Kill Dyll - OBSIDIAN (reprod.ZERXLXRD)

ImSoTired

hair dye

Driving in My Car

No time for stress x AK3K

King Baldwin IV

I Hope We Never Find You

coke nails (ft. bexey)

with @fkbambam

produced by @nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
mix/rec by Lord Gasp

LYRICS :

(Lord Gasp)

in the cut, out the mix like a bad batch,
boy you movin’ goofy, you the type to get your bag snatched.
lab rat, popped me out the womb and fed my ass tabs
Put me down, i’ll be back , pull up on you , bambam

(Fkbambam)

Got a freak hoe gimme dome 
Doing a handstand
Im like juicy jay up in the club she do her band dance
Came outta dirt. crawled my way out of the quick sand,
Flaunting what im wanting we gon take it you get ransacked

(lord gasp)

lifes a bitch ive let her venom in
Invite her in
I fucked the devil , insiminate her face
Its in my veins
no Vitamin can fix my sinner brain
Disintegrate you bony sack 
The hollow points , the body bag and everything


(fkbambam)

Labels tryna buy my swag, it’s not for sale
You quit and only worked for three whole days yeah you’re bound to fail
Damn your ass retarded how the fuck you slower than a snail
Cross my ass like Jesus, pin right through your hands with metal nails 


(lord gasp)

Big bank all ,blue faces like they holdin’ breath,
Gave that boy a dub, he ran off, now he owe his fuckin death.
I be with them steppers, but they quiet, ain’t no show and tell,
Catch him talkin’ crazy, he gon’ fold like an open mail.


(hook - lord gasp and fkbambam)

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place



(fkbambam)

made it outta nothing i ain’t got no mob ties
messing with the fam you gon’ end up hog tied
Hit em up, freeze up leave ya stuck, terrorize
Shocked to see me creeping out 
But I know I don’t look surprised




(lord gasp)

Whole life flashing, his homies bout to pick his scraps
Pick yo shoes up fore my shooter make the metal clap
Pick his loot up like the riches do the middle class
redneck, call me lil bluegrass


(fkbambam)

Scare the hoes like Danny Brown
I think she had a heart attack
Even with no excercice
my numbers doing jumping jacks
Bambam, calm down
They said my whole life
Early like i’m Folgers
moving boulders like a landslide


(lord gasp)

Gone in a puff
My whole circle smoked quick
Never trust none , fuck with no bluff bitch
Stick to yo senses,  never missin maths
Put numbers in, really
Plus im really bout my swag


(hook - lord gasp and fkbambam)

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place



Lab Rat (with Fkbambam)

written / performed by @vvs20k x @blckbrds
produced by @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz

CONSULTING THE MACHINE

Lyrics:

i, don’t wanna feel this way

don’t wanna feel this pain

go through this every day

leave i don’t want you to stay



catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 



watch yo mouth if you be speakin on my name

seekin out to start a problem cause you’re broke and you a lame

everybody claim they shooters like it’s really hard to aim

it’s a damn shame, all these mothafuckas act the same

you just sneak around like a lil mouse tryna not make a sound

then you get found so you’re scared and just weepin now

get a beat down now you’re laying there and leakin out

im bout to count to see how long it takes for you to get up off the ground

then we sweepin out yo feet aimin for the legs

it was rainin when you got beat the mud was yo bed

had you crawlin on the concrete 

i left you like a deadbeat 

don’t open your eyes cause you’ll only see red

from the blood everywhere and it’s comin from yo head

watchin the puddle spread betta hope you don’t bleed out

runnin dodgin the feds so we gotta be discreet now

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown



i don’t wanna feel this way

don’t wanna feel this pain

go through this every day

leave, i don’t want you to stay



catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 



Pretty Face

trap metal stuff  i do art and music i like cats. I'm also part of the label VOID WALKER RECORDS

Kill Dyll - OBSIDIAN (reprod.ZERXLXRD)

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