Lyrics-
(Cyrazami)
Burn you up like motherfucking lumber demons like to play 
With my tortured mind convincing me to listen and obey 
If they want you dead then they’ll always have their fucking way 
Pentagram carved in my chest my head goes down and starts to sway 

Back and forth waiting for these victims and these whores 
No warmth my body’s cold so let me have yours 
Closed doors the body’s floats up to the fucking shore 
No more just wait and see what I got in store 

(SKUMBAG)
Its that putrid motherfucker climbing back out hearse
I walk in blasphemy ever since birth i have been cursed
Maggots in my ribcage and my lungs are filled with dirt
I aint worries about dying cause im living in reverse

The clock hits twelve my time has come i know what must be done
Bitch i move just like im lagging and i only speak in tongues
You can see me in the forest past the trees my bodys hung
Climb back in the grave and slice my wrists before the break of dawn

USB-C (feat. SKUMBAG)

Lyrics-
No more money left in my bank account 
Paid all my bills now I’m living in a fucking drought 
Hanging with scum and you know what we about 
I love it when I cut and I love when they start to shout 
Begging me to please let them go 
Sorry lil bitch but ima drag you down below 
Man this is a really simple flow 
Put my finger on the trigger and then say hello 

Six six six motherfucker get hit real quick 
You be looking like Morty and I’m motherfucking Rick 
We about to take a trip down into abyss 
Cock back just know I’ll never fucking miss 

I’m the grim reaper and it’s time to pay your toll 
All these demons are under my control 
Like Shang Tsung bitch gimme yo soul 
Cyrazami was never one to really fold 

Reaper tated on my arm to remind me of death 
Let’s sit down boy and play a game of chess 
I’m a king and you a pawn but I never really knew success 
If I did the crime just know I’ll never confess 

Used to roam down the streets trying to find anything I could eat 
Now I got your bitch and she laying in my sheets 
Sit back and relax Cyrazamis on repeat 
Slaughter all the enemies mission is complete 

I got 10 bullets and one is left for me 
Third eye open from taking lsd 
My minds still foggy but at least I’m free 
Need to go and get me another black tee 

BrassKnuckles

Lyrics-
(Cyrazami)
I was lost in a maze that’s inside my mind 
Even as a kid I always felt like I was left behind 
Always just a loner but at least I was always kind 
Now I’m making moves but I still think it’s hard to find 

A reason to get out of bed and motive to go do some shit 
Hangout with some friends or go mosh up in that fucking pit
I’m stuck with depression and I think I’m gonna lose it bitch 
Wanna give up on this life I think that its time to quit 

These people in my life they cannot know that I feel this way 
They try to get me help tell me that I need to pray 
What is prayer gonna do when all I see is fucking grey 
Just shoot me in my head and let my pain go all away 

(K.V)
Got that stress inside my head I think I'd better of dead
Got no joy left, I've been crashing out
I can't even tell what this is all about
Cause I don't even fucking know it myself
I don't have the energy to care for my health
Because It's late nights, no sleep, overthinking, real deep
Blood coming out my eyes, as I start to weep
Got no tears left, guess you can say that I'm depressed
And if it is a race then I am the fucking best

Because I'm buried my mind 'bout six feet deep
I've tried to get out but it's just to steep
All these mountains of emotions
I can't say it is devotion that has kept me going, hatred got me glowing

I can't feel, my legs, my head, my body, my soul
Even me as a whole
I can't say that I like what I've become
My whole body is numb

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/deadboykv

Buired In My Own Mind (Pt. 2)

Lyrics- 
Black my heart 
Bite you down just like a shark 
Don’t grip that iron it’s sharp 
Shut the fuck up I leave mark 
Right in your skin 
You bitch 
They all know I’m bout to win 
Bout to cut them body’s up 
And then I’ll start to fucking grin 

Why the fuck they wanna be like me 
I don’t know why 
So I might just get high 
And then when my supply run dry 
I guess I’ll have to just rely 
On my bloodlust to kill all 
I’m still watching bodies fall 
They be calming insane but Cyrazami loves to maul 

