MAKE YOU SICK w/ BDDLY - (PROD. SHABAFABLYA)

KAMATAYAN - STING (prod. oj kush)

SEWER ROCK ft. Kamatayan (Prod.T.J.R)

~Lyrics~

Sonic bar

Cry out the blood that I shed, 
forced into torturous suffering cursed upon me
Inflicting the pain that I had, 
bringing the pain is the cure to my depressive mental state 
I can’t forgive the damned 
i can’t have peace of rest 
I can’t escape the gates the lust for blood too great
Regretting to never have taken chance
To tear out the eyes of him and watch them hang

You caused us fallout
Death full of sorrow and vain
Squeeze the life out of the innocent with no gain
Where can you run now, 
where can you hide
There’s no escape from purgatory face it head on 

Backed to a corner it’s your own fault
Caught from the fate that you turned down
And now the metaphysical are creeping up
It’s your own death that you cheated on

Paranoia begins setting in, 
your awareness is part of your detriment
You’re cradled up into a corner while were giving you M.A.D as you plead and beg


Lacerations start to cover body parts from head to toe
Toying with the fleshy human skin I hear them cry for mercy 
Join us in hell, there’s a special place reserved for likes of human scum that thrive on the innocent’s pain and suffering


You caused us fallout
Death full of sorrow and vain
Squeeze the life out of the innocent with no gain
Where do you run now, 
where do you hide
There’s no escape from purgatory face it head on 

Presence of humans of murder is the shit that I hate
You insult us the more that you cry, 
acceptance of fate is when you will truly understand
Your soul belongs to us, 
your calling’s hell for one, 
all your good for is to make your bullet talk 
No help, nobody wants curses
To deal with the pain that your riding on

You caused us fallout, (fake)
Dying, from the eyes you see it, the light
The timing never could’ve been worst,
Prematurely dying never should’ve been the curse, 
but it feels like,

Fucking with the dead ignited, your fate
And the killing of the innocent it’s, your sin
Face what you initiated, more pain
Finish what you started and face your fear

TAILS EYX [prod. TAKIZAVA]

10GUNS [PROD. STINNN]

lyrics:

I GOT THIS FUCKIN’
BLADE IN YOUR NECK
THE BODIES POUR OUT
DONT YOU FEEL IT?
THE REPERCUSSIONS 
BUILDIN’ UP THIS IS SOME REAL SHIT
(OH MY GOD)
BENZO IN’ER CUP
SHE GON MEET HER FATE
DONT YOU FEEL IT?
THE BARREL IN YOUR MOUTH 
OF MY TEC 9

WAS IT ALL ME?
THE BLOOD AND THE KETAMINE 
STITCHIN’ UP YOUR WRIST
AND POPPIN UP THE PILLS OF MEDICINE 
WISHIN YOU WERE DEAD
LOOKIN FOR BODIES IMA STEP AHEAD
WATCH ME GUT OUT YOUR CORPSE AND ALL YOU SEE IS RED


DONT YOU FEEL IT?
ALL THESE OTHER MOTHERFUCKERS
BLEEDIN OUT THE WRIST
A WIDE OPEN WOUND WISHIN THEY SEELED IT
LISTEN FOR THEIR CRIES OF HELP 
A POOL OF BLOOD THEY CANT EVEN SEE THE MESS
LITTLE BITCH

CAN YOU FEEL IT NOW?
PRAYING FOR A GOD THAT YOU’ll BE FOUND
CAN YOU FEEL IT NOW?
CANT YOU FEEL IT NOW?
WHEN YOURE TIED UP YOU’ll BE SAFE AND SOUND
CAN YOU FEEL IT NOW?
CANT YOU FEEL ME NOW??

REPERCUSSIONS [PRD. SAWHLORE]

PaPER jaMz 2012

SUPRGLAZERRR

"Mixed" by me, lol
Prod. sawhlore
@sogiraq



[UNK6PT]/betanistrynafuckingdie]
(Fuck you, nigga) 

Fuck you, nigga, die, yuh
Now your life is mine
Uh, who the fuck are you?
No one knows you in your town

Bullet in my .9, and got another for your brother
Imma watch his whole body spasming from poison
Depleted uranium in my basement reserved for these niggas
Try to scape from me and I'll become your worst nightmare 

S.O.G. coming to your house, we're gonna blow your spine up
We got no motive, just for fun
Wanna see you bleeding 'till you fucking die
I can hear your breathing, you're not alone
Might leave you inna ditch, I don't know
Or maybe you can be food for my dogs
Look on your chest, there are red dots
I'm having fun watchin' how your body rots

(S.O.G.)

Call on our name and you'll know the fucking death
Knife going through your throat, knife going through your eye
Hatchet cutting your fucking head off, that's what I like
Pussy nigga, Imma put an end to your life

Like ghosts S.O.G. will haunt you
SMG in my hands ready to shoot you
Bullets in my USP waiting to go through
Pussy nigga, Imma use you like a voodoo doll

Shut the fuck up, bitch ass nigga, you're nothing
Can you smell the power of the rotting?
Yeah
My body's rotting, yeah, I'm walking like a zombie
Yuh, aye, like a zombie

I can hear your breathing, you're not alone
Might leave you inna ditch, I don't know
7.62 won't leave you
Go back home this time, you freaky

Bitches looking like they want be fucking dead
Your head is a trophy, Imma put it in my desk
Kill all these —
You bitch is a faggot
Bitches on my dick like— blegh



UNK6PT: https://www.instagram.com/unk6pt/
sawhlore: https://www.instagram.com/sawhloregore/

RED DOTS [sawhlore]

featuring @fvkzxro @xnightmindx @thedarkteenager

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nostalgia musics during this existential crisis

PaPER jaMz 2012

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