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Trap Metal Pack 3; aggressive rap / screamo / trap / deathcore / metal / grime / rage

Trap Metal Pack 2

23:11 (III)

DIGITAL POLLUTION

TRAP METAL

OUTERWORLD 0:00AM 🪐  [PROD. AQUASOCKS]

I be all about that big business snorting coke in the bathroom at Dorsia's.

WITH: @HATEORYX
PROD: @JAMESGORCZYCA1
MIX: @HATEORYX
ART: @C3OF

LYRICS:
[HOOK]X2
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[SAINT SLEEP]
Doing big business dancing like its grub hub
Raising profit margins while I'm getting back rubs
Trading stocks while I'm smoking PCP like its cruelty squad
Playing need for speed most wanted on the PSP
Couple thousand grand just to have a business meeting with me
Counting up these bills and they extra crispy
Paying for my Patreon whining asking when it's your turn
I be counting all your money just to burn

[BRIDGE]
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[HOOK]X2
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

[ORYX]
Big business runnin up with big guns
Bitch you gonna see sun, chalk around his body
He cant see nun
Flee uh, stab his right eye, he cant see uh
He ha, I think its funny, psycho me huh?
All you pussies talk a lot
Over the net, disrespect my friends
Imma cut up your neck again,
None of you rappers are my friends
Unless you fuck with me, no clout chase
Shoutout to sleep and me

[HOOK]
Big Business
I be all about that big business
Big business
So much money need to fill ditches
Big business
Cleaning off these big dishes
Big business
I be all about that big business

Stream/Buy

Big Business ft. hateoryx [prod. james gorczyca]

PROD (CRCL)

LYRICS:

I’m a cannibal 
Been living under skin
time to tear it off 
Human life’s a fucking sin
Ima kill u all
My shell don’t wanna live
Inside the soul I crawl

I won’t forgive

No remorse fuck the corpse
Brains splatter on the floor

Look at me like “How he’s fallen”
I’ve been rising through the solid 

I don’t sink beneath the ground cuz
this world is upside down
Manipulation got you bound 
to this cage you’ll never find

You are a sheep to human kind 
you’re a dumb ass acting blind 
yeah I used to be the same way
I ate myself alive
cuz I refuse to be a part of the poison you choke down 
so I chose to give my heart to the creature I’ve become


I don’t need your praise I don’t need your love
Fuck the human race your pain is like a drug
Ima eat your face fucking filth u taste like dirt
In a catabolic state I am drooling for some blood

I will rise beneath the flesh metamorphosis
Wear my owner like a skin now he’s fucking dead
Ya
Letting me take over was a big mistake
I am here for your extinction there is no escape

AUTOPHAGY

They're Watching From The Corners [Prod. Sneaky]

prod by @brvdy
mix by me
artwork by priscilalimx w/ me



lyrics:
dark chases
blinds me
consumes 

I'm here but
I see myself far away

all opaque
shattered
broke

my soul
falls apart
In pieces
in abyss


dark dominates
arrest me
don't let go
gets worse
there is no left
nothing from me

dark only grows
without prayer
quickly
there's nothing left of me
gets worse
there is no left
nothing from me

CRUCIATUS [PROD. BRVDY]

prod/mix by me
artwork by priscilalimx and me

lyrics:
going hunting
for justice for revenge
I arrive and exterminate
i arrive and exterminate
evil curse
evil deity 
evil curse
evil deity
no way out
you have nowhere to run
you have no way out
today i break your throat
today i break your bones
the knife slides
on your face slides
divine revenge 
grudge
dominating 
dominate me 
consumes me

KAYAKO

prod by nxm1nal
mix by chxeu

possessed
by myself
my enemy
I am myself
my fight
it's against myself
possessed
by the evil entity
cursed
possessed
by the evil entity
cursed
anguish fills me every minute
echoes in my mind all the time
surrounds me taking all my light
this is ruining my life
anguish fills me every minute
echoes in my mind all the time
surrounds me taking all my light
this is ruining my life

