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Music Video:
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Produced by Hammo Sung
Mixed & Mastered by Nikolaj

Unleashed - Single

Unleashed

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Unleashed (prod. Hammo Sung)

This is Satire - EP

Cannibal Sex God

Cannibal Sex God (prod. RemyThePlug)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rU0ErOkEnkY

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Produced by Flexatelli on behalf of FlexCamp.
Mixed & Mastered by Nikolaj Frame

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
I heard you counterfeit
You ain't 'bout the shit
You just stealing styles
You ain't down to rip
 The whole stage down end up face down
 Tryna front on me you’ll have a breakdown
Like a greyhound I'm always on the  move
Always breaking rules
Might eat yo plate of food
Rappers hella fake 
 They wearing fake jewels 
 In the videos 
Flashing fake tools
Oh you Instagram famous you the man now
Probably in yo momma's basement popping xans now
When the shit pop off then it's Man Down  
Thought you was a tough guy-you was just playing around
Copy what you watching on the phone right
Try that on me it'll be a long night
 I'm calling fake shit out yeah it's on sight
 If you rapping after me bitch get your own mic

Verse 2:
Ain’t no stopping me
Ain't no stopping me
 Yeah Bitch this what it’s gotta be
Fake rappers get the fuck up off my property
Yeah this shit is going down like monopoly
All I see is the hypocrisy
The way I’m talkin’ you would think I had Ciroc in me
But I'm focused like an eagle just keep watching me
When it's time to eat Ima eat ain't no blocking me
Got a part in me 
Ima part the sea
 Like a part of me 
From the Odyssey
  None of these rappers hard as me 
All of ya wanna target me 
All of y’all logic backwards 
And All of y’all backwards logically 
My dead homies proud of me How many in the crowd agree?
  Let’s put an end to the bullshit
 I’m on some Ghost in the muthafuckin’ Shell shit 
I’m goin’ viral like the Blair Witch 
When I show up hold up don’t get scared bitch

Deathmatch - Single

Deathmatch

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Deathmatch (prod. FLEXATELLI)

Mixed & Mastered by Scott Gonzales Audio

Lyrics:
You are not a threat fuck you and ya set 
Claimin’ "gang gang" but ain’t puttin’ in no wreck 
Bet that you would fold if they standin’ on ya chest 
Grab you by the collar lift and slam you on ya neck 
You are not a star you just faded off the drugs
You won’t get my spot un less you taking it in blood 
I do not believe you I know you are not a thug 
These are real facts you ain’t get it out the mud
Keep ya hands to self and you'll make it out alive 
Lay a finger on me and let’s see if you survive
Can’t respect you as a man if you can’t look me in my eyes 
When you talkin’ that shit even though you tellin’ lies 
I won’t never ever back down 
I’m just gonna lash out
Homie told you not to throw no stones in a glass house 
You are just a target you ain’t living what you rap bout 
You are not a killer and it shows in ya background
I don’t give fuck if they zip you up
Throw ‘em in the trash when they drop you from label 
Ima stare at you and laugh 
Everything you do in life is too generic and you mad 
‘Cause I’m out here making moves I’m tryna get another bag

Onslaught - Single

Onslaught

Onslaught (prod. Yung Vro)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTApMmmrAbY

RadicallyInvasiveProjectile

Radically Invasive Projectile (prod. THRAXX)

30 MAG

30 MAG (prod. Yung Vro)

Prod. Zyller46 x Northeast Lights
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BULLETBAG (ft. Sinizter) (prod. Zyller)

Lyrics
Verse:
Look up to the sky all black/
Darkness falls, hear the call back to crypt I go/
Ashes fall, let ‘em rain down in the forest I walk/
Through the fog, I don’t see an end in sight/
Losing faith, must remain strong don’t look back, don’t fall/
Visions of the gallows with a scent of death/
I will not betray myself again/
Moving on, I walk through the valley of death/
Enemies ahead of me, I’ll take their last breath/
Came up from the depths and there’s no going back/
Full force attack, put the knife in their back/
Code black, I’ll never kill myself again/

Hook:
Call from the grave/
I can’t trust another soul/
Call from the grave/
Speak my name unto the depths/
Call from the grave/
Hear them call, I will not fall/
Call from the grave/
My dead hands will not be bound/

