Produced and mastered by @Magigravis.
Art by @Magigravis
Big shout out. MSG for life.
LYRICS:
Trappin out my grandmama house I was 20
Flipped lil thangs but I made a lot of money
If you give me game then you know that I'll hunt it
Flipped a couple dubs now I'm up to a hundred
New Nissan but not a Rocket Bunny
Big shoutout to my mothafucken granny
Aint never take another thang for granted
Any issues and you know I can manage
Hoes act like they'ont know who they mans is
Get caught once and that shit is bananas 
On to the next lap like a mall Santa
Couple lil friends like Tony Montana
Cameras stacked like Tony Montana
Baddie in the back like Tony Montana
Big ass cigar like Tony Montana
Fucked nobody over like Tony Montana
South Side skater style cruisin through these streets
Magi's the masteremind whippin up the beat
Angel and a devil always lookin at me
Two way road so what will it be?
Fuckem both I'm going in da middle of da street
Live my life how I fucken wanna be
Got mystic styles from bangin Indo G
12" in da trunk gonna make you hear me
MSG  gonna make a lot of beats
Know my name cause I'm playin for keeps
No more fucken with the mediocrity 
Levelin up cause I'm playing Halo 3

Like Tony Montana (PROD: Magigravis)

Produced and mastered by the Grave Mage. (@Magigravis) 
Art by @Magigravis
Fuck Putin, Drag the fucker through the streets.
LYRICS:
Psychopathic lunatic sinning for the thrill of it 
Draining blood from the bodies hangin from the fucken cealing
Aint no screaming aint no squeeming seeing all them fucken demons 
Black shadows side eyeing like a fucken drive by
Then they're outa sight and I'm out my fucken mind
Cutting up another line, while I'm puffing on that fire
Taking all my sweet time writing all these fucken lines
Just so Ivan knows whats coming if he wanna fucks with mines
Fuck your bombs fuck your war Russians dropping to the floor
Stalingrad's how I roll when I'm plowin through your hood
Every seven seconds got another soldier dying
Bullets flying parents crying graves multiplying FUCK YOU IVAN
I'ma run up in yo shit with Rotten Rhett we gettin rich
burnin down the fucken bridge Come and See's how we pillage
I'ma pullup in yo village like Sam Fisher you aint gonna hear shit
Hit the switch now I'm fiendin heres the demon 
Trigger squeezin no more breathin

Fuck You Ivan (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

Song produced and mastered by @Magigravis 
Art by @Magigravis
LYRICS:
Rising from the grave from the powers of the Mage
I got seven hundred sixty two ways I can slay
With a knife to the windpipe its a short night
Brass knuckles on my fists cause I'm landin all my hits
Knock ya ass out then I drag you by your fucken legs
I aint playin when I chain you in the fucken dungeon bitch
I got drills I got knives I got tools in a box take your pick
Yes I'm sick I'm the devil on the block
Take your life do it twice cause you're resurrected bitch
This is Hell where you dwell and bewilderment is bliss
Me and Magi run this shit cause Tha Undaground's our home
Doctor Doom with Mephisto Battleworld's where we roam
MAGIGRAVIS:
nasty noah на бите пока могильный на пульте
буду распятым на кресте
че ты знаешь обо мне

черной краской я рисую на холсте
о том как я трипую кислотой закинусь
суки морда кислая 

убью её в лачуге лезвие ножа линчует
я чую чей-то взгляд пронзает насквозь чёрт и если ты не знал

могильный маг всегда рискует, тоскует
очередную hoe свежует
мой тесак вам повествует о том

как нужно быть бездушным, я душу её душонку
TRANSLATION:
nasty noah on the beat while mage on the dj console
 I will be crucified on the cross
 what do you know about me

 black ink I paint on canvas
 about how I trippy acid throw
 bitches muzzle sour

 I'll kill her in the shack, the blade of the knife will lynch
 I feel someone's gaze pierces me through and if you didn't know

 the grave mage always takes risks, yearns
 another hoe freshens
 my cleaver tells about

 how to be soulless, I'm strangling her little soul

Battleworld (FEAT: MAGIGRAVIS)

