Literally every song on this album is a fucking gem 

Imma drag you down, deep down; limbo, let you leak slow 

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I wanna pull up with no top, on-top of 22 circumference
trunk been thumpin, down the block, the block been hot since I was young
so fuck the sun, I stay inside, 50-50 on my grind, tipsy tippin' off some wine
and airplane mode stay on my line.

I'm gonna pull to the top, on-top with everything I got
no watch, no glock, just watch me sauce,
but don't get lost, That sauce get hot,

I don't need a job, bitch I be my own boss
Never on the clock, I don't need a day off.
Motherfuck the law, I ain't never gonna talk
Fly with the flock, til my heartbeat stop.

Look into my eyes, you can see that I've died
Deep down inside, and you know ain't lyin
Hit my fuckin line and you already know
I ain't got time for bitch or a hoe

I don't even hope cuz that shit'll let you down,
Go with what I know, til I'm down in the ground,
Off my fuckin rocker, rockin harder than a bitch
And if I smoke a blunt, I don't wanna say shit.

I don't like these kids, I don't like this shit
I don't want this bitch, still on my dick
Still on my jeans, my jeans got chains
My people rage, We ain't the same.

No symmetry between you and me,
see a lot of things change when they see you gleam,

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck this world,
Take this pain away from me.

I wanna pull up with no top, on-top of 22 circumference
trunk been thumpin, down the block, the block been hot since I was young
so fuck the sun, I stay inside, 50-50 on my grind, tipsy tippin' off some wine
and airplane mode stay on my line.

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But This Is The End (Prod. Purpdogg)

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)

It's the same thing time and time again.
Put my life on the line to find a means to an end.
It's all in my mind, it's all in my head.
Should I still be alive or am I better off dead?

We dont gotta live, I think we all gotta try.
we ride through the night whether we live or we die,
it's all in our  heads, It's all in our minds.
We live in the dark just so we can see the light.

I get the feeling that there's noone watching me,
I hear whispers I feel something's calling me.
"You're all I need,
If anything.
Remember me
Remember me..."

A slave to the blood that I release with my knife.
I keep turning away, until there's nothing in sight.
feels like there's nothing inside, and so I swallow my pride.
But that can't just subside the hunger I have of time.

It's the price that we pay, that measures all our success.
Trust me, I've seen it all, so I know what to expect.
How the fuck can you give, what you can't even accept.
Don't look into my eyes, unless you're ready for death.

I get the feeling that there's noone watching me.
I hear whispers I feel somethings calling me.
"You're all I need,
If anything.
Remember me
Remember me..."

Remember (Prod. Purpdogg)

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Cloak & dagger, disappear, damage them.
Blood up on my hands, it got me feelin so ravenous.
Always on the hunt bitch I ain't runnin out of stamina I'm
Running through these motherfuckin checks like where  the challengers?

Never on the radar so you need to up your caliber.
You ain't competition, you look like you need a level up
I am never passive, I'm the motherfuckin ravager
I'm comin if you interrupt the balance of my anima

Hope in the dark, your lies gone. You've been living life in denial.
Bitch watch me smoke, I can feel it my eye's low. I might fuck around with my knife hoe.
Sip and I pour til I feel like my mind slow, I been doin this for a while.
Bitch I was broke til I got it on my own, now I bring it down on arrival.

The right, the wrong, the light, the dark,
The time departs to infinity and never will it matter.
The fight in me, can rise and speak,
Collide and breach, infiltrating seperate em like guillotine.

So tell me what the fuck you really see in me.
I'm the King of the Demon's from deep underneath.
How the fuck you gonna step up to the demigod
when I'm the only that can bring damage without being seen.

OmenXIII brought them blades out,
OmenXIII finna blaze now,
OmenXIII don't fuck with anything,
and they know this shit ain't just a phase now.

Ink goin in, I can't fade out,
look at how all this shit played out
Bitch you should get with the program 
I'm risin like smoke, once I go ain't no comin down.

Comin down, comin down, my reign, comin down.
Comin down, comin down, my reign, comin down.
Comin down, comin down, my reign, comin down.
Comin down, comin down, my reign, comin down.

UNDERWORLD

Cloak & Dagger (Prod. Purpdogg)

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)

I emerged from shadows and battled through the earth.
Let it burn, results are the ashes I observe.
A murmur, from voices inside my mind concur,
There is no end, the cycles recycle even worse.

The sun intends to tarnish and bleach my blackened shirt. 
No return for sanity, Nothing left to earn.
No concern, no mercy, my reach cannot deter.
Does it hurt when options dissolve into the dirt.

Ridin in that heavy metal four door.
I see you runnin all out of time and can't afford more.
Pour, pourin up every drop, until I hit the floor.
I got my butterfly on my hip, guess what it's there for.

You, you, you, you, this is all for...
You, you, you, you, bitch it's all for...

HACKER

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Observe (Prod. GHOST)

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.

High Res (Prod. STILL)

It's like my whole life still the same thing on a brand new screen.	  
Pullin in the driveway clean, you can put that on me.
Smokin these drugs w/ my brothas, then we gotta eat.
Every day in these motherfuckin streets, you can put that on me.

