GXNER sings very well, KILL DYLL also sings very strongly, together the level of the song becomes very brutal and I like it.

Can’t say pt.3

PRXSXNT FXTURE — Any Doe (slowed)

Available on All Platforms !

LYRICS :

all gas no breaks , keep a pistol 
when i talk my shit keep it simple 
that’s a red dot beam not a pimple 
and ima whipe yo face clean n make it painful 

got pent up rage , bring the frenzy
you better pick up all yo weight this shit get heavy
i’m sick n tired all the waiting got me empty 
my brain is fried like a mother fuckin 10pc

bullets fuckin hollow bitch i’m aiming at yo dome 
and if you wanna fuckin try me you can taste this fuckin chrome 
everybody act the same i cannot fuck with all these clones 
hinokami how i spit this fuckin heat breath n control 

i keep black blade tucked on me call me tanjiro
all these bitches keep chasin me but i keep my shit on go 
yo shit is wack straight trash you can keep that shit at home 
i keep on raising the bar these mother fuckers got no hope 

i push the gas no breaks , full throttle make it quake 
bitch i’m anarchofuckhead pussyboi you cannot mistake 
all cap whatchu say better talk lowercase 
cuz bitch i’m raising hell, ill set the world into a blaze

all gas no breaks , keep a pistol 
when i talk my shit keep it simple 
that’s a red dot beam not a pimple 
and ima whipe yo face clean n make it painful 

got pent up rage , bring the frenzy
you better pick up all yo weight this shit get heavy
i’m sick n tired all the waiting got me empty 
my brain is fried like a mother fuckin 10pc

SPOTIFY

ALL GAS NO BREAKS ! (PROD. GUARDIAN)

Lyrics.

I’m just an emo kid who can rap like this
I don't care about a diss
You getting stabbed forget a fist
Ak hanging out the whip
And I extended that clip
Gotta walk on em talk on em
Tricks ain’t for kids
Might pull out the chopper
Don’t act hard you a knock off
Dancing to this like a cha cha
I'm killing it de nada
Got corpses in my locker
Your money standing tall but my bodies standing taller

Oh so you wanna copy me?
You are not an artist
7 gonna preach
I’m gonna drink this bleach and
Cut my wrists I beg your pardon?
Please stop acting edgy and pretending you have problems
Hi
I really wanna die
If I say I care I promise you its a lie
Im a great guy and i'm a fun time
Humans are pathetic
Wе need genocide

7XVN - EMO KUNG FU [PROD. FRXSTTT]

Lyrics.

(Call me Pennywise, the way I been it)
(When I curb stomp, I feel like a dentist)
(Reeking havoc like Dennis The Menace) (Frosttt)
(Talking on me and-) (Hahahaha)

Call me Pennywise, the way I been it
When I curb stomp, I feel like a dentist
Reeking havoc like Dennis The Menace
Talking on me and you get beheaded, yuh
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, murder (I be making ghosts, yay)
Catch a tiger by the toe tag (6 feet in the snow, ayy)
Talk your talk but you better walk it out
Took his head and nobody talking now
Usain Bolt, the way that you run your mouth
On my way to blow up yo' mama's housе
I see your neck (And I wanna bite)
My head a wrеck (The Titanic type)
You is not a threat (Like Thanos, I smite)
Cadet, I'm a vet (Boy, run for your-)
(Life)

"Ken, what are you trying to do to your brother?"
"Kill him"
"Why do you want your brother to die?"
"[?]" (Cough, cough, eurgh)

I swing like a samurai right down the middle
The opps was looking then they looked down my pistol
Think I might cook a cop like bacon, sizzle
Captain America, but I ain't civil, eurgh

Stabbing this pencil right in yo' eye socket
You acting tough? Alright, empty yo' pockets
Like North Korea, I'm sending these rockets
Watching you die? Erotic (Yeah)

Don’t call me the devil
I'm an angel who likes heavy metal
It's pathetic how y'all just fake rebels
All them followers don't make you special
I am upset
I want him dead
What don't you get?
Cut off his head

