Name: The Value Of A Man Is Measured By How Much Pain He Can Withstand by Worm
Duration: 3 min 25 s
Description: (feat. Choirboy Dank & Undead Ronin) [prod. Worm]

This makes me feel like I ate spider eggs and the babies are crawling in my teeth

Nokia ft. Arachnithyst

vLucifers: (Vodyanoy)

(I will never I will I will never)
I will never confess 
The mess 
The meds 
In my head 

I’m hoping for a SOS
To help me through da mess 
I Can feel the reaper on my chest 
The success 
It comes with a test 
Nevertheless 
I'll reach the best 

On the boat watch me roll 
On the road on the Road to fame 
Downfall, not the aim 
Gather up the pack and watch em slay 

Feel da flame 
Coming from the noise 
I call it Luci brains 
Leave em stained
Experimental domain 
I Leave em drained
  
Hoe in the back 
Hoe in the front 
You know I got the Gat 

Swisher lit 
Double cup 
Now its full of piss 

Save my love 
Fuck it bruh
Holding back on this 

Ayo bruh 
What the fuck is up 
I can’t catch a single fuckin nug
What’s the luck 
She gon fall in love 
Up with a mutt 
But it ain’t nun 
Come back with me
And I bet you’ll get stuck 

It ain’t nun 
Just give me some
Until I bust a nut 
Hand you over to the bro hoe

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vCherrysoho: (CHERRY$TEEZE \\ $LUMPEDUPRICKYJAME$)

If I’m the one that has to go
Then let it be
I’ll be the sacrifice
But I’ll ascend
To da non existent dimension

Say less
I’m the one that's next

Telling $cum hoe what's up
Notice all the little pups
Them peering eyes they give me strength 

Even on the riverwalk
I let my aura do da talk
Bunch of peepers 
Of all da colors
Blue, green, brown, and grey
My soul to sell for Judas' sake

DR3AMBOY$ like a tank
Rap like the rent is due today
Hold up who gave you the k
Water projection bootlegging all my favorite games when I was a lame

I’m a product of the game
I’m a slumped up ricky james
Like a work of art
Bitch motherfucker you can’t rush the art

Back up or pick up or slide off the paint
Boolin wit stunnas I’m underground king

Moving and packing the bullets 
Lil brother thought Uziloogi probably written for me

Lullabie, lullabie, lullabie ay

U boolin for change you’ll find that at the lake

Pullin dat order, I’m stuck in Atlanta, nobody protect ya, her body protected ya
Anyone, everyone, tell me just something
I’m hurting I’m hurting go home to yo mommy
 
Get fucked up
I’m alone
Get fucked up 
Bound to blow
Put em on a tech deck
Put on the next set
For the fame
Pussy

SCUM ROW

vLucifers: (PERKALO)

Checking for a pulse 
No beat 
No beat 
Can my death become a precious thing 
We’ll see 
Shoot an AK 
Broad day
Leave ‘em leaking 
Bloody Mary thangs
Hoping for a way to claim my fate 

All the money all the fame
Never made me feel some typa way 
It will never change my hopeless mind 
Check the time  
Looking out the blind
Closer look of what’s behind 
The fucking door 
rather keep it closed 
They be asking for my soul 

All these motherfuckers tryna blow 
Call my fuckin phone 
I said bitch go leave it the tone 

Pussy motherfuckers always on my shit 
I say get the fuck up out my crib
steady Rollin smoking tryna smoke a spliff

Never Fucking pass that shit 
You know I'm steady rollin with that gun equipped 
I match my fit up with the fuckin kicks 

Always on the fucking run I'm jumping over everyone 
The faster that I run the likely I will fucking bunk 

Take my scripts 
You will trip on yourself 
Take your fucking pick 
Not too bliss 
When you see the demons tryna take a pic 
Fuck this shit 
Go to hell with all yo can we you take a pic 
Used to it 
Take your bitch we go home make a fucking flick 


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vCherrysoho: (CHERRYSTEEZE)

No more rings 
It’s done for me
Saw the light 
And took my life
Yellow teeth 
And holes in jaw
Needles hype me up

Cause that’s means heroin
Hello fellow brethren
Jk I’ll fuckin slay
Lions, horses, 
choppin heads off at the radar base

Got the bad aim
What a shame
Bring a fuckin flashbang
For the mother fucking shadow money gang
Girly wants a double bang
In a bus I gonna paint 

Hol up 
wait up 
chill
Too late
Tulane 
No show 
Touché 
What

When am I the gunna mane
One of us is gonna faint
So close to Nirvana 
Gonna go out with a bang
Burley, who gone hear a  thang
And I gonna run a sauna
But they all about that Gucci
they don’t know about the shank
Buddy pull up with a Yang

Ring em by the last name
Bring up all the racks
With the linen all black
Gonna handle all these motherfucking stacks
Because my motherfucking family depending on me
When I make it big like a mother fucking tree
Hover over me
And Let da fucking vines suffocate me

My life is a puzzle game I know 
A rack isn’t too far I know 
With the big eyes oh
With the red dot 9
Playing fucking broken chess I know

DISS ON YOU

Sold my soul for a dollar i don't even own anymore 
Storing all my feelings underneath the floor 
Dig them back out when I need em never feed em to another soul 
Everybody leaving me inside the cold after warming up their goals 
Now i dont even know who i am anymore 
Its all the same things ive been dealing with before 
Everything always coming back and forth 
People wanting more and more slowly turning me into a corpse 

Paint another masterpiece then I up and leave 
burning all my currency just to currently see 
who is really friends with me 
Betting there is zero but we will wait and see 
had a team but they keep infecting me 

Effected negatively so I'm on leave 
We've been living lives they can't seem to see
Honey isn't for the fly's enjoy the shit watching me enjoy your dreams 
There is no free ride in this life hard work gives relief

Worrying Too Much

Thirty Two Fangs Ft. B0tanicThred$

B.L.T.

B.L.T. [PROD. TAGLIATORE]

CEASE

FINAL TRACK OFF THE DUNGEONCRAWL EP
PRESENTED BY HAUNTEDBOYZ ARTISTS CAVE SAGE4K & THEM.
PRODUCED BY TOKYOX
RANDOM MAGNA PANEL

HAUNTED FANTASY W THEM. PROD BY TOKYOX

LYRICS:
Still that broken motherfucker
I don't think that that'll ever change
Blood running down my palms
While I drown and sink
So caught in my head
Wanna blow out my brain
Then fill the hole with lead
And do it all again
Pain inside my songs
Still hope you'll sing along
This pressure in my chest
Will not keep me breathing long
My fate is so possessed
Some shit I'll never get
Is how I see all of the lies but I still give 'em breath

Can't separate myself from anything that's downing me for long
But I can feel all of the jealousy
This shit is so degrading
Tell myself I won't take it
Still in this bed
I made it
Stuck in this mess
Created
By everything and anything that you could ever say
It's crazy but it's beautiful

Should feel like death with no regret
Instead I'm feeling so useless
Lost my mind, now I'm so clueless
I think I'm boutta cross a line
Please, don't make me feel this

Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Don't make me
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
Don't make me
Hate
Hate

The Value Of A Man Is Measured By How Much Pain He Can Withstand

Worm

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