⸸HHM⸸

Good shit v4

high content symphony 2

Perk

PRODUCED BY FALLEN
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW

JMattson:
Bitch I been living life like I just do not give a shit 
It’s hard to give a mothafuck even a little bit 
With the militia mothafucker we the syndicate
Been making money moves I manifest we militants been killin shit 
I’m back in the mix like fuck it
Snap on a bitch like fuck it
Back of the whip wit a wrap and a fifth and I crash and I dip like nothin ya
These mothafuckers need to figure out that ion fuck around we getting bigger now there ain’t too many I can fuck with now a pessimist 
HHM is what I’m reppin bitch you stupid motherfuckers need to know just who you messin with beretta clip 
Fuck a goon bitch I got specialists they poppin up outside ya crib when you be least expecting it 
I’m venemous 
I got blades and I got elegance 
Leave ya in the basement with the heads that I been severin developing
Lotta anger and adrenaline 
Call yourself a king you just a bitch and you irrelevant

AK3K:
get back mothafucka 
i’m running up with the cutta 
my flow is smoother than butta 
i’ll leave em dead in the gutta
yeah i’m strapped muhfucka 
wont leave em time to rebuttal
i’m smacking em with a shovel  
a pond to a little puddle 
i just want the fucking bands 
i don’t think they understand 
now i got the fucking world 
sitting on my fucking hand 
bitch i roll with the militia 
why you thinking you the man 
when you really wanna be us 
it was never in the plan 
yeah i gotta foreign bitch 
talk dirty to me in french
she rubbing up on my pants 
then letting me fuck her face 
she told me to keep the pace 
i love when she say my name 
arise and i break the chains 
who talking down on my name 
i’m the psycho mothafucka 
throw their in the body in the trunk 
ive been a fucking one of one 
who’s throwing down with anyone 
i feel better when i’m rolling, well just of the fucking drugs 
and i don’t let nobody close 
there ain’t a soul that i can trust 

MVKO:
Thinking you compare to us you look more like a dumb bitch,
Pussies shit their pants as soon as I show them the drum clip,
I'm a fucking beast Im killin everything i touch bitch,
Hold myself nice on my 2 feet I don't need a crutch bitch, 
got a Fatal smile,
Got my whole neck wrapped in razor wire,
Bullets hit your door it shatter windows we got graceful style,
Fuck a hoe make a wife a widow burn you in the fire,
Ima skrrt off in the foreign with this money I acquired, 
Why you testing me,
You can flex all you want still aint impressing me,
Aint upsetting me,
I'm gonna go hard till i got the pigs arresting me, 
Quit pressing me,
Bitch you know that HHM the recipe, 
10 miles from the shore,
Won't stop rocking the boat,
Tie you to the fuckin anchor and watch you sink to the floor, 
Bitch im higher then everest,
Spit my shit like a reverend,
Till I hang up my letterman,
Take your head and I sever it,

6th$ithLord:
Glock on my dick 
So I walk wit a limp 
Only fuckin wit a bitch 
If she sucking off rip 
Got no love for a thotty
Just this nut on her lip 
Ima disrespectful mf 
Talk all my shit 
Got this pistol on my hip 
You know I walk with it 
Keep on running lip 
Make sure yo jaw splitting 
Got this evil on my mind 
I’m feeling toxic with it 
With the milita bitch 
We tearing down your city 

Tha Dark $aiyan:
These mf hate on us because they see we leveled up
BITCH I SAID WE GET THA BREAD 
& I SAID WE WONT LET IT UP
PUSSY ASS NIGGAS WAN TALK THAT SHIT
TIL II REALLY PULL UP AT HIS HOUSE 
NEVER GET THIS SHIT CONFUSED 
YA KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IM BOUT
I got niggas on the west coast 
I got nigggas in the south 
People always acting hard 
But they just really run they mouth 
BITCH ASS NIGGA I GO DUMB 
SHE SAY IM HOT LIKE THE SUN
^ Ain’t GOT A BITCH. BUT I GOT SOME 
I GOT THA VISION YEA  I AM THE ONE

FATAL SMILE (Ft. AK3K, MVKO, 6th$ithLord & Tha Dark $aiyan) [Prod. FALLEN]

Gustav Ahr's Album

hellboy (prod smokeasac x yung cortex)

(PROD. PACKMAN)
I SAID PRAISE JESUS.
PRAISE THE LORD.
THIS MY TESTIMONY.
HALLELUJAH...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sO3G5pbn5GM

GRAB BAG

GRAB BAG (FT. $UBJECTZ & HENRY CASTRO)

OFFICIAL SORCERY MUSIC VIDEO now UP

https://youtu.be/VRP9JaxoeVk
Song is made for the feeling of thunder i get before i perform.. a nauseous energy ignites my insides, lighting sparks my brain and my voice and energy level becomes non human, i  become a level of energy unimaginable.