(Call me Pennywise, the way I been it)
(When I curb stomp, I feel like a dentist)
(Reeking havoc like Dennis The Menace)
(Talking on me and-)
(Call me Pennywise, the way I been it)
(When I curb stomp, I feel like a dentist)
(Reeking havoc like Dennis The Menace)
(Talking on me and- "Kill 'em")

7XVN - BACON [PROD. FRXSTTT]


My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick

Somebody get me out my head
My thoughts getting sick

Lately I feel like my head done turned into a maze
All my thoughts tell me I'm worthless and I can't escape
And I know that I'm the problem one foot in the grave
Screaming as I take your eyelids now you see my face

You better get up
Cuz you bout to get ripped up
There's no one sicker
7 the demon killer
I'm jack the ripper
And I don't need no trigger
The grave digger
God fearing blood spiller

Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick

Somebody get me out my head
My thoughts getting sick

"Hush, hush, hush, here comes the Bogeyman
Don't let him come too close to You
He'll catch you if he can
Just pretend that you're a crocodile
And you will find that Bogeyman will ru-u-u-n"

I don't care about your clique
I don't care about your wrist
I don't care about your diss
New flow who is this?
Why you on me catch the stick
I pistol whip you whip a brick
Devil told me I'm his kid
So I became an exorcist

I never asked you for your help or for your love now did I?
I will have vengeance it will be me who severs your life
Don't speak my name I see through all you liars with my third eye
Pray for me tonight

Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick
Sick sick sick sick sick
My thoughts getting sick

Somebody get me out my head
My thoughts getting sick

7XVN - BOOGEYMAN [PROD. KILLJAMES]

ROTTEN MIND (FT. VVENIN) (PROD. CUBOX)

LINKS

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

Kill Dyll (@kill_dyll)
IG: www.instagram.com/killxdyll/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/1r5YzslA0QwyIZISgHJrU7

art @spiiral

LYRICS:
Gxner:

Imma hop out the whip
He ain't run, ain't run, ain't run, ain't run get low
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

Dyll:
Body's catch bullets like a light to a moth
Fuckers try to press me, never knowin what it cost
Pushin ever bullet, every blade til they rot
Dead lullabies in their mind when I'm out

When out imma kill
What I'm bout bouta fill

Ever body with a shell
Is it fake, is it real
Bouta Swallow every pill
Just to feel something still
Imma take what I can
What I can't I am feelin
Im pealing back scalps
What I'm about
In constant agony
That's what I shout

Kill for the culture
And Kill for the clout
Dyll ain no vulture
He'll make you a spout
Imma be making it with or without
The fuckers against me
You Better watch out

Re up no payment
I'm pushin his face in
The curb in the pavement
The fuckers that hate me
Are really displacing
My thrown next to satan
Fuck you I hate em
I leave em encased in
A tomb, not located
A stain on my sneaker
You're nothing but faded
Nothing but jaded

Existence erased
I'm nothing but cold
Imma be Killin it til I am old
See him so brazy
Think that he tall
That fucker is lazy
I'll make him real small

Duck all these bullets
My k like to blow
His friends in the back all fold
And scream
GET LOW

Gxner:
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

GET LOW (FEAT. KILL DYLL) (PROD. CRVLLLY)

PRODUCTION BY @FRDMBEATS
MIXED BY ME BITCH

SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//
SPLIT HIS BRAINS FUCK IT LETS GO SPLIT HIS HEAD//

THAT WAY SO WE KNOW HE DEAD, AINT COMING BACK TO LIFE//
YEAH HE KNEW HIS FATE THE SECOND HE LOOKED INTO MY EYES//
WELCOME TO THE SHOW, SUCH A SHAME THAT HES UP ON DISPLAY//
IM 'BOUT TO FUCKING BLOW, PUT THIS HEAVY METAL TO HIS FACE, YUH//

OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
OPEN UP THAT PIT LIL BOY//
BREAK ALL OF THAT SHIT LIL BOY//
THROW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//
THORW A FUCKING FIT LIL BOY//

