SXMPRA

Aye!
comin’ out the god damn grave 

Wipe all the dirt from my face 

All of this blood I can taste 

Hoo 

Demons they schemin they screamin my name 

Meeting my maker I came with the blade 

Creatin the fate 

Ahhh
Bitch 
You cannot fathom the pain 

Underground warrior takin the reigns on the game and you better remember the name 

I am the 
Kid in the black cap 
Never gave a fuck about the numbers mothafuckas wanna have that 

Takin a back pack
In to the abyss I’m thinkin of every time a brother had a way to get his life back 

Train tracks 
That be stretching to the darkness on the edges be the carcass of my own damn body 

With a shotty and a burnt out candle that lit up the shaft that I travel and can’t seem to bypass 

Bitch I bite back 
Bitch I bite back 
Bitch I bite back
Bitch I bite back 

Curse 
On my soul 
Kills me slow 
Watch as I creep on the low 
I am the evil that lurks under surface the darkness they fear and I’m ready to blow 
I am the emperor 
Sxmpra the sentencer
Conjure something sinister 
Poltergeist taking the light from the back of your eyes 
Lose all control of the mind 
Hoo 
Aye 

Sever seven tendons when I said it’s never endin bitch I meant better dead I guess 
Hoo
Aye 

Never feelin better bitch i get up and I get it I don’t ever wanna let em win 

Hoo 
Aye 

Skin a mothafucka and I wear that boy 
Like a mothafuckin letterman 

Hoo aye 
Givin a bit of a tip to the devil when a kid wanna talk then I send him in

BEYOND THE GRAVE (Prod. SXMPRA)

RAMPAGE (Prod. SXMPRA)

FACE OF DEATH (feat. 99zed & Saliva Grey) [prod. 99zed]

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:

And what the fuck is infamy?
My name slated berated up on a TV screen
I gave hatred 
And hatred is what we pay to see 
I can’t face it 
I wasted 
The lives 
Of more than me 

And every drop of blood shed 
Was shed for nothin 
Senseless violence 
Keep on climbin 
People die to gunmen 
That hide behind the trigger like a gutless mothafucka fuckin up the lives of others 
Nothin keep us from the suffer 

Yuh and when the world ends wake me up 

I can’t seem to find a smile can ya make me one 

when the time comes I’ll die to my own gun

I guess I’m stuck in the life of a sick pup 

And as the bullet starts to leave the fuckin chamber 

I never thought of all the good I revelled in the anger 

I look up in the mirror see a fuckin stranger 

They say I’m just a kid but kids be the ones in danger 

Who ya blame 
The gun or the finger 
How about the mind behind the carnage how we change up 

We quick to shift the focus to the alternate industries entertainment take blame 
For the fuckin issues it’s crippling 

How we gonna blame the same thang but AINT a thang change 

Students still shooting like they at the fuckin range 

People kill eachother cos they ain’t the same race 

Maybe if we changed the way we livin we’d erase 

1999 
2012
2017
2019
As well 
As many other tragedies we gradually forget about 
But the families will tragically have to live without

Now, The Curtains Close (Prod. ISVVC)

Lyrics:

Overcome with dread 
As I
stand upon my body 
With a hand upon my shotty 
And a hole in my head 

So cold 
I can feel it in my mothafuckin soul 
So alone 
So alone 
So alone when ya dead 

I begin to feel regret
Sittin right up in my chest 
And my throat close 
Like a choke rope 
Round my neck 

Pulling me tighter it never get lighter decipher the meaning of where I was sent I 
Take a look 
At the shelves and the books 
Not a mothafuckin word up on a cover think I mistook 
I’m shook
Cos I never seen another colour but the blood of all the fuckin lives I took 
I See the stains up on the carpet 
And I’m 
hearin the pierce of alarms 

But I ain’t seein the casualties 
That I had tragically placed in to deaths arms 

Creepin through the hallway 
As I check for any residents 

Hear the footsteps 
Getting closer 
As my soul is filled with fear 

See a kid 
Come around that corner 
With a TEC-9
Facin in the air 

As he come towards me
I can see his face
At which I stare 

I’m lookin right up at the fucka and he lookin back at me I feel the way they starin and they tell me telepathically that imma be the one to suffer to the barrel of my gun 
Then it dawned 
I’m the one 
That Im runnin from 
Hunter be the hunted 
In the plain that I’m in 

Thought I was a god 
But I ain’t worth shit 

Stuck in a minute 
It’s my personal hell 
Haunted by every body that fell 

I can’t see no colour 
Only blood that slowly leak 

As I walk these lonely hallways 
I see haunting memories 

Every victim has a mission and that mission is to keep 

Me seein visions 
I’m forever seventeen 
I can’t ever leave

Forever Seventeen (Prod. ISVVC)

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)

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)

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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)

I GOT BANNED FROM HEAVEN II (Prod. SXMPRA)

DEADEND (feat. BEARDED LEGEND & TEDDY SLUGZ) [Prod. SXMPRA]

PRODUCED BY SXMPRA

LYRICS:

Steady pavin the way 
Say what I say 
Play in the game 
Till I stay in a grave 
Slay like a blade 
When i chase for the prey 
Mane I never gave a fuck about the plays that I made
These plays that I made 
Be the way that I raise 
What I need to be safe 
What I need to be safe 
What I need to be safe 
Is a blade to the brain 
Is a blade to the brain 
Got a place in the drains 


I don’t wanna talk about shit 

I don’t give a fuck bout another one runnin that lip 

I don’t wanna do it imma dip 

I don’t wanna beat around a mothafucka tell em how it is 

You don’t wanna do it with da kid 
Sxmpra the master 
Bad wit the rap 
Let it rip 

Say you wanna feature where da tip 
I am the element needed to push out a hit 

They used to look at me like I aint shit
Now that I rap they be changin up quick 
Schema be the posse ride for the clique 
No time for a hater 
No time for the bitch 

Son of a serpent I’m finding my purpose resurface the ways of the ancient I’m hurtin' 

Shut da curtains 
Creepin' and lurkin' 
Sick in the mind 
And the liquor ain’t workin' 

And the liquor ain’t workin' (x7)

Let me go
Let me go 
Let me go 
Let let go 

And lock yo door
Lock yo door
Lock yo door
Better lock yo door

VOID

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:

Chillin with my girl we got the all black fits huh 

You don’t know me but I bet ya wish ya did huh 

Got my throat slit by a witch for my lip huh 

Tatted on my wrist now I ain’t worth shit huh 

If I died tomorrow would ya post up all our pics mmm 

Talk bout how you miss me but you never really did mmm

If you gave a fuck you’d check up on me watch my six mmm

Angry in the spirit fifth dimension do the splits 

Gripping on my throat as I drip drip drip 
Till I drop 
In a mothafuckin grave 
Layin in a hole up in the earth 
Be the way to the fame 

Playin with the veins I wonder which I wanna take into the next lane contemplatin gripping on my blade 

Blood on my face I’m tryna stay sane 

Fuck out the way I’m tryna maintain 

I gotta face the fate the way that I stay cos I’m takin my mind astray I’m insane 

All these rappers talk about the xanax mmm

I be stackin books up in my backpack mmm

Say you wanna feature where’s the bag at hmm

Pussy mothafucka where the cash at mmm

I am not built for the system is rather not listen id rather be given the wisdom of one thousand wizards a blizzard of visions of which i am pickin the spells I can kill with

OBSIDIAN

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OBSIDIAN

SXMPRA

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