stop calling us horrorcore

Going To Hell

Follow Me Down

"PLAGUES" T-shirt: https://ghostemane.bandcamp.com/merch/plagues-album-t-shirt

All production by GHOSTEMANE

Plagues lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plagues-lyrics
Until The Light Takes Us lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-until-the-light-takes-us-lyrics
Lady Madini lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-lady-madini-annotated
Godhead lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-godhead-annotated
Rapture lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-rapture-lyrics
Cult Of Thoth lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-cult-of-thoth-lyrics
Wishers Lose Copper lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wishers-lose-copper-dreamers-lose-everything-lyrics
Euronymous lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-euronymous-official-lyrics-lyrics
Plague Dr Mask II lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-plague-dr-mask-ii-lyrics
Wretched lyrics: http://genius.com/Ghostemane-wretched-lyrics

Music Video

GHOSTEMANE - Andromeda

Buffet Boys Playlist: http://smarturl.it/buffetboys

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ia8xqNWa0eY
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o7ZDvfOry1MNhNLBOJulo
Itunes:  http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1215562398?ls=1&app=itunes

[Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

1000 Rounds

Spotify

1000 Rounds Ft. Ghostemane [Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

prod GHOSTEMANE

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-nails-annotated

Nails

TOUR TICKETS

Download: http://smarturl.it/2000rounds

Buffet Boys Playlist: http://smarturl.it/buffetboys

Another thousand at your face you gon remember me
Better run and hide
No ones safe you are no Friend to me
Blackmage and Buffet the sets everything else gna get a dagger up in your chest
Summoning baphomet I met him then I jump to my death

Pouya - swangin like an orangutan 
blood stains gon hit the flo
I broke my nose and forgot my name 
and who the fuck gon take me home ?
lost my phone in the pit 
swang and a miss
kicked in the jaw for flaming a bitch
my eyes twitching from the blood drippin hunnid one thugs and they roll with me 
got a midget mac in the Cadillac
with a thousand rounds that'll send you back to your grannies house with your paintes out got you lookin like a fuckin faggot now 
you can't hang with me
stay low key that's my mystique 
grew a tree and bought a hammock 
just to hang my feet 

Ghostemane - I thought I'd be dead by now

Comin up and never going back
Never going back to when nobody had my back
Still I won't crack a smile until the pain hits the brakes and just eases up off of me
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
Why can I not keep up with all of the
Self
deprecation
Brain fading
Leave me to die on the pavement

I never wanted this

I fucked that bitch
Till she bled on me
Under the trees at night
Dirt all on her hands and feet
Then left her red on read
Alone like she found me
I'm cursed to die alone I think I hear my daddy callin me

iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1273878907?ls=1&app=itunes
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5zjdL4aLh3D3wOKeRkZSL6

Prod. by @FLEXATELLI

@Pouya-Kevin
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facebook.com/officialpouya

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twitter.com/ghostemane
instagram.com/ghostemane

2000 Rounds

Download

2000 Rounds Ft. Ghostemane [Prod. by FLEXATELLI]

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-squeeze-annotated

Hexada

Squeeze

Instrumental by GHOSTEMANE
Live drums by Travis Barker
Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-dread-lyrics

N/O/I/S/E ALBUM THIS FALL

VIDEO

GHOSTEMANE - D(r)ead

lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Ghostemane/N-o-i-s-e

GHOSTEMANE - BALLGAG

GHOSTEMANE - TRENCHCOAT

GHOSTEMANE - BONESAW

GLOCKCOCK
#nephilimgang x #deadgang #trashgang
Shoutout ghostfvce and lil6ixxx
Visuals on Trash Gang

Idontflinch

Witchouse 40k x Lil6ixxx - IDONTFLINCH [prod. Ghostfvce]

Track 1
HHM vol. 1
Witchouse 40k, Jmattson, Polar Opposites
prod. Tumaggz
Art is by Spicy Donut

Hellhound Militia - GHO$T CLIP

Produced by Klimonglue
MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zT9szXyDFw
Have you noticed that spiderwebs look like bullet holes?
747

