Name: Devilman (Instrumental) by eyevx
Duration: 4 min 3 s
Description: An instrumental version of the album Dystopia, excluding any skits and the interlude.

hi

Yeah, nobody has heard of me before
Ripping on this beat, the people they keep asking me for more
Bitch just take a seat and give me like a minute or like four
Yall just can't compete, I'll get everyone down right to the floor
Just like a robbery
I be robbing all you bitches like I won the lottery
Yall ain't winning anything, cause I just do it properly
I feel like I'm easily a top 3
But I could be getting really cocky
Ayo Oddwin, Imma need that money and that nitro
Nah, I'm kidding
Ayo, I will easily win my goal
I be shitting on you bitches like you are a shitbowl
I be making songs while others making shit trolls
Man, I wrote this in like an hour
Yall bitches needing a shower
I'm sitting high on this tower and I ain't coming down
I just need a minute to power
I'm sorry I made yall sour
Everyone fire, but I felt like I just had to tear this place down

Sinister (Oddwin Rap Contest 2023)

@oddwin jhf2 remix contest...i had to actually try

first part inspired by goat @tensaibeats

on the way (jus hav fun vol 2 remix contest) (at least top 22)

(Lime King, shuh)
Epstein, I be flying private jet streams
So many bitches I live other people’s wet dream
Rapping bout shooting arms, that boy just a ket fiend
Off with his head shit I’m feeling like the Red Queen
Lawnmower we cutting up some fresh green
We be moving through the squares like a chess team
Life is a movie so we move on to the next scene
I feel like the beat cause I haven’t got the clap yet
Dick in her mouth but I’m fucking with her accent
I can’t keep it straight with a bitch I need her back bent
If he talking shit it's the return of the mac 10
Oscar nominee but these bitches steady acting
Baby momma might be into cars how she jacking
Looks like you protect the queen, that’s how much you're capping
Say you got a gat, shit, where the fuck your gat then? 
Say you in the cut, how the fuck you still wack then

I be drowning in the pussy and the hundreds 
I get pink and the blue like a gender reveal
Caught him at a restaurant, he never ended his meal
It be Amazon Prime how we sending him steal
Steady winning aint no bronze on me
This a semi-automatic, bullets on repeat
She be hard-headed she aint giving top softly
When she sucking she be sounding like a COD zombie
(Sound weird fucking noise) on my dick
The streets get sticky so the stick on my hip
Rappers alligators how they biting my shit
Last boy to fuck with me ended in a Vice Grip, in two ways
Take his top off like a toupee
I made his yearly salary in two days
Shiny ass belt I feel like Bruce Wayne
We blowing up his block until that shit looking like Ukraine
The best day that boy has ever had is my Tuesday

Oozewin [Oddwin Rap Contest 2024]

notprop - back (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

Lyrics:
Which way
Which way do I go
I don’t know man
God forgot to show me the floor plan
Up or down
Left or right
No I can’t roll a dice
I’ll decide it by flipping the six sided facets of me
One is addicted to hiding
The other is itching for violence
Third one in a mask
The last tied up and sitting in silence
And as the first three argue
Know the last is the real one
But far too often he feels nothing

Mission slipping out my mind
I need to do a little growing up
Gotta incubate
Jeopardizing my life
Been sleeping on the interstate
Desperately wishing I survive
But I’m constantly betrayed 
By an evil voice inside of me
Keep it locked away
I can’t handle the dichotomy

You might’ve noticed
I left out two sides of me
(Huh)
I didn’t mention the fragments that see the black and the white
(Oh)
They’re both dead in their graves
Now I only see grey
(Damn)
The other colors are faded
But it’s keeping me sane 
I kept their bones as a keepsake
Tryna protect the kingdom of my heart
Like I’m Sora with the keyblade
It’s kind of funny how my life goes on
Despite the fact that a part of me wants me gone
Aye
Aye
20 this year
In February I’ll be 21
The depression got me forgetting when life stopped being fun
Stuck at the slowest of paces
My knees quake and it hurts
To escape the lowest of places now
I’ll be taking the first of a hundred some steps like a centipede
No surrendering
Even at the threat of death
Out of breath from tryna flee all this sinister energy
Telling me that unlike the beat
I get no serenity
Bitch

Thanks for listening :)

Fragments - Oddwin Rap Contest 2024

Verse: 

My 5 stars got more bodies than on resident evil,
Soaring over all my haters like my name Knievel,
If brodie snipe me on this joint, ima need a redo 
Im from a city where if its up then its up there... 

