always fuckin packin that heat never dissapoint

😮‍💨😶‍🌫️♨️♨️♨️

PRODUCED BY FALLEN
ENGINEERED/MIXED/MASTERED BY @33MARROW
COVER ART BY @hell_usa

JMattson:
Bitch I'm ridin' with the mothafuckin bowie in the glovebox
Hittem where it hurts snatch your soul & watch the blood drop
Eyes red, face blank, faded in my mugshot
Whippin' while I'm smokin' while you posted at the bus stop
Fuck Cops
HHM bitch we a mothafuckin must watch
As a youngin kept a quarter in my lunchbox
Only runnin' from the sound of pigs & gunshots
Bitch fuck off
I don't wanna have to listen to these bitin' bitches
Everybody studying us tellem mind they business
Mothafuckas corny with this shit and ion get it
Every lil fuckin thing they doin I done did it 
Like a minute ago
Better get ur hoe before she hop up in the backseat
I never murdered but you shouldn't put it past me
Better get that dough and hand it over need it last week
Heard they talkin' but they never wanna @ me

SXMPRA:
Yung sxmpra never settle 
When I get up on the mic it’s on 
When a pussy mothafucka barkin never bitin they gone
When I creep up out the catacombs you know I’m comin back strong 
Wanna beat the beast but I keep the peace until I keep it too long 
Yuh 
Murder on da beat 
I don’t really wanna be seen 
But I gotta be me 
All black Beanie 
With da jeans 
Imma scheme
On a team
 Better know what I mean like 
It’s Schema da posse 
With the hell hound militia 
We keep it killa 
You feel it 
And all these fuckas vanilla 
All these little rappers get up in they fuckin feelings tell em get up out my face if this is you that I’m hearing I’m tryna 
Move on up 
I wanna sit at the top 
And I got no time for mothafuckas that be talkin a lot 
What 
Imma keep on spittin till I get my fuckin pesos 
lay low 
Schemin like a demon to the grave hoe 
Pussy mothafuckas gonna wanna see me fail but I keep on fuckin killin it till I’m old and fuckin frail

MVKO:
Motha fuckas hate me cuz their girlfriends wanna fuck me,
Heart filled up with poison Lead is pumpin through my bloodstream,
Talk that shit behind a desktop that shit doesn't bug me,
Keep that energy in person cuz I'll make a pussy bleed, 
Knife didn't work you gon need a gun to quiet me,
Creepin in the bushes round your house I do it silently, 
Never trust a soul or a hoe cuz they trifling, 
Mad because you aint me and im everything you try to be, 
Blunt lit, wrist slit, flat tires on the Chevy while I'm rollin with a thick bitch,
10 sticks and drums clips, if i pull up on your block you better fuckin run bitch, 
Keep running your mouth ill be tearing out your tongue bitch, 
You aint bout shit so I'll call you Eric King,
Talk tough and I'll pull up and put a hatchet in your knees,
Pull the burner from my waste band and send a bullet through your teeth,
Send your ass to hell I promise no one gonna grieve

HITTEM WHERE IT HURTS (Ft. SXMPRA & MVKO) [Prod. FALLEN]

Cover art by PRODAINTLOYAL

Featuring: @mvkotsunami, @j_mattson & @tumaggz

Produced by @netuhbeats

BOW DOWN (feat. Mvko, JMattson & tuMaggz) [Prod. NetuH]

Lyrics:

Sigilmane:

Right now I'm drownin' I can't make a sound
This sorrow dragging me straight down into the depths
This shit a mess I can't get out
I feel so pressed so full of doubt
Can't get refreshed so full of pests
And insects digging in my head
And all the souls that I infest
The hole opens in my chest
All these bitches get blessed
When I come in to confess
All these thoughts I manifest
But I still cannot reflect
On the thing that caused my death
I can't take a fucking breath until
My skin begins to sweat
And I swing the goddamn blade into yo brain
Without regrets
I'll decide to coalesce into
The shit that has you stressed
But I digress
Like every single time I spit what's in my head
But you're the fuck that I'mma best bitch

I stay when say Imma swing the fuckin blade
I'm about to rain pain
And today's the fuckin day
I put the barrel in yo mouth
Send you straight back to the south
All these pussies want some clout
But don't got shit to talk about
The black mass leave you in the drought Yo skin is dried up underground
Imma roll up to the top uninvited unannounced
My thunder clouds will surround this clown ass town
To the trench all you pussies gunna fall with yo hands bound

Window pane blades
Spider webs
And all that is insane
All this shit is cliché
You don't have shit to embrace
No remorse when I penetrate yo brain and replace it with stain
I need to let it out these demons in my space
Get the fuck out of my face
I'm done with every thing I can't breathe
Tell me what's beneath straight 6 feet deep

Undead Ronin:

