sheesh save some bodies for the rest of us m Lord

i still need a subwoofer

LIKETHAT! feat. DREAD (prod. ESTHETIC GLOOM x SINEMATIC)

Eternal Rest (feat. Mvko & TWENTYTHREE) [prod. Griesgrammar]

HATRED (PROD. 5:10)

LYRIC VIDEO OUT NOW 

ENVIOUS̸ : 
( Ay, Ay, Ay )
Mother, mother, mother fuckers always talking 
always talking like they know 
got my 40 cock it back 
and let that motherfucker go 
turn a sucka to a ghost 
turn his bitch into a hoe 
I got xans lsd
I got tabs on the low 
I got 5 down to ride and they all want the smoke 
I got killers in the cut sacrifice and snatch your soul
I got nines 
I got knives 
keep my blade on my side all the time 
wanna try me
I will take your life
no regrets
no remorse
yeah you know it’s homicide 
take ya life 
where you go
you ain’t shit 
you’s a bitch
you’s a lame
I’m the mane 
yeah wassup motherfucker
yeah wassup
yeah wassup motherfucker ay. 

BTD SPECTRE:
Smoking my blunt wont pass this weed 
you talking to me no fucking with me 
In the dark as I bleed only wishing for 3 
sixes im making my wishes proceed 
the devil embarking my conscious and talking to me and telling me please they get what they give only wishing for peace you talking to much wanna bleed they fucking with me no I can’t believe its hard to breathe no breaking bread with enemies no friend of me to stab my back and watch it bleed so left you high and dry in the dust and dirt for the birds to pick you clean just leave me b inside my room I smoke in peace 
 keep me from gripping that pistol and ending my life just to watch as they stand up above looking down on me 

RO$ETTA:
they talking about that killa
RO$ETTA that mane 
bitch i’m goin insane 
load the nine, cock it back, bang 
you know i don’t play mothafucka 
that zetta was raised as a hunter, i got aim
so you better believe when i pull up
motherfuckers gonna get they asses beat
i’m pulling up 3 deep, that mudah and milford
and z-e-t-t-a 

motherfuckers claiming that they gonna pull up
but they never wanna catch this fade
so they better protect they neck
or a mothafucka gonna aim right for they face
don’t give a mothafuck about a mothafucka 
bitch i’m from the 505 southwest mane
me kill and i creep, leave them bodies in sheets
i’m a fiend for the weed, and the cocaine

TALKIN THAT SHIT ( Ft. BTD SPECTRE & RO$ETTA) [Prod.SouljaByTheLake]

GRAVEYARD STOMP

GRAVEYARD STOMP (PROD. XSXLX)

engineered/mixed by MrSadBoy

cover art Jamfaon

production by NetuH

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
Love it when that money talk to me cause ima talk back
Scouter read they’re pussy by the way they quick to fall back
Never sell my soul for no check or no contract
Really want the smoke but scared of second handed contact?
God, damn
Got me starring at this cup alone
When she hit me back I changed my mind leave me the fuck alone
Walk this bitch and run alone
Stand up and show up alone
One hit to that cranium gon rearrange your fucking dome
Jae the coldest freeza no I don’t know what got into me
Try to ride the wave you get converted to an MP3
I don’t got no opps I’m only seeing opportunities 
Got ‘em shaking in they’re boots like weather under 10 degrees
Pray that god forgive me cause the money I commit 
I done seen plenty bad hoes who still ain’t make the list
You could do a million good things, they won’t acknowledge shit
Blow your brains around the place 
Turn you to an optimist 
I don’t do exclusives no you bitches make me sick 
I don’t wanna hear excuses so I mute that stupid shit 
Tryna get up in my spine, but your blade just ain’t sharp enough 
Have your shawty open legs, show her how I really cut

IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!

IMNOTSORRY! (prod. NetuH)

[TRACKLIST]

SMOKE TO DIS
PARANOID PT. 2
MARLBORO REDS
DRACULA (KILL THEM ALL)
UNTIL DEATH
PITCH BLACK

PRODUCED BY JASONSHOCKEYMASK

UNTIL DEATH [FULL TAPE]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!!