ASYLUM [PROD. NXM1NAL]

video official: https://youtu.be/c6MxM8_NBS8
feat and prod @aragoth_die
cover by @likozor
mix by me
:)

MANIAC ft. ARAGOTH [PROD. ARAGOTH]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[VAGUE]

I'm combinin and ignoring the visions
I never talk about the future
Cause I’m still in the picture
And that’s just how it goes
In a world of bad habits
And it’s weighin on my peace
Being raised by drug addicts
And It always seemin like it’s never endin
Gotta be more careful
Gotta to take control of your all spendin
The world is so fucked
It needed to much
To keep you independent
While the ones you love
Are defendants
It’s the cycle of life to feel the pressure
But what you doin
With your time to put in all the effort?
I’m really trying hard just to find the right measure
Find the balance in between, its for business or for pleasure
A lot of people always losin themselves
Instead of runnin the world
They stay sheepin themselves
And it’s quite sad, that you can’t get out of this hell
Don’t wanna be just another person trapped in a cell

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[T.R.I.P.]

I think i’m cursed riding round Vegas
In that hearse shooting up your body
Like a mothafuckin nurse 
Had to go berserk up on this track
Now watch 'em burn 
Training day with the devil
Putting these rappers in the dirt yuh
Slide with that heater on me
Talking to the dead 
Resurrected from the depths
I’m coming for your head
Shame on you pussy boys for talking out your neck
If you really want the smoke
I put it down for my set 
I got two whips, ones my bitch and ones my daily 
UAV Records is the label that be paying me 
Fuck a flex, my boys ain’t rockin any reps 
Mob with the squad, UAV until the death 
Every scene that i’m in
They be treating me like a grinch
Scared as fuck
When I pull up with them hallow tips
These rappers can’t compete with us
Please do not attempt
Snatch your fuckin soul
And take you down to the abyss, lil bitch

Bone Marrow

Bone Marrow [Prod. Roosevelt]

HOLOGRAM

HOLOGRAM (feat. CJ McMahon)

Shoutout to @gxtti-911766564 for hoping on the track.

GROSS

SPOTIFY/APPLE MUSIC: https://unitedmasters.com/m/gross-3
YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ppzKbt3pA0M

GROSS

STREAM

GROSS Ft. GXTTI (Prod. Skreigh)

Digital Pollution is the residue of years of work, the grind crystallized, the fragments that survived the purge. Tracks born, tracks erased, echoes of everything that didn’t stick. Sharp. Fractured. Persistent. Noise pressed into form. Something coherent, if coherence is a lie you choose to believe.

What emerged was never one album, but two gestating forms. One punk, raw and serrated, teeth bared to the sky; one rap, fluid, fractured, a pulse looping through circuits of thought.

The vision, unstable and electric, suddenly became for us the violent algebra of collision: two sonic organisms smashed together, fused, fractured, reborn. This is not a merger, not a compromise, it is experiment, collision, entropy harnessed, a cross-species mutation of noise and rhythm. Punk bleeds into rap, rap gnaws at punk, everything oscillating, folding, snapping back on itself, a feedback loop of aggression, cadence, and pulse. The album is the experiment made manifest, a collision zone you inhabit, ride, survive.

The end result? It’s a Tony Hawk’s Pro Skater soundtrack compressed into one album. Energy ricochets, corners clipped, rails smashed, crashes into walls of sound, collisions of adrenaline and distortion. Unpredictable, alive, chaotic but curated, somehow. You ride it. It rides you.

The architecture is ritualistic. It begins in rap, erupts into rock, then spirals everywhere in between, oscillating, fracturing, bending, folding back on itself. Sub-songs sample one another, trap metal siphoning the pulse of hardcore punk, bending it, twisting it, rebirthing it. Punk collides with metal, hip-hop stretches beyond its limbs, everything bleeding into everything else. A spectrum, a feedback loop, a glitch in continuity that refuses to settle.

