Instrumental Produced by me and Hostility.

Artwork by the homie $lim

Links: 

Dj Hostility:
https://instagram.com/djhostility?igshid=3p9y4o4fazxd

$lim:
(Artwork) 

https://instagram.com/yxngslim?igshid=1s5w5ouhmd1ny





Leaving the Abyss (Prod. Manic & Dj Hostility)(NOW ON SPOTIFY)

Everything done by me. 
Cover Art by me.

Lyrics:

I dissolve back into the herd
Another word I have spoken
Suddenly I have awoken. 
A new victim is what im hoping
this Is just a metaphor
I play the game 
I will never trust anyone with my name
Because I know they will all treat me the same 

So I took a little trip 
I brew this knowledge and take another sip 
Another rip into a dimension has foretold the future 
They say the gateway is the culture 
Indigenous have taught me the ways through the wormhole
And now I can feel my soul 
A precious part of my identity
Sacred heart in the ground 
Overloaded with the activity 
It begins to pound 

As I walk closer to vibrations 
I experience some hallucinations 
the only fix is to cut the substance
Still I'm on my journey 
I don't feel worthy 

But I push on through the pain 
I sift through the sane 
And find another plane 
I know the key is in my brain


Key (Prod. Manic)


Lyrics:

I'm getting sick and tired of hearing the same voice
High pitch screech bitch I got a choice
Of my vocal registry 
Rapping about them petty crimes 
when you say you in the streets
I see a weak state a mind 

I think its about time you sheep go to sleep 
Cause the shadows on the creep 
Hear the banshee weep 

Ghost appear above my bed all because of my head
I Abused a substance 
Now I'm Accused of malevolence 
Doctors legally got me as a schizophrenic 
They call me manic 

But that ain't the case I just face my demons and I shown them who the boss 
In a lake full of lost souls 
Met that fairy men
I payed a toll 
And now im free to rome away from home 

Mystical darkness in the night 
I haven't seen the light a days
Now the mother fucker dead guess I was in daze 

Ain't no god gon save me 
I ain't letting medications take me
I know I'm stronger 
Will I hit the blunt no longer 
Fear mongering 
Teetering between my persona 
Almost like my true self in a coma
I seen the earth fall between my feet 
Everytime I go to sleep 
Hear them voices telling me im weak 
Bitch I don't tweak 
Toss and turnin till dawn mane


Tossin & Turnin (Prod. Manic)

Life of Power

Covert Art by @666yungvarg666
Lyrics

Manic:

Actin hard until a mane gon pull yo card
Bitch a painful death is at yo disposal
Should've kept a tighter circle 

No one safe 
from this devil shyt
Even if we cool 
You still a hit 

Lucifer demands his essence 
Otherwise he devours my own 
Coming in like bagul 
Since all my murder is shown
I creep 
in the fuckin shadows
A soul so old 
I reside up in the gallows
They say 
manic why you gotta show no love
And bitch
did I mention you must look above 
For some salvation
But your true saviors armageddon
Get used to this agony and suffering 
Otherwise you better start gathering
All yo ducks in a row 

The reaper pays a toll 

And it's easy to full into the loop 
Of a shitty habit 
Until you become an addict 

Substance abuse can be devastating 
They think I'm possessed because I'm levatating 

My mass it grows by the day
A deck to the face if you got something to say you stupid lil bitch

Varg:

Stick with the drum
Cause im bouta go dumb
Watch that pussy fucking suffer
Got choppers like Vietnam
Posted in the fucking night im busy doing crime
While you're busy doing time
With a bitch by your side mane

I am on my goth shit
Creeping with katana
Run up you get murked quick
Devilish intentions all in my brain

MANIC MANE X YUNG VARG - THE REAPERS TOLL (PROD. DJ HOSTILITY)

https://hyperfollow.com/manicmane


Artwork by Wrvith Mvne

Lyrics 

Wrvith:

