Lyrics:

Hook:
Money, fortune, fame
I’m not the one to blame
Backstabbin’ is the game
Like a Squid Game

Resurrected out the crypt like I’m Eric Draven
Back from the dead like I’m Mia, livin’ in yo basement
Ain’t got no love for these hoes I don’t fuckin’ save ‘em
Fuck ya contract, fuck ya deal, I don’t need yo placement

Stay on the down low
What I now know
Stay on the down low
It’s what I now know

Verse:
They fill ya head with lies
It’s always no surprise
The devil in disguise
You meetin’ yo demise

But I was bred to win
Call me the bread winner
I always play to win
My paper never thin

Rakin’ in the money that’s full time
I don’t know about you but I’m ‘bout mine
Say my time is now but it’s been time
I be livin’ on the edge it’s a thin line

Now I’m choppin’ down my tree not talkin’ family
Cut off loose ends from around me
No fakes no lames hang around me
Put a pussyboy up on a white tee


Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hook:
Money, fortune, fame
I’m not the one to blame
Backstabbin’ is the game
Like a Squid Game

Resurrected out the crypt like I’m Eric Draven
Back from the dead like I’m Mia, livin’ in yo basement
Ain’t got no love for these hoes I don’t fuckin’ save ‘em
Fuck ya contract, fuck ya deal, I don’t need yo placement

Stay on the down low
What I now know
Stay on the down low
It’s what I now know

squid game (prod. Netuh)

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)

Lyrics:

Hoes from the US to Moscow
All up on me cause I’m on now
Fuck with the sound from the Deep South
Come down and see what the hype ‘bout

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

You don’t want static then stay calm
Spot him I shot with that ACOG
Watchin’ yo boy bitch I facepalm
Always drop songs like it’s napalm

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

I ain’t fuckin’ witcha bish no we not bro’s
You a pillow talkin’ boy tryna save hoes
And I’m fresh up off a deal got a bank roll
Gettin’ money off this shit tellin’ my woes

She put her titties on front street
So I got my mind up on one thing
Like Rambo, I shoot while I’m running
I’m Sephiroth, Angel with One Wing

The resume long I’m accomplished
Cannot compare boy you not shit
Hearin’ you cap now I’m nauseous
Puttin’ bro straight on the block list

Hoes from the US to Moscow
All up on me cause I’m on now
Fuck with the sound from the Deep South
Come down and see what the hype ‘bout

You don’t want static then stay calm
Spot him I shot with that ACOG
Watchin’ yo boy bitch I facepalm
Always drop songs like it’s napalm

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Paid to talk shit boy that’s my job
Finessin’ the game bitch I’m on top
Buckin’ a fade boy you get mopped
Kung-Fu kick make his heart stop

I plot and plan behind the scenes so don’t count me out
Light inside me slowly dimming, think I’m fading out
I don’t play about my money, so just pay me now
Shorty wanted me, so get in line she waitin’ now

let's go! (prod. Muneylxrd)

Lyrics:

Hook:
Sit here with my thoughts, mind is sailing I get lost
Cast Away my spirit to these demons I got lots
Wanna give up all control, divorce my body from soul
I just don’t think I can separate these needs from all my wants

Sit here with my thoughts, mind is sailing I get lost
Cast Away my spirit to these demons I got lots
Wanna give up all control, divorce my body from soul
I just don’t think I can separate these needs from all my wants

Verse:
Hold up think she’s sayin’ somethin’ yeah
She like to tempt me and she say it’s nothin’ yeah
She say she love me and that pussy bussin’ yeah
But I can’t trust these hoes I know they bluffin’

Shawty a cowgirl, she dick ride
Get right between both them thick thighs
Soak in her waters I’m baptized
But I know she the devil in disguise

Now I relapse again have a flashback
Can’t pick from the bottle or gas pack
My life is so toxic like HAZMAT
And I’m spinning revolvers like roulette

