Uh uh uh uh
Neon underneath the dope car,  go so far
Need to wake up from the coke war, cartel is caught caught
I take them back to hell and choke em up, my shogun is heart heart
Walk with the teary eyed whores and I massacer all of the demon in nassau, chop chop 
Make me some dinner I'm lookin winner of race I park my supra inside the hot lot 
Wet, cherry in the massed up hold - choking the bitches of old --- writing the scriptures behold
The wisdom of ancient and gold, I'm liking the stairway its molded, forma, tolded, witches they're solded
Yeah
To the highest bidder gonna lacky up a twitter, hack that shit gimme a never ender hitter
Ultimate drag, I am the hag - dark magic in book that i keep in my bag 
Casting the spells on you I am the shelby's toothh, mustang is so fast I'm riding on seldom moon
It is so full now I'm shoken im tellin you, kinda so scary I mirror the elder roots..
Yeah..
I mirror the elder roots

ULTIMATE DRAG (PROD. NETUH)

FAST AS A ROADRUNNER
MISSING HER BROS NUMBA 
KINFE glowin in night im missin rites but alright
I'm gonna light the fuckin timber let it burn their essence bright
So tight - inside her, lookin  ill slide kite
HUh - I dont know why you are pushing down on keys that car is locked
from your stock it's not even yours you cannot breath 
Choking your from a distance I'm darth vader wwth reprieve
Lookin like I'm kinda scary with a mask up on my fleece
It's a hannya, or okina, hitamen changes with breeze 
I'm sleeze, yeah - from the cess pit please
Jesting jesters I keep up inside my chest writ ease
Scriptures along my body - I'm a damn madaman with your shawty jeez
Taking her right to the topy of the rocky maya is my shoppy
I dont like illusions but I know you are a copy, of the fuckin
God I worship on the side now dont start talkin
Not a lightning man like zeus more of a scabbard to sheath my glockins

ROAD RUNNER (PROD. ATISH)

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CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

ICE CON PIMP (PROD. THAIBEATS)

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lyrics-

It’s windy out today but Wendi still gon’ hit his target 
I got plenty reasons plaguing me to swiftly go and harm ‘em
Kardashev was right, and now it’s like we’re gods
You’re all some martyrs
Tear their cartilage 
Convert their hopes to carbon 
Sayonara
Voices done took over 
Call me Violet now
Try to play the soldier, get put through the ground 
Mind is blacker than the shade way past the clouds 
This earth ain’t for shit but pain I’m pushing out 
Crumble to the floor
Get ripped and strained 
Go run when I’m around 

I can’t hear a sound
It’s all shrouded and them voices in my dome are getting loud 
Vi don’t trust you, then at least you get to drown 
On the cusp of killing ‘cuz I’m on the prowl
Skin drilling
Someone get this bitch a towel 
Make ‘em feel it 
Watch ‘em drain out by the hour 
Soul devoured 
I don’t think that shit is real but still, I’ll push you even farther 
Got me started 
Just like Tundra 
What’s a life? I’m built much harder 
Racked with infinite unrest but, hoe, I’m still un-fucking tarnished 
Hold on, right back to the carbon
Puny fuck
You feel the sun too much and you just gon’ expire 
You’re corrupt 
I’m tryna see if you’re still tough facing the fire
Kastaway the prince is with me and he says that you’re a lier 
I don’t want to jump the gun, but still, this pump gon’ get ‘em flying

Ari Aster when I’m riding 
Alex Garland how I visualize 
Giles Brenner
Dark Places if you look into my mind 
Tarantino 
Touching on my weapon with you in my sight 
A natural born killer so I’ll leave ‘em in a crimson tide
Aye, Yung Red Miller how I’m swanging with the steel 
Pass away 
Now they’re hanging by their ankles in the mill 
Fence hopping 
Find the lowest elevation for the kill 
Make ‘em fade 
Straight decaying 
Pumping fake but I’m for real 
Brother Mason in my brain 
He says to break them and their will 
Butchered right through everything 
We tend to save less than we spill 
Lead astray 
Below the grave 
Got flames to raise 
And planes to fill with endless pain 
Cannot be tamed 
You’ll take their place until your quantum fields degrade aye

YUNG RED MILLER (prod. HOODS)

jaliban - buss (kasyuho)