Shout out to Crispy for engineering the final draft and saving me.
Shout out to previous engineers Rikeeleer and Tomas blessing it up and setting the tone for the final draft.

Prod https://soundcloud.com/martyrboy 

LYRICS

I am the thunder  the thunder down under the plunger erupter that's pillaging villages 
Master this viscousness 

I think I leveled up I cannot get enough flaming my demons up 

Pull up in a hearse no rehearse while I'm spitting out a curse 
Ima put you in the dirt ima show you watchya worth ima stomp you in the curb 

Nephilim Nephilim 

Master my excellence I am dynamic exploding the universe 

Eyes roll the back of my head zombies they cannibals chase me until I am dead 

I am so bloody and venomous I am an extra terrestrial pessimist  

Pull up with a motha fuckin noose and a tooth ache 

Ima start a fuckin earthquake 
While I'm sippin on the dusse 

With a demon and a witch and a no face

First place first grave 

We were born just to die in the first place 
Dark space no hate no feelin no slave 

Fall into the the pit my mind erase 
I am just out of my element I am just out of my

Thunder (Prod. Martyr boy)

WHATABURGER [prod. by downtime]

@omenxiii
@ethernitybeats
@leatherfacee (cover art)

LYRICS:
(JMattson)
Formulating strategies and coordinating casualties,
over-rated wack MC's are duplicating rapidly,
you can say it's hating but I'm only speaking facts my g,
I find motivation in the shit that's in my backwood leaf
actually, I'm that demon creepin' while you sleepin' dreamin'
I don't need a reason I just leave 'em screaming,
if I seem defeated would you please just beat it,
get yo scene deleted if you seem conceited,
I been searchin' for some fucking antidote,
rappers fake they way into the game when they aint half as dope
pass that smoke in my direction 
omen got the butterfly if you try flexin'
best in show but I bet you don't know us,
never gonna blow but I don't need the dough bruh
all these so-called rappers they just act pathetic,
all they answers scripted dawg just ask a question
I can tell that most of y'all got bad intentions
I can't deal with all this fucking apprehension

(OmenXIII)
Ridin, slidin, slippin, drippin,
Down through the cracks, in  the underground. Livin'
Simple but we can do what we want now.
Come down, then I smoke a blunt in the backyard
Act hard we gon take you out the scrap yard
Metal just rust, and the parts just sit,
Where people don't live and the plants can't die
And the chemicals bringing everything to life.
What can you do, lost in a room where you 
can't tell the difference from lies and the truth.
Pictures are watching you, every thought haunting you
voices are screaming, but silence is calling you.
I look at the night sky,
I levitate eyes wide
I think they want me.
I think they got me.

Apprehension Ft. OmenXIII (Prod. ETHERNITY)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wqrFn-XRH50&lc=z231xfrouzedt30at04t1aokgfzgmxpmbl5z0gbndzowrk0h00410.1542820616037048

Witchouse: soundcloud.com/hell_usa
Tacet: soundcloud.com/tacet-4
Leatherface (Cover Art): soundcloud.com/LeatherFacee

LYRICS

JMattson:
Sit the fuck down don't be acting like you runnin shit 
society's rejection middle finger to the government,
Punishing any mothafucka comin unequipped 
Call me on my cell phone 1-800-fuck-a-bitch
in love with all the ruckus and the suffering that come from them 
Bitch I'm out in public drinking blood and fuckin up again,
Fuck these mothafuckas running up thinking they tough as shit 
RIP to X cowards hide behind their gun and dip 
Dancing with the devil like I'm van Halen damn wait I'm 
So nostalgic like it's Bam skatin hand railin' 
Fuck yo energy 
Mothafuck yo MP3's
I been smoking so much bud it's fuckin up my memory

