NIL CVLT DEATH GANG

AIN'T NO SNAKES IN MY CIRCLE

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

The Prophet of the Nil has foretold 
this rising of might and darkness majesty.


We make Evil music for EVIL people.
There is no hope left for humanity.
Praise the devil 😈 praise to G*59
No saviour. No return.

NIL CVLT DEATH GANG

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