prod @sulferdubstep
rec/mixed by Lord Gasp


Who the fuck
What u doing
Who u tryna be
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me
Hold your girl 
Why she chatting
Is she wanting me?
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me


What’s the plan?
Uh huh
Punch em in the troath until it jams
Uh huh
Got another milli in the bank
Shoutout my mama said i should always stay independant
Uh huh , Uh huh
I just gotta act like im normal
Baby just keep it normal
People dont like us special maybe?
Born upon em but it ain’t natural 
We ain’t from other town bitch we from another planet really

Call me cynical 
but the motto ain’t bout no drama
I just dont like mortals i prefer them in a coma
I will get it done without ever need a diploma
And despite that i ball
Despair is my aroma

Be me
Be me
What’s the plan?
Uh huh
Punch em in the troath until it jams
Uh huh
Got another milli in the bank
Shoutout my mama said i should always stay independant
Uh huh , Uh huh

Run your mouth like you want no one does it like
Talk that shit how you want i will never retreat
You compare me to people i never heard of
They copying shit they don’t even acknowledge
Think i don’t see you? 
Snake in the grass lil bitch get a taste of my shoe
Ain’t nothing new, they feeling blue 
Cause a mothafucka got the juice


Who the fuck
What u doing
Who u tryna be
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me
Hold your girl 
Why she chatting
Is she wanting me?
You can talk how u want
Wanna be me

Swear the whole team play that shit like a fender
All my boys bubbas and we bind like Amanda
Haters get salty but i love y’all little crackers
Why yo whole team look like sex offenders?

@lordgasp

CYNICAL  [prod. Sulfer]

prod.  @triplesixdelete
m&m  lordgasp

LYRICS:

i’m a savage
cold killer, call me guts
when i’m gonn’ ravage
knock knock ima drop em like they acid
yeah motherfucker i’m a fucking maverick
a godlike creature painting on his canvas
fucked up 
i could move the planets
PIPE UP, stupid you gonn’ end up in a casket
fuck with my convictions and i swear i go berserk
baby you my casca come and top me like a bird

  
you can laugh cuz i prefer to live a life of my own
and i feel it there’s a presence getting closer to home 
issa omen, it’s that feeling when you’re out of your zone
when you’re talking to yourself but are you really alone?

and it’s piling up and piling up, and on and on
i could snap at any moment i’ll be snapping their arms
uh , there’s no point in living
if i can’t let em know
i’ll be more alive than ever when i’m breaking their bones

i cant pop pills no i cant puff nada
im so anxious  *pass me my inhaler*
i cant stop
wondering will the pain stop 
brain gets sicker , contemplating on pullin the trigga

ive been waiting for something to happen
i’m running around with a rope on my neck
on my way to be something
they never believed i’m a god of my own
i’m a savage  you’re awaking maniacal thoughts 
ima throw all your parts after ripping em fast
like an animal busting your head open 
blood on the bat and theres no comingback

non stop
working on my desktop
burning my own skin
just to show em what i’m made of

[hook repeat]

>instagram<

GODLIKE

prod  @jeibandit
mix/master lordgasp

lyrics:

I didn’t ask for blood in my red wine
I gave love, you gave me a hard time
Pretty face but she fake
Break me , led astray
While she mad
I’m picking up my old bones
Stole my pace
Tore it from my torso 
Led astray
Now we’ve gone to far , no

Now you know
I ain’t got no money in the bank account
Got a lil story i can tell about
6 digits
brings meat to a plate full of bones
But tears fall
Im feasting alone
Out of love
Here on my own

The quest you choose
Make sure you chose well
Cuz so far 
i’ve lost myself and much more


Fuck another hand just let me down
I don’t need y’all help just let me bounce
Please pretend i’m dead from now on yeah
Please pretend i’m dead from now on yeah

Woah
Dont even mind me i’m just a bit lost
Woah
Being a kid forever’s my dream now
I’m never okay
Break me , led astray

And I guess it wont go
I see life in halftone
And I guess it wont go
And I guess it wont go

[hook repeat]

xo

> instagram <

Red wine  [prod. Jei bandit]

prod @nimbus2k
mix/master lord gasp
-

Never fold, I'm one of a kind
The one that's guiding sheeps
And their love for my guidance is abiding
Peep all these foes pretending on wanting alliance
Creatures they lurk in my back, I won't take the stabbing

I step back dodging, put em in a coffin
Let their ego hurt while they stalking me in silence
I'm up up geeking, while they ain't achieving
Ima make em wish they mama had em aborted

I hear that drone in my head
I hear that drone in my head
It ain't a tinnitus
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

It is a feeling of dread I'm juggling with
All the leeches try to jump at my neck
They aiming for the jugular
Their jealousy got em wrecked up
And their rectum full of facts that they could never accept
I'm always winning


I hear that drone in my head
It comes from under the bed
It crawls from under bed and through the furnitures

That's a painful smile
Teeth cracked up, took a punch , took a jab for this
Took a dab of that digital crack for this
For this bitch of a life ima take the whole knife