TRIP ON A SPIDERWEB *VIDEO IN DESC*

EVERYBODY'S EVERYTHING OUT NOW
https://lilpeep.lnk.to/EverybodysEverything

http://lilpeep.com

Keep My Coo

witchblades w/ lil tracy

[VERSE I: Romeo da Black Rose]

Take me home
take me home
it's the one place I can rest in peace
turn off my phone
so many messages I wish I could just delete
questioning my existence
questioning my decisions
burning down all the bridges
dig a moat
now I'm finished
sorry don't want you to visit, no
one last pic and I'll be gone
make it count
put the flash on
never really felt like I belonged
so I'll be on my way
and I won't be long
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be dead by dawn

[VERSE II: Lil' Dark]

Scrolling through my texts
shit I left unread
never trying to deal with it
there's bliss up in my ignorance
10 dope dealers
ex want me to see her
can't trust her
don't believe her
reply turn into a needle
don't wanna do it again
got shit I'm not trying to relive
head fucked up and I'm sick
these old habits will kill me quick
quicker than I can blink
quicker than I can think
lift me up
don't want to sink
pour me up
I need a drink
what the fuck do I do when sabotage is all I know?
I done dug myself my own grave in this hole
Kill me slow, slow
curtains close low
fuck
I don't see what's the point of going on
no

...And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around

...AND TO THOSE I LOVE, THANKS FOR STICKING AROUND

[VERSE I: Norman Atomic]

booked a first class flight
fly me anywhere
making sure it's somewhere far away
awake me when we land
I never thought that I would be a millionaire
never in my life
on the verge of suicide
I told the world "It's you or I"
I have two sides
one that wants to see you all thrive
and one that wants to see you die
fancy cars and clothes homes
wrecked and abandoned
now you're regretting that loan
money on my mind
i lost track of time
tried to spend it all in one night
now i'm broke until i've died

{VERSE II: Anthony Mars]

came home late night
hugging on my parents tight
told me that they missed me
followed by another fight
wait
Facebook, Gram likes
how you doing on the mic?
how you doing on the road?
I ain't trying to tour no more
fucking all these hooes only left me with a bigger hole
popping pills every night
rotten on the inside
pain covered red eyes
don't know how to get by
all they see is dollar signs
scott done got itemized
manifested suicide

I WANNA BE ROMANTICIZED

BAD STRAINS 001
Prod. Klimonglue
747
Lyrics:
Coming from the mud to a motherfucking garbage can
Choppa with a scope got me feelin like the taliban
Turn em to a ghost, like it’s motherfukin Pacman
Cuttin on some dope,  and smokin on some Pakistan/
Always got a mask, and I always leave your pockets broke
I ain’t ever ask, shawty always wanna top me though
I ain’t give her cash, if she want it imma block the hoe
I ain’t ever cap, hitchu wita blicka blocka smoke/
Blicka blocka knockin with the choppa on your coffin door
I ain’t kill em I just hit em up and left his collar broke
I ain’t finish, I just got the addy imma hollow you
I got your bitches number, I never finna call her tho/
From da gutter,
Now I’m movin like I’m undercover/
Jacket on my body, hidin everything that’s under
Yeh yeh
Shawty met me now she wanna be my lover, I ain’t love her but told that bish I’m down to go and fuck her/
take ya mother soul
Fitty in the clip it at your brudduh soul
..He ain’t really bout it broker his poker face he fuckin fold
Fuck em though
I ain’t need a hunnid need hunnid more
Vamanos, now I’m shippin in I got some money dough/
Fuck a hoe, imma fly my shawty in from in from mexico
Hella dope, only smokin gasoline like Texaco
Medical, Imma turn a rapper to a vegetable
I’m never eatin bullets, only faygo mixed with hella smoke/
Pullin right up and I’m puttin hunnid round drum it gon plug up yo whip
Pullin right up and I’m putting a hunnid round glizzy it shootin and fuck up yo fit
Bullet gon hit em, I swear I ain’t miss em, or missin my mark, it gon hollow yo ribs
I got a hunnid on me, and the glizzy on me, and i buying the mourgue like a witch
Lil bitch/
(Haha she ain’t a 10 but I swear that she fuckable)

