DEATHEATER

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SCRIPTZ x SALIVA GREY - DEATH WITHIN REACH (PROD. OKRA)

WON'T LIE ft. SXMPRA (PROD. OCD BZICCA)

OPERATION BRITISH

A Traditional Ballad

PRODUCED, MIXED & WRITTEN BY DEATHEATER, FOR DEATHEATER.
https://open.spotify.com/track/1pJIFlDMYm6aPXhdaIz2hh?si=w6jftTMKS-6Ov-KEUleTZw
HOW YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME
I DON’T EVEN KNOW MYSELF
I’M POSTED TRYNA KEEP MY HEALTH
SO I ACCUMULATE MY WEALTH 

NEVER MIND FINDING ME IN PUBLIC I BE SILENT 
LIKE ITS STEALTH 
IM LOOKIN BACK ON MEMORIES 
LIKE I BE STORIN EM UP ON A SHELF
AYE

I REMEMBER GOING OUT AND COMING HOME TO LATE
TO FACE THE WRATH OF AN ANGRY MOTHER HAD A LOT ON MY PLATE 

I HAD IT GREAT BEFORE I WORRIED BOUT THE NUMBERS TO MY NAME 

NOW IM JUST STRESSING ABOUT ALL THE GAMES THAT LIFE PLAYS WHEN IT’S TRYING TO DRIVE ME INSANE 

I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YO MONEY IN THE FUCKING BANK

IF YOU GOT RESPECT THEN IMMA GIVE THAT SHIT RIGHT BACK 

IF YOU TRYNA PLAY THEN IMMA PUT YOU IN A BIG BLACK SACK

SLAP YO BODY IN THE BACK AND HIT THE TRACK JACK

LACKING EMPATHY LATELY I BEEN PRETTY FUCKING SLACK

I DON’T REALLY CARE ABOUT YOUR PROBLEMS PLEASE STOP CRYING MAN

I AM JUST TRYING TO GROW AND EVOLVE ON MY OWN SO I CAN GATHER SOME STANS 

WHILE YOU BORING ASS MOTHERFUCKERS KEEP WATCH FROM THE STANDS

TAKE STANCE DANCE WITH ME PUSSY BOY 
IM TRYNA THROW SOME HANDS
MAN
RIGHT HOOK TO YO JAW YOU EAT THAT SHIT LIKE PAC-MAN 
SLAM DAMN 
LOOKIN ROUND TO FIND YOUR MANS
KICK YOU IN THE TEETH SLEEP BACK TO DAMN LALA LAND

DON’T WANNA DIE ALONE I JUST WANNA FEEL SOME FUCKING LOVE 

KEEPIN MY ENERGY LIVIN I DON’T WANNA GO 

NUMB 

HURTIN LIKE I BIT MY TONGUE 

SOMETHING STRANGE ABOUT THE PAIN BECAUSE ITS BEEN KEEPING ME SANE 

NEVER KNEW THE GAME WAS TO KEEP DEATH AT BAY KEEP SATAN RETAINED 

SAY HIS NAME
SAY IN VAIN
FUCK THE MAN I RUN THIS PLAIN
DEATHEATER STAY KEEPING UP WITH ALL
THE HARDEST IN THE GAME
KEEPIN LAMES IN CHECK CAUSE I CREATED ALL THE GAMES THEY PLAY 
SAVING ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS FROM THE FUCKIN DOOMSDAY 

AYE 

FUCK THIS PLACE
BEAT IT WITH A FUCKIN  MACE 

I JUST WANNA LIVE TO LIVE AND NOT TO CHASE A WEEKLY PAY 

ALL THE DEBT IS CLOSING IN I THINK IN GONNA SUFFOCATE
I DON’T KNOW WHAT I AM DOING DEATH IS NUMBERING MY DAYS 

I’M KEEPIN ON KEEPIN ON BUT ITS HARD TO NOT JUST IMITATE 

AND CREATE BUT SPECIFICALLY TO KEEP ORIGINATING 

SHIT WHEN PEOPLE KEEP COMPARING WITH MY NAME

KEEP MY NAME UP OUT YO MOUTH YOU ARE A MOTHERFUCKIN STAIN
LAME 
MANE

UNTITLED (Prod. SXMPRA)

PROD. DEATHEATER.


