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yeah im 
Sorta problematic I cause issues in your household 
Running up a pack like I got issues with the count cold 
Case when I come in cause my stomach  is 
Like the Dow Jones 
Dropping headed south for a week and
Then I bounce home 
Why so sudden need the medicine to let her go 
High soap fucking out control I’m here to 
Let em known 
I can’t take the pressure no my head about to fucking blow 
I’m beckoning to death with every step and every message wrote 

I don’t wanna drop top not that kid 
Use to move it off my bike to everyone that know I’m lit 
Now I’m someone that they recognize but  something must’ve switched 
Cause I’m shunning all your shit I don’t need you to get it 
Bitch I’m backpack stack shawty catch me on the bridge 
Your shit wack wack probably why you 
Always on my dick 
I don’t dap slap hands with the fake I know you is 
Only here just for a grip fair the weather when I dip 
Distant minded I don’t buy it I been dying for some time 
I’m deriding all these rappers whole discography with lines 
It’s a ticking ticking time bomb 
Bouta fucking fly 
Off the shelf I let em die 
Whip the wits I said goodbye 
Bitch you burnt work 
Harder than a god damn machine 
Out the dirt hurt carting round my hate for where we been 
Where we living where we spin fuck the sound of Summer been 
Shut inside for 20 months so now I’m bouta fucking sin

drive [noxygen]

UNDERSTAND? [PROD. FEWTILE]

Lyrics:

Mvko:
Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

I know when you are sleepin' I can see you from closet your hoe
Open up the door I float to you I never touch the floor
I bring you dreams I make you see the nothingness inside of me
You may of heard the legends bout me nothings what it seems to be

I got problems
Bringing pain is when I prosper
Lost myself inside the night my soul it harbors monsters
Self incisions in my brain I think I need a doctor
Cannot kill the pain you can only make it stronger

I ain't seeking no vengeance
I do not hold a vendetta
However want to introduce you to my loaded Berettas
I'm messed up
Leave a slit across my throat I'm feelin' so fed up
I'm the beginning and the end I'm the alpha omega

Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

Sinizter:
I’ve been walking through the valley of death
Surrounded by these burning bodies wonder if I am next
My mind is gettin’ overloaded from the secrets I’ve kept
But I gotta keep on pushin’ through it with the time I’ve got left

You always runnin’ from your past don’t wanna face it
Guess I’ll be the asshole cause I say it
If things no longer serve you just erase them
Stop hiding from your demons just embrace them

See the world through your eyes and then it starts to make sense
Wish I could take away the pain with all strength I have left
Walk through the fire and the flames, to hell and back where we met
I’ll keep your memory alive ya life I’ll never forget

Mvko:
Blood moon rise it's a cold cold night
Weight on my side that's a cold cold knife
I'm so sick of living in my old old life
I'm feelin' like a monster I'm a low low life

Don't listen to what they say about me cuz I'm not a bad man
Blisters on my feet from endless walking in the Badlands
Smell of burning metal cigarettes inside a tin can
Know I'm always here I'm always watchin' I'm the sandman

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Mvko & Sinizter - Sandman (prod. FALLEN)

Posted ft. Killjay

SENTIMENTAL
produced by trulife
written by SHXLO
vocals by SHXLO
mixed + mastered by SHXLO

lyrics:

you said do you love me? take another fucking step into the cold
im free from loathing, ducking under minerals
im stepping into light from mountaintops while dragging existential weight
they speaking on my name but dont know i have been insane, bloodbathe
i walk with wakasashi’s, roll an eighth and then i take a hit
sentimental bitches want to use and end up suffering
lying broads up in my pants while i be spitting making hits
broken stupid bitch want dick but dont know i am sick of it

(SHXLO comin straight from the underworld
underground kings
thats who we are
you dont know the kind of shit we be flexing
come closer
lets find out)

and i’m coming back
got these fuckers running up i know they want me on their track
i got a thousand reasons you should go and meet me in the back
i got the blades up on your legs
and when i bite them you gon’ say
SHXLO oh good god i wish you’d come and put me in my place
imma go insane 
bite that pussy got her scream in pain
love the way she sang, feeling like she safe
oh lord i took a bullet for heroics
feeling like i am a poet
write turned flowing
when i come these bitches dripping like an ocean

SENTIMENTAL (prod. trulife)

Prod. Sixthells

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE 
OH MY NO DON'T FEEL SORRY
LOOK BACK ON THE DAYS BEING HAUNTED
DON'T CRY DON'T CRY I'LL MANAGE
FUCK CRASHING THE WHIP DOING DAMAGE

