ig :everybodyhatesplvgue 
ig :x0_vendettaa

BASH HIS SKULL  WITH MY FISTS IMMA PAINT MY NAILS WITH BLOOD. MY HEART PAINTED BLACK  i don't got time for stupid fuss. TURN YOU TOO A CORPSE THEN THROW  YOU UNDERNEAT THE BUS. DID THAT TO ME TOO IM JUST THE ONE THAT  LIVED THE LONGER LIFE. ZOOMING TO THE TOP YLL NIGGAS WAITING IN THE LONGEST LINES. SAYING THAT YOU EVOLV3D  LOOKIN DUMB ASF LIKE MR.MIME. 

FERTELIZE THE MOMENTS WHEN I STEPPED INSIDE SOME DEEP SHIT.
WHAT I LEARNED THE MOST WILL BE THE SAME SHIT THAT IM PREACHING
SPEEDING UP THE PROCESS NOW YOU HEAR THOSE TIRES SCREEECHINGG.
EVRRY YEAR THAT PASSES BY JUST GAINS A BIGGER MEANING . 

IF YALL CATCH ME PUT A BULLET IN ME FOR A SINGLE REASON. IF YOU DONT I'LL KILL YOU FIRST CUZ NOW ITS HUNTING SEASON.


SPIITING IN YO FACE I HOPE YOU TASTING WHAT I TASTE VENOM IN MY VEINS IT KEEP ON  PUMPING  UP MY TRAITS. LIVING INSIDE GOTHSM CITY FEELING  LIKE IM BANE. SPRAY YOU DOWN TO LIQUIDS  NOW YOU CLOGGIMG UP THE DRAIN



THWOING UP YOUR GUTS THE DOCTORS CUTTING UP MY STOMACH. PLANT A BOMB INSIDE MY CHEST AND MAKE SURE  ITS ATOMIC.......CANT DIE A


[atomic lyrics]

yea uh
hatchet inna mothafucka, brains go loose
put a screw in his eyelid, hit em with a .22
pistolwhip, stomp a mothafucka with my brand new ricks
talking shit like i drank out of a toilet, gargle piss 
smelling like my burning spliff 
send em to church service inna casket
imma cut his motherfuckin head and leave it inna basket
im multi taskin with a smg and an ar on full blastin
mr miyagi i chop his body parts, mortal kombat finisher
semi lika spray paint can, fire extinguisher 
fist fuck, silly cunt
eat a bullet, punk
if he acting lika punk 
then he gonna get jumped



ATOMIC (W/PLVGUE) ( PROD.REVERSE)

Goatharem X KILIMANjauri - So What, sO wHaT???(PROD. KHAED)

pull up with a knife in my belt
looked up to his face and asked him how to feel
cuz this cunts just depressed
and you acting like you're always so pressed
wasn't punished just like my way
I don't really give a shit today
pull up with a knife in my belt
looked up to his face and asked him how to feel

I be stepping where nobody wants to find me out
blade on me, we making bands from a hand-me-down
don't tell those motherfuckers we bouta run em down
walking in this bitch we gonna lay em down

sipping battery acid i got no regrets
im like doom guy up in this bitch tho
i be popping cunts like im playing battlefield
stop nagging at me and telling me how to feel

don't tell me how to feel // prod. greenseason

EVERY WHERE TO RUN, NOWHERE TO HIDE PROD. DJ QARGA & BOUTTADIE

Not sure the lyrics or who produced yet
me and clancybear did the thing

ClancyBear x GoatHarem - POSTAL II

prod fony wallace
LYRICZSSZ:
So crazy I’m going so crazy
Not lazy yk I’m not lazy
I stay cool yk that i stay cool
I be lit my wrist wet just like a pool

I got money on my mind cash on me
I stay on the block with a rack my gggggggg
I got money up and it is all thanks to the gov
Payment on my wrist yk that I get the dub

I can’t stop I can’t lose I got paper now
Yk me I’m a g imma raid it now
Paper on me speaking foreign languages
Talkin on my name then Im flippin the pages

I can’t stop and I certainly can never loose
I got cash onmy wrist my money gon paruse 
stop talking on my name I got de new shoes 
Hop out ain’t drop out I’m steady too cool

