res: @donotresurrect
dkool: @dkoolpharaoh

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HELL! (ft. Dkoolpharaoh & do not resurrect)

Fatal Blows w/ do not resurrect

LYRICS:

Ion got no diamonds
I got silver on my neck (Uh)
Bitch i'm broke as fuck
But ima find a way to flex
Screaming on the beat
I'm talking shit cause I'm up next
Ion got a problem lil bitch, give it a rest

Ion wanna walk lil bitch go get a whip
Pull up and you off shit, you need to get a grip
Always on the rocks and you need a damn fix
Ima talk shit, ima kick it with my ricks
I been off a bean I ain't sippin' on that lean no more
Cause I been angry
I been yelling at the screen go more
I'm feeling anxious, pass the fucking blunt need more
Been on my race shit, pressing on the gas to the floor

Ion got no diamonds
I got silver on my neck (Uh)
Bitch i'm broke as fuck
But ima find a way to flex
Screaming on the beat
I'm talking shit cause I'm up next
Ion got a problem lil bitch, give it a rest
Ion got no diamonds
I got silver on my neck (Uh)
Bitch i'm broke as fuck
But ima find a way to flex
Screaming on the beat
I'm talking shit cause I'm up next
Ion got a problem lil bitch, give it a rest

(Haaa)
You won't find shit
Cause I'm stupid than a bitch
I been dancing with my dick
prancing, tryna hit a lick
I been wildin'
Need to buy that fit
Got no option
Time to steal that shit
Running with the bag and I ain't gone stop
I said fuck what we had its some new age top
I said drop top,
In a cold world feel it
I been left alone on my own and ima kill it
Drop top,
In a cruel world killing
Bitch I'm not fucking round I'm just tryna make you feel it

I'M MAD!

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I’M MAD!

prod. @yungmercykill

happy bday fuckhead @big-big-b

Thoughts & Bad Remedies

Headshot!

🟢 Spotify 🟢

Headshot! feat. Sadfriendd

LYRICS:
I wake up in the morning hit my blunt and clean my dick off
Whippin' in my civic windows tinted got me pissed off
I bet when you heard this beat you thought that shit was deadshot
I know when I pull that beam out, it gone have red-dots

Leave his vision red
That pussy for the feds
I knock him on the table, bleed him out
Then stomp his head
Looking at my sideways, knock knock go my way
I don't wanna talk about it fight it out bout 5 ways
I do the drive-by dizzy off the drugs high
I don't a give a fuck about my life I pull that trigger, bye
Ended it
I don't wanna beef over the internet
If you got a problem come and see me we can end it then
Pussy bitch
Acting like we close you gettin' intimate
I can end yo life with a bullet if I get into it

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WHY, OFFICER TENPENNY! (prod. adjacen7)

Vocals, mix & prod. mercykill
Art: @gvzzvh (Instagram)

Lyrics:
I ain't finished
I count that money up in dozens, mind yo business
Ion give a fuck about a bitch, ion fit in
I been acting crazy since a jit, i'm a menace
Rolling up a blunt then I,
I ain't finished
I count that money up in dozens, mind yo business
Ion give a fuck about a bitch, ion fit in
I been acting crazy since a jit i'm a menace
Rolling up a blunt
Then i'm dippin on the
Front row
Bitch im a problem,
You get that cuthroat
Pull up in prada with them digits
But where the guns go?
Runnin
Ion give a fuck a bouta bitch
I ain't fuckin
Runnin all yo luck up, get up do something
Shut the fuck up
Get back on the belly of the beast or get done up

I ain't finished
I count that money up in dozens, mind yo business
Ion give a fuck about a bitch, ion fit in
I been acting crazy since a jit i'm a menace
Rolling up a blunt then I,
I ain't finished
I count that money up in dozens, mind yo business
Ion give a fuck about a bitch, ion fit in
I been acting crazy since a jit i'm a menace
Rolling up a blunt then I,
I ain't finished
I count that money up in dozens, mind yo business
Ion give a fuck about a bitch, ion fit in
I been acting crazy since a jit i'm a menace
Rolling up a blunt
Then i'm dippin on the
Front row

FRONTROW!

