LYRICS:

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound 

Pussy mothafucka talk shit 
On the kid 
Tell me why the mothafuckas wanna be so big 
With the keyboard clicks 
And the ego fix 
Put the black fit on imma let shit rip like 
Put em in a six foot grave 
Rest in piss better get em out the way 
I don’t wanna play 
But I keep on creating the ways that I make it to every goal that I made 

Bitch I really really be feeling like I am Jason 
Put em in a coffin with the blood up in the basin 
I don’t give a fuck another one, basic 
Bodies in the basement 
They don’t wanna face it 

Uh 
And I’m back in this bitch 
Brand new track 
Black cap 
In the fit 
They cannot fathom the work I put in to be part of this shit 
No chains on the kid 

No chains on the kid 
Never gon change 
Don’t wait on it bitch 

I don’t want fame 
No name 
Till I’m dead 

Keep one face 
Same face 
To the end 

Wonder why the trust runnin paper thin 
Worlds unjust play safe wanna win 

Tryna stay sane 
Never stable again 
When they label a man 
Can’t escape 
Not a way to advance 

Not a way to advance 
I don’t ever wanna be anotha mothafucka stuck up in a trance 
Imma talk back 
Till they wanna put me in the back of a black Cadillac and leave my body in a bag 
In the bottom of the god damn sea 

Aint nobody really wanna let me be me 
Imma see you underneath 

Curb all your misery suffer invisibly 
Fuck everybody and thing 

Keep my name up out yo mouth better keep that head down watch the ground 

Imma never get involved in all that petty shit 
Don’t fuck around 

Tryna be the best but I guess I’m like the rest my soul go south 

Triple six can’t fuck with this 
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound

HOLY SMOKES! (Prod. SXMPRA)

Melody prod. 6KK WAYS x Dozy Doe
LYRICS:

Ever since a kid 
I never gave a fuck about shit 

Fuck a 9 to 5 I’m never clockin in I’m out bitch 

Said yung sxmpra what you wanna be I say a misfit 

How you gonna tell me what I gotta be you trippin 

I’m In my zone 
Schematheposee 
What I’m on 
I got that chip up on my shoulder 
And that black cap on my dome 
That Section8 up on my body 
Keep me poppin like a shottie 

I’m leavin a mothafucka in a box he steady rottin 

Aye 
Get up out my way 

Want you look up in my face 
When I’m out the gate  

Cos no one movin at my pace 
Wanna pave this lane 

These pussy mothafuckas lame 
all the same 
That’s another plane Jane 
Uh 
Bitch 
Wanna play the game 
That razor blade 
Will graze yo face 

When a pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one 
To say 
What he may
Like it’s mayday 
Mayday 
Another one
Vacate 
System be rippin and trippin to keep us 
From facing 
The truth 
When in the booth 
I gotta spit my shit 
And I’m rippin it too like 
Who 
Who gonna fuck with kid 
Better buck up bitch 
Cos I bump in this shit 
Like you 
You wanna fuck with the kid 
Never gonna pull up in the whip 
Like bitch 
You through 
They don’t really wanna be the ones to jump on this ship 
Cos I don’t have shit 
You do 
They gonna hate me cos I’m comin up and you fuckas be doomed 

Creepin I’m rippin these fuckas up outta they seat and they know that I’m schemin I’m dreaming of all of the things I’m achieving I keep on my feet and these pussies be payin for features 

Creatures be sayin they made me I made me and maybe you could indeed make yourself too if you stopped with the fuckery stuck in the past as I laugh bitch fuck you 

Pull up all black to the shoes 
Cap with a hoodie 
On my back 
That’s new 
Fuck what ya do 
And fuck ya whole crew 
Bitch schema to the grave 
I’mma die up in the booth 
Yuh 

I am an entity and I am entering in to the peak of my energy meant to be what I am sent to be and I am ending the fuckas that mention me

NIGHTMARE (Prod. Dozy Doe)

Lyrics:

I fuckin hate you
And I hate me too
‘I dream of death 
Every day
Im never making it through
I feel the walls close in
As my skin turn blue
And then I do it and do it again
Till I meet my doom
I guess I knew