Digital Pollution comes straight from the crippled mind of Bruxism, who shapes the lyrics, sculpts the production, orchestrates the chaos of everything else, and SK3RED, whose crushing guitar riffs and ferocious bass lines carve structure from noise, pulse through distortion, and give the chaos a spine. The music surges and fractures, bending punk aggression into new forms, threading a needle of raw voltage through the sonic whirlwind.

Bruxism’s lyrics gnaw at decay, map the brain rot, and fold political unease into rhythm and rhyme, guiding the listener through the hollow, recycled landscapes of the digital wasteland. The distorted rhythms combined with the high speed vocals coforges a feedback loop of sound and thought, chaos and structure, pulse and decay, an organism that is only one thing. Digital Pollution.

Digital Pollution swims through the cesspool. It's not afraid to get dirty. Observe the ever present culture-war through the hollow, recycled landscape of the Internet. Every post, every meme, every echo of thought devoured and reborn hollow. Beneath it, unrest simmers. not a rallying cry, but a reflection of systems crumbling while you scroll, the undertones pulsing between nihilism and faint resistance. The decay is tangible. You ride it. You feel it. But now, as you listen to what we have created, you will come to understand.

Digital Pollution exists online now. Noise, clarity, fragments, collisions, pulses, loops. Immerse. Let it grind. Let it linger. Let it gnaw at the edges of your mind. 
credits
releases September 30, 2025

Digital Pollution (Intro)

//eik//

Hanging out the window screaming 666,
Shit I'm doing got me 86'd itch itch itch,
Lick the dirt up off a brick, and make a dish dish dish,
Walk a mile but I only move an inch inch inch,
He was talking sorta normal then he switch switch switched up,
Covered in makeup,
'Cuz you got new bruises every time that you wake up,
The fuck is he talking about? You think we should say something?

Feeling like I'm playing fast and loosely with the truth,
Always showing up with nothing always leaving with the loot,
My regressive algorithmic model training how to lose,
Every iteration further from a total static view,

So confused, let me sit you down and share my views,
I'm opposed to making sense and I spread fake news,

In every argument we have I'll disagree with you,
And if you piss me off, I'mma spread a rumor about you,

So put a smile on, keep it strong, treat me like a cop on a ride along,
Do no wrong, sing the song dummy keep the blinders on,
Stand on the train tracks, or jump in the road,
'Cuz it'd be quicker than if I'm gonna have come for your throat,

It's such a thing to behold, uphold, an oath so devote,
To never saying what I mean and only speaking in code,

I'm certified as a demon, got a diploma from hell,
And now they sent me up here with some opinions to sell,

So I'll just market it well, slap a few words on the track,
And make enough to pay the ferryman to row my way back,
It's better than the hard liquor and the panic attacks,
Cuz all these Death Cult aesthetics are not congruent with facts no more...

If Our World Ends Tonight, Tell Them I Was Dressed For It

We can talk about it or just get a little crunk
Bet she really like to twerk to caricoca funk
You so silly make em dizzy like Sicilian drunks
She likes fifty cent, I feel like a million bucks
Wait, what why?

Where and how and who again, reptilian
Hooligan, running up her leg like this is Gulliver's
Gullible, floated right up straight into the ceiling yeah yeah
Gave her something that can make her talk to demons
Yeah yeah

Towel dipped in water I'm invisible
Wet red flesh marks got physical
Fuck me, it's about to get biblical
Let her die slow cuz she kinda beautiful
Towel dipped in water I'm invisible
Wet red flesh marks got physical
Fuck me, it's about to get biblical
Chop chop (spit sound) that's my ritual

