Shade Apollo: Complete

Vctm & Dirty Butt - Tom DeLonge (Trash Cut)[prod. NetuH and Vctm Cltr]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uR-sq3wNx_M

Flirting with death(Feat. DownWxlf)

Flirting with Death(Feat. DownWxlf)

Prod. Vexd
www.instagram.com/vexd.soul

LYRICS:

Bury the evidence up it and aiming at everything I’ve been away in a hearse 
Run with a blade in the back of the residence leave what I need and I know I deserve 
I see a way to the end of it, lost in a sedative, feeling like I’m going first 
under the surface alone with a skeleton silence  is golden inside of the dirt 

I really live it and bleed it
Y’all be up on it like leeches
Pray for it and get your team hit
Visions they all get repeated
Take it or leave it, giving a reason 
Watch as they all disappear with the seasons
Reaching, forever dreaming 
for a way out when I need it
I’ve been in pieces now

Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait 
Wait

Fuck do you mean we are one and the same?
Cut all the pain and It won’t ever change 
Take out the back of the fangs, I’ve been inside of my head for some days
Living without any trace, I’ve been alone under cover of rain 
Wait
Fuck all the games, I’m finding ways I can sever the brain

I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces 
I’ve been in pieces

PIECES (PROD. VEXD)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/

Prod. @slvg420
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/dieserfreigeist/

Lyrics:
These rappers think I’m too good to be true
Hate to break it, I’m too real to fake it
These rappers think I'm too good to be true
Hate to break it, I'm too real to fake it
Don't knock my hustle 'cause you basic
You ain't shit, just face it
I'm takin' off, you fuckin' tankin'
The difference way too blatant
Suck a D, you stink
They hear me, stank faces, sorry, you won't make it
Take the mold, I break it, you a waste of space bitch
See what's mine, I take it, you just sit there waitin'
Try to block my shine, mistaken
Turn you to a stain on pavement
Put you in a bodybag, then dump you in a grave quick
The crown is mine, continue my climb till it's my time to claim it
Fuck the clout, fuck the fame, and fuck the money too
Ain't in it for the dollars but I'mma get those too
I'm the fuckin' Black Plague and you are just the flu
Steady killin' off the masses, you just make 'em puke
Bitch I'm takin' measures, drastic
When I flow, fantastic
Put you in a casket, just so you stop rappin'
You should work at Lids with all that cappin'
Hide ya face before I smack it
You could never match my tactics
Bring an army
Send 'em packin'
You cannot harm me
Never lackin'
Take your time, I'm takin' action
You ain't built for this, stop actin'
Got no talent and lack passion
Laughin' as the bodies stackin'
He want smoke, I'll gladly add him to the pile
With a smile
Bones are scattered for miles
SLVG on the beat, we blowin' your mind like Private Pyle
In this rap shit for life
I'm afraid your trial's 'bout to expire
When I wield the mic
It's like the Wabbajack from Shivering Isles
Unpredictable
I will delete you from the physical
Plane, then you will face
An eternity of pain
In the netherworld
Hear that rappin' at ya chamber door
Ghost in the sound waves, evermore
And I ain't leavin', nevermore

XIII

Death Prince of No-Air

Spotify | Apple Music

Death Prince of No-Air (Prod. SLVG)

FYIH

Lyrics
DREAD:
We could never give a motherfuck (aye)
Run with a crew, what they all say 
Pumped full of drugs, learn the hard way
Say you sippin’ and poppin it all day
While we flippin you trippin, ‘n’ fall (wait)
bounce off the walls, 
quickly diminish your kidneys ‘n’ all 
you could never compare
to the way that we do it
you know DCR bout to lay down the law 

these garbage rappers, 
they takin’ up all the space
they takin’ up oxygen 
they know we know they a waste
okay 

we could never stop now 
pussy get stomped out
look at how you flopped now 
aw, wait

put em in a box now 
knock ‘em ‘til they fall down
they stuck in a slump,
all day

WhiteWitch:
i don’t have the time for a swisher sweet 
every dutch that i be rollin is masterpiece 
i outsmoke you cuz u lack all the capacity 
i could never relate to your weak anatomy 

I don’t wanna fight 
i wanna die in peace 
no sleep 
I’ve been creepin all week
from what i see 
you just another wannabe 
got no respect for the scene 
wasting air when u breathe

Taking Robitussin
I’m discussing every option
In a coffin but I’m coppin everything I ever wanted
Makin money from the projects that I drop n you’re not on it 
cuz I don’t fuck with these people or these features to be honest i don’t want it 




y'all fake smd!

