WHAT'S UP

Sofast x Undead Ronin - What's Up!

SAYONARA LOVE FROM THE DOVES IN THE SKY
IM THE GUY FLYING HIGH CALL ME ALLADIN WITH A KNIFE 
IM THE BROTH-er, a fucking SHOVE-er with catatonic plight
Im a devil daphodila plucker 
she doesn't love me so I think ill find another 
Making up with abbot yell abouts ill find the mother
See what she tells about that wisdom isn't other
But its about each other, protect my kin with slugger
Got the 45 chrome,^| and a second bone at my side fuckin choppa sawed off to the bone, ironsite
aiming at your skull, let that metal fuckin slide, shells shootin yonder did I miss ya on the canted right
Or was I drunk again, bullet penetrates you in the mind, fuckin cortex is a vortex, usurped to limbo by the guys
Dressed in plad with the funny hats and a  purple sign
Pentagram is in their vision its lookin like that we've died

PANDEMONIUM (PROD. HOCII808)

DiminishedSoulz I $ai the Ghoul x PROPHET (prod. Aragoth)

VVS x TuMaggz -  FLATLINE EM

written/performed by fxckjamie
produced by tiredead 
cover art by nightrdd

LORD OF THE FLIES [PROD. TIREDEAD]

Blade out

Retract the pain

I can feel her

Along my blade

But I wanted out

Stuck in wait - im insane

Got the people callin up behind me gunshot to my brain 

and im bleedin bleedin bleedin bleedin

Yeah im leakin credence out

No not like creed I mean incredible flawless credibility bout how???

This aint no jung or tao, yeah im not a youngin now

im now thirty - feelin dirty

That pain is pulsin out my mouth

Wow

Did you think I wanted to do it for the crown?

Make em think that im out for the pink and the absence of some lawless impoverished slouch 

Nahh im not about that

Im making out the whole slack

-Relational truth between the tooth you refuse to call back

So I call back

Put it my call back

Gather around 

We're waking and baking and breathing and teasing each other until we set on out 

words distort the meaning but this a prison  and were' breakin out

CREDENCE (PROD. MANUEL)

im the king of them im captain of the ship

i take a tip from them my fans are so damn god drawn generous

i tell the better djinn up above my motherfuckin hips

yeah the soul that is within

that my fans are up to this


up to a killin that i wanna do in summer time with brisk

sippin on some lemon iced tea, till i die in my own piss

now i kiss, blow it to the fans cuz deathly hallow is 

close to breath, i can feel it diamond ice will be my end

double up the daphodills, got duffled money tucked

didnt want to laugh at you, but you're walking like a fuckin slut

get it up, we need a soldier son im shaking on it yuh,

im gonna clap and chew while i watch these young men bruise rough up

eachother, likened to brothers, i need sisters just as well as the other to keep us headstrong above the water

can feel it compatible with the mother, wisdom from childhood, hidden blade under

waiting to brandish you, waiting for blunder - lookin for opening, tired of dope and things - need fame and hope to bring back to these ridden down lovers

AFLOAT (PROD. SPHYNX)

Some more timber for you guys
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ACE BLOOD MALICE

LEAK IN SOME ROUGE TUNES ARE FILLIN UP MY CHALICE

I DRINK THE MUSIC FROM A SIDE-STEPPED REALM YOU SEE AS A FALLAC-y

IM CRUNCHIN NUMBERS AND THE UNDER-SHADOW OF DATA SEES 

Im Im Im waking up in inner vault, see my core of soul doin something bout that summer fault

I started an earthquake, right off my birthday - im eating numbers Im spitting them out

Making a model of em right on a gold-glass table after candles imcrashin it out  

Waking, baking, uh sillouette with satan, Ima clip out my debt, up behind me fuck it - yeah Im famous, looking in abyss and then callin it feds 

I can see it now, I'm flippin throw, kickflip my future off  shiny new crib...

Porsche gt4 with like 4 whores watchin outside got side-skirts burnouts and skids.... Yeh

Call me mother-fuckin scriptz, call me devil-daphodila-plucka with some anti-psychotic got beans in his lid 

Im catapult the tone, mono want chrome, scribing in my chest- and I write it in the tome

IM a wraith with heady-full of headies and some hopes - thinkin bout that rope swing, daily sayin nope

BLOOD FICTION (PROD. CREEKO)

JASON TATUM

“Protector” is Twane Laden standing ten toes down loyal to the code, guarding his name, his people, and his grind. Every track reflects the weight of responsibility that comes with being real in a world full of fakes. It’s the sound of survival, heart, and honor a story of someone built to protect what matters most: respect, family, and the dream

Crazy

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AFLOAT (PROD. SPHYNX)

SCRIPTZ

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