Song produced and mastered by @rapira666
Art cover by @Magigravis
The Rapier freaked this fucking beat. Big shoutout.
LYRICS:
Runnin up the murder rate I'm nasty with a blade
Got all these toys out so do you want to play?
I line them up and lay them out
Dice them up and carve them out
Use my Rapier to hunt them when they're running out my house
Sounds from Tha Undaground heard from a thousand miles
My Sweet Grave coast to coast with that fucken Memphis style.
Grave robbbin bitches for their 18K gold
I got money on my mind aint stoppin never fold
Sniped yo ass from a mile away I'm ridin with a burner now
Light my gar I'll burn it down I'm blowin down
From Tha Undaground watch yo bitch she's hoeing around
Like Old Yeller I'll put her down them STD's is goin around
I'll fuck my bitch cause you hoes is clowns
Bust my nut I'm back at it clarity from relaxing
Then its back to murda shit fucken up any clique
MSG Pimpin Playaz and Decimation decimates
The competition with compositions cause they bumpin from Ukraine
Allied Nations in this bitch sounds from every inch
Of the globe in this hoe cause we international
All my homies rollin deep and we stayin in them streets
Green lights where we go cause we good where we roll
Technical with these raps like a .50's in the back
Hope yo ass has level IV cause we shootin out the doors
Then we cover up our tracks floorin on the gas
With them burners and a mask we coming for that ass

Fucken Up Any Clique (PROD: RAPIRA)

Song produced and mastered by @dirtyphrame
https://dirtyphrame.bandcamp.com/
Art by @nastynoah666
Cassette rip, shoutout D.J. Dirty Phrame.
Chorus:
I'm on that nasty shit bass bumpin like a bitch 
Lyrics:
Pullup with my clique I'm feeling like a whole lick 
Got the 14 karat gold dangalin from my neck
When I pimp slap a hoe I always hit her with my ring
Cause I know that lil bitch like to feel the fucken sting
I'ma hit a stain on a hoe now I'm rolling in the dough
Hit the curb pedal floored then I'm swangin in the road
Flip a switch pop the trunk hear my shit bump bump
In the middle of the night livin up that country life
Get my dick sucked while I'm wired then I'm bustin in her eye
Flip her round I'll fuck her now feel it from Tha Undaground
Pimpin hoes aint nothing when you got the juice jumpin
Speakers in my bedroom thumpin while this bitch is yellin somethin
I got Ukraine on my mind beats coming from a 1000 miles
Then its 187 to a 115 then I'm outa sight
Get my ass up out the town headed for Tha fucken Undaground
Makin raps and smokin wraps fucken with masters of their crafts
Coming back to burn the bridge betta hide yo wife and kids
Molitov straight from Kyiv hurry up and light that shit
Toss the fire on the track I'm burnin up another sack
Blue and Yellow got my back urban warfare like Iraq
Snipin bitches from the rooftop where I'm camping in the boondocks
Infrared beamin cause I'm fiendin from them fucken demons
Bodies droppin in a bunch then I'm headed out for lunch
Meat grinding for days from these fucken chumps
Aldo The Apache how I'm carvin their fucken tongues
And I'm leavin blood leavin blood drippin from their guts
Carve em out I'll fuckem up anything for a couple bucks
Lunatic for hire laughing like the fucken Joker

On That Nasty Shit (PROD: D.J. DIRTY PHRAME)

Song produced by @whyplyuhv
Song vocals mastered by @magigravis
Art by @magigravis
LYRICS:
I got a bullet with your name on the fucken tip
Approach my whip I'll pull my shit you're scared as shit you fucken bitch
You ran away I'm here to stay don't come around my part of town
I'll put you 6 feet underground I'm laughing while yo mama crying
Fucken lil bitch whatchu think ya gonna do?
You come around here but you aint got a clue
Fucken lil bitch whatchu think ya gonna do?
You come around here but you aint got a clue
Fucken lil bitch whatchu think ya gonna do?
You come around here but you aint got a clue
Fucken lil bitch whatchu think ya gonna do?
You come around here but you aint got a clue
5 minutes later and you wanna come back?
But I'm standing outside and I'm holdin on my strap
That's the second fucken time that yo ass sped away
Why the fuck you come back if you dont wanna scrap?
I'm ready for the shit you're such a pussy bitch
You know where I live I'm in the fucken sticks
Got a whole bloc of dudes that'll hunt you like some food
Got a whole bloc of dudes that'll hunt you like some food
Come back here and I'll bitch slap your ass
With my 4 crane sword I raise then I slash
One swift move and you're laying in the grass
One last look and your present is your past

Tailights (PROD: PLYUHV)

Song produced by @projects-175
Song vocals mastered by @magigravis
Art by @magigravis
LYRICS:
Cap peelers crack dealers real fucken killas
When I'm rolling with my crew you know we thick with them fools
Got the 40's popping 9's cocking gars splitting green twisting
Blunts blowing shadows showing mind going fucken crazy
Having dreams of being blasted dont wanna end up like a bastard
Why the fuck I'm thinking that? Never wanna end up being that
Gotta tread light clutch my strap I hear a tap what the fuck was that?
I'm dippin fast and hauling ass, 35 shots I'm gonna blast.
Smoke clears I'm both ears I'm looking for this bitch
With my sixth sense I visualize you laying in a ditch
I'm slayin demons with this fucken Japanese steel
I'm pillaging and devastating sacking these fields
Run in the dark of night gotta stay concealed 
With my blade out I'm slicing and I'm headed for the hills
Watch your village burn you tally marks I'm racking up the kills
Turn that 187 to a 175 the murdas on the rise
When it comes to the beats I got an infinite supply
Keep on making these songs like I'm bout to fucken die
I'm jabbin with me left and hookin with my right
Rapping with some heft and putting thoughts in to what I write
Project's on the rise and I'm here for the ride
Ukraine did the beat and them lyrics is Souf Side
Fuck with me or my crew and it's 115
Spitting poisonous flows like they're cyanide

