prod. FIDI x KILLJAMES x ZANDA

@thesantos-1
@gullyspit
@ocyris-northcyde
@backoffjames

PARANOIA ft. Santos Santana, Gullyspit, Ocyris (prod. FIDI x KILLJAMES x ZANDA)

IG: https://www.instagram.com/shade666apollo/ x https://www.instagram.com/_97ares/

W/ @97ares
Prod. @cjnonsensx-440867144
Mixed & Mastered by @xstitchmusic
Cover Art by https://www.instagram.com/danzaro.jpg/

Lyrics:
I am the Reaper yuh
The most underrated the sleeper yuh
I am the creeper yuh
No you cannot have a feature naw
Claimin' you runnin' shit till that scythe take out ya femurs yuh
Trapped inside this nightmare still I remain a dreamer
Ready to welcome you to the abyss
Follow the leader come right in
I'll take you to the very place that all my demons livin' in
Show you the typa evil that be leavin' Satan with a grin
This just the beginning for us but you I'm afraid you're fin
No Adventure Time rip out ya spine with ya skull attached
Forward down forward 2 on every track
Take everything you lack then multiply that
Bitch we still above that
Claymore to a thumbtack bitch you dumb wack
Fun fact you could never be us
So far ahead you cannot see us
You'd think they cloned John Cena
Step inside the arena we'll leave ya
Heads spinnin' like ballerina
Turn you ghost like it's Tsushima
Leave you shook you chicken beat ya ass Peter Griffin
Plasma grenade how I stick him
With the blade watch him fade away like he's MJ
But you don't ball you got no game
Actin' self-made 'cause you bought plays
You ain't a rapper bitch it's just a phase
In it for the wrong reasons I say fuck the fame
I'm just tryna set the game ablaze
Level up and leave the world in flames
The apocalypse now known as Shade
Thought you was prepared for the reign
But I'm droppin' bombs on your umbrella little fella
If you wanna be a star then I'm Benton Tarantella
Put you in a snuff film better bet I'm the director
Lights camera action bitch

Steady playing games but you have no control
Dangerous as Sakai with Mongol patrols
Don't ever cross me I stick with the pole bitch
I need to calm down lemme load up a bowl
Burn you alive watch you turn into coal
Chasing the paper I know I won't fold
Ice in my veins I am feeling so cold bitch
Confidence flowing I'm 'bouta get bold
Strangle rats in a barbed wire chokehold
With the homie Shade we shaping the game
Take this shit by storm
Blazing through the bitch new form
All my demons come forth
Show the kinda tricks that we got in store
What the fuck you talking shit for
Your girl's a bitch and your mom is a whore
Welcome you to the abyss we rippin' spinal cords
Yeah it's Ares bitch and you're fucking with the god of war

Big-ass knife and it looks like a sword
Stick him quick wit' it I'mma watch the blood pour
Clothes stained red then I went to the store
Bought some new blades then I copped a couple more
Drop your body in the sea you washed up on the shore
Believe me I'm evil straight down to the core
You're picking your guts up straight off of the floor
I'm robbin' your hood don't give back to the poor
He wanted to be a star then I turned him to an orb
I'm whippin' it in the hearse then I drove him to the morgue
Katana got the drip I'm embracing the gore
I said I am Ares go study my lore
Fed him to his family
They thought he was pork
Hit with the itis
They're full from your corpse
Hot potato with the mic
Back and forth with the torch

Welcome 2 the Abyss

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Welcome 2 the Abyss w/ 97Ares (Prod. CJ NONSENSX)

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Better back up  death is fuckkn permanent 
Cuttin people off and I ain’t reaching for the turnakit 
People switchin up n then I turn em to Copernicus
Get to where I wanna be I’m burning out the tire pit 


Ten toes down but I feel so frozen 
Mind so deep I get lost in the ocean 
Purple in my cup got it lookin like a potion 
Frame rate cut now we cookin slow motion 

coastin floatin 
The doors kick em open 
The Blade by my side but the 44 pokin 
Slow mo smokin 
Mind set broken 
Imma get to work while you sit back hopin 
I’m coastin I’m floatin 
The doors kick em open 
The Blade by my side but the 44 pokin 
Slow mo smokin 
Mind set broken 
Imma get to work while you sit back hopin 

 Better back up you messin with a bad man 
Flat land put em in the dirt like bat man 
Cat scan hit em with the hook  like back hand 
Really want beef I’mma eat em like pac man 

I am not human I’m a motherfuckin trash can 
Gas can 
Bout to make it hot where the match at 
Bi polar mood I been feelin like the nasdaq 
I don’t wanna work better find where  cash at 
I don’t gotta voice but I’m better at the fast rap 
Beat a beat up then I make it take a cat nap 
When I spit flame better go get a hazmat 
I don’t want fame just daps from the rap cats

WATER

WATER (Prod. F L O W E R $) *lyrics in description*

GUILLOTINE ART (prod. HARAKIRA)

I WOKE UP IN A NEW REALM...        (PROD PORT ATLAS)

what is your name

What Is Your Name (feat. SECT UNIT )

NEVER GO BACK (Prod. ERLAX)

Deathbringers

DownWxlf X Shade Apollo - Deathbringers | Prod. ROOSEVELT

New Flow/Bergdorf

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]

WATER (Prod. F L O W E R $) lyrics in description

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