Lordgrizzy 



I just kicked down 

Yo front door

And busted out my 44 

These Nigga me claim they gangsta 

But get scared when 

I pull my fuckin tone 

My brotha got that ak 

Best believe 

that bitch a spray 

Pull up light a pussy ass busta

Up in brod day 

Look at his mommas face 

She’s cryin cause her son is gone 

I’m sippin on that alazay 

Making plays up on my phone 

Don’t come at me side wayz 

Cause I’ll catch a murda case 

Have them fuckin bullets flying 

Y’all run in like a 5k

Pussy ass moths fuckas really 

Claimin that y’all getting paid 

Y’all ain’t neva had a damn dolla 

To y’alls  fuckin name 

I’ll be counting hunnids 

All the way down to tha fuckin bank 

Pussy ass bustas runnin lip but 

Ain’t even gettin paid 





Ugglyosseus



Walk up to tha kickback

With my 4 tucked up

If i hear you talkin shit ill make u shut the fuck up

I aint tryna hear a hoe

Busta i aint play around

Look into tha barrel

When i got you layin on tha ground

Osseus got you spooked

Lookin like you aint got a clue

Fuck you and all ya crew

1hunnetgang full of troops

12 gauge pump, pistol grip

Made it an automatic 

Make you bitches disappear like i did some dark magic

Bullet To Ya Dome (Feat. UgglyOsseus)Prod. Dj Murk

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO DROPS 8 PM PST TONIGHT!
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Written Recorded Performed by Tesstamona 
Produced by Flockaboi 
Mixed/Mastered by Saw Tooth Wave
Cover Art by @ itsthatwushit 

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Bondage

MUSIC VIDEO

BONDAGE (prod. Flockaboi)

Heavy Weight (Prod.DjMurk)

(Lyrics)

Man these pussy thought they 
was gonna catch me slippin 
I’m out here stackin up this chedda 
Servin up this chicken 
Man they just don’t know 
when it come down to tha game
I’m out here running shit 
They don’t even get tha chance to play 
Money making moves hit 
my line you know I got it 
Pussy ass bustas 
Out here frontin need to stop it 
Keep on talking shit Ima 
Run you for ya for ya pockets 
Thinkin that I’m fuckin trippin
Man these bustas need to watch it 
We rep 1HUNNETGANG 
So you know bout it mane 
I let my nuts hang any time and 
Fucking day 
9mm ima bust and let it spray 
Hit you baby momma up you know she sucking dick today 
These bustas think they gangsta but they 
Scared to serve a play 
I’ve been servin feens since tha fucking 7th grade 
You can’t talk about tha paper cause you know I’ve been paid 
All these hunnids in my pocket
Man these bustas is to late

Catch Me Slippin (PROD. Apoc Krysis)

ARTWORK BY OUTTATUNE!
BEATS BY:
WXLFSTEALTH
KINGXMAGS
LLOUIS

Life of Low LP, 2022, Lowkea
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ALBUM DROPPING THIS FALL! <3

Demons in my lane, so please don’t come my way 
Darkness in my thoughts, marching the black parade 
Jump off the cliff man I might levitate 
I’m floating thru my down fall like a feather weight

Look at these goals, I set out a path, so get out my way
Came from the bottom, not talking bout dollars but everything changed 

I’m talking plenty emotions
I’m talking all my opinions 
You know we changed the devotion, 
Cuz in my past I ain’t mean it, 

You don’t wanna wake the darkness up. 
My heart corrupt, 
Blame it on the apartment, bruh. 
I ain’t been the same since, took a partial, cut 
From who I was , now I am, whatever y’all come up with like fuck you, 
Think I got time, to protect minds, from what you heard, in the grape vine 
You don’t pay my fines, or pay homage. 
So it’s like okay that’s fine, we ain’t talking 
Lost on the day I died, now I’m haunting- 
These walls, if they could talk- they be apolog-
Gettic, y’all
Sipping the sauce, you just imposter; get it I;
I’m flipping you off- while the bar - I’m setting high, 
Gimme the stars. Gimme the world. 
Gimme your life; gimme your girl.
I’m picking a fight with the devil, these real life endeavors, these sights I prefer, 
since hyped, emerging, 
Misguided, person, 
This life is worth it, 
Nothing that  I regret, 
These dimmed lights are perfect, 
Someone summon the hatred, 
Hope you came to worship, 
And if, you not, get the fuck out this church then, 
I’m doing my own thang 
Went from getting high all day to now when my eyes start to dilate 
It’s an all natural feeling, I’m high, no way, 
I found a way
Like wowwwwww

(Repeat // wow, you won’t ever bring me down //)

Demons in my lane, so please don’t come my way 
Darkness in my thoughts, marching the black parade 
Jump off the cliff man I might levitate 
I’m floating thru my down fall like a feather weight

Look at these goals, I set out a path, so get out my way
Came from the bottom, not talking bout dollars but everything changed 

I’m talking plenty emotions
I’m talking all my opinions 
You know we changed the devotion, 
Cuz in my past I ain’t mean it,

Demons (prod. KINGXMAGS)

The beat and lyrics were produced and recorded in less than ten hours, it’s not refined but it was a fun project, kind of a way for me to prove to myself that I could actually finish something 🤷‍♂️😁😆 enjoy, I’m sure many will be less than thrilled with the message, but you can’t always make everybody happy 🤷‍♂️

Lyrics 

V1
I have found my way through this escapeless desert pit 
Found a rock in which philosophers have scrolled out intricate
Patterns lines and messages to pass the words down to our kids
Not a single inclination every word of it is shit, 
so Put you hands up high and look above for all the answers 
A deity indeed who shall condemn exotic dancers
But prophecy enlists the ones infect the world like cancer 
If you don’t stop the grooming I’ll remove both of your hands, sir
Bite me, if you think I’ll ask you for forgiveness 
I lived a life of ignorance, so my next order of business 
Is to share what really lies beneath the chapel basement floors
Burning it and burying only thickest the plot that much more 

Chorus1
One fluffy Jesus in a big ok doggy bag
Bring him home consume the flesh wipe blood up with a rag
Bewildering to watch so many obsolete beliefs
Tearing us apart it’s like the cult will never leave!

