Tabasco Sauce

Produced by The Virus And Antidote

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https://soundcloud.com/kamiyada

Midnight Society - WasteEmAway Ft. Kel Killuminati | Skrilla | Kamiyada

When I Die, Throw A Party

Geeked&Lost (feat. Fukkit) [prod. by Downtime & Medicine Man]

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Lunar Vision = @lunartalk
ZOTiYAC = @zotiyac

Buy Link = Free Download

CONTAMINATED

ZOTiYAC & Lunar Vision - TILITSOVER (FOR KARMA)

LIKE WE WON'T MEET AGAIN w/ ZOTiYAC (PROD. CHECKS)

Pain Pulse & Energy (Prod. Dutchman)

First single off "Exitium," coming soon.

Lyrics:

PRIVATE PARTIES WITH THE 1 PERCENT/
SHOOTING ALL ATTENDANTS AT THIS MARVELOUS AND GRAND EVENT JUST DISPLAYING MY TALENTS GOT A PAST OF POST TRAUMATIC STRESS/ SLEEPING ON A WALL THAT'S WHAT MY BACKS AGAINST/ BRACE YOURSELF WHEN FUKKIT QUICKLY GRASPS THE PEN IMMACULATELY DASHES LINES THAT CRACKS THE NECKS OF ALL OBJECT/
SHUN'EM LET HIM LIVE OR SHOULD I BASH HIM DEAD ILL ASK AGAIN/
SHOULD I KILL THEM ALL OR LET THEM CRASH INSTEAD/
CAUSING ALL THESE RAPPERS TO LOSE BALANCE GETTING LOST AND MAD THEY LAST AGAIN/ 
SHOULD I SHOW COMPASSION FOR THE PASSIONLESS IS MY QUESTION/
SIMPLE ANSWERS NEVER GRANT THE HARDENED HEAD A HAPPY END/ 
MAYBE IM NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW/
STILL HERE WITH THE BOASTING FLOW SHOWBOATING WHILE I MOTORBOAT HER WETTER THAN A COASTAL COVE/ 
DOING SHOWS, 
COAST TO COAST AND HOUSE TO HOUSE, BROKE THEM DOORS, GIVE MOUTH TO MOUTH TO ALL YOUR WHORES SHE PANTING WHILE SHE CHOKES SOME MORE/ 
PISTOL POKE YO POST MALONE, NO SKI MASK ON GET TOASTED WARM,
IT'S CLOSE TO WAR, TIME FOR POSTAL CARDS AND NOTES THAT WONT COME HOME/

NOBODY ELSE HIDES AND SURVIVES FROM THIS DAY FORWARD/
ITS A CONSTANT MONOTONOUS SWINGING WITHIN UNCONSCIOUS AND NOW THEY BOUT TO SEE WHAT THEY ALL PRAYED FOR/ 
NIGGAS FINNA HAVE TO WAIT IN LINE CAUSE THEY PAID FOR IT/ 
THIS THAT BARREL TO THE MOTHERFUCKING FACE SHIT THE SAME TIP OF GRACE YALL LIL GIMMICKS NEEDA TASTE QUICK/
JUDGE FACING THE DIRECTION OF THE PLAINTIFF WIT BLOOD STAINED HATRED THAT DRIPS DOWN PAGES/ 
WHAT IS LIFE AT THIS POINT NOTHING REALLY JUST A STROLL-THROUGH CONCEPT/ KNOW YOU WANNA OBJECT BUT PROCESS PROGRESS/ CAN YOU EVEN SEE A BETTER PLACE WITHIN THIS DARK MESS, HUMANKIND CONQUEST?/ 
WATCH WHEN THE TIME STOPS-A-TICK/
LET IT ALL FALL DOWN CROSSING THE BRIDGE, ITS A SHAME HOW ITS GONE DOWN DROPS LIKE A TWIG SNAPSHOTS OF A TIME LAPSE LOST IN ABYSS/

Mortem (Prod. The Virus And Antidote)

mixed by chris vayle

lyrics:

I GREW UP WITH A SENSE OF MYSELF/
THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND THEM/ 
HOW MY WORDS BOUT TO SLICE'EM SO THIN LIKE THEY TRYNNA CUT WEIGHT ON THEY WAY TO THE GYM/
TRAINING DAY BUT THEY SIT BY THE BENCH/ SPOT A NIGGA SHIT GETTING SUSPENSEFUL/ TEACHING SOMETHING THE MOMENT I TEST YOU ERASE YOUR EXISTENCE JUST USING A PENCIL/
TANGO DOWN CAUSE HE MOVED IN MY RADIUS STOP ALL THAT PLAYING SHIT TURN OFF YO CONSOLE UNPLUG YO PLAYSTATION BITCH/ BY THE WAY THIS IS JUST GETTING STARTED IM OFFA BLUE PILL SO PLUG ME INTO MATRIX TANK/
STILL THEY WANNA SAY DEM IS SIMILAR HEARING YOUR STYLES SOUND OFTLY FAMILIAR/ WHY THEY WANT COPY ME THEN CLAIM ORIGINAL  PROVES THAT THEIR FUCKING DELIRIOUS/ 
AND YO LIL SISTER BI-CURIOUS LAUGH IT OFF QUICK WHILE I LOOK AT YOU SERIOUS/ BITCH I HIT LICKS AND IM CLEARING'EM I AM THE ONE AINT NO OTHER SINCERELY HIM/ 
COVER YOUR FACE LIKE KENNY,
MOST OF THESE RAPPERS JUST FACE LIKE PENNIES/ I GOT A WHITE REDHEAD LIKE WENDY, WHILE MOST OF THESE CLIQUES LIKE ED, EDD, EDDY/ 
I HOLD THE BURNER AND BLAST TIGHT STEADY/ 
RUNNING THE FOREST I FUCKS ON JENNY/
I GOT THE WOP AND 1 EYE ON FETTY,
DONT CARE BOUT THE GUAP OR YOUR IPHONE SILLY/ 
IM CHILLING WITH DEATH LIKE BILLY IM POINTING THE BEAM AINT NO FLASHLIGHT JIMMY/ 
WATCH THESE LIL NIGGAS GET PETTY I PROMISE MY JOB IS TO EMPTY ON PLENTY/

