PROD. DEATHEATER.


Aye 

Search for the reasons
To keep myself breathing
They see me and deem
Me a demon I’m leaving
A lesion on sight and 
I’m Living my life like I might 
Have to fight for the right
To be safe in my mind

Have you ever seen a motherfucker cheat death 
Grab a weapon smith and Wesson better take deep breaths 
You don’t really wanna see him take them three steps 
If he comin any closer then there’s no time left 

Grab a cap and a bat
never ever hold back

If you do he’s gonna swoop you to the deep dark black 

And I mean it when I’m screaming at the black coat back 

Motherfuckers ice cold
and he knows
That’s that

Living the life that’s been mapped out for me from the moment my soul was complete

Aye 

Seeing all the things that Im destined to see before I’m in the dirt and deceased 

Aye 

Being the being that demons hate seeing until Im six feet underneath 

Aye

Never see me sleepin cos I’m keepin on creepin on all the fuckin pussies that hate up on me

DEATHEATER ain’t playing bitch I came to run this shit 
I rather rap
Bout a motherfucker slapped with a baseball bat
All that new age shit be sounding real whack 

Taking my anger out up on the track cos the track is the only one that don’t talk back 
And I need to blow up just so I can relax cos I’m 
Sick of living everyday like Im fuckin trapped 




Gripping the scythe while he’s ending your life slice You up and dispose of your body in ice
Like a mite he resides in the crevice of time so the rules of the universe do not apply 
And he’s walking a line that is all but defined he’s defying the laws that were place for our kind
Yet he still collects fines in the form of the  lives of the innocent perished at the hands of divines 

Screaming to the gods but the never scream back
Get attacked
In my back
From the ones who hate tats 

Thinkin bout the things that Imma do before I’m flat
Up in a coffin and the demons take me back down to the hole in the track 
Where they all know 
And they glow
Radiating evil like a warhead boutta blow 

Take another swing and imma bust that fuckin nose 
Deatheater making you pussies explode 

When I’m in the building better watch your fuckin back
Spitting like a rifle pussy boy I never slack  
Firin all of the rounds in my clip and I 
steal a pussy motherfuckers cap before I dip 

Aye 
Aye 
Aye
Aye 
Aye 
Aye 

Watch as the reaper is teamed with the eater and slay all of those who dare stand in the way 


Watchin the blood dripping from the blade of my scythe after stepping over bodies as I fade in to the night 
Every man and woman seems to have their noose tied tight  like we’re waiting for a slip so we can  see eachother die

Children run away and never ever turn back and I’m 
Taking motherfuckers to the deep dark black 
Imma stone cold killer when it comes to these tracks 
And I’ll murder any man and add his body to the stack 

Trying to escape the darkness that I have within 
but all my choices that I’ve made are wearing chances of this thin 
I’ve never been the motherfucker that will say that I give in
And so the demons come on in but the devil will not win

Whispers of the Abyss (Prod. SXMPRA)

BREAK A FACE

ASTROBOY

ASTRO BOY BREAK A MOTHAFUCKIN’ FACE  
IM COMIN FROM A VERY COLD AND EMPTY PLACE 

HEAR THAT BASS AND THE PACE GET BRACED FOR A TASTE

OUTER SPACE IS A DEEP AND A DARK MISTAKE

COS YOU NEVER KNOW WHATS GONNA END UP COMIN TO REPLACE 

EVERY FACE THAT BELONGS TO THE HUMAN RACE 

EXTRA TERRESTRIAL TENDENCIES TAKIN THE MACE FROM ITS PLACE AND IM CATCHING A CASE 

LURKIN IN THE BACKSTREETS LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MENACE 

