--- katana out --- I use the blood to fuckin route
Magic hex I let it flow in symbols that I draw on ground
Six point star inverted cross I'm eating all the thunder clouds 
Toxic in me, I'm feelin sinful kin sheep, I got the brothers without mothers cut the cord up in me 
Im birthin all the vermin grab my UV stuck on wrist G, pull it out, im not allowed but I'm insane so  jinx me 
uh
Wakin the cherry I'm bending on up and im depressed so i am now smoking the blunt, 
Flackin with very cool people I'm lookin for reaper who says I'm off cop with the dunce 
Eating donuts, doing donuts, grab these gonads for yo sloth
I make him eat like an ant eater slurp my testes for employee month..
Yeaaah
Voting me into the brass I am monkey I'm lookin like ape with a conch
Cutting the message with all the red vestiage I'm insane but I am now armed with the claws 
Cutting you up, with the madaman slut an ammends that you keep for the cuase 
Yeah, do you think think your rink is infinite I do circles around you jog
Wolverine I'm golden dreams, I'm giving back to godless laws - pull up
Driving a plane off the cliff I'm a captain I'll sully in river the maw 
Usurp the throne, I'll murder atone, repent to the skies when I am so done...
Crash landing in river I'm knifing the slivers of truth that I lost in my face all my flaws...
Yeah, scriptz

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Nightmare On My St.

Lunatic

PROD VINCE.M10
Cover: https://www.instagram.com/gekxta/
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

Lyrics:
Fuck all the rats 
Tryna to take my cheese 
I get the bag with ease 
All bout the money the green
I don’t smoke pack with seeds
Only that gas for me
Backwoods Russian crème
roll it up in a leaf 
Lace the blunt watch em tweak 
Sippin dirty not clean 
I’m the plug usb
green dot for the beam 
Hit em up watch em lean
Cut em up watch em leak 
I get rough I get mean 
Taking out enemies 
No one fucks with a G 
Bloodied up throwing b’s 
I can’t fuck with a treesh 
Some hoes need a leash 
Hit it once and I leave 
Knife play imma freak 
Leave blood on the scene 
Got blood on her sheets 
Imma get what I need 
letting my demons feed 
masked up Halloween 
Aim for the head not feet 
Face shot he can’t speak 
Terminate all the weak 
letting my choppa eat 
Now rest in peace 
Turn to a butcher 
when it comes to beef 
Stomp on his skull
& I pull out his teeth 
Knife on my side 
& it’s tucked in a sheath 
Pull it out 
Slaughtering all of the sheep 
Tie up the rope 
Now he’s hanging from feet 
Stabbing the body 
& watching em bleed 
Axe in my hand 
Got me feeling like creep 
On the block with a mop
& I’m doing a sweep
Got a taste for the kill 
Now I’m bout to feast 
All my mutha fucking opps smoke pcp 
Like baki they all wanna taste defeat 
& i won’t stop killing til my goals complete 
Imma body bag a fag
While they put out a tweet 
Imma get you in the night
while you’re sound asleep 
I won’t even make a sound 
Not even a peep 
at the top of my life 
It’s not even the peak 
Cooking up in the booth 
I got the recipe 
All this money on me
Like I’m a treasury 
You committed great sin 
And that shits treachery 
Imma finish what you started 
And that’s called destiny 
Y’all are sleeping on me
You must be counting up sheep
All y’all counted me out 
& now you’re riding my meat 
I just had to go harder
For this shit to complete

NO TRACE

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)

CALL ME THE WOLF aLONE
DRAGGIN MY DAGGERs THROUGH
HEARTS AND THE narcs Too
STANDIN LIKE AL CAPONE
CALL ME THE WOLF aLONE
STANDIN LIKE AL CAPONE
Im another evil fuckin deaf-tone diva, walkin in my zone its equal to a matte black nina
At ya head, now ya dead -  glock poppin ya you leakin so much red - im in the shed loadin lead
Into a shotty for yo shawtie gonna pump her off the motherfuckin deck....
Think you want a sacred task ill put you to the test
Listen to my music then repeat the shit I said 
I make the devil pucker, slick man creepin in yo HEAD
Listen to my music then repeat the shit I said 
I make the devil pucker, slick man creepin in yo HEAD
IM S C R I P T Z
Super, cala rad in pictures teemin with the Zs
Im asleep - from these mother fuckin people, faded inundated by some  bitches meek bros 
-I chuck it all no weak throw,
Think im in the sea - Wait did you wanna do it, mutiny for leaps 
Over all these motherfuckin drones and talker NPCS
We takin over globe-trottin in 400z 
Yeah

AL CAPONE (PROD. WXRST)

Asking up a staircase, wickin up a heresy

I here say, that im here to stay all day 

Wait, -> did you wanna run the mall, May?

