Happy birthday Tom Cruise!
Lyrics:

Cash cow 
Ass out 
Looking like a rascal 
Pat till I pass out 
Fur coat mascot 

Gotta gut it end up bitching Like a bad dog 
I ain’t been according Got that Michelin trash star 

Fuck a whole damn 
"Greed til you get "
In the goat line, Get the Last place at the vet 

With that Prozac tap 
Got that sera full cap 
Full mag 
Full of merry go round gum 

Man got buns
Hanging over em
Rum to Bunsen burner 
And bottles up 
Molotov Round them cunts 

With the Countdown 
Guns that could dump that junk
Caught me scrappin like a bum 
Without Backup 
 
Put plans,don’t attach it
Turn it down Like it andybody asking 
With the full black boot So ratched
Ain’t no doc worth the rocks 
Out of fashion 

Pay em like they get 
With a ghost and a debt 
Tell me like a needle 
I don’t wanna know, bet 
Without a mask 
No respect 

Hunches back 
Ain’t no stretch 
In the booth counting checks 
Looking like Alita with the teeth of a koala 
On the chase 
I’m like a furball baddie on a bed full of tech

Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall

Lyrics:

Ak3k:
I keep the burner in my waistband 
For my fake friends 
Cause they plotting on me
And I really fucking hate them 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 
Cause these mothafuckas talk 
But never walking the walk
They telling me that I’m pussy 
I promise I got the balls 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 

Fuck my life 
Got me itching for some homicide 
Hellhound militia 
All my brothers fucking ride or die 
Noose tied rope 
Or i’ll make you swallow cyanide 
With the unit 30 deep 
Got 'em thinking this is genocide 

Come and die with me 
Come and vibe with me 
See i’m popping now you wanna come and shine with me 
Always saying that you love me don’t lie to me 
Because I really hate myself oh the irony

I keep the burner in my waistband 
For my fake friends 
Cause they plotting on me
And I really fucking hate them 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case 
Cause these mothafuckas talk 
But never walking the walk
They telling me that i’m pussy 
I promise I got the balls 
Ima break yo face 
Run your mouth
Then there won’t be no case

Sinizter:
Bitch I bring the heat just like I’m Al Pacino
Who left that scar up on his face? No need need to lie bitch we know
I’m ridin’ dirty, got that Draco in the El Camino
My thoughts is twisted like a film you see by Tarantino

Now I’m tryna see what type of shit that pussy be on
I got that Wesson locked & loaded for that shit he bring on
Lil bitch you fuckin’ with the Apex I’m the fuckin’ phenom
My head is full of all these demons I don’t ever speak on

Yeah find out
Pussy boy you bout to find out
Wipe out
Yo time is up you and now it’s lights out
Pipe down
Like yo bitch she gettin’ piped out
White out
Yo whole existence bout to die out

Yeah…yo whole existence bout yo die out

AK3K & Sinizter - BURNER (prod. NetuH)

Send A Message W/ Fxckjamie (Prod 6a6ayaga)

JUDGEMENT DAY

DownWxlf X ROMA JONSON - JUDGEMENT DAY | Prod. ROMA JONSON

VACUUM (PROD. NXM1NAL)

Halloween (ft. do not resurrect)

CoaastGxd - Cowbells and Complexes
Produced by Silence
Mixed/mastered by Netuh
Art by Halo Blaack

Cowbells and Complexes

MUSIC VIDEO

NOT FOR ME (Prod. SHNEAKY X OMXNEMO)

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Top Menace  (ehuncho6)

PopOutToVa/Ny(kyle countuh)

Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You ain’t got the balls
So quit that talking pull the trigger
Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You gon leave me in a coffin
Or you gonna pull the trigger

Gonna squeeze that hoe
Or just stand there like a pussy?
You ain’t got the balls
So give it here and lemme do it
Gotta death sentence 
Stepping to me
You are outta options
Swing that blade like Jin Sakai
And cut right through I’m a samurai 
Bitch boy shut up please just stop right there 
Look into your eyes as you bleed out right here
No I’m not stopping
Oni fueling me to go
Go go until these pussy motherfuckers in a tomb

Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You ain’t got the balls
So quit that talking pull the trigger
Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You gon leave me in a coffin
Or you gonna pull the trigger 

I’m a god to these busta motherfuckers
See me in the street 
I’m about to spill yo fuckin blood out
Hit em with that tick tick boom like Excision
Magick Kultists cut you up
And we gonna disfigure you  
Mane you a fucking lame
Imma swing that blade
Meet yo fate
When you fuck with me
Imma leave you down in the waves
No more playing games
Sick of all these snakes
Imma claim what I wanna claim
Magick Kult my Gang till the grave

Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You ain’t got the balls
So quit that talking pull the trigger
Go away
Go away
Go away
Go away no
Bitch wanna talk that shit
Pull the trigger
You gon leave me in a coffin
Or you gonna pull the trigger

PULL THE TRIGGER

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