Kill-Poor

Amanda & Brooke

Ned Bundy: https://soundcloud.com/nedbundy/ned-bundy-black-sapphires

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0xZyaSwBic

I'm a ghost, I'm a ghoul, I'm the fuckin Grim Reaper
Creep up in the shade, switchin lanes you better keep up.
Re-up, I been sippin on this Carlo Rossi
I know they see me comin' up But can't nobody stop me.
Watch me, throw yo weak ass in a moshpit
Nollie treflips like I'm Mike Mo Capaldi.
Fallin, everytime you steady with the aimin.
You better stick to prayin vs me you'll never make it.

Skinny black jeans on, XL Tees
Drop dead on my back, floral print on the sleeves.
Scars on my wrist, no love inside of me
Switchblade on my hip, press me and you will see.

Everything changed the day I really died,
Ever since then I've been stuck inside my mind,
I've been cramped, I've been stressed,
Can't breathe, can't stretch,
Can't see through the dark,
In the shadows where I rest.

What's next, the quest,
No test, to pass
Just life, to live
My right, to give Every single thing
up for, a chance,
to try, to smile,
You can, I can't
I don't, I won't
You breathe, I choke.
You leave, I hope
I run, you hide
I chase and you die.

Don't waste your time, if you hittin up my line.
You want what I got, but you don't ever try.
Every day I wanna live, but Every night I wanna die.
 
Let me go, Let me go, Let me go now.
I really think I'm better off alone now.

Night Falls (Prod. Ned Bundy) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

killstation - perception (prod. killstation)

ǝɹǝɥʇ sᴉ oɥʍ ǝɯ llǝʇ (ft. OmenXIII)

"RESURRECTION" [ALBUM] - 10/22/16

lyrics :

fuck a fucking placement I don't need you motherfuckers

i'mma get it on my own before I get on your production

cause you fucking pieces of shit don't show no motherfucking love to me

I see right thru your guise you try and hide but you can't run from me



you see me standing here but you won't come inside

you see me and you fear the thoughts inside of your own fucking mind




balance me between the beams

my life is slipping thru the seams

alive but don't know what it means

my mind has stopped producing dreams

production speeds across the seas

American soldiers on the streets

and I cannot help but to see

a land the opposite of free



you see me standing here but you won't come inside

you see me and you fear the thoughts inside of your own fucking mind

you see me standing clear bitch i'mma let you die

you'll never fucking hear from me until the depths consume your life.

resurrection

killstation - exxidae (prod. killstation)

FREE DOWNLOAD: http://bit.ly/2h3zHHf

I don't fuck with nobody,
nobody to fuck with,
OmenXIII stay away from the public,
OmenXIII stay away from the fuck shit,

A select few, that I trust that can run shit,
You know that I run shit, 
Butterflies, Studded belts,
Black nails, Drop Dead,

I don't need a fuckin trend,
I just want the fuckin end
I just wanna disappear
The thoughts in my mind are designed to help me make it clear

I could show you things, you're afraid to give in to
I could tell you things, that you're scared to admit too
Days of my life, like the air in my room,
Everything is the same, even if it feels new.

Ridin' round in yo city, Rollin' round with some misfits
Ain't no tellin who's with me, I got the blade I admit it
I got the Rossi I'm sippin. Losin track of the minutes,
I don't need no time, If I did I would get it. 

Ridin' round in yo city, Rollin' round with some misfits
Ain't no tellin who's with me, I got the blade I admit it
I got the Rossi I'm sippin. Losin track of the minutes,
I don't need no time, If I did I would get it. 

I seen your friends and I heard of your enemies,
Neither of those is a threat to me, specially anyone ridin with you,
You support things that I do not approve,

I don't need opinions from the minds of the weak.
I don't need a friend that don't need me.
I don't need love to help me breathe.
I don't need a reason to ever be me.

MISFIT

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OPI (Prod. Maverick)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTJe8yOMfE

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Bitch I fuckin love when I see that body drop,
Bob to the knock til my heart beat stop,
Stomp on the stage til the fuckin earth shake
Headbang to the bass til my kneck bones break

Bitch I'll throw down til my line go flat.
And If you hit my line, know I MIGHT call back.
If I got time and yo ass aint wack.
I've been tryna get my damn life on track.

