bustin a fake and you left in the wake
of destruction
eruption of everything sacred
forsaken the spirits
you wasted your precious life
talk about do or die never to rectify
always to mystify
what is the tundra mane
does he just play the game
with the intent to maim
focusing energy
life in a jeopardy
duckin and divin he does away enemies right
picky picky mothafuckas
beggars cant be choosers
9 millimeter or the 45
I take you for a ride we going lake side
drag yo body to the waters
murky bottom
dead of autumn
feelin solemn
no it wasnt personal
I take a job thats workable
chop it up and thats a fact
these slugs are for your cardiac
you sprintin like a quarter back
i follow like a spectre
collector of bones
I turn to ash
only live to fuckin thrash
takin out the fuckin trash
light it up with just a flash
cannot be fuckin
with me when it comes to the jump
whippin the stick
with a click and it thumps
reaper be waggin his finger he beckons
to come
ready to plunge
fallin thru a sea of flames
nothing left for you to claim
flesh from bone its quite a shame
your life was just a claim to fame
now your nothing but some dust
and trust me when I say its just a game

DONT COME TESTIN FLIPPED

do i what i do

https://soundcloud.com/wh1teyjank1ns

LYRICS

CRYPT1K:
$krrt cobain and mystic come to blow yo brains sadistic
motha fuckas in the cut 
never be givin no motha fuck ay
bitch we keep that thang tucked 
while we be aimin for the bucks
fuck a fake, bitch they suck
they can lick upon these nuts

runnin gunnin on a mission aim and duck, fuck yo luck
twistin smithin wesson left yo body rotting in the muck

bitch im tony montana with the hamma
deadly manner
and imma leave em horror struck
pullin up in the chevy truck

let in know that im steadilt readily makin my way 
bitch i make em decay 
better pray 
if you wanna see the light of the day better get down and pray

mystic crypt1k bitch i be sadistic optimistic
with this shit
breathing fire when i spit
burn em to bits 
deep in the pits

motha fucka i been lethal since a jit, shadow misfit
opposition now they all submit
devastation with the kit
damnination i commit 
bitch you fuckin with a cobra fuck with me and you get bit

$krrt verse:
$krrt cobain the wickedest, alla yoou rappers chicken shit
Its funny how a diss to a bitch, became my biggest hit
Im killin it, wit crypt1k, n spittin this hyrogliphic shit
Im omicron, I'm varient, sicker than sick like covid bitch
Im runnin up the court n im dunkin on all you peeons
Fuckin on a groupie in the backseat of her dads Nissan 
Colder than some freon, sub zero i get my freeze on
They sayin i aint shit but I'm that playa that they speak on
You can peep the stats, still be in the trap
Muthafuck a record deal, i aint fallin for that
Got a knife, in my back, n a bounty on my head
If you really bout that drama, come n test these nuts instead
Ima dead man walkin, bitch quit talkin, hurry up n pull the trigger, i picked out a coffin
Sick, in the head, I'm about to do yoou all in
Knockin on my front door, death is still callin

CRYPT1K X $KRRT COBAIN- 2 SADISTIC PLAYAZ (Prod.CRYPT1K)

SHOUT OUT
https://soundcloud.com/jakeohm

catch a fucker slippin
yeah he sippin on that stupid juice
Im flipping on this beat with jake
oh mane its 808 abuse
so show yo face 
we split yo wig
Im never playin how I get it
wanna gamble come and bet it
pack that blade i wanna wet it

serious shit no playin ho
we kickin in yo fuckin door
Im feelin like Im ricky
when I hit that lick
that case wont stick
Im masked up like Im michael
thump you like a fuckin bible
toss you in the trunk
and drag you back onto the fucking saw blade
chop it up like bobby flay
when you try to throw that shade
I know mothfuckas just for looks
and never played the game
sittin pretty
think you drippin
but you never seen the gritty
tundra grab the bat
and split that dome
and now ya body flippin

bitches gotta calm down
before they catch a shakedown
vicious by nature you'd think Im locked up at the dog pound
texas sized 10 - 4
hit you with the colder flow
storm is sweepin through the states
and all the way to tokyo
steppin in my 95's
never need an alibi
never need to testify
always gonna mystify
when these fuckin fakes and bustas
come and flex they lack of luster
come and step up to the dog
I grab them knucks and fuckin dust em

CATCH YA SLIPPIN (PROD. JAKE OHM)

LINK TO THE VIDEO - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9XOuZqu41wk
///// Lyrics//////
Discharge five forty five.
Fuckers take the last breath. 
Domestic voice says I need more reward.
For your death.
Push a glock fucking  to your throat bitch moans pulls my snake.
Rawten floor and pulls his fingers to the blade.
I return the pain.

