PREMEDITATED MURDER

Spotify

PREMEDITATED MURDER (prod. xekuro)

https://open.spotify.com/album/6YstxsDmJaK0ML4NTD0Ieu?si=Sp1_jteNR9ywwIQno6ejkw

Lyrics:

Bitch i'm smokin'
Guns i'm totin'
Flip that bitch around
Like token
Bitch, i'm homed in
Heads, im rollin'
Never outta' ammo
My macs, they stay loaded
Pop vicodin
Bones are broken
7 shots straight through his chest
He blood soaken
I've awoken
Stay unspoken
When I see that bitch
Best believe, i'm unloadin'

Grab the sawed off
Drip like prada
That bitch, said she wan' fuck
I said nada
Get some commas
Fake like drama
On that bitch, and on the track
Spit like a llama
Imma slice ya'
Threat, like "imma"
Stay smokin' cuban
Not on no Bahamas
You a surviva'
On my tima'
Put you on the pad, 
Don't worry, bitch, i'm violent

Bitch wanna fuck
In the bed of my truck
that bitch got stuck
So I told her "good luck"
I keep my shit tucked
Make that bitch run amok
Yo music sucks
Talk to yo bitch while she suck
Bitch stop lyin'
Stop suckin' thats a crime
Bitch sour like lime
Do speak, bitch, mime
Yo music is grime
Yo ass don't even rhyme
Bitch suck on my dick
Til' her mouth filled with slime

Bitch wanna fuck a little
That bitches bones is brittle
Yo music ass
Ain't worth a single nickle 
Break his legs, make him crippled
Headshot, got a triple
Yo bitch, stroke on my dick
Like it's a fuckin' fiddle
Kill that bitch, just a diddle
Stab that bitch, just a tickle
Beat that bitch, stab his neck
Got that duo, hammer, sickle
When I shoot that bitch in the head
I make his blood ripple
Put him in the grave
Watch that little bitch wiggle little

LIGHTS OUT

LIGHTS OUT (prod. cxsar)

https://soundcloud.com/craiggussi
https://soundcloud.com/fuckamatayan

prod https://soundcloud.com/craiggussi
art by https://www.instagram.com/tsukareai/

[SWAGDISEASE, 𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘎 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘚𝘞𝘈𝘎𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌]
PUT A KNIFE RIGHT THROUGH HIS BODY AND HE PASS OUT
SEE THAT FUCKER HIT THE FLOOR, HOW HE GON ACT NOW
MY WHOLE CLIQUE GON' CATCH A BODY IF YOU ACT OUT
YEAH X1000

SEE THAT LIL' PUSSY GONNA STOMP HIM LIKE FLY 
RIP OFF THAT LIL' BITCHES FACE IT LOOK LIKE PIE
IF HE WANNA KILL ME, YEAH HE'LL HAVE TO TRY
SEE HIM ON THE STREET, I WANT THAT BITCH TO DIE

LIKE FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT, FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT, FOREFIT
FOREFIT, LIKE FOREFIT

WANNA FUCK WITH ME YOU GIVE UP YOUR LIFE

𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛
𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛, 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘍𝘐𝘛

𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘕𝘈 𝘛𝘙𝘠 𝘔𝘌 𝘐'𝘓𝘓 𝘙𝘐𝘗 𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚

[CRAIG]
YOUR EYES
THEY ARE PUT ON BACKWARDS
FIVE GUYS
PULL UP WHEN YOUR BACKS TURNED
NIGHTTIMES
REAPER LEAVING YOUR BRAIN SPLATTERED
FOUR EYES
BRACES ON YOUR TEETH, YOUR ACTORS 
I THINK I'LL QUIT NOW
BEFORE I'M TOO CAUGHT UP IN THIS CLIQUE
BETTER NOW THAN NEVER, THROW AWAY THIS WHOLE BIT
BETTER NOW THAN NEVER, THROW AWAY THIS WHOLE BIT
WANNA THROW MYSELF INTO A PIT 

AND IM SHOOTING LIKE A MOVIE
I'M GLAD THAT YOU DON'T KNOW ME
CUS' YOU JUST WASTIN MY TIME, TRYNA TELL ME HOW I SHOULD HOLD ME
BRAND WITH MYSELF WITH AN S
PICKING AT MY LEFT ARM
STILL FEEL LIKE I SHOULD GO FARTHER

[CRAIG]
YOU CAN'T DROP THAT
MAKING MY OWN GRAVITY TO DROP YOUR OWN NUTSACK,
POCKET IS TOO BIG THAT YOU CAN'T REACH OVER MY STACK
YOU GONE PULL UP NOTHING IMMA TURN YOU 2PAC 
BUST A HOLE INTO YOUR TEETH IF YOU DONT TELL ME I'M RIGHT
AND I BEST BELIEVE YOU'RE RUNNING TILL YOU GET OUT MY SIGHT
YOU AINT MEANING WHAT YOU SPEAKING, YOU JUST TALK OUT OF SPITE
AND I KNOW YOU LOOKING UP TO ME LIKE YOU'RE LACKING HEIGHT

[KAMATAYAN]