CATCHIN’ BODIES BITCH I MEANT IT TAKE A PHOTO AND I SENT IT TO BE PUT UP ON A FENCE 

FEDS GONNA FIND A LITTLE PRESENT IN A BARREL WITH SOME ROTTEN FUCKIN HEADS

KEEPIN ALL THESE PUSSY BOYS UP OUT MY WAY WITH A MAG OR TEN 

I AM AN ALIEN NOT FROM THIS PLAIN BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ONCE AND ILL SAY IT AGAIN

Imma put him in a hearse and doom his spirit with a curse 

Send em down to hell so motherfuckers  gotta do the worst 

Pick apart a pussy boy and show em what he’s fuckin’ worth 

I’m a demon I’ll be evil till I’m  6 feet in the dirt 

Bitch WHATS THAT

IN THE MOTHAFUCKIN  BACK 

ITS A BODY AND ITS READY TO BE Put OUT ON THE TRACK 

SHOVEL THAT 
NEVER LACK
BODIES STACK
I RELAX 

WATCH ME GO AND GET IT LIKE I POPPED IT WITH A GAT 


BITCH ILL TAKE THAT FUCKIN SOUL
PULL UP OUT THE GATE AND I AND IM ABOUT TO ROLL 
STRAIGHT TO YOUR SECTOR WITH THE BLADE MY SOUL IS SOLD MY COAL IS COLD
I THOUGHT YOU’D KNOW 

Ignite the fire within with a lighter I 
Skim over petrol and light up your life l have been in line of the sight of the ones that have spite but I know who is right 

Bitch I’m 
Never gonna let em drag my name up in the dirt I am a man of many words I’m leaving motherfuckers hurt 

Thinkin boutta way to get em back I gotta prey on all that lack so imma reel em in and throw their bodies back to the black 

Dressed in black on black I think it’s time you were attacked 

Wait a minute while I grab my clique and all their blood soaked deadly fuckin’ bats 

Stalk in the night like the shadows we hike and reside like the mice in the crevice confined to the darkness within that is lining our minds and the fear of outside is the fear that divides all our brothers and sisters from seeing the light till the devil unites with us during the night and we seek out the weak just to start ending lives 

I am alive but I’ve still fucking died

ASTROBOY (Prod. SXMPRA)

lyrics:

When I see yo face I wanna puke
Juke juke juke juke 
fuck out the way
I know you know I got the juice
I'm through
Boutta whip the hammer and the broom
Everybody juh assume
But I'ma bring the Fuckin doom 
Ima juke
On you you you
You make me wanna puke when you do the thangs you do
I'm through
Thotties see me flyin to the moon
So I let em come thru they can play my skin flute

Smellin Fuckin fresh
No downy
I bee Feelin high like I'm off a pot brownie 
Where the Fuckin purp time to bring in my bounty
She drop her mini skirt
Got a mothafucka howling

I don't really care fo all the talk I don need that
Mothafuckas talk so much they gonna need a C pap 
When I see that booty shakin
Peter like I need that
Put it in her butt
Fo the bust
I don't need that (kids) 

Pop pop
Pop pop
On a bitch
She slop
Sloppy
Like she floppin like a fish
You a flop
Old news floppy disk
My ex is a bitch
Don't text go fish

PUKE [PROD. HAARPER]

ROUTE66 (Prod. SXMPRA)

IGOTBANNEDFROMHEAVEN

Imma take a mothafucka to the grave mane 
Slain 
Lay in vain 
See what happens when a mothafucka play 
Lame games 
Cellophane 
And a blade to the brain 
And Another fuckin' day and imma boutta' go insane 

I’m stuck up in my mind and I’m locked in a far away place 

 I’m Waiting for an angel to retract these Motha fuckin' chains

I be Stuck within walls that reflect all the evil shit that I commit 
Mirror mirror on the wall please watch me 
sacrifice a bitch 
And the shit I spit is blasphemous I really must admit 

But I don’t give a fuck so you really outta luck 
So take that up with another young buck 

I spray like a mothafuckin' AK four to the seven 
Mac eleven Imma 
Send another fucker to heaven 
Are they really even gonna let him
Send him back 
Cos they see that his soul has been standing within my presence

they be puttin' up a mothafuckin' image of my  face and labelling it red so I can never enter in the gates 