One to tha head n one up to yo  back I be leavin a stain wit yo blood these fuckers will Neva come back if u misunderstood n gotta a problem g come step into my path I’ll  break a mfka Til he leakin on tha curb it fuck wat u heard n fuck wat u claim I creep out tha window I empty my pistol til u take yo last Mfkin breathe watch my death Now watch out for these Mfkin snakes ain’t no bitch up in my blood my weapon strikes wit  perfect aim ain’t no knock a mfka out I’m down to fuckin shoot I grab tha 40 let it loose then hang yo victim by a noose bitch

Manic:

these bustas ain't ready for this homicide
Frame the opposition and call it a murder suicide 
Witness these thoughts straight from my brain
this hell is what I live 
I ran out of fucks to give 
So I decided to choke a lame
And now I'm dealing with the consequences 
On the daily
This guilty conscience isn't a joke
So to cope
I laugh about the misfortune of my enemies 
the only thing to heal are these devilish deities 
My only idol is the devil
These sheep ain't on my level 
Never showing mercy
Ill piss on yo grave
Bitch this satist been depraved 
Of real human emotion
So I take a swig of this potion 
Cyanide the cause of suicide
Busta bitch you cannot hide
Cuz imma pull up with my nine
And leave yo ass in a box full of pine

Wrvith:

Bitch I am tha vicious one that grabs my mfkin mask I rob a trick the devilish my soul I throw her ass below now who tf are you get tf back restin in the flames I done came out without a scratch I slay yo bitch n bury her remains I  don’t care wat u say I slay  the rest n slay the best I’m takin bustas n bitches away wat tha fuck you want wit name I’m ready to slay some more I’m ready to fight I’m ready to kill bitch we ain’t tha fuckin same this blood  be drippin down my face I feel the pain I feel the energy these evil acts of murder sacrifice will be the last thing that you ever see

WRVITHMVNE X MANIC MANE - HOMICIDE (Prod. $KIIMASKED)(NOW ON SPOTIFY)

Verse 1:

Busta suckas try to steal my flow 
Bunch of junkies off da snow 
Triple 6 killa 
North side aimin fo the skrilla 
Killa hoe 
Cuz she couldn't make me blow 
Hitched a ride with the goat 
So I gotta stay loced 
Schizo got a sick mind 
I just keep it behind 
Always at war with my fuckin head
But never will I fill my dome with lead 
Blood stain red on the flo 
so im puffin steady on the dro 
Demons takin control 
Sacrifice is eminent 
They talkin the shit 
But I'm killin it 
Its break a lame and stomp a hoe 
Just in case yo ass is slow
Ill never show no love in this fuckin game 
Get the fuck away from me we ain't the same 
Go ahead a steal another candy bar you a fake
poser and snake
Yo clique is full shit 
Its talk shit you get hit

Verse 2:

I know yo ass is snitchin 
Them snakes always lurkin 
made a fuckin change 
It might sound strange 
But instead of complaining
I level up and I'm aimin 
fo the top 
No jewelry copped
Rather let it grow
So I stay low 
act broke to Stay rich 
You wouldn't understand bitch 

Consumed by yo greed
A price to pay 
BUT 
they feed
Influenced by the demons
Always there when we dreaming
Intrusive thoughts on the daily
But ill say it again
Ain't no god gon save me
Devil shit till I die
I wish they would come and test they luck and try



Sick Mind (Prod. $KIIMASKED)(NOW ON SPOTIFY)


https://hyperfollow.com/manicmane

Artwork by WRVITHMVNE

Lyrics

Manic: 

All I hear is 187 in my brain 
So I'm here to bring the pain 
Murder murder 
Redrum 
I'mma hang that busta cuz he dumb
if you fuckin with my wallet 
You gon get a slug in yo fuckin neck 
Better learn to walk before you earn my respect
This devil shit ain't a game 
Don't be talking unless u can step up to this mane 
I don't fuck around so don't waste my time 
I know yo ass a fiend
go ahead and snort another line
I keep a blade in my sleeve 
Just in case you tryna deceive 
Might be deception 
Just change your perception 
Imma leave you hangin in the woods 
I only did it cuz I could 
Come and meet yo maker bitch
I wish you would
You talkin bout that evil shit
But you never held a stick 
A phony persona 
Imma crack dat rona
Cuz I know you cap 
Try and catch this gatt
you stupid Bitch

