death flow

Fred Vandal - KillEmAll freestyle (Prod. Corpse)

AZxNM FREE$TYLE JU$TRYAN X KCBDUBWAYY

"No Chill"(Prod By. Retro Beats)

Rhythm For Ya Soul

All I Know Is You (prod. malloy x Aidan Han)

"SAB"(Prod By. PAINBEATS)

Pain Im Holdin 
Give you a cold one
Fuck a forty im talkin Explosion
I break barriers 
Out of the Reservation Area 
When night falls it gets scarier 
Cause Demons walk wit ya 
Hear sirens and growls they try to talk to ya 
That be the Rez aint a good place for ya head 
Thats why its Til Death uh
Even if you slit my neck im ready 
Aint suicidal jus steady 
Cause I'll catch you lacking it'll be messy 
Like I did wit Death man it got heavy  
Ima savage always rappin cousin havoc wit rotten shots
Got the action like Hawk Jackson make yo coffin drop 
Like I said don't fuck wit me you'll see what this Monsta gots 


Pain Im Holdin 
Give you a cold one 
Fuck a forty im talkin Explosions


Young kid from the Rez growin in the city 
Fucked wit in the head now shit be getting tricky 
but nothings impossible so I lock and load 
and watch the Glock the popped and blow 
yo entire region when I drop a flow 
you become a hostile bro uh 


Pain Im Holdin 
Give you a cold one 
Fuck a forty Im talkin Explosions

40 Oz Pain (prod. Kevin Katana)

NVNDO- IN THE AIR

Lil Smilez - All my Chains (prod. JustDan)

Fred Vandal - Hate On Me ft. 3kae x EYE.C  (Prod. JACKPOT)

"August 25th Freestyle"(Prod By. Faraj Beats)

"Midnight Session"(Prod. By KHALIBEATS)

Fred Vandal - Drunk n' Honest (Prod. Rarington)

4 the sake of doing so (Prod. CharlieP_Production)

Ay
Let the bottle go, 
Let the pistol pop, don’t let… 
Let the bottle go, 
Let the pistol pop, for the.. 
let the bottle go, 
Let the pistol pop 
Let the bullshit go, let the money talk  
Don’t let the bullshit phase, 
Don’t ever use name 
When it comes to throwing shade 
You a bitch, know nothing about 
With a fist full of big clouds 

Hook: 
Pop for the sake of doing so cause I know I’ll be alright 
Pop when I pop that bottle open to pop the mic all night uh 
Fuck what you think about me, man I got G’s for the low alright? Uh 
Boom with the bass with the drop 
Boom with the bass with a drop,
Your girl just copped
While I drive my whip and 
I grip that blunt cause’ i know it’s personal 
Old white j’s but the vision gold 

And I know 
And I know uh 
And I brought all my dogs with me 
So they can all ball with me 
Smokey got cookies, inside the collard greens 
I blast out the speaker inside of the car you see 
But none of these bitches can keep it a 100, that’s why I just count up the benjis 
Put a new strain on my menu, Fort Defiance will be up inside of a frenzy 
But I’m smoking and trapping 
And none of the bitches can pull off the vibe, like two fone ty 
With too many pieces of acid inside of my eyes
I keep losing count cause’  I’m tripping too hard 
Doing a hundred and twenty inside of the car 
Uh 
I knew that the money would make it a little bit better, 
but paying for problems and solvents can make it and run up a bigger receipt 
I’m not the one to compete
But matter fact Id rather just leave it and make it a little bit more then I see 

Hook: 
Pop for the sake of doing so cause I know I’ll be alright 
Pop when I pop that bottle open to pop the mic all night uh 
Fuck what you think about me, man I got G’s for the low alright? Uh 
Boom did the bass just drop? Uh 
Boom did the bass just drop? Uh 
Your girl just copped
While I drive my whip 
grip that blunt cause’ it’s personal 
Old white j’s but the vision gold 
Old white js with the vision gold bitch

4 the sake of doing so (Prod. CharlieP_Production)

Cyphertronz JUNEBUG/TRIPPYSCARZ/OP/NATIVEBOI/YXNGJXSHY/JOD/TSP/NYE

TearJerker(prod. Tay on the Track)

Yooo!! Just did a Feature with DAZED & TheGoner..check it out!! it really has a good vibe. Homies Killin it!

