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1.) KXLLSWXTCH ~ RADITZ
2.) ZillaKami ~ CHAINS 
3.) NYCL Kai ~ Bodies
4.) DUSTMYTE ~ KICK THE BUCKET!
5.) NASCAR ALOE ~ SPMO!
6.) ZillaKami ~ BADASS w/ Lil Uzi Vert
7.) Shakewell ~ 5 Ways 
8.) SosMula ~ BANANA BOAT CRUNCH
9.) Joey Trap ~ DIE4ME REMIX w/ KXLLSWXTCH
10.) TOKYO’S REVENGE ARCHIVE ~ DOODOOCUPBALLS
11.) SosMula ~ Vanilla Sky 
12.) NASCAR ALOE ~ Unintelligible 
13.) JASIAH ~ DUMB SH!T 
14.) Nevi ~ Hooters (open) 
15.) poorstacy ~ Off My Ass!
16.) NYCL Kai ~ Fuck 12
17.) GHOSTEMAN ~ Lazaretto

WE'RE STILL G̶O̶O̶D̶ PEOPLE ☆ mix ☆

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4jeM86tpX0

Free Download: http://bit.ly/2qcvzfj

Aye, Shut The Fuck Up.

Don't let those numbers keep distorting your reality
You aint shit, you a bitch if you askin me,
You can mind your fuckin business I don't want no beef.
but there ain't no fuckin peace for me until I rest in peace.

Aye, I turn a massacre into a bloody masterpiece,
OmenXIII leave the scene such a catastrophe.
If they still ain't really fuckin with me then they fast asleep.
When I just can't sleep, I smoke some weed and get to counting sheep.

Money jump, jumpin like a motherfuckin athelete
Aye, Bitch I know, Bitch we know that you ain't trappin g
What the fuck you mean I thought that you was rollin 30 deep.
Thought you had them 30 clip-extendos with the laserbeams.

Now you out here slippin, trippin, fallin on the concrete.
Mad because you broke, just keep hopin' you might make it g.
But you best believe that you should never try to take the king,
XIII, King of Demons, Prince of Shadows from deep underneath.

Aye, Shut The Fuck Up, Bitch, shut the fuck up.

Music Video

Shut The Fuck Up (Prod. Purpdogg) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Free Download: http://bit.ly/2qcvzfj

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.

Free Download

But This Is The End (Prod. Purpdogg)

Music Video: youtu.be/vmoPjrmrtU4
Free Download: http://bit.ly/2qcvzfj

check it, i'll teach you a lesson, my weapon's
my voice, and my voice is my blade, 
but there's no imitating my brain, you cant fathom the pain

if you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment, you wouldnt, you shouldn't, you couldn't last seconds inside of it, I did it, I admit, I did it all knowing side-effects
now my affliction's I suffer from visions of things that were written, but my disposition is meaningless even if I know the sequences,
King of the Demons no stranger to weakness, I've studied the meaning of meanings, been meaning to see what the reason is.
demons-trate, wait I mean "demonstrate" all of the anguish I feel through the ones that i vanquish,
'cause I am the hated but lacking of hatred or any emotion, commotion, or chatter.

Not that it matters, but I've got some matters to tend to,
depending on my mood, I might hit you back, but if not don't be mad,
understand that I'm not obligated to respond if I am not interested,
or if I'm occupied, like all my time nowadays. 

See it's great but the weight of the stress, presses into my chest,
life keeps testin', I draw on the paper and don't give it back,
I'm through helpin' out, and I'm done giving back,
and I can't hold it back, the frustation keeps taking away 
from the vague little patience my brain had mistakenly left in me.

