Lyrics:

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck!

Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

   
Spitting poisonous tales from my tongue
Cos my flow is as vile as it comes 
Never been the one to surrender
I’m a god, not flawed, immortal
You won’t break me
Look up slow
See the dark clouds grow
make it fuckin rain
Blood and bone
Venom sinking into your cranium 

One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy muhfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom

Murder on the wall
Murder all she wrote
Bodies on the floor
Rotten souls erode
Venom!
One by one
We infect them all 
And pollute the world
Survival chance is none
Venom!

Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate 
No second chances for the enemy, we gon eliminate
Running with that motherfuckin gat, I let it blow
Get crossed out no tic tac toe
Big bodybag, tag on your toe


One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
One time for Block, oh no!
All you pussy motherfuckers you better run

Cos I hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Goddamn I 
Hit em with the venom
I’mma hit em with the venom
Fuck


Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun 
Understand I’m in control
Understand I’ll eat your soul
Put that chrome up to your dome and blast your brains up to the sun

VENOM

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

VENOM 💉Prod. Lil Swedden x Yung Ripper💉

WE BACK AND WE TAKING HEADS SON


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FACELESS 1-7 SOCIALS

Spotify -
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4G8px...

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCeGK...

Soundcloud -
https://soundcloud.com/faceless1-7

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/faceless1_7/


PROMPTO SOCIALS

Spotify -
https://open.spotify.com/artist/55l8X...

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/c/Promptomusic

Soundcloud -
https://soundcloud.com/promptomusic

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/promptomusic/

ARYEL SOCIALS

Youtube -
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQnx...

Soundcloud - 
https://soundcloud.com/prodaryel

Instagram -
https://www.instagram.com/aryelthemer...


_____________________ LYRICS __________________


FACELESS 1-7 ///


*damn turn that beat up* 


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


fucked yo bitch she callin out she said she want it deep


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me


I dont give a fuck about your energy


torment is infinite
I wish that I was aborted
my ma could afford it


light up with the syndicate 
then get my b she contorted
her feet into orbit
      
i'll fuck on the internet
gone get your girl to record it
my nut on her forehead


im sad but she into it 
you all the same lika a synonym
huh
yuh


racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on me
I gone bring the ruckus got my focus on the fee
seeing out the black we staying strapped up to the teeth
if you gone take it further leave you murdered on the street


buried underneath 6ft concrete
old mate with the ski like c'est la vie
that girls pussy taste like made lychee
i'ma get my breath wet sweet like tea
my seed
compressed between them cheeks
thats g
got them buns for fun
she like a cream pastry
an I ain't done till sun
done did a 360
said i ain't run from nun
yea i ain't run from




rip that clip
with a fucked up face
ima take that ace
triple drop all day
light split my vein
till it fit my brain
tip n slice low fate
so I slide so fake
like
get no weight
don't get in my way
I been cutting my demons
till breathing my hate


upping my eden deleting the pain
but pain is my purpose deserve it
it fate




PROMPTO ///


Racks on racks I get provisions Kodak black got tunnel vision 7 sixes Ben Simmons rookie shit no definition amateur you beg to listen open ears with no intentions shed your tears you act like children


Better back off get the fuck out my way
Grab a chainsaw cut em out of they place
No face no case I’m asserting my fate
Here’s your meal I’ve been serving up plates
No ripndip talk yo shit so quick I’m sick of it
Butter them lips so slick like gibberish look at my racks like dividends make you say da-da-dadada-damn


How does it feel knowing she is a fan
Making it clap like god damn
Bought a new jacket it came from Japan
Think that I made it I only began
I made it so apparent to inherit all my sentences My vision is impairing I’m transparent with my privilege

Rack That Shit

Rack That Shit ft. Prompto (prod. Aryel)

VITAMJN X TRIPPYTHAKID X ONI INC- LOOK IN MY EYES(PROD. YUNG JASH)

Tsunami J. & Saphir - Phantom Dance (Prod. ERLAX)

Sink into the dead of night
Demons come alive
Belly of the beast don't you dare slip inside
Ain’t nowhere to go
When your body froze
This a lucid nightmare all up in your dome, oh no

It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

Sleep paralysis
That demon sitting on your chest
Watch him gently reach out, arms akimbo
Gripping around your neck
Bite into your flesh like a motherfucking cannibal
Tryna yell out for help 
But no words come out your mandible

Look into the demon’s eyes ever so closely
Recognise you in the presence of your very own ghost
It tryna take you from this world and bring you some place else
Where you don’t feel no pain or feel insane no more

DEAD!
 