THE PISTOL END HIS LIFE
WITH THE BOMBERS AND CUTTERS UP IN THE SKY
I HIT THEM BOTH
LIKE THE SOLDIER RETARDED I'M IN THE NIGHT
AND YOU STOPPED ALL ALONG (ALL ALONG)
GOT THE THIRTY IN THE STOP
IN THE SONG AND THEY'RE WRONG
BITCH IM DIRTY DON'T TALK
TO ME, I KNOW, I SEE
A THROW A LEAD, I FUCK HER FEET
THE MOTHAFUCKIN' DEMON
THE MOTHAFUCKIN' DEMON
HE COMING LIKE SOME SEMEN
HE CUMMING LIKE A DICK (HA HA)
BETTER GET TO BEATING
YOU BETTER USE SOME SPIT (HA HA)
SWEATER CREEPY BASTARD
ROCK A LEAKY SLIT
SHOUTOUT FUCKING CRAIG
FUCK A GARDEN WITH A SNAKE
BITCH I'M WAKING LIKE AN EGG
YOU DUMB BROKE JUST LIKE A LAME
GO BURY AND DIE

CONTRACEPTION w/ craiggussi x kamatayan

w/ @moonluvsluna 
prod & mix @craiggussi
:)

I DONT WANNA DIE w/ moonluvsluna (prod. craiggussi)

LOSING CONTROL (prod. lilrahnera)

HELLO KITTY (prod. HVVXCK)

I MIGHT MAKE HIM SHUT UP
ILL PUT HIM UNDER
6FT DOWN 
THAT BOY A BLUNDER

ILL GET ANOTHER
POPIN HEADS THAT SOUND LIKE THUNDER
LEAVE HIM IN WONDER
YEAH YEAH YEAH 

IF HE WANNA FIGHT I MIGHT JUST TOSS HIM IN THE PIT (YEAH)
THROW HIM TO THE GROUND AND FUCKIN PULL OUT HIS RIBS
I DONT USE A GAT I MIGHT JUST USE UP MY FISTS

rippin out his eardrums and i leave him there to bleed out
hit him in the jaw begin to pull his fuckin teeth out
got her on the bed and she tell me to pull the meat out
talkin all the shit behind me then decide to speak out

POPCORN (prod. squall)

thats quite a few

mix by me

https://soundcloud.com/trebor-not-robert
https://soundcloud.com/c80-midnight

20 HAMBURGERS

20 HAMBURGERS w/ TREBOR x C80-MIDNIGHT (prod. squall)

prod me
@enokiiiii
@fuckmurasaki

[Intro: SwagDisease]

Done fucked, really wanna-really wanna die
Guns tucked, send him to the-send him to the sky
Take your organs 'cus I'm gettin' low supply
Can't see through the blood so I'm scoopin' both your eyes

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 1: SwagDisease]

C4 on my chest I know you do not wanna hear it blow
Bitch back in my DMs 'cus I taught her how to deep throat
Tellin' me go easy 'cus I'm fuckin up her back bone
Cuttin' up the body throw away another trashed hoe

I DON'T CARE ENOUGH TO LET THESE NIGGAS HEAR ME SPEAK
ACID, LSD, BACK IN MY CHAIR I FEEL IT PEAK
BODYBAG, TIE HIM UP FOR WHAT THAT FAGGOT WANNA THINK
HIJACK RAM A PLANE INTO THE PLACE YOU GO TO SLEEP

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 2: RaphBizz]:

Drum mag, imma hit him with the fuckin' drum mag
Pull up to his fuckin' obby imma stab that fag

I just stabbed him in the throat (oof)
I just took two lines of coke
Imma fuckin' kill em all
Just took too much Benadryl

Meee- and Swag getting money like a tycoon-coon
Smoke coming out his ear like a fuckin' cartoon
If I find your house, imma leave you fucked up, up
You don't wanna fight, fight, get your fuckin' money up

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, runaway to hear it blow the drone crash

[Verse 3: MURASAKI]

Blow your fuckin' head off, fully loaded like it's Arsenal
Catching all the bodies, I'ma hack inside and break the rules
Stacking up my Robux, making bank with your own credit card
Pull up being toxic, but you know damn well your ass ain't hard
I'ma bring my fuckin' exploits and hack into your account
Get you fuckin' banned, have your face make a frown
Leave your body ragdoll after all these fuckin' rounds
Get you fuckin' banned, have your face make a frown
Leave your body ragdoll after all these fuckin' rounds

[Chorus: SwagDisease]

Dont miss, like in real life I injected Synapse
Own bricks, ship them off to pay to get your spine crack
Lone bitch got no hoes because you aint got no cash
Hold this, run away to hear it blow the drone crash

SYNAPSE

SYNAPSE w/ Enokii x Murasaki

prod. me
art https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/
album soon

[SwagDisease]

Want another verse or a feature, you fuckin faggot
Skin you, leave you dead on the floor, covered in maggots
Slice a hole into his neck and drain him 'fore I bag it
Lurin' opps over to the crib is my habit

Put a bullet through his head, and put a knife up in his chest
If wanna come through you might as well just show up dead
Cock it back and pop a faggot, fill his mouth with taste of lead
When I shoot the air fills just like I'm tokin' smokin' deads

See him walkin' through the street, I might just hit him with a left, right
Sneakin' up behind him, back of head meet with a lead pipe
Shoot out into the open in the middle of the dead night
Hear some screamin' and then silence walk over a dead guy

