PATIENCE!

PATIENCE - $mokinfr ( Slow darktrap )

(Verse 1)
In the shadows of the night, where the demons come alive,
Whispers in the alleyways, hear the haunting cries.
Blood on the pavement, ghost in the mist,
Got a glock in my grip and a blade in my fist.

Creepin' through the darkness, black hoodie on,
Mask on my face, I'm the midnight spawn.
Eyes red like the devil, heart cold as ice,
Selling souls in the doomshop, rollin' loaded dice.

(Chorus)
Doomshop, motherfucker, where the wicked never sleep,
Hauntin' all your nightmares, drag you to the deep.
Doomshop, motherfucker, shadows on the creep,
Welcome to the underworld, where the evil seep.

(Verse 2)
Voices in my head, they be callin' my name,
Evil in my veins, never playin' no game.
Blood moon rising, I can feel the end near,
Hollow points loaded, fill your heart with fear.

Walking through the graveyard, spirits by my side,
Death is my companion, take you on a ride.
Never trust the light, always stay in the dark,
666 on my soul, leave a deadly mark.

(Chorus)
Doomshop, motherfucker, where the wicked never sleep,
Hauntin' all your nightmares, drag you to the deep.
Doomshop, motherfucker, shadows on the creep,
Welcome to the underworld, where the evil seep.

(Bridge)
Rituals in the night, candles burnin' black,
Pentagrams drawn, there's no turnin' back.
Sacrifice your sanity, step into the void,
In the doomshop, motherfucker, we destroy and avoid.

Phantom Funk

PHANTOM FUNK - $mokinfr (Goofy freestyle)

Love

lick, COMIN' FOR YOU
Blade sharp, like the dreams that I slice through
Takin' down every front that I push to
Off these crazy vibes too, just wanna find you

I'M ON A KILLING SPREE, DEMON WITH THE NIGHT VISION
Makin' all the sinners scream, casting spells, no remission
Fingers dipped in shadows, nails painted with SINNEERSSS
Eyes so dark you'd think I'm a specter within
Light touch from the reaper, dancing 'tween the lines
Of saints and devils, twisted fate, no confines
Another shade of chaos, learned from the abyss
Music thrums from the void, sweet deadly kiss

Slick, COMIN' FOR YOU
Blade sharp, like the dreams that I slice through
Takin' down every front that I push to
Off these crazy vibes too, just wanna find you

I'M ON A KILLING SPREE, DEMON WITH THE NIGHT VISION
Makin' all the sinners scream, casting spells, no remission
Fingers dipped in shadows, nails painted with sin
Eyes so dark you'd think I'm a specter within
Light touch from the reaper, dancing 'tween the lines
Of saints and devils, twisted fate, no confines
Another shade of chaos, learned from the abyss
Music thrums from the void, sweet deadly kiss

DEMON WITH THE NIGHT VISION (FREESTYLE) - $mokinfr (Prod. NetuH)

Wifie Material_Demo

Something good
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8 tip rounded desert eagle with those hollow tips 
I rap high caliber know I am not a shallow clip
50 cal not 45, I let it out the devils in 
Wet the cherry on this shtick im like 99 levels in *r
Iii- am haunted
Nitrous oxide in the back gonna launch it
Silvia, imported body kit no marks onit
Fetti stacks in my rear view, writing bark sonnets -.
Words on papyrus, I like it classic, spreadin rhymes like virus, You can call me masochist ->
know I got pain in my name, Im a man of it
Made of fckin wrist slits and the frozen mannaquins
GT-R, driving up high spec,
Toguin down a mountain got matte ; carbon tips 
Im a niche, you can find me 'posted at the pit
-9th ring of hell now you 'know I am the kid 
Im a dexter, hexer - throw a spell up on your lid
Ima text her, wreck her - trunk is closin on this bitch
Ima cut her off - wait another hoe for meh
Countin racks when she wasnt lookin, appear again with bling
wait
wait
wait
wait
Wait -- did you think I would embelish it
Nah man I condescend I beat em down for hell of it 
GOT THE MATTE BLACK BAT, not LOUISVILLE, just memphis shit 
make em dunk, let it bunk - my toolie downs an elephant 
8 tip rounded desert eagle with those hollow tips 
I rap high caliber know I am not a shallow clip
50 cal not 45, I let it out the devils in 
Wet the cherry on this shtick im like 99 levels in

