Witchouse 40k - LOCUST EFFECT (Official Music Video) Dir. Cyberdrip$

Witchouse 40k - LOCUST EFFECT (prod. mark veins x ³³marrow)
Shot and dir. by Cyberdrip$ & Witchouse 40k
Co-directed and edited by Witchouse 40k
HHM 747 T R A S H

Witchy:
Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k
Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k
Youtube - @witchouse40k

Mark Veins:
Youtube - @markveinsbeats
Instagram - @markveins

³³marrow:
Instagram - @33marrow

CYBERDRIP$
Instagram - @cyberdrips
Youtube - @CYBERDRIPS
Spotify - Cyberdrip$

Lyrics:
[Hook]
Aye
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me

Pullup on em
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me

[Verse 1]
I let my fangs drain em, venom through his gang's brain
Pussy fuck around, i spin your block and let my
nuts hang
Wicked bloodline, leaking from the main veins
Ducking outta cover, hit my shots and make em vacate
Went and told my mama Imma blow up
Dropping like atomic, walk the earth survive the roaches
Talking like da locust do, warlock with the potions
Sacred broken silhouettes, no angels where it’s hopeless

Heart been frozen in this bitch
Termites in the walls, I’m rotten, broken out the crypts
Keep my fangs up
I been smokin out the zip
Hoppin up out the cut, with couple angels on my dick
For the paystubs
Lord ghost, night crawling out the tundra, body snatcher from the dungeons, in the gallows with the ghosts, bitch
Bank is full of hexes, stashing mud up like no other, if he stand up in the way I bleed em down and break his bones

Got up out the archives, candyflipping hard drives
Lucy in the vile, I up the dose jus like I drop five
Hyper realigned, opened wide I’m seeing star signs
Hybrids on the buffer, flip the scope just like a carbine
Woah
Double cup, sippin heavy, talkin funny
Woah
Zombie walkin, knock em often, armed and deadly
Woah
Whispers in my concious, leave em snot nosed
Now Four Fifty hit the shots that let my ops know
Fall back

[Hook]
Aye
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me

Pullup on em
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me

[Verse 2]
BLECH
When I run up in this bitch
Out the jungle, I’m an ape, boy
Mark em with the switch
Uh
Aye
From the dungeons, out the crypts
Snatching bodies like a wraith, boy
Glocky make em flip
Like, Aye
I turned my shawty from a club to a Hills bitch
New Balenci' when she walking, make her heels click
Big Glocks up in my pocket when I’m cold
I got scopes up on my body like a visionary

Predatory, devil dog militia out the cemetery
40 spit obituaries, haunt em, rot his Sanctuary
We out the ground, my demons crawl up out his pockets
Psycho trick em out his treats, i shake em down and leave his costume buried
Flip bodies, big stitches on my wrists now
My shawty gutter born, she move her Glock to sit down
Big mouths, fuck it
Bullets hit em make em spin round
Trigger finger itchin, body twitchin leave em six down

Pullup pistol grippin, don't miss
I never flinch, I hack the system knock his skull no assist
I snatch his soul and watch em sink down
Knock his ribs out, he on slick ground
Flip pounds, I don't switch plugs
I got big rounds
Swerved out
Fuck around, he out the burbs now
Loud up on the net, but when we pull up he a church mouse
Family merched up, yeah I got it out the dirt, got my bully's out the County, all my brothers put in work now

[Hook]
Aye
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me

Pullup on em
All these pussy lookin dumb up in this bitch
When I run up in this bitch
I got guns up on me
Banshee haunt em, from the dungeons out the crypts
Start a rumble in this bitch
Broken knuckles, get the blood up off me
Eyuchh

[Outro]
(The sky may break & fall when the masses overpower the sun, this is the truest sense of unified destruction. Fueling such a plague is a bounty of vegetation following unusually heavy rains, growth, and abundance. All new living food growth means the landscape can support a huge number of rapidly feeding insects and creatures that thrive in the dark. Together, we swarm.)