Prod. Skreigh
Mix/Master: Skreigh
Cover art: SXNOROUS

Thank you ERICK JAMES for featuring on the track.

Serpents Ft. ERICK JAMES (Prod. Skreigh)

LAST SINGLE BEFORE THE ALBUM I FUCKING LOVE THIS SONG <3

THANK YOU SO MUCH BELLA FOR THIS COVER I LOVE IT SM  https://www.instagram.com/witchblood.3/
Lyrics: 

cause im a big stepper, black boots
see me dual guns
move pawns
red dot 
i piss rockets
shout out slaughternaut
dont give a fuck who's wrong
boom, the dude's gone
heater leave you sweatin so much
you'd think there's two suns (tucson)
bang my skull on the curb till i think of a lyric
you parasitic fuckin lice
blood suckin for something dripping
she suckin me like a spirit
my clique like monolithic
shoot holes up in yo civic
gon send yo ass to the clinic, bitch

pull up to the crib just to down a bottle with ease
23 beers deep im like bitch hand me the keys
melt em down, reshape em, like 1800 degrees
yuh im everything to them and they aint shit to me
shit like kamikaze
murder-suicide
take out me and you too
she like mewtwo with her thighs
pisces slice you to pieces but im a gemini
gambling with your life like rollin dice
i always get snake eyes
grab the cyanide
chuggin till i die
my demons exorcised
13th reason why
hang on razor wire
hang with poltergeists
"we hate retch, we hate the way he writes his lines"
we is you, you aint us, wish you were I

cause im a big stepper, black boots
see me dual guns
move pawns
red dot 
i piss rockets
shout out slaughternaut
dont give a fuck who's wrong
boom, the dude's gone
heater leave you sweatin so much
you'd think there's two suns (tucson)

bigger fish to fry like barracuda
steppin 10 toes down im like pirhana smokin cuban
cant even do shit without a producer and engineer
im a jack of all trades stackin hunnids up to my ears
aint just a rapper im a fuckin artist
do this for the bodies
through the darkness
hear the zombie walkin
pocket watchin 
just so retarded
turn the carpet from white to scarlet 
caught in spider's web
chrome blade sharpened
i stomp in prada cause

cause im a big stepper, black boots
see me dual guns
move pawns
red dot 
i piss rockets
shout out slaughternaut
dont give a fuck who's wrong
boom, the dude's gone
heater leave you sweatin so much
you'd think there's two suns (tucson)
bang my skull on the curb till i think of a lyric
you parasitic fuckin lice
blood suckin for something dripping
she suckin me like a spirit
my clique like monolithic
shoot holes up in yo civic
gon send yo ass to the clinic, bitch

Second Sun

You gettn’ tricked. Fuck your mom, I don’t give a shit for her and that’s the long and skinny nigga oligodendroglioma.
Wouldn’t still be good outweighing.

Bibles in back-alleys. Were timelines, analogies. Then I grew up off parables. If there was only something in me that would tell me to go play with guns. What wins this shit in the free states. Unrecompensed so you to see dates. Desolate or not I want revenge and let off on artists. All the shit you put to flames to develop second presage and yet here we’re kept, were not attained by sudden flight. Emblemized in their own minds so why the slept I made enemies of my enemies. With the object of love lust fucking til’ reductions cure for it except exacerbation I lost patience. Now I feel like the deads made a place for me when I’ve made to the place it’s built. Was never shaped by shit so now adversity approach and pull their weight wait killers. Took some. A notice of it and then your the great revelation and they don’t play with they food dealers tear into stakes and make whatever the faiths you placed in to one. It’s just so for fucksakes I put that faith in what’s everyday and if it takes I can take and spit m’s a’s and launchers. Been in the traps where they were made slaves waiting to awake one/ another. Would know what they did to the whip if it was way of it. Get away I don’t play with homies.