YOUTUBE - https://youtu.be/zO-U4mgWKws?si=Uhb78J3KHk8ro1xz

APPLE MUSIC - https://music.apple.com/us/album/house-of-the-sacred/1784941203?i=1784941204

SPOTIFY - https://open.spotify.com/album/7wXgwnYLwKu6dF9RP0d6ZR?si=IJGW4Ud7SeiuAmlk3i3vlA

FEATURING
KUSHKOSTA
ILLUSIONLUNA
WYNTER
$OLUMDOLOR
SVBROSO

PRODUCED BY NFTR 

817 MADHOUSE RECORDS x FOREVER SACRED

COVER ART BY 404PARKER

LYRICS

- WYNTER -

Bitch i came to drop shit off, all you opps cant talk
all black in whip, say he saw a halo, send his ass to da sky for a dollar mayne
pop em in his collar you aint never a shot caller dang gotta bankroll
withdraws in a spot where ya cant go
been beefin wit me over same hoes
i got cuttas on me better lay low
stay a hunnid degree still i stay cold
all my brothers we me we gone stay gold
hit yo ass in the neck spend some pesos
if you fall out wit me bet i aim for any problem, bitch

- ILLUSIONLUNA -

madhouse the set till the mothafuckin death of me
shoot out his knees now he crawl like a centipede 
i hit it once mane i fucked on the face 
then i passed it to bro and left without trace 
talking that talk pussy boy catch a stray 
hunnid round drum leave em dead on displace
heard act tuff but he run from the fade 
dump out the mag lay em down where he lay 
like cosmo and wanda 
i’m not with the drama 
i lay that boy down 
if he talk bout my prada
i feel like osama
i spot em and bomb em 
got shooters on go
if he not bout them dollars

- $OLUMDOLOR -

young boy livin like he bouta blow 
6 lines in the cup moving hella slow 
9 tucked in the cloak i might let it go 
smoke indo resin all over my fuckin clothes 
who gon step up?
madhouse and sacred taking over 
bitch don’t feel like you got luck 
i ran like 10 cirlcles around you punks 
step on that pussy boy like he some gum 
wait 
speak wit yo chest you lil chump 
i’m gon take everything needed 
and ride round this bitch like i don’t give a fuck
got problems i pop the truck pull out the pump
what

- KUSHKOSTA -

Coming straight outta the underground
Smoking a blunt I can’t be found
Up in the sky just chillin on the clouds
Serving the fiends up in funky town
Murking these pussies
Im smoking on cookies
Yo team full of rookies, I can’t pass this blunt
I need all my money I dont do no fronts
Feeling like bone on the 1st of the month
Madhouse we killing bitch this ain’t no stunt
Got solum with us and we getting so buck
Whole melts in my body got me feeling stuck
I need me a drank someone po’ up some tuss
Got solum with us and we getting so buck
Whole melts in my body got me feeling stuck
I need me a drank someone po’ me a tuss
I need me a drank someone po’ me a tuss

- SVBROSO -

Lookin for lighters, Got like 30 sum
All over my dresser , that’s backwards livun
I grab my tray then roll it up, i light it then I

Take a hit “oh shiiit”
I can’t feel my muthafuckin lungs

I been hidin my problems inside of this blunt
Goin mad n my house  
Smell like skunk
I been lookin for reasons to cope with my mind 
But these things lead me back to them runts
So it’s fuck everything , everyone, anyone that’s got problems
Let’s go & solve umm
Just like 
FE FI FO FUM
That choppa gon make you ass run
YOU DONT WANT NO PROB-LUMS
Dead body get found in tha funk
ITS FOREVA SACRED
madhouse muerte somos some punks
I DONT GIVE NO FUCKS BITCH
Im in hell where Im dwellin , fuck!

817MADHOUSE - HOUSE OF THE SACRED ft. $OLUMDOLOR x SVBROSO (PROD. NFTR)

3RD TRACK OFF A NEW EP w/ REN THE THIRD “RESURRECTED”

FEATURING & PRODUCED BY TACET

SPOTIFY LINK -https://open.spotify.com/track/6T0aL8WBNu77xA6W5gkAeG?si=JlTbxuy1S4q-tmBbX-hETQ&context=spotify%3Aalbum%3A7HRDlQgncLZ1wh2LqtbLIX

APPLE MUSIC LINK - https://music.apple.com/us/album/wicked-feat-tacet/1787383300?i=1787383303

WICKED ft. REN THE THIRD x TACET (PROD. TACET)

SHARk - $IXFOOTSLIM

Don't Worry

Lil KaineBxby - try harder ft. $amaad (prod. dezeiioun + k5) (chris finesse exclusives)

