Everything ² - Part 1

My Everything

Break Free (feat. Zedd)

The Anthropocene Extinction

Manufactured Extinct

FUCKERY w/ Kill Ebola

pull up
mad as hell i hate this fucking place
4g on my waste I send that pussy to his grave
okay my ex a fucking thot i told that bitch move out my way
I got these ropes around my neck so kick the chair and watch me sway

Sway

tell it sell it muh fucka then chop off the roof 
crank it n skert it n buy it then we gotta zoom
raid it n snatch it n bag it then you gotta move 
pack up n load it n light it then he gotta snooze

bitch i'm fucked up like typo hoe not important that bitch be a side note
dick like the horn of a rhino deep in that bitch till her muh fucken eyes role
doing this shit with my eyes closed boy I got shit that will blast in a silo
cutting his shit watch him muhfucken die slow leaving his body in the back of a bi lo

clap on clap off hit that bitch raw now her man singing them sad songs
wax on wax off wax on wax off fist put a crack in the asphalt
ticktock ticktock check my wrist watch I ain't got time for no pish posh
bitch im pissed off get yo shit rocked pussy mutha fucka you can get yo shit  tossed

MyGothBitchCameWithAGlock (prod. PLURBS)

INSTAGRAM @xlillucifer
PROD. @longlostzim @prxz
FT. @deadbeatvillains
@longlostzim wit da legs
(LYRICS)
"Lucifer"
glock on my hip let it shoot at ur face
pussy boy you a stain
give a fuck whachuu think
all these bitches izz fake 
so i stay in my lane
and i count up this cake
while this bitch give me face

and my blacked out trench coat came with a blade
bitch i pop out the cut just to let that shit swang
better hop off my dick beforee i let this shit bang
bitch my soul a trap star till i fuckin hit the grave

if u wanna ride with me 
bitch u finna die with me 
bitch im high as i can be 
bitch dont fuckin bother me
bitch dont fuckin follow me 
bitch dont fuckin talk to me
dont want no fake apology
keep that shit and go to sleep bitch...
"deadbeatvillain"
Numb drip go down my throat 

I might hang by tight rope

I shoot shit i like smoke

I can't miss a hard scope

Lock and loaded sniper

Bloody window wiper

Shawty bad I pipe her 

I don't even fucking like her

I just eliminate 
watch how they decimate 
my blade it penetrate 
save me for heaven's sake 
kill me or get it straight 
I'm good and demonstrate 
I do not get a break 
I just work everyday 

Back on the track get a crack in yo back
Got sum crack in the sack now I'm seeing all black

Can't take a joke then yo ass gets smacked

itunes

FUCK OFF FT. DEADBEATVILLAIN (PROD. LONGLOST X PRXZ)

HARDTOKILL- GOTH

Superfluous since the first day
Hear the carol of the needle cannot wait
Leech an odyssey of ashtrays
Put a saddle on your back I need a break 

One percent to black 
And then you back into the set 
Hear a snapping the second it conjugated 
Lean the fuck in to your high space 
Faded? okay 
Armed up bandit pull your sleeves and trek in missions 
Need a band to make a renegade of vessels set to mitigate 
See the preacher needs some ayahuasca 
Knocking at your bible Book of psalms, a gaol 
Break open a batch up for your recital 
Wear a tie 
Choke and blackout till your 20/20

Doubted sin 
Disease 
Admission; Snort Cocaine for Jesus 
Zip 
Contagious 
Stay affected like an Alcoholics fetus
At the Everglades and knees deep
Rattle brain into a seizure 
What you want?
Take your bitching 
get baptized until your gone

Snort Cocaine For Jesus [Prod. Istasha]

FUCK ALL THE PAIN (prod. deademane)

Shoutout @nastiitaxii for killing this.

Lyrics:
String tight strapped and snapping off 
Now resting eyes in azure thoughts 
Assured in surface 
Station dock 
Refill insurance serviced trailing curtains 

Gilled fucks stuck inside their refuge over nothing 
Mesh will never bend pressure from a obsession over gas

Got a bag full of bricks
Sleeve leaking all but tricks 
Take another level back
As style displayed as displacement inside the dashcam 
Screen a schema
Now a breed of vacant essence 
Self assessment Need a task/hand? 
Bleeding for a second 

Stomped out 
Strong doubt 
Scout wrong nets when your brought down
Crack rot stretch In the caravan 
Left into wretch 
Carry acts in gown

Na$tii:
I can feel the fucking
blood clotting up under my skin
I beg to let it flow 

I grab the fucking razor 
as I feel the rust catch on my throat

I don’t have the fucking patience 
for this steel under my coat 
You pussy bitch 
you fucking shaking when I let it blow 

penetrated by the fucking isolation 
straining on my iris 
just to focus on what I created 

I don’t give a fuck 
my god annihilated everything
I held in sacred naked and I’m wasted body bloated from asphyxiation 

let me rot 
let me fade 
let me get away 

let me say all of the names who can't speak to my face

let me clot 
lemme cut 
let my razor swang

let my cut out my regrets they fucking drip away

I got problems
I don’t know why I can’t stop it
I ain’t mean to fucking do it but I did it with no problem Ay

I got problems all I hear is fucking nonsense
I be screaming I be puking I be blacking out unconscious Ay

