Lyrics:
All my brothers fell from grace 
Come my brethren fall like hail 
Marching on the heavens gates 
Open rifts that go to hell

Steps On their wings
Seen disfigured 
Look to the ground and
Feel my fissure 
Fire in your eyes 
Burnt from your home 
Look to the sky there is no hope 
Kill everyone till your alone 
Blood on your armor tarnishes the chrome 
Stained everywhere I’m out of control 
Impending doom consumes your soul


I’m not done bitch 
It’s not over 
throw my sword into your shoulder 
Gripping at your fucking heart feels as if ur skin gets colder 
Every second death creeps closer 
Complete my mission I will not falter 
Watch the corpses fall right after 
Arise ur new form and serve ur master 
X2

FELL FROM GRACE [PROD.KRVMPUX]

I Just Roll Dope Again Prod Drvmmix.ko

J!nX666————
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Devil in my head head 
Wanna fill yo body up with lead
Bitch it’s hella dread
Watch yo voice betta watch yo step
Gun to his head cock it back
I bet he end up dead
Blood blood Murda murda
I just wanna kill shit
Get so fucking high
I can’t really fucking feel shit
Gun up to the sky
Cock it back I bet it drill shit
Fuck a fucking 12 fuck a gang
You ain’t real shit
Triple six is what I bang
You Really can’t touch shit
Blow his fucking brains
Then I ask em if feel shit
So much fucking pain 
Why I smoke so i can’t feel Shit
Sacrifice the lambs 
Kill em all cuz I’m the realist 
Deadly motha fucka 
Out his mind out his brain bitch
Lane switching curving bitches
Neva really love hoe 
J!nx done leveled up 
and now he curving all these dumb hoes
Told dat dumb bitch go ahead 
and hit the doe hoe
Unless you fina suck it then I fuck it
And then you gone hoe

VLucifers———-
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Bitch you know I’m back 
I be all up on the roster 
Looks whats on my back bitch you know I got the rata 
Finger fuck ya hoe now she yelling go harder 
Slap up on her Booty bitch you know I go go 

100 fucking racks bitch you know I go harder 
Watch me roll this zip in a blunt dope smokier 

Put the coke up in the foil ima crack smoker 
I’m a junky motherfucker always saying holla 

When I snort that crack bitch you know I go harder 
All around the world luci never fucking stall nah 

Told that lil bitch I be fuckin on ya daughter 
Made her bust up on my dick im that mane rosta 

Hxtspxt———-
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slaughterkvlt we in this bitch

we get you merked 

ridin hearse

enemies they in the dirt

janseventh is on my shirt

 i push brass into my mag the way yo ears take words

im feelin cursed

gotta space myself away from these bad days

ill never change but not the same

they askin my name 

i tell emcall me fuckin hotspot

keep a pistol by my tummy

we chasin you like rugby

only playin for that money 

so we ain’t gon play no rummy

i was ready

if you want a reason

come and get it

we gon twist you like spaghetti 

cause yo bitch ass is pathetic 

teach you lessons

$acrificeing The Łambs(Ft.vlucifers&Hxtspxt)

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/Jj15uExINZI

Lyrics:
from the sticks of the pike
where hunters are drowning demons by the pint 
the youngins on spice got it shipped overnight
learned it all from home where they're breeding the spite
alright
try taking a hair off of the dog but it bite
you looking around not a lawman in sight
walking to your car from the bar that you like
you did it before 
you gon call it a night
white owl burn as you swerve out the lane
a lesson you learned and gone learn it again
stuck in your ways where you're earning the pain
still you ain't ashamed til you're purely a stain
stand on that when you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw
come to all this cause you stand on biz
now we gon see how rough if it really is
talking that lip'll get blood in your spit
stevie gon stop when his pockets on big
 pockets on gold, watches on froze
a hundred mfkrz wanna watch it unfold
i come to numb your suffering with methods untold
i  love the feel the rush again of what I don't know yet
weathers gone cold yet again but the riddim that I'm spittin stay fire though
in a ditch; tightrope
finishing my road
the highway to hell
tripping in this prison
call it frying in a cell

white owl burn as you swerve out the lane
a lesson you learned and gone learn it again
stuck in your ways where you're earning the pain
still you ain't ashamed til you're purely a stain
stand on that then you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw
stand on that then you're laying in chalk
best double-check up the way that you talk
moonshine fucking with the way that you walk
betcha'd act right with that wire thing in your jaw

