MVKO - CREEP (prod. FALLEN)

Prod. YCK

Voices inside me now I’m on a murder spree 
Bitch imma kill em I say that with certainty
We cannot save or salvage irredeemables
What they be doing is fucking unspeakable 

Office of criminals we nominate
And we’re paying for shit that we don’t wanna pay 
Prisoners serving now we’re making monuments
Pressing the button I blow up the continent 

Fuck now we attack
Step in the place and won’t leave it intact 
Dropping a missile the currency crippled 
I’m slitting the wrists and kidnapping officials

I’m fighting a war my tissue is torn
I’m making a pact making my crown of thorns 
Abolish the humans polluting the planet 
I’ll take away living you’re taking for granted 

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Logical fallacy broken mentality
Bitch you can’t handle life out in reality
You ain’t been cognizant you’ve been the opposite
We won’t be here in 3000 I’m calling it

Cops are colluding restrain em they’re shooting
They murder the youth what the fuck are they doing
Patrolling the streets and controlling the peace
I’m inciting the rioting holding their greed

Fuck every psalm hit em up with napalm
I’ll be ducking for cover and they will stay calm
Out in the desert I’m burned to my skeleton
Make a distraction that’s only irrelevant

Free all the guilty I’m thinking they will be
Tasting their own medicine I wonder will we
Hold them accountable for any treason
They may have committed or may have repeated

No one can follow my trail
I’m in hysteria I’m off the rails 
Copping the weapons they put up for sale
And we’re checking the bodies they’re sterile and pale

You got no say or a kind of a voice
Freedom is nonexistent ain’t a choice
Hearing complaints it’s all meaningless noise
And you pray for what any free market destroys

Hysteria

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJsiZiXzBEM
Prod. Sixthells

Lyrics
Pray
Yeah
Yeah
Aye

Imma bring a bag for the bones
Problem is solved
I'm on my own shit
Just heard it all
Stop all the gossip
They just be talkin
Mad
At least I ain't no fucking scam

I wanna see when you're hurt
I kick your face on the curb
I'm boutta burst
Burn all the buildings
That stand in this world
Stomp on the ocean
Of waves I emerge

Yuh
Aye
Huh

I'm the overlord
In this bitch now
Every hating nigga lookin like a lick now
I create severance
Kill all of those
That's irrelevant
Its evident
I will put you in the sediment
I'm doing better than you
In fact I'm in my element
Prevalent
But I refuse to be arrogant nah

Aye
I wanted static
Everyone switching
Don't know when it happened
kill off the innocents like its a habit
running out of time but
I'm glad to have had it

Withdrawal (ft. CXRPSE)

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WITHDRAWAL (FT. CXRPSE)

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Fire In Palace

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LYRICS:

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next, jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Verse:
i got the coco flow dont get me started, i got all this green and that shit is imported, 
all of you pussy nothin but imposters, bitch i'm feelin numb anytime i'm recording,
bitch wanna fuck, she got brains like tesla
money money cash and that's my answer,
all of you fake , nothin but cancer, 
put me to grave and gimme sum rest huh,
i dont give a fuck about your mumbling, dumb mothafucka fall down the hill tumbling, you gon got fucked up now u need a surgeon, bitch mothafucka now you gon die a virgin
huh huh 35 bandz in the sack, in my eyes this a bag full of trash, lemme have that, lemme go back and donate it to your favorite trap.

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next ,jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

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Coco Veteran (Prod. A.2.Z)

Therapy - @Coaastgxd
Produced by @Station666 (RiP)
Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ Lyrics Studio
Art by @haloblaack

Lyrics
Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 O's in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya 

I'm in the back of the Cadillac wilin' the loud got me slumped I'm like "whoa"
Movin' so silently, trynna be violent, I call up my shooters on low,
Load the corolla my homies roll up and they ready to let it all blow,
I said it again and again if you pull up you end up like six feet below.

