H▲ZE just fell off the world, did he change his name?

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I'm frozen.

Smoked out, I'm a ghost now.
Round town words out XIII do the most now.
Trunk thump when we roll out, 
Bump subs til they blow out, glass shakin woah now.

Slow down, if you really think that you can fuck with anything I'm doin
you've got somethings to think about before you even try to move in,
grooving fluent, you're the student, I'm the truant pushing units 
we're consuming the pollution that the humans left behind for their own kind.
Only proving that we really aren't so kind.
Rewind, like it's 2009 studded belt on my waist while I'm sippin red wine

Blades and them knives in my pockets I don't fuck with problems bitch what's the commotion
Ain't got no ice on my body but obviously because my soul is frozen.

I'm frozen.

LIFELESS

Frozen (Prod. cansino)

Do just I want until they put me in the dirt.
Can't tell if I'm a fucking blessing or if I'm a curse.
I see you flex and stunt, you chump I do that in reverse.
You fuck around and I'm gon' to have to show you what it's worth.

shawty said she wanna fuck me, but she suck me first.
OmenXIII, Holy Ghost but I don't go to church.
King of Demons, I'm the Reaper pull off in a hearse.
I got a genocidal tendacies and that's for sure.

Kill the game bout every time I drop another verse.
I ain't movin' but my brotha's prolly got that work,
If this a wave then see me hangin ten bitch watch me surf,
What comes  around, goes back around bitch you don't have to search.

What comes around, just goes around again.

Do just I want until they put me in the dirt.
Can't tell if I'm a fucking blessing or if I'm a curse.
I see you flex and stunt, you chump I do that in reverse.
You fuck around and I'm gon' to have to show you what it's worth.

shawty said she wanna fuck me, but she suck me first.
OmenXIII, Holy Ghost but I don't go to church.
King of Demons, I'm the Reaper pull off in a hearse.
I got a genocidal tendacies and that's for sure.

Fingertips just like a scythe, snatch your soul and take your life.
Anarchy personified, ten black nails and butterflies,

Rockin drop dead, I'm the first one to do it.
Remember that next year when people act clueless

Everything changed, from my life to the stage.
From the house the to the planes, now the crowd scream my name.

Now you see me in your city, tear it down in 30 minutes,
Fuck around, and I'm not kiddin', I'ma make a fuckin difference.
and my life is still a burden every single fuckin day,
but all the people that around me help me live for a change.
Bitch I'm dead, been dead for a minute, anyways
new clothes, new blades, and I got jean chains.

World so cold, bitch make no mistake
Thought I already told you, we just aint the same

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XIII, The Reaper (Prod. Smitty The BG)

This is your reckoning.
Every moment that you've wasted ends here.
Shadows fall and then your light starts fading,
I think it's safe to say your time is running out.

Fire will rain from the sky,
Your life is mine, your life is mine.
Bloodshed, misery,
welcome to mortality.

CHROMA keys screamin, "please delete em.", bitch now watch me hack.
I came up on a couple bands, I made em flip, now watch em stack.
If you enter my fuckin presence raise my hand and push you back.
Say you rap? Where the fuck you at? Where yo fuckin facts?

I don't rest, said you play the game but I ain't seen you yet.
I don't flex, I just say this shit to get it off my chest.
I confess, Things are changing every time that I assess.
You recess, you stay quiet til it's time for self defense.

I attack, I'm the gatekeeper, I keep you on yo back
We in black, we all in yo city, you know where we at.
Chiefin thrax, we be smokin that, bitch we smokin packs.
Thought you trap? But we see you lack, bitch that's why you whack.

You need to step aside, this a fuckin genocide.
Everything in sight goes up in fire, nothing left alive.
I don't fuck with any side,  My eyes cannot specify.
Manipulate, mutilate, and leave that motherfucker terrified. 

This is your reckoning.
Every moment that you've wasted ends here.
Shadows fall and then your light starts fading,
I think it's safe to say your time is running out.

Fire will rain from the sky,
Your life is mine, your life is mine.
Bloodshed, misery,
welcome to mortality.

