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XXXTENTACION - Look At Me! (Prod. ROJAS & Jimmy Duval)

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Lil Dank x SOB X RBE (Slimmy B) - Paper Route [Instrumental]

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[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE]

posted with the blunt and i don't need to take no fuckin pictures
fuckin wit yo bitch she keep on sendin me all type of pictures
been a duck
jukin and dodgin all these unzipped zippers
i don't trust no hoe
screenshots posted when i'm scrollin insta
gram in the wood
i don't give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
i'll be smokin til i get blisters
pass it to the mirror
hit it twice and pass it back
smoke a sac
spill some act
got a tombstone fuck a plaque

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS]

creep at night
look for homicide
those i want to die
i am anti-christ
your saviour
the god in flesh tonight
lullabys im singing with blood coming down my eyes
walking over dead who's full of lead
i had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
koopsta kincca told me do it so i could not say no to him
no no no no
how many times i said it that i want to go
glock to my temple
devil tells me no

[VERSE III: MAXO KREAM]

you steady postin with that burner
you ain't shoot shit
you just takin pictures
44 nickel hit ya
hollow split ya
t-shirt with your picture
activist come get your issue
blow like tissue
smoke like swisher
pull up to your residential
we can't find you
shoot your sister
2 23s through your window
trigger maxo bitch you know my name
joysticks like nintendo
since you niggas think that it's a game
call of duty tactics with that plastic
stretch you like elastic
flip em like gymnastics
acrobatic
fuck an open casket

KILL YOURSELF Part XV: The Coast of Ashes Saga

PICTURES (FEAT. MAXO KREAM)

SEIS - Let Em Know (Prod. MACSABRE)

MISTA GLOCK - REST IN PISS

[VERSE I: LIL 2/3RDS]

when i walk you can hear the pill bottle rattle
yung christ
bitches fuck me in my tabernacle
get so high
got a retainer on my dope supplier
straight out of hell and i'm the maestro of this fucking choir
twenty seventeen might turn me into a mass shooter
pull a drive by while i'm hanging out the fucking uber
kill a state trooper
slice the neck of a prosecutor
drug user getting looser
y'all gonna bring back the krueger
scrimmy scrimmy getting eerie when i'm off the sticky
bloody mary bloody mary crawling down the chimney
sincerely fuck you all
$uicide fuck 'em we ball x4

[VERSE II: YUNG PLAGUE]

yung plague opening up heaven's gates
let it rain brains
chain made of fangs
never speak my seventh name
combust into flames
i been here since men lived in caves
i gave fire to the apes and called it a day
ash my blunt on top an ancient
smoked the sphinx out
gather the masses to tell 'em that god is dead
i can prove it
pointed at the pyramid and moved it
who been making waves and used it to put out the flames that you've been lighting
try igniting, but you blew it
plague been making waves and christ took out a nail and threw it
climbed off the cross
pointed at his head and said "just fucking shoot it!"
the crowd's about to lose it
let me make this one thing lucid
$UICIDE the fucking movement
$UICIDE is what i'm choosing

KILL YOURSELF Part XI: The Kingdom Come Saga

NIGHTMARE CHOIR (I BEEN ASLEEP TOO LONG)

[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]

bitch i step in your hood like its fly by night
you got the nine?
that's alright cause hoe i aint afraid to die
squeeze the trigger little pussy
see your hand shaking
when yung christ get to walking all the earth shaking
koopsta knicca reborn out the voodoo village
all these rappers fuck boys
and i've been sent here to pillage
fuck a image
this my business that i put on record
you mother fuckers dr. hyde
and i'm mr. jekyl
better yet the devil
anti-christ dripped in gold
flip the cross on the chain
make sure these mother fuckers know
scarecrow and yung snow
we see you bitches biting
all these posi mother fuckers screaming "suicidal"
eat my rifle

