OZONE!

prod sloth + aragoth.die
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics

PROPHET:
I crawled out of hell
So I can resurrect
Gripping on yo throat 
And imma break that neck 
Stabbing up yo body 
And cut off yo head 
Carcass started rotting 
I can smell the stench 
I hate everybody
And I want revenge 
Demon out the darkness 
Feel malevolence 
762’s ripping through
a pussies vest
Imma leave a hole 
inside yo fucking chest 

Leave yo body wet up
You get fucking drenched 
Imma a fucking pro 
I’ll leave no evidence 
Im the anti christ 
I wasn’t heaven sent 
Inverted crucifix 
marking on my skin 
Mobbing with the goons 
we were born to sin 
I hate the government 
And this president 
No one’s listening 
To our suffering 
They don’t give a shit 
About the residents 
Ay ay!

ATRXX:
Face off, running ‚till it hits no stutter 
Blood drips off my fucking hand, don’t cover 
Tick tick tick on your wrist my lover 
No ex, no next, no sex, no rubber

Hate hate hate they changed, can’t keep my hands off your face 
Pain pain pain pain pain, I wanna drown in your waist

Ten feet down make her whisper lies 
Fucked her dead wanna rip her thighs
Fine fine fine voices I cannot keep all those things to myself don’t cry

PROPHET X ATRXX - _MALEVOLANT_FINAL.WAV

Produced by @sneaky_haxor
Art by @sneaky_haxor

Emma - Ō (prod. Sneaky)

real pain...
just hope this helps u get thru yours...

BONE2PICK

SPOTIFY

BONE2PICK +PROD. VEINN+

engineered/mixed by MrSadBoy

cover art SAYYAS

production by NetuH

Lyrics:

(Yeah)
Love it when that money talk to me cause ima talk back
Scouter read they’re pussy by the way they quick to fall back
Never sell my soul for no check or no contract
Really want the smoke but scared of second handed contact?
God, damn
Got me starring at this cup alone
When she hit me back I changed my mind leave me the fuck alone
Walk this bitch and run alone
Stand up and show up alone
One hit to that cranium gon rearrange your fucking dome
Jae the coldest freeza no I don’t know what got into me
Try to ride the wave you get converted to an MP3
I don’t got no opps I’m only seeing opportunities 
Got ‘em shaking in they’re boots like weather under 10 degrees
Pray that god forgive me cause the money I commit 
I done seen plenty bad hoes who still ain’t make the list
You could do a million good things, they won’t acknowledge shit
Blow your brains around the place 
Turn you to an optimist 
I don’t do exclusives no you bitches make me sick 
I don’t wanna hear excuses so I mute that stupid shit 
Tryna get up in my spine, but your blade just ain’t sharp enough 
Have your shawty open legs, show her how I really cut

IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH, YOU A BITCH!
IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY, IM NOT SORRY!
LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT, LET IT HIT!

IMNOTSORRY! (prod. NetuH)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Vince.m10

lyrics:
I been liftin
make that bitch contrition
I been sippin while i listen
Got conditions on my missions
Aint no way that you could hit it
Smash out bit wit kiddies
What the fuck
I be done with normal women
I like xans in double cups

Rusted out beater
cockback heater
onomatopoeia
Wouldnt wanna be you
Text her twice but the bitch dont see ya
touch my pay this boy gone meet ya
Did 3 lines now I cant call her
Dam that bitch want me to call her
Tell my homie he got that pass
I aint fuckin wit a bitch that need closure

Cops wanna go in my backpack
26 year I aint had that
Slap that man if he try that
Pussy ass boy you can find where ya dad at
Sittin at the bottom of a lake when he tried that
Respect my place and candor
I be spooky wit my rizz
They gone call that shit haunted manors
Give me motion

Wait (repeat)
This when you turn it up!!

Yall can repeat what u hear in songs
I been sippin dirty
I aint pourin liquor shots
I be sippin cheap ass 40s
Yea I done lost some my homies
To the streets and overdosin
And the girlies like me more
When I dont control my emotions



Im gone crash out  a club so grab yo gun I hope its poppin
When the smoke rises above yo heads im up there milly rockin
I got options do not think because I stopped that I wont rock em
I be 10 toe stand on business while these pussy call me monster

Im mister Top dropper
Im mister Pop Popper
I got som hot toppers
That gone blow whole noggin

Gone tell that hoe stop it
I got some drugs mobbin
Go tell that pussy blog it
Go write some hot topics

I got some hot profits
I got some crazy dockets
My shit on coast n coast
My iphone stay poppin

I wonder why they knock it
Long nights illegal profits
I tried to shut down
I restart with way more knowledge