Fucked up, everybody pills they got me fucked up
Fucked up, everybody pills they got me fucked up
Fucked up, everybody pills they got me fucked up
Fucked up, everybody pills they got me fucked up

Got a sniper in a tower, in that spot is where you stay
Got a hammer I might bash it in your skull, might make it break
Got your bone stuck on my hatchet, cant believe your life, its fake
Fuck stayin' passive, it's all flaccid, killin' no breaks

Want another verse or a feature, you fuckin faggot
Skin you, leave you dead on the floor, covered in maggots
Slice a hole into his neck and drain him 'fore I bag it
Lurin' opps over to the crib is my habit

MAGGOTS

[SwagDisease]: 

Pussy wanna keep on talkin' make him a new host for maggots
Diss me on yo' story, pull up, smoke you like a fuckin' faggot
Pull up to his crib, I'll slice him up before i drain and bag it
Sellin' organs, facebook market, buyer come in, fuckin' hack it

I won't eat his organs, I won't drink his blood
Soundcloud fuck, I'll put his head in the dust

I know that you pay for plays, so please get off my fuckin' dick
I'll put him in a casket, stomp his throat out without creasin' ricks
I'll put a fuckin' bullet in his eye, ain't no pacifist
I'll dox you, swat you, send a fuckin' bomb, til you slit yo' wrists

Pussy wanna keep on talkin' make him a new host for maggots
Diss me on yo' story, pull up, smoke you like a fuckin' faggot
Pull up to his crib, I'll slice him up before i drain and bag it
Sellin' organs, facebook market, buyer come in, fuckin' hack it

[BLXXDSHED]:

Bitches runnin' from me cus' they know the finna die
Put a bullet through his skull his brains are fallin' from sky
Cock it back and let it blow I’ll empty out the slide 
Bodies droppin' all around the bullets start to fly

Put a hollow in your face, why don't you tell me how the lead tastes 
Haven't caught a case but I just know that I’m insane
Put a round right through your throat, you’re gonna feel like you just suffocate 
If that doesn’t kill you imma hit you with the blade

DUCK n' COVER

DUCK n' COVER w/ BLXXDSHED (prod. squall)

@strandead
@killwaryy is a little gay faggot

[Verse 1: SwagDisease]

Walkin' through I'll grab a fuckin' mallet, crush his skull in
Glocky on my hip I grab the trigger, aim, and pull it
Slice open his lip-ip-ip-ip feel it on my chrome tip
If he try and run away he get chased by my bullets

If he wanna talk that shit he get hit with my hollow tips
Put him on a crucifix, wont fix the fact that he a bitch
Call his clique a "gang" I call them faggots way they gettin' hit
Divide that fag in half, from the torso, legs is gettin' split

All yo' shit is ass, just face the fact that you is out yo' prime
Ridin' on my dick, just take my fist get the fuck back in line

[Verse 2: $TRANDED]

?

KILL ON CONVENIENCE w/ $TRANDED (prod. JUNKTOWN) (host. WARYY)

w/ @ohbats
prod. @ohbats
art @screamstuff

[SwagDisease]:

I just landed in from Greece on a flight
Speakin' on me rip the skin off of his skull up in the night
Thru-thru-thru block- glock- I whip that fag-fag treat him right-right-right-right
Fuckin' with the gang best believe that it is on sight

[OHBATS]

I wanna catch you but you won't look in my eyes
I got a deathnote on my right I cant deny
Even if you tried, I would never go deny
All the stuff that you all said I don't wanna go and lie

[SwagDisease]:

Reach into my pocket pull a switchblade
Put it in his neck to end his life and let him decay
I don't be countin' my money, I only check what it weight
If you sittin' choppa' go through you, better crawl away

[OHBATS]:

Do not ask me how I been cause you wont understand
Finna die in a 100 years, (but) you're a fan
Pop the trunk, shoot up all the pedos that you can
Wanna die, but at least I'll take a frickin' stand
Eyes droopy, I am complicated
Please just shut the heck up cause I know you're not sophisticated
You got lies, in your raps it is overrated
I know I cannot talk to you cause you're good at communication

[SwagDisease]:

I can't even speak to you, yeah sorry I dont speak in bitch
You're usin' up your lungs just to diss on tracks and talk on shit
I'll break the cage that cover up your lungs, 'n stab you with your ribs
I know yo' ass cant fight or write a song, so punch him down and kick

[OHBATS]:

HAHAHAHAHA
Fell down, you can get up yourself
Gotta get for warfare, your opps not the dirt
Lock that pedo away, thats the stuff you learn
If you play with death then ima light you 'til you fricking burn
Death is to burn...