[VERSE II: YUNG OOZE]

lucifer telling me that i better be in reverie 
lucifer begging me to return home
travel the seven seas
ruby the cherry been burying memories
cherishing dead enemies
never returning the throne
please leave me the fuck alone
fuck a hoe plug up her soul
find a puddle grab a shovel
let's keep digging them holes
the grass is always stained red
when you slit your wrist
grave wet from the rain
dead weight
remain dead and wait
forever the grey
forever the grey
forever the grey and the five and the nine and remember my name
remember my name
remember my name when i die
don't reply to the devil inquiring
souls for admiring
satan perspiring 
sign on the line
ruby inspiring kids
get in line and see lucifer
buyer beware of the truth and see you can be evil enough to let loose
bitch i got the noose
what the fuck you choose
choose late and lose

TEMPLE SPRAY

[VERSE I: ODDY NUFF]

say bitch, who the fuck you think you talking to?
fuck all yall rappers
i'll slap the shit out of an actor and make him act faster
in order to back up the fact that he's fake as fuck
i'm flabbergasted hoe
i'm back in action whoa
i'm lavish
holes up in my bag of slow 
more rolled
blow whole o's
oh no! smoke!
lay low
choke, croak, halo
lazy flow and still i glo a frozen flame
they say they know my name but only say it out of range


[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

fuck a dead body hoe you already know
i be that skinny white fiend
lil fucking cut throat
no joke
tip toe when i'm creeping in the fucking dark
move slow
sip moe
every time i pop them bars
wanna go toe to toe?
i promise you won't last long
bodies blow
bullets flow
just another sad song
savage with the 'matic
manic that's an addict
all my habits tragic
dirty dancing with the xanax

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

PUMP FAKE

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

fuck a dead body
don't pick 'em up let 'em dry
east side fifty nine
with the choppers out the ride
mommas cry
kids die
second line
vietnam
testify
get crucified
have your family by your side
full of fuck shit
double my cup with mud bitch
sluts wanna suck dick
hit 'em with the drop kick
bitch your pussy is nonsense
demons with the glock grip
suicidal cult shit
love to watch the blood drip

dead man walking

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

rather be dead than bored
settle the score
let the metal pour right on to the floor
fuck your brain, you fucking whore
fuck your chain, you slave
i left the bloodstains on the door
blade made of iron ore
made stains right on the shore
washed away, the waves took it north
but now i gotta stay warm
catch another flight and now i'm back on tour
can't relax me motherfucking sacre coeur
used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn 

dead man walking

FUCK

[VERSE I: PRINCE OF TIDES]

blanket protection
sweating
heaven left me on the steps and now i can't stop stressing
who is ruby da cherry?
let the internet keep guessing
that's always the fucking lesson
the less you have, the more you getting
$UICIDE
G*59
i'm guessing all the blogs slept in
back then they didn't want me
now i'm hot hoes all on me
back then straight from the swamp
we climbed up out
no moss on me
i'm clean as fuck but keep it dirty like i'm from the dirty
riding dirty in a dirty ride
might stay alive until i'm 30

[VERSE II: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY]

hot boy
keep the block hot
shot cop
got popped
run up with the blocka
drop top
house shot
fuck the cops
fuck you
and mother fuck the population
all these goof mother fuckers just some fucking imitations
smoke me a mother fucking L to the head
grey fucking five nine
hoe you know what i rep
sleep walk with the dead
put a slug in your head
we them south shore playas that don't fuck with pretend

WITHDRAWALS/WITHDRAWALS

[VERSE I: LIL HALF CUT]

well it's that mac daddy
lac swangin'
all these suckers still complaining
back at it
still an addict
i got love for bad habits
riding low
sipping slow
mixing codeine with that dope
split it up with my kinfolk
grey five nine
you know the code
ridin' down the 7th
make a left on Crescent
opposite of heaven
no confessions or you end up missing
lil half cut
got the mac
oddy got the sack
yung tyler durden
introverted
born a burden
yet they still worship

[VERSE II: JAME$$PLEEN]

i got 4 lines in the cup and that cup inside another cup
creme soda turned into red creme soda
hydrocodone liquid
made the fucking doctor cough it up
now i'm leaned over
now my spleen's yoda
green throw up
ima fiend, so what?
life is but a fucking dream
pour up
drive high when i drive by just to seem sober bitch
and if i seem sober it's because my fucking spleen exploded
and i keeled over
wheels rolling right off of the cliff and splashed into that river stream below us

STYROFOAM

Just a little mix i did, started fuckin around and came out with this.
Enjoy...
New trio music on the way too shouts to the brothas Tenngage & Hydra we got some dope shit instore for yall.
Once again art is done by the visual murderer Marie who stays giving me that gnarly shit, Thank you!!!
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Keep bumpin and ill keep supplying.

