I now wear hearing aids because of this type of music

sorry no matter how many times I read the lyrics I keep hearing "yeah imma put his dick on his face yeah" 🤠

devil you say/hey hey/what a cut up/cool rockN gravel soundN /popsN tops/so hot/10 ++

This is the angriest song i think ive ever heard

BLOOD BATH! (FT. @KILLAUXXI)

theyre bad!

LYRICS

DARE DARE DARE
IM DARING YOU TO FRY YOUR MIND
WE WOULD NEVER LIE TO YOU
IT ONLY LEADS TO CRIME
DARE DARE DARE
COME AND GIVE US ALL YOUR TIME
LOOK AT ME, LETS LEAVE THE PSYCHEDELICS ALL BEHIND X2

FUCK STARVATION
ALL THIS MARIJUANA HURTS OUR NATION UH
IF WE ACT IMPATIENT THEY
WILL SENSE OUR DESPERATION UH
ITS OUR OWN CREATION
WE THE ONES THAT SHOOT THE FACES UH
IF WE ACT IMPATIENT THEY
WILL SENSE OUR DESPERATION UH

remember to smoke brisket, not meth!

RESIST DRUGS
BUT DONT RESIST US X4

Its public enemy number one
while we go sell arms and we make more guns
And a fried egg is your brain on drugs
While they dying in the streets we don’t give no fuxks

WHATS THE REAL EPIDEMIC HERE
ITS ONLY DRUGS
NOTHING ELSE IS GOING ON
UNDER THE RUG
WE NOT OVERSEAS AND CRUSHING
THEM ALL LIKE BUGS X2

DARE (PROD. TAKIZAVA/KLINKIN)

LYRICS:
This choppa gonna bang it take your exhale
And you disgust me, tie my neck up with your entrails
Sniper really on your head like some pig tails
Sniper really leave him dead, he get blicked there
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate
We leave him stranded
We gon' cut his arms off, bro gon' need a bandage
Imma leave him paralyzed, hoe I can not stand him
Lock on aim like a tattoo, hoe we got him branded
All I'm feelin is the jet lag, hoe I just landed
I'm inside of your place, cut the power
We make his body drop dead, Twin Towers
Sticks on me, got sticks on me you'll meet your final hours
Glick on me there's 30 rounders tucked inside my trousers

Yaux:
Body scorched yuh
Imma leave em torched yuh yuh
Sight distort yuh
Blood spill out in quarts

Show you to my basement imma take you on a tour
Blade up to your throat I know it hurts I’m wanting more

Dumb hoe what you want tho I can be your final breath uh
Pussy you a rookie I can smoke you like some meth uh
Switch up like a tassel your shit stink just like an asshole 
Suck me up like it a blackhole she can fit like all my length uh 

Been with the shit so long, got me toxic
You don’t got the key lil bitch need a lock pick
Smoking on cat piss you got that dog shit
Knocking on your backdoor bitch you better lock it

I gave her D so she call me professor
Im like a diamond I’m good under pressure
Bitch im a god so I’m changing the weather
Hop in the pit I’m still wearing a sweater

Gxner:
Watch my mental fade to grey
Hate myself I'm not okay
Gotta pistol in my right, in the left I got a shank
And he talking all online like I don't know where he stay
If he really got a problem make his shoulder dislocate

SCORCHED (FEAT. YAUX + GUAP SENSEI + BISSIBOI) (PROD. $TRANDED)

LYRICS:
Yeah, let me know where you gon' be
Switch into the Cullinan, reclining in the seats
Got no body bag so we gonna dump him in the creek
Yeah that hoe gon' be victim if his homies don't retreat
Like hoe we war ready I don't want to talk
And we got .4's heavy, aim it then we pop
Like hoe I'm war ready I don't want to talk
I don't really know nothing, I just want to chop

