HYPERCORE (PROD. K4STET)

First of a series of Phonk tracks that will be dropping over the next couple of months!

LYRICS:
BITCH IM MOBBIN THROUGH YOUR HOOD
SAID YOU SHOOTIN BUT IM GOOD
I DONT EVEN NEED NO HEAT BITCH IM CHOPPIN 22'S
MIGHT JUST END UP ON THE NEWS
PUSSYBOI DONT GIVE A FUCK
NOTHING ELSE THAT I CAN LOSE
SO IM MAKING BUSTAS DUCK

FUCK ALL YOU BUSTAS IM REPPIN THE 6 WHEN I PULL UP THE GANG GON BE HITTING SOME LICKS
SO MANY BUSTAS BE THINKIN THEY SICK I BE WATCHING FROM SHDADOWS THEY MAKIN MY LIST
FUCK ALL YOU PUSSIES IN THE SCENE YOY AINT SHIT
ITS BOUT TIME THAT ALL I BULLY ALL THESE HOES UNTIL THEY QUIT.

I BE SO SICK
SICK OF YALL SHIT
SICK UP OFF THE BLUES
MIGHT JUST GET YOUR WIG SPLIT
IF I SHOOT THEN ION MISS
AIM BE SHARPER THAN A SWISS
LOVE TO WATCH THE RED OOZE
BITCH ILL TAKE YOU OFF THE GRID

666 I LIVE THIS SHIT
YALL PUSSY AINT NOTHING EVER GUNNA HAPPEN
THATS RIGHT 
LIL BITCH
AINT NOTHING TO A PIMP
IM THE TRUTH PUSSYBOI YOU JUST ANOTHER COUNTERFEIT

YOUTUBE

CA$PR - CHOPPIN 22'S [PROD. CA$PR]

LYRICS:

REALLY BOUT TO SNAP
NOTHINGS EVER GONE TO PLAN
DROPPED MY SAVINGS ON THESE STRAPS
HUNTING LIKE A BOOGEYMAN
ONLY THING I TRUST MY MAC
PRAYING FOR THE FALL OF MAN
TILL THE WORLD FADES OUT TO BLACK
EXECUTE MY MASTER PLAN

BITCH IM THE MYSTIC PIMP
THATS BRINGING DARKNESS TO YOUR HOOD
WALKIN WITH A LIMP
BUT IM STILL PACKIN THAT WOOD
I HATE YOU ALL SO I WILL LEAVE YOU STAINED UP ON THE PAVEMENT
CONTEMPLATING MURDER WHILE IM LOCKED UP IN THE BASEMENT

CA$PR - THE BOOGEYMAN [PROD. CA$PR]

thank you for listening!!

lyrics-

It’s windy out today but Wendi still gon’ hit his target 
I got plenty reasons plaguing me to swiftly go and harm ‘em
Kardashev was right, and now it’s like we’re gods
You’re all some martyrs
Tear their cartilage 
Convert their hopes to carbon 
Sayonara
Voices done took over 
Call me Violet now
Try to play the soldier, get put through the ground 
Mind is blacker than the shade way past the clouds 
This earth ain’t for shit but pain I’m pushing out 
Crumble to the floor
Get ripped and strained 
Go run when I’m around 

I can’t hear a sound
It’s all shrouded and them voices in my dome are getting loud 
Vi don’t trust you, then at least you get to drown 
On the cusp of killing ‘cuz I’m on the prowl
Skin drilling
Someone get this bitch a towel 
Make ‘em feel it 
Watch ‘em drain out by the hour 
Soul devoured 
I don’t think that shit is real but still, I’ll push you even farther 
Got me started 
Just like Tundra 
What’s a life? I’m built much harder 
Racked with infinite unrest but, hoe, I’m still un-fucking tarnished 
Hold on, right back to the carbon
Puny fuck
You feel the sun too much and you just gon’ expire 
You’re corrupt 
I’m tryna see if you’re still tough facing the fire
Kastaway the prince is with me and he says that you’re a lier 
I don’t want to jump the gun, but still, this pump gon’ get ‘em flying

Ari Aster when I’m riding 
Alex Garland how I visualize 
Giles Brenner
Dark Places if you look into my mind 
Tarantino 
Touching on my weapon with you in my sight 
A natural born killer so I’ll leave ‘em in a crimson tide
Aye, Yung Red Miller how I’m swanging with the steel 
Pass away 
Now they’re hanging by their ankles in the mill 
Fence hopping 
Find the lowest elevation for the kill 
Make ‘em fade 
Straight decaying 
Pumping fake but I’m for real 
Brother Mason in my brain 
He says to break them and their will 
Butchered right through everything 
We tend to save less than we spill 
Lead astray 
Below the grave 
Got flames to raise 
And planes to fill with endless pain 
Cannot be tamed 
You’ll take their place until your quantum fields degrade aye

