Lyrics.

*BZZ*
YEAAAAH!
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD
GOD
GOD
YEAH YEAAH
GOD

I'm feeling godly
Like can't nobody even stop me
Call this a hobby
Killed all the players in my lobby
Just caught a Nazi
And made a coat out of his body
Whip out the shotty
I'm Santa and you been real naughty

Might grab my notebook
I pulled up you was so shook
Medusa told you don't look
Don't test me or you get cooked
Might pull out the stick
Lick blood off my lips
Miss
Cross you off my list
Eni
Mini
Mo
Adios
Watch me aim the chopper let it blow
Wanna be me ain't even close
Trigger finger boutta glow
I just might bite again
I might kill all my friends
I just want my revenge
To god I shall ascend
So I pick up this pen
And write till all my fingers red
And fantasize the death of mankind
Mr. god complex

I'm feeling godly
Like can't nobody even stop me
Call this a hobby
Killed all the players in my lobby
Just caught a Nazi
And made a coat out of his body
Whip out the shotty
I'm Santa and you been real naughty

7XVN - ROT [PROD. FRXSTTT]

lyrics:
fuck, yuh, ima run up with my blade
pull my glock right at your face, ima catch your fucking fade uh
yuh, drown your body in a lake
put his organs on a plate, motherfucker you are fake bitch
ay, ima keep my fucking hatchet
ay, litle pussy better step back#ay, ima get a fucking jetlag
ay, now u better head back

this scene's the disciple and I am the master your music's the jester I break out in laughter
when I hear your shit Ima stab myself faster pull up with the hammer I bet you get fractured
this is the best of me I got no empathy just got a spear Ima go on a killing streak
and my music sounds like a royal melodie when I'm in front of you you can say RIP

RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch x4

Pull the tech9, your bitch is so fine
got my blade in her eye, now she just wants to die
snort a fucking line, I guess she's seeking for her death
got no selfcontrol I beat these bitches up while taking meth

tell me pussy who gon' talk shit, Ima keep a blade tucked on my back
if you try to run away I'll smack you down and break your neck
out of function, idgas lil bitch
I just pulled up with a rope mangle your body in a ditch

this scene's the disciple and I am the master your music's the jester I break out in laughter
when I hear your shit Ima stab myself faster pull up with the hammer I bet you get fractured
this is the best of me I got no empathy just got a spear Ima go on a killing streak
and my music sounds like a royal melodie when I'm in front of you you can say RIP

RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch x4

R.I.P (prod. SLICXR)

ACHED 4 U

[Lyrics

[Intro 

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah Punch that-
Yeah yeah Punch that-
Yeah yeah Punch that-
Yeah yeah Punch that mother-
Yeah yeah Punch that mother-
Yeah yeah Punch that mo-
Yeah Punch that mo-
Yeah yeah Punch that motherfu-
Yeah yeah Punch that motherfu-
Yeah Yeah]

[Breathe]

[Verse I

Punch that mothafucker in the face till he's not recognizable
Unidentifiable his insurance is not credible his bitch is so fuckable breedable! 

Pussy mothafucker wanna talk shit
They don't even know what they're talking about
Count how many bodies I have
Point my AR at they face, can't even understand
I'm just a nerd with an urge of killing dumbasses that's slower than a fly in molasses
Got glasses see better for the masses
Put that motherfucker in a casket
It's so fucking catastrophic it's the fucking apocalypse!]

(Dayum Son)

[Bridge I

(Yeah Ay Ay Yeah)

Punch that motherfucker
Punch
Punch
Punch that motherfucker
Punch that motherfucker
Punch
Punch
Punch that motherfucker in the face till he bleeds blood all over my hands]

[Verse II

Can't stand the sight! 
Get dirt all over his face he gets made this pussy is bitch made! 
He can't get laid!
Smoking in his face he gets a fade!
Fake! All you pussies are fakes!
Take my nine aim it at his brain take his life make a framed suicide!]

[Hook I

Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!

Bye!
Bye!
Bye!
Bye!
Bye!
Bye!

Punch!
Punch!
Punch!
Punch!]

[Verse III

Punch his body one time like sitama make him fold like he's told by his Dommy mommy goth bitch!
Fuckers are all dogs! 
They get called good boy then they start to - wait I can't say that!]

[Hook II

They freak!
Freak!
Freak!
Freak!
Freak!]

[Verse/Outro (III)

Yeah

They fucking toxic calling me a cheater when they a cheater themselves just better than all you hoe jumping, little dick bitch
Stick with a Cronus can't even get a headshot when I'm in the lobby
Pussies can't even stop me, drop 30!

Ay x8]

PVNCH [Prod. Ranoia B]

ACT HUMAN, not god

CROWS

up all night

knife

lyrics 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 
2x

that’s alotta cheese on my doorstep 
i came up from the jets 
so i toast that 
baby want to link up 
sippin on dark wit some good za 
ezrah made the slap so it go hard 

now we at rooftop 
garments from alo and essentials 
pretty girls love to give me besos 
yeah i’m from the westcoast 
show em how to breakdown a punk rock 
drop a little ism no i won’t stop 

 i like to stay rich 
so i run plays thru the matrix 
like my nigga neo from the spaceship 
my life not basic 
2 twin whores what i’m facing 
dick to they mouths so adjacent

vibez finna stunt up 
i show u how to ball 
cause im like that 
money love me 
so i spend that 
tell me where the drugs at 
cause i gotta buyer for the seal 
cop it low sell it high 
how i feel 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

if u boutta bag 
turn it up 
pop a bottle 
spark gas in club 
dj turn it up 
if u bout bands throw em up 
all my ladies who b dancin in the club 
tell em throw em up 
2x

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

FUNCTION

Opposite Orbits

Stream:https://vyd.co/NikkoParanoia
prod. @veinnnn
Lyrics:

Get Back! *stand down*
‘Fore i cut you up
Indulge in paranoia, don’t know who to trust
Metal click-clack
Bih-bit-bitch im bout to bust
Are you ready?
My load heavy baby - open up

Man this shit whack….said : no one anywhere 
Just me walking in the spot gon stand up every hair, on your big back
Bih-bit-b-bitch I know you scared 

You in the 7th circle now “Violent & Bestial”
Huh yuh bitch!
I-i-i been cruising with the same gang 
Same stain on me always on me, some things never change 
Le-let It bang, let it sang on ‘em 
Get it through your brain 
Though your head, before you end up dead
The waters turning red
RED

Red like fucking paint
We know who you are 
We know that you aint fucking hard
On you boulevard -but you ain’t showing face

Get Back! *stand down*
‘Fore i cut you up
Indulge in paranoia, don’t know who to trust
Metal click-clack
Bih-bit-bitch im bout to bust
Are you ready?
My load heavy baby - open up

Man this shit whack….said : no one anywhere 
Just me walking in the spot gon stand up every hair, on your big back
Bih-bit-b-bitch I know you scared 
You in the 7th circle now “Violent & Bestial”

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PARANOIA (PROD. VEINN)

My South Ways Turned Me Evol so its open season now

Romeo to Jules (A.K.A Blood Pacts Are 4ever)

•Azrael The Archangel•

🎧Independent • Trap Metal Artist+🎤

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PVNCH [Prod. Ranoia B]

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