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SMOKE OUT PRIDE W/ BLAMANE (PROD. qr! & CRUSADE MANE)

CAPRAMANE - FROM THA GRAVE

LOFI 4 LIFE BICH 

PRODUCED BY: @sickghost187
VOCALS BY: __XCITY
MIXED BY: @sickghost187

INSTAGRAMS: @sickgh0st_ @__xcity

LYRICS:
Stuck in heaven with an gun n angels all I fuckin see 
then the devil takes cover n all you hear is bloody screams 
I shot the gun n now there's blood n guts all up upon da wall 
I'm sorry God but the devil must have fuckin won
there ain't no draws this is life 
there ain't no fucking paradise 
just a painful life 
I gushed my eyes out so I don't have to see the terrified
that Ive fucking cost 
I've lost all cost 
To my fucking life 
I've been on da same walk to da fucking light 
for 19 years 
I'm still stuck inside this fuckin pit
my mind's a mess 
I need my rest 
so I smoke a blunt till there's nothing left 
now I'm feeling rest so I lay my head n go to fucking bed

STUCK IN HEAVEN (PROD. SICKGHOST)

URAL DUNGEON RAP 2

Shouts out to my fucking boy Domymystic for the beat mane, expect some new shit from us soon.
In the mean time go run up our track DEVILISHWAYZ on his soundcloud:

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Lyrics:
Lunatic Taking rips splitting up the wood quick fill it up with good bitch this is how I do shit Zour Season leave you fuckers bleeding with the toolkit uzi packed up in the bag with extendos fo yo nuisance 
dead hoes in my pool chillin
coolin off and killin
making me a million
puffing on the pot I'm kind of caught up in this living 
make a lil guap mothafuckas go chameleon
change like that
gotta watch your back
gotta move different gotta know how to react 
gotta know how to relax toss emotions in the bag only forward motion aint no hoping for the past  
Aint no mothafucking point if you aint loving what you craft making something outta nothing and for that im fucking glad twist another funky dutchie w my dutchess kill the bag aint no mothafucking crutches mane we chuffin up the bats 
bats fulla thrax
dipped in the wax
spliffs to my lips till I hack up ash 
gripping on brass 
flipping on packs
zipping up body bags tags on they ass
countryside Killah
looking for the skrilla 
cunty cap peelah no my hoes aint vanilla 
gripping on her throat 
slip it in slow 
young lil boat getting blowed oh fosho

ZOUR SZN (PROD.MYSTIC)

Twenty Five Lighters

wolf here to kill again,
wolf here to kill a bitch,
got these dead bodies lined up on the fuckin ditch,
bitch, better fuckin know,
who the fuck you talkin to,
smokin with my brothers
on the syndicate killer crew,
on that fuckin maddness,
saying that they aint gon match us,
i jus see yall as jus maggots,
gotta stop this fuckin habbit,
when i grab my fuckin strap
jus know i aint gon fuckin let it go,
gon load the fuckin mag, i squeez
you catch, jus fuckin put a hole,
straight to your brain,
its either you die
or your ass go insane,
i'm the wolf im not taim,
bitch i see us fuckin different
we was never the same,
you like  H2O
im like damn phosphate,
theres a day, where i hold my fuckin AK
47, hold the trigger and i let that shit spray.
its the day were i motherfuckin layed your fuckin ass down,
man i got a new shirt and it got your fuckin face

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