Cataclysm (Prod. Ghostrage)

art by: sosi

Lately, I been feelin crazy,
Life sucks bitch fuck you pay me.
...

Work hard, hard work pays off.
Pushin so much weight, fuck a day job.
Now they wanna fuck with me, bitch fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all, I don't even wanna touch y'all.

Work hard, hard work pays off.
Pushin so much weight, fuck a day job.
Now they wanna fuck with me, bitch fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all, I don't even wanna touch y'all.

I do not complain, I just get up and go and get it.
That's why they all fuck with me bitch, and oh not to mention
You aint underground, cuz you niggas ain't independant.
Reckless and synthetic, you niggas is so pathetic.

Bitch I tell it how it is, 
But how do I tell when they legit, these niggas aint for real.
These niggas soft, they celebit cuz they ain't goin in.
Unlike my blade in seven ways, when I am on defense.

The voices can't stay in my head, so I have to release.
But even when I fuckin do these demons follow me.
I'm on the hunt, cuz every night I can't find any peace.
And every day it seems the pieces keep on wandering, away from me.

Lately, I been feelin crazy,
If you don't want it then just stay up out my range please.
They wanna tie me down but can't nobody tame me.
Life sucks bitch fuck you pay me.

Work hard, hard work pays off.
Pushin so much weight, fuck a day job.
Now they wanna fuck with me, bitch fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all, I don't even wanna touch y'all.

Work hard, hard work pays off.
Pushin so much weight, fuck a day job.
Now they wanna fuck with me, bitch fuck y'all.
Fuck y'all, I don't even wanna touch y'all.

Lately (Prod. Curtis Heron)

Everything was dead, Til I walked in the door.
Bitch we bout to smoke, So I'ma pour some more.
I be smokin bleezy's, these things make me sleepy.
My drugs drip fosho, so I don't sleep no more.

I keep one eye open, I keep one eye closed.

Everything was dead, Til I walked in the door. 
Bitch we bout to smoke , So I'ma pour some more. 
I be smokin bleezy's, these things make me sleepy. 
My drugs drip fosho,  so I don't sleep no more. 

People lie to me, and act like I don't see.
I don't let them know, I just let them think.
I'ma keep you close,  cuz your my enemy.
I can't never fold,  cuz then they know I know. 

I keep one eye open,  I keep one eye closed.
When I'm doin business, and even when I smoke.
I keep one eye open, I keep one eye closed.
Sometimes a foes a friend, Sometimes a friends a foe.

I keep one eye open, I keep one eye closed.
When I'm doin business, and even when I smoke.
I keep one eye open, I keep one eye closed.
Sometimes a foes a friend, Sometimes a friends a foe.

Fifty50 (Prod. Leshy)

Bitch I'm dead, bitch I'm dead, I feel like like I'm fuckin dead.
Got a knife left in my back, all I see is fucking red.
I'm not scared of the past, not afraid in the end.
Nothin wrong up in my head, all I need now is revenge.

Only thing you will see if you ever try to cross me.
Demigod, demi-deity moving godspeed.
Swiftly, I erase you, if you harm me.
Oddly, I don't think you even want it.

Honest, let me thank you, let's be honest.
I need this, it's my reason for evolving.
Sleepless, I can't sleep bitch, but I'm nodding.
Paralysis, take me til the morning.

Hate this, I can't shake it, it's been so long.
Dreaming, I can see shit, I'm not sleeping.
Blinkin, thoughts they creep in, keeps me thinkin.
Breathing, am I breathing, I can't breathe bitch.

Demons, yes I see them, they love weakness.
Me bitch, I'm the king bitch, this is treason.
Freezing their advances, bitch I'm laughing.
Screaming, they can't take me, I delete them.

Battle, In the astral, I'm projecting.
Shadows, like the gallows, keep on pressing.
Only now I'm lonely, and I'm ready.
Frozen as I lay here, I just let be.

White noise, shake me up my body heavy.
Fight it, with my mind just by forgetting.
Letting go, of,    what I thought that I was and
Focusing on what is I'll become, bitch.

