Prod. MVRTYR
 
@nikko-nrg
@daegho
@kidsindanger

FEAR NO GOD! (FT, NIKKO, DAEGHO, K.I.D)

XANAKIN SKYWOK - GENIE

OZYMANDIAS W/ DUSTMYTE (Prod. Systematik)

Dark Boy

"I'm Seeing Ghosts Again"(prod.pranav)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/sugszeey/ x https://www.instagram.com/oniincteam/

W/ @oniinc x @user-904345686
Prod. @clipthat
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/whoismuski/

Lyrics:
Apparent my flow is absurdity
When I grab the pen and then begin surgery
My style bend, it'll break and will hurt emcees
Better keep me out the castle gates urgently
'Cause I'll break it down and provoke emergencies
When I come for the throne and the crown, you ain't hurtin' me
Best start alertin' whoever's your worthless king
Switch up while you can 'cause soon you'll report to me
Pyro the beat, unleash hellfire, then you best retreat
Melt the meat off your bones if you in the vicinity
Steppin to me boy, you gotta be kiddin' me
I been snatchin' souls for a livin since infancy
Life is too short but death is infinity
And I am the Reaper you bitch, the epitome
Scythe to his neck
No Mario Judah, might turn your wig red
I go straight vampiric when I see bloodshed
Would love nothing more than seein' you drop dead
The thread your life hangin' on by, I'mma clip it
Witch hat on my skull bitch 'cause I am so wicked
You thought you was winnin', submitted, you quittin'
Turn this shit into MK, I'm Shao Kahn, you finished, bitch

Shite role model, system of the product
Meet my type nirvana
Dynamite, me and Shade Apollo wildin', throwin' up many dollars
Let 'em fall
Hardest pill to swallow's knowin' that I ain't fuckin' with you dogs
Artist and a scholar, show me the definition of resolve
Kill my vibe, turn this shit straight to a five finger fillet
Can't abide to no piggy
I'm not the type to forget
Get it man, I'm a menace
Can't manage when I'm up in it
Vetements covered in venom
Care if I rip off your head
In between the gate and a mob on the frontline
Flyin' over y'all, y'all dissolve when it's crunch time
Climbin' from the edge of the bottom, to the top side
I ain't like to wait and you wastin' my damn time
Kano cutting, why you running
Who do I fuck with, ain't nobody
He try me, like little man please, b suck my Dee, no Always Sunny
Pardon me, puttin' my foot into checker Van, I keep it ample and simple as Cudi
Kill the beat, puttin' my foot on your neck, I'mma step until every checker is bloody

Storming the gates of Hell
Your death is right here
Fortified but you fell
Can do this all year
GOTY edition
I am in pristine condition
I'm makin' death all my mission
Between god and I
I wanna cause a collision
I am the final edition
I am that bitch wit' no bitchin'
Strong as the wife of the Vision
Just like in prison, all you can get fucked
And just like your last drop, I needa bitch to suck
I'm the type to fuck a fat ho, do a fat line
Need a fat feline wit' a fat behind
Sayin' please be mine
Turnin' red, see signs
Stop, think before you open your mouth ever again
Foe or friend, not a person who cares enough to make amends
I scream, sing, and yell just to meet some ends
And while I don't attack, come test my defense

Napalm Foray

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Napalm Foray w/ Sugs x ONI INC. (Prod. CL!PPED)

Produced by Roosevelt
Engineering by Xstitch 

She's so fucking toxic 
Her radiation make me nauseous
Explosive with no conscious 
Her Lazer beam sights locked in 

I used the rad away 
I survive in radioactive decay 

We traveled this wasteland 
We walked hand in hand
You lied to my face and
Dish my punishment 

My only crime was loving you
Now that you've turned your back on me 
What am I to do 

Miss atomic bomb
You leave destruction in your wake
Miss atomic bomb
Your radiation I can't take
Miss atomic bomb
You left no place where my hearts safe
Miss atomic bomb 

Oni 

Givin up what you told me
Broken dreams what you sold me
Very distant to hold me
Had alot going now I'm nothing but lonely 

Cut a hole in my heart where I had love once
Now all I want is some bad bitches and alot of funds
I love it when they run
Let's finalize what you've done
bitch 

We traveled this wasteland 
We walked hand in hand
You lied to my face and
Dish my punishment 

My only crime was loving you
Now that you've turned your back on me 
What am I to do 

Miss atomic bomb
You leave destruction in your wake
Miss atomic bomb
Your radiation I can't take
Miss atomic bomb
You left no place where my hearts safe
Miss atomic bomb 

I do not try
Either do or die
Even if I cried who would hear me
These pills in my had got me dreary
I'm never suiciding but I think about it serious
Just like me & 7xvn holding my beloved dearly
It's kingdom hearts it's time to leave it all behind
Friends from the start 
Let's watch our kingdom fall apart
Death is art 

We traveled this wasteland 
We walked hand in hand
You lied to my face and
Dish my punishment 

My only crime was loving you
Now that you've turned your back on me 
What am I to do 

