DEATHEATER

A Traditional Ballad

PRODUCED, MIXED & WRITTEN BY DEATHEATER, FOR DEATHEATER.
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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

Lyrics:

Changing of tides line the sides of my my mind 
And I’m finding the signs that the spirits are guiding
The way I collide with the elders divine
 mine inside of the shrine just to uncover all of the lies

Clever little men will never see a day again because the death has sent em in 

Staring at the end I’m facing death up in his den so if not now then fucking when
I write in blood just like a pen 

Equip the blade
Bust out the mace 

Lacerate his face but he regenerates faith 
Demons stand around but they ain’t facing so they slain 
Staying in they lane cos they be fearing death mane 

Aye
Aye 
Aye
Aye 
Eater of the dead be hiding under bed frames 
Seeking asylum from inside my mind I’m a victim of thoughts that try cut me like blades 

I’m not talking Bates cos I’m in the mind space 
Ain’t no blackin out but still ain’t got the mothafuckin sane 

Tryna run away but they keep fallin like the trade I am not playing with you lames so better stop the fuckin games 

Pussy totin’ heat 
You don’t wanna meet me
Imma demon seeming like I’m colder than the deep sea
And I mean it when I’m gleaming like you seeing Pennywise eyes in the middle of the motherfuckin street 
peek-a-boo 
Man I Wouldn’t wanna be you 
I Slaughter your crew got your blood on my shoes now my shirt is stained red and your skin is stained blue 
Pussy boy now you hang from a barbed wire noose




Man step back 
I don’t think you know how you will get attacked 
Take a wooden bat up on your side and hear a motherfuckin crack 
I never lack 
I am Aware of all the things that are going on around and I am ready like a hound steady pounce on a motherfucker put him in the ground 
Layin in a hole better take me to the pound 
Bounce 
From the scene 
They are not catching me eating your spleen I have never been seen like a shadow except I exist physically 
Tall and I’m lean like I’m from ARGs

When I am a spirit im just gonna roll back
Poltergeist never nice lemme catch body stacks 
Pussy motherfuckers never gotta spine up in they back so they click to the clack till they glock go blat!

DEADMAN! (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)

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)

Produced By BM11
Cover By BM11

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Lyrics :
severe your soul from ya body 
probably
aint nobody
ever gonna stop me 
rowdy
whip out the spirit gun
this be my Tommy
i know you folding
no origami

i aint wanna summon all my demons
this
wasn't part of the agreement
please god 
tell me that im dreaming
why my spirit energy decreasing
look at my vitals
i dont think im breathing
creatures from another world
changing up my helix
molecules be running thru
darkening ma feelings
i dont wanna witness
all my bleeding hit the ceiling
who the fuck did u really think i was
came from the bottom
i came from the mud
never had anything
i dont show love
betrayal around me
i dont give out trust
(2x)
never had anything i dont show love
betrayal around me i dont give out trust
fuck what they saying about me
 i dont give a fuck anymore
stomping on anyone 
blocking my way to the throne
no game of thrones
i bring the storm
i know these fuckas
are talking on all of that dumb shit im hearing behind on my
back
if this is a race
i’m dom torreto
the kruegers my nitrous to leave all them pussies in last
i know you bustas are wack
woah
i know you bustas all cap
woah 
we know you really dont trap 
woah
try me ill pullout the strap 
fuck is you talking about
opps yeah we gun em down
playing for keeps
and yo hoes we gon fuck em now
i am the king of the underground
say my name twice
cuz i know that u love it now

BERNIEMACELEVEN - KOTUG (PROD. BM11)

DESOLATE (Prod. SXMPRA)

ROUTE66 (Prod. SXMPRA)

HERE I GO KILLING AGAIN! (Prod. SXMPRA)

CLARITY (Prod. Ryan C)

I made this in 1 hour

Mane I been thinkin' for a while it’s time to turn a new leaf 

I’m sick of the same old fuckin' shit 

Im boutta' do it for me 

I wanna sit back and kick it 
Hit this shit and ride it with ease 
Wanna Let em know 
The eater here to stay 
I do what I please 

Mane I’m a young introvert I’m barely leaving my room 

I’m sittin' thinkin' bout life and what the fuck I’m gonna do 

I love my homies and without em I would be doomed 

I got my brothers fuck the world the world I’ll put that shit in a tomb 

Success is not a measure of material worth 

But should reflect upon you name when you’re six feet in the dirt

I’ll leave a legacy that shows I gave a fuck what I’m worth 

And I ain’t sittin' wasting life prayin' for this shit to work 


Most motherfuckers just be waitin' to die
Work a 9 to 5 
Until they brains end up eventually fried 
That ain’t a life 
just period of wasted fuckin' time 
You let these corporate motherfuckers get up in your feeble mind 

Man I’m sick of these motherfuckers tellin' what I can’t be 

Sayin' be realistic just settle for regular cheese 

I am what I be 
Malevolent g
I’ll settle for whatever the fuck I wanna settle for ya see

ALL DREAMS GO TO THE GRAVEYARD (Prod. SXMPRA)

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UNTITLED (Prod. SXMPRA)

SXMPRA

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