How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

Swipe cut flood
On my blade
Wiping off the red no you’re not gonna die today
I’m a tell-tale sign that the reaper not at bay
We’re comin for your famy and your sisters, brothers gonna pay 

You got like 7 days, we’re counting down to play
Rip you up apart, when you’re hiding in the hay
Think that barn will save you, now gonna burn it to smithers and ashens
Cut out your rations, let them spill right on the floor it happens
Cuts are immaculate

Never miss unless I want to then I double tap it
Dont thow that diss up on ya I just kill so now I ask ya
How do you think this ends when I wear the tripled face-ed mask ya
I’ma flip the table if you keep your distance then I mac ya  

I am the jester orchard
Flowers hang round your courtyard
Filled with graves write in orc-lore
Elvish script without the sick I’m gonna torque-ya

JESTER ORCHARD

I'm, in the boat with Satan
ride, through the mote invadin' 
Drippin’ blood off of my wrist so now i'm waitin'
For the magic to kick in, she is so naked
Strip that bitch and cut her throat I am awakened
High cut, hang high, bleed dry - it’s amazin’ 
Cruisin’ through occult knowledge like I am on vacation 
Sippin’ blood colada wearin’ prada gucci stake in



Heart, start - im a lark - can I mend another one I’m saving amy's art
I’m another animal whos shaking off his dark-
Faults, shadow integration for the smart 
I’m drifting bodies, Hannibal Alucard 
Dimethyltryptamine clogs my carts 
I might sip the lean, making my mark
Stain your set fifty .45s armed
Huh


Call me the man who stunts
Running wild file crunch
Army on his back it’s hunch
Licking right on his sack for lunch
Drippin on those apples hunch
I’m like Newton, stupid dunning Kruger to the cunt 
Running with the wet ones, slip-n-slide the sun 
God-ly, appe-tite - eating her out for laps I see
Walking circles around your glee - I’m maddened but I’m not saddened, free-
dom, got the doms - for yo bitch, and her bum - drop a bomb - eat my cum, I’m a don
No need for the fawns

STIGMATA

I am the best at this, stunt on this
Tripping on these fuckin morsels for the maniquin
Picture-esque demon, darkside call me Anakin
I got the plan you’re in it, got the dirk for the fans I'll win

I’m gonna sack-ya-girl, take her body steep her
Like the tea into my evo, violent yellow on its sleek-bod
Gironobomb for people, strapped to chest im fuckin’ evil  
No religion I'm off the deep end
No meds in head got bodies reekin’ 

Pipe dream on the weekend in the week I'm seeking’ on the scenic route
I’m tweakin’ On that ayahuasca, peekin’ through with D-M-T,
They got me weakened, marionette my arms
I’m fleekin’ with that blood I’m creepin’ on yo bitch
She leakin’ on her death I’m geekin’

All the ‘wards, got magic wards, I’m an animal, not an amateur
Hosi-tile on all the cams I’m in-
Got me on the tape trippin’ off the djinn
Got the body parts in the final-bin
I’ma send it off for the fight I’m in
Mail ya ya family for taking lips to my vita-bitch
Scriptz

EVO PIPE DREAM

BUCKSHOT

BUCKSHOT (feat. WickedRuna) [prod. Undead Ronin]

More wood for the fire, lyrics posted soon

houston we have a problem (prod. benihana boy)

i'm back remix

What's up,Blood? (2K & Jagan Nought)

Ju$t Recognize Stars with Hellnaww Spittin Barz like usual 
on CYFR-360 Beat

Occupation Feat. Ju$t Recognize ( CYFR 360 Beat)

Care Package (Prod. tuMaggz)

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES

ANOTHER SINGLE OFF OF "BLACK CASH", COMING SOON.

LINEUP:
@ISTASHA [WELCOME BACK TO THE FAMILY]
@DISTORTIONTHE1
@MUGETSU117 [WELCOME TO THE FAMILY]
@DEPTHSTRIDA

PRODUCED BY @PRODKXISER
MIXING BY @NAVVVI
COVERT ART BY @C3OF


LYRICS:
[ISTASHA]
Fuck what is a side
I'm siding with a price 
I'm on it 
Wanted Circle 
Squaring up 
Inside the octagon and 
Choking on my sleeve 
Face mat then try to save face 
Full triangle choke 
no bow and arrow gonna save a joke 
Armored with a padlock 
Sharpen they key but We keep in the armory mane 
lions detained 
Fuck all the common hyenas
The scavenger demons 
Just eating the scenes decay 
Armed up with a glock 
No sepsis, But a schock 
Getting buried by the docks
That's where you sleep and now we're nautical

[LORD DISTORTION]
Mercenaries vital 
Parasite in eyeball 
Boy you finish final 
Got that stick its viral 
Hung  like a coat rack 
Evil intentions 
I bet you wont float back 
Be in my mentions you ho bag 
Needles injected, to slow track
Sweeping effect put the street in a whole trance 
No one likes you, no one cares enough the tides of wind is solace
We be making raps while all you bitches simply singing sonnets 
Pay my price to get in 
Play this shit apocalyptic 
Aiming with it down the scope 
Get outta hope and wrapped in linnen

[MUGXTSU]
(x2 ) Lost we are, young we are.

Don't fall in despair, now !
Don't bring us the end now !
I don't wanna be, for the best of me
I don't really fkg live now.

If you say that you are,  the victim.
I swear I will destroy you for real

Pain around me,
Try killing me,
Stop lying bitch.
You're gonna die.

Mercenaries, Mercenaries...

[DEPTH STRIDA]
who to trust?
mercenaries hit a motherfucking clutch
since i dropped bloodlust
all these lame bitches sitting on my cock
shits disgusting shits disgusting
one hit leaves your fluid dropping
you think that i might be joking
but my gang creep on you slowly
stealth - break necks
mercenaries dog tag
i dont wanna brag but
kaiser is the best

MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES - EMERGENCY ALERT - MERCENARIES

BLACK CASH

ASSEMBLE ANTHEM

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