RANCID PRAYERS [prod. Undead Ronin]

LYRICS:

Tried to drown my demons 
Yet it never helped
come to find out 
my demons were like 
Michael Phelps 
Infatuated by the notion 
Of dulling out my pain 
But the means 
Can’t be sustained (x2)


There’s people acting 
like they know what I spit 
Like really
How do you know this 
I notice
Their gung ho about their
falsehoods like isis 
even loonier then my sis 
Going through crisis
My consonants 
Are a constant consequence
Of my 
intense cognizance 
Sequentially
Im seeking sense 
In every tense
Like peyote 
being smoked in tents
Im expanding my consciousness 
No pretense 
They say time is of the essence 
But what’s the essence 
of my time
At times
The light don’t shine
With this foggy mind 
Down to my core 
I feel hollow inside
Like an egg 
without the yolk 
Why you acting fake woke
Like you understand my woes
Neglecting the status quo
Made an asset out of stating quotes 
making noise into a microphone 
So many clones 
Like some homophones
people in this industry stiff armed me 
I’m a one man army 
You’d be surprised at the things  
I’ve seen Behind scenes 
Balls in my court 
I don’t need a cohort
I stay covert 
cunningly
like the adverb 
If you’re seeking a reaction 
All you’ll get is the adverse
Better know I wrote this verse 
Converse on my feet 
And people love to converse 
but conversely that’s not a feat 
I’m willing to rehearse 
Even until the day 
I’m put in a hearse
I say this Earnestly
my father Ernest 
Didnt deservingly 
earn his 
Premature place in an urn 
in my psyche 
How he died
 will 
Forever be burned

Tried to drown my demons 
Yet it never helped
come to find out 
my demons were like 
Michael Phelps 
Infatuated by the notion 
Of dulling out my pain 
But the means 
Can’t be sustained (x2)

Demons [Prod. Nekk]

Blow the horns
Cut the thorns im in amazement
Feeling like I've smoked an oz
Faded before the bacon
Im a triple terror-
Threat on the iron sight it’s baked in
Take the shot at his mop let corrupt bleed on it’s taking

His soul, pitbull,its nose-muzzled, cant speak a fuckin word with yo’s
With hoes, with your fake-moses
I write this ink with dos-i-dos ov’ bliss
You think you got me captured but you done al’s miss
I’m a territory evil from the vinyl-kinevil
The group of signers hind the peep-hole look back at you like b-roll

I’m on a message beater, beat you with my letters till you get it
That’s the fuckin key-oh
Smoking like im fuckin’ Cheech-oh

I’m a nephilim teased, writing lore into these beats
I don’t think you want it anymore than I can fucking take

Mist at ya face, missed at ya face
Another shot placed on the human race
I’m a devil djinn corrupting at a rapid pace
I’ma defile the world with an axe and a mace

Eat it, eat it
Bite that tail like an infinite-snake
Ouroboros in this realm raw biting ankles and your kneez

I’m a nephilim teased, writing lore into these beats
I don’t think you want it anymore than I can fucking take

DOSIDOS

I’m wraith from the otherside of realm
Walking with the blank footsteps, ice on my gown 
I’m breathin’ comet dust from the underside of sound
Geometric I’ma clown, jester djinn with a pound
On the phone, control is on the tone
Got the board with the 9-1-1, fiddy clots of blood Rome
Raise an empire outta stone, with the runes carved into bones
Sprinkle on the flesh, Im feeling mess-y
Sundered by the whole 

Mandala metric is my fantasy rulership my only goal
Writing to the gods in tandem, ink blotted with the coal
Burning all the fuckin old
Starting a new version of myself, not what I’m told
I’ma call it never fold 

The bet, on the set
Steady to drop you with the mac
Call me diced up homes, cut on both sides of my lips
Im running fucking laps around you
Flow is spiced out I’m a vet
Armed with a fuckin AK and a bullet-proof vest
Teeth are diamond I’m in a jet
Blastin’ off to mount Tibet
Call me junk-monk 
Gliding with that slave-ship Boba Fett
Make yo bitch my bitch you bitch
I’m itchin’ for that trigger shtick
Blastin off ya whole dome
Make you headless I’m ahead

