LYRICS:WHY DO I HATE EVERYTHING IM LOOKING RIGHT AT YOU THERES NOTHING ELSE TO DO...FIND ME PAST OUT ON MY OWN I FEEL MY DARKNESS FOLD IM LOOSING ALL CONTROLL...WHY DO I FEEL EVERYTHING IS ALWAYS UP TO ME IM SINGING WITH MY G'S...I JUST FIGHT AN FIGHT ALONE IM NEVER COMMING HOME THERES DARKNESS IN MY SOUL.

Graveyard bravehart skirt off like a racecar,
Hellhounds lead the pack of the underground we the vanguard, 
body's of the opposition buried in our backyard,
Mass producing coffins that baring the hellhound trade mark,
Im the definition of a scumbag, 
45 be dishin out the toe tags,
Stepin out the whip they like who that,
It's mvko with two fully loaded drum mags,
Ima squeeze the trigger till the slide sticks back,
rounds inside your chest will make a pussy sit back,
If I want your girl you won't get your bitch back,
I work for what I got If I want it i get that,
Got your blood up on my scythe,
Keep that Thang tucked on my side,
If you want it we can get it let me know and I will slide,
Just Look me in my eyes,
Cuz I aint afraid to die,
Bitch I got a deathwish your face I will revise,
Loaded up with rounds,
I'm about to walk em down,
Heavy lies the crown when your the best out in your town,
I steady made my rounds,
Most you pussy boys some clowns,
See you treading water In your ignorance you'll drown,
I got this shit on lock,
Started at the bottom wound out on top,
What you lookin at,
Walk up on your block with a glock up inside the duffel bag,
Middle finger to the pussys and the drama cuz im done wit that
I got hittas I got shootas I got sharks and barracudas,
Open up the trunk you seein AR's and bazookas,
Hollow point inside the chamber turn you stone my lil Medusa,
Lead inside my head im feelin dead like hallelujah, 
Feelin dazed Don't meet my gaze,
I clean you up like Billy mays,
Rob you for your fucking chain and hit the pawn shop get appraised,
Burnt my bridges they ablaze,
All alone I count the days,
Drinkin the whole bottle bottoms up I still aint fuckin fazed,
Ima squeeze the trigger till the slide sticks back,
rounds inside your chest will make a pussy sit back,
If I want your girl you won't get your bitch back,
I work for what I got If I want it i get that,
Got blood up on my scythe,
Keep that Thang tucked on my side,
If you want it we can get it let me know and I will slide,
Just Look me in my eyes,
Cuz I aint afraid to die,
Bitch I got a deathwish your face I will revise,

Loaded prod. 99ZED

Cigarettes and heat boy

Lyrics:
cigarettes and heat
i got what they need
drop it like it beef
rollin out the quey
turn into to a beast
living through my beats
vilfify my dreams
they can't find a lie to peice
past their shit i see
cola with the ice
bodies left to freeze
roll up lookin nice
poisoned chemically
choice apothecry
nevered wanted light
lines are all i need

mm killa
coming back
i gone make it raw
hunnids stack
mm killa
gone attack
silent in the car
gun it rack

homless left to scrap
for days they never had
doulbe dice
heavy dash
till consious
on the dash

i been
roaming
wanna spazz
two shots into
my past
those rocks
i got attatched
intoxed they talkin bad
yuh

you see me
you see me
i know what the truth is
all you spit is useless

yea you see 
you see me 
how i hold them clueless
biting but they tootheless


i just slide through the wastes that i find
hear it coming like a fire 
ash an ember on my eyes  aye

i just climb through the days so divine
killa feeding on they hide
know my death is they design 

i just slide through the waste that i find
i'll be hunting with the dire
while they enter on a dime aye

i don't mind passing bodies passing time
i'ma devil i'ma die
i'ma fill up on the rise aye

In Shadows We Wait

In Shadows We Wait (prod. Trulife)

LITTLE NIGHTMARES! (feat. Undead Ronin) [prod. Undead Ronin]

Couldnt resist dropping this, more soon

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 
It's a tad whiplash, BDS for the bad 
Missile seeker on these premadonna has-beens 
Im like alladin
Flying on a carpet, desert eagle in my right hand, uzi in the other 
Drivin hoopties through a cosmic ring I think I touched a feather
of the ra, -lookin through the eyes of cause and osirus, severely ill for loki odin on papyrus
Killing the gods with  parasite infected  realm with virus 
Worm, wormworm
make you fuckin squirm germ
Dont   obey shit im a motherfuckin maverick burn burn
Im incompatible with all these rattlle skulls, brain is so empty it sticks to the bottam yo 
Call me maniacal but I know better road, pulling the curtain down, now I will gladly float

Got a mac mac
IN my back pack
Bullets loaded, trigger finger itchin slack slack
Gonna pull it figures that I had to trap laps 
-Running the circles around you, think ive had the last laugh 

Ha, haha ha ha trippin on these hard highs 
Ill crunch your bones like the high hatsare behind lines
I cant now cannibal that shit it tastes like sheep and fried brain
I dont think you  want to wield torch when I do eye for eye 
I dump it magical, lookin like tragic mess I am an animal 
kind of an fan of fully-loaded shotties, gonna weta body, gonna throw a party 
Bloody rain on all the shawties, I kill everybody, vomit on the ketamolley, ima kamakazi
'puku for the kamis, strippin out this body, wait on walky talky, jester always spying

HOTLAP (PROD. RULZ ON)

8 GONE4GUD

PROD.SIXTHELLS

BEYOND FAILURE

INSTA:YUNG_TEARDROP

IF YOU TAPPED IN TO THIS ALBUM AND FELT SOMETHING U NEVER FELT BEFORE I LOVE U

Azazel

Static [ Prod. LXVELL ]

[AC]

Stairway to heaven then I fell down straight to hell
It’s UNAVERAGE GANG banging if, you hating fuck yourself
Catch me in the Fuckin trenches with my demons popping shells 
Angel Of Death triple 6 with my head filled up with nails

Call me Hellraiser cause I feel like a lunatic 
Take this knife to your pancreas, gut you up like a fuckin pig
sorry that my mental always filled with something sick, I’m just done with the all shit of rappers fans riding dicks yeah

[VAGUE]

Bad habits, I kill’em by the fucken mass’s
Throw’em in pit, fucken wit no fake shit, 
Let them fuckers burn wit my demons, I’m scheming to find the legion as I’m breathin in the secticide UNAVERAGE Sacrifice
Lambs blood that be drippin all over the burnin fire, summonin the demons from the trenches of the hellfire
Hell-bound to this fucken earth, decaying in the dirt
Till I get my resurrection, the ritual risen hurt

SENT TO REST [Prod. SeconDude]

$UICIDEBOY$ - For The Last Time [verns remix]

False God

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