Produced By Ned Bundy

Smoke fills my lungs and then it fills the room 
I'm blazing like inferno all i push is doom
my fingertips are coated in the sticky residue 
with my blunt burning from midnight to high noon 
I love to smell a ganja plant knowing it will harness buds 
sticky green rituals 
that it'll get me high as fuck
pour the water into soil like a blessing a satanic  druid 
my eyes are red as fire from the lighter 
avid drug user
Feeling so nice on ice
Let my organs the price
I'm a Devil when i fuck 
and a Devil when i fight 
i am mother fucking drugs 
suck my dick and get high. 
from all areas of code
im trippin out in 505
undercover on the block
I see him ridin by 
i see the future all of times
bloodshot third eye
sending smoke signals from my house 
spiral to the sky 
Pullin up movin thangs so i can have a nice life
They call me nedward scissorhands 
who got the best trimmers  
a pile of drugs up on the table and it's all for dinner
I don't fuck with uppers & downers but sometimes i let them enter
my system like I'm hunter S thompson on the printer  
light a cocaine dunhill don't need no fuckin air i am deceased
my lungs are black like my like my heart buried underground beneath
roasting in pit roast in the streets  
mental feast
im preparin getting fit for the freeze
Thinkin that you slick and i wont care if your a thief 
Its gon get lit like the barrel on my piece

Ned Bundy - Afternoon Substance

geeked up playing mario at ah airbnb makin music

Produced by DannyTheDemon

LYRICS :
(ShadowMane)

Fuck an attack
Wearing all black
Causing ah hex
Won’t let you relax
Livin demented my soul ain’t intact ugh
I be thinking boi my thoughts be in ah rush
Finger bang yo girlfriends guts
I’m the rude fuck you thought different
Asshole you fuck wit it huh
Just know I’m different I’m the goat
Turning hoes into witches
All witches be my hoes
Just lick me up that’s how it go

DODDY GATZ :

Ash ah blunt up onna bitch
Playin Mario at the crib
Geekin 
Thinkin'
Speakin bricks
Talkin money you aint about shit
Make ah stack 
I flip ah sack
Yea boi I make that hoe double 
Break that bitch I take her grip 
Then I tell her she in trouble
Finna pop like a bubble
Breakin bricks til they rubble 
I call my troop to they huddle
Then call yo bitch up to cuddle
HOE

TRXVISPXPE :

Bitch I’m in the cut like a switchblade
I don’t give a Fuck what yu gone say
Skinny motha fucka, On my own wave
Alotta motha fuckas wanna be me
Leave me the fuck alone
secluded from yu all
In my room behind these walls
380 tucked in my drawer
I’m about to let it bang
Ima make a stain
Ya Fuck the fame
I’m blow my brain
If I don’t make it mane
Yu know what I mean hoe
Smokin OG hoe
Wearing a mask and a cape bitch
But I ain’t no hero
I’m living in sorrow
This vessel is hollow
Watch as I spiral yuh
I’m grabbing the bottle
Fuck this place
Won’t live to see tomorrow

EVILMANE :

EVIL FUCKIN CRACKA
SMOKIN IN MY HABITAT
I HEAR THE REAPER CALLIN ME 
HES TELLING ME TO WATCH MY BACK
HES TELLING ME TO GRAB THE MAC
BUT I STAY SMOKIN ON THE SACK
WITH THE DEMON AND THE GATZ
GETTING SO HIGH FROM THE WAX IN STASH
KRYPTIC PLAYA BURN A BITCH INTO SOME ASH
AND NOW IM KICKIN IT BACK IM RIPPIN THE BONG
SMOKING THE WEED CAUSE I GOTTA GET OFF
GETTING SO HIGH BUT I NEVER WILL FALL
IF YOU STEPPING TO ME THEN IM FUCKING YOU UP N IM ROUGHING 
YOU UP THEN IM DRAGGING THESE NUTZ
ON THESE BUSTAS THAS TRYING TO FRONT
SOAKIN THE DARK UP IN AT NIGHT
IN THE DARK AND OUT OF SIGHT

RUDE FUCKS

RUDE FUCKS feat. Doddy Gatz x TrxvisPxpe x EvilMane

Lyrics

Back up on these  bitches ...
Yeah i said it yall some bitches 
 What the fuck tou think . Im playin 
Hell naw .... yo ship is sinking 
  Uptown,, wanna bes . 
Pussy wearing skinny jeans 
Wanna tote a fuxkin gat 
But aint no gangsta in yo genes ..
Break em down like to they kness  
 Knockin down these fucking doors 
Siren strait from texas . Out the tomb a schema ghost ...
 Only dealimg wit dat gangsta .... shyt . 
Fuck a fake hoe trendy bitch ...
Flagon flaugin ...  azz trick ....  
 Aint no love .. eat a dick ... schema hoe!!

GRAVEYARD STOMP (PROD. XSXLX)

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