You gon feel the pressure stabbing in, no acupuncture
When the entity is crawling in your motherfucking stomach
 
Ahhh
Making your way out the simulation
Is it real or hallucination?
Now you deep in the void 
Hear the beast make a noise
Ain’t no time for no hesitations now
To go toe-to-toe with your ghost
Ain’t nobody gonna take control but yourself  
Gotta break, gotta break, gotta break out this cell
Kill all these creatures and get out of hell

(GASPS)

Sink into the dead of night
Demons come alive   
Belly of the beast don't you dare slip inside
Ain’t nowhere to go
When your body froze
This a lucid nightmare all up in your dome, oh no
   
It's so very frightening
When the reaper right there
Feel his wretched eyes stare
Right into your fucking soul

DEAD OF NIGHT 🌙 Prod. DAEGHO x FLXTLINE 🌙

Halloween (ft. do not resurrect)

prod. by jesskodi & zaki ali

lyrics

My heart is flammable
This world is cold, I stand alone
With a Molotov cocktail in my hand that I am damned to throw
At anyone
Who ever comes between my dreams and heavy lungs
My precious hearts already won a steady stream of thoughts
The very thoughts that lead me lost
Into the darkness with a spark of hope
Hard to stomach, I start to choke
While I rummage these parts unknown
There's no running from the darker tones of markets
Regardless if hearts are gold
Leave you starved and froze

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

Back and forth
With a pattern to force your faces
To splatter to floors
I've taken drastic accord
In case my habits can't afford a new vacancy
I'm taking leave
Take it or leave it, you're better off hating me
Matter of fact, I hope you do
Stack up the fact, I told the truth
Stabbed my back
Now hold the clues to your ear
My fears still appear to revere reality
In the rear view mirror
I see you're still glad to be cheery
Hear these thoughts clearly
Like proven theories
So severely
Bitch, I am weary
Every dream and every crease
Between my feats and my beliefs
Proceed to steep my mind in sleep
To just escape, so I'll erase more hours out of the day
More power over my fate
I still scour for more encounters
To counter my lack of social life
Never lead a sober life
Confront the face of death like an overbite
I'll move over like a soldier
Want to be known like a socialite?
Shoulder to shoulder with melancholy
On this rocky path as it leads to my deathly folly
Fuck a brand or deal
Sleeping in their pajamas still
Spinning wheels like they slipped on a fucking banana peel
Spitting on a grander scale
Hitting all fucking cylinders
Lyrically witty as classic literature
A gift and curse

Scatter brained, static remains
As the havoc claims
All the lives, so deprived
I'm only half ashamed
Cause I live my life like a savage
I'd rather tame
All the darkness I can't manage
The past is blamed
On my habits, these patterns
Stab me, leave tragic stains
Untethered radical
And unethical animal
Illegible statements fake
Bitch, I'd rather go
Home where I'm alone
Compatible with the madness
That I could hone

You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
My genetics are so poetic
Yet so pathetic
You're so generic
No rebel
But that's your whole aesthetic
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it
You don't get it
Don't sweat it
They'll all regret it

SCATTER BRAINED F*CK

DEXTER PAYNE. - 27 73 (prod. NXMERCY)

Never did I think 
There would be a day
That I love myself 
And I don’t scrape change
But here I am 
In a perfect place
Isn’t it so strange 
if you hit the range 
you’ll will better your aim
Like bang bang bang
Sit there 
stay the same same same
They change they face 
Go play with fate
And make mistakes 
Or piss away

Now I know I’m in my state
I feel it in my dna
These fuckers love to sit with fakes
So I just sit with SPA (Sleep Paralysis Angels)
greatful for my peeps
Indebted every fucking god damn way
Never drop the same
Til they feed my tracks from 12 feet in grave

So I pray, while they prey 
On your kids it’s a fucking shame
Since they pay, the news say wait
It’s a mix up, he’s ok
You don’t understand their fate
Devils game, their souls he takes
Feeling like it is too late
Confess your sins and change your ways

Man It’s up to you no one’s gonna do it for you.
But like you can’t just keep sitting there thinking that one day you’re gonna roll outta bed and do it.
That’s just not how this shit works

Man I do everything, that it seems, that I must do 
Hit this shit like my fuckin name is Elon musk dude 
Makin all these project that these fuckin humans must view
With the quotes i strait conduct moods 

But I’ve known since I was young that all these mother fuckers plain 
I’ve just been making sure that me and most ain’t even in the same frame 
I’ve been making a bet that everything’s comin that was in my aim 
I’ve been seein my name 
Up on a plaque, in the hall of fame 

This shit is in my hands 
While I’m at it, make these bitches dance 
Runnin up this mountain, im just countin, when im gonna break these ripped up vans 
Mother fuckers runnin scams
But we know they insides really bland 
Dressin on the outside, what they all try to hide, anythin to cover up implants 

As hard as they are.
Sometimes there’s just things you gotta do for yourself.

