Step into the nightmare.
.NIGHT TERRORS. drags you through blood-soaked dreams and shadowed streets..
 A 5 track descent into 
horror-core chaos. 
From the eerie transformation of “Born as a Bat” to the murderous hunger of “Bloody Man”, every song paints a scene straight out of a slasher flick. “Blood Stains” lingers like guilt after the kill with a heart racing, while “JW3” (feat. Deadshot) fires off pure vengeance with surgeon like precision. It all ends in a crimson downpour with 
“Let It Rain Red,” a haunting finale where violence and vengeance blur into one.

Turn off the lights, press play, and don’t be afraid..

.NIGHT TERRORS.

IM DAT MFR (p.kross)

THEA Ft.Hcl Ghost, Zesty Boy

im.tryin.mor.thn.eva (freestyle) prod.michael

shakur.said.it.best (prod.alexmilano)

.VILE. (prodsoulijabythelake)

EaStKLiQsTrEeT(freestyle) prod.Dead Retire

ALT.RiTE.TERRiFiED FT KNIFEHAVER (prod. G7)

LETSGOGAMBLING FT.KNIFEHAVER (prod.RubyDredd)

CANTFWZE (Prod.GOPNIKBOI)

IFUAINTINTHAKLiQ (PROD. PUKECHAMBER)

THIS.AINT.A.FREE.RIDE (prod.bynxtty)

DONTSTANDFORTHAPLEDGE (prod. ZachSutton)

LEFTOVER HOE$ (prod.GOPNIKBOI)

keep my space (prod. alexmilano)

Can’t get rich with a wish (prod. c0der)

catacombs (prod. mountains)

GHOSTRIDA (prod. souljabythelake)

BLOODSTAINS freestyle (p. sailorkidd )

LET IT RAIN RED (p. GOPNIKBOI)

Bloodyman (prod. DeadRetire)

CRANK THAT (prod. bountyondabeat)

U LACE MY J'S (prod.deadretire)

cold as hell (p. bountyondabeat)

JW3 FEAT DEADSH0T (prod.MrDoom)

s t u c k (p. sabishi22)

LYRICS: M u too tha r d e r swine, 
do dat shit on live,  bye bye, adios have a toast 
with some butter and a coke, bitch
keep it clean like s o too tha ap, thats a bar 
i wrote, 
gun to my head, with no safety, 

boom 
there he go, straight doom 
to fucks that know, that know d a t mfer at yo home, 
at yo throat hoe. 
I came in cut throat, blood scoaked, i neva die 
feelin lika cockroach, HOLY SHT U JUST GOT KLIQ’D

THERE.HE.GO (p.tengxku)

M u too tha r d e r swine, 
do dat shit on live,  bye bye, adios have a toast 
with some butter and a coke, bitch
keep it clean like s o too tha ap, thats a bar 
i wrote, 
gun to my head, with no safety, 

boom 
there he go, straight doom 
to fucks that know, that know d a t mfer at yo home, 
at yo throat hoe. 
I came in cut throat, blood scoaked, i neva die 
feelin lika cockroach, 

I keep goin up when im on the edge like the top row, always jumpin off the top rope, watch how he go, 
fuck a Tahoe, 
i need ammo, 
for ma D R A too tha C O, 

need green like arrow, 
make u sleepy hallow
While i count dinero,
posted up lika scarecrow, 
with blood red camo, for dat blood 
moon terror

Flick a switch like its lights out, when i fly out, 
12 tryin find out, no body inside n out my house, bad dreams turn real when i ride out, with my pipe out better pray u don’t get wiped out, YEA FUCK AROUND N FIND OUT, 
poke ya eyes out, put in the corner like its time out,

THERE.HE.GO! V2 (p.tengxku)

slide in the cape,
Call me Tim with the Drake,

breakin backs 
with venom in veins, 
with dat bane type-strength, everybody know when I step in frame, 

I be Robbin’ like Robin, 
slide in the cape,
Call me Tim with the Drake, got aim like Slade, 

gotta heart full of rage, 
too fast like the flash but
i freeze time lika wraith, 

son of the bat i patrol with tha blade, 
and 2 blicks feelin like two-face, 
soon to be gat, 
i follow that cold case, 

born as bat 
from that alley i pray,2x 

whats the strain? 

Its dat poison ivy, 
got the whole gang lively,
and we move-in precisely, whole city mine, 
i slide, nightly, 
2 twins i better choose,wisely, 
no body like me, 
n they never will, 

drake on my side in the batmobile, drake by my side,
boy don’t try me, 
im straight slidin, 
none of you are safe, 
i close fine dining, 
YEAR 8 YEA AND
 im still climbing,

BORNASABAT (p.tengxku)

whats a punk too do 
with all these liars..
WHATS A PUNK TO DO 3x
gotta lot to lose. left my mouth all sour, 
they profit off mounds of fire, don’t believe what i think 
then u get fired, 

Talk peace, talk peace
they sellin’ war, they sellin war,
Talk peace, they sellin war!
no keep, no keep, with ARs at yo door, 
Free speech ain’t free no more, how u like the rage, when u buy into drone strikes, 
landin on yo planet, dammit, 
its branded panic, 
by a billionaire, sellin to both sides, THEY DONT CARE!

while feeding a genocide, 
LIVE ON AIR, but not me, 
i just know ur not ze, 
Talkin’ like me? That’s “too extreme!”
Better tone down for the corporate team!
I bleed through keys too miami, BUT WHATS A PUNK TO DO?! 2x
With all these lairs, 
gotta lot to lose left my mouth all sour, 
they profit off MOUNDS OF FIRE!
WHATS A PUNK TO DO?! ITS BRANDED PANIC BY A BILLIONAIRE! WHATS A PUNK TO DO?! THEY DONT CARE! WHATS A PUNK TO DO?! FEEDIN A GENOCIDE! LIVE ON AIR THEY DONT CARE!

PUNKTODO (p.DJT9)

BLUNT N THE SPARK (prod.SPHYNX)

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☆DAT.MF.ZE☆

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