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Dead hippie 🫡

PROD.BY DEAD HIPPIE

closed casket records

DEAD HIPPIE- GREEDY BITCHES

Prod by Dead Hippie 
CLOSED CASKET RECORDS 
1.Intro
2. Grab My Gat 
3. Livin In The 904
4. Bye (EYE SEE YOU)
5. skit 
6.Cradle Of Thorns 
7. Psalm 118
8. Greedy Bitches 
9. Searchin 4 A Face 
10. Busta Ass Tricks Da BEAT NIGGA 
11. Too Much To Handle 2021 demo mix 
12. Keep Da Chrome On Me 
13. Outro

DA CROWS CHIRPIN [Full MIXTape]

DJ SK - TALK TO ME

https://youtu.be/e8W0l9lKH2c?si=P-Y1py8DHhXOnkBl

Dead Hippie - CHINA 99 [prod.by Dead Hippie]

Dead Hippe:
Nigga I’m the type to murda
My mind workin in cursive
A nigga try to change I pray to the lord I can be worthy
Thangs do get to me
Sometimes mane a nigga can’t lie
When a nigga look at me wrong
I imagine I’m gauging out his eyes
A lot of times I’m wrong
I feel i can’t be strong
As far as keepin thangs intact and keepin myself calm
A tickin…..
You know what I mean mane
Mind Katrina
Ill melt a nigga skin up off his bones like Hiroshima
Fabric in yo fragment
Marrow tremble when I’m at it
I cry because I try not to be hypnotized and stagnant
By anger
I’m hangin off a thread in my head
The only thang that keep it intact is the lord he comfort me
My family feel they got to tread lightly around me
That shit make me sick I can’t believe this happening
How can a nigga be
One to be square
Cause all this nigga shit I do make life for Kin unfair
Zach Rabbit:
i wish a nigga would dawg
i wish a nigga would come around my hood dawg
im drankin on some fye shit
im feelin good dawg
ya bet not start no shit
ill stomp ya in the mud dawg
this gangsta shit out here is real
yous a fraud dawg
aint shot nobody 
just some building and some cars dawg?
don't come round me
im liable to pull yo card dawg
just be yoself and stop lyin
you aint hard dawg
they talk that shit social media
thats soft as hell
i catch this busta in the streets
and beat his fuckin tail
yo ass too weak
it shame for me to waste these shells
ill stomp this nigga
till he crawlin like a fuckin snail
i keep it real
you want that gangsta shit,
den here it is
ill rip yo pockets 
like an envolope to feed my kid
i need that green like an artichoke
and spinich dip
i put that busta in a scope
and then i fuckin slid
i fuckin slid nigga

WISH A NIGGA WOULD FEAT DEAD HIPPIE (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

Cassette Tapes ~
https://sirslack.bandcamp.com/album/trees-and-concrete

T R A C K L I S T

1. Hoppin Fences 0:00

2. Poison Berries 1:51

3. Knockin At My Door 4:00

4. Oh Shit 6:10

5. Murky Waters 8:35

6. Run Up Finna Get Me Sumn 10:17

7. Duval County 11:54

8. Kitchen Freestyle 14:22

9. Pigeon 15:49

10. Gr33n 18:21

11. Breakfast 20:59

12. Sleep 22:59

Music and Production by Zeus The Elevated
https://soundcloud.com/zeuselevated
https://soundcloud.com/zeuselevated
https://soundcloud.com/zeuselevated

Lyrics Written and Performed by Dead Hippie
https://soundcloud.com/dead_hippie666
https://soundcloud.com/dead_hippie666
https://soundcloud.com/dead_hippie666

Mixed and Mastered by Hollow Sol
https://soundcloud.com/hollowsol
https://soundcloud.com/hollowsol
https://soundcloud.com/hollowsol

Presented by Sir Slack

2023

Cassette Tapes

Zeus The Elevated & Dead Hippie - TREES AND CONCRETE

BUY CASSETTE TAPE
https://playamaderecords.bandcamp.com/album/mind-of-a-lunatic

Produced by @sacrifice7

Intro 2009
More Attached
Anotha Night Of Hate
Saint 187 III
Get Like Me
Stay Strapt Ft. @dead_hippie666
No Doubt
Make My Day

Playa Made Records x 6 Feet Deep Records

MIND OF A LUNATIC (PROD. LV*RK)

ZACH RABBIT X DEAD HIPPIE - REAL MC'S (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

VIDEO LINK ↓
https://youtu.be/MXXI9EFZ66g

Dead Hippie - A Vietnamese Ghost [Prod. by Dead Hippie] *MUSIC VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION*

Psychopathic Tendencies [2023]  (FULL TAPE)

july 14th 2017 

BAKER SC: @baker-beatz

#Wulfpack
Instagram: IsaiahTheWulf

SPOTIFY

Isaiah The Wulf & Baker Ya Maker - Petrichor (Prod. Tenngage)

Jose Aleman's Album

Bring The Yellow Tape (fuck your false prophets) Ducey x Baker (prod. Baker Phonk)

