Mud Mountain🦿

TWENTYTHREE SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/twentythree.xx
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777

ROOSEVELT SOCIALS
https://www.instagram.com/rooseveltbeat_
https://soundcloud.com/rooseveltnoise

Ashes to ashes 
And dust to dust
Corrosion overcoming 
I'm covered in rust
Gears of my life
They grind to a halt
Feel like a failure
It's all my fault x2

Bars for the walls in my mind
Telling my friends that I'm fine
Looking them straight in the eye
Everything I says a lie
I don't even know what the truth is
These voices tend to be so fucking Ruthless
Screaming my head off until I'm a nuisance
Wondering when does the god damn noose hit
But nothing ever changes 
Fear washing over me in stages
As my anxiety rages
Feelings electric like Raiden
The hopes for my future are steadily fading
This world was supposed to be mine for the taking
Why do I feel like my psyche is breaking
Anger consumes and my hands won't stop shaking 

Hook

At Fault

At Fault (feat. TWENTYTHREE) | Prod. ROOSEVELT

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Back and forth you play the board
The score its yours
Suffer from the swelling
Chances are I'm dwelling on the past
Save the last dance
Never romance
No the buzz it won't last
Save the headache for the morning
What are you wanting from me
Calling me
Liquor's your problem I see
Wouldn't be sayin those 3
Under the influence
Back on your knees
All I'm tryna say is damn
You make it hard for me
Weaker than I'll ever be
A succubus suckin' out my soul its bliss

At first I was seeing potential
Now I'm regretting the day that I met you
Sippin' the bottle to try and forget you
Convinced in my mind that the devil he sent you
Caving in I call your phone and I hope that you're Pickin' up
Hate the fact you only wanna talk to me when you get drunk
Why do I like the abuse
Chemically physically mentally too
You strangled my heart inside of a noose
Yeah the liquor is not an excuse
It's three am and you're all alone
Had to much Tanqueray
Pickin' up your phone you see my name
I'm only one call away

A pretty lush
Pretty much
One more shot before we touch
Is that enough?
Enough's enough
If it's not lust
Then call my bluff
There's tension
Not to mention
I fucked up
But learned my lesson
Let it go
I'll count my blessings
Or rest In peace
With no possessions
Im weakened thinking
What's the meaning
In this game
I'm lost completely
Hot and cold
This empty feeling
If it's the end
Then kiss me sweetie

Just fade like the plague
Ima go missing
Don't worry
Your pestilence kill me
I'm drunk on it
You want me
You need me
You promised it
Calling me up at the height of the moon
Keep barking you a fool
A second more of my time
And I swear that I'll ghost
Who am I playing
I sweat when I see you approach
Not to mention I'm a head case
Just a little front to hide it on my best days
Now I'll never never know
What really was the best case scenario
You got my head fucked
Spiraled down into a black hole

Pretty Lush Feat. MVKO

Lyrics: 

(Hook)

I done tried but I’m telling ya 
Broke free now I’m better ya 
For the time it’s whatever 
Slow grind till I’m ready ya 
Black screen on my cellular 
I can’t hold on forever 
You feel week till it’s gone 
But let  go at the right time 
A cold week till it’s froze 
I stay alone in the night Time 


(Verse) 

Lost time in limbo 

Saw a lot of shit I didn’t know 

Had to let my grip go 

Cross minds with a dense soul 

Cut ties watch em slip slow 

Where did all my shit go 

Had to tell myself I got this 

But it swapped like a plot twist 

hit like a drop kick 

No sense but I’m not sick 

Come on Tell me how to stop this 

I got Stuck in a loop 

Watch the time tick 

Broke free from the coop 

While my mind trip 

I could see what I want 

 But the line split 



When I tried to decide 

Never got shit 



(Hook) x2

EGO DEATH

EGO DEATH (Prod. CUBS)

DUNGEON DWELLERS FT. YELSISDEAD (prod. Yung Ripper)

2022 Deathgaurd Mob, Written and preformed by 6a6ayaga
Production by Yung Venxm, Netuh, and Heks Guest Preformances from Seira666, and Fxckjamie
Mixing and Mastering by Fxckjamie Art Direction by 6a6ayaga