She make a nap turn into a little kidnap
Senator, I'ma send him something gift wrapped
Centerfold hoe, see the whole picture
If you bink you might never even miss her
She made a nap turn into a little kidnap
Senator, I'ma send him something gift wrapped
Centerfold, front page edition
She went out to dance, now she just a picture

What's that? Who's been knocking on the window?
Hear the hailstones play to my crescendo
Can you please try to keep up with the tempo
Her body a temple I worship the devil

Who's that? Who's been knocking on the window?
Hear the hailstones play me my crescendo
Can you please keep up with the tempo?
Kept a little bit of her as a memento

We can talk about it or just get a little drunk
Look away for just a second and she end up in a trunk
If the glove don't fit they'll acquit me on the spot
You think someone who would do this is afraid to get caught?
Wait what why?
Tried the call the numbers back all fake
Couple bags fertilizer make em all quake
Whole lobby blown apart left em all saint's
Daddy's in a body bag left em red paint

She made a nap turn into a little kidnap
Senator, I'ma send him something gift wrapped
Centerfold hoe, see the whole picture
If you blink you might never even miss her
She make a nap turn into a little kidnap
Senator, I'ma send him something gift wrapped
Centerfold, front page edition
She went out to dance, now she just a picture

Up all night I feel like Tyler Durden
Preaching to the mirror giving sermons
I am Jack's last sip of bourbon
The personality of half a person
Bitch
Bitch I feel like Tyler Durden
Bitch I feel like Tyler Durden bitch

Nodding out in traffic on my way to catch a felony
I don't vibe with no one but I'm heavy with the chemistry
Nothing but an entity steady collecting enemies
I'm magic with the shots like the guy who dropped Kennedy

Bitch I feel like Captain Ahab
Chasing white so the demons in me stay bad

You been a fan I been a fiend
Might just take the whole production when I come 'n seize the means
Nothing what it seems
Parasitic energy
I could take your legacy
Move without integrity dismantling identities
And when I get to hell I hope they see me a celebrity
Cuz all my friends are there and I don't mean that hypothetically
So go head and kill yourself and get a step ahead of me
Cuz you don't wanna live inside a world where I'm your enemy

Bitch I feel like Patrick Bateman
Fake a smile while I'm steady staying hating

I'm not the type to be impatient
I'm the type to sit and wait until the mark go on vacation
Left em feeling shaken
Every word I say is dripping with manipulation
String the sentences along until you feel the motivation, bitch

Time for Your Daily Nap Senator / Tyler Durden

Bullets flying through the side of my car
I hit the gas like it's nothing at all
I'm made of money but I don't make sense
I'm either balling or I can't pay rent
Six weeks clean but I'm not really sober
I can't wait, for this shit to be over
I wake up hungry for the flavor of blood
I pick the carcass clean just because

I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena

I'm not the plug but I know where he lives
I might forget but I never forgive
Not in the trenches but I might help you dig
And God forbid I'll ever to talk to the pigs
You say you're king of the jungle I just sit back and laugh
I'm not the first on the scene but I won't the last
Yeah You can do all the hunting, I'll just wait for the prey
Feast on the leftovers and live another day

I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena
I'm A Hyena
Hyena
Ah, Ah Hyena

Hyena

Feeling like I'm bout to crash out crash out, uh
Can I come over and stay at your house?
Feeling like I'm bout to crash out crash out, uh
Can I come over and stay at your house?

All these people
They don't like me anymore
Sometimes you gotta know when
Just to go and find the door
All these people, they don't like me anymore
Sometimes you gotta know when, just to go and find the door

Feeling like I'm bout to crash out crash out, uh
Can I come over and stay at your house?
Feeling like I'm bout to crash out crash out, uh
Can I come over and stay at your house?

