bro i wish i could still scream like this ;(

wow wow wow 😲 holup holup 😱 shIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT🤯

Produced by ROMA JONSON
Engineering by Sinizter

lyrics:
We are the dead
We are the dead
Dead kids
We are the dead
We are the dead
Dead kids
We are the dead
We are the dead
Dead kids
Bleeding from the back of our heads
Dead kids 

I know that life Is hard sometimes
And we feel like giving up
But that's why we continue to fight 

Yuh 

All seeing eye
In the sky 
Watch us die 

You 

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you 

On the inside
Yes we cry
About our lives 

You 

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you 

our resolve is strong
but you can't break us down 
We've been down for too long 
Our tears fall wit no sound 
In apathy we drown 

Life was never easy for us
We could make a demon blush
Stand at the edge just to feel the rush

We defy the lies of the world we try 

To 
Live
In 

We are the dead
We are the dead
Kids club
Kids club
We are the dead
We are the dead
Kids club
Kids club
We are the dead
We are the dead
Kids club
Kids club
We are the dead 

Kids 

Club 

We are the dead
We are the dead
Dead kids
We are the dead
We are the dead
Dead kids
Bleeding from the back of our heads
Dead kids 

We are the dead

Dead Kids Club

CHIMERA (PROD. YUNG VRO)

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay 

Verse:
i found a body at the grapevine
feeling co- dependent
need ideas you can take mine
and I been craving poison
I need something I can mainline 
bite the hands that feeds you 
when it treats you like a canine
said I need some poison 
can I try below yo waistline 
shorty I don’t waste time 
I’m in the box like FaceTime 
I’m on the rise like hate crimes 
and bigots in the grave
wait 
I meant proud boys in the grave 
wait 
I meant nazis in the grave 
okay 

they wanna see how much I bleed
take you by the wrist 
and baby you can play lead
something in the way
something that  I can’t even see 
everybodies dying 
when they just a mouth to feed 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees
they find yo body in the weeds 
grab yo fucking gun
and we can aim it at that sheets 
I don’t need to question 
I know everyone  agrees 
the bullet only kills
if you already on your knees 

Hook:
I think I need a second 
bitch I cannot fucking breath 
okay
I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene 
okay
bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies 
half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe 
okay

I Found a Body at the Grapevine

Produced by Gullyspit
Engineered by Gullyspit

intro hook:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 

verse 1:
out here living with the jingos got me going really crazy
i ain’t tryna fight you cause my 45 got no safety 
bitch I, bitch I been that black tar i been that gutter baby
y’all can’t really phase me
talking to the cops probably signing affidavits
you ain’t scaring me boy look down at your hands
why they shaking? told them come collect they mans
y’all ain’t making moves hope y’all got another plan
she wanna make a movie told her don’t use any hands
bridge 1:
everybody hit the floor
they been aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN LIKE

Hook 2:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOKING ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2

breakdown:
fuck the BASSLINE y’all don’t sound right
this shit basic y’all just sound bites
yo audience is all fucking alt-right 
stuck in my basement waiting to die, I
pass the note to the teller 
tell her give me those funds
pipe bombs on the pipelines
y’all ain’t ready for the flood 
/INTERLUDE/
bridge 2:
everybody hit the floor
they be aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN

hook 3:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2
*out here living with the*
outro: 
y’all don’t really wanna play
get my money get the fuck up our way
on my dick on my dick
that’s where everybody stay
don’t waste my time
go ahead and gimme brain

Grozny

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

PROD. LEFTHANDLUCK

LYRICS:
Take the whole world.
It'l take the whole world to damage my lane.
Take the whole world.
It'l take the whole world to banish my pain.
Take the whole world.
It'l take the whole world to ravage my ways..
Take the whole world.
It'l take the whole world to satisfy me.

YOU SEE A SICKNESS IN SOCIETY ENRAPTURED IN THE CONFLICT...
ARM YOUR FAMILY AND READY FOR THE COMBAT.
THE ONLY ENEMY IS FAR BEYOND THE CONTACT.
IN THE TOWER WITH THE ONSET,
OF DEATH WITH...

All black lungs repeating all black breaths,
Depleting all white funds, defeating all stacked death,
Succeeding all at once, alieving all that stress.
I'm breathing all my love, I'm feeding all my best.

I BET MY LIFE ITS NOTHING THAT WAS LEFT UNSAID,
ITS JUST THAT YOU COULD NEVER WALK ALONG THE PATH I TREAD.
I SACRIFICED MANY NIGHTS IN THE BACK I BLED,
I SAID YOU WOULDN'T LAST A SECOND ON THE PATH I LEAD.

Take the whole world..

FIRE TO THE ONES WHO SEEK TO KILL AND HURT OUR LOVE,
ALL OUR WRONGS ARE WRITING FUTURE WORLDS INSIDE OUR BLOOD.

