ITS FINALLY HERE.. SORRY 4 DA WEIGHT.. LIFES BEEN HAVIN ME ILL'N W DA STRESS BUT STILL DROPPED THIS 4 THE LOVED ONES. STAY UP YALL

G.O.D.S. / POSSE 

S/O TYRIS WHITE . EVIL MY$TIC . CUF283 . EVAK382 . TMH . J4F . DSK . YB . AND ALL THE FOLKS.. YALL KNOW WHO YALL R.. THIS ONE FOR YALL AND THE GHOST.. 555

BRUJAS IN MY HOROSCOPE (**CASSETTES IN BIO**)

MORBID VACATION

ALWAYZ & FOREVER
A LITTLE BIT OF EVERYTHING 4 YALL;
THIS IS EVERYTHING THATS GOING ON THESE DAYZ FOR YA DAWG. 
DONT PRAISE THIS GOLD;

ALWAYZ & FOREVER [EP]

LIL SUMN WHILE I FINISH THE NEXT PROJECTS.

LYRICS:

lot of shit been on my mind
spirits fuckin with my spine 
drinkin like mf 
Flip yo numbers into nine
magic wheel Fuck how you wheel 
thizz wire made from steel 
pray 2 yo messiah; raining fire, on yo hill
all black everything; black diamonds in her wedding. The dying light takes care of me 
hear whispers; “you can do anything”

so far gone away
shaking the feds.
neon purple lights the way
so fare gone away
neon purple lights flashing; I think this the way"

Magic Dwellin / So Far Gone

66 GOD CAN U HEAR ME..

SLIGHT WORK WHILE I WORK ON THE NEXT EP.

Murder On My Mind (Haunted By The Ancient Fear)

Prod. Greyscale

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Leave some feedback so I know yall are fucking wit it.
Waves From The Sea drops 4/30 .. had to push it back for more tracks.
This is a teaser for my next tape (EROSION EP)

Cold

NEW MUSIC SOON!

LYRICS:
Just An Eagle diving with the blade
Cuttin up 
u suckas late
stabbing at the ribsides of this game
& scribbing in my name 
Triple 6 that devil shit 
we torture for the hell of it 
the posse from the black abyss 
straight rippin thru aura
know mfs Heard of thizz
yup all my soul been chewed off 
I wonder with the hell hounds 
Them G.O.D.S too gone 
starring at that emerald crown  
Break ya self don’t make a sound 
Burnin up ya sires hills 
Never needed me no savior boi
I’ll flip his teeth into some dice 
u knowin well we ain’t living right
just tryna get this pay mane
ill sell my soul today mane 
the shit that I then seen can flip ur bullshit world to grey mane.
Remember how it goes;
& Pay me whatchu bloody owe

ENJY THIS SINGLE INTO THEN.
MY DIE SLOW POSSE INTRODUCTION

(BRUJAS IN MY HOROSCOPE) COMING SOON..

AINT LIVING RIGHT (PROD. LOCDOU)

LRYICS:
married to the game
drink away the pain; (5x)

wonder thru them woods 
demons in my head 
it ain’t all good 
whispers telling me to the uh
bitch come thru 
come lick my nutz 
this that real devil shit
my shadows growling at cho bitch
split my blade right down her clit
im chewing on her angels wrist
them numbers ain’t gon save u shit
we high as hell
& ringing them bells
skirt off yo fuckin scene 
dip thru them flames 
like hell boi g
go loco so cochino 
bless me bitch all them c-notes 
got me runnin gunnin
for the game: But this shit ain’t enough 
spinning them baggies & stuffing that dope
put that boot to grill if u don’t got my doe 
colder then tags in the back morgue 
i got issues my nigga
I’ve been down in the hole

THAT DEVIL SHYT (PROD. DJ STORM)