Bridge:
Visions of the gallows with a scent of death/
I will not betray myself again/
Moving on, I walk through the valley of death/
Enemies ahead of me, I’ll take their last breath/
Came up from the depths and there’s no going back/
Full force attack, put the knife in their back/
Code black, I’ll never kill myself again/

Hook:
Call from the grave/
I can’t trust another soul/
Call from the grave/
Speak my name unto the depths/
Call from the grave/
Hear them call, I will not fall/
Call from the grave/
My dead hands will not be bound/

Call From the Grave - Single

Call From the Grave

Call From the Grave (prod. Brian Spencer)

Lyrics:
Knife to your throat/
Gag and you choke/
Take your last breath/
Impending death/
Writhe with the worms/
Buried in the earth/
Nowhere to run/
Death has begun/
Nazarene death/
Rise of the dead/
Eternal bloodshed/
Nazarene wept/
This is the end/
Bring me his head/
Darkness cometh/
Souls of the damned/

Banished from existence, all your souls will pay the prices too/
Belial, take command and have this world coming to its knees/
Take the throne all on my own, my dominance is what I’ve shown/
Crown me king of all the damned, the heads of gods are in your hand/
Slaughter everything your breed is laid to waste/
Baptize them in blood, they are a disgrace/
Slaughter everything your breed is laid to waste/
Baptize them in blood, they are a disgrace/

I’m about to lose control...
Get the fuck out of my face
You don’t run my fucking life
Flawed but I am fucking flawless
How can you give me advice
Can’t even fucking help yourself
Here I am, king of my own world
Here you are, at the bottom, below, beneath
Vermin amongst vermin, like lamb to the slaughter

Banished from existence, all your souls will pay the prices too/
Belial, take command and have this world coming to its knees/
Take the throne all on my own, my dominance is what I’ve shown/
Crown me king of all the damned, the heads of gods are in your hand/
Banished from existence, all your souls will pay the prices too/
Belial, take command and have this world coming to its knees/
Take the throne all on my own, my dominance is what I’ve shown/
Crown me king of all damned, the heads of gods are in your hand/

Slaughter everything your breed is laid to waste/
Baptize them in blood, they are a disgrace/
Slaughter everything your breed is laid to waste/
Baptize them in blood, they are a disgrace/

Baptize them in blood, they are a disgrace!

Scourge - Single

Scourge

Scourge (prod. BRIAN SPENCER)

Lyrics:

I got big ammunition/ 
On the top where I'm sitting/ 
Every shot with precision/
Like a doctor's incision/ 
I don't pop a prescription/ 
That be blocking my vision/ 
Ain't no stoppin’ I cock it you either dodge or you ditching/

No comparing us where we at just beware of the wolves/ 
Ain't no scaring us fuck a goon when you staring at ghouls/ 
Bitch I’m back in the mood/ 
Your favorite rapper is food/ 
I’m in yo pad in all black from the mask to the shoes/

You know it is, all of your fears, bet I can bring them to life/ 
Just cover your ears you don't want to hear, but it's a hell of a sight/ 
You know I’m precise do what you like remember to watch your back/ 
You gotta be wise they giving advice but not the facts/

You know Issa rap/ 
I keep it a hunnid with this and I put a hunnid on that/ 
When I’m on the track you know that I’m running this shit/
You don't want to run in with that/ 
You better relax before the ground shaking, breaks the foundation/ 
I’ll sentence this whole damn nation to damnation/

Alright let’s do this...

Zero to One Hundred

Damnation

Damnation (prod. SLVG & IOF)

Produced by FLEXATELLI + FlexCamp

Watch on WORLDSTARHIPHOP:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fMoASpNhU0w

Lyrics:

Hook:
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/

Verse 1:
Peter Piper picking off these pussies one by one/  
Jumping out the bushes look if I was you then I would run/ 
Shit get hot as Takis pop and droppin' bodies by the ton/ 
I ain't Russian but I rush in with that Russian (Gratatat)
Bitch I snap like Thanos/ 
Clean the gun with Drano/
Quick to send your soul where yo fuckin' body can't go/ 
I dont fuck with lames we are not the same bro/ 
You do what you can and I do what you can't hoe/ 
Bang!
Bitch you know my name/ 
Sinizter I’m bringin’ all the pain-ah!/

