HALLOWEEN NIGHT KILLER$-YELSISDEAD x SEIRA666 | prod. NetuH

MOBBS RADICAL x DAEGHO x FACELESS 1-7- THE GRAND SECORUM(PROD. HD$)

LYRICS:

Yuh Bushido
You ain’t throw shit on my name
Ronin a wolf when he break out the cage
Tried to erase me but failed so horribly 
You ain’t got honor
Nah you just a fake
Show some respect for I dig up yo grave
Pussy mo’fuckers want beef then they fade
All the smoke they can’t handle 
I’m free from my chains
All of them talking but won’t come and fight it’s a shame 
Stick em with the motherfucking blade
And gut em I ain’t got the time of day to deal with these lames 
Sneaking up with dagger in my hand
I’m boutta put it in your back
For all the times you made me think that you were real 
it’s really depressing when I take a look back
All I see is the games that you played 
And I don’t see a time where you ain’t use me for your own damn gain it’s
Fuck you fuck yo crew fuck all the shit you lied about to make it seem like you knew
I been steady growing by the day now
Imma Look you in the eyes and say I’m boutta fuckin take off
Like a rocket leave you grey now
Never speak your name and break off
Any connections that I had before I’m leaving you to fade now bitch
I’m batshit
Cut on my face leave it twisted 
Pay me for murder just gimme the target
Carpet rolled up with bodies for profit 
Enter the yard and I’m starting a mosh pit
Cut the strings
No feelings
Dead inside what silence brings 
Conscious but I’m suffering 
Rope tied up to the ceiling
Fire a warning shot into yo brain
You are not honest and you ain’t a hero
No loyalty bound to meet dead in the center
And when we do know i ain’t taking the shame yuh

BUSHIDO [prod. Gravy Beats]

VOID

POP OUT (FREESTYLE) Prod. Yung Pear

JINX ALL YOUR FAULT
cover ig @glitchy_rogue

JINX (Prod : LIL $WEDDEN)

What is it exactly? 

Lyrics:
couple steps forward watch u fuck around and back track 
couple steps back you ain't ever getting past that 
too high  now you losing like it's black jack 
stuck inside the past you ain't moving and it's fact facts 




pussy boy really wanna test that 
ar15 with a scope and its matte black 

get your fucking Body and your head snatched 
never in control now life feeling like a jetlag 


I can make a problem dissappear if it get spoke about
all these fucking dummies with their problems & their open mouths
never speaking much the only way I'm fucking moving out 
these pussies lose the goal & they ain't ever gonna get it now



now it's time to pay the fucking price 
you been a parasite 
you fall apart from in the seems you'll never seem to get it right 
surrounded by that ego 
caught up you ain't get a chance at life 
& you  ain't seem to notice yet  but pussy ima let it die

caged in this existence hearing wishes from a liars tongue 
what they really know about the itching till the morning come?
what they really know about the dirt that they aint ever done?
speak on shit in shelter and they pussy when the devil rung

JET LAGGED [PROD. TRULIFE]

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jU0u1yR0ryQ

PROD. @120SEVEN

CAME FOR THE BANK
WEIGH IT UP ON THE SCALE
HOE IM FAITHFULLY RANKED
GREAT TASTE SERVIN BASS
WHILE MY FACE IS A BLANK
STANK TANK FULLA DANK 
AYE BAE ISNT SAFE
YEAH HER PUSSY SO RATCHET
IT DONE CAME WIT A CLANK
IM OK WHERE IM AT 
ALL THESE FAKES IN A RACE
I AINT CALLIN THIS SHIT COMFORTABLE
I SAY WHAT I SAY
SPIN HIS BLOCK BEY BLADE 
DU DU CAME WIT A k

feelin like the master bitch im fuckin yoda
green skin im smokin broccoli i aint comin ova
yeah i serve that hot coke call it baking soda
they talk shit lowkey come and hate me closer

ion what they be sayin whats enunication
who gives a fuck when u got cash and a buncha hatred
all up in yo heart u aint gon fuckin make it 
same ones u call yo brothas u would go to state wit

put a price on his head
tell these hoe take a rest

THIS THE REAPPEARANCE OF A CURSED SOUL
WAKIN UP THE MORNING U AINT HEARD HOES
BOUTA GET THE WOODS I SMOKE LIKE BURNT TOAST
GETTIN FRIED AS I WANNA LOCKIN SERVE DOPE

DOG FOOD TO YO BABY MOMMA FOR A PRICE
SHE BEEN YOPPIN DROP THAT FETTY DAWG LIKE FUCK HER LIFE
CALL ME BRIAN DO MY LAUNDRY FORE I FUCK HIS WIFE
CLEAN CLOTHES BIG NUT SHE KNOW THE FUCKIN PRICE

CAME FOR THE BANK
WEIGH IT UP ON THE SCALE
HOE IM FAITHFULLY RANKED
GREAT TASTE SERVIN BASS
WHILE MY FACE IS A BLANK
STANK TANK FULLA DANK 
AYE BAE ISNT SAFE
YEAH HER PUSSY SO RATCHET
IT DONE CAME WIT A CLANK
IM OK WHERE IM AT 
ALL THESE FAKES IN A RACE
I AINT CALLIN THIS SHIT COMFORTABLE
I SAY WHAT I SAY
SPIN HIS BLOCK BEY BLADE 
DU DU CAME WIT A k

fuck love

REAPPEARANCE OF A CURSED SOUL (PROD. 120SEVEN)

Produced by Hoax
Lyrics & Vocals by Red Dot, D0XX, & OverDos
Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot & Hoax
Cover Art by Hoax & Red Dot

GET UP & FVGHT (feat. D0XX) (Prod. Hoax)

GUILLOTINE ART (prod. HARAKIRA)

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