🟡 Spotify 🟡

PROD: @YUNGMERCYKILL
Lyrics:

[HOOK]
SEND 5.56 RIGHT THRU YO DOME
HEAR A PUSSY TALK SHIT HE GETTING FOLD
ION WANNA HEAR SHIT I GRIP THAT POLE
IMA TEAR OFF YO FLESH AND EAT THAT SOUL
IM LIKE FREDDY IN YO DREAMS
YOU DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME
I JUST WANNA DIE IN THE NIGHT, OD
DRUGS ON MY MIND GOT DRUGS ON ME
SEE YOU IN THE CLUB WANNA FUCK ON ME

[VERSE]
I SAID WHAT IN THE FUCK IS GOING ON
I GOT PLANS TRYNA CATCH THE UMBREON
I BEEN PISSED AT THE WORLD IM WALKING ON
SEE IN ME THE SHADOW WITH THE PEARLS LIKE A PADAWAN
ION GIVE FUCK
HIT YOU THE DECK, IMA GETCHU WITH THE GUN
I BEEN IN THE ROAD I JUST WANNA SEE YOU RUN
RUNNIN FROM THE BITCH WHY NOT HAVE A LIL FUN
PULL UP WITH BENZ IF THE CIVIC NEVER GET UP
I JUST WANNA SMOKE A LIL WEED UP IN THE VILLA
GOT SOME BAD HABITS I GOT TROUBLE GETTIN RID OF
WHY YOU TALKING SHIT WHEN IT RAIN IM THE GO GETTA


[HOOK]
SEND 5.56 RIGHT THRU YO DOME
HEAR A PUSSY TALK SHIT HE GETTING FOLD
ION WANNA HEAR SHIT I GRIP THAT POLE
IMA TEAR OFF YO FLESH AND EAT THAT SOUL
IM LIKE FREDDY IN YO DREAMS
YOU DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME
I JUST WANNA DIE IN THE NIGHT, OD
DRUGS ON MY MIND GOT DRUGS ON ME
SEND 5.56 RIGHT THRU YO DOME
HEAR A PUSSY TALK SHIT HE GETTING FOLD
ION WANNA HEAR SHIT I GRIP THAT POLE
IMA TEAR OFF YO FLESH AND EAT THAT SOUL
SEND 5.56 RIGHT THRU YO DOME
HEAR A PUSSY TALK SHIT HE GETTING FOLD
ION WANNA HEAR SHIT I GRIP THAT POLE
IMA TEAR OFF YO FLESH AND EAT THAT SOUL
IM LIKE FREDDY IN YO DREAMS
YOU DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME
I JUST WANNA DIE IN THE NIGHT, OD

SOULEATER

💀 spotify 💀

$OULEATER

prod & mix by me

Lyrics:
I'm so fed up
I slide with my baretta
Pistol inside yo chest bruh
Wish I didnt have to let up
Switch blade gave you a edge up
That pussy think he know us
It's raining get yo bread up
My homies bout to blow up

Got blood on my new sweater
Lil machete cut it better than that glock
Bitch I walk round with that baggie
See them feds know I wont talk
Why you walking proud with the Glock out
Knock him in the head with the 9mil, Spin out
5.56 run the fade no bitch now
Pull up to the spot with the red dot, Stick out
I don't even know what the fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan

Bitch now get up
Finna rob a bank
I might end up with villa
Fuck a bad bitch
Ion think I really with her
Roll a couple blunts
What I'm smoking in havana
Pull up with a french bitch
Lil foreign -
Fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan
I dont even know what the fuck I'm on
I pop pills till I feel numb
I been up in space so long
Feeling like a padawan

I'm so fed up
I slide with my baretta
Pistol inside yo chest bruh
Wish I didnt have to let up
Switch blade gave you a edge up
That pussy think he know us
Its raining get yo bread up
My homies bout to blow up
Got blood on my new sweater
Lil machete cut it better than that glock
Bitch I walk round with that baggie
See them feds know I wont talk