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
I’m Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate 

So there’s blood up on the walls and you missin' a tooth 

 Yo carcass layin' on the floor guess you know what I do 

I Take a mothafucka's soul when I spit in the booth 

You see a demon can be seen as standing up for the youth 

Takin up a pass time makin' it they last time 
Pussy mothafucka's every one of you is past prime 

Gripping to life like a mortal and cry 
the tears start to burn now the acid is dry  

 I pull up to yo place with intentions surely cruel

Got a mask up on my face and that shit is nightmare fuel 

Bitch I’m
Makin' my way through these alternate plains searchin' for a humane way to cease all the pain 
Cos I'm just so
Sick 
Of the way shit is
Imma take away the pain so that we can live

Fuck the government eaters runnin' this shit 
I’ll Kill the man and burn the world so we can get away from the whip

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate

I GOT BANNED FROM HEAVEN (Prod. SXMPRA)

ELEVATOR MUSIC, BUT YOU'RE IN AN ELEVATOR TO HELL

Mane you fucked up 
Fucks up 
Better get yo bucks up
Buck up 
Pussy boy don’t want it did I stutter 
Better watch yo back cos we gon put you in a slumber 
Suffer till you mutter that you nothin mane you cut up 

I am the reaper the keeper the eater 
The beast that will teach ya the evil and see ya defeat all the people that keep ya from creepin up outta they sight 

with a mothafuckin scythe in the dark of the night 

Take a mothafuckin life 

With a kitchen knife 

There ain’t gonna be a fight 

Cos I kill on sight 

Mothafucka think twice 

When I get it imma take a mothafucka to the light 

It’s that six six six 
Spittin on this devil shit 
Mane I’m kickin back livin 
It’s the way that it is 
Im on lockdown 
Mothafucka boots on the ground
Ain’t no virus stop me I’mma drop a nuke on this town 


I’m steady fuckin posted with my foot on ya throat 

You can scream mothafucka but ain’t no one gone know 

You say you sold ya soul
Well here ya go

I’m that evil mothafucka mane I’m here provoke 

Fuck a rich man 
And the way that he acts 
As if a number in the bank can make him better like that 

White collar pussy boy 
Soldiers ready deploy 

Eat these suited motherfuckers and you do it with joy 

Mane I eat the rich and save the poor 
Fuck the guns we get the dogs 
Rottie over shottie homie let em off and watch you crawl 
Blood up on the walls  
Fuck your money 
Fuck your calls 
Cos in the end we all end up a carcass in the morgue 

I’m sipping on this billy mane I’m feeling fucked up 

Replacing all emotion with the a buzz it’s making me numb 

And the Spittin like a mothafuckin villain got me feeling at one 

With demon up in my head that’s tellin me fuck it I’m done 


I’m on lockdown mothafucka 
Boots on the ground 
Hear that bass bump homie death mane is the sound 
I’m on lock down mothafucka 
Keepin it loud 
Look up at the sky mane I be nuking the town

LOCKDOWN (Prod. SXMPRA)

SOME MEN JUST WANT TO WATCH THE WORLD BURN.

Imma make the devil cry 

And then I bottle the tears 
You think you know me homie you don’t even know what to fear 

The evils shining through my eyes
And now it’s up in ya ears 

Writing up these fuckin lines 
With the tip of a spear 

Pussy I don’t give a fuck about the shit that you spew 

You spittin so much fuckin trash that you believe it’s the truth 

I did this and I did that we fuckin know what you do 

You ain’t shit with out without the yes men that you calling ya crew 


You know I’m the mothafucka that will take you to another plain to have you 
suffer The wrath of the demons that really be waitin to gut ya 

Pussy mothafucka
Better run 
I’m the one 
Imma take a motherfucker to to the barrel of the gun 

