Mixed & mastered by tuMaggz
Prod. GD beats

LOVSIQ - Demon Mode (feat. Witchouse 40k)

Produced by 6a6ayaga
Mix/Master by Xstitch 
Art by @dodstriket.hel on instagram 

Lyrics


Lil bitch I’m stacking bloody paper 
With my crew out causing mayhem 
I hit you shawtey in the dm 
Like my loud pack reaking 
Soul stealing 
Motherfucker 
I could blow for no reason 
Pull up with the choppa finna blow him to peices 
New burner I just ran it back on a big bag 
Keltech with the drum mag 
Make ‘em run fast 
Too bad 
Got a toe tag 
Where yo crew at 
Hold fast 
Tell ‘em hold fast 
Where the dough at
I got all these bitches playin money in the middle 
Want the gold you want the power better grip the fucking pistol 
You ain’t ever out of range the scoped ar it gonna hit em 
I supply the work you movin boy I’m making all the riches 
See your plug he flexing money but that money go to me 
I was nothing now I’m something I ain’t doin shit for free 
When I killed you little cousin had him beggin on his knees 
Yaga please don’t do it 
But I pop my shit with ease 
Bitch 
Who the fuck you think you talkin to 
Finna pop back 
Police coming hide it in my shoes 
The I run fast 
Blood stain all up on suit 
Don’t regret that 
And who the fuck you think you steppin to 
Gettin pushed back 
I’m talking hallow points so hit the deck 
You find me where yo mrs at 
Or find me posted with the set 
Popping at yo broadies head 
Never claimed I’m perfect 
I got demons from the past 
Suddenly your not so tough when I be smacking in that mag 
I can redefine my bottom with these empty bottles of jack 
New pack new bag know I’m Bouta run it back

Money In The Middle (prod. 6a6ayaga)

Pull up the chop
Put a dot in the scope
Bored with your comments
I’m smoking this dope
Aye I hate my life
But it won’t let me croak
I live for my family
That do it alone
Shoutout my abuela
She fresh off the boat
Brown in my skin
But it’s black in my soul
Run with them demons
We came up in snow
Raised in the frost
Hard to dig up them holes

Snakes in the grass
And they venomous
Checking when smoking
My cannabis
Shaking the bag up
Like can it hiss?
Doubling down when I’m spitting
It’s effortless
Here with the crown
Interrupting his excellence
Therapy? Talking to objects
Inanimate
Rolling a blunt with no seeds
Cause I planted it
Really be off of that shits
They can’t handle it

Pick me up and rush me to the charred
I be the blaze
Swimming like a shark to eat the shawty
In my gaze
Never know just what to say
Until I get her in a grave
I’m a demon, I’m a barber
I be running all them fades
Sweeney Todd a motherfucker
That be stepping out of place
Slice a neck and then dissolve
In the bottom of the bay
Till I’m burning all the photos
And the bodies looking gray
Go to sleep and then I’m dreaming
About them carving up my fate

Cashapp when I’m feeding
That’s a bonus
Mixing up that bud
In my components
Mixing all the blood up
Like I’m Kronos
Condiments and condoms
In her lotus
She already know
That I’m the coldest
Baby girl I wanna know
Your motives
Looking all my past up
Like it told us
Burning from the warmth
I hope he hold us

Glock got a switch
In the back of my pack
Put two in his face
Then I’ll say it’s a rap
Tripping on shrooms
In an alley, all black
I just ate up your bitch
In the dumpster with trash
Light up a blunt
Then I smoke till it’s ash
And then roll up another
I need me some hash
I’m deep in my sorrows
I can’t wait to pass
Asleep at the gallows
Rope tighten up fast

Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment
Pick me up and run me to the darkness
While I’m fading
I just wanna live until I tell my mom
I made it
Dripping on the carpet with my blood
It really staining
Slip into the back and then I’m waiting
For my payment bitch

ZORITA (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

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Skorn, Shade Apollo - Erasure

TWENTYTHREE - HANGMAN (prod. wadjet + aragoth)

Follow the fall with lost heads
I want it all in blood red  
Forever haunted nothing less
Hollow the soul, a marked end
Dead in the walls, it’s unsaid 
Sediment walking I’m stepping on graves
Severed, alone in the paint
Revenant horror nowhere to escape

Silence alone, raised with the ghosts, dead or better really came out the cold, any second be the second I go, ready waiting with a hole in the throat 
So low, shadows approach, filling my vision with enemy bones, enter unknowns 
Walk out the catacombs stepping on skeleton souls 

No remnants left it in the mud
Chopper stop it, leave a hole in the lungs 
Steady falling over pockets of blood 
Pop it, lock it, body dropping for none 

Forever ends all alone so I’m hanging em up right 
Follow the fall of the roads I’ll be left in the suns light 

Follow the fall with lost heads
I want it all in blood red  
Forever haunted nothing less
Hollow the soul, a marked end
Dead in the walls, it’s unsaid 
Sediment walking I’m stepping on graves
Severed, alone in the paint
Revenant horror nowhere to escape

Follow the fall with lost heads
I want it all in blood red  
Forever haunted nothing less
Hollow the soul, a marked end
Dead in the walls, it’s unsaid 
Sediment walking I’m stepping on graves
Severed, alone in the paint
Revenant horror nowhere to escape

HANGMAN (PROD. WADJET + ARAGOTH)

What's The Problem (Remix)
-----------------------------------------
Featuring @young-skellington
Produced by thet3rtnn x @nightrdd x @vexdsoul
Mixed & Mastered by DEEMXNN & Young Skellington

lyrics:

(DEEMXNN):
blow a bag until i'm geeked outta my shit
i'm far from rock bottom
two sides to my ways, you wanted war 
like what's the damn problem

i don't even care for that bitch nigga
or do i
do i care for that bitch nigga?
they're there and gone i don't give a fuck nigga

blow a bag until i'm geeked outta my shit
i'm far from rock bottom
two sides to my ways, you wanted war
like what's the damn problem
i'm never pulling that card, don't fuck wit me bitch
you are still fallen
ha ha ha...
what's the problem yeah like
why the fuck you lying on my name 
bitch you gon die bout it
too much on my mind they're there and gone
then i ain't worried bout it
been bounded down i won't quit
i love this shit, don't wanna go without it

i'm a demon baby let me come and fuck up your life
come and entertain me at the crib, i been up all night
i been feeling empty baby yeah i'm far from the light
i need a reason i ain't patient
 i don't care bout the price
in and out through out that smoke
that shit ain't new so let me know
i been quiet but don't provoke
my nigga's know i'm still a goat
it's been a cold summer
laid out on the lot, he's turning ghost
and i been out my slumber
ranking wit them demons, he a joke
he a fake, don't need a blade
imma beat that mf's face until my knuckles break
swerving in my lane like he don't give a fuck about a fate
nigga shhh...
go to sleep, his ass is in his grave
and he ain't coming back
we ain't the same so he can't run it back
i'm like a running back
i'm running over these niggas for a bag
like he ain't aiming back
extendo on the stick and now he falling back
got this nigga dancing from this beam
like where the fuck he at?
(where he at?)

(Young Skellington):
I pull up on em whats the problem I got this shit by myself 
Hit the throttle being followed by a charger that’s the 12 
Fully auto what’s the model g19 up on my belt
Pop a bottle wit a model only sippin top shelf 
Aye 
Hardest pill to swallow if the hand that you was dealt 
I was down at rock bottom didn’t need your fucking help 
Deemxnn drop em head shot em send that pussy boy to hell 
It’s a problem ima solve it flee the scene inside a hellcat 
Only Smokin gas Smokin dabs you can smell that 
Dick on all the straps all I really need is one tap 
I be in my bag bout my cash i won’t go out sad 
Vette go super fast anti lag flames spit out the back 
Crash out you gone make me crash out I don’t play about my bitch I pull the fucking Mac out 
Wow 
Cash out yea I had to cash out cause I’m all about a check and I wont ever back down

What's The Problem feat. Young Skellington (Remix)

written / performed by @blckbrds x @dubich
produced by @zyllerbeats
engineered by @tumaggz x dubich

FEAR OF WHO?

FEAR OF WHO? w/ Dubich

prod. Michael Link

Lyrics:

(NIKKO)
This is what it sounds like before the bomb drops 
Pay attention to me class this the school of hard knocks 
A little liquor in his flask and he think he hot shot 
Wanna pop shit 
Ironic that fire ball is also what I shot outta my Glock clip 
Pussy what up 
Forgot the block will fuckin bang 
Well then let me remind ya 
We came in the game 
Not just to change it but get these lames up out the way 
And sink our fangs into the veins of ALL who’ve ever felt the pain of being outcasted 
These whack rappers wouldn’t know action if it attacked em 
They all actors in reality they getting plastered and failed to impact what actually matters 
Take a look into my eyes baby
Tell me I’m cappin 
One glance upon my way 
That is all it took I ain’t down to turn the page 
I’m an open book 
And iah prolly blow your brains before I show you love
It’s a cold world really who am I to trust ? 
Dark nights will turn to day but they won’t wake up 
Their deaths a product of the hate i been building up 
I won’t lie it would be a shame for you to die right now 
It would strip me of my way to take aggression out 

(DAEGHO)

This is what it sound like before the wolves feast
Cold nights, hot heads, no rest, no sleep
 I’ve seen kids turn ‘to ghosts over pride too cheap 
And a father lose faith when the ends don’t meet

Uh oh
You see the devil is an imitator
Uh oh
Serpent on your turf, the infiltrator
Uh oh
Tempting you to fall into temptation
Now the revelations come to light, unveiling

But I done really witnessed brothers draw lines no coming back from 
A chalk stain on the pavement where the pact was done I seen boys become men early cause their dad was gone 
The battle still lingers, but the war has just begun

I’m the split deep in the mountain
The slit between the stone  
The crow up on the carcass picking meat from the bone 
The back of the hammer right to your temple, no forgiveness in the blow Shinigami move my pen
Yeah this my DeathNote
Uh

Wananananana
Nanananana
Wananananana
Waka waka ooh
Wananananana
Nanananana
Wananananana

Listen, this is the silence before the lightning storm breaks loose 
Cold winds, cold hearts, mercy, no truth I've seen love fade to ash when loyalty’s abused 
Mama’s tears falling cos her dreams were confused

I’m the crack up in the mirror, look me in the face The scary little book of truth come on now turn the page 
Now listen to the evil, sick and twisted, distant signals
 From the screeches of the wicked sinners in the abyss of pain

Wananananana
Nanananana
Wananananana
Waka waka ooh
Wananananana
Nanananana
Wananananana

SONIC IMMINENCE

SONIC IMMINENCE (ft. NIKKO & DAEGHO)

DiminishedSoulz I $ai the Ghoul x PROPHET (prod. Aragoth)

SORRY4DAWAIT

⛧genre-fluid⛧
♡ There is a light inside of all of you ♡
Formerly known as Skorn3896 

Skorn, Shade Apollo - Erasure

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