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

BAKER SC: @baker-beatz

November 24 2018

BAKER]
It seems I can’t learn to love
It’s getting hard to find the trust
All alone with my thoughts
I think I’m close to self destruct
Drowning sorrows of tomorrow with this bottle of white gut
See these horrors that now follow chasing me into this rut
Reignite the inner flames that bring my grace upon this land
For its me, that you feel
The serpent one, the son of the damned
Undefined, altered mind
Lose myself within the chaos
Seems to get the best of me
I grit my teeth and fight the weight off
Blow for blow, I shall win
Now I’m not saying that I’m the best
But better believe I give my all and show my strength upon my chest
Toast to me, for I’m the chosen one for you see
Bare these horns they burden me and flick this pain and bring the sleep
Hear a crow laughing in the distance seems that he now follows me
A god, sent to show my way and lead me to the path of kings
Tainted is my blood, hotter than the blazing sun
Givin’ all I’ve got to give
I’ll never stop until I’m done

Isaiah The Wulf:
See there’s just something 
About the taste of blood Can’t seem to put my finger on it
feel like Norman but with a twist cuz you’ll never catch me dressing like a woman 
Idk how I got this flesh up in my mouth 
But It must must have been something that I wanted 
See You Better grab a gin and tonic 
Cuz the story I’m about to tell you might get haunted 
Look at this phoney 
You little bitch same with the rest of ya pussy ass homies 
Nigga you don’t even know me
I’m alone by myself no nigga I don’t need no warning
Might just take a bitch nigga life cuz my life getting a little boring 
If you don’t know where I am you can catch me outside when it’s mafucking pouring 
These niggas don’t know me 
Wanna play games like it’s Sony 
Why this bitch trynna blow me
But why do I feel so lonely 
When The world is mine I’m feeling like im tony
The hate will catch up to me that’s what my momma told me


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Isaiah The Wulf & Baker Ya Maker- Lost In Chaos (Prod. Tenngage)

HEYHEYHEY(PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

PAY ATTENTION TO WHO U LOVE.
THEY MIGHT JUST HATE IT HERE

DIE? (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

PRODUCED BY NED BUNDY. 




Yeah im down in the dirtt 
underground with the dirt 
with death yeah ima flirt 
thats my girl we put in work 
underground like a worm 
bodiies fillin up with worms 
flys fly to your flesh laying maggots  that gon squirm 
muthafucka better learned 
what is learning if you dead 
make it ring but you cant make a call without a head 
took em back to the pad  i gotta watch my fuckin dreads 
get caught up in the blades when im choppin up flesh 
no stress, not really 
i know what i did clearly 
no vest, bitch try to kill me 
try to try me you'll be guilty 
i aint talkin to no court 
my mouth is stitched up fully  
rather put a bullet in my head then get hemmed up fr G 
warehouse I welcome all the guests blood on my nice vest 
im a nobody but tell me where the stash is
i know people that know people all i do is say less 
visit you at night 
the sandman 
sprinkle eternal rest 
im the gram man 
sell that good shit like its stress
if you want a pack of this 
im gonna need some refrences 
i be drunk all the time but niggas thinkin that im fresh 
cause i operate different i dont move like the rest 


get my wealth by myself 
strike death by myself 
i try to ease the pain with drinkin 
cause nothing else helps 
i be good on my side nigga worry boutcha self 
i be good all the time even when im close to death 


nigga i dont never get rest 
my mindstate damned 
all you niggas move like ants 
i chill with guns in my pants 
i dont believe in a second chance 
ill shoot that thang at a bustas feet 
now he knowin how to dance 
collecting debt 
he payin me 
in advance 
one way or another 
ima get this shit 
i hate the current system and and i hate game that im playin in 
but im in it balls deep so i guess i gotta play to win 
for a nominal fee im the nigga that they pay to sin 
everyday is a surprise i might gotta break the plan 
 i dont take no odd jobs you really gotta hate this man 
bitches hate me because i never call em back 
i aint owe you nothing you nothing hoe you gotta go like STAT 
loadin guns its the time of the month bloodbath 
i ate her on her period 
blood on my mustache 
I aint hatin so i aint fearin the inevitable crash 
i made her what she is today, she really can't be mad 
ive made a lotta shit happen niggas cant be mad at me 
if you are my friend  i wont apologize for tradgedys 
im lookin for the lavish things 
materials to rot 
burning like pot in a joint 
i a got a heavy stock 
scattering your flock 
try me i think not 
stupid thots  
stupid thoughts. ..

Ned Bundy - Easy Pain

rabbit I curse woe unto my foes 
across the hemisphere 
many millimeter hits decrease 
yo body temperature 
play me, you will quickly feel your life
begin to start fading
surpassing the process of aging 
I have been labeled as crazy
pills I won't take. they do not work
I'm fine
doctors tryna suppress natural instincts 
and reaction time
fuck that, fucking wit rabbit a killer
I promise these niggaz will get they
skull cracked,  no outcome above that.
fucking with niggas that love that
animosity from the enemy.
hellfire eruption from the barrel drain
your energy. 
nigga please, if I release 
you niggas will begin panicking 
first I will start shaking 
then I will start pacing frantically 
by this time you should already be out of the door
killing these niggas is becoming 
less of a hobby and more of chore