I got acid burning down my throat
Finna be alone for the sake of just feeling alone
I be digging my own hole
Oh no, some things they never change
The pain won't ever go away
It keeps on growing like a never-ending flow , no better days

CLICK HERE

𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐒

prod @gullyspit
cover by buvard, based on Togawa's Tamahime sama
___

Nowadays i’m feeling like i’m reaching for air
Want my ransom, a gentleman but i’m throwing tantrums
Nowadays i’m feeling like im reaching for air
From my underground lair , pull my hand out the land grab a ankle

Waste my lifetime , weight the product, brain lasagna
ineeded something brighter, all my hope was being smothered
Needed something smarter , feared of being smaller
Than my father really wanted

Something inside his eyes grows
He got blood on the nails that dug holes
He was sculpting, fucking his own skull
He got bugs in the head that won’t go
X2

Yeah i feel this world owe me nothing less than i damn wish
I’ll be begging for bigger pockets to fit the bands bitch
See, my soul’s tapestry going harder than 10 bricks
We aint cut from the same fabric , i come from god’s dick

Rational thinking is off
ima make it my way like a child
unperverted by nature 
fuck out my face if you think that i’m wrong
your intentions ain’t pure , all you want is a feature
my mental is precious
cant possibly fold to the pressure, surrounded by leeches
i’m off to the moon
always getting high in my room
im recording until i retire my booty

stop, chop chop
im a cut you like a crop top
cut you out my life cuz you a fuck
pussy boy weasel dont put your nose in my shit
feeble motherfuckers and they bluffin, you a phony bitch

bad brothers
depressed lovers
and brave suckers
this is for people with young hearts like ben button
death covering , scent of a man’s suffer 
with great problems , fuckers this is for my clique

BRAINZ!

prod @gullyspit
mix/master Lord Gasp

___________
would you love me still
if i told u i ain’t special just mentally ill
I got issues , call me narcissus like daffodils
I see ghosts and I need bags im tryna see those bills
Mama should have popped the pill

Would you love me still
If I told you I hear voices ain’t it kinda creep
They be ghostwriting my songs as I walk in the streets
All these citizens, NPCs stare at me 
And god I feel like breaking knees

I might comatose
Comatose
Comatose

Ima need my dose
Need my dose
Need my dose

I might comatose
Comatose
Comatose

Ima need my dose
Need my dose
Need my dose

Would you love me still
If I told you I can’t chill
I can’t stay still for a second unless I gobble pills
*you gotta chill*
That dude so nervous he be shaking Like a drill
*pneumatic drill*
 And when I die pickle my brain with some dill..
*What?*

What’s the deal with me
Kill my dreams, down the sink
Bitch I always drink, always drink
My grey matter shrinks!

What’s the deal with me
Dreams down the sink
Bitch I always drink, drink
Matter shrinks!

Come on spill the tea for me 
Tell me how you so retarded
Fragility taught me don’t be what They think you are 
And that minimum wage ain’t for Me, 9-5 makes me vomit
Y’all stuck in like 1840 , boy yo shit Is garbage

come on spill the tea for me 
tell me how you so retarded
fragility taught me dont be what they think you are 
and that minimum wage aint for me, 9-5 makes me vomit
yall stuck in like 1840 , boy yo shit is garbage

Comatose

@lordgasp X @sectunit
prod. @triplesixdelete

mix/master lordgasp

Lord Gasp X Sect Unit - Bloody Crescent

prod @triplesixdelete
mix/master lord gasp

Lord Gasp & Outsiderx - Torches

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

RECOIL 

VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lnJAAm-Jwco

prod @nimbustwokay, @killjei & @lordgasp
mixed by lord gasp

_______
lyrics 

You thought that I was gone
But i’m back in the flesh
There’s sometthing in the corridor that follows all your steps
bitch I pull up at your door
Gimme skin , gimme cash
Gimme drugs, gimme love
Gimme this , gimme that
I’m bout to wolf the fucking planet down
Let’s gobble every town
And everyone around it, lemme swallow all these fucking clowns
I’m out of bounds
And bitch i’m bout to bounce
Out the timeline quick
I’m bout to

Uh wow
Fresh new pose
Bout to tap into new power sources 
Y’aint safe close
Nerves exposed
Mana run thru every finger 
See the ten lights glowing

Shake the whole game, get fucked by your creditor
Wait your whole face might pop, check her juggular
Giggle all day, thang bright, specular
Thank god, see i thank myself, no genitor

Always pissy
Finna smoke the whole pack
You can’t kill me
I’ma always come back
Mind is splitting
Sorry it’s just the way we are
She said don’t be sorry shit
Shit goes kinda hard 

Break em like it’s bread
If I see red
You know shit goes down
Snap em like a thread, you go to bed
Lil bro get racked out
Blunt out 
Like we rolling heads
If you want smoke now