I've been drinkin vodka out of snapple with the glass
I been cuttin ties with my friends from the past.
I've sippin wine out of solo cups
So roll those up mothafucka lets chill.

Live a life like mine got time to kill,
I don't give a fuck about no record deal,
I don't give a fuck about no pro-motion
See me movin in slo-motion

I don't really feel much emotion.
I don't really see no commotion,
g checkin online that's l-a-m-e
-

4 letters that seperate us,
I cannot associate,
Please stay away, 
bitch you don't know a thing about me.

Fakes don't fuck with me, they fuck with who fuck with me
But trust me that's something I think we've begun to see. 

Don't fuck with who fuck with me,
Fuck with who fuck with me.

MUSIC VIDEO

Drop Dead (Prod. Grigoryan) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

prod. https://soundcloud.com/princeamgn
mixed by @prohibeo
lyrics

Touch me bitch
Lemme run yo shit
I won't dig a grave let you rot in my piss
The scum of the earth in a pot witcho kids,
I'm stirrin the broom and I'm jerkin my dick,
WHY THE FUCK DO I LIVE
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I DID PUT A GUN TO MY RIBS IM LIKE ICE INA FRIDGE
IM COLD AS A BITCH, GET THE FUCK OUT MY VISION I TOLD THIS SHIT
DONT LISTEN IM SHITTIN ALL OVER THE GAME
THIS IS MY YEAR NOW YOU GON KNOW MY NAME
STUCK IN YA HEAD IM THE DRIP A COCAIN
FUCKIN YA HEAD,
YOU GO INSANE
IMA SUSPECT TO BLAME FA THE REASON YOU SUCK
DICK IN YA BRAIN AND MY JIZZ IN YA CUP
SIP TILL YOU TRIP YOU RA FAGGOT IM BUILDIN UP STATIC IVE HAD IT IM FUCKIN YOU UP

I lust to seek revenge,
I am notch your friend
You can trust I don't pretend,
Cuz I'm not like them,
I don't like them they don't like me,
Don't believe the shit they tweet, I'm atchyo house I'm on yo street ill leave you walking taco meat

2x Now walk wit me

Now come and walk wit me

I'm done wit talkin please please do not talk to me


2x DONT TOUCH ME BITCH LEMME RUN YO SHIT

TOUCH ME BITCH LEMME RUN YO SHIT

Touch Me (prod. Grigoryan)

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

XIII, The Reaper (Prod. Smitty The BG)

VEXATION [ALBUM] SOON

lyrics

THEY TRY TO HOLD ME BACK

TO HIDE THE FACT THAT I'M A THREAT

MY MIND'S THE TRUTH BEHIND THE LIES

AND I DEFINE WHAT THEY REGRET

AND FACT THE MATTER IS

IT ISN'T YET A PROMISE TIL IT'S KEPT

AND HONESTLY, WE'LL SEE THE PAST

REPEAT ITSELF UNTIL THE END


I'M MEANT TO BE THE ONE TO FIX THE CYCLE

SPINNING TIL I'M DEAD

I'LL RUN INTO THE SUN UNTIL IT'S COMING

BACK BEHIND MY HEAD

I NEVER KNEW THE REASON THAT 

I WAS ALIVE, UNTIL I BLED

I KNOW I WON'T BE HERE FOR VERY LONG

I'M HANGING BY A THREAD

vexation

killstation - extinction (prod. killstation)

OmenXIII - Truth Is 

i know you see me right now

truth is i dont really fuck with the crew shit
truth is dont fuck with your movement
truth is they dont really fuck with the true shit
true shit OmenXIII coming through bitch

