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Dow Jones Violence Club

by Gullyspit

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    Welcome to the Violence Club. This project is a culmination of all the experimentation I've done since and including GULLY with a ton of references to concepts my fans will be familiar with inside internet culture, politics and violence, and the underground scene. This is the start of my next era I hope y'all will come along with me.
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Pre Chorus: In the gutter where rats might bite I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight middle of the night cigarette need a light all over yo skin needle holes for the mites all between yo toes under nails outta sight got em in a row in my stomach feel the spite red room red dot just right ready for the fight Hook: we got people in trees guns in the leaves shells in the dirt enemies on they knees begging for they life ah shit say please lords of the flies meet the king of the fleas x2 Verse: punishment and crime I been rotten with my stolen time we ain’t really bringing knives read between the lines shrunken heads, straw dolls and a broken shrine teddys poltergeist Frankenstein's shells and 9s no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal fuck the pity boy I need a meal cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig earth movers from the sewers I can really dig snub nose, bullets fly like I'm billy kid shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs on the oil rig where the fucking captain at Bronson with the blows , bloody nose , actions back someone better can’t imagine that stray dogs fighting over the scraps Pre Chorus: In the gutter where rats might bite I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight middle of the night cigarette need a light all over yo skin needle holes for the mites all between yo toes under nails outta sight got em in a row in my stomach feel the spite red room red dot just right ready for the fight Hook: we got people in trees guns in the leaves shells in the dirt enemies on they knees begging for they life ah shit say please lords of the flies meet the king of the fleas x2
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Hook: I think I need a second bitch I cannot fucking breath okay I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene okay bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe okay Verse: i found a body at the grapevine feeling co- dependent need ideas you can take mine and I been craving poison I need something I can mainline bite the hands that feeds you when it treats you like a canine said I need some poison can I try below yo waistline shorty I don’t waste time I’m in the box like FaceTime I’m on the rise like hate crimes and bigots in the grave wait I meant proud boys in the grave wait I meant nazis in the grave okay they wanna see how much I bleed take you by the wrist and baby you can play lead something in the way something that I can’t even see everybodies dying when they just a mouth to feed the bullet only kills if you already on your knees they find yo body in the weeds grab yo fucking gun and we can aim it at that sheets I don’t need to question I know everyone agrees the bullet only kills if you already on your knees Hook: I think I need a second bitch I cannot fucking breath okay I pulled up 911 Gully flew in on the scene okay bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe okay
3.
Verse: the hogs are running wild today they forgot they left they guns out better know we find a way to smack em put they lights out track you when the lights out must have got that infrared technology apologies like crack we leave em left for dead floating nothing more explosive or more potent nothing more corrosive or wicked down in the ocean shake hands for the promotion clap for all the kings body moving awkward as they pulling on yo strings spread yo wings and hope the wax don’t melt the smack get dealt the skins turns pelt shit what about it if the world stop turning would it topple all the mountains eyes in yo stomach when you spent yo whole allowance bank of the republic gonna come collect the balance I’m callous from the shell shock climbing up the tower hear the ring when the bell drops locust in the field now they ration out the dead crops Hook: kill that cop hes in yo head Hit em with a bullet just don’t listen what he says yeah they like they way I pull it how that trigger reset you got poison in yo mind and I’m here to clean the a mess kill that god hes in yo head fill em with a bullet just don’t listen what he says yeah they like they way I pull it how that trigger reset you got poison in yo mind and I’m here to clean the a mess Verse 2: clinging to the rooftop like rot on top da bread maggot in the compost and sickness in the shed man I led the horse to water and you filled it up with lead murder in the sunset left blood all on the bed still dealing with the unrest when everyone was red I got to much on the mind that’s the illness I forget you got nothing left to find for the cop inside yo head can anybody hear you if yo message left on read they not capable drugs up in yo body and this cup means you replaceable thugs up in the lobby showing historys erasable belly of the beast and his hunger is insatiable raid in the apartment everything you got is traceable bitch I know y’all really care caught between the necktie or chubbuck live on air this ain’t what it’s posed to be like yall know it isn’t fair I can give you any weapon you don’t gotta be scared Hook: kill that cop hes in yo head Hit em with a bullet just don’t listen what he says yeah they like they way I pull it how that trigger reset you got poison in yo mind and I’m here to clean the a mess kill that god hes in yo head fill em with a bullet just don’t listen what he says yeah they like they way I pull it how that trigger reset you got poison in yo mind and I’m here to clean the a mess Outro: kill that punk hes in yo head fill em with a bullet just don’t listen what he says kill him with his weapon watch that trigger reset he got poison in yo mind now you cleaning up the mess

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Produced by Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

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released October 18, 2021

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Gullyspit Toronto, Ontario

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