Himmelfahrt

NEW SHIT WITH MI HERMANOS
LYRICS:
LISTEN MY CHILD KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN WIDE
GRANDMOTHERS HUNGRY AND HAS SOM FUCKIN APETITE
LOOKIN FOR SOM KID CUZ MY STOMACH NEEDS TO FILL AND OH YES BEFORE THE LUNCH YOU KNOW I HAVE TO FUCKIN KILL
ENIGMATIC ANTI STATIC GOIN FOR THE MISBEHAVES
TURNIN DAY INTO DARK LIVIN FOR THE DEVILS SAKE DAMN
I KNOW ITS OKAY I FREE YOU OF PAIN
SEEM FRIGHTENING AINT NO FUCKIN HAPPY END
:
ITS ALRIGHT ITS ALRIGHT GRAB THE MIC HERE I GO 
THE ONE YOU SUCKERS NEVER THOUGHT BEFO IS GOIN ONA SPREE SAME MANE OTP SAME LAME FUCKIN CLY WORK NEEDS TO DONE BEFO I CAN FUCKIN SLEEP
CUTTIN THE TREY NO DESCENDANTS TODAY ITS A LESSON FOR YAY DONT BE TESTIN THE MANE
DRAG HIM INTO MY REALM OF DARKNESS REGARDLESS CLIT DOESNT HAVE MANY OPTIONS
MARKMACHINE:
sin opciones que no ves
debo calmar este estres 
voces en mi mente quieren balas dentro de tu cien 
me visitan sombras que me quieren corromper 
me sigue la culpa de toda la gente que yo mate ayer 

muerto en vida mente suicida 
me topa en la noche me vuelvo homicida 
se que nos tiran se que no atinan 
tu suenas oscuro yo sueno a mi vida 

no solo la parlo la vivo de a diario 
machineboyz mi perro te damos el daño 
me pela la verga no vienen de antaño
wachame en la tumba prendiendo un tabaco wey 

NO OPTIONS X MARKMVCHINX (Prod. SHADXWEVIL)

SVNTXMVLX:
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PRODUCED BY MOYTANIC:
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MIXED & MASTERED BY SLVG:
SOUNDCLOUD: @slvg420
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LYRICS:
I'm going away in the night to obtain 
All the power I have that I left in the flames 
Idc if I'm safe if im dying today 
I'm trying to show you that nothing will change 

I follow my spirit but I still feel the same 
My physical form wants the flesh that I crave 
There's nothing that's useful inside of my brain 
I'm wasting my life with these shrooms that I ate 

I'm trying to be all the things I can see
testing my fate everytime that I bleed
From the stress that I have by the voices that scream 
There's no one alive that can make me feel free 

My feelings remind me I'm human tonight 
using my anger I have when I write 
Cause these thoughts that I have only live in my mind
I'm guilty of pleasure when there's pain in my life 

I'm tired of hearing all these kids full of  rage 
Bitching of life but have nothing to say 
Imagine your life when you get to my age 
bitches I had now in the grave 

Bitches are worthless they're better diseased 
They're fragrance is sweet when they're useless to speak
Open your eyes don't pretend you don't see
I am the truth that's haunting your dreams 

Fuck all you bitches that made me a mess
There's no success till I see all you dead 
Including myself with a gun to my head 
I advice  you to leave if your life is in debt
we can all die today it might be for the best
You talk all this shit but I'm still not impressed 
All the words that you say still go over my head 
Remember my name when your closer to death

SHIT DON'T IMPRESS ME [PROD. MOYTANIC]

FEATURING: https://soundcloud.com/d_vy
PRODUCTION: https://soundcloud.com/violencetahell-beatz https://soundcloud.com/etxrnxtx
ARTWORK: oog.art (INSTAGRAM)

MORE MUSIC SOON!

NO FACE NO CASE (Ft.D_VY) Prod.VIOLENCETAHELL & ETXRNXTX

GODLESS - INEVITABLE DEATH (FT. TET RIDER) [prod. HOSTILAZE]

Shoutout @dumb_child for being such a dope ass guy and for making this gnarly beat for me! And shoutout @scriptzrap for hopping on this track with me, make sure to go check them out!!

