prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

Act 1 - [SadieWhereYouBeen?]

[Old pick-up truck speeding down a two lane road in the early hours of morning in what seems like nowhere]

"Two men occupy the vehicle full of misty weed smoke, Alex keeps his eyes darting towards the road, as the other formerly known as Motive slowly begins to open his eyes".

[The engine rumbles on]
A Woman's ghostly voice whispers "Wake Up"

FKA Motive - *Jolts awake hyperventilating* Ahh what the fuck is going on? where we at??!

"Motive begins to feel an aching pain in his chest are. 

He opens his jacket to see a bandage and dried blood"
 *looking around anxiously*

FKA Motive: What the fu-

Alex (Fukk): You good bro just relax...I got ya shit sewn up as best I could, but I'm not a fuckin expert surgeon.

FKA Motive: *Motive relaxes and takes slower breathes* Oh fuck.. this is fucked up bruh I barely remember shit. How long was I out?

Alex (Fukk): 3 hours type shit, at least. I don't know what type of bitch you been fuckin with, but whoever did the shit to you almost wiped you off the map. I saved your ass.

FKA Motive: Appreciate, shit won't go unnoticed. The bitch in question, is the one I told you bout from before slim. 

FKA Motive: Her name...*Stinging pain moves across motive's head and he begins holding it* Ssss ahh fuck

Alex (Fukk): You good fam?

FKA Motive: *Still slightly in pain* Yeah.. her name is "LOUD HORN SOUNDS FOLLOWED BY BRIGHT LIGHT, as the pick-up flies off the road". 

"The driver side horn can be heard on a steady tone, the sound of dragging and glass can be heard as if someone is being removed from the wreck".

"A woman speaks in a low tone"

Woman: You can always run , but I will always find. Kami.

"Multiple footsteps can be heard as the doors of a black SUV open and load Motive inside. The truck then speeds off as the engine roars from the acceleration".  

[SadieWhereYouBeen? Begins to play]

FKA Motive: *Fading in and out of consciousness* What happened..who..WHO THE FUCK.. are y'all 

Woman: Hush dull boy...as long as I have you you'll be safe. 

"The woman's face slowly appears to Motive and she can be seen wearing dark sunglasses, a sheer black body suit, and a ponytail sitting high above her head".

"Motive stares at her as his vision becomes shaky, the woman then kisses him and smiles, leaving a large black lipstick stain on the left side of his face near the jaw line."

*Motive begins to regain his strength and attempts to struggle*

Woman: "In a soft loving tone" Hey..hey killer.. no need to get so excited, you'll have me when you're ready ok? "The tone of voice becomes sinister" For now I need you TO SLEEP

*The woman grabs a needle from her lower leg and jabs it into Motive's neck*

Woman: All that is true love can never remain lost, and even if it lost what's truly yours will always return.

"Motive begins to tense up and lose consciousness once again, as the woman pulls a long Capri cigarette out of her bra and lights it with a silver skull lighter".  

"Motive passes out, as a Birdseye view captures the SUV speed into the fading night, back in the opposite direction".

ACT 1 - SadieWhereYouBeen?+++ (TR GODKILLER MIX) Story in Desc.

HOROSCOPE (PROD. TRULIFE)

ACT 4 - Can't Let Go Prod. Tim Randolphe

Cruel World (Pretty Girls)

Cruel World (Pretty Girls) Prod. Tim Randolph

I only fuck with one bitch, no tricks
Smoking blunts until my lungs give, my skin itches
They just see me as a dumb kid, well fuck this
I aint tryna fit in with punk bitches, you suck dick

Wonder weapon, thunder stepping, fuck this industry
Armageddon, this aint Tekken, this aint little league
Drug possession misconception just a bag of weed
One confession, I dont wanna breath past 33 

Kill me, maybe Ill feel less guilty
Too deep, I dont wanna hear you feel me
No peace, whenever I lay try to get sleep
Cant see, blinded by my fallacy

Missing People came to conquer and invade
Your place of residence, your presidents, I want the pape
Got an army that kill for me, my blade stay stained
Pack-a-punch a pussy, put a rookie in his place

Its evident that you a bitch, my element is triple six
Im at yo head need no assist with red dots like a hindu chick
Heres something thatll make you sick, the heads off of your next of kin
And maybe with some severed hands, Im sorry couldnt let them live

One with the hated, debated taking the nations, too basic, nothing we manage gon change it, hoping that nobody makes it, witness the reset mosaic, countries becoming archaic, nobodies round here to save it, give up on your aspirations

I dont wanna live like this it isnt just prison sentence
One of one the Missing menace feel my presence when I visit
Lemme get to six feet, underground dont miss me, hell is tryna tempt me fuck this planet
Ouija been seasoned, a veteran enemy, none of you fuckers is real to me, vanish

I Hate You All More Than You Could Ever Hate Yourselves

Seeyoulater ft. Bloodyyteardrop

prod. @lunartalk

It feels good to float face down...