Ignore the symptoms of a sick society.
We're born the victims of a sick society

They were the symptoms of a sick society. 
They were the symptoms of a sick society. 
They were the symptoms of a sick society. 
They were the symptoms of a sick society. 

I LEFT 'EM LIFELESS.
BURNING WITH THEIR FLAGS AND ALL THEIR VICES.
PRICELESS, LIFE IS HELL AND WAR IS ON THE RISE. 
IT'S TIME TO THROW THE FIRE TO THE ONES WHO CLAIM THEY'RE RIGHTEOUS.
LIARS AND DECEIVERS MEET THEIR END INSIDE THE VIOLENCE. 

I LEFT 'EM LIFELESS.
BURNING WITH THEIR FLAGS AND ALL THEIR VICES.

No Truce / SSS

NO TRUCE / SSS

You can use your hands for a lot of things.
@navvvi
@sweatshirty
@systemsmusic

Lyrics:

[Lord D]
AR CLICK
THATS NO ISH
Ill HIT THAT BITCH WITH A BASEBALL BAT
FUCK FADE IN THE BLACK
DULLLED THOUGHS IN MY BACK
No linking ONLY TALK TILL MY BRAIN FALL FLAT

He wan talk so he right here facts
He get launched to light years fast
We gon leave his front teeth gashed
Gotta heater in the trunk if he try thee dash

Bitch I want that money on the table
But you only disappointing always acting like you fable
Malenuxing while we poly-moving
Pot of gol, we mobing to it
Cock and load that Glocky
Drinks is bottomless I'm always off it

Plaster cast pussy
tax em like bookie
Fuck a fee I'll never pay it
Dodging half of my cookies

Fratanize, homie till I'm gratified Goodie
Fucking suck it like a drain until I'm splashing my goodies

Uhhhhh,you fucking rookies

Nah I never should've listened
Steady losing my ambition
Never bothered with conditions

Ahhh yuck
Little prick you make me livid
I cant live in these conditions
Take your toll and then I spend it

[nA]
yah yah
flame my company in ya moderation
by the station
ya attitude just need a placement
i dont know how to say but when we show up blazin
space coast, south coast, no roast apart a nation

fight now, quick fast, dont last now
all dunce till the pulse makes no sound
your designer rockin human in a distance brittle form
you playgerize a trait that everybody sense inside your norms

workin off sega
i dont want danger
livin off flanger
i know my name, uh
goin insane, uh
rockin ya colors in grain
tell me that burnin every bridge now
when all they want is love from ya hanger

penicillin in my stream i need just for focusing
the acid in my bones keep folding, eyesight grabbing hold of me
my brain is reached a peak im handing trauma out for borrowin
im elder to my scrolling, think i might be part of morrowind

HANDS FOR GRABBING w/ NAVVVI [PROD. SWEATSHIRTY & $YSTEMS]

Crematoria (pezzhead x majin az)
prod. pezzhead

lyrics.

(Hook: Majin Az)
Unconscious dismembered I line them up together
I can not remember what the fuck I've done
I’m Choking on the stench corpses in the trench
sewn together wrong arms where legs belong

(Verse: pezzhead)
sewn together wrong bloody pale skin stitched uh
kill that bitch dump her bloody body in a ditch
we won't speak of it nah we'll never speak of it
if you snitch imma stitch a fuckin zip where your lips is

tie both hands round your back
knee on your head to the floor
this is where you always lack
my shoe is in your jaw imma let that shit snap uh
and you know you're never coming back
what a fuckin shame should've stopped all the fukin chat
you are not my mate so now you're seeing black

(Verse: Majin az)
Dummy boys wanna chat that noise i'll store their head in a fridge
dummy boys no backchat ain't no building or burning a bridge
told that bitch suck my dick with whole lotta spit better open your mouth and catch that shit
tortured noise inside my head telling me to line my wrists n quit

imma pull up so shut the fuck up
this be a stick up can't get your prick up
man's girl get dick up
my dick get lick up now where the liquor?
im about to dick her down semen all in her mouth aha

(b2b starting w pezz)

Manna woke up n my ribs so froze still so fuckin cold

put a pregabalin up my nose sleepin on all these hoes

saink feels different we got a sound now manna wake up n fuck a show

fuck every pussy hole in this scene better step back n watch us blow

better step back before i crack your nose better step back before i stamp your throat

fuck your tracks we're breaking ground boy fuck what you know

no style no flow see that pussyhole got no glow

watch your clique get defiled boy heads gonna roll.