Hook:
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/

Verse 2:
Party like it's 2020/ 
I just bought the semi/ 
Automatic packing like I'm camping but I’m in yo city-ah/
Gritty I get fuckin' busy ain't no fuckn with me/ 
Choppa spin'em like a fuckin' frisbee now he walkin' dizzy/ 
Bitch I sleep in camo/ 
On the creep like Rambo/ 
Cross the line like flannel/ 
You gon get dismantled/ 
No Tekashi bitch I'm more like Ozzy meets Sopranos/ 
Pockets full of ammo/ 
Like I’m out the bando/
Bang, bang/ 
Bitch you know my name/
Sinizter I'm eatin’ yo remains-ahhh/

Hook:
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/
Russian AK get to drummin’, leave him gushin’/
Whole squad of shoota’s and we layin’ down the scunion/
Seven six two’s, catchin’ bodies by the dozen/
Choppa like a zombie eat the insides out his stomach/

Russian AK - Single

Russian AK

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Russian AK [OUT NOW ON WSHH.COM]

Produced by Yung Germ

Lyrics:
Hook:
We Gon’ kill ‘em all pussy let them cannons off/
Blow yo face off with the sawed-off/
I fuck yo bitch raw while you jackin’ off/
Don’t want no beta bitch she want the Alpha Dog/
We Gon’ kill ‘em all pussy let them cannons off/
Blow yo face off with the sawed-off/
I fuck yo bitch raw while you jackin’ off/
Don’t want no beta bitch she want the Alpha Dog/

Napalm raining it’s good morning Vietnam/
Droppin’ bombs on 'em (huh) but I ain’t no Sadam/
Stand off with the cops so we throwin’ molotovs/
Beat my hands on my chest like I’m fuckin’ King Kong/
Pull up to his city but he poppin’ a Houdini/
His homie try to slide now his brains is on the ceilin’/
Yo bitch don’t want no beta she just want the alpha demon/
Got her pussy creaming, fettuccini when I beat it/

Hook:
We Gon’ kill ‘em all pussy let them cannons off/
Blow yo face off with the sawed-off/
I fuck yo bitch raw while you jackin’ off/
Don’t want no beta bitch she want the Alpha Dog/
We Gon’ kill ‘em all pussy let them cannons off/
Blow yo face off with the sawed-off/
I fuck yo bitch raw while you jackin’ off/
Don’t want no beta bitch she want the Alpha Dog/

Alpha Dog, Alpha Dog/
Alpha Dog, she want that Alpha Dog/
Alpha Dog, Alpha Dog/
Don’t want no beta bitch, she want that Alpha Dog/

Diatribe 2

Alpha Dog

Alpha Dog (prod. Yung Germ)

Produced by LILTERROR

Lyrics:
Hook:
Facts!
Big bang on false idols/ 
When the gold chain meet the assault rifles/ 
All that hype go out the window with the rivals/
Facts!
Got the blind lead the blind i can see it/
Heard you lying all the time I believe it/ 
Tell Gatekeepers doing favors they can keep it/

Verse:
Talking shit you going to have to learn the hard way/ 
I'm the type to turn your lights out in the broad day/ 
Talkin' trash like you gassed off the octane/
When you know you 'bout as square as a box spring/
Your favorite rappers pointing fingers when the cops came/ 
Frontin' like he pitching white...Sox game/
From the ground yeah, I got it bitch I'm ten toes/ 
Fuck a co-sign I'd rather creep through the window/
I commend those who ain't worried 'bout a bimbo/
Writin' rap articles but never been to naan show/
Please don't get me started with this art shit I am Van Gogh, to the party with the shotty let the bodies hit the dance floor/
Don't know why you put these pussies on a pedestal/
Gatekeepers you Gon’ do what they tell you to/
You don't do it for the culture you a vulture and I'm coming through/
One false move I'll send the crew to your conference room, bitch/

Hook:
Facts!
Big bang on false idols/ 
When the gold chain meet the assault rifles/ 
All that hype go out the window with the rivals/
Facts!
Got the blind lead the blind i can see it/
Heard you lying all the time I believe it/ 
Tell Gatekeepers doing favors they can keep it/

