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TRIPLE THREAT FT LORD DISTORTION, TYRANNICAL PROD HXSTILE

OFF 600 MG OF BENADRYL MAKING MONEY MOVES WITH THE SHADOWMAN

LINEUP:
@BRUHMANEGODDD
@LVSTFORPAIN
@C3OF

PRODUCTION BY @LUCYWYNTERS
ART BY @IKATERRU & @C3OF

/D/EGENERATE

SHADOWBAN

RIPTIDE

RIPTIDE (feat. longlost)

G17 (PROD. TRULIFE)

DAViD HASSELHOFF

My style sick I split and rip jaws
Yo style mid you spit and I’m bored
Its on sight, I bite and leave scars
If you fright I might just take more
Like my dick this track you spit and sit on
This is not something you want to sleep on
I seek to reap your soul no recon
Going nuts in guts of sluts, no pecan
Peanut butter color glock, you keep the jam
If you really wanna kill a cop, please take the stand
Please take a gun and aim it the man, blam
Heads buried in the sand
Keeper of the cult lets kill the clan
Handle in the hand, connected to a rusty blade
Instill the plan that they won’t understand like my words was in a different font, no comic sans
No common sense from the masses of man
Im on the fence on if Im human
Most you fuckboys play pretend
I don’t want clout i want the world to end
When you say you like me you bite in spite despite ya life being in danger, do us all a favor, hang ya self bitch and dis-appoint you’re maker
Youre all the same, failed abortions need coat hanger
No fornication, im raping a patient, in their minds
No hesitation, eradicating what’s known as swine
A hopeless nation thats playing patience for any sign
For anything changing, leave us hanging out to dry
MPC no NPC’s you gon see me, fuck this beat no STDs, I shoot all 3’s, can’t replace me, in hell I’ll be, must tarnish thee, cant RIP
Its the scream rap MC off beat again
Sneaking weapons in Heaven I’m wrecking the den
Its the Missing, the children on the milk cartons, amen
Mistletoe kiss missile hoe, the Ouijaboy gon handle sin
Upping, the gun and, press buttons, im hunting, to bludgeon, i love it, im always up to something
Fuck it, I might kick the bucket bitch, you muppets like puppets, off of the summit I plummet, I hear the sounds of the trumpets, new exodus you cant stomach and now yo chest leaks like faucet, i got you crawling, you bawling, you finished

Blood Thinner Than Water

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
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(BR4CKET)
soundcloud.com/br4cket/tracks
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
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(RAZE)
soundcloud.com/77raze/tracks
www.instagram.com/razemp3/
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(Cover)
@zyrom
www.instagram.com/prodzyrom/

Stream on Spotify!

NEON LIGHTS (feat. BR4CKET & 77RAZE)

𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚝. 𝙵𝚟𝚔𝚣𝚡𝚛𝚘 (𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍. 𝟻𝟷𝟶)

Little drop for sc might upload all plats later

Justice Justice

there's just us just us, splat

Lookin like some motherfuckas in void without blunts shit, blunts shit
Sticky Icky on my mind, im flat, need that fuckin OG kush I can hardly count order
Chaos is what ensues when u smokin pounds in quarters *sub*
Im, waging warfare - on these bitches and the fuckbois creepin on my quarters
Im hiding in the night, fuckin on these give out whore girls
What I need is lordship
 cutting breaks under banners undefeatable
Fates weaving gates cuz im pushin throttle way to go
Making my own way to go, I'm made of courts -
Lordship, Lordship
I'm hunting under swordship sons

Smith n Wesson on my side im making army channel one
Got thtat motherfucking lord whip with an urge im shining on 
Whippin and dippin on all these dumb motherfuckers with kusarigam
Im making dumb Im making on renaissance with speech im done  

Lordship 
Im speaking up I'm carvin writing in the walls
Its lordship
Im speeding up Im putting on that silver crown
Its lordship
Im peaking at the devil and he looks back down
its lordship,  lordship
I'm a reaper from the mouth, bitch

Order, Chaos is what ensues when u smokin pounds in quarters *sub*
Im, waging warfare - on these bitches and the fuckbois creepin on my quarters
In hiding in the night, fuckin on these give out whore girls
What I need is lordship

Im speaking up I'm carvin writing in the walls
Its lordship
Im speeding up Im putting on that silver crown
Its lordship
Im peaking at the devil and he looks back down
its lordship,  lordship
I'm a reaper from the mouth, bitch

LORDSHIP (PROD. REQUIEM CULT)