All these people, they don't like me anymore
Sometimes you gotta know when, just to go and find the door
All these people, they don't like me anymore
Sometimes you gotta know when, just to go and find the door

I got blood all on my shirt
I got dirt all on my face
I got blood all on my shirt
I got dirt all on my face

Crash Out

Go ahead and make your move
Counted all the exits in the room
Something might happen real soon
Shit is doomed
You should really try and keep your cool
So confused, always had to go and act a fool for the jewels
I don't run the city block I don't make the rules
I just burn whatever that they give me for the fuel
Fucking with me? I am not ashamed of acting cruel

Cuz when the blows really fall
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the curtain comes to call
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the bodies come to brawl
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the sirens start to call
Every man for himself and God against all

Watch me scream into a microphone blow ya dome
I come with a Hazard zone, walking where savages roam
Living in the cyber zone, running the cypher alone
Designer drugs silence the soul
Violence is all that I know
Feel it inside of my bones
I am the blight of my own mind
If I died on my own, know that I'm ten on my toes
Better than being a drone, something I'll never know
Cuz I am testament to the rest of them
Never get caught lacking on your throne

Cuz when the blows really fall
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the curtain comes to call
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the bodies come to brawl
Every man for himself and God against all
And when the sirens start to call
Every man for himself and God against all

Every Man for Himself and God Against All

I Am A Monster

BLACK LUNGS (FT. JENX2) (PROD. BUCKX2)

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ALL,
BARK NO BITE
WHEN I SEE YOU IT’S ON SIGHT
AT THE PARK, TRYNA FIGHT
IMMA SPARK WIT ALL MY MIGHT

SMOKING NARCS
MAKING MOVES
SPIDER SHIT
WHERE YO VIEWS?

DROP SOME TUUUUNES
ON ME TRYNA BOMB ME DONT BE RUDE

WHO ARE YOOOOOU HOMIE

GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUUUUUUUCK

BITCH YOU SUCK
YOU SHOULD PRACTICE
PLEASE DO SOMETHING TO IMPACT US
LIKE A CACTUS TO THESE ARTISTS
PLEASE DEPART US DONT LOOK BACKWARDS

GET SMOKED
SMOKED UP
BROKE UP
YOU SOME WEED

WITH THE SEEDS IN IT
NEAT FINISH
CRUST YOU UNDER FEET
MINISH

DE-MINISHED
DESTROY
ENEMIES LIKE LEROY
PROSPER LEONARD NEMOY
RASTA SELLING FREE JOY

STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OOOOOOOOOPP

SPILL YA GUTS 
AS I DO
FILL YA UP
WITH MY TOOL
IT’S A HABIT
AND I HAVE IT
KILLING RABBITS KILLING FOOLS

IMMA FAGGOT? BUT IM COOL!
-ER THAN YOU
CERTAIN-LY 
AINT SHIT FREE
VERSE IS 30 
AND YOU BITCHING
WAIT UNTIL IT’S 30 Gs
HOE YOU DIRTY
HOE YOU STANK
DROPPING SHIT THAT I HOPPED OFF
HOW IT FEEL THAT I POPPED OFF
THIS A MESSAGE TO MY OPPS

TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OOOOOOOOPPS

YOU GET STOPPED IN YO TRACKS
AS IN YOU WRITE VERY SLOW
AS IN YOU MIGHT NOT EVEN KNOW
YOU SUCK CUZ NIGGA YOU A HOE

MAKE YOU FOLD
LIKE A PAPER
IM THE CAPER
TAKE YO SOUL

OUT YO BODY 
SEE YOU LATER
YOU A HATER
YOU A FOE

AINT MY BRO
I AINT REALLY FUCKING WITH SNITCHES
IM TRYNA RUN TO THE RICHES
YOU HAVING FUN BEING BITCHES

YOU HAVING FUN BEING BURNOUTS
YOU HAVING FUN BEING WORN OUT
THAT’S WHY YOU THROW A SHOW 
AND NO ONE GO 
YOU AINT GOT NO TURN OUT

