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RAGNAROK (PROD. OK CREAMA)

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MEMPHIS TYPE BEAT "STATIC" (PROD. OK CREAMA)

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Isaiah Rashad Type Beat | Ambrosia | prod. Ok Creama

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ISAIAH RASHAD TYPE BEAT | CONMAN | PROD. OK CREAMA

PARADI$E

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THOU$AND CUT$

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OPEN YOUR EYE$

A$HE$ A$HE$

DEMON FROM THE STICKS

MEET ME AT THE GRAVEYARD

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SCUMBAG

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WARLORDS (w/ KUNST)

VOICE OF THE ABYSS

CANONEVENT

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cover art by JUSTRAGS 
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OH HOW OUR BOY HAS CHANGED

LIVE LAUGH LOVE

SELF INFLICTED

THE ORACLE OF DEATH

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Cover art by JUSTRAGS https://www.instagram.com/justrags_/

Lyrics:
Creama Da Crop be riding round town dolo 
I dont need a hoe 
Been know to keep it low 
Secluded mother fucker can’t let people close 
Bitch I ain’t trynna break some bread because I need the loaf 
And keep them (o)pinions to yuh self…
Bitch I don’t need to know 

Yeah 
I’m really bout this shit
Bitch I’ve been cemetery smoking on the late-night shift 
Feel free tell that skank that you love, I think she’s got nice tits 
And if we got a fucking problem y’all can suck my dick 
Aye 

Fuck my worthless life 
I’m nothing great 
My efforts won’t suffice 
A pessimistic piece of shit 
My dreams and hopes have fucking died 
Cant create some peace at mind 
Constant suffering and strife 
Attached by ties that fucking bind 
Aye 

Ok creama ventured off beyond the pale 
Sending shot my way I’ll send a fucking pipe bomb through the mail 
I can see these mother fuckers tucking tail 
Taking shelter in the comments  trynna tell me imma fail 

Made a masterpiece while half asleep 
Haven’t took a single second to think about what the fuck they’re trynna ask of me 
I bring pain then breed apathy 
10 million casualties 
The mother fucking graveyards at capacity 

Yeah 
I’m really bout this shit
Bitch I’ve been cemetery smoking on the late-night shift 
Feel free tell that skank that you love, I think she’s got nice tits 
And if we got a fucking problem y’all can suck my dick 
Bitch 

I ain’t selling beats unless my pockets getting greased 
Amputee, take an arm and leg as the consultation fee
Y’all done got me twisted
Feels like catoosa ‘93 
No negations 
Fuck with me 
You gettin fleeced

BEYOND THE PALE

PROD. OK CREAMA

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WHATEVER FLOURISHES WILL EVENTUALLY FADE

CURSES

Verse1) 

Bitch its the same shit, 
Different day 
Juxtaposed adjacent 
Throw me in the lake then watch me play the role of Jason 
Dangerous, 
I’d advise not fucking with my payment 
Fucking with my payment leads to bodies on the pavement 
Ape shit 
Pulled up with the blade and them kill em all 
All these pussy mother fuckers 
We could never get along 
They say that violence ain’t option 
Bitch I came to prove em wrong
Creama da crop the devils spawn 
Not slipknot but all hope it gone 
I got that B 
The L the A 
The D the E 
Bitch I lost my will to live, my ambition, and all my dreams 
I don’t do shit socially 
Most people not my cup of tea 
I’d rather chill inside my cave hibernating until the spring 
I grew dissatisfied
Filled with hate and rage less than half the time 
A red neck mother fucker hittin drive by’s while he cattle drives 
I’m not the type that you should bring to meet the fam 
Ok Creama be the name, lately feel like the son of Sam 
— SMØKE —

Verse2) 

The blade I thrust got me feeling like I finally made the cut 
Hate the man that I’ve become just as much as the man I was 
They say that violence ain’t an option 
I said “bitch that ain’t no fun” 
I’ve been that dead beat mother fucker cuz I hate to see the sun 
Bitch Ive been black out 
Fucking up 
Coolin with my blade 
Fuck out of my face 
One size fits all when digging graves 
Cup be looking bloody 
Bitch I opened up my veins 
Bitch the Bullets never graze 
Aim 45s straight at yuh face 
Imma throat fuck
Any body that’s trynna provoke us 
Like Bone thugs 
Creepin up on ah come up 
Keep the toastah 
Hoe Hold up, all these mother fuckers be some hoes bruh 
Impose the, will of Satan 
Garden of Eden’s cobra 
Aye, 
One foot in the grave
I’ve been spilling blood 
On the floor, Ghostemane 
I don’t like to talk a lot 
I do not conversate  
Standing on my business 
All you bitches clout chase 
— Get the fuck away —

FRIDAY THE 13th

rainmustfall

CASHMERE

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Lyrics:

Creama got the lead mane
Pull up let the lead paint
Late night cemetery smoking on some dead weight
Bitch this ain’t no red paint
All of this is blood hoe
I just bought some brand-new vans and now they’re blood soaked

Bitch it’s fuck all that talkin
Wolves don’t conversate sheep
Blast a hollow through your noggin
Bullet casings round my feet

Obsolete, I gave up on peace
The futures looking bleak
Bitch my ese down in Texas told me
“Creama bring the heat”

Came to bust slugs
I bust nuts
I fucked up their day
Want the lump sum
Don’t want love
I rule my domain

Get the fuck back
Won’t cut slack for those in my lane
Heard that boy been talk shit
He thinks about me all day
Yuh

Bitch I’ll blast bullet through the dizzome
When I pull up better get low

Fuck around and find out
Imma kill you and your kinfolk
Cemetery smizzoke
Six feet in the dizzirt
Fuck boy trynna test his luck so death is what he deserves

No remorse, ain’t got no time for back and forths
Imma clap a mother fucker
Bring the thunder
Luguentz Dort

Thought I told yuh
I don’t fuck around with folks
Creama crossed paths with you hoe and then her pussy hole got poked

Got the lead mane
Pull up let the lead paint
I’ve been cemetery smoking on some dead weight
Bitch this ain’t no red paint
All of this is blood hoe
I just bought some brand-new vans and now they’re blood soaked


LEAD PAINT


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