JUNTS

COVER ART BY BM11
PRODUCED BY BM11

BM11
Who am i 
Who am i
M a c dont eva lie
I could get up in yo mind
Make you wonder whats the time
Still killing these rappers
Cuz know that they dont do it nice
Whos gon die
Cant nobody see me in my new disguise
Foolish guys
Pls dont get it twisted 
Make the goon arise
Play the cards that i was dealt 
M a c gon choose who die
Setting fire to the throne
Bring em down
Kick em low
Niggas on the ground
Beg for mercy when its cold
Let em pass out
Diesel like i work
Never gas out
We gon spit the fire 
Throw the match out 
Put a pussy in a blunt
Tap the ash out 
Pullup to the bank
Roll the cash out 

MOYTANIC
Scream the horror for the fate Twitching all because of pain Hate this desolate society Reality is when you die This shyt is getting wicked The evil I’m committed Life is getting wicked Superstitious Feeling vicious Go bullistic Shyt is getting wicked Ya ya Going through this shyt Bitches want that counterfeit Coming swinging But I do that counter hit Mutilate your mind All these hypocrites Cashing all the money Cause I’m getting lit discipline revenge Let the haters intermit Kruegerset is the retrofit My blood is boiling from all these acid trips Reality when when you die This shyt is getting fucking wicked

BERNIEMACELEVEN & MOYTANIC - TOO WICKED (PROD. BM11)

PROD - https://t.me/darktheproducer
https://t.me/issoisso

Project_44

PARTYTOURY

HOODLIFE & TVBUU & ICY SHINE (prod. MEEP)

BETTER THE DEVILS YOU KNOW (Ft. UNAVERAGE GANG) Prod. FALLEN

NEVA DA LESS PT II FEAT. THRA$H (PROD. ONE S&F)

BEWARE OF THE HAZE

Take that back it’s a
Mac attack
When I clap back you lack that sack 
Send that pussy to the underground and let the devil snack 
Imma roll
Stroll 
Down the fuckin rabbit hole 
Wonder when the demons boutta take their mother fuckin toll 
Made of coal 
Be my heart 
Bitch I’m cold my soul departs
Warm my hands in hell before I rip this fuckin plain apart 
The black arts 
Be my game and bitch you boutta learn my name 
Cos Im breakin out the cage and I got that scythe up to ya brain bitch imma 


Gut another motherfucker 
With that blade 
Bitch I’m takin many men out to their motherfuckin graves 
Feel the pain
Of the blade
When it’s rippin up yo face 
Imma killer killin shit bitch I will never play yo game 

And I said when we met that my name starts with death but you still chose to play with me bitch I’m the mane 

Watch the blood spray
As I lean down and say 

You will not make it this is your last day

Pussy motherfuckers always actin out of line 

Pentagram drawn on the floor in the darkest of nights and the moonlight shines 

Right upon my shrine 

As I’m sittin waitin for the right dinin time 
I don’t mind

Eating the dead like the eater of death bitch I’m making a mess

Blood on my breath and I’m killing you next with a scythe to the neck pussy please do not test 


Blood on the scythe 

Mud where you lie 

You already know my soul be cold as fuckin ice 

One from the knife
Done with ya life 

Bitch you cross Deatheater and you boutta say goodnight 


Kickin Down the gates swinging that mace
Up in your motherfuckin face 
 Put a pussy boy up in his fuckin place 
Wit a blade 
Lame mane 
Say my name

Pussy motherfucker you just made a big mistake  

D E A T H E A T E to the fuckin R
Bitch Im killin up close and then I’m taking very far

Take that 

Soul out your skin and then serve it to him 

Ground is on fire and I’m stuck here within 

Pentagram lining the edge of sanctuary guarding the grounds ive been sent to live in 

Problems with my same just floating up and down inside my brain 
Thinkin can I solve with the barrel of a nice AK

