stay the same feat goremadeit prod. nextime

way too high prod.peril

hurts to breathe feat kenoga prod.pekarot

come around prod. cristalbeach

Slurred. Filthy. Legendary. “Peg-Leg Stumblin’” tells the twisted tale of a drunk with a wooden peg leg, limping through town fueled by disability checks, Silver-Wolf Vodka, and rage. From the puke-stained floors of the “Come-On-Inn” to the rejection at the “Gopher Lounge,” this is the soundtrack to absolute rock-bottom. 62 beers. 37 vodka shots. 8 packs of smokes. One shitty pair of pants. Dive into the stench, the slur, and the stagger. This is punk rock for the completely destroyed.

Parental Advisory: Disgusting, and not for weak stomachs.

Peg-Leg Stumblin'

The Blatz Boyz are back — belligerent, piss-soaked, and out of their minds. “I’m Tough Because I’m Drunk” is the slurred, off-key punk anthem for every idiot who thinks one more shot turns them into a street-fightin’ god. Spoiler: they get their asses kicked every time.

This track is a Liquor Voice masterpiece — a parade of busted noses, shit-stained jeans, puke puddles, and fights with mall Santas, Denny’s waitresses, mimes, raccoons, and their own reflections. It’s loud, sloppy, vulgar, and totally unhinged.

Parental Advisory: Explicit content, poor decisions, and 37 types of public embarrassment.

I’m Tough Because I’m Drunk

🍺 SoundCloud Description – Blatz Boyz “Swollen Liver”
This is what liver failure sounds like. “Swollen Liver” is the Blatz Boyz at their absolute worst — and proud of it. A slurred, Fargo-accented punk trash anthem for chain-smoking, beer-chugging, piss-stained degenerates who haven’t eaten in weeks but still brag about how "tough" they are.

With off-key vocals soaked in Liquor Voice and verses about jaundice, curled-up hands, puke-soaked couches, and explosive diarrhea, this track celebrates the beautiful decay of men who replaced food with Blatz and regret. The chorus hits like a barstool to the teeth: "Swollen liver, skinny frame" — shouted like a dying anthem from inside a dumpster fire.

Warning: explicit lyrics, filthy comedy, and symptoms of actual liver damage.

Swollen Liver

WARNING: This track contains 10.5% audio alcohol.
The Blatz Boyz are back — fully blacked-out, piss-soaked, and clutching their newest liquid love: Side Pocket High Gravity Malt Liquor.

This is the 40 ounce edition of “Pocket Full of Death,” an unholy, slurred anthem about drinking Side Pocket .40s until your brain is fried, your pants are full of shit, and your soul taps out.
They dig through couches for spare change, scream at ghosts, and sip piss-thick malt liquor while lying in alleyways and talking to the fridge.

🎤 What to expect:
• Deep, slurred “Liquor Voice” group vocals
• 40oz bottles clutched like holy relics
• Vomiting, hallucinations, public breakdowns
• Piss, puke, blackout rage, and Side Pocket worship
• Ten full verses of malt liquor madness
• A brutally dramatic and broken ending

This is the darkest, loudest, drunkest shit the Blatz Boyz have ever made.
And they wouldn’t have it any other way.

Parental Advisory: Not safe for sobriety.

Pocket Full of Death (40 oz Bottle Edition)

TALL-BOYZ ONLY.
This is the Tall-Boyz Edition of “Pocket Full of Death 2” — a slurred, disgusting, alcoholic meltdown by the one and only Blatz Boyz.

When there’s no 40s and no cash, the Boyz crack open cold, dented 16oz tallboys of Side Pocket High Gravity Malt Liquor — 10.5% ABV of straight depression, soaked in piss foam and shame.
They pound tallboys all night until they forget their names, their address, and how to use a toilet.

This version is filled with violent regret, filthy hallucinations, and blackout-level loyalty to the nastiest brew in existence.

💥 Features:
• Couch diving for tallboy money
• Screaming at cats while blackout drunk
• Vomiting on sidewalks and continuing to drink
• Crying, pissing, hallucinating, drinking again
• Tall-boy-fueled Liquor Voice choruses
• Dramatic ending for broken legends only

Tall-boys up. Life down. Blatz Boyz forever.

Pocket Full of Death 2 (Tall-Boyz Edition)

IBM flips Pink Floyd’s “Comfortably Numb” into a blackout anthem of puke, regret, and liquor voice therapy. Trippy, raw, and disgusting.
LISTEN. SHARE. BLACKOUT.
📺 YOUTUBE: https://youtube.com/@flushitrecords?si=q3JFKNhz4eOZyCn5
📘 FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/share/1CzFqB8W3c/?mibextid=wwXIfr

Uncomfortably Drunk – Insane Booze Mafia

💩 Flush It Records – Where the underground overflows.

We ain’t just one genre—we’re a full-blown sewer pipe of sound. From raunchy rap to outlaw country, metal sludge to reggae haze, punk rock brawls to hip-hop hysteria, Flush It Records is the filthy buffet you didn’t ask for—but can’t stop listening to.

🎤 Satirical AI bangers, dive-bar anthems, stoner jams, toilet humor classics, and unfiltered fire from the weirdest corners of every genre. Our artists don’t chase trends—they piss on ‘em.

🚽 We don’t polish turds—we weaponize them.
🧻 Wipe away the mainstream—Flush It’s floodin’ the system.
🔥 Country, rap, reggae, rock, comedy, metal… if it’s loud, raw, and wrong—we’re on it.

Follow us. Stream the chaos.
💀 Welcome to the throne room.

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