The only bad part about this song is that it ends 

Music Video https://youtu.be/mmxuVfOx6ao
AMV on IDLEGLANCE youtu.be/Si-cSGkh5UQ

prod @netuhbeats

Lyrics

Backwoods on the highway
Burnin white smoke hit the fast lane

Got gold teeth and a sharp blade
And a full bag of some spray paint

Masked up ima lay low
Black fit, with tha blue notes

Tallboy with a blunt rolled
Ima shadow boy wit a heart of gold

I’m with the homies
Fuck all the phonies
True to myself bitch I’m feeling unholy

Sinners redemption
No apprehension
Devils directions to my cursed dimension

Fuck your perception
Misapprehensions
We are in hell and the demons reflections

They are depression
See the connection?
BITCH THERE IS NO FUCKING HIGHER ASCENSION

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Create till I die
No better demise
I’m giving more than I be taking advise

The passion ain’t die
Like this is my life
Tha sleeping deprived cuz I’m moving at night

Bitch you ain’t needa know
Cubicle crucibles
Life can be different when we are removable

We can be anything
Fuck what is suitable
Chasing my dreams till I die fuck the usual

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Backwoods on the highway
Burnin white smoke hit the fast lane

Got gold teeth and a sharp blade
And a full bag of some spray paint

Masked up ima lay low
Black fit, with tha blue notes

Tallboy with a blunt rolled
Ima shadow boy wit a heart of gold

I’m with the homies
Fuck all the phonies
True to myself bitch I’m feeling unholy

Sinners redemption
No apprehension
Devils directions to my cursed dimension

Fuck your perception
Misapprehensions
We are in hell and the demons reflections

They are depression
See the connection?
BITCH THERE IS NO FUCKING HIGHER ASCENSION

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Fuck all the bullshit
Live in the moment
We are chosen, curb all your mother fucker hoping

Living like rodents
Steady my rolling
Savour the smoking, the pleasure, the fucking the moaning

Ascension

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Ascension (NetuH) [Music Video ↓]

Cigarettes and heat boy

Lyrics:
cigarettes and heat
i got what they need
drop it like it beef
rollin out the quey
turn into to a beast
living through my beats
vilfify my dreams
they can't find a lie to peice
past their shit i see
cola with the ice
bodies left to freeze
roll up lookin nice
poisoned chemically
choice apothecry
nevered wanted light
lines are all i need

mm killa
coming back
i gone make it raw
hunnids stack
mm killa
gone attack
silent in the car
gun it rack

homless left to scrap
for days they never had
doulbe dice
heavy dash
till consious
on the dash

i been
roaming
wanna spazz
two shots into
my past
those rocks
i got attatched
intoxed they talkin bad
yuh

you see me
you see me
i know what the truth is
all you spit is useless

yea you see 
you see me 
how i hold them clueless
biting but they tootheless


i just slide through the wastes that i find
hear it coming like a fire 
ash an ember on my eyes  aye

i just climb through the days so divine
killa feeding on they hide
know my death is they design 

i just slide through the waste that i find
i'll be hunting with the dire
while they enter on a dime aye

i don't mind passing bodies passing time
i'ma devil i'ma die
i'ma fill up on the rise aye

In Shadows We Wait

In Shadows We Wait (prod. Trulife)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Prod. @therealthundaa
Mixed & Mastered by @max000_000
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
Losin' myself, like where the fuck am I goin'
Lookin' in the mirror, I ain't even sure if I know him
I ain't even sure if I

Escape the maze, then I'm caged
It's back to the same old shit again
One moment, I'm on top of the world
The darkness hits, then I feel like I can never be rid of it
Sometimes the beat feel like my only friend
So when my progress meets a dead end
I tend to descend
Into a dark, unforgivin', and most shadowy bend
So that smile you're seein' is probably pretend
The life of a starved artist
Who depends on his pen to defend himself from the darkness that lies within
And fend off the ghosts that often postpone my hope
I'm broken, tryna pick up the pieces, like where the fuck they go
Slowly overtaken by my woes
Flirtin' with death but when I flow, I feel the need to take it slow