You Can't Kill The Boogeyman [prod Yung Venxm]

(LYRICS)
-------------------------------
catch me on that highway going 110 swervin
lx to my right he got that glock 9 lurking
where these niggas at because we outside purgin
if you catch me lacking then i better die for certain

cause we gon get back
gone hear that click clack
no chit chat

niggas talking tough until i show up this mismatch
i go harder than your favorite artist when i sit and kick back
and these niggas always riding dick (ill never get that)
and you say you always got your blick (but were your shit at)
and i bet when they say time to drill the wonder where you been at
he been flaking he been shaking bad for business he a rat
cut his throat and leave him hanging like a coat thats on a rack
im always charging for a feature cause i cant relate to wack
and if i really want you dead then we aint talking thats a fact

right at the red light
deer in a headlight
showem what fear like
im in his head like
when he gone show up
when he gone blow up 
i got this arc on my hip like im noah
said he dont know us but i just noticed
why you be talkin about plays got the lowest
bitch you below us
split you like moses
red with the roses
im with the cobras
im with the locus
im with the soulless
smoking so much that i cant even focus

my niggas dumpin an dumpin an dumpin an dumpin an dumpin reload
your niggas runnin an runnin an runnin an runnin an runnin they wont get to vote
bitches be talkin an talkin this aint what i meant when i wanted some throat
smoking on dope cause they aint give us hope if the 12 at the door imma sneak out the back 

catch me on that highway going 110 swervin
lx to my right he got that glock 9 lurking
where these niggas at because we outside purgin
if you catch me lacking then i better die for certain

SW3RVIN prod. thekidoncloudnine [LYRICS DOWN BELOW]

45’SHOTS W/FXCKJAMiE - PROD - HEKS

LYRICS:

Undead Ronin:

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

Had a dream that I was taken to the heavens
God is fucking dead and angels rotten eating off him 
Religion is a fallacy
My blades are told in prophecies 
I’m god of death
And god of war
No man can fell this monstrosity 
Magick Kult shit
Rituals of blood bitch
Got a problem with my crew
We breaking bones bitch
Back up back down
You won’t make it out
Split yo fuckin skull
And take yo body down to hell yeah
Spread death spread hate
Till the pain is gone
Spilling blood out on the floor
Until the break of Dawn
Undead undone by the dark sun
Pussy wanna talk talk talk till his brain gone
Wanna fight? wanna die?
Ain’t no way that you reside
I’m a motherfucking monster
With a blade on my side
Poser wanting clout so he gon hit up my line
With a lie on his mind and his brain in my sights

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

SHXLO:



Undead Ronin:

Stick a gun up in my mouth
I’m saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Got a magazine that’s fulla bullets 
Let it spray out
Pay me with your blood
Or yo soul is getting drowned in the ground
Stick a knife up to yo throat
You saying hey now
Praying to a god that doesn’t listen
That’s okay now
Bitch I’m putting pressure on your flesh you wanting out
I’mma count 1, 2 now you dead on yo knees
I’mma bounce

RITUALS OF BLOOD (feat. SHXLO) [prod. Undead Ronin]

prod. 19akira
mixed by me

(some lore behind the track for all you lore masters)

been sitting on this song since 5-1-2019. i really liked it but at the time thought the verse coulda been better so i told myself id record a different one but that never happened. so it sat unfinished for 2 years. sometime in 2021 i decided to keep the old verse and add a bridge. i again thought the track could be better so i sat on it. instead of sitting on it for another 3 years im deciding to drop it how it is. any longer and the song wouldnt even be close to the original. its honestly one of the last OG lxxiv tracks i have so its hard to share but here ya go. enjoy

LXXIV - Brink Of Chaos *2019* [PROD. 19AKIRA]

BANG (feat. Sadfriendd)

MANDOWN! (FEAT. GAUZ3Y) (PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM)

OFFICIAL AUDIO: https://fanlink.to/MANDOWN2K23

FEATURING GAUZ3Y: https://linktr.ee/gauz3y

PROD BY ESTHETIC GLOOM: https://band.link/estheticgloom

MIXED BY GAUZ3Y

ART BY MILD GOTH DADDY: https://linktr.ee/mildgothdaddy

FOLLOW ME: https://linktr.ee/LORDHERETIC

MANDOWN! (FEAT. GAUZ3Y) (PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM)

Sludge in my brain, I’m too depressed to do anything about it

We’re back... 