That I was destined for something greater
A higher power testing the waters the kids in danger
They change up 
When they face up
With a gauge up
To the cranium

Homicidal thoughts in my brain they keep on playing em
Yuh 

And I guess I feel a little hazy
Look for safety
But aint nobody mind or soul
Bout fuckin save me
I may be
Deranged
But I just can’t change
Suicide calls gotta go out with a bang

And everywhere I look I want death doom destruction
Propane bombs
When I pull up at the function
The huntsman
The sitting ducks are the prey
Feel the wrath of the kid when I’m filled with hate

Dear diary
As I write these lines
My mind tries
To define
Everything inside
But its not that simple
And I don’t know why 
I can’t stop won’t stop 
Till I bleed em dry 

Duffel back packed stacked 
With the goods I craft 
And the trench coat hang at the top of the rack 
Aint nobody know a thang 
Imma leave it at that 
The people had their chance and imma finally snap 

They gonna 
Say my name with a sprinkle of fear 
And blame games and other thangs as they may appear 
The truth is 
I’m a lonely motherfucker 
A Self loathing freak 
In the mind of the white cap suckas 
tomorrow Im about to play god 
Decide whether or not to make make the heart beats stop 
Write the book of history my name on lock 
Tonight I dream of infamy I take my shot 

Damn right I hate the life that I live 
I got 
Zero mothafuckas that’ll call me a friend 
I wanna 
Show the world what the system did 
You never know when a kid is gonna snap like this 

Damn right I hate the life that I live 
I got 
Zero mothafuckas that’ll call me a friend 
I wanna 
Show the world what the system did 
I want em all to say my name with the fear of the kid

Nixon's Cassette (Prod. ISVVC)

BITE BACK! (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ)

something, somewhere (Prod. SXMPRA)

LYRICS:

You know it’s schemaboys to the mothafuckin grave bitch 

Sxmpra stay the same and you know I never take shit 

I don’t talk about it 
I just spit 
And let the bass hit 

You don’t really wanna be the one to have to run up turn and face it 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one to pull up on a brotha wait a minute better stand back 

Imma be the on to get a mothafuck jumpin to the bass let rip so quick who dat 

Do it alone 
Now gimme da bone
Im takin em on 
When I pop off 
Let em fall flat 

Let a man Swang with a baseball bat 
I don’t need that mothafucka who mad?

Comin from the underground ain’t losin the sound 

I’m tryna make my brothers proud you know I’m doin it now 

These other rappers can’t compete they fuckin hate when they down 

I came from nothin now they just can’t keep my name out the mouth 

They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
And They gon see us as a threat till we overcome 
We tell em boy you outta luck 
Cos the the clock has struck 
And we gon come to take the throne 
Man yo time is up 


They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
I don’t really fuck with the ones like them 
Put em in a grave bitch eat my dust 
Never gonna get away bitch where’s my pen 

Writing down these lyrics I’m igniting the paper I guess it’s safer to type em I got the gods in my favour 
Cos I’m cowbell warrior 
Boy we ain’t the same 
You ain’t spit the shit like this I guess I drive em insane 
Aye 
Wait a minute mothafucka really wanna buck up with a brotha gotta put em in the gutter with the other mothafucka that tried to test my team I guess i need to let em free 

I’mma be 
What I been
Stay the same 
Until I D.I.E 

I’ll Rest In Peace knowin that I fuckin backed my team

COWBELL WARRIOR! (Prod. SXMPRA)

A HOCKEY MASK AND A REAL BAD ATTITUDE (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ)