Aye 

Search for the reasons
To keep myself breathing
They see me and deem
Me a demon I’m leaving
A lesion on sight and 
I’m Living my life like I might 
Have to fight for the right
To be safe in my mind

Have you ever seen a motherfucker cheat death 
Grab a weapon smith and Wesson better take deep breaths 
You don’t really wanna see him take them three steps 
If he comin any closer then there’s no time left 

Grab a cap and a bat
never ever hold back

If you do he’s gonna swoop you to the deep dark black 

And I mean it when I’m screaming at the black coat back 

Motherfuckers ice cold
and he knows
That’s that

Living the life that’s been mapped out for me from the moment my soul was complete

Aye 

Seeing all the things that Im destined to see before I’m in the dirt and deceased 

Aye 

Being the being that demons hate seeing until Im six feet underneath 

Aye

Never see me sleepin cos I’m keepin on creepin on all the fuckin pussies that hate up on me

DEATHEATER ain’t playing bitch I came to run this shit 
I rather rap
Bout a motherfucker slapped with a baseball bat
All that new age shit be sounding real whack 

Taking my anger out up on the track cos the track is the only one that don’t talk back 
And I need to blow up just so I can relax cos I’m 
Sick of living everyday like Im fuckin trapped 




Gripping the scythe while he’s ending your life slice You up and dispose of your body in ice
Like a mite he resides in the crevice of time so the rules of the universe do not apply 
And he’s walking a line that is all but defined he’s defying the laws that were place for our kind
Yet he still collects fines in the form of the  lives of the innocent perished at the hands of divines 

Screaming to the gods but the never scream back
Get attacked
In my back
From the ones who hate tats 

Thinkin bout the things that Imma do before I’m flat
Up in a coffin and the demons take me back down to the hole in the track 
Where they all know 
And they glow
Radiating evil like a warhead boutta blow 

Take another swing and imma bust that fuckin nose 
Deatheater making you pussies explode 

When I’m in the building better watch your fuckin back
Spitting like a rifle pussy boy I never slack  
Firin all of the rounds in my clip and I 
steal a pussy motherfuckers cap before I dip 

Aye 
Aye 
Aye
Aye 
Aye 
Aye 

Watch as the reaper is teamed with the eater and slay all of those who dare stand in the way 


Watchin the blood dripping from the blade of my scythe after stepping over bodies as I fade in to the night 
Every man and woman seems to have their noose tied tight  like we’re waiting for a slip so we can  see eachother die

Children run away and never ever turn back and I’m 
Taking motherfuckers to the deep dark black 
Imma stone cold killer when it comes to these tracks 
And I’ll murder any man and add his body to the stack 

Trying to escape the darkness that I have within 
but all my choices that I’ve made are wearing chances of this thin 
I’ve never been the motherfucker that will say that I give in
And so the demons come on in but the devil will not win

Whispers of the Abyss (Prod. SXMPRA)

GHOSTS & GHOULS (Prod. SXMPRA)

END OF DAYS (Prod. SXMPRA)

BREAK A FACE

ASTROBOY

ASTRO BOY BREAK A MOTHAFUCKIN’ FACE  
IM COMIN FROM A VERY COLD AND EMPTY PLACE 

HEAR THAT BASS AND THE PACE GET BRACED FOR A TASTE

OUTER SPACE IS A DEEP AND A DARK MISTAKE

COS YOU NEVER KNOW WHATS GONNA END UP COMIN TO REPLACE 

EVERY FACE THAT BELONGS TO THE HUMAN RACE 

EXTRA TERRESTRIAL TENDENCIES TAKIN THE MACE FROM ITS PLACE AND IM CATCHING A CASE 

LURKIN IN THE BACKSTREETS LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MENACE 

