Oh you think you sweet ?/
They stuck on twitter beef/
Im stuck on full speed
But i cherish everything/
i lost my dolphin ring

Making sure i remain on top
You a wanna-be goth
Im thinking about a loft
Yo problems aint my fault

When you see me speak
Yo mans is a tweak
recording all week
My journey gettin deep
Im ready to take my leap
Before i roll the dice rub it on her ass cheek


Tradded in my ankh for a cross 
somebody momma bout to take a loss
wipe the knife off wit a cheesecloth
stuff yo mouth wit a pair of dirty draws 
frame another nigga like Erics 
skate off in yo whip like The Berrics 
whiteboys in my pocket like The Berrics 
i aint ask about yo kids or yo marriage

Dode The Ruff Magician

In The Kosmos Prod yachichiki

pour alcohol on yo bandage 
trip yo ass if you grabbing 
nigga you aint a savage 
i cant show yo ass madness 

Woke up you was in my trunk
now yo ass wont shut up 
put a damn napkin over yo mouth
bitch now yo ass knocked 

Chloroform that i got from Silkroad 
on Joy Road dodging potholes
iont want you bitch you got mono 
iont want you bitch you got mono 

Folding up yo limbs like yo ass clothes 
now i got evidence on my clothes 
imma just give em to the thrift sto 
ha ha ha they dont even know 

Roach spray on yo weed you aint even know 
cut off yo face and put it on mine 
now im walking round w a new identity 
i aint even fuck i only sucked yo titties 
she so damn slow but she so pretty 
i never fucking said that i was a hippy 
did a workshop thats a quick 50 
this shit so easy like leaving the city
coming from the D where its so gritty 
immature bitch acting all kiddy  
dead body in the back so its fishy 
who the is yo mans ? that nigga look iffy
iont wanna hit yo blunt fuck yo Swisher Mini
dont try to play me liek im weak cause im skinny

Lair x Zik Ozo Prod yachichiki

My gun got a dick and titties like a tranny 
bust down the door i heard the scream from yo granny
uncle was selling dope so they ran in on my granny 
my high kicked in oh shit i wasn't ready 
snort that line off that table feel like Sara Suten Seti 
drag you out yo bed and you grabbing for yo teddy 

Who the fuck you calling ? where we at it aint no signal
yo family dont like so i know they aint gone miss you
i was damaged as a child took me off my life mission
you can call me Dode 
im the Ruff Magician
not on a milk carton bitch this not the 50s 
but you still missing 
my serpent power hissing 

Splatter paint on the floor we can make it art related 
my heart filled wit hatred 
i dragged you in the basement 
and the house vacant 
thats what i do to agents 
crack yo skull on the pavement 

Break yo teeth on the curb 
i was meant to disturb
reciting ancient words 

I cut up yo body refrigerate yo limbs 
lord forgive for my sins 
syke naw im playing 
no need to preserve so i left you there decaying 
this karma you re-paying 
this track you re-playing 

I got a stab for every mole on yo back 
cant cut yo bitch hair cause her ass wearing tracks 
Kanye not crazy he might be under physic attack 

you gone it aint no coming back

No Signal Prod Zik Ozo

hook:
chasing after lechery 
took yo check book now im doing forgery 
scram thru your accessories 
yea give it to me 
dont come near me 
i can feel the spirit 
dont come near me 
i can feel the spirit 
dont come near me 
i can feel the spirit 
dont come near me 
i can feel the spirit 
dont come near me 
i can feel the spirit 
i can feel the spirit 

verse:
imma hurt you physically 
i dont hurt yo feelings 
toss you like peelings 
fuck yo house security 

You aint know it was me 
so you got up to look
drag you wit a hook on yo feet 
thats after you get beat 
dont run thats tryna cheat 
yo flesh im gonna eat 
after i take all yo cheese 

Where that fucking safe?
thought you was slick
yo money in the vase 
checked under yo bed 
i see i got you nervous 

Cause you starting to sweat 
first i kill yo pet 
take all yo shit 
then im bout to jet 

which house im gone get next 
who the fuck im gone get next

Dont Come Near Me Prod Fill Spectre

Snubnose to yo snottynose 
wash the blood off wit yo water hose 
you look like a urinal mat wit all dem holes 
yea im cool wit the arabs at the sto
had to kill a nigga at the fucking sto 
threw the tapes away so cant nobody know 
then i threw my nigga Habibi some dough
to keep his mouth shut and cause the business slow 
my face hot in the hood i gotta go 
they say "as above so below"
but what that mean for my soul i dont know 
imma beat a nigga hoe wit a hoe

I Dont Know Prod Zik Ozo

Nationwide on yo side but im not 
off LSD im bout to kill me a cop
defense wounds you keep beggin me to stop

I been here i just exist outside of time
you a beast dont think that you divine
make yo fucking spine shift like paradigms
poured acid on yo face now you crying 

Tried to put a spell on me but it backfired 
defile yo virgin daughter in the circle of fire 
keep running eventually you gone get tired 

I put this beam on yo head liek the sun nigga
like white people you get killed by the sun nigga 
imma graver digger 
not a gold digger 
must not be dead yet because i see you kicking 
iont got that much time because the clock is ticking
after i dump yo body imma go watch The Pistons

