LYRICS:

Sigilmane:
Used to slit my wrists
Now I rap when I am pissed
Killed the motha fuckas 3 times now they want me to again
For the 4th time
Man I’ll Slit yo throat
You won’t say shit
Skinnin a busta fucka
Ronin pull the body out my whip
And I’ll take his wakizashi
Let him teach me how to use it
Then I’ll stab it in they hips
Bitch suck my dick


All these fuckas yellin but shit they the ones that fuckin snitched

Shit

Rippin apart
Break a bitch a in the park
Like a stick in the dark
Sigil boutta embark
To y’all graves

Why the fuck you still alive
Calling out my name
I got it
Shit you want
Hit my line
And you got poison

I’m in cellophane
Suffocating to rid of my brain
All you carbon copies leave
A rot inside the fucking place
This ain’t no game
It’s fucking life
And you about to lose yo face
With no trace
Sell yo skeleton to someone on eBay

Undead Ronin:
It’s that motherfucking Magick Kultist
Killa with the Tachi blade
Sigil bring the Tommy barrel pointed
Boutta spill yo brain
Display yo fucking skull up on my mantle
If You try to play 
Never taking shit from anybody
You want smoke I’ll show you up and leave you gutted and bloody mane

Pedal to the metal when I torture many men I’ll split a fucka I’m not civil 
bitch I’m fulla fuckin evil

Peeling their flesh away
To show what they are made of
Drink the matter of the brain
So I can then go fucking primal
I’mma goddamn cosmic demon with a sword made out of bones hoe
Fucking round with me and MK 
You ain’t making it through the night

Heard you wanna think
But you never wanna act
Wanna fake it till you make it
Bitch you just a fuckin hypocrite
I’m down in the Kult
You gonna drown by the Kult
Step down from the lust
For the clout you a bum
Suck the fucking life out of the people that you called to friends 
Hope I see yo body on the news
Yo bullshit at its end

Sigilmane:
With a mothafuckin blade
Kill them bitches but I’m grinnin 
In this instance mane I’m sinning
Don’t make me give you a sentence

Undead Ronin:
Ending all these lives today
Mane this the way we fuckin sway
Swang swang with the blade like sinna taught
Me that’s the way

SigilRonin: 
We gonna Bottle the souls of the living
To feast upon later inside of our cave 
Kill them all for this the payback for the pain you caused us mane
Shank all these bitches thinking that we are the fuckin same
Grippin yo throat with the rope bitch until you turn cold
We the pain do the most Magic Kult we the goats

KILL THEM ALL: IV

KILL THEM ALL: IV (feat. Sigilmane) [prod. Undead Ronin]

HISSING SEQUENCE  [PROD. DUMBCHILD]

I rise from the nether mud
Two lines of blood on my letter mug
I spit the spells from the cemetery devil done
Wrapped up inside go purpose from the fallen brittle one 

Im a fucking massacre evil, got my fuckin pastor on demons
Summon seminal for the lesser shiva
God of death, right ov’ upheaval
I lift them up
Gotta unshut the doors to fucking humanland 
Were coming with the other cueball man it’s man-oh-man
4th wall director with an eight shot down

Down the rabbit hole
Snakes and Abbot throws
Rakes right at his throat
Like to grab what’s owed
I’m a mess but I take what I give out, wake and
Let’s eat dirt and have a go

I’ma plot the map
Stamp it out
Wait corruption to run out and have a go
I’m diabolical
Sentient flow on bald animal 
Bitch I'ma witch with-a winch whippin inch by inch by inch by inch
Volume tasted like 11 decibels if I admit
Over the limit
Torch is now lit

PASTOR ON DEMONS

Migrate to the high-state
Drippin’ the red ink from what I ate
I got like nine dates, fuck at a high-rate
I’m lyin’ on a pile of bodies I made

I'm in the Cutlass of cause
I’m gonna massacre raw 
Summon the task for her claws
She's wrappin’ her legs on my maw 
Can’t picture an end to this I am a god 

I’m gonna do another crack with smirk
Can I miss another skull-stacked smack with blur 
Can I diss another hell-spawn - tic tac toe on the back of her
Ritual immaculate 

Im a blank mad-a-man animal sigma now kinda a cannibal pigments are rouge
I'm lickin’ her touche, got midas gold touch, silver in tooth, I’m a madman in mood 

I, got itch for, fight for all the servitors
Conformist element in your brain take your soul AK de-pluer 
I, got bitch for, cleaning dick, she shines my fleur 
I'm wreckin’ dat pussy for slippy slide purr 
Command her to cushion my face cuz I hurt 

