Everybody talking like they know me I laugh cause they don’t know shit🔥

RIGOR MORTIS (FT JMATTSON)

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M A R G Phelps fuck yourself
Getting lost in the scripture
Put the book on the shelf
Suck the tip of your God
G O D ram rod
Righteous wealth
Something else
Heathens spell
You kill
Let's chill
I would rather go to hell
Your loss
Demons cross
Your philosophy is a flaw
You're exploiting the law
Cut your heart out
Eat it raw
Burn it down
Burroughs Hill
Dot the I's
Sign your will
Hell is calling
Feel the chill
Freezing over
Blood spills

Yeah, 
Devils all the time 
The righteous ones are fucking blind
Turnin' up their nose to the sky 
Cloud breaks reveal false lights
Signs in the air filled with hate
Six six six graves written for the date
All us sinners not afraid 
You point your fingers
Curse your people
What a shame
Cast the misfits 
Line up to the steeple 
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray thee lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake 
I pray thee lord my soul to take
Tragedy lies in a holy place
Venom sinks deep with the fangs of a beast
Serpents underneath the hoods of who you call a father 
My family you worship an unholy priest

Grippin' yo preacher know he ain’t no leader
Don’t follow don’t need em I pray that you fall on the beacon
No reasoning for you believing in any religion I’m livid I kill I pillage ya faith
Where the realization that they washing all yo mother fuckin' brains?
Blood to the vein
Sipping and ya wine no time yo life done gone astray
Slipping away
Gripping yo face
Feeding the maggots yo carcass in place
Grey turn you grey
Straight in the flame
Hop off the pulpit you falling today
Live for ya father?
So that’s yo master?
Preaching the gospel that sound like some cancer
Think that you matter?
Climb on a latter
Just to fall off and repeat the whole cycle
Yeah there ain’t no Answer

Worshipping demon motherfuckers 
Put it on a sign that reads
Hell please welcome us
The time is right now and we’ll burn together 
All of this talk don’t feed my hunger 
We’ll rise and you’ll watch us conquer 
Bigot fuck 
You’re shit out luck 
I promised the souls of the wicked 
The blood of such 
Filled with the lust 
You’ll crumble 
Your god don’t exist 
He’s feeble 
Right to love and let live is on the line 
Because of you fucking people 
All of the time you spend spewing out hate 
Spend a little more time with your kids 
Cause they feeling the same 
As us motherfucker your cause is lost 
Now face the Judge

Devils In The Details

Devils In The Details (Feat. Saliva Grey)

Lyrics:

Everybody taking like they know me
I laugh cause they don’t know shit
I been to the crypt I know what it felt like
Watching as my soul drifted
That Dead man soul stitched back to my body
All of these hoes counterfeit
Imma warlock don’t knock
Imma come back Colt mag load you shot

All of you talking like I do not know
I see you on Instagram Twitter fo’sho
Try to dig deep on me 
Can’t find a thing bout me
Ghosted the internet
Show at yo door
Hop on a plane, no
If you wanna throw down
Come to my show
Oh no it’s the hoe talking shit bro
I got way to many people who want my smoke
Toke this shade bro
Overthrow the scene with my team
Ain’t nobody step to the Harakiri 
Outgrow beef ain’t got time inbetween 
What you want
What you need
Come to me and you’ll see
Sipping caffeine with my dine in cuisine 
People telling me I’m like a machine 
Knocking out tracks cause It’s all that I need
All of you struggling
Couldn’t be me

DEAD MAN

DEAD MAN [prod. Nightrd]

Watch the track breakdown video here:


Back and forth you play the board
The score its yours
Suffer from the swelling
Chances are I'm dwelling on the past
Save the last dance
Never romance
No the buzz it won't last
Save the headache for the morning
What are you wanting from me
Calling me
Liquor's your problem I see
Wouldn't be sayin those 3
Under the influence
Back on your knees
All I'm tryna say is damn
You make it hard for me
Weaker than I'll ever be
A succubus suckin' out my soul its bliss

At first I was seeing potential
Now I'm regretting the day that I met you
Sippin' the bottle to try and forget you
Convinced in my mind that the devil he sent you
Caving in I call your phone and I hope that you're Pickin' up
Hate the fact you only wanna talk to me when you get drunk
Why do I like the abuse
Chemically physically mentally too
You strangled my heart inside of a noose
Yeah the liquor is not an excuse
It's three am and you're all alone
Had to much Tanqueray
Pickin' up your phone you see my name
I'm only one call away

A pretty lush
Pretty much
One more shot before we touch
Is that enough?
Enough's enough
If it's not lust
Then call my bluff
There's tension
Not to mention
I fucked up
But learned my lesson
Let it go
I'll count my blessings
Or rest In peace
With no possessions
Im weakened thinking
What's the meaning
In this game
I'm lost completely
Hot and cold
This empty feeling
If it's the end
Then kiss me sweetie

Just fade like the plague
Ima go missing
Don't worry
Your pestilence kill me
I'm drunk on it
You want me
You need me
You promised it
Calling me up at the height of the moon
Keep barking you a fool
A second more of my time
And I swear that I'll ghost
Who am I playing
I sweat when I see you approach
Not to mention I'm a head case
Just a little front to hide it on my best days
Now I'll never never know
What really was the best case scenario
You got my head fucked
Spiraled down into a black hole

