Featuring @gullyspit (FKA Na$tii)
Produced by Necrolynn

Lyrics:

NECROLYNN

I got Transylvanian Hunger and you're looking like a snack
Imma fill your head with lead, step on your neck and make it snap
Throw your body in the church, turn around and strike a match
Watch the place go up in flames, like a Blaze in the Northern Sky 
(x2)

Your head stuck in the murk, I got all the shit you lack
Born 6 feet in the dirt I'm down to earth I bring the hurt back
You follow me like rats, motherfucker cut me some slack
You pop pills sky high, I shoot you down like FLAK  

Red like a sith, pitch black like Abyssal
Come from beneath, life force artificial
Punch out your teeth, blows fast like a missile
Watch as you bleed then vanish in the night
I'm a knight of the darkest order
Black arts, sacrifice and slow dismemberment

Cover of dusk be my mantle
Into that good night go gentle
Dark dagger in your throat, black metal
I lay down your soul to the gods then I roll

Bodies dropping like its 1349
Pious crying on a shrine, nobody will save you now
Feel the chill running down your spine
As you're looking for a sign but no light comes down

GULLYSPiT

Heads on pikes , it’s on sight 
Fleas and mice, heretics in pits no eyes 
Open wide, say goodnight 
Sinking knives into the swine
Ignite my evil twisted 
Sadomasochistic 
Be my witness 
Crucifix inverted as the bodies fill the trenches  
No henchmen 
I’ll kill you with own two 
God will be my witness
He can’t stomach what you’ll go through 
I’m waiting for the flood 
Hide bodies in the mud 
Death to all the royalty the priests and all the scum 
Black powder on my fingernails syringes in between 
With your palms up to the heavens maybe then you’ll be redeemed 
Undefeated till the blade cut down my wings
No kings
I found you on the throne left you hung up in the streets 
Get on yo knees 
Better yet lay on your back inside a hearse
Like a curse 
Riots in the streets with needles like a nurse 
Feels the Spurs 
Grip you skin 
Make it hurt when I go in 
All the devils down in hell will take your body for spin

MURK FT. GULLYSPIT

MY SIX SHOOTER IS MY ONLY FRIEND!

WHITE CROW w/Barzly (Prod. FALLEN)

@mvzi
@user-547836146-777541286

FALLEN: https://www.youtube.com/c/FALLENPROD

Cover Art Designed By
@seira666
@fxckyoujamie

⛧LYRICS⛧

HOOK:

Who are you bitch
Don’t make movement, we gone end up taking all your loot bitch
Riding with a tooly on my lap, you’ll meet it soon bitch
Grinding till I get the fucking bag up with my crew bitch

Who are you bitch
Don’t make movement, we gone end up taking all your loot bitch
Riding with a tooly on my lap, you’ll meet it soon bitch
Grinding till I get the fucking bag up with my crew bitch

MVZI:

I’m a white crow, that’s gone psycho
Crazy motherfucker, feeling like my name is Micheal
Watch your lines hoe, or get your eyes closed
Airing the whole block out, dropping germs, like my shits Lysol

Getting jiggy with your step, when my forty is at your head
If you wanna talk about it, then I’ll treat you like a pest
Never needed anybody, cause I knew I was the best
If you really wanna die tonight, then be my fucking guest

Imma sell my soul 
Im about to roll 
Smoke a pussy bitch I’ll flat him like a domino
You’re the one below
I’m still wanting more 
I’m the one who’s gonna turn a bitch into a ghost

Bitch hop out my way before my blade gon hit your face
I didn’t come here just to play a little game with all you skanks yeah
I will never change yeah I will never break yeah
Woke up from the matrix I’m deciding my own fate yeah

I’m a white crow, that’s gone psycho
Crazy motherfucker, feeling like my name is Micheal
Watch your lines hoe, or get your eyes closed
Airing the whole block out, dropping germs, like my shits Lysol

Barzly:

Pull up with your bitch I’m rocking 80s in my clip
Grip these sorry motherfuckers tell em line it with a zip
I’m a crazy motherfucker leave you frozen in the lip
Got you crying over nothing but your bitch is on my dick 

I told her 
Got me fucked up
Biting off the nails nip tuck
Running from my demons caught me lacking 
But I’m next up 

Prying through your door with a pick 
Gonna drown some slugs 
Smoke a couple pounds with a ghost 
Grinding need a bump 

Turning all these devils to a god we gon need a soul 
Roll a couple dice with some rum and pencil lol
Copped a couple bodies from the river we gonna smoke a bowl
Bit these bitches necks with my shrap gonna need a strap 

I don’t fucking know what to say 
With a witch what’s a stray
Imma zombie with his prey 
Cannot breathe whatchu say 
But I know that I’m nothing with a brain 
Cannot cope cause I’m sane 
Stripped it down and now I’m lame 

Talk a lot of shit for a bitch that likes to say a lot 
Broke a couple bones and now I’m here in the center lot
Pulling out your guts, yeah we hungry, gonna need a pot
Melting in the bones in the stew, yeah i got a lot

HOOK:

Who are you bitch
Don’t make movement, we gone end up taking all your loot bitch
Riding with a tooly on my lap, you’ll meet it soon bitch
Grinding till I get the fucking bag up with my crew bitch

Who are you bitch
Don’t make movement, we gone end up taking all your loot bitch
Riding with a tooly on my lap, you’ll meet it soon bitch
Grinding till I get the fucking bag up with my crew bitch