False Idols

False Idols (prod. LILTERROR)

Produced by Ryder Johnson

Lyrics:
Hook:
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/ 

Aim atcho chest pussy betta have that vest/ 
Hunnid round drum fuckboy I ain’t gonna miss/
Bad bitch, Kelsi Monroe, she gon’ get this dick/
Drippin’ in my Gucci, Vetements, bitch I own my shit/
Fuck up 50 bands on the drip, I don’t give a fuck/
Pussy boy speakin’ on my name, he ain’t finna buck/
Never paid dues in his life, he could catch a fuckin’ slug/ 

Hook:
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/

Talkin’ real hot but ain’t never tote no weapon/
Talkin’ real hot but ain’t never put no wreck in/
Air assault, Rakkasan, 30 hitcho melon/
I don’t need to fade you, I just shoot you with the FN/
Red redemption how I shoot that fuckin’ weapon/
Run to fuckin’ 12 like a bitch, he confessing’/
Ask me what had happened I be silent, I’m finessin’/

Hook:
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/
Big drip, Vetements and Gucci what I’m rockin’/
Backseat bang bus I got yo hoe she toppin’/
Two twin glocks and them bitches they be talkin’/
Water on me, feelin’ like I’m Jesus when I’m walkin’/

Vetements & Gucci

Vetements & Gucci (prod. Ryder Johnson)

Produced by Brian Spencer & Yung Germ

Lyrics:
Hook:
Danger close, danger close/
Heavy arty comin’ atchu danger close, danger close/
Fire mission, good to go, it’s good to go/
Danger close, danger close/
Danger close, danger close/
Heavy arty comin’ atchu danger close, danger close/
Fire mission, good to go, it’s good to go/
Danger close, danger close/

Verse:
I can feel them creeping/
My heart rate increasing/ 
The devil and his demons/ 
That heavy metal screaming/ 
I’m killin’ ‘em softly picking them off me no ain't no talking back/ 
I pick out a coffin soon as you walk up no ain't no walking back/ 
fuck why they said it was safe/ 
I'll put your head on a plate/ 
Heavy Artillery literally blowing your ass away, you on display/ 
Yellow Tape the scene/
That AR-15/
Like an alarm soon as you calm that bitch going to ring like…

Hook:
Danger close, danger close/
Heavy arty comin’ atchu danger close, danger close/
Fire mission, good to go, it’s good to go/
Danger close, danger close/
Danger close, danger close/
Heavy arty comin’ atchu danger close, danger close/
Fire mission, good to go, it’s good to go/
Danger close, danger close/

Danger Close

Danger Close (prod. BRIAN SPENCER & Yung Germ)

Produced by Shoki & Ryder Johnson

Lyrics:
[PRINCESSBRI] Hook:
I don’t fuck with no op/
I do what I want/
You got a problem, you can leave the spot/
Don’t got no friends, you look kinda lost/
Shorty kinda crazy/
And real wavy/
I know that you like ‘em crazy/
Real crazy/

[Sinizter] Verse 1:
Ok, I’m tired of these pussies actin’ tough but never doin’ shit/
I’m the type to rip your limbs off and just fuckin’ beat you with it/
Talkin’ shit you outta pocket, get yo fuckin’ domo splitted/
Try to run up on me you get done up and disposed of quickly/
I been trained for combat wanna try that choppa gettin’ busy/
Heard I’m in his city wanna pop out you mopped up quickly/
Put it simply, I don’t fuck with rappers cause most actin’ shitty/
Y’all the type to say shit cause it sound good but you cappin’ really/

[PRINCESSBRI] Hook:
I don’t fuck with no op/
I do what I want/
You got a problem, you can leave the spot/
Don’t got no friends, you look kinda lost/
Shorty kinda crazy/
And real wavy/
I know that you like ‘em crazy/
Real crazy/

[Sinizter] Verse 2:
Try to be sincere and keep it buck but that shit ain’t respected/
Y’all be glorifyin’ ignorance like it’s a great perspective/
But yo favorite rapper dead or locked up cause he actin’ reckless/
Most don’t realize that when we rappin’ that shit’s in the past tense/
Uh!
One by one they gettin’ picked apart/
Yuh!
Friends be plottin’ on me that shit breaks fuckin’ my heart/
Don’t get close to me I probably cut you fuckin’ off/
Go this shit alone, I keep on rising to the top/