Fire In My Veins

Talk Ya Ass Off (Prod. DjDubplates)

REDUX OF AN OLD TRACK WIT TYRIS THAT'S GONNA BE ON OUR EP... SHOUTOUT SIC 
POST MORTEM DROPPIN 7/7

Casket King (Prod. Tyris White)

Converting my ways of the light to feel darkness, im harnessing power
Compelling my victims to push a motha fucker to the edge and you'll see, they wont ever be true to who they want to be.
x2
Conjured a devil I flew out the fire
I burned a whole church down I murdered the choir
3 A.M. my witching hour
The mark of the beast, bitch i know you a liar
Embarking the sigils and powers of planets
Reconnecting the vibration mechanics 
I am the oracle who's making you panic
Learning dynamics of alchemist manics
NOW IM THE ONE YOU CAN'T DEFEAT
Punch a motha fucker in the cheek bring the teeth
Leave em breathing on the ground for people to see
Open a book conjure magkical beings
I was a human who lost all his feelings
Living divine now im God of all healing
Dealing with hatred im learning my lessons 
Altering energy to what I can manage

Half Light (Prod. BAKER)

PSYCHO (Prod. White Shinobi)

NEW BANGER WITH MY BROTHAS KRXXP$XT
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EVILMANE x KRXXP$XT - MASS DESTRUCTION (PROD. KRXXP$XT)

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[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]

watching the sands of the hour glass
sharpen the blades for the circumstance
sit in the dark while i'm in a trance
taking that blade then i let it pass
through my wrist
blood just drips
down and down and down
don't stop
then my blood starts to clot
my heartbeat has been stopped
urge to kill
pop more pills
robbing the pharmacy
mentally illa killa
blood rivers fill my vision
that black eyed midnight dweller
bring my prey back to my cellar
more bodies than a serial killer
not scared of no pigga
.45 blow through my temple

[VERSE II: JAME$ $PLEEN]

cover the whole world up in ash and then laugh at the fact that i destroyed the past
fade to black
all my racks stained with back pain
all my gold chains in blast range
ask myself do i lack fame?
or am i famous because i lack pain?
numb to the stains
numb to the game
numb to the racks that they gave me
fuck it all i take it back
material world using diamonds and pearls as a means of self worth when i could die tomorrow
return to the earth
suicidal since birth
fuck a leader i follow the promise of dirt

KILL YOURSELF Part XVII: The Suburban Sacrifice Saga

LAMAR AVENUE

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[VERSE I: HEARSE BOY]

fuck you 
suck my dick lil prick
choppa be off the xan
rope tied neck boy
gold grill
dope boy
ain't no limits to my city
bout it bout it
born dead
drug fiend
skinny gritty
face tatted
might be strapped
savage savage
semi semi ey
cut throat committee ey
give it to em raw
yung soulja slim from the darkside
grey stripes ey
turn em to a second line ey
hearse boy hearse boy
burn your body in the pine ey

[VERSE II: CHOKING BOY]

it's that former broke boy
breaking even in the 7th ward with bag of dope boy
hope the smoke will clear out by the morning
got me choking boy
whatchu hopin boy?
that we broken boys?
we ain't open boy, no
cut throat
blood spoke
504 got the furl in my pocket
your bitch stay in my motherfucking wallet so i flaked on her
told her meet me by the lake
yeah that's wear i stay
come and blow me like grenades

SECOND LINES COME WITH BROKEN SOULS

[Verse: LIL CUT THROAT]