Imma stomp a hoe out if she basic
Steppin in some new rocks, I'm not rockin Asics
If he don't shut up grab his mouth then I tape it
All black hoodie on know I'm boutta break in
Yeah I'm stepping stupid bro like hoe what you want
Big body Bentley Truck, hundred rounder in the trunk
Yeah up that choppa hoe I'm going dumb
If he gotta problem then you know I'm gonna let it bust
Like who's that knocking at your window
Tap, tap, tap, tap let the blick blow
Yeah like why you talkin slick tho?
Hoe I'm going schizo
Leave you with a slit throat
I can't decide if I want Trueys or some Ricks
He want the uzi, let it rip
Now we be shooting at the whip
Yeah I gotta toolie with a grip
Yeah I be going stupid really booling with the clique

Yeah, let me know where you gon' be
Switch into the Cullinan, reclining in the seats
Got no body bag so we gonna dump him in the creek
Yeah that hoe gon' be victim if his homies don't retreat
Like hoe we war ready I don't want to talk
And we got .4's heavy, aim it then we pop
Like hoe I'm war ready I don't want to talk
I don't really know nothing, I just want to chop
Yeah, let me know where you gon' be
Switch into the Cullinan, reclining in the seats
Got no body bag so we gonna dump him in the creek
Yeah that hoe gon' be victim if his homies don't retreat
Like hoe we war ready I don't want to talk
And we got .4's heavy, aim it then we pop
Like hoe I'm war ready I don't want to talk
I don't really know nothing, I just want to chop

WAR READY (PROD. IHYTREVOR)

LYRICS:
Yeah, I can't lie that's my fault
Finna make the earth shake muddy step on side walk
We be aiming both ways, in your room with lights off
Put a hole in your face, finna take your eyes off
Yeah hoe don't get it he not hard
Yeah I'm big stepping, weapon toting on your boulevard
Yeah my team deck him, I'm a hit his head he seeing stars
Hold up chin check him, if he got a problem meet my arm
Bro don't get it he can't talk
Swerve right, catching bodies out my Bentley Truck
Make him red mist, finna turn that hoe to dust
He get skinned like a deer, just to keep it a buck
Keep acting like your OVO like hoe we know your not
Mixing codeine in my sode hoe, I'm sipping on some wok
With some soldiers and we tote some poles they hit you while you walk
And they not aiming for some coma hoe, they put you under rocks

@blurryy
Look like a movie when I land
She want me to be her man
But I might just fuck her friend
Might just do it cause I can
Ride around in that foreign, ayy, err
Lift your bitch cuz she was boring, ayy ahh
She want me back, they ain't want me nah
Boutta pop like some rocks
And I drop with the mop uh huh
Look like a movie when I land
She want me to be her man
But I might just fuck her friend
Might just do it cause I can
Ride around in that foreign, ayy, err
Lift your bitch cuz she was boring, ayy ahh
She want me back, they ain't want me nah
Boutta pop like some rocks
And I drop with the mop uh huh

Gxner:
Tell him you can't escape
Like reunite with the grave
Body bag where you hang
Like reuinte with the grave
Tell him you can't escape
Like reunite with the grave
Body bag where you hang
Like reuinte with the grave

REUNITE WITH THE GRAVE (FEAT. LIL BLURRY) (PROD. TAKIZAVA + DIKLORDEFENIL + REMORSE713)

LYRICS:
I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I, I don't think I

I'm sick of wasting time I'll blow my brain
Like imma slaughter everybody, turn this hoe into Squid Game
Slide in, up that pole like Splitgate
Give his head a hole, blow the brain
Run in dump the whole mag out
I beat the hoe back think she gon' tap out
Where are you hoes at? Step out the background
I don't reload it I just empty the mag now
She wanna suck on the stick when I step in the boof
I up the stick blow my brain out the roof
LV for my fit same color as poop
Imma step in that hoe with Margiela on shoes
Imma step on his skull hope it go right through
Imma step on his skull hope it go right through

she said she love me, I kill it like real time
I up my stick gonna pop you gon' feel mine
Lil hoe stupid beggin to be mine
Lil hoe stupid begging to be mine

I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I ever wanted you
I don't think I, I don't think I

