prod. namien

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HAUNTED BOYZ - 8 BALL MAGIK (RICKY LAGOON + CAVESAGE4K)(prod. namien)

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)

Ok this is the last one for a bit

Etch scriptz red right into the stud
Feelin necromorphic I'm like death without the love 
Tripped up brain, sanity is deranged 
Ima cut three mohfuckin blue veins 
And Im different, born without the kinship
I'm singing with the devil
breathing out some slicky sin hymns
yeah I'm him him, demi-urge with an urge to break my limits
Marionette my soul, know ill kill u from the beginning
Yeah, yeah
scriptz...
Capital by the hope indebted heaps
Dragging up my dreams with my 1 thousand-stepped feet 
Ill defeat, all these pre-Madonna fuck boi enemies 
Several MIA corpses dragged horseman down the street
oh I'm me, shimmy shankin fools with psychonality 
Im gonna mac a tool, take his toolie and his fuckin beach 
Im like a beat - cosmic answer with hysterical sophistry 
the senate sent me with an AK and a blade to call my keeps  
Making an answer days, 7th ring-hell is in a daze
We're comin compatible with plays
Under-underground fame 
Saying what we want in speech bleach what we uphave  
from the mud and the shadows, rick-jaw grudge, down the strate
I'm creepin down the stairs up on ya with a ink blot flame
Writing scriptz into the stud,
Branding pale horse with my name
I never maim what I ride
Another horseman out his lane
on a white steed dont trust me we're light-ly insane

BLANK STEED (PROD. NXMERCY)

CEMETERY TALK

IM FEELIN FUCKED UP 
I THINK THAT ID BE BETTER OFF DECEASED
IM OFF THE DRUGS
BUT MY MIND IS SET TO RELAPSE RELEASE
CONFETTI BUGS
IN MY BODY SPITTIN HAIR IN THE SINK
THIS AINT A FLEX MUHFUCKA SUMTHIN LIKE A DISEASE

WE SMOKIN THRAXX BABY WE AINT WANT NO TRASH
I AINT IN TO ROLLIN BLUNTS I NEED POWDER IN THE BAG
FUCK A DUB THAT AINT ENOUGH I NEED GRAMS TO MAKE IT LAST 
WHO THE FUCK YOU BOUT TO JUDGE YOU MAKE A DIME FROM SELLIN ASS

MY PACK IS BULDAK 
I AINT SNIFFIN BOJACK
HIGH I LIKE TO STAY UP
LIKE IN THE HIMALAYAS
NO PHOTOS THIS AINT KODAK
MY POLAROID A TOE TAG
THAT MAKE OR BREAK A PAIN CUT
LIKE ARM AND HAMMER RAZORS

I GOT BASE TALKIN YALL DONT LIKE THE TASTE OF THIS
DONT PUT THE BLAME ON ME FOR THINKIN THAT IS SOMETHIN TO FIX
THE WAY YOU FALLIN SHORT OF EVERYTHING 
DONT THINK THAT YOU COULD BETTER ME
IM LOST BEYOND A HOPE OF SOLACE 
BABY THIS AMPHETAMINES 

"I just don't want them to change me"
"How would they change you?"
"I don't know, turn me into something I'm not"

WELL BITCH MY BODY RUN COLD
I FUCK IT UP ON MY OWN
TORTURE VEINS FROM COAST TO COAST
ROCKIN PAIN LIKE A COAT
WHOD OF THOUGHT ID BE DEPENDANT ON SOME SHIT SO DAMN SADISTIC
RACKIN UP BODIES IN ANY DIMENSION 
LOOKING BACK ON BAD DECISIONS

I COULD SAY NO REGRETS 
AND I COULD SAY FOR THE BEST
BUT I KNOW DAMN WELL WHATS A FUCK UP
FROM MY FACE TO THE NEXT
AND YOU COULD TELL ME THATS A LIE AND ID RESPOND WITH YES
BUT DONT YOU TELL ME THAT YOU BETTER CUZ THAT SHIT IS A STRETCH

SO WATCH THEM SOLDIERS IN COMAS ALL GETTIN PICKED OFF BY VULTURES
MEANWHILE BACK HOME IN THE TRENCHES ALL FULL OF NOTHING BUT BULLSHIT
A BLOCK OF BLISTERED UP BITCHES THAT SUCK YO DICK FOR A SWISHER
PLUS ANY FLOWER OR POWDER TO KNOCK THE EDGE OFF THE MENTAL

