Jadeci - Shinigami

prod:@jontbeats

have u heard that brand new jon t joint?

TRIGGERING ANOTHER MANIC EPISODE FROM RAMPANT DRUG ABUSE [10:50 AM] w/ JON T

PROD. @https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_ZaGY1g42nZqcgz7YcsbCQ

TRASH AMV https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOnHheOTpyM&list=RDMMfOnHheOTpyM&start_radio=1

Lyrics:

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your th0tties

Double barrel shotty for ya bit-bit-hotty
Ima cut her in the mardis gras, fvckin on her body
Im a slvt drawn psycho dancing corpses with bicardi
Sippin n1pple drippin whippin in the pool with your thotties

Im a bish-b1tch, im a wish-kid, snappin on the candles casting curses on your wits-wits
Making you insane, im a nessecacary puzzle piece
Showing you my brain, I'm a less-than-scary-cuddle-weeb
Huh? Buy an AK you know I'm kiddin
Ride a fvckin hayday for the other living
Gonna start the shootin on the walkin-dead
Lookin like im lying red, fvcking sheeple stupid meditated, know the senate-said
That you cant buy guns, that you cant buy drvgs, that you cant kick bums off the curb with the stun
2-mayweather mother told me pray a better peace, but my soul in on a lease
from the d3vil in his ease
I'm a motherfvcking lost-soul, I'm a canister of evil off his press-valve
Cobble stone is fvcking broken, open pandoras box
I'm a caught-cold, virus hour, slither deagle shot-mode

TRASH GANG AMV

MARDI GRAS (PROD. UNREM)

ft. @sinizterofficial
prod. @slidemaniac

LYRICS:

(BEARDED LEGEND)

Fuck around, find out, lay it down

What the fuck's it gonna take? 
Better brace for the impact,
Cracked like a smack to the face,
Couldn't be me for a minute,
Looking sneaky like a snake,
I'm just tryna make a living,
And a living I'ma make, yah,
Feels nice to decide my stance,
If you wanna keep it going,
I'ma give another chance,
You could go for a stroll,
Have a thought, be a man,
I'm a different motherfucker,
But you wouldn't understand, yah

(SINIZTER)

Bitch I’m swingin’ like I’m Tyson bitch it’s lights out/
I’m comin’ through I knock yo patna out the fights out/
Who gon’ want this shit I’m combat veteran snuff you out/
Give him that three piece meal like Jorge bitch I knock you out/
Totin’ guns on the gram like you buss it/
Bitch I’m a soldier 187, really tuck it/
You a gimmick, from the circus I don’t trust it/
And I keep my AR locked and loaded like an AK on a Russian/

Bearded Legend & Sinizter - FIND OUT (prod. SlideManiac)

power mothafucka
pushin thru the nervous system
overload and I will blow your mind up with this wisdom
electric mothafucka
got them corpses dancin
bones are jumpin
triple six the voltage
and I fry the game like nothin
listen to my fuckin words
Ill lay it out its easy
tundra on the hunt
and every day is open season
I will never stop my grind
I could not find a reason
high key its killin you to keep up
so just take a breath

talkin bout the death of the game
its fuckin insane
started with the same chains
now I own my own lane
never owed it to the lames
I made my own flame
step up to the base
take you out the frame mane

MY OWN FLAME

i will fuck on this
you could be my therapist
i will on this bitch
you could be my therapist
i will fuck on this bitch
you could be my therapist
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck

in my head disturbing thoughts
i'm just tryna make it out
i should suicide by cop
all my life is draining out
i should just go drain my blood
hundred rounds its raining now
kill myself in morning thoughts
i don't feel like waking up


i will fuck on this
you could be my therapist!
i will on this bitch
you could be my therapist!
i will fuck on this bitch
you could be my therapist!
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck on this bitch
i will fuck

01101111 01101011

Despair 绝望

Lyrics:

I probably never get my roses till I’m dead and gone
But I have ‘em chantin’ all my lyrics when they play my songs
Feelin’ like a loner lately, I recluse I’m so withdrawn
Leave a message after beepin’ bitch I don’t respond

I be attackin’ from the shadows, like a Trojan Horse
Fuckin’ the game with no protection bitch I’m usin’ force
I don’t be lookin’ for no friends no baby I can’t endorse
Absent moral compass that’s just something I can’t support

I’m spittin’ blood up on my canvas betta respect my craft
I fuckin’ scream it so I mean it hopin’ these words will last
Spellin’ it out like ‘Alakazam’ a wizard without a hat
Embedded a curse up in these words to leave a big impact

Yeah
Man, myth, legend
Let’s do this

TROJAN HORSE (prod. Mikey the Magician)

FAMOUS FT. PYRXCRIED (PROD. SAURXN)

dream

chasedownz [shmack]

THE FINALE OF THE KILL THEM ALL TRILOGY
feat. @666-feet-under

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin:

It’s that time we back again
The Ronin, 6Shmitt ain’t yo friends
We kill them all
Yo neck will bend
No mercy for you this the end
I bring that blade to split yo neck open
And drink it like it’s coca-cola 
Say yo fucking prayers tonight 
We taking over no survivors 
Sick of all these bitch ass motherfuckers
Running lip they never gonna throw a fist
They never gonna leave my sight tonight
Get back into yo cage 
You are not shit but fuel for all my hate
I’m cracking yo ribs with a bat
And I’m draining yo blood and I’m filling a vat
So just get back
Bitch boy get back
You don’t want no smoke
You just some hoes yuh
Better watch yo tone
Or I will break yo fuckin nose 
I got some dusters I been saving for a stupid fucking hoe like you
I’m smacking and cracking yo skull around 
Making a mess of yo fluids and letting em fester
Swing around the dagger 
Till you fall a fucking sleep 
And imma wake you back up 
Making sure that you don’t fucking die tonight
Mister murder murking many motherfucking  
Bustas with the .45 on my side
You piss yo pants before I cock it back
And blast yo ass in the goddamn face
Leave yo body where it lays 
And head on out cause im about to fuckin

Sigilmane:

Don't you come we know 
Unless you ready to duck 
And trade some punches 
Flowless
Imma kill these motherfuckers 
Kill the rest of them 
And kill again
Got blood in my spit
Get a grip
Move the earth
With the swerve 
Of a hearse
Spit a verse 
Shake the dirt
Smoke a pack and leave you burnt
What's the word, 
Mother fucka there's a reason for this Busta bitch im
Killin and drilling
No limits
With this shit
That bitch want it twisted
Whole scene got it twisted
Ain't rapping for you so get the
Fuck out my mentions
I'll break everything 
That won't get out of my way
6shmitt, Undead Ronin has entered to slay
You screaming MAYDAY
This scripture is yo fucking fate
I grip the Louisville and now we at a stand still
Until I swing that fucking slugger
Press that shit up to yo bill
Watch that shit bounce off 
Like rubber till you spitting up yo grills
Mane give me chills
Make that mothafucka peel
Ain't a wound that you can heal
Now you rotten and congealed 
Fucking bitch under my heel
Fill yo stomach up with eels
Mother fucka I am head over heels 
When I come and fucking-

Despair 绝望

MSDOX 复仇