Imma kill shit 
Spit with the sickness 
Young mothafucka bringin heat 
Dollar bills on my wish list 
Long live biggie imma never miss Christmas 
Creepin up out the tomb I leave a witness suspicious 
Like hold up 
I get buck 
Used to have a stutter now I never give a fuck 
Comin up out the gutter now I’m boutta double up 
Never let my mother suffer we gon get the fuck out the rut 
You’ll never hold me 
Hear the sirens and the police 
Nikes on my feet 
Deep 
On a soul seek 
Thinkin about the times I refused to see
In 3D 
Now Im seein everythang how it should be 
Uh 
On the microphone 
I’m at home 
Rippin and trippin up on the flows 
Till my eyes glow 
Ya go slow 
Boy tell me what cha know 
Shout out JGRXXN
Schema the posse stayin on the go bitch 
Keep the same face even when the wind change 
Lame mothafuckas gotta stay where I designate 
They resonate 
With the lines I create 
Elevate 
To a state 
Of revelation and regenerate 
This ya fate 
rhymes clean like Colgate 
I be rippin it quick leave ya jaw dropped no way 
Like okay 
Sxmpra got the plays 
Now riddle me this mothafucka where the fuck is my pay 
Spin ya head seven twenty like a damn bey blade 
Pull my damn card in five parts that’s an end game 
Imma keep it goin blowin up like grenade 
Sippin liquor from my cup like it’s mothafuckin lemonade 
Uh 
And I just can’t stop 
Ill drop heat till I pop 
This a 24/7 shop 
Send shots 
Like a Mac 10 
Back when 
I could give a fuck 
Bout a never really has been 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t have time for the precious games 
Boutta pop off so remember the name 

Roll round town 
Black tint 
With the lights out 
Bumpin that sound 
Chase clout 
What they all bout 

I don’t talk when there’s nothin to gain 
We ain’t the same bitch stay in ya lane 

Kick dust 
Let em bust slugs like teddy 
Tell a mothafucka come and get it when ya ready 
I’m a stone cold villain 
Next to Willem sittin steady 
See me in ya dreams and legs spaghetti 
I’m betting 
Half the scene still wetting they bedding 
They getting petty forgetting I’m getting ready for endings so gimme vicky pedretti and I’ll be letting ya get me or I’ll be wrecking the setting itll be ya head that I’m blending bitch 
Uh 
What’s that in my backpack 
You don’t really see me get that 
Playin on ya girl like a tech deck 
Pussy mothafucka better step back mmm

Better step the fuck back 
Dogs steady barking and they ready for attack 
I don’t give a fuck pussy send whos next 
Schema the posse mothafucka coming straight for ya neck

just another rap song (prod. ISVVC)

GET BUCK! (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ) [Prod. CLOUDYMANE]

DOUBLE DARE! (feat TEDDY SLUGZ) [Prod. SXMPRA]

Lyrics:
Sxmpra:
Creepin' through the shadows
Meet the pharaoh of the underground
The competition narrow
Breakin'
Breakin' Out the m0thafvckin' arrows
Leave em resting shallow
Knockin' in the whip and I got more swing than the fvckin' gallows
Imma imma
Shimmer
Like a bloody blade
Under the stars
Standing right in front of me is me I guess I met the mark
Steppin with the weapon reckon he gon' try and pull my card
I don’t give a fvck cos I know you don’t know who the fvck you are
Back up
Cos a m0thafvcka stacked up
Really wanna be the one pull up and I mag dump
Never gave a fvck
Pack a punch like a magnum
Move with the wind dissipate like a phantom
Tie em up
Call the bank for the ransom
Nobody knows
Like who you
You a random
One time for the m0thafvckin' anthem
Flow is so murderous feel like I’m Manson
Everybody drop to the m0thafvckin' deck b*tch
I won't ever stop till a m0thafvcka dead b*tch
Never made a lot now this music sh*t is endless
Imma keep on pushin' till my legacy is set in stone

Sinizter:
Out my fvckin’ mind
Goin’ for your throats like I’m a rabid canine
I don’t fvck with many I don’t like to play nice
Call me Sub-Zero how I leave ‘em all on ice
Lethal with the rifle 40/40 shoot precise

Always feel like I’m the black sheep
But don’t count me out cause I swear to god I’ll be the next thing
You pvssies always tryna jack the wave that’s popping
Gotta stay one step ahead that’s why I’m re-inventing

I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
I need violence, ultraviolence, ultraviolence
They
Will all fall
You will die
By my hands

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - ULTRAVIOLENCE

WTF! (Prod. SXMPRA)

our dear boy (Prod. SXMPRA)

DON'T BREATHE! (Prod. SXMPRA)