Cyanide (PROD: PROJECT'S 175)

Song produced by @5p3c7r and @elt-family
Song mastered by @magigravis
Art by @magigravis
LYRICS:
In my mind's creation but this life is a damnation
What religion should I choose if this musics all I do?
The devil guides me daily to influence all my moves
The devil guides me daily to influence all my moves
I can cut them anytime I want I aint a fool
Good versus evil but I'm leaning towards the dark
These sins and confusion start to call all the shots
Give to what im not but I still feel distraught

Crying tears of blood with a smile on my face
Endure through the pain until I complete this race
This music's my escape and with lyrics I will slay
This monkey on my back Cause Magi's on attack
With his beats and production that causes mass destruction
A gift from God but without him I'm nothing
He gave me a chance so I had to show him something
Resurrected Nasty Noah so I'm beholden
MAGIGRAVIS:
окей, сука смотри, я твой худший кошмар 
все эти демоны, я знаю их по именам
я сломал им крылья и вырезал эти глаза
их крики и стоны стали музыкой в моих ушах

я вышел с темноты, из глубины ада
словно чёртов забытый поэт курю внутри блять саркофага
и несу свой крест наперевес
ski masked убийца
я пытаю свою судьбу ножом
и нет пути назад я словно прокажён

а знаешь моя рана кровоточит по ночам, так жжёт
могильный маг не жмот
я жму на пульс, потом курок
последний вздох,
сука, запомни этот урок
и выстрел, твою мать, ответь зачем же мне твой номерок?
TRANSLATION:
ok bitch look i'm your worst nightmare
 all these demons, I know them by name
 I broke their wings and cut out those eyes
 their cries and moans became music in my ears

 I came out of the darkness, from the depths of hell
 like a damn forgotten poet I smoke inside a fucking sarcophagus
 and carry my cross at the ready
 ski masked killer
 I torture my fate with a knife
 and there is no way back, I'm like a leper

 and you know my wound bleeds at night, it burns so
 the grave magician is not a miser
 I press the pulse, then pul the trigger
 last breath,
 bitch, remember this lesson,
 and there's a shot, damn, answer why do I need your number?

HAUNTING GROUND FT: MAGIGRAVIS -  (PROD. $P3CTR & ELT)

Song produced and mastered by @5p3c7r
Art by @Magigravis
$P3CTR MURDERED THIS ONE!
LYRICS:
Nasty Noah's here and I'm bout to tear this fucker up
I'll slice your guts and char them up, while your blood is gonna pump
My torture chambers empty so I'm searching for another victim
Devil tells me who to kill I don't even care to pick them
I give into temptations cause I don't do meditation 
But I keep it medicated staying oh so elevated
Fontu leaf I'm cutting up, Cali's what I'm rolling up
Then I spark and light it up forget all my problems 
Devil on my shoulders and he's sitting like a pigeon 
want to alter my decisions and you know my ass will give in
Envy what I can not have so it's extra masquerading 
Tell myself that I will not, but I do it anyway
Aphrodite's around the corner but I'm only feeling lust
Makaria's the one I'm in to rest in peace Gangsta Boo
I'll murder any cannibal you best believe that this is true
You'll end up in an I.C.U. this punctures catching up to you
Them bodies stacking while I'm laughing, P.B.A. starts attacking
Cobras coming out the front, he's striking with that upper cut
I speak his tongue so we have fun, I'm allied with an evil one
I'll burn the Kremlin down 'till its mother fucking dust
Killing Putin is a must put him down just like a mutt
Cutting off his fucking nuts, feed them to his fucking mom
Blow them both up with napalm, Duma's getting hit with bombs
Now I got the problem solved, Russia's gonna be dissolved

Torture Chamber (PROD: $P3CTR)

