H@rdc0r3 5

Greenlight🏍🚀🏎

Dream

FURIOUS

SCRIPTZ

lyrics:

Kill you where you standing, I don't think you understand it I cant stand you not gonna take that sitting down okay I'll slam ’em
Body drop like drowning pool he 17 boy stay in school
Aint' gonna make me lose my cool that fan gonna blow right out the blue

I see you, when I see you like a movie trailer preview
But he ain't coming back so don't be waiting for that sequel
Your bones is getting broken like that ex that made you single I reverse your hype entirely and see you in my rear view
I dont care bout if this feed you watch me blade the key like Riku
I'm soaring past you goofies while you Donald Duck for cover call your people get your brother
I'm aiming at yo mother if he think he slick as butter cant believe it grabbed your cousin while they dreaming under covers
Annihilate your lover
I shoot a jumper out the courthouse still gonna beat the buzzer
They never should of let me out
The cage I been in lying down
Exposing all you liars now
For what you really are deep down
Could've been this way before but chose to be this way right now
Could've been on top before but too lazy to go and take trash out
Yea 1k
Keep that shit 1k
Ball hard like 2k
Get yo face
Out my space, erase
Everything you make
Real quick, uh
Black hole yo shit
Attract yo bitch she pull close get sucked in
Damn that twit pic
She follow dick
Slip in slide her DM slip inside her she get wet
Fukkit so tech
Give me lines like he sell tech
Or shoot back like tech-9 divide by 3 right at ya neck
There's words left unsaid
Need a censor like its triple x
I triple up yo debt
Now he doubting if he better dead
I put his ass to bed
Like lil' baby while he wah wah
Cause clearly you upset
Like you verified I send a check that's pointed at yo chest
Whatchu' want wit me
Nigga whatchu' want wit me
This a Kodak moment cause we in here smoking broccoli


Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up
Flash bang
White screen
No field of vision
Cant see what you cant hear in the distance
Concussed, your head bust
I scope you like its 1v1 on rust I keep that thang tucked its Fukkit cannot let you up

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6. Flashbang

thanks for being here.
@sirtriplesix on everything 
(prod.by 9oolboy) F.KA. Sonick made the beat
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SirTripleSix - Orbital (Prod. Sonick)

lyrics:


YOU WAS TRYNNA KNOCK ME OFF MY WAVE BUT I BEEN SURFIN BITCH/
SHE SAY IM COLD BLOODED CAUSE MY DICK LOOK LIKE A SERPENT BIH/ 
I HAD TO GO MY WAY CAUSE THERE’S SERPENTS IN THESE CIRCLES KID/ 
NIGGAS WANT MY PROMO, WANT MY NAME BUT THEY CANT HAVE IT BACK/ 
YOU CAN HAVE THAT FRIENDLY SHIT YOU SOLD NOW GO HEAD TAKE IT BACK/
NIGGAS THINK IM SHORT FROM ALL THESE ANGLES THAT IM SHOOTIN AT/ 
CLIP THE PHOTO TO THE MAGAZINE INSIDE THE DUFFEL BAG/ 
I MADE 30 THEN MADE 30,000 JUST FOR DOING THAT/ 
YOU WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND,
THE VERY PERSON THAT I AM,
YOU CANT BE YOU WITHOUT THEM XANS,
I CANT BE ME WITHOUT THIS TRASH/ 
INDUSTRY IS ALL ASS/ 
NIGGAS WANT MY AUTOGRAPH/ 
HOW SHOULD I RESPOND TO THAT/
NIGGA BRING THE PEN AND PAD/ 
I DONT GOT TIME TO SIT AND CHAT/
150 ON MY DASH/
HOPEFULLY I FUCKING CRASH/
EMPTY OUT MY THOUGHTS ALL ON THE WINDOW OF A TINTED JAG/ 
ROLL ONE UP AND TAKE A DRAG/ 
OUT IN HELL I CATCH A CAB/
ON THE WAY HOME BRINGING SNACKS/
ALL THESE BITCH ASS RAPPERS STILL IN TRAINING WHILE IM ON TRACK/ 
YOU CANNOT RESIST OR TRY DISMISS ALL THAT I BROUGHT BACK/ 
FROM THE PLACE YOU NEVER BEEN,
DOING EVERYTHING YOU DIDNT/ 
MONEY GROWING TALLER PATIENCE SHORTER LIKE A FUCKING MIDGET/
YOU STILL SMOKING ON MIDGET/
I GOT ANGER PROBLEMS BUT I STALL’EM TIL THE SHOW AND PISS IT/
FUCKING ON A BLOND BRIDGETTE,
POPPING SO MUCH PILLS AND I FORGOT WHERE I LEFT THE PRESCRIPTION/ 
THEY COULD TALK A LOT BUT THATS JUST CAUSE THEY DONT KNOW HOW TO LISTEN/ 
I PUT ALL MY PROBLEMS ON A PAPER THEN THEY GET SUBMITTED/
BITCH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT MY PAPER LIKE ITS GRADED GET IT/
WHEN ITS TIME TO EAT I TREAT THE BEAT JUST LIKE SOME GOURMET DISHES/ 
IM THE GREATEST RAPPER THATS NO CAP SO CHECK YOUR FUCKING FITTED/