Miss atomic bomb
You leave destruction in your wake
Miss atomic bomb
Your radiation I can't take
Miss atomic bomb
You left no place where my hearts safe
Miss atomic bomb 

Through the mushroom cloud smoke
I can see what you've done
It's the size of every heart you've ever broke
Complied all into one 

Through the mushroom cloud smoke
I can see what you've done
It's the life of every heart you've ever choked
Miss atomic bomb

Skorn, ONIINC. - Miss Atomic Bomb

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I'm a murder everybody in the bus
Used to get the thought but never acted once
Wanted to kill everybody in the bus
Thoughts of suicide they kept me up a lot
Still the same kid that I was back then
Changed a little bit but still remember everything
Called me fat you're the rat losing everything
You lost soul you poor bitch not worth anything

I'm the skully kid that used to walk around with hatchets
Every time I turn to corners all I see is static
I feel like someone's is in my body just creating panic
I lost care about the world the world creating damage

Aye let the strange kids out
We the quiet crowd
Making loud sounds making loud sounds
Aye let the strange kids out
We the quiet crowd
Making loud sounds making loud sounds
Aye let the strange kids out
We the quiet crowd
Making loud sounds making loud sounds
Aye let the strange kids out
We the quiet crowd
Making loud sounds making loud sounds

I'm a murder everybody in the bus
Used to get the thought but never acted once
Wanted to kill everybody in the bus
Thoughts of suicide they kept me up a lot
Still the same kid that I was back then
Changed a little bit but still remember everything
Called me fat you're the rat losing everything
You lost soul you poor bitch not worth anything 
*

SPOTIFY

BUS KILL

The pain

official visualizer: https://youtu.be/-0hYi4bzsYM
prod: @adjacen7
mixed and mastered: @necrocorpse

lyrics: 
open season on you peons
load in three you know the reason
known to leave em leakin bleeding
you might think he lost a liter 
ima genius with the speech 
i make her leak like aquafina 
i might be in italy the way i make em lean like pisa 
she a diva

rich dicktip kid 
ladies love it when i hip fire
spit sick shit
she gon buss it til that bitch tired 
run around the block 
i bring it back just like an oldie
got my gun i tote them glocks 
i brought that mac ain’t no "aroni" 
hoe you phony with the love so bitch quit liking my pictures 
boy you 40 with no job 
you can’t even talk without snitching 
ima god amongst you men so when you beg for forgiveness 
just know these hollows heavensent 
thy will be done with no witness 
i’ll give em stitches

THE CLASH AT DEMONHEAD

quiet as a dead friend [prod. adjacen7]

Cloud Pakks r back baby

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Prod. by Bloodlish
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bloodlish/
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/bipolarismsucks

Lyrics:
Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

Yo why you testin', here’s a lesson, I go V for Vendetta
That Smith and Wesson go together like two birds of a feather
You try go play round with that pole you spin around it like tether
They flyin both sides, know there ain't no joy and no pleasure

Fuck ya goals guy. motherfuck ya cosign bitch
Grab the bowie knife, stab him 34 times bitch
David Bowie type, Blackstar, throwin scythes bitch
Act like Crona with these hoes, I eat your soul, bye bitch

I'm on the run; tell em Jimmy’s comin with lil Janey
Don’t enrage or piss her off you know that Janey got a motherfuckin' gun
I get fendi-floatin' when I'm mothafuckin' tokin'
Crash a 47 Boeing to the mothafuckin' sun

How I rock, can not talk wit ya bro, 
Hate the pigs and the po', imma chokehold that motherfucker Trump
Throwin rocks, throwin stones at your home
Get too close, imma knock u off ya toes out ya motherfuckin' trunks

Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

dedd barchetta (prod. bloodlish)

Lyrics:
Hook:
Dripped out fresh up out the grave I been to hell and back/
Don’t get close to me don’t give no piggy backs/
Spazzin’ off that Cognac plannin’ my attack/
Heavy firepower now they fallin’ back/

They only show you love when you at the top/
But never build you up when you in a drought/
I know you see me pussy gunnin’ for your spot/
Shock and awe I’m blazin’ and them shells is hot/

Verse:
Used to live down in a basement breathin’ black mold/
Now I’m stackin’ paper pockets swole increasin’ tenfold/
Rap game Undertaker gotchu in a chokehold/
Cold grip of death I got these pussies in a stranglehold/
Yeah, When I pull up I be drippin’ too hard/
Diamonds on fleek ima shine like a star/
Thinkin’ you hot but you do not go hard/
Runnin’ my fade now he in a graveyard/

Waaah, waaah, I got that firepower/
Waaah, waaah, I got that firepower/

Hook:
Dripped out fresh up out the grave I been to hell and back/
Don’t get close to me don’t give no piggy backs/
Spazzin’ off that Cognac plannin’ my attack/
Heavy firepower now they fallin’ back/

They only show you love when you at the top/
But never build you up when you in a drought/
I know you see me pussy gunnin’ for your spot/
Shock and awe I’m blazin’ and them shells is hot/

MAXIMUM FIREPOWER

Maximum Firepower

Maximum Firepower  (prod. Luga)

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Maximum Firepower (prod. Luga)

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