-less horseman 
With the fuckin whores-in
The back of the bunk 
Chariot filled with bloody course-limbs 
I eat the flesh ya its score man 
Red Orchestra is war bitch
Got the .50 rifle and another man to mark them 
Yeah we murk them, murking with the fuckin right
To kill from the other side of the life
Death is running along my knife 
Im fiending for that victim strife
I make this shit kinda right
I’m reaper with the light
Blinding sight on both of your eyes

RUNES CARVED INTO BONES

I’m like six feet deep
Creepin’ on this society  
Supple triple tap on the trigger for the meek
I’ma nemesis with the wraith cloak on fleek
Im another dividend cut from the souls you seek
Cut from the blank cloth you need
Im another vivid man with the nether vision man
That you never gonna finish got glock-tucked-keep 

Packin’ and hackin’ I’m risking the happen-stance
Anyone mess with me become a body lance
Shield for the lord of the hottest of shawties man 
King pimp mixing ice with all the bodies man
Young ripper trippin’ on rituals
His actions are pitiful
But that’s why the pulpit died, and what remains is a hell visual

Im taking all the answers sinful
Glyphs, rifts - I scribe the rich a misty dig flow
I’m on a panic, I think ill hunt the pigs now
Society is a mess, you see it when the ink slows

I wake and die
I cast that stone and then I fly
Floating from the blood I buy
Transactions critical with souls I cried
Dripping and trippin with geometric shapes covered in red emerge from all of the trimmins
From the bodies that I am grimmin’
Trespass and its nill-end

SIX FEET DEEP

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Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup
Sippin mushies from a tea bag, did you see that 
Shapes bendin like yo mama kept it secret does it seem bad
Beam-lead out my fuckin chrome - you a bean bag 
Spillin out on the floor, make a mess yo team sad
Hacky-sacky aint so fun when your homie bleedin, feel that?
Hackin this terror out my system need a clean rag
Wipe the blood off my katana, ronin de-man
Lead with - dishonor and a motherfuckin seq-eunce
Im the ghost, a duely host for this clean man
Did you hear me are you thinkin im a mean man 
Most of the time im kinda nice but ive seen shit
So I handle knife like a motherfuckin genius,,
Scriptz
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Great
 Energy 
   Never 
     In 
      an 
        Umbral 
          Set
Shadow isnt fuckin castin cuz im the one pick
Plucking heart strings, rappin bout the hard things you a bitch
I can never be a fan had to become artist 
Supple touch for these hoes cuz they've been through hard shit
Lest they want a fuckin poundin cuz I have a lot to give
Vigorous soon viral, now she burnin when she piss me off
Intelligent, not irrelevant, smoke it one drag for the hell of it
iil embellish it, desert eagle with some gold trim to elevate,
like to bring shit to a higher level than I found it with 
peel back all those layers, strip those bitches from their shell n shit
Like to make em better, and bit wetter, wake up in my bed girl,
Ill scribe the medicine, your name into the next world
What I mean is im the demi-urge to kill a god
Sky's fuckin burning now, apostles off their horse and sloths
Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup

GHOST TALK (PROD. LLOUIS)

Lyrics:

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH 
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY I CAME TO FLIP THE MECCA
ALL UP WITH THE FLAMES I BEEN INSANE LIKE WHY THE FUCK YOU JEALOUS 
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT WE KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU AINT BEEN TELLIN
PUSSIES GETTIN SEVERED I AINT BUYIN WHAT YOU SELLIN ALL THAT

CURSES IN MY NECK
SIXTY LEGIONS ON MY BACK
PUSHIN POSION BY APPOINTMENT 
KEEP IT TOXIC FOR THE FLACK
LET IT FESTER FOR MY ANCIENTS
FIFTY CHAPTERS ON THE TRACK
I AINT REALLY GOTTA SAY IT 
BUT YOU KNOW YOUR SHIT IS TRASH

WE GETTIN FUCKED UP NO BOUNDARIES KNOWIN DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
ALL THAT LOUD SHIT SOUND LIKE SILENCE CUZ THEM BOYS AINT EVER BUCKIN
OH YOU VICIOUS WITH THAT BITCHIN TALK THAT SHIT 
LIKE YOU GOT RUCKUS
I GOT FIGURES DOIN SWITCHUPS IN THE DISTANCE YOU AINT NOTHIN

