Produced by https://soundcloud.com/sickydakapoot115

https://soundcloud.com/sweetgraves

Lyrics:

Just fuckin sick in the head
Travis Bickle with a glock how I come for that bread
I ain't gonna stop, Rudy Ridged by the feds
Bombs bout to drop, scorched Earth for the dead
Bad lil thot bout to pop on my bed
Stalkin the opps, Sam Fisher and my vision infrared
Black night darker than my threads
Got em on their knees pleading, bleeding, feeding motherfuckers lead

I said I'm just fuckin sick in the head
Plug walking pimping hoes, smoking drow like my brother Sicky said
Lost my mind on the edge, something bout these lines all the time got me seeing fuckin red
I've gunned down fuckers for less
Stepping up to me and my team MSG gon make a mess
Creep and crawl till the end
Terminal ever since the world free fell off the edge

JUST FUCKIN SICK (Prod. SICKY DA KAPOOT)

prod: @qgsooqa 
cover art by: @tonyflawless
label: @sweetgraves
www.instagram.com/magigravis/
linktr.ee/magigravis

MAGIGRAVIS:
crusin' in my GREENWOOD
нахуй HOLLYWOOD
если в игре мой худ
и MSG наш клан играем в вуду

жирные бланты курю
пока в деле сектанты
мутанты на проводе
в городе будет всегда суета
нахуй твой fame, я услышал сполна
я в рэп влюблен и понимаю что буду здесь всегда
и наркота убьет меня быстрее, ведь я словно рок-звезда
я кидаю таблы, как ебучий Курт Кобейн
опасен, словно я Саддам Хусейн
на аккаунте сучек больше чем нолей
бро, налей покрепче яду
я ебал твою эстраду
копы уже на хвосте
пора набрать мне адвокату

IN BLOOM

MAGIGRAVIS - IN BLOOM (PROD. CV70)

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 @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)

STUCK IN THIS DUNGEON (PT.2)

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)

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/gho6tbxsta
Cover by https://soundcloud.com/magigravis

https://soundcloud.com/sweetgraves

Lyrics:

I be up, late as fuck, choppin all night
End is near, suffer here, girl it's alright
Terminal diseased world like a hellride
Bug in here, I don't fear, blood the tears I wipe
How I try, still unwind at the worst of times
Came and saw, watched it all through the scopes and sites
Don't do well with them belles, full of rage and spite
Antichrist, evil rites in the moonlight

Nowadays I don't pray know we all gon die
Rounds are spent, thousands dead, the whole world on fire
Just like Threads, no amends, megatons required
Sick of talk, fucked up thoughts, only one desire
Meet me one final time, tell me it will be fine
Fill my head with your signs, a couple sweet little lies
Siren singing her songs, I could listen all night
Then them lips come to touch, ain't stop missiles in flight

HELLRIDE (Prod. GHOSTBU$TA)

Backrooms

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)

1GRAM [PROD. DIRTY PHRAME]

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)

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

Cyanide (PROD: PROJECT'S 175)

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