https://soundcloud.com/278bddly/sets/102nd-ook-mix
www.instagram.com/1bddly/
PROD (IN ORDER):

MUD
WHISKAS
ANYTHINGTYPEBEATS
YUNG WRAITH
MANGUST
TRIPLESIXDELETE
TRACY ZOMBIE
MANGUST

@taijin0_0
@monky_man

102nd ook mix2021

(PROD. WHISKAS)
*agressive intro incoming*

YEAH YEAH

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF (whiskas!)
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE HIS FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

YOU DON'T GOTTA RUN
CUZ YOU KNOW YOU COULDN'T HIDE
I KNOW YOU THINK YOU SAFE INSIDE THE FUNCTION
BUT I BROKE INSIDE
MATTE BLACK PONTIAC
THE WINDOWS DOWN AND BULLETS FLY
I DONT REALLY FUCK WITH ANYBODY
PLEASE JUST FUCKING DIE

YEAH *intense breathing*
YOU GET ME PISSED OFF
IF I FUCKIN SEE HIM IMA RIP HIS FUCKIN LIMBS OFF

BITCH YOU WANNA TAKE A STEP?
IMA BOUTA BLOW A HOLE INSIDE HIS FUCKIN CHEST
WAIT IF YOU WANNA PUSH AN ISSUE YOU MIGHT JUST BE NEXT
DRAG HIM FUCKIN DOWN THEN WE HANG HIM BY THE NECK

have you ever had a chainsaw,
rippin through your neck?
you fuck with me wont see the day nah
off my fuckin shit i go through violent fuckin withdrawal
get too fuckin close and i might fuckin rip your face off

BITCH IM ON THE TOP AND
I AINT EVER GETTING OFF
AND ALL THESE MOTHA FUCKIN MAGGOTS
BUSY, WANNA FUCKIN TALK?
I TAKE YOUR FUCKIN HEAD AND
I MIGHT FUCKIN KNOCK IT OFF
I SPARK THE BLUNT AND THEN
I FACE IT TIL THAT FUCKIN SHIT IS GONE

(PROD. CALEX)

YEAH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT A CADENCE?
LOST MY FUCKIN SHIT AND I MIGHT LOSE MY FUCKIN PATIENCE
AINT NO TMZ BITCH I STAY OFF OF SURVEILLANCE
OFF SO MANY DRUGS BUT IM NOT A FUCKIN PATIENT

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

YEAH IM IN THE PIT BITCH YOU GIVE A SHIT?
WE FUCKIN WALK INSIDE THIS BITCH N NOW HE GETTIN HIT
I DON'T GOT NO FUCKIN TIME FOR A HYPOCRITE
IF YOU FUCKIN TALKIN PLEASE JUST FUCKIN ZIP YOUR LIPS

IM THROWIN OUT THE KEY, WHAT YOU FUCKIN NEED?
I MIGHT FUCKIN PULL UP PUT SOME HOLES INSIDE THE SCENE
WANT THE FUCKIN SMOKE AND NOW HE TRY TO FUCKIN FLEE
CHECK YOUR FUCKING DOORS BEFORE YOU FUCKIN GO TO SLEEP

WHY IS EVERYBODY IN MY FUCKIN HOUSE AFRAID OF ME
IF I GOT YOU IN FUCKIN MY SIGHT YOU IS AN ENEMY
IF YOU NEED A SECOND IMA GIVE YOU TIL THE COUNT OF THREE
HE AINT MISSING, YOU CAN FIND HIM HANGING BY A FUCKIN TREE!

ART BY 444PAIGE: www.instagram.com/4paige.g/ << follow (please)
PROD.WHISKAS: www.instagram.com/whiskas2k/
PROD.CALEX: www.instagram.com/fuckcalex/

ON TOP! (PROD. WHISKAS/CALEX)

LYRICS <333
https://genius.com/Moonluvsluna-bug-prod-luna-lyrics

VERY SCARY BIG ASS BUG THATS BIG BITE

BUG (PROD. LUNA)

He thinks he tuff but I've been doing all my push ups boy

I take my knife redirect no scythe u getting done up boy

I'm at the function what it do like make some fucking noise

I hang with killers I said watch u gon fuck with boi


Slide wit the stick

All by myself I stay equipped 

Dumping his body then take a pic

If u ain't got no money u ain't go no sense (cents)

Bitch I'ma ride for the set 

She up on her knees but don't repent

Ok this a one man shop wit da tool get popped when she riding my face she be making a dent 

When I find my god I won't show no cause I watch that boy get knocked imma open his head

When yo mans get shot cuz he talk to much I don't run from fuss I wanna kill him instead 