And now Im
Killin shit
Bigger dick
Forcin fucks to admit it
Im Celibate
Drinkin shit
Ima pop a perc in it

Perkin +Vince.m10

MY MIND IS A MACHINE GUN/MY HEART IS A TIME BOMB

prod me

lyrics:
Rich from my venomous ways
Don't want no minimum wage
Men, women, children ain't safe
Bullets gon rip through ya face
I cannot handle it, frankly
Watch as it wilt and decay
Mama thought this was a fantasy
I told her this ain't no phase

Cloudy up the vision, that's a overload
Shawty wish I need her, but she know I don't
I came to play with my hacksaw
I don't need a friendship man I'm over those
Molly on tongue, oh she dancin'
My women treat me like Manson
Baby wan' come get a taste of it
Come get your girl she advancin'

Okey doke, Ima lonely bloke
Do-si-do in my rodeo
Toasty though cuz my .40, hoe
It's smokey cuz I be blowing O’s

Oh, you know wanna know me, hoe?
All because I'm handsome and I'm lowkey, though?
Oh you wanna blow me, hoe?
That don't really matter, Ima throw these hoes

Not on the payroll don't plead for shit
This ain't no Halo, don't reach for shit
Caught him in traffic and lit him up
I’ll beat the case if I plead the fifth

Check that lil shit off my roster
Live in a world with no enemies
Death made me turn to a monster
Babygirl, this is my killing spree

Babygirl, this is my killing spree
Babygirl, this is my killing spree
Babygirl, this is my killing spree

my sadistic killing spree (prod. slade kovacs)

Steam : https://too.fm/7k6py4j

Lyrics:

We’re going in circles all over again 
Our problems eternal cause they never end 
I’m watching serpents grow out of her head 
She’s bad to the bone 
Im a stone off the ledge 
Won’t you watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 

And while we wait to waste 
Im gonna take today 
To break all these chains off my leg once for all
But I got no one 
On the run 
I don’t know how I’ll get out 
Of this maze, in my brain 
Im afraid I won’t escape my fate 
Can’t evade this pain nah 

We just keep running running running in circles 
We all fall down 
Running running running in circles 
I can’t stop 
Running running running in circles 
We all fall down 
Running running running in circles 

Won’t you watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 

We’re going in circles all over again 
Our problems eternal cause they never end 
Im watching serpents grow out of her head 
She’s bad to the bone 
Im a stone off the ledge

REBEL

Watch Me Fall

Stream: https://too.fm/7k6py4j
produced by: Michael Link

Lyrics:

Yeah I’m in your face, what the fuck you gon do about it? 
Never caught a case because I’m gangsta and move silent 
I rowdy up the place with my bass and they choose violence 
To spread all of they pain unto these strangers
I let ‘em 
Like what the fuck happened the game, and all it’s players?
I bled ‘em
Boy I’m just like an eraser getting this lead off 

Oh wait, now they using graphite 
Think I want your skin 
I peel it off and get it graft tight
Wrapped around my head like walking dead I’m in the street 
Imma let ‘em hear it 
Fuck being discrete 
What the fuck you mean he’s walking around? 
Im blowing off his feet then! 
Every time they see me 
Pussies singing like the weekend  
Fuck you mean you miss your homie? 
Boy get better defense 
Right? 
I mean I am not a dick, it’s just I’m fully equipped and 

Yeah I’m in your face, what the fuck you gon do about it? 
Never caught a case because I’m gangsta and move silent 
I rowdy up the place with my bass and they choose violence 
To spread all of they pain unto these strangers
I let ‘em 
Like what the fuck happened the game, and all it’s players?
I bled ‘em
Boy I’m just like an eraser getting this lead off 

And baby I ain’t gon let off 
Got my foot, on they neck 
Im applying this pressure 
So many stones on my wrist 
I could ice you to death 
Won’t throw a bone to a bitch 
Dog I need every scrap 
You’ll die alone in your skin 
Make sure you leave something left 
That’s why I walk with this Beretta 
Answer bread when it call 
Also who knows who got my back 
Ready for WAR !!!
Whatev endeavor I imbed in 
I been destined to ball 
Just keep that shit inside your head because 

When I’m in your face you gon have to do something bout it 
Never caught a case because I’m gangsta and move silent 
I rowdy up the place with my bass and they choose violence 
To spread all of they pain unto these strangers
I let ‘em 
Like what the fuck happened the game, and all it’s players?
I bled ‘em
Boy I’m just like an eraser getting this lead off

SKINGRAFT

Attitude (prod. Akvri & SkinnyDrag)

✨Creator of Outcast Block🌙
https://soundcloud.com/outcastblock
🌙888-111✨
Love me or dont...this is my deathnote

SKINGRAFT

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