yo man this is fire ngl but when you gon' add the "nightfall" lyrics?

Untitled Playlist 2

LIKETHAT! feat. DREAD (prod. ESTHETIC GLOOM x SINEMATIC)

No Cable Tape Drops June 7th☺️🔪🪓

S M O K E (Feat. PROPHET)

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I AM THE LAST OF THE DEMONS

ENDJINN IS SPITTIN LIKE IM FLYINING KINEVIL

JUMP 50 buSSES FOR THE TIME OF THE SEASONS

MY LIFE FLASHES BEFORE MY EYES IT IS TREASON

MY SOUL IS NOW BLEEDIN, THE SIGNS FUCK I NEED IT

SYMBOLS DRAWN ON THE GROUND MOUNTAIN IS NOW EVEN

MY RAPS ARE NOT TEASIN, THESE ARE THE FACTS PEER TO IT

IM BUILDING A PYRAMID CASTIN THE FEAR IN IT, jesus

PEAKING THROUGH UNDERWORLD, 'SIRUS IS SERIUS 

STARS ARE NOW WATCHING ME WRITING THIS STIRRY SHIT

COOKIN THE POT IM WHIPPIN UP THE EERIE SHIT

HORROR PICARD IM BEAMING UP A BLAIRY WITCH

MAKE HER MY GIRL, ILL GIVE HER THE PLANET

IM LIKE THE DEVIL CEPT I AM WORSE STANDIN

SCRIBIN MY NAME INTO CHEST I MAKE TYPO FOR CANDID ->

NO HONESTY LOST ME, SEE THROUGH YOU LIKE CAMERA


//
No honesty lost to me bitch, not out of the mana
Yeah, scriptz


SCRIBIN MY NAME INTO CHEST I MAKE TYPO FOR CANDID


TAKING THE PICTURES, IMA NEVER EVER HUMBLE

RAKIN THOSE SCISSORS, cut the body from the numb skull

WAKING THE RIVER, UNDERWORLD IS MY ONE HOME 

DONT YOU THINK YOU WANNA TAKE MY LIFE IN ONE FULL SWOP 

DATA'S AGAINST YOU, fuckin GAVE ME MY ONE MUV

IP MAN PETER PAN IM FLYING WITH THAT HUNG FU

wincH A BELT AROUND YOUR NECK IM AFTER THAT ONE TUNE

THAT IS TO CHANNEL THE underworld, the tongues through 

I met a  phYSIC HE SAID im so wonderful

Not wet my blade on an isnt it isnt so colorful,

Stained with the grey of the god its a puddle full 

STUTTER THOUGH? NAH MAN I SAY WHAT I WANt

IM LIKE A BOMB

FUSE ISNT SHORT BUT IM FULL OF THAT SOME

SHRAPNEL AND NAILS FOR ALL OF THESE BUMS

WORLD IS DYING AND IM WAKING UP

YEAh
Scriptz

KINEVIL (PROD. LLOUIS)

Cardeairè Jack x Saliva Grey - Web (prod. Aragoth)

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MY CITADEL RACKED UP NO BACK UP ITS JUS ME N REVY ROCKIN SHIT
ROLLIN OFF THE DIRT IM UP TO LONG LIKE I DONT NEED A BED
HOLLA AT MY DEMONS HEARIN SOMEONE CALLIN BACK THE WIND
PARANORMAL VICES IM THAT PHANTOM WITH A SILVER WRIST

LEG SWOLLEN 
FLUID POURIN 
POTIONS GOT MY SHIT IN MOTION 
HEAVENS METHOD 
KEEP MY WEAPON 
FUCK THAT BITCH I LEARNED MY LESSON
HOT SHOT JUNKIE I AINT GOT NO TIME FOR FUCKIN FEELINS
HONOR ON MY BUSINESS IMA PUSH THAT PRESSURE TO THE LIMIT

DO OR DIE
IM BONA FIDE
KEEP THEM RECORDS HIGH
BREAKIN BINDS
CUTTIN TIES
ONLY STAIN TO RISE
KEEP ON RUNNIN JUGS SMOKIN BLOOD PLAYIN WITH THE KNIFE
CANT STAND NEXT TO US FUCK YOU THOUGHT BETTER RECOGNIZE