100 (prod. Rxkz)

I TAKE MY WAND STEERING UP EERIE SHIT
I BLAST GUN FKIN UP THIS EERIE BITCH
COOKIN THE POT STEERIN WITH FIRE N RUM
FK YOU WANT, BLEEDIN TILL I AM THE ONE
BULLET HOLE, GOIN THROUGH BODY COLD
FULLY BOLD, SEALING SCRIPTZ TO THE DULL
FK YOU WANT, PAINTED SINNERS ON GUN, DUMMY SON
SHOOTIN WE GLOCK LIKE IM FUNNY SUM
I TAKE MY WAND STEERING UP EERIE THE SHIT
IM WIZARD WITH A GUN, MAGIC LIKE A WITCH
SHIT, IM NOT THE SUN IM ABYSS WITH SOME RUM
N KISS WITH MY GUN N YOU WISH IM THE DON 
N I ABRACADABRA YOU GONE
I TAKE MY WAND STEERING UP EERIE SHIT
I BLAST GUN FKIN UP THIS EERIE BITCH
COOKIN THE POT STEERIN WITH FIRE N RUM
FK YOU WANT, BLEEDIN TILL I AM THE ONE
BULLET HOLE, GOIN THROUGH BODY COLD
FULLY BOLD, SEALING SCRIPTZ TO THE DULL
FK YOU WANT, PAINTED SINNERS ON GUN, DUMMY SON
SHOOTIN WE GLOCK LIKE IM FUNNY SUM
I TAKE MY WAND STEERING UP EERIE THE SHIT
IM WIZARD WITH A GUN, MAGIC LIKE A WITCH
SHIT, IM NOT THE SUN IM ABYSS WITH SOME RUM
N KISS WITH MY GUN N YOU WISH IM THE DON 
N I ABRACADABRA YOU GONE

WIZARD WITH A GUN - $mokinfr (prod. silence) (Freestyle)

Fully produced by OFFSCRIPT

[Verse]
Terror reid my fuckin scene, lookin for the team
Shoot you in yo fuckin face this massacer obscene
Blood, lust, for the fuckin cunt, in a hurry
Lines are blurry think I'm drunkard on the jin my eyes will bury
You, penetrate your fuckin light in two
just a stare to tear your hair, I'm taking down the cops with you
Call 911, got the fine wine dumb, got the magnum for your hands and a 12guage for the sun
Detonate the fire mechanism, rising to the top look now I got the spire visions
Tall as a tower, drip down by the hour, wrist slit for the fire mission, now the smell is sour
Rotten in her legs, avoid the bitches for my wishes - got the dream in my mind bnow I'm kickin
Her to curb, metaphor you whore now I know my lines disturb
But that's ok I know you like it you will learn
How to rap it now if you follow mty shit, I'm building up an army frontman while the quality lifts
Never make the junk man, this is hollywood shit
Underground gold metal makes you crawly and fit
You're a fuckin baby compared to me, I study this shit
Rising up to top now I'm a prodigy kid
Got Feio on my side we're the mafia bitch
Fly with the ride,drive fo five the snitch
Rap cartel, got the blue ice lyrics, send the chills down your spine the first time you hear it
Jokes on the world now I'm gonna pluck the leer bit
Marionette all the pieces, now the chaos might appear abit
I like it rough, I like it tough and gruff, do sex with the cuffs but it's not enough
Plight's in my eyes now I'm lookin sly and puff
the Witch is my bitch, gonna let her ride for lunch

SPANISH MAFIA

[Verse]
Grim reap, I'm the creep-er
Wrist cut pin it up, gonna sleep her
Chloroform for her form-now Ima sneak her
Bring her back to my house im gona keep her
Metaphor of course yo I got pandora in a box
Got her stuck in my trunk now I'm throwin out the locks
Release the demon when she has blood lust
For me, RIP got the luck now my northface keep me warmy
Zip it up, keep the hood up, eyes are stormy
Got the 8 gauge shotty slut,  choppa for the morning --
Gonna start a massacre now the blood folks are mourning
Bullet shells send to hell, now I'm fire-ring a warning
Gun powder drips in the air now the crowd is forming
The demons are amassed I'm the karma now im pouring 
Out bullets, lookin to pass on the message give you a gun now you pull it
Finger on the trigger lets go figure want to cull it
spartan from the pit, got the darkness and a mullet
Got the Party in the back and some business where I smell it
Your dream and your passage your will to to the roulette
Go the fo-five,
whip out the lore guys
I got a story and I'll tell it like the whore lies
bitch isnt shit she's jealous got more wive
Wisdom and rap are my girls Ima torn guy

