HABIBI W/ SAUSH +PROD. VEINN+

STOMACH ON E

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STOMACH ON E W/ BL8DEZ X NIKKO (PROD. VEINN)

I got this motherfucking rag wrapped round my skull, my torso turning dull
Gorilla pack, rolling sticky, flick the bic and hit the stick
I don’t pass, we aint matching, you burn ratchet, cant imagine
Nothing lasts, give your life up, put your gun up to your neck up, man the fuck up
Let it blast hoe, split open like a trap door
The EMT gon yack looking through the bloody splats hoe
Im in last but Im the only one that lasts, watching these people repeat the past, civilizations come to pass tho
My wrist dripping on the linen, unforgiving, Missing villain, known for pissing people off, like a flame to a moth, guide the damned until their lost, lead them to an open coffin, push them in and lock, hearing knocking from the closet, white lighter in my pocket, Smoking out the cockpit, Im on a rocket, please take me home
Salem Trials adjacent torture methods, dont let me in heaven, death mask for the people talking reckless, Saw the movie reference, wicked ways my lane, insane Im wretched, tempted to dismember everything under the weather, never feel no better
Rejected, respected, Im chopping up at yo necklace
Im acting up on the set list
You on track to get yo neck slit
You headless
Can any of you pussies best this?
Fuckboys dying to test this
Why my name in your mentions?
He must be moving senseless
Restless, no mental check in
Carry weight like a dead lift, the mission of Missing's to end shit

Tongue of a serpent, spitting lies thru ya teeth
When I stomp yo head, they gon scatter on tha street
Ouija whip that Chevy, big mána in tha back
Pull up on yo block n cock that muthafuckin gat 
Blood on my skin, blood on my fuckin clothes
Lookin like a madmane, I'm a fuckin psycho
I don't fuck with ya click, y'all some busta ass hoes
Turn ya fuckin hood into ground zero 
Pagan playa sacrifice ya to tha old gods
Got a bad lil witch shakin ass on tha car
Pull up to tha function, turn that junt to a brawl
ACAB wrote in blood on tha muthafuckin walls

Str8 Up Out The Ouija Board (prod. Sphynx)

written / performed by @blckbrds
prod. Scottzilla
eng. @tumaggz

BLOOD:HOUND

make it rain all blood when i walk in the club
vampire slayer seen me carved out the rust
push a pussy boy down put yo hands in the dust
so poor no bands you don’t profit enough
i can feel the skin on my face goin numb
is it life is it death i been caught in a cusp
never switch sides come alive in the dusk
im entranced to the flame when i spark my blunt

cus i gotta get high
i get high
you could throw signs
it’s all lies
boy you aint gang
you not tied
and yo phone so dry, popeyes
now i gotta keep a 9 when i come outside
i could lose my life if i close my eyes
opps don’t blink better bottle that pride
i could run your shit boy just bag my fries

i can’t trust a soul
got a barbed wire fence
i drew lines in the snow, do a ritual again
like a sad song, i could crash the event
i would rather be alone
than be with a fake bitch
ride with the demons or play with the gods
i got bags in the back i’m tryna sneak thru the front
smokes in the sky til you can’t see the sun
im a devil in the night with the wings uncut

didn’t sleep last night
got too many thoughts in my mind
scared to close my eyes
the demons send my head running

You not in the family boy you not made 
cut the head off anything living that got fangs 
Oh yeah we got a problem Jake, I hate snakes
Why you moving federal? 
I’m bouta put a case on ya 
Cut his heart out and beat it in his face
Imma fuck his bitch hardstyle
Clap her with some bass
She trynna hold down on me, want my baby in her
Keep that metal on me like I’m Blade 
A slayer, is what I was born 
Want debate? 
Step into my den 
All these men turn to mice opposin my pen
When the metal go down, my trap make a sound and crush you 
We airing it out if you won’t come out to buck up
A lot of motherfuckers want me dead right now 
Road to west 
You won’t step you need to lay your ass down 
forever 

