now this is what we want dude more of this please, all my friends are bumping you now dawg....

Produced by 6a6ayaga
Mix/Master by Xstitch 
Art by @dodstriket.hel on instagram 

Lyrics


Lil bitch I’m stacking bloody paper 
With my crew out causing mayhem 
I hit you shawtey in the dm 
Like my loud pack reaking 
Soul stealing 
Motherfucker 
I could blow for no reason 
Pull up with the choppa finna blow him to peices 
New burner I just ran it back on a big bag 
Keltech with the drum mag 
Make ‘em run fast 
Too bad 
Got a toe tag 
Where yo crew at 
Hold fast 
Tell ‘em hold fast 
Where the dough at
I got all these bitches playin money in the middle 
Want the gold you want the power better grip the fucking pistol 
You ain’t ever out of range the scoped ar it gonna hit em 
I supply the work you movin boy I’m making all the riches 
See your plug he flexing money but that money go to me 
I was nothing now I’m something I ain’t doin shit for free 
When I killed you little cousin had him beggin on his knees 
Yaga please don’t do it 
But I pop my shit with ease 
Bitch 
Who the fuck you think you talkin to 
Finna pop back 
Police coming hide it in my shoes 
The I run fast 
Blood stain all up on suit 
Don’t regret that 
And who the fuck you think you steppin to 
Gettin pushed back 
I’m talking hallow points so hit the deck 
You find me where yo mrs at 
Or find me posted with the set 
Popping at yo broadies head 
Never claimed I’m perfect 
I got demons from the past 
Suddenly your not so tough when I be smacking in that mag 
I can redefine my bottom with these empty bottles of jack 
New pack new bag know I’m Bouta run it back

Money In The Middle (prod. 6a6ayaga)

Mix updated as of 12/22/2023

Posting this on soundcloud to test it out, what do you guys think?

This is the first song Ive recorded since getting out of the hospital - im finally recovered enough to rap again. Hope you guys enjoy it!

Lyrics:
Callous
I'm making malice
Call me malak 
Burning your planet from the other saturn 
Fallac-cy
Im smoking dat dallas cheese 
Tripping on hannibal lectar shit  eating her between the kneeze
Jester guest here, I'm arriving from the seven seas
Poseidon even he's on my dick control the creatures with the ease-pen
Got like three ends, counting up the plead hens 
They are begging for the end of me, i got the mean lens 
I can see all of the people burning from end of the world it's evil 
So I met a sheeple, took em to the deep end, let em see the reapah, stab em with the cheap end 
I think I bled on the bible - Water is red I dive in, lookin like Im near the nigh-end
im just survivin... open my eyelids, - scriptz

Ima curve a bullet serve a dish- blow his brains out from afar I got akimbo kiss
2 UZIs, blood jacoozi, drippin ooozie I got like 80 clips, my eyes sag lower than davies locker where I store the bits

7SEAS (prod. LeLxx)

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Gat, shoot yo hat
Bullet hole through your mullet cold
Rising from the scriptures my name is only prophecy told
Writing paint those pictures for the crowd is moshin ryhthm mold
Draw a circle, pimp it purple, pentagram in the middle fold
circa'94, I was born, Im a nimble core
Soul is liquid ice Im making room for all these simple chords 
Strum em, run-em, im-in, venom,mode gonna make a mason score 
I think Im on my spree shit, hitting keys shit, numbers on the board 
Yeah yeah,
Contracting the vibrant hues, blood is so bright I dont wanna lose 
Trippin on morsels for minimum morse code im contacting all of the jester dudes
I got like hella blues, yeah and hella blues, im so motherfuckin sad you'de think Ide want to silence who  
God god god 
Im another god
Lookin like an enemy for mothers and these sunny fucks
I'm a funny ruckus, nade will stuck ya, splosion on yo cars
IED, for your see, takin your vision shrapnel that I lob
//
Yeah scriptz
//
I got claws, im like a sloth, covered in quills I'll stab your broads 
I got the quill, tanacious stock, take you to hell, the devil lodge 
You think youde want it, compare with bondage, the whip I bought it
The rope I bought it, the noose I want it, rippin the daphodils petals aren't honest, duh

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PURPLE PENTAGRAM (PROD. THROWAWAY)

Numb$kull & Mvko - Blackout Curtains

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)

East to the West
_________________________
Smoke another

its cloudy out today,
drippin on the scene with an inkblot from my brain 
a man whose in need of a needle for his pain -> 
but im kind of full of drugs already, faded to the brim

ha ha ha ha
feelin like a god
demon off cane, who's cookin in the lab?
its me motherfucker im a wiler killin labs 
wylin out, get some clout and put it on my tab

ill never sell you, tell you, what to do its hell you (yo)
paving road to darker realm i pop a pill for value
criminal whos comin for their throat im a shell shoe
walk a mile in my host and gravity will fel you 

east to the west
each wear a vest
raising fuckin army with hilarious jest ->
picture esque, 
beautiful being with a jackal and a bet
underworld is my girl and i make her fuckin wet  

east to the west
each wear a vest
raising fuckin army with hilarious jest ->
picture esque, 
beautiful being with a jackal and a bet
underworld is my girl and i make her fuckin-

NIMBUS (PROD. UNREM)