Bitch I'm dead, bitch I'm dead, I feel like like I'm fuckin dead.
Bitch I'm dead, bitch I'm dead, I feel like like I'm fuckin dead.
Bitch I'm dead, bitch I'm dead, I feel like like I'm fuckin dead.
Bitch I'm dead, bitch I'm dead, I feel like like I'm fuckin dead.

I Feel Dead (Prod. STILL)

This the underground bitch, real underground shit.
Hold it down, If you ain't down, move around bitch.
Purpose in my circuits, so I'm workin.
Hurt shit, just to earn shit, so I lurk bitch.

I can't take it, all the fake shit, what's the deal bitch?
Fantasize, you just fantasize, what I live bitch.
Genocide, this a genocide, pull the kill switch.
Mayhem, I'ma bring the mayhem, kill shit.

I been ridin round on 2 wheels, maneuverin through the shadows.
It's a battle even finding enthusiasm to handle,
Cuz my enemies are not even worthy to speak of me,
so when they try to step to me, I make sure I bring all the ammo.

Yeah, I still know they hate,  yeah, I still got the blade,
They can talk a lot of shit, but they can't say it to my face.
You know I don't count the days, I don't sit around and wait,
Because life keeps on revolving, evolving in many ways.

I be smokin on whatever, whenever I need to do it.
I stay busy, I sip liquor, it helps me to just get through it.
I could talk about the cash but whatever, the money movin.
What the fuck you gonna do to stop me from still gettin to it?

You ain't about shit, you ain't finna do shit,
You don't really live this, but we really doin it, huh
You ain't bout shit, you ain't finna do shit,
You don't really live this, but we really doin it, bitch boy.

This the underground bitch, real underground shit.
Hold it down, If you ain't down, move around bitch.
Purpose in my circuits, so I'm workin.
Hurt shit, just to earn shit, so I lurk bitch.

I can't take it, all the fake shit, what's the deal bitch?
Fantasize, you just fantasize, what I live bitch.
Genocide, this a genocide, pull the kill switch.
Mayhem, I'ma bring the mayhem, kill shit.

Mayhem (Prod. Grigoryan)

Keep it lowkey, cuz we really in them streets bruh,
Rollin 20 deep, 30 deep, 50 deep cuz,
I don't need a buzz, I don't need no love, I just need my drugs,
I just hit the plug, stackin up for fun, keep my paper up.

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, Run it up

I been on my shit, I know they see me, what they gone do?
Y'all be talkin clickers when we clique then what you gone do?
Bands on me bitch, when we pull up, you can see it too.
You can see the aura round my body when we comin through.

Niggas movin weight around my circle like a hoo-la-hoop,
I know all the plugs, you need some work then we can serve you.
Free my nigga HESH that nigga in for 6, I love you.
Stackin up this paper, when you get out, we gon eat too.

Yeah I live my life like I'ma die, cuz I'm supposed to.
R.I.P. my momma, and my niggas that ain't make it through.
If you speak on me my niggas aint just gonna hurt you.
See me like Houdini, magic tricks, don't get to close fool.

Bitch we ain't alright, Bitch we ain't okay, Bitch we ain't the same.
Niggas trippin on me cuz they bitch is fiendin for the name.
I can't give that bitch the fame, I can't put this hoe on game.
I got lot's of work to do, my niggas workin every day.

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, Run it up.

Trackstar (Prod. STILL)

When it's a black night, I feel most alive. 
Multiply my fuckin appetite, while I look to the sky. 
Smoke a blunt it keep my head right, and I sip my wine. 
I know you can feel the butterflies, all up in your spine. 

I might drag em round, I might drag you down, 
deep down, through the underground. 
I can't let you out, can't let you in, Leave you inbetween. 
Limbo, where you drip slow, leave you with the leaves.
R.I.P.? there's no fuckin peace when you play with me. 

Body bag, you a body bag, get my money up. 
Leave you red, like a jolly man, tis the season huh? 
Smoke a blunt, and I blow the ash, But what's in my cup? 
Anything, I sip everything, I don't give a fuck. 