SXMPRA X SINIZTER - DEAD OR ALIVE (Prod. SXMPRA)

HELLA DUSTY! (Prod. SXMPRA)

Tell a mothafucka that I’m ready to go 

I’m like an AK 
Bust through the top of ya dome 

I never really give a fuck I tell em watch ya tone 

You alone oh no 
Feel the crackle of bones 
I 
Creep out the crevices located deep in the 
Darkest of pits in my mind 

tryna find time to rewind 
I might find a night light 
Never really wanted to be me 
But I fight 

Aye 

Pussy mothafucka do ya really wanna be the one to wind up in a grave 

Think I better find a way to take away the pain 

Imma never be the same I guess I’ve fucked up my brain 

I am the catalyst 
They cannot fathom it 
Damagin systems 
They struggle to handle it 

Fight with my mind but I’m managing 
Take another shot 
Bitch I’m faded as hell again 

Ride round town with the lights out 
Imma let em down aint nobody wanna fight now 
Bitch I’m fuckin foul 
Tell a pussy better pipe down 
Chains stay bound 
Steady barkin im a night hound 
You ain’t ever seen another one like me 
Bitch it’s Fuck a rolly got a plain white tee 
I don’t go outside bitch I just make beats 
Got a bag 
Now I’m bad 
And they all want a piece 

Bitch I spit venom rip ya mothafuckin throat 
Every second rapper tryna be the fuckin goat 
I be fighting demons I be fighting with a rope 
Ain’t No mothafuckin time for an ego let it go 

Let it go 
Bitch 
Twenty to ya dome 

Fuck everybody I’m Creepin out outta mothafuckin catacombs 
Imma be the creature in the corner of ya room 

Under the bed I be crawling upon the walls 
Fuck what you thought you knew 

I got this ink up in my skin 
I guess I’m banned from heaven 

But when I die I know my brothas gonna point to heaven 

I don’t really fuck with six I’d rather stick to seven 

You triple it and live your life exactly as you said it

WATCH YA TONE! (Prod. SXMPRA)

GODZILLA! (Prod. SXMPRA)

WATCH YA TONE!

GODZILLA!

COWBELL WARRIOR!

LOCKJAW!

GOD MODE!

GHOSTS & GHOULS (Prod. SXMPRA)

SPEAKING ON BEHALF OF ALL MY UNDERGROUND BROTHERS


I fall, I fall
I lose it all 
My problems painted on the wall 
I patiently wait for the call 
My thoughts await in an empty hall
I told you once 
I told you twice 
This life is not for rolling dice 
Imma stick with knowing not what hides
But the moments standing up in front of my eyes

You took my all
You took my all 
And Then you let me fucking fall 
I get back up and dust my shit then show these pussies how I ball

I paid my price
I rolled the dice 
I now know only I decide 
The way in which my life will take its twists and turns it’s ride or die

Livin like a mothafuckin villain imma kill em with the wicked shit I’m spittin from the pit of all my feelins 

See the tip of my fangs they be drippin with venom 
givin a 
bite and it’s down we don’t send em to heaven 

Bitch I’m sick of all these mothafuckas thinkin that they next to fuckin kill it 
When I know I’m boutta take the throne I mothafuckin feel it 
Imma seal it 

This is what I’m dealin 

Homicide up in my mind your skin is what I’m peelin 

Pussy needa gun 
Better run 
Cos it’s fun 
When I catch you imma make you take the gun to ya son  

Have you ever seen a motherfucker damaged like me?

hurtin the core is it darkness you see?

