MURDERED OUT (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

SUPERNATURAL IS THIS HATRED.

PRODUCED BY ISVVC.

ISVVC:
https://soundcloud.com/isvvcisvvcisvvc
https://open.spotify.com/artist/38BjthdmEUFb7tw1opGARd?autoplay=true
https://criminalisticrecords.bandcamp.com/

LYRICS:
Odium in my veins 
Tar coating in my lungs 
Eyes darkened cuz of hate 
Bitch I never gave a fuck 
This contempt makes me stronger 
I just wanna see you burn 
I can’t stand you any longer 
Cog wheels start to turn 
No concern for any morals 
Or a muthafuckin faith 
No respect for a mortal 
Bitch I’ll piss upon your grave 
Insane with this hate 
You can see it on my face 
Wanna go toe to toe? 
Face to face, come meet your fate 

Embracing your demise 
The decaying hands of death 
Drag you deep down underground 
Can you smell the rotting flesh? 
On my breath I taste the tang 
Smell the stench of feeble blood 
Weakness is a fuckin plague 
And I think I’ve had enough 
Of you coward lemon bustas 
Runnin lip and talkin tough 
Talk ain’t shit you muthafucka 
Come and meet me in the mud 
In the pits of the south 
Where this pimp is raising hell 
Below the Mason Dixon line 
Committing crimes without fail 

Pop you like a fuckin zit 
Cap you in between your eyes 
Two shots to the head 
You a victim of this nine 
It’s sublime to watch you die 
Fear your fate  you start to cry 
Beggin, pleading, screamin why 
Kiss your worthless life goodbye 
You ain’t going to a heaven 
You will burn below in hades 
Ima see you muthafucka 
Ain’t nobody that can save me 
From this havoc that is cryptic 
Creepin n crawlin in my mind 
Supernatural is this hatred 
Opposite of the divine 

Southern Sigils in this hoe
Southern Sigils in this hoe
Southern Sigils in this hoe
All hail, all hail
Southern Sigils in this hoe
Southern Sigils in this hoe
Southern Sigils in this hoe
All hail, all hail

SUPERNATURAL

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SLYYE X ISVVC - SUPERNATURAL

Prod. by Apoc Krysis x Slyye
MUSIC VIDEO DROPPING SOON
Lyrics 

[Slyye] : Slyye is on the fucking scene
best watch ya back im lookin mean
I ain’t scared to break a busta bitch
I’ll waste you while you sleep
on the creep
incognito while I prey upon my victim
once I have you in my gaze
you’ll be up on a poster missing
it’s my mission
with precision
to stack bodies under dirt
mutilation by incisions
feed yo carcass to the worms
lust for violence
takes the reigns
this thirst for blood is like no other
only purpose to wreak havoc
only yearn to see you suffer

[Jupiluxe] :
Certified block checka 
Check ya check ya stock
Bonified bag Getta
Cheddar cheddar copped

After the finer things
She wanna play
We got time today
She wanna hate
They Gon find a way
I gotta blade, get some filet 
Chop chop chop 
Get to the money
Non stop stop stop
Cross us again
Go pop pop pop
Make that bitch 
Drop drop drop
Akimbo on that 
Saw sawed off 

I'm on a mission
Bitch that shit don't ever stop
Running down my enemies
They clean em with that mop
Bitch what's up, yeah 

[Apoc Krysis] :
12
gauge
to yo face
when you steppin
on my turf
gettin dirty in the cut
a muthafucka touched a nerve
shoot fast think last
police watchin
as I swerve
southern slang
nutz hang
stomp ya face into the curb
outlaw cultist
in cutlass
I’m the goat
do it Justice
we the buckest
total numbness
up my Glock
and then i buck em
show no love for yo click
you a bitch
you a fake
Imma merk yo ass
on camera
catch yo last breath on
that tape

Spotify

South Sawed Off (Ft Slyye and Jupiluxe)

Overwhelming Sense Of Dread Feat.Grimm Sleeper (Prod.SHADXWEVIL)

chozen-evil is da motive (prod.apoc krysis)

GALLOKRUZ - CATACOMBS

BAKER X HYPNOSIS MANE – ANTI CHRIST

MEXICAN TRILOGIA (super slowed)

FUNK OPERATOR 2.0 (Super Slowed)

https://soundcloud.com/datboypdub2
https://soundcloud.com/vxndxl-dsp

BIG KILLA feat. PDUB (Prod. by VANDAL)

LYRICS: 

I’m lost inside the maze that seems to be my head, I do not know where to go.
Frustration got me seeing red, I swear I cannot even cope.
With all the stress that is projected on the minds of the youth.
These problems keep on coming up, I swear we’ll never find the truth.
And when it comes it will be swift, destruction will take its place.
There ain't a thing that you can do, but stare the abyss right in the face.
It is so futile to resist the future that will surely come.
You can’t control what’s set in stone, don’t fight your fate, you just succumb.

To the madness, to the mayhem, understand the world is plagued.
The light of God has waned upon the human race, we can’t be saved.
All these senseless acts of violence hint to a greater motive.
Search your feelings, feed your mind, can’t you see the world is coded.
Behold the pale horse when it comes, cuz what it brings is severe.
Recognize the evil and refuse to live a life of fear. 
Kill your masters with the strings that they use to hold the reins.
They need to understand they cannot keep us down within their chains.

The government preys on the lesser while the people tear each other down.
Rise above these tendencies and maybe then they’ll come around.
Spineless leaders hold the strings and promise they will make a change.
They’re all just puppets of the serpent, in my eyes they’re all the same.
Corrupted by their own desires that are twisted and depraved.
The world is run by shadows, misery will put us in the grave.
A virus rages through the nation and our people cease to care.
The police beat my people down for decades tell me, how that’s fair? 

The racists will not stop until we fold to the struggle.
Then we rise against oppression, then they shout we’re causing trouble.
It seems that we can never win, in this world controlled by sin.
The cycle will persist and history repeats once again.
The end of days is upon us, if you can’t accept it you are lost. 
Best you heed these words and kneel, confess your sins to your cross.
All you sheep can come and get it, if you don’t like what I say.
I do not give a damn, misery won’t cease or go away.

THE PALE HORSE

2.) SLYYE X VIOLENCETAHELL - THE PALE HORSE

Featuring: @baker-beatz
Art by me

Lyrics:
I love the thrill of a battle
I slaughter the sheep like cattle
The man of war has come back
And I've come to reclaim my saddle
No love for a snake
You just want a piece of my plate
And you're thinking that you are slick
But it seems you've made a mistake
Test me, Stressed King
All this pressure I'm applying
Ain't no other like me
Through my death
I'm still supplying with a nuke drop
Smash that button
Till we all are flying
Through those great blue skies
But I bet no one's surviving
9 to 5 I'm always high
But the tension stays collected
I'm infected been neglected
This is to be expected
When you twist lines with the insane
A psycho with a grudge
I'm going postal on the town
And I ain't bout to fucking budge
Get back, you don't know me
Bitch smack all your homies
So just zip your crusty lips and step away
You're fucking phony
I ain't trying to be surrounded
I just wanna find my nest
Dig myself beneath the stones
And all the butts of cigarettes

MURDERED OUT (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

CRYPTIC MACK

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