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Need the singing on the end longer so good

Fire bro 🔥.  ever consider getting 99zed x saliva grey on a feature?

PRODUCED BY FALLEN
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW
COVER ART BY @hell_usa

JMattson:
Bitch I'm ridin' with the mothafuckin bowie in the glovebox
Hittem where it hurts snatch your soul & watch the blood drop
Eyes red, face blank, faded in my mugshot
Whippin' while I'm smokin' while you posted at the bus stop
Fuck Cops
HHM bitch we a mothafuckin must watch
As a youngin kept a quarter in my lunchbox
Only runnin' from the sound of pigs & gunshots
Bitch fuck off
I don't wanna have to listen to these bitin' bitches
Everybody studying us tellem mind they business
Mothafuckas corny with this shit and ion get it
Every lil fuckin thing they doin I done did it 
Like a minute ago
Better get ur hoe before she hop up in the backseat
I never murdered but you shouldn't put it past me
Better get that dough and hand it over need it last week
Heard they talkin' but they never wanna @ me

SXMPRA:
Yung sxmpra never settle 
When I get up on the mic it’s on 
When a pussy mothafucka barkin never bitin they gone
When I creep up out the catacombs you know I’m comin back strong 
Wanna beat the beast but I keep the peace until I keep it too long 
Yuh 
Murder on da beat 
I don’t really wanna be seen 
But I gotta be me 
All black Beanie 
With da jeans 
Imma scheme
On a team
 Better know what I mean like 
It’s Schema da posse 
With the hell hound militia 
We keep it killa 
You feel it 
And all these fuckas vanilla 
All these little rappers get up in they fuckin feelings tell em get up out my face if this is you that I’m hearing I’m tryna 
Move on up 
I wanna sit at the top 
And I got no time for mothafuckas that be talkin a lot 
What 
Imma keep on spittin till I get my fuckin pesos 
lay low 
Schemin like a demon to the grave hoe 
Pussy mothafuckas gonna wanna see me fail but I keep on fuckin killin it till I’m old and fuckin frail

MVKO:
Motha fuckas hate me cuz their girlfriends wanna fuck me,
Heart filled up with poison Lead is pumpin through my bloodstream,
Talk that shit behind a desktop that shit doesn't bug me,
Keep that energy in person cuz I'll make a pussy bleed, 
Knife didn't work you gon need a gun to quiet me,
Creepin in the bushes round your house I do it silently, 
Never trust a soul or a hoe cuz they trifling, 
Mad because you aint me and im everything you try to be, 
Blunt lit, wrist slit, flat tires on the Chevy while I'm rollin with a thick bitch,
10 sticks and drums clips, if i pull up on your block you better fuckin run bitch, 
Keep running your mouth ill be tearing out your tongue bitch, 
You aint bout shit so I'll call you Eric King,
Talk tough and I'll pull up and put a hatchet in your knees,
Pull the burner from my waste band and send a bullet through your teeth,
Send your ass to hell I promise no one gonna grieve

HITTEM WHERE IT HURTS (Ft. SXMPRA & MVKO) [Prod. FALLEN]

1st SONG OFF 8CORPSES 2ND ALBUM
ENGINEERING BY: @PRODJORDANJAY

Mista Smokes Alot (Hella Phonk Remix)
Lyrics:
Call me MR smokes a lot
Smokin hella pot 
Dead bitch in the parking lot
Died from nod 
Premonition of phenomenon 
Life kill me not
Watch you fucking rot 
Call me Mr Smokes a lot 
Left handed cigs 
Puffin chronic 
Better know it
Got that liquid courage 
Raised to be fuckin stoic 
Listen 
I ain’t here for no picnic 
I am so careless
Ever wonder why I go by 8corpses

