Colder (Prod. Unknown)

Drear's Verse - 

I'm Walkin In The Function With An All Black Tech
Fuck Your Love, & Fuck Your Respect
I Don't Need A Bitch
Ill Say It With My Chest, & I Don't Need No Job
I Need A Fuckin Check
Bitch Im Bout That Scammin & That Killing
But I Only Play The Cards That I'm Dealin
I Been Fuckin On These Broads With No Feelings
I Can't Stop Til These Racks Touchin The Ceilin

You Shouldn't Have Come Here

You Shouldn't Have Come Here (FT. Fenrir)

Biv:

Big ego on the bitch, I bet I seen enough,
Seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up,
Sympathy ain't trust, seen them bounce like it's double Dutch,
Holy fuck, signed they soul, for the devil suck

Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,
Like the loaded mag
Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,


Half you fuckas parasite, living in the past life,
Pass time get passed by,
You odd, got too bozo to cut ties,
I seen the pussy boy in ya fuckin stride,
Simpin,
Deaded to the cost of the system 
Bitches on they knees, no religion,
Sick em,
Bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen,
Fuck around and visit where you livin

I put my plans on everything,
I want more than I need,
Like 50 racks in the jean,
To throw it at they teeth,
Chit chat came back, just to make a scene,
Stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team,
That's a fam, fuck a friend, fuck you mean,
You had big dreams, and big tings,
But thoughts of me been a daily routine,
Bitch thought she got it like me,
Sad that they only ever wanna be seen,

You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,


BLCKK:

you talk a lot for a money fiend
you said it’s ones boy it better be
shit changed i be fucking growing money trees
and what the fuck made you think about me differently
i put the work like it’s motherfucking ten of me
ya brother dead I think it’s motherfucking meant to be
i get em burnt, give a fuck bout what you think of me
and get them bands like I need that shit to fucking breathe

skrt
off that motherfucking lot i get my brother from the dirt
motherfucker did a lot
yeah i bet that shit hurt
yes i’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard?
i seen everybody ever fuck with me been getting burnt

give ‘em no favors
fuck what you came for
bad 48 cause you found out what you made for
kickin in the same door
that money was not yours
just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours
y’all about to die poor
pick that shit the fuck up you gon’ find out what you die for
y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more
think about that shit before you worry bout how i score
yeah, bitch how i score

Hearteater Ft. BLCKK

Cyclops Ft. CXRPSE, nAvvvi, JAMES GORCZYCA, Saint Sleep (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

PROD.KXRMX

MIGHT ADD LYRICS LATER ---

TAPE THIS SUMMER 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤---

RVMAN - NO SAFETY [PROD. KXRMX]

vampire unicorn prod. pinkushin

PROD. @PRODKXISER
FEATURING @ONIINC
COVER ART BY HTTPS://WWW.INSTAGRAM.COM/LENFANT_/

LYRICS

[ DEPTH STRIDA ]

I GOT A LOUD TEC
DOT ON YOUR FOREHEAD
SWEAT ON YOUR BALLSACK
HOLLOWTIPS LOADED
TEST ME IM GON PASS
ILL MAKE YOU MY PET
SHOW YOU MY SAW SET
SICKENING MINDSET

BITCH I PULL UP ON THAT KAISER WHY THE FUCK YOU TALK TO ME
I KNOW YOURE A BITER LOOKING FOR SOME BEEF SO CONTEST ME
I BEEN IN THE DEPTH SO WHY THE FUCK YOU TALK BOUT MISERY
SOUNDCLOUD IS YOUR ONLY LOVE YOU NEVER LOST VIRGINITY

FUCK WITH THAT KAISER
GET SHOT YOU NO FIGHTER
I MAY CRASH THE CYPHER
AND END YOUR WHOLE LIFE HUH

BITCH YOU DONE FUCKED UP
IM ON THAT BLOODLUST
BLADE FULL OF OLD RUST
STAB YOUR HEAD WASSUP


[ THE RANSOM ELITE ] 

NOTHING WHAT IT SEEMS
HALF OF THIS GAME BE PERCEPTION
ALL YOU MUFFINS REAL MEAN
ONI WALK, GET TO STEPPIN
KNOW YOU FEEL REAL STRONG
TWEETIN ME BEHIND A SCREEN
YO PUSSY THE STUFF OF LEGEND
YOU AS FEARED AS MR.BEAN

