produced, performed and mixed by zphinkterr 
last song vocals by my gf

WORKPLACE DEMO

KAMATAYAN - STING (prod. oj kush)

I'm a starving parasite that feeds upon your pain.
Punching through this soil until the dirt reaches my veins.
As my heart turns straight to black, like the color of my drinks.
Torment by this darkness as my soul begins to sink.
Torpefied by madness, I've gone feral with my merits.
Emotions in a casket, it be drowning like my spirits
Paroxsym in my vein, as I've loaded parabellum.
Pull the trigger, cause the motion, dat shit fractures cerebellum.

Thought erodes
on the side of the road
I'm a pile of bones
'cause (Vocal Glitch)

We LiveLeak
A bunch of freaks
For the wavs are weaks.
For I (Vocal Glitch)

cannot breathe
floor dropped to knees
set my mind free
*groan* (Vocal Glitch)

empty the sockets
so I rack the glock
and I
**BEAT CUTS**

Ego's gone and slipped from me, it's dark up in my conscious.
Split my mind dichotomy, my arms are feeling noxious.
Pleasures deep in wonder if I'll ever find my solace.
In Ligotti's conspiracy, my chances looking aweless.

decay. (ft. BRXND)

Brain Bash

NEEDLEGUTS - BRAIN BASH (PROD. HXLX)

COPORATE COP

WORKING INNA HICKTOWN

COMPANY COCKSUCKER

SUPRGLAZERRR

DRAWIN ON DA JOB

I BE IN THE COLD GOT ME FEELING HOT
WHO THE FUCK GON BREAK THIS CAGE
I JUST CANT DECIDE
WHY THE FUCK IM IN THIS WORLD
CUZ IM IN THE ROT
SICK OF FEELIN ALL THIS PAIN
I SAY THANKS ALOT
WHAT THE FUCK I SAID

blackhole, dead bodies ya blood thin
chaos lurking my cold palms, ya grave digging
my old sins
decay in his nervous system
brain rotten, his souls thin
bad weather in southside feelin real wicked no doubt

Ethereal Decay |prod. Biome

(ART BY. @elmxsrevenge X @888shady)

(PROD BY. ANATVK)

1, 2, 3, SHOTS!! (PROD. ANATVK)

(art by SVCCVBVS)

he gon need a medkit x4 

we gon get his head split x4

all these pussies talking shit x4

he gon need a quick fix, chopper get em fixed quick, bitches call me chrisfix  

bitch i get to business, and i leave no witness, drop the body in the yard, make em dig the pieces 

Bitch i got no weakness, chopper hot like venus, bitch come suck this penis 

drag your body in a bag, bitch ill empty out this mag, wipe your blood off with a rag, find a slut then i snag, give her torture bound and gag

Off the oxy bitch i lag, drag the corpses to the lab, grab the scapel then i stab stab stab x2 


sending missles from iraq, pulled the pin and now youre trapped, kick his teeth and leave him gapped, throwing c’s but now you clapped 

trynna race you getting lapped, bitch ill turn you into ash, cut his face ill leave a gash,

COPORATE COP

ZPHINKTERR

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