I don’t get the box cutter trick. Anyone care to clue me in?

[+YAPUZI]

[THE PALE SHEPHERD]
sick of you fucks
gonna run away to get up out a dirty rut
slit my fucking wrist to put some venom in the cut
gonna find your bitch and turn that bitch into a slut
got 100 reasons I should blast my dome
pardon to the fact of the blast I’m gone
if you wanna you could never take my throne
for zel is not one of this earth i make my own
reaper creeping devil sleeping on a bed of open leeches breaking leashes of the dogs of war to seek the flame they start to breeding
newer methods of a way to seek infection
need injections make me reckless
got a steel cord wrapped around my
reaper creeping devil sleeping on a bed of open leeches breaking leashes of the dogs of war to seek the flame they start to breeding
newer methods of a way to seek infection
need injections make me reckless
got a steel cord wrapped around my necklace

[DVDSUPREME]
hydra be the set 
an army growing 
what you go against 
cut ya fucking neck 
leave you leaking 
till the floor is red 
addicted to the mayhem 
why you think my name is dvd 
i film you when i torture you 
then i send it to your family 
uh 
you niggas talk all that talk 
claim you a dog 
when we fight 
you don’t bark 
leader to sheep 
when i speak light will spark 
i’m ra's al ghul son 
i was born from the dark 
all of you suck 
when we drop 
please don’t copy we 
dk and hydra
 we be the best 
we just started b 
most of you niggas is feeling stressed 
i ain’t sorry see 
resurrected made from all the pain 
and things you do regret 
you choke to death in
but none the less 
your life was wack 
so onto next 
the bodies in my basement 
stinkin up  
i think i need to rest 
but niggas keep on testing me 
they burning to third degree 
like triple h i pedigree
until i get a felony

OPEN LEECHES

feat. @twentythree777

prod. @akvri

art. @spiiral_ on IG 

LYRICS:

(SPIIRAL)
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will live another fucking day, again
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will not watch or waste away this day

don’t have time to be sad
got no time to relax
living in tinted glass
sitting here, blocking out greenhouse gas
passing the hours like that
forming a perfect pact 
crucial to make this last
i know i’m cold but
you’re an animal, critical
all you say nonsensical
i’m barely fucking hanging on like a 
tombstone creeping in my skull
i’m cynical, minimal
lurking, got my principals
reflections looking back at me
like a vision dripping in the pool

(TWENTYTHREE)
find me up inside the mountains
if they’re talking down 
i’ll send a hollow where their house is
never talking for a mouse, yeah
take all of the gold
and burn the building where i found it
never need enough or any more
walking out the cold 
i’m finding silence up inside the walls
hit them where it hurts and take it all
follow me inside the dirt
i’m leaving blood up on the floor

(SPIIRAL)
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will live another fucking day, again
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will not watch or waste away this day

NEVER BE THE SAME. (feat. TWENTYTHREE) [prod. AKVRI]

Fix: https://soundcloud.com/cruciifix
Cover Art by Bleach

FENRIR

Locked Down FT Fix

written & performed by fxckjamie and k.v.n
produced by fxckjamie
cover art by gvzzvh


Lyrics

[ FXCKJAMiE ]

Said a hundred times, I aint fucking with you 
I put a body in the dirt, no one is gon miss you (aye)
If you come up on me tryna press an issue
I’ll send a fist to the face, make a bloody tissue

King of the graveyard they all know my name 
with yo’ bitch in the back and she gave me dumb brain 
Imma cold motherfucker I can feel it in my vein
Tryna say you relate but no bitch we not the same

You don’t wanna be like me
Press your luck and then you’ll see 
Burn your body like debris 
I’m everybody’s enemy (x2)

Posted in the cut wit my boys
We be going loud making noise
blasting all my music at the show 
and you already know we not stopping til the speakers destroyed 
 
[ K.V.N//7Ł ]

Yuh aye bitch
I came up put the fire holy wayer my piss
Soon as i get my check ima get a new stick
Flights to the east coast meet up with the clique
Aye bitch

West side motherfucker till im in the grave
Demons in the bank you could catch me in the bank
Bury motherfuckers i got too much weight
Tryna take my plate Ima leave a new stain

Came with a 45 
walkin thru the woods like its lord of the flies
I kill em with the bass have em bleedin out the eyes 
Might need another push let them fuckers float by

I might just crash
I never show face
To the cops ima dash
Im runnin thru the block 
In the night whos that
young mothafucka better watch yo back
Tryna hold on but im slippin thru the cracks

