One of my favorite Yaga tracks tbh 😮‍💨

Lyrics:

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I got something I must say
I gotta get away
Bury be slowly
The pain isn’t going
The only way I can escape
Is 
With a blade to my wrist
With a blade to my wrist
Vertical 
To the morgue
With my body shit
All of these people they cheer for me
But they don’t know what goes on with me
I got some problems inside of my head
Please don’t follow me
Fuck the prophecy 
Imma living legend
They don’t know it yet
Punch the wall I’m leaving with a broken hand
I just need a hand
I just need to vent 
All these years are building 
There ain’t nothing left

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I don’t wanna do this anymore
12 years down the drain
And I haven’t fuckin scored
Take a busta by the throat
Leave em crying for no more
Don’t know shit bout the man 
Don’t know shit bout the lore 
You a whore yuh

Please get away from me
I got a bullet inside of the chamber
And I’m not afraid of it
I wanna put it inside of my head
With the force of 1000 men
Fire is burning and I can’t control it
Spreading like covid this shit isn’t worth it
Look in my eyes
Is this what you thought of me
When you arrived?
Bring your demise
You want free will
But you are just thrall
Taking orders from the man 
I hate you all
Visions blurry
Got a new decision
Kill em all and leave em begging 
Do not kill me 
I want a blade
I want to get away
I want a blade
I want to get away

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE [prod. Netuh]

ROPESWING

DownWxlf X Slerva - ROPESWING | Prod. Luka Burr

Ghost Lives (prod Netuh)

prod. by tengulovemoney
additional prod. by zaki ali 
written & performed by 4ria & gullyspit

lyrics
Transcend my sense of self worth, I can’t stop and pretend
I don’t hear the violent shudders uncovering thrills they condemn 
Lost in my mind, I’m coming with rhythms that I still figures a blend
Of every line I summon and the times I’ve been distant from friends
N-N-Nevertheless, my mind’s been fried from this commitment to spend 
All of my time, confined by limits spread like wicked incense 
V-V-Visions entrenched in vivid suspense 
In the event that I finish what’s next on the agenda, my mental laments  
While coming with sickness, so lyrically dense 
I’m seriously bent, spiritually wrecked  
It appears that I let many fears make my mental attempt to retreat to a dream
That indeed may appease all my needs with a piece of relief 
R-R-Reaping the sudden new peaks of belief on the beat
Peep the parables that I may share in full 
Up from my pedestal, but I’ve been stuck underneath this and feeling too terrible
To sail up this river of tears to the sea   
Unavailable to any b*tch tryna be someone shareable 
Sh*t ain’t for sale, I’ve been beat and made frail 'till I feel like I’ve failed all my dreams 
Leave a trail of my words to assail you
I lead holy grails of these pills, now I’m pale and a freak 
Lived a tale of deceit
I can’t stand, leave me be 
My feelings have really grown stale from the heat 
That b*tch took everything I gave for granted 
I could run the gamut, but I’m f**king damaged 
Try to understand it, but the trust was rancid 
Love was underhanded 
You could crush my heart like I crush the granite when I’m f**king manic  
Plan to leave this planet then implode 
If you’ve seen my face then you’ve seen my panic 
F**k being candid with these hoes 

Insecticides and pesticides 
An OxyContin genocide, on autopilot
Silent, slow and steady suicide, so violent 
Death to my defective pride 
Death to my unkept desires 
Death to my perceptive mind from any kind of reckless lie 
Death to these collected rhymes 
Death to dreams I emphasized
Nothing left to be incentivized when death’s upon my eyes 
Death to being westernized 
Death to any enterprise 
Death to my perceptive mind from each and all your wretched lies 

Death to lines I kept confined 
Death to time I’m stuck inside 
The stomach fills with parasites and then the body dies 
I guess I’m right to fear the barrel when it’s pressed between my eyes 
I feel the finger send vibrations from that hairpin, let it fly 
I crush the sample left me decomposed
erode and then I’m back to life 
I guess I got a habit predisposed to waste my f***ing time
I really thought I’d make it 
Really thought I’d turn out fine
Guess smoking on insecticides does wonders for the mind
Now I got 12 all in my face like a clock
I’m getting wound up by the second
Hope the words I’m saying stick
I hope my message leaves your threatened 
Sending mentions, best be careful
Past the threshold like a tenant
Leave you bloated looking pregnant, pure resentment manifested 
I connected every nerve up on my body like a circuit 
Now my appetite is endless
Now I fester for a purpose 
Let me worship my distraction 
Watch my stomach get distended 
Got you all along my fingers, a spectator for the wreckage

D-D-Death to Mother Nature, regrets rest on these records 
Death to my confessions 
Every session, I’ve contested
The test of time, you’ll never find a lie within this message 
My identity’s been intertwined with rhymes and pure resentment  
And by design, I’ll lie awake each night with these reflections of deception
You deflected, now the pain is endless 
Kick back, tit for tat, b*tches love to brag  
Eye for an eye ‘till the whole world is f**king blind 
I arrive at the conclusion that everybody still lies 
Rhymes provide solutions for my ill advised lifetime 
Death and all the rest
I’ll bid you farewell and goodbye (x4)

DEATH AND ALL THE REST W/ GULLYSPIT

real pain...
just hope this helps u get thru yours...

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Knewse, Kaizoku, Kaidan, ARAGOTH - Devil At My Doorstep

Anotha $umma gone on da grind, lost inside my mind, looking for the peace I can't seem to find... Shoutout my brotha GMF for the amazin' production as always!

Anotha $umma (Prod. GMF)

Prod. Lil Baphomet

Lyrics:

They lost their hope
Hang them from the fucking rope
They just wanna leave 
But i dont wanna see them go
See them go

However i like to suffer
I love this pain make it mother
I dont care for a lover
Hate running in their veins so i light another

Im lit as fuck yea
im getting buck yea
Coming for their heads
Im coming for their blood yea

Demons run in my head
I dont wanna go back, cause all i do is attack
They running back
They running back

LUCIFERIAN

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii

seven bodies and I ain’t fucking with carbon copies 
slanging Bobby and catch u slipping inside the lobby 
you ain’t solid ya hands shaking from all the molly 
if you bout get shooting bitch like where the tommy 
lighting roaches til my fingers burning 
you ain’t slanging that 9-5 u been working
y u capping lil pussy y u been chirpin
fuck a rat I ain’t even touching u vermin
fucking certain 
you ain’t ever feeling like I feel
Im pressing up these pills I don’t know what the fuck is real
hit him w the blade we call that boy a man of steel
leave him floating with his body spinning like a wheel 

I don’t really wanna die 
but I got razors on my mind 
I got pills up in my system I got pain behind my eyes
go inside 
external access been denied 
pushing the blade in like a piston
lungs is blacker than the night 

crucifix is heavy I might let it fall
thats word to Malcom like the snowflakes 
falling on my debt card
thinking you a saviour 
bitch don’t get involved 
it’s not a question 
imma let it off 
lighter fluid on the paper
ethanol gets turn to vapor 
what’s that knocking 
grab the iron 
ion care if it’s the neighbour 
you in danger 
smell of powder in the chamber 
got me plotting masochistic I’m pressed 
no detonator

Tomb - Jae Alaska X Na$tii

?! GET DOWN !?

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