Time is Running Out (prod. Alyce)

Suffocation

SpineBUSter

nAvvvi & Lord Distortion
prod. james gorczyca

peter_griffin_fortnite_skin (ft. biv)

Prod. by CURTES

Lyrics:

PAINT BLACK ON THE WALLS AND CHANGE UP ALL THE LOCKS
FEEL THE NEED SKIN MYSELF WITH THE BLADE IN MY SOCK
LOOKING LIKE IM HAROLD ON THE ROOFTOP WHEN I WALK 
FUCK WHAT YOU GOIN THROUGH ONLY ME I WANNA POP 

CAME FROM A DISTANT LOST REALM CRAWLING OUT OF THE WELL TIL I FELL RIGHT OUT OF THE SKY 
CLOUDS PART IN MY FINGERS AND BODY 
IM EITHER ANGEL OR DEMON WE’LL FIND OUT IF CAN FLY
NEVER WAS LISTENING TO CONTESTING THE PISS IN THEM WITH NO RHYTHM THEY SPITTING FUCK THE RHYME
BLATANT MISTAKE  LIKE THE VEINS TO YOUR BRAIN 
PUT A BARREL TO YOUR FACE THEN GO DO MY TIME 

LOOK LIKE I CAME TO DIE 
BLACKED OUT IN A BLACKED OUT SUIT N TIE
CAME TO RIDE TIL IM CRUCIFIED 
OR THE NOOSES TIED
GRASP MY MIND LOSING MINE
FUSE IGNITES MY CHEST GO BANG 
SMOKE DRAGGIN LIKE A CHAIN
FROZE DRAGON IN MY CAVE
BONES LAGGIN WHEN I WAKE 
I ROAM THE EMPTY CASTLE 
THINKING ABOUT THE PREVIOUS BATTLE
MACES SWINGING LIKE A TASSEL
SLAUGHTERED SHEEP N CATTLE
FOLLOW THEIR TRACKS BACK TO THEIR VILLAGE
FIND THE REST AND THEN WE KILL THEM 
RETURN TO A FULL TABLE FOR DINNER 
TAKE A SMOKE OUT BY THE PILLAR

Crucified In A Suit & Tie

MOBBS RADICAL — IN FRACTALS(PROD. JON LOC)

ay_bee_see

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abc, jump up on the speed
papi just a 8 ball and a lotta weed
def, nausea off the meth
homie fucking kissing short of some petty theft

Ghi, I ain't been a great guy 
Know about they motive cuz I heard it thru a grapevine 
JKL I ain't been an angel 
back when it was school making my money while my grades fell 

mno, no more room for growth
ever think what someone's like when they all alone?
pqr, spend the night at the bar
speak sense, past tense, meet me at the start

STU, HOPING UP IN THE FUCKING STU 
I Ignite em like a fire bitch im always on the move 
VWX, THEY PLOTTING I AINT STOP TO CHECK 
PISTOL TO MY DOME I THINK I SQUEEZE IT JUS TO MAKE A MESS

y, why you always acting like you sly?
you barely passing as a human walking daily life
z, you passing up collective monthly greed
we looking at you funny when you on the way to greet

Y- y They Huffing on they own supply 
I'm embarrassed I ain't further with this pass of time 
Z - feeling something like a Summers breeze
I'm just playing but I cant show em all how it really be

abc_song

PROD. SIXTHELLS

WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 
WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 


LIVING DAYS FOR DAYS ✕ I GIVE A FUCK WHAT U SAYIN’ ✕ EVERYBODY TELLING LIES AND THEY JUST SHAKING MY HAND ✕ 
I GET THE FUCKING BEST FANS AND YET HAVNT SEEN NONE ✕ WITNESS SOME BAD THING AND I JUST WANNA GO BLIND ✕ 
RUN AS FAR AND HOPE I CAN MAKE IT ✕ U AINT IN A GANG IF U ON FAKE SHIT ✕ RUN AS FAR AND HOPE I CAN FACE IT ✕ ILL START BY FACING MY WEAKNESS


WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS 
WHY IS EVERYBODYS CRYING, FOR?  ✕ RUN THE SAFE IF I HAVE TO  ✕ EAT THIS , BITCH. I GOT MAD FOOD ✕ DITCH THE SNITCH I GOT BAD NEWS

BAD NEWS

Prod. Sixthells

YOU PROMISED
ITS TOO LATE
JUST PROVE TO ME THIS WORLD AIN’T BURNING
IF YOU CAN’T FACE IT
YOU CAN’T JUST BLAME US
WE NEVER TOOK ANYTHING FROM YOU

JUST STAY WITH ME
OR THE DAY IT ALL GOES DOWN
THEN ITS NOT MY FAULT

WE ALL GOT LEFT IN THE WASTE
AND I CAN’T ERASE MY MEMORIES REMAINS 
NO MATHER WHAT I THINK THE STRESS RISES AGAIN
AND I CANNOT JUST IGNORE IT 
SO I SMOKE ANOTHER GRAM
AM I ALONE WHO CAN’T FEEL NOTHING ?
I JUST HOPE YOU WON’T FEEL THAT
YOU PROMISED
ITS TOO LATE
JUST PROVE TO ME THIS WORLD AIN’T BURNING
IF YOU CAN’T FACE IT
YOU CAN’T JUST BLAME US
WE NEVER TOOK ANYTHING FROM YOU

Take Out The Heater

Mixed and Mastered by Me
Prod. @ghxstwraith

Lyrics:
Imma step into yo house
Blades o’ plenty for yo mouth
If you talking all that shit 
I leave yo body to the hounds mane
Bitch I got a temper
You fuck with me I dismember 
Sharpen the edges of tantos 
On whetstones and use them to sever yo heart from yo chest hoe
Coming with the dagger boutta slay mane
Looking for a fight I’m boutta punch you
In the face mane
Lame ass play those games
Getting slain today 
Blood spray
You pray
God sends you away
I don’t wanna be the one
Cutting you into pieces 
But I do what I do
And ain’t nobody gonna stop that
Get with the times
Do not take my rhymes 
Imma slice yo neck
And then drink yo brine 
I’m a prodigy
Doin this shit for my health
support all of my homies
Cause I ain’t had none myself 
Stacking up these plays
One day I might just fuckin have a name
Fuck all of my old cliques 
They ain’t shit without me anyway 
Get back motherfuckers
Biting off my energy
Ripping off my talent
Y’all can wish you’ll be as good as me

I don’t care about all of these lames anymore
Suck up on my dick if you want features or more
I got a thousand other things that I would rather fuckin do than sit down
And make a mockery of myself for yo shit track
Focus on yo craft
Maybe learn to fuckin rap
For you spend a dozen racks 
On features from the other class bitch

Get a motherfucking axe 
Inside yo motherfucking face
Dip on back to be chilling after that 
Wipe the blade off so it do not stain
Addicted to pain
I’m going insane
These chains
Bound me to hate
And force me to stay in this lane okay

Imma bow down
To myself and take the crown
I ain’t kneel to a god 
I ain’t kneel to a god 
No 
Snitch get broke down
Imma break down
Grab the razor and I’ll shake now
I’m afraid now hoe
Crawl away
From the pain look for ways out
In a way
Imma stay in my brain now
Murder in my mind I witness blood spray on my fucking face 
Was it me who did this 
I don’t know I gotta keep my pace
Stay away from light
If they see me it’s a fight
I know that I’ll never make it out 
It will not be alright yuh

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