THE EMPRESS

You Look Like Kennedy

MOBBS RADICAL x DOWNFVLL- ROME IS ON FIRE(PROD. KRONA)

Ghost Lives (prod Netuh)

Asking up a staircase, wickin up a heresy

I here say, that im here to stay all day 

Wait, -> did you wanna run the mall, May?

Mayday in the mental trenches all day 

Im a mason, had it eighteen,, talent from the start

Circa birfday sheen, 94, yo,, Im plowin on the floor

Crack this egg, you sow what you reap you had it backwards all along 

Did you think you wanna do it throw down? wicket whip ya like the verse starts again and not now

Now were goin to the further evil ya no I'm allowed

Devil in the back of the band gave me a pass to the clouds

Heaven hell that's not it is about,

Its just a creed, and you got no credence to the sound

Music damn deplores you, you throw away the genuineness

I slit a vein cuz im feelin kinda genuine pissed 



Ill wet this track with my blood, write it on the walls, waitin a stand in from a sanguine god 

Im a nod to the upper echelon, what I dont mean is these men who play with diamond   rocks 

Im a conquer the way I see it rot, pestilence is my last name but death is in my conch (got a message for ya)

,,, got a message for you all 

Your end is fuckin comin so its time to wake up

HERESY (prod. Markmywords)

P€T€RD0NT$L€€P x vehlxx - EVERYBODY ANYBODY (prod. frettypool)

Until” is a raw reflection of choices, growth, and the weight of no return. These lyrics takes you on a soulful journey through moments where the only option is forward. Inspired by real life and real pain.

Lil’ Hon - Until

@CoaastGxd - Bath Salts
Produced by mostovoy
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Eddy Vocals

lyrics
Dumb punk mother fucker trynna keep up,
Can't keep up,
I like a phat-ass bitch with a b-cup,
I'ma eat up,
Put'em in a hearse,
In the dirt,
In the freezer,
If you gotta problem better speak up,
I don't ever gotta hear you I'm the reaper,
Make a bad bitch sad when I creep up,

Out of Place,
In your face,
I'ma bust a mace,

Everybody trynna catch a case,
Just to get a place in the race to the bottom of 15 minutes of fame,
Then replaced by whoever is better at being fake,

Fuck a bitch on bath salts,
Never mind, they were Epsoms,
Put a snitch in the asphalt,
And you know how we left em,

Eenie, meenie, miney, mo,
Tag a fuckboi by the toe,
And if he hollers kill him slow,

(I got, I got, I got, I got) 
I got 40's open,
Smoking,
And a loaded .45,
I might put the barrel in my mouth so I can feel alive,
Hold the trigger tight and pull it till the blood leaks out the other side,
Bitch, the fucking reaper has arrived
(I got, I got, I got, I got) 
I got 40's open,
Smoking,
And a loaded .45,
I might put the barrel in my mouth so I can feel alive,
Hold the trigger tight and pull it till the blood leaks out the other side,
Bitch, the fucking reaper has arrived

Bath Salts [Prod. mostøvoy]

My Own Grave

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P€T€RD0NT$L€€P x vehlxx - EVERYBODY ANYBODY (prod. frettypool)

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