PROD. (EVIL MY$TIC)

flip yo world
right down the hole 
come wonder where the zombies rot 
knee deep in this game 
i been served cocoa on yo mamaz block
yungin with the itch 2 kill
man tell me how much blood u spilled 
that’s how we get down in here 
sendin egos to the stars and shit 
been put suckas on that ice
One glance at me
black hood & scythe
call my posse 
for the whip 
just swangin & bangin crack yo shit
I’m smokin jaws; rippin saws 
I’m Cuttin clean across yo heart 
I’m talkin to a deadman 
hope u rest in piss for all them scars 
Mm call from Alice 
welcome to my emerald palace 
hope that river wash away them chains
that hate gon eat u up
just my wicked ways inflicting pain
the muerte queen gon keep this clean
where ever I wonder b 
dust yo bullshit off of me 
got OGz who respect the gleem
the way Im shootin shit so straight 
keep it on the low 
This for the ville and all them bloody folks 
every where I fuckin go 
Don’t need no pass 
I’m from the low
witches esoteric shit 
but suckas think it’s heaven sent

ESOTERIC SHYT (PROD. EVIL MY$TIC)

(PROD. EVIL MY$TIC)

Dreaming once again 
It’s ur pymp 
Here to getchu up
fuck this world my nigg
I’m only here to come and spill some blood
try and test yo luck 
you get bucked 
by that triple 6
mani mfs kickin smooth shit 
come and get wit this
5150 keep haunting me 
heavy on my chest 
pentagrams on the sea 
Just another demon off the shelf 
damn
i know 
such a sick fuck in my dome

just slice my throat
make me rich 
shoot the party up 
get lit 
all these bitches flock to this
like hell boi with this mystic shit
all up in here head with this 
look up to the sky and watch 
spill these flames 
from out my wrist
I’m burnin down ya syers crib
poking out ya 3rd eye
so sick widdit 
u ain’t knowin where were headin 
bowwin arrows thru yo bone marrow 
mfs need two see 
worship me
I’ll bless everything

5150+ (PROD. EVIL MY$TIC)

MYSTIKAL STYLZE (PROD. TYRIS WHITE)

THE THOUGHT OF 20 MORE YEARS...

LYRICS: 
Ayy bruh whatchu need¿
vintage samurai soliloquies 
that cuts so deep
don’t say a word 
but they know what I mean
Rewinding back the hands of time
no more scars no more standing in line
This the pinnacle; walking down hellish brick road. 
don’t trust a soul
& if she wanna go
cut her heels 
n her wrist slow 
tell em I said fuck em this ain’t that
Or that disco 
really got them Zion tears 
don’t treat me like a bitch hoe 
i wonder what it is 
why Am I so fortunate 
to witness all this pain & death 
get blessed with a check
write whatever that u can
N hope u break the peoples necks 
take these poems to the grave 
and edge this shit on my stone.
papa really was dat nigga
in the goer on vogues 
The thought of 20 more years 
Got me stressing fasho

20 MORE YEARS (GOT ME STRESSIN FASHO)

ONCE UPON A TIME..

LYRICS: 

Lost within the depths 
Don’t know my way like a ghost
another letter that he wrote 
them psychic tears been cuttin throats
lord why is this 
seem to be dream; 
rocking stages, 
serving fiends, 
soul bleeding under moons 
god damn the bloody fool
journey every angle 
heighten up them youngins
Plenty paint to make sum money
don’t got time to fuck with devils bae
I’m cutting custom metals for the gundam
u see this letterman 
emerald chains 
darkened symphonies 


just to nurture all my morbid memories 
It’s just to nurture all my morbid memories—
Everything underneath this brim and moon—

steady flickin pens
u know I’m in my cup once again
methazino for the c-notes 
washing down all them sins
I’m tryna find the light 
travel in the golden mic 
with a golden eye
Tommy drum making em dance 
like I’m dolemite 

I’m nice widdit bruh
i wish em all the best of luck
or get dumped inside the trunk
by the sicko gemini stud

What’s down deep in this hell
diamond tears and mystic spells
tryna craft another movie 
course the numbers always fail 
I’m thuggin out the routes

MORBID MEMORIES (ONCE UPON A TIME)

THIS VIEWS NICE AS F*CK BRO...

