Different Breed Feat. Sxmpra (Prod. GRIMMJOW)

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)

JON T 
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CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

Little drop, it's hard for me to hold onto songs but ima take a complete break from making stuff for a few days

Sippin on that iced tea, think you’ll wanna light three

Blunts widdah cunt I keep on a black leash to fight me 

Pimpin my demeaner is holy right to take mic keys

Rhyming to the signs and the symbols putting forthwrite G

Forthright, Ill tell you if im honest, put the light into my sonnets

You’re a fuckin gonah if you ignore my drama

I write like sonic, got terminal velocity on it

Like jin and tonic, I mix together I’m hinting comet

Im minting coners, common conmen who like to condemn it

Yeah - we’ll fuck the world’s laws like they are roped upside of bondage

Huh - and I’m sick of all the pre-madonas who try to cop  us with their looks but they know they lack the talent and status

Sippin' (prod. Trulife)

thank you for listening!!

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)

💸 Check to Check is a raw anthem for anyone grinding just to get by, turning the hustle into art. Payso Peach lays it all out with unfiltered emotion the stress, the struggle, and the determination to push through. This track isn’t just music, it’s survival on wax.
🎧 Whether you’ve lived it or you’re living it now, this one’s for the people making something out of nothing, flipping pain into power.
🔥 Stream it, share it, and let them know you’re more than your circumstances.

PAYSO WHATS WRONG

CHECK TO CHECK

Check To Check

Lyrics:
Mark of the beast on my Magick Kult tee
Ripping a busta on a track but never gonna coming at me
I’m on a mission to killing and filling a hole with stupid bitches 
Leaving and bleeding em better learn your fuckin lesson 
I’m about to be the god that you gon' fear
Boutta be coming and fucking em up
That evil that you know is fuckin near 
Ronin the fuckin zombie crawling out of the grave
I’m ready to watch you pass away today
Wakizashi sharp enough to slice you into pieces
Ready for the battle but you know I’m gonna be faster
Gonna be killing all these stupid motherfuckers 
That’ll be stalking and talking about me 
When I get up on that stage that pit gon open break yo teeth hoe
Never say my name
Never speak it you will pay
Grabbing the fucking blade and I will show you 
Exactly where you fate ends you bitch

Grip up on the motherfucking blade
Cause I don’t wanna be the one to put you in a shallow fucking grave 
I’m Running up in the night
I’m seeking a victim
Playing my cards
No more Praying for you
I’m thinking of taking your life then I leave you to rot away
Ronin the motherfucker chopping it up Like I’m ready to slice you mane
You ain’t got the stamina to keep it up with me 
I’m grabbing a dagger to be draining you so take a fucking knee
I’m god of the evil fuckin spirits that you see inside yo dreams 
I’m never gon show my fuckin face to you so back the fuck away from me
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch like you
You steady me riding and wanting to be me but you ain’t got the skill 
But always talking out yo neck cause you got nothing to show
You scared of me Magick Kult so kill yo self you hoe

YIN N' YANG

YIN N' YANG [prod. Undead Ronin]

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Lyrics:

Pull up with that mask up on my face you feel terror hoe
Evil in my heart I got no problem bringing horror hoe
Bright red dripping from yo cranium you almost done 
Throw you to the floor and watch you twitch and drown in your own blood
Coming up with that dagger motherfucker you in trouble now
Dodge yo punch in yo stomach where my blade at
Rip it out the side and watch yo guts empty and then unwrap
Undead Ronin plotting on these hoes and they ain’t catching on 
Catch em with that blade
Catch em paranoid insane
Leave em screaming in the night and terrified I’m gonna strike 
You fuckin bitch

Fuck you on I’mma chill until you start shit
Walking with that blade I keep it real unlike you pigs
Fuck with the draugr you die by the blade
Murder filling up my mind until I go fucking insane
I’m that motherfucking demon that you see inside yo worst dreams
Satan got a hold of me and now he isn’t letting free
I close my eyes and count to 3 you better be waking away
Cause if you not I put 10 holes inside yo chest before you see
Dropped off bodies in the lake fulla stab wounds 
You ain’t floating tonight imma make sure that you sink foo

Break yo neck motherfucker imma threat
Get a wakizashi stabbed up in yo chest before I rest
Get back stupid bitch
Get back for I flip
Imma rip yo fuckin head off both yo shoulders when you piss me off
Murder in my head
Homicide puts me to bed
Put yo head up on the curb and make it squish beneath my fuckin foot 
Stop that talk I know you ain’t about that shit
Say you runnin drugs but all yo runnin is yo motherfuckin lip
Get a hang of your own life before you threaten me
I ain’t got time to deal with kids so bite yo Motherfuckin tongue bitch

SACRIFICE

PARANOID

PARANOID [prod. 6xndi3]

STRAIGHT FLUSH (prod. gpo)

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]

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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STRAIGHT FLUSH (prod. gpo)

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