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @thornwallstudios 
Produced by @thornwallstudios 

Lyrics 

VERSE 1: Eidolon 

Been a long time but bitch I need mine 
Too many pressures pushin my spine 
Sing a sad song but look you aint die 
Butcher this beat my meat be mankind 
Chewin on bullets sippin on rye 
Too much now my liver ain’t right 
Came back a wolf I kill and you cry
Summoned back bitch we permanent night 

Spun around quick like your crosses 
Two sick for the mother fucking office 
You sit on a bed of fear and caution 
We’re on a mountain of mother fucking coffins 
It’s awesome 

Since I was a kid I knew that we was something special 
Mix a little bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 
Add a pinch of some hip-hop mix in some deadbeat dads and then 
divine intervention that would off your fucking head 

Still go ape shit 
You hate it 
The coven still the greatest 
from shows in the basement 
To making a statement 
 
VERSE 2: Richmaiden

two cuts how’d I miss my vein 
so close but I’m so far away
way down to the coast line 
don’t give a fuck about a co-sign 
anybody wanna know why maiden be afraid to close his eyes?
I don’t wanna see the ghosts in my dreams 
nah ion wanna see a ghost when I wake up in the middle of the night again 
screaming and gripping tight onto anything I can feel or fear anything that I might have been 
I will never be no one 
I, the lone abondoned son 
I got willett in my cup you sipping on jameson
wanna be able to feel like i can pull myself together somehow 
wanna be able to rest my soul when the sun goes down 

I still hear you in my conscience 
you’re so far away...

PACT (prod. Thornwall)

Lord Gasp:

Fuck that, finna feed from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!
On my wrist i wear the rest of all their veins
Cataclysm mercenary with the blade
In a hurry i bury him in a minute
Keep his spinal cord and go tangle that up in my curtains

Paris green, Yung ditto, Lord Gasp
Split personality but i'm wearing no mask
Hoe said she want it Nastii, fuck her with the feet (Feat)
40k on the table i split that with my g's

Nastii:

No illusion I been working
I ain’t sleeping 
Lately I been barely human
Saw you fold
Cause you talk about all the shit u been doing 
You get rolled 
Toss turning 
Body purple from the bruising 
Hold tight 
All this spite 
That shit be ready for abusing 
I need combat
Fuck em all these people 
Waiting for they chance 
Got a knife up to yo spine
When you get that first advance 
All you built yeah look around
Just a castle made of sand 
Go ahead, step inside 
Little sacrificial lamb 
Fuck that 
Coming in swinging 
When we done 
We leaving gasoline in 
Burn it to the ground 
That’s message 
Go ahead and fucking read it 
Paint the city black
Stomp out everybody kneeing 
Wrap the bodies in the flag
I know the feds is gonna see it

Witchouse 40k:

Pull up to the party I ain’t lookin like I’m sober
Walkin out the coffin yeah I’m finna feel social
Walking out tour body got some blood up on the Gosha
Pull up to the party just to act like I don’t know ya

Pipe down, done gone
Trash on the mask, I don’t fuck with VLONE
Black for the casket, bad to the bone yuh
Veins full of habits, past full of ghosts

Hello, I’m looking like a witch I guess you didn’t get the memo
Finger on the stick I’m in the game you in the demo
Said he want a feature so I send him to my Venmo
Coughing like I’m sick I’m rolling smoking on the endo
Hello, I’m shooting at your clique I leave em looking like jello
Cutting up a brick I stack a hunnid like some legos
Only wearing collars, I got diamonds on the bezel
Click clack, cock back, take his diamonds with extendos

Lord Gasp :

Fuck that, finna feeding from their souls
Acting like a soldier till I pop the skull
Line em all side to side like they animals
Sodium hydroxide till they decompose

Hey! if you think about me i creep out the crypts
Ima come to your bed and eat out your ribs
And i think that it's a little bit bitter
Yeah from what i remember your bitch tasted better!

Every Day It Get's Colder

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