> VIDEO <

Recoil

BOGIE

prod @nimbustwokay, @killjei & me
mixed by lord gasp


_______
I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Started with a rap
Shh quiet
Theres a mastermind at work don't interact
All the stars allign when you wear the bogie mask
I be feeling myself, bitch I fuck with myself that's a fact 

young spirit rocking balenci jacket, the shape C
shakespeare, the way the lyrical deeper than a rem sleep
cut sleeves, faux sheep sheers, grace of a frolicking deer 
i fuck on a promising dear, she can feel the pain i endure

too much barking, all that shit that you steer is over my head
don't get near, i can smell it from here everything you spread
 little xerox, army of clones, copy of a man

spit on your scene, oh i thought it couldn't get any better
another fiend i’ve relied on like a blinded savior
now peep the freak how he handles like a drunken sailor
ain't allowed to breathe in that world that’s gonna fuck you over
b-bitch
bitch i didn't change, just y'all never really changed enough
never stay the same
all i did, i did it thru the rough
it's that raw thang, visions reminiscant of a snuff
embody the juice that tweaks the brain like 'The Stuff'

couple of knives in the back, i got tired
If there’s a god then your god is a liar
i’m running in reverse
sleeping thru all my alarms, i can’t see clear  
I'm born cursed

I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Bogie

SPITE

produced by @triplesixdelete, @nimbustwokay & me
mix/master by lord gasp

_______

Ain’t got no love for thee
I like the way they bleed
Channel the rage, the tip of my blade Collide with your arteries
To all my spawns who follows the plan
Keep moving accordingly
I cut the umbilical cord
All of my clones are my prodigies
I wanted all
I took the world and I made it my property
Pain has no boundaries
Deep in the grave’s where you’re bound to be
Peep the muzzle velocity
Shoot and it's musical comedy
With cynical tendencies
I move with a streak of misanthropy 
Nah, ain’t nothing wrong with me

I fantasize, a simpler life
The painless pride
I felt my spine, my crushing half 
I can’t spend much time
And now the rage start to sizzle
Like boiling blood in a kettle
I can’t contain all the spite
And how they stand be to still images
A waste of our system
The maze has swallowed the mice

Run up on me motherfucker
I go for your teeth like a mufucking dentist 
Daddy is coming with all of his strength 
Pushing pins thru your head like a cactus
40 on me when i’m out in the streets 
Flowers on me like i’m Murakami 
Fuck it, I fuck it all up for the money 
I’m folding the plug like an origami

Fell in love with the way they running fast when i reach
Really bossing, compiling all the profitable weeks
It’s a plus if you really wanna know me 
No one wanna know What I hide behind my lonely
Only thing they do is repeat the same old shit
Lemme blend the patterns that causes concussion
Lemme bring the potion to life , the concoction
Caution you might wake up in a coffin bitch
Fuck it
I drown in my ocean of issues
My coma , frozen like madonna
Phonys all around me
Fuck your clones
I’m tired of dragging y’all on my shoulders
Oh no
And i’m feeling like killing today
And i’m filled that feeling of rage
And i’m feeling like killing today

I fantasize, a simpler life
The painless pride
I felt my spine, my crushing half I can’t spend much time
And now the rage start to sizzle
Like boiling blood in a kettle
I can’t contain all the spite
And how they stand be to still images 
A waste of our system
The maze has swallowed the mice

Spite

MIST

produced by @michaellinkbeats, @nimbustwokay,@killjei & @lordgasp
mix/master by lordgasp

_________

Mist covered up town
Bloom in a mess, still stained from the lowest times 
Gave hope to a kid long gone in the wind
Now on to a newer life

Piss color bussdown 
Puppet on set
Sit tight for the blood ride 
Stuck in the crevice
And ima eat my own flesh 
Lemme rot in my relish

Ten feet tall i’m taller than these 
See stars when I walk like b.o.b
Lil bih wet, my dick Mobi
24 balls like my dick Kobe
Bet she want that nut in like Reese 
Give the wrong idea
You can’t trust me, 3oh3
End up on my chrome hearts fleece 
If you run those teeth
Ima turn lil boy into -

Like i’m in a circus, got freaks on me
Shorty give me brain, come feed zombie
Fake rappers wanna bite put a leash on these 
You can’t be me, i’m the prodigy

See my swag got a little something special
Burn new scars on my mental
Hard to remain calm
Hot brain with a heart that retains cold

See my swag got a little something special
Burn new scars on my mental 
Hard to remain calm

Life slowly turns into a nightmare 
Patch what you can’t even repair 
Tryna keep my composure through 
Till im landing somewhere new

I’ve seen enough
Drive my nails across my skin , let’s rip it off 
Nerves exposed, just spit the lust
Let no outer forces twist the knobs
All of this mess is nothing new

Mist covered up town
Bloom in a mess, still stained from the lowest times 
Gave hope to a kid long gone in the wind
Now on to a newer life

Mist covered up town 
Mist covered up town

Mist

Collab with @cardeairelatrelle

prod. @michaellinkbeats & @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS

sorry
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

no serotonin i need me a new dose
loosin the shimmer in me and my grip colder 
still bringin heat like im rocking a new coat
ima eat shitty rappers till im in a food coma

