Name: SHOGUN OF SORROW(AKU) [PROD. HINH] by MAKAVELIGODD in Vibes
Duration: 2 min 1 s
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I wish I was technologiciclay inclibed so I could make beats.

Got a bad bitch in my bed gettin naked all I know is dis time I might not make it

Vibes

B.ZERO (Prod. NIGHTMVRE)

Prod. REDZED

REDZED

Im 5,6 im that mad blond midget 
makin moms hot bitch you make moms frigid, I’m in for respect but you got none, ditch it
My beats break a neck, not a joke son, fidget
Everybody knows im that dope czech player, turning in a beast bitch im turnin’ in mayor
Sit yo ass down when i talk, when i say so
And dont open yo mouth i could start up my chainsaw

Check my fuckin murder style bitch im stabbin’ it, Middle fingers in the sky, guess im trappin it
I got the stone i need to mine, bitch im back in it,
Im doing all of this tonight, Yes im jacking it, 
See me steady fuckin flexin even though im hating flex, but i gotta teach a lesson, give it to them stupid plebs, i’m the wizard of the booze and the wizard of them meds, if you knw reddy in person, than you would know he spittin’ facts

Karlo

Nesnáž sa ma chytiť, nehráme si na babu
Som ten kokot čo keď príde, tak pokazí zábavu
Čakáte frontu na flow, prosím postavte sa do radu
Žijem mimo ľudí, na blbosti nemám náladu, uh
Nonstop môj mood, nedá mi to zaspať
Vajanská môj hood, spomienky nechcú zastať
Maska Robin Hood, musím aj keď chcem prestať
Elektrika, dvojprúd, nápady ti dá Tesla
Škola veľa nedala, vždy som šiel sám za seba
Profesori nenávidia, chceli ma z nej vyhodiť
Škola veľa nedala, vždy som šiel sám za seba
Najlepšie čo mi to dalo ako rýchlo zarobiť
Love nikdy nespia, letím ako Čestmír
Sleduj naše gestá, malý mi je vesmír
Odletím na Mesiac, hľadať kde sú čestní
Zem zdvihnem na pleciach, pena v ústach besní

JUNKIE SEX APPEAL

GTA (feat. KARLO)

VENGEANCE (feat. Sxmpra)

SHOGUN OF SORROW(AKU) [PROD. HINH]

CENTIPEDE

HAARPER - CENTIPEDE

TALK [PROD. CARELEAN]

KILLASNITCH.COM

DEAD SPACE

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

Don't Want A Love Song by Bryant Barnes

Stream/Download

Sucker

DEATH BEFORE DISHONOR

'Til the end

20.mp3

This is our record. It was recorded at Pale Horse Sound and it was produced by The Backseat Lovers. Thanks for listening.

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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

SHOGUN OF SORROW(AKU) [PROD. HINH]

MAKAVELIGODD

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