Industry Plant Garbage

Witch dance party was something for awhile I wanted to give a try with a more faster paste style track. I hope you all enjoy this and do your boy a favor and go stream this track like crazy on Spotify.

Stream WITCH DANCE PARTY
https://open.spotify.com/track/463kyOcKOSyOp52VvHDP9J?si=e89a203fb79e4631


Social Media: ZANGE 🤘https://www.flowcode.com/page/ZANGE

Social Media: CRUXX 🤘 https://linktr.ee/cruxx_shadows



beat by the homie
@prodnug

ZANGE X CRÜXX $HADOW$ - WITCH DANCE PARTY (Prod. Nug)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

Ft. @tazdied
Prod. @rooseveltnoise
Mixed & Mastered by @numbskullmakesmurdermusic
Cover Art by @702jasxn

Lyrics:
Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

In my restless dreams I see that town
The static sound is getting loud
Lurkin’ about dark presence all around
Like Christmas within a blackout
Don’t think that I’ll ever get out
Of this place can’t stop tryin’ now
Gimme my flowers while I’m still around
Posy petals placed in my pockets as ash fallin’ down
Can’t let this plague take me into the ground
On the search for my crown
Feel like Pyramid Head is huntin’ me down
Spent way too much time brushin’ up on my frown
Still not okay in the fog I remain
But I guess it’s okay can at least smile now

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Suddenly I'm trapped inside this matrix
Mmm I really hate this
Rolling up a blunt and I hope that it's some laced shit
I'm so fucking nameless hateful and FAZELEZZ
Told the bitch don't wait for me yeah I'm on a waitlist
I can feel the sun on my skin in the desert
Too much fucking hatred and love it's too hard to measure
It's like Silent Hill inside my head baby you feel the weather
She said we better off together
I said I'm better off when I'm high
Said I'm better off when I ain't wasting my time
I can see the hills with my fuckin' eyes
Get behind that fuckin' wheel when I fuckin' drive
You know I'm fuckin'

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Hydroplanin’ in the hearse
Pedal to the floor even in the rain
Always get better even at my worst
Cenobite how I deal with the pain
Silent Hill inside my brain
Monsters awaitin’ their escape
The world around decays
Suddenly I’m trapped within their plane

Trapped in Silent Hill

Trapped in Silent Hill ft. Taz (Prod. Marrasfall)

Written / Performed by @blckbrds, @j_mattson
Produced @zepelinbeats
Engineered by @tuMaggz

KAFH RADIO 38.74 (w/ JMattson)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/kiingloki_/

W/ @kiingloki
Prod. @numbskullmakesmurdermusic
Mixed & Mastered by @numbskullmakesmurdermusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
How you claim that and this when in fact you a bitch
Talkin’ that shit get you hit like a lick
Runnin’ yo mouth then yo lip gon’ get split
Breakin’ ya teeth then I’m checkin’ ya chin
I will bring pain like my head full of pins
You mustn’t forget that I don’t give a shit
You think you’ve seen Hell well that is where I live
Inside the fire where demons exist
If you even got close it would melt off ya skin
Your eyeballs would drip out the sockets
You afraid of death well I ‘cause it stop talkin’
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
‘Fore the vultures get the flockin’
Slowly pickin’ apart your carcass
On my head a giant target
‘Cause these rappers they know there’s no stoppin’ me
Somersault the only way I face defeat
Wack emcees disintegrate when they facin’ me
Then I’m usin’ all ya ashes when I lace the weed
Blunt rotation in the fire steady chillin’ down where Satan be
Got ‘em sayin’ sheesh
Execute you with ease
Put you in a snuff flick
Say cheese and die bitch
R.L. Stine with this shit
Goosebumps when I spit
Listener beware these writtens are vicious
Self-incrimination this ain’t fictitious
Got the feds watchin’ close yeah they find me suspicious
Shade Apollo in this bitch undead and malicious