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white tee
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed


bern these mothafucka like sanders (bernie)
bury all these bodies in sand
Bury all these 
i just got a bag like santa 
i just bag like

i just feel like throwing another tantrum
i just feel like ripping your head off
i just feel like 
i just spent a band out random
point me where the 45 at , uh bitch im bout to act

Bout to pull a Jim carey when I act up 
Stolen black truck, catching bodies like a bad cop
Make a opp walk sideways like a crab does
Better catch up bitch I only came for the money fill the bags up

They all wanna be like me
Till you dealing with the shit i see
Lemme put you on a plain white t
Paint a picture with the pain i bleed

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve

[Sect unit verse]
running away from the pain and the anguish
get the fuck back, I don’t think I can trust you
Because I don’t know what your aim is
Fake motherfuckers be acting like friends
But i can see they on some lame shit
ima go hop in the whip and just take off
Speeding off while I lane switch, you is a bitch
I keep my hand on the swivel cuz all you niggas superficial
You was the monkey in the middle
You flexing all that fucking money while i’m getting triple
Why you only make a little 
If you try running up on me i’m not being civil
I know that you brittle
Break you down to the ground, I don’t gotta stick around
I walk away while I whistle

[Lord Gasp]

Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
got a big girth with some lame traumas
i just got a urge to release torment
needing a way to relieve what has laid dormant
Can i get a hearse for my pale corpse
fucked since birth’s why i bleed pharma 
all black gat with some black garments
there ain’t no way to relieve, i’m the same varmint

Hearse (with Sect Unit)

prod. @michaellinkbeats , @nimbus2k & me

Mixed by Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS

this in my blood
this in my blood
this in my blood, shit
i do feel cooked
i did get cooked
my wrinkles roasted

im dry as fuck
i cant give much
i keep distortin shit

the story’s stuck, i can’t move past
i cant move past it 

True say, im bout to blow shit, hussein
cuz who said i couldnt flip script, fuck the world, give a new sway
doomsday, huh, never too far from a noose hanging
new days, i see the world through a new lens

and my shit packs a punch 
breakin chins with those joints
Pretty bitch wanna join
I aint got time i got hits to deploy

No serotonin keep movin on low
pushing my rotten body till it molds
thats a battle with my ego it goes 
And it goes and it goes and it goes

I lost my footing
falling backwards in the pit i’ve dugged
my head like pudding, pounding so hard i have to beat that noggin
but he kept on joggin till he sprints to the powder keg, to the hot bed
You could hide but in vain, like you stepped on a knife and you leaving a blood trail

buggin the boss
You’ll meet with a god
True maker of makers
I’m oozing the blisters
You sippin life from

Gargle with blood
I’m hating your guts
I’m hating the way y’all be livin
just fill me with rage and disgust

Gargle with blood
I’m hating your guts

this in my blood
this in my blood
this in my blood, shit
i do feel cooked
i did get cooked
my wrinkles roasted

im dry as fuck
i cant give much
i keep distortin shit
the story’s stuck, i can’t move past
i cant move past it

Blisters

prod. Nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
rec/mix Lord Gasp

_______
LYRICS

always had it in it, the core sweats fuel
that gon tear my carotids
wit but lethargic
the brain stay rotting
the flesh peels off as i walk all the birds keep dropping you can smell it
you feel me
always got it hanging, the knoose by the neck and it tightens by the minute
ain't nothing new, ain't no other way to spin it
If yo beads cross mine, pick yo feet, start running

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

I’m a big steppa, big boots to your jaw 
the balenci bricks , yea the ‘roids’ to your jugular
they say i’m a sick cynical with bottomless scars
I could feel like quitting, leave it all, go die in the forest
yall make me sick but listen I keep leading the heat, 
the glass shards through my dermis I keep walking like jesus
tide taller like lemme peep just over I reach
for bright stars then I squeeze em in my palm till it bleeds

Everyday feel like the same now
It don't really feel like it’ll change no
pull me the fuck out my head now
head now

shit's tense and it kills all hope
you can feel your noddle floating and the air gets cold
Quick temper, I got dislike for every sentimental being
let the thin ice broke

I've let the thin ice broke and fell back in the creek
I’m collecting thick scars, come and get your own if you need
y’all putting a fake smile, dont tell me you like what you see
pull out the big 9, put this fucking world on its knees

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

Blood Marathon

Single 1 from upcoming album 'imploder'

prod @nimbustwokay & me
mixed by me

LYRICS

Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made 
shortie geekin she like dru-
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince 
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint

leave him red like he rudolf
Bonk him in the head till he lookin like a doodle      
I cant slice thru cuz the fuck blade too dull
had to fit him in a 2 door
Its hate venom in me cuz these snakes tryna grip on

Now try to push a word out you gon eat both boots
Bitch rappers put more shit out than their
booty holes spew
Let that thing dangle
Pull the lead out , toasted dude
then at night turn a bitch into a toaster strudel

Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made 
shortie geekin she like dru-
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince 
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint

*self imploded trash*

driving my head in the wall
i got a creek in the torso
and it’s flowing a hate of its own

I see red, all i see is red
everywhere I go
only red around me, i’m seeing red
all i see is red

Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made 
shortie geekin she like druggin her lemonade
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince 
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint

plenty perkys plus she pop em like they mint
swear to god that pussy bubble gum she pop that sugar pink
case beater, gucci mane, depp johnny
no game lobby but he left red dead bloody

from the dreads to the bed head they already know me
bread chubby, checks by the ten copies
i see red
i see red

I See Red

prod by Gary Wide, Nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
rec,mix, master by Lord Gasp

LYRICS

Ok big ego, small heart
I don’t need you
feed on death, i got bone parts in my bean soup
it’s that french rapper all star
workaholic too
And i’m pissed, fuck a small talk
I dont like you 

I swing rocks i dont kick rocks
Little dude
rock balenci socks in balenci crocs
rubber boots 
i’m a sick fuck, rob a wristwatch off a fool 
Get my brick sucked get her shit rocked in my booth

I hear em calling from the back
Of my skully underneath the scabs
A cynical for I call myself mister disaster
I see it crawl, forcing its way into
Leave me blacking out 
I can’t backtrack now , call me mister disaster
call me mister disaster

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

I came to love me in a way that people hate me the most
See i gazed into abyss and it gave me a home
I came snatching crowns then grew liking the calm
I touched grass it fucked me up like bad cologne
My ripped out flesh kissed the cold 
breeze 
I connected every dot, couldn’t make sense of the T’s
kept on grinding till i fucked all of my teeth 
i held back all my words till i had to puke dem free 

disaster
call me mister disaster

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive

We made disasterpiece
We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs
We lost control
Skin him alive


(outro)
Turn on the radio
5-13
I managed to break into the shed
Sarge i think you should come see this
-on my way
-it’s not blood, it’s something else but
Wait there’s someone in the back!
..

>STREAM<

Mr Disaster

STREAM HERE -> idm.fm/itcreeps

with @sectunit (Cardeaire Jack) 
prod. @nimbustwokay
mix by me

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LYRICS

Lord Gasp :
I feel my life’s been slowly taken away..

who up creepin in my basement lately
one eye open i’m a cyclope, baby
both hands grip tight locked on my sanity 
that sick thing that i carry starting to carry me

WHO UP creeping
like slime in the attic   
cyanide smile
lick his lips like wow
the eyes roll back
with a snow white glow
and god cant hear me thru this twenty buck door

My broken teeth
big hollow cheeks
black color forming pits under my eyes, it creeps

slow cadance
no calories, can’t balance me
bank teller the only one that comfort grief

shit bottled, bad rubber neck, keep poppin tears
i buckled up and ride the train, my brain is bleached
my wrinkles turn to jello, i rang out of reach
they come fuck with my shit when they ran out of meat

I feel my life’s been slowly taken away..

Sect unit :
I'm a broken muhfucka it’s been like that for a while 
ever have to wake up every day and force a fuckin smile 
i ain’t like these otha niggas bein emo, for a style
yall just wanna be cool, im paranoid with mental issues
like who you talkin to my personality is split too
either way i don’t wanna hear it so i just gotta dismiss you 
internal battles, i don’t know which part of me to commit to
hallucinations, who the fuck is callin my name
stayin sober cause i dont wanna, alter my brain
maybe im goin insane
maybe im not
but really who callin my name, like can you just stop
and all the creepy shit i see i might just paint a picture 
i used to drown myself in liquor don’t give me a mixture 
i tried to get into the scripture it wasn’t a fixer
im feelin lost, in my head is a dim light that only flickers

Lord Gasp:

I feel my life's been slowly taken away..

It Creeps (ft. Sect Unit)

prod @nimbustwokay , @sulferdubstep and Lord Gasp
rec/mix by Lord Gasp


STREAM EVERYWHERE -> idm.fm/youdontwanna


LYRICS 

You don’t wanna
Ive peeled off this shit just to see
whats hiding unda
ive been on my shit for a minute but they nod on it
You thought i gone mad, it was only tip
i was toe deep now i’m whole dick into this pit

wanna

My knees click when i walk
My back pop when i walk
You don’t wanna
Tusks dirty i got black over white gold
Its all bout the inside, trust i’m a good soul


Popped bro like herniated disks
had to lock the bag in, i leaned on this shit
Bitch suck like a teen on a zin
no team, solo man on a mission 

No wonder i’m so crippled any hoe would set you for some dough
And i’ve stopped saying bro cuz when they switch on you miss on the old
And whatever y’all post makes me vomit violently
they couldn’t stand i’m different 
bitch try to muzzle me 


You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna  
You don’t wanna
y-y-y-you


You dont wanna see the odd boys do a mess
yo brain up on your fleece, the piece up in his hand
You ain’t gonna beat the odds boy do the maths
You don’t wanna  
You don’t wanna
y-y-y-you 


hard headed 
cold and distant
you don’t wanna 
you don’t wanna fuck with a twisted
ima make the back of your head meet your ass
if you yappin through your teeth then your toe gonn’ get a tag
I got her on my line she said DNA is gas
You wonder where she been, she was proly with the gasp
then i turnt into a casper, yeyeye
never hit her back but i guess i made her back hurt


Popped her like herniated disks
had to lock the bag in i leaned on this shit
Bitch suck like a teen on a zin
No team, solo man on a mission 

You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna  
You don’t wanna

You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna
You don’t wanna  
You don’t wanna

shock advised

You don't wanna

First collaboration between Istasha and me.