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MIDNIGHT

Mixed together some songs I made in 2020-2022

ft corpsecartel

art creds- sludge life
public cuz its fun to listen to

@Digitized_Globe e-show set @YUNGMERCYKILL

mango: @kidmangx
prod. mercykill

LYRICS:
....
With the clique we got sticks got no cares huh huh
Fuck your bitch leave your shit take the stairs huh huh
Pull a switch up and shoot nail guns at yo friends to watch em' bleed
I cant fuck with you, but I can give yo bitch just what she need
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)

Bitch I'm livin' in a cartoon hulk smash hellion
Pistol to yo back tooth degenerates gone carry on bussin'
The clock fucking ticking for the merrier
Spongebob squeaky walking tip-toe through that barrier
Cuts in yo liver fuck the party grab the switch blade
Diamond dagger switching up yo face, oh what a shit day
I'm picking up my assets then I'm jottin' till I get payed
I pulled up on yo bitch hold on wait, what she need?
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)

Stepped on my 10 toes ima keep a tunnel vision
Suckin' on my dick cause she's fishin' for clouty
Hollows get the... Bo... Hmph, wha what huh? Huh!? Where the fucks the beat!!
With the clique we got sticks got no cares huh huh
Fuck your bitch leave your shit take the stairs huh huh
Pull a switch up and shoot nail guns at yo friends to watch em' bleed
I cant fuck with you, but I can give yo bitch just what she need
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
What she need? (What she need?)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)
Man like me (Man like me)

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manlikeme? w/ Kid Mango

prod. mercykill
ft. @lxrdk

Lyrics: 
Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

I got the Glocks loaded in it
In the whip windows tinted
With yo bitch she a dentist
Mortal Kombat way I finish
If i'm duckin yo call maybe i'm just busy hoe
I cant take a break untill i'm breakin' all my records, oh
And if you wanna talk shit, say it to my face
I ain't scared to leave you bloody
I'm not worried bout a case
Guns blastin' in yo face hoe, Woah!
Ain't nobody on my payroll, Go!
I got the weapons from the drums bro, Oh!
Its so acidic like that res flow, Cold!

If you ask me where my mind go I sold it with my damn soul
Parked up in the lamb told k to get the spliff rolled
Ima get the bands I stack it up mind yo info
I think i'm to fucked up homie where the Blick go

Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose
Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

Just made a bag or 2
I keep it flippin every second then I laugh at you
That nigga talkin like his soul isn't detachable, hell catch a few
I know she want me bad, I do
Cant act a fool
But really I been chillin
Money comin slowly stack that shit up to the ceiling with my dawgs
That bitch woke me up when she was pulling down my draws
Banging on my line I had to block her, oh my gosh
G9 what I'm rocking when I'm walking it be sauce
Swear you just be talking
I ain't ever had a problem with you pussy, come and solve it
When I pull up get to stomping
I just love it, ain't no stopping
I'm just bopping my head, when they listen they say I'm rocking
Fuck that bitch go to bed, I'll be sleeping until the coffin
Take a swing to the head, that katana will leave you topless
You niggas snake, walk with caution
I keep a blade in my pocket
Like Tekken my hits ain't stopping
This combo leaves you no options
Spray bullets into yo office
Stuff money down in my pockets
My wallet filled up with cottage
Opp pack, we smoke it often

Hit him with the 1-2 bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might 1-2, bullets finna hush you
I be on the gamecube chillin with the window view
We might rush you, Don't stop
AR make his heart drop
Fumble for a second grab the bag or the noose

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Lay low ft. lord k

Prod. mercykill

Lyrics:
I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals,
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

I ain't done with it, Shotty, got the pump extended
Shawty bitch go head and finish
Suck it up and mind yo business
Party Crashin', funny maggot
All these drugs, I love my habits
Smokin' Blunts how my time passin'
Windows tinted whip from rappin'
Talk my shit I got to have it
Wait,
All this body baggin', blood be splashin', trigger finger fucking up my fun
Ion do that shit I'm simple with the silencer my guns
Bitch don't worry bout my funds, bitch don't worry we'll have fun (fun, fun, fun, fun, fun fun fun fun)

