BLACK KRAY AKA SICKBOYRARI -  ALL RED  (PROD TAYLOR MORGAN X JOLST)

BREAK ME

DVRKSIDE WON'T DIE

Prod. Fckgurman x Michaellinkbeats

LYRICS:
Bet this tech make you vibrate
Going ape Maggz a primate 
All bets in this a game with some high stakes
I find violence exciting 
I’m laying landmines
Along the front gate
Fuck a war scream this here my war face
Mix your blood with some tris for my war paint
I don’t know how I live with so much hate
You a NPC
I’m an SPC
An anomaly in sound 
You can’t contain me 
I’m a classified case
A machine of mystery 
In my sea these waters deep
I’m a shepard y’all the sheep
How this scene so full of gatekeepers who don’t deserve the keys
I can’t fathom being such a bitch Straight cappin on these beats
All that clout came with a price 
You ain’t on shit you paid some fees
If you got a time machine send me to 2016
All this time that I’ve wasted 
If you got a minute please just let me say my piece
I make music for myself that’s why I don’t share links
My mind like an ssd 
I got hella fucking beats 
So once this shit ain’t over saturated I’mma be the king
I don’t care bout being fucking hated

Corrosive Smile

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Bones - MyOwnPersonalHell (MYSTIK Remix)

WILLEM, DA FOE [PROD BY VINCE.M10]

"THE CRIES OF THE WHALE"

produced by @zyrom 
mixed by @zyrom & @the0000
 mastered by @zyrom

lyrics :

Inhale, exhale
I'm breathing in this thick smog
Inside my lung, the mud is dark
Glued to my walls and on my bones

Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale

Inhale, exhale
My organs rot and disappear
Inhale, exhale
My blood is pumping in my brain
Inhale, exhale
My veins are popping from my hands
Inhale, exhale
My eyes are gouged out my head

Inhale, exhale
My skin is melting like a candle
Inhale, exhale
This meat bag is too much to handle
Inhale, exhale
He cut it off me with a scalpel
Inhale, exhale
A monster looking like an angel

Inhale exhale
As they are sawing down my limbs
I think I'm hearing a whale
Screaming to confirm her existence
Telltale, I entail
The talks from angels and the devil
Am I insane?
The pain I felt was transcendental

Inhale, exhale
I'm breathing in this thick smog
Inside my lung, the mud is dark
Glued to my walls and on my bones

Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale

OUT NOW

the cries of the whale [prod. zyrom]

LMD001

original - https://soundcloud.com/cat-soup-cfgsta/exoskeleton?in=cat-soup-cfgsta/sets/braincloud-2120

www.NomadBoyz.com
twitter.com/chrisadalwolf
instagram.com/adalwolf/

Lyrics: 
NB etched, see on on my shirt
Burnin unravel, I work
Rolling panoramic herbs 
Scream in the back of the burbs
Throwing backwoods to the curb 
She don’t want me but I’ll flirt
She got me feeling real hurt 
Fuck everybody I’ll grow from the dirt

22 Bullets they stretching
Rip through ur body, Ur bones. I been wrecking.
Everybody now I’m lone, I been better
Grab the stretcher, it’s December and I’m heading
Straight to the devil, head Bursts and it splatters 
Nothing real matters, burn me to the gravel
Hate on me now while my music gone scatter 
Tried climb the ladder but fallen and vanished

Ugh bitch I feel like Charles Manson
I got bodies in the trunk 
Come babe make me feel ecstatic
Cruise around town, then go fuck 
Babe, Rip my heart take advantage 
Fuck me over, build me up and then vanish 
I can’t take it anymore, I can’t stand it
I’m done with this shit
Fuck a bitch, they irrelevant 

NB etched, see on on my shirt
Burnin unravel, I work
Rolling panoramic herbs 
Scream in the back of the burbs
Throwing backwoods to curb 
She don’t want me but I’ll flirt
She got me feeling real hurt 
Fuck everybody I’ll grow from the dirt

Baby ill grow the dirt
Baby ill grow the dirt
Baby ill grow the dirt

NB etched, see on on my shirt
Burnin unravel, I work
Rolling panoramic herbs 
Scream in the back of the burbs
Throwing backwoods to the curb 
She don’t want me but I’ll flirt
She got me feeling real hurt 
Fuck everybody I’ll grow from the dirt

121313 (Prod. Cat Soup)

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/the-virus-uk

1st Artist: https://soundcloud.com/mikeysix666

2nd Artist: https://soundcloud.com/kruddtheguru

3rd Artist:  https://soundcloud.com/kkhancepts

Lyrics:

$ix:

I don’t give fuck 
Who the fuck you think you is boy
Coming with that shotty ready to body all these pigs boy
You ain’t even nothing but a bitch behind the mask with that attitude 
Put you in a cage like my bitch when she acting rude 
Heard you with the shits, tryna stunt upon the click 
You ain’t even stepping close 
Please just hop up off my dick  
All y’all really be cappin I’m laughing you clones a joke to me 
My click full of gorillas your homies the human centipede I make em bleed
Rest in piss mother fucker, try to diss undercover, shoot to miss you a sucker 
Plain and simple you a pussy that’s waiting to get fucked 
Won’t you step to my vicinity give you that nip tuck 
Wait what, I ain’t finished yet
Bitch just come correct 
I been aiming for the motherfucking head, not the neck 
Just another fucking rookie tryna dance with a vet 
Put respect upon my name, call me $ix don’t forget

KruddTheGuru:

fuck nigga
punk bitch nigga
yea im comin for your head nigga
make you kill yourself
I’ll poke your body while you dead nigga
ain’t nobody tell you I’m the motherfuckin grave digger
whip you like a Slave
beat you back to 12th grade nigga
you better change your direction
i got this tone on my hip that’ll make you change your complexion
another fatal blow
add another kill to my collection
you in LA wit connections
I’m in LA wit some weapons


you a chump nigga
what you want to do pussy boy
don’t be dumb nigga
sippin death juice
you can call it red rum nigga
girl call my phone like is you finish
i ain’t done wit him
ima Take him down
and everybody thats gon run wit him
you my son nigga
i should of raised you better
like you was the sun nigga
you can check the band width
and i ain’t talkin drums nigga
better stand tall in this bitch
because here i come nigga

Mula Kkhan:

And I bet he think he bulletproof 
AR-15 for the attitude 
I’m a nigga wit a attitude 
Gold on my neck they think I’m ice cube 
Big shells from the glock make crowd move 
Red dots on the skull they tryna car pool 
Red dots from the Poe I’m in bad mood 
I regin fire on a op they think I’m goku
Heavy shot , better drop, bet he flop
Bet he running wit his team 
Bet I kill the whole lot 
You know Kkhano had a dream , I get busy on a op 
Homcide for the cream and this tool ain’t a prop 
How can I live , how can I die, I been to hell
Tools on my side 
Wolves in a hive , swear I’ll never die 
Damn my soul , Kkhan has arrive

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Takeuchi

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