SPOTIFY

WHITE CROW w/Barzly (Prod. FALLEN)

shit gets weird

ft.
https://soundcloud.com/fenrirprod
https://soundcloud.com/kill_dyll

prod.
https://soundcloud.com/akvri
https://soundcloud.com/backoffjames

art.
https://soundcloud.com/c3of

lyrics:
Head smashed on the concrete 
Red casing 
I cant feel my own heartbeat 
Lead Tracing 
Its a blood pact 
Got a fat stack 
Imma run it back like its mad max

waste of my time like a disney land ride
paint my car with a hundred little spots
face full of guilt let the running man rot
paint my walls with a hundred little clots

i take a look around the place
you just a slug in aerospace
another head inside my database
you write yo lines in uppercase
a faggot on the internet
i swear to god he's intimate
can barely list the alphabet
and they're you're biggest silhouette

my entire body's itching
im loosing all my feeling
my mental's going missing
and everyone's against me
saddle bout a midi once the philli boy roll
sadness on her grin once a face won't roll
never find a pie but the bitch find gold
tickle that body wit another one sold

Coven ft. Fenrir & Kill Dyll (prod. akvri & killjames)

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS.
VIDEO OUT NOW ON MY CHANNEL: https://youtu.be/DyvUFSkrdHE

stogie! (PROD. RULZ ON)

SECTUM W/ DELIRIUM [PROD. VEINN X WADJET]

LYRICS-



MILITXNT-

I need to cope
Lay In the water and watch as I float
Lay in the grave and come up as a ghost
Rotting in hell imma roast
Spitting up blood from my throat 
All of my hope is revoked imma sit in the dark all alone
I feel alone I have run out of hope 
Tying my neck on a rope 
Hanging me down on a pole 
Devil is taking a toll he’s lighting the fire like coal 
All of the angels will go up in smoke 
The deal we have made is a hoax 
I need to go 
Haunted by choices 
Keep hearing voices 
Actions bring habits I’m tryna avoid it 
Gray all around me the rain keep on pouring 
Filling my cup with a tear of importance 
I’m feeling pain 
Mask on my face got me feeling like bane 
The demons gonna dance in the rain 
Shake out these shackles and bust out these chains 
Come from the ground with a crown on my brain 
I feel insane 
I need to empty my head 
Put the beam to my skull make it red 
Leaking out brains on my bed 
All of the blood gonna spread 
I need some meds 
Put him in a bag hear a zip
Toss him in the back of the whip
Ready hear a blast from my blick
Knife to the vein on ya wrist make it drip
Running out of time kill him quick
Blade on my back 
Pick up the Mac add a Mag then attack 
Grind up his body and pack like a jack 
Cut off your head then I toss in a sack 



PROPHET-

Nail me to the cross 
Cuz I’m one of the gods 
god of the bloodshed 
kill for a cause 
Drag you to the woods
& your bound to get lost 
Leaving no evidence 
Case getting dropped 
Cock the Glock back
& Im letting it off 
Creep in the fog 
Cutting your throat 
when you get to the car 
See them in person 
They’re acting real hard 
Till I act up 
with the pistol 
and spark 
Choppa gets lit up like 
Candles in dark 
One in the head 
And put 2 in yo heart 
You talking hot 
And get shot on the spot 
Tighten the noose 
When I wrap round the knots 
Fuck all the feds 
Give a shit bout a cop 
Cut up the carcass 
And leave it to rot 
Serial killer 
My victims I stalk 
Follow you home 
When you go for a walk 
See me behind you 
Keep running don’t stop 
Leaking his brains 
& they outline in chalk 
Your time is ticking 
Always on the clock 
Call me the scarecrow 
always round crops 
Selling a bag 
I just re up’d the stock 
I hit the block 
With the crack in my socks 
Trap house is booming 
From cooking up rock 
Whipping the Pyrex 
Im stirring the pot 
Imma stay here 
Wether like it or not 
I’m taking everything 
Give what you got 
Stolen whips in this bitch
all of em hot 
Stole em straight
out of the parking lot
If it goes wrong 
I’m down to flock 
That’s what i do anyway 
to the opps

OMERTÀ- MILITXNT X PROPHET (prod.ARAGOTH)

dAREDEV!L(tHEMANW!THOUTFeAR)

ineedakno

WE ARE THE DIRT WE ARE THE MORBID WE ARE THE HURT NO CAP GET TURNT

(Riff by JINNKILLZ)

WE ARE THE DIRT (feat. pezzhead & Deijuvhs)

Are we having fun yet?
Produced by: @obssscure
Lyrics:
I Handle suppressors that man gonna enter
He slip out the cut put that Hand in the blender
We Gonna pop out we demanding an answer
To nothing compliance becoming my standard

Lil ways
I got all these shits to make
Bitch I fuck around she giving top while on the interstate
I'm about to eat from all the items on your dinner plate
Now I'm feeling hungry mother fucker gonna slip away

Now I got bugs
Now I got slugs
He was just talking but now he be done
I dont need love
I dont need drugs
I just need homie to shut the fuck up

Like why is he speaking hes spoken enough
Boy get a beating like he be a drum
Broke the machine and we taking the sum
Like What is he pulling we put on the gloves

We gon dump his weight off
Make the rounds and break off
Put the pressure on a leech
And we cut the snake off

Dont get caught in the cross hairs uhh
pull up bitch and it's all air uhh
So much grind that it's not fair uhh
Up on your house and we stop there uhh

Say that your homies all brought they guns
Dont see shit
Cept your all scared fuck
Bitch wanna see you prepared for none
No witness gonna tell no one

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SECTUM W/ DELIRIUM [PROD. VEINN X WADJET]

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