The Uploadq11

Music Video https://youtu.be/aE5pq7NWcls
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Lyrics

How you claiming you underground when no one here knows your name boy
How you claiming you ain’t afraid when I'm pushing you and you cave boy
How claiming you poppin off when half your plays be fucking bought
I’m sick of talk, I’m sick ya, ima fuck it up and you can sit and watch

Gold in my teeth that came outa my pocket
Running from heat cuz the blade in my wallet
Moving so quick Ima blur in the whip
Goin sideways n shit I ain't curbin it bitch

Light up the gas while I'm fucked off a pack
Lonely with homies like what the fuck wack
Sick of my ass, feel like I’m trash
Missing the meds but I’m hitting the tabs

Spillin the red and drop tonight
Like tippin the scales the weight combined
Can’t take these problems inside my mind
Slipping to my demise, working a 9 to 5

Spark up like candles and light the sky
Anxious cuz sloth be fucking fried
Intake this poison inside my life
Liquor to fight my mind, tipping to my demise

Feel down
Break down
Like ice in fire meltdown

We loud
Comedown
Now pain and sorrow come round

Shit I be faded
Hiding tears in the rain ye
Like

I am elated
They kicking in
So I’m jaded right?

Intoxicated
Wishing that I ain’t waste my life

Interrelated
My pain and happiness fade on sight

Feel down
Break down
Like ice in fire meltdown

We loud
Comedown
Now pain and sorrow come round

Gold in my teeth that came outa my pocket
Running from heat cuz the blade in my wallet
Moving so quick Ima blur in the whip
Goin sideways n shit I ain't curbin it bitch

Light up the gas while I'm fucked off a pack
Lonely with homies like what the fuck wack
Sick of my ass, feel like I’m trash
Missing the meds but I’m hitting the tabs

Spillin the red and drop tonight
Like tippin the scales the weight combined
Can’t take these problems inside my mind
Slipping to my demise, working a 9 to 5

Spark up like candles and light the sky
Anxious cuz sloth be fucking fried
Intake this poison inside my life
Liquor to fight my mind, tipping to my demise

Plague

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My Last Album 

Thank you to all of the special individuals who were featured on it 

Goodbye

Death’s Doorstep (feat. YCK & Phantom Roses)

Tsunami J. & Manhertz - Glitches (Prod. Roosevelt)

(Prod. CRÜXX)
lyrics/
You came in my life and you brought it to shreds
Now i just want to go count up the dead 
feeling so lost and I can't find my head 
look at the bottle I'm fresh out of meds 
dead presidents is all I see 
feeling so bleak come take a peak 
you don't want to walk with me 
depression seems to follow me 
Step into the mind of a cut throat 
got pain in my chest I've been alone 
calling out but ain't nobody home 
cold weather no I don't know 
even though I'm lost I'm gone get it though
don't no time for a pitty hoe 
talking drugs as a means to an end though
fucked myself popping all of these benzos 
acid tabs I can't think 
tripped so much my minds been tweaked 
alls I do is overthink 
anxietys been on the brink
I can't speak 
panic starts to enter me 
keep that strap right next to me 
take one step and death you'll seek 
You came in my life and you brought it to shreds
Now i just want to go count up the dead 
feeling so lost and I can't find my head 
look at the bottle I'm fresh out of meds 
dead presidents is all I see 
feeling so bleak come take a peak 
you don't want to walk with me 
depression seems to follow me 
I cant see I've been so lost I cant breath 
alls I want is to find peace 
my own family leaving me 
so I just go 
I'm all alone 
fuck boys gone get overthrown 
won't stop till I've been throned
AK's busting at you're dome
home alone
I don't know 
feeling like I got to go 
feeling so low 
trying to grow
ive been on this sunken 
as time flies by I watch the sky 
rain clouds form is it my time 
as I sit back close my eyes 
I'm still going to get what's mine 
You came in my life and you brought it to shreds
Now i just want to go count up the dead 
feeling so lost and I can't find my head 
look at the bottle I'm fresh out of meds 
dead presidents is all I see 
feeling so bleak come take a peak 
you don't want to walk with me 
depression seems to follow me