WRVITHMVNE:

Hatred for society the mental of a killa peel yo cap They wonder what goes on inside my brain I tell ‘em stfu I’m tha wrvith the demon of decapitation swing my scyth up at your face my Jason mask get bloody everyday I see u reaching so I had to snatch yo life before yo eyes when I creep N drop u off I leave no evidence behind take yo bloody body to the grounds of sacrifice I snatch tha crypt the undertaker here to take yo  life away I clear my hit list wit a slow nonendin  death  Mfkas meet they maker me an manic in tha graveyard burying  bustas Mfka

MANIC MANE X WRVITHMVNE - MEET YO MAKER (PROD. $KIIMASKED) (NOW ON SPOTIFY)

Grippin on the mosberg pump 
Bitch I'm boutta pop da trunk 
Burry the body and puff on sum funk
Thats whatchu get fo talkin like a punk
The last busta to test da dragon 
Was a victim of my weapon 
If you think you hard than get to steppin
I show no love up in this game 
And if you talkin on my set 
Well piss on yo name
Because off in the woods them scream of torment never end 
If you think you can repent you will meet a bitter end
The devil got a grip on old manic 
And if you think you gonna get away 
Guess you gotta panic 
Because this satist feels no emotions 
I sip on the sacred potion
to show my devotion 
Cyanide in my blood to keep the hatred flowing 
Bitch I'm Immune to death 
You can smell the rot on my breath 
Been dead fo 18 years 
Bitch I'm possessed 
Why don't I feel blessed? 

I toss and turn each night 
Evil tellin me to grip the knife
Demons in my sight
I try to fight
But I guess I gotta
take my life hoe


Cyanide In My Blood (Prod. IHAVEONECHANCE)

Ascension (PROD. MANIC)

https://hyperfollow.com/manicmane

Artwork By: WRVITHMVNE

WRVITHMVNE:

Wake up n jus break tha cycle chains can’t hold me I’m psycho in the night the moon turns red I’m scoping out my rivals me an manic hold the title talk that shit it will get violent ima killa with no feeling no remorse Ik u not about it 

W R V I T H M V N E fuck wit me g I’ll have u running down tha street wit blood leakin from your arteries 
Go ahead n call tha police I got time to slay sum pigs I told u pussys that we taking over don’t u ever forget lil bitch



Manic:

Motha fuck an opposition 
I climb up the ranks and reach a new position 
Lucifer recommends me for the hit
If I see em they gon get they throat slit
We the devils rejects
Nothin is too gruesome 
Instead we infect 
The victim till they infested 
Bitch better careful when we in yo town 
Gotta stay vested
Cause them crackas from the forest 
Are here to inflict more pain we dont care about the warrant 
We will deal with them pigs one by one
Too evil now but the sin has just begun
Hatin ass bustas gonna see 


Devil's Rejects Ft WRVITHMVNE (Prod. Manic)

THROWBACK TO OLD MANIC SONGS
PRODUCTION BY: DR F
https://soundcloud.com/prod_dr_f

TRYING TO DIE? PART 2 (PROD DR.F)

Grippin on a cleaver 
Bitch its Manic Mane Da Reaper
Killin all these lemon lames
Fuck this game
I'm only hear to bring the pain
Deceptive till the day I die 
yo whole set is a lie 
roll you in a carpet
I don't give a fuck if you don't like it
This devil shit is here to stay
You don't got shit to say 
I think its time to commit another homicide 
Imma make a murder suicide 
Slit yo fuckin throat 
Another sacrifice for the goat

3. CLEAVER

Bitch I'm grippin up on my tone
No one gon hear you scream
we all alone 
Pissin on yo fuckin grave
Deception Killas dont play 

Devilish smile on my face
In the woods it takes place
Hang you from a tree 
Bitch we on creep 

