Fancy Clown(Prod. MF Doom) - Terrell Brown

Metacognition(Feat: PrinceLij x Fat Bastard

One Time/We Smoke Ft. CammyT (Prod. BABE)

(Prod.$hini)
Full credit to the based god!
(Lyrics)
3 niggas deep straight dumpin,
Pumpin step in the function,
Bitches and bottles addicted to my contradictions,
A mission of sippin and smokin but my shit notorious,
Giving tree,
Giving tree,
Gimme the leaves,
The fruits of my labor the industry feeds,
Creating dependace my shit is a need,
Like some drugs in your veins your beginning to fiend,
Nigga im sippin OE!
Boutta take a dip and ima keep it LOW KEY!
Predictions or figments invisioned im sick with my ligaments grip a pen rip it then get back up in my shit,
Been legit been belligerent been blatanlty stating this shit that i quote,
Ready to blow,
Smoke all the grams in an o,
Now gimme my seat on throne,
Duke city that duke city,
Got two bitches who with it,
Take 6 puffs and im through with it,
Man damn my nigga im too lifted,
Boss up my niggas with choppers to handle they problem with product they ship it for low,
Andies no milanakous im talkin bout the mountains i be climbing to be on my shit,
Nigga i aint even peaked yet barely comin up  but then again i am reject,
Fuckin with the e class teaching assasins about how to slash and then dip out the way,
Aim with the k hollow point enter your brain,
Red mist and matter beginning to spray, 
If you aint fuckin with the samurai your mind is gonna pay,
Straight face with a blade,
Slash slash cut chop! Bring me a toad!
Voodoo black magic fuckin with your soul,
Casting a spell leave you under a curse like based god,
While all you dumb ass nigga hear the bass drop,


3.N.D.

(PROD> FAT BASTARD)
Lyrics:

And I watch the sunrise,
Feelin nostalgic about memories from the past,
Thinkin my days are opaque like stain glass,
They can see through but only focus on the surface,
Never knowing the feeling I refuse to lock down,
Shut myself off from the world to find out,
That half of this life is spent wondering who you are,
Compared to what they want you to be we all flawed,
Dont let they're perspective of perfection
Lessen your self impression,
Dont ever listen they painting pictures or figments of something bigger than lies,
Visualize the bigger picture in mind and then you will find divine knowledge inside,


Now that the sunset!,
Feelin the glow of the moon on my skin,
Never did they remember listenin to my shit,
But I dont give a fuck cuz it all falls down,
And if I had one I would trade it for nug so I could break it down and roll it up in a blunt,
But thats as if it would be worth enough,
Nobody gives two shits bout my fucks or nobody gives two fucks bout my shits,
The point that im trying to get is that nobody cares how you feel,
Fuck with that slit on your wrist,
To them thats just one nigga less that they have hear bitch,
you want the truth well realistically nobody cares about you,
how you feel your opinion and what you gon do,
Nothing but sit there with a blank face and worry about what they thinkin of you,

SUNSET//SUNRISE:

Written and performed by blkk SVMURAi

Lyrics:
Sound of a swoosh with a slice of the blade,
Gush of blood from the mouth leakin on the terrain,
The battle was over his sword put away,
As he look at the ground toward the enemy slain,
Revenge wrote the name on the list known as karma,
A harmony tarnished by war death and violence,
Defiance emotion broke down to a
science,
The cycle has started of love and demise,
Such is the life of shinobi or samurai searchin for someone to slaughter,
The blood on the blade is a friendly reminder of enemies who have encountered a martyr,
Followers masked up like hollows will pop out shadows with shurikens seeking revenge,
But it depends whether the darkness inside of your soul is enough to put blood on your hands,

Blood on my hand, blood in the sand,
Blood on my mind bleeding in through my mask,
My enemies life coming down to an end,
As I look in his eyes and i whisper a phrase,

