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AK3K - MOTHERSHIP (FUCK SCYTHE GANG)

Lyrics:

Mvko:
Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

I know when you are sleepin' I can see you from closet your hoe
Open up the door I float to you I never touch the floor
I bring you dreams I make you see the nothingness inside of me
You may of heard the legends bout me nothings what it seems to be

I got problems
Bringing pain is when I prosper
Lost myself inside the night my soul it harbors monsters
Self incisions in my brain I think I need a doctor
Cannot kill the pain you can only make it stronger

I ain't seeking no vengeance
I do not hold a vendetta
However want to introduce you to my loaded Berettas
I'm messed up
Leave a slit across my throat I'm feelin' so fed up
I'm the beginning and the end I'm the alpha omega

Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

Sinizter:
I’ve been walking through the valley of death
Surrounded by these burning bodies wonder if I am next
My mind is gettin’ overloaded from the secrets I’ve kept
But I gotta keep on pushin’ through it with the time I’ve got left

You always runnin’ from your past don’t wanna face it
Guess I’ll be the asshole cause I say it
If things no longer serve you just erase them
Stop hiding from your demons just embrace them

See the world through your eyes and then it starts to make sense
Wish I could take away the pain with all strength I have left
Walk through the fire and the flames, to hell and back where we met
I’ll keep your memory alive ya life I’ll never forget

Mvko:
Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

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Mvko & Sinizter - Sandman (prod. FALLEN)

Lobotomy /// Waiting For You To Suffer With Me

[Verse 1: Kurayami Kugatsu]
Okay, Okay yuh man I bear my fangs
Some-Some things ain’t neva gon change shit
Same niggas still on that lame shit
Oh you wanna talk to me about pain bitch
Let’s do it
Swear to god in that shit I’m too fluent
Taking walks through my mind but I’m lucid
You can take a walk too if you choose it
Watch yo step cause it’s easy to lose it
But I’m too laid back are you getting this
Might clutch a 12 gauge like I’m Phineas
Don’t you look at my face cause Its hideous
With this blade I’ll show you what a demon is
Bitch

Emo bitch what’s her name thought that shit was Novocain
Her wrists slit from the blades I grip
Don’t you ever talk about her can’t tell me shit

[Verse 2: Lil Sasha]
But bitch I'm so violent
Lil Sasha can't close his eyelids
Feelin like I'm Pelinal I'm rising
Not givin up drugs that my mindset
Overdosin on the Klono inside me
Got Zima sittin beside me

While whippin Corollas we grippin a pump
And we movin silence while we see the sun
Setting behind us, across the horizon
Embody the violence that grew up with us
Needin a bitch that is dead just like us
Katana of ice and it's covered in rust
Covered in blood and it's covered in mud
September might sever yo head if you fuckin with us

Lobotomy (Prod. Sasha's Dying)

Quick track me and Apoc made for 420. Smoke sumn and enjoy.

PRODUCED BY SLYYE & APOC KRYSIS

HIGH OCTANE

APOC KRYSIS X SLYYE - HIGH OCTANE (PROD. APOC & SLYYE)

Presented to you by Low-Cult Shock Mob
Help Your Kids Get The WORST Out of Life!
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Lyrics
Verse 1 (Lil Toastie)
Seized myself awake the other day
There was nothing on the screen
Guess I'd might as well call it a day
When I hear that name, you'll learn to pray
I don't need another savior
There's just nothing else for me to say

Verse 2 (Clyde the Baron)
My main complaint's that talk is cheap
A lack of breath's no flex to me
I'll only learn to bite my tongue to flaunt my shiny metal teeth
It's safe to say that I've grown tired of all the quirky circus scenes
I can't be safe from no disease, to think I'd earned a little peace
You'd think a beast would count its blessings, should it find the freshest meat
Not watch it bleed
Not just watch it die and rot like it was me
Them maitr'dees all learn the fear when they see me without a Mini near me

Verse 3 (Sadym the Satyr)
Well I woke up next to another ghost today
She never cared to love my name
But then again, she'd never show her face
She tried to tell me I should know my place
She'd jump my bones, only to lecture me on what's a perfect heart to break

Verse 4 (Yung Mayhem)
I'll always find it entertaining how we call this entertainment
A price to pay to spill your guts out just to sell an explanation
Well look at me, I'm here and now
Like I'm so great and not-so-vacant
As I say,
"I'm growing tired of waking up in other's dreams. Love how the way you beg & plead feels like the way my gums bleed"
Why can't you see?
No one gives a flying FUCK about your scene
*sigh of relief*
(But when they see you)
I bet you'd pay to watch me bleed with all them jacaranda leaves around me

NOSTROMO

Leave This Place Behind (Prod. Yung Ripper)

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DOWN 4 LIFE

FTL (Prod. Ryvn Beats)

Posting lyrics in a bit, might update mix.