[SwagDisease]

AK47 on my back might take it out and spray ya'
Yrippin' with a blade, might mess around and slice him into layers
Spittin' out on live like I wont show up to an instigator
Pullin' up his addy, call a bomb in watch him get popped
Splatter on the walls and on the floor right where his body dropped
Bits of skull and brain got flown away gon' need more than a mop
Get the 3x yo plays with throwaway, yo' whole page get topped

ON SIGHT

ON SIGHT w/prod. OHBATS

prod. @hvvxck x @blxxd-shed
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[SwagDisease]

Why you worried 'bout the cash when you can't even get a job
Rippin' out the smoke detectors, then I place nitrogen bomb
Make that boy tummy tu- slicin' up his body, drop
Dissin' me on SoundCloud, know you started off in the wrong

Not enough plays to get you out the trenches
Knockin' out his teeth, replace just like a dentist
Know you fallin' off and you, cannot prevent this
Got no cash so I'll kick you to the benches

Tough luck, pullin' up I give that boy a tummy tuck
Twin glocks aimin' at him, bullets make him slumped up
Tough luck, pullin' up I give that boy a tummy tuck
Twin glocks aimin' at him, bullets make him slumped up

Next up, neck up, blade on me, he tensed up
(?), pent up, rage the bullets let up

Aimin' at his head until he fallin' to his knees
If he wanna pull up, no cash, so he know he not gon' leave
In the whip, a drive by, leave a hole inside his neck
(?) a bright eye, so you know I never miss
Shippin' bricks, a blind eye, ain't gon see me hittin licks
Been with a stick, bye bye, leave him laid out by the six

Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, bitch
He cut up, cut up, cut up wrist
Why you worried 'bout the cash when you can't even get a job
Rippin' out the smoke detectors then I place nitrogen bomb

Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, bitch
He cut up, cut up, cut up wrist
Rippin' out the smoke detectors then I place nitrogen bomb
Dissin' me on SoundCloud, know you started off in the wrong

NITROGEN BOMB (prod. HVVXCK x BLXXDSHED)

prod @ohbats

i be posted with a blick
this hoe be on my genitals she fw the clique
boutta hit this shit again
writin all my lyrics hittin shit off of my pen

pussy hoes, be stuntin, flunkin middle schooler shit
bitch caught n runnin droppin 100s, break the bank oh shit
i been passin bitches, flashin digits go up racks increase
this frag gon hit you make you swell up like a thousand bees

i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up
i been fucked up- fucked up- fucked up

yeah x1000

pull out the choppa and i aim it at his face
if he wanna talk that shit i pull the trigger let it spray
room fil up with smoke, the lead is what he can taste
pop some in his body then i drain it with a blade

got a karambit, a hatchet, hack into his face
got a switchblade, a distain, for the shit he say
got a huntin knife, just run dont fight, or he gettin cut up
ak aint display, shoot him til he slump, yuh

i be posted with a blick
this hoe be on my genitals she fw the clique
boutta hit this shit again
writin all my lyrics hittin shit off of my pen

A THOUSAND BEES

A THOUSAND BEES (prod. OHBATS)

we’re outside ur window

prod. xekuro
w/ @enokiiiii x @notvvenin
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[SwagDisease]

Grab a scalpel and I cut at his neck
With my hands, dig his heart out his chest
Take a bite before he takes his last breath
Kill on command for, naught but a check

Take a bite before he takes his last breath
Kill on command for, naught but a check

Filet his face off, drain out the brain fog
Self mutilation, cut him up until his brains drop
Filet his face off, drain out the brain fog
Self mutilation, cut him up until his brains drop

[RaphBizz]

Rip her face off, imma rip her face off
Scars on my body, yeah, I don't give a fuck
Heard he talking shit, j'met un poignard dans sa gueule
Serve him like a meal, chomp him down like an apple

Pain, scream, fuck, ah
Pain, scream, fuck, ah

Cut her up, cut her up, find that bitch and cut her up
Chop her up, chop her up, find that bitch and chop her up
Better run, better run, pussy better fucking run
Better run, better run, pussy better fucking run

Pain, scream, fuck, ah
Pain, scream, fuck, ah

[VVENIN]

Incision in his throat it make it look just like a neck tat
Leave him dying on the floor and I don't think that he will bounce back
How you degrade me but ask me for my cash app
Body parts harvest I'll save the meat just for scrap

I'm sick of working on my act
Losing all control when I attacked
I don't know how I'll react
All the shit inside me coming out unpacked

I'm carving up a sculpture and it's made right out of flesh
That fuck boy he tried running, no that shit will never last
I don't think CPR will save him better try your best
The murder scene will leave all the cops aghast

SELF MUTILATION w/ Enokii x Vvenin (prod. Xekuro)

album 11/12

art @ruhronan
prod @ohbats

Trick or treat, yeah, I'm the one thats knockin'
Creep under the floorboards, yeah you know I'm always watchin'
Glock hipped with a beam know I aim it and I clock it
Place an IED inside the bowl and watch them drop dead

Keep a strap, gunnin' on my porch, imma shoot it til they die
Hear a scream, its halloween so no one gonna bat an eye
Just another missin' person, aint nobody watchin in the night
Got another in my attic, cut him up with a knife

Pull up to the function and I spike the punch with cyanide
Knockin' at my door and he thinkin' that he don't wanna die
If you leave your home then you better be back by 7:30
If you aint, Ill pull up and make sure that it is gettin' gorey

Pull up with a strap to the halloween party
Shootin' up the DJ if he aint playin' that carti
No I aint vamp, but Ill beed you til you sorry
Make sure he still conscious so Ill cut him up partly

Shoot him in his chest and then I carve him like a jack-o-lantern
Punch in all yo lyrics and they fillin' all yo songs with banter
Let me fix yo mixing, its about to give me brain cancer
(?)

