Summer playlist part 1/3

FIGHT CLUB (Prod. Trashy)

MOBBS RADICAL- WHACK(PROD. ³³MARROW)

MUKBANG Prod. Trashy)

DON'T BREATHE! (Prod. SXMPRA)

@666-feet-under IS BACK BABEY

Lyrics:

Sigilmane:
WHY WONT YOU SCRAP BITCH
LET GO OF THE MAC
PUT YO FIST UP IN THE CUT
FUCKIN BITCH COME TEST YO LUCK
I SWEAR TO GOD
MOTHA FUCKA BEST COME GET YO 
...
BLOOD SUCKED
Burn a pussy boy up in the sun
Tiltin in my brain
Everybody think that I'm insane
Rollin in my grave
Rising up because I want to drank
All these 
Motha fuckas
Think I Weeze
But I'm laughin at the thought of butchering all of their knees
BITCH

THIS A STICK UP
PUT A BODY IN A BODY BAG
I DONT WANT NO MONEY
JUST FULFIL MY PSYCHOPATH 
BETTER STEP BACK
SHIT THE FUCKING SINNA CRAWLIN OUT
IVE BEEN SPENDING ALL  MY TIME
STALKING IF THEY
RUN THEY MOUTH
... LAST TIME IT RAINED
I HOPE YOU SMELLED THE SMELL.
BLACK MIST FULL OF SPIRITS WONDERING
WHY YOU BEEN MISSIN
FUCK YO BITCHIN 
I BEEN REMINISCENT 
SPARKING UP MY INCENSE 
WE GOT TONS OF MOTHA FUCKAS TO GREET YOU WITH FUCKING BUSINESS
MASS SUICIDE
WE CAN HEAVENS GATE TILL WE ARRIVE
PUSH THE KNIFE INTO THE FIGHT
GUZZLIN DOWN ALL YO PRIDE
EXECUTE THE STANS
BITCH BREAK THE SYSTEM AND THEIR HANDS
BEST TO THWART THEIR FUCKING PLANS
BEFORE I LET GO OF MY STANCE

Undead Ronin:
LETS GO MOTHERFUCKER
HEARD YOU WANT MY ATTENTION
I GOT A COUPLE THINGS TO SAY TO YOU
SO LET ME ENLIGHTEN
ITS TIME FOR SHIT TO CHANGE
FIRE CLEANSING THE GAME
NOBODY TAKING WHAT IVE DONE
SO GET THE FUCK WAY FROM ME
I BRING THE PAIN TO THE OPPOSITION 
MURDER HAS TAKEN ME THIS IS THE MISSION
SATAN HAS BLESSED ME GIVEN THE SHOGUN MAGICK KULT RONIN
BLADES TO BRING BUSTAS TO RETRIBUTION 
THIS THE ONLY HOPE YOU GOT THE MAKE IT HOME MANE
TAKE YO FREE WILL
GUIDE YO PATH TO MASS SUICIDE

ON THE RIDE
SHOW YOU VISIONS OF THE CRUCIFIED
CYANIDE IN THE PUNCH
TAKE YOU HIGHER THAN YO GOD RESIDES
Leave you terrified
Pussy bitches crying acting like they didn’t want to die
This is fuckin deicide 
Nationwide they gon hear about the murders
News cast suggests the man responsible is cursed
Worth more than to life bitch 
Antlers on my head like imma Wendigo 
I’m creepin in the night bitch
Violence flow in my veins 
This the way that I’m living
Wishing pain on my foes
Genie granting my vision
Bring fission to bodies
Shit call that division
You fuck with the Kult 
Case goes cold man I’m chilling

MASS SUICIDE

The Black Mass - MASS SUICIDE [prod. Undead Ronin]

written / performed by @blckbrds & @lilsherm187
co-prod. Zepelin Beats & 99zed
engineered, mixed & mastered by 99zed & @tumaggz

BERMUDA 1399 (w/ 99zed)