ELEGANCE ON MY GLORY IM VEXIN UP TACTICS FLAWLESS
THE WAY I KICK IT IS PERFECT COMPARE MY SHIT UP TO PROPHETS
ITS THAT REVEREND FOR THE MENACE MOVIN WICKED WITH MY MOTIVE
TAKE A PAGE AND LET IT FESTER PASSIN DOPE TO MY REFLECTION

IM THAT BAD ADDICT IM NOT BAD AT IT I GOT BAD HABITS 
REAL STATIC GETTIN REAL RAGGED YOU JUST REAL AVERAGE
FOLD MAGGOT MORTUARY LAVISH BODIES TURN TO ASHES
NAUSEOUS OFF OF THAT COFFIN POPPIN GRAB THE SHOVEL IM SICK OF TALKIN

NINETY FOUR TONE AND MY BASE DIVINE
HUNNID BODIES IN THE PACK DROP AN EIGHT IN THE SLIDE
SIX BLADES ROLLIN FACE BITCH IM PAINTED TONIGHT
KEEPIN THAT POLISH IN MY POCKET OUT THE GUTTER DEIFIED

I GOT RACKS WOADIE
TWO STEPPIN WIMME
HELL BENT GETTIN RICH
YOU AINT DO IT FOR ME
OUTTA BUCK CITY
WILD CHILD WIT IT
LOOK ALIVE I ARRIVE WITH THE STYLE GRITTY

MFA

RACKS (prod. REQUIEM CULT)

MOBBS RADICAL — YUNALESCA(PROD. JON LOC)

some o dat OLD SCHOOL scriptz, might change the mix

hope you guys like this junt 


SHRED, UP IN THE BATTLE BOWL
MEDS, UP IN MY HANDSOME DOME
REDS, ALL OVER STREET IM MIMICING the DAHMAR FLOW
HEADS, CATCH YOU BY THE TAILS THAT U TEND TO ROLL
I MADE THE GAME YOUR PLAYIN, CHECKMATE, BILL AND CHEQUE A ROSE
I TOP YOUR CORPSE OFF LIKE A CHERRY, THORNS I HAD TO HOLD 
IM A DEMI-GOD, DEMOLITION ON THESE PRADA HOEs
I BREAK THE PUSSY AND THE TUSHY LIKE I WANT NOTHING EXCEPT TO RAISE UP MY BONES//
VANQUISH, GALLARDO, F-TYPE UNDER MY SKELETHRONE
CALCIFY THEIR PINEAL GLANDS DONT NEED THEM SEEING HOW I WROTE
HOW I roll , how I wet it up and blow out some Os, magic trick wetted with what I damn writ
Eatin some ritz while I plot these flows
SCRIPPY DA DIPPY I POUND HER IN QUARTERS 
4 FOR EACH HOUR,  AINT STANKIN LIKE MORMONS
WAIT it INVOWEDABL, I DONT NEED THE POOR MAN
PITY A FOOL, AND THOSE RACKS WILL CONDEMN IT 
LEAVING YOU HOMELESS, THE MONEY WANTS ALL OF IT
SO SELL YOUR SOUL, ITS EASY TO CALL HIM IN
WAKING AN HOUR ITS LIKE NOTHING HAS BOTTLED IN
BUT I TELL YOU PRESSURE'S UP when the FORTUNES IN

SOULPACT (PROD. K4STET)

Last one before Christmas probably, happy holidays everyone

FILL MY CUP WITH DOUBLE LUCK, IM DRINKIN UP
30 ccs of the cloverfields with the snow white doves 
fits like glove, and I'm unendable
Try me you'll end up as ember stone
Napalm right? to end her through
My words are an pendulum
SWING SWING SWING SWING
SWING SWING 
My words are an pendulum
SWING SWING SWING SWING
SWING SWING 
...