Give Me Space (Feat. DAZED & TheGoner)

When I be rippin I dip in I be flickin my tongue
Gonna be spittin wit writtens everybody gonna feel my son 
Lickin the visions sippin forbidden's y'all better run
I'ma fly to the sky one day
but til then I remind where we align on this day
in this mind I'll confine this maze 
this lane I chose in
even if I'm feelin pain I'm copin
keep rollin.. and ridin seein omens 
from learnin from the wise of old men
always told me I'm potent 
and I'll sin but keep on goin 
til it's all said and done 
til I fall in the casket and I rest and I'm gone
and travel thru the gravel and up battle the ruts with lessons 
Crew up help me saddle up til heaven 
summon me and handle up this brethren 
Tryna be calm in this cruel world cause sometimes the laws go against this ruled world
I still see you in that simulation that you created you call it freedom yet we caged in 
and you say it's creation
that helped our race make it 
but everything i feel is man made and I hate it
everything I see and did jus made shit
harder cause I never gave a fuck 
never lay one up 
if I came on up and the famin bust
only do it for my natives bruh 
only do it for the ones who struggle on that paper stuff
for the ones tryna hustle on to greater stuff 
stay driftin in yo lane stay cruisin in yo lane 
drift in mines and I'll abuse you lames 
with that tool that bang
killing them like choose your fate
muthafucka fill em with that venom that is so strange
you never want to deal with the risty that be the name


I've been chillin wit reapers
they be Villians and teachers 
show me a livin of a keeper to my gate and I can't leave it 
don't mistake me for only pima 
cause I got that apache in me 
shout out to bylas keep on surviving 
dont let reality 
fuck with you 
cause it fucks wit me but I keep on bustin truth 
even when the world's cold I'm puffin doom
let the fucked up youth 
knows its alright but its all up to you 
to get in and out of the casket 
live it up and bounce to the rappin 
Bounce to the action
Man yhe sound so attractive 
sippin the liquor or hittin the spliff shit til the ashes is around the masses 


DeMiGod(prod. Manuel)

Lyric



Fuckin up the microphone like chromosomes 
When you gassin Nitro On
This brain on drugs, ignite the stove
Blow proportions with a missile strikin flow, Suicidal knowledge that I hold 
Will leave yo mind cold 
Death be followin me with a mindful 
Demented spirits say I'm their idol 
Fuck wit me and I'll damage yo title 
Taking fire out of the Bible 
Blast heat and I'll burn you 
Ask me and I'll curse you 
Lazy wimpy bitches who be actin never earned truth uhh 
Comin for yo mental 
Infest it wit some devils
Flowin like the blood in the rental
you be leakin quick when the season sick 
Livin in instrumentals
fucked up souls I send to 
the screen that screech, shits never gentle 
Call it purgatory cause it ain't heaven or hell so catch an L hoe
I never fell low and if did I jus melt cold
Ina casket, sleepin wit my automatics



Live wit it, Sick wit it
Fuckin up the cut Coffin Clique yuh
Live wit it, Sick wit it 
Coffin Clique, Flipped Cruifix uhh
Been the shit 



Coffin Clique been equipped wit demons 
See the unfit and kill em til the leakin 
Blood clots and shit you'll never see em 
That's how I leave em, they be fienin 
Give em a taste that puts em deep in a hole; Heat when I flow 
like a heat from a pole 
See me then I'm ghost
Feel the reaper in yo soul 
Lotta criminal thoughts in my mind
I grip and pull glocks then bust five
slugs in crippled skulls got you euthanized 
Start rituals on any mic I'm givin uh
Fuckin up wit elemental shiftin uh 
Latitudes get tilted and lifted boy
Grip spirits and pull off they skin like rawhide 
Cleaver smashing describes my 
raw rhymes 
Bomb mics like on sight everyday all day Til Death On Mines 
Feelin God Like when I Pop might
Like popeye Finna drop mics wit an odd right 
Backwards livin everyday I can replay back to an off time 
Always fuckin up but continue to on fine
open scars leave you soft you ain't the hard kind 
Visions blinded by bear claws, I been raw
From the Salt Tribe 
Comin and grabbin ours at all time 
Peelin villains quicker 
than spittin, illin, killin 
wit the rippin I'm slashing the gimmicks
Come and bury the timid, I'm never finish
Til I roll up they rigid corpse 
Smokin up the sickest scorch 
That Vandel Product 
Fuckin wit me yeah you really don't wanna



Sick wit it, Fuck wit it 
Come and fuck wit it
Til Deaht comin in 
Coffin Clique, been tha shit 


Flipped Coffin (prod. LethalNeedle)

Fred Vandal – Chiefin' thru Da Wilderness (Prod. ZoneDidThat)

death flow

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