LYRICS

Intro:

Gather the knowledge of Lucifer
All of you walking so linear
I am your fear like a Minotaur 
Ronin is deathless no way that I’m losing here
Gather the essence of god
I see right through all your petty facades
All of your flexes are fraud
I’m sending bullets straight through to your squad

Verse 1: 

Aye aye aye
I put blades up to my tongue
To prove that my life is real (is real)
I dreamt of umbra, death and torture 
Shit that’s just a feel (a feel)
You could not handle what I see
These visions taint the frail (the frail)
Enter yo mind
Yo mind is weak 
That’s why I will prevail (prevail)
See the demons ripping flesh from bone
And burning corpses, eating skin and broken souls (broken souls)
Demigod awakened deicide await him
Cut his throat and drink the Ichor
Knowledge deepened (knowledge deepened)
Heard a bitch boy wanted close to the clout
Get a shotgun blast to the chest right now (right now)
Keep a blade in my back 
As a reminder that I can’t trust
Turning my back to the crowd (to the crowd)
Aye

Hook:
I grab the blade by the steel let it cut me
You cannot fathom all my woes 
To me it’s nothing
Cry tears of blood and pray to any who will hear me
Hear my call end the torment and the suffering

Verse 2:

Gather the knowledge of Lucifer
All of you walking so linear
I am your fear like a Minotaur 
Ronin is deathless no way that I’m losing here
Gather the essence of god
I see right through all your petty facades
All of your flexes are fraud
I’m sending bullets straight through to your squad
Quicker than a bolt of lightning 
Striking in the shadow
Pull my sword and drain a pussy out like ISIS Bitch
I’m a-okay wanna be stepping to me
Gonna be slicing and dicing you up like some cattle though
Imma cannibal
Magick Kult In my blood like it’s chemical
This shit condemnable 
Imma murder motherfuckers
Making bloody money
Leaving you down in the dirt

Hook:

I grab the blade by the steel let it cut me
You cannot fathom all my woes 
To me it’s nothing
Cry tears of blood and pray to any who will hear me
Hear my call end the torment and the suffering

ESSENCE OF GOD

ESSENCE OF GOD [prod. PA$COW]

Dark Moon Rituals Vol. I

MURDER!

MURDER! (feat. Kid O.D.) [prod. Undead Ronin]

NECROMANCER - freestyle

Hollow got a rag
Wrap it tight around the mag
Give my cigarette a drag
Give their toes a couple tags
Got my strip inside my bag
Make my vision sorta lag
Town of blight, my spiders Crag
Feel em feasting as I sag

Cut up the bodies, they dragging behind me
I make a snuff film and then market it
Broke from my chrysalis, lift em like Icarus
Dropping em in the black abyss
Don’t try to stop me, the killings get sloppy
I walk in with duffles and dump out their kids
I got a hottie, she giving me toppy
I stay down her throat while I’m mixing my kicks

Holly in his baggy
Trynna rake a couple mils
So far all I got is sadness
And I crushed a couple pills
I’m upset that I’m still breathing
Y’all won’t feel if I’m not killed
Bitch the only time I’m thrilled
Is when I’ve let my brains spill

I chop up the soft shit
And make em my augments
I take out his carcass
To roll in my carpet
My plug in the wall
If you plug in, I’m sparking
It’s dead in my soul
Like I have to go charge it
My wrists are still slit
I been draining regardless
Come clean up the brains
That just stained my apartment
I’m misting and spraying
Convulsing, so pardon
My eyes will roll back
And I’ll stop when it’s wanted

They call me Mince, I turn rappers to meat
I just drop bars like I can’t be discreet
Sauce on their bodies, they sides with the beef
Carving the flesh if they come get a piece
Curled in the darkness with nothing to see
Buried in soot from me burning the trees
I got oak in the blunt, in my lungs with the leaves
Smoke in the wind when I’m toking the weed

Yung Wendigo bitch
I’m hacking up a body
Put em in the backseat
Police pull up right behind me
Got them pills inside my sink
And everyone think I’m neurotic
Bitch be glad I’m off narcotics
I ain’t gotta run your pockets

Cut up the bodies, they dragging behind me
I make a snuff film and then market it
market it
market it
Cut up the bodies, they dragging behind me
I make a snuff film and then market it
market it
market it
Cut up the bodies
Cut up the bodies
Cut up the bodies
Yah

MYSOULISAT2PERCENT (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

5 Years ago we started something, and look how far we've come.

Hope you all enjoy.

WARNING (Ft. NIK $IX)

NO TIME (Prod. 33danso)

Моя Прекрасна (Prod. Syde Lovell)

JUMP (Prod. PULSE)

LANDSLIDE (Prod. Eykey X Brutei X Amertume)

TORCH (Ft. MARQUIS PHENEX) Prod. Harzia

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Lyrics: 

First Verse:
There's a demon that's burning inside of me,
I think he's ready to bust,
I've been trying to keep the peace,
Now I ain't giving a fuck,
Them niggas always talking shit,
They need to,
Shut the fuck up,
Go count some money,
Or go count the,
Fuckin dicks that you suck,
You keep on riding on my shit,
We about to air it all up,
This is the last fuckin time,
You keep on playing,
Then run,
You think I'm joking,
Make another fuckin diss,
And you done,
I'll burn your muthafuckin crib,
And fuck your bitch,
Till she cum,
Hoe,
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First Verse:
Yeah,
Now that nigga Trip,
Talking bout we cool,
Then want to go and make diss,
Bitch nigga,
Go and dig your gave,
Keep on listening,
To everything,
That come from vague,
I'll strip yo ass,
Butt naked,
Douse your ass in flames,
This is the 2nd time,
Bitch,
Say my fuckin name,
You won't,
Because you scared,
To kick up the past,
And worried bout all the shit,
Ima dig up,
On your ass,
I'm barely getting started,
This aint even doing damage,
How the fuck,
You claim to be Mexican,
But can't even make a song in spanish,
I ain't having it,
I promise,
I'm bout,
To hop on top a plane,
And Grab you by your fuckin hair,
And make you scream my fuckin name,
Hoe,
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Ending chant:
Nah,
Fuck uav,
Them niggas,
Always got something to say,
About me,
But wouldn't throw no hands,
And wouldn't catch no fade,
They locked inside,
Of the studio,
Where they diss,
All day,
They always talking shit,
About everybody,
But wouldn't bang it out,
Ima come to Las Vegas,
Find out,
Where you hanging out,
What's that shit,
Yall niggas used say about schizo,
That he don't get a cut of the real money that yall make tho,
Yeah,
Tell me about honor,
Vague,
When you got my name,
In your mouth all day,
Tell me how you feel,
To my muthafuckin face,
Man I tried to drop it,
But yall want to fuckin play,
It's fuck UAV all day,
Svvvge is the house,
All muthafuckin day,
Let the rabbits out,
Where your whole screw stay,
Pray all yall muthafuckas,
Just fade away,
Damn..

THE LAST TIME (Prod. HXLLSHADE X BRUTEI) *lyrics in description*

"The Houston Devil"

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