ПАХАН

KINGPIN (feat. Scriptz) [prod. DumbChild]

real ghost creepin out the woods man
sick host smokin on the wolf's bane
red clot one shot two drop
livestock 
choppin up the body parts
cheap talk imma fuckin put the blade in you
Twist of fate the pain in you
it fills ya gut we stick and move
now slit your wrist ya split in two Inevitable 
mind erased
You know they won't remember you

steeped in metal I'm peakin in levels
I never settle like a Devil in temple
but i rein a mental ghost

now slit your wrist You never exist
you try and trip bitch schemaposse never miss

never beatin on a dead horse just a bloted dead corpse stinkin on the back of the front porch 
I am not the one that you can get an inch from
I don't give a shit about who you know or where you been from

CHILDREN SHOULDN'T PLAY WITH DEAD THINGS

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING: @threeordie
LYRICS:
Psychotic thoughts take me down a path
Will I last through the wrath
Of my broke past
Put me in a casket

Psychotic thoughts take me down a path
Will I last through the wrath
Of my broke past
Throw me in the trash


Psychosis I am neck deep
Furthest from meek
I’m the Nemesis of myself 
I don’t know anything else 
I’m beyond help
This brain is a marry go round
Slaughter you and call it a day
Bonfire all your remains
We all got baggage 
We carry 
But don’t wanna claim
Vices we try to bury 
Common sense nowadays is a scarcity  


Psychotic thoughts take me down a path
Will I last through the wrath
Of my broke past
Put me in a casket

Psychotic thoughts take me down a path
Will I last through the wrath
Of my broke past
Throw me in the trash


Nothing feels real anymore
Guess when it fuckin rains 
It’ll pour 
It’s a paradox 
A revolving door
To get better mental health i need to get sober 
But in order to get sober i need 
My mental health better
Imma Late bloomer 
This is for the times
Ive thought to myself
I cant do this any longer
I’ve been through the fuckin ringer

Psychosis (Prod. 3OD)

tone of voice raises a pit
great, pity,  god split
twisty prophet twisty prophet
motherfuckers grabbing knives

tempo will make your blood boil
sharp throw your heart is ice

magical rolling bones
r.i.p.  black sauce  

NEGATIVE NEGATIVE  NEGATIVE NEGATIVE 

negative smoke i smell
I'm not guessing in hell
bastard pushed death click
fucking with this shit
negativity comes from people blowing into the soul
so you  hoping for the best if we choke your whore
tires slip
it's a skid
feet like in a swamp

Spotify

NEGATIVE CHARGE [prod. PLAYA SCRXW]

They're trying to eat me alive

____________

I got my cypher and im pullin it out

big clout, void is teased from the mega-man south 

Blast you in the face you got a big mouth 

rig route, monestary truth is in my ink pout

spillin it out for the villain slouch

Im missing slick pouch

big couch, im lazing and im smoking dutch

puff that shit into the race the vapor makes touch 

Cant rake the sliver lining in the waking clouds

pushing it away

Im a gator in the glades 

eating fishies with the reigns

Psycho like the gat stain

Uzi jacoozi got pirahana invading lanes

So I whip my tail turn around and eat em up like curdled brains 

Do you think you kinda fear me 

Eating up your kiddies look into the mirror G

pullin back, repel the track - down the building for combat

break the glass, im titling reality back for misses racked

what did you think I did with all the shrewd words 

sins turning craftin logos from the devil's soon learn

Crafting up with marble from the books I did boon burn 

piles on piles im etchin scriptz and then I hit return

yeah

PIRANHA (PROD. K4STET x SATO LIGHTS)

Check out GRIMM SLEEPER 
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/HpJm3

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BlackCube1999 Feat.Grimm Sleeper(Prod. SHADXWEVIL)

Listen to Cripple on your favorite listening platform.
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/3od/cripple-feat-blckbrd

Cripple

I been pullin all the dollars since i was a plug
Fresh 16 burnin down a bag by the midweek
Crunch time festivities 
Meant choppin up a molly for the kids
I’m breakin bread, I’m like a king
Don’t make me force feed all you dumb thieves
With my flair get your own thing
Biters like a zombie with your bones stickin out
Showin what is weak havin doubt never standing out

