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ASMODEUS

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Had to do it a second time.

art, production, and master done by @sneaky_haxor

SPEAKING OF NOTHING [PROD. SNEAKY]

My album Melancholy is officially stream-able on all music platforms. Thank you to everyone who was involved in the creative process of this album.
Enjoy.

Fantasy

Deep Space Ft. Dkoolpharaoh & TR3 (Prod. TNS B-Starrr)

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

KEEP A VEST ON MY BEDSIDE TABLE
FIGURE OUT A WAY THAT I COULD STEAL FROM A LABEL
WHY THEY LOOK AT ME LIKE I'M SO FUCKING UNGRATEFUL
AND THIS SHIT NOT DIFFERENT BITCH I BEEN UNSTABLE

LIKE I'M OFF MY MEDS
IF I EVER DID GET 'EM I'D SELL 'EM
I REALLY NEVER GAVE A FUCK WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME
AND I COULD GET YA BOY STUCK DON'T FUCK WITH ME

STEP ONE DRINK A LITTLE TOO MUCH
STEP THREE WRAP THE BITCH UP IN A TRUNK
TELL THE POLICE YOU DON'T KNOW A GOD DAMN THING CAUSE YOU NEVER REALLY DID KEEP UP
ASK FOR DIRECTIONS YOU NOT REALLY FROM 'ROUND HERE
YOU BEEN REALLY ON THE MOVE LIKE ALL YEAR
AND YOU DON'T CALL SHIT HOME YOU DON'T GOT ONE
ONLY BOUGHT A GUN 'CAUSE YOU LOVE TO SEE THE COPS RUN

I REALLY TOOK A BITCH BACK WHEN SHE PLAYED ME
AND THEN I FUCK AROUND AND NOW I GOT A-
AND IT'S UP WHEN YOU FUCK WITH MY PAYCHECK
YEAH WHAT'S UP YOU WANT BLOOD I GOT PAY BACK

I SEEN MY FACE ON THE TELEVISION TURN IT UP
I GOT EVERY OTHER REASON I SHOULD RUN IT UP
AND I FEEL LIKE I'M WORTH 'BOUT A HUNDRED BUCKS
I COULD UP IT IF YOU MOTHERFUCKING GIVE IT UP

WHAT'S IN YOUR WALLET
WHAT'S IN YOUR POCKET
WHAT'S IN YOUR MOTHERFUCKING BACKPACK STOP IT
AND YOUR BRAND NEW PHONE THAT YOU CALL BITCHES ON AND YOU TELL 'EM THAT YOU WISH THEY WOULDN'T TALK SO MUCH 'BOUT ME
IT'S ON ME
I BEEN SITTIN' BACK CHILLIN' FOR A MINUTE
I SHOULD REALLY GET BACK ON MY BULLSHIT YOU KNOW WHEN I TELL 'EM IMA KILL 'EM IF THEY FUCK WITH ME

WRAP SHIT UP
BACK NO KILLA
TOOK MY BLOOD LIKE YOU ATE MY DINNER
FUCK WITH MY NAME WATCHING ICE GET THINNER
PISS ON YOUR GRAVE I'M A GOD DAMN WINNER
SHIT THAT'S IN MY POCKET TAKE YOUR GOD DAMN SKIN OFF
TELL THAT BOY TO WATCH HIMSELF 'CAUSE I'LL SPIN 'EM
TELL HIM MYSELF BITCH I'M FUCKING Y'ALL SISTERS
KILL Y'ALL SELF 'FOR YOU GET SHIT TWISTED

BACKPACK

lyrics:

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Kick the bucket
Its always something
I tried dying chugging bleach but it did fucking nothing
Think i needa get a nut in
My anger bussing
Take her down into my dungeon
And do the the fucking

He was messing with my capital we put him in a casserole
Big rocks load the catapult we knocking down your castle hoe
Do not call my telephone no service in the CATACOMBS
I cant stand that bitch i fucked her once and then i had to go

Labels schedule meetings i don't ever show my face
I'm too busy over seas she want the dick like s'il te plaît
Stupid fucks just want a buck that i wont ever give away
A&Rs are served for dinner salty contracts add to taste

Talking all that shit now that's some shit i'm sick of
I been gone over a year and my ass still the shit bruh
Sneaky in my silence got some flesh to rip up
Draco drank too much blood now it got the hiccups

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Boy ive been a scout tying ties and selling cookies
I got heavy D on me so no these hoes ain't ever shook me
C-C-Caving in his face until his tissue getting gushy
They wont ever show up say they fucking sick but playing hooky
Pussy looking minty just might send to PSA
Oppositions getting close but do not know whats all at stake
I could take your life and do the time lil bitch ill be okay
Counters active by the masses cross the line boy you ain't safe

Spotify

CATACOMBS! (prod. Deademane x ³³marrow)

Yea. 