IM ON THAT RIVERSIDE SHIT
PULL UP ON A BITCH
TELL HER POP THE SCRIPT 
IM TAKIN TWO THEN FLIP THE REST

DRAGON BLACK SCALE FIT
SPUN OUT IMA A MESS
THIRTY THREE RIPPIN 
MOVIN RECKLESS LIKE A JET

HUNNID FOILS IN THE BOX I MAKE A BOAT OF REYNOLDS WRAP
TAKE A KNIFE TO MAKE A POINT BUT AINT NO CUT UP IN MY PACK
I LET IT SLIDE DRIP SLICK DOWN THE METAL INTO GLASS
IM NEVER RUNNIN OUT A SHIT I SCRAPE THE STRAW TO MAKE IT LAST

SHADOWS GETTIN THICKER NOW I HEAR EM FASHO 
I FELT EM PUSHIN ON MY SHOULDER PUT MY HEAD TO THE FLOOR
THEY SHOWIN THEY FUCKED UP FACES FROM TURNIN THAT WET UP IN THE ROSE
IM TAKIN A DOSE DESECRATED SO I CAN SEE ANOTHER GHOST

I GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
CALL ME ZETA DON DADA
I SET ABLAZE TO THE FLOW 
AND SPIT IT OUT LIKE ITS WATER
WE DROPPIN BOMBS
NAPALM BACKIN MY ROSTER
DONT TRY TO MIMIC HOW IM MOVIN
YOU CANT HANDLE THAT POSTURE

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH
DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
FLIP THE FLI FLI FLIP THE MECCA FASHO
PULL UP ON A BITCH
YOU AINT BUCKIN SLICK
SILENCE WITH THAT BITCHIN
THI THI THI THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT
WE KNOW YOU SELLIN ALL THAT TRASH

MORDAX

MORDAX (prod. LELXX)

SHOUT OUT MY BROTHA 

TUNDRA
pussy boy see me comin like a fuckin freight train
think about that with ya fuckin little rot brain
hit a mothafucka with the knuckles full stop mane
find a little trouble with your words when you talk mane
everybody talkin but they never wanna walk mane
grill a mothafucka with the flame like propane
chop it like an eightball quick like cocaine
come and take a visit but we charge that copay
empty pockets feelin like a fuckin bandit
pull the stick and doin damage
string em up and watch em panic
is the rope too tight?
thats your problem fuckin solve it
consequences of your actions
soul extraction its a passion bitch 
break a mothafucka with a record time oh
everybody wanna be the best they ego
fill a mothafuckas head like placebo 
really wanna talk about it like you know
you dont know shit
yo life is piss
watch a mothafucka break backs for kicks
pull a fuckin double time and everything is happening
its everything I planned you fuckin bitch
watch it drop
watch it drop
watch it drop
like a hammer
watch it drop

KOSTE
PAINT YO FUCKING WALLS ALL RED
LIGHT BURNT OUT
NO SOUND 
SMELL DEATH
EVERY BIT OF HOPE IN YO SOUL FELL FLAT
WITH YOUR BRAIN IN THE WOOD
AND YOUR BLOOD IN THE CRACKS

IVE TAKEN YO BONES AS AN OMEN
I WEAR IT AROUND ON MY NECK
FOR YO FLESH IS STILL FROZEN
IVE BROKEN THE SKULL OF THE WOKEN
I CARRY THERE WOUNDS ON MY BACK TILL THE DARKNESS HAS SPOKEN

ACID EATS ESOPHAGUS 
BLADE FEELS EVERY FUCKING INCH 
OF YOUR FLESH WILL NOT EXIST 
NOT STRESSED YOULL LIVE I NEVER MISS

ESCAPE THE CLUTCHES OF MY GRIP
YOUR BLOOD WILL FLOW RIGHT THROUGH YO WRIST
TILL YOU COLLAPS AND GIVE INTO YOUR FATE YOU WALK ACROSS THAT BRIDGE 

