Yeh right he lyrical asffff extremely talented

.45 desert eagle Stick up bitch, no fuckin needles Feel the hate, i promise feeble Big move like max keeble A couple pills you feel ok? A couple drinks you feel the same? Now he sick He hear the rain End his shit But bring the pain

VOICES - B-Cool! x LIL STRRRT (Prod DJ STRANGLER )

PRODUCED BY SLYYE.

CHOZEN:
https://soundcloud.com/user-862366426
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7tBfJ9AFXLSLzkP5vcf5by
https://www.instagram.com/chozen666/

SLYYE:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0142p7MWcYNo9n9KbzxWpy?si=eQ0Nl0-nTlSJea4ZIw6O6A&nd=1
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/slyye/1521211961
https://www.instagram.com/slyye/


[CHOZEN]
I don’t break to any buster
I don’t kneel to any hoe 
Just a young southern player 
Call me master with a flow
If a sucker wanna test me 
They get hit with da smoke
Ima buck a motherfucker 
Put some slug in his throat
Always cooking up a potion 
So, I’m switching up da flow
Fuck a rack 
Laid his ass out got a soul up in my sack 
Tryna catch me fucking slacking 731 where I’m at 
Say you living in the struggle 
But we know that shit some cap

Always humble never fumble 
So, I bring da goddamn muscle 
Break a, break a buster find his pieces 
Like a fucking puzzle 
You can’t stop this players hustle 
I’m always get that bag
With a Glock and a 40 
You ass get hit in da back
Neva fold under pressure 
Cuz this player never cracks
How you claim you in da trenches 
But yo music fucking whack
I’m just here to change the game
So, when you hear me on a track 
Better duck motherfucker 
Level 1 is my plaque

[SLYYE]
Another body droppin’
Poppin’ slugs into the brain 
Ain’t nobody gonna stop it 
That’s another in the rain 
To the pain I have submit
From my mind down to my cells 
Now I walk thru the abyss
I can’t escape this living hell 
So barbaric, so nightmarish 
You must see it to believe 
Seen so many come to perish 
To these feelings I concede 
Deep beneath the Rowan Tree 
My husk it lies betwixt the roots 
Seems my shadow’s taken me 
Now the demons constitute

Lost my being to dejection 
Now I reckon with the beast 
In my head grows an infection 
Can’t be saved by any priest
A rejection to my faith 
Lost connection with above 
It’s a wonder why I suffer 
N’ I struggle full of drugs 
Void of love and empathy 
You will not see me shed a tear
Ain’t no soul upon this rock 
That I will ever come to fear 
Saunter aimless, like I’m brainless
Till I stumble on a lick 
At my core, I’m fuckin’ faithless 
Festerin’ hatred, totin’ sticks

ANOTHER IN THE RAIN FT. CHOZEN

ANOTHER IN THE RAIN FT. CHOZEN (PROD. SLYYE)

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MISERY MOB

Track by D_vy
Featuring @viciousvampira & @hexmane
Prod. by @djplayastation

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iron mike

8TH TRACK.

CRAWL THRU MISERY.

PRODUCED BY ISVVC.

https://soundcloud.com/isvvcisvvcisvvc

LYRICS: 

Waking up every morning and I burn a bowl of tree. 
Blow the smoke from my lungs, I got a day a head of me. 
Gotta get my mind clear so I can get this damned degree. 
Workin every fuckin day so I can make my ends meet.
With the hand that I was given, gotta play my cards right.
I was taught to never falter and to never lose sight.
Of my vision, of my mission, of my muthafuckin plan. 
They can’t ever take your knowledge, gotta stick it to the man. 
With these odds dealt against me, ain’t nobody got my back. 
I confide in the silence and I never show a crack. 
No trust for these suckas, they just wanna see you fall.
Breakin bustas without pity cuz this playa’s gotta ball. 

With my morals as my shepherd, I crawl thru this misery. 
Bridges burn to the ground as I smell the hickory. 
Don’t you dare turn around, never dwell upon the past. 
Learn and grow from your defeat, know that nothing ever lasts.
Everlasting pain and struggle, I see this world turn to waste. 
I see the failures that unfold, all my efforts were misplaced. 
Quit yo cryin’ , stop complainin’ , don’t you dare become complacent. 
Know your actions only follow you until you’re under pavement. 
Undertaken by the struggle, six feet deep inside the dirt. 
It doesn’t take a fuckin genius to see that I hate the earth.
Waging war with my words until I slip and waste away.
I persist in my decay, never ever will I go away.

IT'S ON IN THE SOUTH

CRAWL THRU MISERY

SLYYE - CRAWL THRU MISERY (PROD. ISVVC)

THIRD WORLD POSSE

G.O.D.S

DEATHWATCH

Inquiries - tacetnapier@gmail.com

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