NIL CVLT DEATH GANG

AIN'T NO SNAKES IN MY CIRCLE

I am a lone shooter with a lot of shit to vent
lurking round on the dark side purely hell-bent
watch me mob on your block like the one the devil's sent
ain't no prints of Nil on any of the shells laying spent
every last bullet precise in grouping and placement
Every single shot a message clearly stating our intent
if you're still lost we can demonstrate what it is we meant
you'll get a chance to look death in the face
as you ferment
lil used razor dwellin deep, brace for a siege of lament
a creature of the Dark, spells ungodly and unkempt
you can try n take the throne but nil will prevent
fuckboy Opps are doomed to hellish punishment
ones survival of the Nil is only means for banishment
I'm the lord of these lands and i'mma raise the fuckin rent

Yung Rut be the bastard
Satanic spellcaster
Classy outlaster
devoted to disaster
Preaching chaos like a pastor
Gang of dastardly dispatchers
nil the attacker
leave ya hanging from the rafters

I'm Black metal Jesus
Christ n love be torn to pieces
feastin on a dead fetus
we Nil you won't beat us
the ruffians with the heaters
winter dwelling demons
take your fuckin seating
evil will have you fucking seething

cloaks n swords, devil worship yes we know we're fucked and scary
Satan's servants speaking summoner spells in the dark cold night in cemeteries
kill all adversaries
vandalize the obituaries
Death Cvlt like the military
more like Hellbound mercenaries
i be fist fightin n smokin meth strapped up to open carry
I'll be crushing lines of blow laden with amethyst celebrating the Grey up in February

dastardly
heinous
odious
sinister
diabolical
depraved
despicable
deviant
villainous
atrophy
barbaric
abomination
bane
disaster
dismay

New World Nil

NEW WORLD NIL

PCP up in my blunt
exasperation in the puff 
Cvlt of hunters, you the runt
Death Gang make ya run n duck
ya lip quiver before it bust
blood rushing from the cut
blood spewing with a gush
Cvlt of nil givin' no fucks 

veer down the block with a corpse like strut
Yung Poe getting greedy trapping out our Rut
breaking everything, and giving no fucks
Reaps wrist so wet that his bracelets rusts
reppin icy diamonds in the dungeon rough 
y'all bow down to the Nil when you hear this gruff
Burnside baddies raid ya crib in the dark 
thoughts of homicide got Cassy feeling hard
disciples of the grey, a Gang that cut ya into parts
your first mistake was thinking you weren't doomed from the start
killing this game is my resume, 
hooligans in balaclavas, sowing dismay
just ripped on jib no fucking java, ay?

I'm a danger to the public, I'm a unhinged radical 
running round the block with guns and agro tactics ho
my AKs decked out
 full G tactical
tell Alice she's a cunt when you hit the bottom of this rabbit hole 

 CAS be a dangerous creeper
the tilted  Nil slime seeper
come and meet your personal Reaper
y'all fuck boys just bougie weepers

I ain't  bout no 9-5
 Im the Yung Rut out for his demise
no one makes it out alive
and I hear hell is a jive
Im coming to bewitch yo vibes 

creature of bad habits
my flow like my thoughts erratic
running round with blades bleed while I'm manic
We are the demon GOAT officers of Chaos and panic

blackened clouds match my liver
 bitch I said come hither
Heard that sssssssound as I slither
My bars be nuclear winter
I got scales in backpack AND they all over my Tommy figure
 ain't no snakes in my circle
but rats know I'm a serpentine Killa 

the Deadly poetic Cvlt of death praised crypt keeper
Ay bitch don't you think bout getting yo blood on my fucking sneakers 

Nil the clique, 

nil the shit, 
my drink the one that got pills in it
build a bridge? nah I'm a pyro bitch
if ya scream Imma stab you and I'll still take your whip
venomous Nil toss ya into the bottomless pit

N.I.L (NEFARIOUS INSANE LURKER)