NOTHIN WHAT IT SEEMS
HALF THIS GAME BE PERCEPTION
ALL YOU MUFFINS REAL MEAN
ONI WALK , GET TO STEPPIN
KNOW YOU FEEL REAL STRONG
TWEETIN ME BEHIND A SCREEN
YO PUSSY THE STUFF OF LEGEND
YOU AS FEARED AS MR. BEAN

KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT
FOR YOU GET STUCK
RUN WIT YOUR FAMILY THE 4 YOU GET STUCK 
BITCH BOY I’M AN ANIMAL
YOUZ DANIMAL
EAT YOU ALIVE I AM HANNIBAL
CANNABALISTIC FOOD CHAIN
INSTABILITY IN MY BRAIN
WHEN I DIE 
ECHO THE NAME 
ONI INC., DEMON GANG 

[ DAYDREAM BLU ]

I’VE HAD IT!
THESE RATS IN MY ATTIC!
WE’RE NOT COMPATIBLE!
BLOWS LIKE A RADICAL UH
OWE US THE MOST BUT YOU ACT LIKE AN ADMIRAL
AND DON’T GET ME STARTED ON ANIMALS UH
“I’M BEHIND
PLEASE LET ME FIND
EASE AND A NICE PLACE TO SIT ON MY HINEY
BITCH ARE YOU BLIND? I’M TRYING! APPLYING MYSELF! AND I TRY NOT TO WHINE!”
WINING AND DINING, SHE’S HIDING, NOT FINDING THE TIME AND I’M FIGHTING THE URGE
KICKING HER HIDE TO THE CURB
IT’S WINDING UP, DOWN TO THE WIRE
I’M GRINDING UP OUNCES FOR FIRE
I’M GRINDING MY TEETH TIL I’M TIRED
GRINDING ME DOWN TO THE RIND
MY MIND RETIRES FROM WILD TO MILD
I AM THE SIRE, I DUB THEE “DEFILER”
THEY STAY ADMIRING, WE STEADY SMILING

BLOODLUST

BLOODLUST W/ ONI INC [PROD.KAISER]

Days of Rage:

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

Lyrics:

Pre-Chorus: Na$tii
bitch I said get on the ground 
stop praying this barrel don’t give a fuck
in your place stay hating until we up on ya block
Fuck the jakes they riding round 
like we ain’t gon hang up a cop 

like a plague  all in your lungs 
got you choking when I say

chorus: Na$tii
bitch get on the ground 
bitch get on the ground
bitch don’t don’t make a sound 
bitch don’t make a sound 

Verse 1: Na$tii
uh 
eyes black 
blacking out shit
but I still got the Mac 

packing that shit 
got no air in the bag 

sound like shots 
when I hit from the back 

bitch you all talk
and I ain’t with the front

I been a fiend 
I been up for a month 

crushing up white 
got it all in my blunt 

breath in the pump
leave yo ass in a slump 

more bodies , more ms, less talking, less friends , stay up out these trenches
once I get my dividends 

fucking killing myself just to get these Benjamins
cutting myself way to deep 
I’m tryna find the end

Get On The Ground - Jae Alaska X Na$tii Prod. Amertume

cover art by yours truly
produced by the amazing @0186

Lyrics : 

[NECROLYNN]

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out 

spill your guts on the floor it's too late now
when you look down the bore it's too late now
when my face stained with blood it's too late now
gotta fist full of gore it's too late now

they call me heart seeker, I am your fever
Bloodletter make it flow let you weaken
ain't no soul reaper I am your terror
Gagged & bound her it won't get better

nightmare ethereal
I am visceral
fade to oblivion
and delirium

[FENRIR]

Running through the six 
And i got your fucking bitch
I dont talk to no snitch 
Hope u leaving feeling sick 

Boy im selling bricks 
Boy u know i got dat stick 
You are acting like prick 
Load the pistol hear a click

Bursting through your fucking door 
Shooting out hit the floor
Talking shit u want some more 
I dont care you fucking whore

Swish and a flick vingardium leviosa
Harry potter shit boy im a fucking loner 

Firing bazooka 
Cat piss super soaker
Got u in my scope yuh 
Kill u make u float yuh

Got the money in the bag 
Now im running from the twelve 
Im about to give you hell 
Getting locked up in a cell 

Cut on my wrist 
Suicide make a hit 
Dead in a ditch 
I got Knives in my kit

Røykt meg dum 
E så ung 
E så tung 
Trenger bom

Men an bør være god for eg skal dele an med 2

Make that fucking pussy suffer 
Dump the body in the gutter 
Tired of this cookie cutters 
Cut their stomach like it butter
Magic fucking cock 
I got rocks in my sock 
Lack emotions like im spock 
Born in blood no i wont stop