When yo homies say they know a guy
Bitch I’m the guy
Like the season 
WATCH YOU FALL
If I kill its plural
Put you on a
LIQUID DIET 
OF EMBALMING FLUID
Bitch I’m 
Built like Jason Vorhees 
IF THE LAKE He drowned in 
Was lsd 
I’m not here to fucking please 
Emo hood hippie 
hat trick in my attic
bipolar Schizophrenic ADDICT
Bitch I’m Batshit 
This ain’t something you can mimic

Mista Smokes Alot (Prod. ROOSEVELT & VEXD)

COUNTERFEIT

COUNTERFEIT [prod. Undead Ronin]

Lyrics-

(shoot dope not schools bruh
Yeauh, I get bags when I go outside yuh
I shoot dope like its Columbine yuh
They said Revy where yo head go?
Lock down fuck a .44)

I get bags when I go outside Bitch
Imma shoot dope like it's Columbine Bitch (grrraa!)
Yeah you heard what I said, get bread then I dip
Really smoked out smoked out shawty want a hit uh x2

Damn ayo Rev you a psycho 
crawling on the floor yelling where the fuck the pipe go
I might go, off the fuckin edge when I bang on a zip
pussy boi red dot you could never hit
I'm on that other shit, you could never fuck with it 
Zeta coppin 28 I told him not to fuck with it
Wap drop headshot caught up on a run
took 3-4 shots to wake a mothafucka up
Can-Can hit em with the Can-Can
Bitch I can't lie, can't die fuck a type beat
I don't give a fuck if anybody ever like me
Get it understood don't no pussy ever bite me I might be UGH
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh

BLOOD MONEY(PROD. UNREMORSE)

ON ALL PLATFORMS 
AMV ON @idleglance youtube
Lyrics

pussy boi, I don't think you know who you been talkin to 
I roll it up and bang it tell me what you think that wappo do
I drop it til the wheels fall off never pick it up
you really think i'm stupid boi i'll show you how I drop it off
 x2

You wanna step? go ahead bitch, Revy never fold
wanna hop up on a track? pussy you ain't even close
Hit my DM's for whatever get to steppin on a bitch boi 
flow so cold make em throw up like he sick boi
wanna step?  go ahead bitch, Revy never miss
I got ties to the dope, I got ties to the wrist
I got tracks on the way, I got tracks in the pit
what the fuck you lookin at? They wanna bite on what I spit, uh

(Where the fuck the Tie go?)

Revy leveled up I put that shit up on my bitch woah
slow down, pack it all, gotta hit the dope never take a loss
I got 5 1 6 get the point across yuh
Slow down, fuck it up, lil bitch wanna ride step aside imma ball yuh
Rev stay wet on that F E T, don't trip don't fall boi the flow aint free, uh
Coming up bitch i'm betta they bumpin what I been cooking up
take em to the back of the room, yeah this shit looking up
They fuckin with the Rev, go ahead, know I lay it down
Pipe Bomb shit yeah that Riggy Boi dont fuck around
I'm sicker with the shit I can't stand it when they be imitating
Stain em with the flow I be trippin up when I'm hella faded
came with the shit so imma leave with it all
you a bitch mothafucka so I'm taking it all, yuhh

No Need For a Tie (Prod. Dnx)

"Used to drown in DPH" ft. Jaywakeup

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I'm locked loaded
Anyone who apposes
Soon will know this
Let the walls be red as roses
Feels like I'm about to blow this
I will paint the halls
Push my button
And we all fall
It's your call
It's final notice
Can't control
This notion got me cold and frozen
Taken everything
I'm shaken up
Been faking my emotions
Now I wanna drink this potion
Take an oath of devotion
Compulsion
And If you ask then I will Divulge it
Told you before
I'm locked loaded
Here's my temper
Now you can hold it
Once before I would've imploded
But that's all gone now I'm exploding