I been faded with my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting on nobody I'm just Chillin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I been chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly so composed
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

Scurry in the night, rob the whip and chop it up
Heard you talk tough but in person soften up
Big boy chillin' on the surface cough it up
Nothin' to the bitch, he a snitch, oh my god make me sick
I was in the trenches with you we was hoppin' fences
I'm tryna make a move to get the money, stack the digits
I'm walkin' through the woods at midnight bitch I'm really with it
All this shit you say ain't adding up so Ima finish ♪

I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold
Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold
5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles
I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost
I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls
I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals,
5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull
All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most ♪

Grip the Chrome

Spotify

Lyrics: 
Bitch my baretta been fed up, faded like all day, dont let up
These drugs I take cause I love it, im on the sky float above it
My head dont stop, I rob, I rock, you stomp
The bodies, oh my god (god), drifting, stack up the rods
In my
Garage, drivin’ out in foreign cars I fuck up on yo facade
Bitch act iffy, keep that pole on me
Dont get close, im abroad
Broad vision hazy, I lost
Night vision thermal, the cogs
Im gettin lazy, the sauce
Time to stack up all my,
Racks! (racks)
Hoe! (hoe)
I dont know where I might,
Go! (go)
Woah! (woah)
But I know im not alone
This road I walk aint my own
I sit upon, up that throne
Glock trigger pull then I ghost
Stack this bread, dont do the

Bitch my baretta been fed up, faded like all day, dont let up
These drugs I take cause I love it, im on the sky float above it
My head dont stop, I rob, I rock, you stomp
My head dont stop, I rob, I rock, you stomp, My head dont stop

DAMAGE CONTROL

MERCYKILL

DAMAGE CONTROL (prod. adjacen7)

MERCYKILL X K.V.N//7Ł - DISTURBANCE (prod. mercykill)

prod. mercykill

lyrics: 

Red-dots aiming, so be oh so cool
When the glocks start jumping, I’ll be hopping in the pool
If you get caught dummy, don’t be snitching, it’ll be cruel
If the feds watching, I won’t be the one that’s made a fool
Got the red-dots aiming, so be oh so cool
When the glocks start jumping, I’ll be hopping in the pool
If you get caught dummy, don’t be snitching, it’ll be cruel
If the feds watching, I won’t be the one that’s made a fool

While I’m fucked up
Smoking on a fat blunt
Rollin’ up another one,
But didn’t nobody ask once
Hey, mercykill, how you feel?
Bitch I been depressed since I stop poppin all them pills
Oh damn, you for real? yeah, chill
All up in my business, why im talking to myself?
Cause im off of all that,
Gas, a tramadol, eighth of shrooms,
I know im fucked up shawty, but im still in my room
I could be at a fucking party with my glamorous tool
I coulda pulled up on your friends and broke like all of the rules,
You heard enough?

Well thats tough, bitch
Learn how to live with it
Knocking on my speakers, gotta problem, just go head admit it
Ion give a fuck cause if I did I would be spraying shit, knocking on yo door and asking momma where the payment is
Put the fucking chrome to the dome, start praying bitch
Nobody was home, went inside, took out all the ribs
Empty out the safe n then I realized
Why these bitches on my line
They all wanna get high
But aint nobody smoking w a broke bitch, rather die
Fifty round stay on my side
Got a drum for every pipe
I might go an cop a qp, then ill flip it the same night
I aint angry at the sky no more, I wonder why
I just like to spark the spliff on the porch and take a ride

Got the red-dots aiming, so be oh so cool
When the glocks start jumping, I’ll be hopping in the pool
If you get caught dummy, don’t be snitching, it’ll be cruel
If the feds watching, I won’t be the one that’s made a fool

doomville

burlap denim

FOREVER

A.R.E.S

prod. mercykill
Lyrics:

lost inside of my mind, I’m sitting in the darkest place I’ll find that 
Everything gets better in time
Grip the chrome Beretta and I’m fine
Hoes always got me fed up and high
I’ll be rolling Mary Jane, I’m sniffin’ Cocaine