Movin round, on my super bike, swervin super quick. 
Ghoulish sounds, wind is screamin loud, I'm not new to this. 
Coolin down, when I'm off the mic, turn me to a prince. 
Foolish how, peasants runnin up, put them in a ditch. 

I see everything, I hear everything 
I just wanna live in peace, my mind ain't lettin me. 
My thoughts givin them the creeps but I'm not talkin scary things. 
If you want some scary things then we could let them thingies ring. 

Take a look inside my catalogue, and trace out everything. 
You will never be like me cuz I don't feel like anything. 
Numb personified, my body cannot care bout anything. 
I could take my life today, but would that end my suffering? 

My endless suffering.

HACKER

High Res (Prod. STILL)

Interface flashin, dancin,
Gotta get my head round the problem so I can handle.
Sometimes I think the situations we face are random,
Sometimes I feel we gravitate things that we can't handle.

If life was a bike, then I don't need the handles.
I got off the path cuz I don't need the aggro.
I could never hand off the steering to no passenger,
Always keep my plans in nothing less than tandem.

Everywhere I've been, I put myself on that shit.
Can they really say the fuckin same when I ask them,
"Are you independent?", They be like, "No answer."
Act like you sustaining the game but you the cancer.

Bitch we ressurrected the name of the Underground,
You could never say the fuckin same so tone down.
I'd really hate to say it, but you need to put the phone down.
Look into the mirror, lookin back is a ghost now. 

Barcode Killer, been killin since day one.
Still hate the sun, In the night when I run.
Barcode Killer, be killin til I die.
Still love the night, butterfly by my side.

BCK (Prod. H▲ZE)

She like this dick cuz that shit ain’t just average
All in her throat cuz I love that bitch gaggin
She like my life cuz that shit ain’t just average
David Blaine, I hit the streets w/ some magic. 

They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 

Sippin and smokin, just some of my habits. 
Habitat, concrete and bullets and trapping. 
Bitch I’m depressed, I could still be a savage. 
Bitch I’m depressed, but I ain’t moving backwards. 

They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average.
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 

I fuck a bitch like a young chiropractor, 
Adjustin her back, & I do that shit backwards
I went to China came back to a trap 
Red hunneds, blue hunneds, all this shit racks. 

Riverside, I put that shit on the map. 
Fuckin hoes, I put a bitch on her back. 
Been had these blades, Now I need me a strap, 
Cuz some niggas be fake and they can’t catch me lackin. 

I Crashed a bike, put a audi in traffic. 
How you gon try to come knock on my trappin. 
Bitch I'm the hacker you know I can tap in. 
I pull yo name, & I’m findin yo addy 

Fly cross the map, just to pop out, I’m ready. 
Bitch I got stripes on yo street like I’m Freddy 
You talkin gangsta, but lookin spaghetti. 
You talkin them grams, bitch you ain’t talkin fetti. 

If you wanna work, cut me a check my nigga.
 I stay on my grind, I don't rest my nigga.
I’m in the streets with the best my nigga,
I’m in these fuckin streets with the rest my nigga. 

4251 be the muhfuckin set, bitch 
Redstar gang be the set my nigga. 
Rappin with me you get checked my nigga, 
Better Pull up in a bullet proof vest my nigga. 

I don’t have to speak when a nigga ask me, 
Bitch I keep it low key in these Riverside Streets 
You b r o k e, fuck beef, 
I just keep stackin up in my own damn sleep 

Everybody know me, know I keep it lowkey, 
Still OmenXIII, black shirt black jeans. 
Everybody know me, know I keep it lowkey, 
Still OmenXIII, black shirt black jeans.

She like this dick cuz that shit ain’t just average
All in her throat cuz I love that bitch gaggin
She like my life cuz that shit ain’t just average
David Blaine, I hit the streets w/ some magic. 

They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 

Sippin and smokin, just some of my habits. 
Habitat, concrete and bullets and trapping. 
Bitch I’m depressed, I could still be a savage. 
Bitch I’m depressed, but I ain’t moving backwards. 

They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average.
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average. 
They wanna taste, but this shit aint just average.

BCK (Prod. H▲ZE)

OmenXIII

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