KILL EBOLA  GOTH - SPLATTER (PROD. PLURBS)

Fuck Love w/ Kill Ebola (prod. Azrael)

LET EM BLEED.
@ghostofblu @yunghonja @fabidhabi @killebov
@pxlse @colethekingx
apache and goth didnt have time to record :/
next song finna be hard as fuck tho :*

ENJOY FUCKERS CYKA BLYAD

GHOSTOFBLU x HXNJV x FABI DHABI x KILL EBOLA - LET EM BLEED [prod. PULSE x COLE THE KING]

Vocals - @whxami + @kamaara
Beat - @killebov

Massacre w/ Whxami + Kamaara [prod. Kill Ebola]

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing 
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids 
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate 
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain


verse 2 (kamaara) 

tucked away inside my home 
got bitches wondering where ive gone 
like bitch im getting fucking payed 
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious 
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it 


verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me 
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them 
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well 
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
 (kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up 
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup 
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch 
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(hxnjv)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

gg allin w/ jon lemon [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

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@saeglass X @jamesgorczyca1
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@saeglass X @jamesgorczyca1
@saeglass X @jamesgorczyca1
PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K
PROD. LC2K

HAZARDOUS MATERIALS W/ SAE GLASS (MERCH IN DESC)

FT. @KILLEBOV
THANKS FOR 5.6K ON SOUNDCLOUD

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PULSE x KILL EBOLA - WORMS

siren sounds
hit the ground explosive rounds take out a town
blow me now open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
sell their souls 
by the pound to make some gold 
inside rolling up the mold 
doubt ill be alive and old 
young and fold

clear glass full of red liquid love prescription 
breathing walls when the tablet kick in 
old ignition burning gas to cure my livid 
let me finish get a fucking second for the explanation of my recollection why you nothing but a slutty self centered cunt with a smelly one
got a smelly tongue burning russian creme when im giving up 
livings tough prolly gonna stop it when ive had enough
way too young
room is smoked out like a frat house bet you pass out 
ask how i be drinking popping burning louder than your bowl sounds
imma fowl mouth reaper in a hoodie bow down when i come around
with the wrong crowd

siren sounds [prod. kill ebola + pulse + plurbs]

FUCKERY w/ Kill Ebola

cover by @hxnjv
MIX AND MASTER BY @CANTWIN HE DID A AMAZING JOB
@cantwin, @slen_lb @killebov @snakepitch @fuckapache @fabidhabi @pxlse @sojhi

NOTWINNING x SLEN x KILL EBOLA x SNAKEPITCH x APACHE x FABI DHABI - MORTALITY! [prod. PULSE x SOJHI]

https://soundcloud.com/leonswolf
https://soundcloud.com/prodleshy

ur girlfriend told me she like me 
i dont blame her i like me

pick yourself from the dessert boy you dry as fuck
Active wear been so uptight you disformed like a Muck
Rappers dead as fuck but never needed Dragon Glass
Everybody clones yall think you locked in like Alcatraz
Now you black faced like it's always fucking Askaban, AYE
Jumping in this city, stupid ass is autobanned, aye
Twitter popping off, everything is  contraband, aye
You fucking kiddies acting like u in the Legoland, aye
This life is over like it's Zombieland, Aye
Your life is sober, welcome to Adventureland, Aye
Jager in my veins, pissing blood and shitting regret.

Imma sinner, my blood pissing out my innerself
Imma killer, wanting more n complain about wealth.
Imma hater, vessels pulsing out the thought of you
Imma Slater, look me in the eyes and take the view.

Small Latin Tranny Pulls Down Pants To Reveal Manhood ft. Leon'sWOLF (prod. leshy)

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]

@pxlse + @biv


biv 

dont let them forget when i die
done it myself when i cut out my eyes
im considering my time
made up my mind x2
imma let them hang
diamonds wrap they neck
in his own like that x2
i been feeling like i need it no
thoughts have never been forgiven no
i lost a promise but i get it no
i aint let you go forget it no

get off my dick bitch you clingy as shit 
talk and then i toss her and her shit out 
fit inbound wasted time beyond the bridge pounding fists bleed
stomping out smiles teeth stuck in my sneaker crease 
eat my shit slut centipede 
cus loves temporary took and cooked up cupids wings
and stupid slut saddle me 
scalping pigs and tattled sheep 
butcher beats studio could go where cattle be
minus the sobbing and surplus my salary 
cake up 
andy working harder than a woody when it wakes up 
trailer where they found the bones of my neighbor 
serpents think they swift they aint taylor
self centered sailors sink like a stone
airplane mode zoned in my home all alone better on my own bitch

slut centipede w/ biv [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

LYRICS: 

