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Kamiyada+ - CHUCK E. CHEESE w/ TrippyThaKid (Prod. ZCR)

Recorded w/ David Grants @ Berkshire Way Recording Studios 
Beat: 23:59
Cover art: RAN$OM

Demon Season

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PRODUCED/ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @TUMAGGZ

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Hellhound Militia - CHILDREN OF THE CORN

Produced by Klimonglue
MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zT9szXyDFw
Have you noticed that spiderwebs look like bullet holes?
747

TRIP ON A SPIDERWEB *VIDEO IN DESC*

MIXXXXXXXXXED BY MANGO: @kidmangx
amv: https://youtu.be/k1sYDtD2Ibk
spotify, apple music itunes, etc: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/donotresurrect/phantom-primus

lyrics:
res with the lead, got the hot shit comin
ima threat, never fret, ima dropkick fuckers
tec on my left, make you drop dead
ima make a killing, i get it and then i pop bands on em
blade in my pocket, keep a toolie by my waist side
shame you a copy and i do this just to waste time 
ima need a millie in advance, make her do a little dance
tell her come on over, grab her by the waistline 
im a fuckin villain, nuts too big so fuck you prick
i clutch two grips , then unload, so duck you bitch
you unimpressed with resurrect, then you can suck two dicks
and then I'm hackin up your lungs like all the blunts you hit
its untrue bitch, you think that i won't grab a blade
then slash and blame this shit all on my scatterbrain 
i'll bash your face then laugh at every track you make
you're really only half a man, wait, i mean half a lame
i slide on that nigga with hella hittas, deaded triggers
i pull that shit, lead delivered through yo liver
im dead again, best of wishes to you bitches
i said it, extended clips'll push your wigs in
no effort, im well equipped with extra issues
i'll spell it out, extra kids with extra tissues
irrelevant, send a missile through your spirit
i bet you ain't near a nigga as parasitic, you bitches

phantom primus (prod. negative)

Mistake  (Prod. ZCR)

Engineered by @downfvll
 
Lyrics:
We in the jungle man

Jungle juice I been feelin like Bruce uh 
Batman gatman feelin footloose uh
Spark one spark two feelin like Zeus 
God damn blowin up turnin into obtuse
So big that bitch wanna reproduce uh 
Stumblin & fumblin I need to diffuse the 
Situation expiration you’re no good use 
Uh oh never heard of me well let me introduce ya

Oogadie boogadie dance dance revolutionary 
Oogily boogily can’t stand the hereditary
Stupidly stupid of me double bubble how I’m poppin dummy 
Big bet best believe I’m evolutionary
Bang bang bang go down in the flame 
I been beating on the bongo you could call me Usain 
Im insane sane sane they be screaming my name 
Okay it’s kinda funny I’m a joker I be switching my face

Dont talk to me silly I been runnin through the jungle kinda lost if you with me 
Don’t speak my name good vibes feeling giddy 
Livin life no sight no worries it’s trippy god damn 
I’m tha kid with the shits on lock (okay)
Keep it on all five like a sock (no way)
Suppers ready come and eat with a boss (olay )
Jungle juice I been sippin out the box (rose)

Jungle juice I been feelin like Bruce uh 
Batman gatman feelin footloose uh
Spark one spark two feelin like Zeus 
God damn blowin up turnin into obtuse
So big that bitch wanna reproduce uh 
Stumblin and fumblin I need to diffuse the 
Situation expiration you’re no good use 
Uh oh never heard of me well let me introduce ya

Prompto catch me in the woods cookin Camp Lazlo 
Monkey see monkey do i'm an asshole
Baby know damn right I’m an asshole
Pronto guarantee get the bag that’s facts though
Got the speed it’s a race you a no show 
Close the case then erase that’s ghost mode

Bear necessities 
Baloo my dude with the recipe
I swear my destiny is set in stone elementary 
Like rare complexities can’t keep quiet my amenities 
I tear identities split down the middle polarities 

Pit stop
Then drop down with it 
Lemme see you shake that ass think you dropped the crown with it 
Equip my fit said i’m too stylish with it 
I don’t get it but I got the jungle juice and i'm spittin 
Beast mode 
Gone savage on a freak hoe 
Please note spend the cash at casino 
We know you wanna live with a c note 
Shit is too easy i’m just shooting for the free throw 
Damn