[?] but i aint coming out the hood bitch
new kid on the block no glock no bullshit
used to be that nigga with the pocket full of good shit
used to fuck with niggas but they fucking with the bullshit
used to fuck with niggas tryna live that kind of life
you the savage type of kid with the average type of life
sip a little lean with the sprite
dedicated to a song cause i cannot give a fuck right
niggas talking out about the body they aint cut
niggas walk around no sleeves on the block
niggas acting fishy probably fucking with the cops
pick a nigga up with a noose with a knife
hear the fucking sub make it boom like a [?]
riding through your city cruising down the block
[?] to the ceiling bitch in my spot
she can get the fuck out cause my tape finna drop

i know you see me right now

truth is i dont give a fuck about your old bitch
truth is dont fuck with your new bitch
truth is they dont really fuck with the true shit
true shit OmenXIII coming through bitch

bees in the trap no bees in the trap though
no honey no work no cash flow
no money no [?] you mad though
OmenXIII coming through with the mad flow
tryna make a buck i aint even finna lie bro
nigga gotta eat nigga better know
dont press on me
no stress on me
you might rest in peace and leave the rest to me
OmenXIII black shirt black jeans
no logos on me no gold on me
still sipping rice dreams
still dont give a fuck what a bitch think of me
going in but i dont fit
wack ass played out trendy shit
[?] im like every pick
so im scrolling down i never click

i know you see me right now

truth is you aint gotta fuck with my old shit
truth is cant fuck with my new shit
truth is they dont really fuck with the true shit
true shit OmenXIII coming through bitch

im on fucking grind bitch its 9 to 5
and the 5 to 9 when i flip the switch
cause i got a job and rap on the sides
said fuck the bitches i dont got time
i did not ask you to fuck with me
but if you fuck with me then just get buck with me
luckly i do not fuck with that luxury
dont need your sympathy dont need your company
please 
OmenXIII dont play that game 
i dont fuck with g's i dont fuck with lames
i dont fuck with keys i dont fuck with fakes
if he got a problem where the fuck he stay?
probably bump this song while im headed to his place
stomping to the beat headbanging to the bass
fuck trust fuck hate 
fuck us fuck nigga get the fuck out my face

i know you see me right now

truth is i dont really fuck with the crew shit
truth is dont fuck with your movement
truth is they dont really fuck with the true shit
true shit OmenXIII coming through bitch

OmenXIII - Mindgames (2015)

_Blnk

OmenXIII - Truth Is

OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol (Prod. Drew The Architect)

OmenXIII- Separating Self From Me (2015)

_sesh

OmenXIII - You Can't Spell Soul Without Sol

OmenXIII - Winter's Kiss

OmenXIII - ____ (2015)

_Blnk

OmenXIII - Winter's Kiss

We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG.
We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG.

Smokin blunts in a hundred degrees,
Sippin on liquor, we tipsy. 
Flippin packs in a hundred degrees,
Spend that money make it do a 360. 

Bussin down white with the misfits. 
Shawty hit my line, cuz she me miss me.
 I don’t really even try, but I’m different.
I stay busy all the time so I’m distant.

I know it’s my time, look at the whip that I drive.
I never signed on the line. 
Some people hate, they can’t understand the grind, 
I sacrificed my whole life. 

Now I need a bag, my money never talk back, I can’t complain about that.
Two 12’s in the trunk, I need a system that slaps, we mix this shit by ourselves.
I never had shit, now the picture lookin different, and I put everything in it. 
I’m still in my city, still with my niggas that’s with me, RSG really the difference.
Ain’t lookin for pity, that don’t make anything different, if you want the dope come and get it. 
Ain’t lookin for pity, that don’t make anything different, if you want some smoke we can give it.

We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG.
We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG.

We really on the block a hundred deep, throwin shows in our own back yard while these other rappers schemin. 
They don’t wanna fuck around with me, they don’t wanna fuck with my team, we ain’t fuckin with you either. 
When you get to the top, who you think gonna have your back, who you gonna trust with a strap. 
Yeah you talk about bands, talkin bout some racks, 
tell me would you rather have some cash on your head or your head on some cash?

Cuz sometimes strangers wanna help you, But sometimes strangers wanna hurt you. 
Yeah, sometimes strangers wanna help you, Yeah, sometimes strangers wanna hurt you. 

Back then I had nowhere to turn to.
I held it down, all by myself, that’s how I made the rules.
You touch somebody, we gon hurt you. 
We held it down, a hundred rounds, we still invincible. 

We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG. We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, We go hard in a hundred degrees, You know REDSTAR the gang, RSG.

They Said The Sky Was The Limit (Prod. Chris Ray)

OmenXIII

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