PROD. COOKIE
MIXED BY ABI
VISUALS BY KINEKO

OLM SPRITES

PRODUCED BY ALLIRT
COVER ART BY ANNA BIS 
MIXED BY ABI

I'M STARTING TO THINK THE GLACIAL WARDEN DOESN'T WANT ME TO LEAVE THE SUBZERO FOREST

KNØTTZ - D3ATHCLAW [PROD. 0R.LOVE]

DOMO FREESTYLE [[CUSHTYBEATS]]

GXTTI X ZILLVH-STOMP EM OUT (PROD. 715 BEATS)

KOWIE'S TRACK, MY PAGE!
*LYRICS*
//WITCHGOD//
KE-KEEP A PISTOL IN MY JEANS, WAKA FLOCKA WIT THE SWAG
IF YOU COME AROUND MY WOODS, THEN YOU'LL NEVER COME BACK
HOLLOW POINTS, THEY RIPPIN THROUGH YOU, YOU'LL BE DEAD AS FUCKIN GRASS
BIG FUCKIN MAGAZINE, I'M A FUCKIN ARMYMAN

BIG CUTTER ON ME, I'MA CUT YOU IN HALF
USE THE FUCKIN CHAINSAW, THIS A FUCKIN SKIN GRAFT
I'M A FUCKIN WALKIN LICK, YEAH I'M COUNTIN ALL THESE BANDS
GOT MY FUCKIN TWELVE GAUGE, GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY LAND
//KOWIE//
LEFT, LEFT, LEFT RIGHT LEFT
SMILE ACROSS MY FACE NOW I FEEL LIKE JEFF
WITCHGOD KEEP A WAND, WATCH HIM CAST THY SPELL
LIMBO ON THE TRACK MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE DEATH
CREEPYPASTA CHAINSAW SOUND LIKE RUN
I JUST SCRAPED HIS BRAINS OFF, YUM YUM YUM
PLEASE DON'T BE A HERO BOY DON'T DIE FOR NUN
BLOOD ACROSS MY FACE NOW I FEEL LIKE CUNT
HOLLOW TIP SHAWTY TURN THIS WORLD TO REVELATIONS
CAMP INSIDE MY WOODS FOR A PERMA-VACATION
PULL UP WITH MY SQUADRON NIGGAS THINKIN WE RELATED
SIPPIN FROM THE CAULDRON GOT ME FEELIN SO SEDATED

HOLLOW TIPS FEELING LIKE ITS SATAN
I JUST HIT A COP THEN I LED HIM TO THE BASEMENT
FINALLY OUT THE WOODS THINK HE MADE IT
13 SHOTS IF YOU THINK YO ASS ESCAPING
//WITCHGOD//
KE-KEEP A PISTOL IN MY JEANS, WAKA FLOCKA WIT THE SWAG
IF YOU COME AROUND MY WOODS, THEN YOU'LL NEVER COME BACK
HOLLOW POINTS, THEY RIPPIN THROUGH YOU, YOU'LL BE DEAD AS FUCKIN GRASS
BIG FUCKIN MAGAZINE, I'M A FUCKIN ARMYMAN

BIG CUTTER ON ME, I'MA CUT YOU IN HALF
USE THE FUCKIN CHAINSAW, THIS A FUCKIN SKIN GRAFT
I'M A FUCKIN WALKIN LICK, YEAH I'M COUNTIN ALL THESE BANDS
GOT MY FUCKIN TWELVE GAUGE, GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY LAND
//REVEN//
REVEN COMIN IN WITH K'S LOADED TO THE MAX
POSTED IN THE TRENCHES SMOKING MUSTARD GAS, LEAD THE ATTACK
STOMPING ON THEIR SKULLS THEN IM PICKING UP THE DOG TAGS
WAY IM RUNNIN THRU THE FIELD YOU WOULD'VE THOUGHT THAT I SMOKED CRACK
 