[PRINCESSBRI] Hook:
I don’t fuck with no op/
I do what I want/
You got a problem, you can leave the spot/
Don’t got no friends, you look kinda lost/
Shorty kinda crazy/
And real wavy/
I know that you like ‘em crazy/
Real crazy/

Mutiny (feat. PRINCESSBRI)

Mutiny (feat. PRINCESSBRI) [prod. Shoki & Ryder Johnson]

MVKO

Bloody razor in my fist I swing it cuz I'm ruthless, 
Dont give a fuck about an opp my steeltoes leave em toothless, 
Only down for gang most you motha fuckers useless,
Slammin liquor loud as fuck I am a fuckin nuisance, I'm foolish

I ain't got time for a fuckboys shit,
Fly into your state just to pull up and go fuck yo bitch,
Some Magic shit, pull my chopper out my fuckin bag of tricks,
Hellhounds walkin in the night we navigate with candlesticks, 

Creepin thru your home Like a ghost (like a ghost)
I'm the presence everywhere you go (where you go)
Followin my footprints through the snow (in the snow)
They leadin to the front door of your home (of your home) 

I'm the revenant, bullet in your head not hesitant,
Its effortless, cleanin up the scene no evidence,
Genesis, we the start of plague and pestilence, 
We venomous, one bite rot you to your skeleton,

Full moon watch me rise up from my grave, (from my graaaaave)
Eyes glowing red i am deranged, (I'm deraaaanged)
Was gifted for the soul that I exchanged, (I exchanged)
Walking out the flames I am unscathed, (I'm unscathed)

Pull up on your block,
Whole team strapped up like the swat,
Before we light up your spot, 
Better give us what you got,

Hellhounds comin kicken in your front door bitch,
See the lazer sight know that you are done for bitch, 

Sick of all the mouth racin,
Sick of all the clout chasin,
You're cattle to your government your mother fuckin cows grazin, 

Fuck a suicide note bitch I've been dead for years,
Write my name with blood on my gravestone when I depart from here

SINIZTER

Walkin’ like a zombie, feeling crummy motherfuck the money/ 

One man army shootin’ like a junkie, they can trace the tracks/

Take a trip, final destination they won’t make it back/

Banana clips walkin’ through the jungle like a razorback/

Chest beatin’/

Death cheatin’/

Trigger squeezin’/

Less breathin’/

More bleedin’/

What’s the meanin’/

Intervenin’/

Met demons, I left ‘em feindin’/ 

For my soul my heart cold, brain freezin’/

Sinizter, fuck a finish this just the beginning-yuh/

Send in the, back up before I clap at ya emperor/

No Kings power to the people/

All my bros bring anarchy load the cannon be...fore I blow steam/

Woah/

You already know/

I hit'em high, Mako hit'em low/

Nobody survive everybody’s a ghost/

You ain’t gotta go home, but bitch you gotta go...YUH/

FMJ feat. Sinizter (Prod. Fallen)

Lyrics:

"Wither is god he cried...
I shall tell you...
We, have killed him...
You and I..."

Hook:
Life is a meaningless nightmare/
Under yo bed I be right there/
Runnin’ my fade I don’t fight fair, been with the shit’s no emotion I don’t care/
Nihilistic point of view but I ain’t no Neitzche/
Smith & Wesson in my pocket when I meet ya/
Better on my own that’s why I ain’t got no features/
Subliminal verse when I’m talkin’ my shit that’s my mystique, yuh/

Verse:
Shoot for the face and I bury him/
Under the floor won’t remember him/
Fuck on his bitch and I married her, fuck it I’m jokin’ I’m fuckin’ and leavin’ her/
Draco on my hip I’m lookin’ like a Soviet/
Might be kinda violent guess that’s what the Army did/
See that Gucci on my feet you know I’m livin’ it/
Choppa gon’ lay down the scunion they runnin’ and yellin’ “holy shit!”/

