YOU KNOW I PULL UP WITH A GLOCK COCKED
AIMED AND READY IM STEADY NO RED DOT
PULL THE TRIGGER AND BANG WATCH YOUR BODY DROP
ONE MAN ARMY KAMIKAZE STACKING UP BODIES AND HEADSHOTS
I BODY ALL OF YOU
CATCH A BLADE TO NECK MESSIN WITH MY CREW
BETTER YET IMMA BEAT YOU UNTIL BLUE
OOO YAH
DONT
MOVE I GOT ADHD
WITH ALL MY TOOLS
CALL ME MICHAEL
BLADE SWINGING
TALKING TRASH
WHAT YOU GONE DO
I THINK IM DRACULA
THIS NIGHT SPECTACULAR
HUNT EM DOWN LIKE PREDATOR
IM IT YOU CLOWNS
BODIES DONE HIT THE GROUND
MY BOOT KICKIN IN YO MOUTH
YOU PUNKS
LET ME LOOSE
IM KILLING YOU

Heaven’s Bullet

7xvn - ADHD! (prod. GHOST*CASTLE)

KTP x THEM

INTL. TYRANT SECT

LAST SINGLE BEFORE PROJECT

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[Verse 1 - THEM]
————————
you think this comic
we can make it graphic
feeling fantastic 

when i got the glock 
in your mouth
like that
fuck what you said
i do not cur
coming back from the grave
with the set
on attack
triple sec in the cup
with an oz of the red
red drop melting in my cup
while i knock it back
red dot burnin thru your skull
as i knock it back
hell nah you cant hang with us
you aint built like that
ion hang with posers
cus all yall like to do is cap
sound like heavy metal
when i drive by w my fuckin strap
i been on a mission
huntin fishin for you lemon lame 
bustas spread your brain like butter
right onside the highway lane
ion give a fuck me n krimsin
gon take oer this game
you aint gotta like it
just respect on erythang im sayin

———————————————————-

[Verse 2 - KTP]
———————

I’m Robbin souls 
Breaking into heaven

Green tips burnin thru ya chest 
How I make my impression

Your body the puzzle I’m snatching the pieces 
This my new obsession 

The piggies lookin for me guess they needin my attention 

Imma slur my speech and conjure demons in the sacred session
7th circle where I’m bleedin baby girl I got connections 
I turn em purple he ain’t breathin he gon learn a lesson
sendin blast beats through the window with my switch and Wesson 


Imma pull up wit the swarm lil bitch I got the trap infested 
Paint it black I ship a pack and now the world has been infected
dagger I pull out to bleed my victims blade is always blessed
Every challenge met with death true tyrants never stand contested

Heavy-Metal Pistol Feat. THEM. (Prod. Unkle Crunkle)

produced by @novafled + @leaf2004 + chris marek
featuring @novafled + @plsbug + @lunatrudslev + @chocochipcoochy + @13dge

ROCKSTAR FEAT NOVAFLED, PLSBUG, LOVE LUNA, CHOCO & 13DGE (PROD. NOVAFLED X LEAF X CHRIS MAREK)

Don't look back
Don't look back
Don't look back
Don't look back


Skin tastes of thunder
Mouth full of tar
He said the sea forgives love
I test it nightly
Salt on the cheek
When we sleep, we dissolve
With the air, can't take
All I wanted was sound
And the world gave me pressure


The pure breaks like glass and dreamlike footsteps melt to smoke
I'm a soul with no middle
I breathe it in like guilt
If I'm smaller than forgive
Let me drown politely
If I'm bigger than grieve
Then let me in softly
We dissolve with the air, can't reach
Only sound, only part
Only you

What a storm
I still am

Don't Look Back

At night before bed 
We eat carrots to help
Have the most vivid recollection 
Of our vision quest
Confess, we went to the river 
Hand in hand 
Washed away lucidity 
And approached Divinity 
With questions to ask

Questing oh fair pantomath
Destiny's chosen path
Before the birth canal glidepath
My telepath says we will last
If the prologue is the past
And the prescient comes so fast
Dénouement like effects have cause
Curtains fall, veils have thinned to the applause

She sang fates are not so chosen 
Bells rang as destines are woven
Fabric of many layers, words not spoken
Taciturn souls let the melodies be awoken. 


Questing oh fair pantomath
Destiny's chosen path
before the birth canal glidepath
My telepath says we will last
If the prologue is the past
And the prescient comes so fast
Dénouement like effects have cause
Curtains fall, veils have thinned to the applause

At dawn is the fleeting moment 
When senses are the lenses 
To the soul feel as free as you want to be 
Knowing there is no ending and sending Gratitude for the plentitude in our infinitude Across the latitudes and the longitudes










Empyrea

Pantomath

A Time To Come

iNSANE_1751!+ by DOOMSLAYER x ERIC NORTH (@ericnorth)
produced by PULSE
mixed & mastered by DOOMSLAYER & ERIC NORTH (I know it's mixed like dog shit lmao)
art by- @shibitobans

lyrics:
(eric north hook)

(DOOMSLAYER verse)
hol' up,
bitch i blow up like a hand grenade
riot angels booted off that secondhand serenade.
now wait, 
yo bitch she wanna leave wit me, i heard she wanna be wit me, she wanted to believe in me (aye!)

but i'm a motherfucking demon! (yuh!)
straight up outta hell, i am the one you should be fearin! (yuh!)

"papi lemme be wit ya",
who you callin' "papi", huh?
ion even get it up,
i can't fuckin be wit yaaaa

causin terror like i'm isis
bodies full of mitis [s/o fl.vco]
whole state in a crisis
infected with the virus.
they say that i'm insane,
i cannot feel my brain
zooted of the cocaine,
ion know what's real mane.

i can't even fuckin take it now,
the voices in my head sayin "kill off everyone around!"
"i hate this whole fuckin town! everythin that it surrounds!"
every last fucker 6ft, buried in the ground!

(eric north hook)

DOOMSLAYER x ERiC NORTH- iNSANE_1751+! {prod. PULSE}

TISSUE (FEAT. LOST ULTRA) [PROD. NATEC]

Feature and Art: https://soundcloud.com/c3of
Production: https://soundcloud.com/depthstrida2

Lyrics:

Fenrir: 
Load the pistol 
Smoking crystal 
Artificial
This shit simple
Feeling blissful when im shooting the glock 
Pop your top as im simply stroking my cock

Spitting on your fucking grave
A lame with the same name 
Shooting up the mainframe 
I dont play no fair game
Bitch boy used toy tripping like a decoy 
Sip soy no joy all i do is destroy

Kick this shit off in a fucking spin off
Lick my cum up before i let your mom suck

Killem all let em fall smash my head right through a wall
Fuck it going awol addicted to the alcohol

Chorus:

Fuck off 
Fuck cops 
Fuck off 
Murder your whole gang when im locked in with the red dot

Papa Sleep:

Cadillac dripping with that candy paint swinging back and forth
Picking up another 40 going to the liquor store
Hydraulics on dash board rolling all the chronic
Homie got debt he ain't honest
Dead on the floor guess he got it
Homie got the glock with the red dot so he gotta pop it
Wear a bulletproof vest to my job milly rock on an outline made of chalk

GET UP
GET FUCKED
GIVE UP
IM DONE
You dont bite the hand that bleeds you
Couple grand I dont need to feed you
Stash the welfare check with the weed plants and I'm gone

Red Dot

Fuck Off Ft. Papa Sleep (Prod. Deviljin x Fenrir)

DEADDROP:DROPDEAD [PROD YUNG VRO]

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