
I got blisters on my feet its like im walking through hell, 
But I needed all that pain cuz it made me myself,
You gotta put it behind you and learn to just say farewell, 
Life's filled with these struggles,
You gotta keep on your hustle, 
Gotta get free from the rubble,
the missing piece to the puzzle, 
When the devils taking over you have no room to grieve,
When your subjected to the pain close your eyes and remember me 


Note To Self prod. FALLEN

PRODUCED BY @prodbyjewfy
MIXED/MASTERED/ENGINEERED BY @tumaggz

JMattson:
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep ur lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what

tuMaggz:
I don’t wanna wait my goddamn turn
Feeling like I’m running outta shit I need to learn
Four years deep all it takes to get burnt 
Out of fucking options think it’s time to feed the worms 
Like a sticker on the cap I’m on the brim
Diving in the water but I never learned to swim
Waking up immediately my patience is thin
Where do I begin
I hate this planet these people and most my friends
Throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away now
You say you rapping but you working through the day pal
You wanna feature send that money straight through paypal
Whipping names in cursive in my deathnote of the people that I hate now
It just started fucking raining I can’t skate now
Feel like I’m on the verge of having a breakdown 
I say life is a fallacy
Just illusion or fantasy 
Rolling the dice smoking hoping I live to see 73

JMattson:
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what 
Idgaf lil bitch get back
Hoe it’s the militia puttin Portland on the map
You ain’t one of us lil bitch dont cap
Tryna emulate a mothafucka so bad
Didn’t wanna listen when I told em move back
Didn’t pay attention when I mentioned 
Any mothafucka flexin bout to end up widda fucking toe tag 
In the morgue hoe 
Smoking more dope studying my horoscope 
Ransom on my body feeling flier than a morpho 
Pull up it’s a warzone aiming at your torso 
Skinny mothafucka but my pockets on gordo four lo, ko 
Down your bitch throat 
Running out of gas so I pulled up to the dispo get yo, hoe 
You a bitch bro never throwin hands but you love to throw them insults
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what

SO WHAT (feat. tuMaggz) [Prod. Jewfy]

Cigarette Cyst - CoaastGxd and @j_mattson
Produced by @vermin666
Mixed and Master by @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

lyrics
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no chance now at making it out
My head spins and aches 
I tried shaking it out
but the sounds were too loud
I'm making a vow
that before I pull the trigger I'll be taking a bow
Turn around and spray my brain over the crowd
What they gonna think of me now?
My thoughts got lost with my head in the clouds
and they only give a fuck if you down
or you dead in the ground
Now I got a little clout they be coming around
Paint my face like a clown
Smile cover the frown
Chin deep in the swamp and I'm starting to drown
So pretty please just let me down
Drip when I walk from the blood on my heels
I drag fists on the concrete
Scraping my knuckles
I gotta cyst in my throat from the cigarette smoke
I dropped wrist to the grindstone
I've given up hope
Ive got no more time
Gotta leave it behind
I lost hope
I tossed rope to anchor the line
Its been four whole weeks since I seen the shine of the sun
Stuck in place on the run

Long day long year long life hoe 
Hate myself forgive myself repeat the cycle 
Weed dependence so I keep my fucking eyes low
No friends stay inn like Shiloh 
Independent til I end it on a high note 
You don’t wanna know the depths of which that id go 
Just to prove a fucking point bitch I’m a psycho
Swing blade see blood no type o
And I find it kinda hard to be a nice person 
I might worsen ya life if it’s the right circumstance 
Stances, spillin blood it’s romantic you can get murdered no one heard u just vanish lil bitch 
I hate everyone on the planet been manic
Doin shit no one understand it’s alright been the type stay awake through the night 
End my life bitch I might I don’t got too much fight left

Cigarette Cyst

Cigarette Cyst w/ Jmattson [Prod. Vermin]

TAKIN OVA' feat C4$PA 
(Produced by Free Quenzy X BOOBOOMANE)
 
LYRICS:
BODAH REVY: 
I feel like tommy with the riggy when I tuck it
Drop .45 when I pull up to the function
6 feet down to the grave finna D-I-E
I take names mothafuckas wanna be like me

