final suicide the kind that makes you stare 🤘😇✌

BECAUSE NOTHING MAKES ME FEEL ALIVE LIKE FALLING OUT MY CHAIR!!!!!

A SEMI FINAL SUICIDE THE KIND THAT MAKES YOU STARE

IM TOO WEAK TO BUILD A TOLERANCE BUT WAY TOO STRONG TO CARE 👹👹👹👹👹

BURN THE CIGARETTE UNTIL IT ASHES PICKING BUTTS OUT OF MY HAIR

LEAVE ME FACE DOWN IN A DITCH OFF OF 60 MILLIGRAMS OF WHITE

DRAG MY BODY OFF THE CARPET JUST SO I CAN GET RETARDED

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

BLOOD CREEK W/ NIKKO X DAEGHO (PROD. DABEAST)

FRIGHT NIGHT
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Featuring @fxckyoujamie
Produced by @fxckyoujamie
Mixed & Mastered by DEEMXNN & FXCKJAMIE
Artwork by @fxckyoujamie

lyrics:

[DEEMXNN]:

i grip a k it’s right next to my hip when i head to the bank get the fuck up out my face
niggas still drown in their own fucking waves
boy i been off the map and they think that their safe
can’t fuck with the gang you’re surrounded by demons these hollows gon lay em right down in his grave
pop out the cut load it up from the mud 
there’s a voice in my head and it’s never gon fade 

better duck from that red dot 
knocking your top off 
we shatter their windows we fill up the graveyards
bought a new stick with a blade boy it ain’t stock
got a stick on me 
i got a demon inside of my head you gonna die today
building them racks she come fuck with me
demon been hanging wit dogs and he’s never gon drift away

[FXCKJAMiE]:

I come out the dirt
I’m back for some blood, got yo’ crew on alert 
All I know is to hurt
I’m ready to die but I’m killin’ you first
You know I’m off of the Molly 
I’m ‘bout to catch a new body 
Im never givin’ a fuck, yeah sorry bitch I’m not sorry

Aim for the face
Dismember his body and take out his brain
I don’t need a grave
I leave him to rot and observe him decay
Yeah watch ‘em guts decompose 
and now they food for the crows
I’ll send my madness to masses ‘til fucking everyone knows

FRIGHT NIGHT (FEAT. FXCKJAMiE)

Pick Your Poison.mp3

prod. @lunartalk

cold dark apartments and alleyway parties

I'm outa the speakers and into yo head

rhythmic arrhythmic I'm calculated 

the way that I paint it and now you see red

I promise you hommie hypnotic and holy

you follow my meaning and hear what I said

weed in you hand with that drink in your belly

It's scary how closely you follow the dead


maybe it's habit or maybe your habitat

either-way breath let it all be unsaid

down in the culdesac smoking your handicap

parasite walking the streets that you tread

follow my lips 

watch as I dictate the way that you trip

every line hits like the back of the drip

drugs are my vehicle you are my bitch

feeling that itch as I pick at your core

can't look away from the horror in store

feeling the surface scum run for the door

demons and devils a snake in the score

even me out 

flip on the fear

try to pretend that it's not in your ears

feel the impurity sink to the floor

hide from the sickness you know disapears

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scared and erratic a panic fanatic 

the pressure is static your mood systematic

your're idiosyncratic and undiplomatic

your're psychosomatic sporadic it's drastic

a sadist a vagrant your're faded your're jaded

your're wasted impatient disorientated

degraded and latent and brimming with hatred

you hate it you wish you could be sedated



flow is so evil and toxic

really there's no way to stop it 

shit is so sick it's hypnotic

burn through your soul bitch I'm caustic

constantly living in hell this room is your jail your bed is your grave

slaving away for that minimum wage 

smoke till your feeling the weight of your cage

feeding you shit that you want

i got the shit that shit that you crave

Summon the demon that haunts you

leaving you sick and depraved

struggle to breath shit is nauseous

working my way in subconscious

I won't leave easy I promise

I am not here for the profit


tossing your easy I'm feasibly dangerous

make you feel queasy and weak is my aim just

give in to me and let make your flame hushed

forget your name and the reason you came what

you want to do i do better in bulk

you follow words from my mouth like a cult

you want the feeling and I get results

I got the sickness that's makes you repulsed

The Sickness (prod. lunarvision)

prod. @lunartalk

It feels good to float face down...


I'm on that new nice,

gimme that neck bite,

feeling like shit, right,

bring me that hit, aye aye,

I'm in the psyche, zone,

feeling like yikes, woah,

feeding my parano... 

giddy gon get some more,

I'm on that vision quest, heavy chest, neverland, bodybag ooh ooh,

you cannot see what I do, do,

I do not fuck with the truth, turth,

I write my own set of rules that I break,

all up in smoke like a witch on the stake,

dead in the street with the dialated grin,

and I wake up and do it again and again.



It feels good to float face down...



this is no way for a king to think,

wake up and make the kaching kaching,

ring ring, when that phone go,

and I'm dying all again like, oh no,

and I don't know why the fuck is it,

don't really know, but I must get it,

don't wanna go but I must hit it,

whipping out my phone let the dust settle,

I'm a bad man who got worse habbits,

give a little get a little and I'm back at it,

it's a riddle with no symbolism have at it,

when I finally OD just a sick addict,

with a ripped jacket, no fucks,

all my freinds downtown they got no luck,

am I just like them with no life left?

or should I just let go take a last breath...