OH WHAT A SHAME HOW HE THINK HE KNOW THE GAME
WHAT A MUTHAFUCKIN LAME LOOKIN FOR SOMEONE TO BLAME
HOW BOUT YOU GO MAKE A CHANGE 
GET THE PRODUCT WITH THE FLAMES 
PUSH IT TO EM WITH A CANE
WHILE YOU CLAIM WE AINT THE SAME

CONFETTI (prod. goth helma)

im the power you sought
look into scripztures and learn what i taught
im lookin to flex on this world i theory a lot
making a lot of good thoughts
i'm making the beautiful bop
cursed to the core, never out of mana, slut
vigorous, slitherous, im like gandolf on the slytherin, fuckin witchcraft yeah im livin in

dragged drugged up bodies on my past
----im a little bit of manic on depress
gonna never fault i do it to impress 
you can never know if its prison or a test
did you want to come and educaaaa
i got you cravin that fentanylll
drippin the blood from those medi-cuts
its fuckin severance of hatter cost
i hadn't done before but these drugs have got me standin
on a vantage point where i can view around the drags man 

im the madman, prince of darkness call me anti-sandman
manic awake can i eat that fake who wants to take my plan plan
i fuckin hate, these pre-madonna fad men, 
i got that fat-man, nuke for em you can see that im a sad man
a rad man, had it man - sex and pistols, keep em bound up im a glad man
these worshipers are so damn brittle, i break them and then can add them 
making them line up im making mandala of creme of the crop
you are my fans - so lets fill those boots and then take our guns and throat blades up  to the top 

im the power you sought
look into scripztures and learn what i taught
im lookin to flex on this world i theory a lot
making a lot of good thoughts
i'm making the beautiful bop
cursed to the core, never out of mana, slut
vigorous, slitherous, im like gandolf on the slytherin, fuckin witchcraft yeah im livin in

RUPTURE-FLOW (PROD. SPHYNX)

Im like Malak

Im filled with malice

Burn yo city im so callous

I tear it down like Taris 

Shed a tear you dont mean shit to us

Ima care-less yeah ima care

Waking and baking it's matter of fact that I smoke till there's no air

I'm a dapped up heir, like Ani I cut down those pears 

Chillin down with my cool bitch I choke hold her until there's no motherfuckin honor air

I got a cape up there, yeah, a private island in my future

wearin a cape we share,  my fans will support my shoots sir yeah I give it all back them 

Why are we here?

Cuz this is a battle and this is your scriptzture

Spiritual warfare,  watching you from inside of the light fixtures

Shadows, reflections in pictures

its like hieroglyphics, I said it again and you missed it 

Im like a fucking rapper that you just cant mess into the shit with

MALICE (PROD. SPHYNX)

Surprise title track along with a release of the album on all platforms today. Enjoy!

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Spheres in my mind, choke notes from the kind who are walkin in the bay roof
field wanna talk but we're tellin them they're fake, so I wait and I unwalk soon
Not an extension - not a dimension, yeah I dont go boom
Temporal can suck my dick, logic quick cut it down past the tim buck 2
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Twisted in the mouth, run it up on the town turn those yellow hues violet- blue
Make the lights down, colors dont surround ya in the realm that I pull from through
Silence is golden, you are beholden to idea this aint true
Detonate the symbols, let em hit the cymbols, vibrate with an earth pain too
Im a medical
Lakes at my throat and im spillin out the call
we need to do a cull - this language is old
keeping us stagnate void of evolve
But this void is just evolving
Like a Sisyphus rock it dont stop at a song with
key in hand - gonna morphisize a sonnet
Make you reflectin - I cant make bet in

MISALIGNMENT (PROD. SPHYNX)

New collabo w/ Giovane Six OUT NOW fellaz

#phonk #memphisrap

Spotify

Giovane Six X Sardos97 - Smokin' Big

Because (prod. BayerGartner)

Thë kind DëviL (Prod. RayOffkey)

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RUPTURE-FLOW (PROD. SPHYNX)

SCRIPTZ