COVER ART BY SXMPRA

LYRICS-

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

CRAWLING INSIDE OF MY HEAD
AND I FEEL LIKE IM ROLLING AROUND 
IN MY BED (BED)
NOW I CAN CUT TO THE END BUT 
MY SIGHT IS SO RED THAT I FEEL 
LIKE IM DEAD 
WHAT
WHAT
NEVER CALL BACK
NEVER EVER CALL BACK
TOSSING AND TURNING 
AND I JUST KEEP BURNING
BUT I NEVER WANTED TO FALL BACK
(UGH)
I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT IT
BE ABOUT IT
THATS ON ME
FOCUSED ON MY LIFE
AND WHAT IT COULD BE
FUCK OUT MY WAY
CAUSE IM READY TO SEE
WHERE IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK THAT WE GO
WHEN WERE LOW UNDERGROUND
NOTHING TO SHOW
NO ONE CAN STOP ME 
CAUSE I WANNA ROAM
NO ONE CAN SAVE US
CAUSE NO ONE IS HOME

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

BLACK MOLD (Prod. SXMPRA)

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
It's that demon from the Green
Witches pull up trynna tempt me
I see leeches when I dream
There ain't nothing y'all could tell me
Boy it's 2023
How y'all smoking on some Reggie?
Bitch I came up real quick
Motherfuckers wanna behead me

It's that king of all the ash
I don't think about my past
Lots of rapper want my cash
But everything they do is ass
I'll be smoking on some hash
Leaving bodies in my path
I got fiends that shaped my craft
Boy my shit like monster mash

Hara Kiri on the banner
Cut their stomach, kill em slowly
Scanner darkly, hiding hammers
Chop the swish up like I'm Kobe
Like Montana with my banter
Bitch I really feel like Tony
Pumping mana, smoking cana
In your bitches macaroni

Grassman
Fucking Grassman
I'm in the trees smoking strands
Like the fucking Grassman
Holly back up in this bitch
I'm rolling blunts of headband
Take my top off, I'm a Lich
Check the fucking back hand
All you pussies want the kicks
Till I lace, not talking vans

Bitch I sterilized my paradise
It ended up a mound
I been vilified and demonized
I broke down to a sound
Till I feel the tides, I'll terrorize
The missing in your town
Fill a telluride with tanerite
And drive it through your house

It's that beaner from the woods
Hollow steady raised by hicks
In a tundra full of goods
I could roll or shoot or sniff
I been smoking backwoods
I already said that shit
I'd just murder if I could
I don't care about a list
Hoe

GRASSMAN (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Join the discord https://discord.gg/5HMK5e2E

wall - splat

ri-fle go blah

waking up your sons and daughters

Im an old soul guy

not shy - im a masochist, weighted feather fly

you can call me hannibal

lecture all these fucking flies 

ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Call me scriptz, bitch - whip shit, outta my mouth spit inferno then I flip scriptz

Im a cull all the fools from their highhorse spots, I'm raiding society with a reaper syth claw 

ima die Ima die - 'fore im old that's probably

never hold no property - im a fuckin prodigy

evil when the time is right, its runnin thin monopoly 

on this rap shit, yeah, im a rare commodity 

Cuttin all the piety from the silk drawn cloth 

Fates weaving gates cuz im getting too hot 

Like a comet with an homage to way spread across the globe

Im  a model for all'em who want to rap or take a shot 

Take shot a shot bitch, wicket with that bop bitch

Im a chemical so terrible I lock it

Keep the magic up my sleeve, lettin it out cross me

Ill hang you on a cross B, fuck you and your posh team 


Bitch, lip smack that motherfuckin dick -> I dont wanna hear it,, I dont wanna fuckin crib

Im in a whip, writing bit tips, cant see the tip of pin ->

Im an adage to your beelzebub, Im not one of them 

Im  a missile full, launch at bull - red flag turnin monochrome 

the colors are fading the flowers are turning to dust like my classic soul 

Im filled with the kind you saw, djinn and some spirits under scriptzture nominal 

Ima make it sort my soul

OLD FATE (PROD. XN.NOMATTER)

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TWITTER -   / ytd40oz  
FACEBOOK -   / ytd40oz

Satans Rival

Hylia

oil spill  (1)

back to the light  (Remastered).mp3

THE MF COVEN IS BACK

Mixed and Mastered @ Thornwall Studios

https://soundcloud.com/summonedsouls
https://soundcloud.com/scvwm
https://soundcloud.com/drxwn

