Lyrics:
Ouija:
Drop that body in that mothafuckin' lake
Put that shotty in my truck and drive away
On that bench bitch I'm pushin' up the weights
Ima punch the devil in his face

Sinizter:
Straight up out the cryogenic chamber
Big muscle what I got I put in labor
Swing swords like I’m Vader with the saber
And I one, two punch him with fader

If you want it put in work and stop the bitchin’
Give a fuck what they say don’t need permission
Filet these fuckin’ rappers that’s my mission
Subtract another life just like division

Caught another body by the lake
So I’m callin’ up Ouija he awake
Tell him a lot is at stake so I wanna make sure that the stories corroborate

Givin’ up my soul to the game
Made a deal with the devil spit flame
Aiming for success fuck the fame
That’s a byproduct of the game

Throw another body in that fuckin’ lake
Tell my story realize we not the same
Become immortal when I record all this pain
No more shame lil bitch I be up on my way

Ouija:
Drop that body in that mothafuckin' lake
Put that shotty in my truck and drive away
On that bench bitch I'm pushin' up the weights
Ima punch the devil in his face

Sinizter & Ouija Macc-BODIES IN THE LAKE (prod. Zepelin & Zyller)

Sinizter & Ouija Macc-OSCAR MEYER! (prod. FLEXATELLI)

CEMETERY TALK

@velsser2x

Lyrics:
Cause When i walk up in this bitch 

You bet not say shit 

No ion wanna shake ya hand 

Not a fan 

Im not one 

For what you saying 

Got no time conversation 

Dont know who 

they think i Am 

Cause i am

The one thats go let it blam

Let me take em to the basement 

Yea i see they all looking

All shooken 

Now they think im off putting 

I aint worried bout no placement 

Ever since i touch that guala

On my momma

Im just focused on my dollas 

I aint worried bout no 

Fake shit 



See they wanna come around and act like they aint say shit 

Thinking that its sweet 

Like who the fuck you tryna play with 

Fuck about a hoe 

They want my heart to try to play 

But got a bitch she bad she better than the basics 

Swervin lane to lane 

I grip the blunt like its a hot pocket

Might go cop a whip 

Where they could see me 

And just drop top it 

Glock a make em dance 

A make him jump 

Just like he hopscotching 

Said it once before

Ill say it twice 

Lil bitch im not stopping 



_____________________



Dove up in that water 

Wasnt set for repercussion

Id bet a 100 billion dollars

They aint touching nun 

Off a smokey pack 

Recording songs until the sun was up 

Now that i got music down 

Im tryna put 100 up 

Yea my bitch on fleek 

Yea she so sweet 

just like a honey 

Yea i might go down 

Might chew that pussy 

Like its bubblegum 

 In the booth im crazy

Dropping tracks 

I got 100 of em 

Hear they talk 

bout sending shots

Bro   pull    up 

Pop 100 of em 

Yea they mad 

that They cant be like me 

Because i say so 

Today they got the orders 

Velsser spoke 

And what he say go 

Bringing up that shit 

Thats from the past 

Well now the case closed 

Talking while im talking 

No respect 

Thats why i hate hoes 

Speeding of the gas 

Might be to fast 

I needa slow down 

Fuckin up the city 

Prices low 

And still could go down 

Hear  my name

Could act like they don’t know

I bet they know now

Hold up bro stop talking 

Just keep quiet 

Dont make no sound

GRAVE WALKER ( Prod . Blackfard )

PROD DELIRIUM
FOLLOW ME ON IG @33DELIRIUM

TILL IM DEAD

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)

what the fuck is this, litmas in my temple
wet a sharp bone
and stab you in your head throne
measure me -- my acid aint a deaf-tone
Im rising geotmetric now im breakin through the threshold
wait - did you hear me are you deaf hoe?
my silence is a weapon times it steps in with the get-go 
step back - got the chete for yo let go
you bleedin im behind you in a city that you cant found

huh - call me motherfuckin scriptz
I spell my name with the symbols deconstruct em with my lips
dangerous Language is my bitch - ticky ticky time clock the truth will start to shift
when you listen to my shit 
I'm like a nephadil - wraith white but Im straight light between the darkness hide behind yo lids evade night 
Other-realm is over you and you wait I - god is upper echelon you see it like it aint right

