Vocals by 𝔖𝔭𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯
Beat produced by Anwyll
☠️𝕱𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖊☠️
www.instagram.com/splitterrrr/

https://www.youtube.com/@anwyll5265

B҉A҉N҉S҉H҉E҉E҉  (Prod. Anwyll)

https://www.instagram.com/splitterrrr/
NO TIME FOR FUCK ALL JUST SEEING WHERE IT TAKES US
SLOWLY BUT SURELY IT INFECTS ⛓⛓☣⛓⛓☣⛓⛓☣

feelin just like Paul Blart the way I maul cops 
crack his fuckin head with a lamp made of salt rock
they were havin beef with me before my fuckin balls dropped
so as far as i'm concerned they can all rot
it's that motherfucker splitter, nobody legiter
051 but i'm north of the river
walking dead like thriller
no reflection in the mirror 
try n step to me the bayonet make you reconsider

buds of sticky cannabis top shelf not no average shit
grown by rabid savages, not sure you can handle it
the toxic fumes it can emit
got crystals like an amathyst
lungs are fucking damaged shit
just from half a gram of it
 skin ice cold to the touch
from the sticks where we walk amongst banshees and such
have you dropping to your knees like i kicked out a crutch 
residing in a tomb 50 years untouched
Docks on, rockin black boots
Truey jeans i don't fuck around with tracksuits
Had to take a break told you i'd be back soon
immortal always resurrecting and that's facts too

Prod. error.mp3
https://www.youtube.com/@error.mp3

S@LT R0ck (prod. error.mp3)

🧟‍♂️SKIN COLD🔪 prod. Flxrixen
SLEEPY BACKROAD SHROUDED BY THE ASH BRANCHES

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/splitterrrr/

Oh Shit... From the sticks.. hahah

Don’t know who the fuck I am 
Allow me to explain 
Splitter from the 051 (0 5 1)
Heart of Gooje’s Lane 
I’m burning up Moroccan
block is hot, Lil Wayne (burn it up)
Rockin carharrt and trues
With the double buckle chains
Born, live and die a fucking sinner
Get a bit abusive with my lungs and my liver
I’m a zombie skin cold like it’s always fuckin winter
Walk inside a room and all the lights start to flicker

If they try getting close too fast
Then you watch them more (Gotta watch em)
Guard down too easy gonna leave ya sore 
Leave em hood up head down scared for his life (little bitch)
Run faster good riddance fucking parasite
Paranoia got too much had to run and hide
4th commandment got high on your own supply (fuckin dope)
Bit the hand that fed 
And watched your crew declined 
That’s what happens when you get yourself snowblind 
But I’m not wasting time on a fuckin prick 
My mind is elsewhere I’m on some other shit (on another level)
Press a pillow to the whole world and fuckin smother it 
Shovel out in the field top soil to cover it 
On a fucking mission you already know the story 
Hockey mask on lookin like I’m Jason Vorhees 
Live Leak vibes it’s about to get gory (cut it up)
Splitter Nekromanser you will not stand before me

SKIN COLD prod. Flxrixn

I just filed down a new blade

Beech wood handle and it’s all hand made

Better watch your fuckin back

If you’re comin up my lane

Final resting place bitch 

I’ll leave you rotting where you lay


I just filed down a new blade
Thought it looked lonely
Made another one the same
Better watch your fuckin back
If you’re comin up my lane 

Half the time I rap you can’t make out a word 
I hit Boots before recording now my speech is slurred 
100ml inside my Lilt I’m higher than a bird
Bouta meet my your maker shoutout Tommy wright III
Fuck a script, how the fuck can this be OTC
I be stayin in the house why you don’t see me
Bein watched by the shades just like ODB
I just fogged out the house with two OCBs
Headed to the underworld never to return 
I just crossed the fkn bridge n imma let it burn
Figures in the shadows tellin me I’ll never learn 
Dead with the devil but it’s none of your concern
Dark side of the south east
Comin out the sticks not a townie
Fuck around turn your head into ground meat
If you’re not about it don’t come around me

PROD. VISUALPLUGG
SPLITTERNEKKROMANCER 2023
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BEECH WOOD prod. visualplugg

Produced by VisualPlugg

Late I've been lost in a daydream
Cookin' up some heat on a Commodore
All this green and purple in my bloodstream
Think I went to hard now I ain't got no more
Walking Zombie pulling up to the party
Codinex inside my cherry Cola
Bloodstains all on my Ed Hardy's
Makin deals on an old Motorola

