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The only thing that's hurt is my ego

feat: @donotresurrect

prod: @fidi-946222141 & @ghostabitch

lyrics:
[LD]
Ghost knock
Fuck around
You saying shit
But never really post up
beams on deck finna make em steady croak up

Oh fuck
Say he running game
But I ain't ever seen him roll up

Ain't acting like he sposedtuh

Vominos
head is feeling monotone

Back and fourth

Playing with these bitches like they dominoes

Head banging bitch
Sucking rhythm to the audio
Throw up in the dish
Take a hint that you gotta go

All this fucking hustle just for nothing
You should really stop and think

All this stressing over nothing
Just sit back and overthink

what is needed
Ima I do it I ain't ever gonna blink

We achieving this affluence while you only gonna sink

[Donot]

lead rain falling 
you a red stain barking like a great dane
you gon get your head caved, darlin
i got ten dames callin playing head games
pardon, i just make waves you can keep the head thanks, sorry 
keep a mag in my bag aight, he at the red light 
stack on the dash like, he mad my bread right 
keep on fuckin talkin my niggas’ll turn to stalkers you a target turn a damn bright day to a dead night 
out of patience and you know i been waiting 
the sight of blood it’s amazing
she doctor and i’m the patient 
it’s a operation 
thought of it haunts a nation 
watch the bullet hit his neck then i go home to plot vacation

APPARITION W/ DO NOT RESURRECT [PROD. FIDI & GHOSTA]

Drowning In My Cell (Feat. BLUPILL)Prod. Numb$kull

Prod. GULLYSPIT

Hook: 
you look sick
take a seat 
I got many questions 
feel the tension on the seams 
I got many weapons 
and they all got littles beams 
terror in my dreams 
do you really wanna see ?

Verse 1:
I been waiting for the crash 
I need all my money in a bag
in back 
I don’t need attention
hoodie on with the  mask 
a disaster
In the making 
she went chasing for the cash
ended in the gutter 
when she fell down for the smack
bully with a barrel I need Titans to attack
lions in a pack my hyenas in the back
got nothing left to say u been empty on the track 
hit em in ribs stopping when I hear the crack 

Bridge:
how the great ones fall
everything is normal 
brought my uzi to mall 
google the extensions 
order pieces then instal 
we about to blow 
Les felquistes 
Montreal

Hook:

Verse 2:
double back pins and needles 
I anticipate 
vocals get to folding add distortion 
watch em imitate 
civic for the get away the booth for my assassination 
bitch I been a terrorist 
on tv how face I  the nation uh
we got no relation 
uh
this a demonstration 
uh
rage against machine 
this is what they call self immolation 
this is not a simulation 
we been stuck in hell 
broken ankles 
bloody knuckles when the skin begins to swell 
up 

Bridge:
Hook:

SiCKK!

Way below the underground. Welcome to the BlackList.

@jaealaska

Produced by Gullyspit

Lyrics Soon:


Verse 1: @gullyspit
ain’t no safety in the gutter baby
ain’t no home to lock up tight
they might put you in a box
they might leave you outta sight
 if I took away those vices 
ain’t no person left behind 
ain’t no words that you can say
the detonation is alive 
i said it’s 
3 2 1 
the circuit gets connected
the body feels the impact
it’s quickly separated 
a gun at the bodega 
is financial education 
when I see my reflection 
i feel hated 
i feel hate inside my tiny rotten stomach 
when it’s bloated from neglect 
I pull my shit together 
stitched my body to my neck
I’m feeling so expired
more than tired I’m a wreck
but yo girl still tryna come and have my kids
hah
im the tube on your exhaust
leading  straight into the window pane
the metal in your mouth 
when the moneys owed but never came 
im every face that’s ever been plastered on the Carten
the bomb under the bridge 
the business gone to arson 
the prison when it riots
the sick when they start coughing 
the bullet in the chamber 
shit im bodies  in the coffin
the rubber on a spike trap 
the fruits after they rotten
a bastard to my father 
to the state I’m just a toxin
in the state of mind of stuck in 
i say fuck it 
i say run it 
i say bullets need they targets 
just like fingers need they mother fucking puppets
we not talking bout discussion 
when I say run yo pockets 
i need panic when you rummage 
i say fuck it 

Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Verse 2: @Jaealaska
Ain’t no promise for the present so I’m hanging off a precipice
Santa flying over and he’s dropping off the sedatives
Ready when 
Ammo fuel the tank inside the ready whip
Hurry is you getting in?
Bitch we strictly headed where the fetti is
Hit the scene fresher than an addict finally getting clean 
Feel the breeze like it’s cold water mixing Listerine 
Still a fiend 
Want it then I get it all by any means
Triple Beam
Ready any minute like a kid cuisine 
Hit the turf
Smoke a couple smurfs
Then I turn to Kirk 
Simple work 
Breaking down this bitch until it’s middle earth 
Yeah for sure
Weapon with a curse
Feel the handle jerk
Hit the terps 
Then we go berserk
It’s a RED ALERT
Quick report
Then I hit the port 
Like I’m headed north
A L A Sniping with a K
Neva come up short
Took a couple L’s for the heLL 
I was growing bored 
Never get enough just like a fat kid always wanting more
All facade is just what they are 
Keep on playing hard
Play your cards (part) 
They deserve applause 
Piece they faith apart
Get ‘em gone
If you feeling shook, you should pray to god
44
I just let it talk with the safety off


