may you never forget me

NIKKO - WTW? (ft. Vythe)

SOLO CYPHER (PROD. NOVÂFLED)

ZER0XTHRASH - B.B SIMON [prod.zer0xthrash]

ZER0XTHRASH - GHOST [prod.zer0xthrash]

BED ROCK +PROD. K.V.N+

Stream: https://vyd.co/apostle
prod. Michael Link
Lyrics:

Rolling rolling rolling 
Got my stick tucked up what - are you gonna do if I come through and touch ya
Is you gonna roost and call the Jakes like a punk?
Or is you down to shoot it out with me and kick dust up

See since a little young I have been bout my buck
Keep two clutched up front
Fuck him up
If he duck, uppercut
Cut a punch split his lip, leave him layed
Let bro taste curb
Shovel dirt in his grave
I get em done up, that's why I get payed
Traverse the earth spitting verses of pain
For what its worth I would hurt em again 
Yuh, y'all go ahead and get buttered up
Imma keep moving, know what is what
Get hit from the back like a sucker punch
And when its too late y'all be bloodied up
What the fuck you think I keep it tucked for 
Pistol packin, end up in a blunt rolled
Block is hotter then a fucking charcoal
Head is harder than you playing Dark Souls
Who could stop the kid like only God knows
Im an apostle, spreading the world through my tonsild
These fuckers bad yeah they awful
Im here to off em 
Holding the weight in my palm
Drop and erase like a bomb
Ring the alarm, ill let em know its a problem 
Split em pack em then hes gone
I want em harmed, dead like he was in th e gospel
Im a profit this a psalm 
And its assault 
Lock me up imma keep knocking
Im a profit this a psalm and its assualt
Lock me up imma keep knocking
Noggin splitting
Give em a smack cause they all my children
Keep screaming only God can here it 
This a deep end only I can swim in 
And as of recent only I been hitting 
Im the villain winning 
Mad as fuck that I ain't got no ceiling 
Wishing that I wasn't fucking big as I am but I'm out here

Rolling rolling rolling 
Got my stick tucked up what - are you gonna do if I come through and touch ya
Is you gonna roost and call the Jakes like a punk?
Or is you down to shoot it out with me and kick dust up


Buy APOSTLE

APOSTLE (prod. Michael Link)

LOCKED ON!

LOCKED ON! FEAT. S!XBLADES

Stream: https://vyd.co/nikkoredalert
Lyrics:

Red alert yuh imma - let the truth hit you fuckers 
And I bet it hurt 
Wait how all your streams from the desert? 
Tell me how that work
Just like your heads in your ass 
Guess your fans Ethernet cables plugged into dirt 

Should split your head but I’ve been trynna be a better person 
Lesser hearses 
What they tell me 
“Ease up”
Yeah right 
I literally would fucking die first 
Biting the head off of your favorite rapper 
Appetizer to me 
My words just spiral burn into your fucking forehead
3D 
Yeah we live in the flesh 
And bro I’ve been waiting 
To put your pussy ass to bed 
The ground your rightful estate 
There’s not a letter in the world of ant motherfucking name - that I won’t put in the grey , throw in the grave 
Every God has been slain 
What up? 

Red alert imma - let the truth 
Let the truth hit you fuckers 
And I bet it hurt 
Wait how all your streams from the desert? 
Tell me how that work
Just like your heads in your ass 
Guess your fans Ethernet cables plugged into dirt 

Riding -round with dirty money on me I’ve been through it all 
Hitting licks and throwing pussies -round like a medicine ball 
Kicked it with the worst of the worst 
Was just shy of snatching a purse 
Used to fantasize about hemoglobin soaking through shirts 
Uh I went from flipped sticks to flipping verses 
By I’m a better person 
But don’t just take me at my word 
Look how big my crowd and all the legions of outcasts emerging 
You don’t want go bar for bar 
Army with me start a war 
Whip my dick out, fuck the world
Mines the biggest of them all 
Thousand years of shattered mirror karma from the chaos I have caused 
But through the terror and the gauze 
Will you still love me baby? 

MQ-9 Reaper

"LEFT 4 DEAD"

featuring. @abortedaudio
produced by @deadrazy
Mixed and mastered by @zyrom
Cover art by @the0000

LYRICS :

theo :

Similar thoughts and dreams
That just piles up to drain my stamina
Threw in dirt then left 4 dead, one day they’ll get their karma
Got away from the liquor; it was burning my guts like magma
Feel like a corpse, at ease, I float away, inside a nebula
With years I’ve learned to channel the pain, I repeat it like a mantra
Seen the real from the fake, these sharks helped sharpen up my gamma
Built from pressure and self-harm, feel reborn no melodrama
Sat in a throne of grief, no crown, just deep many layers of trauma

kill ebola :

Y’all don’t ever do nothing
Judging and depression bonding way too often
Trynna drag my energy down the fuck up off me bending me but
Can't rob me for sobbing lobby and memory gone crop me like sever me toss me out the picture
I won't miss her when it's said and done
Hate me. Same speed as it's always run
Baked teeth, ate g’s of the stem and drums
Steak tea tame trees full of phlegm and blood
Maybe left me in that wreck of mud

Out Now Everywhere

LEFT 4 DEAD (feat. Kill Ebola) [prod. deadrazy]

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