Dandruff (Feat. Tem3nos)

MVKO

Bloody razor in my fist I swing it cuz I'm ruthless, 
Dont give a fuck about an opp my steeltoes leave em toothless, 
Only down for gang most you motha fuckers useless,
Slammin liquor loud as fuck I am a fuckin nuisance, I'm foolish

I ain't got time for a fuckboys shit,
Fly into your state just to pull up and go fuck yo bitch,
Some Magic shit, pull my chopper out my fuckin bag of tricks,
Hellhounds walkin in the night we navigate with candlesticks, 

Creepin thru your home Like a ghost (like a ghost)
I'm the presence everywhere you go (where you go)
Followin my footprints through the snow (in the snow)
They leadin to the front door of your home (of your home) 

I'm the revenant, bullet in your head not hesitant,
Its effortless, cleanin up the scene no evidence,
Genesis, we the start of plague and pestilence, 
We venomous, one bite rot you to your skeleton,

Full moon watch me rise up from my grave, (from my graaaaave)
Eyes glowing red i am deranged, (I'm deraaaanged)
Was gifted for the soul that I exchanged, (I exchanged)
Walking out the flames I am unscathed, (I'm unscathed)

Pull up on your block,
Whole team strapped up like the swat,
Before we light up your spot, 
Better give us what you got,

Hellhounds comin kicken in your front door bitch,
See the lazer sight know that you are done for bitch, 

Sick of all the mouth racin,
Sick of all the clout chasin,
You're cattle to your government your mother fuckin cows grazin, 

Fuck a suicide note bitch I've been dead for years,
Write my name with blood on my gravestone when I depart from here

SINIZTER

Walkin’ like a zombie, feeling crummy motherfuck the money/ 

One man army shootin’ like a junkie, they can trace the tracks/

Take a trip, final destination they won’t make it back/

Banana clips walkin’ through the jungle like a razorback/

Chest beatin’/

Death cheatin’/

Trigger squeezin’/

Less breathin’/

More bleedin’/

What’s the meanin’/

Intervenin’/

Met demons, I left ‘em feindin’/ 

For my soul my heart cold, brain freezin’/

Sinizter, fuck a finish this just the beginning-yuh/

Send in the, back up before I clap at ya emperor/

No Kings power to the people/

All my bros bring anarchy load the cannon be...fore I blow steam/

Woah/

You already know/

I hit'em high, Mako hit'em low/

Nobody survive everybody’s a ghost/

You ain’t gotta go home, but bitch you gotta go...YUH/

FMJ feat. Sinizter (Prod. Fallen)

Lyrics:

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

Hey hey hey hey
Oh you think you hard?
Hey hey hey hey
Well pussy boy you not
Hey hey hey hey
I see through your facade
Creeping all through the night 
You cannot see us we’re camouflaged
Like
Eu pego o dinheiro, então Eu gasto o dinheiro
Please do not act like a hero
Because my weapons are lethal like AYE!

O que fazemos é ilegal AYE! AYE AYE!  
You and I are not fucking equal AYE! AYE AYE! 

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

So what you wanna do! AYE!
Don’t fuck with us because you know your ass will lose
I’m in a GT to skirt up on your crew AYE!
I keep a special beam so call me piccolo 
Stop it before I up the power pole, get knocking
Your girl don’t like it
How I be taking the hot talk from your noggin
But ain’t no stoppin!
I put my foot in a pot like what is boiling?
He spoiled, he rotten 
So why these niggas talk like they be hot man?

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

Yes I’m in control
AK wrapped around my shoulder 
Oh no pussy boy
Strike with venom like a cobra 
Stepping up on your blood 
Murder all in the Aroma 
Better walk with caution cos I’m right around the corner

DEXTER PAYNE. - 27 73 (prod. NXMERCY)

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