MONEY ON MY MIND [PROD. HINH]

lyrics: 

k i don’t knock, im rockin time to roll in 
one shot to pop his organs 
talk a lot just stop it phony 
bro y’all just got demoted 
drop the top and drive it stolen 
stop talkin i’ll ignore it 
stock the mops i got imported 
red dot up on your forehead 

k im jus out here getting my money up
might light that dummy up 
i don’t got fear i got hunnit drums 
might cop that honey bun 
when that glock hit, i go dummy tho 
like mike i’m glovin up 
in my cockpit, don’t get bloodied up 
hotshot i’m gunnin em with that 

big ol 40 on my waist 
start duckin rounds 
chrome 4 nickel hope to blow his brain
stop duckin down 
no description boy don’t got no face 
without a sound, i could lift him to them floating gates 
i broke him down 

and i bet you’ll never see me 
never stop twitchin 
yellow lamborghini, hella shots rippin
several men defeated, lever not glitchin
run up get deleted, better stop flinchin 

i tote them big guns 
hold the phone, i blow that pole 
that boy skippin dimensions
told him tho, i’m smokin all my foes 
that is the mission 
broke his bones then throw him to the wolves that boy gone missin 

k i’m in go mode 
watch me rock in slow mo
watch me knock him cold and 
toss his body far below tho
i be coppin scopes 
so watch me mop him on the gopro
shawty top me slow then i get back to popping fo fos, bozo

out on all platforms

contingency clip (prod. scorpio)

Prod @wizurd , @gullyspit & scizzy
mix/master lord gasp
_________

I carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats 
Did you forget bout your dad
Twenty something yet so many born from my sack

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok i’m in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest

Rip the nerves out of his shell
Eviscerate a bitch
Pull up , whip a pistol 
Raise your tone, you go down 
Don’t peep behind yo back
I be disemboweling victims
Pull up with a missile, blow ur town 
Fuck these clown bitches

iI carry y’all on my back
Lemme summon a fuck ima give to you rats
God i can’t relax
Stuck till the world collapse

Keep a blade down in my ksubis why my pants hang low
Pipe down stupid mortal or your ass get folded 
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life
Stains the color ruby on my all black clothes
Brain splatters like in movies ima crush them bones
With eyes made for agonizing, i’m slicing the inner thigh 
Why you looking white, lemme end your life

Bear a hole deep in the torso
Tiptoe on a thin rope
Searching for a feeling, can’t let go the damn dope
Penrose stairs, walking my rickies on ten toes
Still feeling dizzy, but fuck it im free like femto

Ok i’m in 
Piling up the bodies
The breeze cold 
Send me shivers, let the pinnacle freeze
Ok im in
I just got a edgy degree, rapping bout some fantasies
Like killing a priest
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in 
Ok i’m in

Gooey

LOCKJAW!

HAARPER // BLACK CUBE OF SATURN (Prod. HAARPER)

Artwork: @iamcvrsed IG
  / iamcvrsd  

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Imperial Artist Management
Jason Malhoyt - jason@imperialartistmgmt.com

BOOKING
33 & West
JJ Cassiere - jj@33andwest.com

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Lyrics:
I got towers to control 
Got that power on my throne 
Got that power powder 
Generated hours by ya own
It’s the harvest of ya soul
Hit the target like a bull
Now they venerate 
I emanate that sauer to ya skull 

It’s genocide with that fire
And that psi
Got it 825 plus golden eye
Turn em mounds of dead
To a diamond mine 
Brought them hounds now you red
Tank tread where you ly 

Don’t got bars
Gotta multi cell
Multiply my shells
Then I rob that bank
Makin em walk that plank 
Like shank with 
Only one arm
My lead makin paint 

Stomp that rat
Like a motherfuckin stamp
Like an ant
Take em back 
To the camp 
With the baseball bat 
Get slumped with the beam
Where the rest of yo team
Get thrown in the trunk
Get chopped like a tree
Like pop rocks
Boutta pop off
With the sawed off
Molotov drop
From the top
Get caught off guard 
Takin these shells to the yard
Leavin my enemies charred

A24
Put em in the floor
Killing sacred foes 
Make it right
So I kill this dough
Killin my new dough 
Jacket black
Know I rock the coat
Furnace makin smoke 
I’ll make ya choke
And I brought the cult
Surround like a moat

They want control
I ain’t payin no toll
Got that trigga finga itchin 
Now I gotta go roll
Like an oven in the kitchen 
Gotta burn ya soul
Make it burn like coal
Make it burn the whole

Hydro plane
If they runaway 
Ima make it rain
Break yo lane 
I’m on higher planes 
Raising hell with chains 

Uptown
All around
As above
Sow it down

Tell me what you here for

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BLACK CUBE OF SATURN

HAARPER - BLACK CUBE OF SATURN

Child's Play

BROKEN AND DEAD

Kill The Rest Of Them

Kill The Rest of Them (feat. Sigilmane) [prod. Undead Ronin]

MOTHMAN (Prod. Noxygen)

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

im a sick fuck,
in my motherfucking habitat

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

DON'T BREATHE! (Prod. SXMPRA)

SXMPRA

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