2sdxrt3all - stop lyin [whyceg] (v8gve + slump audios + dj banned exclusive)

Lyrics:

Aye yuh
Pull up with a motherfucking bat
Imma smack yo ass in the back of the cab
Get chin checked 
I don’t wanna fuck around and
You boutta die when I pull up with necrosis 
Bullets gon fly 
Get buck bitch 
Busta fuckers talking mad shit
When I pull up with that blade
You laying in the street
And bloody head to feet 
Ready with my crew
Get a shotgun blast
That buck shot thrown
To yo face at last
No light in the pit
Jaw broke when I spit 
When you see me in the venue
Imma bust yo fucking wig
Got Eternxl he lighting up a cig 
No praying to yo god 
I killed that bitch
Just like his fuckin kid

Call me Michael with that mask
That butcher knife I’m spitting gas
No bucking round you will not last
That Shadowmane is way to fast G
Ready to die get tied to the chair
That Noose knot tied
No You can’t say prayer 
When I swing that knife
Blood spray in the air
You fuck with me
You die in my lair get fucked
Aye
You should not have spoken out of line
You a bitch and imma god
These pussy bitches fucking slimy 
Yuh
I don’t fuck with non these hoes
You wanna verse bitch send my payment 
Burn yo house down
By spitting these fuckin flames bitch

BROKEN AND DEAD

Tied Up

Tied Up [prod. Kintaro]

Lyrics:
Mark of the beast on my Magick Kult tee
Ripping a busta on a track but never gonna coming at me
I’m on a mission to killing and filling a hole with stupid bitches 
Leaving and bleeding em better learn your fuckin lesson 
I’m about to be the god that you gon' fear
Boutta be coming and fucking em up
That evil that you know is fuckin near 
Ronin the fuckin zombie crawling out of the grave
I’m ready to watch you pass away today
Wakizashi sharp enough to slice you into pieces
Ready for the battle but you know I’m gonna be faster
Gonna be killing all these stupid motherfuckers 
That’ll be stalking and talking about me 
When I get up on that stage that pit gon open break yo teeth hoe
Never say my name
Never speak it you will pay
Grabbing the fucking blade and I will show you 
Exactly where you fate ends you bitch

Grip up on the motherfucking blade
Cause I don’t wanna be the one to put you in a shallow fucking grave 
I’m Running up in the night
I’m seeking a victim
Playing my cards
No more Praying for you
I’m thinking of taking your life then I leave you to rot away
Ronin the motherfucker chopping it up Like I’m ready to slice you mane
You ain’t got the stamina to keep it up with me 
I’m grabbing a dagger to be draining you so take a fucking knee
I’m god of the evil fuckin spirits that you see inside yo dreams 
I’m never gon show my fuckin face to you so back the fuck away from me
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch like you
You steady me riding and wanting to be me but you ain’t got the skill 
But always talking out yo neck cause you got nothing to show
You scared of me Magick Kult so kill yo self you hoe

YIN N' YANG

YIN N' YANG [prod. Undead Ronin]

ALBUM ENGINEERED BY @PRODJORDANJAY

LYRICS:

Pagan Spit roast 
Salient like a ghost 
I got Paranoia though 
Wanna hunt you like an antelope
As I watch you lope
I start to gloat 
knees to chest 
for your life ￼
But your life a joke
dontcha know 
If you wanna know 
if I give a fuck 
That will always be a nope
smoke you like my dope
Really wanna
slash a throat 
That ain’t a trope
Like a baptism from the pope 
Sink your body like a boat
Caustic Soda be the goat
Leave your family to mope
As they cling on for hope
I’ll Fuck your sister
 help her cope
Turn her to a nympho 
I will be her antidote 
Make that bitch fucking choke 

As she begins to deep throat
little does she know 
Im the evil motherfucker
That also slit her kinfolks 
Put a baby in that hoe
After it’s born 
Bash in her fucking skull
Kill the rest of your bloodline 
Cause this shit never gets old
Tell your bastard nephew child 
That it’s family died in a cult 
Killed themselves for reasons 
that were spiritual
Once the jit has grown old 
And is suicidal 
Buddy carry 
its corpse 
Like Atlas with the globe
Little did the spawn know 
It was a cannibal
served the flesh of it’s own 
sitting on a throne
 made from their skin and bone
From their bone

The Parable [Prod. Kintaro]

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