Float Face Down (prod. lunarvision)

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

LINEUP:
@DEPTHSTRIDA
@ISTASHA
@C3OF
@SULPHOFFICIAL
@FUKKSAILOR
@PRODKXISER

ARTWORK:
@C3OF
@PRODKXISER

PRODUCED BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

MIXING BY:
@FUKKSAILOR

MERCENARIES MERCENARIES MERCENARIES

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3RD DIVISION

@nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii
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Fixing races with my conscience, cop a 40 for that nonsense,

I'm so bored of being conscious, anxious paranoid and nauseous,

I'm to weak to build a tolerance, but way to strong to care,

Burn the cigarette till ashes picking butts out of my hair...
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Don’t fucking care, the only thing that I have left to do is die,

Watch me rot away for years, you act surprised a fucking lie,

Pretty pills and orange bottles in my casket, only right,

Leave me facedown in the ditch off 60 milligrams of white...
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This a semi final suicide, the kind that makes you stare,

Because nothing makes me feel alive like falling out my chair,

Calling up my hookup tryna cash out on a scare,

But he knows I'm not the kind of kid to lash out unprepared...
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Bloody noses how my throat is dripping vision starts to fade,

Poison dragging through system cutting years off like a blade,

Feel the resin on my walls I judge the time by grams I’ve weighed, 

Toxins oh my god I’ve lost it bleach my fabric and just wait...
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Drag my body off the carpet just so I can get retarded,

I don't wanna feel like garbage but I still don't have the knowledge,

With the money that I spend I bet that I could pay for College,

But the only kind of lectures that I get is from my father...
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Sick and tired anxious, nauseous, I’m not cautious I’m a corpse,

Try to sleep it’s fucking pointless my reality is warped, 

Please don’t tell me how to stop I do the wrong shit till it’s worse,

I can’t stop it, fucking lawless self destruction just occurs...
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Make it hurt bitch please just make it hurt

Make it Hurt (ft. Na$tii)

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)

Lyrics:
(I love the fact that you think that I’m nice
when you don’t even know me
You just tell me I’m nice for no reason
Why?
Just hop right in my DM‘s but
Bruh
Let me tell you something
It’s really important so listen up
Yeah 
I got some news for you)

I hate your kind
Why don’t you all just die
The fucking thought make me smile
I’ve been feeling dead for a while
Come and join me in the ground
Fuck you all
Your breath is an insult
Your touch is so sinful
Life is hard but death is so simple
Just catch this axe through your damn skull

Let the fucking blade hit the face and the gut
I just wanna play with the spray of the blood
Let the fucking grave dig your way to the rot
Introduce you to a place that you prayed you forgot
Stomp your fucking head in break the bones in your jaw
Split you into pieces with a nasty ass saw 
Drive you over with a truck give a fuck like a slut
Don’t ask for a collab you can suck on my cock
Why the fuck would I care when I don’t care about shit
I hate my fucking life and this stupid ass music
I don’t wanna do it anymore Imma lose it
I don’t care about fame I don’t care about money
I don’t care if I stay I don’t care if I go
I just wanna be a dick cuz you’re a fucking asshole
You’re fucked little bitch but I guess that’s what you want

Get somebody torched and faded
I don’t wanna play games
I just wanna see your brains on the fucking pavement
Fallen garbage taint the earth with my carnage
Get some fucking help I can’t help myself 
I wanna kill everyone in this fucking place
You’re gon get erased
If there’s nothing you can change it’s my fucking hate
Anger is my fucking faith

YOUR BREATH IS AN INSULT (PROD. RAJASTE)

[Prod.ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr
ft. @biv
artwork: www.instagram.com/bezdna.ar/

https://open.spotify.com/track/2ZUeWeiLo9NbWW9njFA8M9?si=Fct7Lm0oS2KHr0Oz8miPPQ

[ELE]
pistol on my hip
no shit
i dont fuck with you
not a little bit
who do you want to mess with? 

pistol on my hip
no shit
i dont fuck with you
not a little bit
who do you want to mess with? 

what do you want from me
big blunts on my balcony 
i dont give a shit i destroy what i see
we all just want to be free 
move in the hood 
dont fuck with my crew
you fucking fool
imma fucking ghoul

[Biv]
I been real forward with the shit,
Tired of the same face, prayin on a bitch,
I don't wanna ice my wrist,
Making sure my fam right and feed my kids,
All bricks flipped,
On some real shit,
Actin like you new fit,
Blue print,
Stuck in roofless,
2 door coupe, but it's worthless,
Suffer for the time, but it's worth it,
Talkin like they workin,
I'm certain they certainly, gettin my purpose,
I can't help the persons,
Only disturbing,
The Peace inside my mind,
Been keeping me hurtin,

Import the portions, split it with the fortune,
Fuckas hang in porches,
Life just distorted,
Actin like importance,
Fuckas abortion,
You fuckas abortion

Thanks so much,
Bitch fucked my shit up,
I think we know who the problem is, yuh
Got what you want, bitch I hope it's enough,
Got what you want, bitch I hope it's enough,

Make it Hurt (ft. Na$tii)

BRUXISM

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