Since when did politics become law in these streets?
If they got guns and we got guns, where do we meet?
Make these niggas scared to come outside like mo3 
Make they bitch hit them high notes like "Do-Re-Mi"
Slapping and clapping her ass like thunder, no OKC 
That simple style is mine fr dont let me show receipts,
Im tired of being humble...
All my niggas carry big cases like an ensemble,
And we aint talkin goldberg when we ready to rumble,
I grab a stick, gang grab a stick, they like loso loaded,
My style be way too potent,
I'm feeling omnipotent,
If you the shit and you respected, why yo bitch walkin round wit no clothes on? 
Manny Fresh wit da smoke, we get our roll on...
I mastered pushin all this P, bitch im so bout it bout it...
This bitch keep bouncing on my lap, say she like to mount it,

As a rapper I can tell yall that yall status do not mean much,
Ain't enough money in this world can make me change up,
I upgrade for the better,
Michigan raised, so yall know that we just better made...
I like my bitches wit they hair done and edges laid,
I do what it takes to get this money in multiple ways,
Making all these solo plays, aint ask a soul for anything...
Call me wiz, cause any joint im on you know its gettin blazed,
That corny shit you do for views, ain't getting motion round this way,
I got 2,4,6,8 bitches tryna pick an choose,
Niggas still beefin over thots, thats a lose lose
niggas still aint doin nothing, indeeds a useful tool,
Every bar is debonair I hope you niggas follow suit.

Back to minding my business!

Better Made! "Oddwin Rap Contest 2024"

First time entry, hope you like it <3 
Lyrics:
Got no time we run forward
No pressure even if we late for work
Fuck a 9 to 5, gotta hold this shit up
Gotta know your worth, gotta spread your word
Like the wheels on a bus we gon roll
Zero degrees we on froze
Life's short and we only getting older
Gotta play the game till it's over
Runnin through these hoes like a motherfuckin soldier
Straight face like a motherfucker playing poker
I know that they broke, i can tell it by their odor
Shawty made that *aaaugh* sound like she Yoda
Shawty asking for too much and i don't even know her
Gotta tell'em if we pressin buttons it's gon go down
I don't need no love, that bitch know that I'm a loner
We getting rich, they only getting broker
Pull up to the crib and we gon burn that shit down
Motherfuckers tryna push it, they don't know what we about
Driving with us gotta always wear a belt
W in the chat, I'm gon win without a doubt
Like the wheels on a bus we gon roll
Zero degrees we on froze
Life's short and we only getting older
Gotta play the game till it's over
Woah, you got me gassed up and i got something to show
Yeah, you got me in my zone I know how it's gon go
Got an old chopper on me and i know it's gon blow
Got a cashier saynd 'goddamn' when we in the store
Like the wheels on a bus we gon roll
Zero degrees we on froze
Life's short and we only getting older
Gotta play the game till it's over

Verb - Over (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

on folks

LYRICS:

Jeff: 
scammed a nigga for some jerry curl i look like Ice Cube
i got glass on my wrist, lil boy, this ain't ice fool
got a bad back nigga swear to god i can't fight you

talkin' bout some SHEIN carts she better look on temu
if you my potna and we goin broke i might just have to eat you
every single day another lesson i can teach you
we can spin the block right now or i can call Vader to get you

V4der:
Slappin' on her will so I call her Chris Rock
That nigga is a dickhead so I call him Chris Cock
Posted on the block steady servin that slop
If the police askin' questions then I do not know Jack

Jeff:
Nigga talkin tough we get a young nigga to cancel him
Docs drop same night nigga we gone cancel him
Glocks drop no fight nigga we gone dance on him
I ain't put a pause on that he already thought the shit was sweet