FORMULA BITE MINE HEAVY/
I MAKE SURE HIS BLOODLINE ENDING/
I MAKE SURE MY LIMELIGHT READY FOR QUALITY FILMING THIS PUBLIC BEHEADING/ 

BITCH I CRAWLED UP FROM THAT DIRT NAP WATCH MY HANDS RUB JUST LIKE BIRDMAN I CONTROL THOSE BODIES ERMAC CANT NOBODY STOP ME HEARD THAT/ 
YALL ARE VERMIN,
THAT FANBASE A BURDEN,
THAT I KNOW FOR CERTAIN WET YO BLOCK UP FUCK A BIRDBATH/ 

MAYBE I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BOUT NOBODY BUT MYSELF, MADE TSUNAMIS AND EXCELLED NOW IM LEFT WONDERING LIKE WHAT ELSE?
CARDS THAT I BEEN DEALT,
TOP NOTCH BITCH GOT SKILLS,
FAVORITE RAPPER CANT PAY BAIL,
BUT HE COLD BLOODED CAUSE HE SAY HE GOT SCALES/

Formula (Prod. Phosphate)

DEATHTRAP+++ (Prod. Dutchman)

Lyrics:
UNDERGROUND GAME TRYNNA PLAY ME YALL KNOW I BEEN MATTERED SINCE SLIM TURNED SHADY/
SONY SEND THE RECORD DEAL QUICK COME PAY ME/
I NEED ANOTHER ROUND OF SND WITH THE MAINSTREAM/ 
SOUNDS LIKE GG,
I LOST COUNT OF THE ALL CLONES UNDERNEATH ME THEY STRUGGLE JUST TO RETREAT/
REVENGE IS TOO SWEET HAVE A LITTLE TOO MUCH YOU GET DIABETES IT COULD TAKE A FEW MONTHS/
HIT A NIGGA TIL HE LEAN PUT THE CUP DOWN MY DOGS SMELL FEAR IN YOUR HEART THEN THEY BLOODHOUNDS/ HAVE MY SURGEON CLOSE THE DOORS ON YOUR HEART VALVES YOU A OPEN TARGET IN THE VENUE IT GET SHUT DOWN/ 
FLOW PROSTHETIC, CONNECT LIKE SPINE TO A HEADACHE, YALL SHIT CANT SNAP JUST BENDING/
I HOPE THAT NECK CRANK END IT, BALL BUT THEY NOT OFF THE FENCE YET, YOU KILLING ME SMALLS,
DEAD IT/ 
NIGGA REALLY WANNA GET HIS FACE WET SPRAY IT AT HIS SHIT LIKE MACE TIL HIS FACE RED STUFF HIM IN THE DIRT THATS A FACE PLANT PEEK THROUGH THE SCOPE LIKE FAZE RED, NO SOUND PEEP THE GAME CHAT/ 
FIRST WHO SAID IT,
THEN WHO SECOND,
SPLIT ONE SECOND YOU GET CLIPPED LIKE EDIT/
WHO NOT THREATENED BY THE RAP ARMAGEDDON, 
A CEMETERY FILLED WITH AESTHETICS/  
YOU COST LESS THE OFF BRAND IN EXCESS MY INTEREST TO ACCESS YOUR ASSETS ACCEPT THIS I BYPASSED YOUR ADDRESS IP LINKED BY MY TECH READ IN TEXT/ 
STORY LINE BORING/
ROARING CAUSE YOU LYING BOUT TO GET YA WHOLE ENTIRE GANG FUCKED LIKE A ORGY/ 
BITCH NIGGA REALLY LIKE TO BARK LIKE A YORKIE/ WHILE HE GOT THE BITE OF A CORGIE/ 
STILL LOOKING AROUND BUT YOU WONT FIND SHIT LIKE DORY, I PENNED THIS SHIT WITH A NEEDLE FULL OF MORPINE THAT HIGH TECH IN THE MATRIX LIKE MORPHEOUS TRANSFORM TO A SPACE SHIP LIKE IM MORPHING IN/ MY ENDORPHINS THIN/ IM A LORD IN THE ORBIT OF HORRIBLE MEN/ TRIED TO PLAN IT BETTER FUCK IT YOU COULD KNOW WHERE I SIT/
GIMME SPACE DARK MATTER I CREATE WITH A PIN/
POINT HIM OUT ONCE AGAIN/ 
SHOW ME BETTER THAN WHOEVER AND IM BETTER THAN THEM/ 
FLYING SOLO WHILE YA FLOCK DROP FEATHERS AND SHIT/ 
I AINT SWEATIN IF THEY POINT A HEATER AT ME GET LIT/ DO THAT SHIT ONCE AGAIN/ STUPID ASS PIG

gg (prod. disvstxr)

Fukkit - Cerebrum (Prod. 6ghost)

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