VENGEANCE (feat. Sxmpra)

IRIKARAH [PROD. TOXICGODD]

BLEACH (Prod. LeLxx) MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!

BOATS

CARA CARA! [PROD. HINH]

CENTIPEDE

HAARPER - CENTIPEDE

DEAD SPACE

INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

Lyrics

The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 

You can't play when you're living on the streets 
Images in my head playing on repeat 
Like like a ghostly time lapse 
It's in grains like a crease 
Back alleys, Dim Lights,
Gangs in the distance, Gunfights 
In the winter frost bites, 
Get tired like Mount Everest Hike,
No shelter for shivering body 
The rich get everything 
opportunity for a lottery 
Unlike a gangster Or a nitwit 
When life expectance is a little bit 
Trust is low standing tall like a weak trust bridge 
Fuck this, You can't leach to anyone Or you're ditched 
If you cry you're a little bitch 
So why try being a little kid 
Then you're getting snitched 

The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back 
The streets call the ghost and zombies back

The Streets Call

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Welcome to the chop, posted in a drop top

Know I keep the Glock, make that pistol pop pop

Serving up the block, paper chasing nonstop

Show me what you got, oh I guess you got shot

First off I murder, hit a lick with the burner

Make a wish Timmy Turner, take a trip to The Further

Bitch I bang the right side, i'm a alien a beast
Something like it's Syfy bitch I'm creeping through the streets



Don't hesitate pull the knife out demonstrate
,
Take a lick off the blade, slit your throat and then escape

Got the chrome tip plate, bad bitch over the nape

Brought a clip + 8 like it's fuckin John & Kate - Kate

Imma hypnotize with these eyes rise your demise

Terrorize lies blood ties fuckin homicide

Imma memorize all they cries still see they eyes

Pull up with a stick, when you see me bounce bounce -

Bounce mutha fucka before I pounce mutha fucka

Broke pussy probably couldn't sell a ounce mutha fucka

Flame of Anubis I weep, Freddie Krueger when I creep
Dream eater mother fucker better pray you never sleep

Harakiri

HARAKIRI [PROD. ELE]

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Welcome to the chop street

Dead bodies hanging by they feet

You see this demon when I walk

You hear this evil when I speak

Mark of the beast

When I reap I claim your soul as mine to keep

And in the middle of the night

I’m looking for some blood to leach

Catch your throat missing

Fresh blood spitting out your teeth

But I still practice what I preach

Give his family time to weep

I’m at the crossroads

You make a deal I got just what you need

But just know when your time is up

Them hellhounds coming out to feast

I done slit my wrist so much

I guess I’ll never get to feel

Yeah this demon I got’s real

He just showed me how to kill

Cloaked in hoodies

Crooked daggers

Demon sigils

Candles lit

See that full moon in the night

We bout to sacrifice yo Bitch



She lookin like Megan fox

Double 0 9

Conjugate ya soul

After following the signs

Takin all ya hoes to the road where they hide

Where the spirits stay alive

Skinnin sheep for their hides

You can run from us

You can back out now

But when the sun plummets

You won't camp without

All the voodoo in the night

Know we gotchu in our sight

We gon catch ya by surprise

Gotcha fearin fo ya life



Cest la vie

Tell me what you know

You a Dumb bitch

And I'm Fuckin on ya hoe

When the gun hits

You'll be Sippin on patrone

Thinkin everythang is good

Samsung g note

You cannot fuck with us

You throwin bluffs

Sippin tuss

Ima uppercut

Right through yo face

From a lunge

Pop a lung

Murk ya son

Puttin knives in ya tum

Listening to bone thug while I get the redrum



Redrum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb dumb dumb

Ima get me some

We spillin

Rum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb, dumb, dumb

Ima get me some lil bitch


Bad face

Run up in the place

There’a nowhere to hide

The people here with the cleavers rep for blood and homicide

Murder rate’s high

And the bones gone crush

And the brain turns mush

I wonder why I have to touch

I kill so much

When lost in lust

Smoking with the fable reaper

Have talks between myself

Is there someone else inside

Or is it just that I need help

Mental health is off the tracks

If approached I will attack

No remorse I’m showin ( ?) kill em all

Destructive path

REAPER DEATH SEAL

REAPER DEATH SEAL [FEAT. HAARPER x BAKER YA MAKER] [PROD. SINGE]

REAPER DEATH SEAL [FEAT. HAARPER x BAKER YA MAKER] [PROD. SINGE]

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