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THE EMPRESS

And I Laughed At Me Too

MOBBS RADICAL x KRONA- DEADLIGHT

Cenobite

Cenobite (Prod. F L O W E R $)

MOBBS RADICAL- THE KINEBUKEN(PROD. MOBBS)

Verse I: KillhOllOw 
Hollow ain’t hollow that’s bogus
He more like a Gash, I ain’t noticed
I told you my memories the motive
No xanny that fuck with my focus
I’m eyeing up, starving, at roaches
My bank account likes to erode this
Been fucking up brewing my potions
That’s poppy on top of some cold fish

Bitch he won’t come where we are
Bet
I just put 2 in your
Forehead
I don’t wanna talk till they’re all
Dead
Spent so much time trynna
Forget
Lonely boy wrapped in a
Corset
Shaping my organs I’m
Gorgeous
I don’t want top, we ain’t talked
Yet
I don’t want top, we ain’t talked
Babe

I can’t say more
It don’t hurt yet
Everyday I feel
More worthless
Blacking out
Closing the curtains
Tell me I’m nothing
I’m hurt bitch

I’m in your hood when it hit, got a visor
I got a ski mask, some Kevlar, a Nina
I might just roll in your crib with a sign up
Hollow said “give me your money or line up”
Back in this bih, weight to flip, wait, so kinda
Like pew, hit a fool cause he pipe up
I don’t wanna step, cause you slip, that’s a fine Bruh
Wake up in a ward with no mind, numb

Hollow should tell em
that I cannot take this shit
Logan be dying inside
Of that vapor pit
Breathing the fumes
That he said have been them
Hellish inscriptions inside
Of his cranium

Verse II: KillhOllOw
Help me get up out this prison
That I’m in at night
Decrypting my double vision
That might save my life
I’ll be here and then I’m missin
I’m a ghost but I’m alive
All these demons like to force depictions
No where I can hide

The pit is bottomless
As deep as irony gets
I need to draw the line
I’ll fall with time
And hang up for the night
I think it’s obvious
They’ll watch my body twitch
I’ll never see a sign
Just be entwined
And wake up with no light

SLEEPWALKDAGGERSHIFT (Prod. NETUH)

MOBBS RADICAL- EXXILED TO CONTEMPT(PROD. MOBBS)

EDDIE FRESCO - KINNIE ZEST

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KROWW - SERIAL KILLER

[#e66] Nashville Honey (prod. Nova Chance)

Prod by Oliver01

Jus tell me what it means
Wait well if there’s Anything…
I think I’ve gotten too Deep
Dam can’t even bury mee
No sleep still I dream about it
Wake,, can’t even think
Right when I walked inside the party they was All following me

Yea I know that it’s Ahead of me
Admit Defeat
It’s like I’m geekin off sum Medicine Can’t feel a thing 
I thought I told u , u my Everything 
Gone in a blink 
I’m like fuck it I’m on better things 
Can’t be complete

I told her Rockout don’t back Out
Cause this is my Lifestylee
Can’t crash out Got Cash now but her ass make me crashout

rockOut

KILL YOURSELF SAGAS XI-XV DROPS 05/26

[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE}

2 strikes
turn that pussy to a sacrifice
slash n gut the gar
ash the blunt and park
roll the window down and ask the price
i've always hated flashing lights
i'd rather grab the mask and knife
snag the cash in spite the fact i smashed your bitch for asking nice
i'm passing pipes and glass and spikes
i bag the ice
ignite the rags in gasoline
one strike of the match and now we talking thrice
3 strikes
i might forget the events of tonight
ruby all bite
leave em bleeding
leave the scene and say goodnight

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

if we got business motherfucker
let me know
everybody know my rep since 1994
i don't swing high if i got that nine
bitch in Calvin Klein
blunts borderline
fuck it still smoke it anyway
i be that suicidal worshipped idol
filled up with that medication
burning bibles 
grab your child
chopper style a generation
reading revelations got me thinking
been ready to die but i ain't got no fucking patience
you feel me

[VERSE III: SHAKEWELL]

waking up dirty sodas get poured in
i had some blues, but i sold em
keep k's in glocks, but they stolen
i might just flip em and profit
makin more off licks
run your pockets
my OG's poppin a rocket
i pray to God they free Gozm
but God don't hear me
these prophets is all too fake so i'm mobbin
if you can't get em
i got em
pull up and handle the problem
squeeze 3 hear it move through he breeze
now you standing bloody can't breathe
got goonies who gone off that tweak
sip syrup and drank Hennessy
that just be the truth through these streets

