Twisted in the head. 
I wish the birds would shut the fuck up. 
PRODUCED BY BOZ.

Ned Bundy - Birds Ain't Real (Prod. BOZ)

Some Say

Produced by Gullyspit
Engineered by Gullyspit

intro hook:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 

verse 1:
out here living with the jingos got me going really crazy
i ain’t tryna fight you cause my 45 got no safety 
bitch I, bitch I been that black tar i been that gutter baby
y’all can’t really phase me
talking to the cops probably signing affidavits
you ain’t scaring me boy look down at your hands
why they shaking? told them come collect they mans
y’all ain’t making moves hope y’all got another plan
she wanna make a movie told her don’t use any hands
bridge 1:
everybody hit the floor
they been aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN LIKE

Hook 2:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOKING ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2

breakdown:
fuck the BASSLINE y’all don’t sound right
this shit basic y’all just sound bites
yo audience is all fucking alt-right 
stuck in my basement waiting to die, I
pass the note to the teller 
tell her give me those funds
pipe bombs on the pipelines
y’all ain’t ready for the flood 
/INTERLUDE/
bridge 2:
everybody hit the floor
they be aiming at the windows 
C4 and flip phone
send these fucker to the moon
I’m on my cleaver shit 
my m19 ho chi min shit
that bomb strapped to your Beamer
shit go ahead quick turn the keys
put your ass on CNN

hook 3:
I HEARD THE BOMBS HIT GROZNY
8 OZ’s and they hitting like they baki
PYSCHO SOCIAL TERRORIST LOOK ICY
THEY don’t REALLY LIKE ME 
THATS CAUSE THEY AINT LIKE ME
x2
*out here living with the*
outro: 
y’all don’t really wanna play
get my money get the fuck up our way
on my dick on my dick
that’s where everybody stay
don’t waste my time
go ahead and gimme brain

Grozny

THE GRAVEYARD EP
CHAINSAW MURDA
PRODUCED BY TWO FACE KILLA

TRACKLIST:

1. HELLISH HOUND FT. CHOZEN
2. DEMONS IN DNA FT. DANNYTHEDEMON
3. NIGHT HAS FALLEN
4. BODY COUNT
5. KILLING FLOW
6. OVERTAKER FT. REAPERMANE


TWO FACE KILLA:
https://soundcloud.com/twofacekilla
CHOZEN:
https://soundcloud.com/user-862366426
DANNYTHEDEMON:
https://soundcloud.com/dannythademon
REAPERMANE:
https://soundcloud.com/youngonx

COVER ART BY MYSTERYONN ON INSTAGRAM

HELLISH HOUND

HELLISH HOUND FT. CHOZEN

**Lyrics**

(2019 DAEGHO)
Okay My blade 
Go through ya face 
No face case 
Today, I’ll put you in the past 
And your future I’ll fucking take 
Drinking Sambuca I’m faded like Boosie 
My Vision stay blurry, I’m fuelled by this fury 
My Air Force 1’s to ya jaw bitch imma boot it 
My Air Force 1’s to ya jaw bitch imma boot it 
We gon’ make yo body look like it was chewed up 
Comin’ for you in yo sleep like Freddy Krueger 
TMNT boy will look like a mutant 
Leave him to rot in a motherfuckin sewer 
Guts oozing out his body like some noodles 
Leaving no witnesses, kill the accusers 
Eu sou rápido como um puma você é lento como uma tartaruga 
Cut off your tongue 
You will get muted, sh sh 
Bussin these shots 
Leave your top roofless 
Cut off your tongue 
You will get muted, sh sh 
Bussin these shots Leave your top roofless


(2022 NIKKO)
 Boy don't say shit 
(Shutup!) 
Cause you could get it up
Diamonds they cold like the winter
The fate of your world in my fingertip
RIP 
RIP  
I been on the road 
GANG DEEP, just like a bottomless hole
Dirty for the low 
Slap white! just like im slapping these hoes 
M-E-A-T can't wait to meat her  
Boy my dick a remote the way it mute her feeder 
Whole game all tight i had to up the features 
Lil rap niggas my sons I have to teach em 
How to walk up in this bitch 
By your dolo and still make a ticket 
Make a check, right out to this dick!
Boy I need respect!
Need admission but don't need permission boy im really next!

M*TED

M*TED (2019//2022 wintertide reboot)- DAEGHO x NIKKO

Instrumental remade by TRXPLEBEATZ:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBWYgmPcR1o&t=0s&ab_channel=TRXPLEBEATZ

Zillakami - Killing Spree

COVER DONE BY CHAINSAW MURDA
PROD INSOMNIAC

TAKING AIM (PROD. INSOMNIAC)

LYRICS:

Wats beef 
Beef is wen a Nigga like you can’t sleep
You close yah fuccin eyez 
And I’m all up in yah dreamz

You should’ve never fuct wit the overlord supreme
But now I gotta kill you off and put cha face up on a tee

Let’s not go there motherfucker cuz you do not want that pain 
I should’ve slit yah fuccin throat for tryna speak my name in vain

But figured that I’d spare you 
Cuz you nothin butta lame 

Based yahself upon the realest
Tryna front for fuccin fame.

