PRODUCED BY @KILLG3

LYRICS DEATHSLEFTHAND:

BITCH IM THE DEATHS LEFT HAND
BULLETS STRAIGTH TO YOUR HEAD
MOTHERFUCKER COME AND GET
YOUR PACK OF CAPS TO YOUR NECK 
YOU ARE NEXT
PUSSY I AM STRAPPED
BREATHING IN YOUR NECK
YOU KNOW YOU ARE NEXT
STAB THE DAGGER IN THE FLESH
YUH IM THE CHAINSAW MAN
CUZ I SLAUGHTER YOUR GANG
SEH DIE 110 UND RENN
CRASH THE BEAMER CUZ I RAN
FROM THE COPS WITH 110
NOW THEY ARE LOOKING FOR BEN
KANN SEIT TAGEN NICHT PENNEN
BITCH I AM ON THE RUN AGAIN
2 METER TALL MALE
BETTER NOT STAND IN MY WAY
YEAH U BETTER RUN AWAY
AR 15 GOT NO SWAY
SHOOTING BULLETS LET IT SPRAY
NO IM NOT OKAY  
PULL WITH THE AK
G3 GOT MY BACK AYE

LYRICS G3:

G3 MERCENARY 
GOT APACHE ON MY LEFT 
READY TO STEP YOUR FACE 
MOLOTOV INTO YOUR PLACE 
I DONT CARE ABOUT YOUR FAM
I DONT CARE ABOUT YOUR LIFE 
STACK THE BODY BAGS ON THE BAG 
OF THE E36 GANG SHIT 
BANG SHIT 
GLOCK TO YOUR HEAD 
WATCH YOUR BRAIN SPLIT 
BRAIN SPLIT 
G3 DEVILS ARM ON THE DARK CHAIR 
MOTHERFUCKER GOT THE MURDER STAIR 
M4 WITH THE FORGRIP 
BITCH YOU ARE SO DEAD 
TAKE YOUR CRAP 
BULLETS TRAVELL THROUGH THE MAN 
OPPS ON THE GROUND 
BURN THE CORPSES ON THE PYRE 
REVOLUTION OPEN THE GODDAMN FUCKING FIRE 
GUNSHOTS IN THE AIR 
MOTHERFUCKER DIE 
YEA

PANIC (FT. G3) [PROD.G3]

PROD @PXLSE

LYRICS:

MY CUP FULL OF BLOOD
KILL THE VOICES MAKE EM STOP
TIME TO HIT UP MY NEW PLUG
OXYCONTIN, WOCKHARDT
SWITCH ON MY NEW GLOCK
EX BITCHES WANNA FUCK
LEAVE EM TALKING, LET EM ROT
IM INSANE, MY MINDS FUCKED

YUHHH COME AND WATCH ME DIE
GURANTEE THAT YOU WONT CRY
WHEN YOU SEE ALL OF MY CRIMES
BURY ME ALIVE
BETTER THINK TWICE
AK ON MY SIDE
SHOOTING TILL I DIE
AK ON MY SIDE
SHOOTING TILL I DIE

WEAPON ON MY HIP
SPIN THE BLOCK, DONT TRIP
END UP LIKE YOUR FRIENDS DID
CANT COMPREHEND IT

FACES OF FEAR
SEE EM CLEAR
FAMILIES SHED A TEAR
TOLD YOU YOU CANT LACK HERE

YUH THESE STREETS AINT FOR YOU
RUN THE HOOD, GOT THE TOOL
GOT THAT GAS, SMELL LIKE FUEL
ACT UP YOULL GET ROBBED FOOL
YUH THESE STREETS AINT FOR YOU
RUN THE HOOD, GOT THE TOOL
GOT THAT GAS, SMELL LIKE FUEL
ACT UP YOULL GET ROBBED FOOL

WATCH ME DIE [PROD. PULSE]

kk! - stranger freestyle(extremely slowed)

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BIG MAN

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PROD . CHVNLV

everything i touch i turn to stone 
make it disappear
i cant help myself 
Wreck myself
feel like hanging here 
hanging with no hope
cut myself under the chandelier
alpha foe 
alpha numb my now
i might numb my mind
i might drink myself 
i admit
i might kill myself
if i try to die , i was right 
go and lose your life
let me burn the skies , sorrow
i feel like i could finally breathe, sorrow 
like Victoria drown myself inside dysphoria
watch the angels die fallen lies, fake hysteria 
i'm the void im the error king next jim morrison
siphon me , siphon all you see, i'm still glorious
when she hear my music she' wants all of me
but when she tastes my hate she wants none of me
everrything i touch i turn to stone 
make it disappear
i cant help myself 
Wreck myself
feel like hanging here 
hanging with no hope
cut myself under the chandelier
alpha foe 
alpha numb my now
i might numb my mind
i might drink myself 
i admit
i might kill myself
if i try to die , i was right 
go and lose your life
let me burn the skies , sorrow
i feel like i could finally breathe, sorrow