SWING HIS BACK LIKE A BAT IM HOLDIN 50 RACKS 
BASH IT ON HIS HEAD THE silly MONEY MAKES HIM LAUGH
HES A DEVIL HES MY FRIEND ANd now DHE'S SITTIN IN THE BACk
OF a BLACK MAYBACH, SIPPIN COGNIAC WITH GAT
SHOOTIN ENEMIES OF ME, OF MATTER FACT 
Im just a MEDICAL, A blankin  PSYCHE THAT HE'S LEAVIN IN HIS TRACk
DJINNI WITH SOME SLACK, HE'S USURPING UP MY TRASH
TURNING IT INTO GOLD IMBUEING Os RIGHT ON THOSE FLOWS WE SLASH 
yeah scriptz

CICLE PENTGRAMS, HIDING ON THE GRAM, IM A DIFFERENT MAN, MUSIC FOR MY FANS, step in DIRE PLAN
Becoming more than a mouth full great facts are now what im sayin' 
Nah I mean what Im thinkin though this is just some art
Inside a work of art that we're treatin like a narc
Shoot it dead, destroy the planet, burn down that fuckin arch
Jesus aint cryin no mo, cuz his cross has turned to bark....
It's an ark
cycle endin in the senate with a conch
they each have message for the fucked problems that we caused

INCARNATION (PROD. HOCII808)

Im a chema-typical 
Tricking up some net gain from these somber high hoes
Fashionista on game, no dice any more for these flows
Im fading out, berating clout I dont want it im a ghost
IM Hidden in the floorboards Im becoming part of host
Take your body for a ridey flakin off I dont like joes
Mac 10 silenced hidey in my furry lined coat, 
comin up on me and ill turn you to a missing john doe

Brassed out, tactical, tactin up, my dukes are cut 
Catapultin, backin up, deagle with  the chrome roughed up 
Im a combat fanatical Im waking under (u)surper' hut
I missed the u cuz they are selfish working under godless luck
Demi urge pissed so I throw the (ouro)'boros clip, eating that tail bit by bit
gonna be famous in a bit, singing shit that's just like this, under motherfuckin 'his', 
eye of horus watchin chorus so I think the stars are pissed 

*2
So I distance with them
Im at a distance with it 
Throw a diss in the middle
Of this glocked tuck fiddle
Its singing humiliation out the barrel im not kiddin 
Make this jester talk with the metal cocked back for the thinning, yeah

I THINK THE STARS ARE PISSED (PROD. CIRCLEBAD)

SAYONARA LOVE FROM THE DOVES IN THE SKY
IM THE GUY FLYING HIGH CALL ME ALLADIN WITH A KNIFE 
IM THE BROTH-er, a fucking SHOVE-er with catatonic plight
Im a devil daphodila plucker 
she doesn't love me so I think ill find another 
Making up with abbot yell abouts ill find the mother
See what she tells about that wisdom isn't other
But its about each other, protect my kin with slugger
Got the 45 chrome,^| and a second bone at my side fuckin choppa sawed off to the bone, ironsite
aiming at your skull, let that metal fuckin slide, shells shootin yonder did I miss ya on the canted right
Or was I drunk again, bullet penetrates you in the mind, fuckin cortex is a vortex, usurped to limbo by the guys
Dressed in plad with the funny hats and a  purple sign
Pentagram is in their vision its lookin like that we've died

PANDEMONIUM (PROD. HOCII808)