In A Sea Of Razors Ft.Na$tii [Prod. Istasha]

Next Time You See Me I'll Be Dead on Your Doorstep ||

Kamaara - I Wanna Bitch Like Dillion Harper (Nightcore)

So I got a powerout while recording for this track and the file got corrupted and the song will never be fully finished. Enjoy this turd of a mix

Lyrics:
Stone face 
Run deep 
That's my template 
Drawback 
Shit 
Couple off 
Couple days 

Leave a weaver 
Redeliver 
Need new promises of patience
No pellet 
Developed 
On cloth In the basement 

Superseding the novelty 
Burning bridges apart from me 
Open arms in apostrophes open arms on me 
Slit inside esophagus 
Talk to me 
I'm still focusing partly On ease to be 
But the beast in me smoking pcp

Contorted faces 
My renditions are distorted
Lie down
Fuck up my all places so vivid and traceless 
Light unsorted
Hide your bounty 
Found of lines too fraudulent or loud to work 
Then Staying tied to foreign text to cover emptiness in words 

Black gown 
Night town In the black church 
Carried cross 
No weight When their backs turn 
Sit, serve 
Throats slit 
On your rag perch 
Hit first 
Float shit 
Count the bags worth

An Error Occurred, The File May Be Corrupted/Whack

Lyrics:
Caught in breakrooms 
Unofficial excavations 
Digging deep inside the mind to find the problems are fictitious 
Want a part among the victims? 
See your knees get blown to pieces 
Iwo Jima style 
No big surprise 
When pride is up, decrease it 

Fuck is in your patience I would pay to see you waste it 
Like a prostitute with no excuse but reckless evocation 
See the blisters on your conscience 
Catch you neck less and beheaded 
Part from body, spilling nonsense 
Automated off of credit

Running out of steam I'll see you drowning with the fishes 
No supply 
No pressure 
Waste of power Where's the bitches? 
Train your pride to find some fuel to ride tracks and hide your hypocritic eyes Up on your plate 
And dine alright for preaching bugs and crickets 

Sit your ass down Full like: "I get the bag" 
Ain't depressed still run that shit "I get the bag" 
See a freshman lie 
Never ever hit the back 
With your practice, act like trash 

DEPTH STRIDA:
writing about stuff i hate?
ay thats no fucking problem
first thing is that his dad should have used a fucking condom

shit is getting personal
your stuff unaccessible
cause earrape is arrestable
ay strida and istasha
dirty flow like gutter
when you flow u stutter
you a  motherfucker

fuck
come
test me bitch
show me all your stupid hits
i
dont
care bout clicks
i see that you beg for it

trapmetal is a fucking bliss
just influenced by stupid kids
that beefing over stupid shit
like which screams more distorted is
get your fucking shit together
show the scene that you're mature
no one of us will be ever
famous like your favorite rapper

White Noise (w. DEPTH STRIDA)

Lyrics:
Stain code 
Wear a mask in the bathtub 
Body bruised
Lose hemoglobin when you act up 
Tape, rope 
Give a fuck of what you use now
I should have a plan But all my plans are overused

De-chrome 
Clear a task out in monocolor 
Idle 
Stay in white 
Pitch black while it's undercover 
Reach home 
Speed to leech in on the compounds 
Audible broke 
Down feeding off he ground

See you studder out the lock and end up bent down 
10-9 In case you wanna talk again I'll shut her off
Out of body 
All control Is left the up in pent
Blocked
Read it on the cough 
And Walk receding that's enough

Shutting Your Signal

Lyrics:
Got two in the trunk 
Been at the pharmacy 
Parts are filling out with the junk 
A gift of urgency 
Proceed to swallow it all 
An act of courtesy 
Agonist The battle: forgot 
To see the lines and assign 
The color shift 
Describe the blind the vision: animal 
Ive seen the iris aspire to flee the actual 

Bad attach Shake and No prac 
The state Anaphylactic 
Stop 
Drop 
Roll 
Drip 
All Battery acid 
Carried off wearing pitch black plastic
Sigh to ringing of the pastor chord 
Sonic disaster 
And eyes are past the vast 
Supplied to puncture auras more 
Go two two feet ready Out he backdoor 

Fuck that bitch 
Aint no faint cuck 
Drive that ditch 
Till the sign stuck 
Sleeping on needles 
So be it 
Tenuous being 
Opiate Affinite 
Definite be it bad luck 

Helix left of the black stone 
Leave it dead in a red tone 
Picking up pieces 
So vicious 
Leaking deciet and diseases 
Leaving it reeking until the body's gone

Idle trace 
Lend my charge out 
Stained in grey 
Shift the background

Returning To Salem

BLVC SVND X GIZMO - I PUT MY DICK IN YOUR MENTAL (Prod. Lunar Vision)

MoodSwings (Prod. Amertume)

if im being completely honest my parents just werent home for a few hours so i opened fl studio and rushed this all together

all production, lyrics, and vocals by me :D

MONSTER ENERGY GUN!

MONSTER ENERGY GUN! (Prod. KevinKempt)

NOW IN STORZ!!!!!!
hurrrrrrghrrgrhrhrrrrrrghhh
this was originally a short soundfont test I made, but I liked the melody so much I turned it into a song :P
ROBLOX ID: 5831209688

Everything ² - Part 1

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