Featuring @OniInc
Produced by @Netuhbeats
Mixed & mastered by @Gullyspit
COVER ART BY STEVEN FATE
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LYRICS
Jae Alaska- 
Laying it down like I am Yugi Moto
Putting a pause on the game like a no go
Biggest mistake got yo' ass saying "Oh No!" 
I'm seeing rojo like dripping these rotos 
I'm turning wolf my eyes shining in photo
Don't need you no mo' no split screen its solo
No they not scary, they sweet as some chocolate
Melting yo' brain cause I'm hot as some cocoa 
I may be cold though but watch where you walk
Ice catch you slipping like stuck in a thought
Running on empty so I'm outta feeling
Cup full of chaos, my dragons unlocked 
I'll turn this room into town of the tunes
If you snooze then you get yo' ass tossed in a tom
Monster Reborn then I play on the fuse 
Train like I'm Thomas and laying the boom
Tune my magician I'm itching for winning
See I'm bout my light but my darkness is grinning
So which am I picking? Decisions, decisions 
Like fire to friction, I fuck up your vision
Chains couldn't bound me my legend EXODIA 
Shinning like trichomes on weed when its broken up
All in your cornea, certainly 
Big Bang this bitch to oblivion, here for eternity

RANSOM -
UGH!
I go Moto
You go toto
I got it just like Kaiba 
You is scared
Talk a lot
We needa change your diapa
You is just a pied piper
Changing your tone like Valentine
You a little kid just like Mokuba
But it seems yo bitch ass outta time
Obliterate
Eviscerate 
I wannem in little pieces
Synrcho Summon
Witch yo cousins
Attack & defense increases
Calcos seal
What’s your deal
Sold my soul don’t feel
Mirror force
Whatever you send
Reinforcements real
Full counter
Life points in the open
Jar of greed
Red eyes fusion with a kana what I’m hoping
I know it’s scary
Knowing no hope
Tryna have fun when this shit no joke
Finger on the trigger but you still choke
Shadow realm you like you old folk

EXODIA Ft. ONI INC. (prod. NetuH)

- Written & Recorded By Drear -

- Production & Engineering By Kiraw -

- Lyrics - 

(Hook)


When I, Talk To The Wall, It Talks Back & It, Says Things That, That Don't Match
I Remember Certain Issues I, I Once Had Yeah They Leave For A Minute Then
They Bounce Back 

When I, Talk To The Wall, It Talks Back & It, Says Things That, That Don't Match
I Remember Certain Issues I, I Once Had Yeah They Leave For A Minute Then
They Bounce Back


(Verse)

We Live Different Lives But Sometimes, You Get Chills Up In Your Spine
When Someone Writes, The Answers To The Biggest Fight
That's In Your Life, You Think About It Every Night
Until You Bite, The Bullet I Know What It's Like
To Wanna Die, Until I Picked Up That Mic & Stayed Inside
You Just Need To Search, You Need To Find
You Need To Open Up Your Eyes, You'll Be Alright


(Hook)


When I, Talk To The Wall, It Talks Back & It, Says Things That, That Don't Match
I Remember Certain Issues I, I Once Had Yeah They Leave For A Minute Then
They Bounce Back 

When I, Talk To The Wall, It Talks Back & It, Says Things That, That Don't Match
I Remember Certain Issues I, I Once Had Yeah They Leave For A Minute Then
They Bounce Back

There's Something You Should Know

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
I worry they lie, locked down all my pay loads,
I'm worried to find, shit not in my nature,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move,
At the way they move,

I just been made shit work,
Came out the mud, in the dirt,
Say that you eatin berserk,
But they been servin us first,
You only fit with the drama,
Keepin the problems you wanna,
You tryna pay for the table,
Your budget can't handle that comma

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
Hollow shells around her halo
They all locked on pay loads,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move


FLOOR 55

***LYRICS*** 

(In progress, Im so sorry)

Fallen BøyZ (Feat. C0RVU5, J0SH0 ) [Prod. Ushanka Boy]

Released May 2, 2011.

First project by Cities Aviv.

Buy here: https://fatsandwich.bandcamp.com/album/digital-lows

Doom x Gloom

DOWNFALL [PROD. THE VIRUS AND ANTIDOTE]

@lordlandfill
@blckk

"For every cop that has ever taken advantage of somebody, beat em down or hurt em because they have long hair, listen to the wrong kind of music, wrong color, whatever they thought was the reason to do it, for every one of those fuckin police, I'd like to take a pig out here in this parking lot and shoot em in their muthafuckin face." - Ice-T in "Cop Killer" by Body Count

BMG

BLOW DA BRAINS OUT A COP HEAD PUSSY POP OUT DO YA JOB FED OPP SHIT YOU AINT NO AUTHORITY YOU OBJECT POP SHIT IF WE LACKIN CHILLIN DOIN NOT SHIT SHOT PIG MUTHAFUCKA STOP WITH THE NONSENSE
I GOT A LITTLE FRIEND FOR A ZIMMERMAN LIVID IM FINNA RIDDLE HIM SIMPLETON NOT NO CIVIL SHIT CITIZENS WIT EM WEAPONS PRETENDIN PROTECT THEY RESIDENCE MEDDLIN IN THE REGULAR LETTIN EM FUCKIN DEVILS IN

YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN
YEH, HOP FENCE POP PIG COP KILLIN