Song art, production, and master by @whyplyuhv 

Plyuhv took multiple videos of me going through my 2019 rap notebook. He just ripped all the audio. This man can take lyrics from ANYTHING. Big shoutout my brother.
LYRICS:
If you're fucking with me I'm pulling out the semi I'm sliding down yo chimney
And then I'll blow out yo knees. When I pull up I'm swangin with my homies we banging if I'm shooting I'm spraying laughing like I was Satan x2
Asking how could this be have you seen my K/D? I'ma rupture yo spleen 
hollow points make you scream paranoid you playin find out where you was staying cut you down if you playin cause you know where you layin this boy is courageous I'm running up on the rap I'm learning how to trap and I'm scared my phone is tapped why I living like that I'm feeling like I am trapped i got to escape to find a greater fate 
oh what the fuck this is shitty ahahahaha uhhh let me look for more uuuhhhmmmmmm 
rhyme number 256 coming with the blue kicks still riding with the mac strapped in the back get caught up in the mix bet yo ass i wont miss aint nothing bad when i pull up with the pack betta wishing it was '99 damn girl you so fine when I'm coming here bitches always calling on my liiinnnneee 
coming in sipping gin fucking with that ball point pen x2 
If you're fucking with me I'm pulling out the semi I'm sliding down yo chimney
And then I'll blow out yo knees. When I pull up I'm swangin with my homies we banging if I'm shooting I'm spraying laughing like I was Satan x2
Let me look for some more Uhhhh these are so bad ah mmm heres another one

Remnants of the Past (PROD: PLYUHV)

Song art, production, and master by @Magigravis
LYRICS:
Searching for eternal bliss I'm only met with misery
living in a pestilence my thoughts become my enemy
plagued by darkness and there's no light at the end of this tunnel
I keep on going while I'm digging deeper in this fucking hole
The devils taking full control my actions don't feel like my own
I think one thing and do the other pulling strings Pinocchio
Puppet master's Lucifer he gave me light so I can see
Scared to take a bite from the holy apple now i feast
Walkin on thin ice cause I don't know where I wanna go
Giving into temptations that make the soul feel so hollow
I love it but I hate it and I don't know what to make of it
Living life I never thought these feelings would be happening
Didn't see it coming now I'm in too deep with worries
Now my minds going crazy and my words start a slurring 
Then I get a little dizzy and you know my livers hurting 
All because of you Now I'm running in these fucken circles

Eternal Bliss (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

Song art, production, and master by @whyplyuhv
LYRICS:
Staring at you from a distance looking through my scope
Got my safety switch on so I'm not tryna blow
But I might pull the trigger and your life will fucken change
For better or for worse it's all the fucken same x3
You're all I think about running miles through my mind
But I don't know what I'm thinking bout half the fucken time
Split personalities got me feeling like I don't know who the fuck I am anymore anymore anymore
looking at life like a two way road it's good versus evil and you reap what you sow
Girl you really got me wrapped around your finger now time is moving slow moving slow moving slow moving slow
Smiles so gorgeous just thought you should know this
But my lyrics are something that you'll never even notice
My heart is enormous when I'm with you its a bonus
Feeling like Anakin when he's fighting in the Clone Wars
But it's deeper than you think cause the feelings that he felt
Everything that I feel is so fucken real it gets to my head then I start feeling dread
The thought without you's gonna make me really sick
Tryna balance dark and light like the fucken chosen one
If I pick a side really hope I don't lose the one
When I look up in your eyes tell me what you what you see
Cause you're looking like my whole motherfucking fantasy
And I start getting lost getting lost getting lost
And I don't know how to talk how to talk how to talk
But it's my interest that you've sparked that you've sparked that you've sparked
Now you're really what I want what I want what I want
And the feelings never stop never stop never stop
So please don't break my heart break my heart break my heart
Please don't break my heart
Please don't break my heart

ONE SHOT ONE KILL (PROD: PLYUHV)

Song art, master, and production by @whyplyuhv
R.I.P. O.D.B.
LYRICS:
Ooh I like this one, R.I.P. O.D.B.
Coming at ya live, coming at ya raw, don't tell a lie when I'm knocking at ya door
Motherfucker crazy truly yours, backwards rhymes like I'm Yoda
Whats in the pot? Baking soda, speeding up my rhymes cause you is slower
Stay on my grind so i can blow up 
Money on my mind hope i don't blow it
Lemon and limes when i am pouring sipping on my drink what do i think?
The worlds fucked up I gotta get my buck, praying for some luck, keep the glizzy tucked.
**DJ PLYUHV CHOPPED SECTION**

Remnants of the Past 2 (PROD: PLYUHV)