How many times will it take to get all of the voices outside of my mofucking head 

Walk in this bitch like I'm Jason I rip off the faces the bodies get thrown in the shed


I can't feel my conscious think my body running out of luck 

Drugs up in my system one more time no I can't get enough

Put him in the blunt I light it up I watch that shit Combust

Throw myself away live with the maggots know that shit a must 


He thinks he tuff but I've been doing all my push ups boy

I take my knife redirect no scythe u getting done up boy

I'm at the function what it do like make some fucking noise

I hang with killers I said watch u gon fuck with boi





SLIDE WITH THE STICK! (PROD. NXTTY)

https://www.instagram.com/sicklysyrus/
https://www.instagram.com/moonluvsluna/
https://www.instagram.com/yiikes17/
https://open.spotify.com/track/2O4k0XIEB2sPcJqAs1y9zr?si=cb483da2929e43c7

aw yeah i keep the pesticides
heard you wanna die 
yeah i never gave a shit about you
or that fuckin guy
aw yeah i keep the pesticides
heard you wanna die 
yeah i never gave a shit about you
or that fuckin guy


please leave me.
you fuckas wanna be me.
imma start a riot
ain’t no motha fuckin CD
you smokin on that loose leaf 
while i am smokin good tree
don’t you try to fight me 
i will fade you like you boosie

bitch i’m fucking sick of my
you all fucking sick of my
everybody sick of my shit
on the floor it’s going down
everybody down
everybody down
everybody down
everybody down

DOWN with the sickness!
You’re bout to witness,
Every Fucken rat getting choked out in this business,
I spit gas upon your house from speakers and your headphones,
You are gon get smacked in the back you gon die alone!

Leaking all my pesticides, poison crops, dirty water!
All you pigs are bout to fly, when I take you to the slaughter!
I’m gon die a martyr, you are nothing but the fodder!
Imma take your sons and daughters!
I’m that Sickly Boy Marauder!

I’m about to rise up! Rip your face off! UGH!
I’m about to light up! Burn this case off! UGH!
I’m about to rise up! Rip your face off! UGH!
I’m about to light up! Burn this case off! UGH!

aw yeah i keep the pesticides
heard you wanna die 
yeah i never gave a shit about you
or that fuckin guy
aw yeah i keep the pesticides
heard you wanna die 
yeah i never gave a shit about you
or that fuckin guy

PEST W LUNA + SYRUS prod LUNA

WHY YOU TALK LIKE YOU THE SHIT
YOU AINT NEVER SEEN A BAND
KEEP ON TALKIN YOU GET HIT
BOY IM READY FOR SOME HANDS
I AINT EVER GONNA QUIT
ALWAYS STUCKIN TO THE PLAN
I DONT EVEN CARE A BIT
I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND

HIT YOU WITH THE SAWED OFF
I’VE BEEN SMOKIN ZAZA
I REMEMBER POPPIN PILLS
UNTIL MY FUCKIN JAW LOCKED
HE WAS TALKIN SHIT
NOW HES CRYING TO HIS MAMA
SHAWTY EAT MY MEAT
LIKE A MUTHA FUCKIN HOTDOG

I HATE THIS SHIT
IMMA SLAM YOUR FACE INTO THE CURB IM FUCKIN BREAKIN IT
NEVER GAVE A FUCK YOU NEVER CARED YOU NEVER GAVE A SHIT
METAL IN POCKET I JUST MADE HIM RUN AWAY REAL QUICK
I DONT WANNA FEEL A THING I ROLLED AN EIGHTH IM FACIN IT
IM NOT SATISFIED I TAKING STEPS SO I CAN CHANGE THIS SHIT
STUCK INSIDE MY HEAD ITS LIKE A PRISON NO ESCAPING IT
LEAVE YOUR BODY ON THE GROUND AND NOW THEYRE FUCKIN TRACING IT
ACTIN LIKE HE WANT THE SMOKE BUT HE WONT EVEN TAKE A HIT

WHY YOU TALKIN LIKE YOU THE SHIT
YOU AINT NEVER SEEN A BAND
KEEP ON TALKIN YOU GET HIT
BOY IM READY FOR SOME HANDS
I AINT EVER GONNA QUIT
ALWAYS STUCKIN TO THE PLAN
I DONT EVEN CARE A BIT
I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND

Part 2


I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND IT
MAKE YOU FUCKIN VANISH
IMMA CAUSE SOME DAMAGE
I BE WITH YO BITCH SHE WANNA EAT ME LIKE A SANDWICH 
FIGHTING ALL THESE DEMONS IN MY HEAD ITS HARD TO MANAGE
ALMOST DIED SO MANY TIMES BUT IM STILL FUCKIN STANDIN’
IF YOU TRY TO FUCK WITH ME YOULL NEED MORE THAN A BANDAGE
WANTED SMOKE BUT NOWS RUNNING LIKE HES FUCKIN FRANTIC
SMOKIN ON THE GASOLINE I ROLLED THIS SHIT GIGANTIC
SMOKE IT BY MYSELF NAH I DONT REALLY WANNA PASS IT

WHY YOU TALK LIKE YOU THE SHIT
YOU AINT NEVER SEEN A BAND
KEEP ON TALKIN YOU GET HIT
BOY IM READY FOR SOME HANDS
I AINT EVER GONNA QUIT
ALWAYS STUCKIN TO THE PLAN
I DONT EVEN CARE A BIT
I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND
X2

Art by me

Produced by me and gjc

MY MIND IS A PRISON

MY MIND IS A PRISON (PROD. BRONK x GJC)

Dm me on Instagram: @gxtzofficial with proof of creation for prod. credit
(they deleted the beat so I'm not sure who produced it

Cover Art: BRONKX3

Shout out Rheya


GXTZ

(HOOK)

IT AINT HARD TO TAKE A SOUL
TIE A BUNCH OF BRICKS AROUND EM
SO HIS BODY DONT FLOAT
REAPER SCHEMING
IT AINT SHIT TO POP A HO
TALKIN ALL THAT SHIT
BUT YOU AINT NEVER HIT THE ROAD

All shots hit the target
They always wanna fight
But they never fuckin start it
Beat him till he comatose, dead or retarded
Smoking on that pack
Shit is gas smell like cat piss

(VERSE)

He speak like he a friend of me
I don't know him
Show him who the gang be
I don't hang around with posers
It's always been fuck everyone
But me I don't trust noone
I'd rather fuckin die
I won't lie i just show em

Fuck the competition
I'm a leave em all in the dust
Bitch I'm winnin this
I don't wanna hear that fuckin talking
I ain't listening
Im not tryna hang with you
Bitch you not with this shit

DONT WANNA LIVE
BITCH IM SICK OF ALL THIS MISERY
I SEEM TO BE WAKING EVERYDAY JUST TO KEEP STRUGGLING
GOD HAVE MERCY ON ME WHEN I DIE
IM GUNNA FUCKING NEED
EVERY BIT OF HELP THAT I CAN GET UNTIL I BREAK AND LEAVE

FUCK MY LIFE IM SO FUCKING SICK AND TIRED
ALL I WANNA FEEL IS HAPPINESS BUT GOD CANT SEEM TO BOTHER
IN HELL SURROUNDED BY FIRE
AT THE POINT I CHOOSE TO KILL MYSELF
I NEVER FELT HAPPY ANYWAYS SO THERES NO POINT TO DWELL

BRONKX3

(VERSE)

HIT YOU IN THE HEAD FOR TALKIN SHIT YOU GOT A MIGRAINE
DONT CARE WHAT YOU SAY TO ME IM DOING THIS SHIT MY WAY
SHAWTY ON MY MEAT JUST LIKE SOME MUTHA FUCKIN NITRATES
WE BE SMOKIN GAS YOU SMOKIN DIMEBAGS OUT THE WHITE GRAPE

I CAN READ YOU LIKE A BOOK TAKE THE BAIT YOURE ON A HOOK
YOU WANT SMOKE ILL LEAVE YOU SHOOK KNIFE ON ME JUST LIKE I COOK
KNIFE ON ME JUST LIKE A CHEF LIFE IS NOTHING BUT A TEST
EVERYDAY IM FUCKIN STRESSED ALWAYS SMOKE TILL NOTHINGS LEFT

WITH MY DOGS JUST LIKE A DOODLE
(Like a dog)
SMOKIN ZAZA OUT THE BOWL JUST LIKE SOME NOODLES
(Smokin strong)
ACTING TOUGH BUT YOU BE SWEET LIKE TOASTER STRUDELS
(You be soft)
IVE BEEN FUCKED UP YOU CAN SEE IT IN MY PUPILS
(Fucked up)

IVE BEEN FUCKED UP YOU CAN SEE IT IN MY EYES
(In my eyes)
IMMA PUSH MYSELF IN 2025
(25)
AND IM ALWAYS GONNA BE THERE FOR MY GUYS
(For my guys)
WE JUST KEEP IT REAL THERES NO REASON TO LIE
(Fuck your lies)

GXTZ

(HOOK)

IT AINT HARD TO TAKE A SOUL
TIE A BUNCH OF BRICKS AROUND EM
SO HIS BODY DONT FLOAT
REAPER SCHEMING
IT AINT SHIT TO POP A HO
TALKIN ALL THAT SHIT
BUT YOU AINT NEVER HIT THE ROAD

