I CRUISE THRU THE STREETS ZLAPPIN THIS TRACKS 

Lyrics:

Bitch I’m fiending for the smoke
High as hell cause hells my home
Riding round the corner to the trap house
Bout to stash sum dope 

It’s da I to the c to the e m a n e
don’t try to be me
enemies come directly
I’m high yes I’m high
In the sky where you’ll find me
Murder on my mind hypnotized from these writings
Eyes low in my zone let me coast while I’m here
Pour a four pop a pill icemane crystal clear
In the sun where I’m from u can see what I hear
I’m the light in the darkness I was raised with no fear
No feelings in my head think I’m twisted in the brain 
Every since I lost my homies to this god forsaken game
Can’t hang with them players 
So u best stay in your lane
I don’t wanna take another manes life
Not today


The sickness it grows bringing me down to your level
This trickery literally got me here thinking things like if youre da devil
Like metal stay strong but broken down
In my mental
Fuck it I’m waiting for my resurrection
A lesson from these temples
I pray, meditate to situate myself inside
Looking within as ride with the wind going pass all my sins find the peace that hides
Go at it again with myself in end tryna make these amends before I die
Who am I yes lord ice
I’m a demon in disguise

All alone in my heart I feel so cold
Interruptions let them go
Hardly grasping to my soul
I can’t cave in to my self

Hell's My Home (Prod. Lucky Menace)

Twisted in the head. 
I wish the birds would shut the fuck up. 
PRODUCED BY BOZ.

Ned Bundy - Birds Ain't Real (Prod. BOZ)

Lordgrizzy 



I just kicked down 

Yo front door

And busted out my 44 

These Nigga me claim they gangsta 

But get scared when 

I pull my fuckin tone 

My brotha got that ak 

Best believe 

that bitch a spray 

Pull up light a pussy ass busta

Up in brod day 

Look at his mommas face 

She’s cryin cause her son is gone 

I’m sippin on that alazay 

Making plays up on my phone 

Don’t come at me side wayz 

Cause I’ll catch a murda case 

Have them fuckin bullets flying 

Y’all run in like a 5k

Pussy ass moths fuckas really 

Claimin that y’all getting paid 

Y’all ain’t neva had a damn dolla 

To y’alls  fuckin name 

I’ll be counting hunnids 

All the way down to tha fuckin bank 

Pussy ass bustas runnin lip but 

Ain’t even gettin paid 





Ugglyosseus



Walk up to tha kickback

With my 4 tucked up

If i hear you talkin shit ill make u shut the fuck up

I aint tryna hear a hoe

Busta i aint play around

Look into tha barrel

When i got you layin on tha ground

Osseus got you spooked

Lookin like you aint got a clue

Fuck you and all ya crew

1hunnetgang full of troops

12 gauge pump, pistol grip

Made it an automatic 

Make you bitches disappear like i did some dark magic

Bullet To Ya Dome (Feat. UgglyOsseus)Prod. Dj Murk

" I am the Living One; I was dead, and now look, I am alive for ever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades."

FUNERAL HOME FAMILIA 2021

Revelation 1:18

REVELATION 1:18 (PROD. GOHT)

The P is for Phonk 
That shit flowing through my veins 
The I is that inferred that’s pointing at yo brain
The K is for killas
Boy you know we rolling deep
The E is what I’m taking cause I’m taking everything 
The G is for gangstas
It’s that 6 when I step
That A is Alabama 
256 is what I rep
The N is For Nobody 
Cause who gonna test a G
I swear I bring that heat 
It don’t matter what the beat  

Creeping down yo block 
With that Ana on my chest 
Tryna figure out 
Who I’m gonna take next 
All these Pussy motherfuckers
coming at they necks
Ina black mask 
Wit a fully loaded tech

All black whip
Creeping searching for the kill
Pop a nigga ass 
Like a motherfuckin pill
Love to watch the blood
Killing is my fucking thrill 
Pike is the gang 
Ima rep it till I’m killed hoe

Pike Is The Gang (prod G3MnII)

LONE STAR STEPPIN (PROD BY TYPE-ONE)

BAKER YA MAKER - DEAD ALIVE

IN MY BLOOD feat. $IXFOOTSLIM prod. APOC KRYSIS

MF KHAOS x CHAINSAW MURDA - TWILIGHT ZONE

MORE SLYYE AND HEXMANE ON THE WAY.

PRODUCED AND WRITTEN BY SLYYE AND HEXMANE.

MIXED BY HEXMANE.

BIG SHOUTOUT AND THANK YOU TO HEXMANE.

LYRICS:

[SLYYE]
I cherish the days, when you were at my football games
Sitting in the f-150 bumpin' Isaac Hayes 
The commodores and Al Green, the music stays with me 
I’ll always think back to the times we lived in Tennessee 
Before the misery, that was too soon to ensue 
I miss all the car trips listening to the blues 
Always watching the news and sittin' in the den 
I never had a clue, I was a kid back then.

You were my dad when my own father walked away 
You kept an eye on me when mom was working late 
You never led me astray, you told me do your best 
It broke my soul when we all had to lay you to rest 
I try to stay out of trouble pushin' on through the struggle
Even though I slip up and on occasion I fumble 
You listened when I was Mark, and now they call me SLYYE 
No direction in life, deep down I still wanna die.

[HEXMANE]
And If I die, nobody batting an eye sat and fed the denial 
But happiness is a lie
Keep on eating the bile
They fed you since your a child
Telling you how to live and telling you when to smile
I tried to break out the chains cause they never gave me a file
Selling me all these scripts and they selling em by the pile
Just elements in a vial
Turn that shit to a powder
Press it into a pill
Still crying up in the shower
I’m sorry I had my fill
 
And the milk is getting too sour
I tried to rid of myself and I’m nothing more then a coward
Working away my life I’m climbing a crumbling tower
Climbing a broken ladder for pennies and no power
Ticking away the hours
Till I can burn up the flower
You can pick at my brain but only if I allow it
And nothing will ever change all my demons will pull me backwards
Only thing I learned was in the end nothing mattered

AS WE CLOSE THE DOOR

SLYYE X HEXMANE - AFTER WE CLOSE THE DOOR

ADAM THE SHINOBI - FALL BACK !

Down$outhMade Playa
1hunnetgang Records 
Ghettohouse ent.

Bullet To Ya Dome (Feat. UgglyOsseus)Prod. Dj Murk

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