Words are deadly weapons and I'm strapped to the 9s
Yung Poe getting back to the grim fuckin' grind  
dodging conversation cuz I don't got the time
fuck orders, the only ones Ill be taking are mine
align my chakras with destruction
Chaos spreading I'm a true disruption 
duckin cops while drunk in public
punch a fuck right in his stomach
check this riff it's fucking tasty
avoiding the Nil should be a take on yo safety
ya been really testing my patience, 
I'm truly efficacious, 
sickly voracious, 
vibrantly vivacious  
Nil got associations, 
fuck the regulations, got qualifications, 
to take all yo medications, 
distorted innovation, 
obliteration of societys foundations 
I lead a black flag waving nation, 
hell the destination,
 fuck the system and their complacent
 population 
revolt is what you get when you doom a generation

inspiration to the youth dof rambunctious radicals.
I'm tactical in the use of Transmuting the grammatical
the fanatical Cas the Nil Vatical 
rappin' ill and nasty phlegmatical,
hey google can I shoot 10 Adderall? 
check me drunk ripping downtown from Tattersall 

but is Yung Rut a role model? 
he is not
I be sippin sippin syrup till my motherfuckin teeth rot, 
AL ANON meeting with narcotics in my fizzy pop
loadin' up hollows to christen the kalashnikov  
dosing up with the laced drugs that I've done bought, 
the sight of blood makes me cum it don't make me stop, 
I've got everything I need since I got the Glock,
stompin skulls till they gelato be our motto on the block
don't want your shit stolen bitch well get a better lock

despicable reap, my influence seeps, 
into the minds of the weak and recent deceased.
pleased with the homies when they causing a scene
scaring the Ops with the high caliber beam 
mob with my team of killas and thieves
ruthless creators of dead misery
deliveryman of the brutality, 

the blindfold removed cuz fuck a formality, 
you won't face the wall I want to you to see, when I put you down like the rat you've chosen to be

RYMES FOR YUNG GHOULS

Arm the nil cvlt og’s and hear the pistols cackle
fanatical freedom fighters bred and bred to track
this bitter cold in constant battle 
with the death gang gaggle
traitors finna get a rigged explosive fuckin’ satchel
hand bag blast to share its savage glass shrapnel
yung widowmaker finna slice to cease the faking babble
tactless cretin dump overflowing holy mackerel
fuckin phony cunts buried but still but still breathing under gravel
 strapped up safety off open fire watch em scramble
pussyboy don’t know that the bullets don’t care to haggle
bitches on my dick mount me bare fuckin’ saddle
when i waltz into hell you’ll hear that pill bottle rattle

triple 6 voorhees im a rabbel rousing rastabout
petrol pourin’ pyro flowing in the window at ya house
am i evil? yes i am
I’m evils will to get ya doused in gasoline 
and immolate a bitch
these fuckboys all be louse

seething with the sick psycho vigour 
can be on the hard liquor 
grippin with the hair trigger
ghastly grim grey ripper
do you ever wanna meet my Sig saur?
Lil reap say they ops 
then start to scour

taking pot shots from the top of the bell tower
this kill streak is prove of why I’m paid by the hour
men flee from the nil and just die where they cower
the smells of fresh blood
our evil be empowered

Flip my grandmas cross don the mask i be like micheal fukin myers
fiiends vamps cretins, bunch of maggots rats and liars
open season hunting’ blood suckers die tired
the nil cvlt are professional misery suppliers 
so bow down before the lich king of vic city your new sire
upon the dead and dying we shall build a new empire

N.C.D.G iced out gold chain
methadone no tang
cigarette smoke haze
taking all yo fukin’ blame
dangerous and not tame
gatts load up bang bang
reload and repeat again

ops all so lame
we are not the same
you ain’t got no thang
hoes get our lyrics sang
hustling like no game
havent sleep in 8 days
lurker squad is insane
soakin up swift fame
I ain’t got not shame
anything to get paid getting rich getting laid
dodging’ all yo fucking shade 
finna catch the fuckin fade
cvlt with the sharpened blades 
straight jackets made of suede
we got guns that persuade