Don’t want that smoke keep yo mouth shut
Yeah, yeah
Pull up on you but you ‘bout nun
Nah, nah

None of you pussies can face me
Nah, nah
Runnin’ them laps but can’t pace me
Nah, nah
Marathon dash come and chase me
Yeah, yeah
Takin’ them shots but can’t graze me
Nah, nah

I do the shit that they don’t
He get his throne overthrown
His bitch wanna blow me, I’m known
Hop in that whip and I’m gone

Hook:
Sit here with my thoughts, mind is sailing I get lost
Cast Away my spirit to these demons I got lots
Wanna give up all control, divorce my body from soul
I just don’t think I can separate these needs from all my wants

Sit here with my thoughts, mind is sailing I get lost
Cast Away my spirit to these demons I got lots
Wanna give up all control, divorce my body from soul
I just don’t think I can separate these needs from all my wants

cast away (prod. Netuh)

LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER

LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER [prod. Undead Ronin]

Produced by Morgoth Beatz
Mixed & Mastered by Samuel Morales

Lyrics:
Nothing
Left
Nothing
Left

No place to speak to me
Nothing is left for me
Took all the best of me
Stop!

Crawled my way out again
And forget the words you said
My past is the skin I'll shed, no

Nothing
Left
Nothing
Left

Into the
Eternal Sea
Nothing's Left

All out of life but I'm standing before you I'm
Fighting no retreat I'm true to my core always
In life I'm defiant, my death I'll design it
Eternal recurrence, I'm back from the dead again

Nothing's Left

Stuck in this infinite loop of my life, I can start to see

Nothing is left here for me

Sinizter & MorgothBeatz-NOTHING LEFT

Lyrics:

Hook:
Haymaker
When I hit him issa face breaker
Same paper
Bitch I know you pussies copy get a—
Straight razor
Through yo chest and send yo body into
Damnation
Return to nature when I hit you with the—

Haymaker
When I hit him issa face breaker
Same paper
Bitch I know you pussies copy get a—
Straight razor
Through yo chest and send yo body into
Damnation
Return to nature when I hit you with the—

Verse:
I hear ‘em talkin’ from the couch know he La-Z Boy
I did some time up in sandbox made me crazy boy
Yo favorite rapper in his feelings he a lady boy
Way he hold that pistol lookin’ kinda shaky boy

I’m takin’ shits with more steam than these rappers
Wanna be actin’ like he brand new but he not as dapper
Bitch I been up there and done it that’s the fact of the matter
Demon soldiers with the horns up on the ICOM chatter

I fuckin’ scream it till you get it do you understand
Forgotten soul I’m left behind traverse unholy lands
Bitch I’m the General, barrin’ none I be in high command
Firebrand, incite the riots ain’t no Promised Land

Hook:
Haymaker
When I hit him issa face breaker
Same paper
Bitch I know you pussies copy get a—
Straight razor
Through yo chest and send yo body into
Damnation
Return to nature when I hit you with the—

Haymaker
When I hit him issa face breaker
Same paper
Bitch I know you pussies copy get a—
Straight razor
Through yo chest and send yo body into
Damnation
Return to nature when I hit you with the—

HAYMAKER! (prod. FLEXATELLI)

Lyrics:

I probably never get my roses till I’m dead and gone
But I have ‘em chantin’ all my lyrics when they play my songs
Feelin’ like a loner lately, I recluse I’m so withdrawn
Leave a message after beepin’ bitch I don’t respond

I be attackin’ from the shadows, like a Trojan Horse
Fuckin’ the game with no protection bitch I’m usin’ force
I don’t be lookin’ for no friends no baby I can’t endorse
Absent moral compass that’s just something I can’t support

I’m spittin’ blood up on my canvas betta respect my craft
I fuckin’ scream it so I mean it hopin’ these words will last
Spellin’ it out like ‘Alakazam’ a wizard without a hat
Embedded a curse up in these words to leave a big impact

