prod. schoolshooter
mixed by me

lyrics:
say you’re gonna send me to hell i don’t believe
that you’re gonna do it i’ll cover you in pee x2

you’ve been fucking talking shit about me every single day i fucking sense it
thinking that your bitch is your bitch but she really got your dumbass on a dark web hit list
i don't even care about the money when i get it like bitch i got incentives
i don't even know what else to say so drink my piss bitch

my piss bitch i don't know so drink my piss bitch x4

put your pussy on me you got nothing else for me
why you wet as a tsunami like bitch i am not horny
say you got an aesthetic like bitch you look pathetic
and when i’m done you’ll need a medic and a few prosthetics

just like randy stair i really wanna go see you
shoot up my workplace and go down to meet you
shotgun in my mouth i fear i’ll mistreat you
now i’m in hell and you’re not here i need you

fucking up my mind with all the shit that you’ve been talking bout
fucking bitch you stupid pussy end your life without a doubt
you don’t know i’m boutta pull up to your fuckin house
stab you twenty times and then i fuck your bitch right on your couch

stabbing all you faggots got a fully automatic got your fucking body dragging
cuz you bitches fucking ratted got a hatchet on me tatted only cuz i hate you fucking faggots
y’all are weaker than some maggots bitch i really hate you faggots

random screams

say you’re gonna send me to hell i don’t believe
that you’re gonna do it i’ll cover you in pee x2

you’ve been fucking talking shit about me every single day i fucking sense it
thinking that your bitch is your bitch but she really got your dumbass on a dark web hit list
i don't even care about the money when i get it like bitch i got incentives
i don't even know what else to say so drink my piss bitch

my piss bitch i don't know so drink my piss bitch x4

PISS [PROD. SCHOOLSHOOTER]

GXNERS LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

@heptaknot LINKS
IG: www.instagram.com/heptaknot/
Twitter: twitter.com/heptaknot

(prod. @og-abi + @beatforthefuture )
(art @heptaknot)

LYRICS:
Gxner:
Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Yeah, yeah hear my name out his mouth he gonna dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack
I put my knife deep right where your flesh at
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walking around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip it's tucked with the tec yeah
I keep a stick it's gonna blow your boys head back
Uh Uh man I paint the walls with your brain
Pockets got racks make it drop like some rain
No I don't lack, I just up it and bang
Uh Uh man I'm just gonna show you some pain
He starting a problem, I end it today
And I grab my shovel I'm digging your grave
He throwing knuckles I'm swinging my blade up
He falling off bro I'm finna stay up
Not with the static, I'm bringing the tazer
Do it outta habit I set him ablaze uh huh
I put this clip to his face uh huh
We gonna take out his legs uh huh
I'm finna take off his chain uh huh
Now that boy fighting the flames uh huh

Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)
Yeah I know
I'm at your crib in your home
Yeah I know
We took you out on the low
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
Spine broke yeah I'm out collecting your bones
(Collecting your bones)

Heptaknot:
?

COLLECTION (FEAT. HEPTAKNOT) (PROD. OG ABI + QURAN)

SCARED OF NO1 [ft. Fijix99] [prod. junktown]

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

(prod @takizava + @akvri + @graden + @user-626310066 )

(art @hexdshxwt )

LYRICS:

Yeah, I'm in the big body and toting a shotty it's taking your dome out
Hoe you a fan you straight copy the whole sound
Shawty be bad I'm straight dogging her throat out
Shooter named Kevin he bring the eleven, I'm subtracting seven. I'm bringing the four out
I keep a stick gonna rip through the whole crowd
thirty round clip I don't need to reload now
Yeah , we gonna put a Nvzi in his place
I be stepping in these stompers, new rockers okay
Yeah hoe imma let you hang
If one persons in my way we're gonna up the murder rate
Yeah stupid hoe, you can't be main
This a toolie hoe, it gonna hit your brain
Put the barrel in his mouth, make him Kurt Cobain
Aye imma grab my knife, I feel like Ghost Face
Looking in the mirror I think imma really do it
And imma push the blade through, feel like Billy Loomis
And we are not the same dude, I'm really moving
And he gon get lobotomized, turn him stupid

