BOUT IT REMIX ft Icemane Tha Kingpin & Zach Rabbit ( PROD. NICK SATURNIN)

Denny Cascade (Prod. By Freebase POSHstronaut & Denzel Curry)

Come To Hell Wit Me (Prod by Cali Doja)mp3

PLAYAFUCKENMADE FT . ICEMANE THA KINGPIN

Lyrics:

Still can’t escape from here
Each breathe i take you fear
Stuck in these chains You’ve made
You say that death can wait

I’ve been getting super high
Saying fuck a suicide
baby If it’s just you and I
Surely know that you will die
Bitches hexing real ones
I’ve never thought I’ve met my match
I’m looking my daily funds
To purchase drugs n big ass gats
N there she was just looking fine
Had me with her big fat ass
And Now I see myself Slipping
buying her A Gucci bag
Trifling ass hoe
Think I’m stupid
Ima make her dance
Cause pimpin be my music
It’s so soothing
Mane that’s all I jam
Shaking up that funky junt
Best not ask me where I’m from
We can’t get to business
With sum hitting boy I’ll fuck u up 
Icemane raised inside the slums
But I’ll never be a bum
Bitch it’s playa season
With no reason I’ma show no love

Another day of darkness
Steady struggling to stay conscious 
Feelin nauseous 
Cause I know my ass a target
oppoztion always plotting on a stain
Watch u hang like Hussein 
Who’s that mane he be insane
off tha Caine
So my problems go away
Hit the dank that shit stank
I can’t thank cause Im drowning
In sea of codeine promethazine
Steady downing all these pills
In the field where I be
Suffering from ptsd
And I can not sleep cause I hate having dreams
Im tired of peace
waking from Cold sweats n having hot tempers
Sum nights I forgot and sum days I remember 
These bullets ain’t bias u think that I’m lying
Come try it they flying and killing both genders
So what’s your agenda im tryna to grow
Make it another day breathing fasho
Ain’t suicidal got hatred for miles
It stretches forever cause that’s all I know
Here for eternity
never gon murder me
Straight from the heavens
I fell so I’m here
Love is a courtesy 
That don’t occur to me
Death is a perfect thing
Let’s make this shit clear
I’m facing these problems
With hatred and drugs
You think life is sacred
And god is above
You will not make it
So better give up
I’m tired of changing
I don’t want your lovE

Hollow points they violate
Icemane just had to demonstrate

DEATH CAN WAIT (PROD. MXSTVH)

ICEMANE X ZACH RABBIT - THE MENU (PROD. DJ BOG)



Chief Forever [3:19]

(D. Curry, R. Morin)

Produced by Rem for Wapcon Publishing LLC 

Recorded and Mixed by Lino Martinez at The End - Brooklyn, NY

32 Zel / Planet Shrooms EP

Chief Forever

Denzel Curry - Chief Forever

I Can’t Breath

Unemployment cynmixx (rio)

DEVILISH VERSES - HYDRA MANE

Icemane Tha Kingpin X Zach Rabbit @zachtheheartless
"Just Anotha Homicide"
Produced By @plvnktxn

ICEMANE X ZACH RABBIT - JUST ANOTHA HOMICIDE (PROD. PLVNKTXN187)