Lyrics:

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH 
FUCK UP OUT THE WAY I CAME TO FLIP THE MECCA
ALL UP WITH THE FLAMES I BEEN INSANE LIKE WHY THE FUCK YOU JEALOUS 
THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT WE KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU AINT BEEN TELLIN
PUSSIES GETTIN SEVERED I AINT BUYIN WHAT YOU SELLIN ALL THAT

CURSES IN MY NECK
SIXTY LEGIONS ON MY BACK
PUSHIN POSION BY APPOINTMENT 
KEEP IT TOXIC FOR THE FLACK
LET IT FESTER FOR MY ANCIENTS
FIFTY CHAPTERS ON THE TRACK
I AINT REALLY GOTTA SAY IT 
BUT YOU KNOW YOUR SHIT IS TRASH

WE GETTIN FUCKED UP NO BOUNDARIES KNOWIN DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
ALL THAT LOUD SHIT SOUND LIKE SILENCE CUZ THEM BOYS AINT EVER BUCKIN
OH YOU VICIOUS WITH THAT BITCHIN TALK THAT SHIT 
LIKE YOU GOT RUCKUS
I GOT FIGURES DOIN SWITCHUPS IN THE DISTANCE YOU AINT NOTHIN

IM ON THAT RIVERSIDE SHIT
PULL UP ON A BITCH
TELL HER POP THE SCRIPT 
IM TAKIN TWO THEN FLIP THE REST

DRAGON BLACK SCALE FIT
SPUN OUT IMA A MESS
THIRTY THREE RIPPIN 
MOVIN RECKLESS LIKE A JET

HUNNID FOILS IN THE BOX I MAKE A BOAT OF REYNOLDS WRAP
TAKE A KNIFE TO MAKE A POINT BUT AINT NO CUT UP IN MY PACK
I LET IT SLIDE DRIP SLICK DOWN THE METAL INTO GLASS
IM NEVER RUNNIN OUT A SHIT I SCRAPE THE STRAW TO MAKE IT LAST

SHADOWS GETTIN THICKER NOW I HEAR EM FASHO 
I FELT EM PUSHIN ON MY SHOULDER PUT MY HEAD TO THE FLOOR
THEY SHOWIN THEY FUCKED UP FACES FROM TURNIN THAT WET UP IN THE ROSE
IM TAKIN A DOSE DESECRATED SO I CAN SEE ANOTHER GHOST

I GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
CALL ME ZETA DON DADA
I SET ABLAZE TO THE FLOW 
AND SPIT IT OUT LIKE ITS WATER
WE DROPPIN BOMBS
NAPALM BACKIN MY ROSTER
DONT TRY TO MIMIC HOW IM MOVIN
YOU CANT HANDLE THAT POSTURE

WE AINT THE SAME BITCH
DEATH CANT EVER TOUCH ME
GOT THE THRONE MUHFUCKA
FLIP THE FLI FLI FLIP THE MECCA FASHO
PULL UP ON A BITCH
YOU AINT BUCKIN SLICK
SILENCE WITH THAT BITCHIN
THI THI THI THIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT
WE KNOW YOU SELLIN ALL THAT TRASH

MORDAX

MORDAX (prod. LELXX)

Lyrics //

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Found a way out of this hellhole
This one for the ghosts and the dead hoes
Lay down when I spray, I don't aim low
Lay down in the gutters to the ghetto, do you even wanna try
Selling your soul to be someone you're not 
Acting so hard when in person you're soft
Half of you rappers is living off stamps 
Popping them pills like you cannot pay rent

Move like a thug, leaving a trace like a motherfucking slug
Trying to run but you're stuck in the mud 
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Feels like a glock to your face, counting your days
Don't gotta hear it, I know that shit lame 
Don't gotta say it, I know you ashamed
Ashamed of your life and of what you became

All I can see is the bodies around me 
When I walk alone, they keep calling my name
King of the dead, king of the revenant, won't ever change
Stuck in this hell, I'm addicted to everything that make me feel right
Once in my tomb, how can I lose? I'm just a dead guy

Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from
Away from 'em, stay away from

PERFECT DARK

prod. Sixthells
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Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

Yeah I'll never break, I'll never run away
I'm getting tired of these rappers with no fuckin' name
Yeah they be fuckin' fake
They in it for the fame
I'll run you over with the mower
Till you fuckin' stank
Inside my mind I'm feelin' dead
But I still walk around with my blade up
Don't wanna test me, it's fatal
I'm tryna get all this weight off
Slasher, walkin' round the city block
I'm blockin' all these stupid thots
Yeah, fuck it, fuck 'em let em rot

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely
Just figure out a way to get this money
Back it time, I'm feelin' lonely

Just figure out a way to get this money
Back in time, I'm feelin' lonely
Put my dead friends in a duffle
Ride around the city tunnels
I've been low but no one care
I've been high but no one's there
I've been stuck inside this cage
I'll never break free from this Hell

SLASHER

Follow the white rabbit escape the matrix with me

BOUNXE D$T

⚡ Expect hard-hitting bars, catchy flows, and a beat that keeps you moving.
🎧 Stream it, share it, and let it ride on repeat.
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WAKE N' BAKE (PROD. RULZ)

SCRIPTZ

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