Fukkit - Serpents (Prod. DiRT)

lyrics:

SETTLE DOWN CAUSE YOU CANT REALLY ROCK WITH ME SOCAL WAVES IN THE VO-CAL HARMONIES HEARKEN ME/
JUST DONT BOTHER ME/
IM ON THE LINE ALL THE TIME WHY YOU CALL FOR ME?
I TOLD THE BITCH CALM DOWN DONT FALL FOR ME/
CAUSE THEN YOU FALL WITH ME/ 
HONESTLY, NOT WHAT YOU WANT SO BE CAUTIOUS 
AND JUST DONT BOTHER ME/ 

MY FLOW RIVER BENT WASH MY HANDS IN THE WET BANK/ 
I CARVED OUT THE STEPS THAT I CLIMBED TO MY ESTATE/ 
ITS SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH HOW IM PUSHING IMMENSE WEIGHT/
AND REFURBISHED MY ARMOR JUST TO POKE OUT MY CHEST PLATE/ 
THEY SAY HE GOT SOME PROBLEMS FROM SOME PEOPLE WHO GOT NONE/ 
I REALLY WANNA MEET THEM MOTHERFUCKERS WITHOUT ONE/ 
STORY OF MY LIFE I WAS OBSESSED WITH THE OUTCOME/ 
BUT NEVER UNDERSTOOD WHAT LIVING LIFE WAS ABOUT THOUGH/
I DUG UNTIL MY LIMBS GAVE OUT/
THE SUN SET I FED TEARS TO THE ROOTS IN THE GROUND/ 
BLOOD COVERED SHOVEL WITH THE FULL MOON BACKGROUND/ 
THEY COULDNT UNDERSTAND A THING I SAID BEFORE TIL NOW/ 
HOW’D I MITIGATE ALL MY FEAR UNTIL THE SHIT DRAINED OUT? 
ALL THE LITTLE THINGS I WOULD HEAR THAT PAINT THE BIG PICTURE NOW/ 
WHEN I GOT IN FRONT OF A MIRROR IT REFLECTED MY DOUBT/ 
AND I HAD TO LOOK AT IT CLEARER JUST TO SEE IF I’D SMILE/ 
TURNED OVER A NEW LEAF/
SMOKED IT DOWN I BLEW ASH ON THE NEW SEATS/
BLUNTS IN ROUNDS/ 
WE BLEW GAS BY THE QP/
POUND FOR POUND,
NEVER NO WONDER BOUT WHO’s ME?
THEY KNOW ME AROUND NOW/
THE CHAMPION SOUND/
I DEFEATED THE WHO’s HE?/
I LEFT WIT THE CROWN/
UNDEFEATED AND UNBRUISED/
THEY SHUNNED ME IN CROWDS/ 
UNBELIEVABLY UNAMUSED BUT NOT LET DOWN/
UNDERSTAND EVERYTHING I DID MAKE ME PROUD/
NOW!
PIPE DOWN!