Just want the cage to put cluts away and spritz spays on em’. Give em a show of good faith like somethings good really waiting on the other side of the gate no occasions play in odds. I used to run away but that was just to play and if I made it I wouldn’t know what meant if I were encaged in akin form/ why waste time trusting my kin that’s like getting paid from em. That what they say but now I grovel and no one matched me a world that sucked into a state of porn. You can start with that notion I’ll create a commotion. Run in your crib and fuck your daughter and after we beat you and drag you headless across sofas leave your head in slow toast’n. Lead with the cherry red roast’n doing a mix of videos most pornos ho’s can. I won’t fall for that on the other side where doors unbroken. Overrun like a museum in a new burrough. Feral. Fuck with the dream as well fuck em fuck that’s a hematoma. Would’ve never allowed Jesus to take over me or come into me either. Haematomas. Shit lie to life like Cote de Pablo and those Mossad holes. I’m better falling into a hell on earth and dig my way up out/ meningiomas. And die and wouldn’t still see heaven yo yo. Good by the double barrel shotgun. The bad I’ll fry and wouldn’t still see hell Terry-Thomas. These animals and weird ass homeless. What the fuck is so ill to get that I face you broke shits in tastes pedz disorders. Bitch! When I get rid of this neglect we’ll give a shit as like if you ass homeless.

Belief Of A Maniac

DEUCE AND A QUARTER

COLD STAIRWELLS

JUGGERNAUT AMBUSH [PROD. R4K45H1]

Only I fade away
this sunset does not rise
feelings fall like the night
it falls and ends
over night again



Feel (Freestyle)

Lyrics;
Don't f***kin' say 
You didn't see it comin'
When he join the 27 club
And meet up with his cousin

God knows that he been runnin'
27
Out the bag
Save a gram for the mornin'
29
He's abhorrent

Isolated, poor, and sickly
Keep them stimulants pourin'
Code*ine 
After caffeine
Sorry baby I'm in mournin'
Haven't lost everyone
But sure lost the majority

N' I'm wishing there was more of me

Separate bodies for the voices in my head that torture me
Look into the mirror

Am I the sum,
Or a fraction of what i want to be?

Multiply my mind,
N' then theres less of me

My own thoughts been stressin' me
God why the f*** you testin' me?

I can't give a f***
About you on the street
I get more peace
When I let it be

If you need some peace
I got in the baggie
That's the recipe

Makin' sure the beast gon' remember me

I'm in the pinewoods
Searchin' for the portal to my memories

I got faith

That the fae will guide me home,
If I can make it there successfully.

Find me dancin' with the trees, in the breeze
Where you set me free.

Consistent motion, dancin' a farewell, forever in eternity.

Will you dance with me?
..
and just be?

Will you dance with me?

Will you dance for me, and just be?

Will you dance for me?

...

Come on baby come and dance with me!

...

Will you dance with me?

And just be?

Will you dance with me?

Forever-Dancing - dwella vocal series

hi





this is a song i made i think ignore the beginning thats my producer tag i think btw idk

otko-$ilver

Anarchy/Anti-Establishment (Lick me) Prod. Yung Vxnom

FLESH

roach. - and for my last trick... produced by obber

and for my last trick... (prod. obber)

a track about my art block (ᴗ_ ᴗ。)

prod. brig;
trap; hip hop; rap; dark trap; dark

disappear

lyrics by AmaLee
music by aisonggenerator.io
vocals by aisonggenerator.io

Metamorphosis

Monster That You Made

MWTWBN

faded

ALL CREDIT GOES TO @eryxse

I DID NOT MAKE ANY OF THIS MUSIC

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eryxse - i have now seen the unseen *LEAK*

hi im brig; %%she/her
mediocre aggressive/depressive hyperpop 'n' trap beats for fun and therapy
i love you

I don’t seek validation from a world who crucified a perfect man


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Vampire Werewolf is the dark fusion of husband-wife duo Devil Boy (Lil Pac) and Asiatic Ivy—a raw blend of rap disses, sadcore truths, and experimental underground sound straight from the edge. Our music feels like the ghosts of vintage internet rappers whose best tracks got buried by label politics or vanished in the algorithm... but we’re not going anywhere. We're still here, still howling, still biting.

Raised in dangerous hoods, both Devil Boy and Ivy earned recognition and notoriety young—hailed for their words, not their looks. Critics can call us dumb, but the streets, the pen, and the mic say otherwise.

Devil Boy also runs Dark Lightworker Ra on YouTube, diving into trippy conspiracies and spiritual warzones, and cuts cult-classic fan edits through Nightwing Productions.

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Blood in the ink. Soul in the sound.

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roach // 17 // white trash from canada //
unapproachable // 7/01/25

slow down, you have permission to feel.

"LIMINAL"
adjective
lim·​i·​nal
1: of, relating to, or situated at a sensory threshold : barely perceptible or capable of eliciting a response.
2:of, relating to, or being an intermediate state, phase, or condition : in-between, transitional;
"… in the liminal state between life and death."
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They keep sayin' "He Different"
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fka "MAX X.P."

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