i been unleashed out the cage
and no, im not one to play
ill get to bustin some ks
so just get out of my way, dawg

im just trying to get paid
roll up the weed and get blazed
live life in positive ways, but its like im kinda crazed

but i know theres other ways to get on the grind
and leave shit behind, thatll leave me blind
keep money on my mind, like addictive lines
if you get out of line i'ma break your spine
then take a shot, i hate your kind
if you get out of line i'ma break your spine
then take a shot, i hate your kind

i hate your kind

i hate your kind
until the day i die
but we can settle this shit

tell the voices to keep it down
cant stand the sound, their screams so loud
it smells like death and theres crosses upside down?
when did it get this bad?
why did I get so mad?
how did i get this sad?
so many people fucking with me I might just fucking snap
and kill them one by one
so they know to stay away
i aint trying to get no fame, but i aint trying to play no fucking games

but i know theres other ways to get on the grind
and leave shit behind, thatll leave me blind
keep money on my mind, like addictive lines
if you get out of line i'ma break your spine
then take a shot, i hate your kind
if you get out of line i'ma break your spine
then take a shot, 

if you get out of line i'ma break your spine
then take a shot, i hate your kind
i hate your kind
til the day i die
but we can settle this shit with some k's and 9's

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Hate Ur Kind

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0mKHROKypA0
I DID NOT MAKE THIS BEAT USED THE LINK ABOVE AND USED THE FREE INSTRUMENTAL TO ADD MY VOCALS.


Because I don’t trust nobody, sorry 
I aint got no money, buddy  
But the constant stressin  Got me ready to kill everybody. 
Wont somebody, please help. 
  
Maybe they pushed me way to far, 
Maybe I kept it way to long. 
maybe i kept the hate to long. 

Im about to snap, on this rap   
Got my gun in my bag 
Im about to scare all these mother fuck​ers,   
give em a heart attack 
Tired of holding back, 
All this shit that ive had 
Inside, drives me mad, but to bad 
Gonna kill everybody, just cuz im sad 
  
And don’t come at me with no disrespect, but don’t expect My sympathy 
Because all I have are bad thoughts, and those you fucking gave to me 

This is what  you made of me, you pushed and pushed 
And set me free   

Maybe i kept it in way too long 
Shout out to johnie for sending me this song 
Looking for a place to escape this hate 
Some say its fate but im living in the wrong 

So they say i should be more humble 
Cuz im always ready to rumble 
They Call me in animal bitch what the fuck you expect i grew up in concrete jungle 

I dont give a damn what the hell yall say 
I have no love bitch get out my way 
I used to trust these people now its fuck these people i might bust these people if they get in my face 

Sometimes my thoughts be taking over 
Full of anx and paranoia 
Come around me when i trip. I might 
Blow the head up off  your shoulder 

I feel i am kinda crazy 
Cuz im twisted with this shit 
Yeah i might just fuck your lady 
If i see shes kinda thick 
Have that bitch swallow my babies 
After that just call it quits 
I have no love period mothafuker and thats legit

Hate Inside

We take no credit for the beat, give all the props as producer to 
Riza Penjoel (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NiYytghq-A4)

[Eddie]
I can’t explain 
What’s in my brain

[Andy]
The world around is ill, everything is stale, 
a little voice inside of you is screaming fucking kill,
The thing is you imagine it, with pictures in your head,
How many were left dead? What weapon did you choose?
Tell me all the details, I’m getting fucking chills,
A scary vicious cycle, other’s call you psycho,
You just laugh and brush it off then turn the moment spiteful,
Grab the nearest piece of metal and bash them in the face,
I know you wouldn’t want to blink and miss a fucking thing,
I said open your eyes, I’m done being so nice,
See the ugly monster that has been living inside,
The evil you’re afraid of yet you cannot run and hide,
Now I’m snapping in and out reality, See the way the I smile,
My style, I’m gone again.  Start like Dr. Jekyll, end up like Mr. Hyde,
The way you scream your lungs out, only makes go more wild,
The thing is this is only one of my many hundred voices, overpower me at times,
Making nothing but bad choices, all the people I put in hearses, 
And their families are worthless, call me God, call me Satan, 
any way you look at it

[Johne]
I’m the voice
I’m the noise
As you murder a fucker mother
With a wire, you so tired?
All the blood! I’m a psycho
I’m your evil. 
Had a girl, but i killed her.
Did I dream her?