I'm trying to be everything that you need
I'm trying but it's getting harder to breathe
Oh, I'm lying awake in my bed I can't sleep
And these thoughts fill my head, is she better with me?
Just to see you again there's a river I'd bleed
I won't leave you again, you are my everything
You are my everything
You are my everything
Bones they break it's not enough
Drag my name right through the mud
Silent days, I always hush
Burn away I'm always snuffed
Bones they break it's not enough
Drag my name right through the mud
Silent days, I always hush
Burn away I'm always snuffed

ALWAYS THE SAME (PROD. TAKIZAVA + AKVRI + GRADEN + SXZU)

GENTLEMEN! FEAT. SEMTEXXX & AUXXI (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

SEMTEXXX: @yungtraz
www.instagram.com/yungtraz

AUXXI: @user-832842269
www.instagram.com/killauxxi

FONY WALLACE: @uglyjabronifony
www.instagram.com/fonywallace

my lyrics:

BITCH I AM A GENTLEMAN
HE TALKIN WAY TOO FUCKIN MUCH, I GOT SOME CONTRABAND
ON MY FUCKIN WAIST I PULL IT OUT AND I GO FUCKIN HAM
NO ONE FUCKIN TALKIN BOUT YOU BITCH YOU IS IRRELEVANT
WHEN I WALKED UP IN THE ROOM BITCH YEAH I AM THE ELEPHANT

WATCH WHERE YOU TREAD,
BITCH I GOT THE FUCKIN CHOPPA I WILL FILL YOU UP WITH LEAD
STUPID PUSSY TALKIN SHIT BUT I CANT HEAR WHAT YOU JUST SAID
I FUCKIN CAME UP FROM THE WEST BITCH I DONT SEE ANY CONTEST

JUST WAIT HEY,
IF THAT MOTHA FUCKA TALKIN
BITCH I HIT THE BREAKS AYE
WALK UP TO HIS SPOT
AND IMA PUT HIM IN HIS PLACE HEY
PISTOL ON MY SIDE
FOR ANYBODY IN MY WAY HEY

PLEASE BACK THE FUCK UP
I DONT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THESE LITTLE CLONES BRUH
MINION ASS MOTHA FUCKAS GET YOUR BREAD UP
POLICE WANNA TALK UNTIL IM MOTHA FUCKIN FED UP
SPRAY THAT MOTHA FUCKA BUT HE NOT EVEN A BED BUG

GENTLEMEN! FEAT. SEMTEXXX & AUXXI (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

prod @uglyjabronifony
art @yipyip13
@whereisdox appearance

LYRICS:
Watch me hop up out the Bentley, know I'm swerving different trucks
Your hoe saw me on the tele, now she wanna hit me up
Your hoe want me in her belly, I be tearing in her gut
I'ma up it, that hoe heavy he like Daffy he gon duck
We gon crank that, that's gon put that hoe under the mud
I don't play that, I just up that chopper then it bust
Y'all gon stay whack, I could save your song just give me bucks
Where the pape at? Get my pockets fat as Donald Trump

Yeah, I got your hoe she bending back now
Hardest out the burbs, I ain't ever seen a trap house
And like all you rappers slow you get the kid that's running laps round
All these rappers hoes, that's why you begging for a handout
I'm not throwing hands, I just up it then I shoot
I got Ricky on the pants and new rockers on the boots
And this choppa make him dance now that hoe gon but a move
She like how I use my hands Hunter x Hunter feel like Shoot
And y'all ain't bout to catch up I'm too focused on my bag
Hoes be reselling my opens cuz it's known to make a rack
I'm the goat and y'all some hoes we ain't gotta check the stats
Gave a verse to your bro it did like triple to his stats

Watch me hop up out the Bentley, know I'm swerving different trucks
Your hoe saw me on the tele, now she wanna hit me up
Your hoe want me in her belly, I be tearing in her gut
I'ma up it, that hoe heavy he like Daffy he gon duck
We gon crank that, that's gon put that hoe under the mud
I don't play that, I just up that chopper then it bust
Y'all gon stay whack, I could save your song just give me bucks
Where the pape at? Get my pockets fat as Donald Trump

