Line, Please... (w JMattson)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pVSGGEDE6q8

TERRIFIED (Prod. Netuh) *MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

MOBBS RADICAL- SAINT’S STAGE(PROD. FALLEN)

Prod. trees
Lyrics, Vocals, Mixing/Mastering, & Cover Art by Red Dot

Froze Up

Froze Up (Prod. trees)

COFFIN$ w/ ERAZE (prod. LIL SWEDDEN)

Shoutout to my brother Eraze

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[1031 Records x Die Slow Records]

COFFIN$ (feat. ERAZE) [prod. Lil Swedden]

prod. Sixthels + Mossback

Lyrics -
I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul

I see the demons crawl out
purple all around
I just pour it in a soda
I see the angels falling down from the sky
I swear these bitches cry if I blow up

From the underground I came up
I don't want no favor I don't want no pain
From the underground I came up
I don't want no favor I don't want no fame

I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul
I keep looking around
All I see is a crowd
Yet I feel so alone
I keep a blade on my waist
Just in case they keep trying to feast on my soul

khaos

Khaos

prod nug
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
I came out the gutter
I stayed with my brothers
We put him down under 
The shotty like thunder 
Said fuck all your honor 
yo bitch in a collar 
she turned to a crawler 
She sucked for a dollar 
she fucked for the guala 
fucking on somebodies daughter 
don’t know her name 
Cuz I won’t even bother 
I been a menace 
Even since a toddler 
crazy and manic 
I play with my choppa 
No nle choppa 
But I’m with the shotta’s 
I know y’all pussies 
cuz none of y’all shot us 
Bust his head open 
like fucking piñata’s
do what I wanna 
& do what I gotta 
The fear I will conquer 
Sit with my thoughts and I ponder 
How did I end up here?
Sometimes I wonder 
My demons i conjure 
Won’t live to much longer 
Only reason I’m still here 
Cuz I’m stronger  
Humans cannot stand the curse 
Of the father 
Drinking his blood 
turn the blood into water 
First imma stalker 
And then imma robber 
I am the hunter 
Welcome to the slaughter 
Suicide ritual 
I will not stop her 
See you In hell 
you will suffer 
I hope the devil accepts my new offer 
You’ll see all the power 
There’s blood in the rain 
So I wait for the shower 
I am the king at the top of the tower 
Emperor prophet was born to devour 
I come alive at the witching hour 
Try to fight me but I counter 
Scream the war cry
it can’t get and louder 
Turn him to ashes and powder
I am the leader
Take care of my scouters 
watch out for prowlers 
I can’t associate with any cowards 
Dig up a grave 
And you turn into flowers 
I'm with a pack of the wolves and they're howlers
Spewing this hate and the taste is so sour 

Sword and a shield 
With the rage that I feel 
It’s a war in my head 
And I’m hungry for kills 
Take out the dagger 
And peel 
Visual memory
Nothings more real 
It’s so intense 
It’s surreal
Welcome to battlefield 

Welcome back home
To a world thats unknown
To a place that’s so cold
I can feel it in my bones 
The devil took my soul 
Now it’s his own
I’m in the zone
Better watch your tone

Welcome to The Slaughter

Prod. Sixthells

All these faces looking at me I just curl inside my world
I dont like it when you talk, I dont like it when you lurk
Getting on my nerves so I sleep in the day
Slipping away yeah I cannot be saved
Feeling like im falling but im standing on the ground
Dizzy from the people that are keeping me down
Fuck em fuck I just reach for the crown
I know what this sounds like, im cutting you now

Its about time I show em who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

All of these peasants just do what they told
I live my way I dont live by the code
Ill never fold 'til im one with the mold
So don't walk in my shadow my brothers they cold

Let it die
Let me take all your stacks
I just take whats mine and I ain't giving it back
Cuz im alive
But I live in a wrath
All this anger bout to make me kill em while they chillin
Im the villain
Did I hurt your feelin
We ain't stoping 'til we on top
All these rappers acting tuff gotta make em drop
Got a lot of haters but Ill never ever sever
Cuz im better tell my fans we in this together

Its about time I show them who did it first
Hear my whispers in the night time make them learn
Yeah they do what I did and they all so worthless
Knives in my coat when im switching the flow
Walk around with a faux 
Like the devil get revenge
Dead by the weekend
Give me a reason
Hands on your neck
Like he begging for breath now
Burning your home town
Scream but dont get loud

Fragment Of Delusion

DIRT w/ Lil 6ixxx

DEVILS COLD SOUL IS BLACK (Prod. CRCL)

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

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