I AINT GONNA SICK DEATH ON NOBODY, HE MIGHT FIND ME
PISSED OFF, BIGGER THE BITCH; THEY WONT FIGHT ME
BLOOD ON THE VEST, HE DEAD BUT HE MISSED SLIGHTLY
AIM FOR THE HEAD, DONT FLINCH BET IT WONT BITE ME

Simpleton, walk in with the limp again,
Offering the coffin to the man that we gone sin against, punch, scoff, cough up all the plans, come and get your kid, loony man,
Took a tab of acid and some shrooms, he did, yet again 

TAKE ME HOME AGAIN
END UP ON THE ROAD AGAIN
ILL BE ON MY OWN, MY FRIEND
SUICIDE TO SIMPLIFY MY LIFE OF SINS

lost inside of my mind, I’m sitting in the darkest place I’ll find that 
Everything gets better in time
Grip the chrome Beretta and I’m fine
Hoes always got me fed up and high
I’ll be rolling Mary Jane, I’m sniffin’ Cocaine

helpless evanescence

Lyrics: 

HEY, ITS MK WITH THE BLADE
AJ ON THE BEAT, LIL RETRO CHARGING 808$
LIKE HEY, BASS, THAT HIT YOU FACE
KNOCKING OUT YOUR SPEAKERS LIKE TYSON IN 88’’

ITS FUCK THE WORLD SHIT
IMA GET MY PEARLS, DIAMONDS, DOOBIES AND CORPSES; WHERE THE FUCKING WHORES IS?
I BEEN ON MY FUCKSHIT LATELY,
I DONT GIVE FUCK WHO FUCKING HATES ME
LIKE FUCK YOU AND YOUR BABIES
NOW WE WHIPPIN’ PORSCHES, WE USED TO HANG ON PORCHES
MY LIFE AINT ABORTED YET SO SHIT, IT MIGHT WORTH IT 
HANGING EVERYDAY WITH THEM DAY ONES
DROPPING LIKE TRACKS LIKE A PACK IN THE A1’S
HEAVY HITS, THAT WHAT EVERYONE AROUND ME GETS
LIKE A VODKA FIFTH YOU SIP UNTILL YOU LIE IN PISS
PISSED OFF AT NOBODY BUT YA FUCKING SELF
BUT YOU KEEP KNOCKING DOWN MY DOOR WHENEVER YOU NEED HELP

HEY, ITS MK WITH THE BLADE
AJ ON THE BEAT, LIL RETRO CHARGING 808$
LIKE HEY, BASS THAT HIT YOU FACE
KNOCKING OUT YOUR SPEAKERS LIKE TYSON IN 88’’

IM DISGUSTED
I CANT GET THIS FUCK SHIT OUT MY HEAD STUCK IN THE FUNCTION
TWITCHING OFF THE DRUGS AND THESE MOTHERFUCKERS STILL BUMPING ME
RUN WITH ME, TALK TO ME, OFFERING EVERYTHING I HAVE UNTILL THE COFFIN PUT DEATH ON ME
CALLING THE DEVIL, MOVE THE PAWNS ON MY LEVEL, HOE
ROB WITH THE METAL, GOT A DOG ON THE FELLOW GHOST OFF I AINT EVER LEVEL HEADED MENTAL ALWAYS ELEVATED PISTOL GRIP, FOR HEAVEN SAKE I PROMISE NOT EVEN HEAVEN SAFE

fourth circle (prod. adjacen7)

prod. mercykill

(fear. Spectacle of fearsome acts.
That’s what’s reserves the order of things, fear.)