Get yo fuckin wig split 
Or a face fulla spit 
Bitches come and go 
Ian gon worry bout a hoe 

This devil shit is all I know 
Bustas gonna die slow
Sacrifice yo soul 
Puff the drow
Only one pull 
Triple 6 on my line 
Bitch Ill leave you in a box fulla pine 
Evil pimpin
Neva simpin 
Here for the killin 
Manic mane chillin 
In a freezer
With a dozen bodies 
A heater
And 6 shotties 

Iceberg mane 
Gonna eat yo brain


2. 6 SHOTTIES

visions of a door keep appearing in my corrupted head 
Filled with several bodies of the dead
10 seconds and I'm on the hunt
For anotha sacrifice 
Yo body and skin always come at a price
The eye is always watching 
So you betta start runnin 
You feel a shiver 
On yo neck 
Its too late
I start to unload my tech 

Reach another domain 
I can only seem to think about torment and pain 
Guess this lack of empathy is my worse enemy 
Slowly feel like I'm losing touch 
Shadows at the corner of my eye 
Lookin over my shoulder I start to clutch 
The mossberg its time to say goodbye 

Murdered in cold blood
I'm so nervous I need to smoke some budd 

The only thing that seems to calm after I experience all of these symptoms 

My whole life is filled with delusions
I'm just a sinner on a mission 
Murdering all you bustas 
Fuck superstition 

Imma a Killa and Creep 
Imma put yo ass to sleep










1. MOSSBERG

Bitch I'm creepin
While these bustas sleepin 
You gon hear the creekin 
But yo ass is dreaming 
cravin a 187
Another body up in heaven 
I never been a bitch
I'm quick to gut a snitch 
Ay 

Im fulla rage 

Im fulla hate
The demons gon decide yo fate 

Neva test  patience 
Its best you keep yo distance 

I gotta feed my demons
They fiendin
For anotha busta slippin 
Homicide got my clickin
But I'm neva trippin
I'm gon split yo wig
And break yo bones like some twigs 

Ay
I feel like a monster 

I always crave a slaughter 

Quick to medicate 
But I'd rather suffocate
Ay 
So you think you can relate 
But you never played with fate 
I wish I had a clean slate 

But I'm afraid it's too late.


Slaughter

180 on the dash
Bitch I like to drive fast
666 triple six 
Fast to unload the clip 
Manic bringing the pain 
These bustas cannot be inside my lane 
Ain't smoking shit 
But I'm quick to split
Yo fuckin lip 
Blood drippin off my knuckles 
Another day on these rituals 
3 am da demons appears 
Thats when yo ass disappears 
Inside my trunk 
U will hear the bump 
808s so heavy they thump 
This Devil shit is in my soul 
Never gets old

Devilish Rituals (Prod. DR DEAGLE)

ART BY WRVITHMVNE

LYRICS:

Panic panic
It's manic 
bring da mf static
Sarcastic with my tone 
Imma break a bone
Kill a busta fuck a hoe
Never gon be ya bro 
Two faced behind my back
Just make sure you got the strap 
I ain't gon miss 
So it's rest in piss
I show no love to a snake
So get the fuck outta my face I know you fake
It's not hard to them a part 
Grew up with a cold heart
Never gonna change
Because I'm so deranged
Empathy 
Bitch I'm about 
The fuck the world energy 


It's rest in piss
I won't fuckin miss
Killa busta fuck a hoe
Bitch ill never be ya bro

fuck your click 
You ain't shit
Don't diss another set
When u can't even get a bitch wet
No one wants to hear your lies sucka

REST IN PISS (PROD MANIC MANE)

PROD. LOCDOU

ART BY YUNG VARG

LYRICS:

