lyrics: https://genius.com/Zer0xthrash-acid-gvng-lyrics

-HOOK-

You seem to know me who tf told you one big clip and ill seem to fucking fold you dont try to fight me i swear that i will fold u with my gvng gvo we will fuckin hold you i dont think u like me but i dont think you supposed to i dont gvng bang but my clip wit tha whole crew

You seem to know me who tf told you one big clip and ill seem to fucking fold you dont try to fight me i swear that i will fold u with my gvng gvo we will fuckin hold you i dont think u like me but i dont think you supposed to i dont gvng bang but my clip wit tha whole crew

-VERSE-

Meth heads dyin in my hood mf never should and u try me and i shoot omg his life he took bitches cranky captin hooks evil bastard trampin cooks take the smoke right out yo blunt poor an ounce then pass it up stupid brain i am so stuck but when did i give a fuck

-HOOK-

You seem to know me who tf told you one big clip and ill seem to fucking fold you dont try to fight me i swear that i will fold u with my gvng gvo we will fuckin hold you i dont think u like me but i dont think you supposed to i dont gvng bang but my clip wit tha whole crew

zer0xthrash - ACID GVNG [prod.kxmetrax]

Lyrics:

Intro:
Lasers follow bullets I got a lot that imma dump
I be Crackin niggas head just like it’s snow all on tha bluff 
He be running out options yea ya homie looking rough 
I don’t look the other way I got the tooly keep it tucked 

Chorus:
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral

Verse:
I be locked, loaded
Get ‘em popped, roll em
I am not, foldin
And my gun speak like a poet

You cannot compare me to these niggas that im better than 
They be lil rookies pussy boy bitch im veteran 
You can come with that hot shit but  bitch I’m deadin it 
7.62s in his stomach put a dent in em 

Chorus:
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral

Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral
Back in all black
Like im prepping for your funeral

Verse:
He did all that yapping put my knuckles to his loose lips 
Niggas like to copy I ain’t stupid check the  blueprints 
I got zombie bullets they be stacking next to blue tips, I can be menace cop a Glock and add a new switch 

I be splitting niggas wigs just like the Red Sea 
You can see it in the movement yea they all look up to me  
I be in the backs seat, palming hand grenades bitch 
You cannot catch me, in a demon watch me lane switch

WarSaw (Prod. HypeDucky x Brutei)

[#perrygoated]

SXLRAC, DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE, xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED in order

LYRICS

SXLRAC: Choppa blow his face off yeah
 My niggas do the most 
Why the fuck you take off?
Nigga said he want the smoke.
I don’t like to talk, 
You niggas act like that’s a joke.
Run up on a op,
My knife stay low before i choke 

Makin these bands, only give fuck bout money, I don’t give a fuck bout friends uh 
niggas are jokes, actin all funny, don’t talk you running don’t wanna get smacked 
I’m feeling so mad, like nigga get back, i’m swinging im punching i’m runnin it back 
you niggas are wack, ain’t touchin no racks, i’m makin my money, i’m winning like jack 

Run it run it 
You don’t really wanna talk yo shit uh
Pussy nigga ran his mouth but he ain’t runnin it 
Fucked his bitch we up on gang and he ain’t pressing shit 
choppa singin like a yo bitch when i go stuff it in
I’m done with this shit
I’m choking a bitch, she takin my dick, i’m pressin her stomach with it 
I run through yo hood, i’m takin a pic, i’m flashing my beam wit a stick 
smokin a pack,  niggas on crack, it’s funny you niggas juss wanna get clapped 
feeling i’m trapped,  wanna get back, hoping my mental stays fully intact

in the back dressed in black steady rollin wit a strap 
wanna take a pic?
got a new bitch and she love it when i go spit in it
shawty fine and she that know i wanna fit it in
i can cuff any bitch  i juss choose n pick

PURGATORY W/ DIE PERRY, RICHTALK, SAKACiDE,  xXCOREYxCOBAINXx, JATANSHATRED

M4SKED UP! [prod. zer0xthrash x RichTalk]

mixed by exlaxxx
mastered by ouijaboy
w/ https://www.instagram.com/jointsinthegraveyard/
prod. https://www.instagram.com/prod.vyle/

CYNICISM (prod. VYLE)

lyrics:

Pack them up and ship them out like my ass work for FedEx 
Roll that nigga like a blunt my shooters hollows fed him 
Send that nigga to the gallows got his life indebted 
Bitch it's time to pay me back but ain't got money spendin