GREY TIDES (Prod. Crüxx)

prod https://soundcloud.com/crclxx

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=og6SoPWepP0

lyrics

Mind got me crippled
I got myself in a pickle
Yuh

Shouldn't have took triple
I'm way too past all the giggles
Fuck

Dime bags and henny
I'm scraping nickels and penny's
Rough

Banned from my Denny's
Cuz I got fucked up and messy
Ha

Man down a manic spasm head in the gutter
I ain't know how the fuck I made it this far with a putter
I aint built to fucking deal with all these people that follow
And know I love you but these socials interaction get harder

Know I gotta lay low
Smoke dope

Stuck in this shitty fucking circle got me broke

Mentally and physically be trapped I need a rope
God knows what the fuck I gotta do to find a roach

Living in the basement
Cuz I'm broke
6 figure jobs man I gave em up for hope

Chasing fucking dreams
Man I'm disappointing folks
So I'm sorry mom and dad if I ain't do this would've jumped

Mind got me crippled
I got myself in a pickle
Yuh

Shouldn't have took triple
I'm way too past all the giggles
Fuck

Dime bags and henny
I'm scraping nickels and penny's
Rough

Banned from my Denny's
Cuz I got fucked up and messy
Ha

Lost in a haze
They tryna talk with me
Know I got a lot in me
Sit down and just rock with me

Lost in a gaze
I'm in the sauce baby
Drowning I ain't stop shaking
Legs be weighing lots lately

Counting the days
That I got baby
Every ugly thought aching
Don't know when I stop waking

Frown on my face
Cuz I ain't
Where I know I wanna be lately
Gave it up to dream my fate

Gaslit Dreams

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Artwork By: WRVITHMVNE

WRVITHMVNE:

Wake up n jus break tha cycle chains can’t hold me I’m psycho in the night the moon turns red I’m scoping out my rivals me an manic hold the title talk that shit it will get violent ima killa with no feeling no remorse Ik u not about it 

W R V I T H M V N E fuck wit me g I’ll have u running down tha street wit blood leakin from your arteries 
Go ahead n call tha police I got time to slay sum pigs I told u pussys that we taking over don’t u ever forget lil bitch



Manic:

Motha fuck an opposition 
I climb up the ranks and reach a new position 
Lucifer recommends me for the hit
If I see em they gon get they throat slit
We the devils rejects
Nothin is too gruesome 
Instead we infect 
The victim till they infested 
Bitch better careful when we in yo town 
Gotta stay vested
Cause them crackas from the forest 
Are here to inflict more pain we dont care about the warrant 
We will deal with them pigs one by one
Too evil now but the sin has just begun
Hatin ass bustas gonna see 


Devil's Rejects Ft WRVITHMVNE (Prod. Manic)

Produced by C-Lance
Mixed  & Mastered by PF Cuttin
Art by Sam Mirzadeh (@whospullingmystrings)


Lyrics -

Y’all rap about work you ain’t cooked kitchens you never been in til you get caught up lackin in public like John Lennon AKs elevate heart rates like calisthenics fuck around and find out dawg that’s laws of physics ion make tik tok rap for lil kids and bitches I make rap for rackin rounds to pop biters and snitches y’all know my politics never politicking with bitches I ain’t talkin gender for y’all pussies who stay offended I 
break laws y’all the type to just timidly bend em ion fuck with rats y’all steady dick ride and defend em never took no handouts I be puttin work in and then some for the issue I keep something tucked away in my denim y’all ain’t notable not even honorable mention muzzle flash will blind you quicker than cobras spittin out venom fuck your dead homies I’ll put you underground with em I’m killin more innocents than American capitalism 

Ain’t shit sweet see me in person homie you wouldn’t speak without your internet security blanket you know you’re weak we don’t hear all that barkin pussy your talk is cheap if it’s smoke then just press the issue out on the street 

Ain’t shit sweet see me in person homie you wouldn’t speak without your internet security blanket you know you’re weak we don’t hear all that barkin pussy your talk is cheap if it’s smoke then fuck it yo just press the issue on the street 