Got some bullets with their names carved in the shell 
Grab your leg from dirt then drag your body straight down into hell 

Why these bitches talking on my motherfucking name 
I turned into a demon and I rose up out some flames 
Cyrazami never cared about no fucking fame 
Grab my pistol and I cock back and I aim 

I blame it in your face 
I made you a disgrace 
I put all of these motherfuckers in their fucking place 
I love to hear that bass 
It’s something I embrace 
You tried to catch up but I already won the race  

PlagueDoctor

WARFARE [PROD @PLANETGHOUL + DIEPERRY]

too high & lazy to type lyrics
prod nazgul art by grim

FIRST 48

Lyrics-
Coat the rope in gold and then I’ll wrap it round my neck 
Still struggle to survive so you know I need my check 
That’s a nice computer how about you show the specs 
I would love to tell you all about it but to you it’s too complex 

For your mind to understand what it’s like to be me 
Living life in constant suffering and misery 
I got bombs and a bunch of artillery 
We gonna pull up to your house just like it was delivery  

AR with the scope red dot on your head 
Why don’t you eat some bullets how about you eat my lead 
I’m the demon that is reaching out from under your bed 
Feel like Undertaker because I rise up from the dead 

We about to tie you up and cut your body from head to toe 
Hate this fucking weather man I really fucking hate the snow 
I'm moshing in the pit even at my own damn shows 
The last time I felt happy was a very long time ago

ColdWeather

Lyrics-
Bitch I am a warlock
Dont talk 
Better keep your fucking door locked 
Your loss 
All these pussy boys just talk 
Don’t walk 
I be creeping up with my flock 
And I trace the bodies with some chalk 

Kill these bitches genocide 
Because the voices told me to 
You look right in my eyes 
it’s like an ocean cause them bitches blue 
I put some gold up on my teeth and now they want an interview 
I keep my circle tight I keep it down to only fucking two 

Hide the money cause them feds be tryna take my shit 
But them sorry motherfuckers will not get me to admit 
About where I got it from and if I got me a permit 
To own all of these weapons but I’ll see you in a bit 

I’ll see you in the fucking streets 
And I ain’t one to fucking cheat 
I’ll stomp your face in with some cleats 
Yung Cyrazami by the creeks 
If you tryna find out where I came from you’ll see that youre out of luck 
I’ve done this shit all on my own so ima keep my weapon tucked

ZippoLightersAreMyFavoriteButBicIsACloseSecond

Lyrics-
Still out here dreaming for the motherfucking end 
I don’t fuck with none of yall or your lame ass trends 
Get the fuck out my face my fist will extend 
Right in yo face but it really just depends 

I’m making this music but I really can’t decide 
If this shit is for me but I do this shit with pride 
Ima conquer these fuckers and make em all divide 
I’m not good at many things but at least I tried  

I tried to bring him back but I really fucking couldn’t 
Was never meant to be a scholar or a student 
They be telling me to chill they be telling me to cool it 
Put a knife in my back now I really can’t remove it 

Should I take all these drugs and let myself die 
Or should I just wave and tell them all "hi"
I’ll grab me a rope and I’ll start to tie 
Me a noose now it’s time to say goodbye 

Why the fuck everybody got to be so fake 
I’m sick of these bitches dump em off in a lake 
No time for sleep so I gotta stay awake 
I’m back on the music I just needed a break 

But now I’m really bout to shine 
Watch where you step better stay in line 
Everybody’s got a flaw in their design 
Why you asking me if I’m motherfucking fine 

You know I’m not 
Now I’ll spray with my motherfucking Glock 
Now you shot 
Let your body start to rot 
I hate when fuckers like to think that they can park in my spot 
I’ll make sure I’m wearing a mask so me and my homies don’t ever get caught 
The way your life’s going I’m thinking here soon your blood will start to clot  

ImGladWinterIsOver

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