Ate a couple jiggas with that Glock on my side
Riding, hanging out the window, screaming "Who wanna die?"
Savage lil addict with 100 bad habits
Say "I need prayer," all I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey till my grave
Milli rock, sa passe
What that mean? I don't know, took about four Xans today
Sipping lean, dying slow, drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames, make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops, we ain't forgot about you
Kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil in cash
Fuck that paper, turn it ash
Walk away and start to laugh
"Ha-ha-ha-ha ha-ha"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash, and cars and broads
Hit that seven figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walking in the fog
Life got worse than it was before, ho

[VERSE II: LIL INFECTED]

Prolly cop a script of roxys
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodging all these bodies
Body bag em in the lobby
Dropping adderall in alcohol and then i pop a fucking oxy
I'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead man stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typing out your problems
Just another red handed hawking
Cherry flavored dick
Ruby got these chicken heads squawking
Do it how i does it yeah fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases so yall get the fuck up off me
Only saying cheese when i ask how much they brought me
Fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these fucking paparazzi offspring

KILL YOURSELF Part XX: The Infinity Saga

NOW I'M UP TO MY NECK WITH OFFERS

HUGE THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO BE BUMPIN!
love y'all <3

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art by @dirtykre
produced by @TyrisWhite_Prod

Resurrection (Prod. Tyris White) [VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

HUGE THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO BE BUMPIN!
love y'all <3

art by @dirtykre
produced by @TyrisWhite_Prod

Puffin' (Prod. Tyris White)

feat. Eddy Baker ( https://soundcloud.com/eddybaker )
produced by Stereoryze ( https://soundcloud.com/stereoryze )

lyrics

(BONES)
FRESH OUT THE MORGUE DOPE IN MY PORES
YELLIN IN PAIN WHILE IM SCREAMIN FOR MORE
EVERYNIGHT FOR ME IS NIGHTMARE GALORE
THE ECHOES OF WHISPERS THEY LEAK THROUGH THE WALL
BLOOD IS TOO HOT HANDS ARE TOO COLD
MY TEMPERATURE IS FUCKED ITS BEYOND MY CONTROL
SAME WITH EMOTIONS I NEVER HAD HOLD
OF ANYTHING REGARDING FEELINGS AT ALL
ROLLERCOASTER HOLD MY BREATHE
THE CITY LOOK MINIATURE THE PEOPLE TURN TO ANTS
ROLL OVER THE EDGE ONLY FOCUSED ON CHANCE
WILL I MAKE IT OFF SAFE OR WILL I DROP ON THE TRACKS
NO ONES SAFE WE ALL GET ATE 
UP AND CONSUMED BY THE NEBULAR BEAST
LIVIN ON THE EDGE OF ITS MOUTH AND ITS TEETH
PLANET WILL END ANY SECOND THAT IT NEEDS
SHAKE OFF BACTERIA TIME TO GET CLEAN
WATCH AS WE FALL TO THE DARKEST OF SEAS
WE THE DISEASE DONT KNOW WHAT IT MEANS
TO EVER BE SYNC WITH THE SOIL AND BREEZE

(EDDY BAKER)
POSTED WITH MOBSTERS CAME WITH THE CONTRA
GRAMS IN MY BOXERS GET CHEEZE LIKE WISCONSIN
TALK SHIT BEAT HIS ASS LIKE A BOXER
MOB TALK WITH MOBSTERS GET SHOT AT THE OPERA
BITCH IM NOT STUDIOUS FUCK UP AND RUIN SHIT
ICED OUT MY WRIST CUZ I ROBBED ALL THE JEWELERS SHIT
RUN WITH TOUGH GUYS YOU CANT HANG BECAUSE YOU A BITCH
SO MANY HOES ON MY DICK DONT KNOW WHO TO KISS
ROTTEN AND RUTHLESS BUST AT A PIG LIKE DUKE NUKEM BITCH
HIT A FUCK BOY WITH HADOUKEN KICKS IS ROOKIES I DO THIS SHIT
IM RAPPIN AND SWERVIN STACKIN AND EARNIN
TRYNA RUN UP YOULL TAKE ONE IN THE STERNUM
YOUNG DUMB AND PAID USED TO BE DUMB AND POOR MAN
TAKE ALL YOUR SHIT AND YOUR MONEY LIKE BIRDMAN

