PISTOL PACKIN ft. RyRoc & Manson (Prod. Lil $wedden)

@clevamane

Clevamane: 

I gotta crash the event
bloody bank rolls I keep ‘em stashed in the bank
bullet proof vest got me walking like a tank
like it’s payday bitch I needa go evacuate
the way I’m stanced now  prolly wanna walk the other way
locked and loaded got the hallowpoints stuffed up inside the K
sold my soul away to satan so he wanna make me pay
final destination calling from my greuly mental pain

let the bodies fall I need a bloody massacre
I’m a fan of all, of all these crazy callibers
shawty wanna kill, I’ll be there killing next to her
bodies in the hall, we line em up like passengers
got a goth bitch, she brought a bat and razor blade
wanna stomp shit, she says that we are not the same
bloody business, four four stuffed up to my brain
I wont miss it, listen to me I’ve been tryna say like,

I got better things to do, K?
tryna waste my time I’ll leave you stuffed up in a suitcase 
murderer for hire got a beam up on this new K
smoking on this green I call it spice cause the boof fake
choke you out untill your looking blue and purple in the face
stomp you out and pin you down to choke you with a shoelace
kill a motherfucker like I do it every Tuesday
i bring the death, they’ll be calling me on doomsday

I gotta crash the event
bloody bank rolls I keep ‘em stashed in the bank
bullet proof vest got me walking like a tank
like it’s payday bitch I needa go evacuate
the way I’m stanced now  prolly wanna walk the other way
locked and loaded got the hallowpoints stuffed up inside the K
sold my soul away to satan so he wanna make me pay
final destination calling from my greuly mental pain


Voxis: 
(aye)
bitch im vox let me vent
bloody bank rolls i keep em stashed in the bank
walking out, vest on, like i am a tank
(yuh)
got this AK bitch you know i gotta let it spray
5.56 bitch i let it rest inside your brain
the way i pop out, send shots, bitch its GTA
i let em walk down, choppa wanna catch em like a stray
call me pest control the way that i be offing all these names like wait

im a fucking parasite
invading your brain and i remain there every night
moving in the shadows you know i stay outta sight
on that demon shit, find me if you really wanna fight
like the fuck is up, bitch you already know that im about this
foaming from the mouth im going crazy like im rabid
pop a couple pills before i split your head like cabbage
straight from the psych ward bitch im causing damage

Bloody Bankrolls (feat. Clevamane) [prod. Clevamane]

LYRICS:

Shawty throw that ass back,
When I ask for it,
Dumping cash like I’m Aflac,
Dumped a mag for it,
Ain’t no coupe, this a hatch back,
Not a scratch on it,
She got energy I match that,
She go mad for it,

Mad whore with a Mac 10,
That’s a 10 / 4,
Captain crunch the way I stomp heads,
Like a warlord,
.44, I don’t forget,
It’s in the four door,
Metamorphosis the way I turn bills into way more,

Got to start making that cash, 
Gotta be fast, and gotta be vigilant,
You’re tryna be me with that mask, it ain’t gonna last, 
You not my equivalent,
I’m putting that shit in the past, you bringing it back, 
I’m boutta get violent,
I’m dropping you inside the casket, rot into maggots, 
Needa be disciplined,
Not about to work, but you always wanna front,
You ain’t never been a member less you smoking on a blunt,
I’m not hard to find, but you never go out on the hunt,
IRL you just a pussy boy you putting on a stunt bruh,

I try to stay low, keep most of that drama out my life,
Every time I’m out as 'Clevamane' I’m staying in disguise,
Bitch I’m faceless, only shit your seeing is my eyes,
Horns up on my balaclava stay pointing up to the sky,
You don’t want no smoke don’t poke around because you’ll find out why,
I’m walking with this stick up on my hip and you can’t be revived,
Begging for attention guess you probably been too deprived,
Pull up on a bitch boy,
it’s like a heist the way I,

Take your bands,
Take your bitch,
Take your Beamer,
Take your bank,
Take your aunt,
To the back,
And let her ride up on my shank,
Back to play,
In the game,
Clevamane is on the way,
Paint a picture with the tool,
This shit gon leave a bloody stain,
I bring the pain,
Bring the chain,
Bring the murder,
Take the blame,
Say my name,
Clevamane,
I deliver everyday,
Hear a knock guess who it is,
Bitch it’s Cleva with the clips,
Pulling up in the eclipse,
AK shit gon' let it bang,
Bitch,

Shawty brought that strap, bought a body bag for it,
Got her back like I’m Aflac, cash don’t stop flowin',
Caught a body with a headshot, trap don’t even know it,
Popped that pole out like a dab pen, had to let ‘em blow it,

Shawty brought the gat, laying these body bags all on the floor,
Bloody pool in the middle, hundreds of bullet casings on the porch,
Telling them Clevamane is not an enemy, don’t you be testing me, cause you gon' die
They wanna be messing me, and second guessing me, gave 'em my blessing send them to the sky bitch.