Killing myself just to feel something new
Bad little thing on my hip like she glue
Pour me some liquor I lick her she bitter
I tease her she beggin' boy gimme I need ya
I’m goin in nasty I'm goin' in deep
If I’m not back in ten know I’m restin' in peace
I bang with them killers who roamin' the streets
Kids that I knew back in 2003
Straitjacket my mental asylum my dome
Knock on your door like is anyone home
Catch me a case if a bitch actin' slick
Slip me a fatty I’m smokin' that shit like a chimney
I’m huffin' and puffin' I blow out a cloud
The room like a bottle it’s spinnin'
I pray to be sober I know that I’m sinnin'
I got cotton mouth holy water I’m sippin'
God as my witness my bladder anointed
I’m pissin' out blessings I’m restin' dark ages
I took a vacation I’m back with a vengeance
It’s over I hate this I’m Omni I’m present
The world is just mine for the taking
Dr Jack Griffin at the party disappear 
If Jesus isn’t real then who the hell's got the wheel wait

Goosebumps

Goosebumps w/ Kiing Loki (Prod. Numb$kull)

In This House

Teeth Taker

Teeth Taker (Prod. ROOSEVELT)

In This House (Prod. ROOSEVELT)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade_apollo/

W/ @sagath
Prod. @sergelaconic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

I'm polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die
Once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry

Снова где-то бродит по лесам Сагат
Он обратился к Богу только тот ему не рад
Он с ума сходит по немногу в голове его разлад
Он выбрал себе дорогу но эта дорога в ад
И хочется его спросить: Старый ну что с тобой не так?
Не может же всё это быть из-за панических атак?
Ведь ты зашёл намного дальше и капнул гораздо глубже
Уже не будет так как раньше знаю будет только хуже
Видимо нужен антидот и я не о святой воде
Так и не поймёт народ что его слушает что тот в беде
Им зрелищ подавай давай про Сатану Сагат
И за могилы зачитай за одержимость и за ад
И всем плевать какую цену их кумир за это платит
Изо рта пену пускай хоть толпе голодной никогда не хватит
Да в палате не сладко от припадка до припадка
Чувствую гадко себя но спасибо пока меня не окружила оградка я
Я пока живой спою тебе дружок
О том как в тёмный мир меня с собой нечистый уволок
Меня ни один здравамыслищий не пустит на порог
Да я боролся с этим злом но одолеть его не смог
И теперь где-то между строк сидит это отродье беса
Снова вызовет восторг да эта дьявольская месса
Да я так тянулся к свету но скажи по чьей вине?
Я погряз во тьме

It’s lookin' like a long road ahead
So I’m tightenin' my boots
'Nother tooth knocked loose in my wake
Delete the fakes who end up in my way
Leave another demon slain for every rhyme left in this page
Resurrect 'em from the grave for every time I feel that rage
So I’m really raisin' Hell if it is war you wanna wage
Bitch I’m sharpenin' my scythe and I’m polishin' my blades
Watch daylight die once my kill switch is engaged
Hear angels cry when you speak the name
Bitch it’s Shade
Made it out the cage
Never leave unscathed
Left me crazed
Forever changed
Soul exchanged for the gift to create
Helped me navigate
Through the fog out the maze
Up through dirt and decay
I was stripped of the light
Then in dark found my way
I saw thousands of eyes glowing inside a cave
And I waltzed right inside with a grin on my face
I came out drenched in blood with my fist fuckin' raised

