Ash On My Tongue

Prod. by LXNTIL 
Mix and Mastered by ARAGOTH

Aura That Bleeds Ft. MILITXNT

prod vince.m10
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover: https://www.instagram.com/gekxta/

LYRICS:
I’m sipping on wok 
While you sip on robatussin 
Imma kill a mutha fucka
& there’s no discussion 
imma leave his bloody body
looking so disgusting 
I been doing this so long 
That it really ain’t nothing 

B-B-Break inside yo home 
And you know that I’m clutching 
We can get it brackin
And that choppa starts bussin’
Had to put my phone on don’t disturb 
it keeps buzzing 
gotta be a custy 
Maybe it’s yo bitch or something 

you don’t fucking know me 
So stop making yo assumptions 
catch you at the show 
And I’m dumping with a hunnid 
All these chopper’s on me 
Got that pussy boy running 
Put a hole Inside his body 
size of a Funyun

Tuck it 
Up it 
Fuck it 
Bust it x8

Choppa Alabama 
The way its fucking yo cousin
Got long guns like a musket 
Blowing shit like a trumpet
Bitch I’m tired of yo fussing 
F-F-Fuck these stupid hoes
All that shit Im never trusting 
Leave everybody dead 
like “no Russian”

Beat his brains in like concussion 
Man I’m always up to something 
Brand new grills I’m looking stunning 
Sit and wait for prey like hunting 
Kick his head in like I’m punting 
Breaking limbs I love the crunching 
Imma break em til they’re crumbling 
Load up slugs & then I’m pumping 
Bust his head apart like pumpkins 
Talking hot then imma slump him 
Turn my music up I’m bumpin
Speak up pussy stop the mumbling 
get the bag that you keep fumbling 
I’m still hungry for this shit 
so my stomach keeps on rumbling 

Tuck it 
Up it 
Fuck it 
Bust it x8

I’m sipping on wok 
While you sip on robatussin 
Imma kill a mutha fucka
& there’s no discussion 
imma leave his bloody body
looking so disgusting 
I been doing this so long 
That it really ain’t nothing x2

TUCK IT, UP IT

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Produced by Stemodity

Lyrics:so whatchu gone do when the past come to haunt you
all my hounds are hungry and you're looking like some dog food
want rap beef with me? you tripping like you woke up on shrooms
little trouble feel the rumble when it stumble on through and then i bounce
done paid a quarter for the ounce
trappin on her private story; what lil shorty on about
she don't want no money, she want codeine in her mouth
i bet she'd suck the d*** and kiss the tip just for the clout
ain't it sad? reminiscing bout the b**** you wish you had?
best go cut your losses, boss; you ain't gon' get that cash back
got lil shorty on my d*** and she gon' make that ass clap
got lil shorty in my whip and she gon whip it real fast
the devil dialed my line talkin bout "lets make a deal"
you think your life is tough well how the f*** you think I feel?
diamond in the rough done called your bluff and paid the bills
you work a nine to 5 where it's your energy they steal
if thats as best you get, your best bets to get a new hobby
i'm quick like shake & bake; god d*** I feel like Ricky Bobby
my mind is like a puzzle; wish someone could come and solve me
imma dog off of the muzzle puffin crumble in the lobby
wish somebody'd try to stop me, it's on now
so I drown in alcohol until I f****** fall down
need me mo my medicine; I'm washing it down with the crown
i' m just being honest bout the biz I been about, b****

Whatcha Gonna Do?

Prod: (outworld)
Mix/mastering: (ARAGOTH)

LYRICS:

Kick em up let him take that flight 
grab my knife ready slice and dice
fangs up high ready take that bite 
sweat comes down as ya chest get tight 
hands get numb ready rot frost bite 
kill on sight I will  excite it’s fight or fligt 
feed on flesh a parasite 
Motherfucker talking hella shit I make em vacate 
put a motherfucker in the ground what the snakes ate 
spin around the block like a motherfucking beyblade
31 shots make a motherufcker a pay day
Kick em up let him take that flight 
grab my knife ready slice and dice
fangs up high ready take that bite 
sweat comes down as ya chest get tight
Can’t think
can breath 
can’t speak
I’m weak 
I step on bones beneath my feet
I let the blood drain down the sink 
the acid rottinh out my teeth 
spit on my name dance on my grave give me a reason to not feel ashamed
taking the blame burn in the flames die in a cell that burns me up decay 
spit on my name dance on my grave give me a reason to not feel ashamed
taking the blame burn in the flames die in a cell that burns me up decay 
I am the one call my name  dead Skeleton
hit my chest it’s a vest like veteran 
needle in  neck let ‘em rest like sediment 
feast on flesh from chest need  medicine 
I need medicine
my will is malevolent
all these skeletons
got me shivering 
I need medicine 
I need medicine
take my soul because I’m selling it

Dead Skeletons give me medicine

Prod by LongDead

Lyrics

My blood bleed red long dead what you said?
Put em  down big poles on they head
Filled with holes pushin clips filled with lead
I don’t like ya face learn ya place u a fed

Don’t like twelve broken bones black and blue
Cough in the smoke you sick? Catch a flu?
Look me in the face lemme know that it’s true
Put one in ya dome through and through what it do

Muscles feel weak all I do is sleep
Ready for the long night parked outside I creep
Workin nine to five put one up on my physic 
Tired every day I can see him by the creek

Not gunna lie I been broke for a minute
Shit is fucking hard but I make it worth living
I swear to god I’m at my fucking limit
When you see me coming next time don’t pivot

You expect me to give a fuck about them?
Filthy money pigs eating shit in they pen
It don’t make sense dead friends want revenge
Put em on they back lost track it’s the end 

shawty talking shit love that bitch I’m with it
Creepin on the spot red dot leave em limpin
On a two piece you beat with a biscuit
see the sun rise dead guys big pimpin

Muscles feel weak all I do is sleep
Ready for the long night parked outside I creep
Workin nine to five put one up on my physic 
Tired every day I can see him by the creek

Not gunna lie I been broke for a minute
Shit is fucking hard but I make it worth living
I swear to god I’m at my fucking limit
When you see me coming next time don’t pivot

Eyes locked wit god that bih blinked first
Let loose from my lips spoken words it’s a curse
Drowning in the ocean put em deep I’m the worst
Pushing single file couple shots hope it hurt

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you aint never know just what to believe when you see what its like to have the same brain as me

Whatcha Gonna Do?

Stemodity

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