Red Myst

Red Myst (feat. YVNG VADR) [Prod. EYKEY]

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I'm locked loaded
Anyone who apposes
Soon will know this
Let the walls be red as roses
Feels like I'm about to blow this
I will paint the halls
Push my button
And we all fall
It's your call
It's final notice
Can't control
This notion got me cold and frozen
Taken everything
I'm shaken up
Been faking my emotions
Now I wanna drink this potion
Take an oath of devotion
Compulsion
And If you ask then I will Divulge it
Told you before
I'm locked loaded
Here's my temper
Now you can hold it
Once before I would've imploded
But that's all gone now I'm exploding

Pretty little demon
You ever seen her
Whisper the chant of the reaper
Fell in the pit of the chamber
Anger so red I'm in danger
Sip on the fear of the angels
One wrong move and it's over
Put the heathen on a poster
Rep for the soulless
Sinking I'm feeling approach-less
Docile energy fuck it I'm hopeless
Lying like shit through my teeth
Let the single thought i harbor bout the death upon my own leech
Someone call the police
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Facetious I'm feeling
Seven sins I wish I was a better person
Proposition couple brothers and they both the devils sitters
Conversations will not solve the fucking torture I'm enduring
Bull I will myself to carry on the pleasures is my curing

Bullet to the brain
Make the blood flow
Carve into my chest
When another fuckin' word
Vomits out attack
Wrap me in hate, wrap me in hate
While you're reaping your own fate
Tell me oh tell me I'm wrong
Push me to a level where I never wanna get to
Soulless is the only being that I really can become
Let me have a little fun
Tethered to the spite
I feel ignited
Feel the fire rising
Tears from the fallen they're watching
Terror in their eyes now blinding

Temperature

KRUEGER SET RECORDS 
Produced By BM11
Cover Art By BM11

BERNIEMACELEVEN - ANGUISH (feat. MOBBS RADICAL, BABYKRUEGER & TITO PARASITE)

Some more timber

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Im waking up in the noumenal
I can see the truth in all these suiters bro
Fuck bitches, ' do is lie and make my soothness grow
^Im spittin the clips like a b-roll bout my soon to grow 

Met a brandable miserable want no fuckin help handed to like im in a blizzard,, I cant find the motherfuck avenue
make em sad and cool, landed through - etch that scriptz on this tatted hoe, wait a battle-full now embark on a journey of animals
Primitive perimeter no it not commitin, i met a physic and he said I had to knock just to get in 
I wanna get in, summon number for heaven I'm bigger menin weaving tenets weaving fuckin tenets niche boy ya endin 

Im waking up in the noumenal
I can see the truth in all these suiters bro
Fuck bitches, ' do is lie and make my soothness grow
Im spittin clips like a b-roll bout my soon to grow 

Lookin back, dragging moments from that black-ness
Lake turning void- its pullin in my slack-ness
Highness hacky-sack bitch
lochness for this madness 
Lockin in that bad bitch
Im lockin in your head stitch ->
snipe this, waving aid
Wipe this, saving aim
Light this, saving amy 
In your hood, sip lemonade
Laying pipe for this dike that I hunted in arcade, its OK you wanna kill me? Ill deflect your tempt to tame

LEMONADE (PROD. HOCII808)

ROBBERY x reap x purge!

BT#OMD!

Underworld creepin, need my throne this life's been decent
I need to drip on out, dressed in black like 60 feet in
Coffin watchin body, need it around what I am seekin
Become death itself, and shake off all these mortal feelings

Check, caught it, motherfuckin cheques, caught it 
Im taking shots while Im making money, if im honest 
Drunk on pain, didn't think you were ever on it
Im like godly, almost immortal with my sonnets

Im a goner, never saw it, abyss entrenched from top to bottom
Wet up a 'dom and never make some fawnsa, im alone till underdawn hits
Underdawn hits, I drifted where the dawn hits, 
Sun is shining through the stain-glass
But I animate some bronze shit,,

Call me Midas or king Arthur the great, call me Leonidas or call me king of the saints
Call me Poseidon steppin up to break nose of brigade, descend from giants got some oni in my lifeforce and veins

Wet up a tip
I'm a dividend and dip, castin' all these motherfucker while I smoke another swish

UNDERDAWN (prod. Hocii 808)

Djinni in my mind
Mind if I cut in line
Clippin I cast off a nine
Neena smokin all you guys

