Y³4 K3r4h! bustin out these bangers like basic bitches with they 🎃 spice 

ILLNESS

ILLNESS [prod DumbChild]

FAST AS A ROADRUNNER
MISSING HER BROS NUMBA 
KINFE glowin in night im missin rites but alright
I'm gonna light the fuckin timber let it burn their essence bright
So tight - inside her, lookin  ill slide kite
HUh - I dont know why you are pushing down on keys that car is locked
from your stock it's not even yours you cannot breath 
Choking your from a distance I'm darth vader wwth reprieve
Lookin like I'm kinda scary with a mask up on my fleece
It's a hannya, or okina, hitamen changes with breeze 
I'm sleeze, yeah - from the cess pit please
Jesting jesters I keep up inside my chest writ ease
Scriptures along my body - I'm a damn madaman with your shawty jeez
Taking her right to the topy of the rocky maya is my shoppy
I dont like illusions but I know you are a copy, of the fuckin
God I worship on the side now dont start talkin
Not a lightning man like zeus more of a scabbard to sheath my glockins

ROAD RUNNER (PROD. ATISH)

HYPERCORE (PROD. K4STET)

RUN ft. Ca$ey Heenan (Prod. Deadshot)

JON T 
INSTA @https://www.instagram.com/jontegang/
SC https://soundcloud.com/jontbeats

CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

c section (fifth & enaze)

pancakes @ school w fifth (enaze & fifth)

Lyrics:

Aye yuh
Pull up with a motherfucking bat
Imma smack yo ass in the back of the cab
Get chin checked 
I don’t wanna fuck around and
You boutta die when I pull up with necrosis 
Bullets gon fly 
Get buck bitch 
Busta fuckers talking mad shit
When I pull up with that blade
You laying in the street
And bloody head to feet 
Ready with my crew
Get a shotgun blast
That buck shot thrown
To yo face at last
No light in the pit
Jaw broke when I spit 
When you see me in the venue
Imma bust yo fucking wig
Got Eternxl he lighting up a cig 
No praying to yo god 
I killed that bitch
Just like his fuckin kid

Call me Michael with that mask
That butcher knife I’m spitting gas
No bucking round you will not last
That Shadowmane is way to fast G
Ready to die get tied to the chair
That Noose knot tied
No You can’t say prayer 
When I swing that knife
Blood spray in the air
You fuck with me
You die in my lair get fucked
Aye
You should not have spoken out of line
You a bitch and imma god
These pussy bitches fucking slimy 
Yuh
I don’t fuck with non these hoes
You wanna verse bitch send my payment 
Burn yo house down
By spitting these fuckin flames bitch

BROKEN AND DEAD

Tied Up

Tied Up [prod. Kintaro]

ALBUM ENGINEERED BY @PRODJORDANJAY

LYRICS:

Pagan Spit roast 
Salient like a ghost 
I got Paranoia though 
Wanna hunt you like an antelope
As I watch you lope
I start to gloat 
knees to chest 
for your life ￼
But your life a joke
dontcha know 
If you wanna know 
if I give a fuck 
That will always be a nope
smoke you like my dope
Really wanna
slash a throat 
That ain’t a trope
Like a baptism from the pope 
Sink your body like a boat
Caustic Soda be the goat
Leave your family to mope
As they cling on for hope
I’ll Fuck your sister
 help her cope
Turn her to a nympho 
I will be her antidote 
Make that bitch fucking choke 

As she begins to deep throat
little does she know 
Im the evil motherfucker
That also slit her kinfolks 
Put a baby in that hoe
After it’s born 
Bash in her fucking skull
Kill the rest of your bloodline 
Cause this shit never gets old
Tell your bastard nephew child 
That it’s family died in a cult 
Killed themselves for reasons 
that were spiritual
Once the jit has grown old 
And is suicidal 
Buddy carry 
its corpse 
Like Atlas with the globe
Little did the spawn know 
It was a cannibal
served the flesh of it’s own 
sitting on a throne
 made from their skin and bone
From their bone

The Parable [Prod. Kintaro]

Cover by Rohhalusmu and Myself

Shoutout to @polygxd for doin this dope ass beat with me. Probably my favorite producer in the scene rn so go shoot him a follow <3

Lyrics:

You wanna run that lip
You boutta taste my fist
I swing that blade
You pass away
That Ronin leave you limp
My patience is thin
You don’t know where I been
Steady Stalking in the night
These bustas ain’t safe
Imma execute yo kin

None of you bustas
Got the balls to step up to the mane
Creep in the night I pick a fight
Break out the tools and make it right
You a pussy shedding tears when you all try to hide 
I walk up to you from behind
And rip your throat out with my knife
Bleeding out yo fucking neck
Beg then hit em with that rat tat tat tat
Like that
I am sick of all these rats 
I’mma crack em with the back
Open up my backpack 
And I take a step back
Don’t cap
You thought that I wasn’t shit
Now you sitting tied up in that chair 
Told you I was crazy
Didn’t listen now it’s your despair

You wanna run that lip
You boutta taste my fist
I swing that blade
You pass away
That Ronin leave you limp
My patience is thin
You don’t know where I been
Steady Stalking in the night
These bustas ain’t safe
Imma execute yo kin

GOD VESSEL

EXECUTION

EXECUTION [prod. PolyGOD & Undead Ronin]

Huge thanks to https://www.instagram.com/ooge.art/ for making the cover and logo!

prod. https://soundcloud.com/k4stet

SLOTH (prod. k4stet)

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CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

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