Hatred

My AOE leave you on stunlock!
@nickfield1

STUNLOCK![PROD. FELD]

https://youtu.be/VvK7wE5Zpes

VERSE 1 : @ghostofblu
VERSE 2 : @youngprophett
VERSE 3 : @zartan666
VERSE 4 : @yunghonja

FREE DOWNLOAD

𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 (𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙. 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖋𝖇𝖑𝖚, 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖙, 𝖟𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖝𝖓𝖏𝖛)

HOOK 
I DONT NUT INSIDE YO BITCH 
I NUT UP ON HER BELLY 
RUN UP IN YO HOUSE LIKE 
DMX AND NAS IN BELLY

VERSE 
DONT U TALK TO ME 
IM NOT IN THE MOOD 
I AM IN MY ROOM 
ITS MY FUCCIN TOMB 
I DONT HAVE THE PATIENCE FOR NO THOTTERY 
I AM FANCY LIKE A ROOM WITH SOME POTTERY 
BITCH IM COOLIN IN THE CITY WIT MY FUCCIN TEAM 
IMA GET MY FUCCIN MONEY BY ANY MEANS 
IMA FUCK YO BITCH REAL GOOD THAT PUSSY IT CREAM \
NOW THAT LIL BITCH WANNA BE ON MY TEAM
GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE WAY 
I DONT HEAR WHAT U SAY 
ALL OF U HATERS ARE LAME 
PLEASE STAY THE FUCK IN YO LANE 
U NIGGAS DONT HAVE A LIFE 
U DONT KNOW ME BUT HAVE STRIFE
BLOCCIN U HATERS LIKE SHAQ 
SMOKIN ON THE STUPID PACC

NUT (PROD BY BLVC SVND)

@yungmuppy
https://soundcloud.com/kubeprod

gfx: @weirdocover

HEART OUT [ prod. KÜBE ]

@kamiyada
@xerogi

thx for the cover:
twitter.com/ViperConcepts

Dirty Demons

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KAMIYADA - DIRTY DEMONS (prod. XEROGI x FRXCHTZWXRG)

FLASH FLOOD! (FEAT. SAI) [PROD. TREETIME]

HATERS THROWIN SHADE LIKE A PALM TREE AYE

https://open.spotify.com/album/1bsx1aadLkpTtLdWAIBj3z 🔥🔥🔥 

instagram.com/illxst
twitter.com/iIIest
instagram.com/thcemcee
twitter.com/thcemcee

PALMS FT. EMCEE (Prod. Bobby Johnson)

Gizmo Does The Dishes (Prod. Xerogi)

Birds Eye Ft. Killstation (Prod. Killstation)

Megalodon (Prod. Kingwicked)

vocals by @prxjek
prod, mix by @lucyfxr
artwork by @lordxaj

𝖔𝖐𝖆𝖞 (𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙. 𝖕𝖗𝖝𝖏𝖊𝖐)

Doused down the cast
Match and light it up
Hidden down your sleeve
Bet you don't believe
Grieving when i interrupt
Aroused by the shit that you've seen
Like it's nicotine
Pressure building boiling point is reaching
Gambling like you're dreaming

Stakes so high they're subliminal
I can mimic the ritual
Hit the limit
I get it that's just a gimmick

But the clocks ticking
Ringing my headache is on the brink
I'm might have said it between the lines if you read it
But bitch illiterate

Down and swing around
But where's your hammer now?
Unless you coming out the cloud with a frown
Now your face at the base of my d*ck
Personalities evasive
Covered up and never traced outside their base

Doused down the cast
Match and light it up
Hidden down your sleeve
Bet you don't believe
Grieving when i interrupt
Aroused by the shit that you've seen
Like it's nicotine
Pressure building boiling point is reaching
Gambling like you're dreaming

Damned on your back
Bitch you bout to get it again
Ascend when i bring it up a level
Like i never saw the pain of my supression
When you're coming out the chains

Bringing out the panic
Schizo-motherfuckin-frenic
Folded back and laced in venom
Where is my mind?

Down and swing around
But where's your hammer now?
Unless you coming out the cloud with a frown
Now your face at the base of my d*ck
Personalities evasive
Covered up and never traced outside their base

Pieced together like a cheap pair of pants [Prod. Istasha]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO 

https://youtu.be/aGEBHlNo64E

FUCKUHHBITCH FT J-ICE X 83HADES (PROD.LACBEATS OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Y I K E S S

Lyrics
My shitty ass on the hook:
Back without sight
gagged
looking like a fuck up
But your body's got a price tag
spinal tap
puncture with the drain
wipe
a clean slate
deadass
when you medicate a hollow person
round them all up for slaughter like a fucking surgeon

DEPTH STRIDA:
fuckers talking shit like they be hangin in big cliques
i load the chopper rob yo daughter fuck you and your feature offer
shooting out the helicopter watch me swervin bullets fucker
bitch we always strive and prosper mercenaries made a slaughter
i shovel you a grave
this is your last day
load the ak let em pray
i might fucking faint