MORNING MASSACRE

[Verse]
Resurrect fucking filthy wraiths from the cut
Look at my face, I'll cut your face we'll fuck your slut
Lifting up the the cross, now gonna lay you up
will crucifix you, now we'll raise you to the top
Clasp up the arms and then lock up the legs
Got the Stigmata wrist marks, now pound in the pegs
Blood dripping down, got the underground dregs
they're Stuck on my team, gonna tuck playing tag
You're a cuck playing it, catch cuz I lag
Creeping Behind got-duh katana blade
Cut, telepat swiftly, gonna trip, got the luck, gonna mess you up fifty
Caliber - gonna trip to the malibu, take a boat out dump you in el-Salvador
Trippin so far to bag you up in pieces, sixty feed deep underwater when your lease ends
Amateur, whipping out axe, saws and excaliber
Unsheathe the blade I'm so fast I'm a traveler
Upstroke and cutthroat eviscerate it have at her
Luck hoe and suck hoe ill eat im a scavenger
slice em and dice em
then serve em with rice son
3 organ wounded wonder what's the price son
Put em on the market, black hearted I'll vice son
Get off on the carnage, it's over turn the lights on

DEXTER

This just in
Scriptz is him, a demon on a massacre an evil jin
Brass from the basement gonna mix in the tin
- doing alchemy I trip psilospsybin |
From the forest, dont need a chorus
Mix em together and summon the suarus
rex from hell now the last wish is for us
'Preciate the sky fuckin goto  where the shore is
Swim with the fishes now I double tap before this
Trickin your beach, pistol whip her for the war shit
rise to the top and then search for the whore lit
Queen for the scene make a world with my four fists|
Track all my enemy, drink all the ennesy, drunk on the blood lust secret realm of men with me
Lie to my face bitch I'll turn you into kenny-see
Hold back  your hate then
The wrath I'm a centipede
Crawlin down your back
Breaking it down
Drink spinal fluid while I make a wild sound
Tie in the back screw it now cheat to make him proud
Implanted in the world by the god of the flow
name is loki, his mane is smoking 
jester being, and his guys are now choking
Vader on the beat  gonna pass up the toke thing
Give you a hit turn me into the pro thing |
- bask in the money, I'm high now I'm floating
Picture esque fiend, she's so wet she's soaking
Lastch up the box do some rails of cocaine
'Prison who fails give the demons throne to slow kings |
Take the world with the clout and the dire rope wings
Rise to the top and appropriate most things
Lie to the cops and slide on that flow-ring
Sky's where I bop gettin high for when the hoe sings

Uh
Colossus is here
Towers above, got the loss, tear
Yeah
Lost some friends, I'll start again
N' wipe the slate clean fuckin put on mask in 10
I'm anonymous, rise up to tap I'm a pawn in this 
In the game -- rap eject with the song with this
Flip the tape and press on ominous, | rip the breaks and guess whose mom this is
Got her by the throat, this is a stick up - gimme your filth and I'm gone with this
Lie to the gods fix whats wrong with this
Blood to lick up, slip up the boat, dexter that body, now bag it and go
Gold in the basement, I'm tatted head to toe
Jester in my blood
now I'm Kidding for the float |
-
Making that money for a badland show
Tundra that honey, gonna abandon her slow
Making  music video in the frost on the lo-key
Death is my name now french inhale toki |
Connect with em' I said my g od is loki
Whores on my mind need to spit out need to flow free
Spread em on my bed need a bro orgy forty
Last for the show B
Thrust row by row G |
Twist
Miss impossible
Flexible bitches are so fuckin awesome-o
Imps in the tour bus
We take the loss and go
Scribe his name in our chest
Scriptz inexhaustible |
Gas
In my blunt
Got to rap the stunt and pass around the cunt
Come back to demi-god, I'm the last become
Oni incarnate
Now the mass is done...
Scriptz

PHANTOM FUNK - $mokinfr (Goofy freestyle)

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