LYRICS:

sliding; livid; 
Stuck with 5 visions 
5 to 9 bitches 
want 5 of my opinions 
this that 16th letter 
gotta make her do better 
can’t be in them loose sweaters
baby ima loot getter 
I ain’t trippin off much
these days
they better know script 
or tell yo whole family what it is
n why ur soul got clipped 
swear these days can get so damn cold 
ain’t nobody give a fuck
left with u stuck without a pamphlet in the mud
this California living; burning dutches by the minute; drown yo mf living liver. 
Figure out bout 6 figures.
if u cant see it now; ion y u around 
this that g.o.d.s. groovin
Scribing glyphs into yo crown
P folk, we illegal, where ever we go.
dropping more shyt then seagull
run dem mfs off a clifff 
yuh I Fuck wit Yellowstone 
boi u better find a better way 
Magic tricks or levitate; 
snatch ya brothers pills and show em how they really weigh
demonstrating how it went 
feds won’t never see the day.

Im too nice..

HOTEL RESORT MELODY

ONCE YOU PUT THAT MIRROR DOWN...

Can take you to a place 
Download this game 
once u put that mirror down
I’m diving in the lake 
wash my mf sins away
i been erased 
everything that’s inflicting pain 
no more scars 
no more days in a drought 
wishing for my maro slicks back
but I’m just gon hold down
slithering; habits
circling addicts 
the checks not enough 
so I’m considering rapping
I made something outta nothing
who tf is you telling
you been the same mf
preaching fake rifs 
boppin at yo twins bitch
ur souls bent 
I got 600 & 66 ways
you better count them days
they crown the kid
In all black & grey 
emerald chains on my neck 
It’s dipped in dna 
600 ways 
66 exits for the get away 

I know they knowin what it is
I’ll keep the game by throat 
your favorite ghost 
whispers m.d. Lines [mac dre]
splashin x & o’s 
black fills with the goat
this the posse boat 
dancing on the snow 
kickin yo cabin door bro

LAKE VIEW NOTES

REAL QUICK TODAY.. GOODMORNING

LYRICS: 

Dropping psychic tears on this coke hill boulder
A wise guy widdit 
as a playa gets older 
Get’cho issue lil mama
this ain’t prada
this the dirt roads
that hugging clips
make em freeze
getcho lips sowed 
a young top hat 
with sum really fucked up morbid dreams 
I’m reaching at em 
really realigning all this heavy chi.
If u ask me, 
I’m scratching off on em.
high rises, pendulum, tandeming, with my holy morning sun.

Sometimes I turn ghost on em 
make em shed a tear fasho—
with this haunted soul
There ain’t no where for us to fucking go

MORNING SUN (MAKE EM SHED A TEAR) *BONUS TRACK*

LYRICS: 

“One time for my cup
I’m burning down wax
that playa shit izm shit 
getchu on track
dat all black cadi; with the all block spokes 
down in the city 
really down in a hole 
worked 369; but find time for the folks 
lil shawty looking right on the leather 
and gold
Damn this shit blahps 
the keys & the boom
under black lights 
really surfin the moon
can’t shake off these flames 
i got demons in loop
runnin game; gunnin shit 
Pick u number bitch
cuttin y’all throats in yo mf dungeon wait
watching ya soul levitate to the greats 
damn I’m losing my mind
Im stuck in this hell
lock me away 
Im gon break out this cell
I’ve been here before 
way back in the scope
when u wasn’t real
In 1884”

1884 (PROD. TYRIS WHITE) *NEW*

*NEW*

BACK FROM THE GRAVE;
SOMETHING NEW FOR THE SHOW IN ARIZONA JUNE 28TH.

G.O.D.S DIE SLOW POSSE

VERSE: I really miss my loved ones mane
Yea Fuck this world 
I’m ready go 
Cock my grip 
2 the dome
Half way dead 
Still singing these songs 
one more dance for I dip
Painting these pics 
Di vici rifs
These dead folks whispering secrets to a pimp 
it’ll probably make you sick
Flip yo bullshit world around
to understand my ghetto sounds
Aint nobody gon give a fuck 
Go Get skrill; mane knuckle up 
Knee deep in the devils mud 
& Howling up At this bloody moon
Make me rich
hoe make me new 
before I drop, tie the noose 
can give af bout all this shit
I’ll u show how to play the bones
An aztec warrior; on them hoes