ZIKA! (Prod. Klimonglue)

BAD STRAINS 003
Prod. Klimonglue
747

Lyrics:
Pullup in a ghost, and I leave em as a carcass
Try and take my soul, imma let the poison dart hit
Come up from the cold, I like bitches that are toxic
I got lots of gold, lotsa water I got Shark Drip/
He get shot up,
ain’t no camera this shotgun
Gang on me, I pullup and i leave em playin possum
Mi Casa, do you wanna step into mi bossa 
I hit em wita scar, the opposition fulla goners/
Polygraph all on your fuckin body, make your body ache
Lookin like a doctor wit these tools, I make his body shake
Only time I come up out my room is when I got the kay 
I Smoke em by the pound I fuckin grew you bought another eighth/
Sippin on the the syrup, this a waffle cake
Now I’m feelin gone, ain’t nobody gonna bother me
No we cannot talk, I let the choppa do the conversating
Pullup on yo block, and Imma make his fukin body break/
I don’t ever talk but still I’m movin like I say too much
Ollie down your block, I rip yo pocket, then I’m skatin off
Fuckin on yo bish, she on my dick and then I break her off
Fitty in da clip, if 12 be knockin, I don’t pay em off/
Walk-in down yo block, wita semi in my right hand
Pullup to the party, no Bacardi, only fightin 
Meet me in the lot, I eat yo face up like a titan
Shawty wanna fuck because she like the way I’m shinin/
All these artists hate in me think I give a fuck
..I got money I got butch now I’m really blowin up
..Aye wussup
You bitch, ain’t no rappers pullin up
.. I Just bought yo girl a Patek now yo bitch she roll my blunts aye/
Aye wussup aye
Aye wussup aye
When I see you at my shows I let my nuts hang
Knuckle up aye
Knuckle up aye
Every time I play I show we leaving cuts aye/

SARS! (Prod. Klimonglue)

EGODEAT (prod. KLIMONGLUE)
747 HHM NEPHILIM TRASH
ACAB KILL 2020 
Official music video: 
lyrics:
50 drum, glozzy cocking watch your lungs split
40 racks all on me, now I'm looking sun kissed
wussup, said he want it so we smoke em up
eliante on the bezel hanging off my wrist/
put my fist up in your bitch,
shawty said she love that shit,
now we smoking out the zip, we rolling green up like a witch
Keep a chopper with a dick on em, I'm never gonna miss,
caught some bodies playing victim, way I'm always in the mix.
Broke my knuckle on your lip, what's up,
40 bricks im bout to flip i lost my job don't give a shit, bitch
yellow diamonds look like piss, i be chopping all these snakes up you gon finna hear me hiss
40 thousand dollars in my bank, no need to count that shit
i fell in love with money so im always out here counting it
all these artists fake they hearing gunshots and they cowering, i pull up on your block and leave a pussy rapper counterfeit,
lil bitch, where the money at? i know you're out here housing it, i never play with killers you a pussy and you're proud of it,
pillaging up your villa i go bump in the night, .45/5 with the potato to cut the sound of it/
cock back and i bang, click clack and i paint, smoke gas by the day, flak jacket in the bank, trash mask on the face
Yoppa make em levitate, i aint got a gang I've got a chopper like a heavyweight. no we cannot talk to much i never wanna converse
never switching lanes cu all these rappers wanna follow me, twenty in my pocket rocket shooting harmonies, fuckin on your bitch i want her soul ut gave her heart to me, put lead up in your arteries/
i got shooters who got get you on the low, yeh
i got ruler clips that hollow out your bones, yeh
smoke so much that i can never find my phone, i might just buy another one i might just stay the fuck alone, yeh

stop calling us horrorcore

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