Ironic 'cause that's when I start to give a fuck and get my ducks in a row again
See, every now and then, I transcend the abyss
Learn to live in bliss but then that class is dismissed
Pursuin' happiness then it's
Back to the end of the waitin' list
I'm hatin' this life
The brightest days keep feelin' like night
Pullin' myself closer to the Reaper's scythe
But when I grip the mic, that sliver of light proceeds to shine
So when I feel like nothin's left, I look to the pen to make it right
Look that Grim motherfucker in the eye
Tell him take a hike, it ain't my time
I'm clearly conflicted and it's evident in these lines
That maybe I'm relyin' too much on these rhymes
But shit, this is more than just a pastime
This that shit that gimme purpose
Without it, time is just sand in a glass that pass by
But with this music, my demons could never ever ever ever ever ever ever outlast I

I'm lost in my thoughts
I'm too often feelin' fraught
Tryna think happy thoughts
Just reminds me what I'm not
I feel like John Constantine
All these demons I have fought
I'm pursuin' happiness, they actin' like it's somethin' that is bought
But it's not, they say it depends on where you shop
That cannot be the case
It is not that fuckin' simple for the pain to be erased
I miss the good ol' days
Sometimes I wish I could retrace my steps
Back to my youth but I can't
So I'mma try my best to progress everyday
Fuck bein' depressed, I'mma lay
These thoughts up on a page
Stage an attack on this darkness and watch it fade away
I found my way up out the cage

Before I Became the Reaper, I Was Tempted by Death

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Before I Became the Reaper, I Was Tempted by Death (Prod. thundaa)

PRODUCED BY @prodbyjewfy
MIXED/MASTERED/ENGINEERED BY @tumaggz

JMattson:
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep ur lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what

tuMaggz:
I don’t wanna wait my goddamn turn
Feeling like I’m running outta shit I need to learn
Four years deep all it takes to get burnt 
Out of fucking options think it’s time to feed the worms 
Like a sticker on the cap I’m on the brim
Diving in the water but I never learned to swim
Waking up immediately my patience is thin
Where do I begin
I hate this planet these people and most my friends
Throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away now
You say you rapping but you working through the day pal
You wanna feature send that money straight through paypal
Whipping names in cursive in my deathnote of the people that I hate now
It just started fucking raining I can’t skate now
Feel like I’m on the verge of having a breakdown 
I say life is a fallacy
Just illusion or fantasy 
Rolling the dice smoking hoping I live to see 73

JMattson:
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what 
Idgaf lil bitch get back
Hoe it’s the militia puttin Portland on the map
You ain’t one of us lil bitch dont cap
Tryna emulate a mothafucka so bad
Didn’t wanna listen when I told em move back
Didn’t pay attention when I mentioned 
Any mothafucka flexin bout to end up widda fucking toe tag 
In the morgue hoe 
Smoking more dope studying my horoscope 
Ransom on my body feeling flier than a morpho 
Pull up it’s a warzone aiming at your torso 
Skinny mothafucka but my pockets on gordo four lo, ko 
Down your bitch throat 
Running out of gas so I pulled up to the dispo get yo, hoe 
You a bitch bro never throwin hands but you love to throw them insults
Idgaf lil bitch so what get
Breaking down some bud and Imma roll another blunt 
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Any mothafucka running up gettin cut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
I don’t wanna hurt ya so jus keep yo lips shut
Idgaf lil bitch so what
Idgaf lil bitch so what

SO WHAT (feat. tuMaggz) [Prod. Jewfy]

Water balloon how I pop on em, often I’m off of em I don’t look you in the face 
Crossing em up when I talk to em I don’t give out many numbers cause I can’t relate 
Cost of the watching from outa the space 
3rd person viewing a few in the bank 
I don’t contend with the shit that you say cause I know soon enough you’ll be losing your way x2 


Made up 100 100 more great 
I’ll never run less the sun in my way 
Burn up and leave but the freeway the 
same 
Cause I push on the pedal forgetting my fate
Fuck up the rental pretend a mistake 
Fuck the pretending the pressure gon make 
Diamonds and I am a problem til day that I’m dying deciding which side of me stay 
Just happened to land here next to my god damn monsters your not gonna drive me insane 
I’ve been thru shit that I barely could mention without the relenting from tryna be safe 
Step out my head for a minute and pray 
Hope this shit end for I’m dead and decayed 
Know that the probability it is that I’ll never relinquish the shit and escape 
But they don’t get it so I go home and I send it 
Back at everyone that intended tried to tear me down and make headway 
No I terminate em the best way that I know and try to control 
Hot they cold and I cannot go, Sick of sighing next to these hoes 