Crucify 
Hang em out to dry with their hands tied
Wouldn’t wanna die with a sad cry
Wouldn’t wanna die with my hands dry
Hate me cuz I love the money 
Funny that the figures hittin high notes 
We ain’t even try though I know
Rollin round the town with a 3OD tote bag 
With the Crows Dotti tell em how it goes

Crow with Three or die
I almost did from three ODs
Every rapper that ask advice I tell em three important things
Bigger numbers ain't gon' fix you
Trust the corvids in your dreams, and your homies ain't your homies less they prove it on the weekly
Shotgun up out the closet grip the grip like it's the Yamata
Dropping the expectation, ain't the shit you thought you wanted huh?
Chronic habits
Talking about the Soju I'mma vomit up
Chase the shot with Roku
Hoping its better when I cough it up
Boo tomato tomato
They call me rude
Ain't No use
Brd the same mother fucka' that cooked your goose
Shorter fuse
Man you smooth brained
Thoughts could use some food
I fuckin' hate people, so why would I fuck with you?
World got a pistol at my feet 
It shoot the ground and yell dance,
I wanna go to fashion week but I'm too tired for France
I hold a hand out then pull it back like a government grant
Fell out the sky so fuckin hard my ankle broke on a branch
I been in line too long
I wanna beat a man with a stanchion goldfish span
Bitch you can't hold my attention
Keep the money in the wall like the bald Bryan Cranston
Not my fault you still appalled by shit you don't understand
I'll double the cash
Like I cloned Johnny
Mask got a hold on me
Lapped em
I can see it on the dash
I'm Dali
You're bold and brash
Running they lips like a mustache
Don't care to answer
Why'd you ask?
All this shit get taxing
Damn l'Il grab me the flask un

Twisting up the finger with my kinfolk
Pop another soul 
Reaper coming out the cove 
Warning warning warning 
187 with that death flow 
Salivating at the crows talons 
Soaring to the next door
Just a few options are left on the table 
The days are a mix of depression 
Unstable 
I press on for reasons unknown it’s no wonder 
I sit in this slumber somehow 
Still delivering all the fevers 
Tremor hard in the back with a broken heart 
Rip my soul tag 
Stash it in the fucking bag 
Just a rebel to the drowned out 
Hollowed out words of a world 
Decayed on a level that I’m 
Never with that mutha' fuckin' devil 
Bringing out the evil 
Whether heaven has a seat avail
I’m willing to sit back inhale
Living is a curse 
Last time was the worst time 
Rippers of the west side 
We Three Or Die

I been living off the flesh of the beast
For some time
I’m a crow 
Plucking out the eyes
Every time I die there’s a reason
Heathen season has arrived
So tonight I’m alive
Blasting every mother fucker who denies
3OD
187
We will never compromise
Crippling the foes
Time for you to die
Fall asleep in the dirt
Now your kin left behind 
Cold skin
Closed eyes 
Not a soul will be surprised
Brain dead on my head
Got led in my weapon
The crows come to feast
While the fake still pretending
It’s still BLANXX
Still fuckin' picky
Stuck with the crows
Now your death will come quickly

Cripple Feat. Blckbrd

DEADLY THOUGHTS

MUCH LOVE TO BRO ALWAYS
https://soundcloud.com/slvg420

cuttin all this tension
like I'm gunnin for some vengeance
rippin it wide
watch me slide up on the scene
I'm pickin up like a machine
say yo peace before I leave
cause next time there will be a fee
for wasting time
and I dont want you on my fuckin line
lemme give you somethin
just a piece of my advice
if you wanna see a change
you gotta act like you the vice grip
never let a move slip
gunnin like a full clip
stackin up the bodies
like its nothin but a day trip

blow the fuckin system
burn the fuckin system
like a fuckin torch
torch
like a fuckin torch
blow the fuckin system
burn the fuckin system
like a fuckin torch
torch torch torch
pick it up
keep in line
keep on time
pay for time
I will never hesitate to light it up
drop a dime                                                                
blow the fuckin system
burn the fuckin system
like a fuckin torch
torch torch torch

don't you ever try to tell me
I'm not fuckin capable
ill take this world into my hands
and mold it how I want
its the principles I live by
and its time to fuckin flaunt
its my world
its your world
and its time to fuckin light it up