You wanna play with me
You wanna slay with me
Come take my hand and I can show you
Lead the way with me
I’m suicidal all the time
But I can’t leave this place
I load a bullet in the chamber
Cut my wrist and think
Bout
All of the people who told me they loved me
So Imma keep pushing for you
Look in the mirror and talk to myself
I know I can’t make it without you
No way

I come from a place full of darkness and hate
So I don’t care if you don’t like me
Imma push it away
I got a problem with these pussies who act like we are the same
You a bitch
Imma god look at you
You just a fuckin fraud
Get back
In yo own lane
Pussy this is my way
Ripping out my heart so no one else can break it for me
I got a way to get rid of my foe
Bury you deeper than anyone knows
Taking your soul to a place long ago
With an axe on my side
And a glock to be sure
You ain’t worth my trouble
I dispose of you quicker
I grab a cigarette and light it
Feel the cold of the winter it’s gone

The Black Mass - ICE COLD [prod. Undead Ronin]

D C R ON THE SET
WERE STAININ WALL WITH THE GAT
GIVE YOU FUCKIN TETNIS WITH THE RUSTY SHELLS LOADED FOR RANCID
PUSH INTO BACK AND GIVE INTO FACT
WERE THE UNDERGROUND KINGPINS WITH THE MATTE BLACK GLOCK FOR YO TOP
BLOWIN IT OFF IS OUR ATTACK
WATCH ME CAPITAL BURN
WHEN WE RISE UP WE WILL LEARN 
HOW TO SPIN GLOBE WITH THE TURN
GLOBAL BITCHES WITH THE VINYL WITCHES
KICKING IT BACK WITH BLUNTS AND STICHES
SNICHES ON OUR BACK BUT THEY'RE IN THE DITCHES 
IM SO WICKED NOW ILL LICK IT CLOSE THAT CUT AND FLICK IT
ENRICH MYSELF WITH PAIN - SUMMON AN OPP NOW THIS IS THE GAME 
CAN UP THE BERRY - GROW OP FOR MARY - MAKIN THAT CARTEL THAT'S SO SCARY DAMN 
MAID IS COUNTIN MONEY BY THE MOTHERFUCKIN PAPERED PLANES
STICKIN IT UP FOR THE PICKUP TRUCK - WE"LL BRING IT ON THE
LANE SIWTCH - BANE BITCH - IN THE BACK WITH BLAINE TRICK
NOW PICK A CARD, JOKER IS FAR - BUT YOU'RE ON OUR SANE NICHE 
COMIN AN ARMY WITH ALL THE DARK PHARMIES NOW MEDICATED FOR THE MASSES ARE FOR ME
KINGSHIP WILL SAW ME IN HALF WITH THE KAMI - GODDESS IS ON ME FUCKING ON MY BODY
ETCH SCRIPTZ INTO THE SKULL - FLIP VOID IS NOW SO NULL
VOID UNLEASH NOW WE'LL DO CULL, SOIL UP ALL OF THE SKAGGED UP THRALLS
WET A FUCKIN SKULL THE WITH THE WEIGHT DOWN PO
WET A MESSAGE IM A FAT MAN PO
DUKE NUKEM WITH A REASON GET BLOW
COCAINE THE MASSES DRUGGED UP AND BESTOWED 
YEAH SCRIPTZ

YOUTUBE

BLOODSTAINED KAMI (PROD. K4STET x SLEEPY BEAUTY)

Lyrics:

Everybody taking like they know me
I laugh cause they don’t know shit
I been to the crypt I know what it felt like
Watching as my soul drifted
That Dead man soul stitched back to my body
All of these hoes counterfeit
Imma warlock don’t knock
Imma come back Colt mag load you shot

All of you talking like I do not know
I see you on Instagram Twitter fo’sho
Try to dig deep on me 
Can’t find a thing bout me
Ghosted the internet
Show at yo door
Hop on a plane, no
If you wanna throw down
Come to my show
Oh no it’s the hoe talking shit bro
I got way to many people who want my smoke
Toke this shade bro
Overthrow the scene with my team
Ain’t nobody step to the Harakiri 
Outgrow beef ain’t got time inbetween 
What you want
What you need
Come to me and you’ll see
Sipping caffeine with my dine in cuisine 
People telling me I’m like a machine 
Knocking out tracks cause It’s all that I need
All of you struggling
Couldn’t be me

DEAD MAN

DEAD MAN [prod. Nightrd]

prod. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCB3t3eknS5yuY78u7kFLgZA

JET LI (PROD. ZLOV)

The Sun goes down
And so do I
Searching for ways
To pass the time
Bloodshot eyes
Venn Diagram for why I wanna live
And why I wanna die
Circles back to
Not giving a shit
They say I'm a bad influence
Cause Im under it
Can't blame me
Life is exigent
I'm the product of an accident
Often feeling
Home yet alone
Like that movie flick
Wanna take a gun to my head
And empty it