Then I went on my merry way
Into the night now I shall fade
Back inside of my coffin once the time is finally day
The darkness fall again out from my slumber I awake
Ghosts haunt me from within but I’m no longer afraid 
Step inside the dark beyond
Inside you will be harmed
Not us we came in armed
Walked out with battle scars
Promise you won’t get far
Fell low to raise the bar
Not Hell but it’s on par

Plunged into Darkness

Plunged into Darkness w/ Sagath (Prod. Sergelaconic)

LYR!CS

(HOOK)
Now I’m waiting for some better days
Everyday still stuck in the same old ways
I am different yet I still feel fucking the same
I’m in my bag but I’m not okay

Now I’m waiting for some better days
Everyday still stuck in the same old ways
I am different yet I still feel fucking the same
I’m in my bag but I’m not okay

(VERSE)
Suffering from BPD can somebody help me
I feel like different people split personality
No need to sing a melody just to tell you how I feel
I think that I’m crazy feels like nothing is real

God I hate who I am I don’t ever feel enough
Living in my head things are getting rough
I’m way to soft even though you think I’m tough
Every fucking day feeling like I’m dragged through the mud 

(HOOK)
Now I’m waiting for some better days
Everyday still stuck in the same old ways
I am different yet I still feel fucking the same
I’m in my bag but I’m not okay

Now I’m waiting for some better days
Everyday still stuck in the same old ways
I am different yet I still feel fucking the same
I’m in my bag but I’m not okey

BETTER DAYS (prod. clozz x sorrow bringer)

(prod. @djjedthvsloth) 
Cover Art: @Phosfiendish 
The Underground of the Underground
Erase the mage of siege
The overlord & the gate to keep
The only one who sees

Propagate to the secret creed 
For those who need to eat
Come forsworn lord with his sword unsheathed
Accommodate for the dragon's keep

There'll come a day 
weather the wondered way
Someone will pay 
Under the thunder way down under 
where they plunder all the graves
Digging through the hay
Brimstone & Them Bones
Where temples bang Deftones
I watched you change
Never pay to play
This is how you make a day
Slashing every single peasant in your way
Making every single president a saint
All the details is irrelevant  
Let that chain hang mane
Let that thang bang, dang 
Vet that young dame mane
Catch that young thang mane
Suck that bee sting
Your succubus sees me
& I bring the pain
While the lamb is still screaming 
As I wipe the stain

Ride that dragon through the crimson night
My love lost alot of blood tonight
Old man used to be alot like me
The apple don't fall too far from the tree

COME FORSWORN LORD

bitch up on a pole, smack that ass just like a tether ball
slaughta, speed dial need a plug you know who to call
if you need some work let me know i bet i got it all
came a long way from bummin cigs and scrapin at the mall
r.i.p. city, PDX, i got 2 clips wit me and im comin for your necks

blowin through these checks and i do it with a smile
seen your ass wheezin when you try and run the mile
sea of chalk around me leave they bodies in a pile
bitch ill do the race, never see my ass on trial
2 clips and i got em ridin with me,
copped a new whip, do about buck 50
popped an adderal, n it got me feelin dizzy
bitch you say you got a man, well then where the fuck is he

got my engines revvin, bitch it sound just like a hemi, semi automatic pop out if i know they tryna hit,
bitch i wish a pussy would like my name was Timmy turner, there aint nothin fairly odd if i hit you with this burner uh

wassup wassup, get buck get buck, its a, stickup stickup, my choppa hiccup hiccup
run that shit back up, no need to act tough
im bout the shit that you cannot back up
i let my nuts drag, usin your merch as a cum rag,fuckin with me catch a toe tag, watchin you try and its so sad.

run it back, flip it and double and double the sack,
plottin on you when i run in the back 
fuckin with me an you catchin a tag

aint no time for talkin lil bitch, yeah we past that
all yall smokin boof my b.o. smell like some gass pack
yall some pussys on the low you put that shit on wax,
you aint catch no k, bitch dont play im finna bust back.

Death Prince of No-Air (Prod. SLVG)

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