Back on another murda spree
Piggies on da radio so I had to flee the scene
All this murder catches up in my dreams
Runnin and im gunnin like im the devil
All these bustas below my level 
feel the demons in my soul 
So dark like coal 
Shoveling all these bodies 
Gotta ditch the shotty
That shit hot
Almost like I shot
Another pussy boy talkin on my name
told yall 
I would bring the fucking pain
These otha motha fuckas ain't like manic
Imma send in a spiral like panic 
Dealin with hateful schizophrenic
You off them benzos you off them xannax
Laughin at em because I'm so satanic 
I rep the triple 6 
No I'm not a bitch 
Ill put any motha fucking in his place 
Hit em with the right hook hit him in his face
All these lames can't keep the pace
You see the mask you disappear without a trace

MANIC MANE X SCREW - MURDER SPREE (PROD. LOCDOU)

Blasting (PROD MANIC)

TRYING TO DIE? (PROD MANIC)

Grab the gun its time to go
Shoot my shot 
The body hit the flo
Manic feelin like animal
Eat yo body up like im a cannibal
Manic Killin you bitches you fuckin wit me
And you end up wit stiches 
Puffin on the smoke
Manic stay broke
Wasted all my cash on some brew
Wonder why 
Have no clue
I get up outta my seat
They gon find you deceased
Got my tech 9 
Rob a bitch for a dime
Ran out on the street
Bare feet
Escaped the ward
Got the chord
Kill em all
Watch em fall
Demons do the call
Start to crawl
Covered in blood
To calm down I smoke that budd
Manic is a murderer
Evil sorcerer 
I cast a spell
Kno im doin well
Kill a busta for no reason
I be plottin on my enemies 
Its treason



KILL THEM ALL (PROD MANIC)

DROWNING (PROD MANICMANE)

@dominus-soul1963
Vocals Mixed by MANICMANE

Lyrics:
Up all night in my head
Thoughts Bout me being dead
Manic was never fucking happy
But i'm always laughing
At all this bullshit life throws
Just waiting till its snow
So I lose control 
I'm on patrol 
For a sacrifice 
Satan getting mad time to improvise
I don't believe any lies the sermons tell
Gore and Violence and this world fell
Fuck your repent
No atoning only relentless 
Evil
Killin  you bitches 
fuck you sheeple
Got my middle fingers in the air
Wind blows through  my motherfucking hair 

As i'm walking through the crowds 
Hair dark like the crows 
Demons talking shit 
Now I'm feeling like I need to quit 
But I keep pushing on
The devil is convenient but he starts to haunt
My dreams they turn to nightmares
Dealing with human error
Taught me the way of the black sheep
I'm in disguise 
Tell me all bout the sky 
And how this god will give you heaven
Only believing that murder aka 187
Walking in the flames when everyone see them rainbows
Its only tornadoes 
Filled with them bodies of you stupid Christian's
Instead of having an idol I follow my passions
Manic catch em slipping
Now its the blade i'm gripping
When you look into my eyes 
You see the blue
They cold with a yellow hue

Walking (Prod. Dominus Soul)

Sedated Vol I is finally out!
Many months in the making, I'm finally happy with how it turned out. Big thanks to Dominus Soul for the production on a few tracks and thanks to everyone who showed support!

@dominus-soul1963

Intro: It's the Mane (Prod. Manic)

Sedated Vol I is finally out!
Many months in the making, I'm finally happy with how it turned out. Big thanks to Dominus Soul for the production on a few tracks and thanks to everyone who showed support!

@dominus-soul1963

Lyrics:

I represent schizophrenic nation
Eternally in damnation
Fuck with me and you gon die
Puffin on the devils lettuce mane I need to stay high
Never gettin sleep at night
Demons putting up a fight
Always at war with my head
But never will I fill my dome with lead
I'm stronger than these pussies think
You know my weed always stink
Used to smoke everyday
Woke up strapped in white as I lay
On the hospital bed
Though I was dead
Only family by my side
One friend sticking along for the ride 

Psychosis is not  a joke
I shouldn't have took all those tokes 
Nobody wants this illness
Always feel like theres emptyness
I laugh when these kids diagnose them selves 
Filling they body full of shells
Man I hate your lord and savior
But do me a favor
How you going to let a made up being control your life
You only get married to have a wife
But you never ready for that shit
She a hoe
And  will go 
away with half your assets