I'm on that new nice,

gimme that neck bite,

feeling like shit, right,

bring me that hit, aye aye,

I'm in the psyche, zone,

feeling like yikes, woah,

feeding my parano... 

giddy gon get some more,

I'm on that vision quest, heavy chest, neverland, bodybag ooh ooh,

you cannot see what I do, do,

I do not fuck with the truth, turth,

I write my own set of rules that I break,

all up in smoke like a witch on the stake,

dead in the street with the dialated grin,

and I wake up and do it again and again.



It feels good to float face down...



this is no way for a king to think,

wake up and make the kaching kaching,

ring ring, when that phone go,

and I'm dying all again like, oh no,

and I don't know why the fuck is it,

don't really know, but I must get it,

don't wanna go but I must hit it,

whipping out my phone let the dust settle,

I'm a bad man who got worse habbits,

give a little get a little and I'm back at it,

it's a riddle with no symbolism have at it,

when I finally OD just a sick addict,

with a ripped jacket, no fucks,

all my freinds downtown they got no luck,

am I just like them with no life left?

or should I just let go take a last breath...

Float Face Down (prod. lunarvision)

prod @longlostzim
ft. @deadbeatvillains
LYRICS
"snowman"
i aint got no spoon in my mouth
bitch i came from the dirt
and my bitch ass phat
ya i fuck her till she hurt
if that bitch dont got no worth
then knock her out with her purse
put them titties on my neck
bitch go on do yo work

bitch im speed racin from the fuckin 5.0
if you name droppin well shit you might die hoe
southside fuckin raised
got no fuckin brakes
don't even fuckin plot
leave yo ass lookin dazed

i got a goth bitch screamin inna moshpit
one up top pussy boy you get robbed bitch
im on my fly shit gevinchi with them robbins
s489 yuhhh bitch im pill poppin

"DEADBEATVILLAIN"
i dont trust a bitch
and i dont give a second chance
40 in my pants make a pussy fuckin dance
pop a couple xans i got blood up on my hands
i dont know what happened man you fuckin up the plan

"lil lucifer"
i aint got no spoon in my mouth
bitch i came from the dirt
and my bitch ass phat
ya i fuck her till she hurt
if that bitch dont got no worth
then knock her out with her purse
put them titties on my neck
bitch go on do yo work

bitch im speed racin from the fuckin 5.0
if you name droppin well shit you might die hoe
southside fuckin raised
got no fuckin brakes
don't even fuckin plot
leave yo ass lookin dazed

"DEADBEATVILLAIN"
bitch i've been a druggie yea drugs and they on me
got the strap on me im the army
none of ya'll pussies here can harm me 
lil weapon in my hand can't disarm me 

man im fucking swarming with my army 
yo bitch why she all up on me
playing games it ain't atari
bitch i'm wild no safari

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DEATH WISH FT. DEADBEATVILLAIN (PROD. LONGLOST)

Download / Stream "Metropolis Wars" - https://linktr.ee/XZARKHAN

Prod. By @KillDeathWish

City Warfare / City Camo - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K23MPVcsI_Y

Mad I'm in the zone now
How I've grown now
Built from venom of the snake
In my hometown 
For once they see my face
They will be so proud
But it's not that time
I gots to go now

Fuck the feds, fuck the cops
They be clocking me
See the cops on the corner
They be watching me
It's well known ill use my gun
That's not a probably
Associated with criminals
Pulling armed robberies

I live the lifestyle 
Makaveli prince made
Got one hand on the Bible
Other switch blade
By any means necessary 
I will get paid 
Taking you out
Or shaking you down
Your bitch made

This be a death race 
AInt a success rate 
I’m taking first born
Form into leather face 
I will eviscerate 
Hollows heads dissipate 
Lit you up, hit you up
Zar presses heavy weight 


Y’all really smoking crack now
Too say I’d back down
You saw my first flick
The first to pull the Mac out
I feel like stackhouse 
01 palace court
I’m reigning terror
Know for only 
Bringing malice forth

Air forces last resort
Call me I’ll be right there
They know my reputation
They don’t wanna fight fair
My stance a nightmare
Hand skill treachery
You be no threat to me
It’s only me that’s killing me

For ice grilling me 
I’m dousing smoke willingly 
I conceal, heavy hostility 
For ice grilling me 
I’m dousing smoke willingly 
I conceal, heavy hostility

Metropolis Wars

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XZARKHAN - Metropolis Wars (Prod. DeathW!sh)

{PROD MAJORA}

https://open.spotify.com/track/6e5He4z3Gqe1ckVcmqrqzu?si=HzHuXv5ASl-H52pcVcD6Vg

ACT 4 - Can't Let Go Prod. Tim Randolphe

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