IM GOIN CRAZY BITCH A KILLSTREAK NEARIN FIFTY
SWEAR TO FUCKIN GOD ILL UP MY HEAT IF I FIND NYXIE
CODE OF HONOR, NEVER LEAVE BEHIND MY FUKKIN BROTHERS
I JUST SHOT HIM IN THE HEAD AND NOW HE'LL NEVER SEE HIS MOTHER
 
HOW THE FUCK YOU SCAMMIN ON THE BROS? THATS JUST FUKKED UP
WITCHGOD BEST PAY KOWIE OR HIS ASS GON GET FUKKED UP
//WITCHGOD//
KE-KEEP A PISTOL IN MY JEANS, WAKA FLOCKA WIT THE SWAG
IF YOU COME AROUND MY WOODS, THEN YOU'LL NEVER COME BACK
HOLLOW POINTS, THEY RIPPIN THROUGH YOU, YOU'LL BE DEAD AS FUCKIN GRASS
BIG FUCKIN MAGAZINE, I'M A FUCKIN ARMYMAN

BIG CUTTER ON ME, I'MA CUT YOU IN HALF
USE THE FUCKIN CHAINSAW, THIS A FUCKIN SKIN GRAFT
I'M A FUCKIN WALKIN LICK, YEAH I'M COUNTIN ALL THESE BANDS
GOT MY FUCKIN TWELVE GAUGE, GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY LAND

ARMYMAN - [WITCHGOD]

lunglaceration - LUNG RIPPER (original ver.) // ORGAN STEALER (prod. R4K45H1 // wxrryx)

KNØTTZ - THE CELLPHONE GAME (FT. davewontdie) [PROD. OR.1OVE]

Force2BReckonedW!t (CMS)

(This was recorded prior to my PBN Announcement ! Ty to Tae For This Hook <3)

LYRICS: 

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)

[Verse 1]
Take a flick, pose for the pic
He ain't never seen a model try and get down like this
And the way I'm servin' cunt makes me ill, gets me sick
Model body, model face, c'mon, you can take a pick
Try on all of the essentials, nigga, you can take a grab
No, I don't fuck with you bitches, foldin' niggas like some rags
And I'm all about the money, so I get back to the racks
I want that shit right off the shelf so you don't charge me for tax
Shut the scene down (Come on, nigga, go turn that flash on)
Like Rihanna, man down, but I can turn the man on
I'm somethin' like a titan, the one they come and attack on  
Future told me keep that mask off, but present keep the mask on
Steady talkin' shit, but bitches don't know what they talkin' 'bout
I'm ready to box, but bitches said they wanna talk it out
Struttin' down the runway, bitches mad 'cause I can walk it out
Now we on the crime scene, guess that we can chalk it out  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)  

[Verse 2]
Ain't naan one bitch that could really come and fuck with me  
I'm teachin' my kids, you my daughter, come and take a seat  
I be like the sugar in your mouth, yeah bitch, I'm really sweet  
Found out that that new nigga is trickin', c'mon, I'm the treat  
And I'm still spittin' like new born with some new ports
You bitches do not want the smoke, go grab some Newports
I'm with the Droid, upgraded, got some new parts
And I got the ice on my wrist, time to depart
Z-Y-O-N-M-A-Y-E
I don't understand what niggas got against me
You tryna join PBN? I gotta prevent thee
But if you really wanna join, you gotta get down, kiss my feet
You know it's gettin' near Christmas, I gotta give hoes a present
But if you wanted a blessin', you know my presence a blessin'
And it's this pen that I got, I just keep pressin' and pressin'
While you bitches is in the back, y'all just keep stressin' and stressin' (Uh)
I'm just chillin' in the drop-top Porsche (Literally)
I'm still gon' be here and you bitches just can't get rid of me
All them wack ass raps, I ain't takin' you bitches seriously
And I'm on the scene, so if you want a photo, get at me
I wanna know, can you strut right?
No, I'm really askin' a question, like bitch, can you strut right?
Pretty in black, got the moonlight  
He tryna have a lil' dinner, light the candles, get the mood right  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a model)

I'M STARTING TO THINK THE GLACIAL WARDEN DOESN'T WANT ME TO LEAVE THE SUBZERO FOREST

Lich Tycoon

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