Bones - NightmareGalore (feat. Eddy Baker)

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Produced by Mikey The Magician

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Lyrics: 
Sometimes I can't fuck with your bitching 
Wanna buy you a flight 
Send yo ass back to yo daddy house 
So you can think twice 
But then I switch up my emotions 
Rather be with you than forgotten 
I can't have this crib to myself 
Without you I get too cautious 
Now im back to being alone 
Thinking about who you fucking with 
Never wanted to catch no feelings 
Not too good with apologizes 
I was used to being a lone wolf 
Rolling with a few homies 
Who had my back and wanted the best for me 
Now I see clearly it ain't enough for me 

She a nympho I wanna fuck 
Baby let me get your info 
Let me know what you wanna get yourself into 
Ya I know that you got some daddy issues 

Pull up in a chevy 
Now I'm ready to go 
I got my nina by my side 
You know she ready to blow 
From side to side we got it jumping 
Every function we go 
I can't pay no mind to no hoe 
That put a lump in my throat 
5'5 take a lot to get a rise from me 
Bending corners in my coop 
I know they eyeing me 
Baby girl you know I love it
When you lie to me 
Dead inside feel alive 
When you lie with me

She a nympho I wanna fuck 
Baby let me get your info 
Let me know what you wanna get yourself into 
Ya I know that you got some daddy issues 

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Produced By:
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Art by: 
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Daddy Issues

Download / Stream

Daddy Issues (Prod. Mikey The Magician)

SoundCloud V Files Pt.1

Floodwatch Freestyle

[LYRICS]
MOTHER FUCK WHAT IT TAKE
RUN THAT RISK NEVER SAFE
PLAY THE FIFTH NEVER SAY
BROKE MY WRIST COUNTING CAKE
GOT THAT BAG KNOW ITS STRAIGHT
MAKE ME LAUGH IN A FACE
PAPER TAGS FOR THE PLATES
BEEN TAKING DABS TO THE FACE

DROPPED IN A FAYGO SAY MOE
GOTTA GET WHAT I CAME FOR TAKE MOE
RIDE RIDE WITH A DRACO AIM LOW
BITCH DO WHAT I SAY SO SAY HOE
IMA NEED THAT RIGHT NOW
MAKE EM SEE THAT LIKE HOW
GOTTA BE THAT RIGHT NOW
NEVER SEE THAT LIGHTS OUT

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Change 2 Come

REBIRTH [Prod. Budd Dwyer]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VmwL8Id4F0o&feature=youtu.be

thank you everyone who be bumpin & supporting my music <3
spread the name.

tracks 1,2 & 4 produced by me.

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Feels As If I've Been Under Water [VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

thank you everyone who be bumpin & supporting my music <3
spread the name.

tracks 1,2 & 4 produced by me.

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Tired of This Talkin' Shit (Feat. EvilMane)

Freddie Dredd Verse

Murder one better run
Or ya bout to meet my gun
Killing plenty is so fun
Slaughter bitches in the sun
Freddie lurking in this bitch, why you crying now
You are just a little snitch, look you dying now
Blood on all the floor, you know I just want some more
Roll call
Who is Freddie Dredd? He's the shit man
Killed a motha fucka with a stick in 10 seconds 
I dont wanna fuck with him no I really don't 
Looked into his eyes and now im hanging from a rope
Freddie cheat death, eat lead, bullet straight up to ya head 
Bitch you heard what I just said, counting up my fucking bread
I just hate what you do, and your crew, you's a fool
You's a bitch, you ain't shit and you talking bout a clip
Imma bust ya fuckin skull
Leave ya brains up on the wall
I'm the dope mane, so insane
Bout to kill the fucking game