Like an Invader on them Zims
Know I'm feeling right when the room begins to spin
Never gonna change, don't know anything but sin
Now the suns's setting early, mist is creeping in
Burlap mask and a fuckin' bayonet
Dunno what came over me man, that's just how it went
Moonlight night shaking with the cold sweats
But I got it all on tape on some old ass cassette
I can't make it go away I popped another pill
Head's all foggy like I live in Silent Hill
Come around the back and you can meet the sawmill
Leave you 4 feet deep underneath some daffodils

COMMODORE prod. visualplugg

You best be ready for your motherfuckin' Judgement Day
Got the skin mask on me, boy I look like leatherface
Hatchet in my fuckin' hand you know that bloods about to spray
No body was ever found they left that as a cold case

Keep a jabber on me even when I'm in the booth
I be coughing shit up, lungs are goin thru abuse
I#m Googling these ways to wash blood out my fuclin boots
I'll have you wishing that your gaff was fuckin fireproof
Gotta lotta problems but I'm boutta solve one
Got a couple blues dissolve them underneath my tongue
Eyes are rolling back yeah at last I'm feeling numb
I'll enjoy it while it lasts at least until the morning comes

~This that 051 shit, we may differ in appeal but just know I run this~
~You say you flippin dope, in the trap, with your hoe but see I'm bout that murder, catch catch a body with a burner talkin' this and that~
~This that 051 shit, we may differ in appeal but just know I run this~
~You say you flippin dope, in the trap, with your hoe but see I'm bout that murder, catch catch a body with a burner talkin' this and that~



Sharpening a blade listening to Icedancer
Smoking on some sticky til I'm getting lung cancer
Only talking real shit, I don't do no banter
People asking "is this guy for real?" well there's your answer
Splitter, you othe rrappers needing babysitters
All they wanna do is start some fucking shit for clout on Twitter
Then they see me out here killin' it and now they're feeling bitter
If they wanna try me they'ree gonna get smoked just like a pinner

Then whatever's left of them can be my cat's dinner
Cause I thought you knew already I'm  a born and bred sinner
Mekkromancer raise the dead, have it lookin like Thriller
Fuck around and find out boy might wanna reconsider


~This that 051 shit, we may differ in appeal but just know I run this~
~You say you flippin dope, in the trap, with your hoe but see I'm bout that murder, catch catch a body with a burner talkin' this and that~
~This that 051 shit, we may differ in appeal but just know I run this~
~You say you flippin dope, in the trap, with your hoe but see I'm bout that murder, catch catch a body with a burner talkin' this and that~

LOOKIN LIKE THRILLER (Cup Fulla Beetlejuice Remix)

FIRST HEARD LIVE IN ELECTRIC AVENUE, WATERFORD 🇮🇪

HOOK
When I walk around they be like God damn man
Cause every day I show up higher than Rob Van Dam 
My head in the clouds, but my eyes hanging so low
Dope so strong it left me stunned like Stone Cold
And if you think I'm here to play you got me fuckin screwed up
Jeans fittin low so you know I'm stayin Trued up
Buckle shine bright, lookin straight outta Texas
Pockets got some dope and a book fulla hexes

VERSE 1
Paranoia got me staying in the house in one spot
sippin codeine by the bottle but still cough a lot
I been up for 3 days, bitch i'm never noddin off
Goin crazy in the corner back n forth I start to rock
All black fit in the night I'm undercover
Splitterr gonna make you sorry that we ever met each other 
It's that blunt force trauma gonna leave you with a stutter
Chelsea Grin my bayonet go thru your face like it was butter
I'm that shadow dancing in the corner of your eye lurking 
Evil motherfucker lookin back at you smirking
Spotted my machete now you know it's time for murking 
Paralyzed you try to run, your fucking legs just ain't working

VERSE 2
Posted in the sticks and i'm smoking with my cousin
Drinking Don Simon mix it up with Robitussin
Popped 2 xans think that makes it bout a dozen
Cause I can't form a thought if I'm always fuckin buzzin
I'm writing in a tome, goats blood for the ink
I got curses bound in leather worse than any man could think
Pouring syrup til I'm nodding and my pupils fucking shrink
Til I vomit fucking blood up all over the kitchen sink
Do you wanna joinn me for the ritual?
7th circle in my closed-eye viuals
Nekkromancer not a normal individual
A throat slashing, dope smoking homicidal criminal

