PRODUCED BY SLYYE AND LIL BUCKSTA

LIL BUCKSTA:
https://soundcloud.com/lil-bucksta-mane
https://www.instagram.com/theofficial_lilbucksta/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4S005JYhn8yzG4GF8Fc3Ey?si=s_HKI-ecRy2zMGk3vX01DQ

LYRICS
What's up with all you busters 
Chicken-headed hoes up on my dick
A nigga from the south is in your house
So what's the move trick
Ten toes down up in this shit
So what's the fucking word
If you ain't about it bitch
Then you're gonna meet the fucking earth
Taste the turf, six feet under
With the worms and grass
Missing persons they will wonder 
But I'm finna be the last 
Nigga standing in the scrap 
Sweep you off the fucking map
Talking hard but now you tripping 
You ain't clicking that's a wrap 
You niggas know the fucking biz 
I'm clicking in the river Styx
Down south its hell on earth 
So mind your biz and stay equipped 
Keep your lips sealed 
Hell, you niggas know the deal
If an opp is talking hard
Then Ima pull up with the steel
Spin your head around like a wheel
I'm whipping punches to your dome
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Tally up the score 
You're finna see that I'm the man
My only plan is to be
The last nigga who will stand 

Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel 
Ima tell you how I feel

Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
Ima tell you how I feel
By breaking bones up in your nose
Ima tell you how I feel 
Ima tell you how I feel

https://soundcloud.com/6FEETDEEPRECORDS

LAST NIGGA STANDING

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LAST NIGGA STANDING (PROD. LIL BUCKSTA & SLYYE)

@PRODBYCRUCIFIXX ON INSTAGRAM FOR MY LYRIC VISUAL
CRUCIFIXX:
KEEP A CRUCIFIXX // GOT IT HANGIN' ROUND MY WRIST
SPARKIN' UP A BLUNT THAT U CANNOT TAKE A HIT
I GOT CHLOROFOAM TO SMOTHER LIKE THESE 808s HIT
I GOT BODIES I GOT SHOVELS THROW YO ASS UP IN THE DITCH
WHEN IM FUCKIN' W THAT SCXPE // HELL NAW I NEVER MISS 
BITCH I FEEL LIKE STEPHEN CURRY W THE 30 A SWISH
I GOT RAZORS IN MY HAND // TO YA NECK // WATCH THAT HOE SLIT
THIS YO-THIS YO SUICIDE SLIPPIN' ON A FUCCIN CLIP
IF I HAVE TO GRIP MY 44 THEN WATCH THEM BULLETS FLY
TECC BENEATH THE SEAT // JUST IN CASE I GOTTA STAY ALIVE
SWISHER AFTER SWEET I LOST COUNT AND I LOST TRACK OF TIME
I CAN TAKE YO PACK // AND I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SPEND A DIME
BLUDGEONED TO THE FACE AINT NO TRACE // DAMN WHAT A TIME
BAPTIZED IN THE FLAMES // AINT NO PAIN WHEN I STEP INSIDE
BODY AFTER BODY GET TO DROPPIN LIKE ITS COLUMBINE
CRUCIFIXX // KNOW I KEEP IT GLOCK TIGHT

SLAUGHTERHOUSE '96 [CRUCIFIXX X SCXPE SET][PROD. CRUCIFIXX]

MY TOMB FT. TrxvisPxpe (PROD. SHADXWEVIL X MC AMNESIA)

Iron clasp

THE EVIL HIGH paint a haunting picture of internal turmoil and external deception, where pain and disillusionment clash with the manipulative forces of "the evil high." The repetition of struggle and distorted truth emphasizes a cycle of suffering and the fight to reclaim one's reality.

THE EVIL HIGH

NO LOVE

Produced by Ned Bundy


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is it ghosts in the window ?
or smoke from the endo? 
bitch i got extendos 
power tool rentals
yousa fool gonna get smashed in the dentals 
you the type to start shit 
and have yo bitch defend you 
aint no respeck 
liqour on my breath 
 my last ciggarette 
feelin like a threat
clean for the scene 
they wont know where that nigga went 
and you cant run away with torn ligaments 
fire in the pits 
now you dont exist 
charred carcasses
black market purchases
the underworld runs the world 
life is a bitch ill work that bitch 
no shot is worthless 
sniping everybody quick 
reachin other goals 
make em lay under the tombstone 
im back like look whos home 
fresh with my gemstones 
fresh like a nightmare 
dressed like jim jones 
burning internally eternally the brimstone
making hell heaven 
while im living in the shithole 
make my angel kiss a pistol 
under the missletoe 
calm off a fistful 
marijuana edibles 
killa from the northside terrible and credible 
im off the rader now but  ask around town 
im breathing out bluntsmoke ahead of you
catch a fade to the moon on side you cant see 
im alone when i creep 
cause im too deep 
no cellphone to track me  
im out there like the sea 
on the mountain eating deer meat and drinkin outta streams
niggas really want front? 
pull up and you will see
No you wont see me but a flash from the trees 
you'll collapse on your knees 
bleedin from the 223 
hollow points split ya bones 
i can already hear your screams 
i already got a plot dug 
your family can thank me 
shuckin out hot slugs ill laugh when you cant breathe 
your heart takes a last beat 
anger decrease 
hot lead melt ya muthafuckin skin to ya fleece
my doom family 
we will not take defeat 
boomstick calamity, when i seek with the heat
clear the room like a broom in one foul sweep
putem in some tombs
cop a caddy hearse be complete 
real soon…

Ned Bundy - Caddy Hearse

MYSTIC NIGHTMARES

I present to you my first official tape. Take a trip in the realm of my mind and see what's inside.

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Much love & thanks to all who's been supporting me on my journey. You all know who you are. Words can't explain how grateful I am for yall. I couldn't be doing this without you.

