99ZED x SALIVA GREY - DOWN FOR WHATEVA

Prod. yxnglyz
Prod. Shneaky

LYRICS:
Coming up quick 
I got some sick shit in the vault
This ain’t nun
I’m just dabbing in this sound 
Because I can having fun
Get that stick out yo ass boy
You think you doin sum
Making that song again n again just because it trended once
That shit sad as hell
I feel so sorry for you niggas 
Smoking til I’m shell
I heal my sorrows with this liquor
I was raised well
I keep it solid for my niggas
I would raise hell
If I was bothered by you niggas
This one for my playas down south
Bumping Boosie driving slow with some gold in they mouth
Serving tree that shipped from Cali 
They whole hood in the clouds
They got tecs and automatics 
Put yo hood in the ground
Sleep and sound
White folks got some hoods too
They just wear em on they head
If I see a white hood
All the same I shoot em dead
If you come incorrect 
I’ll assume you is a fed
Stay the fuck up out my circle square  you gon fuck up my bread
I’m whipping I-5
Sixty five
Two switches in da trunk
Same nigga with nine knives
Taking lives
Eight left one in your gut
Your bitch want five guys
With no fries
She’s licking on these nuts
Fuck with birds and get left hurt 
Fuck with maggz get left with nubs
PTSD like a vet but no veteran
Hungry for bread like a vet with no severance 
Stay in the burbs cuz the ghetto is treacherous 
Why make assumptions with no frame of reference 
Dis that playa shit
That slaya shit
That might go shoot the mayor shit
That shit that gets these bitches lit
And makes you wanna circle pit

I’m a mental degenerate 
I’m a hypocrite 
Talk bout not using needles
But I be snorting shit
I’ve also been on the benzos
All while sipping and smoking cigs
The difference is I didn’t get clean then start acting like I’m above it 
Like holier than thou
If I added up my purchases 
I’m in the hundred thousands
Cocaine mountains 
Molly water fountains
K pins down
Got my ego like who doubting me
All black no mask 
Big strap hop out kicking door 
Where the motherfuckin money at
Bitch smack hit that
No lack kick back feet up
Where the hoes and their mothers at
You wack prolly smoke crack happily 
I’m black pigs shoot us happily 
White tee like my Nikes 
With a dime piece
Smoking two 
Like the mags in my jeans
I’m war ready
Was born ready
To wreck your shit you bitch
I’ll make it quick like you was smoking fetty
Human brain spaghetti 
Paint walls like Artemisia Gentileschi
Known for solving problems once it’s up like I’m Joe Pesci

Vice

Aye I took a body from the graveyard
And left it at a state park
Pity how I shame y’all
Why you think I stay hard?
I’m in Castlevania
Like I’m fucking Alucard
Hollow smoke a half a cart
Have em meet me after dark

Damn boy
What the fuck you want me to do bitch?
This all I do motherfucker
Step up bitch
Get on my level hoe
Fuck you talking bout pussy?
Get the fuck out my face bitch
You ain’t bout that shit boy

Holy water on your bitch
Have her sipping on my spit
Y’all can’t fit inside my kicks
Size 13 I step it splits
Holy water on your bitch
Have her sipping on my spit
Y’all can’t fit inside my kicks
Size 13 I step it splits

Bitch I swear it ain’t bizarre
I disembowel em with a car
Like that bitch in Devils Reject’s
While she wear the face I carve
I been slacking with the bars
That’s why I had to bring it hard
Like that Glock that’s on my dick
I rush in quick, and leave em scarred
Shit

Or better yet dead
When I pull up don’t switch
Said I only want her head
Now there’s maggots on my dick
Holy fuck I’m too sick
Had to pop like 2 sticks
Wash it down 2 swigs
Another body, who dis?
Motherfucker who did?
All this horrorcore shit?
Making hella dark hits?
Over grungy garbage?
That was hOllOw too bitch
Since the 2-0–1-6
I been doing all this
To just stain my carpet

Had to learn my own mix
Had to learn my own tricks
Ain’t nobody try to help
Had to grind my own shit
Had to buy my own risks
Had to chop my own vids
Ain’t nobody trynna miss?
But ain’t no friends at my events hoe

Except my boys
Y’all know I love you
That Skill Syrup
That HKK
I love you
It’s us against the world baby
You already know it
Man fuck these fools boy
Grrrrrrrrah

I fear all my thoughts
I can’t keep my composure
I’ll stay here and rot
And the waves will flow over
There’s nothing to stop
I been pulling it closer
I hate how I feel
As I stare at my posters
I fear all my thoughts
I can’t keep my composure
I’ll stay here and rot
And the waves will flow over
There’s nothing to stop
I been pulling it closer
I hate how I feel
As I stare at my posters

ALUCARD (Prod. SKILL SYRUP)

w / @omenxiii
prod @sojhi
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Lyrics

i grew up in the age where internet became the plug 
now I watch the winters change and everybody switchin up
never made it through the pain
all I see on yo wrist is cuts
heaven lay me down with satan praying that my soul 

awkakened when I came in omen waitin with the butterfly blade safe in the basement
raisin the steaks all this beef that I came with
fake as that lame bape tee that you wearin 
tearin yo beats into pieces leave me be when I'm beastin and off da leashes
and my flow so cold when I speak it freezes
baby born in the snow couldn't leave the pieces 
behind 
My mind been predeceased since I'm 5
i lied I grind for that 9-5
oh god all praise that be to allah  

OmenXIII

Sudden change of scenery, movin like machinery.
I am not in hiding, I'm residing where the ether be.
Creatures on the creep but see these demons don't need sleep.
don't need rest, just a single breathe  wreck your whole collective.

