ORCHESTRATED_CHAOS

ILLNESS

ILLNESS [prod DumbChild]

RUN ft. Ca$ey Heenan (Prod. Deadshot)

JON T 
INSTA @https://www.instagram.com/jontegang/
SC https://soundcloud.com/jontbeats

CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

RedRum!(Prod.Rexpy)

KayWhy El E - TBH.wav

reddglk - Don Julio (prod.6shootaa)

[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)

SOCOM (prod. Otou)

INFINITY (prod. RiCh LoSeR)

BELT

Mix may be changed. Extra production done by yours truly.

[Lyrics]
Peepin in ya house house call me tripper zach the ripper 
I'm taking psilopsybe & then I'm cuttin up yo bitches
So high in the sky I'm flying like I'm with the wtiches
Making them all chuckle while the emo boys are stuck as the weakling kitten
I'a god call my zeus gonan leave ya smite smitten
Yield evil when I'm dead rollin now I'm bite lippin
Lettin it bleed, now ill trample you with my  undread steed
I'm like death, 4th horseman and I am filled with teh greed
Got the thorns in my mouth from all the roses I do eat 
Got the lore from the stables where the horses do not sleep 
They're spittin spider webs, they're so grim you are telling me?
Cant scent their freedom they are stuck like dolls without the final breath
Need to temper down the stichin there is rage that's stuck in my eyeys 
Burnging so fiery cant see the pictures in em past all of the bright feathery flymes 
Makeup on the fuckin nix she hot I cant compline _. 
 Rakeup the pieces n bits know that it's a fuckin murder scene
Draw lines around the body, I'm passing in a buggati
Sippin iced tea and bicardi you're so lotty  throw a party
When dead - Ahh, I'll bury you hind the sehd, cut up your arms and your legs
I am like dexter but I am the dreg
I am the expert in torture I'll make your bitch beg
Crackin the bones - machiniery tones, playing a game with yo head
rapper of century I'm whippin for murder instead.... 
Call me the dead
Call up the feds
I'm armed to the teeth
With the iron and lead 
Yo Bitch giving me bed

PSILOCYBE (prod. zyller46)

Yield evil when I'm dead - grabbing arm and I will cut
Across your tendons with the glass I smash up when I'm fuckin drunk
Got-you, dunk - three pointer I am swishing head for fun 
Nessecary you to focus and then bring out back the gun
No peace withour the terror so I'm shooting at yo gut....
Dodge it quickly or you'll bleed out by a motherfucker runt
5'6 with the whip now he's summoningg incubus 
Eating all the fuckin bitches while he bleeds out all the frost
Cold as ice he's not warmblooded he is frozen at a cost 
Giving you pieces from the scary places now he'll smoke a blunt
Getting high and so fried, eyes are red, chiss is stunt 
Rage is here, die you guys now, eat your fuckin lunch 
dance on your corpse and take a shit in metal cage
I'm etchin in the sketch branding your skull with alll my filthy  rage 
Carving knife drip, through the scalp I'm peeling off your face
Catch my scary whip I'm giving it to you ill lick and taste 
Your blood - body thud, making your famy fuckin pay
Got the bud, and the snub, saturn deimos with duh sway 
Ill shoot myself in head - now to see the gleam of day
The otherside is lit you can connect it when you pay
Yeah

FROST (prod. NOXYGEN)

NEBULA (prod. gpo)

Lyrics:

I got that motherfucking katana and I'mma slice yo face
Get the fuck away from me
Less you want to meet fate today
Orochi I’m a god
Dragon legend you don’t mock
With a swing of the blade
Turn to pieces let you wash away
I may be a Ronin but I chose to be alone 
Look into the mirror bitch I’m not a fucking clone
Get yo own fucking sound 
Sit yo fucking ass down
Knock you out and slit yo through
Bury you under the moat
Pop and talk that shit I take yo life
And murder yo fucking wife

Aye
Come on bitch I know you wanna fight me
Run up with the Tanto and I pull out the Nodachi
Slice yo fucking head off of yo body when you step To me
And You’ve dishonored you’re whole family And rep for what
I got the skill of a samurai 
Shame that you had to die
Swinging my sword and I cut out yo fucking eye
You don’t wanna fuck around with me
I’ll leave you bleeding from yo teeth 
Hara-Kiri in the street
Lurk with the blade
Like a ninja I display
Sacred arts of the assassin
As I take yo life away 
Get buck with me
And I'mma show you what I know
Moving like a fucking shadow 
Way too fast and cut yo body in two

SACRIFICE

OROCHI

OROCHI [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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SOCOM (prod. Otou)

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