Black on black on black match the gun, carry when I stunt
Click clack, Man of War, at the door, could you get it hun?
He thought shit was sweet, he didnt know, he bout to run
Yo wife done set you up, she sent a hitman having fun

Smoking your homie stuffed into my blunt
Light up your homie like Im rolling Runtz
Popping they heads like Im killing Grunts
No Lynyrd no Skynyrd, but Im on the hunt

D.E.A.D in the H.E.A.D.
Its like fuck you pay me
Smoking weed that got me hazy, crazy
Bitch Im too fucked, I cant get up, Im feeling lazy
Bitches chirping up around me
Nah, I cant with sluttys
Pass you off and smash the bestie
Ha, dick so good it had her crazy
I cant be no sober sanely

Im on the pain gang
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

I walk how I talk and I talk how I walk, accelerate plot like Im changing lanes
Blowing the pot like a kettle, with heavy death metal, get stepped on, belittle, I dont wanna settle, Im snatching ya chain
I want the money yes even the change with all of the pain 

Im going insane man
Ouija is swinging things
My choppa is trying to sing
Suicide bomber, go out with a bang

You a sweet boy, not from streets boy
Im guaranteeing that you screaming at the sight of demons boy

Hearing bout seven or more
Hearing us breaking in get on the floor
Using your blood for the art
Run with the dogs but none of them bark

I think it should stop where it started
Im traveling back and Im sinking the ark
You believing the news you retarded
But that isnt all that sets me apart

The channels at your local market
Counting the corpses, statistic 
CIA mind control mission
Another kid went out ballistic 
Suited with legal assistance
Sending them out with a vision
I spoke with the devil to write this
He brought back feelings that I miss
Anger with nothing to fight it
Fueling that something that I lit
Cut off your tongue or just bite it
Peeling your skin cuz I like it

Youll feel the pain okay
You in my face? No way
Move on my wrath today
Whos in my path today?

Im ruining everything
Why do I feel like this way?
Im praying that I fade away
Sending us all to the grave

Ouija used to squeegee, making chow mein for like fifteen
Writing suicide letters in the gutter when will I be free?

Population Control (prod. Death to Hellmane)

Menacing habit, shifting through pills in the medicine cabinet
Menacing habit, Weapons on weaponry, we tune it to tragic
Beat with the bottle of Hennessy faggot
Swallow the dirt and you sleep with the maggots
Im at the graves, gripping a gadget
Going to sleep with the gun under mattress

Ill make you kill yourself, you fuck with the Nitro or fuck with the Laxative
Bitch I am Ouija, no threats that Im seeing, Im pissing on all these tracks you did
I know that you watching, you plotting and scheming, you hoping you catching me lack ya dig?
You really a poser, ran over, kill dozer, you faking just some plastics tits

Menacing habit, shifting through pills in the medicine cabinet
Menacing habit, Weapons on weaponry, we tune it to tragic
Beat with the bottle of Hennessy faggot
Swallow the dirt and you sleep with the maggots
Im at the graves, gripping a gadget
Going to sleep with the gun under mattress

Kill shit, bleed red
Number one dead head
12 at the door its gon be a dead fed
If I had a kid Id be a dead beat
Blow my brain, Kurt Cobain
Time stone put it on repeat
Stepping in your nightmares bitch Ill see you in your dreams
Ouija do not care, bitch the corpses start to reek
Bleaching all my sinks before the blood starts to seep
Collecting dead man teeth, who is next? Lets just see

I was on my evil shit just the other day
Waiting for the Ouija to come out and play
I was on my evil shit just the other day
Waiting for the Ouija to come out and play

Medicine Cabinet (prod. Zodiacc)

Ouija's Mansion ft ZILLVH (prod. mathiastyner)

Lacerate my body til my limbs go cold
The devil told me sign here, yeah Im sold
I dont fit that mold, crafted from a dead soul
Breathing in the black mold, I dont need your wack flow

If the drummer boy hit you, aint no snare, issa gun
These bullets burn a hole through your heart, take a tums 
The rockets made him shit himself, gave that boy the runs
Im waiting on the prophecy to bring the black hole sun

You can pray that Ima fail Im here to stay
Mixing up the blood drops in my champagne
Pushing in your head like a baby’s skull, I swear Im sane
Fuck what gang you claiming, Missing going all the fucking way

Defiling holy lands with the blood of these virgins
Im stomping in the tall grass, weeding out the serpents
I could never keep a 9-5, Im not a servant
Your life just seems so miserable, you should drink detergent

Bitch Im on my bullshit, with full clips
Im not rocking with your fake cliques, got fake clicks
All these bitches tryna play tricks like bait switch
The beam will give you lasik, mental fucked, im brain sick

Aint nobody is as fucked as me
Maybe this whole country got something wrong chemically 
Fluoride and some atrazine, hidden in the water streams
Theres chemicals and microplastics in about everything 

Bitch you cant avoid this aint cod theres no redeploy
Kill you in the zone, in the state of the flow
Bitch stay employed stay a slave no choice
I wont kneel to your ploy gripping toys let me show you wants in store
You dont want war with the boy with the snakes who likes gore

Im in love with morgue, with the bodies to explore
With the corpses Ive been hiding inside the floorboards, I shouldn’t have been born

Rocking back and forth while my eyes are on the clock
I don’t deserve to be alive please just lock me in a box
He envious of what he lost, he wants back in then kick rocks
I dont feel bad you went through shit, I hope you hang the knot

Triple6Disciple (prod. wxrst)

Aw shit
You wanna talk like this?
I sold my soul get it, I cant teach it Im just so damn sick
If I said it then I meant it, turn a gangster to a piss stain
Rapture the unholy, sent to hell, worldly disdain 