Witchouse:
Hang me from the gallows just so that you remember
You don’t want me coming back so you better dismember
No surrender, the time bender, Black rose sender, happy mask vendor, the dragon hide ascender, bish it’s black n red treasure, I cut where it’s tender, bitch it’s suicidal weather, I make her feel better, Lil Hannibal lechter, her face is staying redder, yeah this my love letter romanticizing the devil
I’m the ring leader vein bleeder government deceived butch the code cracker Demi god breeder North Korea free rr succubus needed soul stealer call me grim reaper bone shaker earth Quaker gasoline sippa aye
Last time loved a bitch went and broke my hand
Suck a dick never making that mistake again
Wig spilt on all your fuckin fake friends
Gang shit taking safety in the pavement
Bitch I don’t wanna talk so I cut her off
Got 5 other girls that’ll suck my cock
Go walk it off suicide stop bish
I don’t wanna talk hoping that you’ll take it off
All my brothers smoking guap
All my bitches give me top
Feeling like I’m killer croc hoe
Swimming down your block
Imma thot tho
Roman numerals, never had a soul
Burnt bones at my funeral
I’m reusable

Sit The Fuck Down Ft. Witchouse 40k (Prod. Tacet) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYcPxalqU4s

@j_mattson
@hell_usa
@liveinochi

Lyrics:
JMattson

Bitch im not leaving no scraps 
Feeding my pack 
Sinking my teeth in the track
Hold up you need to get back 
Lethal attack 
Sayin I need to relax 
Hoe get the fuck out my face 
Fuck up your day 
Murder you up on the stage 
You got some homage to pay
Yo shit is fake
No I could never relate 
Energy depleted I feel weak but I'm still gon be okay 
I hear voices speaking while I'm tryna sleep I'm going insane
Nobody knows what I'm turning into homie you got it false if you heard that we cool if your boy run his mouth imma murder him too I'm about try out my new surgical tools
Run up in the middle of ya safe house blade out bout to leave ya laid out brains out hey now imma run away now if you wanna feature better hit my fuckin PayPal 
Carry me away won't you take me to my grave,
I don't seem ok but I've always been this way,
Every single day getting closer to my fate,
Every single day see some more shit that I hate

Witchouse40k

Double H M Nephilim coinciding we body-ing gods and the next is Poseidon Jmattson the demon with witchouse beside him we rollin up blunts in the spaceship we flying, sabertooth lion, witch of the mist never dying, alla the legends are lyin, acid I’m crying tears on my chain purifying guiding the night like Orion crooked man walk in them knocking boots in the coffin a witch a noose and an option burn my body as a precaution cook concoctions and toxins caution your conscience exhausted silhouette shadows be talking soul robbin electroshockin 
pull up quick and I slit your wrist fuck a bitch then I call it quits shadow witch I come from the mist window tint on the whip like spit empty clip fulla souls I ripped stomach kick make you feel so sick and the poison hits and I go rage quit triple six engraved on my fist
Put a mother fucka in a cauldron, angel but I’m fallen, rollin up pollen yeah
Crawling our my coffin uncommon, goblin my wallet legs half rotten, fuck you butch keep my clothes I don’t want em, already got a new shawty like uh, all of your followers know you bought em, Tartarus morn made it from the bottom

LEAVING NO SCRAPS Ft. Witchouse 40k (Prod. inochi) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

GLOCKCOCK
#nephilimgang x #deadgang #trashgang
Shoutout ghostfvce and lil6ixxx
Visuals on Trash Gang

Idontflinch

Witchouse 40k x Lil6ixxx - IDONTFLINCH [prod. Ghostfvce]

Track 1
HHM vol. 1
Witchouse 40k, Jmattson, Polar Opposites
prod. Tumaggz
Art is by Spicy Donut

Hellhound Militia - GHO$T CLIP

Y - EP

Race

Yury - Get Going (prod. Yury)

EMERGENCE Ft. Ouija Macc (Archived re-upload)

Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money

Sleepy hollow, blood red, might take a life
I will run you till my money is right
If you owe me, I will not hesitate
My militia are demons and they are here to take

Think you know me? I beg to differ
Got some clients I'd like to refer
Like my business on time and paid
Only judge I will see is on Judgement Day

Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money

Storm the building, uh
Hit em with a tec, yeah
Just aim for his chest, yeah
I know that he doesn't have a vest on

Cold floor he gonna rest on
Get to the man who's in charge of the vault
It's all his fault, yeah
It's all his fault.