"Those who been walkin the path of revenge are consumed by the power of hatred, look at my blade, tell me you don't see the pain in the face of those who have been slain,
Look at my face, tell me you don't see my pain every time I cut em down in vein,
Now look at my sword, shriek as it slashes the air and defeat has been born, the cycle goes on,

Up in the trees In the trees!
I see the enemy lurkin for me,
They hide in the leaves,
Waiting for me to be weak,
Avenging the fallen they swarm as a fleet,
I'm calling out calling out jitsu I weave,
Handsigns producing a power no one stand by,
I'm the one that you wanted to die but ima have my revenge,
This cycle which seemingly never will end,
Punches with tendo crescendo with nindo when I hit your temple,
Crush like the hammer of god,
Its all a facade I see it through my sharingan,
Look out my third eye,
Bitch! Find your demise,
hidden inside of my blade,
Slice and my demons escape,
Merciless no emotion I'm opaque,
I fade into grey,
Words from my conscience engulf me with rage,
Then I swing with on my sword it connects with your face,
Leaving blood on the ground and a stain on my blade,
I'm a beast I'm a god I'm a fuckin tyrant
I'm about to put an end to this stagnant cycle,
That is war that is pain its violence reconciled with a life that's timeless,
When sun and the moon align inside the sky,
Ima end the cycle,
I'm done,

//WHOEVER MADE THE BEAT DISAPPEARED BUT ALL CREDIT TO THEM
Mixed/Mastered by Jet Hundreds

BLOOD IN THE SAND

(Prod. SANTOS SANTANA)

LYRICS:

Creep through the dark like a slender men,
Endermen teleport elements,
The veteran left dead in sediment,
Set up and send them in malitia meddling,
I rest on the set with the slitherin serpent that lurk in dark of the cave,
The valley of echoes I'm hearing the hiss through the mist see the crypt and the cobras that lay,
Inside it I'm finding that I need a trident instead of my scythe, do the dash for light grab the torch and then burn up Infernos,
Internal nocturnal the darkness inside what I needed to thrive,
Back with the tide retrograde renegade let that shit serenade,
Centerfold svmurai set off to set it straight,
Cinema setting whenever my blade penetrate,

Got that ski mask on and im feelin like a muthafuckin slump god,
3 x rest on the set raise a nigga temptations,
Talkin bout a flossed out jit,
Icy ass yungin been the shit,
Type of yung nigga take the money over bitches,
Wait, Woah! 
Rolling with niggas that a need scapegoat!
Boutta map it out escape route!
My pay roll,
Full of them coppers we duckin and dodging the prominent parliament plot on the ominous imma just step on these niggas necks,
What did u expect when you came disrespecting? 
Got 6 blades tell them niggas count they blessings,
Energon regenerate inside my solar my solar plexus,
A nexus of energy given to me in excess,
Expect nothing Less than the whole set bitch!

REVELATIONS

SAMURAI STAY SAUCED.
(Prod. Kriskoolin & bonkai)

Twitter:(@blkkSVMURAi): https://twitter.com/blkkSVMURAi?s=09

Instagram: @yvng.shxde_.

$ōnic $tår

(Prod.Kidkeva)

Who fuck is y'all then?
Who fuck is y'all then?
I said who the fuck is y'all then?
Yeah where the fuck have y'all been?

I said who the fuck is y'all creepin up on me,
I said I don't know you niggas get the fuck from round me,
Who are u new niggas actin old to me,
Now my old niggas actin brand new og,

Bust bust bang bust bang when I untuck, 
x4

Roll that thing like she roll her tongue,
Counted all these faces so she roll wit me,
But if she roll wit me then she ain't come wit us,
Cus if she here wit me she probably wanna uh,

All my life I want to be the sandman,
Bitches dream of me cus im ice like Alaskan,
Imma slide through make it stretch like elastic,
Then she hit split on the dick acrobatics,

Imma teach her how to ride my magic like Aladdin,
Buss buss bang buss bang when I untuck,
These mystery niggas round here got me fucked up,
So I keep the drummer wit the laser and its not tucked, 