I'm just tryna maintain, you still tryna make waves in the seas that you cannot be.
All of my brothas just hustle, bitch put that on me, Put that on me

Got 2, 3, 4, 5 killas in the backyard chillin right now.
Got 6, 7, 8, 9, bitches tryna kick it, how we livin in my city right now.
Omen 1-3 gotta keep lowkey, black shirt black jeans on me. 
10 black nails to the grave, you can put that on me.

Blunts in rotation,
Plug pullin up, you get served like a waiter.
Got what you needed my nigga don't thank me.
We ride or die for this shit where I'm stayin.

Fuck what you sayin, Fuck is you bangin?
Bullets don't discriminate when your brain hit.
Blade to yo body leave you on the pavement.
I put em deeper than six feet, I'm dangerous, fuck who you came with. 

Windows blacked out when I pull up, I don't need to see a thing.
What's in my cup? anything, everything, you can put that on me.
I'm just tryna maintain, you still tryna make waves in the seas that you cannot be.
All of my brothas just hustle, bitch put that on me, Put that on me

Got 2, 3, 4, 5 killas in the backyard chillin right now.
Got 6, 7, 8, 9, bitches tryna kick it, how we livin in my city right now.
Omen 1-3 gotta keep lowkey, black shirt black jeans on me.
10 black nails to the grave, you can put that on me.

I look at life, and I wonder if it look at me.
I smoke a blunt and let go of these stresses on me, who put them on me?

Got 2, 3, 4, 5 killas in the backyard chillin right now.
Got 6, 7, 8, 9, bitches tryna kick it, how we livin in my city right now.
Omen 1-3 gotta keep lowkey, black shirt black jeans on me.
10 black nails to the grave, you can put that on me.

Blacked Out (Prod. WZRD BLD & T WHY)

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I’m good in my own city so that’s why I dropped my addy.
I don’t fuck with other people just to show out for the camera.
I just wanna keep it real, cuz that’s the only thing that matters.
All I know is spend it, flip it, all I know is keep my cash up.

You the person with yo hand up, I’m the one that got that the answers.
You the one that think you savage, I’m the one that got some manners.
So much shit up in my vision, if I want it I’ma grab it.
Think that’s why that they can feel me, cuz they know that I’m not average.

People know I got the plugs so i can support all they habits.
I like all my shawties stock, so they ain’t comin with attachments.
She just tryna get attention, but she want it on the mattress.
That’s not even my intention, that’s just how it fuckin happened.

If you fuckin with my brothas, then you it’s automatic.
-fuckin with my money, then you know it it’s automatic
If you fuckin with my shawties then you know it’s automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic.

Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic, Ain’t no time for a reaction, we pull up on automatic.

I didn’t shoot once, I put so many rounds in.
Focused on future, not people who doubt me.
I Run multiple lanes like I’m driving through Cali.
I switched up the game cuz I wanted a challenge.

You lookin for tunnels, I’ve been climbing mountains.
I’ll go by myself fuck the ones that might doubt me.
Don’t need love on the web, my account stackin thousands.
Nothin I need to show but this money I’m countin.

I got a bag but for years I was struggling.
I got a bag doin shit that I wanted.
Then I got a bag doin shit that you wouldn’t.
Now I get a bag doin shit that you couldn’t.

-Yeah, I got a bag.
Yeah-
But I put the work in, I’m spending my Racks.
All of a sudden, I got a bag.
I know how to spend it and get it right back.

You fuck with money, you fuck with my time.
You fuck with my brothas, you fuck with your lice.
I can’t let bitches fuck round with my mind,
I don’t let nobody fuck with my grind.

Still don’t fuck with nobody, I fuck with my cash.
I don’t need to have conversations with my racks.
I still got my brothas cuz they got my back.
Cuz money ain’t shit when your mind can’t relax.

I’ll fuck two bitches if they come attached.
That 2 for 1 special, but I don’t need that.
Cuz bitches want what they can get that’s a fact.
So I keep my ride or die head on my lap.

Right next to my blade if we go out of town,
We run up this money so we don’t run out.
I want that CCL on me right now.
Cuz I worked too hard, can’t let you take me out.

I built myself to this point, we struggled through darkness when they didn’t want us.
Never gave a fuck if anybody notice,
When you work this hard people wanna exploit it.

When I couldn’t breathe I just had to keep runnin,
When I couldn’t sleep I just had to keep going.
When they wanted sleep, I knew they didn’t want it like me, they the ones that became my opponents, and I can’t control it.

-cuz I got a bag.
But I put the work in, I’m spending my Racks.
Yeah all of a sudden, I got a bag.
I know how to spend it and get it right back.

If you fuckin with my brothas, then you it’s automatic.
-fuckin with my money, then you knows it’s automatic
If you fuckin with my shawties then you know it’s automatic
Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic.

Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,

Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Everything on automatic,
Ain’t no time for a reaction, Everything on automatic.

We still goin so hard,
We still goin so hard in the back yard.

High Res (Prod. STILL)

OmenXIII

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