ShadowMane Verse

I been wavin' through ya mind
Stuck in space lost track of time
Timing death i'm so divine
Defining life from it's designs
I been thinkin' lately hoe 
Contemplating needing closure
Closin' doors I lost composure 
Posing for the fucking devil
Now i'm bustin out the shadows
Creepin' from the fucken gallows
Whatcha know? Whatcha think?
Fuck ah bitch get on ya knee's
Daily working for the three
Three bitches on my leash
Got the world in my hand
Now i'm bangin' like ah beast
White tee, silver chain
Move in silence voodoo king
Made attractions to my voice
Rose above from underneath
ShadowMane, legion creep
Freddy Kreuger in ya dreams 
Lucid dreaming, take control
Third eye bangin' whatchu mean?
I been rising, don't deny it 
I can blame it on ya lying
Lying to my fucking face
Thought you learned I was a psychic 
Pull ya cards, leave a trace
Makin' bitches like my taste
Shifting worlds, you can't relate
That i'm the motha fucken mage

Wavin' Through Ya Mind feat. Freddie Dredd

MYSTIC NIGHTMARES

I present to you my first official tape. Take a trip in the realm of my mind and see what's inside.

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Much love & thanks to all who's been supporting me on my journey. You all know who you are. Words can't explain how grateful I am for yall. I couldn't be doing this without you.

@krxxpsxt
@fvdxvd

Lyrics:

EVILMANE:
STUFF IT UP
ROLL IT UP
NOW HIT THE MOTHAFUCKIN BLUNT
CREEPIN OUT THE CUT
ON THE HUNT
SMOKED OUT FROM THE JUNT
BRINGIN ALL THIS PHONK
WASNT PLAYIN FROM THE JUMP
GRAB THE PUMP
NOW WATCH EM FLOOD
I DROP YO ASS DOWN
WITH THE THUMP

KROOKMVNE:
Blast the muthafuckin gun
Krxxpsxt on the fuccin run
Layin low just tryna snatch theze souls of hoes i never met before 

KRXXPYMVNE:
Kickin thru yo fucken doe 
you better hit that fucken floe
you make ya move ill break ya bones 
Pull the pump an let it blow
An watch the blood flow 
Out yo skull
Leavin tha bodies dead 
An gone 
Fulla lead an fucken smoke 
Man fuck the Po 
Im on the Go

EVILMANE:
BURNIN RUBBER
LOSE EM
CUS THEY SLOW
RIDING WITH MY FUCKIN BROS
IM QUICK TO CATCH A BUSTA SLIPPIN
POUNDIN FISTS
I LEAVE U MISSING
STUFF THAT HOE UP IN THE TRUNK
THOUGHT I TOLD YOU
QUIT YO BITCHING
DRAG YOU TO THE BURNING LAKE OF SULFUR
TORTURE CHAMBER GOT U PISSIN
FUCKIN UP THE SYSTEM
YEAH HOE
ITS MY MOTHAFUCKIN MISSION
BRING THE PAIN
TEST ME IF YA BRAVE

KROOKMVNE:
Bitch i claim remains 
Feeling closer to the flames 
These demonz takin ova my brain
I cant maintain 
Sometimes im fading away 
Into the depths of hell 
I rot ina cell 
I think im goin insane
Feeling a change 
Grippin the gauge 
Blast it at point blank range

KRXXPYMVNE:
Bitch i make a stang
Make it rain 
Nothin but 
Fucken blood 
An guts up in 
This thang 
Watch you hang 
From your fuckin 
Celin mane 
This aint a game 
You actin 
Silly 
Rilly 
But there aint 
No playin 
Terrors comin 
You about to suffer 
From eternal pain
Demons take you out the game 
You better hold on to yo 
Life 
Cause aint no tellin what can happen when you cross this psychopathic
Beast 
Creepin out the fuckin 
Streets
High af with thc 
Up in my blood 
An in my lungs 
Muthafuckas know 
Wassup 
Crawlin out the fucken 
Crypt 
Ill smack a fucken buzta 
Bitch 
If they keep on talkin shit there gonna eat the fucken clip 
I neva even gave a fuck 
An that the way i fucken 
Live 
Homicide 
Is on my mind 
So ima take a ride tonight 
On that fucken triple six 
You know that fucken devilshyt 
I got the reaper with me now
And hese gone put you ina 
Ditch