You basic but claimin ape shit, you need to face it
Outrageous the way we take shit, so quick to change it.
OmenXIII black shirt black jeans,
butterfly, gripped tight, let it flip around with ease.

DEMONS DONT NEED SLEEP W/ OMENXIII [PROD. $OJHI]

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$ITH VERSE:
I don't have no God 
That I answer
Bitch I am my own God 
Religious bastards 
Got my demons 
In line yeah 
They call me master 
Got yo bitch praying 
To me I am her pastor 

Chilling underwater 
In Atlantis 
Reading holy tablets 
Balancing my chakras 
Inhaling the prana 
Burning Prada 
Fuck Gucci gang
All y'all pussies 
Dress the same 
Needa step away 
From fame and 
Look into the 
Inner plane like

Insight 
3rd eye 
Projecting 
A green light 
All white 
Shining bright 
All through
The night 
Drippin 
Gold spikes
Fuck with me and 
Get yo soul right
Circle tight 
Consciousness 
I will ignite ay
Ay consciousness 
I will ignite ay ay
Tap into yo 
Fuckin mind ay ay
Elevate yo mind tonight 
Ay ay 
Release your soul 
Before it's time AY

I don't have no God 
That I answer
Bitch I am my own God 
Religious bastards
Got my demons 
In line yeah 
They call me master 
Got yo bitch praying 
To me I am her pastor
Wicked ways 
Have you in a daze 
Falling faster 
Spell caster 
Magician in the flesh 
Soul snatcher 

$AIYAN VERSE:
My energy filled with the STATIC
from the stars im galactic
All my guns automatic
I am a weapon fanatic
All of my paper Elastic
What are you ? paper or plastic ?
Yea my mind is Illmatic
Saiyan be causing the HAVOC
Throw ya body in the attic
Yea my nigga im a SAVAGE
People gon call me an addict
Cause i be smoking the CABBAGE
Yea you know i gotta HAVE IT
Abrakadabrah the Magic
If you fuck with sith gang or 3am shyt get Tragic

GODLIKE Ft.Tha Dark $aiyan [prod.JO$HEATN]

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Official Music Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ca2Q2tNC1U

Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/artist/2dAuH7eKdfnh8u3ZeTzveK?si=EPe6v6gFRpCHhtFTQsKmlg

Alice in Underland

$OUTHKRO$$-Alice in Underland

Self Destruct (Prod MKULTRA)

(Torchfvce)

You cannot destroy you can’t take shit from me
I’m at the top I’m lookin down at my own masterpiece
I got the formula to kill mastered the recipe
All these rappers claim they artists but they ain’t shit to me.. nah

Killin these rappers I’m digging like Stanley to put them inside of their grave yuh
Silent like zero but quick to pop off if you think you got something to say wait
Claim that they rappin I swear that they not but they actin like they fuckin dope.. nah
Gettin some plays now you thinkin you hot but you worried bout clothes not the shit that you wrote
they got it twisted.. (twisted twisted)
You want the business? (Business business)
You want the smoke? (Run it run it)
I’ll grant you your wishes (yuh yuh)
pussy boy you frontin why you actin like you hard my g?
You sweeter than a candy store so back the fuck it off of me

You cannot destroy you can’t take shit from me
I’m at the top I’m lookin down at my own masterpiece
I got the formula to kill mastered the recipe
All these rappers claim they artists but they ain’t shit to me.. nah

(Bearded Legend)

I don't give a fuck 'bout what you do or what you gotta say, the scene been getting crowded, look around, they overpopulate. The only thing I think about is where the fuck I'm going next, I'm feeling like I'm Torchfvce when I tell 'em that I'm not impressed. Thinking outside of the box, making a move like a hand on a clock, cooler than Misty and harder than Brock, only thing new is my view from the top. None of this shit gon' be changing me, it's all the same to me, tryna be happy while y'all living angrily, open my fist, counting to six, take a deep breath 'cause the world is my bitch, yah. You cannot destroy, you can't take shit from me. I'm at the top, I'm looking down at my own masterpiece, I got the formula to live, mastered the recipe, and all these doubters thing they something, but they ain't shit to me, nah

SELF DESTRUCT // Torchfvce x Bearded Legend (Prod MKULTRA)

Lyrics:

Eraze: 
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Cops are coming now we've gotta fix this
Blood is dripping on the carpet real quick
Pop another pill and drink another beer and grab the 40 walking out the doorway with a thick bitch
Ay
But she ain't loyal so I ditched it
And i don't do drugs that shit's for fuckin' bitches
But I guess that's what it takes to sell an album so pass me that valium, put that belt tight round my fuckin' wrist quick
Hang that noose up kick the chair I'm fuckin' done
Rising from the grave like Jesus here I come
Tripple six until I die i'll tell you somthin'
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Ay
Recently I've done a lot of mischief

Yusha:
I'm coming for you motherfuckers
Hit you with the shade
Then I stick you with the cutter
Hit you with the blade
Then I cook you in the oven
Prayin 666 let the devil tell you something

Sometimes in life there's no purpose
Taking them pills
Sometimes we all fucking hurting
Leader of hell, devil and his trusty servant
I'm ready to kill someone who fuck with my sermon

Born into suffering, forged in the crucible 
Frozen to death cuz it's cold in the underworld
Death is my homie they're always there for me
I let go of everything, give in to Lucifer

Got your blood on my hands as you die slow
Leave your dead body rot in the undertow
Credits roll, That's the end of the show

Eraze:
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Ay
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Pop another pill and drink another beer and grab the 40 walking out the doorway with a thick bitch
Aye
Recently I've done a lot of mischief
Recently I've done a lot of mischief

Mischief (Feat. Yusha)

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SELF DESTRUCT // Torchfvce x Bearded Legend (Prod MKULTRA)

TORCHFVCE