So sad. Had a blast
Love didn’t last
Lost my mind pretty fast
Murderous thoughts caught up at last
And I found myself with a knife
In your eyes
You would cry
Telling me, actually begging me
That you didn’t wanna die
But you had to fucking die,
Had to kill you tonight with my knife
And then I committed suicide

[Alex]
Push a bitch nigga to the end of a slipknot, make his neck pop, 
then shoot him down with a big Glock, lay him down to get chopped, 
mother fuck a pig cop, shoot it out before I get caught. 
Wound up and get shot, won't tell you where no body rot, 
in 214 187 shit don't ever stop, 
this is Jupiter boys spitting gangsta rap nigga fuck that hip hop

[Eddie]
I can’t explain 
What’s in my brain

How do I explain this
What’s in my brain is
Some kinda demon that phenin
Well leave him nameless
Its left me shameless
Packing the stainless
Got me dreamin of leaving 
And being painless
Now im hopeless
Im at my lowest
Tho im the dopest and coldest all of you know this
Im hearing voices 
So many noises
They control my soul 
Make me destroy shit

Its like the man in me 
Needs to have a strategy
And understand it g
change your mentality
Get back to reality
Dont become a casualty
Stuck inside this agony
Twisted mental cavity

Graphically painting fantasies
Rapidly changing drastically
Tragically taking salaries
Happily staying savagery
Glad to be swanging hourly
Laughing slaying the galaxy
Stabbing hating humanity
Fuck i miss my sanity

Psycho

Lyrics were written by JupiterBoyz.  We do not take credit for the beat.  Producer: Richie Beatz. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jzWrZdyfjxA)

Million Dollar Missions

Lyrics were written by JupiterBoyz.  We do not take credit for the beat.  Producer: Syndrome. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4eJXhRKsvA0)

Save yourself for the devil’s on his way,
So, you pray, so you pray,
But you can’t hide, you can’t hide,
When evil calls your name.

Put your hands down, this ain’t no time to pray,
This world is cold and gray, blood falls on us like rain,
He’s coming out to getcha, the devil wont forgetcha,
Without a prior warning he’ll come right up and take ya
No time for you to think, you’ll listen when he speaks,
He’ll guide thy hand to write thy name,
You’re crawling at his feet, you gave your only son for this,
Now all we do is sin, come to think of it thing is, we never asked for him,
So save yourself he’s coming, be wary of his cunning,
The devil is convincing that’s why now you are running,
A goat out in the pasture, a snake slithering past you,
He’s everything around you, he’s running so much faster,
No place where you can hide, you’re looking at him smile,
The mirror’s right in front of you and you say it’s been a while,
I heard you calling me, it’s sneaky don’t you see,
I’m hiding in plain sight, so no one expects a thing.

Save yourself for the devil’s on his way,
So, you pray, so you pray,
But you can’t hide, you can’t hide,
When evil calls your name.


Poison mind devil coming to get me,
Troubled times evil thoughts I’m so tempted,
God’s hard to find full of sins no redemption,
Brought another lie false knowledge of a Christian,
Don’t need to pray he won’t save bombs away
Said a prayer, Lord looked the other way 
Gave a fade, don’t say grace wicked ways
They tell me devil’s on his way 
In a rage out the cage lucifer his name
Prays on the brain twisted insane shackles and chains
Body parts and brains demons in my head death visions of myself
Screaming from the dead led wounds on the flesh 
Bled through the stress, suicide on my mind, out of time,
They said devil’s alive, but God let the bullshit slide
I try and I try but the reaper by my side
If I go to hell it won’t be to burn, ill have a pitchfork by my side.

Save yourself for the devil’s on his way,
So, you pray, so you pray,
But you can’t hide, you can’t hide,
When evil calls your name.

You can catch me drinking to the point where I feel nothing
I’m gladly feaning the truth is I’m disgusting
I hear scratching screaming in my head all this is stuck in
I’m trapped and bleeding full of scars from all the cutting
Like traffic meaning all these thoughts just rushing
Only static and demons blow up like an eruption
Its tragic and healing cause for some reason I love it
But I’m strapped and dealing so my attitude’s like fuck it

Save yourself for the devil’s on his way,
So, you pray, so you pray,
But you can’t hide, you can’t hide,
When evil calls your name.

Call My Name

Lyrics were written by Jupiterboyz.  We do not take credit for the beat.  Producer:   Silver Krueger Beatz.(https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR5VHh26WINhd6c79WwgnDg)

Initiation RD

Lyrics were written by JupiterBoyz.  We do not take credit for the beat.  Producer: NSM Beats.  (https://www.youtube.com/user/NewStreetMelody)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7yg-Q-Of9js
Beat by Pendo46 - Chaos3


JOhne: 

What the fuck they laughing for?
I got my knuckles bleeding from punching the fucking door
don't tell me take it easy when I can't take anymore
I think I might just lose control

if my demons beat me, they will drag me thru the fucking floor
where I feel so fucking empty, but my mind is fixing to explode

with all these negative thoughts, that I just can't control no more.
Time to let them go. I'm just having a hard time removing the grip they hold
all these negative thoughts, I just can't control no more.

Time to let them go. I'm just having a hard time removing the grip they hold

Ever wondered why my hands are so cold?

I think I'm dead inside, honestly, I don't know anymore.

I've held my fucking anger and I've bit my fucking tongue
I hate the phrase RESPECT YOUR ELDERS, ever since I was fucking young.
My rage is slowly reaching deep, and won't stop until I rot
ask me if I'm doing fine, but I'm full of negative thoughts

Negative Thoughts

Trippy Music for stoners. We make our own beats (sometimes) and write our own vocals (always).
Propellerheads 10/ MAUDIO OXYGEN and focusrite itrack interface.

JupiterBoyz

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