If I had one wish like Ray J it wouldn’t be fuckin Kim K I’d rather watch the HK take half of your face away my savages don’t play we gather sticks and fire on you til your vision starts to fade fuck your respect and accolades I got mine my Death Squad hold hostages like Michael Nine fuck you up like walkin upright with a broken spine givin MCs goosebumps with bars written by R.L. Stine yo fuck that run it back and listen a second time Yo with this hip hop shit I promise I never play I keep wack MCs On The Run like graff crews from LA aint no half steppin I’m pullin weapons and goin all the way you bein bitch made is one of your biggest constraints fuck if you like me mothafucka gonna respect me never miss when holdin sticks the way I’m shootin like Gretzky you that pressed over names aight so come and test me cause you know you ain’t about shit if you ever met me

Death Squad

survive [prod. noria]

prod. ZODIVK (@user-57710757)

LYRICS:

Hypnotized by the light,
Hypnotized by the night

My way, any place I go,
Gonna make my own,
Not a thing I owe,
Gonna pay no mind,
Gonna hate no more,
Gotta use my time real wise,
I know, behold!

Dumb bitch better brace for impact,
If you want this, know you’re gonna get that,
Nobody understands my syntax,
Hit hard till a motherfucker hit back,
So violent, stay silent,
Y’all sleep, better close your eyelids,
No telling where your motherfucking mind is,
Too fly like a motherfucker’s stylish, yeah,
Ain’t speechless, y’all need this,
Intervene like you need some treatment,
Gotta change like a brand new season,
Tear the whole damn world to pieces,
Been training like an agent,
Gotta get where I want, so patient,
Stay focused, no spacing,
Stick around awhile like a motherfucker’s ancient, yeah

The Wayfarer (prod. Zodivk)

Music Video:

https://youtu.be/JqE9DeeMoH8?si=Cgovrg4W1G8D7LWF

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Ghost Boy (Prod. DumbChlld)

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Permeate all the flames
Light it up engulf the hate
Integrate all the pain
Birth creation, captivate

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

It's act 2 Sloth and that Grey hoe
Living in love with the grave tho
Fuck around ending my day know
That I may go ain't gon stay no

And I'm fucked up when I wake up
Wish I ain't but that's my luck
Walk around with that blade tucked
And I may cut through my make up

And I pop another bottle
Drive drunk tryna slide home
Face down up in the pot hole
Can't get up imma die slow

I been so sick of me dying
Can't live but I'm trying
I swear on my mama
I'm better than this

Stuck at the bottom
Ain't never surviving
I look in the mirror
Can't never forgive

Life is what you make it
I been feeling anxious
I see is death is in bound
Now we face to face bitch

Here my soul go take it
I'm already caved in
Listening to my doubts
Ain't gon fuckin make it

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

Embers

Embers w/ Saliva Grey (NetuH X VENXM)

Notre Dame (feat. $LOTHBOI)

prod. Sixthells
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Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

Yeah I'll never break, I'll never run away
I'm getting tired of these rappers with no fuckin' name
Yeah they be fuckin' fake
They in it for the fame
I'll run you over with the mower
Till you fuckin' stank
Inside my mind I'm feelin' dead
But I still walk around with my blade up
Don't wanna test me, it's fatal
I'm tryna get all this weight off
Slasher, walkin' round the city block
I'm blockin' all these stupid thots
Yeah, fuck it, fuck 'em let em rot

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

SLASHER

Youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ke84PZSt6_c




Shout out to everyone involved my lazy ass took forever
https://soundcloud.com/kamaara
https://soundcloud.com/rottingroots
https://soundcloud.com/jonlemonsucks
https://soundcloud.com/trashgawd
https://soundcloud.com/renob
https://soundcloud.com/endoindigo
https://soundcloud.com/freshtwofresh

DEAD LIKE THE REST FEAT. KAMAARA AND JON LEMON PROD. INDIGOENDO

:)
ha

raindrops cover my dreadlocks 
my pain stops when i get headshot
my brain pop, splatter from a red dot
laughing at the sane 
i been feeling so deranged, uh

my eyes black
night sky, hate that
i tried the divine but that aint my path
tec 9, got mine
gotta blow back
sever my mind and my eyes roll back

my entity mangled
im trippin, entangled
emotions be moping i rope up and strangle
my chair underneath of my boots kicked aside, aint no use, broke the rope now im back in the booth

fell in love with a succubus
kill me if that you must
youll strike me down but you cannot take both of us

lights in the sky and im thinking of dying inside

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