STREAM EVERYWHERE -> idm.fm/byracka

prod Istasha, Nimbustwokay, Lord Gasp
Mix master by Lord Gasp
Artwork by Istasha, Buvard, Lord Gasp

LYRICS 

Lord gasp intro:

Self starvation
Alleviate my pain
Im roller coasting
Kiss death with my two eyes closed
A bad bitch with a lethal dose
cradled by jaw clenching
Carefully salting the wounds
now does it sound drastic
Preferring me over you
Can’t be surprised its crashing
there was more signs in the sky pointing out 
than there’ll ever be bird wings

Istasha verse  :

Cyclic
Mind splat when the vice hits 
Intact thought sat where the sky sit
Cyclic, cut, scythe click
Let the metal hit  the grass 
And Despite this 
What i want 
What I’m on
Reap, eat, die 
Crescent get it done 
What I want 
What I’m on 
Two sides of a coin in a pond 
De sat; White clip
Fuckin with the Wiring 
Cut it, need a second of action don’t need a 
Sidekick 
Blackout, Sight dip 
Automate entirely 
A tired light, uncertain on principle 
Like twice slit 
What I want 
What I’m on 
Sow my feet down deep then I 
Can keep calm 
What I want 
What I’m on 
that purge my being on the spot type shit

Lord Gasp verse:
Sorry i fuck it up issa classic
Tired of soaking up in my acid
Calamity tightly sewn in my fabric
Burnt out , drape all these bridges in my toxic sludge
Depravity tearing away my sense of trust
I rotted my psyche away, turnt into curdled pus
i gut- gutted my heart out for you maggot sluts
leeches, boggus, sever the scum

Lord Gasp bridge :
Cradled by jaw clenching
Carefully salting the wounds
now does it sound drastic
Preferring me over you
Can’t be surprised its crashing
there was more signs in the sky pointing out than there’ll ever be bird wings

Lord Gasp outro :
Rip my limbs
And leave me split into segments 
So you can pick where my flesh sit
For y’all to feed off, you leeches 

Istasha outro:
Heavenly absorbed
And I swallow the last of the puddles
Sittin covered in a black interval 
Suddenly 
I’m up until planets fall out 
can they die 
Break the word

Byracka (with Istasha)

Collab with @Fkbambam

prod. @sulferdubstep , @fkbambam , Lord Gasp , @nimbus2k

Mixed by Lord Gasp

artwork by Buvard & Lord Gasp

______________

LYRICS



(Lord Gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to your dental


(Fkbambam)

Off a bean moving like a weekend at Bernie’s 
Beat it down her legs shakey now she need a gurney 
You showing straps on live need an attorney
Need my money like right now I’m in a hurry

Big bag on me my money colossal
Put a hole through you bigger than a pothole 
Pop out underneath you from the ground in a foxhole 
Imma have to turn you to a fossil

I was in Shibuya with a shooter he a drop hoes
Mfers beefing faking friendships I don’t want those 
Back it up she got a tonka truck it made me drop loads 
Beating up her booty clapping cheeks like playing bongos

Imma take ya soul peel your flesh out of your eyelids
For my peace leave you deceased bringing violence 
How you giving out advice as a nihilist
Talking too loud lights out hush silence

(lord gasp)

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

The fifties in my paws look bloody
The fit match the canada racks burgundy
water on the neck, big quarry
the carrion smell when i walk by

I believe we got that shit
Yea you cannot match the novelty

honcho, venom
hearts chrome on the denim
back broke, had the scene on my tailbone for a minute

catch a glimpse of my ether
on my dolo shit and still dropping heaters
duff on me, walkin round like a hiker
-cut ties, like im swinging a cleaver
Gasp from the gutter bitch

catch that barber fade to the temple
i’m all up in yo face, body swing like a pendulum
stretched out like a selfie 
i let the choppa crank, hollows rain to the dental

Pendulum (with Fkbambam)

with @fkbambam

produced by @nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
mix/rec by Lord Gasp

LYRICS :

(Lord Gasp)

in the cut, out the mix like a bad batch,
boy you movin’ goofy, you the type to get your bag snatched.
lab rat, popped me out the womb and fed my ass tabs
Put me down, i’ll be back , pull up on you , bambam

(Fkbambam)

Got a freak hoe gimme dome 
Doing a handstand
Im like juicy jay up in the club she do her band dance
Came outta dirt. crawled my way out of the quick sand,
Flaunting what im wanting we gon take it you get ransacked