EVILMANE:
DANCING WITH THE WITCH
ETERNALIZED IN FLAMES & MIST
HEAVY SMOKE IN THE ABYSS
TOSSIN BODIES INTO THE PIT
MOSHIN TO THE DEVIL SHYT
HIT THAT BUSTA
MAKE EM FLIP
I LET IT RIP
SPIRITS
CREEPIN IN YO HOME
TO TAKE A SOUL
MY HORROR STORY
MAKIN ALL THESE BITCHES HORNY
AS THEY STAND BEFORE ME
FUCK THE OP
I NEVER STOP
EVILMANE & KRXXP$XT
CLIMBIN TO THE TOP
SMOKING ON THE FINEST CROP
BRINGIN THIS SHIT BACK
NOW I GOTTA GRAB MY SACK

KROOKMVNE:
Bitch u boutta get slapped from my muthafuckin mac
N When it claps u betta hit 
Hit the flo 
U fell into the evil trap
As ur mind goes in a state of black
I put U in a bag
Burn the body
With the matchez
then i Toss u in the trash 
Eat the slugs thts comin your way
No way we dont fuckin play
Bitch im sippin on that alize n chiefin on tht fuccin hay

-EVILMANE x KRXXP$XT

EVILMANE X KRXXP$XT - CHAMBERS OF HELL (PROD. FVDXVD)

hittin' y'all wit one track for now. huge stuff comin soon
thank you everyone who bumpin <3

LYRICS

Why you trynna push me to the edge?
He on repeat, I can't hear whatchu sayin
I'm clutching ya soul 
Imma make your back bend
I'm making you brake til you bring me my bread
You lied to my face
Bitch you aint one my friends
Depends how i'm feelin 
It's time for your ending, it's your time to go

I don't say good morning
I keep your girl moanin'
There's no room for differences, wanting control
Don't be lookin for another kinda me in the sea
Imma g
Lemme lay you down on ya fucken sheets
D E M O N
I'm empty 
Livin' inside Eternity 
How you feelin' when you always wanna be alone
Feelin' like ya torn 
Sliced from the blade
Point of no return
Imma be alone 
Always gonna be at home
Shadow Syndrome 
I'm The Devil exposed 
I be flowin so cold I made hell froze over and oh'
Women tend to love it when you're savage or the fucken goat 
Damn
Lost hope
Black smoke
Smokin' on my blunts
TheDemon spoke
I'm speakin in tongues 
Feelings numb
Givin' up

x4
Lost hope 
Black smoke
Smokin' on my blunts
TheDemon spoke

Knowing What To Feel

SELF CENTERED (PROD. STONED PLAYA)
@stonedplaya

YOU'RE THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE AND NEVER FORGET THAT. FINALLY DROPPING THIS TRACK I BEEN SITTIN ON FOR A MINUTE. ENJOY THIS SHYT. 

Lyrics:
PULL UP TO THE SCENE
RIDIN CLEAN
ALL THE BITCHES LOOK ME
RAW DROP HER TO KNEES
BITCH THERES NO TIME 
FOR THE TEASE
ALL THESE HOES A FIEND
SHE CRYIN OG WHY YOU MEAN
BITCH
SHUT THE FUCK UP
DONT GET INBETWEEN
IMMA SMOKE MY WEED
RIP THE BONG
COUGH
WHILE I WATCH HER TAKE IT OFF
ONLY ANSWER CALLS
THATS STACKING PAPER 
FILLIN UP MY DRAWS
EVERYDAY 
BREAK THE LAW
ITS THE ONLY WAY
WRONG ME
BITCH I BREAK YA JAW
FUCK WITH ME U GONNA FALL
MANIPULATING BITCHES TRYNNA PLAY WITH MY HEAD SO I SAID FUCK YOU IM GONNA MAKE MY BREAD

-EVILMANE