Pretty Lush

Pretty Lush Feat. MVKO

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Ft. @8corpses
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @yungmercykill
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/ x https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
Penned this shit in the Necronomicon, on page 13
Tormented by the evil that I spawned, tryna hurt me
The darkness takin' over all of those that surround me
Fought off the evil dead and now they all workin' for me
Slowly but surely, battlin' the demons that I'm summoning
They huntin' me
Odd occurrences occurring and they are quite puzzling
It's troubling
My own reflection turnin' on me
All my problems keep on doubling
The bridge that I crossed is crumbling
Stuck inside of this hell, I know the darkness is lovin' me
And I'm startin' to love it back
Threshold surpassed, no goin' back
My mind is not intact
In fact, I think it's long gone
Demons tauntin', want me dead by dawn
Make a weapon out a setback, fill the void of what was lost
Ask me for a handout, greet you with a chainsaw
Suffer on until the pain's gone
Turn an L into a checkmate
Became a knight from a pawn

Sayin' that the road is bumpy is an understatement
Murderous neurodivergent
Convoluted with these tangents
Keep that shit tucked
Like a marsupial
Bringing death is visceral
But I always move methodical
Nothing will find you
Not even the luminol
Immolate your corpse
Spectating it getting burned
Ripping apart your flesh like pulled pork
The visuals quenching the evil in me that was parched
Remove you from this life
More gruesome than a bailiff
This is your assassination
Juggle your limbs like a celebration
It's time for dissection
Keepin' you awake
With injections
There's no stopping it
Like contraception
Your way of life is a contradiction
You're pro prohibition, then go and drink for recreation

Page 13

Spotify | Apple Music

Page 13 ft. 8corpses (Prod. CL!PPED)

SKELETONS |(prod. YUNG RIPPER)

Coffin Symphony feat Warlord Colossus prod KevThaKilla

A single from Eidolons debut project "Quest" coming soon. 
Comment on this track if you recognize the sample at the beginning. 

Mixed and Mastered @thornwallstudios

Dragon's Breath ft. soap. (Prod. Stvrfire)

Lyrics-

(shoot dope not schools bruh
Yeauh, I get bags when I go outside yuh
I shoot dope like its Columbine yuh
They said Revy where yo head go?
Lock down fuck a .44)

I get bags when I go outside Bitch
Imma shoot dope like it's Columbine Bitch (grrraa!)
Yeah you heard what I said, get bread then I dip
Really smoked out smoked out shawty want a hit uh x2

Damn ayo Rev you a psycho 
crawling on the floor yelling where the fuck the pipe go
I might go, off the fuckin edge when I bang on a zip
pussy boi red dot you could never hit
I'm on that other shit, you could never fuck with it 
Zeta coppin 28 I told him not to fuck with it
Wap drop headshot caught up on a run
took 3-4 shots to wake a mothafucka up
Can-Can hit em with the Can-Can
Bitch I can't lie, can't die fuck a type beat
I don't give a fuck if anybody ever like me
Get it understood don't no pussy ever bite me I might be UGH
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh
I get dope fuck around and OD
bitch I do dirt but I make it sound clean
I been in the game propane when I leak
I got work for the dirt Blood Money ain't cheap uh

BLOOD MONEY(PROD. UNREMORSE)

Prod. tuMaggz

LYRICS:

All these bitches come and go like it’s a two way street
Trying to rob me of my purpose but they won’t stop me
Keep my head above the water even when it gets deep
It’s not what you’re doing wrong it’s what you seem to not see
I don’t have to pay producers yeah I make my own beats
I don’t need a GPS I’ve done my rounds in these streets
I prefer it automatic I like when it repeats
But I didn’t come with ammo I’m Rambo in sharp cleats 
Fatha
Please forgive me for I’ve sinned 
Ask your
Daughter
You can ask her where she’s been
Hell is 
Hotta
Than any place you’ve ever been
As above is cold as fuck so down below my time is spent
If I can be honest
I’ve been bitter for some time now
Oh
Kinda glad I haven’t lost it
But it doesn’t slow the time down
No oh
If I’m being honest
It’s sounding nice to be retired now
Oh
Couple bands up in my pocket
A couple bullets in my spine now
Oh no no
I’m wide awake
High as fuck it’s 3AM 
All my demons came to join me yeah I call these demons friends
What you mean stop playin pretend
What you mean that this is the end 
I gotta dybbuk box in my attic I see life through a different lens 
I got 5 snipers up on them rooftops 1  wrong move and 6 shots get sent
When will I be at peace
6 more hours til rigor mortis
And I’m still not gon repent
When will I be at
If I can be honest
I’ve been bitter for some time now
Oh
Kinda glad I haven’t lost it
But it doesn’t slow the time down
No oh
If I’m being honest 
It’s sounding nice to be retired now
Oh
Couple bands up in my pocket
A couple bullets in my spine now
Oh no no

Dybbuk Box - Single

Dybbuk Box

"Used to drown in DPH" ft. Jaywakeup

I’m tired
Dm me on Instagram @xundeadroninx for inquiries

DEAD MAN [prod. Nightrd]

Undead Ronin

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