YUNG RED MILLER (prod. HOODS)

Videoclip - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dUcud_xwk0k&list=RDdUcud_xwk0k&start_radio=1

VIDEODROME prod ONTHERUN

LYRICS:

SIXES ON MY WRIST IM REALLY BOUT THAT DEVIL SHIT HOE
TAPPIN INTO ENTITIES THATS WHY I BLACK OUT AT EVERY SHOW
COLOR IN MY HAIR DANGLY EARINGS LOOKING TACTICAL
IF YOU WANNA RUN YOUR MOUTH MEET ME IN THE BACK LETS GO

SITTING IN MY ROOM IN THE DARK SEARCHING FOR THE STATIC
OFFER UP MY BODY AS A HOST BUT IM SYMPTOMATIC
I AINT BEEN ALRIGHT FOR A MINUTE THINK IM SCHIZOPHRENIC
IVE BEEN SELF MEDICATING COOKING LIKE IM IN THE CLINIC

EVIL ASS PIMP WITH THE PUMP IN HIS HAND IMA BOUT TO BLOW YOUR TOP OFF
EJECTING ROUNDS THEN I HOP IN THE VAN BLOOD DRIPPIN DOWN MY FACE DOG
IM THE UNDERTAKER MEET YOUR MAKER SKIN YOU LIKE A HOG
THROW YOU IN THE LAKE FOR THE GATORS BITCH SAY MASELTOV

BITCH I REALLY THINK THAT IM POSSESSED
FEELS SO GOOD TO GET THAT OFF MY CHEST
WASNT SHIT BUT NOW IM CASHIN CHECKS
CA$PR COMIN FOR YOUR FUCKIN NECKS.

CA$PR - BITCH I REALLY THINK THAT IM PO$$E$$ED

Lyrics:
Mark of the beast on my Magick Kult tee
Ripping a busta on a track but never gonna coming at me
I’m on a mission to killing and filling a hole with stupid bitches 
Leaving and bleeding em better learn your fuckin lesson 
I’m about to be the god that you gon' fear
Boutta be coming and fucking em up
That evil that you know is fuckin near 
Ronin the fuckin zombie crawling out of the grave
I’m ready to watch you pass away today
Wakizashi sharp enough to slice you into pieces
Ready for the battle but you know I’m gonna be faster
Gonna be killing all these stupid motherfuckers 
That’ll be stalking and talking about me 
When I get up on that stage that pit gon open break yo teeth hoe
Never say my name
Never speak it you will pay
Grabbing the fucking blade and I will show you 
Exactly where you fate ends you bitch

Grip up on the motherfucking blade
Cause I don’t wanna be the one to put you in a shallow fucking grave 
I’m Running up in the night
I’m seeking a victim
Playing my cards
No more Praying for you
I’m thinking of taking your life then I leave you to rot away
Ronin the motherfucker chopping it up Like I’m ready to slice you mane
You ain’t got the stamina to keep it up with me 
I’m grabbing a dagger to be draining you so take a fucking knee
I’m god of the evil fuckin spirits that you see inside yo dreams 
I’m never gon show my fuckin face to you so back the fuck away from me
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch like you
You steady me riding and wanting to be me but you ain’t got the skill 
But always talking out yo neck cause you got nothing to show
You scared of me Magick Kult so kill yo self you hoe

YIN N' YANG

YIN N' YANG [prod. Undead Ronin]

GHOST WHIP (prod. gpo)

Lyrics:

I am that evil entity I’m stalking waiting and plotting my moves
I leave you in the street
Bleeding out screaming and bruised
Lock you in the trunk
Drive you to the vacant space that I use
I’m letting rats chew through yo stomach 
ending yo life soon
You got no place to go
Nowhere you are safe to roam
Ronin lurking in the darkness
Never safe I never lose
I grab you by the throat
Toss you in the padded room
Leave you there for days
Until you lose your sanity from gloom

I lurk with shadow figures the knife that I hold will bring yo fuckin doom
Tied up in my basement
Rusty chains constraining all yo moves
Try to scream for help but in this realm you cannot leave this room
You learn to sit and enjoy the peace
Fore you lay entombed
I am the monster I’m the demon
The butcher you fear
Beg for your life but it is settled you won’t make it here
Grip on the wrap of the tanto and put it to your ear
I pull it back and plunge it forward make you disappear

VILE MENTALITY

VILE MENTALITY [prod. Undead Ronin]

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

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SLOTH (prod. k4stet)

Dont tell my collective I dropped this

prod. https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats

NO_REPENTANCE (Prod. NetuH)

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GHOST WHIP (prod. gpo)

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