Bitch I'm in my head
Bitch I'm in my element (I’m in my, I’m in my)
Bitch I'm in my head (bitch I, bitch I’m in my head)
Bitch I'm in my element

Its like fuck that shit you said hoe
Dancing with my guns, cut him down dual wield like Rambo
5.56 to the temple leave em' limp quick, on my kinfolk
I might throatfuck your nympho
Tie your boss to a chair, rip his nails off for the info
On the whereabouts where that bag at
Need more money, im a drug addict
Got some old money and some bad habits 
In the woods where I use to chase rabbits
I'm fucked up on the ropes
No backing out, cant choke
Gripping all on that pole, woah
Blastin' all at y'all foes

Bitch I'm in my head (huh, huh)
Bitch I'm in my element (I’m in my, I’m in my)
Bitch I'm in my head (bitch I, bitch I’m in my head)
Bitch I'm in my element

Used to pull up pockets full of locked phones
Tell me how much do you got for em'?
All yo homies would you even ride for em'?
Would you kill a foolie tryna take his soul?
With the bros got you fucking acting bold
Now you bound to fold 
When you on your own and you up the pole and blow it
Now he missin in a pool a blood and you the only witness
Did you have you kill him, really I dont know
Like fuck it bro, whats done is done
Time to go, they ain't see the whip so we can ride in slow
I don't feel shit, you can call me cold

rat bastard!

prod. mercykill

Lyrics: 
Ima blow a bag onna pound rolling blunts up
Ima ride around in my town with the guns up
Really fucking bitches really tripping off the drugs, bruh 
Really don't give a fuck bout nobody but my bros and my ghost guns
Hoes come and go, huh
Riding on my own, fuck it all, fuck my life up
Try to hit my line you know I wont pick the pick the phone up
I been tryna drown couple days, ima die slumped
Ima die slumped
You know I don't really think yall fucking with the kid
Not a lot people gonna go do what I did
Drowning in your feelings, boy quit acting like a bitch
What I told myself, wanna end myself, aint a cry for help its a glimpse in hell (glimpse in hell)
5.56 play the hand that im delt
Got a full coat fur, boy with all black pelt

I pray to god I dont know if he there
But I need better days (be)fore my dad in the air
And im still blowing dope, cant you smell in my hair?
I stop sniffin’ that blow
I stop eating them pills
Hate being sober and hate how I feel
Every day wanna end this pain cause the money wont end this ache
Fuck fame I don't want it bitch I like my shade, go away

Ima blow a bag onna pound rolling blunts up
Ima ride around in my town with the guns up
Really fucking bitches really tripping off the drugs, bruh 
Really dont give a fuck bout nobody but my bros and my ghost guns
Hoes come and go, huh
Riding on my own, fuck it all, fuck my life up
Try to hit my line you know I wont pick the pick the phone up
I been tryna drown couple days, ima die slumped
Ima die slumped
You know I dont really think yall fucking with the kid
Not alot people gonna go do what I did
Drowning in your feelings, boy quit acting like a bitch
What I told myself, wanna end myself, aint a cry for help its a glimpse in hell (glimpse in hell)
5.56 play the hand that im delt
Got a full coat fur, boy with all black pelt

Used to rock a burn hole hoodie sippin’ wockhardt
Used to gettin high, ride and whippin’ stolen golf carts
Said I wouldn’t be shit way before I dropped out
Now they yellin’ mk! Only cause I drop now

Used to go to hotel hoppin’, window shoppin’ just a youngboy with no option
Pistol poppin’, pocket robin’, slick black, takin all the money & the jewels yelling !Get back!
Never gave a fuck bout the rules they aint get that
Tell me what to do ima drool when I lean back, chillin
That lazy boy villian
Im on my shit up a blick, go missin

Official Video

The way I feel now

prod & mix by me

Lyrics:
I just want to rob or steal shit
kill a motherfucker with a nine, a steel switch
smothered undercover when I ride
That blunt hittin', Wrist slitted Ima meet god
Tell that motherfucker die right now
I'm getting high right now, touch the sky
Wanna be numb right now, don't know why
Really don't like this life that I got
But ima make the best of it till I rot
Empty empathy don't really give a fuck
I empty magazines and still don't give a fuck
I run through your pockets, I know i'm coming up
That boy feel funny till we get to buckin' up
And now he bitching he don't see the vision
Really think he need to finish the mission
Pieced up, 5 feet to the face
Geeked up, how we run to the bank
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case
That's tough, see the bitch in is face
50 say, we gettin' rich or we ain't
Minimum wage not the way that we rock
Rather be dead in a motherfucking box
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case