Mayday in the mental trenches all day 

Im a mason, had it eighteen,, talent from the start

Circa birfday sheen, 94, yo,, Im plowin on the floor

Crack this egg, you sow what you reap you had it backwards all along 

Did you think you wanna do it throw down? wicket whip ya like the verse starts again and not now

Now were goin to the further evil ya no I'm allowed

Devil in the back of the band gave me a pass to the clouds

Heaven hell that's not it is about,

Its just a creed, and you got no credence to the sound

Music damn deplores you, you throw away the genuineness

I slit a vein cuz im feelin kinda genuine pissed 



Ill wet this track with my blood, write it on the walls, waitin a stand in from a sanguine god 

Im a nod to the upper echelon, what I dont mean is these men who play with diamond   rocks 

Im a conquer the way I see it rot, pestilence is my last name but death is in my conch (got a message for ya)

,,, got a message for you all 

Your end is fuckin comin so its time to wake up

HERESY (prod. Markmywords)

written & performed by fxckjamie & vvs
produced by ezrah & akvri
engineered by fxckjamie & creek
cover art by fxckjamie


(Lyrics)

[FXCKJAMiE]

Down another bottle to the face
I’ll never cut off 
My brain is my own enemy and 
I’m about to shut off
The whole entire system of my body, wanna fuck off
But if I fail at first then I’ll just 
go grab my sawed off

I ain’t got time for you 
I got my demons here
I’m tryna get em away
and make another year
I got a dead beat god
I swear he never hears
A damn word I say, he left me bleak and drear

Always torturing my mind
Probably dead, don’t feel alive
Im controlled by parasites 
Been through this a thousand times
Knew the cost and paid the price 
Feel like I’mma end my life
Said I wouldn’t but I might

Oh no 
I’m lying on the floor
All I wanna talk is payment
why you the fuck they act sofamous x2


[VVS]

Head banging
Chain swanging
Fuck it, got my chrome singing
If I talk my shit make sure you turn your fucking speakers up
Head banging
Chain swanging
Fuck it, got my chrome singing
If I die today, I swear to god you wouldn't cry for me
Or try for me
(bitch I been in the dirt)
Six feet deep, don't mind me creeping
all black hearse got mom still weeping
Tryna kick these habits but the voices getting to me.
They talking like they friends but I treat them like they enemies.
Drop it
Flip it
Run it back
Drop it, while fumble that
If I wanna stay alive I keep that chrome blade attached. 
Feening for the kid cause I got it figured out, if I spot em, just weep em. 
I can always air it out.
I just pull up and I drop it, I can always map it out.
Laying on the floor dead, fuck it paint the walls red

LIMBO (FEAT. VVS) [PROD. EZRAH & AKVRI]

DJINN, CHAIN-SWANGIN I AM HIM
LOOKING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKA WHO IS STUCK IN PORCELINE
YO, GOT PALE SKIN, GENIE ABHORS A FUCKIN WHORE OR A FUCKBOI IN THE BENZ
WE GOT SUPRAS, SILVIA IMPORTED BODY KIT, GOT CARBON RIMS 
SUSpended TUNERS WITH THE MATTE BLACK STEEL ON THE TIPS
WRAITH ACTUALLY DRIVES THIS THING YOU THINK I fucking give A SHIT? 
WHEN IM GOING THIS FAST,DONT WANNA 'vive ANOTHER flip
I WANNA TAKE MYSELF OUT OF THIS ONE NOW I THINK Ill vein a slit
OR A BITCH - I DONT FUCKIN CARE IM WRITING DOWN MY BLISS
MAKE A LIST, HIT MAN ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN BRISK
SIPPIN ICED TEA IN YO HOOD TILL I DIE IN MY OWN PISS 
I DONT THINK YOU WANNA FUCK WITH ME BOY, BEEN SCRAPING MY OWN SHINS 
DJINN, CHAIN-SWANGIN I AM HIM
LOOKING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKA WHO IS STUCK IN PORCELINE
YO YO, GOT PALE SKIN, GENIE ABHORS A FUCKIN WHORE OR A FUCKBOI IN THE BENZ
WE GOT SUPRAS, SILVIA IMPORTED BODY KIT, GOT CARBON RIMS 
I'm writing with my blood, a pact with my upper-soul
A demon in my third eye coming through like honest gold
Im not that old yet, but you know what I am writing on this wall
S C R I P T Z was here and he's hunting on his own...

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