Open up my casket
once again 
He turning wheels 
feel like everybody stabbing at yo heels 
boi this game can get so real 
I’m scratching off; On everything 
these psychic hands cover my eyes 
A 1000 blunts don’t heal my scars 
im jammin bones on ur blvd


pimp type 
Ligrent shit 
flip my misery to chips 
black mailing whatchu selling 
magic poems where I be dwelling 
can’t seem to shake these flames 
get letters from my bloody ghost 
follow me; bitch let’s go home 
Feel bad when my bro died alone

I FEEL BAD MY BRO DIED ALONE (FROM MY GHOST AGAIN)

SOMETHING FROM THE ALBUM..
WE BACK BIH; G.O.D.S / DIE SLOW POSSE.

LYRICS:
I Got 5 Eyes 
locking in 
& hunting for that real dough 
do it for the ville
where we can’t see shit but them dirt roads 
Don’t like to talk about whenever I
let that steel go
I’m fighting for my life up in this bitch
Til my funeral 
bitch made niggas in the way 
Killing over  hoes I’m super str8
pass me the dutchie 
lil woe; Ima show u how it go
Getchu In that fuckin zone 
getchu back online  
pocket full of stone 
g.o.d.s over everything


Nah I Never get no rest im sparking flames right out cho lungs
dirty mf make yo bitch suck on my gun
power from the magic 
dwelling in this hell I raise
howling at the moon 
Just so devil hears my pain 
Yeah im here bring that phonk bitch
buck em wit the pump quick 
hit chu with that sugar free
I’d rather give my punk bitch
you can’t my joint 
this ain’t no bammer mane
I thought chu knew 
fuckin with the posse 
30 shots leave u with one tooth 

kamikaze widdit 
g.o.d.s. Til the fuckin tomb 
wonder where my soul went 
bitch that shit walked out the fuckin room 
never get no rest; sink my gold fangs right up in yo neck
reaper from east side of the gallows 
Put cho soul to rest

I WONDER WHERE MY SOUL WENT (B*TCH THAT SHIT WALKED OUT THE ROOM)

LYRICS: 

eah— 
Slide for my dawgs
this Shit gets evil 
hunting for them c-notes 
But bitch I’m clockin euros 
posse bleed yo mf hero
man what’s in this styrofoam 
I’m dancing ona hunnid spokes 

walk with me mf
whatcho lame ass on;
thought I’d bless you lil niggas 
snatch you outcho zone 
I’m so far gone with these flame
These diamonds shyne back home
burnt his mf grill off 
with that 30 chrome 
boi I do my thang;
Phung shae with yo boo 
she want black wedding rings
boi this shyt the peak; 
2 getcho bitch ass packed up 
out the way
gold around the membrane with these ouija flows
I’m dancing on them bloody stones
I’m dancing around the flames & ghost 

yeah— 
Slide for my dawgs
this Shit gets evil 
hunting for them c-notes 
But bitch I’m clockin euros 
posse bleed yo mf hero
man what’s in this styrofoam 
I’m dancing ona hunnid spokes

FOR MY DAWGS

LYRICS:
Nah my dawg
Ain’t got no love 
swangin bangin in the Chevy 
i— drown myself with drugs—
off the mix; my soul feel heavy
Nah ion need no help 
I’m down inside this bloody hole
knee deep in the devils mud
Lord hear me now
Or stitch my mouth 
 
Sumn creeping sumn crawling
I stay balling; 
all across the globe 
Man Nowadays; 
my blood; my folks; my people 
want me turn to ghost 
Dig my grave with just my fangs 
and scream my pain into the snow 
candy ——coat; with ouija flows
bitch everythang; that flips to gold
The cutthroat mob; 
got sumn on 
I’m watching koi’s 
and paint these poems 
all this shyt to get us home
They act brand new when I’m alone 
i swear I’m dead; this can’t be how 
i wither way; I’ll sing my soul
run yo fade.. getcho out them bitch ass on and out them ways 

I— Do this for my loved dawgs
That bullshyt ain’t gon get us lit
Sacrifice my everythang 
just so I can see u gain
all this pain; to see y’all win 
but never face the crown and kid 
lie on me; don’t die on me 
this blackened magic’s off the hinge

FOR MY LOVED ONES (DON’T DIE ON ME)

