Lookin’ down at those overlookin’ now 🤘💀

FAST (feat. KyozeH & Seira666)

Gang Wimme w Saliva grey & 99zed

prod lil sweden

cover: https://www.instagram.com/sowlneedrest/
photographer: @Restriction_Photography

Lyrics:
I am the prophecy
Got these demons inside of me
Always giving me energy 
Off a bean I’ll kill anything 
And I’m popping this ecstasy 
Floating like I’m an entity 
Pussy I’m seeing everything
Got me feeling like imma king
Lil shawty getting horny 
cuz I know all her fucking kinks
Got her screaming and hollering 
She been peeping my diamond rings 
I know people talking shit
But I never acknowledge it
Better watch how my choppa spit 
Split his wig and his ligaments 
Man I’m body part severing 
I’ve been feeling so different 
Feeling like I been missing shit
But don’t know what the hell it is
Imma stone cold killer 
Mutha fuckin emotionless 
When I die
Imma take you deep down to the devils den
Shut is worse than the fucking pen 
Caging people like they were hen’s
With the shackles on there hands 
They can barely do anything 
My and the homie dumping clips
We pull up on the block 
And we shoot ‘em in fucking sync 
Imma float while y’all fucking sink

Yeah yeah yeah ay x

New Glock, new me 
Finna kill my enemies 
And I smoke so much 
My eyes looking Japanese 
Rolling papers different flavors 
All I ever really need 
Feeling like a fucking gardener 
Cuz these bitches want my seed
Suck it up and then you leave 
Have her choking on my dick so hard
That she can’t even breathe
Mutha fucka’s jackin me because they know I got the steez 
Every time  I make a track I do this shit with fucking ease
Floating like a butterfly 
Sting like a bee
And I’m always throwing hands like Muhammad Ali 
Imma need a fly swatter to get rid off all the fleas
Begging me not to kill him 
But I just wanna hear you plead 
Say “oh please oh please man I got a family” 
So do I then let it squeeze 
Doing shows all over seas 
And I’m booling with the bloods
But some homies throwing C’s
I could ever love a thot 
Y’all be cuffing on a treesh 
Dumb hoe needs a leash 
Bitch I’m rolling all this weed inside of a big leaf
They’re calling me master chief 
I smoke like chief keef
5 blunts to the face 
Now I can’t even see 
And I’m slurring all my words 
Now I can’t even speak 
At the top of my life so i guess I reached the peak

Ay ay, ay ay

The Devil's Den

W/ @shade_apollo
Prod. @sinners-berlin
Mixed & mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover art by https://instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
Taking the game in stride
Strap down for the ride 
Fuck a slice I’ll take the pie 
Huckleberry cherry I don’t care that shit is mine
Can’t see me you got some pain within your eyes
Like a stye you fucking blind
I apologize my guy
Yuh
Word to the wise stay outta my way
I promise that you will die
Spitting that fire
I do not lie
Sick of the capping I’m putting you fuckers on trial
Rap like I’m not even trying
Bringing the beef these small potatoes 
You pussies will go in the fryer
Serve you like animal style
Taking you out by surprise 
Reaching unstoppable flows
Turning you rappers to ghosts
Burning you cutting you off of the edges like toast
I don’t mean to boast 
Write so cold
Every rhyme I make stay froze  
I’m the one they chose
Drop these bombs that explode
Sending you straight to the catacombs
Fake ass rappers you are now exposed 
Shooting my shots it’s time to reload
B-Rabbit on the stage these rappers choke
Step up it’s a flocks of crows
Radioactive I glow
Stay out of my shine
I’m sipping wine
Your girl study’s my rhymes while her pussy cries
For the tool between my thighs

Stand up knocked down
Rise back to my feet gotta get it now
Won’t stop till I’m king of the underground
Lookin’ down at those overlookin’ now 
Pop out like Slenderman then take the crown
Opposition now 6 feet underground
Those who used to doubt fuck ‘em hope they suffer now
Lookin’ out at these gimmicks see a buncha clowns
I came up the quickest no shit bitch
It’s ‘cause I’m the sickest and illest motherfucker out
Ain’t really ‘bout shit bitch just talk slick
Any pushback play victim and you fuckin’ pout
Every time I start spittin’ got ‘em askin’ how
You the type to draw crickets to an empty crowd
I’m the type fuck wit’ him he gon’ hunt you down
Crack a smile get cracked turn it back around
Droppin’ tracks like I am selling crack by the pound
Really puttin’ in the work and never clockin’ out
No time to sleep no time to think either
No time to breathe machine a world beater
HVAC with the raps how I am crankin’ out these heaters
Stay back or get clapped now it is time to meet the Reaper
Do this 24/7 feelin’ like my name is Kiefer
I’mma keep runnin’ shit till my feet fallin’ through the sneakers
Jack Bauer every hour now let’s up the stakes
Lookin’ like a mannequin I put you in your place

Flock Of Crows w/ Shade Apollo (Prod. Sinners030)

Deathbringers

DownWxlf X Shade Apollo - Deathbringers | Prod. ROOSEVELT

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pVSGGEDE6q8

TERRIFIED (Prod. Netuh) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

written & preformed by fxckjamie and lord distortion
produced by wadjet
cover art by fxckjamie