Art by: https://twitter.com/1KCaim

RICH MAIDEN
Draped in Pleasures ’til i drop
Descending down
First we pull up to your block and then we shut it down
I got no patience 
I got no… i got no…
I got no fucks left to give 
And I’m tired of feeling like the world revolves around me cuz when I stop everything starts to spin 
And then I start to give in
Mixing Fernet with gin don’t make me feel better no more 
Just makes it less painful to pretend 
Still got that double malt Colt 40 in the fridge 
Maiden still be sick and tired of all this shit
summoned, ya bitch

EIDOLON
Ok I pull up to your spot and hit that Freddy Kruger killer shit 
I Pull out of your thot I hit a fuck forget and leave a bitch 
I Pull out all my thoughts I sit and tell my therapist the works 
I’m Pullin up these pants I finna grind till coven runs the earth 
Yeah I been wastin all my time know I use to sit and whine thought there could be no other way 
All my fellow peers poppin xans drinking beers thinkin “gives no fucks” gon get the plays
Now I am conjuring my hate feel myself levitate know I can’t let this slip away 
No I can never call it quits we the fuckin dissidents add conquest to my resume 

SNXP
I only pay attention unless im feeling was in front of me 
I only care about you when we fucking on the center piece 
Imma take a stand for the better seat
Seem to be that I've been playing freeze tag with my memories 
Unlock the shit, like these bitches who be tryna match my energy
To every motherfucking that gon try to mess with me 
Curb your jealousy we the oppositions enemies  
In the end it all falls down dreadfest 2017 
Bitch i dont want this unless i got team ready 
Steady for success and you know we gonna have plenty
Deadly damage what we dealing even if it’s is friendly 
Just a bunch of edgy kids who made it past twenty you know

RICH MAIDEN
Coven in this shit 
You got nothing up on the kid 
I’m drinking Busch in a bottle with a model sucking my dick
Maiden a piece of shit but momma ain’t raise her no bitch 
Broken ’til I’m born again inside the body of 
a squid

EIDOLON
I see nothing ever changed 
I’m the one to get me paid 
You bitch your way to lame 
I bewitch my way to fame 
Know something is happening 
feel my brothers increased energy 
We a spark turned to fire and now inferno on you enemies

SNXP
Coven in this bitch we drinking genny by the case 
No more henny at shows no more glass in our place
To the face all that potent we smoking bitch dont even hold it 
full the shit like brick thats inside my colan

Spotify

SUMMONED SOULS x SNXP - SWIFT (Prod. by SCVWM x DRXWN)

KILL$AGE - ToldTheDevilWatchHisStep w/NICKG + TRIPPYDOE$ [P. KILL$AGE]

bitch up on a pole, smack that ass just like a tether ball
slaughta, speed dial need a plug you know who to call
if you need some work let me know i bet i got it all
came a long way from bummin cigs and scrapin at the mall
r.i.p. city, PDX, i got 2 clips wit me and im comin for your necks

blowin through these checks and i do it with a smile
seen your ass wheezin when you try and run the mile
sea of chalk around me leave they bodies in a pile
bitch ill do the race, never see my ass on trial
2 clips and i got em ridin with me,
copped a new whip, do about buck 50
popped an adderal, n it got me feelin dizzy
bitch you say you got a man, well then where the fuck is he

got my engines revvin, bitch it sound just like a hemi, semi automatic pop out if i know they tryna hit,
bitch i wish a pussy would like my name was Timmy turner, there aint nothin fairly odd if i hit you with this burner uh

wassup wassup, get buck get buck, its a, stickup stickup, my choppa hiccup hiccup
run that shit back up, no need to act tough
im bout the shit that you cannot back up
i let my nuts drag, usin your merch as a cum rag,fuckin with me catch a toe tag, watchin you try and its so sad.

run it back, flip it and double and double the sack,
plottin on you when i run in the back 
fuckin with me an you catchin a tag

aint no time for talkin lil bitch, yeah we past that
all yall smokin boof my b.o. smell like some gass pack
yall some pussys on the low you put that shit on wax,
you aint catch no k, bitch dont play im finna bust back.

Speed Dial

PROD. SIXTHELLS

I wanna take off to the fucking moon
But I ain't coming back unless you want me to
I just woke up man I'm lost and doomed
All I wanted was love not leaving soon
I don't give a fuck if you miss me
Real brothers know I want them happy
On my own in my zone 
Who's there with me?
Till im gone in the dawn
I will live free

When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent
When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent

I don't care about no fucking one
And I'm sorry

TAKEOFF

"SNAP"

*reposts are featured songs

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