Hope you guys like this, leaving on SC for now before some big surprises. MUCH LOVE.


DEVIL IN MY EAR
TELLIN ME IM HERE
TELLIN ME THAT IM THE MAN WHO'S LOOKING THROUGH THE MIRROR 
OTHERIDE IS FIRE, TAKin SOME GRIT TO GET RIGHT THERE 
BUT ITS IMPECABLE I TELL U SERIOUS PLACE IS like WRECKING BALL CRASHING THROUGH FEAR 

IM MADE OF THE METAL HULL, UNDOUBTABLY IMMUTABLE, I dont think you want have a ball 

ILL TEAR YOU TO SHREDS, summon 'nother feather-full, napalm from the phoenix  that I rose from the dead 

I wait to weight you instead - probably fly class Ill wind you to hip - grind you to floor Ill make you my bitch

IM A WRAITH, FROM THE CAPE-OF-CRASHED SHIPS, SCUTTLE ALL THESE FUCKIN LIFEBOATS IM A CASE WITH A CAPE of I did

I did it so beautiful, lookin for shooters though, you take those eyes off  yeah I got dibs on the sins from that 9th ring of hellfire yeah the satan's crib

Yeah scriptz

DEVIL IN MY EAR
TELLIN ME IM HERE
TELLIN ME THAT IM THE MAN WHO'S LOOKING THROUGH THE MIRROR 
OTHERIDE IS FIRE, TAKin SOME GRIT TO GET RIGHT THERE 
BUT ITS IMPECABLE I TELL U SERIOUS PLACE IS like WRECKING BALL CRASHING THROUGH FEAR 

FEAR THIS, FEAR THIS - WHY DID I GO NEAR THIS
CHANNELING FROM AN UNDER-REALM WHERE THE GINNI's SHATTER CLEAR HITS 
NOW ITS MY SEERNESS, HELPS ME SEE THROUGH SHEER KIDS
THE CLOWNS AND THE TIERED SHIT, GOVERNMENT LEASHED TO MY STEER WRIST 
Causing a war  so I need you to tear this
I cant take it anymore Ive leered lists
Playing the music for hitmen and weird bitch 
THROW a bottle out the door post a near miss 
MOLOTOV, alcohol war need some cheer drinks 
feel diabolical, learned to share it
With the devils, djinn, ladies and the fair shrinks
'bueing them with veers from the pier hit
yeah
Scriptz

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BODAH REVY - TEN BACK (prod. ArQ)

LYRICS:

Revy,
Stickin it to the man I got that .40 I tuck
Bitch I pull up on your block
They call me Revy, I must
Get the dust, doesn't matter what you call it mane
Push it to the limit hit that fetty boy that choppa mane
Said that he got that wet,
Said that he got that woah
Coming up bitch I'm wet
Coming up on a roll
Centerfold, lookin cold when I hit shit
Hunnit on that sticka mane
I fall out on that hot shit
Cum from the woke shit
Hit I can't stop breathing boy I'm ballin out
Bum biddie bum bum
Fuck your medication now I'm seizing out
Fuck what it look like?
Bitch I can't sign shit you really tweaking now
Revy done messed up, check up
Ready your tech up, press on
Said that he what? Said that he good?
Don't believe that shit you say
Coming up quick, coming up good
Stay the fuck out of my way
They want a track, with the rev
Like you got some shit to say
Left on read, like you should
I don't got no time to play

Woah
Woah, woah
Woah woah, yuh
Revy

Pull the ten back crackin like a tin man
Ten bands, winter weather colder like a ice man
Kick stand posse good, do it like I knew I would
Trappin out the telly, tuck a buck until my pockets good
I keep a razor, she call me bae with the blade
I won't save ya, put a stain on my name
I don't hate ya, but I'll bang on your grave
I'm a stain to the game, fuck it up, wait I'mma take off
Fuck my life I'mma tote my nine got people out to get me now
445 where the po-po ride got dope up on me reach around
Tuck my shit I'mma flick my wrist got Revy on my speakers now
Benny done left the scene, I miss the Renegade I'm freakin out

TEN BACK

TEN BACK (Prod. ArQ)

MOBBS RADICAL — SOUTHSIDEVILLAIN(PROD. JON LOC)

sensing trouble (evil eye) v2

LONE

We’re back... 

Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by @thornwallstudios 
Produced by @thornwallstudios 

Lyrics 

VERSE 1: Eidolon 

Been a long time but bitch I need mine 
Too many pressures pushin my spine 
Sing a sad song but look you aint die 
Butcher this beat my meat be mankind 
Chewin on bullets sippin on rye 
Too much now my liver ain’t right 
Came back a wolf I kill and you cry
Summoned back bitch we permanent night 

Spun around quick like your crosses 
Two sick for the mother fucking office 
You sit on a bed of fear and caution 
We’re on a mountain of mother fucking coffins 
It’s awesome 

Since I was a kid I knew that we was something special 
Mix a little bit of depression with a bit of heavy metal 
Add a pinch of some hip-hop mix in some deadbeat dads and then 
divine intervention that would off your fucking head 

Still go ape shit 
You hate it 
The coven still the greatest 
from shows in the basement 
To making a statement 
 
VERSE 2: Richmaiden

two cuts how’d I miss my vein 
so close but I’m so far away
way down to the coast line 
don’t give a fuck about a co-sign 
anybody wanna know why maiden be afraid to close his eyes?
I don’t wanna see the ghosts in my dreams 
nah ion wanna see a ghost when I wake up in the middle of the night again 
screaming and gripping tight onto anything I can feel or fear anything that I might have been 
I will never be no one 
I, the lone abondoned son 
I got willett in my cup you sipping on jameson
wanna be able to feel like i can pull myself together somehow 
wanna be able to rest my soul when the sun goes down 

I still hear you in my conscience 
you’re so far away...

PACT (prod. Thornwall)

@mvkotsunami
Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by @tumaggz

Throat cut drown a mothafucka in his own blood 
seen a goofy talking but his bitch always show love, hold up
Watch me hit the stage and imma go nuts
Do it independent we don’t let no one control us own up, 
If we heard that you was talkin shit
Bitch I am a hacker you never truly anonymous I promise it, 
built a lil buzz but I’ll demolish it, 
young Jeff Dahmer a problem lil bitch in slaughtering, 
imma snatch your soul grab a hold got no where to go
Yeah I got a heart but it’s cold like the winter snow 
couple goth hoes in the front row at my show
 tryna get up in the video they doin the most 
Hop in the whip and then I gotta dip
Heard he was talkin we droppin his shit
Grab the Katana we choppin his shit
Head to andromeda hovering whip 
Bitch you goofy that’s the end of subject, 
imma grab the machete and put it through ya fuckin stomach
out in public, 
tell my ops they don’t really want it, 
pdx is open for the taking we gon run it mothafucka it, 
go ahead and hate me bitch I love it 
we not on the same level you not even worth discussing lil hoe
Demons always knockin at my door, 
thoughts of ending everything it’s hard to let em go,
shawty grabbed my hand and put that shit around her throat, 
told her ex hit my dm if he want some fuckin smoke

MVKO:
Feel like sekiro I am the wolf and I have gone wild,
It's the militia layin you down inside the glock fire,
Smokin smokin smokin dirty lungs feel like a coal miner,
Whole head up in flames on a Harley I look like ghost rider,

Machete... hangin out your face after I fuckin swing it,
Ready...for it bringing forth the fuckin revelations,
Feelin sick so I murder beats like it's my medication,
Step inside the booth hit that shit until I'm levitatin

Aimin up the rifle recoil blow my shoulder out the socket,
Bitch I'm savage take no damage bite a warhead off a rocket,
Creature of the night I am the noises comin from your closet,
Spitting cussin out in public I ain't one for being monest

Hoes, they want my kids, I ain't having it,
I kick her to the fuckin curb as soon as I'm done smashing it,
Her throat, I'm grabbin it, I ain't passionate,
Killin off your mans and make it look like its an accident

Feel like I been up for days,
Mask on my face when i run in your place,
Suck blood from your neck cuz I'm craving the taste,
RIP out your heart and it's back to the grave,

Snap your neck like a kit kat,
Everybody get back,
bout to go insane,
Shot from the glock I wont miss that,
Peel your wig back send it through your brain

Sayaunce in my attic conversations with my past life,
Talking with demons in my room just so I pass time, 
I'm the evil shadow that followed you home last night, 
Tied up in my trunk I whisper to you this your last ride,

THROAT CUT FT. MVKO (Prod. FALLEN)

This is a very difficult song for me to release, so I really hope you guys enjoy it 💜💜💜💜

YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR HEALTH

You 'finna fuck around, get dusted out
Lay a finger on me put you down
I've had enough, I scream so loud
I'll fuckin' drown

You a fuckin' clown
Booze up in you're gut, you're layin' down
Wake up and fuckin' repeat the sound
Don't even know what you speakin' 'bout

Now you passin' out
Now you passin' down
All of the problems you have with yourself
Blamin' the people around, beat 'em down

But later you'll find you're just fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself
Don't give a fuck about anyone else
Why are you lyin' and sayin' you're well, sayin' your well? Fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're sick of yourself

HEALTH

"The Houston Devil"

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