Death ain’t got no heart so I just wallow in my misery 

Building up the tension through aggressive fucking tendencies 

I don’t see the light so Imma take a candle in with me to see the world the way these fuckers want so fuckin desperately 

Breaking your bones just like sticks and the stones hear my words hittin home through this cold fuckin flow bitch I’m taking it slow just so you can follow cos I know that you won’t do I care no I don’t 

Have you ever seen 
A mothafucker with a beam 

Point it right up at his head and start to mothafuckin squeeze

You can say a man will suffer but you’ll never wannabe the one to find him tell his mother and she falls down on her knees

I see the fight I see disease 
I see the way it plagues and feeds
It thrives on the dark and it makes us weak 
It takes and takes and then it leaves 
I’ll 
Be the one to hold the gun and take a shot so you can run cos I don’t give a fuck about another just the ones I love  

Takin love and giving up is what they think is fuckin tough I’m not the motherfucker that will let a brother fuck with us 

Goosebumps start emerging as the presence makes the air feel thin 

Got nowhere to go so I just lay down and start givin in 

Patience waiting for my fate to face it 
I’mma hate hater cos they hate the player 
And I 

See the colours in a black and white game
The vision is killin all of the same feelin pain 

Optimism Of the top division 
Pot to piss in 
Or a yacht to live in 
All forgiven 
If ya got the digits 
Money in the bank makes you hot ya dig it

I don’t hold 
A fuck I’m cold 
But I got a little voice gonna end my roll 
Little bullet to my face barrel hot I’m cold
Just to shut a brother up do as he’s told

RUCKUS (Prod. SXMPRA)

IGOTBANNEDFROMHEAVEN

Imma take a mothafucka to the grave mane 
Slain 
Lay in vain 
See what happens when a mothafucka play 
Lame games 
Cellophane 
And a blade to the brain 
And Another fuckin' day and imma boutta' go insane 

I’m stuck up in my mind and I’m locked in a far away place 

 I’m Waiting for an angel to retract these Motha fuckin' chains

I be Stuck within walls that reflect all the evil shit that I commit 
Mirror mirror on the wall please watch me 
sacrifice a bitch 
And the shit I spit is blasphemous I really must admit 

But I don’t give a fuck so you really outta luck 
So take that up with another young buck 

I spray like a mothafuckin' AK four to the seven 
Mac eleven Imma 
Send another fucker to heaven 
Are they really even gonna let him
Send him back 
Cos they see that his soul has been standing within my presence

they be puttin' up a mothafuckin' image of my  face and labelling it red so I can never enter in the gates 

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
I’m Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate 

So there’s blood up on the walls and you missin' a tooth 

 Yo carcass layin' on the floor guess you know what I do 

I Take a mothafucka's soul when I spit in the booth 

You see a demon can be seen as standing up for the youth 

Takin up a pass time makin' it they last time 
Pussy mothafucka's every one of you is past prime 

Gripping to life like a mortal and cry 
the tears start to burn now the acid is dry  

 I pull up to yo place with intentions surely cruel

Got a mask up on my face and that shit is nightmare fuel 

Bitch I’m
Makin' my way through these alternate plains searchin' for a humane way to cease all the pain 
Cos I'm just so
Sick 
Of the way shit is
Imma take away the pain so that we can live

Fuck the government eaters runnin' this shit 
I’ll Kill the man and burn the world so we can get away from the whip

Death mane mothafucka 
Come from the grave 
Takin a blade up out the thang 
And erasing ya name 
You think you know me pussy boy
What you know ain’t the case
I’m a psychopathic mothafucka straight out the gate

I GOT BANNED FROM HEAVEN (Prod. SXMPRA)

Surprise! FOLLOW VIOLENCETAHELL - @violencetahell666

LYRICS:

I been feelin’ sick I don’t know what this shit is

Triple six the voices screaming in my head won’t give in 

Saying commit but I’ll never be the one to let the mothafuckas kill me and win 

I’ll sin 
Till the grim 
On a whim
Puts a fucker underneath cos he’s scared I’ll kill him 

I’m talking BOUT murder

When she scream in the dirt I heard her 

Walk away like ya did when I heard ya

Like I’m lost in the street 
Got a heart but no beat 
Got a car but no key 
So I burn her 

And I watch the smoke rise
Took a life so confide in the sky 

And as the cloud billows out I  am beginning to see that the devil is showing his smile 


Im tryna be the person that I wanted to be

Until I look down at the ground and see the blood on my jeans 

I see the knife in my hand

I got my head in the sand 

The moonlight shining down illuminates  the rest of my plan (Hook x2)

