DONT LET NOBODY TELL YOU SH!T
RESSURECTION EP
Featuring. HOMIE GRIM, YOUNG MASK, AKJONNY
(Prod. KoraKazi)

KILLAS (Ft. HOMIE GRIM X YOUNGMASK)

S.P.M FREESTYLE

BROKEN BRANCHES (PROD.MAJZKLUANI)

[MILFORDDAGREAT]
get the pump unload da chamber, Milford has been acting up 
light green is what I’m smoking on as i channel da demons into my room 
pentagram on da floor surrounded by candles, demons will soon enter da room 
poor a glass for da devil as i sell my soul 

evil intentions riding with da cult, headless men chanting “The Great “ 
step out of my body and into my soul, all I hear is demons in my ear all da time 
saying “no one cares, so why waste your time?” 

suicide mention it all of da time, it’s on my mind 
riding with da shotty, RO$ETTA grippin on da nine 
killing beats no one is doing it like him and i 
it’s because we got All Wanted $ouls and demons on our side
 
devil comes in different ways, da shit that fucking pays 
i’m repping All Wanted $ouls to da fucking grave, i was screaming tripple six till da devil showed his face 
i’m living real good but soon i will decay fuck 

[RO$ETTA]
see i’m peeping around da corner, and i’m checking in rooms
i’m seeing illusions, hearing screams, it’s in my head i assume 
blood dripping down walls, and body parts are scattered all over too
a shadowy demonic figure appears to take me to my impending doom 

devil gets a hold of me silently, yeah he talks to me quietly
“load da gauge and go hunting, want you to go on a killing spree”
sacrificing da holy ones, drain they’re blood, put it in my cup
bitch i’m harvesting organs, organize limbs to a pentagram

im that devil mane, going insane, i take you to my temple mane
what’s your name?, nevermind it don’t matter, i’m gonna kill you anyway
butchering, cutting and stabbing, so you can stop resisting mane
slaughtering, then go back to my temple and smoke up on my mary jane

six hundred sixty six, demons they tell me to kill everyone in sight
i know that i must obey, or else da devil will come to take my fucking life
once i am finally done with da killing, lean back in my chair, its time
to take off my mask, show my face, and stare god in da face with this plastic nine

DEVIL SHYT (PROD. RO$ETTA)

LYRICS 

YUNG ERIC DRAVEN

Everybody doubt me, hataz jus surround me 
Smiling in mah face but u talk bad when u talk about me 
I hate everybody 
Bouta coppa shotty
If u want an issue well I’m ready to catch a body 
I feel like I’m hades, everybody hate me 
High like a plane be, shit ain’t eva changing 
Shit jus been the same g, im just tryna make this cash 
I don’t feel ah damn thing, life been flying way 2 fast

Prod $ummer$
Mixed/Mastered by JohnnyDE4D



#bhvk

doubt me prod. $ummer$

CUT EM OFF FT LILWOEBEGONE

Woe:
Bitch its quiet on the set 
Got em all thinking that i am the threat I’m upset 
They didn’t like me I’m a wreck 
I’m the fucking best when I’m dead yea bet 

Bitch my life up in a debt all my life i fucking bled for this shit i cannot rest 
Yea my life can be a mess but that’s more than what i kept 
All the regrets i done accept I’m the one to meet death but thats more than what i kept

Bet thats more than what i kept pussyboy good luck on death bitch i already know I’m set so i handle all the threats im runnin outta life so im onto the next and when i fucking die be the one you forget 

You can try to fucking break me just know that you can’t 
You can try to fucking kill me everytime you get the chance
If you fucking run up on me I’m gon have to run it back 
If you fucking with me then you fucking with the whole pack

Plainface: 
I’m just that dead boy 
That punk scum 
That will die young 
Can’t fuck with nobody 
That’s why I keep my hoodie on
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some
Talk that shit 
Pussyboy go and try some 

Lot of fucking clones 
Lot of pussies talking on me 
Like they want it no 
Fuckboys always talking lowkey 

But ion hear em tho 
Ion fear em tho 
Bunch of pussies 
Talking all that shit 
A bunch of weirdos 

Straight bitch made 
Talking all that shit 
Come run that fucking fade 
You ain’t bout that shit 

I’m bout that money 
Bout my skrilla 
Bout my brothas getting millions 
All these fuck boys talkin shit 
Don’t give a fuck you just civilians

$pookyboy:
I don't really wanna go back, back to the place idk (×2)
Spookyboy taking melatonin just cause he got a hollow soul
Don't ever wanna go home
Back to the place idk
Who know
All I do is wear all gold
I really don't got no hope
Black hollow soul
I Ain't really trust no hoe
Bitch I hope
You ain't talking about ours name hoe
Ak
You can run a fade
Drop that motherfucker in his place
You some bitch boy lames
Get the fuck out our way
Shouts out all the brothers
Plainface
He ain't play
One day we gon get payed
Then Will be at the top
Watch your fucking body rot
Watch your fucking heart stop
Bitch I
Bitch I hope
Bitch I
Bitch I hope you fucking drop

QUIET ON THE SET FT PLAINFACE,$POOKYBOY(Prod.Jewfy)

DECEASED (feat. MASKRUTO & $LIMFIEND)

Eclipse x Lonet (prod.Hanto)

(Verse 1)
First off is Blue Dream a dreamy hybrid kind, with a blueberry vibe to ease your troubled mind, like floating on a cloud of pure chill you will find, the friendly neighborhood strain leaving every stress behind.


(Verse 2)
Then comes the OG Kush, master of relaxation, with an earthy piney scent a sweet sensation, it's here to hug your worries end your desperation, that couch-lock euphoria for your binge-watching vacation.


(Chorus)
Oh these are the main strains the cannabis superheroes, each one got a unique power as the story goes, they're dominating all the charts from the highs down to the zeros, call it stoner sociology 'cause everybody knows.


(Verse 3)
Now Sour Diesel's next so zesty and full of might, like a coffee for your soul burning ever so bright, a go-to for the daytime adventurer in the light, giving you a creative spark, no  jitters, no fright.


(Bridge)
Don't you forget the Girl Scout Cookies so sweet and so potent, with a cookie dough aroma a beautiful component, it's dessert in plant form a giggling exponent, and Granddaddy Purple for that final sleepy moment, a grape-flavored nightcap the ultimate insomnia opponent.


(Chorus)
Oh these are the main strains the cannabis superheroes, each one got a unique power as the story goes, they're dominating all the charts from the highs down to the zeros, call it stoner sociology 'cause everybody knows.


(Outro)
The main strains, yeah, everybody knows, the main strains, watch my garden grow, yeah mon, let's go...


Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025

DEMON OF SHAME

Mystical Slug