Walk 'round, keep a strap on me so I can pop you
Got that bitch so wet, she'll come and blow me like a tissue
Swag up in this muhfucka, yo bitch probably top you
Sickest in the scene, I got that virus, more than just a flu

Make the beam "pop pop" feel the organs come stop
If he wanna pop out, M4A1 make him need a mop
Make the beam "pop pop" feel the organs come stop
If he wanna pop out, M4A1 make him need a mop

Pull up with a strap to the halloween party
Shootin' up the DJ if he aint playin' that carti
No I aint vamp, but Ill beed you til you sorry
Make sure he still conscious so Ill cut him up partly

Put 11 more inside his chest and watch his body drop
Drop down on the floor, laid with a sniper, puttin down an opp
Smashin' in his head just like a pumpkin, can't give any top
Hoppin' on my nuts just like another wanna talk alot
Hoppin' on my nuts just like a pest im the exterminator
Muddy walkin' to your door like I just swallowed the perculator
Fill him up with lead but he aint stand like he the terminator
Drench the cut up body, gasoline, and then I'll burn it later

HALLOWEEN MASSACRE (prod. OHBATS)

prod. @pr0ud
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

I cant help, body drip thru the floor
Lost my soul, watch it drip out my pores
IED blowin' rip through the core
PCP then I scream out the sore

Scream until my lungs drip blood inside
Acid feel it drip out my eyes
Creepy stalkin' as I lurk thru the night
Once ain't enough, so I shot him twice 

He thought i was playin' so I crush his head like skibidi
I got dual revolvers aim it at him like Yosemite
If I pull up to yo addy then im burnin' down the whole city
If I'm tryna pull up show respect I got a glock and beam

I been fucked up
Bitch been fucked up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got a sniper 
Aim an shoot him
Dead dead dead dead

When I'm watchin'
Aim it at his
Head head head head

When I come up
Dagger in his
Neck neck neck neck

Scream until my lungs drip blood inside
Acid feel it drip out my eyes
Creepy stalkin' as I lurk thru the night
Once ain't enough, so I shot him twice 

Wanna try me, you ain't seen me with my diamond sword
When I'm grindin' only thing I break is diamond ore
If he's tryna grief my base I light him like a torch
If he comin' back, blast like the ward

If I see him from afar shoot with a bow and arrow
Rip him limb from limb and put all organs in a barrel
Take his diamond armor make all that my new apparel
When he get mad he say the n word like he-

Got my big money I got my big stacks
Take to the trunk shootin' out with a mac
Shoot like a dart I'll pop him like a tack

Steve jobs like I got a few macs
Ping pong, when I'm dissin' it back
See long, when I'm countin' my cash
Go to his crib finna chop with an axe

Go to his- chop with an-

swagsong.flp (prod. pr0udbeats)

prod. me
w/ @x2blackstar
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[SwagDisease]

Yeah, put a knife in his back
Burn up the body, then smoke up the ash
Smokin' his pack, yeah I puff and I pass
Drenchin' his body, then light up the gas

I fuck him up, I use a hatchet and a rusty knife
Dagger in his neck, I stab and twist it, end his fuckin' life

Fuck him up
Comin' through, put in a coffin

Want him to drop dead
Kill yourself bitch, wanna see guts on the carpet
Fuckin' stop it
See him in the alley imma push him down and stomp him

Pussy talkin' too much, put a knife inside his neck
If I see him, hollow tips pass through him leave him dead
Pussy talkin' too much, put a knife inside his neck
If I see him, hollow tips pass through him leave him dead

[X2BLACKSTAR]

Face fuck that hoe until that bitch turn red
Fuck it flee the scene leave him face down dead 
Wanted dead or alive with my .40 on hand
Cutting hunting knife try to run if you can
Fucking hate-hate- Fucking hate all you faggot try to act your better
With my brand new saw wear your skin like It's leather 
They call me south bound cutter
Leave you mangled in the highway gutter
Off the fentanyl laced type weed
If your lucky-If your lucky you’ll be found in a week

[SwagDisease]

Yeah, put a knife in his back
Burn up the body, then smoke up the ash
Smokin' his pack, yeah I puff and I pass
Drenchin' his body, then light up the gas

I fuck him up, I use a hatchet and a rusty knife
Dagger in his neck, I stab and twist it, end his fuckin' life

Fuck him up
Comin' through, put in a coffin
Fuck him up
Comin' through, put in a coffin

SMOKE HIS ASHES w/ X2BLACKSTAR

prod. @grieffff
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[SwagDisease]

Pistol aimin' as I pop him
Break into your home, I'm slicin' up his ego, conscious
4 eyes lookin' at me, stare down braces as I clock it
Got me song, ain't even try, but you cant top it

I been smokin' green, you been smokin' tar
Yo' music ain't gonna get far
Steady aimin' in the whip, steady aimin' in my car
Armored vehicle, I'll drive it through the front door
Slice him up, chop up the body, place under my front porch

Pullin' up inside a tank and blow his ass away
(?) that pussy, pull up, and I'll fuckin' cap that bitch, okay
G19, M22, I'll grab the Uzi, let it spray
.40 cal beretta if that pussy wanna run away
Pullin' up inside a tank and blow his ass away
(?) that pussy, pull up, and I'll fuckin' cap that bitch, okay
G19, M22, I'll grab the Uzi, let it spray
.40 cal beretta if that pussy wanna run away

Pistol aimin' as I pop him
Break into your home, I'm slicin' up his ego, conscious
4 eyes lookin' at me, stare down braces as I clock it
Got me song, ain't even try, but you cant top it