I get down, drop bombs like a defcon
8 ball shawty telling Revy put the cap on
Think I'm 'bout to blow, how the fuck you never catch on?
Bet he gon' copy the fuckin flow up on the next one, wait

C4$PA: 
6ft deep and I’m staring at the sky 
Little Mary in my life keep the twinkle up in my eye 
Ima roll bitch 
Purple drank I’m sippin I,
Cannot fathom a better reason to look up at the sky

BODAH REVY:
I'm takin a fuckin ten up to the face I can't breathe
Got that fire, my fire go fuckin stupid 
Bitch please, I don't need ya
Fake I don't see ya
Talkin out ya neck I pull the blade and then you freeze up

C4$PA:
Bitch we takin over
Revy on ma shoulders 
Run this shit together Finna drop it like a boulder 
Bitch we takin over
Revy on ma shoulders 
Run this shit together Finna drop it like a boulder 

BODAH REVY:
I get down, drop bombs like a defcon
8 ball shawty telling Revy put the cap on
Think I'm 'bout to blow, how the fuck you never catch on
Bet he gon' copy the fuckin flow up on the next one, wait

C4$PA:
Like fuck all the rest 
Boo boo hit that Magic we can test 
Like show me the best 
You can offer bitch I ain’t impressed
I cover the west, north and east and south I must digress 
As I butter the bread of every rapper speakin with they chest

Like fuck all the rest 
Boo boo hit that Magic we can test 
Like show me the best 
You can offer bitch I ain’t impressed
I cover the west, north and east and south I must digress 
As I butter the bread of every rapper speakin with they chest

BODAH REVY:
I get down, drop bombs like a defcon
8 ball shawty telling Revy put the cap on
Think I'm 'bout to blow, how the fuck you never catch on?
Bet he gon' copy the fuckin flow up on on on on-

Get down, drop bombs like a defcon
8 ball shawty telling Revy put the cap on
Think I'm 'bout to blow, how the fuck you never catch on?
Bet he gon' copy the fuckin flow up on the next one, wait
next one wait, 
next one wait,
next one wait,
next one-
Flow up on the next one wait,
next one wait,
next one wait,
next one-
Flow up on the next one wait

TAKIN OVA'

TAKIN OVA' (feat. C4$PA)(prod. Free Quenzy x BOOBOOMANE)

prod. Sixthells
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Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

Yeah I'll never break, I'll never run away
I'm getting tired of these rappers with no fuckin' name
Yeah they be fuckin' fake
They in it for the fame
I'll run you over with the mower
Till you fuckin' stank
Inside my mind I'm feelin' dead
But I still walk around with my blade up
Don't wanna test me, it's fatal
I'm tryna get all this weight off
Slasher, walkin' round the city block
I'm blockin' all these stupid thots
Yeah, fuck it, fuck 'em let em rot

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

SLASHER

JasonHell: The Slasher Cipher is not just an album — it’s a massacre in rhyme.

13 cursed tracks of pure horror rap, each one a nightmare scene brought to life. From JasonHell Mix rising from the lake of flames, to Chucky Charms spitting killer toy bars, to FreddyClaus slashing through dreamscapes, every song is its own horror movie.


The cipher drags you through blood-soaked verses, chainsaw operas, and demonic rituals until you reach the cursed bonus track Friday 13, a Spanglish finale that ties every nightmare together.


This is horrorcore reborn — dark trap, slasher energy, cinematic storytelling, and bars sharp enough to carve flesh from bone. Welcome to the carnival of curses. Welcome to the cipher.

Enter if you dare… but no one survives.



General Horrorcore / Rap:

#JasonHell #SlasherCipher #HorrorRap #DarkHipHop #MicMassacre #BloodyVerses #ChainsawSymphony #HellraiserFlow #Horrorcore #UndergroundHipHop #RapHorror


Character-Specific:

#JasonHellMix #ChuckyCharms #FreddyClaus #PinBarz #SawCiety #CarnivalOfCurses #SlasherCipher #FinalCut #Friday13 #jasonhell 


Horror Culture:

#FridayThe13th #Hellraiser #ChuckyDoll #FreddyKrueger #Leatherface #SlasherMovieVibes #NightmareRap #DarkTrap


#NewMusic #NowPlaying #SoundCloudRap #SpotifyFresh #AppleMusic #TikTokRap #IGRap #RapUniverse #MusicOfTheDark #KillerFlows