Fukkit - Lights Out (Prod. Disvstxr)

lyrics:

HOLD ON ONE MORE TIME REPEAT THAT SHIT LIKE WHAT YOU SAID?
MAKING CHEESE AND GOING HAM A NIGGA GETTING BREAD/ 
HOW HE STILL SO SKINNY WHEN YOU KNOW IM GETTING FED/ 
BITCHES ALL UP ON ME AND THEY HUMPING ON MY LEG/
THIS SHIT IS JUST BUSINESS WHAT ABOUT MAN YOU A FED/ 
MIND YOUR OWN LIL BUSINESS YOU DONT GOT NONE? OH I FEEL/ 
I DONT LIKE HER THAT MUCH TOLD THE BITCH JUST GIMME HEAD/ 
AINT NO W.E ITS NO YOU AND ME DONT GET UPSET/

PULLING UP THEN PUSHING OFF WE EMPTY OUT THE BOULEVARD IM HITTING EVERYONE INVOLVED AND DROPPING BODIES IN THE CAR I LET THE BULLET DO THE TALK THEN PARAMEDIC DO THE WALK THEY SEND YOUR BODY SOMEWHERE FAR I LOVE TO SEE THEM DEAD AND GONE/ 

YA MY CHAIN FLAUNT/
YA MY SAME SONG/
YA MY PAIN DARK/
YOU AINT CAME FAR/
YOU AINT SAYING NONE/
AND BITCH I SAY WASSUP I BLOW A BLUNT UP IN THE CUT I TOLD THEM NIGGAS WHATCHU ON?/ 

PROPHETIC,
MY LINES PROPHETIC,
WATCH ME FLEX LIKE CALISTHENICS/
IM MOVING WHILE YOU STANDING AT YO CHEST JUST LIKE A PENDANT/
IM UP IT WHILE YOU STANDARD I SUGGEST YOU MIND YOUR MANNERS, OR END UP NO APPENDAGE/ IM TOO FOCUSED WHILE YOU FAMISHED SAVE YOURSELF OR GET EMBARRASSED/ 
I DO MORE THAN MICRO-MANAGE I MAKE BARS GO HAND AND HANDING
ME THE TITLE WASNT GRANTED HAD TO STEAL IT LIKE A BANDIT/
IM IN THIS BITCH AND NOW YOU UNDERSTAND IT/

Fukkit - Repeat (Prod. DiRT)

WAR:TIME 2 COMING SOON

[LYRICS]

(HOOK)
MAN THEY AINT POPPING LIKE THEY USED TO
SEND HITS HIT LICKS BITCH BOOHOO
10K IN MY POCKET
ALL BLUES CLUES
GUESS WHO GUESS WHO
BITCH GUESS WHO
LIKE DAMN YOU AINT POPPING LIKE YOU USED TO
AND THESE DRUGS DONT HIT LIKE THEY USED TO
NEED SOME SHIT THAT WONT QUIT
THAT OUU OUU
GUESS WHO GUESS WHO
BITCH GUESS WHO

SPEND A CHECK IN IT
GET SOME NECK IN IT
I AINT A ROOKIE LIL BOY
BIG LIEUTENTANT
IMA DRIP WITH IT
HI-TECH IN IT
CIGARETTE DIPPING
CODEINE ITCHING
AND THE TRIGGER FINGER WITH IT
YOU WANT IT JUST COME AND GET IT
IM HIGH BUT I WONT ADMIT IT
GO DUMB WHEN I GO UP IN IT
SPEND A CHECK ON IT
NONE YOU BITCHES WANT IT
HAVE ME POP THE WHOLE THING
HOE IM FROM NEW ORLEANS
WOADIE COPPING COCAINE
LIKE WE ON THE BORDER
IMA CHOP THE WHOLE THING
SASHIMI SHAWTY
THROW THE FOURS ON IT
POUR THE FOUR HOMIE
IM IN SOUTH TEXAS
SIPPING ON SOME DOPE SHAWTY
DOPE SHAWTY
AND I NEED THE WHOLE THING
HEARD YOU LOOKING FOR ME
WELL COME AND FIND ME
IMA GET IT BACK
GOT THE GUCCI WITH NO STRINGS
SELL YOURSELF FOR SOME RACKS
YOU CAN KEEP THE FUCKING CHANGE
I DONT WANT A FUCKING THING

(HOOK)

CHOPPA STYLE WITH IT
RUNNING WILD WITH IT
BIG RACKS NO CAP
IMA HAVE TO GET IT
TRIPLE BEAM PINCHING
CLEAR THE SCENE IGNANT
I GO DUMB WITH IT
PERCOCET SPLITTING
I DONT NEED HER
BUT SHE WANT ME
I PROMISE I KEEP IT ON ME
NO STYLIST BEEN LOOKING LOVELY
PROMETHAZINE IN MY TUMMY
SPENT A CHECK FOR IT
ALL YOU BITCHES BORING
KNOCK KNOCK
KICKING DOORS
THEY DONT FUCKING WANT IT…. NO