You Never did dirt 
Never put in work 
If I took you to my hood and dropped you off 
You would get murked

Ol poser lame 
always Talkin loud 
Well tell me why I’m always thuggin
While you scared to get down
Homey youz a clown

Catch a one on one 
Fuck all of that jumpin shit 
Ima still swing if it’s only me 
I never been a bitch 

Deck you in the mouth 
Everytime you put me out 
Speakin on my business 
Spreadin rumors 
Pussy watch yah mouth

Hood hoppin Switchin sidez 
Wen it’s always time to ride
SUCKA nigga eat a fuccin dick 
And choke until you die

Keep my family name 
Up Outcha fuccin yap 
Alwayz Tryna bang and rap 

Hop Tha fucc up off my sack 
Before my real ones peel yah cap

SnakePeeler (Prod. Rocco Roy)

Stealth

INTL. TYRANT SECT 
@swarm_of_tyrants

ROMA JONSON

Krim$in Terror Phantom 
@__usurper__mtp

DVRKSIDE
@dvrksidewontdie

HELL ON EARTH Feat. DVRKSIDE (Prod. Roma Jonson)

but my eyes can see everything-(slowed down-"spawns voice")-Ulquiorra speech from bleach

Lyrics:

Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around

Lately I been thinking about the time that you left
Body levitating, breathing without taking a breath
I'm still picking up the pieces from the puzzle you wrecked
Body burning like the Nazarene, the mother she wept
I been waking up in shambles, all my thoughts are a mess
My bones are aching and groaning, a sinking pain in my chest
When I'm sleeping there's a voice that lets me know it's upset
Hallucination dripping from me in a puddle of sweat

Hop out of my noggin, I don't know ya
Demon followed me to Arizona
Preaching out against me in a major way
Pay your rent in my head, old persona
I'm familiar with that stank aroma
Dreams have followed me
It seems they're here to stay

(KAMAARA)
Stick to your story
Overextend you bend you break you eat the take and wash down the glory
I know she badly bad you're madly sad upset she really adore me
I got the car the drip the coat moncler the glicks so please do not bore me
Buried a lie to tie a tie if lies could bite this shit could get gory

Open the sun and stow away a wasted day like it's not important
E on her tongue the cost to love is hard to pay when you can't afford it
Give me the keys the red ones too I dodge and weave I muh fucken floor it
Minimal space I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it

(Witchouse 40k)
Crawl with the rats out the mud,
Zombie rot em, put a shot in your back up
Boy see the back of my gun with it
Pullup on em, and I'm bringing his past up
Past up
Hop out the coffin, I walk out the bottom alone, got a glock and a mag on my nuts
Sediment talkin, my skull full of holes, see the maggots around, I got bats in my blood

Ghosts in the patch and we carve em out,
I spin the block on em, haunted house
Ghost in the face, leave your body out
Camber your bones till they bottom out
Glock on my body, I shot at your body, I rot em, he turn to a ghost town
Fully auto wit the blicky, your block looking haunted, I'm hearing these ghosts sounds

Nobody but the soul found, keep the pole out when I pullup on em
Cold house, I was broke down, now a gold mouth when I pullup on em

Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around
Dreams
They follow me around

prod. MOSSBACK
support: https://www.patreon.com/mossback

Skinwalker Social Club

STRIGOI

STRIGOI (feat. KAMAARA & Witchouse 40k)

Lyrics:

Sometimes 
I sit and wish that I could die
Blurry vision in my eyes 
Contemplating suicide 

Found one reason why I’m livin
Wen I gaze into my sons eyes
I owe this kid the world 
Protect and serve until the dust bites

Think back 
Wen did the bullshit all start 
My mother hates cuz her father brainwashed my whole heart 

Her ex was touchin me shit 
While I was just a young kid 
I promised that I’ll slit his throat 
If I see em again 

There ain’t no chance in hell
I’m goin out without a fight 
The reason for my addiction 
To that coke and meth pipes

I’ll never dream again 
Cuz all of my dreams been broke
Robbed of my innocence 
Damn why is my heart so cold 

If you could see the shit I went through 
Maybe you would understand 
As I strike this cigarette 
And think I’m less than a man 

No father figure 
Just another Nigga to step on my dreams
Tell me what I can and can’t do
 Because he can’t do things 

Gettin the shit kicked up out you 
Cuz you make some mistakes 
Forever shittin on me hard
Because I have my dad’s face 

You must’ve really hate the dude 
Do you hate my son too 
Because he looks and acts and breaths 
Just the way that I do 

We only human
Why the fucc you tryna break me down hard 
I already duck and dodge the bullets 
That land in our yard 

Southside menace
That’s what this world created 
Six deep or in a cage was the bed that I lay in 

Ain’t no hope for me 
With the cards I was dealt 
Since I was young the only place I ever knew was called hell 

Fucc that
I rather die than live life 
Because my grandma always told me afterlife 
comes paradise 

So I think and sit with this chrome 45 
Weight of the World on my shoulders 
Wishin I could just die 

Open up the heavens gate
And lord please let me inside 

Am I forgiven for my sins 
Should I repent and then cry?