I been smokin' green, you been smokin' tar
Yo' music ain't gonna get far
Steady aimin' in the whip, steady aimin' in my car
Armored vehicle, I'll drive it through the front door
Slice him up, chop up the body, place under my front porch

SPaCeWoRM (prod. GRIEF)

prod. @grieffff
w/ @killwaryy
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[WARYY]

Ok keep talking pussy gettin' stomped out
Hotbox the Airbnb shout out Smash Mouth
I get more plays then your whole fucking SoundCloud
You is just a plant you a whole fucking cash cow

[SwagDisease]

Do not get no pussy 'cus nobody fuckin' like you
If you wanna blink I'll blast you with one from this 82
If they dodgin' police run away inside a cop car
Pussy think he all that but he'll never be an allstar

[WARYY]

Pussy say I wanna be him, get some stitches
Barely pull 500 I don't want to hear yo' bitchin' (please shut up)

[SwagDisease]

Eatin fuckin' faggots with some tea just like they biscuits
(Mega faggot) Bouncin' on some cock just like a pogo stick

[WARYY]

Ay keep that pussy on my watch list
Bring that shit back up, but, I'm the one that's stalking

[SwagDisease]

Wonder why you floppin' yo shit, nobody like it
Hoppin' on my dick just like a motherfuckin' bike trick

[WARYY]

Get back off yo' meds and then go sell some more Tylenol

[SwagDisease]

Cuh, you smell like shit so you should eat some fuckin' Lysol

[WARYY]

I'll pull up to Michigan you realize I don't care at all

[SwagDisease]

Jealous, stalk my page, because all I do is fuckin' ball

[WARYY]

Ok keep talking pussy gettin' stomped out
Hotbox the Airbnb shout out Smash Mouth
I get more plays then your whole fucking SoundCloud
You is just a plant you a whole fucking cash cow

smashmouth! w/ WARYY (prod. GRIEF)

prod. me
w/ @enokiiiii
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[Enokii]

Break it down and tear it up
I don't know if I can stop
If she knew how I messed up
I can't stop it, I can't
Stop

[SwagDisease]

Yeah
Imma make it tragic
Yo' music is average
Mutilate a faggot
Cut into his skin, it just like fabric
On my wrist, new patek
My bitch got me mad bricked

Swingin' like a bat, aimin' right at his stomach
Beat him to a mash, that's what happen when he plummet

Stackin' that cash and I flip it like dough
Hack into your cashapp and direct the flow
I won't get caught, so I stash it and go
New name, I'm back at it with stealin' your hoe

[Enokii]

Break it down and tear it up
I don't know if I can stop
If she knew how I messed up
I can't stop it, I can't-I can't

??? w/ Enokii

prod. @ohbats
w/ @killwaryy x @papa-spyro
cover by https://www.instagram.com/101redcode1001/

[SwagDisease]

Keep a blade on me, I push it through his eye
40 pointers on rollies, I check the time
Keep a glock on my hip I shoot in the night
If he wanna fuck me up he'll have to try

Imma wipe the pavement, with his face
Imma fuckin crack him, like an egg
Imma leave him crawlin' with no legs
And I, hope you, had a nice day

Keep a blade on me I push it through his eye
40 pointers on rollies I check the time
Keep a glock on my hip I shoot in the night
If he wanna fuck me up he'll have to try

[WARYY]:

Ay bullet to his brain choppa in his mouth
Ay one on one pussy then he tapping out
Ay bitch she suck my dick while I'm up on the couch
Bitch she walk up in my place then I tell her bounce
I'm gonna run up and pop out
She suckin' dick like (hes pulling his cock out)
Bitch you is ass so you know you cant talk down
He got a gyatt and he makin' like squirt sounds (💀)
You just been sittin' with opps they is lame
Yeah he fell off so he like Lil Tay
If he pull up got a nine in his face
If you run up on me you gonna feel pain
I've been sitting with the opps find out all they plans
Uzi straight out the window imma make him dance
Ok ok keep on talking imma kill yo mans
Ok fuck Raph because he is like from france (oui oui oui oui oui)

[PAPA SPYRO]

Gate keep a genre you didn't create
Is this enough, think 'bout how much you take
Musics 'bout fun, not the shit you can fake
Tell me what to do its just the shit I wanna make

Countin' these racks when I'm fuckin' your mom
Gotta whole stack I can do what I want

Break your mouth when you say shit
Bleed you out on the pavement
Sit and pout wanna break it
Let me shout, got the day sit

They call the brain forbidden jello
He too busy fuckin' pillows
Clean your blood, cant stop the smell though
See the devil sayin' hello

See the devil sayin' hello

GOBLIN RAID! w/ WARYY x PAPA SPYRO (prod. OHBATS)

MONEYONMYMIND w/ CraigGussi

my goat @saintomane
w/ @strandead
prod. MXNTY
art by www.instagram.com/n3k0_manc3r

[SwagDisease]

Cut them off 'cus I dont fuck with you
My spine starts crawlin' when I hear them talkin knock a tooth
Bad little bitch all up on me chokin' 'til she puke
Knife up to his neck up in my warehouse huffin' all the fumes