Production and art done by: @Magigravis 
With @tonyflawless on the track!
LYRICS:
Smoking on that killer shit its numbing like a percocet
Me and Tony on the set, we aiming for your fucken head
Slice you up then shoot your nuts bleeding out now Zed is dead
Riding with a stolen plate the chopper is my saving Grace
I'll cut you in your fucking face, I learned to hide and sneak a blade
On my systems My Sweet Grave on my systems My Sweet Grave
Cop pat me down but he aint find shit
looked his ass up on facebook then I fucked his bitch
Nasty's still riding dirty with the two extendo clips
Busta wanna come at me then I'm Fucken Up Any Clique
Long story cut short's gonna be your fucken life
Got the psychopathic tendencies fucking with my mind
Then I add a little BPD now I'm feeling fine
Fucken out my mind fucken fucken out my mind fucken fucken out my mind and I'm fucken about mines
Pistol whip you with my 9ine
Then I rob you for your Calvin Klein 

TONY FLAWLESS ТЕКСТ ПЕСНИ:
килишую шишло на брошуре богослужителей
обиду к чертям, у меня в обители жители пекла
стеклопакеты трясуться от ебнутого басса
суки спасают свои задницы рысью и брасом

эти браслеты у братика на руках из оникса
от копов убегаю быстрей Соника, ксанакс или кокс
исполняю, будто Джонни Ноксвилл
мечта женится на Эмили Блант и Кортни Кокс

в черепе три икса, курим на страницах комикса
в косяке микс и кстати в роксе микстура от кашля
башляю за пошлятину, твоя сука на пляже пляшет обнаженная
дрифт на ноже, резина жженая

отвратительный Ной и точно такой же Тони
не приближайся, сука, кровь на MSG жетоне
моветон, это когда язык аж волочиться по полу
хип хап ебашит так, что б об капот ебало хлопало

BABY MAMA FEAT: TONY FLAWLESS (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

Art, production, and master by: @whyplyuhv
Feature with @rottenrhett

RHETT LYRICS:
Cannot hope I reach new lows
Up in here done lost my soul
Broken heart, broken home
Dark before the fucking glow
Beaten down done took its toll
Brought up bad need drugs to cope
Killed two birds a single stone
Why so sad with a heart of gold
Wonder what it's all been for
Burnt some bridges shut some doors
Now me and Noah going far
To the top with slabbed out cars
Icy chain, Ukie watch
On the set we run the block
Got some shit that you can't cop
Go so hard ain't ever stop

LYRICS:
Going so hard I don't ever stop, got my heart broke once but I'm still on top.
Blacking out drunk with a lot of drugs, my way to cope don't know what I'm on.
Flipping on through my mobile phone, gotta find a bad bitch that I wanna bone. 
Don't know her name but she stole my pants, if I ever find her ass I'ma hit her in the head. 
On my punch a bitch shit don't wanna have sex when I say I wanna hit, I'ma knock your ass out. 
1 swing, I ding your jaw and then it's mother fucking lights out. 
Leave the scene in my motha fucken murder crip whip.
My Sweet Grave bumping from the fucken system. 
Ukraine watch hit the sun now it glisten. 
You can't cop all the things that you're missing. 
Try to have it all and you look fucking pitiful. 
Fill your life with things that are motha fucken meaningful.
Money buy it alls the biggest lie I ever heard. 
Chasing vanity, you just a sheep in the heard. 
Me and Rhett wolves how we lead the fucken pack.
If there's one thing I know, he's got my fucken back.
Don't know another man that would go to hell and back. 
Don't know another man that would go to hell and back.

RHETT LYRICS:
Cannot hope I reach new lows
Up in here done lost my soul
Broken heart, broken home
Dark before the fucking glow
Beaten down done took its toll
Brought up bad need drugs to cope
Killed two birds a single stone
Why so sad with a heart of gold
Wonder what it's all been for
Burnt some bridges shut some doors
Now me and Noah going far
To the top with slabbed out cars
Icy chain, Ukie watch
On the set we run the block
Got some shit that you can't cop
Go so hard ain't ever stop

UKIE WATCH FT: ROTTEN RHETT (PROD: PLYUHV)

Art, production, and master done by @ar1ma
Feature with @rottenrhett

LYRICS:
Red light day light put you in the fucking ground
Night time tech nines making all the fucking sound
About mines I'ma ride drive by on you fucking clowns
Columbine with a nine shooting in the fucking crowd
See a bunch of cannibals their corpses fill the streets
When I pulled up on they ass they aint want no fucking heat
Got the burner and a stolen plate so I caused a Decimation
Put their asses in a Grave their souls are forsaken
Now Nasty's riding dirty don't know what the fuck I'm handling
Trunk full of bodies now I gotta go and bury them
Get stopped by a cop I'll add another tally mark
Fat fuckers with a badge think they're above the law
Red light day light demons are all around
Night time tech nine the demons make the fucking sound
About mines I'ma ride the Devil pulled up in my town
Columbine with a nine shooting in the fucking crowd.