MASTERED BY ZACH RABBIT
PRODUCED BY YOUNG STOVE
Lyrics :
[Verse 1]
Mane I been here too many times before
scared with no damn where to go.
Gripping on my plastic tone,
hopin im gone make it home.
Sirens closing in on me.
Duck off through the backstreets .
Threw my hoodie in the trash,
descriptions won't be fittin me
Blasted on that ass
without no mask and now i'm here...
Pussy niggas layin wounded
kuz they didnt think I will.
But I did and that's they ass
and now my ass is on the run.
I was gone before his body fell,
Blood filled up his lungs.
Because this is what you get
you fuck with mine and that's a homicide.
Killer in my nature bitch
my family name is full of pride.
We don't bar no shit, bitch that's yo life
if we come get yo ass.
If I must then i would sacrifice
to see this nina blast.
Now that's that shit that you can not relate to 
bitch i'm built for war...
People killing people,
I done seen it too many times before.
I was brought up in family 
full of violence and death.
I could use this hatred to crush
anyone til nothings left.
You don't know me bitch
My nigga Harris is my last name...
Anna that we pack could burn 
Satan himself with massive flames.
I cant help it trick
kuz I was born into this crazy shit.
Uncles killing uncles,
mommas, daddys, cousins in the pen.
Imagine being 4 years old
and blood was splattered all over the room.
Family members fighting
covered head to toe in crimson goo.
wondering why the people that I loved 
was filled with so much hate.
back against the wall with no idea
as what i'm sposed to do.
Back to reality, thats one mo casualty.
Niggas be talkin, and know nothing bout me
I run wit a tec tryna wet up the enemies
to the extremity, horrible energy.
Releasing this demonic entity
Boost my abilities
damage me mentally...
Take one mo swig of the energy
boost my adrenaline
this is my penalty.
Nigga i'm leaning 
my vision impaired 
all of the adrenaline gone,
Mane its dark
and i'm way too far away from home.
I don't think i'm gonna make it back this time
layin there, possessed, gripping on a empty 9...
[Verse 2]
Jump up out my sleep
I heard a noise that shit done startled me.
Dropped the mag and looked,
its not a single bullet in the heat!
Who could it be?
Is it the police kuz they haven't caught me yet
Or maybe its the homies of 
the niggas i left bloody wet.
Fuck it mane
Tryna think but I ain't got no time for dat
I jumped this fence dipped
from the neighborhood through the back
I don't know what it is but
Zach will not go out like that
lot niggas hatin'
anyone could be the nigga that
woke me up up out my sleep.
I pray the lord my soul to keep
incase this nigga catch up
or i don't make it back home in one piece.
now mane ain't this is a bitch...
Dead end, fuck i'm stuck.
I cant go back that way mane but right here,
i'm a sitting duck.
Turned around and ran 
when i looked up i seen a silhouette 
of a myself, blast me in my chest
left me bloody wet.
Walked up stood over me
reloaded his 9
now i'm fosho
that I will not make it home this time.
blast me in my face
one twice, then a third.
My eyes burned from watching
the muzzle flash, makin' my stomach churn
All this heat that I feel.
God damn, ain't this a bitch.
I can feel my feel myself fading out, 
mane this is it
then a forth, then the fith shot woke me out my sleep
sweatin' in my bed, i'm confused, i still feel the heat
3am in the south, Rabbit smoking on the trees
tryna ease my brain
from a dream inside a fuckin dream...

PARALYSIS (PROD. YOUNG STOVE)

PLAGUEBOY (PROD. FLUSS VLONE)

SOULS COME, SOULS GO

Iridescent light be callin searchin for a soul

Lately I been fallin deep and dark within a fucking hole 

Feelin cold 
No ones home 
But yet the lights are always on 
at the end I’m dead and gone I’m always  doin this alone 

But I don’t give two fucks
What a motherfucker think he gonna say about another brother say it to my face 

Put him in his place 

Cos the motherfucker sleepin in the gutter 
Let another pussy suffer to the mace 

Trapped in perpetual searching cos I have lost all of the things that I valued in space 

Space being mind I can’t find where the line not to cross goes to hide 

But Its in my mind that is where it lies 
It resides 

Click click clack 
To your back 

Every motherfucker gonna get a blade and attack 
Cos we lack 
Basic decency to be the homies friend for free

Always wanting more but never be there when mothetfuckers need to lean 
And I see
What I need 
Cos you fake ass wannabes 
Always gonna be the ones that imma never wanna be cos I’m me
Never gonna walk up in my jeans
Keep it real or you gon feel ya knees buckle and release
Then you cease 
Breathin 

Keep em way down underneath that’s six feet deep

Let the maggots fuckin feast 
On the meat 

Searching for my soul I see the way I wanna be

And fuck a fake as motherfucker tryna drag me down cos he don’t know me 



Searching for a soul 
But it’s gone
Never comin home 

Darkness gettin cold
But I know 
This is not for long 


Keepin the peace but the bullshit exceeds all the effort I bleed for the ones that be leavin 

Seein the colours emerge through the skin of the pussies that aint what they say they are bein 

I don’t give a fuck and now the pussies outta luck 

Cos instead of being humble all these pussies chasin buck 

And I swear to any god that imma run a fuckin muck

Cos I’m sick of these busters that thinkin they tough  

Rappin got no flow
Lyrics are a no show
Think you gonna test me boy 
You know I’m boutta blow tho 

Growin pretty slow bro 
Get up out my phone hoe
Leavin you behind and now you gettin fuckin fomo 

You know Ill rep immortal till the fuckin death

My last breath 

I will use to tell you that you’ve made a fuckin mess

You Better Run (Prod. Ned bundy)

Icemane Tha Kingpin

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