(HOOK)

WARTIME 2

KNOCK KNOCK

KNOCK KNOCK [Prod. Dirty Vans]

Memphis Magazine

Lost In Hysteria

In a Hood Near You

Newer Stop

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Cowbang Motherfucker w/MYTHOS

Lyrics:

(TrainWreck - Hook;)

I ain’t wit that fuck shit,
Pussies know I bust quick,
Ridin wit dem drum sticks 
Ya ya ya

Please just stop the bluffin
You ain’t sayin nothin 
this ain’t no discussion
Ya ya ya

Shordie say she wanna ride me
Shordie say she wanna die wit me,
Shordie  wanna get high wit me,
Shordie don’t you dare lie to me,


ANGEL MANE - (Verse:)


Shorty said she would. 
Shorty said she could. 
Had me feeling good. 
Really understood. 

Sipping on some mud. 
Rolling up my bud. 
Wait til I'm asleep. 
Run off w my drugs. 

Shorty wack shorty fake. 
Oh that bitch from la. 
That bitch steal. That bitch take. 
Boutta drown her in lake. 

Ay bro fuck what they say. 
So what if u obvulate. 
U an opp, u get slain. 
Put that pussy on a plate. 

Let me calm down. Don't want the cops around. 
They gon pick a side. That side isn't mine. 
In between my legs. Something they don't like. 
Gotta take the L. Get back on my grind.


(TrainWreck - Hook;)

I ain’t wit that fuck shit,
Pussies know I bust quick,
Ridin wit dem drum sticks 
Ya ya ya

Please just stop the bluffin
You ain’t sayin nothin 
this ain’t no discussion
Ya ya ya

Shordie say she wanna ride me
Shordie say she wanna die wit me,
Shordie  wanna get high wit me,
Shordie don’t you dare lie to me,

THE MANTRA (Ft. ANGEL MANE) [Prod. XTRAVULOUS] +LYRICS

PRODUCED: https://soundcloud.com/kharmasabxtch                                                     MIX & MASTERED: https://soundcloud.com/falseprophetrecordings         FEATURING: https://soundcloud.com/whiteyes
NO ATTENTION EP 
Coming Soon...

Subjects Ft. WHITEYE$

[Verse]
Demon chick lickin her lips
Lookin for that long dick
Twistin on the level, feels wrong kid
She needs to be in the underworld with the prong king
Sitting it on my throne, looking dawning
Eating shrimp off a platter, now athena is my mistress
Lookin for something real, need unimaginary kisses
Ive been at it so long but god always keeps me missin
These hoes dont give me a chance and that's what keeps me hissing
On the mic now I'm gonna take down the whole damn system
It's my right now, cleaning up the mess that you've been listen
Do with rap first, and then I'm trasnfering all my pistons...
To sophistry, mathematics, literature and all the pissin
in the pot, I want you to grow up a bit, not
Join my team I'll show you the way to the devil's pit his lot
Eat the fruit, suck that juice and rest with prada's bitch caught
Rick jaw lady demon he is slicing shit off
Yeah
Cutting to the top, blood is sliding  now dripping of, blades are drawn
Looking for a new team will accept my song
I'm writing from the heart
But now I'm feeling wrong
Second guessing my raps, now she wants me fucking gone
Uh

Gone

[Verse]
Red alert the demon's rising from the hidden hell
Hollow on the bloodlust why is metal in the smell?
Mercury is runnin through my veins, I'm shifting lanes and shells
Turning inside out I'm like the thing without his cheap-ass kills 
Shapeshifter, rage quitter - I'm the fuckin cage kicka
Break out of prison with all of the massive dun ice mage trickas
Yeah
Chantry's pissed but we are taking off
Breaking through our chains we are like django with the glock
Cop yo top
//
Im the kingpin jin want manicure
Start the engine and then pan the air it's in your hur
Breeze fucking sneeze gotchya with your geez cautchya with your sleeze
And we're marchin for the trap we want the cheese
Crunchin numbers and the fact for fuckin lease
Sell my soul to the devil and eject the last release 
Ready to drop you in the fuckin hell gonna burn you like a tease
Ash tray sizzle whip I'm branding both your kneeze
Ink blots in your clots internal tattoos with the bleed 
Turning into angel who will eat my enemies 
Flying to the peak this eagle hunting mana keys
Looking for the answers that will bring back dire peace
uh