*Hooker*

My stupid ass again:
Fraud without a face
a snap of the whip and your back into place
make a name in all this shit
living disgrace
but no cap on this ship
you wanna go back
onboard the walking plank
anchor ties the noose
and let you sink into the fucking sand
making no excuses

Breed of sewer rat
conditions make you a believer
now wishing you could handle that
knowing that i keep it all

UP MY SLEEVES

*hook again*

Viceroy Ft. DEPTH STRIDA [Prod. Istasha]

hyped like adrenaline
Ya ya
You gross like a gremlin 
Ay Ay
Im a lab rat specimen 
Woah
Got some pills no no medicine ay
I’m hyped like adrenaline
Ya ya
You gross like a gremlin 
Ay Ay
Im a lab rat specimen 
Woah
Got some pills no no medicine ay

Watch what you say
Toxic talks yeah miss my way
You bragging trash that's not okay
I'll blow up and you'll just blow away
say you got cash never seen it uh 
You the one to swear never keep it uh
I don't want the air that you're breathing uh
Got my racks stacked to the ceiling yuh 

I ain't got no time for a heathen
Yeah Fuck all them groups im a demon
Always going hard never weaken
Listen to the words that I'm screaming 
Ya I'm trollied off the molly 
Ain't no hoe gonna stop me 
I'm alone 
Like a zombie 
Ain't no bitch 
Gonna want me 

I'm more fucked that I've ever been
La la
Last night was more drugs than I've ever seen 
Bathtub full of fuckin dimethylamine
Fuck the tea
I got ten hoes sipping lean
don't D a bitch take one for the team
This ones mine just leave it to me
 
Watch what you say
Toxic talks yeah miss my way
You bragging trash that's not okay
I'll blow up and you'll just blow away
say you got cash never seen it uh 
You the one to swear never keep it uh
I don't want the air that you're breathing uh
Got my racks stacked to the ceiling yuh 

Watch what you say
Toxic talks yeah miss my way
You bragging trash that's not okay
I'll blow up and you'll just blow away
say you got cash never seen it uh 
You the one to swear never keep it uh
I don't want the air that you're breathing uh
Got my racks stacked to the ceiling yuh

Really gotta go go
To a place, I don't know
Always riding solo so I carry me gravestone
Gettin all these calls
Got an overheating cell phone
Uh
Man, I'm bored of seeing tail bones,
Tailbones, tailbones, tailbones, tailbones
One day imma fuck up and I'll just be seeing jail phones,
Jail phones, jail phones, jail phones, jail phones 
Man I’m bored of seeing jail phones
you think you're in the right direction 
Turn around you're heading for rejection.
They give you love, promise and protection
They just want your mistakes for corrections 
I can't take it no longer
I'm getting bored of the patience
Here in my room so sombre 
Quietly taking my vengeance 

Watch what you say
Toxic talks yeah miss my way
You bragging trash that's not okay
I'll blow up and you'll just blow away
say you got cash never seen it uh 
You the one to swear never keep it uh
I don't want the air that you're breathing uh
Got my racks stacked to the ceiling yuh

TOXIC (PROD. CUTNOISE)

Produced by @inxision

White wave, black wave 
There is no straight 
Every oh so empty heart has a face
Beyond these realms there is so much more 
Reality comes and kicks in the door 
No dreams, no truth. No truth, no dreams.
Everything is and isn't as it seems 
The flow of breaking a hope 
Dissatisfaction covers the floor

Lets imagine 
Cold hard reflections 
Ying yang. Ying yang.
Find affection 
Cold hard protection 
Ying yang. Ying yang. 

The waves cover the system 
If it breaks we forget our existence x2

Yin Yang

Yin Yang [Prod. inxision]

www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vK7Gjm7-qU

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by me
Original vocals by waka flocka

𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊

Prod. By @sunds_god 

Download / Stream "Rubble Kingz" - https://fanlink.to/RUBBLEKINGZ

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rubble_Kings

[Chorus]

Get up out our face, our face, before we air the place
Never see no trace, no trace, we dash and do the race
Everybody thrash, we thrash, we mosh into the clash
Rise up out the ash, the ash, from out the trench we last

Get up out our face, our face, before we air the place
Never see no trace, no trace, we dash and do the race
Everybody thrash, we thrash, we mosh into the clash
Rise up out the ash, the ash, from out the trench we last

[Bridge]

Push 'em out the circle, bitch, alright let's move 'em in
Push 'em out the circle, bitch, alright were moving in
Push 'em out the circle, bitch, alright let's move 'em in
Push 'em out the circle, bitch, alright were moving in

[Verse]

Rise up out the grave with
Revengeful purposes

All my peoples come equipped
Their tactics merciless

Nah, we cannot relate
You show your nervousness

Never known to hesitate
Yall know who's turf this is

Hatred

MIDNIGHT