Chorus: @gullyspit
we those crack rock Bedouins
rolling through the dunes
smell the fumes 
baby breath it in 
got no money
but got guns under my mattress
way below the underground 
welcome to the blacklist
x2

Outro:
If a big red devil with big teeth and claws comes to you and tries to squeeze you in its jaws, just light it up and say.....smile

Sludge w/ Jae Alaska

✩ NATURAL BORN KILLERS ✩ FT. GIZMO (PROD. ROSE)

If I Was a Great White Shark (Prod. Triplesixdelete x Dutchman)

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

spotify

KILL MY FEELINGS W/ PCP

PROD. @sulferdubstep

No more fucking pain
I can't sustain the deadweight
I wouldn't even cry if you would kill me now
Cuz when it rains, it's pouring blood on my opened skull
And how come every man's been wearing a mask
So they can follow a path that won't last

These petty creatures slowly creeping to the top to reach the light
And so do I
I should have followed the advice

Kill me with your fists
Kiss me on the lips
I don't wanna die if it's not you
That takes away my life from rudeness
Oh the sky is never blue
Kill me with your fists
Kiss me on the lips
Kill me with your fists
Kill me with your fists
Kiss me on the lips
I don't wanna die if it's not you
That takes away my life from rudeness
Oh the sky is never blue

PARIS GREEN   [prod. Sulfer]

Did something happen?
Featuring @xbruxismx
Produced by @istasha
art by @c3of

[BRUXISM]
Nothing left to save you from wrath of all your Karma

Drill inside your head injecting poison like I'm dhalmer

You so fucking stupid that you make me wanna vomit

Call it what you wanna call it that's a promise

No !

I've had enough!

Fuck!

I just wanna see you fucking rot

Ahh

No!

I've had enough!

Fuck you

Don't talk to me don't trust you

Fuck you

I could really do without it promise

Will you just do me a solid

And think about it just honestly

Why the fuck are you constantly

So obsessed with apologies

Why you wanna be wannabes

Wanna another commodity

Just to feed your economy

Bitch I'm sick of it

All your little rules and your polices

From the dirt you came

to the dirt you go

Get down motherfucker down it's about to blow

[LORD DISTORTION]

got my Face down
In a pile of the mufukin gears
Put your key board down, and the virus in the sphere
Artificial ain't no vitamins and minerals
That Big shot on him in the vitals and its critical

Dirt cogging
Bitch i Put computers
On the earth's sockets
Curb stomping
Industry
Them analytics skyrocket
Eyes on the pipe
Crack synthesized
To cybotics
Stem cells
Screeching
For the pleasures hold the mind hostage

got tracks around the scene but they can never get a placement ever been a thing sowe gon bring it to the basics
Grinding on my teeth until my jaw becoming vacant
Take away his image and he feeling very naked

Dirty slimy piece of all the garbage and the sewer
Cucka build up cock it back and hit the longest for the viewer
Users flocking to the surface. Put the croc up in the cooter
Shoulda coulda woulda boy we scoffing at the loser

Get down in the dirt bitch face your time
You gotta drown in your thirst to find your way to the light
Hopping out of this earth, to find his way to the light

You have no one
Bitch you having nothing
Please dont you show up
Get from out the cut g
Please fuck your tone up
You ain't ever pleasing
Me, make him throw up
Punt him out the fucking scene

RUST BUCKET W/ BRUXISM [PROD. ISTASHA]

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/2KLVO93iPEE

this song took a lot out of me to write and record. i hope it helps others as much as it helped me making it.

prod. @wasbeatz
art. @lenfantlondon

he is not a man in a skirt
she is not a woman based birth

i dont wanna bathe in the pine when the centerfold die
funny how the judge go, "he certainly a guy"
all my childhood life masculinity was glorified
menace to society, coexist certified
oversupply of outcry gets met with battle cry
america sit by and watch the queer eye
never confide to the laws set aside
"aint my problem" said the day oversimplified

and now the sight is mind that the baby trample every stage
final the verdict once hubby givith every page
9 to the hour go striking nevermind the phase
still we protesting so calmly, no one of the age
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

someone in my family called me, told me imma go n kill em
all because a image that i put up on the inter(net)
baby i aint gonna lie i done cried all night
kinda hit it harder when you thought you trusted em to fight
but instead that they turned they back
all because my face caked up, they basically attacked
projection, yoshimitsu, it got so much face
but that shit made me sit back and realize my place

but see the issue is always but still we livin in the cage
livid they take it but still we fathom all the rage
simple but always the hate is hard to even gauge
sighting the venom they speak on confrontation, plague
how you gonna tell me i aint gatta fight? pause
i dont feel so safe, middle of the night. pause

yea i been lost in my mind and my pain don't show
level with cuzo, is my mind slow flow?
preaching every day what i might wanna hear
no one putting hands out to a lonely little queer
i admit sometimes i can't feel my face
but i flip that jit right back on its case
its cold in a place where my sweat run dry
scratching every surface till my mind wont pry

PARIS GREEN [prod. Sulfer]

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)

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