Ima.../
Talk.../
My.../
Shit.../
You just.../
Jealous.../
You a.../
Bitch!/

Hook:
Life is a meaningless nightmare/
Under yo bed I be right there/
Runnin’ my fade I don’t fight fair, been with the shit’s no emotion I don’t care/
Nihilistic point of view but I ain’t no Neitzche/
Smith & Wesson in my pocket when I meet ya/
Better on my own that’s why I ain’t got no features/
Subliminal verse when I’m talkin’ my shit that’s my mystique, yuh/

God is Dead - Single

God is Dead

God is Dead (prod. Cliiifford & AKACHI)

Produced by THRAXX
Mixed & Mastered by London Grey & Sinizter

[London] Intro:
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
Baby girl just show me how you feel inside/

[London] Hook: 
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
Baby girl just show me how you feel inside/
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
Baby girl just show me how you feel inside/

London Verse 1:
Something in my mind/
To control my night/
Fuck it in my vibe/
Yeah that's just my type/
Animal gone live/
Liquor got me right/
Slow my system then I go ahead and roll the dice/

[London] Hook:
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
Baby girl just show me how you feel inside/
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
baby girl just show me how you feel inside/

London Verse 2: 
Rage, rage/
Save me/
Rage, rage/
Save me/
Please please/
Save me/
Baby baby/
Save me/
The way we living is so out the tradition aye/
I put my heart and my soul in my convictions aye/
The way we living is so out the tradition aye/
Please save my heart and my soul shaky religion aye/

Sinizter Verse:
Save me from myself before that monster comes to life/
Lost my fuckin' mind but I got my bae right by my side/
Nightmares from my past, gotta take a hit from off this pipe/
Memories that haunt me, just remind me I'll be fine/
Justify this anger with these words, provide insight/
Shawty say she love me but, don't know my darkest side/
Step inside my mind and meet my demons, deep inside/
But don't get too close 'cause love breeds fucking suicide/

[London] Hook:
I got all this gas hidden in my ride/
I got all these demons chilling in my life/
Shawty looking fine come and take this ride/
Baby girl just show me how you feel inside/

Lost in London

Inside (Remix)

Inside (Remix) [prod. THRAXX]

produced by THRAXX
Mixed & Mastered by London Grey & Sinizter

[London] Hook:
Paranoia here entirely/
Mirror, mirror, mirror after me/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/

London Verse 1:
Aye/
I'm running real fast
Don’t think I'm fast enough/
I pull it and blast/
Don’t think he had enough/
I empty my flask/
The feeling is adding up/
I'm speeding and swerving/
Hope he not catching up/
Hope he not catching up/
He held me back enough/
I been fucking around way to much/
And all this shit adding up/
Hope he not catching up/
Hope he not catching up/
Cause if he start gaining I'll pop this shit out and see if he bad enough/

[London] Hook:
Paranoia here entirely/
Mirror, mirror, mirror after me/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/

London Verse 2:
Aye/
I got shit up on my brain made me upset/
I keep gas and I keep games just to function/
Swear I'm crazy I feel sane on a substance/
Never less, all my pain I need focus/
I need focus/
Cant be choking/
I be dealing day to day with the doses/
I need focus/
From the locusts/
My enemy in the mirror tryna close in/

Sinizter Verse:
Try to hold me back I stay winnin’ -yuh/
Pockets full, I ain’t trippin’ -no/
Opinions, I ain’t feelin’ -yuh/
Jack Daniels, still sippin’ -hol’ up/
Don’t fuck with me cause I be on that bullshit/
10 toes so ima hit that killswitch/
Misfit, I keep it punk like Danzig/
Mask on, I’m on the creep like Jason/
Try to hold me down I knock that pussy out his sneaks/
Hustle day to day I get that bag and then repeat/
Mind in outer space, I’m in a different galaxy/
Ima break the rules 'cause there’s no fuckin’ gravity...GO/

[London] Hook:
Paranoia here entirely/
Mirror, mirror, mirror after me/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/
He tryna hold me down/
Aye/
No gravity/
Paranoia here entirely/
Mirror, mirror, mirror after me/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/
He tryna hold me down/
No gravity/
Aye...

Gravity (Remix)

Gravity (Remix) [prod. THRAXX]

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