I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY
I'M JUST BACKING AWAY
FUCK THESE PEOPLE I SLAY DOWN
THEY DROWN IN A LAKE
GOD OF DEATH BE AFRAID
ALL THESE SOULS BE AT STAKES
I DON'T WANT NO FAKES AROUND ME 
I'LL FIND A WAY 

RIDING NIGHTTIME FEEL THE WIND AND THE MOONLIGHT
WATER ON MY SKIN AS I SIN WITH MY PALE FLESH
IM OUT OF THIS WORLD SAY MY PRAYER AND I SPLURGE
I AINT GOT NO MASTER NO SIR IM A LONER
SEE THE BLADE IM GETTING CLOSER
WHEN IM CREEPIN BLACK AURA
FEED YOUR BODY BACK TO THE FLORA
OH YA
GOT A THOUSAND WISHES
BROKEN BONES IN THE DITCHES
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN
SACRIFICING MY KIN FOR A TOUCH OF HER WHITE SKIN
HEAR THE REAPER COMING IN PUNISHING ME FOR MY SIN 
SACRIFICING MY
KIN

Somber

SIXTHELLS x $KORPION - SOMBER

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lyrics

Already been convicted for that bodily harm
I’m still yelling free my brothers, they all locked in the yard
I’m a felon, I don’t give a fuck bout copping a charge
I’m dropping hotter than that rock in the glass
Go tell em bout it
I keep blacking out but I’m still popping these bars
Still remember all the days we taking shots in the arm
Selling packets, I was homeless smoking bongs in the park
This is Oz, we dumping bodies for the crocs and the sharks

Ain’t no tracing back my DNA
Pour that bleach up on that shh or throw that thing away
Nike gloves, I’m ballied up, nobody see my face 
Big eshay getting smoked in that Gatorade 
Bet that I’m sedated, know I do this shit like everyday
I’m really dedicated, I spent years up on the enderbays 
Don’t wanna sleep without you, I might get up on the meth again
Copping a half weight, hit the ball up like a tennis player 
I was fried, dropping packs in the Commodore 
Got shanks and the shivs like we’re Onefour
You get stabbed up and left up in the fucking morgue  
Brad got hit with the blade, now he won’t ever walk

It’s more than all the nerve damage
That’s just real shit that happens when you lurk Alice
You get stabbed by a kid over a ciggie packet
I was 15 and a junkie and I’m still an addict 
Steady trapping outta Bloomfield
Bags full of crack in my pocket with the blue pills
One phone call can get your family and crew killed 
Homies taking shots all day like they shoot films 

Trapped in the trap, I been stuck in this life
I got stabbed in the back so I walk with a knife 
I’m back on the brack, pippy packed full of ice 
But I’m back here to stay til I’m locked up or die

Trapped in the trap, I been stuck in this life
I got stabbed in the back so I walk with a knife 
I’m back on the brack, pippy packed full of ice 
But I’m back here to stay til I’m locked up or die

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With raw honesty and unapologetic lyricism, the album serves as a confession booth and a courtroom—where the artist owns up to past mistakes, but also puts others on trial for the wrongs done to him. It’s not just about saying “sorry”—it’s about asking why no one ever said it back.

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Lyrics:
See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

Psychotic bitches always thinking that  they Own me.
Know The way I live got niggas hoping that I OD.
Hitting like 50 bongs for breakfast up in my cone peice.
Versace frames keep dialation up on a low key.
All these pussy rappers keep on 
acting like they actually killers,
I was up in court excuse was accidentally stabbed a Nigga.
Numb as fuck don’t feel a thing,
Just pop a pack and grab the scissors. 
All of them thinking they fucking know me I been here thinking what label to deal with.

See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

I see you thinking’s you know me,
Bitch im the one like I’m Obi Kanobi.
Road running packs like Will e coyote,
Im pulling up in smoke ceremony.
Why you keeping acting like homies, 
Then plotting on me like my fuckin opponents.
Sword on my dick like bitch feeling lonely,
Samurai shit see my drip on shinobi. x2
See these fake lil hoes think they know me.
We ain’t family we ain’t gang 
We ain’t homies.
If that’s your girl then why she me text me when she’s lonely.
I don’t give a fuck don’t trust no one 
Bra you don’t know me.

MUKS DIED X CRIBB$ SHINOBI

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