Water balloon how I pop on em, often I’m off of em I don’t look you in the face 
Crossing em up when I talk to em I don’t give out many numbers cause I can’t relate 
Cost of the watching from outa the space 
3rd person viewing a few in the bank 
I don’t contend with the shit that you say cause I know soon enough you’ll be losing your way x2

often [sxint]

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

Title: Everybody Need Smoke
Produced by: DGold
Track: 3

Lyrics:

Hook:
Oh yah I got dead roses all up in my window, she just want my dick tho,
lemme count a lick ho, counterfit tho, all the fucking cash on the table growing
everybody need smoke (x2)

Verse:
I been in my own world, in my world a hero,
use to get five now a motherfucker zero,
wholes in my pockets then I call my pockets cherrio,
cash,cash,gas cheer me up, make me breath slow,
yeh that bitch a runner she gon call the goldmane stunner,
use to hop up out the kitchen, bitch ill hop up out a rover,
I need four more hits, its a lucky four leaf clover,
bitch I hop into the jungle bitch you hop over the border

Hook:
Oh yah I got dead roses all up in my window, she just want my dick tho,
lemme count a lick ho, counterfit tho, all the fucking cash on the table growing
everybody need smoke (x2)

The Legacy Of Le Goldmane

Everybody Need Smoke

Feed The Legacy

DON'T SAVE ME

Prod by @prodplague906

LYRICS//

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell you should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, till my veins cave in don’t save me 

Don’t save me I’ll find a way
With Empty words inside the smoke they disintegrate
Take away all of the pain with an early grave, slowly fade through the brighter days I’ll be at the gates
Don’t wait for the weeks I’m gone 
I’m a mess I get worse as the time goes on 
Pass by to the great unknown been trash let go goodnight won’t mourn 

Don’t save me
Don’t save me
Let it break through my skin and replace me 
Don’t save me
Don’t save me 
Let it break through my skin and replace me 

Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell
Tell em hang me, I don’t know myself let it break me, safe inside my hell 
You should hate me, I don’t know myself let it break me, don’t save me

DON'T SAVE ME (PROD. PLAGUE)

Prod. tuMaggz

LYRICS:

As Above:
 
Do you believe
Human life is different from disease
Why can’t you see
The poor will never get help off their knees
Only when we die do we get to escape from this hell
Fly me over seas
I wanna feel the breeze
Only then I’ll die in peace
I just wanna feel at ease
I just wanna try anything to escape from this hell
These pussies carry nine lives
I’m that nigga walking down the street with nine knives
I’m the type to switch my strap up when I change moods
You the type to switch your ties up with the same crew you spoke about
Look him is his eyes before you
Kill your brother for some clout
Say you from the struggle
But you don’t know what you’re talking bout
Half these mother fuckers don’t live what the fuck they rap about
Do you believe
Human life is different from disease
Why can’t you see
The poor will never get help off their knees
Only when we die do we get to escape from this hell
Fly me over seas
I wanna feel the breeze
Only then I’ll die in peace
I just wanna feel at ease
I just wanna try anything to escape from this hell

So Below:

No it’s a blade bitch
The sharpest of knives
I pull it out quick and I swing at your face bitch
No strap on my side I just got this steel and I’m giving out facelifts
I’m so fucking high I spark up the torch and take off like a space ship
Just gimme some space bitch
Don’t wanna waste it
So I’m working a lot
Spending hours not breathing no face on the clock
Ain’t no time for a case so I’m scraping the glock
Got your bitch in the Chevy I’m smashing her box
Spend a whole rack in a day yeah
You ain’t got nothing to say yeah
Crashing my whip off the side of a bridge and I take my soul down to the bay yeah
Switchblades on my hip
I’m fucking with that devil shit
Six six six until my wrist
Is shining like a planet
Switchblades on my hip
I’m fucking with that devil shit
Six six six until my wrist
Is shining like a planet bitch

As Above, So Below

Prod.Winter

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