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bagulho doido

Woke up in a haze, the sun don’t shine,
Thoughts in my head like a twisted vine.
Every breath feels heavy like I’m stuck in mud
Drowning in silence, can’t escape this flood.
Mirror shows a ghost a shadow of me
Lost in the darkness where I can’t break free.
Days blend together just a blur of gray
Searching for a reason but I’ve lost my way

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Every day I choose.
Out the window.
Pills.
Or wrap a noose around my neck.
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In this lonely battle I’m fighting my mind
Trapped in a cycle no peace to find
Every smile’s a mask every laugh’s a lie
In the depths of my soul I just want to cry

IF you hear my voice know you’re not alone
In this fight against shadows, we’ll find our way home.

LyriCa

COCAINE KRUEGER - MISSIN (Prod. MAGDAIM)

produced mixed by mxstvh
artwork by scum 

NO LOVE (PROD. MXSTVH)

If Ya Know Pain

catch a kill 
then pop a pill 
bodies in the hill 
chain gold like my grill 

ho I’m hungry need my fill 
in that Cadillac deville  
send u south when it spill 
sick in the head im mentally ill 

i need dollars i need drugs 
ima doctor im the plug 

up my dose body on the coast 
ima ghost keep tha pistol close 

blast at your family lost my sanity 
bustas can’t handle me murda my fantasy 

make his life flash 
machete u slashed 
blood splash 
bones turn to ash 

body rotten in the light
imma blow up like dynamite 
leave ur corpse with parasites 
I came to eat gotta appetite 

stalking my prey 
u get bagged like yay
pass me tha hay 
u get cut like fillets 

mental sickness 
I’m too vicious 
blow the doe off the hinges 
fuck the world packin inches 

i break a busta like dishes 
rappers so fictitious I got snow like it’s Christmas 

kill a cop on my wishlist 
took his hoe he bitchless
grab the Glock with the quickness 
satan my only witness 

I keep it g for my fallen ones 
white tee bloody like my gun 

187 kill a cop 
mac 11 and a Glock 

big blade u laid in the grave 
covered in dirt like where the spade 

whoop whoop skunk got the axe 
make brain soup when his skull crack 




got that demon flow 
6 feet below 
riding low 
while I smoke dro 

inhale u can’t exhale 
blade impale leave a bloody trail 

I got dope for sale 
buss out the scale 
I got coke nails 
u ride coat tails 

bloody wife beater 
bitch I keep the heater 9 millimeter ur grave deeper 

fuck the reaper bitch I’m waiting 
knife in his femur I send em to Satan 

real evil i been to hell 
shootin thru the peep hole sending shells 

in a bag disposable 
bloody pool 
when I blast the tool 
catch a kill if I lose my cool 

dust in my nose 
u gettin disposed 
turn up the show 
while I’m blazin a o 

it’s a tragedy he magically disappear 
bag em like tree killin spree whatchu fear? 

cut em ear to ear like the joker 
demons whisper i hear get em closer 

keep it real till the ditch 
u busta bitch 
bloody crucifix 
rep that triple six 

bad habits
back at it like a crack addict 
with a automatic 

do this shit easy pills got me queasy 
I pull up sneaky then we do em greasy 

i be where the dope be 
I need the bread like a dope fiend 
smokin og got a dope lean 


blunts full of kill make me nod 
only got killaz in my squad 
kill em im playing god 
throw em in the ocean like a fuckin rod 

throw em in the lake 
test me? a mistake 
no escape 
when his skull break 

got a hole in his forehead 
blow like warhead 
skunk morbid 
shit horrid

catch a kill 
then pop a pill 
bodies in the hill 
chain gold like my grill 

ho I’m hungry need my fill 
in that Cadillac deville  
send u south when it spill 
sick in the head im mentally ill

CATCH A KILL (PROD. BAKER)

Take A Hit! (feat. JUSTRECKLESS)

Track from the Kaotic Klique album Eternal Consequences

Eternal Consequences

Kaotic Klique - Midnight

NORTHSIDE DEMON OUT NOW 

UNDERWORLD$KUNK is known for his heavy, distorted sound and lyrics that explore themes of horror, the supernatural, and crime/street life. His music often features a dark, atmospheric quality that immerses listeners in his twisted world.