LYRICS: 

U love it how I do my thang 
Don’t worry long; 
lil bit; I know
Mr.everythang; wtf is in that styrofoam 
I’m off the devils hinge again 
U talking to a ghost fasho
I ponder in this bliss 
and say wassup; this for the loved ones tho

I’m so stuck in my wayz;
another damn letter; 
that I stumble across in the back of my coupe 
I’m rolling this dro; all by my lone
the reaper got a 38s back of my dome 
i played the odds twice 
And turned it to gold 
I’m poppin these pills;
Nah flipping these hoes
i wonder where ever; 
the flames or to Denver 
I’m Always and forever 
I’m rocking and rolling 
The mic like it’s stolen 

all to the way the depths
I’m these Cutting glyphs 
in that S in yo chest 
for fuckin with mine—
I’m deep with the stress 
im not taking L’s; 
Giving game to u stains 
I’m out of my mind 
orb out of the frame 
Im 5150; i mob to my grave 
im doing my thang 
what happened to dawg 
got caught in the win; gotta crown the kid
I’m gone

BLISS (BRUJAS XOXO)

LYRICS:

don’t trip on shyt 
my dawg 
we clocking everythang 
bitch a niggas up in the way 
I’m getting ghost off candy paint 
I do my thang 
Black diamonds in her wedding ring 
shawty what that honey dew
Im shynin and u gleamin too 

I’m Swervin 24s; on the e-way hoe
Still sippin; what they missing
what’s in this styrofoam; 

Yeah I’m way too throwed 
I blame on it pills; & yak.
 this henny; got me poppin shyt 
She love it how im hitting that
best believe this izm
Getcho ass on track  
Been cracking codes 
with all these magic tricks&xans 
These ouija poems sparking flames&
Healing quick 
These psychic hands 
been burnin candles
blessing all this wax n shyt

IM SHINING IN THE SHADE;
BUT I GOT LOVE FOR YALL
I CANT GET NO SLEEP 
U KNOW I LOVE TO BALL
IM ROLLING OFF THEM THANGS 
40 NIGHTS AND ALL
THATS WHY I GOT DEVIL SHIT UP IN MY ART
IM PAINTING WHAT IT IS 
& PRAYING TO THE STARS
THATS WHY I GOT DEVIL SHIT UP IN MY ART
56 NIGHTS; 56 STARS.

PSYCHIC HANDS (FREESTYLE)

SHYNE OFF DA BLOODY STONE (EVERYTHING THEY AINT)

LYRICS:

Nah I’m way to throwed 
Way too high
It’s the look of the devil real deep in my eyes 
 I might just go n flip this ride
Ain’t got no love 
Ion got no—— time

don’t worry bout me I’ma always stay fly 
 all of these randoms; 
tryna get mines
I’ve been trippin for months; 
 this hell can do a lil # on them mf lungs.
I’m hugging my guns 
I’m screaming these flames 
Been fasting for days 
The burning of all the brujas
Then Ruined my veins 
What else can I say 

Sometimes I get stuck in this evil shit
I feel the devil knock over my grave 
Or maybe it’s these pills I keep poppin to stop all my demons from scribing my brain
Sinking my fangs, in spines
The blood spillIng outta my eyes
With the sword, i rip, machetes thru his arteries. Im swangin down dark, with heater right beside of me. Bitch don’t flock this way 
I’m bout this dough, and watch my diamonds bling

Can’t deal with all this stress 
Mane what want from me 
these psychic hands 
ain’t what I want 
Nah that ain’t  how it’s supposed to be
lord why u do this shit to me
I need to know

WHAT THEY WANT FROM ME¿ [SLOWED] (SEA-FOUR MIXXX)

**POST UR FAVORITE PART OF THE VERSE IN COMMENTS** POSSE UP

Lyrics: 

Been a min since u seen 
some pimp shyt just like this hoe 
burnin thru them suckas scene 
Just Kno I been putting on
40 glock rippin thru them chakras 
Now I’m getting I’m ghost 
caught up in this knee deep hell hole
but real shyt don’t give af

I got clientele waiting at the show 
I’m walking 2 my funeral 
On That posse stroll 
s/o to the black phil
we candy coat
kings; of the depths 
With the emerald crown
boi what then happen to yo broke ass now

Freestyle last verse.. u type it out in the comments.

