YOU KNOW I PULL UP WITH A GLOCK COCKED
AIMED AND READY IM STEADY NO RED DOT
PULL THE TRIGGER AND BANG WATCH YOUR BODY DROP
ONE MAN ARMY KAMIKAZE STACKING UP BODIES AND HEADSHOTS
I BODY ALL OF YOU
CATCH A BLADE TO NECK MESSIN WITH MY CREW
BETTER YET IMMA BEAT YOU UNTIL BLUE
OOO YAH
DONT
MOVE I GOT ADHD
WITH ALL MY TOOLS
CALL ME MICHAEL
BLADE SWINGING
TALKING TRASH
WHAT YOU GONE DO
I THINK IM DRACULA
THIS NIGHT SPECTACULAR
HUNT EM DOWN LIKE PREDATOR
IM IT YOU CLOWNS
BODIES DONE HIT THE GROUND
MY BOOT KICKIN IN YO MOUTH
YOU PUNKS
LET ME LOOSE
IM KILLING YOU

Heaven’s Bullet

7xvn - ADHD! (prod. GHOST*CASTLE)

PURE AUXXI 700 [prod. ecksem & e9 & junktown]

*LYRICS*
i keep it on check 
im awoken im pressin the trigger wide open and gather xp like a token
im droppin these bangers unspoken 
they mics might as well be broken they not spittin shit in the mic

you not finna make it you steady on posing
sayin you better but you fakin half of yo doses 
im not gon send you an open, payin for plays man your numbers are frozen

reality hits when your mind jus tellin you things dat aint true
i needed the time to realise that making music was the only thing i need to do
and when i first started my music was trash and people telling me it wasnt for me
but im not finna listen to people that get a couple plays by beggin like they beg for food

im putting em out
stay with the hate im jus putting it out
sharpen the blade and im puttin it out
end of the road man the end of the route
im gonna sommon my demons aloud

they say that #R not gon be nothin the lyrics we spew is that start of percausion 
we enter the zone like its battlefield 
we ready all of the troops man the blood of my hands keep on spreadin
the people we fight all gon turn up all reddened
im makin my way so dont think about checkin
revenge in the cut and we heavy on grillin da weak rappers that dont speak on our real vision
i put on my vest to get ready on blastin 
i put out a shot and it turned him to casper
i put on a hat cuz oh boy you a capper
i dont believe when you say you a rapper
i dont believe when you say u be shootin at ops but you scared of a boy gives me laughter
i dont believe when you say you gon pull up lil bro you live inna city with yo father
i dont believe when you say you got the ops on the watch when your middle name is really palmer
i dont believe when you say you gonna blow up when you havent made a track to call a banger

#MANDOWN [PROD. BOWSY]

@chase_noir

AYE, IT’S A SHAME
WAY I BLOW HIS BRAINS
BITCH I GO INSANE
BEEN A BANE
MASK UP, FEEL LIKE KANE
TURN HIM TO A STAIN
HE IN PAIN
WATCH HIS BODY DRAIN
LET THIS CHOPPA RAIN
CAN’T RESTRAIN ME
YOU NIGGAS TAME
BITCH THIS AIN’T A GAME

i might murk shit
put him in the earth quick
worthless
hurt shit
hit him with the 3rd clip
burn shit

AYE, POP SHIT
40 TO HIS HEAD, HE LOSE HIS CONSCIENCE
IT’S CONSTANT, THE WAY THIS CHOPPA BLOWING AT HIS NOGGIN

walk in this bitch with the stick on my hip
if that nigga don’t dip, then i’m blowing his face
I GOT A SWITCH ON THE MOTHERFUCKING GLICK
AND I STILL GOT A WHOLE 'NOTHER BLICK ON MY WAIST
told that boy slide with the motherfucking click
know it’s making em sick, way i’m upping them thangs
I GOT A SWITCH ON THE MOTHERFUCKING GLICK
AND I STILL GOT A WHOLE NOTHER BLICK ON MY WAIST
told that boy slide with the motherfucking clique, know it's making 'em sick way i'm upping them thangs
I BROUGHT A CHOP AND THAT BITCH GOT A KICK, HIT HIM HARD AS A BRICK, HE THINK THAT HE GOT LACED

choppa hold 50, if he acting fishy, i run in his shit with the motherfucking pole
no i ain’t missing, put one in his kidney, no motherfucking pity, i’m taking his soul
we could get busy, roll him like a philly, i’m upping the glizzy and letting it blow
making him dizzy, his block i be spinning, ain't motherfucking kidding my niggas on go

