Lyrics :

FUCK A PUSSY NIGGA
TELL THAT BITCH TO FUCK OFF 
DRUGS ON THE TABLE
MAN IM TAKING ALL THESE PERCS OFF 
NIGGAS TALKIN SHIT 
MOTHER FUCKER KEEP YOUR SKIRT ON 
NIGGA TALKIN SHIT ILL FUCK HIS BITCH 
WITHOUT A SHIRT ON 
PUSSY RUN UP 
YOU GON SPRAY AND IMMA SHOOT UH
SHUT THE FUCK UP
NO FORTNITE GIVE ME THE LOOT UH
PUSSY KEEP ON TALKING
IMMA HIT HIM WITH A TOOL UH 
NIGGAS SITTING CROOKED 
IF THEY GET HIT WITH THE BOOT UH 

I GOT A KNIFE IN MY THROAT CANT FUNCTION 
NIGGAS BE TALKING THAT SHIT 
ON FUCK SHIT 
YOU GOT A PROBLEM LIL BITCH 
SAY SOMETHING 
IM WITH THE GANG 
YOU KNOW WE FUCK SHIT 
I GOT THE ICE ON MY NECK NO BUDGET 
WE GOT PROBLEMS PLEASE DONT BUTT IN 
I GOT SO MANY FUCKING PROBLEMS 
I CANT TALK CAUSE THESE NIGGAS WANNA PUNCH IN UH

Fuck Off! - (Prod. Triplesixdelete)

I said + Anticøn

.sinus

SPOTiFY

prod: @xekuro666
art by: @grieffff

Lyrics:
AYEx12

(Open the pit)
Aye, Put the stock up to my waist
I'm smokin' pussies that I hate
Its okay oh its okay
Oh I'm insane, I'm insane
I'll stab a pussy in the brain
I'm smokin' stick til' I faint
I'll make his shoulder dislocate-cate-cate-cate
Aye, Put the stock up to my waist
I'm smokin' pussies that I hate
Its okay oh its okay
Oh I'm insane, I'm insane
I'll stab a pussy in the brain
I'm smokin' stick til' I faint
I'll make his shoulder dislocate-cate-cate

WAR IN THE MOSHPIT {p. XEKURO}

INSECT FILLED LUNGS

Just a fuk shit ep i made cause i was bored but it still goes hard

MK (Prod. DAFE DUFF)

pay your producers people, if you don't wanna, go to youtube and search "free for profit nascar aloe beats"

BREAK IT (PROD.DEDSTRAP)

i think u like me wed be better off as friends, love you till my bitter end tell you you can stay in my skin tell you find somewhere you'd like to live baby hold my hand on your wrist bite it let my teeth sink in listen baby this a hotel party  

hard for me to focus looking at you puts me in space 
would you even notice if i call out your name 
the mistake in me breaking me i dont wanna talk again.. x2

better off friends

better off friends w/ diedinoctober ☆

Picture this: five layers of mutant arpeggiator sparks buzzing like mozzies in a mozzie zapper, each one jacked on Red Bull and bad intentions. Then boom, a synth swarm crashes through the roof, unhinged and unlicensed, dragging Hot Rock Ricky out of the lab with a vial in one hand and a Centrelink letter in the other. The beat hits like a brick in a sock, shards of re-crystallised discharge rattling the sub, while Ricky spits his gospel of piss tests, broken vials, and questionable personal ads that only make sense at four in the morning when your phone battery and moral compass are both on two percent.

Mid-track, the piano stabs punch holes in the drywall of reality, letting in little sunbeams of accidental sincerity. You realise our hero is just a lonely bloke in a lab coat, chasing connection through chemistry, comedy, and catastrophic overshare. One minute he is torching trolls, next minute he is confessing he cannot see the sea without wanting to pee in it, because that is how the waves talk to him. It should not work, but it does, like mixing meth with Fanta and calling it fine dining.

By the final chorus the whole thing melts into a sticky neon puddle where satire, self-loathing, and savage hooks cling together like half-price sushi at closing time. If you walk away humming, laughing, or suddenly re-evaluating your relationship with public toilets, Ricky considers that a success. If not, well, he still owes Vicky fifty, and TikTok already clipped the best bit, so reckon we all got something out of it.

HR Department

scarlxrd - the label is def gxn delete this xne hahaha

Music Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uvx1OY0rbyc

Lyrics: 

If you’re gonna pull the fucking trigger then squeeze 
I do as I please smoke me some weed beat my dick and repeat with my feet at least I’m not in the street
The world fucking sucks someone press delete
Burn down the whole world at a thousand degrees
Fuck who you Appease 
Put something in front of us thats not a disease
I know that deaths the only thing that were garuanteed 

I get rid of bullshit like snot to a sneeze 
I want happiness you niggas want cheese 
We just aren’t built the same I have facts to back up my claims 
Niggas get on the internet to degrade 
talking shit on a keyboard acting fake 
You need an assist to aim what a shame 
They don’t like that I yell those niggas are lame

Someone do something about the fuckhead in office
pawns in a system while they reap the profits 
Filling their pockets it feels like we’re on Ahospice
It’s Bullshit that someone makes a dollar off losses

Why can’t we acknowledge we’ve been taken hostage
Nothing should be measured by the paper in a wallet 
arm out of socket Beat dead in the closet 
Blast off like a rocket this world is too toxic 

Ima slice a Nigga up like I was trained in Japan 
Niggas hit replay like they’re watching On Demand
All these niggas used to hate and now they’re all fans 
The only youre gonna get from me is my Hologram 

Every stab makes him move like fortnite emote
Knife fight started ima slice his fucking throat
Stretch his vocal chords until he screaming out death notes
Poke holes in him like I’m poking holes in a boat 

If I decide to kill ill use a knife not an uzi 
Chop these Niggas up til they look like a smoothie
CPR is sucking my dick for the lifeguard on duty 
If I’m too loud then mute me 

Everyone thinks that I’m crazy but I am not you’re getting stabbed instead of shot 
Punched in the face and beaten till you rot 
Fuck all these standards I’m stirring up the pot 
Fuck you you’ll get stabbed 
Knife fight 
Knife fight 
knife fight 
knife fight

scarlxrd - the label is def gxn delete this xne hahaha

yungscar

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