LOST

LOST [prod. Esthetic Gloom]

LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER

LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER [prod. Undead Ronin]

LYRICS-



MILITXNT-

I need to cope
Lay In the water and watch as I float
Lay in the grave and come up as a ghost
Rotting in hell imma roast
Spitting up blood from my throat 
All of my hope is revoked imma sit in the dark all alone
I feel alone I have run out of hope 
Tying my neck on a rope 
Hanging me down on a pole 
Devil is taking a toll he’s lighting the fire like coal 
All of the angels will go up in smoke 
The deal we have made is a hoax 
I need to go 
Haunted by choices 
Keep hearing voices 
Actions bring habits I’m tryna avoid it 
Gray all around me the rain keep on pouring 
Filling my cup with a tear of importance 
I’m feeling pain 
Mask on my face got me feeling like bane 
The demons gonna dance in the rain 
Shake out these shackles and bust out these chains 
Come from the ground with a crown on my brain 
I feel insane 
I need to empty my head 
Put the beam to my skull make it red 
Leaking out brains on my bed 
All of the blood gonna spread 
I need some meds 
Put him in a bag hear a zip
Toss him in the back of the whip
Ready hear a blast from my blick
Knife to the vein on ya wrist make it drip
Running out of time kill him quick
Blade on my back 
Pick up the Mac add a Mag then attack 
Grind up his body and pack like a jack 
Cut off your head then I toss in a sack 



PROPHET-

Nail me to the cross 
Cuz I’m one of the gods 
god of the bloodshed 
kill for a cause 
Drag you to the woods
& your bound to get lost 
Leaving no evidence 
Case getting dropped 
Cock the Glock back
& Im letting it off 
Creep in the fog 
Cutting your throat 
when you get to the car 
See them in person 
They’re acting real hard 
Till I act up 
with the pistol 
and spark 
Choppa gets lit up like 
Candles in dark 
One in the head 
And put 2 in yo heart 
You talking hot 
And get shot on the spot 
Tighten the noose 
When I wrap round the knots 
Fuck all the feds 
Give a shit bout a cop 
Cut up the carcass 
And leave it to rot 
Serial killer 
My victims I stalk 
Follow you home 
When you go for a walk 
See me behind you 
Keep running don’t stop 
Leaking his brains 
& they outline in chalk 
Your time is ticking 
Always on the clock 
Call me the scarecrow 
always round crops 
Selling a bag 
I just re up’d the stock 
I hit the block 
With the crack in my socks 
Trap house is booming 
From cooking up rock 
Whipping the Pyrex 
Im stirring the pot 
Imma stay here 
Wether like it or not 
I’m taking everything 
Give what you got 
Stolen whips in this bitch
all of em hot 
Stole em straight
out of the parking lot
If it goes wrong 
I’m down to flock 
That’s what i do anyway 
to the opps

OMERTÀ- MILITXNT X PROPHET (prod.ARAGOTH)

IF I WAS GOD (FEAT. DEEMXNN) [PROD. EZRAH + AKVRI]

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
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(BR4CKET)
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[BR4CKET]
Ay, we out here rapping bout shit that we arent
Ay, we out here taking another hit from the blunt
Ay, we out here Spitting straight heat on the drums
While you out there being toxic, acting like a cunt

Better take a hit and a sip out the henny bitch
'Bout to check my clip in the crib, 'cuz im panicking
Find a way to flip, another chick for the sake of it
Coming out the mist, with a quest like in Eldenring

Race car, 3 bags on the back seat
Nescar, ya the kind of car you won't beat
Swirfing like a shark through the motherfucking mainstreet,
While listening to the same song on fucking repeat

[ELE]
Fuck it crush it for another
ELE BRACKET brother
From another mother
Keep it up fuck the other
I dont care bout ur shit
We dont care bout ur shit
Workaholic never stop
Gotta grind for the
Motherfucking top
Got the keys to your house
Gotta fucking break in
Gonna give you a slap
That will make your head spin
Smokin on shit that
looks like Its fuckin resin
God damn, ya were stonend in the city
Did a new beat and the 808 is heavy
Smokin on kief i dont care bout ur beef
Fuck all this shit yeah im out of this bitch

[ELE]
Eyo we out here rapping bout shit that we arent
Eyo we out here taking another hit from the blunt
Eyo we out here Spitting straight heat on the drums
While you out there being toxic, acting like a cunt

[BR4CKET]
Eyo we out here rapping bout shit that we arent
Eyo we out here taking another hit from the blunt
Eyo we out here Spitting straight heat on the drums
While you out there being toxic, acting like a cunt

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Out Here (ft.BR4CKET)

.                   INTL. TYRANT SECT MEMBERS
.                      DVRKSIDE & ILLUSION LUNA
.                            “Recipe for Murder:”
.                                 Prod. CURTES


Verse 1 : DVRKSIDE 


I beg thee 
Test me 
Bitch I got the recipe 
For murder 
make em rest in peace 
The devil got a hex on me 

I stand and deliver 
Momma raised a killer 
So if you try and press me ima snatch yo fuckin liver 

Bitch I’m cut throat 
Heads roll 
Anytime I let go 
Squeeze inhale the gun smoke 
Weed for sale and much moe 

You fuckin with the sect 
So you better show respect 
If you talk up out yo neck 
Then you just breathed in yo last breath 

I don’t play nice 
I’ll take yo life and won’t think twice 
So roll the dice 
But you’ll get sliced and put on ice 

Cause I can’t leave a body warm 
So I don’t 
That shotty leave you body torn 
Lil boy you choked 
—————————————————————————
Verse 2 : ILLUSION LUNA


momma raised a killa 

twist the blade up in yo liver 

bitch my backwood taste vanilla 

tyrant sect we a militia  

no michael jackson this a thriller 

pray to god but i’m a sinner 

yeah it’s cold but i don’t shiver 

run up em make em quiver 

bitch i’m out for blood till there’s nothing that remains 

pussy boy you up next to meet my fucking blade

time to meet yo fucking maker run and hide but you ain’t safe 

mothafucking tyrant sect bitch you betta know tha name 
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Verse 3 : DVRKSIDE

Boy yo ass so fake you ain’t no G outside that booth 
If you ain’t gang then you can’t hang unless it’s dangled from my noose 
Tyrant sect out on the loose 
So you best watch how you move 
Leave nothing left but thoughts of you and scattered ashes on my boots 

Ima sex addict bitch I put the D in depression 
I been dead pussy don’t you step to this revenant 
Snatch out yo soul send yo bitch ass to Heaven 
Murder my art form bitch pain just a lesson

DVRKSIDE X ILLUSIONLUNA - RECIPE FOR MURDER (Prod. CURTES)

DEVOUR MY DEMONS (PROD.LXNTIL) (MIX.ARAGOTH)

The 2nd collaboration between SHUSH and Numb$kull following HORRID last year

MORBID

Death of Me

GROWING FANGS (FEAT. FXCKJAMiE) [PROD. SUBTRY]

SPOTIFY LINK:
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Prod by: ELE
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CASKETZ Prod.ELE

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

LOST [prod. Esthetic Gloom]

Undead Ronin

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