NEVER WANTED YOU (PROD. SKOTSKR)

LYRICS:
GXNER:

Yeah that boy getting dragged down deep
He get left in a lake, he get left underneath
This a big body lamb truck, he spill on the seat
Yeah hoe put your hands up, I'll spray weaponry
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal

I'm wandering your street
He a hoe get put to sleep
And if I get bored of chopping I get to tearing out your teeth
Body bag I know it reek
He's in the back I know he leak
Lil hoe I'm stepping stupid fill your face up with my cleats
I'm in love with my hatchet make it slash nonstop
Welcome to the murder lobby take your face right off
In love with my ratchet, this this your day die soft
Me and homies don't do robberies take your life with lights off

Yeah that boy getting dragged down deep
He get left in a lake, he get left underneath
This a big body lamb truck, he spill on the seat
Yeah hoe put your hands up, I'll spray weaponry
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal

@orgetplus 
Kill everyone on the bounce
Put the corpse in a round
and spray the pattern to reveal what I did, bitch
(alright is this fkn perfect?)
my psychopath sets the next new target
the target has already cut his limbs into the toilet
피로 물들여 모든 증거를 삭제
*Dye everything with blood and destroy all evidence*
Kiss on the bloody night stool
My brain that ate the body's full
Killin' someone is the strict rule
ye, uh, ye, uh, play, prey, play, prey
For peace, I drill someone's head again
Bleed pours down like fkn rain

GXNER:
Yeah that boy getting dragged down deep
He get left in a lake, he get left underneath
This a big body lamb truck, he spill on the seat
Yeah hoe put your hands up, I'll spray weaponry
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal
Spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out, spill out watch him spill
He get drilled down, drilled down, drilled down he can't heal

SPILL OUT (FEAT. ORGETPLUS) (PROD. $TRANDED)

LYRICS:
Yeah I just wanna cut you better stand still
Imma slice you, hit your guts like I'm on Ant Hill
Yeah I record his death got his fans here
Yeah I rip at your flesh like a panther
I wanna cut, I wanna cut, I wanna cut I watch him bleed
Like shut him up please shut him up I put the tape over his teeth
I wanna cut, I wanna cut, I wanna cut I watch him bleed
Like shut him up please shut him up I put the tape over his teeth

Stomp out, late at night I'm roaming the road
Pop out, got my blade aligned with his throat
Put the pedal to the metal, hoe I'm always on go
I never settle, grip the metal, pop his back like Vlone
Yeah I been itchin just to get you killed
Yeah choppa kicking I like how you spill
Imma put him in a bodybag, leave in a landfill
And I'm swerving in a Pontiac got blood all on my wheels
Said he want me dead? Find me
Red eyes need my visine
He said he gonna kill me, I don't get it why you hiding
I'm the kerosene killer grab my match and then I'm lighting
I hate everybody hoe I'm praying that you try me

Yeah I just wanna cut you better stand still
Imma slice you, hit your guts like I'm on Ant Hill
Yeah I record his death got his fans here
Yeah I rip at your flesh like a panther
I wanna cut, I wanna cut, I wanna cut I watch him bleed
Like shut him up please shut him up I put the tape over his teeth
I wanna cut, I wanna cut, I wanna cut I watch him bleed
Like shut him up please shut him up I put the tape over his teeth

SHUT UP (PROD. MASONMANSON)

LYRICS:
Uh, stomp his head and crush into angel dust
Stupid talking on the net like I can't go and cut him up
Hoe I'm rocking Arcteryx but I still got one tucked
I don't even need a vest hoe, I'm fully snuffed up
I'm the reason you get gangstalked
30 of us hit your head, blow your brain off
And if I don't kill you dead, then it rains huh
I still got a hornhead check my face huh
I haven't felt okay in weeks
Man my vision start to tweak
And if something doesn't change then my wrists are gonna leak
And my shawty grade A boutta fill her ovaries
Everything is gonna break, ain't no one surviving me
And I'm really at your door ding dong
And if shawty think I want her then she know she dead wrong
And I'm really crushing skulls hoe I state in my song
And we really going mordum, Craig gonna take your limbs off
Uh you aren't immortal that I know
Imma different breed hoe I'm really going rogue
This a big stick hoe get low
Real drive by boy get off the road
Imma make your breath stop now
Talking stupid that's why you get stomped out
Imma make your breath stop now
Talking stupid that's why you get stomped out

