17 Racks on my Casket [Prod. YUNGMEXICANBIH]

Lyrics

KRIM$IN
I said give me distance 
Promise I ain’t missin
She said she believe in me like my voice her religion 
She said that she leavin me cause her heart in division 
Only thing I’m worried bout is how my liquor hittin

I don’t fear the casket told em put me in the dirt 
My identity don’t matter cause your bitch still learn the words
Sacrifices on the alter told em know your worth 
Me and swarm pullin up all black I’m finna make you hurt

Im still sippin on this misery 
Takin shots of black V.S.O.P

Sacrificial this ain’t my blood on me 
Sacred Sigil on my cursed entities

Throw it twice 
these bones they can’t lie to me
Tyrant sect eternal blasphemy
Hit it once your body atrophies 
In my dreams I bring calamities 

Finished halfa the bottle now im mixin 
Demon time outsidea my missions 
I Got that off white on my body 
Same color as the damage pack that I’m twistin 
I can hitta fuck nigga real quick 
Blood eagle break ribs
 imma let the fuckin wolves get em
Don’t even say shit gravestone pray rip
Big swarm send em





DVRKSIDE

Who contesting to a tyrant
You a peasant Come and try it
Once my hands go touch yo body ain't a soul alive gone find it
Im so proned to lashing out cause I was raised up around violence
Meet me at the crossroads I been crossed so my soul tarnished
Gave it for the life I live cause in it death so common
Sacrificial tyrant sigil on it rubies garnished That razor blade maintains its stains my movement remain flawless
Death to those who dare oppose my wrath gone reach its target
One hit
One split
The blood starts fallin
Now I run shit
Punk bitch
You got some friends then call em
Ima kill em all
Bullets fall
Rippin through they body
actual menace can't nobody stop me
Send yo best they droppin

17 Racks on my Casket Feat. DVRKSIDE [Prod. YUNGMEXICANBIH]

DEAD OPS 6IX

PRODUCED BY ME 
MIXED AND MASTERED BY VAN LAWSON

CAME A LONG WAY

Another one. 
lyrics: 
Shadows on the walls they flickering on now what they want from me 
Fucking Sail away it's got me feeling like an odyssey 
I was Ducking low, making a lot of options then I got to go 
Pop the bottle now I celebrate we gotta pop a toast 

Feel like 93 I'm in the Myst like Visual Science be
Lurking in the  dark they doing they rituals while I try to sleep 
Im in they man's abode I gotta creep I do it silently 
Im Basking in the light they finna get lit up like the Iris be 

i Get it fucking going I be wondering on the down time 
Think I been an agent of the state the way im on time 
they Sending out they threats but it's behind my back and online 
Know they never stepping getting their way into a frontline


Nothing make me sicker than these hypocrites 
I  got no compassion for em they can go and suck a dick 
he a leech he ain't nothing but a fucking tick 
Issa joy that I'm leading em inside  a black abyss

ODYSSEY93 [PROD. TEARSFROMWHO]

DiminishedSoulz I $ai the Ghoul x PROPHET (prod. Aragoth)

UNKNOWN

prod Prod. Zyller & Zepelin
Mixed by aragoth
Cover by Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
It was never bout the money or the fame
All these pussy mutha fucka’s switching lanes 
Imma tell you I ain’t fucking with these lames 
Why the hell these bitches keep on playing games 
In the Cadillac just cruising in the rain 
Riding round the block just looking for a stain
Tryna turn another opp into a strain 
Smoking Tracy pack it’s fuckin wit my brain
I done let the demon out the devils cage 
Creeping lurking drag yo body in a cave 
Living life with all this mutha fucking rage 
slit my wrists and let it bleed into the drain 
It’s the only way to numb all of the pain 
Tell my homie he can lie all on my name 
do whatever when Im inside of the grave 
Put my body in the ground let me decay 
Kill a pussy boy and look em in the face 
Spinning blocks like we tryna win a race 
Guarantee that we beat this fucking case 
Everybody that’s a witness getting slain 
Everybody that’s around is getting sprayed 
Living in the trap at night I had to pray 
God ain’t listen imma demon anyway
Do a hit on anyone long as it pays 
And I’m Hungrier than ever need that food up on my plate 
Pull the trigger squeeze that shit and never hesitate 
Send a pussy boy straight up to the heavens gates 
Or if he goes to hell imma meet him cuz it’s fate 
Stepping up to me and I’m putting em in his place 
Dump the body in a river never leave a single trace 
Smoking in a hotbox I can’t see shit through the haze 
Drugs play with my memory so everything’s a daze 
I can’t fuck with anyone all they care bout is plays 
Stacking money nothing new soon as I got a taste 
saving all my money in a mutha fuckin safe 
even got a stash spot for every other state 
have a million in cash if I keep up at this rate 
I’m risking it all just to be one of the the greats 
Stuck inside the slums tryna move out of this place
And you can’t get rid of me cuz the prophets here to stay

DEVIL’S CAGE

My Soul Is a Pendant (prod. Bumboi)

How I Be (prod. emperor)

GOOD PARTIES NEVER DIE

[Припев: yavtar]
Я взрываю ебу шаблоны
Снова сука звонит на номер
К отношениям повышен толер
Я истерзан но не умер
Мои шузы в грязной крови
Твоя смерь не будет больной

[Куплет 1: joycodding]
Меня не ебут ее проблемы
Нету время разбирать
Erd на моём теле
Может чёт те сказать
Я закину тя в блок
Ничё не буду объяснять
Забери свои таблетки
Я не буду принимать

Блять это пиздец
Бляяять

[Припев: yavtar]
Я взрываю ебу шаблоны
Снова сука звонит на номер
К отношениям повышен толер
Я истерзан но не умер
Мои шузы в грязной крови
Твоя смерь не будет больной

[Куплет 2: yavtar & joycodding]
Эти суки проклятые зомби
Хотят немного моей плоти
Чувство будто в морге
Ты не похожа на других
Выглядишь прикольно
Всё твоё лицо в ожогах
Я не верю в бога
Йоджи ямамото у меня дома
Ноллана семья не любит ведь он любит тора
Но в таби ты японка
Йомамото в стиле вилли вонка
Ты же шлюха без проблем
В голове лишь алекс и тотем

[Аутро: joycodding]
Ещё раз
Да я такой нормальный блять
Ха-ха

tgc: t.me/yavtar1

feat. joycoddng
t.me/joycodding

prod. yumekoo!
t.me/yum3koo

CAME A LONG WAY

BUD