The Angel of Death

Butch Clancy - Neon Ft MSP (WIP)

Found an old folder with a bunch of beats that have been sent to me over the years but since I wasn't really in the recording phase and mostly just playing shows I just never got around to them. Well I'm back in recording phase and have lots of new projects coming and album or two to share. Thank you as always for the support and I appreciate you all. I apologize if I ever take too long to get music out and all that, I'm going to make sure to put out much more, more frequently. prepare yourselves

MSP - Sweet Tooth ( Produced By Chris Prythm)

finally uploaded mine and D-Jahsta's track off the Machine....came out December 2017..... enjoy

The Machine

D - Jahsta - Telekinesis (Feat. MSP)

First Single off my debut album, " The Angel of Death "...make sure to show your support and I'll make sure to return the favor back. I appreciate all the love up to this point as it's been a huge driving force behind the music. Thank you for everything.

Multiple Split Personalities

10/6/2018

MSP - The Struggle Bus ( Produced By Underground Burgundy)

MSP - Tim3 K33ps Ticking (Produced by Dark 3l3m3nt)

MSP - March Of The Marsupials (Produced by Anno Domini Nation)

Do my rituals by my lonesome, giving praise to the fallen
Talk about what matters not whether or not I'm ballin'
Matters that are factual not invented in your noggin'
Been the boiii chopping trees yes you can say I'm loggin'
Also stacking tracks, sharing my vision vividly
Best advice I can give is don't live your life timidly 
My words are bombs when I McVeigh like Timothy
I'm in it for real, it'll be hard to get rid of me
MS to the Piddle thooooo see me hypnotize the bros
Plant seeds to become better and watch them start to grow
This ain't just for show, here to motivate you hoes
Might be amateurs now but soon I'll turn ya into pros
Sick with prose with a slick tongue that's sweeter than a rose
Not the Pied Piper but I know where the red fern grows
Never ask for help, do it myself like I shopped at Lowe's
Been Improving myself while trying to keep a clean nose

As the heat starts to rise I shed another layer
Dropping big beats then thrash metal like slayer
A fresh gamer, no streaming, I just crush players
The Midwest Mayor number one rhyme sayer
As the heat starts to rise I shed another layer
Dropping big beats then thrash metal like slayer
A fresh gamer, no streaming, I just crush players
The Midwest Mayor number one rhyme sayer

This ain't about flexing more like a wake up call
May not be that tall but make it up by the way I ball
Use my brain to recite my pain till it's felt by all
So when it's my turn to play you won't get to touch the ball
No not at all cause I'm an asshole like that
Cause If I don't like you to me you'll always be whack
Matter fact you're a soy boiii, I ain't trying to hear you rap
Can't even pound the fist, get off my dick, NO CAPS
Plus no rats allowed unlike you goofies in the game
I sit back and watch as your actions cause pain
Break up families, have no honor to your name
Live in your made up fantasy so you can't feel the flames
They engulf those around you leaving a path of destruction
More trash than Yookie create a vortex of sucktion 
Basslines are thumping with the sounds of abduction
Mesmorized at the function by my art of seduction 

As the heat starts to rise I shed another layer
Dropping big beats then thrash metal like slayer
A fresh gamer, no streaming, I just crush players
The Midwest Mayor number one rhyme sayer
As the heat starts to rise I shed another layer
Dropping big beats then thrash metal like slayer
A fresh gamer, no streaming, I just crush players
The Midwest Mayor number one rhyme sayer

MSP - Number One Rhymesayer (Produced by Anno Domini Nation)

From the depths of the fires I have arisen
To set all my people free from their personal prisons
Split the light from the holy trinity in a prism 
The Days have come to unleash global cataclysms 