Fall back 
Fall back to the bat 
Cos a mothafucka boutta put a brother on attack 
Got the Dog tag 
Hangin' from the mask  I’m a mothafuckin mess 
Never stress 
I’m the best mess yet 
Like hoo 
Run up on a mothafucka 
When I get it imma kill em let a fucker suffer 
Is a cold case 
Cold case 
Cold face 
Leave a pussy just to rot up in a fuckin' cold place 

When I’m knees deep in the mothafuckin' deep sea never gonna be the one to let the demons defeat  

I refuse to leave 
And I refuse to be 
Anything less than the me that I’ve been 

Hoo 

I be screamin' lay a curse on my soul 
As I emerge from once I came I’m crawling up out the hole 

I’m a 

Mastermind of the lines  
I’d say divine 
Using blood to etch the rhymes
While I prepare to sacrifice 

The lives of all those doubting me and all my fuckin'  dreams this shits a fuck you the pussies that are starting to see me

REDRUM (Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL)

PRODUCED BY @violencetahell666
ART BY ME

LYRICS:
I just wanna make some fuckin' racks
Big stacks 
Never makin' it back 
Another motherfucker winnin' when I’m killin' the track 
I’m givin' a bag 
To the ones that bumpin' on max 
And givin' another to the brothers that been part of the past 
I’m a
Young brotha
And the Flow so butter 
When I get a beat
Watch me Chop it up 
No stutter
You don’t really know me I’m infinite watch em suffer
When I’m spittin' like a villain these pussies are gonna mutter 

Who that motherfucker in the tall black tee
Long hair 
In the chair
He don’t even really speak 
But I really do think 
And I really do see
10 pairs of the eyes
That be lookin' at me 

I am the one
SXMPRA the master
Name a motherfucker and I bet I spit faster
gas mask strapped givin' a bit of a tip of da tank sir
Oh you want racks
Better rob a fuckin' bank first 

YUNG SXMPRA MANE 
YOU GON KNOW MY FUCKIN NAME HOMIE 
FEEL IT IN YO BRAIN 
HEAR THE LYRICS AS THEY SPRAY

CHOP IT UP KILLA 
AINT NO ONE AFRAID 
I BE AWARE OF MY SURROUNDINGS 
HOMIE WATCH WHAT YOU SAY

Sippin' on this liquor like a king

Simple motherfuckers you ain’t ever know a thang 

I don’t wanna die but I’ll be goin' with a bang 

I be livin' life just chillin' tryna make some mothafuckin' bank 

All these little bitch made pussy boy types give opinions on the internet thinkin' that they right 

Little white knight cries

I’m alive I’m alright

Are you angry little homie do I make you fuckin' wild 


SXMPRA THE INFINITE ALWAYS BE KILLIN IT 

CHALLENGE ME HOMIE I DARE YOU IM FEELIN IT

I AM THE IMMINENT 

DEATH IS THE INSTRUMENT 

Leave em 6 deep
In the mothafuckin' wilderness 

Aye

Better run away 
Give a head start 
Choppin' you down cos I got the pace 
One two steppin'
Knockin' down trees on the way 
Mane I’m takin a mothafucka all the way to the grave 

Pussy mothafucka get some back bone 
I be in attack mode
Back pack strapped with the Mac oh
Cack a lack boom
When I’m spittin' on the track tho 
pussy mothafuckas better recognise that flow

Yuh 
Blow out ya knees
Watching talkin bout mane
Sxmpra got da steeze 
Watch my enemies bleed
And I be knees deep
In peace
Never let the pussy get a one up on me

INFINITE (Prod. VIOLENCETAHELL)

THE FALLEN (feat. TEDDY SLUGZ & WARLORD COLOSSUS) [Prod. SXMPRA]

LYRICS:

(SXMPRA)

I don’t give a fuck 
Mothafucka wassup 

HOO!