#RapEspañol #SpanglishFlow #RapOscuro #HorrorLatino #NocheDeTerror



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JasonHell Mix V2

Iron sights cos I can't get no attachment

Lyrics:

always taking damage
hp low i need a pickup package
never not been banished
night so cold i got frostbite but i manage

can you imagine all the things that i been passing
iron sights cos i cant get no attachment
doing action for the magic in my cabin
lifeline i don't think i got the rations

too stick through
unplug the ps2
time travel to the wake
when i take what i knew
was coming
we bumping
too hollow
we stumbling
the dungeon
is nothing
just follow
the rumbling

thought i off the bars
but i think i dropped again
now my vision throwing stars
like i be a shuriken 

i keep seeing things in the ice
that i don't wanna look at
frozen for some years never right
losing fragments that i took back new track

who that
i'm an edible
consumed in my room
with the chemicals

true that
never legible
i got blooms going though
when i'm skeletal

i be down in the grave
i got no life to save
crypt mist when i spit
catacombs in my brain

I be stuck in the wave
corrosion lay me to waste
exist with a list
a shit that numbing the pain

electro shock i'm a stop it when i see
the usb full of the shit that i delete
no past no present no future no feed
florescent with my sentence
don't you make me repeat

lay me down
i'm a feed the weeds
ash in my sound
i'll be gone with the breeze

Digital Snow

Digital Snow (prod. CRCL)

PROD. SIXTHELLS

LYRICS

Its getting late now
Its getting late now

Got the fit all black and
They wanna take my witness in
Feel the darkness hit my brain
Feel the coldness in my veins


You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

Its getting late now
And I can’t make my mind

You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

You wanna make me fall in love
See these demons in my back i just need to get above
Mather fact i need some stacks to grow up in this fucking world
So please help me stop the aching and then ill be good for her

CANDY

PROD. SIXTHELLS

[S.T.A.R. LYRICS]

I can’t just cope it 
Pain bring focus 
Friends in the back yet I still feel lonely 
Take 2 sides then I can’t stand for you
Broke my spine but my voice might break through 

And I can’t stop thinking  
Bout to shoot all of my face
Someone help me everybody hate
From my city from the bottom of this place
Take me out of here get the fuck out of my face 

Never talking bout my feelings 
People thinking im a alien 
And im screaming to the ceiling with rage 
Wont ever need no digging 
And I wont ever just fit - in 
Imma do me till I deicide I say

 I wanna take it back for y’all to see
Stacking racks all in my jeans 
And I don’t care about nothing here
Don’t come Near you’ll kill my dreams 
I been alone its what I need 
Dont be my clone you’ll lose to me 
Dont text my phone im standing here 
Just drop that bomb and run in fear aye

Everything you make is trynna beat a case 
Bitch I been alone and I will win the race 
Never could afford another fucking pair 
Wear the same kicks down till I feel the pavement

Never talking bout my feelings 
People thinking im a alien 
And im screaming to the ceiling with rage 
Wont ever need no digging 
And I wont ever just fit - in 
Imma do me till I deicide I say

I can’t just cope it 
Pain bring focus 
Friends in the back yet I still feel lonely 
Take 2 sides then I can’t stand for you
Broke My spine but my voice might break through

S.T.A.R.

S.T.A.R. (Socially Tired And Running)

[PROD. SIXTHELLS]

I remeber the days I used to pray for love
Stuck against that wall I couldnt feel no one
Stuck inside myself
There ain’t no way around it
Stuck inside my head
I couldn’t speak I wanted

All these toughs taking over my brain
Im fucking stuck
In this life only pain could reign
Its never enought
You can duck
But the problems won’t change
Run outside my friends
Keep your head up in the rain

Life ain’t changing
Still the same thing
Bring my money up
Feeling strange
I think im sick
From all these fucking drugs
Always running for my faith I never take a loss
Always kept everything inside but I take over now

Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And I mean it
Somebody pray for me now
Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And i mean it
Somebody pray for me now
Fuck shit up
Go to sleep
When you wake up Im gone
Fuck the 12
Fucking pigs
They will burn to the ground
I was there 
I could see them
They were fake all the time
I was scammed
And i mean it
Somebody pray for me now

INTROVERT

Sixthells