Story starts again - I’m covered gory cough up phlegm
It's necessary that you stand up when I’m talking to your back again ->
With the whip with lips of thorns on its end, I‘ve called your end - I'll take your whole fam to the final den, cant mind the mend I rip and send, slipped to ten, murder in my lens, scriptz

BLOODLUST

COFFIN$ w/ ERAZE (prod. LIL SWEDDEN)

Shoutout to my brother Eraze

https://soundcloud.com/erazemusic

https://linktr.ee/ErazeMusic

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https://www.instagram.com/lilswedden/


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[1031 Records x Die Slow Records]

COFFIN$ (feat. ERAZE) [prod. Lil Swedden]

PROD ARAGOTH + VINCE.M10
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die

LYRICS:

MILITXNT:
Stomp on his face with my motherfucking timberlands
 grabbing the knife bouta commit a sin again 
spinning the  block like a mf ceiling fan
 move on ya block I don’t need to be vigilant
 pull up to ya spot with a motherfucking  two piece 
roll ya ass up like a motherfucking loos leaf 
That pussy  boy talk but the mag barking louder 
smoking his family his tree turn to powder
 family is crying I’m burning his flowers 
guts on the floor u know we can devour
 kill Tracy don’t talk to crazy
put ya hands down u not banging 
speak again there’s no more waiting 
hit ya family where there laying 
u talk like a gangster you nothing but bitch made 
carve out his body it’s empty got blood stains
all on my face cus we ripped em up Ak 
stick at ya grandmothers why u ain’t pack shit
 always on me make that pussy do back flips 
taking his bag count it up I can’t stack shit 
broke lil bitch u ain’t never gonna make it 
speak on the gang know I’m coming with big sticks
 reload the Glock give me time got some big clips 
sharpen my knife ready fuck em up wrist slits

PROPHET:
I’m in Lawrence MA 
Come out here we can play 
Got a big Mac 11 
Disfigure yo face 
You ain’t going to heaven 
Ain’t leaving no trace 
Lay down your family 
Put them in a grave 
Broke little fxggot 
Speak on homies name
stomp on your head 
Til I start seeing brains 
Breaking your jaw 
Put your face on the pave
You want the smoke 
I can fly outta state 
Pull up at your door 
We know right where you stay 
Got rugers with Glocks 
And a couple ak’s  
We gon pull up 
And won’t leave til your slain 
You get beat down 
And we’re snatching yo chain 
ain’t met a real one
This shit ain’t a game 
Rep for the set
I put on for the gang 
I’m with some og’s
That put in the pain 
Cut up your body 
And watch the blood drain 
I hope you die 
From a needle in vein
OD on fentanyl
Laced with your Caine 
Turn you to a puddle 
I’m leaving a stain 
If you got a bitch 
She my side, not a main 
She wanna slide 
Got her wet like the rain 
I am animal 
You cannot tame 
I need the money 
You’re in it for fame 
Pussy your fucking 
career is a shame 
Look at your face 
I can see you’re a lame 
I got advice for you 
stay in your lane 
Killing brings joy 
That I cannot contain 
I’ll keep on killing 
Long as I remain

MILITXNT X PROPHET - WEKILLEDTRACY

East to the West
_________________________
Smoke another

its cloudy out today,
drippin on the scene with an inkblot from my brain 
a man whose in need of a needle for his pain -> 
but im kind of full of drugs already, faded to the brim

ha ha ha ha
feelin like a god
demon off cane, who's cookin in the lab?
its me motherfucker im a wiler killin labs 
wylin out, get some clout and put it on my tab

ill never sell you, tell you, what to do its hell you (yo)
paving road to darker realm i pop a pill for value
criminal whos comin for their throat im a shell shoe
walk a mile in my host and gravity will fel you 

east to the west
each wear a vest
raising fuckin army with hilarious jest ->
picture esque, 
beautiful being with a jackal and a bet
underworld is my girl and i make her fuckin wet  

east to the west
each wear a vest
raising fuckin army with hilarious jest ->
picture esque, 
beautiful being with a jackal and a bet
underworld is my girl and i make her fuckin-

NIMBUS (PROD. UNREM)

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)

MOBBS RADICAL - FRACTURES(PROD. HOODS)

CRYPTIC

CRYPTIC - Kaidan x Kaizoku x Prophet

An intense fonk-inspired rap/hip-hop track at blazing 300bpm featuring a cinematic hit for dramatic impact. The lyrics paint the story of a relentless chase through a smoky, shadowy night, symbolizing pursuit of elusive dreams or memories. Fast-paced verses and pounding rhythms create a feeling of urgency and desperation. Dark, atmospheric production provides a thrilling, cinematic backdrop. Perfect for high-energy storytelling and adrenaline-fueled moments.


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