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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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)

Freestyle Ego [EXCLU] - Favé

Yo EX PLUG

Corbeau Sombre

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]

GHOST WHIP (prod. gpo)

NEBULA (prod. gpo)

STRAIGHT FLUSH (prod. gpo)

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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]

YVNG VADR X UNDEAD RONIN PROD. SXMPRA
Lyrics:
(YVNG VADR)
Never gave a fuck about a bitch 
And know that's a fact 
Seize your fuckin breathing 
With My verses like heart attack 

Now Leave you dying cardiac 
Cause that bitch hypochondriac
Spread Like covid in a nursing home 
Better watch your six 
Watch your back

On a killing spree 
In tha land of tha free 
Just know you fuckin with a manic if you step up to me 
Murder in first degree 
Give a fuck bout your pleas
Grip gripping on tha blade 
As I Remove your head with ease

I give a fuck about tha fame
And now see me taking aim 
Know youve been throwing fuckin shade 
And now only you to blame

You see So many fuckin paths 
But they all end in pain 
Yet you continue to struggle 
Although you dying in vain

(Undead Ronin)
All these suckas run they lip
I’m boutta cut em and gut em
Never gon pull up with yo friends
You way too scared of the phantom
I got that mask up on my face
This shit about to get gruesome 
And leave you begging for another way
But you know that ain’t gonna happen
Pull up with the body bag
You never walking out of here 
The tanto make you bleed
I’m boutta leave you full of fuckin fear
Shadows in the darkness
wanna tear you up and they are here
No hiding from me mane 
Think you slick but bitch you lame
Better watch yo fuckin six
I lurk in the shadows this ain’t but a game
It’s about damn time
You came round these parts again
Sticking a knife up in yo gut
And twist it round and round again 
Got Yung Vadr in the cut
We making a move and taking a life
Bitch I’m through with all this nonsense 
Imma pick you off today and thrive

BLACK WATER Feat. Undead Ronin (Prod. Sxmpra)

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