Ima dividend on the token, cryptic motherfucker armband soakin
I am never broken, making money most never on  feature
You know ide never phone in

Murder the pope and kill the fuckin priest
Last supper for these bitches I was born in the beast
Devil woes, dapper pose, make post, trick or treat
Letter prose, poet lows, gettin hoes, cut the beat

Born in october motherfucker I'm a 31st stunna
Mental in the trenches im stuck in the gutta
Got the 36 flows and they make the hoes flutta
Beat churn into butter, ima wait more money

Im waiting im waiting im waiting
Now money aint much but im wielding the payment
45 for the people in my lane, needa lane switch
Rap like a fiend, motherfucker im amazin'

Murder scene on the pavement
Wake up the latent
Powers that be underneath the motherfuckin gravestone
that im fuckin aimin

CRYPTOLOGY (prod. Hocii 808)

One more for good measure?

I usually don't do this, this is actually a mash-up of complimentary lyrics I've used before. I would usually hate dropping something twice, but this is a new performance and I really liked this track. Hope you guys do too.

Asking up a straircase
Wickin up a heresy
I here say, that im here to stay all day
Wait, did you wanna run the mall may?
May-day, in the mental trenches all day

Im a mason, had it eighteen
Talent from the start
Circa birthday 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 this verse starts again, and not now
Yeah we're going to the further evil, yeah no, Im allowed
Devil in the back of the band gave me a pass to the clouds

Smoking like a wraith from the motherfuckin basement
You ask me where I'm from
That question I evade it
I made it-
That's all you need to know
Im making payment
I do it for the love of it, but thousands for these tastebuds

I got blood on my shirt
I got blood on my wrist
I got blood in the dish
I got blood in the nicks

DRACONIAN HERESY (PROD. UNHOLYFIELD)

You think ide leave the soundcloud fam hangin'? Here's another new one, working on getting these on all plats. Lemme know what your faves are lately

I'll tell a tale, worse than the brothers grim
reaper on my tail he can tell that I am seeding djinn 
On these bitches and these hoes, fanboys and the saddened hims
Im tiltin up to godly doves but they spittin ungodly hymns
Horses spittin webs
Bitches splittin lips
Im a motherfuckin kick
Jet-li on yo asses, whole crew lookin thin
slice and dice em one by one from a background dimension
Im on mission endjinne, rx7 with the candy rims 
Feeling like berating tools
I got like eighty tools 
dont wave the payment fool
Break yo legs you complacent soon to be dead from my hand of aces rule
Im on the massacre cant see the caskets, uh, cant see the caskets oo 
My mouth is runnin drool - cannibal red from all the nudes 
Sent to my inbox im chemical in-lock, my head is so fucked up this cortisal gets buck 
know Im a debter undoubtable get fucked, I need that money on my desk in the morning so get strutt-this shit aint a set-up, yo its a sect cult 
You running from all of us but you'll come right back to networth
KILLUMINATI ON FERRARIS, GOT THE SUPRA BODY KIT, TECH 9 LOADED YOU CAN CALL ME KINEVIL KINMAN WITHOUT THE KIN 
SOLO CHILD HE's A MASSOCHIST, FUCKING ANTI-CHREST - GOT IT ON HIS CREST, SWANGING FROM HIS CHEST, DEVIL'S LET

TALEZ (PROD. BLACKFERZ)

tear the moon out from the sky
the spectral cloak it separates
deny my reality
the only thought eviscerate
I dont need connections
if anything they just complicate 
passing through the void
I need some air my weapons ventilate
gorge your empty bellies on gallons of rotten fruit
getting sicker by the minute
you're too weak to pull the roots
empathy is not my game
I scrape you from the bottom of my boot
listen to my voice
I pull the hammer point the glock and shoot
watch the cars go by
call em shooting stars
buried under maple leaves my childhood
a thousand scars
mask up so I could just get away
and now I contemplate
do I even have a face
I might as well just dissipate
standing closer to the edge
I think Im on my precipice
blood soaked rags
hanging from my bones they resinous
hit the switch and let it blow
I wanna set a precedence
wear the mask a martyr
and I set off on my exodus
not the same person
that you thought I was in 2018
grew a little older
a little colder
down to brass tacks
where the stash at
didnt wanna flash that
but we passed that
built up for the combat
did you find it funny?
aint it kind of funny?
did you find it funny?
Ima catch you laughing

I Keep My Face Guarded

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UNDERDAWN (prod. Hocii 808)

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