AYE, WHY WOULD I SLIDE? YOU GONE BE POURING OUT SHOTS FOR THE DEAD HOMIES//
WHY WOULD I HIDE? NEVER AINT GOT BACK WHAT A BITCH OWE ME//
HOP IN THE RIDE,I GOTCHA GIRL IN THE SEAT TRYINA FUCKING BLOW ME//
WHAT ARE THE ODDS, SHE TELL ME TO COME IN THE CRIB CAUSE SHE BEEN REAL LONELY?//

STREAM

SPLIT BRAINS PROD FRDM

New Vegas

Flockaveli

Bricksquad (feat. Gudda Gudda)

ETERNAL GREY 09/11/16

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Eternal Grey

ULTIMATE $UICIDE (FEAT. DENZEL CURRY)

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G59Recordsbooking@gmail.com

[Verse 1: Romeo da Black Rose]

catch me in the back in all black
i be that shadow hovering just like the shallow end bubbling up with blood and guts
i used to be known as a shark attack, but now i'm hot like the cherry on my bitch's blunt wrap because i am the wave
yung plague the hurricane
i am the wave as i crash on the shore flooding the trail you paved
move out my way bitch
i'm making a stain
bleach aint the way to remove all the grey
hating because i took the wind out of your sails
now you're dried up and salty because i am the wave
i was the shipwreck, but then i sank
full moon hope you don't cry wolf
high tide in the snake's nest i'm the mongoose
sunset you can see the blue sky dilute as i blow another grey cloud
hanging my noose

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]

fuck do you mean we not running the scene?
took us only one year to be underground kings
straight out of hell with the intent to sell
yall been doing this shit since the year 2012
fuck do you mean when you say you don't see us
that grey that surrounds you created by Jesus
but Jesus is me i'm Yung Christ
i'm that leader
better be careful when threading that needle
word around town lil slick got a murder charge
whipping cop cars while i'm gone off them xanny bars
don't you fucking reach for life
bitch take this knife
tape his mouth and cut the lights
time for the last rites

ECLIPSE

crazy shit cumming;}

DAFFI
Talking that shit then you better get lip lock
Fucking with the lowlifes leave you cut up in a Ziploc
mystery like ness loch
leave the whole block hot

skirt off in the whip and then i buy my clothes dead stock

bet not bet not
bet you get ya head popped

bet ya get ya dreads cropped
you get ya head chopped

hate my fuckin brain 
i dont embody this existence
i dont fuck w politics
political resistance

fuck your coexistence
and fuck your whole life
dont fuckin play around me 
ill take your life

ill take w a knife, a skiny blade to your face
then ill drag your bloody body 
all over the holy place

youre a fuckin waste of space
get the fuck out of my place 
yea i hate your fuckin face
youre just a walkin cold case 

 you got fuckin played
just blow out my brain
make me insane

Proby take the reigns

I'M NOT FUCKING MAD! ft. DAFFI (prod. vital)

FT. - @depthstrida
PROD. - @kirawthesavior

<3 luv u guys

STREAM ON SPOTIFY

SMIRKING ft. DEPTH STRIDA (PROD. KIRAW)

LYRICS//


Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

They have to feel the fucking pain of many men they’ve taken to the ground 

I’ll make a statement as my brethren die anything you claim we’ll burn it down 

As long as you live 
There will be no peace 
From everything we give 
We’ll leave your folks deceased 

If he don’t say, IMA SAY IT
FUCK THE REBEL FLAG BITCH

All of them confederates dead 
and It don’t make sense

My people stole a bunch of sticks then we Merked y’all niggas

So yeah I guess it make sense why they fear us niggas

FA FA FA FA LOVE THEM GUNSHOTS (ohhh)

On my momma boy I love to see a pig drop (dead)

Go ahead throw a brick get yo face popped (boom)

I GOT A PROBLEM IM ADDICTED TO THE CHAOS

Bitch I got a problem, I’m addicted to chaos

Love the sound of the gunshots Blowing yo head off
ROOF ROOF Let them dogs off the leash
Get to barking in this bitch 
Ima fight till I’m deceased
DEAR GOD

ADDICTED TO CHAOS (PROD. OUTRAGE)

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My playlists ain’t for everyone but if you like it appreciate it

GET LOW (FEAT. KILL DYLL) (PROD. CRVLLLY)

GXNER.

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