vCherrySoho: (0Beg)

How the fuck a Budd 
Collapse a fucking mind
Creature writhing from a mental illness 
Fake ass fucking illness 

Stitched up puppets
Fuck yo nanny
Can da maggots 
Don’t snap at me

You’ll regret when 
Cherry branch off
And become da Fein agane

For da fame
A monster for the money
Fuck everything
Fuck all business
Cause when I die
Pod equals fucking due time

bones border my tomb
Razor perfect times
Propaganda full of scum
Fuck you tricks and fuck you fakeos
Diss track for these pussies
Cherry snapped his fuckin quiet silence 

Idle too long
Reliving pain through all my fuckin songs
 kill yourself and spill yo brains  

Let the scum eat it up 
Pick it up, and smoke it out
Nasty fuckin quiet scum

All these problems starting
Fucking Lightning in a tunnel 
Torch for fire 
Cherry soon expire

Burn the witch she is a liar
Set this house on fire
After Luci verse 
bring down the universe 

————————————————————————————

vLucifers: (Lil Comatose) 

I’m a fucking scum 
I pop a pill and swerve
Filling my addiction 
It’s my mission 
Put me in the dirt 

Go home 
Just to blow my brains 
Scratching just to ease the pain  
I can’t help but go insane 
I am him you cannot tame 

It’s another day 
I did not come to play  
I am not the one to blame 
leave me in the fucking grave 
Slurring while I hydroplane 
Sticking to my fucking lane 
I cannot stand these fucking lames 
steady itching shoot some brains  
I can’t help but diss these names 

It’s a fucking shame
To let these rappers diss my name 
Coming up with all them drugs 
Coming down when I’m in love 
Fuck a hoe and bust a nut 
Truth be told I got no trust 
Fill the air with all that Budd
Shit be stank so check yo lungs 
Check yo vest yo vest you got some fucking blood 
Got them holo points to hit you up 
Tell yo plug to hurry up 
I need my fix to loosen up 
My mind is gone don't test yo luck

Soul Pour

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

SLUDGE HEART (Ft. Lazy Raine)

B.L.T.

B.L.T. [PROD. TAGLIATORE]

CEASE

SINGLE FROM THE EP DROPPING 10/18 
ART BY MILD GOTH DADDY - https://linktr.ee/mildgothdaddy

FOLLOW THE RULES

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

Tragedy Of The Truth

LOVE/HATE

(feat. Choirboy Dank & Undead Ronin) [prod. Worm]

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

SPACE TOURIST – Young Gstar x Space Tourist
The only album that requires a passport.

SPACE TOURIST is your cosmic ticket to a double journey — one that blasts you through galaxies of psychedelic trap and space-age production, while simultaneously pulling you deep into the labyrinth of your own mind. Young Gstar and Space Tourist craft a universe where outer space and inner space collide, bending sound, time, and consciousness.

This EP isn’t just a ride through the stars — it’s a voyage inward, a meditation on rebellion, freedom, and self-discovery wrapped in trippy basslines and hypnotic flows. It’s the launchpad for BLZRS BLVD — a portal where bliss meets discipline, chaos meets clarity, and the real exploration begins.

For the cosmic wanderers who know the wildest journey is the one inside. Buckle up, spark the vibe, and take off.