CATCHIN’ BODIES BITCH I MEANT IT TAKE A PHOTO AND I SENT IT TO BE PUT UP ON A FENCE 

FEDS GONNA FIND A LITTLE PRESENT IN A BARREL WITH SOME ROTTEN FUCKIN HEADS

KEEPIN ALL THESE PUSSY BOYS UP OUT MY WAY WITH A MAG OR TEN 

I AM AN ALIEN NOT FROM THIS PLAIN BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ONCE AND ILL SAY IT AGAIN

Imma put him in a hearse and doom his spirit with a curse 

Send em down to hell so motherfuckers  gotta do the worst 

Pick apart a pussy boy and show em what he’s fuckin’ worth 

I’m a demon I’ll be evil till I’m  6 feet in the dirt 

Bitch WHATS THAT

IN THE MOTHAFUCKIN  BACK 

ITS A BODY AND ITS READY TO BE Put OUT ON THE TRACK 

SHOVEL THAT 
NEVER LACK
BODIES STACK
I RELAX 

WATCH ME GO AND GET IT LIKE I POPPED IT WITH A GAT 


BITCH ILL TAKE THAT FUCKIN SOUL
PULL UP OUT THE GATE AND I AND IM ABOUT TO ROLL 
STRAIGHT TO YOUR SECTOR WITH THE BLADE MY SOUL IS SOLD MY COAL IS COLD
I THOUGHT YOU’D KNOW 

Ignite the fire within with a lighter I 
Skim over petrol and light up your life l have been in line of the sight of the ones that have spite but I know who is right 

Bitch I’m 
Never gonna let em drag my name up in the dirt I am a man of many words I’m leaving motherfuckers hurt 

Thinkin boutta way to get em back I gotta prey on all that lack so imma reel em in and throw their bodies back to the black 

Dressed in black on black I think it’s time you were attacked 

Wait a minute while I grab my clique and all their blood soaked deadly fuckin’ bats 

Stalk in the night like the shadows we hike and reside like the mice in the crevice confined to the darkness within that is lining our minds and the fear of outside is the fear that divides all our brothers and sisters from seeing the light till the devil unites with us during the night and we seek out the weak just to start ending lives 

I am alive but I’ve still fucking died

ASTROBOY (Prod. SXMPRA)

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)

DESOLATE (Prod. SXMPRA)

UNDERGROUND (Prod. SXMPRA)

SOME MEN JUST WANT TO WATCH THE WORLD BURN.

Imma make the devil cry 

And then I bottle the tears 
You think you know me homie you don’t even know what to fear 

The evils shining through my eyes
And now it’s up in ya ears 

Writing up these fuckin lines 
With the tip of a spear 

Pussy I don’t give a fuck about the shit that you spew 

You spittin so much fuckin trash that you believe it’s the truth 

I did this and I did that we fuckin know what you do 

You ain’t shit with out without the yes men that you calling ya crew 


You know I’m the mothafucka that will take you to another plain to have you 
suffer The wrath of the demons that really be waitin to gut ya 

Pussy mothafucka
Better run 
I’m the one 
Imma take a motherfucker to to the barrel of the gun 

You don’t really wanna be the one to suffer to a mothafucka spittin like I  got a magazine upon my tongue

The future is uncertain so why you making me hurt em with the lyrical murder I’m taking flows and I burn em you know I 

better step back 
Cos I’ll kill a fuckin track 
Light a match and then I drop it on a fuckin gas tank 

Ignite the world and let it burn 
Then watch on as hell starts to burn upon earth 

Aye burn now 
Watch it burn now 
Imma see it fuckin burn down 
They fuckin hurt now
Devil laughs beneath the burnt ground
He emerge now 
Imma mothafuckin hell hound 
Mane you better Ring the fuckin bell now 


I am the reason these fuckas are sleeping they know I’m a demon afraid for they freedom I keep spittin heat like a dragon be breathin you know that I’m eatin cos I am a heathen 

I take all the time that I need to be teaching my ways to the fleet just so they can defeat all the fuckers that bite at they ankles and feet the new age is upon us and I will not flee

WATCH IT BURN (Prod. SXMPRA)

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)

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END OF DAYS (Prod. SXMPRA)

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