No turning back, It's out of the question, 
You can't disappoint me if I leave you anything short of expectancy,
I am the Reaper, I only bring death, I don't even know what else you' d ever expect of me, 


If there's a problem, you probably don't want a problem with me.
XIII The Reaper, releasing the misery of the obscene.

 
lapping and lapping and lapping and lapping around you with such repetition, 
I just brought it back, back for a second for just a few seconds.
Consealing your fate with a message.
1080 HD and 1080 the wrist with my finger extended, See OmenXIII is not shy of a menace,

I am the HALFHEARTED demi-god, NIHIListic FROM THE DEPTHS, I brought DEATH,
and then I made a PROMISE to myself, the MISFIT, 
continue to leave my surroundings as LIFELESS as the place I live,
Now my perspectives GRIM and that's all it will ever be, all of eternity

Bitch I've been certainly working with urgency, hurting deservingly anyone irkin me,
I speak these words, leaving burns exceed third degree,
I stay inside but emerge for emergency,

currently certainly serving a verse and conserving this currency,
worst of the worst is they say I'm a jerk, 
yeah I'm never concerned if you eat, if you breathe, what you think, what you see, 
so please don't take it personally, I am the reason you've been losing sleep,
can't keep counting these sheep and expect to see dreams,
OmenXIII, still out of your reach.

GRIM

MUSIC VIDEO

I Think It's Time That I Emerge (Prod. Purpdogg) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

mixed/mast. by Swerzie

Is This Beauty coming very soon...

lyrics:

think you know me cause of pigeons/
This just the start I get gold in this rap game Olympics my finger tip lay on that trigger it's chilling for years I been plotting so now let's go get it/ 

I'm bout to invest in real estate/ 
I'm under the table at dinner dates/ 
My rivals think highly and sit afraid/ 
While my fanbase just sitback and meditate/ 

FEAR IN YO DNA DAMN U MIGHT DIE TODAY/ 
THIS THE WAY THAT I FEEL EVERY FUCKING DAY/ 
IF THEY WANT ME TO SNAP THEN ILL GO INSANE/
IF YOU WANNA RESPOND DON'T SIT BACK AND WAIT/

I WILL RIP THE WHOLE LIFE OUT YOUR BODY/ NO THAT'S NOT PROBABLY YOU WANT IT THEN START IT/

IT'S VICTORY SEASON I'M BREAKING THE MARGINS AND AIMING AT TARGETS THATS WANNABE PARTNERS/ 

LAST NIGHT I LET A PISTOL BLOW/ UP TIL DAWN ALONE/ FELT MY SOUL AS IT RESISTS BELOW/ CONTRADICT MY HOPES/ NOW THEY KNOW THEY CANNOT COME APPROACH, AIMING FOR YA THROAT/ 
I DONT KNOW IF I AM SLOWLY DYING OR IF I AM GHOST/

MIDNIGHT WIT ME/
GANG ON THE STREET,
SAID THE GAME IS OVER THIS THE MIDNIGHT RELEASE/ 

SLIDE ON ME PLEASE,
LEAVE ME DECEASED, 
 GO HEAD POP THAT LIL PILL SO IT PUT YOU TO SLEEP/ 

WATCH OUT FOR BLOOD/
STAY CALM MY SONS/
ONE AND ONLY ONE LOVE/
ONE MAN ONE PUNCH/

1Punch (Prod. Phosphate)

The touch of the reaper means only one thing, desiccation to everything within my reach.
Kill and repeat, I'm the hacker delete anything 'front of me if I need to release.
Enemies crumbling within my presence, I'm presently not really one to be seen.
I'm the behemoth it seems for no reason I cant waste my time on such trivial things.
Know where you stand, and just know I could banish you from the whole scene with these words that I speak.
I'm tempermental, my energy pent up, bitch back the fuck up if you still want to breathe.
I am the ghost in the night with this butterfly blade, there ain't nothing colliding with me.
Come round the corner, I'm draped in the shadows, bitch my knife will find a place that it can rest if it needs.

Roses, roses, Ashes, ashes. 

Roses, roses, Ashes, ashes.

Come fuck with me, I'ma show you what it's like to never give a fuck my g.
Rollin, and smokin, sippin on blood bitch we keep it on a lower key.
Got no chains, I got no containment, bitch there ain't nothin thats holdin me.
Independent, livin in solitude they can't get close to me.

Roses, roses, Ashes, ashes.
Roses, ashes, Ashes, ashes.

I'm the alchemist, turn a fuckin problem to a body bitch.
Fuck a body bitch, I want all yo shit.
I want all the smoke, I need all the dope.
Bitch don't get to close, I'ma cut your throat.

I'm a cutthroat, losing control, keep your eyes up, keep your head low.
I'm a cutthroat, losing control, keep your eyes up bitch, keep your head low.