EDDISON:
sending fuckin shots at your family cause i can’t fucking find you, 
where the fuck you runnin runnin runnin runnin, 
put the pussy on a mop stick and drag it, 
my bitch look like a bone 
but my gang gang gang make that bitch look like a dragon,
stop actin like you niggas on some sad shit, that’s fag shit, 
pop off in this bitch and make it silent, they hidin from us, 
don’t listen to em they been lyin to us, 
bitch it’s lil double d they dyin to dive into us

FLVCO:
Like Shark 
Water Park 
Wit Father Get Dark 
slaughter 
heart wit potter
No party 
Bitch face falls gone gnarly 
And I️ pull up wit my niggas wtf where’s darkie 

DARKIE:
3 guns 
i walked in with like 3 guns
not 4 guns
might be fun
to flip these wrapped up tree tons
a sewer peasant whore son

i fuck your bitch from boredom
i nut and tell her you’re done
booty black and blue like cordon
you be stacking nonimportance 
watch where you stepping it’s slippery
smoking that hickory 
packing artillery 
special delivery
your bitch’s sliver it smell like a fishery
she was a bitch to me
talking so bitterly
fuck all these niggas cuz they be on trickery 
spreading that misery 
cooking you busily
like a rotisserie 
I’m passing rappers leave them in periphery

history

i pity the fool like mr T
and yo dirty crib need mr clean
would yo smelly ass drink listerine
and yo reggie weed aint doing shit to me
i aint even cough antihistamine
he a whole fiend cuz he miss the lean
fucking old bitches like sister jean
you a hoe

spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga shit

wider fangs
where the lighter bangs
making brighter thangs
wit a bic

BRUEGHELIAN PANDEMONIUM (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

TEUFEL IS BACK IN TOWN


PROD. @KIRAWTHESAVIOR
ART BY HTTPS://WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_


LYRICS

WHO WANNA TALK SHIT
YOU DONT RESPECT WHAT I ACCOMPLISHED
BITCHES ALWAYS FRONTIN
YOUR LYRICS NONSENSE
TALKING ABOUT KILLING WITH NO MESSAGE
WHAT A BOMB SIN
FEEL LIKE HUNTING
YOUR CHEST BUMPING

FEEL LIKE IM A CYBORG I WANT BOMBS ON MY WRIST
SO EXPLOSIVES CAN HIT
IM SO DONE WITH YOUR SHIT
I DONT WANT YOU TO LIVE
IN THE ZONE THAT I MISS
BITCH I GOT ALOT OF AMMO AND I GOT SOME AC'S
37MM SEND YOUR ASS TO HADES
FEEL LIKE IM A GOD BITCH NEED TO BE CONCIOUS
BANDITS THEY WANT US
POLICE THEY HUNT US

TRY TO REACH THE UAV I CANNOT GET A SINGLE SIGNAL
I CAN HEAR THEM LAUGHING MAY MY KNIFE NOW END THEIR FUCKING GIGGLE
SHIT MY HANDS FULL OF BLOOD CONTACT KIRAW I FUCKED UP
IM SO LOST WHAT A PLOT MAY THE GODS HELP ME ALOT

WHO WANNA TALK SHIT
YOU DONT RESPECT WHAT I ACCOMPLISHED
BITCHES ALWAYS FRONTIN
YOUR LYRICS NONSENSE
TALKING ABOUT KILLING WITH NO MESSAGE
WHAT A BOMB SIN
FEEL LIKE HUNTING
YOUR CHEST BUMPING

BRYAN FURY SNAKEEDGE
GOTTA LOTTA PAYCHECKS
NIRVANA TAPE DECK
BITCH IM MADE OUF HIGHTECH

EXECUTION HYBRID
BITCH YOU ARE THE SIDEKICK
WHY YOU TRYNA FIGHT WHEN I SMELL YOUR FUCKING FEAR BITCH

TEUFEL IS BACK IN TOWN
HONK HONK YOU FUCKING CLOWN
ONE KICK YOU SHMUCK DROWN
SETBACK TO DEFAULT

TIME FOR THE LAST ROUND
I GOT A LAST ROUND
SPRAY IT IN YOUR BODY
LOSE COMPOUND TO YOUR FUCKED SOUL

WHO WANNA TALK SHIT
YOU DONT RESPECT WHAT I ACCOMPLISHED
BITCHES ALWAYS FRONTIN
YOUR LYRICS NONSENSE
TALKING ABOUT KILLING WITH NO MESSAGE
WHAT A BOMB SIN
FEEL LIKE HUNTING
YOUR CHEST BUMPING

