targeted at Kentville's biggest waste of space 

prod. https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats

lyrics: 

come through bitch 
let me see if you're a tough guy
bet you're not, no you're not
now it's time for you to lie 

down in the grave 
six feet in the earth
mixed up with the dirt 
got your blood on my shirt 

light work

if you ask i dont need no fucking payment  
all i wanna do is your put your ass into the pavement
all i wanna do is lock your ass up in my basement
in a cage thats full of blades i guess your god left you forsaken 

like  

you'd be better off dead 
put the gun up to your head 
make you fucking taste the lead 
pussy got me seeing red 

drag you all the way to hell
now you're fucking worm food
knock him out, ring the bell
you messed with the wrong dude

got me in the worst mood 
but it kinda feels right  
you wont like my attitude 
when i come at you tonight 
   
cover you in gasoline 
and then i go to find a light 
everybody dancing 'round your body 
when its burning bright

-

good luck Luke  
are you tryna get yourself killed
yeah you are, pressin' me 
that bitch got a bitch build

cant wait to meet you 
just wait for that fucking day
my dogs finna eat you
and then i'll throw the rest away 

ill go toe to toe with your demons 
and slit your throats
drown you in the sewer
then we're gonna watch your body float 

got you hanging from a rope
i love it when you decompose
stupid motherfucker
do you not know how the story goes? 
  
'course you don't 

you're dumb as shit 
lil fucking pussy bitch 
wanna fuck with me, i bet you won't 
cause i will rock your shit 

blast you like a rocketship 
and leave you full of bullet holes 
slice your wrist to fucking pieces 
red is how the river flows

throw some acid on your clothes
and watch it melt your face away
best thing that i ever did 
was that i killed a bitch today

thought that shit was child's play 
when you see me get to runnin'
i mean every word i say
that little faggot has it comin'

Good Luck (prod. NetuH)

prod. @https://soundcloud.com/rulzmsic

lyrics: 

let the beat drop, mic check, one two 
i be stepping in the booth, spitting all this truth for you
from the streets that i arise, with the stories all untold 
im a lyrical cyclone, watch the rhythm unfold 

im a rap architect, building all these rhymes from scratch 
watch me put down the foundation, aint no fucking turning back 
its in every verse i drop, bitch why you think im bout to stop
my domain is at the top, and all you are is just a flop  
      
i paint pictures with my words, they are vivid, they are raw
from the struggle to the victory, i've done seen it all 
navigating all the mazes, dodge the pitfalls and the traps
staying true to just myself, i got no time for all those gaps 

I put my hometown on the map, the bowls i pack are really fat
Hit my fiancee from the back, she said she loves it, thats a fact
that's my world, my baby girl, we got two hunnid on the dash
not even going that fast, but i am first and you are last  
 
im a wordsmith, crafting verses with such precision  
i got hearses, filled with corpses up in my visions 
let me be heard, shhh, please you're not competition 
bitch you're not even my mission and my death is what you're wishing

im a rap architect, building all these rhymes from scratch 
watch me put down the foundation, aint no fucking turning back 
its in every verse i drop, bitch why you think im bout to stop
my domain is at the top, and all you are is just a flop   

i paint pictures with my words, they are vivid, they are raw
from the struggle to the victory, i've done seen it all 
navigating all the mazes, dodge the pitfalls and the traps
staying true to just myself, i got no time for all those gaps

Veritas (prod. RULZ)

prod. @https://soundcloud.com/zyllerbeats

lyrics:

dark is the dungeon, i keep in my brain   
smokin the dope, til i cannot feel pain
bones are afloat, while and i sit here and choke
and i contemplate throwing my whole life away  

ashes in sinks, and the mirrors are cracked
voices all whisper, they pullin’ me back
rust on my blade and my soul full of mold
cold in my chest, and my heart full of black  

crows in the trees, and they calling my name
shadows around me, I'm numb to the flame
skulls in the dirt, and the fog never clears
i talk to the ghosts that been stuck here for years 

thorns in my path, but I walk with the dead
got the blade on my hip and a gun to my head
i was buried alive with the weight of my life
im still breathing in slow at the edge of a knife    

