PROD. SIXTHELLS
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APPLE MUSIC https://music.apple.com/br/album/bodied-feat-prompto-single/1564346086?l=en

Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door
Don't need to cut your wrists you fucking bitch just take it in
Take off my bucket list to stop a bitch from getting here
Stop the nonsense Sixthells here till coffin
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk
Got my goggle seeing straight you're just a fucking bum
Living awful bitch you know my car full of junk
Just be careful I got space for bodies in the trunk

Bodies in the trunk these mothafuckas stepping up to me
Hop inside and take a ride go so fast that your nose will bleed
The seven seas she take the seed we navigating through the breeze
Call her Nami she so sloppy hourglass the sand that seeps
Uh
Fucked up
Ima sinner
What's up
Come and get it
Touched up
She not into
Butt stuff
Ha ha

Watch out
Keep my name out your mouth
Yeah my brains rotten out
I don't care bitch I'm still so fully charged
Ima star
Comin far
Yeah just watch me come and go
In the center of this plane and I'm phasing to a ghost
Uh oh
Who is that it's Prompto
I'm a devil in the night
Now it's time to sacrifice

Everybody follows everybody
Taking bodies if you motherfucking try me
Take advantage move in silence slit your throat
See me creeping fucking lurking at your door

Bodied

YOUTUBE

Bodied (feat. Prompto)

Infamous

WTM (FT.JTM)

We’re back... 

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @thornwallstudios 
Produced by @thornwallstudios 

Lyrics 

VERSE 1: Eidolon 

Been a long time but bitch I need mine 
Too many pressures pushin my spine 
Sing a sad song but look you aint die 
Butcher this beat my meat be mankind 
Chewin on bullets sippin on rye 
Too much now my liver ain’t right 
Came back a wolf I kill and you cry
Summoned back bitch we permanent night 

Spun around quick like your crosses 
Two sick for the mother fucking office 
You sit on a bed of fear and caution 
We’re on a mountain of mother fucking coffins 
It’s awesome 

Since I was a kid I knew that we was something special 
Mix a little bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 
Add a pinch of some hip-hop mix in some deadbeat dads and then 
divine intervention that would off your fucking head 

Still go ape shit 
You hate it 
The coven still the greatest 
from shows in the basement 
To making a statement 
 
VERSE 2: Richmaiden

two cuts how’d I miss my vein 
so close but I’m so far away
way down to the coast line 
don’t give a fuck about a co-sign 
anybody wanna know why maiden be afraid to close his eyes?
I don’t wanna see the ghosts in my dreams 
nah ion wanna see a ghost when I wake up in the middle of the night again 
screaming and gripping tight onto anything I can feel or fear anything that I might have been 
I will never be no one 
I, the lone abondoned son 
I got willett in my cup you sipping on jameson
wanna be able to feel like i can pull myself together somehow 
wanna be able to rest my soul when the sun goes down 

I still hear you in my conscience 
you’re so far away...

PACT (prod. Thornwall)

BLOODY SCRUBS FT. ISTASHA (PROD. ISTASHA)

³³marrow:
@33marrow
@grim_salvo
@made-up-language

Cover Art: gloomrot.bc (instagram)
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW

You not my friend you not my boy you not my fuckin' brother
you only hit me up to talk about some fuckin' numbers
when I wasn't shit these bitches used to duck and run for cover
I still ain't shit but now I'm round a bunch of fake motherfuckers
ride around town with a blade strapped
HHM on the face mask
money move quick like a racetrack
got a blunt rolled imma face that
lil bitch
I gotta get it and I gotta dip
I got my murder essentials equipped
tell me I won't get away with this shit
but I stay on the run and I'm loving the risk
word around town you a punk and you bitchmade
smoke a blunt while I dig graves
when I come around better duck from the switchblade
bitch I'm insane
I don't care what a bitch say
I love the sight of you bleedin' ayy
run through the night with my demons ayy
I do this shit without reason ayy
killing you off it's a piece of cake
suck on my dick if you bitches wanna talk shit
come catch a fist in the motherfucking moshpit
please get the fuck out my face bitch you toxic
fuck what they say bitch I'm not one to gossip

S/0 WAFFLEPWN

Greatest Freak Out Ever (Prod. ³³marrow)

Eddie Fresco - DEATH TO ENEMIES (ft. gizmo)

You Are Wrong

YOU ARE WRONG

MUSIC VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OX4srloZ5h8

 @prodplague906
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics :

am i in your way?

i don’t even know you,
i aint got no issue 
bitch i’m here to play

meet me by the grave

far on the road , deep down
by the red stains


break another backbone 
i don’t like your bitch she give me bad dome
ima make you see the world in monochrome
cracking out a body like its styrofoam

metal to the face 
funny how they stare in amazement
i ain’t got no mercy, ain’t no patient
cut a leg, leave a Balenciaga on the pavement 

Shit that’s how it goes , trap a body in the basement
Feeding off the bone , i be drooling like it’s raining
Dropping guts on the floor , oh i think i’m getting wavy
Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

[Hook repeat]

and i see its all the same
that cause the pain
another tooth that’s sharpened enough to be called a fang
across the vein, i’m sipping the life out
my soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

i bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near
lemme hide the axe 
no one find you back
shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon
i can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping

MUSIC VIDEO

Is This Tooth Sharp Enough To Be Called A Fang? [PROD. PLAGUE]

Lyrics:

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well I'm

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well

I'm a deadbeat, kill the old me
Slit my throat yeah, I've become the enemy 
So tired of the bullshit
Tell me there's a reason to go on
Living like it's clockwork
Living like a coward
Tired everyday memories turn sour

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well I'm

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

Reckless Behavior 
Sentimental coward 
You know you loved her

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

Contorted, misguided
I had it, I lost it
Gettin sick and tired of keeping to myself
Eventually it'll lead me to a bottom of a well 

I'm a deadbeat, kill the old me
Slit my throat yeah, I've become the enemy 
So tired of the bullshit
Tell me there's a reason to go on
Living like it's clockwork
Living like a coward
Tired everyday memories turn sour