Blood sucka
Draped in pink 
I won’t stop to think 
I won’t stop to wonder
Nothing bouta ya 
I can tell you bluffin bout your past baby 
It wasn’t him 
You’ve killed before and I won’t be your last baby
I’m lying if I ever said I’ve slept because i

didn’t sleep last night
got too many thoughts in my mind
scared to close my eyes
the demons send my head running

loat! x nikko - vampire slayer (prod. cyfal)

Often lost inside my thoughts and how I let it get this far
Blossoming my coping into splitting pills apart
Please kill my liver, break my heart just pull the trigger, end it all
Anger anchoring me to go get the fucking saw
Bitch Im grabbing at the switchblade, you’ll be grabbing at yo throat
You cant elaborate, you twitching, pissing half way down yo clothes
I cant feel bad for none of you bitches, karma happy to kick my door
Demi savage in the mix Im blitz so please dont hit my phone
Im appalled, hold your applause
I turned his brain, his guts, his blood to applesauce
And What it cost? Nothing at all 
Wicked shit the kid did hear yo fucking call, dont get involved
Im at the mosque and something’s off
Burn it down and leave the rest to mock
The smell of rot fills the block
They think its just the sewer but its not
Pop a lock and bodies drop
Bitch Im grabbing at the switchblade, you’ll be grabbing at yo throat
You cant elaborate, you twitching, pissing half way down yo clothes
I cant feel bad for none of you bitches, karma happy to kick my door
Demi savage in the mix Im blitz so please dont hit my phone
From the coast
East side where the weak die, send these felines running home
Silhouettes in treelines, they suspended by a rope 
Hellbound where Ill head now, bear a tainted heavy soul
A let down thats been lead down to a brand new low
Bitch Im grabbing at the switchblade, you’ll be grabbing at yo throat
You cant elaborate, you twitching, pissing half way down yo clothes
I cant feel bad for none of you bitches, karma happy to kick my door
Demi savage in the mix Im blitz so please dont hit my phone

There's Snakes In The Weeds And They’re Biting (prod. SCARY MIND)

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

GRINDING HERB WITH ALDER'S RAZOR

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

VALUE MEAL

Written / Performed by @blckbrds
Produced by CJack (FKA @sectunit)
Engineered by @tumaggz

SHATTERED BROW OF OZYMANDIAS

Stream: https://vyd.co/apostle
prod. Michael Link
Lyrics:

Rolling rolling rolling 
Got my stick tucked up what - are you gonna do if I come through and touch ya
Is you gonna roost and call the Jakes like a punk?
Or is you down to shoot it out with me and kick dust up

See since a little young I have been bout my buck
Keep two clutched up front
Fuck him up
If he duck, uppercut
Cut a punch split his lip, leave him layed
Let bro taste curb
Shovel dirt in his grave
I get em done up, that's why I get payed
Traverse the earth spitting verses of pain
For what its worth I would hurt em again 
Yuh, y'all go ahead and get buttered up
Imma keep moving, know what is what
Get hit from the back like a sucker punch
And when its too late y'all be bloodied up
What the fuck you think I keep it tucked for 
Pistol packin, end up in a blunt rolled
Block is hotter then a fucking charcoal
Head is harder than you playing Dark Souls
Who could stop the kid like only God knows
Im an apostle, spreading the world through my tonsild
These fuckers bad yeah they awful
Im here to off em 
Holding the weight in my palm
Drop and erase like a bomb
Ring the alarm, ill let em know its a problem 
Split em pack em then hes gone
I want em harmed, dead like he was in th e gospel
Im a profit this a psalm 
And its assault 
Lock me up imma keep knocking
Im a profit this a psalm and its assualt
Lock me up imma keep knocking
Noggin splitting
Give em a smack cause they all my children
Keep screaming only God can here it 
This a deep end only I can swim in 
And as of recent only I been hitting 
Im the villain winning 
Mad as fuck that I ain't got no ceiling 
Wishing that I wasn't fucking big as I am but I'm out here

Rolling rolling rolling 
Got my stick tucked up what - are you gonna do if I come through and touch ya
Is you gonna roost and call the Jakes like a punk?
Or is you down to shoot it out with me and kick dust up


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APOSTLE (prod. Michael Link)

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