New song w/ the brother @530utcast
Produced by sleepwalker
Mixed by Outcast

[1031 Records & Sacrilege Set]


lyrics: sleepwalker 

Thinkin I don't fuckin matter 
I'm really just matter
I'm smokin my dope and im chillin 
I'm walking all over the ocean
My mind is telling me I'm giving up
But my body never be quitting when I'm in a rut
So much smoke that I think ima die from inhaling all of the fumes from my past
Just sparked the junt so im making it last
All of the shit that I gotta put up with
And everyday its the same fucking thing 
No genuine person just thoughts of the evil invading my head and my body
is weaker, no longer immune but I dont give a fuck
Sacrilege, no happiness, everyday
The same old shit and everyone wanna be us so they hop on our dicks
I don't fuck with the fakes
I don't fuck with you snakes
All you bitches just digits I add to my list
And im counting it up and I never be stopping until I be dropping 
It's infinite, and 
I'm gonna finish em

MAKING IT LAST (feat. OUTCAST)

CATCH A FADE FT JUNEBUG (PROD. DJ MURK)

ANGEL OF DEATH II FT. 6BEAM (PROD.BY IHAVEONECHANCE)

LORDS OF CHAOS FT. APOC KRYSIS × KOSTE × TET RIDER × TUNDRAMANE (PROD. BY ACIDMANE × KEVY)

POP ANY BUSTA

Merc4Hire: Step One

Lil Kaine - Molotov

beach inferno

@DANIGGADIZZY
@MFKHAOS666
FORTHESLABRECORDS

PROD.
@MACSABRE

TAPES DROPPING SOON

S.I.C


FROM DA WEST UP TO DA SOUTH

ANA TIL I FALL PRODUCED BY BAKER FEATURING DODDY GATZ, MC HOLOCAUST AND BAKER.
ARTWORK BY @marierie ON INSTA.
PHYSICAL TAPES http://yungdmize.bigcartel.com/product/ana-til-i-fall-cassette-pre-order

PUT EM IN THA GRAVE PROD. BAKER

LYRICS

6 BEAM

What cha want
what the fuck you on
what the fuck you want
Four five to yo fuckinn duh thoat
Breakin bones
Now its on
6 beam murder
You know my name
Notha line this prt 2
2beast demons
make yo move
Make yo move
Make yo move

Tear yo fuckinn face off
With my hand
U see duh weapon
This uh stick up
Muthfucka
Cant escape the
Dirty dungeon
Dungeon
Slaughter why the fuck you bothered
By my presence is blessinn from the creatures
From beneath us
Holy fuck
Death right here

Make yo bitch ass disaper
Duh Skin is torn
You Layed in thorns
The Devil born
You Choke on this
We Kick and break yo fuckin ribs
We Shoot no aim we never miss
You Act suprised
We Gun em down

Off the leash we make duh news
Breakn rules
Gon and pray
Not allowed to talk to god
Cause i went in and brought a gun
Deicide its best to run
Holy doom Now consumed
live again
No you wont
No you wont
No you wont

Rissin you choosin im buzzin
We gunnin im punkin these
Stains an we leavin em choosin im buzzin slut

DEATH FACE

WHAT YOU THINKIN
LEAVE YOU LEAKIN
BODIES ROTTIN
BITCHES SCREAMIN
POP MY MEDICATION
SHOWCASE BRUTAL DEMONSTRATION
SHARPENED TOOLS
IS AT MY STATION
PARDON ME
EXCUSE MY PATIENCE
SUFFOCATION MY CONDITION
SPILLIN BLOOD MY ADDICTION
NOW WHAT YOU WANT HOE
I DONT GIVE NO FUCK HOE
POUR MY CUP ON ROCKS HOE
BACK IT UP DONT STOP HOE
IN DA WHIP I DRIVE SLOW
INDICA MY EYES LOW
LOVE TO WATCH YA DIE SLOW
BLOOD UP ON MY POLO
STRANGULATION MUTILATION
CANNIBAL MY OCCUPATION
DRAG THE BODIES TO MY BASEMENT
PEEL THE SKIN UP OFF YO FACE
LOVE TO FEEL THE MUSCLES TWITCHIN
PREGNANT BITCH THE FETUS KICKIN
CUT IT OPEN SERVIN PLATES
CUT IT UP SOME FUCKIN STEAKS

NOTHA LINE 2 [PROD. ROLAND JONES]

LYRICS
(WHITEYE$)
Pussy boy wanna act up hatas getting smacked up, 
Runnin up with the gat I’m bustin back you getting passed up,
Dead$oul$ mother fucker take you out for ransom,
Rippin I’m killin I’m stealing your souls kuz pussy I’m a phantom,

Nephilim, reppin just a soul beneath the skin I 
tried to wipe my slate clean but it’s filled with all my sins,
Lost my life when it began,
Bodies stacking like these bands, 
Know I’m a savage bringing the havoc homie $now$ with the automatic leave ya panickin dramatic smoking foos like blunts we pass it never lackin feel the static of my click won’t know what happen
Lost and damaged on the hunt, 
Got no time to give a fuck,
I’m just whippin in my hearse left with this curse I’m burning up hoe,





($NOWCAPONE)
Do it again bitch got tha gat
Homie white eyes with a bat
He be lowkd out crush yo skull
Imma toss u in tha trash
We to focused on tha stacks
They getting fat up on ma pants
You know I kill it bitches
Hit it , lifted , high up off da gas
Who ya dissing on ya tracks?
they addicted got the crack
I neva give in , pimpin , riches
Get it , bitch I got tha packs
yeah they see me know the facts
You a weenie gettin taxed
I'm a monster ima savage
I put ma city on da map
I'm that west coast killa
They done picked up ma name
Only need ma skrilla
I dont think about fame
And All I got gorillaz
With a mask and AKs
We got the dro, coke, pillys
What tha fuck did ya thank?
Its mista freeze
He keep the keys
I keep ma cheese up on a leash
Ma inner beast he know the streets
I'll fucken sweep ya off ya feet
That's how it be that's how it go
You want a g then call up SNOWS
I'll give ya a reasonable dose
I got the weed I got tha coke
Im finna get it how I want it
While I'm posted smoking Chronic
Tell the lil bitch that's how I run it
Yee I got it jump up on it
Got me walking on a plank
But somehow still be standin longer
Liqour stores and robbin banks
It ain't a thang it ain't a bother

WHITEYE$ X ACE $NOW$ - PHANTOMZ(PROD.DJPLAYASTATION)

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