My style sick I split and rip jaws
Yo style mid you spit and I’m bored
Its on sight, I bite and leave scars
If you fright I might just take more
Like my dick this track you spit and sit on
This is not something you want to sleep on
I seek to reap your soul no recon
Going nuts in guts of sluts, no pecan
Peanut butter color glock, you keep the jam
If you really wanna kill a cop, please take the stand
Please take a gun and aim it the man, blam
Heads buried in the sand
Keeper of the cult lets kill the clan
Handle in the hand, connected to a rusty blade
Instill the plan that they won’t understand like my words was in a different font, no comic sans
No common sense from the masses of man
Im on the fence on if Im human
Most you fuckboys play pretend
I don’t want clout i want the world to end
When you say you like me you bite in spite despite ya life being in danger, do us all a favor, hang ya self bitch and dis-appoint you’re maker
Youre all the same, failed abortions need coat hanger
No fornication, im raping a patient, in their minds
No hesitation, eradicating what’s known as swine
A hopeless nation thats playing patience for any sign
For anything changing, leave us hanging out to dry
MPC no NPC’s you gon see me, fuck this beat no STDs, I shoot all 3’s, can’t replace me, in hell I’ll be, must tarnish thee, cant RIP
Its the scream rap MC off beat again
Sneaking weapons in Heaven I’m wrecking the den
Its the Missing, the children on the milk cartons, amen
Mistletoe kiss missile hoe, the Ouijaboy gon handle sin
Upping, the gun and, press buttons, im hunting, to bludgeon, i love it, im always up to something
Fuck it, I might kick the bucket bitch, you muppets like puppets, off of the summit I plummet, I hear the sounds of the trumpets, new exodus you cant stomach and now yo chest leaks like faucet, i got you crawling, you bawling, you finished


Blood Thinner Than Water (prod. CXLTURE)

DiminishedSoulz I $ai the Ghoul x PROPHET (prod. Aragoth)

Problem Children 2

Lyrics:

Run away from this place
Never look back run away
Into this door I open wide
To be rebirthed a final time
Realize my hidden purpose
Close the curtains on this life
I ain’t talking suicide
It’s time to slow my breath and try
Time speeds up
When you out in the light
Brightness coats everything in my sight
I’d rather sit tight 
In the grasp of the darkness
Turnin my foes to a carcass
Better pay attention to the words that I say
When I lurk wit the blade
Cut a smile in my face 
And watch yo skin tone fade
Got you pale in the face
I see the fear in yo gaze
Boutta make you break
Better know yo place
I got you hoes on yo toes
Leaving you leakin from yo nose
Throwing these bullets 
Toss you to the maggots
Your spirit gets tainted under the eclipse 
Contort yo body rip yo flesh
Got you pleading for yo death
Won’t show mercy
Feeling thirsty
Drink yo blood drain out the rest
Show you pain you ain’t know you could feel 
I’m an undead god ronin ready to seal
All these bodies in a coffin
Never open up the casket 
Burn yo funeral and leave you motherfuckers in a field 
Bitch I’m ready for a fight
Think you know the meaning of might
Spillin out yo organs
Silent breath malicious visions
I Might break all of yo bones
And turn yo ass into some victims 
Hoe

It’s that mane who be bringing the pain
You see me crowned in my anguish
Skin in the flames
Weaving bodies into totems
Warding off all of these bustas
Come around and you gon learn
The reason they all call me deathless
Motherfucker get a grip
Better stand yo ground or you go limp
Walk up wit a Kama splitting lips
You should know you just a bitch 
Carving all em up and then I dip
I ain’t fuckin worried boutta tip
They gon find out 
Undead rise when I summon em up
I bring a violent kinda vibe
That you all eatin up
Boutta stomp my feet
Onto busta bitches faces
Leave em bloody and disfigured
Disemboweled and beheaded 
Gripping that Muramasa 
Bitch I’m cutting you up
Don’t give a fuck bout the law
Bitch I’m serving em up
Magickal curses 
You fuckas got warned about
Testing yo luck 
Step to me you turn inside out
Step up to my door yo fate is sealed
From the start
If I answer when you beckon
Know it’s bullets blades and blood
It’s the mane
Catch me cutting that fuckin 
Smile in my face
Tattered flesh around my mouth
My eyes have sunken 
Skin withered yuh
Black eyes staring at you
From within the darkness
Hark of the bells
Watching this place begin the change
It peels ‘way and shows you mane
The face of evil
Bound in chains
It says to you it’s time to die
You cannot stop the thousand eyes aye

SILENT BREATH [prod. Undead Ronin]

Mobbs Radical- Termination Squad(Prod. HD$)

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I THINK THE STARS ARE PISSED (PROD. CIRCLEBAD)

SCRIPTZ

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