THAT’S WHY YOU DROP A SONG 
AND NO ONE LISTEN SOMETHING IS MISSING

YOU AINT GOT NO FANS WHERE ARE THEY WHEN WE BEEFING

YOU AINT GOT NO FRIENDS ALL ALONE WHEN YOU CHEIFING

YOU AINT GOT SHIT, BITCH I HOPE THAT IT SEEP IN

I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAAAAAAAAAMP

FOR MY OPPS (PROD. WENDIGO)

GODZILLA WALKING
GOT ZILLA BUMPING BLUE TOOTH

STOMP
ON HIS JAW 
IF HE SELL ME SOMETHING TOO BOOF

SO MAD TRIGGA HAPPY
BITCHING YOU A WHOLE GOOF

NOMAD NIGGA
WALK AROUND I’M KEEPING NO ROOF

NO NAME
NIGGAS ALWAYS BLOW THEY SELF LIKE COBAIN

NO SHAME
DETESTABLE YOU FLEXIBLE LIKE LO-MEIN

GO BRAIN
FLY AWAY GET HIGHER THEN THE LOW PAIN

PROPANE
BLOWING UP YOU SLOWING UP SEE NO FAME

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK AROUND

HEY, HIT THAT STIZZY BITCH
ASKING ABOUT MY POUND, NAH

MIGHT GO MISSIN
MY MISSION IS TO BE FREE

AND ALL YOU NIGGAS 
AINT CONTROLLING WHAT I BE


THAT BITCH GOT HIIIIGH FROM DRINKING MY PISS
I MIGHT FLYYYY AWAAAY I AINT THINKING OF KIDS 
YET MOM
WET BONG RIPPING
AINT SIPPIN ON TECH
AC, YACK
BACKWOODS
BUT I GOT FRONTO ON DECK
BLACK PACK

SAC TOWN SACK UP IN MY BACKPACK
BLACK MACK
LIABLE TO RACK BACK
IF I SEE THAT HACK LACK 

HIT HIM WITH THAT RA RA
RIGHT INSIDE HIS CAR CAR
SITTING ON THE TAR TAR
FLOATING WHERE THE STARS FAR

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK ABOUT
JEALOUS ASS KID HE
KEEP TRYING TO BLOCK MY ROUTE
MY PER-SPECTIVE AFFECTIVE
AT SPOTTING BULLSHIT
YOU DE-FECTIVE OBJECTIVE IS 
LET THE FULL CLIP

DUMP 
LIKE A DOOKIE
HE KNEW ME AND NOW HE DO NOT
HUMP ON HIS GROUPIES
THEY COOCHIES AND NUMBER TWO SPOTS
CLUMP MY FEELING IM PEAKING OFF T-TWO TABS
THUMP MY CEILING IT PEELING LIKE IT’S A NEW SCAB

(1:38)

TRUST NONE NO ONE HURT ME NO MORE
I FUCK WITH EM FROM THE RICH TO THE POOR
FLAT EARTH, ALL TURF F-FROM POLE TO POLE
DONT DRINK FROM THE TAP THEY TAPPIN YOUR SOUL

I WORK HARDER THAN THE PRESIDENT
SAVE THE ELEPHANTS
DISRESPECT AND IMMA HIT YA SET A PRECEDENT 

LISTEN TO ME IM THE REVERENT
MY DECREE WILL NEVER END
I BELIEVE THESE TRUTHS ARE SELF EVIDENT
HEAVEN SENT

ALL HAAAAIL SATAN AND SHIT
ON THE TV SEE ME DEBATING A BITCH
AS IF OUR MOVES AREN’T SCRIPTED AND WRIT
BY THE SAME MOTHER FUCKERS OWN YO DNA BITS

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY LEADING THE FREE WORLD

WHAT ABOUT THE REST OF IT?
MAKE IT INTO A SEA WORLD!

