Dunno came up with some random lyrics and tried to fit them together as most raps go aye

The face of terror

UNDERCOVER (PROD. DEADG6D)
MIX & MASTER: ME
Lyrics:

Undercover with the muhfuckin opps,
like a muhfuckin bitch
You went undercover like a ghost

Ok, Self-esteem!
Lil bitch, suck a dick
Dont grab a fucking gat
or you'll be looking like a fiend

Side south with the clique
"Click boom" when you peak
Your body looks fine but your brains all fucked, okay

Run on the opps
and we killin this shit
We be stabbing people
Crashing but very Peaceful

like i'm peaceful? Need a Sequel!
30 mag up and we're killing the surface
40 bag out keep the body in service
5 flags with my logo on
big bitch, she wanna jack it off
big drip, got em flexing off
big grip, like a sniper man
big rip, like I hit the bong man

Undercover with the muhfuckin opps,
like a muhfuckin bitch
You went undercover like a ghost

Ok, Self-esteem!
Lil bitch, suck a dick
Dont grab a fucking gat
or you'll be looking like a fiend

Side south with the clique
"Click boom" when you peak
Your body looks fine but your brains all fucked, okay

Run on the opps
and we killin this shit
We be stabbing people
Crashing but very Peaceful

like a Feast tho
I'm in beast mode
we be stabbing motherfuckers till they face off
we be trapping Listeners till they ears off
we be Grabbing snipers till they scope down

like a Feast tho
I'm in beast mode
we be stabbing motherfuckers till they face off
we be trapping Listeners till they ears off
we be Grabbing snipers till they scope down

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UNDERCOVER

Producer - @pavskiii
Co-producer - Danzo
Song Writer - Danzo
Mixed by - Danzo, @pavskiii

Lyrics -

 10 top poorest, drop dead gorgeous
We drop dope like an IV, poison
You got plugs but no line, you cordless
They line up for the show, it’s enormous
Throw a bone in the ocean, bet you I’ll catch it
Then I make waves like covid, a cold but I never outgrown
My welcome, a master, owning the home
2 things ride into the sun on a Mazda
Hold it
Take two steps ‘fore the truce gets broken
Spray 2 tecs, but my crew stay holy
Fuck the gangsta shit, boys you know me
I’m leaving, pavski is cleaning the beat
From semen, I came, I saw, I conquered 
Heathens, we ain’t even breathing the same air
It’s a full house, and the king don’t play fair
And yea im the highest
Taking off fast, go call me your highness
Bitch i'm the flyest
Word to the birds who fly wit him, who gonna die wit him
Get in the car, ride wit him, get blind for him
Crash the car into the side of his cell and climb wit him
Life in this rat cage isn't live to him
I never give a cent for them to spend time wit him
Heineken bottle it’s a night for him
Take a holiday but I still fucking fight wit em
Sitting at the beach with a hot piece on the seat
Pen and paper to my hand it’s like burning the street

400 plus pages the minimum
Writing rap lyrics get me in cinema
Witnesses saying i killed it
I’m sweating too much imma finish single up

Nah fuck that,

Bold in this shit since day 1
Amazing, my skill a maze in your head, I am the great one
4 letters I make you taste em, you fed, It’s like you anger
Brace up and grit your teeth for the test, go spit a page up
I bring my age in debate just to make em
Rage up cuz he’s 19 but still, he’s fucking Ill
Suckers sucking from im for fucking skill
Someone get him a doctor dre with a bill
You can’t stop him like hitting drills with a boulder from Ba sing sei, dare I say, I am avatar of the B.I.G
Y’all suckers can suck a dick
Steely Dan is performing, his guitar switched with a sword it’s
Scaring all of the audience, fuck em I could give more shit
Abortions i'm hosting, open up, rapper, I ball em
Like crying, but I got no remorse, force em writing my hooks then I 
Make em hang drawn and quartered like charting a map, Columbus 
Matellus misleading people to believe that I’m another
White rapper, in fact I am a devil demon possessor
A metal screaming detector to mess up people that’s testing 
1,2,1,2 like dementia I’m counting to 3 forgetting 
I killed the 3rd place, took his place like possessors 
When you miss a payment “let us
In there so we can take all your stuff, and then make you beggar”
Troubled past like I got IBS, pupils dilate 
I’m underground, clinging for life by a spider web
Sign me, yes? Fuck that shit I say no like weinstein bed
Only sign a billboard promoting “from salvage” buy the best
Pavski boss and the danzo back, I’m like “wagwan”
And he drops, stadium packed like a crisp pack
Open the door with your foot, it’s like bigs back
No time to prepare, you better think fast

Coup d'état (PROD. PAVSKI)

Don't Know Me

Written by Tyrese Newton 
Composed by Tyrese Newton 
Mixed by Tyrese Newton 
Produced by Tyrese Newton 

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Criminal Riddim

Written by Tyrese Newton
Produced by Tyrese Newton 
Composed by Tyrese Newton 
Mixed by Tyrese Newton 
Mastered by Bandlab 

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How we do (unreleased mix)

Written by Tyrese Newton 
Produced by Tyrese Newton 
Mixed by Tyrese Newton 
Composed by Tyrese Newton 
Mastered by Bandlab 

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Can you dig it

Produced by Tyrese Newton 
Mixed by Tyrese Newton 
Composed by Tyrese Newton 
Mastered by Bandlab 

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Back To The Lab Mix

Tathan - Ethereal Eyes

Hierophant (Instrumental)

Written by - @Pavskiii, Dan John

Producer - PAVSKI

Engineer - PAVSKI, Dan John

AntEater Andy hand me ants, I’m hangry
Heart attack from half the Ant hills i snack, i grab these
Wack ass pansy, chillin back in backseats
With the Snout on my lap, bout to be clapped, ass cheeks
Tongue so big even your mum goes in
Until i claw her ribcage out 
Enough of this, I’m above the shit
I’m stuffed up like your bitch with the stuff i sniff
You is a skunk i think, what in the fucks that stink??
Get me some lunch, my dicks big as my tongue (*thats big*)
These other anteater ass sniffers are clapped, jesus, go ask *beeped*
I’m passed these bitches that wack then hide hands, hear us
You just a little ant boy, ‘bout to get devoured boy
Each and every wack boy think of hittin dan, boy
Get up off your ass boy, gym ain’t where you at, boy
I can tell by looking you ain’t lifting up no bars, boy

Dont matter where, matter when, matter how
Your shit is bare, ain’t no threat, load the snout
We coming down with the flu, boy we sick
But still these fools tryna land on our dicks

Three claw sucker, slurping the ants
Like slushy, soft and bushy
The girls love my tail, excuse my french
My tongue musky like snails on them fuckers plates
Sticking it into the game, run me up
Eaters know my mound and they running
Termites and fires, them eaters be gunnin
Cheetahs I kill like the cheater with bars then I beat her

Don't get bogged down with the bog
Jog on like last guy who fuck with Andy
He stabs and kills, regens through ant eat
Your words when you shiver, your mum's droppin panties
Running us over with cars when you sober
Until you be stabbed and be facing Jehova
Sniffin around when your snout be way shorter
Placing you under then you argh!

GOMS Feat. PAVSKI

Wassup loser!!

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