V2
I hear the screaming silences that hide behind the cross,
Pain and suffering will cease, it be the devils loss
But
The devil seems to be a construct riddled in the church
Because the multitude of cases hidden make my stomach lurch 
Watched it for myself, preachers be lurking every day
And they Prey on you while you are in a vulnerable state
“Just know that Jesus loves you and our father god forgives!”
Then go and tell the little ones he died yet always lives 
Your ignorance will bring you bliss, but it’ll ruin ours
Calling us indoctrinated while actively assuming your
Book from back before a hint of science
Brought some light to the darkness from the ages that your ignorance derives, it’s awkward 

Chorus2
One fluffy Jesus in a big ok doggy bag
Bring him home consume the flesh wipe blood up with a rag
Bewildering to watch so many obsolete beliefs
Tearing us apart it’s like the cult will never leave!

V3
Let me be real with you for a minute, I know that you’ll catch on
I’m not just one who needs saving, I need exorcised on the lawn
Of the church with a pool filled with holy water only
And a thousand pounds of lamb meat that is stuffed in ravioli 
Give me all the crackers and try to drown me in wine, you can pray in your fathers name, I know that he’s not mine
But as you’re all chanting, I begin to rumble from within, you see not only satan  but I am god, you watch my head spin
Your worst nightmare unfolds as I’m spitting flames out of my eyes and heaving blood while laughing because everybody dies in the end, not a cloudy place to go see all your friends, just eternal nothingness, body consumed once again by the mother of everything and everyone we know exists, because Mother Earth is god and you should simply accept this 
The church is a facade for a cult that wants money and control, it’s not so far from the government, and by the way, I am a troll 

Chirus3
One fluffy Jesus in a big ok doggy bag
Bring him home consume the flesh wipe blood up with a rag
Bewildering to watch so many obsolete beliefs
Tearing us apart it’s like the cult will never leave!

Comic relief

The Day I Reach The End

I wanted to attempt a bit of singing in this song. Went an octave higher than I’m usually inclined to record, but I think it conjures the feelings I wanted to convey. I made the beat top to bottom which is always a good feeling. The first verse, much as in “Don’t Run”, I went with a pretty steady solid rhyme cadence, but wanted to explore a bit more intricate plots in the second. As always, every song is written from the deepest place in my heart and soul. 

Lyrics

Chorus1
Here I stand on top of the mountain that has held me back
Years I’ve spent to cross this land
Until I could no longer stand
On my own two feet, it feels like I have been beat, 
I have to change my plans again and again 
Until the day I reach the end 

V1
Walk alone in the dark until I can find a place
I can exist without being subjected to the human race I wouldn’t miss
The game of life that makes us all fight for survival 
When our brothers and sisters take on the role of sibling rival 
They’ll push your attention so you look down on some and blame us for the way that you made it just out of greed and complicate us for the problem it’s like you hate us and the way you play is shameless
And we push back against you and hold our ground and act like it is painless
But we succumb to our wounds and evil is how you paint us 
One word and that is how you recruit your armies of ignoramus narcissistic self centered people who frankly entertain us with the weakness of mind when you systemized it in your favor


Chorus2
Here I stand on top of the mountain that has held me back
Years I’ve spent to cross this land
Until I could no longer stand
On my own two feet, it feels like I have been beat, 
I have to change my plans again and again 
Until the day I reach the end 


V2
Find me when I’m hiding deep in the back untie me it’s a lack of confining my negativity relying on the ones I never want to see me bleeding from the ceiling of my mind I see my whining had dispersed the times I’m trying just for one insecure defining moment of my life when I know I am pining for my own time that I’m crying to be over never go there signing to my own flow dried and I’m lying to myself burning up my stomach lining internally I’m vying for acceptance I’m denying leaving my brain the supplying of the chemical that facilitates gratifying self sufficiently unifying and exemplifying everyone around me in a way that has me identifying non complying inner dialogue suggesting to me that I’ve not a second worth of thought I’m just prying into a pit of loathing magnifying everything within me that’s electrifying but time I’m here I will always be self vilifying until the day I can say finally

Chorus3
Here I stand on top of the mountain that has held me back
Years I’ve spent to cross this land
Until I could no longer stand
On my own two feet, it feels like I have been beat, 
I have to change my plans again and again 
Until the day I reach the end

The Day I Reach the End

SuspecT - Prod. Loony Bin Beats

LuxurY--> OyvaY/Bobby Reddy/ShRAPn'L

(HoW I ThinK) Ft. Lowkea

Sorry bout the wait y'all! Here's some new shit tho for those of you who are still here & rock with me! Not hitting online stores til Jan 29th! Much Love!

K Dog- Bounce 2 This Ft.
Kontraban & Demario SB

Vocals By K Dog, Kontraban & Demario SB
Beat Produced By D Lynch
Engineered, Mixed & Mastered By Kris Greer (POTP/ TinyHouse Studios
Artwork By Yung Jokez

SuspecT - Prod. Loony Bin Beats

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