BLUNT FORCE TRAUMA (ft. Saliva Grey)

Little monday drop, hope you guys enjoy. SC exclusive for now.

Lyrics
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WET THE BLADE MOTHERFUCKER|
IMA RAIN ON THESE OTHER-REALM bitches with the carnal soul insane kuckleduster fo yo brain, mother fucker
Pullin out retract the blade motherfucker let ya bleed on the lane motherfucker, I'm like bane - holy sucker

I kill the fuckin priest,
Walkin through the desert got blood on mind ima feast 
On the sanitary cubicles and workman suits are creased 
From my teeth, I'm a cemetery seeth, wraith waked for the eastmen
Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn


-Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

It costs about a beating for ya
My heart is now retreating from the order, start the soarin - droppin psalms on these motherfuckers who are snorin 
Sleep my shit get your wrists slit its easy to implore ya 
When im armed to the teeth with diamond fangs and the cobra swordas 
---Tell me bitch do you think that I count the quota
I dont I press the fairy right into the corner 
Capital is up above me pourin, I'ma handit to the coroner 

WET THE BLADE MOTHERFUCKER|
IMA RAIN ON THESE OTHER-REALM bitches with the carnal soul insane kuckleduster fo yo brain, mother fucker
PUllin out retract the blade motherfucker let ya bleed on the lane motherfucker, I'm like bane - holy sucker

I kill the fuckin priest,
Walkin through the desert got blood on mind ima feast 
On the sanitary cubicles and workman suits are creased 
From my teeth, I'm a cemetery seeth, wraith waked for the eastmen

Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

Feudal japan is right in my ease pen, I m drawing up that warfare, kinda keep the deeps thin
Im slicing yea 50 times and I take your kin for keeps-sin, make ya suffer tougher things in life, im not a cheap djinn

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AVARICE (PROD. SILENCE)

Last drop of the year. HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

Out on all platforms.

Lyrics:

Wet, COME AT YOU
Drippin blade with the pay that I had to
Reprimanding all the middle men I bled through
Off these fvckin meds too, kinda wanna catch you

IM ON A K1LLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'd think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema 
Need another neena, akimbo never misses, ratata beam her I miss her I need the kisses 
It's a messy one I lean-uh, drvnk off the motherfvckin drugs. I need a hug....
Fading out final note, fin is the midas will, golden from carnival ending in a minus chill 
Fading out final note, fin is the midas will, golden from carnival ending in a minus chill 

wet wet wet wet wet wet wet
Wet, COME AT YOU
Drippin blade with the pay that I had to
Reprimanding all the middle men I bled through
Off these fvckin meds too, kinda wanna catch you

IM ON A K1LLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'd think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema 
Need another neena, akimbo never misses, ratata beam her I miss her I need the kisses 
It's a messy one I lean-uh, drvnk off the motherfvckin drugs. I need a hug....

IM ON A KILLING SPREE OZ, WIZARD WHO'S EATING YOUR MOTHERS AND DAUGHTS 
Divulging my manicure, painted by god - nails so black you'de think that I'ma cog in machine
Subtle fvckin touch from the madman who are between the angels and the jesters who grin from behind the scenes 
Im another 3vil from the lessons at the cantina, music notes out from the band and the beema

MACHINA (PROD. UNREM)

Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 
At yo door just like jehovah bruh
Witness these two clips
Shoot up yo whole home 
Make a necklace wit yo lips
I know crips
I know bloods
I know sixes
I got plugs
Put three sixes on my wall in blood and smoked a crucifix

Toasted smoking rollin wit dat blick
I’m roasting hoes declining photos 
I don’t gloat cuz I ain’t shit 
I push to start the whip
Maggz like a creature feature flick
Fuck round wit what I call mines
Whole click could get flicked like a bic
Catch me with a junkie 
I’m serving a fix
Yo bitch ride wit me 
I break her ass off like a kit kat
I heard he got his rig snatched 
My potna pushed his wig back
That shit you smokin not gas and 
Yo bitch gotta smooth ass
That’s a shame
You a fuckin lame
Put a hollow tip right through yo brain
All you pussies sound the fuckin same
Sick of tryna put y’all onto game yet nothing has changed
I guess this whole scene half brained
Half baked don’t care this shit fake
Snort cocaine into my veins
Turn dis hoe into a gun range 
Oh-so Alejandro loco
Mi Mota verde costo ocho
Whole show caught on a gopro
Replay that shit in slowmo

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 

Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

Ghoulish

Prod. Dozy Doe 

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Gook Widda Chop (Prod. Dozy Doe)

@jontbeats
amv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1y8Duc-qvM

I fuck a bitch that I don't know
I keep my problems on the low
I cannot stop my mind to speak
I hit a lick i am a freak
Fuck a bitch hit a bump
Keep that shotgun in the trunk
Ponder if ill ever float
Keep my problems on the low
I got pain in my body
i might start shit with a shotty
I don't fuck with anybody
Bitch I'm fucked
I can't stand
I think I hurt myself
I think I'm goin bad
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Goddamn I think I'm cursed
I think I'm burned
Watch my life adjourn
In your face i see concern
Sick of all these bitches acting like they want to know me
When it comes down to the fucking fact that you should fucking blow me
I don't need to hear your thoughts unless they meant to fuckin grow me
If you popped a glock then fuckin' show me

Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth

I don't mind I wanna die
Lookin' at the 45
Hollow point bullets in my soul, satisfied
No goodbye
With the clock by my side
Call me blind
Put me in formaldehyde
'Till I'm gone in the sky, ay

Everytime I fucking choke
Hanging from the fuckin rope
Lookin at the ceiling
With no reason cuz I cannot cope
Shoot me up with antidotes
Feel it movin' in my throat
Fuck a suicide, I'll just float, let it go

Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt

Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth

DEAD IN THE DIRT w/ JON T

Irish Artist From Dublin
AK ( All Known )
Angelic/Demonic Flow ( Angel & Demon )
One Of The Best Talents Out There
Yup The Irish

Facebook : Derek Maples 
Instagram : derek_ak  and d_real_ak_dm
Snapchat : DEREK AK 😎  drealak
Tic Tok : d_real_ak  Derek AK

The Song Is About A Manic Episode ( Spiritual Awakening )
Were Derek is the Angel ( Good One )
AK Is The Devil ( A Demon )
The two of them talk about Revenge side together and succeed on their mission were not here to take part where here to take over .. yup the fuck

D Real AK - Manic Suppression

1984 (FEAT. OH GASM! X SCRIPTZ)

Vocals: Santos Santana & @sinizterofficial
Prod by: Santos Santana

1984 (FEAT. OH GASM! X SCRIPTZ)

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