And I'll be honest
I've been running circles every God damn day and night
Like I aint got it
Lately I've been feeling like I'm losing in the fight
And I'll be honest
I can see through people and you're all so God damn fake
It's so ironic
Every second passing brings me closer to my grave so now

I Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money
Come for my Money

I am gonna test you
My God gonna bless you
I aint gonna stress
Got that bullet proof vest
We be takin from the rest
Couple shots to my chest
The East to the West
Couple commas from a nest

Come for my Money

Follow the 🐇

Ĉ̵̘͂o̴̤̬͐m̴̝͚͑̽ẻ̴̞̏ ̷̯͛F̴̀̈͜o̵͔̜̕̕r̴̜̅͒ ̴͇͝M̷̱͝ỵ̶͝ ̴͔͋͗Ṃ̸̧́o̷̞̰͒͆n̸̗̟͌̓e̷͍̔y̵̟͇͋

Exit The Matrix🥄

Į̶̨̲̪͈̺͙̻̪̭͈̇̉͊̂̈́̎̕f̸̳̱̭͓̎̈́̒͂̍̈̆̊̅̊̀̚͝ ̶̡͚̼̗̜̭͓͓́́͘Į̴̡̡̰̞̣̠̠̰̺̤̩͇́̇̈́̽̆͗͒̆?̸̞̳̦͕͖̤̬̯̘̭̼̂̐̄̈́͐̈́͜͝

@CoaastGxd - Threnody for My Enemies
Produced, Mixed and Mastered by @netuhbeats
Artwork by @haloblaack

lyrics
Can I get a FUCK YOU from the misfits
Every motherfucking kid who didn't fit in
Picked on
Kicked, stomped cause they different
Thick skin cracks quick if you give in

For every time I had to hear a mother fucker tell me I should just get over it
For any person trynna put up with their parents pushing "Why can't you be sober kid?"
For the innocent exiles who trek miles
Only find holy projectiles
and textiles operations run by some reptiles
A flesh pile stretched into hide for a blessed child
Try to find a place to hide for the next while
The army of the dead has risen
Shits boutta get wild
I'm done apologizing to the apathetic
Get decapitated and I left your fucking head up in the bread aisle

No glocks
Just scythes and a dark horde
Got these kids yelling out to the dark lord
And I aint talking bout the devil
I'm a walking god
I'ma spare the child and spoil you with the fucking rod

I got flows that kill foes
I'm filling the cemetery
and don't stop running
Death comes for the sedentary
The time slows down
Don't panic
Its momentary
You're ten toes down
Froze out in the mortuary


I'm a crazy mother fucker
Swing the blade 
I aim to sunder
Under cover from another lame
They trynna cop my thunder
and I wonder when the rubble overcomes the over/under
On the day we all become a babe to suckle from the mother
Land a boat along the shore so we can forcefully plunder
Openly I'm hoping we can see the end of each other
And when the world falls down will you stand or suffer?
Dead men down cant count numbers

So tonight's the night I light a candle for your family
It cant suffice
I roll the dice against my sanity
Might I try to find a common enemy
I'm the bad guy and this is just a threnody

Threnody for My Enemies

Threnody for My Enemies [Prod. Netuh]

10. Waste (Feat. TWENTYTHREE)

Packed Out (Prod. Fallen)

muhfucka aint you heard of this it's murder rap 

all social medai : _ak3k_
mix and mastered by @tumaggz

Murder Rap (prod. 5:10)

prod. leshy
mix/master. king yosef

lyrics:

I hear voices follow shadows and they’re bleeding through the wall, still declining conversation got no time for all your calls
Been a slave to my own hope so cut me down until I fall, you’re not about the things you talk so keep it silent no applause 
See I really stayed in the gutter, sever and never withdraw 
We came from the cover with cutters aiming it straight at your jaw 
Silence for any discussions, all of the pain can be yours 
I don’t need that, forget it all never explored

Take me away, scatter my ashes all over the dirt 
No need for names, sever it all and decay with the earth 
Cut em and wait, never the same, watch as it burns 
Know I won’t change, hang up the call it’s all you deserve 
Take me away, scatter my ashes all over the dirt 
No need for names, sever it all and decay with the earth 
Cut em and wait, never the same, watch as it burns 
Know I won’t change, hang up the call it’s all you deserve