The Upload

feat. Baker Ya Maker 
prod by luka burr

[Verse 1: Lil Sasha]
You know it's a wet-dry world, with them pain covered hands
Plottin' eyes looking at me but fuck it i'll take a chance
Takin more but never less as i'm ravaging through their land
Got a gun inside my hand now they're galloping fore' they're dead man walkin
Roses and Tulips surrounding yo coffin
Taking yo soul bitch I take it for profit
Hoe I'm The Flood and I'm making a wave, I hate all this praise i just wanna give up

Fuck living life i just wanna get buck
Them demons will kick down yo door now u stuck
And i'm living in hell where my niggas war-torn
So i'm leading a fleet of the hellish unborn

Akame my blade bitch I'm poisoning veins
Don't fuck with my set bitch don't talk on my name
Don't hop in my lane
Cause if i'm pissed off the flood will make a stain

And the pain exceeds like tenfold
At my fukin peak crescendo 
Out here doing drugs with my kinfolk
Bitch ask me "where i been?"
"Ion know hoe"
Prolly in my room doing drugs dying solo 
Drowning in my mud poured up in a solo
Please take a hint
The Flood don't wanna deal with shit

Made In Abyss (Feat. Baker Ya Maker) [prod. luka burr]

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @tumaggz

Pull up with the motherfucking blade in my pocket
I don't really give a fuck imma put it to my wrist
motherfuckers thinking they can hurt me with some words
and I don't think they understand I don't ever feel shit
If you wanna kill me motherfucker come and do it
Let me see if you about it I don't think you really is
if you wanna get it motherfucker we can get it
don't be in my fucking business if you acting like a bitch
I don't even really wanna live right now
I don't even really wanna leave my crib
demons in my head I try to kick them out
but they really wanna see me bleed again
telling me they wanna see me kill myself
tears rolling down on my cheeks on my chin
hard to breathe need a friend
but I'm leaving again
wonder what I'm gonna fucking see when it ends
Pull up with the motherfucking blade in my pocket
I don't really give a fuck imma put it to my wrist
motherfuckers thinking they can hurt me with some words
and I don't think they understand I don't ever feel shit
If you wanna kill me motherfucker come and do it
Let me see if you about it I don't think you really is
if you wanna get it motherfucker we can get it
don't be in my fucking business if you acting like a bitch

Witchouse 40k (@hell_usa):
Aye
I smoke on ops every day
I go gorilla he look like a bad strain
Glizzy gon pop leavin holes in your top
And if he in my way Imma lay em to waste
Pussy you talkin we takin yo chain
Witchy the reaper I snatch em away
Hand in yo grave
I got a bag fulla bones and Im robbing your soul and your bank
Aye
Pullup spend a bag on the fit
Yeah I’m counting cash by the brick
Big racks in this bish
Yeah I smoke gas out da zip oh
Rollin up thrax by the fifth
I ain’t ever gonna miss
Now I put a beam on the glock
Got the whole team runnin shots
We ain’t ever gonna stop
Yeah I gotta pack of the ship
And I took another tab for da fix
Now I’m feelin like shit
HHM in the veins
Okay
Double glocks weighing down my waist now
Heart gettin colder erry day
You ain’t safe, lil bish
kick a pussy out the way now
Imma knock his top, so he ride low
Lil forty in his bag, like embargo
Chest fulla holes, yeah I’m hallow
And I’m Hoping that I’ll make it to tomorrow
...I ain’t ever have a bish that i care about
Shawty makin promises she aint carry out
He ain’t send it so Pullup his whereabouts
Catch a flight and now I pullup and air out
lay em down and until his body get buried 
Forty on me got me lookin so scary now
I want money sell his soul call it sharing
Build em up I cock it back and I tear em down
....bitch

ORANGE BALISONG Ft. Witchouse 40k (Prod. Whosteeno)

made this during the worst depression this year has given me,  fuck covid.

WISH I HAD MORE TO SAY [PROD. STILL]

My Fists Are As Strong As My Beats

"31" is an ep inspired primarily inspired around Rob Zombies lead character "DoomHead" in his film 31

Poor Little Me

Hanging like a noose

Hanging Like A Noose

F.E.A.R (Prod. RYVN)

BURY WITH HER

Prod. 6thells

Bitch ain't got no love
Hate me to the guts
Tie me in the basement
Look at me i'm in the mud
While you on the same shit
I'm out here counting dubs
Sixthells ain't no lame bitch
I gotta feel your trust

Back on my shit yeah come on
Take off when I puff I just came on
I got bombs and guns and radars
I can see a red dot when you get home

Taking a break then the game will just kill you
Why you so broke gotta step in a business
Looking at you all I see is a failure
Gotta step up or we'll need a replacement

I don't care about nothing at all
Taking off I be signing my songs
I just hope that's how i'll fucking grow
Aye
Count your days yeah
In advance I get paid while you wait
Every week I get faded the same
Got no one except me I could blame

Body colder
With the ghost i'm stunnin'
Pray my dough keep coming
Green and purple onions