DAFFY DUCK (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

art by @nuumastar prod @mud.prod on ig

lyric

ok I don’t wanna talk I said I cannot feel a fucking thing
Can’t feel a fucking thing like what the fuck u mean said get the fuck from me
Said get the fuck from out my way I turn your body to a wedding ring
No I can’t even see no I can’t fucking breathe this life a damn disease

I put my head down to floor but I’m not talking to god
I take my knife cut up a whore if you be talking that wrong shit
I’m spitting blood from out my throat it’s hard for me to go stop it
I’m cutting all your body parts I put that shit in a solvent 

And I don’t give a fuck you get put in the trunk u can sleep with the rats if you talking to me boy
My spirit up in a box and I’m taking the lock if you standing so tall get hung from a tree boy
And I’m cutting my wrist I do that for the fix and I’m fucking your girl I got blood on her sheets boy
And ima buss back my face I’m finna buss at your face like I don’t give a fuck

ok I don’t wanna talk I said I cannot feel a fucking thing
Can’t feel a fucking thing like what the fuck u mean said get the fuck from me
Said get the fuck from out my way I turn your body to a wedding ring
No I can’t even see no I can’t fucking breathe this life a damn disease

and u can kill me

U CAN KILL ME? (PROD. DOUBLEFOUR/MUD)

SMOKE
8x

Ring around the Rosie wrap my hands around your fucking neck
Comin down to slowly put that morphine all up in his chest 
She said she think she know me she just know me for what I’ve confessed
Bitch said fuck the system going down no I can’t get no breath 

Warthog teeth marks in her neck like war dog 
Warsaw got a bayonet he a corn dog
Corn balls always wanna talks til the door knocks 
More shots rippin at my face til it’s torn off

Back in the space in the crevice of my mind 
It’s only black not a trace got no light don’t got no shine
It’s only rats can’t escape on my corpse until it’s time 
Til I go back to the waste I wish i could end this life

I’m a piece of shit said I want them all to hate me 
Love the way you talk said im still hoping that you break me
Face it you a bitch im pouring wine do it for hades
Put him in the blunt and light it up I said I really like to

SMOKE
8x

SMOKE! (PROD. BUCKX2)

･:*✧･ﾟ:* ρr𐔖ᦔᥙᥴᥱᦔ b𐔤 ᥉ᥕkιᥣᥣⲙᥱᥱ *:･ﾟ✧*:･
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💤 ᥣ𐔤rιᥴ᥉ ·
ʍ𐔖я ᴄυⳝυᴩь ᴨᴩ𐔖ⳝυᴧᴀ ᴄⲏᴇᴦ
ⲏᴇ 𐔖ᴄᴛᴀᴧ𐔖ᴄь ⲏυ ⲇ𐔤ɯυ
ⲇ𐔤ⲭᴀ ʙ ʍ𐔖ᴇʍ ᴛᴇᴧᴇ ⲏᴇᴛ
ᴛы ⲿᴇ ⳅⲏᴀᴇɯь ʙᴄᥱ, онᴀ уʍᴩᥱᴛ
ʙо ʍᴦᴧᴇ, ʙ оᴦнᴇ, ᴄᴦниᥱᴛ ᴛʙ𐔖я ᴧюⳝ𐔖ʙь