Music Video

Moonshine

[Intro]
Ugh, Uncontrollable rage
Face the fact you mistook me for average, average
I kill over mistakes

[Hook]
Blind, they all mess with me but don't know my mind
I don't work for him, fuck you, I'm-
Heavy with the way that I'm fixed to rhyme
Overcame the blinding hovering over this spite
You ain't worth a penny, nigga, not even a dime
You're average, average, average, all right

[Bridge]
Many fits of rage
My anger fixed nothing
My stone heart in a cage
You will need back brace

[Verse 1]
Many-Many of these niggas on my list because they're wierd
Huffing wierd into my cavities, I don't got left none to share
Many-Many-Many of these niggas on my list because they're wierd
Huffing wierd into my cavities, I don't got left none to share
Many-Many-
Slide to the left
Slide to the right
Slide to the left
Slide to the right

[Verse 2]
Pack up! (Yes Sir!)
Boots on! (Yes Sir!)
Load up! (Yes Sir!)
Roll out! (Yes Sir!)
Slacks tucked! (Yes Sir!)
Ties tied! (Yes Sir!)
Boot up! (Yes Sir!)
You're stuck doing nothing

[Refrain]
Average, average, average, all right
You're average, average, average, all right
You're average, average, average, all right
You're average, average, average, all right
Aaagh, If you say I'm moving different it's because I am
If you say I'm moving different it's because I am
If you say I'm moving different it's because you're average, average, average, all right

[Outro]
Many fits of rage

GRADE POINT AVERAGE. [Prod. Or.1ove] | [art by @lildvrkie]

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[Lord Distortion]
never off work like I'm on call 
making decisions decide that it's my fault 
play with the system but think thats its hijacked 
Hate on the game put a pin in the blindfold

Cigarette holder 
Get hit with the butt 
When its flicked 
On the floor 
You'll be lifting it up

Butt of the gun 
Fussy as fuck 
Roasting bitches 
On the reg 
And running a muck

Filthy flow chemical balances 
Drip drop 
got no respect for you throwing fits off
Thorn in your side Got him turned to a gridlock 
Throw me some numbers or gimmie an aim bot

[nAvvvi]
people will come and then stay
suffer with progress they may
pour another stove top
no cap
call up on ya laddie new top
no stack
call up on aim with my VATS
all cats
put my pussy on em like megan the stallion
bringing myself to the punishment im planking the galleon
i dont want valet, I'm scallion
making you cry, im a puppy got slaughtered
making you cry when yo daddy got bothered

[Lord Distortion] 
I got that juice pint 
Rifles to food fights 
You got no dues, I'll 
Like it in due time

Counter your offers
Pounds in the locker
You acting rude 
I'm out like a lobster

Red as hydrant 
Run up a check 
I'm 
Never a assigned with 
Nothing but net

[nAvvvi]
peso my grace, so
juggalo faygo 
intimate mario
whats wit that aim tho?

punchin in every bar like im pacquiao
facing the paramount been off that weight amount
couc in no lator im needing endorsement
scratching my tissues im lord of the stortion

AIM BOTTERS w/ NAVVVI  [PROD. SOLSA]

Prod. @soullesseyes
Guitar by SkvllMouth
Art by SkvllMouth

Lyrics:
I don’t wanna hear about it
You’re such a little bitch 
Stop all the whining 
Nobody gives a shit 

So many people 
Why the fuck do you exist? 
Pull your jaw out through your lips
And then I beat you with it

JAWBONE [prod. Soulless Eyes] [guitar by Vctm Cltr]

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