Bulletproof (prod. bra!n)

prod:@jontbeats

have u heard that brand new jon t joint?

TRIGGERING ANOTHER MANIC EPISODE FROM RAMPANT DRUG ABUSE [10:50 AM] w/ JON T

OVERPOWER PROD ANTI

PHONK PARTY - Single

PHONK PARTY (Prod. tuMaggz)

https://soundcloud.com/sxmpra

https://soundcloud.com/jakeohm

100 CORPSES (Feat. SXMPRA) Prod. Jake OHM

Lyrics:

Hook:
I call the shots like I was Major Payne/
I make ‘em disappear like David Blaine/
I cannot fuck with you we not the same/
I want the money you just want the fame/

I got them Gucci kicks and Vetements/
I chase that paper I can’t chase no thot/
That hoe she hit me, she get no response/
That money comin’ in it never stop/

Verse:
I can’t pull up unless it’s 50k/
I’m makin’ racks up off the shit I say/
He feelin’ jealous, that’s a bitch trait/
That Draco bustin’ make him do ballet/

Know that they hate me cause I just be doin’ the most/
Flow like it’s water so cold it could into snow/
Breakin’ them records they throwin’ me in with the pro’s/
Bustin’ my ass so that I can just reap what I sow/

Demon time, I’m on demon time/
Grind time bitch I’m gettin’ mine/
Evil never sleeps ain’t no recline/
I’m born to win that shit just by design/

Gucci steppa’s with the spikes on ‘em/
I’m drippin’ like I did a heist on ‘em/
My aim precise headshot snipes on ‘em/
Gucci Demon put a price on ‘em/

Hook:
I call the shots like I was Major Payne/
I make ‘em disappear like David Blaine/
I cannot fuck with you we not the same/
I want the money you just want the fame/

I got them Gucci kicks and Vetements/
I chase that paper I can’t chase no thot/
That hoe she hit me, she get no response/
That money comin’ in it never stop/

Sinizter & Pharmacist - GUCCI DEMON

ft. @sinizterofficial
prod. @slidemaniac

LYRICS:

(BEARDED LEGEND)

Fuck around, find out, lay it down

What the fuck's it gonna take? 
Better brace for the impact,
Cracked like a smack to the face,
Couldn't be me for a minute,
Looking sneaky like a snake,
I'm just tryna make a living,
And a living I'ma make, yah,
Feels nice to decide my stance,
If you wanna keep it going,
I'ma give another chance,
You could go for a stroll,
Have a thought, be a man,
I'm a different motherfucker,
But you wouldn't understand, yah

(SINIZTER)

Bitch I’m swingin’ like I’m Tyson bitch it’s lights out/
I’m comin’ through I knock yo patna out the fights out/
Who gon’ want this shit I’m combat veteran snuff you out/
Give him that three piece meal like Jorge bitch I knock you out/
Totin’ guns on the gram like you buss it/
Bitch I’m a soldier 187, really tuck it/
You a gimmick, from the circus I don’t trust it/
And I keep my AR locked and loaded like an AK on a Russian/

Bearded Legend & Sinizter - FIND OUT (prod. SlideManiac)

NINE! w/ Pharmacist (IG: @zoomthrax)

NICOTINE [PROD HASHIRIYAツ]

IGOTBANNEDFROMHEAVEN

Imma take a mothafucka to the grave mane 
Slain 
Lay in vain 
See what happens when a mothafucka play 
Lame games 
Cellophane 
And a blade to the brain 
And Another fuckin' day and imma boutta' go insane 

I’m stuck up in my mind and I’m locked in a far away place 

 I’m Waiting for an angel to retract these Motha fuckin' chains

I be Stuck within walls that reflect all the evil shit that I commit 
Mirror mirror on the wall please watch me 
sacrifice a bitch 
And the shit I spit is blasphemous I really must admit 

But I don’t give a fuck so you really outta luck 
So take that up with another young buck 

I spray like a mothafuckin' AK four to the seven 
Mac eleven Imma 
Send another fucker to heaven 
Are they really even gonna let him
Send him back 
Cos they see that his soul has been standing within my presence

they be puttin' up a mothafuckin' image of my  face and labelling it red so I can never enter in the gates 

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
I’m Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate 

So there’s blood up on the walls and you missin' a tooth 

 Yo carcass layin' on the floor guess you know what I do 

I Take a mothafucka's soul when I spit in the booth 

You see a demon can be seen as standing up for the youth 

Takin up a pass time makin' it they last time 
Pussy mothafucka's every one of you is past prime 

Gripping to life like a mortal and cry 
the tears start to burn now the acid is dry  

 I pull up to yo place with intentions surely cruel

Got a mask up on my face and that shit is nightmare fuel 

Bitch I’m
Makin' my way through these alternate plains searchin' for a humane way to cease all the pain 
Cos I'm just so
Sick 
Of the way shit is
Imma take away the pain so that we can live

Fuck the government eaters runnin' this shit 
I’ll Kill the man and burn the world so we can get away from the whip

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate

I GOT BANNED FROM HEAVEN (Prod. SXMPRA)

THE FINALE OF THE KILL THEM ALL TRILOGY
feat. @666-feet-under

Lyrics:

Undead Ronin:

It’s that time we back again
The Ronin, 6Shmitt ain’t yo friends
We kill them all
Yo neck will bend
No mercy for you this the end
I bring that blade to split yo neck open
And drink it like it’s coca-cola 
Say yo fucking prayers tonight 
We taking over no survivors 
Sick of all these bitch ass motherfuckers
Running lip they never gonna throw a fist
They never gonna leave my sight tonight
Get back into yo cage 
You are not shit but fuel for all my hate
I’m cracking yo ribs with a bat
And I’m draining yo blood and I’m filling a vat
So just get back
Bitch boy get back
You don’t want no smoke
You just some hoes yuh
Better watch yo tone
Or I will break yo fuckin nose 
I got some dusters I been saving for a stupid fucking hoe like you
I’m smacking and cracking yo skull around 
Making a mess of yo fluids and letting em fester
Swing around the dagger 
Till you fall a fucking sleep 
And imma wake you back up 
Making sure that you don’t fucking die tonight
Mister murder murking many motherfucking  
Bustas with the .45 on my side
You piss yo pants before I cock it back
And blast yo ass in the goddamn face
Leave yo body where it lays 
And head on out cause im about to fuckin

Sigilmane:

Don't you come we know 
Unless you ready to duck 
And trade some punches 
Flowless
Imma kill these motherfuckers 
Kill the rest of them 
And kill again
Got blood in my spit
Get a grip
Move the earth
With the swerve 
Of a hearse
Spit a verse 
Shake the dirt
Smoke a pack and leave you burnt
What's the word, 
Mother fucka there's a reason for this Busta bitch im
Killin and drilling
No limits
With this shit
That bitch want it twisted
Whole scene got it twisted
Ain't rapping for you so get the
Fuck out my mentions
I'll break everything 
That won't get out of my way
6shmitt, Undead Ronin has entered to slay
You screaming MAYDAY
This scripture is yo fucking fate
I grip the Louisville and now we at a stand still
Until I swing that fucking slugger
Press that shit up to yo bill
Watch that shit bounce off 
Like rubber till you spitting up yo grills
Mane give me chills
Make that mothafucka peel
Ain't a wound that you can heal
Now you rotten and congealed 
Fucking bitch under my heel
Fill yo stomach up with eels
Mother fucka I am head over heels 
When I come and fucking-

NICOTINE [PROD HASHIRIYAツ]

RAADFORD

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