THE DEATH OF YO MORROW 
WILL SEEP INTO THOSE 
WHO REMEMBER YOUR FACE 
AND WILL LEAVE EM WIT SORROW
TO GO BACK IN TIME IS A WISH OF ALL HUMAN 
BUT NOTHING CAN CHANGE WHAT IS CARVED INTO STONE

THE GROUND YOUVE BECOME
AS THE FEAST HAS BEGUN
ON YOUR BODY WILL FEED ALL VERMIN
YOUR BLOOD WILL INRICH ALL THAT LIVES IN THE DIRT
SO YOUR LIFE IS NO LONGER A WASTE
YOU CAN REST IN OBLIVION 

WATCH EM DROP
WATCH EM DROP
WATCH EM DROP
LIKE A HAMMER

FRENZIED FLAME (FT. KOSTE)

Just something for soundcloud, might update the mix. Will post lyrics in a bit.

YIELD EVIL WHEN IM MOTHERFUCKIN DEAD
FIND OUT IF THE EVIL IS LURKIN IN MY HEAD 
IM A DEMON IF YOU SAY SO TWIST PLEIADIAN FOR TRICKS
CHANNEL SOPHISTRY SOME MESSAGERS ARE SNIFFING THEIR OWN JIZZ 
HIT ON THE MAN, FOR THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS HONOR DOUBT
IM AT THE END, .44 STAINLESS HONEST CHROME
TRIGGERS ON MY FINGER FOR THESE FIGURES IN MY DOME
I SEE IT IN MY DMS ALL THESE BEATS AND SILLY WILLY HOES
ENVISION RICHES IN BETWEEN MY BIRTH AND DEATH ,
I THINK I HAVE A PLAN IM NEVER MISSING MY OWN BREATH
EXCEPT WHEN IM INHALING QPS BETWEEN SUMMER SET
THEN COMES WINTER AND IM SMOKING IN SOME DEBT I wanna bet...
Loot gamble, fuckin truth handle it, I brand-ed men
Makin an army with a chandalir, shinin some light on the fuckbois, snitches, handful men
wet up a cheque with a devil, im the don that you handed in,
teacher likes it rough, in the butt - fuckin her, like a slut
armed tothe  teeth, dont take much - succubus....
Im not incredible also not credible, so you can take that last part to the bet I pulled
Holdin a bluff, im never much - come at me and we'll see whose mouth is touched

MAIN CHARACTER SYNDROME (PROD. PUIA)

Care Package (Prod. tuMaggz)

( PROD. @officalundeadronin )

SADISTIC :

extisental 
like a missle, bitch you know i’m bouta blast
i got the clip, i load that shit
its bouta spit up on yo ass
i’m pulling the trigger to see you bleed
mother fucker, what you say to me ?
i flip that crucifix hoe 
it’s through the fuckin night i creep
i gotta fuckin demon and he feindin for that bloodshed
got tha red dot amin right up on ya forehead 
ready to kill 
whats the deal
step back mother fucker
cuz i got tha blade strapped 
bout to make ya brains go splat
i’m pulling up with the tec
30 rounds on my fuckin vest
i’ll fest
while them mother fuckin bullets fly
sending you pussies to tha sky
you fuckin bustas can’t relate
you stupid bitches just sum fakes
grip tha 9, point blank
pop that shit don’t hesitate bitch

UNDEAD RONIN :

I see through darkness to
pick out my enemies and plot a way 
To make sure that they never see the light of day again
All of these voices they’re screaming inside of my head 
And they tell me to load up the pistol 
Grabbing a busta and pushing it into their back
And make all of their intestines sizzle 
Red dot point it at yo brain
And make yo body stiff
Roll you up in plastic
Dump yo body then I smoke a cig
Smoke all of my enemies 
Leave em bleeding on their knees
Cry and beg for mercy
Bitch I swing the blade and slice through clean
I am the lord of the dead
Undead myself I raise my foes back just to kill them all again and then repeat 
Until I am happy with all these people I do not fucking respect
They better fucking pray for their freedom cause I don’t give a shit

BLOODSHED

SADISTIC X UNDEAD RONIN - BLOODSHED (PROD. UNDEAD RONIN)

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