(lord gasp)

lifes a bitch ive let her venom in
Invite her in
I fucked the devil , insiminate her face
Its in my veins
no Vitamin can fix my sinner brain
Disintegrate you bony sack 
The hollow points , the body bag and everything


(fkbambam)

Labels tryna buy my swag, it’s not for sale
You quit and only worked for three whole days yeah you’re bound to fail
Damn your ass retarded how the fuck you slower than a snail
Cross my ass like Jesus, pin right through your hands with metal nails 


(lord gasp)

Big bank all ,blue faces like they holdin’ breath,
Gave that boy a dub, he ran off, now he owe his fuckin death.
I be with them steppers, but they quiet, ain’t no show and tell,
Catch him talkin’ crazy, he gon’ fold like an open mail.


(hook - lord gasp and fkbambam)

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place



(fkbambam)

made it outta nothing i ain’t got no mob ties
messing with the fam you gon’ end up hog tied
Hit em up, freeze up leave ya stuck, terrorize
Shocked to see me creeping out 
But I know I don’t look surprised




(lord gasp)

Whole life flashing, his homies bout to pick his scraps
Pick yo shoes up fore my shooter make the metal clap
Pick his loot up like the riches do the middle class
redneck, call me lil bluegrass


(fkbambam)

Scare the hoes like Danny Brown
I think she had a heart attack
Even with no excercice
my numbers doing jumping jacks
Bambam, calm down
They said my whole life
Early like i’m Folgers
moving boulders like a landslide


(lord gasp)

Gone in a puff
My whole circle smoked quick
Never trust none , fuck with no bluff bitch
Stick to yo senses,  never missin maths
Put numbers in, really
Plus im really bout my swag


(hook - lord gasp and fkbambam)

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place

Cant stop, won’t stop, cash in the safe
Talk shit, jaw lock, get hit in the face
Lips loose shells fly, thats a closed case
Cant stop won’t stop, run up in your place



Lab Rat (with Fkbambam)

MUSIC VIDEO ----> https://youtu.be/WLQUB9XgQ9Y

follow me on IG <3 --> www.instagram.com/lordgasp/

prod. Na$tii
_____________________
Pull up with some bullets in my brain to the party
I be looking like i'm sober
Yeah I be looking big time chill
Waking up from the coffin, I finna feel social
No cap, thought that you could stab me in the back
I'll put your DNA in a bag bro
Blowback, blood splatters from the belly 
Drop the body, bring it up the hill and pack it in my space shuttle

I don't wanna pay no bills, should I live off-grid?
Should I be creeping to the top the old pyramids
No I don't wanna be the bitch of a dumb system
Or a product of a race inferior to all things so

Put a mask on, Hide the pain (Pain killer)
I'm the burden of the hall of fame (Main pillar)
Drink a twelve in less than couple seconds (Been better)
Let the birdie go out of its cage 

Another drop full of pheromones, in love with the styrofoam
When it's purple on the top, sike
I aint sipping on a cup but I might drink on your blood
Then ima eat your fake ice

MUSIC VIDEO

DNA  [prod. Na$tii]

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

CAUSTIC SODA  ft. Na$tii & Witchouse40k  [prod. Na$tii]

MUSIC VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OX4srloZ5h8

 @prodplague906
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics :

am i in your way?

i don’t even know you,
i aint got no issue 
bitch i’m here to play

meet me by the grave

far on the road , deep down
by the red stains


break another backbone 
i don’t like your bitch she give me bad dome
ima make you see the world in monochrome
cracking out a body like its styrofoam

metal to the face 
funny how they stare in amazement
i ain’t got no mercy, ain’t no patient
cut a leg, leave a Balenciaga on the pavement 

Shit that’s how it goes , trap a body in the basement
Feeding off the bone , i be drooling like it’s raining
Dropping guts on the floor , oh i think i’m getting wavy
Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

[Hook repeat]

and i see its all the same
that cause the pain
another tooth that’s sharpened enough to be called a fang
across the vein, i’m sipping the life out
my soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

i bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near
lemme hide the axe 
no one find you back
shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon
i can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping

Is This Tooth Sharp Enough To Be Called A Fang? [PROD. PLAGUE]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Kc0chNg7X4

Ft. bambam  (@lilbambino)
Prod. Khozee (@khozee)
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics:


Mary had a lamb
He was little then grew bigger than a man
Thought he had some friends 
But when something bad happened, nobody was there

Yeah it wasn’t fair
Weight of the world had him pressed a barrel on his temple
Fuck you to the world 
Turned the gun back , shot his lover in the head

Bloody Mary in this bitch, bitch
You can still feel a bit of brain on the lowerlip
Bothered by nothing but just a kiss
Black death’s now the color of his spit

When the mind’s talking like im Dunc Trussels
And the head start steaming like a tea kettle
Just be careful bitch I ain’t no role model
If I spill , fuck that i’m pouring down the whole bottle

I’m a little bit lonely
Hey, I guess you shouldn’t really trust me
Pain is what I like and what I must see
babe i’m tryna read you, you’re a mistery
A demon, would you lead me to the light?