LESS OF IT FOR FAUNA
LIKE LLAMAS ALL THE WEE SQUIRRELS

GIVE IT TO OSAMA 
THE BOMBER AT FREEDOM WE HURL

POSTED IN THE DVRK (PROD. WENDIGO)

SMOKIN A RAPPER LIKE GRABBA
I’M HIGH LIKE A LADDER
I DO THE SHIT BADDER IM ROLLING UP FATTER
AND DOWNLOADING DATA
IM SEEING THROUGH MATTER
MAKE EVERYTHING SHATTER

LIKE I WAS ON ACID
MY DICK IS NOT FLACID 
IN FACT IT IS MASSIVE
I CANNOT BE PASSIVE

IM SMOKING THAT SALVIA
DIVINORUM
IMMA RUN UP AND GIVE AN ORANGE
TO AN ALIEN IN THE MORNING

IM FAILING AT LIVING BORING
I BE LEAVING MY BODY INSIDE THE SHOWER
CUZ BODIES FOR PUSSIES AND IM NOT A COWARD
LIL SHAWDY BE WORRIED BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR
 HUH

DROWNING IN ALL OF MY POWER 
YOU COWER IN FEAR WHILE THE BEAT GET DEVOURED
I SCOUR THE EARTH FOR THE FLOWER TO SMOKE
NOW IM UP LIKE A TOWER YOU SOUR YOU BROKE

(0:38)

LIKE THE DEISEL INSIDE OF MY BLUNT
YOU A WEISEL INSIDE YOU A CUNT
NOT A DOG YOU A RUNT
NOT A BALLER GET HIT WITH THE PUNT
IMMA RUN UP MY DOLLAS NO FRONT 
IN THE BACK WHERE I STUNT

ON A BACKWOOD I DO WHAT I WANT
IF I SLAP GOOD I BUMP IT A TON
LIKE I HUMP ON HER BUM 
PUT A THUMB ON HER CLIT AND SHE CUM
LET IT HIT LIKE A DRUM I COMMIT
AND IT DUMP WHEN IM DONE

(0:51)

WITH THE PUMP IN THE SUN AND IM BUSTING A MISSION 
I RUN WITH MY GUN CASE A NIGGA BE TRIPPING
HE PISSED AND HE DISSIN MY SHOOTING 
MY GROUPING 2 INCHES YOU LOSING 
YOU MIGHT JUST GO MISSING

SHHH

NIGGA TALK TOO MUCH
BUT HE DO NOT DO MUCH
NOT WORRIED HE WILL NOT ACCRUE MUCH
OF CURRENCY
BRINGING INSURGENCY
CAUSE AN EMERGENCY
MOVE WITH SOME URGENCY

THIS IS THE PURGING
EMERGING GET CUT LIKE A SURGEON
YOU BLEED LIKE A VIRGIN
IM SHARP LIKE A STURGEON

AN URCHIN IM SEARCHING FOR 
VERMIN IM SMOKING
BURBON TOBACCO
IT BURNING THAT BURDEN

NOT HURTING NO MORE 
I WONT SHOULDER THAT WEIGHT
I AM COLDER THAN BOULDER
THAT’S OLDER THAN FATE

TAKE A HIT OF THE LIQUOR IM LOSING CONTROL
TAKE A SHIT ON YOU NIGGAS LIKE YOU IN THE BOWL


(1:16)
(POOP SOUND)
(CLAP)
HA HA HA HA HA
IM BAKING LIKE CROCKER
SHE KICKING LIKE SOCCER
MIGHT COME AS A SHOCKER
BUT IM NOT A KNOCKER
AINT KNOCKING ON SHIT

YOU IS A TALKER 
AND IM VERY QUIET
IM BETTING THAT HOE TELLING
PO LIKE A HYATT

IM PARTYING TOO LOUD IT SOUND LIKE A RIOT
IT SMELL A PACK CUZ I HAD TO GO TRY IT

GO ON A DIET INHALING MY VEGETABLES 
BLUNT IS IMMACULATE BUD IS IMPECCABLE
BAG ON THE CEILING SO IT AINT DETECTABLE
I FUCK IT UP ANYWHERE SHIT IS WRECK-ABLE