The devil in me got an easy job, ill sacrifice my life just help me wire pipe bombs
Ouijaboy the reaper shoving reefer into blunts ignite the skunk, evil lurks behind your eyes we’ve won, this race is done
Rats getting backspaced, bodies on the backpage,
DNA on blacktop, run him over flat faced
Mad weight holding down my lungs, think I got back pain
Chest ache, hope I keep on living just for death’s sake, Hell’s gates, bells shake, underworlds one true king
Lower level dwelling devil headed, never settled, never level headed, hell embedded, metal pressing, triple seven never repping, armageddon one stop heaven
Methods of a deadman, been a peasant, cursed since adolescence 
Always coughing into the oxy-coffin
I lost the plot, plotting
Got choppa knock-knocking
My jacket holding hacksaw, need no menthol just the pot
Demon seeded, oxy needing heathen, Ouija born to rot
Watch bodies drop
First impression wish you never met me i know
Did I mention that I hated all things living? For sure
Need protection, Im not talking bout insurance, Geico
Ouija colder than the therapy chambers, Cryo
Cant go back to hell 
Police power trippin put his newborn in a vacuum seal
Strap em to the table, let him feel this brand new power drill
Smoking on that floral, I aint talking bout no daffodil 
Turn him into maggot meal, grab the steel, how’d it feel?

Blessed Be The Ones Who He Has Eaten

Its Ouija bitch 
Seething from the sudafed
Admitting ambitions, decision to go and split heads 
Exit wound with lead fragments embedded, you met death, the Missing, the death count impressive man
Reaper seeping reefer got me feeling like a tweaker
Off the meters of evil, i hate the people cuz they weasels
Filthy creatures with features of the shriekers from the ether
Feeding anger and fear, the hatred growing each year
Contraceptive 
Thats what yo daddy shouldve used
Lifes a lesson
Ouija teaching with abuse
Push deception
Like the media do
What’s the message?
I just do not like you
Whats the move pussy?
Cut the filler I aint new rookie
There aint nothing you can do, you can’t fuck with me
I aint bending to no rules of the industry
Ghost steady floating choking toking off the weed
Protected by hell if you really wanna duel dummy
Pistol packing double backing if you say something
Pressing yo melon, im squeezing for the juice, jelly
Bodies smelly in the deli with the forks ready
Throwing elbows at scarecrows off acid, you rojo, got no hoes, get exposed to real smoke
Hope you fuckers choke
Cope, loathe, you lack a soul
Repetition prescription ingest to feel whole
Recognize, one hit’ll leave you petrified, with a shank and a .38 specialize, seeing colors like I inhaled pesticide, from ego death to paradise, your hell arrived
We’re a race of people that our mother couldnt love
Disrespecting my essence my presence cemented above 
Hit it Raw like my joints till her legs go numb
Boasting on some post exposing you aint none
You unworthy you burn out you shouldnt rap at all
You bother me you fodder and your father aint involved
Lambs to the slaughter, the marauder with a bomb
Causing local panic causing damage to a plaza
Gaza
Where else we sending money? Fuck your own people and bail out another country
Sending out billys we got homeless and they hungry
Burning down a city then call it another theory

The Furthest From A Professional

Luv it

"GET UP OUT THE WORLD" TAPE 4/6/19

jus some appetizers

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heart cold (ft. Spencer Hewitt + JAMES GORCZYCA) (prod. Aura)

lyrics:
used to have people that love me
start treating me like i’m nothin
now i’m like an emo bitch
and you a wrist that i’m cuttin
time to change the discussion 
because i’m coming no russian
clear the enemy faggot 
fucks 
and i’m uppercutting 
i grew up in new york
and left by slamming the door
leave my presence known
i dipped and now they begging for more
leave a bitch on the floor
i gotta go to the store
i’m in a van equip my rifle
i got hate to the core 
i hate niggas you can see it in my veins 
spider unit i ingrave it in my brain 
everybody fucking clones it’s all the same
i don’t want it ima crash it like a plane 

i’m a overlord
of the underground
hear in my sound
no one making noise 
no one coming round 
know they wanted more
looking like some clowns
and i’m pressure bound
bitch i gotta win
and i want it now 

pussy i ain’t heard of you
i might murder you
come and try
to fuck a nigga up
if you got courage to 
you a fuck nigga
you ain’t even worth the tool
pull up looking 
like a fucking skeleton
i’m hurting you

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OVERLORD

SHEEP KING FT. LORD DISTORTION (PROD. N!CKN!TE)

TERRiBAL RECORDS CEO



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HANNiBAL HACKENBUSH

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