Fucc1994 (Prod. Kivnti)

prod. Downcast x Hellsing x Shoki
solo song in Audio Creep era

LYRIC:

[Pre-Chorus]
Bullets flyin' through the doors at night
Have you seen any?
Bodies rotten, didn't put up a fight
Well, I've seen plenty
Snipers, center you inside of the sights
All for a penny
Snipers, center you inside of the sights
All for a penny

[Chorus]
'Copters rule the sky
They shine a spotlight
They'll ruin your night
On a killing spree
I am far from right
I'm wrong all the time
I'll ruin your night
On a killing spree

[Pre-Chorus]
Bullets flyin' through the doors at night
Have you seen any?
Bodies rotten, didn't put up a fight
Well, I've seen plenty
Snipers, center you inside of the sights
All for a penny
Snipers, center you inside of the sights
All for a penny

[Chorus]
'Copters rule the sky
They shine a spotlight
They'll ruin your night
On a killing spree
I am far from right
I'm wrong all the time
I'll ruin your night
On a killing spree

ZillaKami - REVOLVER (KILLING SPREE/SILENT SNIPERS) (Extended) *LEAK*

CHOZEN - STAND ON BUSINESS (prod.dvrk)

GXTHTRVP RECORDS PRESENTS
"JITLY"
A COLLECTION OF 33 LOST TRACKS / DEMOS RANGING FROM 2019 - 2023

FOLLOW TXCKA ON INSTAGRAM @TXCKA_
FOLLOW GXTHTRVP @GXTHTRVPRECORDS

Skin And Bones w/ ColeMane

Produced By Ned Bundy

Smoke fills my lungs and then it fills the room 
I'm blazing like inferno all i push is doom
my fingertips are coated in the sticky residue 
with my blunt burning from midnight to high noon 
I love to smell a ganja plant knowing it will harness buds 
sticky green rituals 
that it'll get me high as fuck
pour the water into soil like a blessing a satanic  druid 
my eyes are red as fire from the lighter 
avid drug user
Feeling so nice on ice
Let my organs the price
I'm a Devil when i fuck 
and a Devil when i fight 
i am mother fucking drugs 
suck my dick and get high. 
from all areas of code
im trippin out in 505
undercover on the block
I see him ridin by 
i see the future all of times
bloodshot third eye
sending smoke signals from my house 
spiral to the sky 
Pullin up movin thangs so i can have a nice life
They call me nedward scissorhands 
who got the best trimmers  
a pile of drugs up on the table and it's all for dinner
I don't fuck with uppers & downers but sometimes i let them enter
my system like I'm hunter S thompson on the printer  
light a cocaine dunhill don't need no fuckin air i am deceased
my lungs are black like my like my heart buried underground beneath
roasting in pit roast in the streets  
mental feast
im preparin getting fit for the freeze
Thinkin that you slick and i wont care if your a thief 
Its gon get lit like the barrel on my piece

Ned Bundy - Afternoon Substance

I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
i just pulled up in a chevy now he laying on the floor
she the devil dressed in prada choppa slinging at yo door
I need this 
I need that 
need one bitch with two gats
need one bitch on my lap
need three cars in all black
I know something that you don't, semi drop like domino 
yeah my wrist is fuckin icy bitches scrapping at the snow

Nina dobrev 
Wanna fuck that bitch 
She gone suck this dick 
Till I cum that’s it 
Told you pussys 
I don’t fuck with this 
You a punk ass bitch 
Sucking punk ass dick 
nick nac paddy wack let em know that daddies back
lil goth bitch bend it over show me kitty cat
show me where the semi at hoe better give me that
switch blade hand gernade i dont do no chitty chat
AR Poke his belly gonna jigg like jelly muhtha fucka he a dough boy
bandaid whoa like nelly gonna hit my celly cause im the fucken dope boy
give her meat like deli like whoa he smelly mutha fucka he a broke boy
Hashtag bitches jelly throw R's like kelly muh fucka I glow boy

YEE HAW! (prod. tyler creed)

B.I.T.C.H (Dwellin Wit A Lunatic)(Prod. By Robscire)

Lyrics -

Fuck a pandemic girl come slide thru ride on my face don’t let me breath don’t let me free switch a pin down girly wanna fuck I’m in town

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do

hop in my 02 let’s ride thru the city I can’t keep my focus while whipping this bitty

I’m pulling us over 

rather be honest cause I still feel sober I’m tryna hit raw while we smoking some trash

I meant smoking some gas I ain’t ya ex man talking up my pack just to make a quick ban I got pack girl it’s sour and it’s stinky pop my finger in ya butt like binky

fuck a pandemic girl lemme slide thru lemme get a lil taste of the pussy with the cream she said bissi Whatchu mean we friends no more bitch shut the fuck up I don’t think your a whore just 

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do 

hop in my 02 lets ride thru the city ass so fatt with a face so pretty 

come on baby put it down on me 

mami gotta culo that bounce no face mask she gone swallow an ounce

cp

bullfrog