Verses in order: Undead Ronin, Sigilmane, Demon, Worm, Sleepwalker, Mvrkmvchinx, Midwaygrey.

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MARKED FOR DEATH

Magick Kult - MARKED FOR DEATH [prod. GΣKΔTΔ]

.   INTL. TYRANT SECT  X  HAUNTED BOYZ
.     
.    Ricky Lagoon x Krim$in Terror Phantom
.                          “Dare2FailMe”
.                   Prod.  DROWNTHEFEDS

LYRICS:

[Verse 1- Suffikayt]

Davy Jones with that hex im just living underwater now Tell me how to live I feel like dj unk I walk it out 
Walkie-talkie call in man my souljas spit a thousand rounds 
Bitch I know how death feel I’ve seen it more the 8 time 
Rest In Peace to everyone I love but this is my time 
You can see the smith and Wesson reapin out the sunrise 
I was crashin in like a blue wave low tide 
Baby shorty love me watch her suck me up with her slime 
I was rolling back ftp fuck the one time ayy
Money on my mind I gotta go 
Blood around my wrist I let it flow 
80 knocks leave me lone who’s at the door 
Devil tell me it ain’t over here’s your gold 
I don’t need it theres no way to sell my soul 
I was driving down in hell but it was cold 
Send the reaper skeleton I am a ghost 
Don’t ever walk up on me bitch or ima blow 
My mind is fed up can’t control it leave me lone 
I heard you busted no discussion let em float 
This ain’t pennywise my demon you a joke 
I got my reasons ima leave you in the smoke

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[Verse 2 - Krim$in]

It was midnight I was creepin with tha cloak 
In 10 below 
out past the tree line they don’t see mine I don’t think they even know
White folks  gangstas and the thugs I got a pole
I’ve lost control 
I’m tryna get up in yo chest and make you choke
Bitch What that mouf do make it foam
I’m off dem pillies 
mix it with the henny 
Last location still remain unknown 
Smoking Sacrificial death pack out in Rome
This S2K tha only thang around me I allow to fold
They ain’t my opps cause we ain’t equal I think you should let that soak
Patrick Bateman I feel lethal witta chainsaw let it go
I hit ricky for that acid take the flesh right off the bone
I Wrapped that bitch up in plastic like tha cartel get it gone
Leave the vessel empty all your blood has been exsanguinated  
I feel friendly give the piggies photos signed and laminated
I got dreams about the end cause death got me infatuated 
Liquor in my cup I hit the hydro now I’m activated 
Haunted clique see I just got my ghosty calibrated
He a goofy couldn’t fool me way he got his allocated


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Dare2FailMe - Suffikayt x Krim$in Terror Phantom - (Prod. DROWNTHEFEDS)

.                   INTL. TYRANT SECT MEMBERS
.                      DVRKSIDE & ILLUSION LUNA
.                            “Recipe for Murder:”
.                                 Prod. CURTES


Verse 1 : DVRKSIDE 


I beg thee 
Test me 
Bitch I got the recipe 
For murder 
make em rest in peace 
The devil got a hex on me 

I stand and deliver 
Momma raised a killer 
So if you try and press me ima snatch yo fuckin liver 

Bitch I’m cut throat 
Heads roll 
Anytime I let go 
Squeeze inhale the gun smoke 
Weed for sale and much moe 

You fuckin with the sect 
So you better show respect 
If you talk up out yo neck 
Then you just breathed in yo last breath 

I don’t play nice 
I’ll take yo life and won’t think twice 
So roll the dice 
But you’ll get sliced and put on ice 

Cause I can’t leave a body warm 
So I don’t 
That shotty leave you body torn 
Lil boy you choked 
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Verse 2 : ILLUSION LUNA


momma raised a killa 

twist the blade up in yo liver 

bitch my backwood taste vanilla 

tyrant sect we a militia  

no michael jackson this a thriller 

pray to god but i’m a sinner 

yeah it’s cold but i don’t shiver 

run up em make em quiver 

bitch i’m out for blood till there’s nothing that remains 

pussy boy you up next to meet my fucking blade

time to meet yo fucking maker run and hide but you ain’t safe 

mothafucking tyrant sect bitch you betta know tha name 
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Verse 3 : DVRKSIDE

Boy yo ass so fake you ain’t no G outside that booth 
If you ain’t gang then you can’t hang unless it’s dangled from my noose 
Tyrant sect out on the loose 
So you best watch how you move 
Leave nothing left but thoughts of you and scattered ashes on my boots 

Ima sex addict bitch I put the D in depression 
I been dead pussy don’t you step to this revenant 
Snatch out yo soul send yo bitch ass to Heaven 
Murder my art form bitch pain just a lesson

RECIPE FOR MURDER - DVRKSIDE X ILLUSIONLUNA - (Prod. CURTES)

{{LYRICS}}

[Krim$in]

Whoa
Body count triple digits like a hoe
Thottie bow and pray to me like Holy Ghost 
Spray the party bless the room like holy ghost 
Issa murder I just left a room of mothafuckin crows

So Here a Toast

I got this vino out the cask right off the coast
Sippin Sour dirty red I’m pourin out some bloody oath 