TORCH THE SYSTEM (PROD. SLVG)

ATM (FREE DL)

BROKEN AND DEAD

Kill The Rest Of Them

Kill The Rest of Them (feat. Sigilmane) [prod. Undead Ronin]

ART OF WAR FT. 6BEAM (PROD BY. IHAVEONECHANCE)

FEATURING @threeordie & produced + engineered by @threeordie

LYRICS:

[8corpses]:

If hell is where I’m headed
Life is just a tailgate 
Hearing voices 
Telling me to go to decapitate 
Fucking lacerate
Find a motherfucker to amputate
I can snap 
at any time 
you don’t needa speculate 
I’m neurotic 
Suicidal on the fence like an agnostic 
Fuck a gimmick 
Turn your death 
Into a lyric
Brain chaotic 
Shit is chronic
Hedonistic
Monolithic 
Misanthropic
Alcoholic 
cryptic 
mystic 
cynic 
Gothic

With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin 
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin

[GAZ]:

G A Z
Hangin' out the window goin one hundred
Full speed
Fucking flames blazin from my head 
Hellraiser
Don’t you dread the dead
We take the pedal push it deeper
Like a finger in your skull
I’m the grim reaper


[BLANXX]:

Cut ya head off
Chicken run
Windshield bloody from the scum
Run em' over 
Let the body count rise
Have some fun
Spin the tires 
Burn the rubber to the bone
Heathens crawlin out the pile up 
Ready set rile up

With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin 
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin


Everybody on the left and the right
Better duck
Cause tonight
Slappin' every bitch in site
Talk that shit
You'll be out like a light
Fuck your codeine
Fuck your sprite
Mother fucker
Pass the pipe
Shut your mouth bitch
Be polite 
With my glock buckin
Told the bitch to keep suckin
I'm a punk mother fucker
In the Left lane trucking
Down 66
Puffin
Pussy boys fuckin bluffin
Blanxx stare into the dungeon
I'm a dragon straight puffin

With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin 
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin
With the glock buckin
Bitch the whole block duckin

[REDDOT]:

Got the block dumpin’
Emergency service rushin’
Pumpin sumthin’
Cross and the bow set up
Believe you me homie 
Death approachin’
Totin’ demon traits 
Set em’ straight
Levitate 
Poof 
Gone with the wind 
Heathens winnin again’
Eat my dust 
Fuck ya crew 
Lemme die then begin
Dottin’ up ya whole block
Reddin’ up ya whole sock 
Reppin’ all ya fake top
Blank faces stare, STOP.
Handin’ over souls
Persecute them who will know
Chicken fucka
Rubber ducky 
Grab and drown em’
Crows feelin’ hungry

Chicken Fight (feat. THREE OR DIE) [Prod. 3OD]

Produced, Composed, Mixed by Mxstvh.
©𝟼ғᴇᴇᴛᴅᴇᴇᴘ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅs 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶

LYRICS:

Raise my nino cock my glock an picking up that dead bitch x8
The governments in my head
Thinkin to myself they want me dead
I can’t go outside no more
Gotta get away when they kickin down the doe
Civil war apocalypse
She suckin on my dick while I’m busy gettin rich
Ima go kill that bitch
If he try to snitch
Never seen me when I got tha mask on
Couple bulletholes & then I’m gone
Look into my eyes the spirits rise
Bloody Jason mask is my disguise
Ridin thru tha dark plottin ways to make sum cash
Puttin tha evidence in my stash
Imma be stang in on dat ass
Put u onda history channel now u inda past
Ima
Raise my nino cock my glock an picking up that dead bitch x8
Bring da 9 shoot tha 9 it’s gone be a homicide
Bullets fly inda sky put u inda ambulance then u die
6FEETDEEP buried in tombs, late night creepin up inside your room
Tippy toes on you hoes look into the scrolls it’s comin soon
Ancient scriptures voices talking to me when I’m all alone 
They can’t get out the fog is risin deep inside the woods lookout 
For symbolism while your walk-in through your life they here it’s gettin near 
The end of times go pick your side cuz I know that I got my nine and Ima
Raise my nino cock my glock an picking up that dead bitch x4

Himmelfahrt

Sebastian Timmel