FEELS x @AKATAMI

Darkness of My Room (Baker Ya Maker)

Sometimes you have to clear the mind.
Musicians are human too and mostly lack
a corporate entity taking away our face.
So here I am feeling and I hope you do too.

Lyrics - 
got a lot of things you wanna say 
never gonna hear it anyways 
stay the fuck away
everything is okay
I just need my time to feel
I feel the pain you feel
digging deep down for somethin real 
mothafuckas testing patience 
killing motivation 
and they lookin for the 
reason they can come in for the kill
never give a mothafucka chances
keep it guarded like finances 
keep to myself my mental wealth
its my mission creeping up stealth
betta learn yourself
never frontin for these bitches
I am me myself and I
up until the grave a mothafucka say its do or die
every single move I make with everything it coincides
flippin em back
like a backwoods
light it up
triple six
never gonna fix 
all the problems
that we carry
its a burden
learn to shed
a couple pounds
I wont drown
in the well of life
I cant handle
those goodbyes
I will not fight
with the waves of time
never can I rush it
my time will come
up until then my web is spun
trap them quick
we trap them quick 
and put your walls up
never let em in
pick up all your fuckin weapons
get em ready for blood shed

I FEEL THE PAIN YOU FEEL

SOURLEMONADE (PROD. JAKE OHM)

WHERE IS D BUD

this what we do (prod. 1320octave)

ChromeHeart Revamp**DayCore

ShadowMane Verse

I'm revealed there's no turning back
Worried TheDemon is steering ya wheel
Image replacement, been staying concealed
Little motha fuckas hate i'm just born to be real 
Hating my words creating contrast
Feeling some difference compacting the truth 
Well then fuck it leave ya bloody and bruised
Leaving ya used cause I guess that's what you use too
Walkin a plank wit a blade to ya back
Hangin my plaques got some voodoo intact 
Inflicting the power on those who can catch
Catching the ball like batter up
Strike 1 2 3
Little bitch don't fuck wit me
Levitating i'm higher than tree's
Tip of the mountain where you can't breathe
Flowin so cold breathing antifreeze 
I am the key
To all that you'll be 
Replacing your kindness don't care thatchu weak
Lemme remind you it's fuck what you think 
Letchu find out I been bathing in heat
Heating my rays to a certain degree
Competing wit bitches I like what I see
So look in my eyes and learn what I mean hoe

Freddie Dredd Verse

Fuck wit a man like me
Find ya cold body dead up in the streets
You's a little bitch
I don't wanna roll
Keep yo body in a big fat hole
Bitch you know it's Fredd
Better keep it dead
Slit your wrists and I can't be mad
Let the blood go with the 44
Bitch you are a real one 
Gotta let it flow
Colder than the snow
Hotter than the tip of my beretta 
Bitch you know that it ain't getting better
Imma let it pop, bitch you are an opp
Betta run back cause i'm aiming at your top 
You a little fool
Imma let you drown in my pool
Then Freddie gon' take ya ass to school
You will get lost
In my big old fucken dungeon
Bitch why you acting like it's nothing
I can get cold
Imma rip ya bitch from her home 
And then im gonna leave her all alone 
Never hit my phone
Why you actin like you gotta know
I'm just gonna kill you on the floor 
Bitch you are a hoe
Bitch you better motha fucking go
Cause I dont wanna see you anymoe
Imma do it first
Imma leave your ass in a hearse 
Damn I just killed ya wit a verse

No Turning Back feat. Freddie Dredd

geeked up playing mario at ah airbnb makin music

Produced by DannyTheDemon

LYRICS :
(ShadowMane)

Fuck an attack
Wearing all black
Causing ah hex
Won’t let you relax
Livin demented my soul ain’t intact ugh
I be thinking boi my thoughts be in ah rush
Finger bang yo girlfriends guts
I’m the rude fuck you thought different
Asshole you fuck wit it huh
Just know I’m different I’m the goat
Turning hoes into witches
All witches be my hoes
Just lick me up that’s how it go

DODDY GATZ :

Ash ah blunt up onna bitch
Playin Mario at the crib
Geekin 
Thinkin'
Speakin bricks
Talkin money you aint about shit
Make ah stack 
I flip ah sack
Yea boi I make that hoe double 
Break that bitch I take her grip 
Then I tell her she in trouble
Finna pop like a bubble
Breakin bricks til they rubble 
I call my troop to they huddle
Then call yo bitch up to cuddle
HOE

TRXVISPXPE :

Bitch I’m in the cut like a switchblade
I don’t give a Fuck what yu gone say
Skinny motha fucka, On my own wave
Alotta motha fuckas wanna be me
Leave me the fuck alone
secluded from yu all
In my room behind these walls
380 tucked in my drawer
I’m about to let it bang
Ima make a stain
Ya Fuck the fame
I’m blow my brain
If I don’t make it mane
Yu know what I mean hoe
Smokin OG hoe
Wearing a mask and a cape bitch
But I ain’t no hero
I’m living in sorrow
This vessel is hollow
Watch as I spiral yuh
I’m grabbing the bottle
Fuck this place
Won’t live to see tomorrow

EVILMANE :

EVIL FUCKIN CRACKA
SMOKIN IN MY HABITAT
I HEAR THE REAPER CALLIN ME 
HES TELLING ME TO WATCH MY BACK
HES TELLING ME TO GRAB THE MAC
BUT I STAY SMOKIN ON THE SACK
WITH THE DEMON AND THE GATZ
GETTING SO HIGH FROM THE WAX IN STASH
KRYPTIC PLAYA BURN A BITCH INTO SOME ASH
AND NOW IM KICKIN IT BACK IM RIPPIN THE BONG
SMOKING THE WEED CAUSE I GOTTA GET OFF
GETTING SO HIGH BUT I NEVER WILL FALL
IF YOU STEPPING TO ME THEN IM FUCKING YOU UP N IM ROUGHING 
YOU UP THEN IM DRAGGING THESE NUTZ
ON THESE BUSTAS THAS TRYING TO FRONT
SOAKIN THE DARK UP IN AT NIGHT
IN THE DARK AND OUT OF SIGHT

RUDE FUCKS

RUDE FUCKS feat. Doddy Gatz x TrxvisPxpe x EvilMane

FADIN' AWAY // DEVIL PRIDED Feat. DannyTheDemon (Prod. ShadowMane)

Lyrics

Back up on these  bitches ...
Yeah i said it yall some bitches 
 What the fuck tou think . Im playin 
Hell naw .... yo ship is sinking 
  Uptown,, wanna bes . 
Pussy wearing skinny jeans 
Wanna tote a fuxkin gat 
But aint no gangsta in yo genes ..
Break em down like to they kness  
 Knockin down these fucking doors 
Siren strait from texas . Out the tomb a schema ghost ...
 Only dealimg wit dat gangsta .... shyt . 
Fuck a fake hoe trendy bitch ...
Flagon flaugin ...  azz trick ....  
 Aint no love .. eat a dick ... schema hoe!!

SOURLEMONADE (PROD. JAKE OHM)

Ka$h