Gotta watch out better get the guns out
Imma bust out the door, blow your brains out

GUNS OUT FT. FENRIR [PROD. 0186]

GULLY track 2

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics: 
Verse 1: Na$tii
you ain’t on cause of yo talent 
boy you dick ride
listen thru yo songs and I was laughing
get yo shit right 
I been on that riot shit that violence 
what incite 
how you catch an ego talking big 
when you got lil hype 

steady making hits 
and been smoking in abundance 
I can’t stand the fuckery 
and all them bad assumptions 
blasting all my shit until that speaker give concussions 
and if we seeing12 come we kill em by dozen

stay hating on the gully kid
but yo girl fuck w my music 
got problems with control
if I like it I abuse it 
hit em in his stomach 
leaving bruises and contusions 
and I’m smoking Russian cream
but that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban 

80x put me under the grid
when the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit 
kick handle in so we can go and plunder the crib
if you owe that’s some shit 
I don’t simply forget 
I need a cigarette 
now pass the razer blade 
been here for a second 
you want smoke then you gon fade away 
take it day to day only seconds till we all decay 
now single file everybody never misbehave 

thumbing through the rubbish 
where the diamonds at 
tell me where you find me at ? 
ready with the polish 
at the exit but the timings past 
you ain’t really built to last
you ain’t really ten toes 
leaking from the gash 
money froze now you exposed 
I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose
you ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close 
now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

Hook: Na$tii 

grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close x4

I can’t see the face, but i know it got a pale glow 
bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh 
they can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go x2

Verse 2: Na$tii

I cracked my lips 
I take drag I rolled some hash in it
spinning of a fifth a federale how im taxing shit 
I ain’t gonna quit i shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist 
I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist 

you ain’t really  gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist 
I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet
Vietcong vet you a house pet 
I can’t even see you roaches scatter
once the light set 

roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking 
poison out the frogs back needles get to poking 
bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in 
saying all that shit now you claiming u misspoken 

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 life 
now you fucking  pissed off
all you wanna do is fight 
Bobby where the kids at 
Bobby where that fucking wife 
Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

Hook repeats

Jail Talk

GULLY track 10

Produced Mixed and Mastered by @nastiitaxii 

Lyrics:
verse 1: Na$tii
hypnosis got the freaks on a leash 
got that dope in the spoon 
and got the fiends on they knees
get em bending all this metal
like they drowsey asleep
I got caught up in my grief
but all that talking is cheap
give a fuck bout all this rap shit 
this cocaine got me bat shit 
boxed out like a casket 
full metal in this jacket
hunting for a dollar
got me ripping out my baby teeth 
imma cum inside like her ass tatted open vacancy
bust up in yo crib I’m putting holes in them new  fitted sheets 
busting up a cap and mixing acid with my mescaline 
smoking alcohol I’m off my shit 
and you can’t get to me 
piss all on the floor and got dick covered in kerosine 
bitch ass fucking Insect
we not the same 
you crashed off in a ditch
fuck you talking bout a lane 
gully kid I'm screaming 13 if 12 is on the way 
if u owe me them I’m taxing
either way u gonna pay
chorus: Na$tii
watch it go 
watch it swinging 
earing ringing 
on the flo
what’s the meaning
you ain’t seeing 
what you know 
aint no reason 
you just staying for the show 
no control now u better watch it go

Verse 2: Na$tii
like roaches on the floor 
and spit hangs off her chin 
I’m gonna need some more 
they need to let me in
decided I can’t maintain
the ice is getting thin
and you can only fake pain 
till the blade reaches your skin 
till the gun tip reach yo body 
till knife touches yo back
pull the trigger by your ear 
just to see how you react 
the face is something evil
when it’s covered by a mask
and this is only lethal 
if you overreact 

and let yourself relax 
you can blame needle
moulding bodies like they made of wax
bending your cerebral
running water into all the cracks
flushing out the beetles
imma stomp on all they backs 
to remind them we ain’t equal 

we ain’t people just some bad ideas 
flesh  to the hyenas 
feel the mesh consume you all around 
stomach to a fetus
everything you have is weakness 
but I could be your backbone 
drop down to your knees 
now you’re never back home 

chorus repeats

Colder (Prod. Unknown)

Auxxk