"Hey, bitch" (Huh) "You heard the news that you're dead?"
Got a hacksaw in my jacket and I cut the stem that hold your head
Yo homies aint fuck with you anyways, they talkin on you, nuts up in they neck 
Ill stuff a in my trunk, take to the desert leave you stranded

[$TRANDED]

Walk up in this bitch, and I'm pullin' out the K
If u keep on acting like a bitch, imma have to get you sprayed
Niggas talkin' tought until I pull up to the function
Fuck that
Right hook to your face make you malfunction
You don't wanna get me pissed off
Imma grab your fuckin' limbs and imma get them ripped off
You don't wanna get me pissed off
Imma grab your fuckin' limbs and imma get them ripped off

[SwagDisease]

Pullin' up his addy, where his dox, tell him hop off of my cock
Fuck it stab stab stab take a bullet to his back
I been killin' in the night, Creepystalkers end his life
If I'm shootin' only bulls eye, leave him more than circumsized

If he sayin shit behind me turn it to a gorefest
Take my blade and ram in you, slicin' up his organs
Faggots hit my cashapp leave my bank heavy with more stress
Tryna sneak up on me leave him flattened like a word press

[$TRANDED]

If you keep on talkin' imma shut you up
Walk in with some brass knuckles
Walk up to your face, give you this uppercut
AR on my back but then I aim it at your face
I put you in a freezer now that's a cold case
Armor piercing to your face
Take all your shit and leave no trace
Yeah, I'm pissed off, pissed off
Imma rip your fucking limbs off, limbs off
I warned you, don't get me pissed off, pissed off
Imma rip your fucking limbs off, limbs off

RIP YR FKIN LIMBS OFF w/ $TRANDED (prod. MXNTY)

w/ @ilyyoshie
prod. @ohbats x @kvrvist
art by https://www.instagram.com/n3k0_manc3r

Lyrics:

[SwagDisease]:

Slicin' up a pussy, know he done fucked up
Tearin' out his ribs, you'd think he's had enough huh
Yo' shit fallin' off, cant do nothin', tough luck
Payin' big features, boost his plays for once huh

Feel the flesh meltin' off his bones, take them crush them into dust
Tearin' out his fuckin liver pussy screamin' to the sun
see my racks, stackin' up bigger, on the trigger 'til it bust
Imma hinge down his limbs and leave him there 'til they rust

Hang him from the ceiling, hit him with a baseball bat
Takin' off his skin to make myself a brand new floor mat
Stealin' all my swag, tell them make a new format
Tell me show bands, so I'm pullin' out four of that

Feel the flesh meltin' off his bones, take them crush them into dust
Tearin' out his fuckin liver pussy screamin' to the sun
see my racks, stackin' up bigger, on the trigger 'til it bust
Imma hinge down his limbs and leave him there 'til they rust

[Yoshie]:

Six kiss that bitch catch a case like Melly
I been totin' a machine gun like my name Kelly
Your bitch is right by my bone
Shove that shit down, now I'm stuck in her throat

2 big glocks and yo bitch ass is done
I grab me a needle now I praise the sun

Rip out your flesh now rip out your bones
Grab my own sawed off and blow off your dome
Like this shit is payday got mask on my face
Yeah I grab a bomb and I strap to a case

She rock a choker my hands ‘round her neck
This stupid lil bitch gon’ be beggin’ for rest
She rock a choker my hands ‘round her neck
This stupid lil bitch gon’ be beggin’ for rest
She rock a choker my hands ‘round her neck
This stupid lil bitch gon’ be beggin’ for rest

[SwagDisease]:

Slicin' up a pussy, know he done fucked up
Tearin' out his ribs, you'd think he's had enough huh
Yo' shit fallin' off, cant do nothin', tough luck
Payin' big features, boost his plays for once huh  

Feel the flesh meltin' off his bones, take them crush them into dust
Tearin' out his fuckin liver pussy screamin' to the sun
see my racks, stackin' up bigger, on the trigger 'til it bust
Imma hinge down his limbs and leave him there 'til they rust

Hang him from the ceiling, hit him with a baseball bat
Takin' off his skin to make myself a brand new floor mat
Stealin' all my swag, tell them make a new format
Tell me show bands, so I'm pullin' out four of that

I DO NOT LIKE THE OPPOSITION w/ Yoshie (prod. OHBATS x KVRVIST)

w/ https://soundcloud.com/notvvenin
prod. https://soundcloud.com/hexslash
art by https://soundcloud.com/craiggussi

Pussy wanna talk and so I send him up to funky town
Slicin' his body up and then I take a fist and punch him down
Filet open his stomach, grab his liver, finna cut it out
Sellin all the organs on the market, never goin down

Pussy speakin' on me, know he finna get fucked up

Spillin' out his brains, 'cus he never ever think straight
Hit an "xd" leave him slaughtered off the highway
Lure him out the crib, get him killed offa myspace
Hop out when im steppin or get stomped walkin my way

Bop out when im steppin or fosho you gon get stomped out
Better run and hide before my clique begin to pop out

Pussy wanna talk and so I send him up to funky town
Slicin' his body up and then I take a fist and punch him down
Filet open his stomach, grab his liver, finna cut it out
Sellin all the organs on the market, never goin down

Rock akimbo 9mils put those barrels to my brain
How you gonna toy with my emotions make me go insane
Half the shit I say you never listen going out in vain
Take a scalpel make a cut and pullin out the fuckin veins