ⲃ𐔖 ᥴⲕ𐔖᥈ьⲕ𐔖 ᥈ᥱⲧ
ⲿυᴛь ᴨᴩ𐔖ᴨᴀᴧ𐔖
жᴇᴧᴀниᴇ ᥒ𐔖ⲧρᥲⲧυⲧь
жᴇᴧᴀниᴇ ᥒ𐔖ρᥲⲏυⲧь
эⲧ𐔖 ⲃᥴᥱ ⲏᥱ ⲧ𐔖
ᴛы ⳅⲏᴀᴇɯь, ʍ𐔖ⲿᴇᴛ υ ʙᴄᥱ ⲏᴇ ᴛᴀᴋ
ᴛы ⳅⲏᴀᴇɯь, я ᴄᴧ𐔖ʍᴀю 𐔤𐔖ᥙr ᥎ιᥱᥕ ᦔᥱbᥙⳋ
ⳅⲏᥲᥱɯь, ᴨ𐔖ᴄᴋ𐔖ᴩᴇᴇ 𐔤ʍυᴩᴀύ
я нᴇ дᴀʍ ᴛᴇбᴇ ᴄʙою ʍᴇчᴛу
я нᴇ дᴀʍ ᴇё ᴄᴧоʍᴀᴛь
цᥱⲏⲏ𐔖ᥴⲧь ⳝыⲧυя ⲕᥲⲕ ⳅⲏᥲⲙя
ᴛы ⲏυⲭ𐔤я ⲏᴇ ⳅⲏᴀᴇɯь
а чё ты знаешь?

ᴨоʍᴇɯᴀй ʍоиʍ ᴨᴧᴀнᴀʍ, ᴛы уᴩод ᥱбᥲный
ᴛы нᴇ ʍᴇɯᴀй, ᴛы-ᴛы нᴇ ʍᴇɯᴀй
ⲏ𐔤 ⲇᥲⲃᥲύ, ᥒ𐔖ᥴⲕ𐔖ρᥱᥱ 𐔤ⲙυρᥲύ
потому что ты-
ⲏᥱ ⲙᥱɯᥲύ
избᴇᴦᴀю ᴛᴇбя, ᴄ𐔤ᴋᴀ
ⲕᥲⲕ𐔖ύ, ⲕᥲⲕ𐔖ύ
ᴋᴀᴋ𐔖ύ цᴇⲏ𐔖ύ?
ᴨᴩ𐔖ⲇᴀᴧ ᴄʙ𐔖ю ⲇ𐔤ɯ𐔤
υ ⲧы ᥴⲿᥱ𐔏 ⲃᥴᥱ ⲙ𐔖ᥴⲧы, ⲏ𐔖 ⳅᴀ ϶ʍ𐔖цυυ ʍⲏᴇ ⳅᴀᴨᴧᴀᴛυ

ʍ𐔖я ᴄυⳝυᴩь ᴨᴩ𐔖ⳝυᴧᴀ ᴄⲏᴇᴦ
ⲏᴇ 𐔖ᴄᴛᴀᴧ𐔖ᴄь ⲏυ ⲇ𐔤ɯυ
ⲇ𐔤ⲭᴀ ʙ ʍ𐔖ᴇʍ ᴛᴇᴧᴇ ⲏᴇᴛ
ᴛы ⲿᴇ ⳅⲏᴀᴇɯь ʙᴄᥱ
ʙо ʍᴦᴧᴇ, ʙ оᴦнᴇ, ᴄᴦниёᴛ, уʍᴩёᴛ
ᴛʙоя ᴧюбоʙь

🌀 band.link/lietus

lietus dvēselē #ew

lietus dvēselē #ew (prod. swkillmee)

prod. xaid
cover art by me and @lxmej

lyrics:

[citrate]
better hold me back i’m not alive
all i do is think bout all the times i wanna die
dopamine receptors always on that overdrive
every single day something happens i’m not fine x2

yesterday i was gunning guys down
mess with me fucker you’ll be tied down
that’s the blade cutting you a size down
test your fate come and have you lie down

i find weird ways to always doubt
my mind cannot find a way out
i grind until i become a drought
i’m blind to my senses in and out

yuh i hate it when they all glance
dilated up in a trance
i made it all with my hands
i’m hated by my own friends

if he saw me out here he’d attack me
looking right behind me cuz he passed me
running up that shit just like a track meet
all this dirty money got me tax free

better hold me back i’m not alive
all i do is think bout all the times i wanna die
dopamine receptors always on that overdrive
every single day something happens i’m not fine x2

not alive [prod. xaid]

SVCCVBVS HALLOWEEN SPECIAL (W/ NIGMA, 6YXX, KANJI BRUTAL, NERVEXX)

@veiledvisions for all my new music

https://linktr.ee/yxuragxner

DAFFY DUCK (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

GXNER.