ALL OF MY IDOLS ARE DYING OR TURNING TO PEDOS
AINT JOKING LIKE LETO
IM PUTTING THAT PETAL TO METAL
CANT SETTLE DOWN
LET EM DOWN
I HAD TO PULL UP I FED HIM ROUNDS

(1:43)
THU!
WHO YOU?
BOOM, BOOM
POW, POW
ZOOMING TO THAT LOUD SOUND
BURN IT AT THE POW WOW

BOOM, BOOM
POW,POW
SOON SOON 
NOW NOW
I CANNOT LET YOU DOWN
LIL DARKIE A TRUE HOUND

ONE TAKE (PROD. WENDIGO)

KILLED IT!

HAHA YEAH TAKE A PICTURE

REMEMBER IT FOR A WHILE YEAH

SHHHHH
I'M HUNTING BITCHES
AND BEHEADING SNITCHES
I BE GETTING RICHES
YOU WHOOOOOORESSSS

DISGUSTING AND BUSTING WITH PUSS
ALL THE CUSSING NO TRUSTING 
WHAT ALL OF THIS FOOOOOOR

WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU 
CLEANED YOUR ROOM
HAVE YOU SEEN YOUR SELF
I DONT NEED YOUR GLOOM
I DONT NEED YOUR WEALTH
I JUST NEED CARTOONS 
AND TO MOVE WITH STEALTH
WORRIED BOUT MY HEALTH

BOY CAPPING HE AINT NEVER CAUGHT NO-BODY
IT AINT A COMPETITION YOUD HAVE SHOT ME
STOP ME
ENTERING THE RAP LOBBY
SHOTTY BUSSING OUT THE BLACK BUGATTI

YUH
IMMA BE THE FIRST TO PARTY
BY HIMSELF AND STILL BE TARDY

THEY DONT CARD ME
AT THE ARMENIAN
SHOP I GET MY TOBY KICK
THE SLOBBY PRICK
HE CALL ME SPICK

I HARDLY TIP?
I HARDLY CARE
YOUR BODY RIP
ILL WATCH IT TEAR

EAT CIGARETTES
AND LOSE YOUR HAIR
YOU PIECE OF SHIT
IT ISNT FAIR
THAT YOU DONT FIT
AND I AM RARE

KEEP YOUR POLITICS OUT OF MY ART
YOUR SHITTY WORK FLOW JUST BREAKS MY HEART
DARK, AS IN ALL CONSUMING
LEAVE AN INSECURE NIGGA BURNING HE FUMING

YOU ARE SO HUMAN
THAT IS SO CUTE MAN
LOOK AT ME, LOOMING
SHOOK AT ME BOOMING

YOU CAN STILL TUNE IN
WATCH A CARTOON BAN
EVERY BITCH NIGGA 
FROM SHARING THIS ROOM THEN

DRAINING THIS SWAMP OF EVERYTHING FAKE
THAT’S UNREAL, DONE DEAL, CHERRY ON CAKE
 
WANNA PIECE COME EARN IT
IN A URN LIKE FURNACE
YOU A DEAD BEAD, LEAD FEET
IM JUST ERNEST

FASTER
BITCH CATCH UP OR GET ATE UP
WAIT UP
AND YOU WILL GET SPRAYED UP

LIKE THE BASTARD
YOU ARE THROWING THAT FADE UP
I CAUGHT IT GET LAYED UP
LIKE WADE ON MY WAY UP

YOU WOOOOOORSHIP IDOLS
LIKE YOU HEARD US IN A BIBLE
BUT IT’S WOOOORSE AND VILE
EVERYONE IN SINGLE FILE NOW

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

Every Man for Himself and God Against All

BRUXISM