Fuck em up then I kill em
Dick down yo bitch ion care if I'm sinning
I'm blinded by dollar signs money I'm getting
He blinded by bullets hit eyes and I'm dippin
They ain't see me coming im never expected
I hit em and run with my hand on the weapon
Can't allat shit in yo lower tax bracket 
The way you be dick riding say he a faggot 
Crawling around all below me like maggots 
Empty the drac change the mag and I rack it
Shooting these rockets at niggas like iraq 
Rotting his brain like I gave em I pad
Pop at face bitch you ain't get yo eye back
Tryna retaliate gave me an eye patch
Smart and sarcastic they call me a wiseass 
Nigga went limp with one punch I said fight back

Nah he ain't fight back
Put that shawty face in the mud but she like that
She like it rough we fuck
I heard that nigga say knuck if you buck
But he pulled with a switch so his ass getting slumped
Yuh I said he should Say what you play bout or sum
You don't talk that shit if you cant back it up
I swear all you niggas is worthless as fuck
U js Stupid and dumb fucking wastes of yo dads cum
Greasy lil nigga you look like a rot skunk
Post on IG pose posted with yo dads gun
Shit out the barrel unload like a hot dump 
Dressed up in bands you don't know bitch you is not punk 
No you not punk
we war ready gang steady mobbed up

Bitch I'm sick of the system that we're living in
Corporations blurred with politicians profits only interest 
Sacrificing human life like Satan bitch I'm fucking livid
If you never felt the touch of death then you aren't really living 
You gotta feel it in your bones when you cry out
Bathed in glory and the gore of who we fight for
Fuck it get a gun and make the demons try to fly out
Blacken out the sun with all the bile dripped from Michael's sword.

Flash from the Glock leave him backlit
ion fw yappin pussy I js wanna tap it 
Catch em pushing p up on my sleeve we gotta tax it 
Cut me 10% or imma cut Yu off the map bitch 
Flash quick like a camera 
But we ain't shooting photos 
Dick riding nigga I swear u a homo
Riding solo chillin wit my bros tho
Shillin dope loud Gotchu on the low tho 
White boy on the block like Michel Cera with the strap
Ask if I can tap the cart and he ain't ever get it back
Spin back
I shoot his lungs And then another to his head
That boy got one foot in the grave and then another so he dead 

Pack them up and ship them out like my ass work for FedEx 
Roll that nigga like a blunt my shooters hollows fed him 
Send that nigga to the gallows got his life indebted 
Bitch it's time to pay me back but ain't got money spendin

Fuck em up then I kill em
Dick down yo bitch ion care if I'm sinning
I'm blinded by dollar signs money I'm getting
He blinded by bullets hit eyes and I'm dippin
They ain't see me coming im never expected
I hit em and run with my hand on the weapon
Can't allat shit in yo lower tax bracket 
The way you be dick riding say he a faggot 
Crawling around all below me like maggots 
Empty the drac change the mag and I rack it
Shooting these rockets at niggas like iraq 
Rotting his brain like I gave em I pad
Pop at face bitch you ain't get yo eye back
Tryna retaliate gave me an eye patch
Smart and sarcastic they call me a wiseass 
Nigga went limp with one punch I said fight back

WARCRIMEZ  [PROD.SHADYHELIOS]

POPBAKK

AYE YUH 
IM HERE BRAWL PUSSY BOY GON RUN UP ON US TWIN GON MAKE YOU FALL 

WATCH THIS BITCH, HE CRAWL UP ON THE FLOOR, I KILL EM ALL 

PUSSY BOY GON WORRY YES IM HERE TO BREAK THE LAW 

I THROW MY FIST UP IN THE AIR 
THE PROTEST LOUD IM HERE TO SHARE 
I GIVE NO FUCK I NEVER CARED 
SCREAM MY NAME OUT IN DESPAIR
YOU NIGGAS TALK FOR WHAT, DONT CARE
NEVER ONCE YOU SEEMED AWARE 
SILVERSPOON UP IN YO CHAIR 
LIVED YO LIFE TO BE AN HEIR 

YOU REALLY HAD A BOOST
YO NECK I WANT A NOOSE 
I HIT YOU WITH A DOUCE
PBK DONT LOSE

I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL 
I KILL EM ALL 
I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL I KILL EM ALL
I KILL EM ALL  

DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT WHAT YOU SAY
YOU PAY THE PLOT SO YOU CAN PLAY 
MY WORDS A LOT, YOURS NEVER STAYED
YOU TALK A LOT BUT NEVER PAID 

LIVED THIS LIFE LIKE ONCE OR TWICE
THE BLACKNESS CREEP UP IN THE NIGHT
IM IN YOUR HOOD IM FEELING NICE 
YOU WANT MY HEAD YOU NEED THE PRICE