ENEMY (FEAT. K.V.N//7Ł) [PROD. FXCKJAMiE]

https://soundcloud.com/gigipolar
https://soundcloud.com/the0000

Get it Done

Get it Done W/ GiGi Polar

FRIGHT NIGHT
-------------------------------
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)

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

(BR4CKET)
@br4cket
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
open.spotify.com/intl-de/artist/7…r2QZ2xFGe1GBwBlw
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Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

And im walking lost track 
Scared of being busted 
Acting paranoid 
Cause theres gas in my backpack 
Bitch this aint no love track
Grinding till the suns back 
Speeding down the alley in a motherfucking fastback 

No mercy no surrender Im the king with no regret
Kratos in the flesh I bring the battle to your doorstep
I thrive in the shadows thrive in the heat of battle
My presence alone can make the mightiest motherfuckers rattle
I am the alpha the omega, the beginning and the end
I am the god of war Im the force you cant comprehend

Vibing on some egypt shit 
While sitting in a deep as pit 
The stu was getting cold, but i entert and i heated it 
My demons acting up, but they ani’t got no reasoning 
I conquered them, i faced them cold,i mfking defeated em

Ohh ive been there bitch
Gotta end it quick 
Imma lose my shit 
What the fucks an ick 

End it all 
make you bitches fall
break your knees
make you crawl
now you better call saul

Holy shit thats sick 
Issa big as brick 
He is acting slick 
Tryn to pull trick 

good of war 
bottles hit the floor
your bitch is a whore
she gets fucked by four

Stream On Spotify!

GOD OF WAR (ft.BR4CKET)

Prod. Bruxism

Lemmie tell you bout this kid had a nice PC,
He would buy allot of shit off the internet see,
Ordered coke from the dark web, but he got phished,
Now his Bitcoin missing and he feeling real pissed,
Let me tell you bout this old man with and old car,
Took his wallet to the grave with em didn't get far,
Yeah they left em in the bathroom left em on the floor,
Every pimps gotta eat and wrist was a score,
Let me tell you bout this robo-walker he was fourteen,
Dropping class everyday just to go and sip lean,
Now he out here chasing dragons, if you know what I mean,
Upgraded to the white, now he dancing with the fiends,
Let me tell you bout my plugs plug, he was born to spit,
But had a drip habit and a burner on his hip,
Yeah he said he was legit, but he couldn't shake the opps,
Now his body stone cold and his ride in the shop,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

Let me tell you who the beneficiary really is,
Showed up crying at the bank with his two kids,
Only greed could explain what the man went and did,
Understand they was there to shop, he was there to bip,
Let me tell you bout this housewife, ate a couple percs,
Then she tried drive stick to the function after work,
Went and left a couple bodies at the scene,
Then she cried in the courtroom, somehow left clean,
Lemmie tell you bout this little piggie, he was kinda mean,
He would always start yelling when he'd pull up at the scene,
One day at a traffic stop, got a little mad,
Mag dumped on a man and he never took the stand,
Let me tell you bout this box cutter trick, that I heard,
Get two blades slip a coin between, paint a red shirt,
Break it up and go and flush it, if the cops come and knock,
Tell you em you don't know shit but you sorry for the loss,

You could fuck around end up on the news,
Got the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha gonna try whatcha gonna do,
Are you down to ride down to get loose?
We could fuck around end up on the news,
Get the whole city looking at you,
Whatcha  wanna try whatcha wanna do,
Are you here to ride here to get loose?

On The News

SHOUTOUT FUCKING PCP

https://soundcloud.com/chrystallinepowder

prod. me 

i take my time w a cigeratte
been so bad with words lately that im concerned for my intelect
getting lost in the disconnect
do you mind if interject
rip my heart right out my chest and let me live as a sillouhete