14K GOLD [FREESTYLE] (PROD. BXXGIEMANE)

LYRICS: 

Okay we back 
creepin into the ville 
heard some suckas went & spilled 
can’t tell no more what’s kin; what’s real; 
whenever my youngins be sweatin them pills
10-11s how I feel 
one 8..2 dat mf 7th 
this that folklore living legend 
horses racing up ya section 
Black diamonds on her neck bone dawg 
bleed eso when we met 
loved my east end slang; & golden Hindu Sanskrit tek 
call mr.everythang lil bitch
come bless yo check 
cash out on this izm hoe
these blues gon crease yo grip 

Yeah u fuckin wit a real dawg
sumn like im Memphis bleek
Ballin; getcho wheels gone 
Burnin all these flames 
From Outcho lungs; 
Know I got real songs 
Ain’t nothing come close to this 
Got ouija poems & Pills on
I get my pill on—

STUNTIN LIKE IM MEMPHIS BLEEK (SEA-FOUR MIX)

MT.HIMALAYAN 

CANT SHAKE THESE FLAMES NO MORE MANE
WTH THEN GOTTEN UP INTO U
TRIPPIN OFF DAT 40OZ
ANOTHER PILL WITH THAT OUIJA JUICE
INDIGO ALL AROUND MY HOE 
COME PONDER IN THESE VINCI POEMS 
BURNIN LA IN MOUNT HIMALA 
SCALING PEAKS WITH ALL MY DAWGZ

NIGGA THIS THAT ILL SHYT U KNOW 
SICKEN TONES BOUNCE OFF DEM BONES
COME & WONDER WHERE THE LOW BELONGS
NOW ITS ON
EMERALD BUMPIN PALACE ZONE
SHAWTY BLESS THIS ALL BLACKTONE; 
JUST KUZ SHE KNOWS IM THE ONE
GRIPP THE WIND FASHO 

SWANGIN CANDY COATS
MOON GLEAMIN RIDING SLOW
BURNIN LA ON MOUNT HIMALA
FADE AWAY- TOO THROWED
100 SPOKIN TO THE STARS
IM GETTING GHOST 


I STAY DOING MY MF THANG DAWG—
LOW IN MY RIDE 
BOUND 2 LET THAT FLICKER FLAME GO
MUSTVE HAVNT HEARD BOUT DA KID
OR LETTERS FROM HIS GHOST 
I CANT EXPLAIN 2 MUCH 
BUT BOUTA GAS TF UP OUT THIS HOE
 RATHER WOULDVE PICKED THE SNOW
I RATHER WOULDVE SCALPED UR BITCH

20 ARROWS CUTT YO BONES
20 NUTS DEEP IN YO HOE
WHEN WILL SUCKAS EVER LEARN
JUST LEAVE ME LONE; U AINT THE ONE
IM STILL LOOKING HEAVEN SENT 
& DIED ALONG TIME AGO 

JUST PEEP THA GOLDEN EYE & TEK 
HE WONDERS LIKE A SHAMAN BRO
WALKING YELLOW BRICKEND ROADS
AND WHISPERS OUIJA FLOWS 
NAH MY BOI; IM WITH THE LOW 
CANDY COATED CHEVY CHROME 
DROPS SOME INS ON THIS HERE 
UPPER ECHELONIC YEAH

MT.HIMA'LA

Nightmare Among Us Feat. Ramirez (Prod. Mistified)

Blessings From Gotti (Prod. Kendrick)

Here's Some Problem (Prod. Marcelo)

[Verse] 

Bitch im back from the grave
triple 6 ounces in my cup
hoe u know wassup
dont lose your head
while we getting buck

this the land of the wicked
aint no fuckin wit my demons bitch
murder on my mind
im cutting up for many reasons 
on my playa shit
smackin up all these rappers
faking all that phonk
fckin with my $ 
ima stack ur body in my trunk
think i had enough
& ion need to waste my breath