Super tragic
I'm psychopathic
No one knows my true intentions 
So you better pay attention
If you truly know who I am you would not be a fan
Because I am the boogie man
Who made that pussy kid run
I know you can
Ignore me
But you can't escape me 

See I hide up in the shadows
I'm the spider under your pillows 

Creepin on my victims
I'm not part of the sytem 

I'm following the rhythm
While filling my mind with that wisdom

Psychosis (Prod. Manic)

Sedated Vol I is finally out!
Many months in the making, I'm finally happy with how it turned out. Big thanks to Dominus Soul for the production on a few tracks and thanks to everyone who showed support!

@dominus-soul1963

Lyrics:

Bashin yo skull with the mother fucking bat
Can't even listen to yo song that shit wack
Bitch you can't even rap
No flow
Only known for snorting blow 
Junkies thinkin they the shit
Just wait until im done with you and yo throat slit
Serious issues up in my noggin
Brains on fire mind starts foggin
Smoke and drink and I go insane 
Bitch I do it anyways to numb the fucking pain
Permanent damage from the devils smoke
I Heard the voice one day and it Spoke
Im Kicking yo face and I ripping of yo fucking jaw
Soon a structure out of yo flesh
Appears
Its where I make dem bodies disappear 
Start another sesh
You playing with lucifer
I'm a shadow in the night I'm the executioner 

Serious Issues (Prod. Dominus Soul)

Sedated Vol I is finally out!
Many months in the making, I'm finally happy with how it turned out. Big thanks to Dominus Soul for the production on a few tracks and thanks to everyone who showed support!

@dominus-soul1963

Lyrics:

Waking up is a challenge 
But I don't sleep enough I need to balance 
All these fucking habits 
I'm Hunting down the rabbits
I'm looking for my prey
I know today is the day
I'm resting in the flames 
I Got my black list and I'm crossing out the names
Keep my name out of yo mouth
Otherwise shit will go south
Manic got a dart lit
As I'm dumping yo body in a pit
Pour the gas 
Now I dip fast
The law is always at the corner of my eye
Mane its do or die
Manic ain't robbing
Only killin people while they family sobbing


Demon's (Prod. Dominus Soul)

Lyrics:

Manic in a panic 
Fuck your xannax
Popped some olanzopeine 
Just to make sure Im not gonna fiend
I'm Still barely conscious of my actions 
The Chemical's in my brain givin reactions 
I got no emotion like a psychopath
If you step in my way you gon feel my wrath
The holy bible is a curse
Fairy tell with each verse
Keep those quotes to yo self
Its best for ya health
Cuz im coming with the crucifix 
Stab you to get my fix
Bitch I don't really give a fuck

Spiral outta control
187 how I roll
Mane its time to burn the church 
Once it done all I smell is birch 
Flip the crucifix 
Cursing god I need my fix
x2

Crucifix (Prod. Steppp)

Vocals Mixed by me

Prod by: Dj Hostility 
https://instagram.com/djhostility?igshid=1w150s32omjcr

Artwork by: $lim https://instagram.com/yxngslim?igshid=lwqg6wbbqec0

Lyrics:

The population is on a decline
Everyone is eager to cross the finish line
Little do they know the devil is always behind the curtains 
People killin themselves when they hurting
Manic be the sheep hearder
Step into the further
The demons gon take a hold 
Won't be long until they fold
Standing behind the crowd 
Like I got aether shroud

Bitch im proud to be a schizophrenic 
No one understand what it's like to be in a panic
Rappin about the struggles of mental health
Bitch you never felt
The pain and weight of the demons and it shows
Ill be waiting by my grave when it snows

Hungry for the violence
Mane we usually be the quietest 
Searchin for another soul to feed 
Find a mouthy bitch and plant my seed
Infestation is the metaphor 
Should've listened you worthless whore
see the manic mane is here to bring an end to people suffering
Might as well kill yo self with the gun and quit bluffin 
Homie I know you weak 
I seen you in the past at yo peak

Manic Mane

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