RHETT LYRICS:
My Sweet Grave full of fuckin freaks getting geeked out
Gotta 8 ball from a stain I don't sleep now
On the prowl, ghost ride whip it don't make sound
Hundred thousand dead orks added to the fucking mound
Nothin fuckin personal until it fucking is
Me and Noah gonna pull up and we'll massacre a bitch
See a Cannibal get animal, my trigger finger itch
Like the Terminator I'll be back I'm gonna get my switch
Grab the AK, get sprayed, Counterstrike shit
Then it's blade play, get slain, trophies for the crib
Little insane in my brain desires from abyss
Got a switchblade in your face, ain't gonna make it quick
My Sweet Grave full of fuckin fiends let the freak out
Gotta 8 ball outta state on the creep now
Fella wanted drama got some problems if you fuck around
Sleeping with the fishes underwater with his arms bound

DEAD CORPSES FT: ROTTEN RHETT (PROD: .ARIMA)

Production and master by @rapira666
Cover art by @whyplyuhv
LYRICS:
Nasty Noah's on the mic I gotta fucking kill it now
I'm rolling with Rapira cause we're standing out from the crowd 
this music's all I got so I took a vow took a vow
hear me from the underground my sounds are coming to your town
1 months all it took to change my whole fucking life
think ill ever leave My Sweet Grave? you're out your fucking mind
made a lot of fucken bonds while my homie's getting bombed
200,000 dead orcs so I'm gonna add it to this song
hope this war fucking ends I just want to see my friends
bet your ass here on v-day I'ma book the fucking flight
when I finally see my homies then we really gonna shine
but it is what it is so this music's on my mind
The Devil invades my thoughts when I'm writing all these lines 
so I don't know what I'm thinking half the motha fuckin time
I just let him take a ride and I never know where we drive
waking up so confused I don't know what to do with life
satisfaction comes from in that's why the fuck I'm hustling
you think these thoughts will fleet my mind? that's why my raps are festering
The mixing and the mastering are coming from the master men
I got a master plan and I will keep this knowledge in my head
you bitches will not stop my goals and I will do this when I'm old
put my mind to something and you bet ya ass ill never fold
death is all around me and I'm only 25
why the fuck do these things happen while we have to stay alive?
slowly fade or do you die relevance is all there is
if I do not make music then i will fucking blow my shit
is it brains or my top? don't know yet I'm still distraught 
took a break but ill never stop this music's all I fucking got

Underground Vow (PROD: Rapira)

NASTY NOAH MIX OUT NOW! https://soundcloud.com/projects-175/nasty-noah-mix-by-dj
Production and master by @projects-175
Cover art by @whyplyuhv

In The Deep End (PROD: Project's 175)

Production and master by @djquak3
Cover art by @magigravis
LYRICS:
Riding in the middle of the night with my system up
blue Nissan coming through when I pop the clutch
DJ Quake on my playlist gonna make the windows shake
switching lane to lane riding on a fucken quarter tank
hit the gas station and you know I got to feel her up
at the pump my heads up I keep that shit on a swivel 
junkies outside laying and its fucken pitiful
needles in the streets so I keep my eyes extra peeled
then I see a black Lincoln so I know its fucken real
turn the corner hit the gas but he's on my fucking rear
ran a light hit a curb but he's still fucking here
whip my wheel then I swerve now I feel a lot of fear
doing donuts in this shit now I see a lotta smoke
one last chance pedals floored now I'm dashing out that hoe
tail lights in my rear view now I gotta get away 
open road in my sight its a fucken straight away
hit the boost turbos open and I hear her whistling 
in my rear view its all black so I'm fucking vanishing
wake up in the middle of the night what could it be?
Black Continental sitting pretty on my fucken street.

Night Rider (PROD: DJ Quakе)

Art, production, and feature by @magigravis
LYRICS:
Awwweee yea, Nasty Noah and Magigravis back at it again.
Down with the clique you know that My Sweet Grave is rolling thick
We got them crosshairs on your head AR15 now you dead
Wanna make that murder shyt but we gotta flow a bit
Smoking on that Hazy Haze, gonna ride this fucking wave
Silver Surfing in this bitch still hitting that lane switch
Texas state of mind so you know I pack that fucken 9
Never had to pop it only ever had to cock it
All you buster ass fools are only about that talking
Takarov talk a lot hit you with that chitter chatter
Now your bones are gonna shatter steal your life it don't even matter
Time to grave rob a bitch and dump your body in a ditch 
Now your jewels are ours and you wont be missed BITCH

GRAVE MAGE LYRICS:
Могильный Маг и Злобный Ной мы те самые bad boy
im gonna to destroy yo dome, Serious shit, no playin', ho
и словно в слоу-мо я прыгаю в это дерьмо
на мне клеймо блять жертвы
а на шее Бехерит, за мной всегда last hit
и знаешь саунд от мага для бродяг но не элит
энтони флоулесс и бро рапира вам шатаут
куплеты на repeat
мы крутим сплифы на могильных плитах
подрывая все ракеты на орбитах
sound from memphis
фараоны в пирамидах, у микрофона killah
пьём текилу, ограбляем простофилю
и живём свою рутину
я маньяк наполовину, сука, не входи в мою долину
знай, что я плету свой рэп словно паутину, hoe

