badass manne. always loved thats chick voice innthe background

DRAGONMANE - THE LAST DRAGON (2018)

Diary Entry No.2 (Prod. Zach Rabbit)

The Last Dragon

DRAGONMANE - BREAK OUT THE MASK INTERLUDE

DRAGONMANE - BURNING LAKE

DRAGONMANE - IT FINALLY HAPPENED

DRAGONMANE - SACRIFICES

DRAGONMANE - NAIL IN THE COFFIN

DRAGONMANE - OVERKILL

The Sixth Day
*Now Available*

CURSED.BANDCAMP.COM

Snakes in tha Garden (Prod. DJJT)

A¥Z£ ¥A¥Ø x FVDXDMVNE - LOC'D OUT 2 THA BRAIN (REMIX)

Dragonmane - Reloading (Prod. Fructuoso) [EXCLUSIVE]

Departure

DRAGONMANE - SEVENTY TWO DOLPHINS

CANYOUFEELIT PROD COLE TRAIN

Prod. Apoc Krysis

Muthafucka shoot at me? ima shoot at you
Thinkin im a fool 
bitch you aint bulletproof
last meal 
bullets in ya stomach 
you feelin full
i bet you feelin like a fool 
in a bloody pool 
im a down thug 
you niggas drown in blood 
im up n down in the hood 
or posted in the woods 
nigga you know whats good 
wit me 
i just got a new toy
if you take me out 
yo whole blocks gettin nuked boi 
house call 
my people empty the life out that bitch 
after my 9 click
 the scnene is so silent 
connected in some ways 
that you dont wanna know 
im old school 
put slug holes through yo dumb clothes 
dumpin bodies in a ditch 
put the trash where it goes 
fuck with shop 
where ya body went who knows?
trigger finger itchy it got bit by misquitos
choppa choppin thru ya throat 
have your homies seein ghosts

Ned Bundy - Bust Caps (Prod. Apoc Krysis)

RATCHET GOD - BUDAKAI HENTAI 3 (PROD. POLYTONE)

ACAB 
RIP to those whom have fallen by the hands of pigs. 

produced by me.

Artwork by my good friend Maggie.  

lyrics as follows: 
I volunteer, brew a beer 
out of sweat and blood and tears from my peers
i do not swallow fear 
cobra spit it crystal clear
no control of your mind?
then who you rep?
you give these motherfuckers fear  
they see that as respect 
military industial 
complex
Murder is virus 
when my fingers make a fist 
put my blood on pavements
black and blue piglets
get killed next 
You cant kill us all 
Too much blood makes the earth stressed 


Pit roast a fuckin pig 
i got plots already dug 
the plot thickens for a thug 
all i see is death and drugs 
actin like they arent pawns for evil, naw i cant do it 
aint an ounce of humanitarianism in my brain fluid
they might lock me in the sanitarium 
for 
being aware of them 
im well aware of this and i aint scared of them 
you can take my body out 
ima take some with me when i pull the shoty out 
catch me sittin on the couch 

slugs blow the stomach out 
suicide by cop the only way 
that ill take myself out 
thats the only way 
that ill myself out 
suicide by cop 
black and blue uniforms 
i'll let the blood drop   
nah i aint a gang member but im thugged out 
kick in my door without a warrant ambulance rushin out 
only way ill myself out 
suicide by cop 
ill make sure
everybody get shot 

big brother eye in the sky 
watching me supply 
fuck the cia nsa and the fbi 
living in the final times 
get it how you live ima
ima get it how it die 
 exploit the proficies 
into profits living mockeries 
mockinbird sing 
while i stalk the streets i think  somebodys followin me 
lay low low key 
there is no such thing 
brainwash cheesecloth
algorythim for a sting
they don't represent the country 
lots of us mean more 
fuck them suckas im cocked and loaded waiting at my screen door 
they afraid all they got is information from conversations 
hack into my files for the secrets are contagious 
its gon take a lot of them to wipe me of the streets n pages 
they can pump my body with bullets 
kill my fam but im still ageless 
in the matrix   
Suicide by cop Thats the only way Ima let my blood drop
Fuckers got me on edge 24 sev..

Suicide By Cop - Ned Bundy

MORE SLYYE AND HEXMANE ON THE WAY.

PRODUCED AND WRITTEN BY SLYYE AND HEXMANE.

MIXED BY HEXMANE.

BIG SHOUTOUT AND THANK YOU TO HEXMANE.

LYRICS:

[SLYYE]
I cherish the days, when you were at my football games
Sitting in the f-150 bumpin' Isaac Hayes 
The commodores and Al Green, the music stays with me 
I’ll always think back to the times we lived in Tennessee 
Before the misery, that was too soon to ensue 
I miss all the car trips listening to the blues 
Always watching the news and sittin' in the den 
I never had a clue, I was a kid back then.

You were my dad when my own father walked away 
You kept an eye on me when mom was working late 
You never led me astray, you told me do your best 
It broke my soul when we all had to lay you to rest 
I try to stay out of trouble pushin' on through the struggle
Even though I slip up and on occasion I fumble 
You listened when I was Mark, and now they call me SLYYE 
No direction in life, deep down I still wanna die.

[HEXMANE]
And If I die, nobody batting an eye sat and fed the denial 
But happiness is a lie
Keep on eating the bile
They fed you since your a child
Telling you how to live and telling you when to smile
I tried to break out the chains cause they never gave me a file
Selling me all these scripts and they selling em by the pile
Just elements in a vial
Turn that shit to a powder
Press it into a pill
Still crying up in the shower
I’m sorry I had my fill
 
And the milk is getting too sour
I tried to rid of myself and I’m nothing more then a coward
Working away my life I’m climbing a crumbling tower
Climbing a broken ladder for pennies and no power
Ticking away the hours
Till I can burn up the flower
You can pick at my brain but only if I allow it
And nothing will ever change all my demons will pull me backwards
Only thing I learned was in the end nothing mattered

AS WE CLOSE THE DOOR

SLYYE X HEXMANE - AFTER WE CLOSE THE DOOR

DRAGONMANE - BREAK OUT THE MASK INTERLUDE

DRAGONMANE / MASTA DRAG ARCHIVE 3

Recent comments

Moon$peLL

Related tracks