Jungle juice I been feelin like Bruce uh 
Batman gatman feelin footloose uh
Spark one spark two feelin like Zeus 
God damn blowin up turnin into obtuse
So big that bitch wanna reproduce uh 
Stumblin & fumblin I need to diffuse the 
Situation expiration you’re no good use 
Uh oh never heard of me well let me introduce ya

Jungle Juice

Stay dormant when needed
Till you rise undefeated
______________________
aye you like dis edgy shit lets get it

Lyrics:
Lately stay lowkey
I do not cap no more
But ima cap you if you 
Showing at my street oof course
dodging people in my city 
Like a Matador 
I won't act like itll be pretty
I been mad before 
I see em coming through my rear view
Like you bout to floor
But I got gas up in my pedal
And I'm past that Porsche
If you got beef you wanna settle
You'll get shred and torn
I got that blade itll leave you spread all
Like a bastard born

Yea from plastic corpse
You fake
Faceless the way
Take that name to my grave
But I missed it like it like fate
know 1-7 the date
When I filled up my plate
With the pills from the doctor
To take away the pain
Since then nothing been plain
shit I got demons to race
an now i'm running my numbers an I  been upping my pace
yea that gone run up my stake till I
gone blow and create 
the existence i needed
bitch there no freedom in chains

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense


yo ego
finitio
them people
be evil
no see through
i de-tour
to run around

i don't want 
to put them
underground

hollow tip
bullet i 
gut you out

you see what 
i mean do
our chi
don't be equal
i frequent 
the freak show
then fuck around

i got yo bitch
in my dungeon now
she got that dick
by the dozen now
i got that clique
that gone buzz them pounds
fuck up the court
we go run them fouls
she the main course
know i love that sound
crying my name 
when our love in doubt

that kinda fucked but i'm
fucked up as well
cancer being spreading
inside in my cells
keeping it cold cos
i know i bring hell
bitch i stay froze
cos it keep it me well

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense         

get up off my dick you aint seen shit yuh

Cold Blood Warm Nights

Cold Blood Warm Nights (prod. CRCL)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02cMBfxJta4
Model: @poison_c_

Hook:
Dual Mac-11 like I’m Max Payne/
Big ass guns like an arcade/
And shawty ass fat no Kim K/
She gon’ eat dick like buffet/
I don’t give a fuck about you rap cats slappin’ you in the face and then I get you with the toe tag/
Hittin’ him in the face with the full mag, fuck on his bitch while he takin’ a dirt nap/
Dual Mac-11 like I’m Max Payne/
Big ass guns like an arcade/
And shawty ass fat no Kim K/
She gon’ eat dick like buffet/
I don’t give a fuck about you rap cats slappin’ you in the face and then I get you with the toe tag/
Hittin’ him in the face with the full mag, fuck on his bitch while he takin’ a dirt nap/

Verse:
Bitch I got the heat in the Louis bag/
Creep up out the cut like it’s a sneak attack/
Pull it out and bust it, and I dump the mag/
Opps they be leavin’ in body bags/
If he talkin’ shit we gon’ buss back/
We don’t surrender no white flags/
Flex on the gram but he all cap/
Fuck it I’m angry, I’m typin’ in ALL CAPS/
Oou, I just bought brand new whip/
Six speed Sooby and a brand new bitch/
Picatinny rails for that brand new optic/
Got the EOTECH on my AR bitch/
Mask on my face when I’m runnin’ up/
You talkin’ tough but I call yo bluff/
Choppa unload it I’ve had enough/
Fuck on yo bitch she can’t get enough/

Hook:
Dual Mac-11 like I’m Max Payne/
Big ass guns like an arcade/
And shawty ass fat no Kim K/
She gon’ eat dick like buffet/
I don’t give a fuck about you rap cats slappin’ you in the face and then I get you with the toe tag/
Hittin’ him in the face with the full mag, fuck on his bitch while he takin’ a dirt nap/
Dual Mac-11 like I’m Max Payne/
Big ass guns like an arcade/
And shawty ass fat no Kim K/
She gon’ eat dick like buffet/
I don’t give a fuck about you rap cats slappin’ you in the face and then I get you with the toe tag/
Hittin’ him in the face with the full mag, fuck on his bitch while he takin’ a dirt nap/

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