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OmenXIII:
https://soundcloud.com/omenxiii

mixed & mastered by alfon zaaberg:
https://soundcloud.com/alfonzaaberg

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trees & OmenXIII - cold.world

Brutal Oppression/Oxygen Free

Lyrics:

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 
Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit
I hope that I’m dead by the end of the night 
I keep doing this wrong and I can’t get it right
I keep wasting my time while I’m makin this song 
Why’d that girl leave her thong? 
Get it out of my sight


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat


(x2)
Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get a bitch slapped
Blow her brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Your mother is dead and I bet you regret it
You sit in your room wishing you never said it 


If I get the chance pull the .9, no click clack 
Bitches all stop, like damn where’d you get that 
Focused on me, you can cut it with the chit chat 
Talking through your teeth make your brain go split splat

Keep a .45 on the side while we go for a ride 
You can come and cross me but where the fuck would you hide 
Gave you time after time I just wanna know the truth but now I’m standing in the booth bc every time you lied 

Stupid lil bitch I don’t want you, do you get that?
Even when you shoot a .22 it make your wrist snap
Doesn’t matter what you carry, by the .9 get clapped 
Talking bad to me I’ll find your mother get her bitch slapped

Blow your brains on the roof and don’t even regret it cause you talking shit i don’t care who first said it
Just take all my product, make money and bet it
Then take a few clips, send to Jake, time to edit

Where'd You Get That? [prod. Chrisco]

I got ash on my jeans
Smoking backwoods
Look like Ash from E-D
In them back woods
Get that cash, get that green
Hope you strapped good
Put my trap, on the map
Back to back hoods

Grave beneath the autumn leaves
I just wanna go to sleep
Catch me floating in the breeze
From the secrets that I keep
Everyday I wakes a feat
Don't know how I stay on my feet
I've been broken over beats
Y'all understand why I'm elite

I'm the king of this shit
Melting crowns, shifting bricks
Sell my land to all my kids
That means y'all have a place to live
All y'all peasants make me sick
Y'all just that lice that make me itch
I'm barely trying to exist
While still succeeding more, ya dig?

Marble flesh, darkened tint
Looking like a source of static
Often stressed, sparking mint
Smoking like it's automatic
Feeling blessed, I ain't lint
Stuck in pockets, trynna have it
Burn the rest, take a hint
No one's trynna save the planet bitch

Grave beneath the autumn leaves
I just wanna go to sleep
Everyday I wakes a feat
Don't know how I stay on my feet
Catch me floating in the breeze
From the secrets that I keep
I've been broken over beats
Y'all understand why I'm elite

I got ash on my jeans
Smoking backwoods
Look like Ash from E-D
In them back woods
I'm the king of this shit
Melting crowns, shifting bricks
Marble flesh, darkened tint
Looking like a source of static
I got ash on my jeans
Smoking backwoods
Look like Ash from E-D
In them back woods
I'm the king of this shit
Melting crowns, shifting bricks
Marble flesh, darkened tint
Looking like a source of static
I got ash on my jeans (Look like Ash from E-D)
Smoking backwoods (In them back woods)

SOURCEOFSTATIC (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

Never tried some shit like this but holy fuck did we murder this bihh fr fr what y’all think

DEGENERATE [ft. IamBLAIZE] [prod. ermahsov]

LET 'EM HAVE IT

(Gash stop cutting)
(Skill Syrup)

D-D-Demons in my head
Hard to let them out
Million more mistakes
Keep on rolling

I got shit up on my mind that I can’t even think about 
Made a million more mistakes so I just keep on rolling loud
Got them demons in my head and it’s not hard to let them out
But if I do then that’s my soul cause I won’t ever live it down

I can’t see, I don’t speak
I don’t bleed, I just leak
Don’t have dreams, I don’t sleep
I just lay awake and scream
Can’t relate, I’m too bleak
Still in pain as I creep
Slice my wrist, my prayers delete
A few more drips then I’m at peace

I need a million in a bag
Or man I swear to god I’ll kill myself
Nothing left to say bro
I need more of y’all to check my health
Call instead of tag
Bet my girl screaming as I type it out
Now all this shits a drag
It’s like I’m tied up to the fender now

I hit the gas
Skidding fast
Take that gravel, make a mask
Never last
Just get passed
Bitch I’m Havel, rocking black
Hollow stays as fucking ash
Till his skin’s a solid mass
Them dragon bones my shield and axe
I still got arrows in my back okay?

Aye aye
(Arrows in my back okay?)
Aye, I got, I got
(Arrows in my back okay?)
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
I got ghosts in my decanter
It’s that sipping necromancer
Words, they eat at me like cancer
In my brain like bladed dancers
Mental image of me splattered
I just have to fight the laughter
Bitch I know that nothing matters
Now that life is moving faster aye

All my history
History? That’s my damn fault
I stay blackened out
Visibly, that’s my down fall
Just a tragedy seeking
Lil Cretan, damned all
It ain’t no mystical
Mystery who I’m down for

I’ve been broke down
Falling all apart baby
Soul found splintered up
And sprinkled out lately
I’m so cold now
Sparking up a dart, waiting
You keep my bones now
Just pick up all my parts baby

All I ever really wanted
Was a bitch that held me down
Like down to the earth
Until my soul escape the ground
Told my baby girl I’m haunted
I won’t ever make a sound
I know there ain’t that many like me
Most that are been filling mounds
Aye

HAVELTHEROCK (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

Verse I: LIL HOLLYPOP
I be that pretty motherfucker
Rocking all black, mobbing
They can’t see me in the dark
Rolled up, cocked back, smiling
Thinking greedy giving back
I’m still in the hood like Robin
If you see me, mind your business
Cause I really might be robbing

Not like you bitches ever cared
Not like you bitches ever dared
I laid a tarp so don’t despair
About the bits of chunks and hair
I might’ve dipped but I’m still there
To laugh at mourning me through stares 
I pop a couple, chug a beer
Now I’m lost in a foggy clearing

I be walking through the mist
Thinking bout the shit I missed
Thinking bout my baby sis
Thinking how my girl be pissed
If I load and split my shit
She’d be alone to watch me stiff
Boy I hate that I can’t dip
I’m losing family with every sip
Hoe

Verse II: DEVOIDKINGMINCE
I’m in a castle losing subjects
Steady bleeding through my pen
Like that guillotine above me
Wanna drop and make it end
Leave my head inside a basket
Still be rapping till I’m dead
Got them maggots falling out
I feed my peasants more than bread

Yeah I be deep inside the coffin
Heavy rolling up in silk
Smoke a bag it got me coughing
Let me pass it to my ilk
I let my kin just take their offering
Hope I leave em feeling filled
I’ll make a will when I get off this
Got some more shit I could kill

I’ll lay it down on a track
Like I never wanna leave
I hate crowds, fuck a plaque
That ain’t where I feel my needs
I wanna take a 100 racks
And hand my mom a set of keys
If it turns me into ash
I’d do that shit like it’s a breeze hoe

ILAIDATARPSODONTDESPAIR (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

SELF MADE [prod. safeguard]

Ghoul

Manhunt

Delivery

DEVOID KING 419 HKK
lilhollow666@gmail.com

ILAIDATARPSODONTDESPAIR (Prod. GA$H A$HEN x SKILL SYRUP)

KillhOllOw (@killhollow)

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