you can sometimes play the ghost

COVER ART BY SXMPRA

LYRICS-

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

CRAWLING INSIDE OF MY HEAD
AND I FEEL LIKE IM ROLLING AROUND 
IN MY BED (BED)
NOW I CAN CUT TO THE END BUT 
MY SIGHT IS SO RED THAT I FEEL 
LIKE IM DEAD 
WHAT
WHAT
NEVER CALL BACK
NEVER EVER CALL BACK
TOSSING AND TURNING 
AND I JUST KEEP BURNING
BUT I NEVER WANTED TO FALL BACK
(UGH)
I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT IT
BE ABOUT IT
THATS ON ME
FOCUSED ON MY LIFE
AND WHAT IT COULD BE
FUCK OUT MY WAY
CAUSE IM READY TO SEE
WHERE IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK THAT WE GO
WHEN WERE LOW UNDERGROUND
NOTHING TO SHOW
NO ONE CAN STOP ME 
CAUSE I WANNA ROAM
NO ONE CAN SAVE US
CAUSE NO ONE IS HOME

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT SHIT (NO)
I DONT WANNA BE YA DAMN FRIEND (NO)
I DONT WANNA GET UP IN THE PHOTO
SICK FROM THE MOLD
DUCKED OFF IN A BANDO

BLACK MOLD (Prod. SXMPRA)

SHEYTAN

Symbol of the Sinner (cursedmusic2008)

To Have It All At Once

Happy Valentines day!

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Taste it - she be lookin good with the face-shift
Told that bitch she needed to spend a dollar on facelift 
Im the kind of people u dont fck with cuz ill turn and lane switch
'fore u know you're chompin' on grenade pin

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Ill repeat its my death song, I do it right way break in those drums I make em deaf wrong
Tell me something against my will I write you grave, RIP in set stone
I'm unamendable bet wrong, 30 racks on red one

What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 
What a fuckin chance this is, im a daffodil to pick - petal to the petal I think my good luck has fizz-led
Lets go chiseled, drop that mac for thistles, poison ivy in my gat incendiary missile 

Poppin pillies with a red dot
Kobra-king on my sight its lookin red dawg 
kinda set the floor beggin for a wet mop
Listen to her head pop, neck broken with a fuckin sledgeham'

Scriptz

KING KOBRA (PROD. RULZ)

Gonna take a little break on these SC uploads, and focus on getting some of this new stuff up to all platforms. Much love everyone, more stuff soon.

Wake n bake before the bacon
Im high as fuck on kush I think the strain forsaken
Im making a few dollars, thousand for these taste buds
Got the strain on lock, citrus, mint it is laceless
Pure bud tricked out on trichees quadruple aces
Huh 
Im armed with a beam
got the toolie by my waistline, its silenced don't hear no screams 
Pillow on her face, her boyfriend by the fckin beams of a blank stair case
Rug is stainless I don't seem
Suit is tight, not a blood splatter in sight
Im like agent 47 with a motherfuckin knife
Slit your throat yeah I just might 
But im workin like a rogue, on these raps overnight 
Please take away my plight, god
Im another pressure evil on the right-valve
letting loose, my demon's loose its troddin' on ya bite  corpse 
Im just a terminus for the people a cul-de-sac in your yard
Im like a Cerberus letting these sheeple know that they are bound for stars
Yeah Scriptz

WAKE N' BAKE (PROD. RULZ)

Join the discord https://discord.gg/adqms7hW

Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup
Sippin mushies from a tea bag, did you see that 
Shapes bendin like yo mama kept it secret does it seem bad
Beam-lead out my fuckin chrome - you a bean bag 
Spillin out on the floor, make a mess yo team sad
Hacky-sacky aint so fun when your homie bleedin, feel that?
Hackin this terror out my system need a clean rag
Wipe the blood off my katana, ronin de-man
Lead with - dishonor and a motherfuckin seq-eunce
Im the ghost, a duely host for this clean man
Did you hear me are you thinkin im a mean man 
Most of the time im kinda nice but ive seen shit
So I handle knife like a motherfuckin genius,,
Scriptz
Yeah
G
E
N

I
U
S
Great
 Energy 
   Never 
     In 
      an 
        Umbral 
          Set
Shadow isnt fuckin castin cuz im the one pick
Plucking heart strings, rappin bout the hard things you a bitch
I can never be a fan had to become artist 
Supple touch for these hoes cuz they've been through hard shit
Lest they want a fuckin poundin cuz I have a lot to give
Vigorous soon viral, now she burnin when she piss me off
Intelligent, not irrelevant, smoke it one drag for the hell of it
iil embellish it, desert eagle with some gold trim to elevate,
like to bring shit to a higher level than I found it with 
peel back all those layers, strip those bitches from their shell n shit
Like to make em better, and bit wetter, wake up in my bed girl,
Ill scribe the medicine, your name into the next world
What I mean is im the demi-urge to kill a god
Sky's fuckin burning now, apostles off their horse and sloths
Im not a master im gone,
Abyss is my bitch im the son,
Shining so bright come along,
Teeth diamond, faded from the morsels in the cup

GHOST TALK (PROD. LLOUIS)

Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned

Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned [prod. Undead Ronin]

ROBBERY x reap x purge!

My Perfect Victory

saintsantosbeats@gmail.com

cursedforever

To Have It All At Once

SANTOS SANTANA