I'm a keep my head up
When I'm fed up
Click the hammer back
Its lead ah
Simmer down is simple said ya
But I wanna go into
Attack tack tack tack
Tryna pull the slide and make it
Clack clack clack clack
I been tryna pick up all the pieces that been broken from me
Fail to find the feeling thats essential for a human to bleed
The body lose the seed
Hunger is lost to feed
Shout out hypocrisy
Hail the atrocities

The mirror showed me
Who the real devil is
Cracked skin
Show the blood of the hellish
Devilish switch faces when it's time to go places
Never safe in my presence
Hide and seek with my patience
Suffer this fear on the daily lately
My head in a whirlwind
Rounding thirty sunk in
Where I stand is on quicksand
Off in the land of no hope
I swear I see a checkpoint
Wearing no name tag
Feet in the sand
Looking around complacent
I made it

Nipping at my heels
Feel the devil take the wheel
I don't feel ok
With the way that things are fucking going
Tried to slow down
But it's pedal to the metal
Gas is flowing
Flames are blowing out the tail pipe
I fail right before I start to climb
Fuck the demons in my mind
Whispering I fall behind    
Feeling like I'm driving blind
Into the darkness while I try to find the lime light
My Psyche right behind me
Gripping tightly
Can't keep fighting
Slightly think I might be dying

Cracked Skin

Cracked Skin Feat. 8corpses

LANE MANE Ft. C4$PA  (Prod. by BOOBOOMANE)

Listen to Temperature on your favorite listening platform.
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/3od/temperature

I'm locked loaded
Anyone who apposes
Soon will know this
Let the walls be red as roses
Feels like I'm about to blow this
I will paint the halls
Push my button
And we all fall
It's your call
It's final notice
Can't control
This notion got me cold and frozen
Taken everything
I'm shaken up
Been faking my emotions
Now I wanna drink this potion
Take an oath of devotion
Compulsion
And If you ask then I will Divulge it
Told you before
I'm locked loaded
Here's my temper
Now you can hold it
Once before I would've imploded
But that's all gone now I'm exploding

Pretty little demon
You ever seen her
Whisper the chant of the reaper
Fell in the pit of the chamber
Anger so red I'm in danger
Sip on the fear of the angels
One wrong move and it's over
Put the heathen on a poster
Rep for the soulless
Sinking I'm feeling approach-less
Docile energy fuck it I'm hopeless
Lying like shit through my teeth
Let the single thought i harbor bout the death upon my own leech
Someone call the police
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Facetious I'm feeling
Seven sins I wish I was a better person
Proposition couple brothers and they both the devils sitters
Conversations will not solve the fucking torture I'm enduring
Bull I will myself to carry on the pleasures is my curing

Bullet to the brain
Make the blood flow
Carve into my chest
When another fuckin' word
Vomits out attack
Wrap me in hate, wrap me in hate
While you're reaping your own fate
Tell me oh tell me I'm wrong
Push me to a level where I never wanna get to
Soulless is the only being that I really can become
Let me have a little fun
Tethered to the spite
I feel ignited
Feel the fire rising
Tears from the fallen they're watching
Terror in their eyes now blinding

Temperature

Produced By BM11
Cover By BM11

https://open.spotify.com/album/5Og42d5aPrJSEzJ5pI2XF8?si=aSCXPNArTEu6DOybh3F3YA

Lyrics :
severe your soul from ya body 
probably
aint nobody
ever gonna stop me 
rowdy
whip out the spirit gun
this be my Tommy
i know you folding
no origami

i aint wanna summon all my demons
this
wasn't part of the agreement
please god 
tell me that im dreaming
why my spirit energy decreasing
look at my vitals
i dont think im breathing
creatures from another world
changing up my helix
molecules be running thru
darkening ma feelings
i dont wanna witness
all my bleeding hit the ceiling
who the fuck did u really think i was
came from the bottom
i came from the mud
never had anything
i dont show love
betrayal around me
i dont give out trust
(2x)
never had anything i dont show love
betrayal around me i dont give out trust
fuck what they saying about me
 i dont give a fuck anymore
stomping on anyone 
blocking my way to the throne
no game of thrones
i bring the storm
i know these fuckas
are talking on all of that dumb shit im hearing behind on my
back
if this is a race
i’m dom torreto
the kruegers my nitrous to leave all them pussies in last
i know you bustas are wack
woah
i know you bustas all cap
woah 
we know you really dont trap 
woah
try me ill pullout the strap 
fuck is you talking about
opps yeah we gun em down
playing for keeps
and yo hoes we gon fuck em now
i am the king of the underground
say my name twice
cuz i know that u love it now

Final Blow (Prod. F L O W E R $)

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