X2

BLCKK

PUSSY THE RED BEAM AINT GON’ STOP SHIT
SHOT AT THE SWAT TEAM GAVE EM ALL BAD DREAMS
I HIT YO HOMIE IN HIS SHOULDER START A BLOOD STREAM
I FUKN LIVESTREAM VIOLENCE 
CALL THAT FUCKING AMBULANCE
BURN THAT FUCKING EVIDENCE IM INNOCENT A MILITANT 
WHATS THAT FUCKING INCIDENT WE TEARING UP YOUR LIGAMENTS 

PARAMEDICS AT THE SCENE THIS SHIT AN EPIDEMIC
WE PUT YOUR BUDDY IN THE DIRT AND TURN YOU EMPATHETIC 

YOU MOTHERFUCKERS ACTING SO PATHETIC
AND YOU GOT PUSSY IN YOUR BLOOD WE FUCKING DRAIN GENETICS  EAT A FUCKING BULLET AINT NO SPACE AROUND THATS LEFT FOR YOU 
TAKE A FUCKING BODY COUNT WE LOOKIN FOR THE REST OF YOU

I JUST SHOT A COP AND NOW IM LOOKIN FOR THE NEXT ONE
HOLD THE FUCKING BUILDING DOWN AND CLEAR THE FUCKING CLIPS OUT
ONLY IF YOU LET US MOTHERFUCKER WE ARE NOT DONE
GET THE FUCKING PEOPLE OUT THE WAY WE SPRAY THE WHOLE CROWD

FUCK A COP
MAKE HIS HEART STOP
FUCK A COP
GET EM ALL DROPPED
FUCK A COP
GET HIS HEAD POPPED
FUCK A COP
GET HIS KIDS SHOT

SWINE W/ BLCKK (PROD. LANDFILL)

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Verse 1: Na$tii
bitch I think I wanna die
but I ain’t special 
x2

bitch I think I’m go 
I don’t need this fucking place any mo
In the snow
I’m all alone 
I don’t go nowhere to go 
take me home 

day in day out 
I don’t got a plan
I don’t need a break
I don’t need a friend
I just need to take

popping anything you’ll give me
i don’t hesitate 
I don’t need a fucking a system
not a victim Ay
cut the chord and pray forgiveness 
from my enemies
cock it back and take a witness
catch a felony 
I don’t need to love you
bitch you are my enemy 
I don’t need to fucking love you
get away from me

Monster - Jae Alaska X Na$tii Prod. Dante Grey

Days of Rage:

Main Artists : Jae Alaska , @nastiitaxii
Production by : @nastiitaxii , @amertm , @dantegrey
Featuring: @83hades @lefthandluck
Artwork by @teebry

Lyrics:

Pre-Chorus: Na$tii
bitch I said get on the ground 
stop praying this barrel don’t give a fuck
in your place stay hating until we up on ya block
Fuck the jakes they riding round 
like we ain’t gon hang up a cop 

like a plague  all in your lungs 
got you choking when I say

chorus: Na$tii
bitch get on the ground 
bitch get on the ground
bitch don’t don’t make a sound 
bitch don’t make a sound 

Verse 1: Na$tii
uh 
eyes black 
blacking out shit
but I still got the Mac 

packing that shit 
got no air in the bag 

sound like shots 
when I hit from the back 

bitch you all talk
and I ain’t with the front

I been a fiend 
I been up for a month 

crushing up white 
got it all in my blunt 

breath in the pump
leave yo ass in a slump 

more bodies , more ms, less talking, less friends , stay up out these trenches
once I get my dividends 

fucking killing myself just to get these Benjamins
cutting myself way to deep 
I’m tryna find the end

Get On The Ground - Jae Alaska X Na$tii Prod. Amertume

ICYRED x LXXIV x VAMPCRY - VIRUS [prod. BANG x FINESSE]

Some sort of direction.

Production and art by the goat @wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Climb up quick to get crossed out the way 

You been hoping on dick like a moth to the flame 

getting to it quick but they got in the way 

Gonna Alter this perception we get caught in the paint


Blood stained sheets and blood stained walls

Bitch walking  out the forage hear the birds they call 

Waver in the neurons like its anybody's fault

In the soil he a pellet cant tell anyone at all 



Conditions of light 

Up at the top gonna slip into sight 

Gotta get a respite 

A lick and a bite 

Pull up on us 

He get hit wita pipe 

No visitors type 


War song sung to the ground with the war drum 

Chipped in r-fid when the lord come 

Stay down might dip at the mourn sun 

May douse my wrist till its froze up 



I made, I made a mess


I cant seem to grasp on 



Certain, certain, certain materials 

I just wanna see the truth 


Purpose you counterfeit 

Working so everything balances 

No one deserve 

What your boutta get 

Counting it 

Up 

While 

The serpents 

Surrounding it 

Down on my luck 

But I'm learning to 

Counter it 


Counting my take in my background off 

Few more gates till I pass out drunk 

Boy wanna be great take the trash out bruh 

Telephone game you gon pass that on 


Feelings from the top down 

One by one its cross out 

We ain't having fun so jam the cauldron and you locked out 


I could never stop now 

All the homies  pop out 

I can feel the heat its raising up you In the dog pound 





FINAL DOSE [PROD. W A S]

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DOWNFALL [PROD. THE VIRUS AND ANTIDOTE]

ERROR SVI