I got no patience
I got a problem I face it
Smoke 50 blunts and I'm sober, I hate this
I got a pump on the road
Draco in the trunk, I blast at the foes
I hate hoes
Don't need no bitch on my payroll
I made this beat and I spit cold
I whip the whip, I got bankroll
Headshot when I shoot, hoe
Red-dot on that coupe, blow
His head off of a that roof, go
Like anywhere that I want to, no fucks given

I just want to rob or steal shit
kill a motherfucker with a nine, a steel switch
smothered undercover when I ride
That blunt hittin', Wrist slitted Ima meet god
Tell that motherfucker die right now
I'm getting high right now, touch the sky
Wanna be numb right now, don't know why
Really don't like this life that I got
But ima make the best of it till I rot
Empty empathy don't really give a fuck
I empty magazines and still don't give a fuck
I run through your pockets, I know i'm coming up
That boy feel funny till we get to buckin' up
And now he bitching he don't see the vision
Really think he need to finish the mission
Pieced up, 5 feet to the face
Geeked up, how we run to the bank
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case
That's tough, see the bitch in is face
50 say, we gettin' rich or we ain't
Minimum wage not the way that we rock
Rather be dead in a motherfucking box

FACE MY PATIENCE

prod. mercykill

Lyrics:

I BE LIL MERCY, IM BURNIN’ A WAY
IM TOO FADED HOT HEAVY IM SIPPIN TODAY
GET UP WHENEVER I WANT
AND MY PISTOL MIGHT POP IF IT GO IN A PIVOTAL WAY
LIKE WHAT CAN I SAY, MIXING MUD WITH THE ANGST?
I WAS THE ONE MAKING MINIMUM WAGE
NOW WHEN YOU SEE ME I MOVE ON THE STAGE WITH THE CHAINS AND THE GANG IN THE BACK EITHER WAY
PISSED OFF, IMA SPIT IN YA FACE
TIK-TOK, I AINT RIDING THE WAVE
BIG DOGS, WHEN WE WALK IN THE PLACE
STICK TALK, COVID COUGH IN YA FACE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BITCH, NO
STACK BREAD, GET RICH, HOE
BULLETS FLYING FROM MY STEEL POLE IN THE WINDOW SEAL, HOW THIS SHIT GO
LIKE I BEEN SMOKING ON MOON ROCKS TOO MANY DAYS, WITH NO T BREAK
HIT ME UP WHEN YO MOOD SOFT, CAUSE YO MOOD WRONG, GET YOU HIT IN THE FACE
MOVING SILLY WITH THESE BANDS UP
CHICKEN DINNER, NEED A PHANTOM
JDM WAY I SCRAPE, HMM
NAH I DONT OWE YOU NO PLATE, HUH
FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET FUCK UP OUT OF MY PLACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY,

FACE THIS BLUNT MIGHT LACE IT
POUR NO .40s IN MY DOUBLE CUP
I DONT THINK IM FUCKED ENOUGH, I DOUBLE UP, WE RAN IT UP
STAND GUARD OUTSIDE OF MY CASTLE
BITCH YOU GONNA SEE ME WHENEVER I WHIP THE ROADS
I CANNOT BE THE ONE SHOULDER YOU GO TO WHENEVER YOU NEED TO GO CRY, IM COLD
THEN WE GO GHOST AND DUCK AND SLIDE AND CREEPING
SIPPIN AQUAFINA
YOU GOTTA KICK THE ROCKS AND BEAT IT UP OR YOU CANT HIT MY REEFER
SIPPIN, SIPPIN HI-C
KNOW MY NEIGHBORS DONT LIKE ME
KICK OFF ON THE RIGHT FOOT, SPITTIN ALL ON THE RIGHT BEATS
I DISAPPEAR, GO GHOST
NOBODY DONT LIKE ME
I DISAPPEAR GO GHOST
NOBODY DONT LIKE ME

We all come down (prod. mercykill)

Walk With Me (prod. mercykill)

Dotto* (prod. Mercykill)

Ask Me How (prod. Kid Mango)

Knockin' On Death's Tomb (prod. Kid Mango)

Fishbones & Camo Pants (prod. Mercykill)

Toss n' Turn w/ SEVEN (prod. Mercykill)

Suppression (prod. Mercykill)

Fatal Frame ft. do not resurrect (prod. slade kovacs)

whats the move?