V4der:
Hunned thousand on the chain now she want to see my meat
Bitch I'm rollin' with some prostitutes can't fuck the gang for free
V4der ridin' with a stick, you can't take my chain for free
ratted out my mans now I'm counting Chuck E. Cheese

Money on me, can't fuck with a hater
She wanna see the Rusteze like I'm Mater
Imma shoot my shot, hit that nigga wit a fader
trappin' out the house, Sith Lord Darth Vader

Jeff: 
scammed a nigga for some jerry curl i look like Ice Cube
i got glass on my wrist, lil boy, this ain't ice fool
got a bad back homie swear to god i can't fight you

talkin' bout some SHEIN carts she better look on temu
if you my homie and we goin broke i might just have to eat you
every single day another lesson i can teach you
we can spin the block right now or i can call Vader to get you

Jerry Curl (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

Better keep the energy tucked
My pen is a lethal weapon, I draw the stick, then it’s up
The paint is coloured in blood, the stains covered in mud
I stay craving the race, ain’t no placing no one above
The one who’s lethal with the confidence
It’s confidential, I meant all what I say
I’ve been mental and insane
Intellectual with the brain
I’ma send y’all to the grave
Cus it’s a grave mistake to put me against y’all
It’s amazing they hating the way I speak to the rest
I’ve always told em if you’re speaking, better speak it with chest
Season’s open, I see them coping and flee when I step
Seek the best, then you seek death, I’m releasing the pen
Freedom of speech, I’m speaking my bars, they sleep in the den
Leaving amends unchecked, the cheque is leaving em red
Cleaving the best when the pen unsheathes, I tear em to shreds
Clearing his debt when I stepped in and I went for the head
Send em a message, I'm messing with them
Hearing my voice, they drop it and bounce
I stem from the waves I make, my voice is drowning em out
Big stepper, I’m here to sever when I come for the crown
Gloves off when I’m in the ring, I fiend for knocking em out
My pen is a lethal weapon, huh
Please don’t shoot the messenger
Sleep without the pills, cus I’ma pop em where the head is, yuh
Speak but do not test me, nah
Shrieking when they met me, yuh
Reaping what you sow cus in your roots is where you’re buried, yuh
Pen in enticing, I make em fear when I’m rhyming
Death in my notes when I wrote it down
When I speak, then it’s frightening
When I speak, then I’m fighting cus in this beef, you’ll be dying
Stepping to me, then your life will reflect the things that I’m writing
My pen is catastrophic, my lyrics are all symbolic
I may be new gen and modern with old teachings and knowledge
Sit back and watch me demolish the scene when they see the hardest MC in this contest
I need me three hunnid, yuh

P-EZY - Oddwin Rap Contest 2024

lyric vid: https://x.com/FortunateRamen/status/1828942817047048566/video/1

i feel the bag approaching every morning when i step out
in a fast thang, tell they ass to get the lead out
convo aint bout no money, tell em im bout to head out
every nigga on yo side broke, what's that about?

niggas small fry, i put a spud on the beam
i think i'm a-train, running through yo whole team
yo gold don't glitter, yeah it aint what it seem
niggas fishy, throw a line you gon catch em like a bream

kung fu kickin out the chop like a chook
hit em with the left, right, shake then a hook
niggas can't read me boy i might just be a book
if you see me on the way to the top, take a look

that's the closest you gon get there
told yall i wasn't going and im still staying
told yall i was the one and im still saying
fuck with me yo next picture frame gon be a gildan

yeah, we gon put em on a t-shirt
shoot at his feet, make him dance, how them knees work?
ain't this nigga straight? why he tryna twerk?
damn, i might just be a jerk

crowd screaming out like, "we know, we know" ay
im so childish like bino, bino ay
what's in my pocket? boy, c-notes, c-notes ay
im on yall ass like chinos, chinos ay

Arise Oddwin Rap Contest 2024

An instrumental version of the album Dystopia, excluding any skits and the interlude.

Devilman (Instrumental)

I mainly post to Spotify and other platforms now: linktr.ee/eyevx
23 y/o student of nonsense who likes neon signs and loud noises : 3

Devilman (Instrumental)

eyevx

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