@hydramane615
@baker-beatz

Lyrics:

HYDRA:
A VIRUS FEEDS UPON THE PEOPLE 
IN MY HEAD THERE HIDES A VISION
OVERCOMING EVERY THOUGHT
THIS LIFE IT CHANGES LIKE RELIGION 
MANE IT’S TIME TO FACE YOUR DEMONS
YOU CAN RUN BUT DON’T PRETEND YOU DIDN’T KNOW THAT THIS WOULD END 
JUST BOW TO SATAN AND REPENT 
THIS PESTICIDE IS SPREADING QUICKLY 
THROUGH YOUR BODY
NOW A PRESENCE HAS IT’S SIGHTS UPON THE SOUL OF EVERY SHEEP IN OUR DIMENSION 
SOON THE BEAST WILL HAVE ITS VENGEANCE 
GIVING WAY TO ALL THATS EVIL
FUCK YOUR MESSAGE ALL YOU SUCKERS
LIVE A LIE 
IVE FOUND A REASON TO AWAKE MY INNER BEAST
THIS VIOLENCE GROWS JUST LIKE A SEED
IVE LET THE SERPENT TAKE AHOLD 
AND NOW MY MIND IS SLOWLY FEEDING OFF ITSELF 
YOU WONT BELIEVE
THE THINGS I’VE DONE TO PLEASE THE REAPER
ALL THIS BLOOD IT SHOWS OUR WEAKNESS NOW THE MONSTERS LIVING DEEP INSIDE YOUR CHEST BEGIN TO BREED
AND BREAK YOU DOWN 
THE SOUND OF SILENCE BRINGS AN EASE UPON THE STRUGGLE THAT WE FACE 
AND SOON THE PIECES OF THE PUZZLE START TO FIT
YOU ALL WILL LEARN TO SHOW RESPECT 
NOW COME TO ME AND FACE THE WORST 
I AM THE DEVIL MOTHERFUCKER
AND I’M HERE TO DO MY WORK 

EVILMANE:
BUSTA BITCHES TRYNNA CLAIM THIS EVIL SHYT
WATCH THE WORDS YOU SPEAKIN
LYING OUTCHA TEETH N RUNNIN ALL THAT LIP
SEE RIGHT THRU YOU CAUSE YOU MADE OF GLASS
THESE FUCKIN HOES
THEY COME AND GO
ALL THESE CONVERSATIONS WITH THE DEVIL LESSONS BE SO BENEFICIAL
I VALUE MY RELATIONSHIPS
LOOKIN DOWN BELOW MY ENEMIES DANCIN ON YO GRAVE I TAKE A SHIT
STOMP YOU OUT WITH ALL THIS PASSION
LET THE BLOOD SPLATTER 
TEAR INTO YO GUTS 
THE WEAK WILL FALL OFF
CAUSE THEIR ONLY DESTINY IS CRASHIN 
I TURNED TO VIOLENCE
READY TO EXERT THIS PRESSURE  
FINDING MYSELF FIGHTING THRU THE HERD
SO I DOSE EM UP AND WATCH EM CONVERT
WOKE UP NOW THEY WANNA LEARN
STUCK UP IN THEIR TOXIC WAYS
THESE ZOMBIES BLINDLY WALKIN
TRAPPED N LOCKED UP IN THEIR MENTAL CAGE
LIVIN LIFE ON AUTO PILOT
OPEN UP AND LOOK WHERE YOU ARE DRIVING
FOR U CROSS MY LINE NOW FEEL THE WRATH OF MY ALL VIOLENCE
ANGER BUILDING UP ENRAGED FROM LIVIN LIFE IN SILENCE
STUCK UP IN THESE EVIL WAYS
IM SEEDED FROM THE ROOTS OF DEVILISH TRAITS

-EVILMANE x HYDRA

EVILMANE X HYDRA - FULLA ANGER (PROD. BAKER)

BLAZIN UP THA INK FT. ACE $NOW$

DMIZE X COCAINE KREUGER X OCCVLT - ELIMINATE

B E D T I M E H E R O (PROD. FOVLA & ONE S&F)

2ND TRACK.

THERE IS HELL TO PAY.

PRODUCED BY ME, SLYYE HIMSELF.

LYRICS:

[SLYYE]
Bitch it’s SLYYE of MISERY and I’m kickin' down yo door.
With that Anna on yo chest how bout you come and meet your foe. 
Get some buck come test yo luck against this lord of wickedness.
Eyes red, full of fire, I am your antithesis.
Black hair, I don’t care, I will make you waste away. 
Beat you down into a pulp until your blood stains my face.
With the grace, with the force, without any hesitation. 
You will bleed real slow, from this twisted act of hatred.

Look what you brought upon, now you will see. 
The grave consequences of challenging me. 
Manifestations of malice and violence take hold of my brain. 
It’s best you run and flee. 
You cannot be saved, there's hell to pay.
Paying the toll with your bones and your pain. 
Devil shit, crucifix, Satanic rituals. 
Slicing your veins, the blood will rain. 
Creepin’ and schemin’ I’m reaping your life. 
Guttin’ you slow with a slice of a knife. 
Makin’ you pay with the ultimate price. 
Paid the disaster with a sacrifice. 
Burnin’ below in the depths of hell. 
Decayin’ flesh is the festerin’ smell. 
Demonic entities, horrid propensities.
Rise from the fire, they will prevail.

[HOOK x3]
Gangsta shit, shot to yo brain like a .45 . 
Bustin' the lead through yo head now the punk dead. 
You bustas ran yo mouth now you will pay the price. 
I paid the disaster and the muthafuckin' sacrifice.

B E D T I M E H E R O (PROD. FOVLA & ONE S&F)

GROTE$QUE