DOWN WIT DA CLICK (MAGIGRAVIS X NASTY NOAH)

Production by @prod_elt
Art and vocal master by @Magigravis
Rotten Rhett vocals mastered by @rottenrhett
LYRICS:
Nasty's on that fucking smoke I blow it out my fucking nose
Is he on that fucking dope? Aint no telling no one knows
Crazy motherfucker whose inspired by the darker things
These bitches want to hear me sing but I aint rapping like Max B
I got them hands like I'm Ali, I'm throwing punches verbally
I'll knock you on the ground for real, I shatter bones, I'll smash your grill
Rob you in the broad of day and on the pavement blood will spill
You fucken with some real ones and your head is what we're gonna drill
Cut your ears off, aint no hearing, dancing like a crooked villain 
Reservoir Dog how I deal it, causing pain to fucking millions
Mister Orange and Mister White sure had a hell of a ride
Keep my enemies by my side, know the ones with evil eyes
One Man Gang like Tommy Wright, Shoot to Kill its Do or Die
For my homies, I'ma ride, pop my nine then I'm outa sight
In them shadows where I'm lurking got me feeling like Jack the Ripper
If I come out then my knife out and you know I'ma stick ya 

ROTTEN RHETT LYRICS:
It will only get worse
Rotten Rhett straight out the hearse
At the end, hanging on a thread I watch the world burn
Feel the dreaded march of time ticking down it don't reverse
And we reap what we sow so we get what we deserve
25 years old, bitch I came and I behold
Never asked for this shit but this shit gon come in droves
Just another tortured soul feel the burn until the morgue
I ain't making it that far, biggest enemy my own
Nothing fucking sacred cause it comes and then it goes
Had a love for life had it beaten out at home
Ever girl I love broke my heart and now it's cold
That's just how this shit goes and these days gon take they toll

How This Shit Goes FT: ROTTEN RHETT (PROD: ELT)

Production, master, and art by @Magigravis
LYRICS:
Bitch I'm fucking rolling on this beat
Got the adderall in my system, no I can not sleep
Is that bitch up in my window? Nah I heard a fucken peep
When I pull my gat out then I'm gonna fucking spaz out
and these bullets what I pass out, finna be a fucken black out
when that AR hit ya neck, dripping blood and now you dead
bitch I think I did too much this shit is going to my head
Never can I get a rest, waking up I'm so distressed 
Every day I'm fucked up, feeling like a fuck up
tryna get my money up, I'll stick you for your rolley cuh.
Any day and any way, I'll put these fists up in ya face
bitch I'm robbing, bitch I'm stealing, now I'm feeling like the villain 
been up for a couple days my mind is always in a haze
You talking shit? What the fuck you say? You wanna see them stars today?
Bitch Ill put you in your fucking place, I'm gonna hit a lick today
running up on everyone yo grandmother aint even safe

OFF THA DOME (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

Art and production by @whyplyuhv
Track mastered by @Magigravis
LYRICS:
Bitch I'm back from the dead got this throbbing in my head
But I keep your speakers bumping every day and every night
Might cause a little ruckus when I pull up in the bucket
Cause I'm always slamming on the gas oh what a sight
Bitch I'm working on dying so I'm always fucking flying
If you catch me in them corners then you'd know
If I'm speeding then I'm like a ghost disappearing on you hoes
Out yo life just like yo daddy stupid fucking hoe
Every day is MY SWEET GRAVE, I'm tryna fucking elevate
You on my dick but want to hate oh what a fucking sight
I'm way too high don't pay no mind Ukraine on my fucken side
You funny if you thinking that you smoking on my fucking dime
IT'S MSG 4 LIFE BITCH
AINT NOTHING ELSE
Bitch I'm back from the dead and I will not fucking rest
Cause I gotta keep these speakers jumping every day and every night
Might cause a little ruckus cause I put new speakers in the bucket
Now I'm always bumping down the street, Oh what a night
DJ PLYUHV on the beat with some shit from '23
Hanging with my fucken G's floating on that Blue Dream

BACK FROM THA DEAD (PROD: PLYUHV)

