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LYRICS - GUTLESS
That shotty make him gutless
Open up his stomach with my cutless
Got no ill will but I will kill you fuckwits
If you Instill shrill screeches in my nut then
Imma make sure you stay sleeping in that mud bitch

You a cock jockey
Better stop talking right now
Cuz you got lucky when my fist missed your mouth
Got your mom calling talking how she love my sound
And your pops calling begging me to leave this town

I been hated separated from angels that show a hint of hatred hating me is all good it’s hating the other guy that’s dangerous
Faces pop up in your vision make sure you get into heaven
They calling me heaven sent but I’m not cuz I am the devil

Incarnate
And I’m here to carnage
I don’t wanna listen to your EP that’s garbage
They hate me cuz I’m a narcissist hardly
Calling me a clone cuz I’m rapping on a hard beat

Imma make them rage they feel the pain
They heads are split
A fuckin mace
Goes in their face
Get off my dick
If you talk crazy
I make you dead
It’s what it is
If you test me go in a rage
They lose their lips

I never gave a fuck about that
You chat shit you get it all back
I swear to god bitches love to wreck in my head
Got my hand wrapped around the tech

IM THE KINDA PERSON YOU DONT WANNA MEET UP ON THE STREET ALONE
WITH MY HAND TUCKED IN MY POCKET IMMA KEEP GRIPPED ON THE POLL
ON A STROLL OLD FUCKER IN MY PERIPHERAL
WHIPPING OUT MY STICK AND POKE
STICK THE POKE INTO HIS THROAT

Gutless
Imma make him fucking gutless
Gutless
Imma gut him with my cutless

Gutless
Gutless

LYRICS - SPINELESS

They tryna mess with a god 
No complex needed 
Bitch the fuck is you on 
Got your guts falling out your stomach and your bod
Cant recover from the injuries I’m giving you cuz In this industry you gotta watch who you trust 

Bust out 
Pussy got guts now
He don’t 
With a bust mouth 
Pussy try to talk but he choked 
On his blood now 
Slamming my hand into his throat 
With a crush blow
Mortal kombat the way he 

Fatality 
Get up your money I don’t like your salary
I don’t give a fuck about your car or Clique 
Imma twist your neck till it pops off give you lock jaw now you can suck nobody’s dick 
You’re spineless 
Peeling off your eyelids 
Say that you grinding for a bag but can’t find it 
Calling me mindless
Tell me I’m suicidal 
Yeah you may be right but at least I don’t hide it 


HAHA
HELP 
HELL 
Carved on my skin 
With a blade that found on the ground of my crib 
You don’t know shit about my life how I’ve lived 
Spent 17 years going mental no help 

He’s gutless 
360 kicks give concussions
Walking with a stick not blind but no Russian
Drilling all my screws loose at the same time pushing 
Myself to the edge 
Scream till my neck convulsing 

He went missing 
No case files hidden 
My case stays closed 
Cuz they scared I’m in it
No big talk pussy got a big glock spitting 
On tik tok got him dancing blade stay glinting 
In the light 
Keep the blade tucked 
No one in the pit knows bout my knife 
Slit they face up 
Ghostface way they ass turn white 

Time ticking out my mind thinking bout the way I 
Tried blinking tears out my eyes but I can’t blink that much

Bitch I’m like Muzan I’m a demon in the flesh 
And I’m chilling with the reaper and we breathing down your neck 
Got a text from guardian to hop on this shit 
And if you know guardian that fucker don’t miss 

N O S Blades in your chest 
SOS go save yourself 
I’ve been going mental instrumentals in my mental health 
Gutless motherfuckers always telling me to watch myself 
You must be mindless and also spineless to try and test a god

GUTLESS! (PROD. GUARDIAN)

alone in the night freestyle

looming travis sample

mix, master & produced by me
art. https://soundcloud.com/c3of

pit
run away quick
it
never did hit
whoa
runnin for gold
no
never that bold
never said, never said so
get away high then the whip grow mold
fatty boy plies to a ancient tomb
lookie at the money then they brought her home
based
homie two faced
talking like a buyer, like he own that race
waist
is ya blunt laced?
someone gotta go soften your face
tell me when the pay day lay, ay
navvvi needa swae main brain, ay
woo
who?
tell me who knew
living off energy that you insue

fuck a dumb bitch
suck my dumb dick
you a punk bitch
catch a pump hit
strait to the face
FACE
show up to his place
PLACE
whats up wit the haste?
HASTE
catch up with the pace
PACE

yea you dead to me
push off balcony
wit no chemistry
catch a felony
use you as my ammo, baby this is strangers wrath
all i see is me in jail, i'm a psychopath

Strangers Wrath (prod. me)

BEING AN ALTERNATE ISNT ENOUGH.

𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. [𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽. 𝗃𝗈𝗉𝗑𝗍]

𝚗𝚡𝚕𝚒 𝚡 𝚣𝚡𝚛𝚘//𝚆𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚊//𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍.𝚡𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝

2013 (Prod. Buckx2)

tOtaLJERKfaCE

SAWTHROAT x NEEDLEJAW - BONEDUST NA HRNOM ZÁHONE (VI VILL INTE HA DIG HÄR)

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“Big Up!” is a high-energy dubstep track that blends the raw power of early 2010s bass music with modern sound design. Drawing influence from UKF, Monstercat, and the underground riddim scene, it’s equal parts nostalgia and forward-thinking energy — distorted basslines, grime-inspired drums, and a groove that hits right at 140 BPM.

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Wobbleman represents the heavier, experimental side of Boomerang Kid Beats — where the low end meets cinematic chaos. “Big Up!” captures that throwback feel while pushing it into the future, perfect for DJs, bassheads, and anyone who misses when dubstep made the ground shake.

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I Want To Dance

Nukka - Burberry Carrie ft. Kel Killuminati 

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Lyrics - 
Nukka....
AR 15 bleeds 
where the fuck u bE??
jumpman 23? more like.223
do you fucking see?
bloody drips in me
caustic proxy gene
iraqi fucking queen
Move the fuck around  
BURBERRY cARRIE VERY SCARY 
BITCH ITS ALL AROUND
I SAID MOVE AROUND
BITCH TO THE FUCKING GROUND
will cleanse your fucking race
infect the drugs you eat
disect your blister face
Zyklon the place you sleep
you know where the fuck I stay
so where the fuck u be?
u have no fucking say?
suppress the ones who speak
I Clutch the fucking glock
decimate your fucking block
nato rounds will drop 
will cleanse this fucking block 
Move the fuck around
BURBERRY cARRIE VERY SCARy
BITCH ITS ALL AROUND
I SAID MOVE AROUND
BITCH TO THE FUCKING GROUND
Emotional Damage 
its in my fucking head
singularity
where its all been...
clutch onto this death
make the thorn proud
kill my host now
parasitic
all these fucking shells
Septic fucking hell
kill my host now


Kel Killuminati -
Cause destruction in the spot Hang em high and watch em drop Tie em up,and throw the rocks Drink the blood with every drop Strip em naked,kill the baby Beat em till the bones will pop Fucking crazy,mind hazy We infect them jaws will lock Dont u run or call the cops Give it up or knock ya block Let me kill me,left in mildew Bodies thickens like the plot Begging for it all to stop,eat em up and let them rot, if you gota problem then you know were coming for the cop

Burberry Carrie ft. Kel

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis

tOtaLJERKfaCE

ZPHINKTERR