ROB VAN DAM prod HALDEZ

FROM OUT THE DARKNESSS THE NEKKROMANCER HAS COME


I'm nearing 25 it's do or die I gotta make a choice
Work a 9 to 5 then take my life or learn to like my voice
Might get picked apart by flies or end up rolling in a Royce
I'll arise like a Messiah just to watch my zealots all rejoice

born with a pair of horns and a crown of thorns
head adorned, best be warned, to the underworld my life is sworn
pages from the sacred text all old worn, fuckin ripped and torn
I know what's in store I just hope that hell is fuckin warm
looking like the walking dead but nah I'm only playing possum
rotten body full of lean and other heavy neurotoxins
got a buddy staying clean but still be sharing his suboxone
flip the script then run back to the doc n tell em that he lost em


man of my word and I promise this is your last day
splitterr have ye running like you bout to miss the last train
execute then celebrate by rolling up fat J
desecrate remains use your skull for my ashtray
down a pathway of darkness it's got the best of me
reading out a grimoire it's always fuckin next to me
soul not my own, puppet to a hellish entity
it flows through my bones and I known it's fucking meant to be

Prod. TAYLAN 
sc https://soundcloud.com/taylan222
ig @geliebterdesregens

ZEALOTS prod taylan

CELLULAR ft. SQUISH THE KIDD prod Andrew Jenks

SPLITTERR NEKKROMANCER 2K24
PRODUCED BY TRAP KOOTIN

AC3T0N3 prod kootin

PROD. by ANWYLL
SAMPLE: Title Fight - Head In the Ceiling Fan 

BANSHEE '25 prod. ANWYLL

Produced by DJ $IPPY
https://www.youtube.com/@sippybeatss

FEED THE WORMS prod DJ $IPPY

I got sick of fuckin standin in the dole queue
Sick of walkin round with them holes in my old shoes
Woke up one day n said i'm gonna make my own tunes
One man show goin harder than your whole crew
Fuck the dole queue, fuck the dole queue
We used to wait around for Mondays but that's old news
Yno that splitter ain't a quitter bitch I told you
Not bout to spend my life standing in the dole queue

Steppin out my front door and all the neighbours run for cover
Go and try me I wont hesitate to make you suffer
Sick n tired of these copy pasted motherfuckers
Splitterr Nekkromancer boy I'm not like any other
That's why i say fuck a clique i'll hold it down alone
No time for that shit I barely even check my phone
On the rise from the stix south east that's my home
no surprise that your bitch keeps pullin up to my shows
Yeah my plug a fuckin legend man he always comes in clutch
Gave me skunk and yellow dominoes that had me speakin dutch
Getting too old for this shit but nah I don't be caring much 
Cause i'm on another level none of ye can fuckin touch


prod. cxldie x determinology


DOLE QUEUE prod cxldie x determinology

produced by Mordum
Simply can't look away, my Eurydice

RITUAL SACRIFICE prod MORDUM

Me n broski spinnin' round in the Focus
Keep it lowkey so nobody gonna notice
Looking ghostly when I pull up to the motive
Smoking mostly with a little bit of potion

Dont know shit about discreet,
catch me smokin big blunts when i'm walkin down the street
Moving units like I'm Billy Mays
Got that purple runtz and you know I got that lemon Haze
Pushing product like I'm Barry Scott
Go ahead n try me you gon have to be carried off
I sent the shades on a manhunt
Thought you'd know by lookin at me that i'm a mad cunt
We about to make em all pay
Mask with the overalls lookin like I'm Paul Gray
Tall dark figure at the end of the hallway 
Claw hammer boutta make your fuckin jaw break 
On a low profile steady misbehaving
haven't sipped in months but I still get the cravings
Dublin for the pack I can't deal with inflation
Whole Uber stank when it got me at the station
Why you comin round me like we're bros
Boy you down bad stop rappin bout some fucking hoes
Talkin' bout some bands it's all goin# up your fuckin nose
Whos throwing up their hands when no one's at your fuckin shows?

GHOSTLY

🗡️🪓ÜNDERWØRLD BEING NEKR0MANZER MY OWN WORST ENEMY 🌲🏚️
https://www.instagram.com/splitterrrr/

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