-

rot in my dreams, and I sleep with regret
but i rise from the crypt, ain't afraid of it yet 
i keep dragging my feet, write my name in the mist
if I go out tonight, it’ll end with a kiss

as i kiss the abyss with a blade to my side
i still sleep with the ghosts that I keep in my mind
I just took my own life but I still feel divine
If the reaper gon’ dance, then he waitin’ in line

its a pulse in the dark, hear it slowin’ again
this the price of a life that was born in the end
I don’t need no more light, just the glow from the pit
and a name on the wall they will never forget

i was born in the dirt, i was raised in the shade
now i'm covered in all of the scars that i made
got a blade in my sleeve and the smoke in my chest
every step that i take is a curse and a test

walking through hell, say goodbye to my demons
i left 'em in flames, now they scream for a reason
i fall in the dark, only silence remains 
i buried my past in the roots of my pain

they said death was the end, but i’m still on the run
with a cross on my back and my eyes to the sun
I am trying my best, but I feel like a joke
with a ghost in my lungs every time that i choke

hear the whispers at night, they still speak in my voice
i was born with the pain, never given a choice
now the chains of my past feel like part of my skin
and the light at the end never lets me back in 

every scar is a vow, every breath is a war
heard the knock from the void, I don’t answer no more
got a crown made of thorns, and my soul in a net
no regrets when I move, just the weight of what's next

put my pain in a blade, let it sing when it swings
I was born for the fall, never cared for a king
from the crypt to the smoke, I still carry the debt
but I wear it like chains, every link is a threat 

there’s a throne in the dark that was built outta flesh
if I sit in that seat, then I die with finesse 
if i fade in the black, let 'em sing with my breath
'cause i danced with the pain and i slept with my death

Dance with the pain (prod. Zyller)

prod. @https://soundcloud.com/netuhbeats

lyrics:

bitch you're fucking done for i am coming for your neck  
bring your lil' homies too because they'll wanna know who's next
yeah this song is this not a threat, it's just a eulogy at best
ill put you all up in the grave but you fuckers wont get no rest

go and rot, pussy bitch
got a blade with a switch 
cut your throat, watch you twitch 
leave you dead in a ditch 

Ain’t no talk, just the work
Put your face on a shirt
Now your crew screamin’ hurt
Shoulda known what I’m worth
  
Move in silence, I don’t flex
Put that fear up in your chest
Now your soul is in the depths
Ain’t no peace, just regrets

Dig your plot, six feet deep 
One by one, on repeat
Ain’t no judge, I’m the heat
Death’s a song - this the beat

bitch you're fucking done for i am coming for your neck  
bring your lil' homies too because they'll wanna know who's next
yeah this song is this not a threat, it's just a eulogy at best
ill put you all up in the grave but you fuckers wont get no rest

Got your scent in the air, I can feel where you sleep
take one breath, and one blink, now you're lost in the deep
Saw the fear in your eyes when I rose from beneath
Now you're prayin' for help, but you’re way outta reach

there's no light in your soul, now the silence gon’ creep
You was barkin’ all loud, now you die like a sheep
Got your blood on the leaves and your name in my keep
I don't talk - I just move, I don't cry - I just reap

This not anger, this is fate, this is more than just some beef
when i see you lil pussy, get you shot up in the streets 
now the wind will scream your name just as it breezes through the trees
And your ghost gon' know my name right when it falls down to its knees

lock your doors when im near cause you know i wont knock
feel the shift in the air every time that I talk
paint the walls with your brains, aint no fear when i walk 
aint no trace of you left, just the trace of the chalk

bitch you're fucking done for i am coming for your neck  
bring your lil' homies too because they'll wanna know who's next
yeah this song is this not a threat, it's just a eulogy at best
ill put you all up in the grave but you fuckers wont get no rest

