IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/_97ares/

W/ @97ares
Prod. @cjnonsensx-440867144
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
I am the Reaper yuh
The most underrated the sleeper yuh
I am the creeper yuh
No you cannot have a feature naw
Claimin' you runnin' shit till that scythe take out ya femurs yuh
Trapped inside this nightmare still I remain a dreamer
Ready to welcome you to the abyss
Follow the leader come right in
I'll take you to the very place that all my demons livin' in
Show you the typa evil that be leavin' Satan with a grin
This just the beginning for us but you I'm afraid you're fin
No Adventure Time rip out ya spine with ya skull attached
Forward down forward 2 on every track
Take everything you lack then multiply that
Bitch we still above that
Claymore to a thumbtack bitch you dumb wack
Fun fact you could never be us
So far ahead you cannot see us
You'd think they cloned John Cena
Step inside the arena we'll leave ya
Heads spinnin' like ballerina
Turn you ghost like it's Tsushima
Leave you shook you chicken beat ya ass Peter Griffin
Plasma grenade how I stick him
With the blade watch him fade away like he's MJ
But you don't ball you got no game
Actin' self-made 'cause you bought plays
You ain't a rapper bitch it's just a phase
In it for the wrong reasons I say fuck the fame
I'm just tryna set the game ablaze
Level up and leave the world in flames
The apocalypse now known as Shade
Thought you was prepared for the reign
But I'm droppin' bombs on your umbrella little fella
If you wanna be a star then I'm Benton Tarantella
Put you in a snuff film better bet I'm the director
Lights camera action bitch

Steady playing games but you have no control
Dangerous as Sakai with Mongol patrols
Don't ever cross me I stick with the pole bitch
I need to calm down lemme load up a bowl
Burn you alive watch you turn into coal
Chasing the paper I know I won't fold
Ice in my veins I am feeling so cold bitch
Confidence flowing I'm 'bouta get bold
Strangle rats in a barbed wire chokehold
With the homie Shade we shaping the game
Take this shit by storm
Blazing through the bitch new form
All my demons come forth
Show the kinda tricks that we got in store
What the fuck you talking shit for
Your girl's a bitch and your mom is a whore
Welcome you to the abyss we rippin' spinal cords
Yeah it's Ares bitch and you're fucking with the god of war

Big-ass knife and it looks like a sword
Stick him quick wit' it I'mma watch the blood pour
Clothes stained red then I went to the store
Bought some new blades then I copped a couple more
Drop your body in the sea you washed up on the shore
Believe me I'm evil straight down to the core
You're picking your guts up straight off of the floor
I'm robbin' your hood don't give back to the poor
He wanted to be a star then I turned him to an orb
I'm whippin' it in the hearse then I drove him to the morgue
Katana got the drip I'm embracing the gore
I said I am Ares go study my lore
Fed him to his family
They thought he was pork
Hit with the itis
They're full from your corpse
Hot potato with the mic
Back and forth with the torch

Welcome 2 the Abyss

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Welcome 2 the Abyss w/ 97Ares (Prod. CJ NONSENSX)

Air It Out

KA$$IU$ x NIKKO - Air It Out

written & performed by @blckbrds & @gullyspit
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @tumaggz & @gullyspit
cover by Blckbrd

LAWN w/ Gullyspit

Written / Performed by @blckbrds
Produced @zepelinbeats
Engineered by @tumaggz

ICONOCLAST

MOBBS RADICAL - PHILOSOPHY OF THE KNIFE(PROD. JON LOC)

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @zepelinbeats
engineered by @tumaggz

LUNATIC PARADE

prod. Nimbustwokay & Lord Gasp
rec/mix Lord Gasp

_______
LYRICS

always had it in it, the core sweats fuel
that gon tear my carotids
wit but lethargic
the brain stay rotting
the flesh peels off as i walk all the birds keep dropping you can smell it
you feel me
always got it hanging, the knoose by the neck and it tightens by the minute
ain't nothing new, ain't no other way to spin it
If yo beads cross mine, pick yo feet, start running

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

I’m a big steppa, big boots to your jaw 
the balenci bricks , yea the ‘roids’ to your jugular
they say i’m a sick cynical with bottomless scars
I could feel like quitting, leave it all, go die in the forest
yall make me sick but listen I keep leading the heat, 
the glass shards through my dermis I keep walking like jesus
tide taller like lemme peep just over I reach
for bright stars then I squeeze em in my palm till it bleeds

Everyday feel like the same now
It don't really feel like it’ll change no
pull me the fuck out my head now
head now

shit's tense and it kills all hope
you can feel your noddle floating and the air gets cold
Quick temper, I got dislike for every sentimental being
let the thin ice broke

I've let the thin ice broke and fell back in the creek
I’m collecting thick scars, come and get your own if you need
y’all putting a fake smile, dont tell me you like what you see
pull out the big 9, put this fucking world on its knees

Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon
Blood marathon , blood marathon bitch
Blood marathon, blood marathon

Blood Marathon

MOBBS RADICAL x YUNG ZIME — MOBBINTILLWEFALL(PROD. JON LOC)

written / performed by @blckbrds
produced by @aragoth_die
engineered by @tumaggz

MATRYOSHKA

prod. @aragoth_die
written / performed by @gullyspit & @blckbrds
engineered by Gullyspit & @tumaggz

FISHRIB

COAASTGXD out everywhere OCT 18.
@CoaastGxd - The Wolf
Produced by mostøvoy
Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Eddy Vocals at Lyrics Studio.
Artwork arranged by @haloblaack

Lyrics
Coaasty came in with a blade swinging and a fucking chain link digging in my throat
Slave to the unknown
No where to call home
And a bullet fucking killing all my hope
Sold my soul to the highest bidder
Now the fucking devil got me swinging by a rope
Can somebody help me cope
Living with my head in the vision of a scope
No where to fall back when you all that
Fake punk motherfuckers on my ball-sack
Take ten bludgeons from a baseball bat
I'm a trash god
You're a fucking mall rat
When I come in 
I'm coming in fast
I strike a match and then burn it to ash
Light a cigarette on the remains and then laugh as the pillars you made all collapse

I made you
Your chains are perpetual
You may be the Sheppard 
Well I'm the wolf
You see potential while I see prey
I promise that you're gonna see this way
And should you rebel or be led astray
The powers of hell gonna see your face
Until little by little you'll be replaced
Until all that remains is another slave

Hogtied in the back of a black corolla
Sorta sober
Sipping on a warm corona
Noxious odor seeping from a toxic bloater
Stoke the flame to choke the chain and let em know its over
Pound for pound we smoking doja
The hopeless soldiers hold it down like a frozen boulder
No joke when I spoke now it's time for closure
Cock back on the strap then I let it go
Yuh

Thinking of sticking around
Dicking around
Sticking my dick in the ground
Singing a similar sound
Filling a mound
Dipping and taking a bow
Whipping and making it loud
Live in a cloud
Giving it all for the crowd
Hell-bound
While the motherfucking world spins...
Round

Shrouding my hatred I need to calm down
Every ounce of me wasting up in a small town
I got reasons I'm feeling a little gone now
I been anxiously waiting for me to fall down

(Fuck
Fuck this shit
I'm done
Cut it)

LUNATIC PARADE

blckbrd.

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