what a flow mate. wonderful job both of you.

Unreleased song from 2021
Produced and mixed by OUTCAST
https://soundcloud.com/530utcast

SACRILEGE SET


Lyrics:
Back to the basics
I been killin shit
But these bustas think I'm playing
Every time I pull up with it
Another day Another dollar
So I'm writing all my shit
Bitch
I don't worry bout these bustas
Give a fuck about em
Watch me slide on the bitches
The way I ride on these hoes
Every time I'm breaking up the fucking bud
I need the smoke
It's like I'm alienated
My thoughts are never complacent
I'm running low almost empty
And I never seem to keep up the shit
All these words that I spit
Be my curse, can't get over it
and all these fucking bustas thinking they the fucking reaper
Bitch It's Grimm I'm the motherfucking sleeper
Get my bag like I'm white boy rick
Bitches talk that shit
Cuz they thinkin they the one
Like ya'll know me
G R I to the fuckin double M M
and I'm breaking all these bitches down
They never see me coming
Ima fuckin squash em leave them bitches wondering
I'm breaking em up and I never be giving a fuck
Watch me runnin up pullin up
All the smoke got me gassed up

RUNNING LOW [PROD. OUTCAST] [2021]

MIST

LYRICS :

ROLLING TO THE SUPERMARKET
WITH MY SON I GOT A BLUNT NOW DO I LIGHT IT ?
NO RELIEF FROM ALL THIS MENTAL TRAUMA
CREATURES FROM THE FOG NOW WILL I FIGHT IT ?
FIGHT IT
WITH MY TORCH WILL I IGNITE IT ?
FROM A DISTANCE NOW YOU HAVE BEEN SIGHTED
HOLDING BIBLES EVERY DAY TO LEARN ABOUT THE END OF TIME 
THE PORTAL HAS BEEN OPENED
ALL IMMORTAL GOD WILL SHED HIS LIGHT UP ON MY SKIN 
TO HEAL FROM SORROW ONLY HE CONTROLS TOMORROW
SHATTER RESISTANT 
AM I BEING FOLLOWED ? 
MONEY MAY I BORROW ?
MILITARY CALLING AND THEY CARING HOLO 
CLIMBING A LADDER NEVER WILL I STALL ON ANYONE 
THERE DOESN'T SEEM TO BE A REASON TO
ARE WE THE SAME ?
NOW AM I HUMAN TOO ? 
A JOB I NEED BUT I CAN'T GET A HOLD OF NO APPLICATION
THEY PROBABLY THINK I'M LACKING MOTIVATION DEDICATION 
TRUTH IS THEY DON'T GOT A CLUE
DARLING I WAS INTO YOU 
THE WAY YOU ACTED 
I COULD TELL THAT YOU WERE ALSO INTO ME YOU DISAPPEARED
LIKE SMOKE IN THE AIR I SWEAR I WASN'T MAD BUT WHEN I SEEN YOU WITH ANOTHER MAN 
I STARTED DRINKING ALCOHOL
AND SOON AFTER I POPPED A XAN 
I SOMETIMES SIT AND REMINISCE ABOUT THOSE DAYS IN SCHOOL
WHEN WE WOULD BOTH SIT ON A COUCH AND TALK TO MENTAL HEALTH 
I GUESS MY DAYS
WILL ALWAYS AND FOREVER REMAIN GRAY

CVTVSTRXPHE - FROM A DISTANCE [PROD. CLICK MANE]

POURING OUT (FT. OUTCAST)

https://open.spotify.com/track/2Al8z6f1r0DlIcAuD0LZNq?si=sZ6JHHw9RsSbYTHQODTlJw

LYRIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/y6jPUbnvGIQ?si=BbfW1lZseY4WSHlQ

produced / vocal mix by @rotten.nephilim
vocals by @_mxnson

Late at night im trippin 
Got me clickin
Now I’m paranoid 
Break it down, I roll it up
N now Im stuck inside a void
I can’t escape, I can’t get out 
Let’s burn this town into the ground
I Hear em screaming, Couldn’t believe it 
Know I love that fuckin sound
A hunnid rounds won’t take me down
Don’t come around just stay away
This place ain’t safe
No pearly gates outside my fuckin neighborhood 
Drag you out into the woods
N put you down for your own good
I understood the master plan
You know I got that upper hand
Make you bustas understand
Until you deep down in the dirt
You left me hurt, you left me cursed, 
I’m at my worst, I’m at my worst
These catacombs is where I lurk
And where I dwell
I’m living hell 
Don’t wish me well, Don’t need no help
Don’t trust no bitch, don’t trust myself

PARANOIA (PROD. ROTTEN)

prod. by 919slum - https://soundcloud.com/919slum
vocals by 919slum & paimon https://soundcloud.com/paimon6fd

919SLUM - HEAVENLY (FEAT. PAIMON)

CVTVSTRXPHE - THINGS THAT GO ON (PROD. qr!)

Recorded by Dismemberment
Produced by Dismemberment & n0ided

Wicked Evil Records 2025

https://soundcloud.com/n00ided
https://soundcloud.com/wickedevilrecords

OUT OF NOWHERE (feat. n0ided)

COPROD: @mugetsun666 @mugetsun666 @mugetsun666
LYRICS: @xcitymp3 @xcitymp3 @xcitymp3

Trapped lost inside this maze
Don't got a clue on what to do
Feeling stuck I'm bout to blaze
I light this blunt to feel okay 
Walking out my fucking room
Getting out the fucking house 
Hoping in the fucking coop
Leave you in my fucking room 
On the floor with no life up in your eyes 
I took that shit it's fucking mine
Someone didn't compromise 
I'm very wise she trust my lies 
And now I'm bout to take your life 
Up in the night where no one will 
Ever hear your fucking cries 
Walking with a fucking scythe 
Bigger than your fucking knife 
Don't fucking try don't wanna hear no pologize 
I take your life 
Im bout to kill your fucking wife 
Burn your crib there goes all the evidence
Your kids will never get revenge
Stuck inside my head again 
I'm bout to burn the elements 
To drown to meds 
No heaven sent 
Get away get the fuck away 
I'm bout to blow my fucking brain
Don't got the time to fucking wait 
Don't want see no heaven gates
Just burning in eternal flames 
To numb the brain 
To kill the pain 
To feel okay 
To get away from all yall mane
Trust me I'm not fucking safe 
Killing everyone in my fucking way
Drug addicted psychopathic maniac
Lost inside this fucking maze 
Ones again I need my hay 
I'm bout to blast your ass 
n leave you on the floor 
im walking out the door 
Don't even wanna conversat 
I burn my hay to float away 
I love the way i love the way 
I fucking think don't fucking sleep 
Don't have no dreams
wake up after 2 hours of sleep 
That's all I need

WER

DOWNWITHTHELAKE (FEAT. XCITY & ROTTEN)

He wields the pen like a weapon, but not for truth — for profit. His questions are traps, his interviews a bargain: not for stories, but for cash.

“Exclusive!” he cries, yet the only thing exclusive is his hunger. He writes not to inform, but to extort. Every line carries a price tag, every paragraph a contract.

He asks not for trust, but for coins. He sells not insight, but guilt: “If you pay, I’ll tell your truth. If not, it stays hidden.”

Thus he becomes a merchant of words, a swindler cloaked in press freedom, a mirror of temptation — how easily truth is betrayed when gold gleams brighter than conscience.

Gredy Journalist

RIKODEINE

PLAYAZ BALL ANTHEM

[1031 RECORDS]
@deadcypherrec

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