I’m the worst of the worst I’m the phantom of the west
doomsday prophet steadily conjuring up distress
kill kills spilla op before i can even rest
the reaper of the rock the one to bring em to they death
deceased and long decayed cas vomits up insects
my gang raisin hell for the nil
we are a blasphemous sect
eccentrics who accentuate our words with a blech
no hell just high water can’t keep these horsemen in cheque
apocalypse now, your eyes are for vultures to peck
disaster worshippers, we are rambunctious fuckin’ wrecks
Hail to the nil the bad choice enjoyers 
we murder folks in public like bloody baddie voyeurs 
the doomed donnie darko
the first place gig destroyer
fuck your gang fuck yourself and fuck your fuckin ploy sir
N.C.D.G killin off employers
burn the bigots and their familys 
in their fancy fuckin voyers 
yo g you should really call our fukin lawyers

NIL CVLT DEATH GANG (demo)

THE COURT SESSION

DASTERDLY DISPATCHERS

EVIL lurkers with the chrome gats 
vile creatures wearing black masks
Lokkin out in the dungeon 24/7

we're shadows in the Night setting fires
all the death gang got priors, 
ya eyes taken with a pair of pliers,
murder for hire, 
call me Nil sire, 
I've been desired, 
my drank be riper, 
Imma dirty fighter, 
ko ya homie yo next in line sir,
you are welcome to run but ya only die tired
I'm never not trappin cuz I always gotta buyer

nocturnal desecrators,  
unknown perpetrators, 
fuck all the haters, 
out all the fakers,
kill every traitor, 
I'm ghetto Darth Vader 
chopping up Opps, 
lil Hot shot won't stop, 
kill all the cops, 
Nil an evil plot, 
can't be stopped, 
Cas got the sawed Shotty n Hollow got hollows in the glock


you know we hanging low 
nil Cvlt down below
hiding from the sun 
then at night we on patrol
so ya bustas better not fuck around 
or you'll get thrown in the pit
I'm a gangsta Nosferatu
closing in on a dirty ass snitch
I'll leave yer ass dead in a ditch
perforate ya brittle bones and ya sinew i snip



We aren't going to impress you parents
our team is just so sick y'all can't bear it
when we strut down the block yuh everybody starin
you vs Nil, ain't fucking fair man
the death gang members strapped n darin
devoted to the Nil, chaos and despairin'
Elevated drape of Nil is what we wearing
 bet you it's a guaran 
teea
shoot up some Tina, 
codeine by the litre, 
fuck a signing feature, 
grab my fuckin heater, 
snatch up my beamer, 
Yung rut the snitch cleaner, 
steal yo bitch and tease her, 
I could but I won't please her, 
I'm too busy with my chemistry beakers, 
I'm the Cracked out science teacher, 
the wretched fuckboy Reaper.


loading up the kalashnikov, 
shooter's aiming for the Ops, 
Molotov, 
pop off, 
Top notch, 
sawed off, 
yo I'm just killing for the thrill, 
off some liquor n some pills, 
resurrected Nil will have its fill, 
the blood of Christians we will spill

Ghostemane pale cuz he applies make-up
I wake up this pale cuz I'm really dead uh
the apparition leads the clique, 
yuh killin every snitch, 
ya I heard your pussy pitch,
real assessment of the sitch, 
boy I dont give a shit,    
I'll be hunting in yo zip, 
got hollows in the clip, 
throw ya down in the pit yo
Nil fermenting  Split, 
Lemme fuck a few hoes then I dip, 
seen a whip that I can knick, with the tint 
burnin up a fuck boy like he petty pocket lint, 
yo check my Nil stint 
in the pitch dark dungeon 
my raps be stabbin' like a shiv 
and crushing like a bludgeon, 
trudging through the filth
killin y'all at the function uh
yuh I'm straight stuntin'

SINISTER RECLUSE

2 TRACKS FROM OUR UPCOMING ALBUM 'NEW WORLD NIL'

BY HOOK OR BY CROOK

LURKER SQUAD

CRYPT CREEPER (VENOMOUS REMIX)

HELLISH

DAY OF THE DEAD

RETICULATED PYTHON

The Prophet of the Nil has foretold 
this rising of might and darkness majesty.
We make Evil music for EVIL people.
Praise the devil 😈 praise to G*59


NIL CVLT

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