IM SIPPING ON GIN, IM NEEDING SOME ICE 
PUSSY LIL BOY NOW WANNA GO FIGHT 
IM PUNCHING YOUR HEAD, IM MOVING ALL LIGHT
PUSSY ASS NIGGA AINT GETTIN IT RIGHT 
YOU NIGGAS ARE DUMB, AINT GRIPPING NO PIPE 
IM STRAPPED WITH A POLE, YOU LOOKIN ALL WHITE
NEVER GON MISS AND AIM WITH NO SIGHT 
ACTING ALL BOLD BUT WE KNOW IT AINT QUITE

PUSSY NIGGA FIENDIN 
NOW TELL ME WHATS THE MEANING
“YO LIFE IS SO COMPLETED” 
THE DRUGS ARE WELL REPEATED
YO LIFE IS HELL IVE SEEN IT 
BLOODSHED NOW IS NEEDED 
THE DEVIL I DEFEATED
PRAY TO GOD I PLEADED 

BITCH I FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT
FIST FIGHT 
FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT

BITCH I FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT
FIST FIGHT 
FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT FIST FIGHT

DONT GIVE A FUCK BOUT WHERE YOU FROM
ALL YO NIGGAS THEY ACTING LIKE BUMS
PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU GON RUN 
CHOPPA IT AIM AT YO HEAD AND GON DUMP

HOLDING MY HEAD UP I FEEL NUMB 
POPPING A PERC AND I FINNA GO DUMB
PUSSY BOY DEAD NOW IN THE SLUMS
PRAY FOR HIS MOM HE GOT HIT LIKE A DRUM

PULL UP IN YO DREAMS 
PUSSY BOY I WANNA FIGHT YA 
CREEP UP IN THE STREETS I KEEP IT TUCKED
IM TRINNA LIGHT YA 
hmm DAMN
I WANNA SPITE YA, PULL OFF IN YO BLOCK 
WE SENDING SHOTS OUT JUSS TO FRIGHT YA 
UH
I REALLY CANT PRETEND
DONT FUCK WITH YOU I SAID
MY MIC MY ONLY FRIEND
YOUR LIES I WILL CONDEMN 
DONT FAKE ME AGAIN
ITS US AND VERSES THEM
LOCKED AND WORKING TWIN

KILL EM ALL!!!

lyrics:

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

grab my gun let em run
what i do for fun
and when i catch you in the back
we gon get you hung
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight
step left step right 
runnup start a fist fight

got that glock in my pocket
blast like a rocket
if you pullup better dodge it
on my gang yeah we onnit
you can not stop it
light em up hot like a rocket
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office
rollup then we mop em
his body we dropping
bloodied up in his office

stomp all yo loved ones 
bitch im tryna dead one
i thought you said sum
bitch im tryna kill sum
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh
r.e.d red rum
all i fucking see bruh

aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking
aye bitch i feel like god in a pastence
i dont want yo fucking pussy please stop asking

aye walk up bust yo head boy
watchout what you said boy
you be with them feds boy 
i be with them dead boys
i feel like a dead boy
better duck yo head boy
i put you to bed boy
lay you with the dead boys

(okay lil bitch!)

DEAD BOYS (prod. pyramid x yukk)

INHALE prod.zer0xthrash

BREAK YO FACE! (prod.harzia)

KMT KI Media 2025 (29.07.2025)
Album Nr. 114 "Reality Reloaded by KMT" - Style: Industrial-Rap, Synthwave, Darkwave | Tracks: 30 (ai generated)
Lyric: English

Theme: My critical thoughts about our human existence.

Track 01: Data Sickness
darkwave, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 03: Consumption Cage
trap, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 05: Politics Machine
industrial, synthwave, rap

Track 07: Climate War
Drum & Bass, Industrial Rap, Synthwave

Track 09: Truth Virus
techno, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 11: Guilt Labyrinth
darkwave, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 13: Fear Network
cyberpunk, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 15: Equality Facade
grime, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 17: Values Crash
EBM, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 19: Beauty Terror
trance, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 21: Relationship Void
downtempo, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 23: Education Inferno
breakbeat, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 25: Health Hell
dubstep, industrial rap, synthwave

Track 27: Surveillance Nightmare
Futurepop, Industrial Rap, Synthwave

Track 29: Echoes of Fear
noise, industrial rap, synthwave

If you would like to use my music commercially, please contact me. No financial income may be derived from my music without my permission. My music is free for private use. However, it would be appreciated if you would credit me (Kurt Michael Treichl).

Thank you very much for your time and ear. Enjoy the your journey through my artificially generated music paradise.

© Album cover and music generated with AI by Kurt Michael Treichl

Best Regards,
Kurt Michael Treichl (KMT KI Media) - Austria / Salzburg

Visit me at
https://www.mystic-arts.com
https://www.ai-music.at
https://www.kmt.zone

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DEAD BOYS (prod. pyramid x yukk)

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