Overdosing wouldn't notice
I would know the pain is over
Getting older
Mind get cautious
Living careful now then ever

Bitch I'd rather fucking die
Then live in a world 
Where?
You give me order
Stop the bullshit
Work for no master
Seconds kill, but the hours kill faster

Bitch ain't got no love
Hate me to the guts
Tie me in the basement
Look at me i'm in the mud
While you on the same shit
I'm out here counting dubs
Sixthells ain't no lame bitch
I gotta feel your trust

I gotta feel you try

Seconds Kill, Hours Kill faster

SECONDS KILL, HOURS KILL FASTER

Prod. W A S

I come alive at night
Sacrifice in sight
You're alone
Nobody cares about you now
You get a million dollar mansion and a boat
But you're still lower then if you were broke
Yea your ego fucking killed you long ago
Take my advice stop chasing the fucking dough
Demons waiting at the gates for those who don't
Fucking love each other stop the war

Thinking how i'm gonna end
Burn me down till im sand

I wanna know
Six can you tell me what it's like
To be this fucked up it ain't right
I got the paranoia kicking arghh

Keeper of the Slomber Days

KEEPER OF THE SLOMBER DAYS (prod. W A S)

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0YTMbnyRTZ4

I AM NOT MAKING MONEY OFF THIS : PLEASE DON'T DELETE THIS
THANK YOU 

{ORIGINAL SONG BY : https://www.instagram.com/mick_gordon}

{ORIGINAL PIECE : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw21lF9chYE}

Bethesda Fair Use Policy: https://bethesda.net/en/article/3XrnHrB0iAesac8844yeuo/bethesda-video-policy

Mick Gordon has stated he does not own the rights to this music & although he has created the intstrumental, the actual rights belong to ZENIMAX, owner of Bethesda

Mick Gordon Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/13ab1LgQZ3tQOhkDRRYB8Y

IN THIS SONG EVERYONE BURNS FOREVER

Rigor Mortis.

Co-production by @dytenna
Guest vocals by @danielsgone

/:faceless humanoid
Feeling like a moth in the night
Always searching for the light
When im lost in my mind
I fought with all my might
For the things that are right
I dont deserve a price
Cause its only what I am
A humanoid fullfilled with my emotions
Trynna keep it calm, stop asking questions, I
Will leave them on floor
My demons, these whores
I feel like my life’s a chore
Always scared for the worst
But my anxiety got the best of me
Eating my guts like a mass of rotted meat
So I won’t be scared to express myself
Its time to shine fuck being a misfit
Feeling like a moth in the night
Always searching for the light
When im lost in my mind
I fought with all my might
For the things that are right
I dont deserve a price
Cause its only what I am

/:industrial trashman
Stuck in the nowhere, tell me, where is the shitty light?
I can't decide what I'm trying to be in my mind's eye
Counting minutes before my ass is late at the bus station
Can't wait to see the door I could enter 'cause I'm so impatient
Please help me, so I can get at least that bit of that shine
I would beg and cry, please tell me and you will be fine
Don't be so quiet, do me that single one fucking favor
I never learned of how I control my own atmosphere
I never found a comfortable place
I'm not talking about that dark maze I've been stuck for now
Shit's been wild for now
I feel so tough
I feel so weird that I even suppress my own cough
Sweet, you try your best but you ain't fooling me
Thinking you're important, thinking you can make me feel exhausted
Good, but what's your intention, what's your point to taunt?
I'm surrounded by people acting they the divine one

/:digital sleeper
Held hands with the reaper say she'd rather see me dead then end up as another tweaker
I can see her discontent
Disconnect me from the rest of everybody
Nothing seems to make sense anymore dont calm me down with allegories
The worlds a painfully unfunny joke that everybody's laughing at
A failed Netflix special stabbing at my eyes
When the world ends I'll be selling sunglasses at the gates of hell
Armageddon round the corner I cant even tell
Force feed me black sludge
Rub it on my gums
Tell my mama I ain't coming home the world dont need another son
Force feed me black sludge
Rub it on my gums
Tell my mama I ain't coming home the world dont need another son

/:daniels gone
Lost cause
Know I’m a burden, im a beating drum
Humming in my head
Drown out the silence with a steady bump
I dont like to wallow
Or drown in my own piss
But its hard to stay so quiet
In spite of a black list
Its been so hard to fucking step out my bed room
Head room is filling up I smell like fucking dog food
No mood
Im at a total blank
Feel like the road stopped
Hard knocks
Lifes a bitch I’ll spit it like its nas till my heart stops
I got a future ahead of me
But I act so careless
Bare foot in a plank full of needles
I stress out til im hairless
Barely even make it through class
I cannot deal with extras
Bless you with a sense of no time left
Let death caress you

Visages

Husk ft. Dytenna & Daniels Gone

NIGHTMARE ON AUXXK STREET COMING TO A SPEAKER NEAR YOU. 

@smokingawoodwitchobaeay

The Upload

Vasyl Tatum