Pretty little demon
You ever seen her
Whisper the chant of the reaper
Fell in the pit of the chamber
Anger so red I'm in danger
Sip on the fear of the angels
One wrong move and it's over
Put the heathen on a poster
Rep for the soulless
Sinking I'm feeling approach-less
Docile energy fuck it I'm hopeless
Lying like shit through my teeth
Let the single thought i harbor bout the death upon my own leech
Someone call the police
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Facetious I'm feeling
Seven sins I wish I was a better person
Proposition couple brothers and they both the devils sitters
Conversations will not solve the fucking torture I'm enduring
Bull I will myself to carry on the pleasures is my curing

Bullet to the brain
Make the blood flow
Carve into my chest
When another fuckin' word
Vomits out attack
Wrap me in hate, wrap me in hate
While you're reaping your own fate
Tell me oh tell me I'm wrong
Push me to a level where I never wanna get to
Soulless is the only being that I really can become
Let me have a little fun
Tethered to the spite
I feel ignited
Feel the fire rising
Tears from the fallen they're watching
Terror in their eyes now blinding

Temperature

[PROD. FALLEN]
LYRICS:

kill a mothafucka 
End their life 
No comma
Where’s your God 
Guess he’s stuck 
Somewhere In a coma
Homicidal 
Your remains ill defile
Laugh in your face 
as your 
body parts dogpile

Pop you like some Meds 
Bowling ball severed heads
I got voices in my head 
And in yours I’ll put some lead
Everyone I meet I can’t help but picture
Dead
I’m the demon that this population should of never bred

So much of who I am 
was formed 
around survival
USED TO CRAVE IV’s 
NOT TALKIN NUMERALS
OH MY FUCKING GOD I WANNA KILL PEOPLE

OH MY FUCKING GOD 
I WANNA KILL PEOPLE

kill a mothafucka 
End their life 
No comma
Where’s your God 
Guess he’s stuck 
Somewhere In a coma
Homicidal 
Your remains ill defile
Laugh in your face 
as your 
body parts dogpile

Hit ‘em with the Lysol 
Hit ‘em with the pine sol
They will never smell 
The fuckas body it’s the right call
Catch em at the car show
Blood on the whitewalls
Never found his body
They’ve been looking all night dog
I LET IT RIP
Off of the hip
You ain’t a juggalo homie
Then nobody tellin me shit
Ooo
And that chapter who I’m with
And that Hatchet who I’m with
Psychopathic till I rip 
Run that MOTHAFUCKIN bag up 
Get the money counter
Booty motherfuckas hatin on me
Need some baby powder
I can get the sucky from your baby momma
I don't think I wanna
but she’s tryna holla and 
 I’m slanging chowder
And it’s like that.
8 Corpse bring that hook back

kill a mothafucka 
End their life 
No comma
Where’s your God 
Guess he’s stuck 
Somewhere In a coma
Homicidal 
Your remains ill defile
Laugh in your face 
as your 
body parts dogpile

depressed out my skull 
CARING ISNT Feasible 
FUCK THE GOVERNMENT 
All them mothafuckas killable
KILL THAT MOTHAFUCKA 
BROAD DAY 
MMM ITS THE RIGHT WAY
You can’t Save this life
Even if you listen to The Fray

PSYCHOTIC THOUGHTS 
ON REPEAT 
NEVER SILENT 
Wanna DECAPITATE 
the head of A tyrant 
REFRAINING MYSELF 
FROM VIOLENCE 
IS A TALENT 
They should thank me
For not being defiant 

kill a mothafucka 
End their life 
No comma
Where’s your God 
Guess he’s stuck 
Somewhere In a coma
Homicidal 
Your remains ill defile
Laugh in your face 
as your 
body parts dogpile

kill a mothafucka 
End their life 
No comma
Where’s your God 
Guess he’s stuck 
Somewhere In a coma
Homicidal 
Your remains ill defile
Laugh in your face 
as your 
body parts dogpile

IF HOMICIDE WAS AN OLYMPIC SPORT (feat. Ouija Macc)

JMattson X Jupiluxe - BREAK THE WRIST, WALK AWAY (Prod. Nekk)

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