KILLING A LOT (feat, 6a6ayaga) | prod : yung ripper

The Devil Loves Me When I'm Lonely ft. Death Dealers Anonymous

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TRACKLIST
GLOCKTIGHT - ANTONIE
FOREVER - KIM
BREATH - ANTONIE 
WASTE OF TIME - KIM
METEORICFALL - ANTONIE
UNDERNEATH - KIM
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GOD'S OF THE INFERNO'S

Kim x Antonie - God's of The Inferno's

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Slow & Reverb version!

D I S 4 U<3

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Lyrics:
Peeking through slits in my wrist at your death,
Triple 6 in my heart, hate to confess.
People like me going straight to the depths,
So stop playing checkers and start playing chess.
Demons keep screaming, they’re all in my head,
Still got that memory when you laid dead.
Sirens start buzzing, so you know I fled,
They got to the scene, and you look like you shed.

Straight from the demons, yuh,
Fuck with feelings, shit.
Got me a Beemer, I take to my grave,
Creep out the dungeon,
Bitch lookin' like fungus.
Got me some peekin', I slit on your face.
Blood in my eyes, got me seeing a vision,
You dead in the grave.

Slip the grip with my left,
Blow your face with my gat.
Smoke the weed, then I trap.

Straight from the demons, yuh,
Fuck with feelings, shit.
Got me a Beemer, I take to my grave,
Creep out the dungeon,
Bitch lookin' like fungus.
Got me some peekin', I slit on your face.
Blood in my eyes, got me seeing a vision,
You dead in the grave.

Wait, hold up,
I got blood on my hands, yuh.
I don't give a fuck about fans, huh.
10 shots, to your fucking brain, yuh.
Slit on your throat, slicin' through the veins, huh.
Look at my eyes, I belong to a throne.
Straight from the demons, I bring to your home.
Crown on my head when I kill in the zone.

10 shots, no mercy when the band's hot.
I don't fuck with fame, imma put you in a grave.
I don't care if you fuck with the sane.

Straight from the demons, yuh,
Fuck with feelings, shit.
Got me a Beemer, I take to my grave,
Creep out the dungeon,
Bitch lookin' like fungus.
Got me some peekin', I slit on your face.
Blood in my eyes, got me seeing a vision,
You dead in the grave.

AYE

Peeking through slits in my wrist at your death,
Triple 6 in my heart, hate to confess.
People like me going straight to the depths,
So stop playing checkers and start playing chess.
Demons keep screaming, they’re all in my head,
Still got that memory when you laid dead.
Sirens start buzzing, so you know I fled,
They got to the scene, and you look like you shed.

Changing my skin up,
The world is so corrupt.
My power will solve it, I’ll start an eclipse.

Clutching my pistol,
There’s always an issue.
A bullet will come to the rescue and fix.

Smoking my gas,
Like a victim of Hitler.
My organs are dying, I just rolled up 6.

Stitching my skin,
I’ll be gone with the wind.
All his bullets will miss, there’s no need to predict.

Bones, coming out my skin, I’m feeling like a deadman walking.
Smoke, lurking in my lungs, took a hit, I can’t stop coughing (me coughing).
Eyes, changing white to red, took too much and now I’m crawling.
Body slowly shutting off, stop the problems that I’m causing.

ABYSSAL CROWN

ABYSSAL CROWN - $mokinfr X Scar (Prod. NetuH)

LYRICS:

Ride with the top low 
Lost soul off dope ducking potholes 
Mind slow but you know that I got glow
Stay lone in my zone I ain’t bout hoes
Mane I’m bout cash
Only conversating if it’s bout that  
Blowing up the joint cause I’m bout gas
Holding up the line like I need a pass
Jimmy with the Neutrons mane I’m bouta blast 
Right on yo ass
Look how I laugh 
Broke like a bitch give that boy money cast 
Hop in I dash
Making it last 
Wentworth when I work how I get money fast 
Ain’t a clue for you 
Shit ain’t new to me 
Leave em crying when I talk like a eulogy 
Bare ass Bobby fuck you think I need some jewelry 
Ain’t bout the flashy yet I’m still classy 
I’m killing these pests now they calling me Massey 
K with the Dot for the free from the backseat 
Aim at ya top if you seeing me badly 
It’s Bobby and Baker 
He’s cooking I’m dranking 
We mixing this hoe up like grease from the bacon 
Know what I’m saying? 
Cut up with high pressure steadily spraying
Going super in this bitch call me Goku
Controlling the motherfucking game like Roku 
On another fucking level since 02
Losing all of my mettle what I won’t do 
Opposed to these motherfuckers talking shit 
Supposed to only open your mouth on my dick 
Older now so I ain’t worried bout tricks
Colder than arctic freeze stop this shit 

But I bring it again 
Back on the shit cause I’m trying to win 
Back with the biz had to show what it is 
Trapped in my mind got no key to this bitch
So I’m going crazy 
Feel like Patrick Swayze 
Dirty Dance in this bitch now I feel amazing 
I’m hating the way I can’t finish a thing 
Procrastinating till I’m right at the end 
Passing patience up I need it right now 
Basket casing when I can’t hear a sound 
Acid taking hopefully I won’t drown in my thoughts 
Happy shaking yeah I bring the smack down when I rock

LOW (Prod. BVKER)

Galaxy zoneout beat @gateclassicbeatz

plugg x 640estrecords type beat 3. ion think u know me 3

chasin paper like Im michael scott
bubble gum inside
candy paint outside
wood grain grippin
steady sippin on that hennessy
bumpin to that memphis tennessee
two bad bitches flip em like an acrobatic circus
cirque de solei
told you sins dont play no games
renegade with several strains
hold it to the fuckin flame
smoke is coursin through my veins
bitches so tame
damn shame
wild blood
owe it to my family name
catch you slippin like a bitch
eyes are bigger than your stomach
posers like a dime a dozen
braided hair and tatted face
auto tuned a safe place
catch me mobbin with my brothers and my cousin
flexin muscle
play you like a fuckin puppet
cut the strings and watch you plummet
wish you was a real boy
motha fucka you a fake
droppin dollars just for plays
yellin mom its not a phase
better drop it quick
only know a couple tricks
thrown out like a fuckin quick pick

D I S 4 U<3

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