Yeah
Man, myth, legend
Let’s do this

TROJAN HORSE (prod. Mikey the Magician)

Lyrics:

Hook:
Triple 6 feet under in the grave I’m in a dark tomb
I been plottin’, plannin’, keep ‘em guessin’ what’s the next move?
Balmain on my feet ain’t had to sell my soul I proved it
Yo favorite rapper totin’ guns in pictures never use it

Bury me with all my sins ain’t never gon’ confess ‘em
Drownin’ in my sorrows and consumed by my aggression
So much I’m repressin’ got me hangin’ by a thread and—
Question my reality am I in hell or heaven?

Verse:
Piece together pictures to the puzzle think I solved it
Bought up all them lies and lived the dream I been involved with
Lurkin’ at the gate I see the keeper I’m the locksmith
Infiltrate the kingdom been beyond I came and conquered

Keep it A one hunnid bitch I dusted all these pussies
Out performin’ on my grind like bitch I ain’t no rookie
Executioner bitch I’m judge and I’m the jury
‘Nother rapper talkin’ tough get snuffed out in a hurry

Seen it all in one life
Snatch ya soul that’s offsite
Nobody find you, blacksite
I’m in ya window at night

No more “mister nice guy” I been done I think I’m through it
Takin’ out the trash I hate that I’m the one to do it

Hook:
Triple 6 feet under in the grave I’m in a dark tomb
I been plottin’, plannin’, keep ‘em guessin’ what’s the next move?
Balmain on my feet ain’t had to sell my soul I proved it
Yo favorite rapper totin’ guns in pictures never use it

Bury me with all my sins ain’t never gon’ confess ‘em
Drownin’ in my sorrows and consumed by my aggression
So much I’m repressin’ got me hangin’ by a thread and—
Question my reality am I in hell or heaven?

666 FEET UNDER (prod. Netuh)

REAL (Prod. Thugstage Beats)

A 22 Wolf and Sinizter Collaboration
Prod. by ERIGXD

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LYRICS
Bitch I'm off the rocker no guitar 
One-punch king where the teeth are
I don't hang around where the sheep are
Finish what I started, where'd I leave off?
All up in my prime that's from the get go
One man race get set go
Trapped up in the chamber hearin' echoes
Attackin' like I'm Cujo I don't let go

Bitch I'm off the rocker no guitar 
One-punch king where the teeth are
I don't hang around where the sheep are
Finish what I started, where'd I leave off?
All up in my prime that's from the get go
One man race get set go
Trapped up in the chamber hearin' echoes
Attackin' like I'm Cujo I don't let go

Take off at the rip like let's go
I ain't looking back, no retro
Nothing guaranteed, where the bets though?
Whole pot on me, take the gamble
Break down my enemies to shambles
Scrambled, talking all that shit
Where they at though, rats though
Vermin gonna be exterminated, terminated
Put an end to their airflow, uh oh
Fuck with the best and you're making
Sure that your soul will be vacant
Wolf and Sin gonna take it
Said it all before in statements
Gonna make you meet your maker
Takers of your life and all the other fakers
Haters got me on their tongue like their date or
Purple flavored Now and Laters
I operate right now, not later
Catered to myself, by myself is greater
Dead weight cut off from creator
That's me, your god, your lord and savior

Bitch I'm off the rocker no guitar 
One-punch king where the teeth are
I don't hang around where the sheep are
Finish what I started, where'd I leave off?
All up in my prime that's from the get go
One man race get set go
Trapped up in the chamber hearin' echoes
Attackin' like I'm Cujo I don't let go

Bitch I'm off the rocker no guitar 
One-punch king where the teeth are
I don't hang around where the sheep are
Finish what I started, where'd I leave off?
All up in my prime that's from the get go
One man race get set go
Trapped up in the chamber hearin' echoes
Attackin' like I'm Cujo I don't let go

ERRATIC

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TROJAN HORSE (prod. Mikey the Magician)

SINIZTER

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