NO ONE WILL STOP ME(AHHH)
BITCH NO  STOP ME.
I dont fuck need your bleeess. 
Go fuck yourself with your advice.
Look into the burning chest.
I feel your fear I start press.

Don't think you're going to beat me.
I will make the same click AK.

Staying on the sidelines  always ready.
Evil bullets, the law of war.
Don't look for the fucking truth(wayyyy)
Judgment day will come.
I have an ace up my sleeve(raaaaa)
Two clips of cartridges.
No more strength to fucking fight.
Adrenaline hits the head.

Fucking nova 
Close the cold war
Set of fallen souls to strike Holy Shit I feel the recoil.
Again.
Up  the fucking hel.
Point death mission accomplished.
to-to. 
Sealed cases blink.
Dont try to jump over your head.
Loaded a deadly weapon.

DESTABILIZATION

ATTITUDE w BAD SMITH

day to day depression
leaves impressions
on a weaker conscience
causing me to watch my step
it comes with heavy caution
not to fall into the loop
I hear the angels callin
doppleganger burst in flames
a parallel dimension

hoping theres a better version
of me in the universe
cannot stand my face
reflections of the shadows are my curse

failed my task so many times
I never could ask for forgiveness
every single cycle Im rebuilt
I feel the pieces missing
fuck the powers from above
my mind is burning from division
drag my soul down to the void
I cannot live an apparition

what a cruel fate
I could never contemplate
looking back into my face
and watch reflections dissipate

REFLECTIONS

2012

SIMULACRUM OF LIFE

stream on spotify https://open.spotify.com/album/1M5RW8t4tGmd9UtvwEooow
FT. https://soundcloud.com/verybelligerent
PROD. BY https://soundcloud.com/phonkdaplayastation

Lyrics: Undaground 

Step to me and meet the devil 
Making metal 
Watch ya step 
Hoe come correct 
The living dead 
I break ya face
Mutha fucka beat the case 
Hoe I’m late 
Don’t give a fuck 
Come and suck up on my nuts 
With a bitch up in the front 
Can not tell me what to do 
 mutha fuckin makin moves 
No it true 
Im sippin brews 
I get the bag 
I Neva lack 
I count the stack 
She throw it back 
I’m in all black 
We Smoking out the fucking sack 

I Got that bitch up in reverse 
She tell me that I’m fucking cursed 

I’m fuckin that bitch 
And the stick go bang 
It’s a murda show 
Everybody on the flow 


But u ain’t about shit 
And you ain’t sellin bricks 
You a mutha fuckin bitch 

And you ain’t bout shit 
Betta know my name 
Bitch know my pain 
This ain’t no game 
You fucking lame 


Shut the fuck up 
Can’t trust a fucking hoe 
Where the blood gon flow 
Bring the body by the river 
I be fucking up my liver
Drink till I can’t see 

Fucking that bitch 
We got the sack we got the pack
I’m in the back we in all black 

Know I Can’t fucking breath 
What you mean 
Fuck the pigs I break da law hoe 
Crack a bitch up in his jaw
Bring the ducking chain saww 
Cut ya fucking head off 
Bitch the world gonna die 
I can’t seem to fucking lie 

DEATHEATER: Bitch I make a motherfucker face the living dead 

Take a blade to his head 

Till the blade gleam red 

Imma eat that lead 

Put a gun up to my head and imma laugh until you run and then I chase you to the end 

I see you fuckin zombies bitch I feel like Richthofen 

Ray gun out the box you mothafuckas boutta drop again 
And I’m 
Flamin these bustas with cadence these fuckas 
Don’t know what’s at stake 

I be 
Killin like a mothafuckin villain 
But I’m chillin 
Me and Undaground about to kill Shit
I’m the illest
When I’m sittin fuckin spittin 
Never be the mothafucka that will sit and listen 

To you little bitches 
You got somethin to say 
Well say to my face before 
I sleep you right in ya place

LIVING DEAD (FEAT. SXMPRA) PROD. VIOLENCETAHELL

@verybelligerent 

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