God damn...even when he's not with uav he dropping bangers this is 🔥

ORIGINAL SONG: https://soundcloud.com/shxlo/shxlo-x-fauxcus-poison-prod-fauxcus-x-zezmian

Shout out @shxlo and @fauxcus-pd for making the original track. Highly recommend you check it out.

Lyrics:

i’ve been staying down but now i’m in the ground
now i’m wondering if i’m in the wrong here
staring at the crowd and i think i found my sound but i guess we all gotta face our fears

stay 6 feet with a mask don’t get too close
or you might get infected
put a play on words, just avoid me if you can cause i’m bad news yeah i’ll turn your world around
what you gonna do when i leave at noon i’ve got better things to do than worry bout you
feel my cold warm touch, oxymoron is a must
cause i’m playing on my words and you don’t know who to trust

i’ve been staying down point my head at the ground got me wondering if i’m in control here
you can leave it up to me
broken trust
hopeless dreams
now i’m wondering
why’d you do that to me

tell me is it really wrong tell me is it really right
imma spend another night just to get away
poison me with a glance got me stuck in a trance got me caught in the lies while i bide my time
i don’t know what to do when hatred is all i know

SHXLO X FAUXCUS - POISON (Undead Ronin Cover)

TOE TO TOE [Prod. T.R.I.P.]

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I Won't be infected by your message
Never really questioned your intentions
Now I see all the misconceptions 
Paralyze minds with a word like a weapon
A lesson learned
Now I break the curse
Another bridge burned
Leave you dead in a hearse
The virus spreads from your mouth
Still you’re letting it out
Ya you poisoned the well from the birth
You can bless another empty vessel
Leader of the cult
But you won’t confess
So take a sip of the punch
Then presto
Another lost soul
In a bag perfecto 
Enough with the shit        
You can swerve to the left
Oh God
Make it stop 
Or reverse 
Or just let go 
Ugh    
Got to resist
Or reject
No respect
None the less
You’re a pest
Hope you burn
In a pestilent death

Coming to the realization
Never fucking bet against me 
Go and fuck around 
Letting your peers hold you down 
You’ll never grow 
Destined to fail
That’s why they rob and kill
So what’s the fucking deal 
Coagulated 
Decapitated 
Mindless as fuck 
I’ll give my soul
To get your bitch ass out my face and go
Sever the ties 
Your heavens a lie 
Just raise up the camera and point at your foe 
They creep and they hide 
They constantly lie 
The damage they cause just to fucking abide
Now I’m living out my days in this fucking fire

Red lights with the warning signs flash
Enemy of the state with an AK
Hoods draped with an unknown face 
Pull ya' ski mask down let the violence elevate
Bullets rain and shade the sun with shells
In a minute
All will tell of the time that hell had prevailed
Media mania
Reign of the suits
Infected like a virus 
How we even buy this shit
We hunt the eye witness
HA
Never could tell 
Who the truth hurt
Twisted fingers
Television blurs
Switchblade curse
Wanna fuck with the silent type
Blood web in a violent night
Worlds lost to a guy in the sky
Lies told to the sheep 
Then followed out by the weak

Final Warning

Down For The Night

MAKING DAWN [PROD. REQUIEM CULT]

Every City

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WAITING IN FIRE [Prod. FIEND]

[SCHIZO]

Black bags skull masks let bodies hit floor
Tonight I fuckin murder send them bodies to the morgue
Bodies burn vision blurs cut the lights I like my world black
Bad decisions ya I’m driven love sounds of them head crack, crack aye
12 to the face imma call it Cobain, facts aye kill some mother fuckas meet back at the grave
Ya aye
It’s battle homeboy came stat with the gang, ya aye
Vague and young trip let the hounds off the chain

[T.R.I.P.]