I need me stronger ingredients
I’m finna pop hella beans
I go from seasons to seasons
I want my piece of the pizza  
I wanna pop my skull but I wont
I will sustain this deadweight 

bambam :

Creeping up 
Who do you see 
Lord gasp and bambam plotting on a new scheme 
Comin out another realm 
What do you mean 
Demons high on acid in a carnival is the theme
Madness in your fucking head 
That’s no where to be seen 
Bloody Mary 
Bloody Mary
What a messy looking scene 
She will haunt you in your nightmares 
Freeze you frozen while you dream 
Eating out your insides  
The plague that gives disease 

Told her better swallow 
She don’t understand
Saying that I’m really hard to follow 
Boot her out the door
Cant wait until tomorrow 
Crying saying that I filled her full of sorrow 
What the fuck 
Are you dumb
Catching feelings you won’t eat my taro
I told you once bitch get a move on 
You using up your pussy just for savings like it is a coupon 
Stupid thottie  
Want my body 
You should go and count your losses 
Instead of saying sorry

MARY  ft. Bambam  [Prod. Khozee]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO --> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XxoCWMawHJA

Prod.  @nimbus2k
M&M. Lord Gasp + Nimbus2k

Lyrics :

Backpack heavy fucking kneecap
I can't walk I carry more than 10 straps
You gonn talk then end up in a minivan
They gonn fuck with me when I got million fans

Benz truck, black or white
Which one I choose?
Ima cop a grey one
Fine, I think we cool

See me in the cut say hi
I'm a chill dude 
But if you eat all my plate
You gonn end up with a single tooth

I can't stop, my brain clogs
I drift away like Ken Block
My blood's cold
The bodies getting chopped up
The pain papa will break you like a puzzle
Keep the pieces in a fish bowl

She be flying in my DM I don't even read
I think finally DNA is my type of beat
And I know the type of interest she's trynna pique
If your honey on my D then that makes me a bee?

Only bring bad like a black cat, bitch
Ima slap that like yo bad dad did
Ima go boom bam like it's Bagdhad
Click-clack, mac on the cash you don't need this

KNEECAP [Prod. Nimbus2k]

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7OxzOyPyJO0

prod. Gullyspit & Lord Gasp
rec /Mix Lord Gasp

72 on your fam 
If you talk to me like that 
You gonn get a fucking ride 
In the back of a black Cadi
Cant you see y’all are walking too close to the beast 
Ripped guts ,Swap the skull to put a bomb over his teeth
I bounce back slash the shit out of his arm and snatch his piece
It's blood diamonds but the violence inflicted’s actually needed
Blowback causing chores and shit’s a clusterfuck of splatters like i tricked santa claus into a chimney full of creatures

Ok biddie , nice to meet you
Ok maybe, im gonna eat you 
Ok biddie , nice to meet you
See my blade like a DM u gonn slide thru it


rookie come and take a punch like rocky , get shook
cannibal but clean I bleach the body im gon cook bitch
turn the knob, light the stove, stuff em like a turkey
i’m an animal , so are y’all , fuck it i go crazy

Ok biddie , nice to meet you
Ok maybe, im gonna eat you 
Ok biddie , nice to meet you
See my blade like a DM u gonn slide thru it

Come meet me i’m at the park
Swing by and say hi at the peak of the dark (ness)
I was told i could be anything but a star
Now as i blow up lemme show where ima keep your heart
Ima put you in a jar

Got the neck bitch?
I aint talk bout throat i mean a necklace
All they rappers why they bragging bout that plastic
definition of a fake generation i see names but no classics


Kinda feel alone in a city full of clones
Start to be corrosive like a bottle of clorox
repeating cycles and they think that im the psycho for saying jokes about choking em till they coma

CLOROX 101 [prod. Na$tii]

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j97NmoqYeC8

prod - @triplesixdelete 
mix/master - Lord Gasp 歹
⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎⭐︎

Lyrics :

I just got you folded, folded like an ankle twist
Distorted
Told ya the story ends and nothing lives
Oxo kiss
Ima bent you like a fucking tissue
Blood splatters when i can’t control my anger issues

Uh, uh
Fleshlike plastic
(x4)

One pound of flesh , no more no less
After cutting a line, pull the guts out the chest
Y’all bent cuz a spine is no need when you’re dead
Why yo body still warm , boi you soak in the sweat

Hiding the corpse, what do u mean?
Under the ground now you gone like houdini
I got a blade , keep it under my beanie 
Fuck with the man and I cut, i’m sweeney

Pocket fits
Katana blades like i’m a fucking ronin
Boil em up with some macaronis
Pour the remaining blood down the sink
Quarter liter that i kept to drink
Weighting the guts then i crack the bones
Cooking all that in a crockpot
Figured out i need some bigger doses
Their bodies gonn fit in a bigger truck

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)

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