NIGHTCRAWLER

[Verse]
Etch in the frost
Yeah
Write up your name with the blood in the snow
Brass in the basement, fuckin temptation
Gettin in my head get in the way of flow
I cant get it out these voices are cold
I cant expect help I'm lost and I'm old
I cant inject hell from massive bolt pull
Insert the shell and then cock back the bolt 
Got my rifle - but I'm fuckin stifled
Cant aim in this blizzard now its getting frightful
The mass is complacent but I am lone wolf 
The task is adjacent to taking out a god
The mask is for faces that golden teeth rock
The brass is in basement, like I said in pump
Now I'll pump it back and massacre the some
Shotty on my mind and I'm bleeding out some gunk
Shooting all the goons giving pleasure for the cunt
Got the hoes on fleek I'm a pimp with a gun 
Pass from erasing, looking for the sun
Jack up the latent, power has begun
Yeah
Rasp up a reason to tinue with all of the filth
Pass up with prada and draw on your skill 
Cross up black border and break out of shell
Last of the hoarders that bodies do fill
//
Twist up that fuse
exit grenade
We're not blowin bodies were throwin parades
For the best of the demons and the masks on the apes
Fiendy linguistics icing on the cake
The pain is so hard
But I am a god
I nest with the dead
And I give them my call
Summon lich army for the motherfuckin cull
gonna lick a bitch farme looking for the salt 
Bad baby in the fuckin world with a pro 
Sad baby gonna fuckin furl when it snows
Gonna read her
Gonna feed her
Gonna task up a list and compete her
Twisting and listing the meters 
Kilometer hours are sneakers
We're going too fast and we're going to peakers
A queen and a king and the last of the seekers
Yeah

LONE WOLF (prod. Sketchmyname & Vaegud)

[verse]
Call me a fucking god
Call me what I am not
Cull me with sumthin tough ->
Sell me to the fuckin ruts
And eat up all the rot 
Casper is purpose
Ghostly and masked up my life has the surplus
Of freedom and artistic dreamin the curses are on my back I cant determine...
Whether or not I am vermin
Wheter or not I am learnin
Weather is hot I am burning
Sun down moon is out now I am turning
Yeah
//
Break -- down
Brass from the clown
Lookin to the finals, looking for that round
Pi is shiny vinyl, shook me on way down
Kinda like a rhino, chargin for the crown
Cost is so high so ill massacre town and eat up all the souls and plant bodies in ground
Pass up the stressed up sound
Let it breath - be a team and wick up that count
Getting bands getting fined from the hounds
Shifting sands now the earth is burning out
Slitting hands cuz the time is now found
No more left in the fuckin hour-glass by the pound

DIMEBACK

[Verse]
Enter the reaper and pull down your scythe
Cut drawn fuckin yo mother yo wife
I'm a dogg
Yeah - I'm lickin the knife 
Blood on my lips I am haunting this life -
Got all the shits and the giggles entice
I'm a jester on throne and i'm telling you thrice
Joker in pattern I'm now between ice
Cold as the freak who will hide in the night 
Retch out, cheap off, cold
Lie lot, break off, rake it into mold
Rise up to the top and give into the freedom world
Bow to the devil and learn to rest with the only gman fold
The fuckin suited who are at the top and they are only nestin demons
Stab em in the back when the least expect it they got the will to free jin
Let that genie out the weather's lookin like were cheesin
Puttin in that fuckin buttered clout wer're robbin easy
Banks and the jewel stores weatherman is sleazy
He's looking for that finish thing so he targets us with breezy
Jetstream dotted bullets at our dome from fiendies
Now we're bleeding out I cannot beleive it the brains are so creamy 
Retch in, rich on, warm
Lie no, piece in, rake it into swarm
Yeah
Cars are foreign - whippin in the fuckin GTR that's armed with horns
Step outta car yakuza katana is now flipping out my core
Kisses from the phantom I am bleeding out your list 
I'm the bride lookin to kill bill cept your the target of my fists
Press cicada into dirt and give that lucky bug a squish
Life is not worth living if you are an insect by the inch
Let me help you with that shit

Cicada

HDMI 5

Punch Out (Prod. Grizzly Gomez)

Prod. REDZED
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Bitch i pull up its the beast, the master, was so fuckin ill had to quit semester, punks i be so motherfucking independent, bats up on my chest i got a tatt, the pendant,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