Roses, Ashes (Prod. OmenXIII)

Tell me how them 808's is basically a drop-kick. (yeah a drop kick)
Stop bitch, we ain't never fuckin with that op-shit. (no we not bitch)
Special OPS agent 13 brought the moshpit. (i got that mosh it)
Makin bodies drop, non-stop, back up off me. (bitch back off me)

Dustin off my boots, & I ELEVATE, fuck the game. (aye yo fuck em
I can see through, I can see right through the fuckin fake. (yeah i see you bitch)
X-RAY, Like I'm X-RATED, Bitch I'm takin names. (gimme that shit)
Keep the change, I don't need the change, I don't need a thing. (no no no no)

Bitch I work a lot, Off the clock, Cuz I'm dilligent. (bitch im dilligent)
Run it back, baby run it back, are you feelin this? (are you feelin this) 
Movin fast, I be doin that, I get swifty bitch. (movin quick and shit) 
Killin shit, bitch I kill & shit, Like a killer bitch. (yeah like a killer bitch)

Closin in, In my clothes and then, bring you to an end. (what what?)
Flippin shit, bitch I flip & shit like I'm Legolas. (what what?)
Fuck a ring, I don't need no rings, they know I'm the king. (what what?)
OmenXIII, King of Demons from Deep Underneath.

Bitch I'm sick sick sick, ice cold in this bitch. huh?
Rip rip rip rip rip, when it's off my hip. (right off my hip)
Watch me get get get get, get up in my whip (hop up in that bitch)
Then I dip, dip, dip, dip, pushin 96, huh (swifty)

20 racks, I got 20 racks, I need 50 bitch. (gimme that)
Let it stack, bitch I let it stack, then I let it sit. (bitch i do that)
Let him talk, Let his choppers chop, like a stupid bitch. (yeah he so stupid bitch)
Recognize, you won't recognize, when I'm through with him. (when im through with him.)

Bitch I work a lot, Off the clock, Cuz I'm dilligent. (bitch im dilligent)
Run it back, baby run it back, are you feelin this? (are you feelin this)
Movin fast, I be doin that, I get swifty bitch. (movin quick and shit) 
Killin shit, I be killin shit, Like a killer bitch. (yeah like a killer bitch)

Killer (Prod. Ghostrage)

(FULL MUSIC VIDEO- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FuB0SkpGCXI )

Much love to Billy for gifting me with this beat. Billy is the guitar player for Good Charlotte and produced for some pretty dope artist. 

Track is fully mix and mastered by Billy Martin

DEDD: https://soundcloud.com/dedd-tho

KAYOO (FT. DEDD) (PROD. BILLY MARTIN)(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION

prod https://soundcloud.com/ghostrage
mixed by @twdutchman

Catastrophic ft. Saphir (Prod. Ghostrage)

Suicide Note (Prod. Xerogi)

prod 
https://soundcloud.com/sunivega
https://soundcloud.com/layer_one

mixed by
https://soundcloud.com/twdutchman

LYRICS

You're made of carbon waste,
Why tha fuck
Would I
Want you round me

Keep my heart on my waist,
Cuz everybody tryna drown me 

When the death is embraced,
Like you slippin a blade, down me

In the car with no brakes,
And I’m whippin the corners proudly


Wasted
Shit faced and
I’m loosin it I can’t take it
Like the
PLAGUE HIT
I’m peeling the skin off my body naked
I don’t FAKE SHIT
Like all you mother fuckers tryna make it

I can’t fuckin escape it 
This shit is leavin me jaded 

Anger

Buried deep inside of me


That’s all I’ll have if you don’t

Die with me


Razors

Help me to believe what I’m seeing 


In the end I hope that I’m still breathing 

2x
Broken,

I’ll piece da parts of me
Back together,
Back in motion,

I fall but I’m growin back all my feathers 
You don’t know shit,

Keep talkin I’m hangin you Widda teather 
No emotion 
I’ll do what I need to by any measure 

—-

2x ALL MY FAULT

AND ALL ON MY PLATE

ANGELS FALLING

DOWN ON THEIR FACE

BLOOD 

FILLS UP

THA OCEANS AND LAKES


ALL MY HOPE WILL DIE

IN ONE DAY!

Roses, Ashes (Prod. OmenXIII)

OmenXIII

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