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

VENOM (FEAT. SHAKEWELL)

prod. @lunartalk

cold dark apartments and alleyway parties

I'm outa the speakers and into yo head

rhythmic arrhythmic I'm calculated 

the way that I paint it and now you see red

I promise you hommie hypnotic and holy

you follow my meaning and hear what I said

weed in you hand with that drink in your belly

It's scary how closely you follow the dead


maybe it's habit or maybe your habitat

either-way breath let it all be unsaid

down in the culdesac smoking your handicap

parasite walking the streets that you tread

follow my lips 

watch as I dictate the way that you trip

every line hits like the back of the drip

drugs are my vehicle you are my bitch

feeling that itch as I pick at your core

can't look away from the horror in store

feeling the surface scum run for the door

demons and devils a snake in the score

even me out 

flip on the fear

try to pretend that it's not in your ears

feel the impurity sink to the floor

hide from the sickness you know disapears

-------------------------------------------------------

scared and erratic a panic fanatic 

the pressure is static your mood systematic

your're idiosyncratic and undiplomatic

your're psychosomatic sporadic it's drastic

a sadist a vagrant your're faded your're jaded

your're wasted impatient disorientated

degraded and latent and brimming with hatred

you hate it you wish you could be sedated



flow is so evil and toxic

really there's no way to stop it 

shit is so sick it's hypnotic

burn through your soul bitch I'm caustic

constantly living in hell this room is your jail your bed is your grave

slaving away for that minimum wage 

smoke till your feeling the weight of your cage

feeding you shit that you want

i got the shit that shit that you crave

Summon the demon that haunts you

leaving you sick and depraved

struggle to breath shit is nauseous

working my way in subconscious

I won't leave easy I promise

I am not here for the profit


tossing your easy I'm feasibly dangerous

make you feel queasy and weak is my aim just

give in to me and let make your flame hushed

forget your name and the reason you came what

you want to do i do better in bulk

you follow words from my mouth like a cult

you want the feeling and I get results

I got the sickness that's makes you repulsed

The Sickness (prod. lunarvision)

Prod. @oticah

I need the drip like i'm geeking,

Fuck with the coke and I'm feinding,

Pour me  a drink and I'm steaming,

I do not have a good reason...

I need the drip like your bitch need the dick,

And my nose is all bloody and full of the shit.

Fuck all your music this party is shit,

And your hommies all wack,

I just need me the drip...

Doing up lines in the kitchen,

Shut the fuck up and just listen,

I am the god of your system,

I am your universe gifted,

Fuck all you faggots I'm ready to kick it,

I'm living existence so sick that it's twisted,

I'm sniffing the shit like a coke zombie,

Buy more, I got more on me...

I NEED THE DRIP

Wasted as fuck I just need me the drip,

Puking up shit in the sink like a bitch,

Slurring my words I'm incurring the hurt 

I'm returning to dirt and I'm scratching the itch,

Slipping in comas and sleeping in piss,

Taking the hit I ain't eat in a week...

Cutting up lines ain't enough for your bitch,

Bits of my sanity starting to leak,

Balance on low I ain't got it today,

Need me a baggie no work and no play,

Getting so desperate starting to cave,

One in my arm just to start off the day,

Live like an animal die like a thief,

Live like a Ubermensch die like I'm weak,

Stare in the mirror I can't get to sleep,

But I know that for sure that I look like a creep...

The Drip (prod. oticah)

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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]

Opening Track off my new project I'm still working on "After Birth" 
Prod. by Damon Kex
Mixed, Mastered, Tracked always by Thornwall

Lyrics: 

Spiral 

 Here we go again the tragedy of a poet 
Raise your hand high if your a disappointment and you know it

Flash backward better check my password 
same damn thing that’s been since last year 
Crash faster my brain says to my vessels 
Sometimes I feel like Sisyphus the boulders that I wrestle 
Sometimes I get annoyed with my own procrastination 
StilI think I prefer to be the burnout than the pavement 
Im scared of my own words when they look up at me so flagrant 
Grew up and stayed a nerd between, a bird, the burg, and ravens 

Still 
With this geography, I’m not, not where I’m 
supposed to be
A Potbelly once drifts to ash next to a rosary 
That worries me, 
presented with my nack for not much 
On the surface I’m a mess but in my head I’m in La Ruche
Its a curse to be my friend with the way I talk to much 
Better place your bets quick this kids just warmin up 

So as I’m circling the drain imma keep talking shit 
being better than myself my only motive 
And as I spiral through this pit find it hard to  contain 
all the toxins that have been erosive 

Now 
Let me settle this to get some closure 
I’ve been writing rhymes since my computer was a toaster 
spent my first 1000 dimes to be yeti owner
Wrote in attics with Maiden covered in metal posters
Took me half a year to move on once he found his boulder
And yeah my Shoulders felt colder than buffalo snow
But hey, to each their own and so it goes and so it goes 
We’re both in better places still were bro’s and each day grow 
But man I miss my partner hard to go solo right out the mold 

I’m old (your’e 25) bitch, in rap that’s times two (oh boo hoo) you’d think different if view’d from my shoes 
(Find something new) 
I’ve always done too much my fear is I must  choose (well look at you)
I feel too much like I’m being tattoo’d (relax Drew) 
I guess a black sheep is a different shade of blue 
(You’re so dramatic) 
Feel like I’ve had some screws Knocked Loose

And as I spin-off like a top 
I might as well grin as I drift right off this rock 
So watch me twist and contort 
My existence is a sacrifice, I live to perform

Eidolon - Spiral (Prod. by D-Side Tracks)

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