KEEP THEM EYES PEELED FOR ALOT MORE FROM ME AND THE HOMIE!

MIXED BY ME

SLYYE ( @slyye )
ARTWORK ( Leatherfacee )

WILL BE ON SPOTIFY SOON!

INSOMNIAC x SLYYE - UZI TOOL [Prod. SLYYE] (NOW ON SPOTIFY!)

produced mixed & artwork by mxstvh
VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xndhNq6VZqs

MUSIC VIDEO

CRIMINAL MINDS (PROD. MXSTVH) [video out now]

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9 months later got a new tape, hope you all enjoy,

and that better be like thousands of mfs cuz there's nothing like spending 3 grand for 3 listens brooooooo

but much more otw cuz i do nothing else with my life lol.

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02. BOOGEYMANE X LIL KAINE - IN THA ALLEY [PROD. MVRTIN DV MVKXR]

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Lyrics: Talking all this shit until I unleash on my mosberg 

Packing on my heat so niggas know they finna get burned 

Dragging on yo body watch me dump you in the fuckin lake,

Horror state,

Deep in Texas we don’t ever fuckin play 

Fuck a fake

Just keep it real

Mane I hate a lying hoe,

I’ll pull up quick inside the vette, and cap y’all niggas to the floor. 

Runnin and Creepin I’m unleashing demons, I’m summoning Satan to eat on your soul

Matter a fact Il light my dro 

and smoke a bowl, 

to free the soul. 

Man I seen, that nigga he,

Is trynna creep up to da trap,

Call my niggas up real quick,

Make show that they got the straps,

We attack,

They fall back,

We spill blood, and they all die,

Mane i wonder why? 

Why the fuck these niggas try? 

I’m craving so much blood,

Every day in the night,

Finna go a feed on a busta, bitch 

watch me take his life, 

Im done with all this bullshit, I don’t wanna live no more,

Got the 9 to my head,

Finna pop off on my dome. 

Case closed,

 Murder unsolved

No body trynna come solve dis crime, 

look at these thoughts up in my mind,

 This suicide, 

it aint a lie. 

Let the darkness take my body so that black is all I see,

If a nigga actin tough, 

Imma break all of his dreams, 

if that nigga acting shady, imma drop him wit a curse

He gon get hurt or even worse, 

he gon be put inside the grave

Dropping bombs like heroshima, shedding skin upon this place 

Pussy boy you gon get merked, for the stupid shit you say

DaSinHasBegun (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

https://open.spotify.com/album/50Te2UYifFgnVJKwBCj0E8
@evilmane666

CRIMSXN X EVILMANE - FULL CAPACITY

Producer: Thorn Beats
IG link: https://instagram.com/thornbeats?igshid=171om70j2c4q5
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCH8lQMh-sg5hQf3uVwl0SFw

Lyrics: Lord Wicked:

Cruising with my girl oh lawd
Swerving the whip as I hang out the window
Screaming mutha fuck the law
Throw up the set when I smoke on the indo
Terminate on sight, on go
This ain't no game boy this ain't no Nintendo
I Bet U get the work like hoes 
Better have my money when I pull up wit my kinfolk
Oh no, wicked wit yo foes
Now they all stand tall
Ain't no where to run when all u can do is fall
Spoke it like hocus pocus I'm so subliminal
Occultist so devoted, u so minimal
Hoe did u noticed that I can the switch the flow
U gone call police, u no criminal
Tell me how u gunna carry that title
When u told me urself everything's a gimmick hoe

I dont fuck wit lames cuz u hoes acting funny
Look the wolves we all hungry
Look at urself u a dummy
U known by different names cuz u hoes fuckin bummy
This shit can always turn ugly
Fronting like u can confront me
Man u dummy
I'm living comfortable, everyday sunny
Nah I'm just playing we ran with a army 
50 plus psychos so nothing can harm me
U couldnt come near me u have to run from me
Rewind this shit back, I'm real from the jump
That shit is literal, u just a chump
Instagram videos flexing a gun
How u a g with a registered one

Fuck Lames (Prod. Thorn Beats)

LYRICS: 

I’m lost inside the maze that seems to be my head, I do not know where to go.
Frustration got me seeing red, I swear I cannot even cope.
With all the stress that is projected on the minds of the youth.
These problems keep on coming up, I swear we’ll never find the truth.
And when it comes it will be swift, destruction will take its place.
There ain't a thing that you can do, but stare the abyss right in the face.
It is so futile to resist the future that will surely come.
You can’t control what’s set in stone, don’t fight your fate, you just succumb.

To the madness, to the mayhem, understand the world is plagued.
The light of God has waned upon the human race, we can’t be saved.
All these senseless acts of violence hint to a greater motive.
Search your feelings, feed your mind, can’t you see the world is coded.
Behold the pale horse when it comes, cuz what it brings is severe.
Recognize the evil and refuse to live a life of fear. 
Kill your masters with the strings that they use to hold the reins.
They need to understand they cannot keep us down within their chains.

The government preys on the lesser while the people tear each other down.
Rise above these tendencies and maybe then they’ll come around.
Spineless leaders hold the strings and promise they will make a change.
They’re all just puppets of the serpent, in my eyes they’re all the same.
Corrupted by their own desires that are twisted and depraved.
The world is run by shadows, misery will put us in the grave.
A virus rages through the nation and our people cease to care.
The police beat my people down for decades tell me, how that’s fair? 

The racists will not stop until we fold to the struggle.
Then we rise against oppression, then they shout we’re causing trouble.
It seems that we can never win, in this world controlled by sin.
The cycle will persist and history repeats once again.
The end of days is upon us, if you can’t accept it you are lost. 
Best you heed these words and kneel, confess your sins to your cross.
All you sheep can come and get it, if you don’t like what I say.
I do not give a damn, misery won’t cease or go away.

THE PALE HORSE

2.) SLYYE X VIOLENCETAHELL - THE PALE HORSE

Featuring: @baker-beatz
Art by me

Lyrics:
I love the thrill of a battle
I slaughter the sheep like cattle
The man of war has come back
And I've come to reclaim my saddle
No love for a snake
You just want a piece of my plate
And you're thinking that you are slick
But it seems you've made a mistake
Test me, Stressed King
All this pressure I'm applying
Ain't no other like me
Through my death
I'm still supplying with a nuke drop
Smash that button
Till we all are flying
Through those great blue skies
But I bet no one's surviving
9 to 5 I'm always high
But the tension stays collected
I'm infected been neglected
This is to be expected
When you twist lines with the insane
A psycho with a grudge
I'm going postal on the town
And I ain't bout to fucking budge
Get back, you don't know me
Bitch smack all your homies
So just zip your crusty lips and step away
You're fucking phony
I ain't trying to be surrounded
I just wanna find my nest
Dig myself beneath the stones
And all the butts of cigarettes

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