How We Roll - Hollywood Undead (slow)

Broken Dreams

Oasis

We'reDough (Crack)

We'reDough (Sped Up)

BEAT KILLA 2

Who be I

Breath
Jordan Greydanus

I walked home on the cool, winter night
The shadows creeped behind me, filling me with  fright.
Normal night it not, safe it was not,
my warm breath hid my paranoia.  
“Maria… Maria… Maria...” whispered the shadows from the bowels of the road,
“My mother passed, pathetic demon,” find her grave at the end of the road.

Sobbing down the path, all I knew was my mother passed
Out every breath came warmth, warmth that filled my soul with demons from the last.
Shadows blew by, consuming me with my own demons,
overfilled, they drowned me.
Masked with darkness, I fell to the ground. All I could think of was the past.
“Why my soul, mighty ones?”
No longer was there my breath, but shining light and high pitch tones.

I was back upon the street, confused, left lost to die.
Breath of another brushed my shoulder, 
though not of a living soul.
“Maria… Maria… Maria...” cried the dark souls mocking me,
I turned to see my mother. 
Mother’s comforting, twinkling eyes, examined my soul.
Stepping forward, I fell into a hole.

A loving aroma devoured my senses,
mother’s face appeared with a grin.
“Sweetie, you look scared, but you are here forever. Don’t worry any more...”
Those words haunted me, leaving me with an expression of bore.
Why forever, why me, what’s happening?

Blinding lights spilled out from her eyes,
I remembered all of the lies.
My own breath was burning me, another shadow appeared.
Shadows were everywhere,
but what was really over there?
Nothing anymore. That was my last breath...

Breath Poem by JordanGreydanus

Girl I really wanna Lie Like Hell
I really wanna cast a spell
We're gonna need a new way to get of hell
Do you really wanna cast a spell?
Hell's the best place to dwell
and nest and rest and hope that I'm only frail as hell
Girl I wanna Lie Like Hell
I really wanna die today
I hope I gotta pray a day
Find a new date today
Girl I really wanna Lie Like Hell
Baby knows the cops we dont tell
I said I wanna cast a spell
Find a new way to get of hell
Girls gotta hit the bell
We got gas at Shell
The cid we copped is gel
Remember all those times that we fell down
Girl I wanna Lie Like Hell
I'll need a new place to dwell
I'll show you how to cast a spell
Baby knows my soul I'll sell
I really wanna cast a spell
I need a new way to get out of hell
Baby I'm locked up in jail
You gonna have to pay the bail
My body on the rails and my emotions wrists slit
We dipped our chips crip
Loose lips sinked our ships
Girl I really wanna Like Like Hell
Lord only knows how much time is left to tell
Girl I really wanna Lie Like Hell
I really wanna Lie Like Hell
I wanna Lie Like Hell
That place I fell down
I can't remember my way around town
Remember all those times I almost drowned
I really wanna Lie Like Hell
I can feel this acid gel
The bong we hit and knell
Hell's the only place I dwell
We ready now to cast a spell
We already rang the bell
I really wanna Lie Like Hell
Baby I'm locked up in cell
I took too much acid gel
They found that marijuana smell
I really wanna Lie Like Hell
Hell's the only place I'll dwell
Time only learns to tell my spell
I'm not feeling well
I really wanna Lie Like Hell
Sometimes I can't help it but to yell

Lie Like Hell [prod. The Ushanka Boy]

We Fux Wit Sum Drill
Pop A Bill 4
My Pops Smokes 4 Bills
I'm down at Jersey Shore and I'm fucking with some whores
They doing my dick like some chores
They eating that shit like some smores
I put it in the right spot like Connect 4
We sent you the video of the blood and the gore
I'm the king told you bitches checkmate
Like where's my queen she gonna feel that shit in her spleen
My racks come in evergreen
Put you on the television screen
Put you on surround sound I just took your bitch to pound town
I'm the big dog rolling with some hounds now
Joey gonna wear a gown and roll around uptown
Press 5 and you down to ride or down to die
My Pops Smokes A Bill 4
I'm down at Jersey Shore and I'm fucking with some whores
We took a fourway and called up Jorge at the Mayday Parade
My scene bitches emo and slayed
All the cops we paid off
Did our envelope exchange and pulled into the interstate change
Acid rain gonna feel the pain
This shit is impossible to explain
Playing in Smash as my main
Pulled into your spot cuz I heard you so lame
Wanna catch some fame?
Pops Smokes 4 Bills
Take a fourway and hit up Jorge
Press cinco if you ready to link yo
Dont drop your bill four or your bitch is a whore
Pop 4 Bills for my real and blow an American Seal
Gunna might comma after the runna
We gonna put you in coma
We feed you to the acid bath
Feel that shit like a prisoner in Iraq
Half my homies out here black
This bitch we gonna stab stab stab
Pop A Bill four ways
Read about the lore and say hey
We gonna shoot em down today
He gonna meet the Lord today
We made up our minds on Friday
But it all happened on a Thursday
My Pops Smokes 4 Bills
We up on the board and got many kills
We up on the board and scammed many Gmails
Made a TikTok dedicated to your fails
Then I meditated in your hood's woods
I got Cranial Damage after I got busted at Borg's Woods
But we ditched that shit and got let go by the blue bloods
Now we trippin and crippin with your blood brothers motha
The military thinks this shit makes you dumber
Coming down is a bummer
Last time you heard me stutter
My gold bars like some butter
And I took them from your mother
You can call me a cutter
All these haters I'm gonna smother
My bitch makes my heart flutter
You fuck with me I'll make you stutter
Hang you from my gutter
I'm only getting smarter and harder
Go talk to your father
We gonna delete all these bots and unzip your files
Just like your entrails and release all your clippers
Go talk to your father and call up my lawyer
I'm not here to disappoint her

Pop$ $moke$ 4 Bill$ (We Fux Wit $um Drill Pop A Bill 4) [prod. JpBeatz]

beepy beep [prod. blxsphmer]

itsaSuperMidget (undeadmidget)
Midget
Jorjin (Jordan)
Subject to multiple pronunciations.

How We Roll - Hollywood Undead (slow)

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