Coastlines

DNR: @Donotresurrect
Producer: @YUNGMERCYKILL
Art: @kidmangx

LYRICS:

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 1: MERCYKILL]
ON MY MIND CAUSE IM A SUICIDAL KID
I GOT TIME TO TRIP ANOTHER FUCKIN LID
I DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT THE FUTURE THAT MUCH
I JUST KNOW A THING OR TWO BOUT BAD LUCK
THATS TUFF
NOW LIVE WITH IT
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT YO ISSUES GO AND DEAL WITH IT
I MIGHT HIT A LICK WHEN IM 95
SCOOTIN IN MY WHEELCHAIR TO DRIVEBYES
IMA TAKE A PISS WHEN I STROLL ON BY
I BE GETTIN HIGH WHEN THE SUN RISE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT THE MONEY BUT ITS THERE
SPEND IT ALL ON DRUGS SO IM ALWAYS IN THE AIR
THINK ABOUT IT TO MUCH I MIGHT CUT MY FUCKING HAIR
ROLL ANOTHER BLUNT IMA HUG A FUCKIN BEAR

[BREAK]
I BEEN TOO DAMN FUCKED UP FOR WAY TOO LONG WHEN THE MOTHER FUCKER SINGIN THEY BE SINGIN MY SONG
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

[VERSE 2: DO NOT RESURRECT]
IMA HIT HIM WITH A RED DOT
IMA GET A HEADSHOT
IMA GET LIKE 10 KNOTS
BURY YOU IN BEDROCK
NIGGA YOU A DAMN COP
GET UP OUT MY DAMN SPOT
I BEEN KINDA RICH
I JUST WANNA SEE HIS HEAD POP
THEN IMA FUCK HIS BITCH WHILE WE LISTENING TO SLIPKNOT
IMA TAKE A PIC THEN I POST IT TO HIS DESKTOP
NIGGA I BEN TOO DAMN COLD
MY HUMAN SOUL
BEEN HELD UP IN A UFO
SHE DOIN COKE
I TOLD HER THAT SHE TOO DAMN SLOW
SO MOVE THAT BLOW
IM BOUT TO HIT A KILLSTREAK
YOU NOTHIN BUT A NEW X CLONE
NOW WHAT YOU WANT NIGGA
?
SHE TOLD ME DADDY TELL ME WHEN AND IMA BUSS WITH YA
SHE THICK AND TATTED STILL DONT THINK THAT IM IN LOVE WITCHA
NEVER BEEN A THUG NIGGA
LOOK AT WHERE THEM DRUGS GETCHA

[HOOK: MERCYKILL]
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS
RED DOT
AIM IT GET A HEADSHOT
SMOKIN WEED AT MY SPOT
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS YEAH THEY MIGHT CROSS

Deadshot! (ft. do not resurrect)

[hook] 
I’m just hittin my blunt
chillin Inside of my room
Got the tv on I’m blasting it
Watching cartoons
Got me trippin
I’m pissed off
And i don’t have reason
I just got off fucking work
And yeah I’m tired living [2x]

[verse]
Tired of breathing this air we share
I don’t want it
Wanna kill myself
Floating up in the air
That’s How I dream of it..
Kill all the mother fuckers in my way
I got big bodies big blades M.I.A
i got a big clip
40 to yo dome you actin
big bitch
cashapp me money how i get rich

[hook]
I’m just hittin my blunt
chillin Inside of my room
Got the tv on I’m blasting it
Watching cartoons
Got me trippin
I’m pissed off
And i don’t have reason
I just got off fucking work
And yeah I’m tired living [3x]

MERCYKILL

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