SHANGRI-LA (PROD. SPHYNX)

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)

prod Prod. Zyller & Zepelin
Mixed by aragoth
Cover by Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

Lyrics:
It was never bout the money or the fame
All these pussy mutha fucka’s switching lanes 
Imma tell you I ain’t fucking with these lames 
Why the hell these bitches keep on playing games 
In the Cadillac just cruising in the rain 
Riding round the block just looking for a stain
Tryna turn another opp into a strain 
Smoking Tracy pack it’s fuckin wit my brain
I done let the demon out the devils cage 
Creeping lurking drag yo body in a cave 
Living life with all this mutha fucking rage 
slit my wrists and let it bleed into the drain 
It’s the only way to numb all of the pain 
Tell my homie he can lie all on my name 
do whatever when Im inside of the grave 
Put my body in the ground let me decay 
Kill a pussy boy and look em in the face 
Spinning blocks like we tryna win a race 
Guarantee that we beat this fucking case 
Everybody that’s a witness getting slain 
Everybody that’s around is getting sprayed 
Living in the trap at night I had to pray 
God ain’t listen imma demon anyway
Do a hit on anyone long as it pays 
And I’m Hungrier than ever need that food up on my plate 
Pull the trigger squeeze that shit and never hesitate 
Send a pussy boy straight up to the heavens gates 
Or if he goes to hell imma meet him cuz it’s fate 
Stepping up to me and I’m putting em in his place 
Dump the body in a river never leave a single trace 
Smoking in a hotbox I can’t see shit through the haze 
Drugs play with my memory so everything’s a daze 
I can’t fuck with anyone all they care bout is plays 
Stacking money nothing new soon as I got a taste 
saving all my money in a mutha fuckin safe 
even got a stash spot for every other state 
have a million in cash if I keep up at this rate 
I’m risking it all just to be one of the the greats 
Stuck inside the slums tryna move out of this place
And you can’t get rid of me cuz the prophets here to stay

DEVIL’S CAGE

Got the matte-black janky  JET
Napalm on these motherfuckin state lockin
FEDS
Im a dame stealer dual chrome tuckin
BET
On existence - got persistence, work ethic 
SENT
From heaven or another place it is eviDENT
that I'm waking in this race with some mediCINE
Pillin up I need a taste of these fuckin HEADS
Tails aint doin it for me I need motherfuckin answers LEAD, got nothin fo me, well then, now you DEAD
Bitch
1-2 COCK IT BACK, Mayweather sledgehammer FO YO MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD
I BREAK it then I take it - take yo your soul cuz honor's in
Tastes fuckin good, my teeth are immaculate drippin wet ->
I wanna do it for the medical I'm poppin thin
Pills runnin out, rattle snake it is nearly shed
I break that skin, comin out with another dregg
By my side, ouroboros fuckin blunts the drag
JEt black
-Napalm on these motherfuckin set mans
Set on making life a drag and not too different
Than a senate tower tellin you you lifted, did you tiste this?
FUCKING resin in my mouth I taste blackness from this house
50 card deck fallin over on another mouse
the RAT race never ends, it envelops north to south 
East to West is stuck in fighting and the center bleeds a flood 
I dont think you need a nudge you need a wet one, wet one
Wipe the blood right off the blade and let the set-sun, set sun 
Sunny weather over and we've turned another broad
Fucking slut inundated by make-up she loves to cop
We steal appearances and masks, we love to talk a lot
But the world's slowly dying underneath all of this rot
Wait - tadelll poll - I think ill tell ya something luck
Tell on something up above you and release your legs and cuffs
yeah, scriptz

SNAKE SHELLS (PROD. AUTHOR)

mashup of cuando me enamoro by Enrique iglesias and gucci gang by lil pump

Bandcamp

cuando me enamoro x gucci gang (++)

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AFLOAT (PROD. SPHYNX)

SCRIPTZ