Non stop with the flows wind chill will freeze my foes
Right where they're standing now we toe to toe
No man's to protect ya , just mano y mano
Here for God's duty growing weed in bat guano
A la Natural the way it was intended
Under Ra's light many have pretended 
Anubis in the shadows so I keep my windows tinted
Always on some pimp shit like if heaven sent it 
Full force baby yoda while never drinking soda
But quote me nevermore and let me dance in my toga
Trust me I'm a bigger thorn in the side when I'm sober
And I get satisfaction from watching you lames roll over
Spill wine for the Gods and the souls of the forgotten
Came to educate the people, the good the bad and the rotten
I'm here to rep humanity specially the downtrodden 
Give back to the community you the sheriff I'm Robin

From the depths of the fires I have arisen
To set all my people free from their personal prisons
Split the light from the holy trinity in a prism 
The Days have come to unleash global cataclysms 


Climbed out of the catacombs straight from the underground
Dance with the bones of the dead till we synchronize the sound
We not playing around but we will clown you clowns
Plug In mastermind only take bitcoins and pounds 
A cheeky MC that parties with your girl on the low key
They call me Lil Coco the way my nose swallows whole keys
My life been like a movie, call it a weekend at Porky's 
High Society only fuck with girls who own corgies
You like Jason Vorhees, me I'm Michael Myers
You like Bill Cosby, me I'm Richard Pryor 
I may not have a crown but your bitch does call me sire
Pulled the sword out of the stone guess it's time to retire
They say it's better to get out when you on top
That's what I said to her, your lyft is here, now hip hop  
On my own time, no wrist watch, anything I spit's hot 
Like I volcano erupting from it's core to it's tip top 

From the depths of the fires I have arisen
To set all my people free from their personal prisons
Split the light from the holy trinity in a prism 
The Days have come to unleash global cataclysms 

I never wanted to do this it just kind of happened
When my best friend died I just started rapping 
Find the best beats in the world and then I attack em
Light the best weed in the world and my bowls I re pack em
Cause I'm a big boiii now all I ever needed was my self
The knowledge I was hoarding cause to me it's like my wealth 
But now I share it willingly cleansing spirits for my health
Excorzising demons and treasonous heathens that hide in stealth
The Dude abides take the pain in stride and build my strength
As my will hardens with each blow now they barely make a dent 
Rap's Harvey Dent, my bloodline is old school just like the Ents
Deep roots, plus wise thoughts and a heavily weeded scent 
We've come a long way from scrounging for quarter sacks
From the Earth we take so we should always give back
Never leave it worse than you found it and that includes rap
So if your music sucks now then I'm sorry you whack

From the depths of the fires I have arisen
To set all my people free from their personal prisons
Split the light from the holy trinity in a prism 
The Days have come to unleash global cataclysms

The Holy Trinity

MSP - The Holy Trinity (Produced By Anno Domini Nation)

MSP - The Empire Strikes Back (Produced By Anno Domini Nation)

MSP - Angel of Death (Full Length Album) coming soon

Angel of Death

MSP - Back In The Flesh (Produced By Anno Domini Nation)

For over two decades, the name MuerteSinPalabras has been a whispered legend and a roared anthem. A rap star extraordinaire whose journey spans 22 years, his evolution is a masterclass in sonic transcendence. From the foundational pillars of hip-hop, he learned to surf beats across dimensions, carving waves into the crushing depths of dubstep, the menacing shadows of trap, and the frenetic energy of drum & bass.

This versatility is proven in fire: his seismic collaboration "Telekinesis" with dubstep heavyweight D-Jahsta stands as a testament to his power in the electronic realm. But at his core, he remains a freedom fighter—a microphone-wielding revolutionary.

He is the people's champion, the shaman of the light cutting through noise. A truth-sayer in an age of illusion, a demon slayer of falsehoods, and a provocative rhyme sprayer whose lyrics ignite and incite.

This is more than music; it is aligned purpose. The longevity, the genre defiance, the unwavering message—all converge.

MuerteSinPalabras has arrived in alignment.

The Angel of Death

M S P (MuerteSinPalabras on Streaming Sites)