Lyrics:
Walk up wit the mask and I don't think they even notice me
Shorty wanna please Her pussy open like a lotus leaf
Walk in like I own it in a place I'm not supposed to be
He Run up and he get done up brody wanna find out what I Tote with me

Its like Damn lord
Grinding like a cam whore
He ain't got the product cuz he coming with his bands short
Shorty slinging neck I keep that tool up on the dashboard
He ain't know bout action finna give that boy a crash course

Drugged out bloodbath
Pull out and I bust back
Nothing but a rifle and some cash to leave a blood splat
Heavy with the dosage off them doses leave em slumped back
Been a couple tweakers try finessing where the funds at?

Where the funds at hoe? Bitch.
Empty outta whole clip
Catch em out in public and that pussy getting toasted
He jus wanna play and I ain't deal with this bullshit
Rather take a chance and fucking run up get into it

Better watch out or your body go missing
If he wanna start it then we gonna finish
We up on his block and we storming the kitchen
That bitch on my line so I fuck and forget it

Blick in my grip and I'm making it rupture
I swear that life has been losing its luster
Fuck on that bitch and she singing like usher
Robbing his shit yea that boy is a sucker

LOTUS LEAF [PROD. DUMBCHILD]

#ZAZAWORLD PROD. T7

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

BANKAI

MORT!CIAN !PROD SAMPLEKEYS!

Sun down, In the hill. 
Run up on me, motherfucker,
Better shoot to kill, Bet ya will,
Huh.
So righteous, I won't make a deal, Nah.
I might just.. who gon' pay my bail? Yuh.
So righteous, I won't make a deal, Nah.
I might just.. who gon' pay my bail? Yuh.
So. Hoe. Let's keep this on the low.
Ain't nobody know, where I go, Too and fro, aye.
Too much money on me make me slow, gotta show, yuh.
What you think is funny is a joke, That you wont.

Yeeeaaaaahhhhhh
I'm an artist, make me an option
In the autospy, pop the lock and bomb in
Eeeyyyyeeeeeee
Wanna taste your vomit. Torture chamber inside my office.
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)

Yeeeaaaaahhhhhh
I'm an artist, make me an option
In the autospy, pop the lock and bomb in
Eeeyyyyeeeeeee
Wanna taste your vomit. Torture chamber inside my office.
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
Mmmmmmmmmm (Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill)
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REFRAIN FROM SEXUAL MISCONDUCT

I HATE THIS PLACE THE MEDS DONT WORK IVE BEEN HERE FOR 7 YEARS

Torture Chamber Inside My Office

LETHAL
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Produced by @vanlawson & @backoffjames
Mixed & Mastered by @vanlawson
Artwork by @officialreddot

lyrics:

pussy niggas they all calling for static
when they tryna test they gon die for that bread uh
you ain't never been so true to that shit
get yo hand out your pocket 
don't post like a threat uh
extendo gon send him right straight up to heaven
full clip on my waist for his debt uh
i'm bout my money his life is a flop
he gon give it all up for that bag uh

get the fuck outta my face out my vision uh
bitch i'm numb to the past i don't live it uh
and i'm raising my bank and my rank
get the fuck off the surface 
i'm dead to opinions uh
why they still fucking with me
bitch i'll stomp on the opps till i'm feeling dizzy
having war with my demons that shit is risky
got a glock 45 it's gon hit his kidney

never gon fuck with no conversation so i'm disconnected from the phone call
there ain't a cure for my bad habits packing a body whenever its night fall
don't be surprised i laid bodies to rest i done folded these pussies with no flaw
ride with my circle it's lethal i'm heartless i'll paint all your blood on the damn wall

you're living your life like it's rent come and look at my strap you gon get evicted
these niggas all cap they pretend they don't make any stack cause the shit is gifted
snatching yo life i'm a bandit they all cross a path that will lead to their grave now
never gon fuck with nobody there's snakes in the grass and i'm bout to go put em down

there's snakes in the grass and i'm bout to go put em down x2

LETHAL (PROD. VAN LAWSON & KILLJAMES)

Pretty Words

Future Blur

Please stop talking about my body
Album soon

Lyrics :

Verse 1 :
Sometimes looking at my face and feeling so pathetic
I should be damn glad that i can pass so easily
Dicorticate my body like a word into phonetic
My heart pumping so much, will i get to peacefully
Go to sleep 

Slender body
If i take a lil sip i finna end up with a creep
Making me say "i get fucked, so I am pretty"
Everyday i need to tuck so you dont murder me
Yeah lil cis flower, don't know what it coast to be that low key
Ending with you saying "didn't notice, fascinating"
If i hear it one more time, into killing indulging
Cuz in your paradigm, you don't care if it's weighting
On me, to fuckint look at everybody thinking
"Did they see my tighs ?
Did they see my waist ?
Did they see my wrists ?
And thought "wow, elle a pas de graisse"
Du coup jdis, bah euh, c'est juste la hess 

But hey, never thought i could be grabbing my breast
Tho
Never thought I'd get someone to say that I'm the best
So
Should calm it down with the need to look like a doll
Avoiding all the mirrors, staring at my daw
Got me feeling like a no snake Medusa
Like I'm putting my life at stake with that
Imitating everything I hear, so what is "moi" ?
Should I wanna look like a pear ? Espoir 