Manson Prod Zik Ozo

Had a dream i hit a lick onna rap nigga
so when i woke up i got my bitch to hit a lick on dat rap nigga
took his figures..
go figure 
burnt that bitch nigga now he looking like a swisher

Cut a nigga tongue out wit all dat tough talk 
broke in yo shit then i went to the vault 
thats deadly assault
on yo wounds i poured salt 
that shit was my fault 
killing is my default 

I cant change yo fate but i can help you meet
im seeing you buried..under blocks of cement 
we killing just to get even
we killing fa no reason 
biting like we teething 

My bitch dumped me so i dumped her back
 2x4 hit right to the back
grabbed her before she fell
then i snapped her neck
before my escape one last kiss on the face 

Got enough on my plate
i cant have another case
got a cross on my chain 
cause im bout to cause some death 
when you see me lose yo breathe  
you get weak with every step 
 i take the heart up out yo chest 
you only aim to please yo flesh 

I make you eat yo excrement 
body parts they twist and bend 
i got the power of the djinn 
invoking spirits thru the Gin 
taking over from within 
worlds smallest violin 

Thats what im bout to play 
cause today yo last day 
i dont discriminate 
yea ill kill a gay 

I go out of state 
first i gotta clear the scene
kundalini energy got me cuming in my sleep 
if a nigga kill me imam hunt em in his sleep

Devil's in Detroit Prod First Born Art

hook:
all i see is blood
its a body coming from the mud
getting it out the mud
bitch nigga you said what ?
its a blood food
oh yeah imma hold that grudge
oh yea imma bring my sledge
oh yea you gone catch this slug

verse:
boutta get my revenge
come to kill you and yo friends
the end of my knufe you gone feel
all in yo fucking limbs

close yo eyes befo i kill you like a lamb
head tissue look like spam
blood look like strawberry jam
they wont catch my crime on they cam
spray painted over they cam
talk that shit to my pentagram
dots on yo head like an exam
broad day i got blood on my hands
wrapped the corpse up in saran
food drive i beat you with a can
throw you in the back of the van
looking like the scooby doo van

Blood on yo scooby doo blanket
i might as well bury you wit it
cut off yo hair like a ticket
yo only friends gone be the crickets
stab you seven like them digits
open up yo flesh like a biscuit
burn you like a well done brisket
too much man iont got a limit
put a hit out on a infant
yeah nigga even kids get it
watch yo wig get splitted

I hear the police coming right now
3 knocks then they bust the door down
"get the fuck down on the ground"
too late yo victims in the clouds
when they got in nigga i pounced
make em run to he lose a couple pounds

Asura Prod yachichiki

hook:
Run up you get dropped
Aint nobody watch
Now you In my trunk locked
You Bruised up and robbed
Im flying down the Lodge
its time for the swamp
its time for the swamp
its time for the swamp

verse:
Money pounds and ammunition
thyroid got me clicking
Burn the church down
kill all the Christians
Head on collision
Another hit and run victim
and im not the victim
im out this bitch nigga

You must be smoking sherm
I feed you to the worms
Smile on my face as i watch the house burn
I threw a molotov
Light the rag then i toss
Carry a 7foot cross

Control you witta doll
Who the fuck laughing now ?
i fucked up yo smile
dump you at Belle Isle
make ya body swim miles

Don't let me see a clown
oh bitch its going down
chain yo leg to the car
and we gone drive around town

Get skinned by the street
you a worthless piece of meat
let yo body rot in the heat

Leave you in the corn crops
overkill i don't stop
i keep fucking going
i think i got a problem..
but its not really showing

I cut off yo growing
the blood overflowing
imma demon like The Omen
hacking bodies like coding

Im off that LSA
Drive the car into lake
trunk locked you cant escape
begging for life its too late

Swamp x Zik Ozo Prod Zik Ozo

https://firstborn88.bandcamp.com/album/dode-the-ruff-magician

hook:
its time for the killing spree
next day on channel 7 
WXYZ 
breaking news at 3 
its time for the killing spree
next day on channel 7 
WXYZ 
breaking news at 3 

verse:
breaking news at 5
i stab yo ass 5 times 
you wont leave out here alive
iont give a fuck bout yo ass crying 

blood coming from yo eyes
bound up and you tied 
out of breathe i got you tired 
im rolling harder than a tire 
i know you got money in yo (at)tire
they wont catch me thru no wire 

If they catch me they gone fry me 
they only found half of dem bodies

I wont tell where the rest at 
caught em by the foot in a bear trap
cant walk so you look handicap
toss you to the side like you just scraps 

Toss you round like a rag doll 
im talking broad day middle of the mall 

Verse 2:
you got animosity ?
you gone be on the news at 3 
hang yo ass from a tree like its 1933 

Get head fro ma fiend 
give her a lil cash 
sucking me while im driving 
i almost fucking crashed

I stopped to get some gas from the station
drink my victims blood 
iont gotta chase it 
feeling my heart racing 
beat you like a caveman 
i love to cause mayhem   

i dont like no peace 

Malice!
Malice!
feed you to the maggots 
kill the whole class now everybody absent 
thats too many caskets 
my weapon in my jacket
im bout to kill this faggot 
its time to meet my Hatchet 
Beat you wit a block of granite 
i dont do (deal) w attachment 
fuck everybody on that ballot 
its a tragedy like Hamlet

WXYZ Prod Zik Ozo x yachichiki

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