ima a bad boy
glad i hate joy
sixkill lil hollow hellhole
ima pretty bitch that make yo heart cold
you could try to love me your with your empathy
but endlessly i'll hate myself and everything that heaven brings
i'm still popping xans but now with ecstasy
perceive me with no soul with no heart
and grow numb with me
i know sometimes i seem to i act mysteriously 
but honestly i'm twitching 
choking on my own insanity
none the less i could give a hell about my life it seems
i could kill you now but if you love me 
you could kill with me
we could burn together , burn forever
murder in december
wash away the love and 
let the toxic start to breed
ember like a phoenix feather
hang ourselves on top the willow tree
so they can starve to breathe

SORROW WRIST

:: TRACKLIST :: 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY // BLOOD SPA // SUCKER SUPLEX

ENEME SESSION

I live in hell Drowning in the night 
I slam the hammer on the steel of the black knights 
They will never let me stop, I cannot put up a fight 
Thank you to my father this is how I must live and die 
And my son and wife starve every day and night 
How I wish that I could just send them to the sky
Fucking black knights only wanna take life 
Or so I thought til that one day they showed light
Til now I thought they didn't care if I was dead 
Gold pouch heavy as my goddamn head 
He played for a second then he threw in my chest 
"get your son a side dish he could have with that bread"
I cried 
harder than the day my father died 
Harder than the time when knights took me outside 
Made me sit down face my father with his neck tied 
Black hearted Knight kicked chair made my dad fly 
Or so it looked that way where I was sitting 
Until the very moment when his feet stopped kicking 
I couldn't hear a sound just my heart strings splitting 
Every day after that it turned to me hitting 
On the steel 
Black hearted Knight paying for meal 
If only I knew it was all the devil's deal 
I would've given back that pouch he gave me 
But I swear that I can see my sons ribs can you blame me? 

My wife losses hope in me im sad 
But I heard of a festival in Novigrad 
I didn't tell her of the pouch of gold that I had 
I just wanted to show my son that he can love his dad 
Oh they hate me 
How they hate me 
They know that I am the reason they can never leave 
This is velen where the bodies hang dead as the leaves 
And the trees stand creaking loudly in the breeze 
"oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck don't look"
What I said as we traveled on foot 
And we made it just outside of no man's land 
To a cliff with a beach clean water and the sand 
Oh god, the beauty nearly did my heart in 
We could see ships sailing the horizon 

My son will not be bound 

Tears pour from all our eyes 
As we watch as a Griffin takes flight in the skies 
And at that moment I felt so odd 
Euphoria act as my one and only god 

My son will not be bound 
It was then that I heard that sound

NO MAN'S LAND

Chapter 1 - The Good Faith

Slaves Prod. PULSE

Megalodon (Prod. Kingwicked)

AMBUSH

tatted queen on top of me and she aint gotta carve now 
barred out sparked up drunk fuck throwing up
4 dros dunked in loco punch 
growing up slow enough
whip look like snow on the bluff 
prone in dust scope jus above your nostril now your postures fucked 
and floating up to kingdoms come
over sober leave you u frozen fucking soaked in cum 
front lobe dumber from the downers now im working numb
stitch my smile up cus life been loosing all its fun
steady pop till the coffin 
stop all the sobbin the thoughts leave you rotten 
let them jus talk going ghost aint responding 
puny ass people jus oculus 

im going ghost x4

ghost [prod. kill ebola + pulse]

PROD @SNAKEPITCH

LYRICS:
ay its apache
hanging dope sick in tha crypt 
im still an addict
never say  no to a conflict
im the chevy
blasting bullets out the windows bitch 
im always ready
to start war i got a deathwish
im fucking done 
go and run
last thing you see is the barrel of my shotgun
buckshot make sure ill hit everyone
of you motherfuckers thinking this is only fun
line you up and blast your fuckers brains out one by one
when i feel lonely
i pop me an oxy
my heads numbing slowly
in my head pain only
my thoughts unholy
think about death alot
i will never stop
yuh

CRYPT [PROD. SNAKEPITCH]

pacing and scratching my neck. my roommate just sparked up the meth. 
impulsive and reckless my death. insomniac full of regret. 
fuck you burning money and checks. that worship i couldnt care less. 
cant connect to anything left. the rat race just adding to stress. 
rest of my breathe for this desktop. another line stepped crossed. 
abandoned by gods to be left lost. destroying ourselves off. 
x2
heart getting hardened with age. learning a lesson a day. 
climate not only thing changed. abyss got me gazed. rewired my brain.
drugging delaying your pain. knowledge and love lessen sane.
but thats the price that ill pay. to stay in this game. the path that it gave.

ENEME SESSION

SNAKEPITCH

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