All these bad habits man I thought you woulda known
All this black yeah you know the fashion monochrome 
Six pack sinna lemme pour one for the bro
Wolf in sheep’s clothing I’m just puttin on a show

coke nail baby mixin liquor wit the snow
Russian cream leaf when im twistin up the dro
Lemme fill my cup another way for me to cope
I won’t disappoint I think that I should let it go

[dvrkside]

I thrive off of suffering
The remnant presence of death always hovering
Over my body
I wish it would come for me
Bitch I'm a god
You made in my imagery
Krimsin and me that's the purest of synergy
Fuse and we spewing hate
Your life it hang in the balance my ruger a counterweight
Heavens gates
Made for the souls of the blessed you going to hell today
Drag you myself cause it's hell to pay Mangle your body and watch it decay
I'm a tyrant ain't nothin gone stand in my way Take a step or a breath bullets carvin yo face
Tethered rope always pullin at my throat
Devil in me so they callin me the goat
Sense the envy can't leave well enough alone
Grip his throat put the metal to his dome squeeze the trigger let it go like


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Holy Ghost feat. DVRKSIDE [PROD. YUNGMEXICANBIH]

written and performed by fxckjamie
produced by fxckjamie & vexd
cover art by gekxta

BROKEN GLASS [PROD. FXCKJAMiE & VEXD]

prod Prod. Zyller & Zepelin
Mixed by aragoth
Cover by Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
It was never bout the money or the fame
All these pussy mutha fucka’s switching lanes 
Imma tell you I ain’t fucking with these lames 
Why the hell these bitches keep on playing games 
In the Cadillac just cruising in the rain 
Riding round the block just looking for a stain
Tryna turn another opp into a strain 
Smoking Tracy pack it’s fuckin wit my brain
I done let the demon out the devils cage 
Creeping lurking drag yo body in a cave 
Living life with all this mutha fucking rage 
slit my wrists and let it bleed into the drain 
It’s the only way to numb all of the pain 
Tell my homie he can lie all on my name 
do whatever when Im inside of the grave 
Put my body in the ground let me decay 
Kill a pussy boy and look em in the face 
Spinning blocks like we tryna win a race 
Guarantee that we beat this fucking case 
Everybody that’s a witness getting slain 
Everybody that’s around is getting sprayed 
Living in the trap at night I had to pray 
God ain’t listen imma demon anyway
Do a hit on anyone long as it pays 
And I’m Hungrier than ever need that food up on my plate 
Pull the trigger squeeze that shit and never hesitate 
Send a pussy boy straight up to the heavens gates 
Or if he goes to hell imma meet him cuz it’s fate 
Stepping up to me and I’m putting em in his place 
Dump the body in a river never leave a single trace 
Smoking in a hotbox I can’t see shit through the haze 
Drugs play with my memory so everything’s a daze 
I can’t fuck with anyone all they care bout is plays 
Stacking money nothing new soon as I got a taste 
saving all my money in a mutha fuckin safe 
even got a stash spot for every other state 
have a million in cash if I keep up at this rate 
I’m risking it all just to be one of the the greats 
Stuck inside the slums tryna move out of this place
And you can’t get rid of me cuz the prophets here to stay

DEVIL’S CAGE

look in my eyes

ok *freestyle* prod selfkilla666

love?

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TUMAGGZ X AK3K - EDGAR ALLEN FLOW (PROD. OCD BZICCA)

bitch up on a pole, smack that ass just like a tether ball
slaughta, speed dial need a plug you know who to call
if you need some work let me know i bet i got it all
came a long way from bummin cigs and scrapin at the mall
r.i.p. city, PDX, i got 2 clips wit me and im comin for your necks

blowin through these checks and i do it with a smile
seen your ass wheezin when you try and run the mile
sea of chalk around me leave they bodies in a pile
bitch ill do the race, never see my ass on trial
2 clips and i got em ridin with me,
copped a new whip, do about buck 50
popped an adderal, n it got me feelin dizzy
bitch you say you got a man, well then where the fuck is he

got my engines revvin, bitch it sound just like a hemi, semi automatic pop out if i know they tryna hit,
bitch i wish a pussy would like my name was Timmy turner, there aint nothin fairly odd if i hit you with this burner uh

wassup wassup, get buck get buck, its a, stickup stickup, my choppa hiccup hiccup
run that shit back up, no need to act tough
im bout the shit that you cannot back up
i let my nuts drag, usin your merch as a cum rag,fuckin with me catch a toe tag, watchin you try and its so sad.

run it back, flip it and double and double the sack,
plottin on you when i run in the back 
fuckin with me an you catchin a tag

aint no time for talkin lil bitch, yeah we past that
all yall smokin boof my b.o. smell like some gass pack
yall some pussys on the low you put that shit on wax,
you aint catch no k, bitch dont play im finna bust back.

Speed Dial

THE SWARM

SEATTLE // PDX // TEXAS // FLORIDA // OKC // MEXICO

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Dare2FailMe - Suffikayt x Krim$in Terror Phantom - (Prod. DROWNTHEFEDS)

INTL. TYRANT SECT (@intl.tyrantsect)