When yee let go, thats when shi start hitting good. Keep calm kings💪🏽

Dlove

AMV on my channel : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgJi7DEwuX4

prod. Fidi x Cyfal

BIOHAZARD (ft. MOBBS RADICAL)

@XZARKHAN

Sinizter:
Bitch I’m straight up out that crypt like I was Tutankhamun
I drag yo body down to hell no bitch you not survivin’
I am descendant of Ymir, this is Attack on Titan
You hear them war cry’s in the distance Armageddon Rising

Yeah born out the darkness, molded
Like I was Bane I quoted
30 rounds come out this choppa dump the mag reload it

I got these shorty’s fiendin’
She want that Apex Demon
I cannot bow to no one else ‘cause I’m a fuckin’ heathen

XZARKHAN:
Sin pass the pack
And ima quarterback the pack
Send out forces to react
And blow out pieces from there back
Jack up shit like floor jacks
Ar10’s 2 door mats
If the power grid collapse snaps
Fuck there town on horseback
Drop in take your sovereignty
Execute so properly
Keep a calm camaraderie
For none alive is policy
Vicious turning violently
Soldiers moving silently
Fearless in my tyranny
Our squad is onto firing
Took your town to ironing
Got you while your idling
Ac gunship piloting
When we ride the lightning
Flying feeling threatening
Our sound it is deafening
Missile reload settling
Its Nagasaki leveling

Sinizter:
Bitch I’m straight up out that crypt like I was Tutankhamun
I drag yo body down to hell no bitch you not survivin’
I am descendant of Ymir, this is Attack on Titan
You hear them war cry’s in the distance Armageddon Rising

Yeah born out the darkness, molded
Like I was Bane I quoted
30 rounds come out this choppa dump the mag reload it

I got these shorty’s fiendin’
She want that Apex Demon
I cannot bow to no one else ‘cause I’m a fuckin’ heathen

Armageddon Rising - Single

Armageddon Rising

SPOTIFY

Sinizter & Xzarkhan - Armageddon Rising (prod. Luna & mode$t0)

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


W/ @oniinc
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Straight from my brain to the blood on the page
The only way I can channel all my rage
The one thing that nothing or no one can change
This shit is the reason I've not gone insane

Wait, let me rephrase
'Cause I know I am quite crazed
Without this, I'd convert the earth into a mass grave
Make it look like the place that I stay
Where the darkness and the fog be
Silent Hill, where things are quite strange
Still won't hesitate to chop you up like sushi, karate
Stab you in the chest, I'mma heartache
Ghosts all in my head and they haunt me
My demons they want me to partake
In evil deeds, they tellin' me
That I am the shadow deity
And any opposition must D-I-E
So try to stop me, you'll RIP
Courtesy of S-H-A-D-E
A-P-O-double-L-O
Everything you wish you could be
I am the monster lurkin' underneath your bed
While you're in a cold sweat, shiverin' in your sheets
I stay runnin' shit when my feet bleed
You bitch and moan like oh, poor me
But don't do shit to change a damn thing
And me, I rose from Hell
Came up from the grave
The asylum itself is what drove me insane
You called me crazy for tryna escape
I hopped the gates, now you wait and decay
As I invade your brain with my music
And use it to summon the dead from their graves
Lock myself inside of the booth
Use the blood of the ones who hate
To free my mind from the cage

Lock me up inside the dirt
Gothic bitches, make 'em hurt
Gettin' wet, I make 'em squirt
Love what I do, don't feel like work
Know my worth
Know my place
Never takin' second
I set the pace
I set the rules
HTML Rulez d00d
I am a shark pit boss
Fists on NOS
Who you don't cross
Always online so I'm never on pause
Animated life like a 4D KAWS
You don't fight for shit
You a rebel, no cause
Bitch suck my dick
Use my pubes as floss
Said she a vegan so my salad, she toss
Always beat it right, just like a joint from WAS
You can't handle this demon
Swallow my semen
Got no hardware but I'm always gleamin'
Always beamin'
ONI season
I came here to kill and I'm all outta reason

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink

Spotify | Apple Music

I'm Afraid This Isn't Red Ink w/ ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED)

WE BACK AND WE TAKING HEADS SON


________________________________________


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)

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

Captain Price prod. FALLEN

the untold story.

Void (Prod. ArzMadd)

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

▶️ LYRIC VIDEO

DEAD OF NIGHT 🌙 Prod. DAEGHO x IMMORTAL 🌙

Produced by. Bowsy
Artwork by. Gavisaurio 
Engineered by. Baby Gos

Spotify

Machine

Wonder (Prod. Splashgvng)

Halloween (ft. do not resurrect)

Got some poison in my blood and demons underneath my skin
Imma take another puff and then I down another drink 
In my room I wanna rot cause I got tired of suffering
Running away from all my sins
Empty the bottle i can't feel a thing

Feeling faceless
Always anxious
Stopped the pain quick
With some dope
Never faked it
Gotta face it
Turned the pain quick
Into gold
Always wasted
Wanna change it 
But I can't quit
Pourin 4's
It's the same shit with my hope 
Wanna raise it, but I won't

Devil by my side blessed me with my fucking curses
Stuck in a maze, I'm still looking for a purpose
Drown myself in liquor, can not see the fucking surface
Wanna make it out, but I don't know if this shit worth it

Don't know if it's worth it
Always acting nervous
Set myself on fire with the bridges that I'm burning

Trapped in a room made out of blades
Can not make a move, can't seperate
Stuck in a loop, I can't escape
Head in a noose, can't feel my face
Can't feel my face
Going insane
Fuck out my way 
Wanna lay in my grave

I'm feeling desolate
I always medicate myself
Like fuck a therapist
Can't find a way out of this hell
I'm getting sick of it
Loosing control over my realm
I need to resurrect

RESURRECTION (PROD. ZYLLER)

DEXTER PAYNE. - 27 73 (prod. NXMERCY)

[Featuring @sinizteroffical]
[Produced. by @Silencyde]

LYRIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FBwoyFd9CjQ

ART: https://www.instagram.com/damnspark/
VIDEO: https://www.eardysprod.com/

Lyric Video

TRUE FORM (ft. SINIZTER)

No god damn i'm tryna vibe.

Lyrics:
text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up 
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

step out
no lace
i leave
no trace
no scene
no crime
stay high
always

test me
i test back
blunt feed
no contact
see shit
be shit
elite shit
you rugrats

bitty got a bad lil waist
give her my kids to taste
break her back bitch concave
run it back got no save
fuck it up can't behave
come in up got me strange
reckon it appear that way
record dont fear no fate
i might get it done one day
but i might be dug one day
6ft foot grave 


bitch i gotta cut the weed
and up the speed
then shave my head
like mr clean
im fuckin up

gotta get a
a cup bleach
i fucking reak
i fucking fiend
i need a bullet
where i breathe
let it cut 
my teeth

numb to the blade
what the fuck you mean

i dont need a k 
i need my gut to bleed

drink all my pay
where the celler be

smokin cellery like

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
snap you like elastic
drop you like a mattress
fuckin up my canvas
get up out the planet

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
fuck you acting tragic
dissapear like magic
powder got me laughin
all i see is static

UH

text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

Text Back No Way

Text Back No Way (prod. Ermashov)

Faceless forever together we rot.

[ alt - https://soundcloud.com/blanketgoblin ]

Rack That Shit ft. Prompto (prod. Aryel)

Faceless 1-7

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