Death Wish (prod. NetuH)

prod @https://soundcloud.com/zyllerbeats

lyrics: 

grab the smith and wesson
press it right up to your temple
bitch you don't know who you're messing with 
'cause im a fucking rebel 

time to teach a lesson
ill use you as an example
when i put you in the dirt
you're six feet under, i wont settle

i want more 
so im kicking down your door 
like the swat im geared for war 
i bet killing you's a chore 

I won't even break a sweat 
when I go and grab the tec
shoot some bullets in your chest
shoulda fucking wore a vest

grab the rope 
got you swinging from the oak 
your death is what i evoke 
motherfucker you're a joke

bitch you're running out of time
i dislocate your fucking spine 
then sacrifice you at the shrine
i eat your soul up like its mine

-

bundled up like faggots
in a civic, you won't last
when i pull up to you bitches
i put your asses on blast 

like the reaper coming for you 
but his name is tothebad
drag your body through the dirt 
and now your vision's goin' black

yeah, you're talkin' like you're ruthless
but you shook and then you folded 
got you caught up in my scope
and all my mags are fully loaded

when the bullets hit your face
it'll be like, oh my he exploded
and the devil just promoted me
and gave me horns, im goated

-

boy, fuck you
that is all i gotta say
i wont see your ass tomorrow 
cause im gonna kill it yesterday

cut you at the neck and drain your blood
and now your body's gray
burn you at the stake
and then i watch your ashes float away

Blood on your hands 
when you go to meet your maker 
I'll deliver you myself
you can call me the undertaker  

In the dark where I lurk
I’m the reaper and the slayer
then I'll rip you all to pieces
motherfuckers you can't take her 

grab the smith and wesson
press it right up to your temple
bitch you don't know who you're messing with 
'cause im a fucking rebel 

time to teach a lesson
ill use you as an example
when i put you in the dirt
you're six feet under, i wont settle

Bloody 187 (prod. Zyller)

prod. by @netuhbeats w/ @zyllerbeats

lyrics: 

cruisin' with the top down
with my baddie by my side
climbin' on top of me now
gonna take me for a ride

I just made her squirt 
girl you look just like a slip n' slide
grippin’ on my chain while she bouncin'
screamin’ “daddy drive” 

hands are on her waist
got her archin’ like a lullaby
panties on the dash
I lost control but we are still alive

scratching up my back
now she ridin' like she finna die
say she love the thrill
now she's beggin’ for it one more time

body like a weapon 
and she's aiming with precision
and she's deadly with the moves
she got me locked in this position

and her lips are glossed with venom
got me feelin’ this incision
she don't ask for no permission
just commands with pure ambition

there is moonlight on her thighs
got me caught up in the tension
when she whispers in my ear
it turns my lust into obsession

she said "this is not just sex," 
nah girl, this a full possession
and her eyes roll back, I lose myself 
succumb to her aggression

-

bitin’ down, she drawin’ blood
like the pain just makes it better
said she loves the way I talk
so I choke her like a letter

runnin’ fingers down my spine
got me locked in every measure
she said "you ain't goin' home"
like my soul just got a tether
 
left my sanity in pieces
on her floor just like a sweater
and she ride me like a wave
drippin' cold but feelin’ pressure

no escape, I'm in her clutch
like the reaper with a ledger
now I’m buried in her curse
like she’s lightin’ up forever

cruisin' with the top down
with my baddie by my side
climbin' on top of me now
gonna take me for a ride

I just made her squirt 
girl you look just like a slip n' slide
grippin’ on my chain while she bouncin'
screamin’ “daddy drive” 

hands are on her waist
got her archin’ like a lullaby
panties on the dash
I lost control but we are still alive

scratching up my back
now she ridin' like she finna die
say she love the thrill
now she's beggin’ for it one more time

Submission (prod. NetuH w/ Zyller)

(to•the•bad)
somewhere you don't want to be

tothebad

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