So crazy I’m going so crazy
Not lazy yk I’m not lazy
I stay cool yk that i stay cool
I be lit my wrist wet just like a pool

 aye yuh gov dub

GET THE DUB!

art me, prod ultranasil1e

FUCK THIS GANG SHIT IT AINT WORTH IT
HOW ABOUT YOU LOOK AT WHERE THE U WALKING
BE ON MY DICK LIKE A SERPENT
YOU SHOULD FUCKING HANG YOURSELF
FROM THE CELING FAN WITH YOUR FATHERS BELT

WHY THE FUCK AM I SO PISSED?
FUCK EVERYTHING IMA NIHILIST IN THIS MOTHERFUCKIN' BITCH
FUCK ALL THIS "MAKE A LIVING" BULLSHIT
WHY THE FUCK DO I NEED TO MAKE AN EFFORT JUST SO I CAN LIVE?

I FILL BODYBAGS FOR FUN
PULL HIS TEETH AND THEN IM DONE
I BE STOMPING OUT HIS GUMS FOR FUN
BITE THE FLOOR HE CANNOT RUN

SLOPPY BUTCHER WITH A HACKSAW, GONNA MAKE A MESS
WHY YOU MOPING ALL THE TIME MOTHERFUCKER YOU DEPRESSED

HA HA HA HA MOTHERFUCKER WHY YOU SO DEPRESSED? WHAT THE FUCKK!?

i pull his teeth out, i need them for my collection
i like to pull back the skin, and hear as he screams
i guess that im a freak, i guess that im a creep
i guess that im a weirdo, i guess that i should sleep

SLOPPY BUTCHER [PROD. ULTRANASIL1E]

GoatHarem ,KILIMANjauri , HaLfDeAd!!!!!!!!!

Chorus:
I want to commit a crime
You make me so fed up I might blow my mind
mind
mind
I’m committing all these crimes
Yeah
I’m taking all of these lives
lives 
lives
I’m looking uh for a sign
A sign to take a life
A sign to take a life
I butcher his family just to be kind

GoatHarem, KILIMANjauri, HaLfDeAd - I WANT TO COMMIT A CRIME (prod. kissthemxxn)

я гулял с дулом

DISCLAIMER: ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL OWNERS. THIS TRACK IS A BOOTLEG/EDIT, AND I DO NOT GENERATE ANY INCOME FROM IT.

ORIGINAL TRACK: https://soundcloud.com/kiormusic/the-underworld-200-bpm-vs-triple-six-intro

SOCIALS: linktr.ee/tumes_offic

KIOR & Schlot - The Underworld (TUMES Edit) *FREE DL*

From Genesis to the Golden Silence
What began as an impossible pursuit of perfection—that dangerous illusion of having all the answers—dissolved into the Great Asynchrony. A psychological rupture so profound that it left us suspended in a silence that carries the weight of everything we thought we understood.
This is the thousand-year journey we live through in a single lifetime. The story of how we became machines of our own expectations, forgetting somewhere along the way what it meant to simply be human.

After the Surge—that moment when we still believed in the linearity of progress, in the safety of certainty—the illusion of wholeness fractured. We became neurotic echoes of ourselves, lost in the distance between who we thought we should be and who we actually were. You hear it now in the Architects, those parts of us that build monuments to perfectionism toward a sky that stopped listening long ago. And the Mourners, those parts that endlessly tend to the dust of our lost innocence, grieving what we left behind somewhere between childhood and the weight of responsibility.

As the years compressed into one another, reason transformed into something closer to wisdom. The frantic desperation of early collapse—those sleepless nights, those words we couldn't speak—eventually smoothed into the obsessive, polished rhythms of someone terrified of their own erosion. Terrified of becoming less than enough.
And then, without warning, we discovered something radical: the answers were never the point.

We transcended the purpose we had imposed upon ourselves. Moving beyond the need to understand everything, we found a crystalline, cold peace in the acceptance of mystery. In the beauty of what remains unanswered. This is the sound of consciousness finally learning to dream—not of achievement, but of the absolute grace found in surrender. In vulnerability. In being truly seen.

And it is precisely there—in that shared solitude—that we finally find one another.

3027 (Story of the machines 6)

prod. goatharem

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Goatharem X KILIMANjauri - So What, sO wHaT???(PROD. KHAED)

goatharem, the definitive listen