Chorus :
Slender body
Slender body
Cannot get fatty
Cannot get fatty


Break :
Hate that slender body
But my dumbass it carries
In the mirror freeze
When I'm looking at my belly
"Only part that doesn't change"
Dis la dysmorphie
You acting like a bitch
So could you like 

LET ME BE
FIND BILLY
WON'T RUN

SLENDER.BODY (prod. TAOCHI)

I HOPE YOU DIE! <3

HOPE YOU DIE! <3 (prod. throwaway)

prod: @clipthat

Lyrics:
UGHH, Stop it
Get to the function I hop in the mosh pit
Talkin' that shit yeah they say that I'm toxic
Sayin' you big but that shit microscopic
Yeah, UGHH, Stop it
Yo shit is just not sick
I don’t know what to say, so I’m gonna change the topic


Lobotomy, a zombie
I stomp out a nazi
If he tryna bother me
I'll kill his whole family
I’ll eat them, like chick-fil-a
I sit here, uncannily
But I do it, so happily
While I kill the whole facility

Lobotomy, a zombie
I stomp out a nazi
If he tryna bother me
I'll kill his whole family
I don’t know what to say
I go outside, see sun rays
I’ll kill myself, at this rate
But maybe, pick a new date

UGHH, Stop it
Get to the function I hop in the mosh pit
Talkin' that shit yeah they sayin' I'm toxic
Sayin' you big but that shit microscopic
I said
UGHH, Stop it
Get to the function I hop in the mosh pit
Talkin' that shit yeah they sayin' I'm toxic
Sayin' you big but that shit microscopic

Talkin' shit I rip yo face off
JUST TO SEE WHAT YOU ARE MADE OF
Talkin' shit I rip yo face off
JUST TO SEE WHAT YOU ARE MADE OF

Lobotomy, a zombie
I stomp out a nazi
If he tryna bother me
I'll kill his whole family
I’ll eat them, like chick-fil-a
I sit here, uncannily
But I do it, so happily
While I kill the whole facility

LOBOTOMY FREESTYLE {p. CL!PPED}

go with the flow. (feat. NOVÂFLED)

GOBBOBEATZ - Nostalgia "Wednesday" [4]

Eddie Fresco - CIGARETTES

Shouts out to @liltrainwreck for hopping on this w/ me 

Black Lungs Black Death

Black Lungs Ft. Lil TrainWreck (Prod. Na$tii)

featured on idleglance: 
https://youtu.be/jmGDB9dfGVM 

tryna stay level headed in positivity probably 
honestly feeling like I got the world up on top of me 
I’m Commonly looking like I got all of these problems I try to see 
The brightest side of everything sometime it get the best of me 
Pests to me people need attention for anything 
Mentioning they translucent I don’t know how some never see 
True way they be moving  it’s all up against you g 
The mess in me givin me messages i know I was them before 
Coal in my soul light it give me mo 
Much mo heat I know I got the most 
My flow I build a moat switch into my mode 
I’m behind the castle walls and I know they could not provoke me 
Don’t know what you thought 
Know I can’t be bought
Coming for comas I mop 
All of em offa my rock 
All of em awful I got 
Everything that you not 
The trauma it taught me a lot 
The flaunting gon get you shot 
So fuck that fuck back 
Fuck you fuck tags 
Pop what you all lack 
Buckshot it’s no drag
And Your shot it bounced back 
Ricochet like oh man 
Flick a name like who dat 
I’m in my room don’t know you 
So flu so sick 
Ice whip 
Crack that 
I Ride clean like Tesla 
Electric the best of 
Ohio no west duh 
I come up don’t step on my 
Coat tail I won’t bail your ass out 
No court mail

translucence

featuring @yun-chxpo
stream - http://song.link/us/i/1495445230

BOSSY

stream

BOSSY (feat. CHXPO)

Dr0nched In Sw0t (feat. GRIM SALVO)(prod. ³³marrow)

Art by the wonderful @c3of
Prod by me
Lyrics :

If anybody got the intrepidity to cross me
I'll be hella glad to show them the sharpness of this blade
You won't wake up in the morning all your friends will be in mourning
I'll be at the top laughing on my way to your grave

Wanna step up to me? How brave
By the time anyone gets here, there will be no one to save
I don't fuck around, so don't waste my time I got places to be
Pussies to beat up and souls to seize 

Turn back, rewind
Skip tracks, no time
You better take a step back, be warned
It's icy at the top and I'm coming for the crown
 
Backtrack, denied
Cut to the chase I got no time
Imma make you fall, imma watch you drown
Take care not to look on your way down

Show up get laid down, you leave in a coffin
Counting your blessings while I make a fortune
I bow down to no one, ain't no fucking way
I write my own tenets while you fucking pray

Wanna step to me? How foolish
There's no turning back once you cross the Lich
I don't give a fuck so don't push your luck I got places to be
Corpses to raise and bitches to bury

Turn back, rewind
Skip tracks, no time
You better take a step back, be warned
It's icy at the top and I'm coming for the crown
 
Backtrack, denied
Cut to the chase I got no time
Imma make you fall, imma watch you drown
Take care not to look on your way down

LETHAL (PROD. VAN LAWSON & KILLJAMES)

DEEMXNN