STILL THE SAME GAME 
 IN THE FUCKIN MAIN FRAME 
BRAIN SLAIN 
LOOKIN FOR A WAY TO TAKE MY SANE AGAIN 
PLAY SAFE 
FILLED WITH RAGE 
FUCKIN WITH ME I WILL DIG UP YA GRAVE

HAZE (Prod. SXMPRA)

SOULS COME, SOULS GO

Iridescent light be callin searchin for a soul

Lately I been fallin deep and dark within a fucking hole 

Feelin cold 
No ones home 
But yet the lights are always on 
at the end I’m dead and gone I’m always  doin this alone 

But I don’t give two fucks
What a motherfucker think he gonna say about another brother say it to my face 

Put him in his place 

Cos the motherfucker sleepin in the gutter 
Let another pussy suffer to the mace 

Trapped in perpetual searching cos I have lost all of the things that I valued in space 

Space being mind I can’t find where the line not to cross goes to hide 

But Its in my mind that is where it lies 
It resides 

Click click clack 
To your back 

Every motherfucker gonna get a blade and attack 
Cos we lack 
Basic decency to be the homies friend for free

Always wanting more but never be there when mothetfuckers need to lean 
And I see
What I need 
Cos you fake ass wannabes 
Always gonna be the ones that imma never wanna be cos I’m me
Never gonna walk up in my jeans
Keep it real or you gon feel ya knees buckle and release
Then you cease 
Breathin 

Keep em way down underneath that’s six feet deep

Let the maggots fuckin feast 
On the meat 

Searching for my soul I see the way I wanna be

And fuck a fake as motherfucker tryna drag me down cos he don’t know me 



Searching for a soul 
But it’s gone
Never comin home 

Darkness gettin cold
But I know 
This is not for long 


Keepin the peace but the bullshit exceeds all the effort I bleed for the ones that be leavin 

Seein the colours emerge through the skin of the pussies that aint what they say they are bein 

I don’t give a fuck and now the pussies outta luck 

Cos instead of being humble all these pussies chasin buck 

And I swear to any god that imma run a fuckin muck

Cos I’m sick of these busters that thinkin they tough  

Rappin got no flow
Lyrics are a no show
Think you gonna test me boy 
You know I’m boutta blow tho 

Growin pretty slow bro 
Get up out my phone hoe
Leavin you behind and now you gettin fuckin fomo 

You know Ill rep immortal till the fuckin death

My last breath 

I will use to tell you that you’ve made a fuckin mess

SOUL SEARCH (Prod. SXMPRA)

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Lyrics:
TURN YA LIFE INTO HORROR MOVIE
SHIVERS CRAWLIN DOWN YA SPINE
HOMICIDE
MICHAEL WITH THE FUCKIN KNIFE
THUNDER RIPPIN IN THE SKY 
NOW I GOT YA SOUL
ITS MINE
PAINT A PICTURE IN YA MIND
TRIPLE SIX
IT BE THE SIGN
BITCH IM COMING FROM THE DUNGEON
QUICK EATCHU FOR SOME LUNCH
AND I HEAR U THINK U UP TO SOMETHING
BUT YA MUSIC SOUND DISGUSTING 
FARTIN IN THE MIC
FOOL YASELF
THAT SHIT AINT TIGHT
ANGRY CUS U KNO IM RIGHT
YOU FUCKIN SUCK
NO BARS IN SIGHT

187 IS MY WEAPON
IF YOU DIDNT GET THE MESSAGE
BUCKIN EM DOWN
BUCKIN EM DOWN
IF YOU WANNA GET TO STEPPIN
NO U LEARN THE HARD WAY
FUCKIN WITH THE WRONG ONE
REMORSE IS NEVER THOUGHT OF
I REALLY WANT A SAWED OFF
POP U LIKE A SHUVIT
LOOKIN LIKE A SKATER
IM THAT LITTLE MILLER
USED TO LISTEN TO THE RAIDER
STACKING UP ALL THAT SKRILLA
MOVIN PUSHIN LIKE GORILLA
MEET THE GRIM REAPER
PICKING THE FLOW UP 
SOUL SEEKER
MAKIN EM THROW UP
GOLDEN TEACHER
YUH 
IM THE ONE
& I GOT THE GUN
IF U WANNA PLAY FOR FUN
I GUARANTEE YA DONE
AIMING DOWN THE BARREL 
OF MY FUCKIN SHOTGUN
WET IN BLOOD
SECOND LUCK
NO HEART
YOU FUCKED