Mastery, art, and production by @magigravis
LYRICS:
Feeling like I'm dead but I think I'm still alive
Got all these drugs in my veins I'm always staying high
Just tryna find some color in a world thats black and white
I popped a couple oxy's now my bodies full of toxins
I am toxic cause I'm popping, never get no rest cant stop it
Different drug different day never thought I'd feel this way
Now I'm numbing all my pain, pills make me feel insane
But I do them any way, I need my drugs to feel okay  BIIITTCCCHHHHH
It's My Sweet Grave till I fucken D-I-E
Hit em in the face I aint aiming for the B-O-DY
With my G-L-O-C-K I put you in the fucken grave
While I'm smoking on a J but I keep my aim straight
Aint fucking with you fools they over there I'm over here
And they always disappear, in them bushes like a deer
Rolling on them Goodyears speeding car hit you in the fucking rear BIIIITTTCCCCHHHHH
Thats vehicular manslaughter bitch
I'ma run a bitch over
I'ma feel the bump, then I'ma hit reverse
I'ma bump you two times
I'll fucking kill you hoe

NUMB (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

Mastery, art and production by Magigravis
Featuring TONY FLAWLESS
Lyrics:
Lane switching, your dames missing, icy like a fucking blizzard
Words slurring, worlds slowing, sipping on that fucking scizor
Minds gone, I'm gone, roll it in a fucking swisher
Mixing purple, blowing green, stirring white make my money bigger X2


17 shot glock make the cop drop 
when I knock off from the drop top
Make your heart stop all you hear is POP POP
Then we drop your body off, aint never gonna get caught with the molotov 
Peeping through my window, I'm sipping on that Big Moe
Clutching on my pistol, I'm ready to throw these fists tho.
Mother fuck the fame I got My Grave in this shit
See a cannibal I put my fangs in his neck
See a fucking opp I'ma bang on the set
See a fucking cop and the glock put him to rest
Didn't hear the fucking first line so I had to make sure its on your mind
Mother fuck these fake ass hoes stay on your grind
In the fucking fast lane making all that grain 
With a cut and a mix and you know that white powder hit
So she drop to her knees now she's sucking on a dick
All these bopping ass hoes aint mother fucking shit
Known around my town for hitting all them licks
Coming from an age before all the Fent
Fuck with Decimation, I'ma fuck your bitch
Fuck with Pimpin Playaz and I'll beat you like a snitch
Fuck with My Sweet Grave then you bloody as a bitch
Fucking with Ukraine now a bullets in your brain
Used to sell them rocks now they all on my wrist
Pull up to the scene and I'm fresher than a bitch
Might check the weather cause I heard it's gonna drip
Might check your bitch cause I heard she's sucking dick
Mike check the set cause I'm about to spit my shit
My Sweet Grave with another fucking mix
MY SWEET GRAVE WITH ANOTHER FUCKING MIX!


Lane switching, your dames missing, icy like a fucking blizzard
Words slurring, worlds slowing, sipping on that fucking scizor
Minds gone, I'm gone, roll it in a fucking swisher
Mixing purple, blowing green, stirring white make my money bigger X2

Tony:
в моем округе холодно на протяжении целого года
для головы это класс 
я прыгаю в мой chevy cutlass
ублюдок, я знаю твой адрес
hasta la vista, команда пли
сука, зубами пули лови
небо висло гладкое, будто бы шелк или атлас
я замерзаю, как Артас 
это же лед на капоте в Июле
мы на блоке крутимся, будто юла 
твоя сука расставила ноги, растаяла прямо на баре, вот это дела 
моя сила в аудио, радио демон Aнтонио killa Dior 
уведу твою ночь, это вроде бы ничего
но, греется кровь и вино по бокалам у пяти мадонн 
у меня мода на Smith & Wesson
я вижу Содом и Гоморру за заборами 
забери мои 80ые
мы воронами пролетали над Альпами, хоть и мечтая про петли на пальмах 
афтер эффекты накину на выхлоп от амфа
передозы в театрах

BLIZZARD FT. TONY FLAWLESS (PROD: MAGIGRAVIS)

I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THIS! HER BY MAC MILLER, PRODUCED BY THELONIOUS MARTIN. COVER PERFORMED BY NASTY NOAH, MASTERED BY MAGIGRAVIS.

"HER" COVER MASTERED BY MAGIGRAVIS.

Mastery, art, and production by Magigravis
Cover art inspired by The Evil Within 2. 
The Evil Within 2 is a 2017 survival horror game developed by Tango Gameworks and published by Bethesda Softworks.

The Evil Twin

My Sweet Grave & Decimation 4 life. 
https://soundcloud.com/sweetgraves
https://soundcloud.com/decimationrecords
https://soundcloud.com/rottenrhett
https://soundcloud.com/pimpinplayaz
https://soundcloud.com/magigravis
https://soundcloud.com/hh4z3
https://soundcloud.com/rapira666
https://soundcloud.com/projects-175
https://soundcloud.com/whyplyuhv
https://soundcloud.com/5p3c7r
https://soundcloud.com/junt_mane

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