bro needs to calm down. every song lately has been fire

Lyrics:

Feelin’, so low
Love me, no more
Bitch I’m, dolo
Friendly? No, no

I’m in, my zone
Leave me, alone
Love me, I’m gone
All on, my own

Stuck in panic mode, I’m probably never comin’ back
See the world through my eyes now we fade to black
Made this hatred my religion till I made a bag
Come to find out this ain’t real cannot trade it back

I’m the gatekeeper baby I’m the key master
You the flavor of the week but not the week after
I can’t give ya my attention dodge the screen capture
Know that half these pussies fake, they some screen actors

I’m just cruisin’ hunnid miles don’t know where I’m goin’
I be keepin’ haters mad they inner bitch showin’
When I walk up in the function got his bitch hoein’ 
Wait—betta watch yo step, got a brand new drip new era loadin’ 

I pledge allegiance to myself don’t fuck with no one else
If you ain’t down for me then I ain’t never wish you well
Go against the norm, I’m right or wrong I do rebel
But I’m leaving all of this behind this is my last farewell

Feelin’, so low
Love me, no more
Bitch I’m, dolo
Friendly? No, no

I’m in, my zone
Leave me, alone
Love me, I’m gone
All on, my own

Stuck in panic mode, I’m probably never comin’ back
See the world through my eyes now we fade to black
Made this hatred my religion till I made a bag
Come to find out this ain’t real cannot trade it back

PANIC MODE - Single

PANIC MODE

ALL PLATFORMS

PANIC MODE (prod. Netuh)

HAKAISHIN

HAKAISHIN [prod. Undead Ronin]

PYRAMID (PROD. ZYLLER x ZEPPLIN)

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Heart piercer with a blade and a figure
Rickenback the bass you can tell right when I enter
I'm a chemical the fiend who's of November
I'm arming up these catapults, marked till you surrender 
Shoot your knees' give me S+ VVS leash
Wrap it around your neck and let those diamonds crucifix bleed
I'm pegging in the stigmata, wrap you in that packing tape
Cant contain it cant afford I'm dexter only eat the wreaths 
Celebrate your canon I'm like Ganon got your b****
F****** on the beach, take her away to kingdom east
Wet katana lay flat cuz I got the tech 9 for his teeth
And now you see him like the sandman on one hunting in this dream

Shoot shoot stain the wall with smoking barrel
Im swaggin head to toe my payment spent on pradapparel 
I throw a sentiment to rappers that I carol
Repeating the flows, meeting the h***, smoking the Oz I don't care-oh
Swanging the blade music sends me sky high getting paid 
I dont think you want bad-side when it's getting late
Under moonlight I might give your blood a Scriptz saliva taste
Half monster creepin in your head, sippin on Alize
Dont you think you want to do it in a jet corvette convertible
Can I wetten these corsets and now we're moving vertical 
I plead some s***, you get upset and now we're thinking outta bowl
Throw you in the trunk, call it dunk - three pointer for her soul

SCRIPTZ x JON T - PALE HORSE

PROD BLUNT CHRIST
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel

(LYRICS)
PROPHET:
Rollin smoking I got potent 
Pass the blunt keep it in motion 
Pour the wock up like it’s potion 
Got these baddies that I’m ghosting 
Cuz I know they’re out here hoeing 
get em wetter than the ocean 
Cuz they know the prophets toting 
Like a river got em flowing 
Spread her legs and keep em open 
Pound the pussy leave it swolen
I want head there’s no eloping 
always knew that I was chosen 
Junkies round me overdosing 
I don’t care my heart is frozen 
Do a show while out in Poland 
Sell it out and keep on going 

I had to get in my bag 
Head to the bank 
& never look back 
Selling the pack
Staying on track 
I got the gat
brains on the mat 
That is wrap 
So many guns 
Like i live in Iraq 
Gunning em down 
They’re under attack 
I got a missile 
I feel like a tank 
Imma street general
That is my rank 
Rolling up sticky
Im smoking on stank 
Puffin on cookies 
I love all the dank 
You’ll never get me 
I’m out the gang 
Moving like g’s 
& talking in slang 
Talking on gang 
And you’re getting slain 
Promise I’ll make you remember the name 
It’s prophet to the fucking grave!

MILITXNT:
Nothing in my pocket cus I’m always spending shit popping pills I’m feelings sick  feelings like a woozy bitch got me feeling like a lunatic I’m always in the pit 

always feeling like a junkie yeah I need to take a sip 

I need to chill I need a pill I’m feeling ill feelings like I’m dying with a plan to spill a kill aye 

I’m dying out of anger hit that bitch up with the hammer pick him up and hit the slammer hit ya mouth correct ya grammar 

Popping like a rocket bouta take what in ya pocket Glock up in ya eye it’s out ya motherfucking  socket 

stop looking at Glock I’m bout to drop u on ya top 30 rounds will leave u shocked boutta hit up on ya block never fucking with the opps spill the blood up on ya socks smelling gas u hear a pop boutta blow that fucking shot

PROPHET X MILITXNT - 30 ROUND'S

Fall Back (Prod. Dozy Doe & Shyist)

Lyrics:
Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight
Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight

It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here
It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here

It ain't no conspiracy
The world is filled with misery
They're poisoning your mind
Subliminally with devilish imagery
We're living in dystopia
People controlled by media
Prepare yourself to battle for the Cornucopia

I promise
I got no conscience
Subconsciously
I stay cautious
No accomplice
I take the profits
Living lawless
Causing a ruckus
I got a hunch that there's something watching us
Deep in the darkness
Rigor mortis in the aroma
On the hunt for the motherfucking

Birdman, birdman
Listen to 'em chirping
Silhouette be lurking
Pulling strings behind the curtain
Birdman, birdman
Insurgency surging
One thing is for certain
We gon' wipe out you vermin

Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight
Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight

It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here
It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here

More cash
More tax
Track you through your phone apps
The higher that you get
The harder it gets to cover your tracks
Never conform to society
I think I found comfort in notoriety
Hold on wait a minute
Cock it back and peel it
Listen to the shadows sing
Evil is the Mason
Demons keep creeping in the ceiling
You see, the walls are caving in
There's no escaping now, now, now, now!

Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Ah ah
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Ahhh!

Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight
Late night
I was creeping with the crows
Midnight
In the valley of the moonlight

It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here
It's getting chilly
Shiver in my backbone
I got a feeling
That we're not alone here

VALLEY OF THE MOONLIGHT

VALLEY OF THE MOONLIGHT 🐦‍⬛

The collaboration the world didn't know it needed. Industrial Pop meets Alt-Rap meets Phonk.

Aesthetic Perfection & SINIZTER - TO THE CORE!

FISHFOOD

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SUSPENSE - Single

SUSPENSE

The Black Mass - SUSPENSE (feat. MVRKMVCHINX) [prod. Undead Ronin]

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PANIC MODE (prod. Netuh)

SINIZTER

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