You don’t really wanna be the one to suffer to a mothafucka spittin like I  got a magazine upon my tongue

The future is uncertain so why you making me hurt em with the lyrical murder I’m taking flows and I burn em you know I 

better step back 
Cos I’ll kill a fuckin track 
Light a match and then I drop it on a fuckin gas tank 

Ignite the world and let it burn 
Then watch on as hell starts to burn upon earth 

Aye burn now 
Watch it burn now 
Imma see it fuckin burn down 
They fuckin hurt now
Devil laughs beneath the burnt ground
He emerge now 
Imma mothafuckin hell hound 
Mane you better Ring the fuckin bell now 


I am the reason these fuckas are sleeping they know I’m a demon afraid for they freedom I keep spittin heat like a dragon be breathin you know that I’m eatin cos I am a heathen 

I take all the time that I need to be teaching my ways to the fleet just so they can defeat all the fuckers that bite at they ankles and feet the new age is upon us and I will not flee

WATCH IT BURN (Prod. SXMPRA)

WWIII [PROD. RYAN C]

HERE I GO KILLING AGAIN! (Prod. SXMPRA)

BLADE (Prod. Young Corpse)

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LYRICS:

I been feelin’ sick I don’t know what this shit is

Triple six the voices screaming in my head won’t give in 

Saying commit but I’ll never be the one to let the mothafuckas kill me and win 

I’ll sin 
Till the grim 
On a whim
Puts a fucker underneath cos he’s scared I’ll kill him 

I’m talking BOUT murder

When she scream in the dirt I heard her 

Walk away like ya did when I heard ya

Like I’m lost in the street 
Got a heart but no beat 
Got a car but no key 
So I burn her 

And I watch the smoke rise
Took a life so confide in the sky 

And as the cloud billows out I  am beginning to see that the devil is showing his smile 


Im tryna be the person that I wanted to be

Until I look down at the ground and see the blood on my jeans 

I see the knife in my hand

I got my head in the sand 

The moonlight shining down illuminates  the rest of my plan (Hook x2)

Fall back 
Fall back to the bat 
Cos a mothafucka boutta put a brother on attack 
Got the Dog tag 
Hangin' from the mask  I’m a mothafuckin mess 
Never stress 
I’m the best mess yet 
Like hoo 
Run up on a mothafucka 
When I get it imma kill em let a fucker suffer 
Is a cold case 
Cold case 
Cold face 
Leave a pussy just to rot up in a fuckin' cold place 

When I’m knees deep in the mothafuckin' deep sea never gonna be the one to let the demons defeat  

I refuse to leave 
And I refuse to be 
Anything less than the me that I’ve been 

Hoo 

I be screamin' lay a curse on my soul 
As I emerge from once I came I’m crawling up out the hole 

I’m a 

Mastermind of the lines  
I’d say divine 
Using blood to etch the rhymes
While I prepare to sacrifice 

The lives of all those doubting me and all my fuckin'  dreams this shits a fuck you the pussies that are starting to see me

REDRUM (Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL)

BUNGEE GUM [PROD. homele$$]

PRODUCED BY @violencetahell666
ART BY ME

LYRICS:
I just wanna make some fuckin' racks
Big stacks 
Never makin' it back 
Another motherfucker winnin' when I’m killin' the track 
I’m givin' a bag 
To the ones that bumpin' on max 
And givin' another to the brothers that been part of the past 
I’m a
Young brotha
And the Flow so butter 
When I get a beat
Watch me Chop it up 
No stutter
You don’t really know me I’m infinite watch em suffer
When I’m spittin' like a villain these pussies are gonna mutter 

Who that motherfucker in the tall black tee
Long hair 
In the chair
He don’t even really speak 
But I really do think 
And I really do see
10 pairs of the eyes
That be lookin' at me 

I am the one
SXMPRA the master
Name a motherfucker and I bet I spit faster
gas mask strapped givin' a bit of a tip of da tank sir
Oh you want racks
Better rob a fuckin' bank first 