All shots hit the target
They always wanna fight
But they never fuckin start it
Beat him till he comatose, dead or retarded
Smoking on that pack
Shit is gas smell like cat piss

FACES OF DEATH FT. BRONKX3

CHAOS CHAOS CHAOS
Shout out the the artists and producers that are a part of this project
Featuring MEKEL, and SKUllDOG
Produced by SMILEGOTH, XEKURO, RATSPRAY SKUllDOG, GRIEF, And BRONK (me)
Album art by me



GUILLOTINE

GUILLOTINE (PROD. GRIEF)

GET WICKED W/ DIRTYBUTT

Lyrics 

I ATTACK
PUT YOU IN THE PACK
YOU AINT COMING BACK
X4

PISS PACK
SMOKIN PISS PACK
SMOKIN PISS PACK
WALK-IN IN THE NIGHT I KEEP MY BLACK RIGHT BY MY SIX PACK
IF YOU KEEP ON MOVIN STUPID YOU GON GET YO SHIT SNATCHED
FUCK HER GIVE YO BITCH BACK
MAD? GO MAKE DISS TRACK

I DONT LIKE IT HOW YOU KEEP COMPLAINING I GOT SICK OF THAT
GOT ANOTHER PACK IT FROM MY BROTHER TAKE A RIP OF THAT
IMMA DOWN THE BOTTLE I DONT WANNA TAKE A SIP OF THAT
SICK AND TIRED OF THIS BROKEN SYSTEM WATCH THE SYSTEM CRACK

GRAB THE FUCKIN TOOL
AIM IT AND I FUCKIN SHOOT
I DONT FUCK WITH RULES
YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO
IN A BLOODY POOL
CAUSE HE COULDNT SHUT HIS LIPS
ILL WIN ANY DUEL
CROSS YOU OFF THE FUCKIN LIST

I ATTACK
PUT YOU IN THE PACK
YOU AINT COMING BACK
X4

YOU BETTER FUCKIN LISTEN
YOU PEOPLE MAKE ME SICKENED 
KEEP ON TALKING SHIT ABOUT US IMMA PAY A VISIT
HE KEEPS ASKING FOR THE SMOKE SO WE GON MAKE HIM BRISKET 
I CAN DO THIS SHIT MYSELF YOU CANT SAY ANY DIFFERENT

KEEP ON ACTING LIKE A FOOL
WE GON PUT YOU ON THE NEWS
STOMP HIM OUT GOT BLOODY BOOTS
WE GON LEAVE YOU BLACK AND BLUE

BLACK AND BLUE

BLACK AND BLUE (PROD. BRONK)

Another Hardcore Track I wrote
and gave it the full on piano  mix
Lyrics 
I walked through nights that stole my name
Looking for fire inside the rain
Every beat just passed me by
Till I heard the sound that made me rise
[Pre-Chorus ]

Something's pulling me off the floor
Like light breaking through a temple door
I feel the crowd, I feel the call
The bass, the breath — I give it all
 

 
"Take me to church."
 
Peace... Love... Unity... Rush!

 
Lift me up with every sound
Like heaven rising from the ground
Hands to the sky, hearts in the beat
This is the place where I feel free

[Choir echo]
(Free… free… peace… love… unity… rush)
 

No confession, just release
We’re baptized in this melody
Found redemption in the light
That flashes once and saves your life
[Pre-Chorus  ]

Take this rhythm, take my soul
We're born again when the bassline rolls
Can’t explain, can only feel
It’s not a dream — this rush is real
🎹 [Chorus ]

 
Peace... Love... Unity... Rush!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Lift me up with every sound
(Oh, take me there!)
Like heaven rising from the ground
(Hands up high!)
Hands to the sky, hearts in the beat
This is the place where I feel free
(Free to believe, free to be me!)
🕊️ [Breakdown  ]


We don’t need stained glass to pray
We just need rhythm to lead the way
No judgment here… only love
Only the sound... rising above
🏁 [Final Chorus  ]

Peace… Love… Unity… Rush!
Lift me up with every sound
Like heaven rising from the ground
Hands to the sky, hearts in the beat
This is the place where I feel free

Brooksies 🎵  Take Me to Church - Hands in The Air Piano Mayhem mix

KNUPDICA

EVERYTHING/NOTHING

the melting pot of genres

WE ON SOME SWAGCORE HYPERPUNK GRUNGERAP ACIDPUNK SHIT

@acid-punks-radio

GET WICKED W/ DIRTYBUTT

YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE

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