(Hook)

Draco's,
Choppers on me yopper on me drop a homie,
Pull up on me proper homie,
Pop a homie if he actin like he know me,
Nah Lil brodie actin phony so im bout show him out,
Show him what this heater bout thaw a nigga life out,
Since he want beef I'mma bring that shit kosher,
I be plugged into this heat like im the  muthafuckin toaster,
Where's your outlet at?
Oh, 
Wait that's your girl? Nigga I see why u mad,
Thats all that you had to say,
id hate my life too if I came home to that shit everyday,
Niggas flexin muscle like they half the strength for heavy weight,
Boy gon break his back tryna double triple on the freight,
Tryna make a move but they gon get you caught up at the gate,

UnTuck

(prod. cxdy)

Lyrics:
blkk:
Where do you wanna go where do you wanna roll,
I'mma put you on the honor roll,
School you to shit I know that you never did,
School you to dick,
Teach you the movement to use in ya hips,
Usin ya lips,
Both sets on my tip, 
Bust it back and do the splits,
Bust it pop it like a zit,
I know I only dreamed her,
But now I wanna meet her,
Now I'm goin deeper, 

BLIZZARD:
I’m tokin on potent I promise I don’t even take it in doses 
Niggas is pussy but my niggas dogs so I promise I don’t even notice 
I’m tryna get me a million nigga the thought of it keeping me focused
Can’t wait for the days when we laugh about when all my niggas we trapped out the focus 
Shawty said she wanna roll wit me 
I went wit the flow like the ocean sea 
But I jus want the neck then I’m goin see 
Cuz ian really wit the loving tings
The Acktavis and the thc mixing 
Arthur Morgan wit the dead eye no missing 
Don’t runnup or you might go missin 
I’m smokin on loud and I’m sippin 
You talkin I prolly ain listen

"FWM" ft. BLIZZARD

(prod. BEATSBYTRISTAN)

Look Through The Pain. 
Window.

WiNDOW

BAD/SAD

7GramWoods (prod. FAT BASTARD)

good cop bad cop,
they can't fuck with me (x4)
good cop bad cop,
still gon smoke my weed,
good cop bad cop,
still gon drink my drink,
good cop bad cop,
still gon stack my green,
good cop bad cop,
already fleed the scene,


good cop bad cop is there a such a thing,
i mean a nigga in the street gettin cucked for free,
said fuck a op so they fuck with me,
said what the fuck man stop touchin me,
then a nigga get popped, (blow)
wow but he was refusing right?
or was he jus refused his rights?
if a nigga dont refuse to fight then a pig could jus could jus use it right?
thats fucked up racially motivated or not,
if a simple ass stop make nigga get got at the hands of a op id rather let it bust or jus evade,
but u aint gonna see me in no fuckin car chase, avoidin the interstates and dodgin all the highways,
but who the fuck am i supposed to call when the enemies the ones that enforce the law,

shit is tough,
shit is rough,

shit dont make no fuckin sense,
im the villain but the one in distress,
life is a bitch not the one in the dress,
one in the chamber then one in his head,

(Hook) 

all of the drama aside,
they gon decide,
who they wanted to survive,
who gon live who gon die,
they finna slide,
so my nigga choose a side,

wrong side of the law livin in heartbreak find me in the sand where snakes and hawks lay,
ballin in the yard against satans offspring tryna dodge heat like im playin with hot plates,
yung nigga get past how?,
yung nigga might spaz out,
might get him w the flash now,
like bartholomew allen that bitch call me barry tho,
change the variables shit could get hairy tho,
different area code niggas still scary tho,
there he go there he go opps round the corner man no matter where he go,

Good Cop Bad Cop (prod. Cxdy)

im jus tryn smoke mane New Mexico based Artist For business inquiries contact: blkksvmuraiofficial@gmail.com

blkk SVMURAi

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