Crematoria - Dismembered

AMEN

(p.s. this BEAT is 3 depth strida samples that i used to fuck with him)

https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1
https://soundcloud.com/moonymercurybaby
https://soundcloud.com/g-snap-1
art. https://soundcloud.com/prxpvne

/na
enter station
now we lackin information
bit 2 faded
now the stomach bleedin deep within
yea im faded
yea im faded
eternal sunshine, spotless within a absent mind

i dont blame it when the creature diggin up within a tongue
speaking different dialog sounding onces from the clone
you can barely make it out, speaks as though it moves alone
never knew what all to think of you, but baby found an absent home.

we dont play those games
knowin god damn strait
jesus hates my plate
speak it from my face

i dont have to speak in lies just to fathom no reply
when i grieve for a grind homie gives another line *sniff
you dont understand, yea x2
i dont gotta plan, nah
take it from the man, yea
leave to the man above, come to strike me down again
feeling distant from the pain, hand just shaking, need to sin.

/d
Why the fuck are all people always wrapped in the fake stuff 
Taped up 
Gotta lotta nerve 
To feel ur anything but space dust 
Bud
Face up 
Forever more 
Always will erase stuff 
just shut up 

think you got a problem that
A mufakin angel solve 
Hypocrite brother always bend his shit to break his laws 
Always think its destiny for everytime he take a loss
He Cant except the fact he cant control the way the tables drawn

Digging up my hole 
And you is gonna  Jump   inside of it 
Null and void is statement cannot meet with his requirements
I try to find a reason 
But it's hard to see inside of it 
My mind is always looking for the flaws in my environment 

Muddy over time 
Kicking my afflictions 
And I'm always on the fucking  grind 
You cant seem to overcome 
Your every notion of the high 
Ima make a point to see I never know the fucking  lies

/aj
Once upon a time about 2000 years ago
They made a nigga named jesus christ to come and take your soul
I do not need to be saved my spirit strong af
I do not mean to be hateful but u fucking lost
In the light of love now u weak and needa demons help
Well goddamn thats crazy, heaven turned to hell
Minus well kill yourself
The government your god and the earth is where you dwell
Reincarnated
Into this nation
Welcome back to slaving and working for your satan
Caged in
Aww shit they pray to a man
Aye man u dont gotta praise him
You can come with me to the land of the free
United with my godly state not human being
I remember going to church on sundays
A jit thinking damn they tryna wash my brain away today

/snxp
All I wanna know, you ready not I need answer what you got 
I’ve been setting up shop
calculated the way I move and still land the dot
Surrounded by circles you stuck in a box 
That feeling of pain and  I’m paying to stop 
Fuck what you saying it’s making me sane I’m saving a lot 

way too often, you see we similar so keep it walking 
The vital cauldron is burning bright proceed with caution 
Sound alarming hear it calling from depths of apartment, finish what started, catch the dial tone yuh 

Why you aiming at me, feels it’s constantly 
I know you hate to see, blowing racks in this economy 
Why we gotta pay the fee to barely breath it got to be 
you see the vacancy but I beg you not to bother me

GOD HATES QUEERS FT. LORD DISTORTION, MOONY MERCURY BABY & SNXP (PROD. NAVVVI)

did this when i had covid

[Visualizer: https://youtu.be/GlB6w9CmVjU ]

[Verse 1: Smoke Bomb]
Steady hanging in my town
Really tryna find my worth
Gerking with my niggas now
Rolling and smoking earth 
This the shit i do for fun
This the shit i do without love
My habits dont fade and run
Ever so present in my life
Sitting in the back keep my vision like an eagle
I aint good at math but divide you with the deagle
Best pray to God fore you hanging from the steeple
Speaking for myself but i represent my people
Sainted Solace on my sleeve, im toting
Im not joking im hoping the rise is worth the time it takes to sit and cry alone with doubt in my mind, insomniatic sleepless nights
Grip a key to no lock that leads me out the confines
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
How many niggas be toting my strife?
Not even you bitch so dont try to bite
This that real ass rage
This that real ass hate
Niggas gon say that im riding a wave over sounds that were made by a mask
No shade or disrespect
My sound is equivalent
To all that autotune
So dont even make mentions
How many niggas gon hop on the beat and just do what i did because you cant compete
Doin the minimal, i put my effort on maximum but i can bet you gon sleep
No more room for the hate
Not in my life and not on my plate
Quarantined room and i cannot escape
Trapped with my thoughts and an illness to come seel my fate
I cannot live this way
I do not feel okay
My lungs feel like they have got water inside
Sure im so fine but I will not pray

[Verse 2: northwestghost]
[ ? ]

Skotskr:
https://instagram.com/skotskr?utm_medium=copy_link
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/1pNeU

northwestghost:
https://instagram.com/northwestghost_?utm_medium=copy_link
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/3XLCM

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/484eupAPJ0ZUFos0rXagm6?si=gIRESsasR5OMQVFiOP2vIA
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-bomb/1525772836
Instagram:
https://www.instagram.com/smokebomb00/
SoundCloud:
https://soundcloud.com/smoke-bomb-00
YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjG-NUS47nXG4ixZ792HYbQ?view_as=subscriber

SUFFERSLOWLY. feat. northwestghost [Prod. Skotskr]

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