(Lyrics)

[ FXCKJAMiE ]

Dead for a minute but I’m back now 
Imma show these fuckers how to act now
Always on the edge, think I’ll lash out
Imma leave your function yelling frag out

got no time to explain 
Me and lord taking names
If we find you on our list, we’re gon’ send one through your brain

Ready for the bloody rain 
Love to watch it all drain 
To be honest I don’t kill 
That’s the beast that I contain 

Don’t save me
Don’t help me 
I was meant to rot in the ground
won’t hear the bell ring 

Don’t blame me 
Don’t tell me 
that you would’ve done any different
 I know you bluffing 

(Don’t save me)

(Don’t blame me)

[ LORD DISTORTION ]

Dirt up on my boot but still you pussies getting stomped 
Don't u hit me on my line cuz muthafucka I been swamped
I been doubled up I keep a cutter and a glock 
Why u wanna try and change can't clean the gutta wit a mop 

Needle marks and Scratching arms that money making policy 
Hell inside the streets the many circles where the product be 
Dressed up wit them masks & got them hollows this ain't Halloween 
And If that sucka Fiestey he gon end up eating all his teeth

Shout out to them paper chasers really making moves 
See they cap about they bands and ain't got anyway to prove  
Huffing on these vapors got me higher than the moon 
Ima make em meet his maker gonna Send em to his tomb 

Cutting out the negative, the block to the progress 
got a fucking issue than he got to dissolve it 
These threats they fucking sending they ain't nothing but bluffing
Counting up that money it's enough for the bloodshed

STATIC (FEAT. LORD DISTORTION) [PROD. WADJET]

ROACH feat. Undead Ronin

Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 
At yo door just like jehovah bruh
Witness these two clips
Shoot up yo whole home 
Make a necklace wit yo lips
I know crips
I know bloods
I know sixes
I got plugs
Put three sixes on my wall in blood and smoked a crucifix

Toasted smoking rollin wit dat blick
I’m roasting hoes declining photos 
I don’t gloat cuz I ain’t shit 
I push to start the whip
Maggz like a creature feature flick
Fuck round wit what I call mines
Whole click could get flicked like a bic
Catch me with a junkie 
I’m serving a fix
Yo bitch ride wit me 
I break her ass off like a kit kat
I heard he got his rig snatched 
My potna pushed his wig back
That shit you smokin not gas and 
Yo bitch gotta smooth ass
That’s a shame
You a fuckin lame
Put a hollow tip right through yo brain
All you pussies sound the fuckin same
Sick of tryna put y’all onto game yet nothing has changed
I guess this whole scene half brained
Half baked don’t care this shit fake
Snort cocaine into my veins
Turn dis hoe into a gun range 
Oh-so Alejandro loco
Mi Mota verde costo ocho
Whole show caught on a gopro
Replay that shit in slowmo

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 

Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

Ghoulish

MOBBS RADICAL- NIGHTSHXDE(PROD. JON LOC)

prod nug
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
I came out the gutter
I stayed with my brothers
We put him down under 
The shotty like thunder 
Said fuck all your honor 
yo bitch in a collar 
she turned to a crawler 
She sucked for a dollar 
she fucked for the guala 
fucking on somebodies daughter 
don’t know her name 
Cuz I won’t even bother 
I been a menace 
Even since a toddler 
crazy and manic 
I play with my choppa 
No nle choppa 
But I’m with the shotta’s 
I know y’all pussies 
cuz none of y’all shot us 
Bust his head open 
like fucking piñata’s
do what I wanna 
& do what I gotta 
The fear I will conquer 
Sit with my thoughts and I ponder 
How did I end up here?
Sometimes I wonder 
My demons i conjure 
Won’t live to much longer 
Only reason I’m still here 
Cuz I’m stronger  
Humans cannot stand the curse 
Of the father 
Drinking his blood 
turn the blood into water 
First imma stalker 
And then imma robber 
I am the hunter 
Welcome to the slaughter 
Suicide ritual 
I will not stop her 
See you In hell 
you will suffer 
I hope the devil accepts my new offer 
You’ll see all the power 
There’s blood in the rain 
So I wait for the shower 
I am the king at the top of the tower 
Emperor prophet was born to devour 
I come alive at the witching hour 
Try to fight me but I counter 
Scream the war cry
it can’t get and louder 
Turn him to ashes and powder
I am the leader
Take care of my scouters 
watch out for prowlers 
I can’t associate with any cowards 
Dig up a grave 
And you turn into flowers 
I'm with a pack of the wolves and they're howlers
Spewing this hate and the taste is so sour 

Sword and a shield 
With the rage that I feel 
It’s a war in my head 
And I’m hungry for kills 
Take out the dagger 
And peel 
Visual memory
Nothings more real 
It’s so intense 
It’s surreal
Welcome to battlefield 

Welcome back home
To a world thats unknown
To a place that’s so cold
I can feel it in my bones 
The devil took my soul 
Now it’s his own
I’m in the zone
Better watch your tone

Flock Of Crows w/ Shade Apollo (Prod. Sinners030)

97Ares

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