YUNG SXMPRA MANE 
YOU GON KNOW MY FUCKIN NAME HOMIE 
FEEL IT IN YO BRAIN 
HEAR THE LYRICS AS THEY SPRAY

CHOP IT UP KILLA 
AINT NO ONE AFRAID 
I BE AWARE OF MY SURROUNDINGS 
HOMIE WATCH WHAT YOU SAY

Sippin' on this liquor like a king

Simple motherfuckers you ain’t ever know a thang 

I don’t wanna die but I’ll be goin' with a bang 

I be livin' life just chillin' tryna make some mothafuckin' bank 

All these little bitch made pussy boy types give opinions on the internet thinkin' that they right 

Little white knight cries

I’m alive I’m alright

Are you angry little homie do I make you fuckin' wild 


SXMPRA THE INFINITE ALWAYS BE KILLIN IT 

CHALLENGE ME HOMIE I DARE YOU IM FEELIN IT

I AM THE IMMINENT 

DEATH IS THE INSTRUMENT 

Leave em 6 deep
In the mothafuckin' wilderness 

Aye

Better run away 
Give a head start 
Choppin' you down cos I got the pace 
One two steppin'
Knockin' down trees on the way 
Mane I’m takin a mothafucka all the way to the grave 

Pussy mothafucka get some back bone 
I be in attack mode
Back pack strapped with the Mac oh
Cack a lack boom
When I’m spittin' on the track tho 
pussy mothafuckas better recognise that flow

Yuh 
Blow out ya knees
Watching talkin bout mane
Sxmpra got da steeze 
Watch my enemies bleed
And I be knees deep
In peace
Never let the pussy get a one up on me

INFINITE (Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL)

"It's About That Time"
Produced by @big-los-beats

art by Freddy Kruger

R.E.D.

It's About That Time

It's About That Time (prod. by Big Lo$)

follow @jgrxxn x @sxmpra on all platforms

prod. by Sxmpra mixed & mastered. by JGRXXN

JGRXXN & Sxmpra - Initiation, Vol. 1

Hazardous

JGRXXN & Sxmpra - Hazardous

SXMPRA X TEDDY SLUGZ - BLACKOUT (Prod. HPSHAWTY)

Produced By BM11
Cover Art By BM11
https://soundcloud.com/berniemaceleven
https://soundcloud.com/salvador-patino-66377312

BABYKRUEGER - MENACE (feat. BERNIEMACELEVEN & DRVNKXNPAT)

SXMPRA x TEDDY SLUGZ - KEEP EM' GUESSING (Prod. TRE FLIP)

Ace $now$
https://soundcloud.com/killaace95
https://instagram.com/acesnows/

Lord Lorenz
@top-instrumentals
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Cover art by Ace $now$

STICK EM UP (feat. Ace $now$) [prod. Lord Lorenz]

Ohh Word, Here We Go!

(TEDDY SLUGZ)
kicking tha track
with tha funk that smack
ready to snap back
bringing the hate
ill lay you flat
so where you at?
bringing the noise
so when you boys
wanna copy
im coming and breaking it down
cuz you boys are
looking sloppy
i gives a fuck like kurupt
ready to buck clowns
coming up out tha underground
Im east bound and down
mothafuckas wanna hang around
so they hit me up
bustas wanna test my nuts
but they cant
cuz they suck

(SXMPRA)
Bitch I’m thinking about a way to get these lames off my name 
They talkin about me givin opinions when they ain’t in the game 
I’m rippin it trippin em up spittin with the steeze that you hate 
Sxmpra this Sxmpra that mane I’m taking my aim 
Comin up out the fuckin cut with that Black blade
30 rounds in the clip cos Im spittin it like AK
Gettin up outta the whip and you dip pussy boy fraid 
Fuckin up the game 
They tryna copy get yo own brain

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