-EVILMANE

EVILMANE - LITTLE MILLER (PROD. SHADXWEVIL)

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)

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CINDERELLA ft. Deatheater (Prod. Thorn X Dr.F)

HERE I GO KILLING AGAIN! (Prod. SXMPRA)

CLARITY (Prod. Ryan C)

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Album (天) Out Now!

RULE OF TWO [FEAT. BAKER YA MAKER] [PROD. HINH]

LYRICS:

[CA$PR]
PUSSYBOY DONT COME TO L TOWN
OR ILL SHOW YOU WHAT IM BOUT
BITCH IM FUCKIN HUNGRY
YEA IM HUNTING FOAMING FROM THE MOUTH
IF YOU WANNA ACT A FOOL 
THEN IMA TREAT YOU LIKE A CLOWN
GRABBIN AT YO BAG
I TAG YO BITCH AND THEN I BREAK IT DOWN

CREEPIN AND LURKIN I HIDE IN THE NIGHT
I HIDE IN THE SHADOWS I STAY OUT OF SIGHT
STICK WITH THE BLADE 
LIKE A DEVILISH KNIGHT
BITCH I LIVE FOR THIS MOMENT I BRANDISH THE KNIFE
I LIVE FOR THE KILL 
I LIVE FOR THE THRILL
I LIVE FOR THE MOMENT IM TAKING YOUR LIFE
IM GRIPPIN THE STEAL
YOUR WOUNDS WILL NOT HEAL
YOU KICK AND SCREAMIN
YOU PUT UP A FIGHT

IF I EVER GET SNIFFED BY THE FED
RUN UM IN A LOOP THROW OFF THE SCENT
IF THEY EVER CORNER ILL BE DEAD
SUICIDE BY COP MY VISION RED

BITCH IM FINNA PULL UP  WITH THE GANG
NAH BITCH THIS SHIT REALLY AINT A GAME
TIE YOU IN A NOOSE AND LET YOU HANG
SNATCH YO PENDANT PUT IT ON MY CHAIN

[8CORPSES]

SHUT THE FUCK UP
OR ILL SEW YOUR MOUTH SHUT
FUCKING CRYING FOR YOUR LIFE
CUS YOU ALL CHAINED UP
ILL CUT A SMILE ON YOUR FACE
THEN CHEW YOUR ASS OUT
SOME OF THESE RAPPERS BE
LIKE IM SITTING ON MY BEST WORK

NOW YOUR SITTING ON TRASH
JUST LIKE YOUR OTHERS
LEAVE YOU LOOKIN LIKE DERRY
FROM JEEPERS CREEPERS
IM THE SCHIZOACTIVE
MURDERAS REAPER
MAKE THESE BUSTA FUCKS
DO THE SIGN OF THE CROSS
LIKE A MONSIGNOR
FEAST ON YOUR CORPSE
LIKE AN MRE RATION
BRAIN IN THE FOXHOLE
READY FOR THE ACTION
INSOMNIA GOT ME MANIC
POPPIN PILLS LIKE THE ORPHANS
IN THE QUEENS GAMBIT

[CA$PR]
BITCH IM FINNA PULL UP  WITH THE GANG
NAH BITCH THIS SHIT REALLY AINT A GAME
TIE YOU IN A NOOSE AND LET YOU HANG
SNATCH YO PENDANT PUT IT ON MY CHAIN

CA$PR X 8CORPSES - FINNA PULL UP WITH THE GVNG [PROD. CA$PR]

https://www.songkick.com/artists/10253084-sxmpra

CLARITY (Prod. Ryan C)

SXMPRA

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