Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 
At yo door just like jehovah bruh
Witness these two clips
Shoot up yo whole home 
Make a necklace wit yo lips
I know crips
I know bloods
I know sixes
I got plugs
Put three sixes on my wall in blood and smoked a crucifix

Toasted smoking rollin wit dat blick
I’m roasting hoes declining photos 
I don’t gloat cuz I ain’t shit 
I push to start the whip
Maggz like a creature feature flick
Fuck round wit what I call mines
Whole click could get flicked like a bic
Catch me with a junkie 
I’m serving a fix
Yo bitch ride wit me 
I break her ass off like a kit kat
I heard he got his rig snatched 
My potna pushed his wig back
That shit you smokin not gas and 
Yo bitch gotta smooth ass
That’s a shame
You a fuckin lame
Put a hollow tip right through yo brain
All you pussies sound the fuckin same
Sick of tryna put y’all onto game yet nothing has changed
I guess this whole scene half brained
Half baked don’t care this shit fake
Snort cocaine into my veins
Turn dis hoe into a gun range 
Oh-so Alejandro loco
Mi Mota verde costo ocho
Whole show caught on a gopro
Replay that shit in slowmo

All these bitches know I’m ghoulish mane
You been acting foolish
You a tool I know that’s rude to say
Did it anyway
Like what the fuck
Is your problems Maggz you hella cynical
It’s cuz all these niggas suck are weird and hypocritical 

Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat
Rollin up dat fye
Posted smoking rollin up dat 
Posted smoking rollin posted
Toasted smoking rollin wit dat fye on me playa

Ghoulish

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CONJURING ASHES (PROD. UNREM)

MOBBS RADICAL x THE FALLEN KING x NOTIONS x MVKO- FXCK Y0U(PROD. ALYCE)

Some timber
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DRAGGIN HEELS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN RUN WAY
PLANE AINT TAKIN OFF ITS ANOTHER BLOODY SUNDAY 
IMA COM-PLAIN, FEELING LIKE IM DUMB MANE,
PICK YOUR POISON yeah IM CHOOSIN ON THIS GUN, EH
RUN, AY
RUN TO THE OTHEREALM
CEMETARY FEELIN VACANT, MIGHT FILL IT WITH YOUR BROTHER'S ILK
IM A CUT OF SILK,-- EDWARD SCISSOR HANDS IN THIS BITCH WE GON' KINDA KILL
WHAT I MEAN IS TOTURE YOU KINDA COO, LOOKIN LIKE ILL WATERBOARD on YOU UNDER motheffuckin SUNNY WEATHER TOO 
SERVE A DEVIL INTRAVENUS, DMT in bloodstream yeah it's such obsceneness, shit I think I did it too much might land you on the venus
Im in a chemical, headed to heady-ville, dressed for the kill with adidas
Wipe the blood off em, and make your coffin heeebie jeebies
Fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leaches
suckin your blood, im the mud - watch a far im jesus 

Made of cob-ble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
You aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all 
I knock em over do em dirty  trojan horse  after dark 
Heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
Blang, blyat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof 
It's an epidemic that these fuck boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

INSTAGRAM

RUNWAY (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka
Pull up in a toga
40 ounces of that cobra
Tokin on some Yoda
Swisher make me colder
Codeine wit my cola
Got a xanny my in my soda
Bitch I pop another soma
Wake up from my coma
Smell the weed aroma
Bet they roll one let me toke up

Fuck you and your clout and shit
AR wit designer clips
Adderol I gotta sniff
Pop a bottle chug a fifth
Washin down the blunt I lit
Close my fuckin coffin lid
Hotboxin the hearse I'm in
Drivin to my final pit
Drop my body in a ditch
Open casket face all split
Can't tell if it's hØllÖws kit
Call my mom "ID your kid"
Tell my pops I'm dead and stiff
Bet my brothers got your chick
Snortin pills and swallow dick
Know your bitch about that shit

Fingernails black
Get it on my stack
Gunners in the back
All the shit you lack
Pull up to my trap
Eat a fuckin mac
Bloody blunts fat
Got an ounce in my fanny pack