I’ll make you spin like a twister, car sick, i murder with them raps, little bitch they toxic, lil fucker you the next who gon’ break like chopstick, i’m poppin’ em fuckin’ heads with that sniper optic,

Steppin’ on a mine than you bout to explode, steppin up to me, than you bout to get chocked, twisted in the mind, i’m a fuckin’ bad bloke, i can never sleep, reddy on a mad coke

It’s the red, psychopath, im the wreck and a cynic, step a meter back, or fucker end up in a clinic, stop playing games, bitch i already won, live in a fuckin’ crypt, a body burning in the sun


lethal tempo, sending out innuedos, off a benzo, poking eyeballs with a pencil, be aware, that i dont play fair, can't prepare, can't compare where you don't compete, care ? no

pissed off switch off the lights and drift off, ponder on my next victim i want to pick off i choose you so let me introduce you to the loose goose with screws loose and pair of snake boots, 

explode on you hoes, like doug dimmadome mind cotrolin' motherfucka scanned you like a bar code puttin a microchip inside both of ya lymph nodes, till ya lips froze blue 

surfin the silk road ooo, in your dreams that you havent dreamt yet make you waste your time that you havent even spent yet 

im a misfit so i let the clips rip and all you motherfuckers you can suck ony my dick im lit!

EXPLODE ft. ELIOZIE

Mixed/Mastered - Hellhills
Lyrics - 

Stuck inside my thoughts I’m wondering if change can even happen Reactions produce the madness 
If I could relieve the planet from danger 
Feel my pain and my anger 
Stay saluting my people to me you’re never a stranger 
Hard to trust or navigate yourself around in the jungle but understand you’re not the only one confused with the struggle with living life 
Am I living right? 
Shadows all among us but the light remain living bright 
Something that will never die 
I can think of many ways to put an end to this 
But they refuse to open doors when facing challenges 
It’s time to recognize the truth ignore the benefits 
Because it’s not enough our worth is more than limitless 
I crumble the paper they use to tell me I’m worthless they dress in uniform in disguise of a demon, a Serpent, they wanted war on our people to change your title to servants you work a 9-5 for the low and they tell you it’s worth it
Fuck em 
Hate will never bring a good man down 
But if it’s man down, know that we don’t fuck around 
This ain’t a dying breed, me and my brothers bleed 
Revolutionary energy we come in peace  
And I can never give a damn about the shit they say 
Cuz they can build them walls but it won’t keep us all away 
There’s terrorists in the city they claim to keep you safe 
Not a badge I can trust in the land of the kkk

1962. (Prod. Oddwin)

Mondo Grosso

Lyrics:
in slow mo imma break into yo back door
with the mac oh shit ready to attack
ski mask all black with my mac eleven intact
bullets comin at you like a motha fuckin train on a track  
betta be watchin your back 
crypt1k do not play and bitch you know that
smack you with the bat while you down low 
beaten on the floor
bleeding while you beg for no more 
bitch im stone cold
  
feel the wrath of the devil bumpin heavy metal on another level
never will i settle for a snake bitch
put the pedal to the medal im a fundalmental rebel
bustin these motha fuckas
leave em limpin, stay pimpin
so cunnin, no point in em runnin
im gunnin em down till they nothin
sacrificing all these bitches like it is a culling
turn you into motha fuckin nothing

(chorus)
got the gatty and the blade tucked tight
in the night bitch i be ready to fight
contaminated with unholy might
sharp teeth yeah bitch i bite
you shall see no light
pull the trigger hoe yeah yo trigger finger slow


(second verse)

never gonna give a motha fuck about a mother fucka runnin up on me
imma hit em on they back with the bat before they  see me
gonna break em and take em and lay em on the concrete with no teeth 
stray from the way and to your own dismay
you will suffoacate in decay
stray from the path and then follow the trail painted black
you shall never see the light of day again
just like that 
make em break and take a mothafucka life in broad day
bitch i come and i fuck it up before they even look up or duck 
 whats up
never really gave a motha fuck
and i damn sure never ever gonna give one 
cryptik creepin out the fucking dungeon with the switch blade ready to kill just for fun
evil motha fucka with the black goatee, gonna chop up all my enemies when i put them to sleep

Pull The Trigger (Prod. SHADXWEVIL)

ICE (prod. @papimatt x @rocktee)

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