SH4RD - A-T (PROD. KLIMONGLUE)

Lyrics:

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I got something I must say
I gotta get away
Bury be slowly
The pain isn’t going
The only way I can escape
Is 
With a blade to my wrist
With a blade to my wrist
Vertical 
To the morgue
With my body shit
All of these people they cheer for me
But they don’t know what goes on with me
I got some problems inside of my head
Please don’t follow me
Fuck the prophecy 
Imma living legend
They don’t know it yet
Punch the wall I’m leaving with a broken hand
I just need a hand
I just need to vent 
All these years are building 
There ain’t nothing left

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I don’t wanna do this anymore
12 years down the drain
And I haven’t fuckin scored
Take a busta by the throat
Leave em crying for no more
Don’t know shit bout the man 
Don’t know shit bout the lore 
You a whore yuh

Please get away from me
I got a bullet inside of the chamber
And I’m not afraid of it
I wanna put it inside of my head
With the force of 1000 men
Fire is burning and I can’t control it
Spreading like covid this shit isn’t worth it
Look in my eyes
Is this what you thought of me
When you arrived?
Bring your demise
You want free will
But you are just thrall
Taking orders from the man 
I hate you all
Visions blurry
Got a new decision
Kill em all and leave em begging 
Do not kill me 
I want a blade
I want to get away
I want a blade
I want to get away

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE [prod. Netuh]

Produced by 6a6ayaga
Mix/Master by Xstitch 
Art by @dodstriket.hel on instagram 

Lyrics


Lil bitch I’m stacking bloody paper 
With my crew out causing mayhem 
I hit you shawtey in the dm 
Like my loud pack reaking 
Soul stealing 
Motherfucker 
I could blow for no reason 
Pull up with the choppa finna blow him to peices 
New burner I just ran it back on a big bag 
Keltech with the drum mag 
Make ‘em run fast 
Too bad 
Got a toe tag 
Where yo crew at 
Hold fast 
Tell ‘em hold fast 
Where the dough at
I got all these bitches playin money in the middle 
Want the gold you want the power better grip the fucking pistol 
You ain’t ever out of range the scoped ar it gonna hit em 
I supply the work you movin boy I’m making all the riches 
See your plug he flexing money but that money go to me 
I was nothing now I’m something I ain’t doin shit for free 
When I killed you little cousin had him beggin on his knees 
Yaga please don’t do it 
But I pop my shit with ease 
Bitch 
Who the fuck you think you talkin to 
Finna pop back 
Police coming hide it in my shoes 
The I run fast 
Blood stain all up on suit 
Don’t regret that 
And who the fuck you think you steppin to 
Gettin pushed back 
I’m talking hallow points so hit the deck 
You find me where yo mrs at 
Or find me posted with the set 
Popping at yo broadies head 
Never claimed I’m perfect 
I got demons from the past 
Suddenly your not so tough when I be smacking in that mag 
I can redefine my bottom with these empty bottles of jack 
New pack new bag know I’m Bouta run it back

Money In The Middle (prod. 6a6ayaga)

produced by  F L O W E R $. Last single of the year

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ClickClackBoom (Prod. F L O W E R $)

QUESTION EVERYTHING

SALIVA GREY - QUESTION EVERYTHING

HARVEST GLOOM

TWENTYTHREE, 99ZED, SALIVA GREY - DISCIPLE OF MISERY

Centipede

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

MUSIC VIDEO

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

ALL SOCIAL MEDIA:

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@TUMAGGZ
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@JMATTSON

Sleep Paralysis (Prod. 6th$ithlord X TuMaggz X AK3K)

CHAMBER OF FIRE
@CoaastGxd & @hell_usa w/ @netuhbeats
Art by Halo Blaack

[lyrics]
[CoaastGxd]
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and I been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting


I'm feeling fucked up
I'm trynna find two bitches get my nuts sucked
I'm in a fine mood
What's up?
I'm inclined to find a new time to move through
The lines were two few and uncut
and shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck
Shut the fuck up
You don't wanna find out what the fucking mutt does
You about to wind up hiding with your nuts tucked

and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting
and i been cuffed up
My lucks up
I better burn the bodies
Fucked up
So fucked up
I gotta earn the rotting

[Witchouse 40K]
Hoodie fulla bats
Okay
Pumpkin fulla cash
Okay
Halloween erry day
Forty on my lap, okay
No I neva lack, okay
Cock back, let it bang
...Drako livin
In the bank
Gold gettin
 
Slate soul flippin
Now im peso spinnin
Choppa rippin
Not it gonna make holes in em
Grr, bra
Leave his body on the floor drippin

Lil bish...
Run up on me
Put em in the dust and then I hit'em wita beam
I aint ever leaving evidence up on the scene
Lil witch wita mac made his fingerprints clean
Blech
Shawty wanna fuck me for da fee
I aint really bout it so I pass her to the team
Gimme all the smoke
Smokin up another piece
Gotta chain like the ocean and my wrist hit like the sea
BLEGH

ClickClackBoom (Prod. F L O W E R $)

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