Pop a fuckin script and nap
I just want my soul to crack
I can feel my organs snap
Grab a blade and try to hack
Put me in a grocery bag
Cherish all the time we had
I am not in pain at last
Told you bitches that's a wrap

hØllÖw won't be comin back
Where the fucks my album at?
I don't know but here's a sack
Filled up wit some dank and hash
I don't wanna take your cash
But I'm broke I gotta jack
Pull up in my fuckin mask
I don't fuck wit most you cats
Mostly cause you're fuckin trash
And allergies been gettin bad
Jimmy Neutron packin gats
Take your shit then gotta blast
Kick a door in take your racks
Make a profit off your stash
Want it back? Then grab a strap
Pop it when you see me blap
Leave my body lying flat
Let my fuckin eyes roll back
Burn my body paint it black
Rolling stoned and eating tabs

Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm
Bitch I'm in the lab hm
Tokin on some dabs hm
I got bitch that's bad hm
Everyday I'm sad hm

Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye
Grip a AK like I'm Tay
run a race or run away
Run up wit a blade
I said every day is gray aye

GOTTABLAST (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

MOSSBACK x SALIVA GREY - GRAVEWALKER'S ANTHEM

prod. @sixthells

let the sun turn black, the end is coming soon
once the darkness takes over, be prepared to lose
everyone you ever knew is gonna die
everybody on your side no longer alive

so get away from home
everything else from the past is gone
so i guess it's time to let go
let the rainbow fade in the shadows we walk alone

broken, down
living in silence
stuck in my mind every day make me violent
omen, die
living to cry
living my life how i want don't comply

there's only one way to the end of your life
there's only one way to erase all your lies
maybe someday you'll be the one with the knife
leaving no case, only the sound of the cries
there's only one way to the end of your life
there's only one way to erase all your lies
maybe someday you'll be the one with the knife
leaving no case, only the sound of the cries

Hell's Gate

Risky tikky time bomb
In my fuckin mind-gone
insane in the brain,
Its looking like im gon sign-off
,But I wont, Im the goat
This a different man talking now, this the fuckin yolk
Im the core of ya soul,, evil when it knows
Good before the blood splatters on the fuckin snow
You're rotten to the core
Even god and i know  
Im holding through you on that pen before the 5-0
Arrive at the scene with a pistol eyed rope
Hanging me like noosence but im in the rhyme zone
So im taking up that glock and I blow their time off
Blood splattered on the wall make their bodies cough 
Im gonna message them I mean it
Write their names in red I screen it
Post it on the net and Bee it to a line where im more needed
psyche when im righteous feeling manic with a glow 
It's crazy it's obscene it least I keep it  underground

TRASH GANG AMV

SOULCALIBUR (PROD. WXRST)

More wood for the fire, lyrics posted soon

houston we have a problem (prod. benihana boy)

Gonna take a little break on these SC uploads, and focus on getting some of this new stuff up to all platforms. Much love everyone, more stuff soon.

Wake n bake before the bacon
Im high as fuck on kush I think the strain forsaken
Im making a few dollars, thousand for these taste buds
Got the strain on lock, citrus, mint it is laceless
Pure bud tricked out on trichees quadruple aces
Huh 
Im armed with a beam
got the toolie by my waistline, its silenced don't hear no screams 
Pillow on her face, her boyfriend by the fckin beams of a blank stair case
Rug is stainless I don't seem
Suit is tight, not a blood splatter in sight
Im like agent 47 with a motherfuckin knife
Slit your throat yeah I just might 
But im workin like a rogue, on these raps overnight 
Please take away my plight, god
Im another pressure evil on the right-valve
letting loose, my demon's loose its troddin' on ya bite  corpse 
Im just a terminus for the people a cul-de-sac in your yard
Im like a Cerberus letting these sheeple know that they are bound for stars
Yeah Scriptz

WAKE N' BAKE (PROD. RULZ)

SUSPENSE - Single

SUSPENSE

The Black Mass - SUSPENSE (feat. MVRKMVCHINX) [prod. Undead Ronin]

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