Yeah we really making sound out the whip
If he really gotta problem I got rounds in this clip
Yeah big body swerve around, let it rip
Put his body under mounds, hundred rounds meet his lip
Two xans now I'm stepping cross the road
My hoe built like Mulan how she gonna cut you whole
My vest bulletproof huh, you ain't giving me no holes
What this cleaver do? Uh it's gonna remove your soul
Yeah we out hunting in the night
Put his name down, he gonna fall like I'm Light
Imma chop him up, bloodstains on my Offwhite
Love guns but put a hole in the Alt Right

Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Swerve round in a hearse
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Swerve round in a hearse
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Swerve round in a hearse
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Put him under the earth
Swerve round in a hearse

UNDER THE EARTH (PROD. TAKIZAVA + DIKLORDEFENIL)

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(prod @takizava)
(art @yipyip)

LYRICS:
Yeah, ho don't love me she love pain
Yeah, that ho stripped my life away
Yeah, ho don't love me she love pain
Ah, put a bullet in my brain
Got like so much racks I know I break the bank
I don’t want death, contort my body into several shapes
Where my guns at? These hoes are gonna learn to fall in place
Where my love at? There’s no one around I can appreciate
Hoes gonna switch up and skulls gonna crack
I can’t feel a thing got a knife in my back
Got way too much money I’m chasing the sack
Ho all on my balls, she chasing my sack
Like all of these hundreds my pockets get fat
Ho check out my numbers, ho check out my stats
That bomb gonna blow, it stay in my bag
Look like Daffy Duck my fit is all black
If he turns the corner put the metal to his chin
And I promise you aren't hard we just took your ligaments
And this window matte black, you can't see behind my tint
And I'd probably pipe down, this gon' hurt a little bit
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off

Hoes gonna switch up and skulls gonna crack
I can’t feel a thing got a knife in my back
Got way too much money I’m chasing the sack
Ho all on my balls, she chasing my sack
Like all of these hundreds my pockets get fat
Ho check out my numbers, ho check out my stats
That bomb gonna blow, it stay in my bag
Look like Daffy Duck my fit is all black

No I can't spend another night alone
I got blood stains they won't leave, they stay on my clothes
No I can't spend another night alone
I got blood stains they won't leave, they stay on my clothes
I don't need no stylist
Blood all over my fit
Swerve and hit a cyclist
Swerve and hit a cyclist
I don't need no stylist
Blood all over my fit
Swerve and hit a cyclist
Swerve and hit a cyclist
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off
Break it off, take it off

BREAK IT OFF (PROD. TAKIZAVA)

"What You Say" by Me & My Machines

Lyrics:

Every time I look at you, I wanna bang my fists
But proving you wrong's not worth my life's risk

Behind those eyes, a million lies
Your ideology is my grief

You're gonna say what you're saying
I'm not listening but you're talking anyways

Forcing your hollow beliefs onto me
Shut your fucking mouth and let me be free

The buzz feed you need,
Fills my mind with nonsense 

You're irreverence, 
makes my mind dissonant
and all of the shit 
you think is important

You're gonna say what you're saying
I'm not listening but you're talking anyways

Forcing your hollow beliefs onto me
Shut your fucking mouth and let me be free

I don't care, 
what you say
Fuck your way and all of your shit

Your desire is not my will
and I will break away
from the violence of it

Fuck your words
Shut your mouth
You peice of shit
Its time you quit

You're gonna say what you're saying
I'm not listening but you're talking anyways

Forcing your false beliefs onto me
Shut your fucking mouth and let me be free

SHUT UP (PROD. MASONMANSON)

GXNER.

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