AYE, IT’S A SHAME
WAY I BLOW HIS BRAINS
BITCH I GO INSANE
BEEN A BANE
MASK UP, FEEL LIKE KANE
TURN HIM TO A STAIN
HE IN PAIN
WATCH HIS BODY DRAIN
LET THIS CHOPPA RAIN
CAN’T RESTRAIN ME
YOU NIGGAS TAME
BITCH THIS AIN’T A GAME

SHAME [PROD. BY CHASE NOIR]

Tell her open wide no dentist
Kick her out she so obsessive 
All my musics independent 
So fucked up I can’t express it
Why do I feel omnipresent 
In the lab like bio chemists
Smoke that shit then go demented
chemicals thrown at your head bitch

If he want the smoke we turn him into a corpse 
Walkin with a mop stay we stay strapped up like the core
Living with in agony my whole body is sore
They just take advantage put us into the war
Bitch I’m goin crazy put me into the ward
I might kill myself
With a samurai sword
Everyone is empty everybody wants more
Stop the fuckin talkin rip out your vocal cords

You can never stop decay
We all have to face our fate
Everyone’s the fuckin same
Learn to use your fuckin brain
Looking for a brighter day
You can’t have light without shade
Darker places I embrace the dark and light are all the same

(Skuzgod)
 ¿

Tell her open wide no dentist
Kick her out she so obsessive 
All my musics independent 
So fucked up I can’t express it
Why do I feel omnipresent 
In the lab like bio chemists
Smoke that shit then go demented
chemicals thrown at your head bitch

(Skuzgod)
 ¿

Tell her open wide no dentist
Kick her out she so obsessive 
All my musics independent 
So fucked up I can’t express it
Why do I feel omnipresent 
In the lab like bio chemists
Smoke that shit then go demented
chemicals thrown at your head bitch

(Outro)
Art by jxmsey

omnipresence

OMNIPRESENCE (FT. SKUZGOD) (PROD. BRONK)

Neighborhood Watch! (feat. JeeAye) prod. kyoto kami x zer0xthrash

TIME TO GET PISSED OFF [[FEAT. C80-MIDNIGHT]] [[LIL SWEDDEN]]

prod. rxkz // 

do they even know if they really though?
heavy flow 
i put drugs in the song 
why you sound so medical?
ready?
go!
they just want something to throw confetti for 
i’ve been up all night i go till empty i’m on decimal 

i’ve got eyes galore
but i know they don’t really want me maybe 
i say all aboard
i feel like ozzy mane my train too crazy 
got her on her fours 
on the floor 
i’ma doggy baby 
no point don’t come contemplate it
told her i’m done obligating


ohhhhh 
i’m the only one
ohhhhh
sober never fun 
trigger finger holding up my pistol this a heavy gun 
keep my head up i keep my composure more than anyone 

do they even know if they really though?
heavy flow
i put drugs in the song
why you sound so medical?
ready?
go!
they just want something to throw confetti for 
i’ve been up all night i go till empty i’m on decimal

flesh

evil jordan

iCON OF SiN by DOOMSLAYER
produced by TR3
mixed & mastered by @ledgerbeats
artwork curated by DOOMSLAYER

lyrics:
[i'm just a (redacted) with a rocket launcher]

i'm the icon of sin, 
can't you see me?
i'm bleeding!
i'm covered head to toe, 
bitch i'm leaking, i'm reeking!
smell of blood, sweat, and sulfur,
ya tweakin'!
i'm the devil incarnate, a demon!

keep a switchblade in my pocket.
no more fuckin games when i pull up wit the rocket.
slice him up, now he leakin like a faucet.
he looked up in the mirror, made that mothafucka vomit!

wreaking havoc, like dennis the menace.
i'm in the lab, cooking crack like a chemist!
whole body, shredded like lettuce.
you're crying on the floor 'cause you're fucking pathetic.

iCON OF SiN

iCON OF SiN {prod. TR3}

IG: richtalk23 🕷️
Midwest Hellspawn🦇

Neighborhood Watch! (feat. JeeAye) prod. kyoto kami x zer0xthrash

RichTalk™️