AFLAC

Even after leaving Russia, I’m deeply concerned with the political situation in my home country. Drawing inspiration from the Strugatsky Brothers' masterpiece of the same name, in this song I depict a grotesque vision of a society that slips into the darkness by defying knowledge and intellect. This is my statement against the people who refuse to open their eyes to the atrocities they are allowing to happen.

rejected

Hard To Be a God [prod. n0trixx]

kiwi politicians (prod. acculbed)

WELCOME TO THE BAYOU

Downwxlf X Skeletxrn - WELCOME TO THE BAYOU | Prod. CRCL

SEVERED: https://soundcloud.com/severedinhalf

Lyrics:

VERSE 1 (Severed)
Kay, rest in peace 
I don’t show philanthropy 
I’ll thrive off all your agony 
I’ll pop you like you’re acne 

Take your skull like an accolade 
No accusations to my name 
Whatever I do I relay 
No back and forth, end this today 

Lacerations to your throat and choke 
You’ll lose your ventilation
Run into my scope I’ll tell your bros that you not meditating 
Petty bitch, I think I made a mess because I grew impatient 
Call me tainted, rather say maleficent, I’m evil-making

BREAK 1 (DELETEKEY):
All brain, all brawn, make them all fawn, 
Served 'em on a silver platter, 
Had them quartered and drawn, yeah

(I'm fuckin hostile)
Took a bit to see it through,
Anubis called, he wants to see you

VERSE 2 (DELETEKEY):
When I see you, it's a promise,
Nine mil lead straight to the face 
When you pull up to the door
You better make no mistakes 

Be sure this is what you want
And that you're ready to commit 
Once you pull that trigger, bitch
There's no way to unwind it 

You could say "oh, you should've seen the last guy"
Just a vague way to say he suffered til he died
Takes a special kind of man to destroy a person's soul
To make them feel their lack of worth 
In this cold, dead, dark world

BREAK 2 (DELETEKEY):
All brain, all brawn, make them all fawn, 
Served 'em on a silver platter, 
Had them quartered and drawn, yeah

(I'm fuckin hostile)
Took a bit to see it through,
Anubis called, he wants to see you

VERSE 3 (Severed):
Pistols run autonomous 
Amount of people on the list 
Is flowing so I wonder 
If these bitches really wanna live 
Fuck the Sev Supremacy, I wanna make an apocalypse 
I pocket pistols, pussy
You got a problem? I would watch your lip 

Can’t be slain I’m not feeble
Levitate my feet won’t 
Touch the same plain you roam 
In you’ll stay with Pluto (Roman) 

BUILDUP (Severed + DELETEKEY)
Guns replay, the sequel 
Met your fate, it’s lethal
Out your range we not equal 
I’m no saint, I'm evil

Guns replay, the sequel 
Met your fate, it’s lethal
Out your range we not equal 
I’m no saint, I'm evil

BREAKDOWN (DELETEKEY):
I WAS SENT FOR ATROPHY TO CARRY ON
NULL AND VOID,
NO MORE SOULS REMAIN,
I CONSUME ALL

I HAD BROKEN YOU DOWN,
TOOK YOUR WILL AND TORE IT OUT
CRUSHED YOUR NECK BENEATH MY HEEL,
AS PROMISED

And I watched as the lights left your eyes.

DARK

Hostile

Purchase

Hostile (feat. Severed) [Single Version]

Mixed By: Tsukkomi

Lyrics:

Tryna break my heart but you ain’t break it enough
Waiting for the day that my feelings fade to dust
Tryna take my check I don’t pay no one for love
Oh man it’s tough, we’re faking us

Safer by myself I don't fuck with anyone
Fuck my mental health, who the fuck gon' hear me fuss
Pain I kept inside flooding out with every cuss
Oh man it’s tough, we’re faking us 

My life is a movie you don’t see behind the set nah
Loyal to the day ones FK till my final breath yuh
Shawty wanted checks instead of do us part by death
I knew it when we met, shawty seen me as a break from debt yeah

Count my bands in silence, yuh
I don’t need nobody’s guidance, nah
Everyone is so defiant, why
I don’t see all the excitement, nah

Get the fuck out of my way
You do nothing for me when I’m dying 
Wanted me to love you I was trying
Guess I just couldn’t afford the buy in

Tryna break my heart but you ain’t break it enough
Waiting for the day that my feelings fade to dust
Tryna take my check I don’t pay no one for love
Oh man it’s tough, we’re faking us

Safer by myself I don't fuck with anyone
Fuck my mental health, who the fuck gon' hear me fuss
Pain I kept inside flooding out with every cuss
Oh man it’s tough, we’re faking us