Go to the coupe yea gather all my troops yea
Flame thrower when shoot yea burn you off on that noose yea
Posted in the cematary hanging mothafuckas if you coming near by
Swerving off as the bullest fly, and I can’t decide if I should use my knife
Oh my, why lie, I came out to play just to fuckin die
Hi... it’s UAV GANG with a homicide, Fuck you up and let world burn
Untouched but my souls cursed
Trip 6 in that black hearse
Pulled up with gats in pinhead shirt

[VAGUE]

Lights out from that one shot, I see 10 dead and got no thoughts
The smell of rot seeks no cops, your hope is lost and we are swat
You will fucken die
Body count risin, due to the game
Rise the pit of fire
Never gonna make it, stain on the blade
You can’t escape death
Nobody to here to help, so choke on the tape
So take your last breathe
Family watch the murder, I’m sick no debate
Whatcha bout to do just before you die?
Just drop to your knees slowly cry

UNAVERAGE GANG x SCHIZO - TOMORROW NEVER COMES [Prod. $moke]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

My gang run this game till my body aches
Yuh
All you bitches lame, suckin dick for fame
Yuh aye
Think that we the same bitch fuck what you claim
Yuh aye
Came in wit da choppa can’t contain my gang ooo

[T.R.I.P.]

Puttin da money in the safe
Yuh
Fuck everything that you say
Yuh
Hating on me cause, i’m great
Yuh aye
Bet they love that i’m crazy
Yuh
Bitch grippin on the tech splittin fuckin necks
Yuh
Trippin on my set, we don’t got time for that
Aye
All of you bitches are Mickey childish as fuck like you playing on Disney
Claim that you hard, but yo bitch sayin different
Goofy mothafucka gunna end up just missin
Wait I don’t want yo bitch but she on that UNAVERAGE shit
Throwing up that triple 6, Schizo putting toe tags on a bitch

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

My gang run this game till my body aches
Yuh
All you bitches lame, suckin dick for fame
Yuh aye
Think that we the same bitch fuck what you claim
Yuh aye
Came in wit da choppa can’t contain my gang ooo

[VAGUE]

Problem wit you mothafuckas, thinkin that you on the on the right road to that Carter fame
Nah
Instead of makin way for the UAV, to get our dicks wet, I wanna make a change
Gotta fucken pay your way to the top, nobody earnin anymore
You know that fucken ass will drop
We set you like a prop, abuse
Till the end of the plot, no use
Pilling up the pill bottles, shit is cancer like them fucken intagram models
Bunch of kinked hoes wit a fucken broken nozzle
Generations new way of a fucken brothel
Still never gonna break, never gonna change my fate
Always gon embrace my hate, please take my bait
I’m waiting at the devils gate, and bitch I got your slate

[SCHIZO]

Crazy sick fuck, know I kill for pleaser
Why you question me you stupid fuck don’t test my anger
Body bags, bloody rags, leave a fuckin mess
Yuh
Just to watch em bleed I slit they fuckin necks
Y’all can not change me,they wanna fuck me cuz y’all say I’m crazy
I’m schizophrenic, i’ll fuck a bitch hangin
Cravin the pain when she gets it she thank me
Yuh
I can’t seem to function bitch don’t cause me stress
Yuh
My mind is so corrupted I believe en cravin death

UNAVERAGE GANG x SCHIZO - KILLCAM [Prod. 2 piece]

ERAZE X YUSHA - MISCHIEF

Prod. ISVVC @isvvcisvvcisvvc

Might just start a revolution 
Fuck a state and institution 
How they herd up everybody
Burning imaginary money

Everything you flexing
Everybody that you texting
They’ll be dead in thirty minutes
Stopping by to make a visit 

Home invasion rope abrasion
Breaking inside no invitation 
Where’s your fucking fronting bitch
Said that you were something bitch

Why you falsifying 
What you getting from the lying 
You won’t get no respect from me
Boutta gut you up put you to sleep

Got a stack of twenties
Now my nose is dripping runny
Stop right by the liquor store
I’m taking out a brick or so

Load a pistol smoking crystal
We got real no artificial 
Fuck a color and a set 
Bitch I’m a runner and a threat

Pumping a shotty you wanna copy 
All I be spitting you rap as a hobby
Bitch I’m on a wave no way will I say
Yes to a shit tape with the beats that you made

Fucking around and I’m feeling invincible
I got no heart inside I got no principles
Open a packet of woods in the trunk I be
Faded and swerving this shit is all fun to me

Whoa stood up too fast and I’m too cashed
Tapping out quick knew you wouldn’t last 
No to a trash hoe stop in El Paso 
Gripping on tecs but I ran outta ammo

Foes fed em to crows 
Step in the place and I’m here with my woes 
Making a toast head is still froze
Dead in the lake is the way that it goes

TOE TO TOE [Prod. T.R.I.P.]

SCHIZO

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