I got like 7 different guns and they all pop off
Half of you are faggots play with balls just like Jared Goff

Ripping off the head and put that shit inside a duffel bag

Ima leave him dead on the floor with no face left
I aint got no plans i just win bitch im the best 
You wont ever live youll just die, never forget
Bitch ill just smoke on your pack like a cigarette

Pussy wanna talk and so I send him up to funky town
Slicin' his body up and then I take a fist and punch him down
Filet open his stomach, grab his liver, finna cut it out
Sellin all the organs on the market, never goin down

funkytown w/ Vvenin (prod. hexslash)

2 week derealization sesh over time to lock in 😈

I said what up 
Muddy walkin thru the strip, the opps finna get- Cut up 
Heard he talkin' tough so imma get that boy to- Shut up
Racks in my jacket i keep a glick so he don't come up

I keep a glock and now I'm lurkin' by his bedside
You know I'm shootin' in the day and stalkin' the night
And if he lookin' funny, give that boy a black eye
And if he wanna try-leave him slumped just like the last guy

I keep the cutter on my waistband
He aint got a strap I smack up with that backhand
I leave him tied up in my basement
Ain't no body bag, yo homie in a black van

11 bodies 
11 more drop by shotty
Keepin hostage in the lobby
Bullseye while off the molly

Xans keepin' me foggy
Jeans are soaked in blood and soggy
Run it back
We abduct because this is our only hobby

I keep the cutter on my waistband
He aint got a strap I smack up with that backhand
I leave him tied up in my basement
Ain't no body bag, yo homie in a black van

Dumb bitch we whippin' foreigns got it recorded 
Slit his neck pussy bleedin', blood stains on the floor and

On my hands pussy
Bring it back bitch

I keep the cutter on my waistband
He aint got a strap I smack up with that backhand
I leave him tied up in my basement
Ain't no body bag, yo homie in a black van x2

#SWAG (prod. Imprevia)

w/ https://soundcloud.com/hatchetsaww
prod. me
art by https://on.soundcloud.com/m6gzSzCPnDLSGF2y7

[SwagDisease]:

pull an ar15 mac 11 in my backpack
do not fuck with me fist gon meet yo face and hit you way back
itchin like a flea you need yo plays yo payments set back
do not make a dime you funnel money bot yo play stats 

die, steppin his foot on the landmine
if you try talkin on me better watch where you steppin fore i get yo hands tied 

she talkin to me all like "your so incredible"
spit some more bars and then geek off this edible
read thru his lyrics all he say phonetical 
hop out my way fore you trip in this reticle

know you fallin off, you cant face that
let the chop spray bullets hit at his face blood splatter all up on his face tats
you steal all yo lyrics ok flat
up in the penthouse enokii the slair, an waryy gon put you up in a cast

[HATCHETSAW]:

Necrofags think they terrorists but they flinch at fucking gore
Please do a Robin Williams hang yourself from your door
TAC reloaded like im ready for war
Just like your mother your a son of a wh-

Cut you up, cut it up, i'll fuck you up
Fully loaded reaper like ima run you up
Bitch ima Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Call me Gordon Ramsay the bangers im cooking up

[SwagDisease]:

pull an ar15 mac 11 in my backpack
do not fuck with me fist gon meet yo face and hit you way back
itchin like a flea you need yo plays yo payments set back
do not make a dime you funnel money bot yo play stats

[HATCHETSAW}:

Guns all with a strap its on my back
So many bullet holes in your stomach looking like a shark attack
I be going stupid, dumb, like im off the fucking crack
Playing with your life like its fucking black, jack

Hitting nasty flicks im part of FNATIC
Watch the way you talk to me you lil shitlips
Hope you fucking burn slow, call me fucking ecl!pse
Just hit a clip with my mags not fucking clips

[SwagDisease]:

pull an ar15 mac 11 in my backpack
do not fuck with me fist gon meet yo face and hit you way back
itchin like a flea you need yo plays yo payments set back
do not make a dime you funnel money bot yo play stats

CLIPPED w/ HATCHETSAW

w/ https://soundcloud.com/sevveryrare
prod. https://soundcloud.com/ohbats
art by https://www.instagram.com/n3k0_manc3r

[SwagDisease]:

Speakin' on me, get him cut up
If I see him runnin' past, I'll hit him with the cobra
Pussy boy is gettin' shot up
Sneak into his home and Imma hit him with the cutta

If he tryna hop up on my sack, I slam him to the ground
IG live he tryna smoke a pack, I send out 40 rounds

Snap his bones and cut him up with an axe
If he tryna hop up on my song he better fill it up with gas

[SEVVERYRARE]:

Fill you up with gas then I'll cut you with my big knife
Hit you with that cutta' then I'm ripping out yo insides
Talking hella shit like you are crazy, snorting hotlines
Bitch y'all isn't shit I grip the clip and let it incline

Bitch I'm going inside, ripping out your insides
Bitch I'll kill yo ego cuz you not the king of online
Rip yo insides, bitch I'll rip your insides
Rip yo insides, bitch I'll rip your insides

[SwagDisease]:

Speakin' on me, get him cut up
If I see him runnin' past, I'll hit him with the cobra
Pussy boy is gettin' shot up
Sneak into his home and Imma hit him with the cutta

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