Lay low, put a gram in my nose,
Smoke blunts till I cant feel my toes,
Tell your punk friend he don't want smoke,
Lord knows this shit aint no joke,
Tip-toe when I take souls,
Bae knows that I cant be swayed by the bankroll,
Self-mutilate like I'm Van Gogh,
Bound in the back trynna ask where van go

Pulling up,
Pouring up,
4 Oz in a solo cup,
Working like a fiend so I can't pour enough,
Storing all my feelings I cant even start exploring em,
Leave me to my pills,
I'm popping four of em,

Call the coroner,
Dropping bodies watch em fall in the corridor,
Reaper the sorcerer,
Triple six visions like I'm finna torture ya

Therapy

Therapy [Prod. Station 666]

This is a very difficult song for me to release, so I really hope you guys enjoy it 💜💜💜💜

YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR HEALTH

You 'finna fuck around, get dusted out
Lay a finger on me put you down
I've had enough, I scream so loud
I'll fuckin' drown

You a fuckin' clown
Booze up in you're gut, you're layin' down
Wake up and fuckin' repeat the sound
Don't even know what you speakin' 'bout

Now you passin' out
Now you passin' down
All of the problems you have with yourself
Blamin' the people around, beat 'em down

But later you'll find you're just fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself
Don't give a fuck about anyone else
Why are you lyin' and sayin' you're well, sayin' your well? Fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're fuckin' your health

You're fuckin' your health
You're sick of yourself

You're sick of yourself

HEALTH

[prod. Sixthells]


ＬＹＲＩＣＳ
Always kept down low
I was nowhere to be found
Just try to take my soul
While the devil's not around me
He just takes control 
When you leave I get the weapon 
In your face eyes closed
You'll be gone at any seconds

Look at my faith just tell me
Something I need reasons
Your not gon fall just keep you head up with the visions
Keep working hard don’t lose yourself up in the mission
You might go far fuck the haters 
This the season

No problems if I lose then imma go figure 
Take the body then I throw it leaving no witness
Ain’t got no shame 
All you rappers sound the same
To this date 
I been counting fucking cash money
Gas coming straight
Everything came so fast
Will it last?
I just pray
Never wanna go back
Still the same to this day
I been counting fucking cash money
Ya its coming straight
Everything came so fast
Will it last?
I just

Wired

WIRED

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music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o37n0kX2bOY

isomorph [llouis] [video in desc.]

PROD. SIXTHELLS

I wanna take off to the fucking moon
But I ain't coming back unless you want me to
I just woke up man I'm lost and doomed
All I wanted was love not leaving soon
I don't give a fuck if you miss me
Real brothers know I want them happy
On my own in my zone 
Who's there with me?
Till im gone in the dawn
I will live free

When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent
When the dark vibe rises the dark thoughts grows
I can't stop my mind from thinking it throught
I can't sleep having nightmares
Don't fight it 
Blade by my side yeah
Go violent

I don't care about no fucking one
And I'm sorry

TAKEOFF

Locked away (locked away)
And put where you can't find me,
So Walk away (walk away)
Your walkin through life blindly,
Third eye closed you've fallen asleep,
You walk with the herd of the sheep,
Just a piece inside the machine,
Can't kill these parasites, 

Look me in my eyes before I end my life,
I promise you won't like,
What you see inside,
Reborn from the ash I rise,
I'm not a fan of goodbyes,
The sun is never gon rise,
Welcome to perma night,
Look me in my eyes before I end my life,
I promise you won't like,
What you see inside,
Reborn from the ash I rise,
I'm not a fan of goodbyes,
The sun is never gon rise,
Welcome to perma night,

Bitch im fuckin crazy so don't push me,
You dont know what I keep tucked inside my hoodie,
If we got that weight on deck we keep it movin,
May be quiet but I aint no pussy, 

Workin for them bands,
We aint here to make no friends,
When you see us blowing up its way to late to make ammends,
Hundred rounds up in the clip you see the way that it extends,
Pussys wanna try us but there's no way that they can contend, 

Grindin Till we Flyin over seas, over seas
Fighting the monster that lives inside of me,
Catch a fuckboy lackin walkin through the streets,
Choppa gonna cut his head like guillotine,

Poison in the air thats above,
You feel it enter lungs,
The bodies are piling up,
The ending has begun,

At war with the beast in your mind,
You feel it comin alive, 
Feel the blood pour from your eyes,
Welcome to perma night, 

Locked away (locked away)
And put where you can't find me,
So Walk away (walk away)
Your walkin through life blindly,
Third eye closed you've fallen asleep,
You walk with the herd of the sheep,
Just a piece inside the machine,
Can't kill these parasites, 

Look me in my eyes before I end my life,
I promise you won't like,
What you see inside,
Reborn from the ash I rise,
I'm not a fan of goodbyes,
The sun is never gon rise,
Welcome to perma night,
Look me in my eyes before I end my life,
I promise you won't like,
What you see inside,
Reborn from the ash I rise,
I'm not a fan of goodbyes,
The sun is never gon rise,
Welcome to perma night,

WIRED

Sixthells

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