(2x) aint no future your shit
now throw this noose around your neck

now throw this noose around your neck
i was plotting on them licc'z
where was u when i was out
cold blooded in my veins
now try to guess on what im bout
swear theres levels to this game
ion needa waste my breath
but everybody on my dick
so ima put this on my set
you aint fuckin wit my shit
no you aint fuckin with my gang
keep my name out your mouth
or you aint walking out the same
nigga

I been on my level bitch (2x)
Boot it up & run yo mouth
it aint nothing to a pimp
still a 100 in my zone
nah i think i made it clear
lil ice up in this bitch
& ion kno why was u here
i can see it in ur eyes
you aint ready for this shit
cold blooded in veins
im droppin bombs to make it flip
why u think runnin game
i cant live on being broke
watch a legend out the mist
make mula every where i go
ima be a trillionaire 
40racks out for a verse
till i make it out the gutter
ima snatch it out her purse
love this cycle of the finesse
swear ya boi will change his ways
just been busy laying out the tools to get me in tha lane

A Dark Realm (Prod. Ohsea)

Album: I Need Help But My Shadow Is Enough
https://youtu.be/qrKY__uZspI
Prod. Nost

VERSE:

Evoke this pain, I have no heart, These lucid visions play the part.
Step inside into my world and see the meaning of the dark.
So psychopathic in the pit, I puncture souls until they drop.
Give a fuck about the devil and them hoes that ain’t my job.
Run yo mouth, talk that shit, G.O.D.S. in this bitch.
Feel the presence of the six, when I get buck she can’t resist.
While I’ll be walking to my funeral I got this pistol to my head.
Nothing Else to prove, Just leave me be until I’m fully dead. 
All this ice inside my veins I feel like nothing else remains.
Restrain the phonk from all you lames this mossberg pump beside your brain.
Don’t lose your head, the wicked show no love. 
These flames residing from above. 
Bitch I’m stuck in hell, The Tainted one destructing all you hoes.

Twitter.com/Ohsea

The Reapers Calling (Prod. Nost) Music Video In Desc.

#SatelliteMusicEp

Sailing On The Moon Feat. Infinite

Music Video: https://youtu.be/JO9K8RW975Q

Prod. https://soundcloud.com/prezxsinatra

Verse:

call up the reaper tell that boi to get me
i been out my mind 
on my way to my death
still giving no fuck
ill just drown in this ana
wiping these diamonds with all black bandanas
Pray for me bitch
kuz im loosing head
i cant put down them pills
now i walk with the dead
stroll thru the night
with my demons to hell
and got all these drugs in my blood its for sale
--
you can catch me on the 210
got the noose around my neck
real icey muhfucka diamond pimp inside flesh
norfside in this bitch
all hell what i raise
to the dirt, to the tomb, got em flippin in the grave
they dont want no smoke
you be acting like a bitch
no room for these lames
and them hoes on my dick
make room for a legend rising out the fuckin mist
lil ice gotti geekin on they ass once again

Drown In The Ana (Prod. Prez Sinatra)(Music Video In Desc)

Knee Deep / Out The Mud (Prod. Seis)

Ice Gotti Thuggn (Prod. Ohsea)

FUCK IT UP GURL

Music Video: https://youtu.be/IrbuWrgqM8E

There She Go (Prod. Yung Pear) [Music Video In Description]

A Dark Realm 2 / Do You Bad Feat. Erik Dom (Prod. Solsa X Seis)

EL CAMINO DREAMIN (PROD. OHSEA)

lil sumn for u to throw dat stimulus check ona stripper to..

album drops soon

shout out seis

EASTBOUND BANDIT (PROD. SEIS)

UNRELEASED TRACK OFF [SPACE FLIGHT 3]
WILL REUPLOAD SF3 ON ITUNES SOON HERE + MORE
STAY TUNED

G.O.D.S

8 LIGHT YEARS FROM HERE FEAT. SLVGGA & REIGN (PROD. REIGN X OHSEA X SLVGGA)

*BRUJAS IN MY HOROSCOPE (CASSETTES) OUT NOW!*
ON BANDCAMP ONLY. https://ohsea.bandcamp.com/album/brujas-in-my-horoscope

DIE SLOW POSSE / G.O.D.S.

Ohsea

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