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

my head hurts and im feelin this fuckin withdrawl
pins and needles feel my skin and its startin to crawl
hittin feet but i keep trippin i think that ill fall
kill my feelings im so sick of it all

im sorry psycho roots have built my roof
but im so far from you i cant know what to do
they told me fucking everything i always knew
so ima kill my voice and sing w .22s

shit been building up yeah
kill my feelins wit a pill n blunt 
yeah
voices screaming stupid pussy jump
yeah
so its kind a hard to give a fuck to give a fuck

life sucks
give no fucks
squash my brain with sand jugs
dare you one more fucking time to ask me why im acting up
daddy disappointed with my actions 
dont know what to say like fuck im sorry blah blah blah blah
brain imbalance kill me now bitch 

numbing myself down enough 
my stomachs full of cabernet
that rope and you a perfect pair
like screaming through a vocal tear

oh pcp sound edgy now
shut up brat ill pour epoxy down your throat
murder she wrote i gloat
as i leave you to rot

spotify

KILL MY FEELINGS W/ PCP

Did something happen?
Featuring @xbruxismx
Produced by @istasha
art by @c3of

[BRUXISM]
Nothing left to save you from wrath of all your Karma

Drill inside your head injecting poison like I'm dhalmer

You so fucking stupid that you make me wanna vomit

Call it what you wanna call it that's a promise

No !

I've had enough!

Fuck!

I just wanna see you fucking rot

Ahh

No!

I've had enough!

Fuck you

Don't talk to me don't trust you

Fuck you

I could really do without it promise

Will you just do me a solid

And think about it just honestly

Why the fuck are you constantly

So obsessed with apologies

Why you wanna be wannabes

Wanna another commodity

Just to feed your economy

Bitch I'm sick of it

All your little rules and your polices

From the dirt you came

to the dirt you go

Get down motherfucker down it's about to blow

[LORD DISTORTION]

got my Face down
In a pile of the mufukin gears
Put your key board down, and the virus in the sphere
Artificial ain't no vitamins and minerals
That Big shot on him in the vitals and its critical

Dirt cogging
Bitch i Put computers
On the earth's sockets
Curb stomping
Industry
Them analytics skyrocket
Eyes on the pipe
Crack synthesized
To cybotics
Stem cells
Screeching
For the pleasures hold the mind hostage

got tracks around the scene but they can never get a placement ever been a thing sowe gon bring it to the basics
Grinding on my teeth until my jaw becoming vacant
Take away his image and he feeling very naked

Dirty slimy piece of all the garbage and the sewer
Cucka build up cock it back and hit the longest for the viewer
Users flocking to the surface. Put the croc up in the cooter
Shoulda coulda woulda boy we scoffing at the loser

Get down in the dirt bitch face your time
You gotta drown in your thirst to find your way to the light
Hopping out of this earth, to find his way to the light

You have no one
Bitch you having nothing
Please dont you show up
Get from out the cut g
Please fuck your tone up
You ain't ever pleasing
Me, make him throw up
Punt him out the fucking scene

RUST BUCKET W/ BRUXISM [PROD. ISTASHA]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Kc0chNg7X4

Ft. bambam  (@lilbambino)
Prod. Khozee (@khozee)
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics:


Mary had a lamb
He was little then grew bigger than a man
Thought he had some friends 
But when something bad happened, nobody was there

Yeah it wasn’t fair
Weight of the world had him pressed a barrel on his temple
Fuck you to the world 
Turned the gun back , shot his lover in the head

Bloody Mary in this bitch, bitch
You can still feel a bit of brain on the lowerlip
Bothered by nothing but just a kiss
Black death’s now the color of his spit

When the mind’s talking like im Dunc Trussels
And the head start steaming like a tea kettle
Just be careful bitch I ain’t no role model
If I spill , fuck that i’m pouring down the whole bottle

I’m a little bit lonely
Hey, I guess you shouldn’t really trust me
Pain is what I like and what I must see
babe i’m tryna read you, you’re a mistery
A demon, would you lead me to the light?


I need me stronger ingredients
I’m finna pop hella beans
I go from seasons to seasons
I want my piece of the pizza  
I wanna pop my skull but I wont
I will sustain this deadweight 

bambam :

Creeping up 
Who do you see 
Lord gasp and bambam plotting on a new scheme 
Comin out another realm 
What do you mean 
Demons high on acid in a carnival is the theme
Madness in your fucking head 
That’s no where to be seen 
Bloody Mary 
Bloody Mary
What a messy looking scene 
She will haunt you in your nightmares 
Freeze you frozen while you dream 
Eating out your insides  
The plague that gives disease 

Told her better swallow 
She don’t understand
Saying that I’m really hard to follow 
Boot her out the door
Cant wait until tomorrow 
Crying saying that I filled her full of sorrow 
What the fuck 
Are you dumb
Catching feelings you won’t eat my taro
I told you once bitch get a move on 
You using up your pussy just for savings like it is a coupon 
Stupid thottie  
Want my body 
You should go and count your losses 
Instead of saying sorry

On The News

BRUXISM

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