You went from hating to fan cuz I bring the heat like a Stanley 
Id rather live life in a van then make a fucking Plan B
You fucking with the D the E the A the D
Underworld is where Im headed but they gon bow to me

Living like its do or die
If i wanted to be like you I would be bitch
Homicide to genocide
Get a taste for the blood, now the rivers run red bitch

Step back lil pussy before I crack yo egg
Please come take the bounty if you really want my head
Bite the hand that feeds when the feed turning deadly
Stryker Model 810 splitting bone hold it steady

Trigger Finger (prod. Lil Paccy)

Playing pretend like I give a fuck, snaking my way through the fakes of the flood
When I was young I could see what it was, I never fit in, but I gotta buzz
I got into blood, i got into everything except feeling love, but i love drugs
I got into hurting myself for the sake of the rush
There is no person that I really trust

Orchestrate war for the rich to get richer, funded by taxes, civilians suffer
Reptilian govern ignoring the hunger
Reducing the number of people who wonder

Dying way slower than I want to, the ritual needs me to shove a whole spear through 
Couldnt care less what youve been through, Im at the gallows, we hanging the fools

Digging up the caskets of the motherfuckin holy son
Walking through the deserts, whats been covered up?
Raising all the dead, tryna find the hidden Nephilim
Spreading limbs, subjecting him to hours of that mutilation 

Just like a lesbian, got that strap on me
No vegetarian, handle the beef
Ouija vulgarian, vulture cimmerian, suppressing the arians, families will grief

Sacrifice loved ones to channel the hate through
Terrorize sacralized, sorry I had to
Synthesize paradise blowing down K-2
Antagonize, brain is fried, what am I supposed to do? 

Get the fuck away from me, gallows made with cherry tree
Ill make you all remember me, dismember your whole family tree

Tagging all the bodies where they drop and lay
You thought you really had me, not today
Medicated zombie, walking through the lobby, got it ready on me, fuck up your day
You a carbon copy, Dreading like the Freddie, for your own safety stay the fuck away

Suicidal Pistol Grip (prod. wxrst)

Who is that with all the static? Breaking in the Vatican 
Human erratic dramatic, psychedelic pathogen
Holy War traumatic, dogmatic Im breaking in the den
Semi-automatic the devil, sporadic panicking

Sorry you dont like the message, cryptically teaching a lesson
Speech is a cynical weapon, spreading them lies like a reverend 

Let go all hope from the get go
You wont live to see tomorrow
Shed no tears, empty sorrow
No more time for you to borrow

I cant tell you the truth
If I did youd grab the noose
Cant prepare for despair
Just pray that you dont lose

You rappers talk crazy like you really something, reality hits in the street
Kill me like kennedy, death is my remedy
9 milli tempting me, zip up the body bags and dump in the creek

Light the joint and circle back
Shell shocked like a turtle back 
Cock it back my brain intact
Power like the tesseract 

Get off of my dick, Ive been dodging all these petty bitches
You aint on shit, Gucci repping pansies sleep in ditches

Skinwalker (prod. MAJZKLUANI)

Pistol packing, pissed off smacking
Dying is your latest fashion
Whip it how I did it, taking drugs is a passion
Laughing at us suffer all these dickheads living lavish
Beam through your chest, you can call me Raditz

Laser at your dome like Im toting havocs 
Ouija pushing solo Im a counterpart to none
Pushing you to suicide, genocide fanatic
You is second to the one, bow down like a nun 

Fuck a shank, spark yo jaw, draco make yo head spin
Do not like to talk, fuck the spot up like a whirlwind 
Send us all to hell, this whole world cast in sin
Please give me immunity I wanna watch the world end

Catch me in a Z, Im not whipping in no ghost
Fuckboy catch some z’s, I can see you in the scope
I dont like this industry, go up in smoke
Death is gonna set you free, hang up the rope

Fucking with gorilly the ten tall godzilly, we gon touch a hundred milly
Pretend bars, you silly, you washed up no kidding
Dont step wrong, its deadly
Chernobyl your whole city to disintegrate society

They telling me the money is gon get to me nah Ima get the cheddar
You aint even on the beat, you yapping like you better
Rece is piecing up these fuckboys, lifeless in the gutter
Take one with me back home to watch it discolor

Cryptic Visions Of Dead Religion feat Rece’s Aura (prod. Zodiacc)

.                INTL. TYRANT SECT MEMBERS
.            Krim$in Terror Phantom x DVRKSIDE
.                                   “Swarm”
.                         Prod. KAiZE PUNX

[Verse 1 - Krim$in]

Pull up wit the swarm watch me pull up witta pack 

if she start shakin that ass then I might break that bitchs back

Said I’m slidin why you hidin where the fuck you niggas at 

I drop my pin right on that map
put in work without that mask


Sacrificial in my chest I cross state lines to bring that back
Damage on me 
Damage on me 
All this pain gon make me racks
I got weight inside the trunk I might pull up witta bag
This bitch said she like tequila imma feed this bitch some yak

Tyrant sect up in this bitch
Smokin sacrificial pack
Me and gang arriving late see my whole team dressed out in black
Shawty wanna steal my soul that bitch  remind me of the craft
Baby said I’m actin cold she ain’t seen me witta mask 

———————————————————————-

[Verse 2 - DVRKSIDE]




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Hey sorry for not uploading for a bit. Ment to upload this a while ago just been lazy. My voice is gone right now but I have like 10+ songs to rerecord it when I get it back. Hope you like this dope shit ima bout to drop cause I dig it dwags. Luvin pce.

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