BRYAN FURY

BRYAN FURY [PROD. KIRAW]

I have no idea why he removed most of the original parts :l

@abortedaudio @kamaara @yungmuppy @jonlemonsucks @pxlse

hook 1 / verse 1 (kill ebola)
just like gg allin eat my shit you rodents talk alot of it
throw back corpses off a bridge and locos when im popping shit
acid trip on pirate ships im davy joneses locker smith
pickle lick she half way giving head like when a nickel flip

lost my mind now im living in the bay
speaking foul till the flag keep on playing
suspended license so i pulled up in a tank
playing hoarse on the porch getting baked
finger fuck a fucking asian slut im nutting in her braids
leave her legless on the covers feeding semen off a plate
dumping rodents in the gutters out in public off the drank
mixed with pills feel like a zombie shoot me rick impale my brain

verse 2 (kamaara)

tucked away inside my home
got bitches wondering where ive gone
like bitch im getting fucking payed
no time to fuck with none you lames
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i be in yo bitch that pussy feeling like an ocean
usually im trapped inside my mind about a bitch
but today im with ebola drinking gas and smoking it

verse 3 (muppy)
honesty
you lacking it
took a part of me
and subtracted it
watch your step
i attack again
nothings left
i wont make amends
why are they running from something that eventually gonna benefit them
burden on burden they stacking up weight i been lurking all day now im counting to 10
everything comes to an end if you piling it up then its just gonna drop
their taking and taking its breaking im making a way out this eternal slop

hook 2 (jon lemon)
well well
fifty fucking feet up floating till im felt
fare well
just might fuck your dream up leave em in a cell
x2
(kill ebola)
you a dumb fuck you aint getting funds yuh
your paypal dryer than your hands in colder months yuh
fingers rolling something that you probly fucking cough up
you aint fucking tough why you flexing what you aint got
bitches getting face fucked she crying off her makeup
watch me pull up serving like a lunch truck lace punch
drink it with my thick nut fingers in her pink cunt
watch her gobble scrambled sack for brunch im just having fun

(karabasan)
eyes looking half-way dead
take the glock off safety and lock to your brain
time to get a new truck 'cause the heads dont fit and youre next
im kinda pissed, youre spitting over my name
dont make me grab you by the neck and choke you till its black
you lack realness and beg for attention on your tracks
worms in and worms out,bugs crawl out the mouth
and its a toxic wasteland
get infected and die slow

kill ebola - gg allin w/ kamaara + muppy + jon lemon + karabasan (hxnjv) [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

fuck off my path
ride with me we'll crash aye
two faces get bashed aye
get the fuck out my map aye

sleep tight i been loosely me 
wake up and leave and shed the sheep ripe cattle battle bicker beef 
lost abilities to love and agree over stimulated world sick of seeing 
space out in my rhymes closed eye right being inside 
hand doing work for me
i cant but i wanna leave 
the lights where i wanna be
dull me down just to socialize and im fucking bored 
your insecurities typing hatred in message boards 
corporate store with a back pack we gon feed the poor 
peggy flow we make abstract for the walking morgue

dissociate [prod. frdm]

Cover might be temporary idk reeee

Lyrics:

Change that frame
I got it great on a bad day
Stay chained to the weights 
On a grayscale, I’m stained with the new strain 
Crossed okay, toss me in paint

Ghost like won’t open 
Keep my mouth sowed and I’m gone 
Would gain a face like a totem, without a body I got none 

On the base like hydroxy 
Float away? I keep my ground
And I got no touch like im still broken 
Okay, Focus, Trojans leak in 
Soaking 

I got myself on the deck like a crushed up pill 
Leave me sobbing about textures overkill 

I die again, on my best side 
Strapped up on the hill, Okay I get it 
Tape me burning, keep that shit on as a filler

chafe from the Chains
To your taste i am Slave 
Carried to the grave
Press it down and leave me paved 

Out the gate no mistake 
Ain’t no minutes in the day
Carried to the grave 
Press it down and leave me paved 

Twisting that neck and leave it backwards just to save face 
I spin the shit just like my business needs a decent artist 
I gotta dip just like your brain off of the rave traces
I fall asleep on all your shit

...

A Clown🤡