prod yeahdudejoshishere

feat 
STACEY TRINKET
MOONLUVSLUNA
EDDISON
DIRTYBUTT
MEKEL

YEAHDUDEJOSHISHERE: THE MIXTAPE

I do not own this track
all rights to artists

KYOKI X GXTHIE - SIRENHEADISMYSEXSLAVE (PROD. ANDRE$)

sick

SICK (PROD. ANTIPUNKMAN)

Splt

Split w/ Nickg (Prod. Scarlet Painter)

get rekt pussi 

LYRICS <333

MOONLUVSLUNA:
i’m finna bomb city
sayin caution
a moving martian on toxins he left for dawson 
im fuckin coughin 
soul snatch that big fuckin faggot he lame
bitch i’m left with no fuckin devices
i am left with no options.

KAMATAYAN:
run out of options 
big rock in my pocket
stop in it nauseous
the four men will stare in a line 
they don’t fly, bitch duh
what the fuck?
pumpkin spice up in my cup 
it all changing this year 
you up on wall like a deer
walking afraid lil bitch i’m buried in the fame
(face up in a lake)
walking afraid lil bitch i’m buried in the fame
(face up in a lake)
wash it with vyvanse 
blood up on my hands
dropping the live ants 
the judge and the bride kiss

MOONLUVSLUNA:
you fold
i repo your people in steeple
that arson gonna take em and bake em until their face off 
reload in regal
the cheat code to meat coat 
slice and fucking dice and wear skin of all fallen evil 

pussy got a problem 
i wet em and i dissolve em 
he body flip left in coffin 
a martian eternity
boys leakin burgundy. 
pussy forget anything you heard of me. 
first degree, pussy isn’t shit but a bird to me 
part of me, i lost a whole part of me 
rip my fucking heart right out my chest and call it surgery
murder me. murder me
bitch you should sit back
sit the fuck back 
bitch i drive the benz on a thumbtack 

KAMATAYAN:
don’t stall it 
being happy send it to the sky 
don’t open habit in a fright 
so hot, twin glock, walk on the line 
bitch not jamming fucking talking 
big 44 cock it, bitch don’t stop it
i go up in the bag, bitch you stuck get attacked

IMVU SONG @moonluvsluna @kamatayaan prod.triplesixdelete

Art by @glows1de

stomping on his fuckin head
Stomping on his fuckin neck
Stomping on his fuckin head
I just wanna see him dead
X2

Bitch I keep that tool on deck
lurkin in the shadows now im comin at yo fuckin neck 
Make you hit the fuckin deck
Learn to show some damn respect
Screaming no one hears me cause I’m screaming in my fuckin head
Like a pussy leave you wet

I’ve been so fucked up im walk-in like a fuckin zombie
I don’t feel the same there’s demons in my fuckin body
Kick his head in road house the way I do karate
Make him shake and shit himself just like he drank some coffee

Watch you fuckin fall down
Have no one to call now
I’ve been feelin fucked up
I can’t even calm down
Mixing different compounds
Screaming at the walls now
Imma leave you fucked up
Boy you gon get crossed out

stomping on his fuckin head
Stomping on his fuckin neck
Stomping on his fuckin head
I just wanna see him dead
X2

stomp

STOMP (PROD. BRONK)

FREAKY

VOMIT (FEAT. KAMAROV) (PROD. KILLCROSS)

FAT NUTS w/ STACEY TRINKET

CREDS - 

https://www.youtube.com/@prodguardian

TEST YOUR LUCK (prod guardian)

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

GET WICKED W/ DIRTYBUTT

SAY WASSUP (LOUD)

BIG CHEESE

NU CUTTER

Sirens

Lyrics:

I feel like Dennis Rodman
I feel like Georgia O Keefe
I feel like Jerry Sandusky
Underground please lick my feet

I feel like eric andre
I feel like Lil B
I feel like Micheal Jackson
I feel like I Carly

I feel like Bill Burr
I feel like Henry Rollins
I feel like Jimmy Smits
I feel like Joseph Stalin

I feel like Adam Sandlar
I feel like Martha Stewart
But bitch I'm MKULTRA
Im boutta get shit movin

Im boutta get shit stupid
I feel like simple jack
I feel ben stiller
You better watch your back

I feel like Richard Hatch
Im out here evading taxes
I feel like Penn and Teller
I feel like fuckin magic

Im in a fuckin casket 
I feel like GG Allin
I feel Jack Black
I feel like Tim Allen

Bitch i stopped countin
I don't know what to do
I feel like Jesus Christ
Im inside of you

I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like this
I feel like that
I feel like this
I feel like that
I feel like

I FEEL LIKE

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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