SHUSH x NUMB$KULL - MORBID [OFFICIAL AMV] (2024)

The 2nd collaboration between SHUSH & Numb$kull. Stream SHUSH here - Stream Numb$kull here - Visit the official SHUSH merch store - AMV by - Thanks a ton for the support!! LYRICS: (SHUSH) Yeah you can try and run fast, But you know you can’t catch this. Sleep up in a coffin, No need for a mattress. Sever up the pieces, (Urrgh) Like a surgeon on a mad shift. Plastic gloves, no prints, that’s standard. (Yeah, yeah) Catch me In the morgue, No heartbeat... Uh. In the morgue, No heartbeat.. Yuh. Doctor says “What HORRID death, It’s a fucking mess, Looks DEMONIC“ Double up the death Like it decompressed. (Ok) Shout to all the homies Suffering depressed. (Uh-Huh) Know we’re gonna blow up, Bones built my nest. Dead; Rip the flesh, I’ll build yours next. I don’t need no pussy To promote my shit. (Nah, nah) Go sit down boy, (Shush) I promote myself. Give a helping hand and watch me sever at the wrist... (Slit, slit) If you don’t bleed out, I’ll wake up fucking pissed. Ahh! Haa! And you know that when I’m crawling That it’s straight out of the gutter. Beast on a feast, (Grrr! Grrr!) Gonna watch the blood sputter. And I’m vile like bile, Bringing horror with a smile. You can’t live what I lived through. (Nah) Death and pain... that’s times 2. I woke up in a hospital ward so many times, You won’t beat my score til you die. But the saying goes an eye for an eye. In that case... eyesight, say goodnight. Jumping on the same shit every day (Urrrah) So fuck your way, Swerve: Different lane. Fuck a pay day and fuck your fame. (Fuck) Nothing gonna matter When you dead up in a grave. (Dead) Independent, I just send it. Expectations empty anyways. Hung my desire up, Like an ornament. Let the noose slip, Did it with confidence. In the morgue, Heartbeat lost relevance. (NUMB$KULL) OK, OK, OK, Don’t wait on me I can substain my ways I’m a God, I’m a fraud I’m a fucking disgrace One for the mind, Two for my body... When I die I hope both Will stay out of my way. Fuck what you say, I don’t chase a pay day. Fuck a boss, I could die today. Run just to stay in fucking place? Bitch, I’m no Jester I don’t fucking play. Your a waste... Running out of pace. Your mind became frozen, You lost your sense of taste. Lose yourself in internet maze Where all form of intelligence becomes erased. I’m slave to my higher purpose, My mind be constantly nervous. But my name is spreading Like it’s cancerous. Don’t come too close bitch, I’m dangerous. Pussy boys, talk your shit. Looking for a bitch in a mirror, You’ll find it. Critiquing my art like I’m really gonna quit. All you motherfucker do is bring me a profit. I stand, running towards the pain. Mediate like, all my enemies been slain. Fucked so many bitches, I forgot most of their names. Can’t care about yall, Cuz there’s never anything to gain. No reasons, there’s no ambitions. All I’ve wanted was to clown, All I’ve gained was to drown. And I’ve wasted precious time Just so I could write these rhymes. But someone’s gotta let yall know That you suck and put this finger middle! Same treasons, for the same reasons. All I’ve wanted was to ball, All I did was leave this town. And I’ve wasted precious time, Just to make these fucking sounds. But someone’s gotta let yall know That your music sucks and you should go!