Schemaposse get buck 

when I’m spittin' better duck 
Cos I’m comin'’ up so you better buckle up 
You know I’m boutta fuck it up 
as I bust 
out the cut 
And I 
Leave a pussy in the dust 
Dust 
Murder murder I must 
Heard ya words no trust 
Schema da posse rippin' the fuckas' to the guts 
Takin a trip out to the woods up in the mothafuckin' tour bus 
Ugh 
All the eyes 
On me
Thinkin' of givin' a bit of a trip to the deep 
Triple six feet sleep
Takin a pussy to his knees 
Always see me posted with a black cap long tee

Yuh 
All these rappers wanna cop my steeze 
When they try to rap along a mothafucka gettin' brain freeze 
Rabies sickness
No you ain’t me
Eighteen 
Deep
On the creep 
Hear the gate creak 

(TEDDY)

I don't really give a fuck what you say
when it comes to my pay day
never vacate, i think i will stay
til i burn, til i decay
motherfucker want talk about it
i don't really care what you thank
all you pussy ass toys wanna make noise
better luck next time
i guess schema boys was sent to destroy
all they wanna do is talk that shit
but i pull out the bat
and i swing at that bitch
never ever call again
stick em like a pin
busting a brick to your chin
back up motherfucker about to act up
cracked in the back
when we buck with a track up
and i get some more of that
when i rap
crept out the cut with a blade and a map

DECAY (feat. Teddy Slugz) [Prod. SXMPRA]

I GOT BANNED FROM HEAVEN II (Prod. SXMPRA)

A collection of songs that I have compiled over a month or so, enjoy.

LYRICS:

Wake up in a ditch 
With some blood on my kicks 

Liquor by my body 
And I can’t feel shit 

Blood on my lips 
Few cuts on my wrist 
And my Brand new shirt 
Full of dirt fuck this 

Pull myself up 
I am the enemy 
Stop with fuckery 
You ain’t no friend of me 

Evil embodied is what I was meant to be 

Anti to everything 

Gripping the dirt I can feel my self frail I’m weakened by every time I have failed to recognise I can control any aspect of life that I like if it bothers me I will not hide 

Takin a fuckin blade up in my spine
Look up at my face and tell me am I doin fine  
I cannot seem to be one with the demons a feeling I fear I will never describe 

You don’t wanna be another mothafucka layin in the bottom of sea or takin a swing up in a tree I’m thinkin of every time I coulda woulda put a fuckin bullet in the book of everything that I be callin my dreams 

I guess I’m 
Tired of all of theses fuckas that can’t seem keep my name outta they mouth 

Bitch I never beat around a bush I tell a pussy what I’m bout and I won’t ever give a fuck about a thang called clout  

Nowhere to run I got nowhere to call my home
None of these mothafuckas hit my phone 

I don’t wanna walk on this road alone 
Blood on my shoes now there’s blood in the snow

SNOW

A collection of songs that I have compiled over a month or so, enjoy.

LYRICS:

Talkin to the gods and I got one wish 

Everybody die young I don’t wanna jump ship 

You don’t know mothafucka don’t be jumpin so quick 

Don’t be runnin with the numbers they don’t wanna see you win 

Hold that grudge bitch v fo vendetta 
Clever with the set up now I get to be better
Now they wanna be me cos I make it look easy 
I be steezy keepin eatin all these rappers never let up 

Kill it like a villain imma sit upon the ceilin when I’m spittin got a milli lyrics rippin I’m givin it imma 
misfit 

Ill shit 

I don’t really feel this 

Knife in my spine 

Turn up on me with quickness 
Aye 

Never fuckin with with the business 
Money be the one to cause a mothafuckin sickness 

Kill another brotha for the money gotta quit this 

Bills AINT shit 
When 
A man ain’t livin 

Aye 
Aye 
Aye 
Aye 
Aye
Aye 

People stay killin eachother for nothin and nothin will stop em from grippin the K 

Bang 

Fuck it I’m stayin away 
Keepin it underground fuck all the main 
Stay lowkey
Till I proceed 
To the trophy 
Never hold me 
better watch closely 

Aye aye aye aye aye 
I’ll never fade 
I’ll never fade
I see my fate As clear as day 
No more to say 
I guess I’m made this way 

So walk away 
So walk away 
Walk away 
I got no more to say 
I guess I’m made this way 
I guess I’m made this way 

Made this way 
I guess I’m made this way x2
Made this way 
I guess I’m made this way x2

SXMPRA

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