TWO MAN APOCALYPSE (feat, JMATTSON) | prod NetuH

Lyrics:

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I got something I must say
I gotta get away
Bury be slowly
The pain isn’t going
The only way I can escape
Is 
With a blade to my wrist
With a blade to my wrist
Vertical 
To the morgue
With my body shit
All of these people they cheer for me
But they don’t know what goes on with me
I got some problems inside of my head
Please don’t follow me
Fuck the prophecy 
Imma living legend
They don’t know it yet
Punch the wall I’m leaving with a broken hand
I just need a hand
I just need to vent 
All these years are building 
There ain’t nothing left

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

I don’t wanna do this anymore
12 years down the drain
And I haven’t fuckin scored
Take a busta by the throat
Leave em crying for no more
Don’t know shit bout the man 
Don’t know shit bout the lore 
You a whore yuh

Please get away from me
I got a bullet inside of the chamber
And I’m not afraid of it
I wanna put it inside of my head
With the force of 1000 men
Fire is burning and I can’t control it
Spreading like covid this shit isn’t worth it
Look in my eyes
Is this what you thought of me
When you arrived?
Bring your demise
You want free will
But you are just thrall
Taking orders from the man 
I hate you all
Visions blurry
Got a new decision
Kill em all and leave em begging 
Do not kill me 
I want a blade
I want to get away
I want a blade
I want to get away

Y’all wanna talk
But don’t wanna fuckin war 
With a blade in my back
Imma show you to the shore
You won’t know where to go
You got blood draining out
Take you out
Like a hit man
Body dropped down
Yeah

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE

TAKE YOU TO THE SHORE [prod. Netuh]

Send A Message W/ Fxckjamie (Prod 6a6ayaga)

$ai the Ghoul x Skorn I never wanted to die (prod. heks)

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

Friend or Foe

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Therapy - @Coaastgxd
Produced by @Station666 (RiP)
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ Lyrics Studio
Art by @haloblaack

Lyrics
Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 O's in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya 

I'm in the back of the Cadillac wilin' the loud got me slumped I'm like "whoa"
Movin' so silently, trynna be violent, I call up my shooters on low,
Load the corolla my homies roll up and they ready to let it all blow,
I said it again and again if you pull up you end up like six feet below.

Lay low, put a gram in my nose,
Smoke blunts till I cant feel my toes,
Tell your punk friend he don't want smoke,
Lord knows this shit aint no joke,
Tip-toe when I take souls,
Bae knows that I cant be swayed by the bankroll,
Self-mutilate like I'm Van Gogh,
Bound in the back trynna ask where van go

Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 Oz in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya

Therapy

Therapy [Prod. Station 666]

SEEING RED (feat. Witchouse40k)

SEEING RED ft. Witchouse 40K

Masked Up and Iced Out (prod. Ain't Loyal)

BLOODY SCRUBS FT. ISTASHA (PROD. ISTASHA)

ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW
PRODUCED BY @HOTWHEELZ666

Press the fucking blade against my throat like Ion give a shit
Don't nobody care and ain't nobody fucking listening
Devil on my shoulders ain't no fucking angel visiting
Trying to control myself but I ain't got no discipline 
Honestly I'm really not that motherfucking interesting
Not about no gimmicks or persona I'm just kicking it
Spend most of my motherfucking day up in the crib and shit
But that's how I like it bitch I fuck with social distancing
Just don't give a fuck 'bout half the shit these bitches care about
Long as there's some marijuana in my fucking where-a-bouts 
Long as there's a fair amount up in my fucking bank account
Motherfuckers hating now I tell them we should air it out
Bitch I came a long way from where I fucking started out
I done ran my Chevy out of oil had to part it out
I need me some bloodshed and I need it in large amounts
Pulled up to the venue and it's looking like a slaughterhouse
Shawty drive me 'round inside her whip and bitch it's modded out
Acting like you popping bitch your followers are botted out
Motherfucker if you wanna get it well you got it now
Pull up with my brothers it's a motherfucking problem now
Problem now, problem now, bitch you got a problem now
If he on some fuck shit Imma have to call 'em out
Call 'em out, call 'em out, what they going on about
Just don't give a fuck 'bout none of you motherfuckers or the clout

IS ANYONE LISTENING (Prod. Hotwheelz)

Yung Reaper the Sad Devil
#hopelessgang #trashgang #hopeless
@wethehopeless @haloblaack

Therapy [Prod. Station 666]

CoaastGxd

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