De Las Cenizas

Use As Directed (feat. Jimenez)

Leon King - Rich Rich (prod. Jimenez)

Wonka - Dynasty(feat. Jimenez)

something wicked this way comes (better run)
cutting quick with lethal tongues
a sick and twisted love
victims of
afflicted ones with bigger guns (bigger guns)

the evil sleeps where rivers run
beneath the mud
deceitful peoples blood (blood)
seeps into able grips of fatal floods
im seeking nothing of

im inclined to beleive it
i was designed to achieve it
so blind that you dont fucking see it
im weaving in the meaning underneath it
i wont ever seek to speak your weakness
its discrete because i keep the fuckin secret

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Fixated on what's unstated
Peddle your aggression now, Ill-fated 
tendencies leave a statement
Excuses come from blatant agents

---

ive walked through the valley
in the shadow of death
i thought you knew me then
but sadly ive got nothing left
theres no heart in my chest
ive felt the darkness progress
the machine is possessed
seen regardless of flesh

so im standing strong, in the face of this adversity
these damning thoughts, (hide) can erase me so unmercifully
these battles fought, will portray me so imperfectly
I embrace when they discourage me
the flaming gates of my eternity

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Fixated on what's unstated
Peddle your aggression now, Ill-fated 
tendencies leave a statement
Excuses come from blatant agents

---

Oh you think it's over now
You better run (bigger guns)
You better hide
Hide
Hide
Never make a sound
One wrong move puts you in the clouds

Before the hunter comes from the floods
Hounds are out for blood
Blood
Blood

something wicked this way comes (better run)
cutting quick with lethal tongues
a sick and twisted love
victims of
afflicted ones with bigger guns (bigger guns)

the evil sleeps where rivers run
beneath the mud
deceitful peoples blood (blood)
seeps into able grips of fatal floods
im seeking nothing of

---

Fixated (nothing of) on what's unstated
Peddle your aggression now, Ill-fated (nothing of)
tendencies leave a statement
Excuses come from blatant agents (nothing of)

---

Oh you think it's over now
You better run (bigger guns)
You better hide
Hide
Hide
Never make a sound
One wrong move puts you in the clouds

ive walked through the valley
in the shadow of death (better run)
i thought you knew me then
but sadly ive got nothing left

Trece Locos - Ill Fated (feat. SAGE, Jimenez)

Trece Locos - Play Date (feat. LD, Layla)

Claire - Anxiety
Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

Claire - Anxiety

Blue Paisley

Wonka - Candyland (feat. Stacy Cox)

LD - EMS 
Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

LD - EMS

Leon King - Not Ready (ft. BenG, Austin Brown)
Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

Leon King - Not Ready (ft. BenG, Austin Brown)

Ashley - I Choose You (Remastered) (Prod. SAGE x Ashley)

Move Your Body - Laura x Jimenez x SAGE
Produced by Laura, Jimenez, and SAGE
Trece Locos

Laura x Jimenez x SAGE - Move Your Body

Ashley - Blessed (prod. SAGE)

Layla Dios - Baddie (prod. Jimenez)

Wonka - Written in the Stars (prod. Jimenez)

Claire - You Wouldnt Like Me When Im Angry (prod. Jimenez)

seconds from disaster
im the shepherd in the pasture
weathered from the pressure
antimatter measured for the rapture

my checkered interstellar past will outlast 
any fracture of an outcast in nethers' ever after

my last demonic chapter had vast symbolic factors
askin questions after heaven never answered

alcoholic tonic make me smoke the chronic faster
catastrophic logic 
splatters crowds gaspin 
at a diabolic phonic rapper
_______________________________________________________
[CHORUS]

methods from the master
records from the past that were scattered in my ashes
plastered in harmonic patterns of demonic laughter

confessions to the pastor
possession scratching at the fabric of my passion
dimensions expanding in Galactic forms or fashion 

intentions of assassins
reflections lasting in the static of my glasses
my weapons active bring the panic to the masses

progression of a felon through a philosophic passage
_______________________________________________________

tested to my limits
a descendant of the vicious
i spit the illest shit from the ancient hieroglyphics

saints and psychophysics
cocaine and analytics
my basement linguistics became an arrangement of ballistics

the bane of your existence
pain creates a lane of cynics
rains a characteristic of how i wash away the critics

fatalistic grenades slippin past these lips with a kiss
my wing tips dip into the craft of metaphysics

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[BREAK]
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minutes from extinction
im explicit by description
my conviction lives in the form of ones addiction
these visions are a flicker
reminiscent of my wicked grin
the sick and twisted hymns
from a storm afflicted sinner

my eastern philosophy
is possibly a prophecy anomaly
the thirteen thirty one keep repeatin numerology
as my demons breathe with no apology
i believe in obscene degrees
of deep symbology

foggy
every time i puff a dutch
the dust carries in my blood 
i buried all my trust
because i kill everything i touch

the filth is still the very thing i love
as my wings turned to rust
my skills is the only thing left from above

born gifted with the scripture
trigger storms vivid as a picture 
drowned your driftin down the river

my east swords precision formed from the heat of each forge
to ensure its written with incisions when delivered

[CHORUS]

Jimenez - Rapture

Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

Tales as old as time
Stories all pouring from my mind
The lights flicker as the storm passes
On by (on by)

The Devil's in 
D-D-D-Details
Pedal to the metal
I'm sentimental
Of how far i've come
And i'd do it all again
To get to where I am

Even in the darkness
I make a concious promise
I won't let it all fade away
But the Devil's in the Details
In the D-D-D-D-Details

I'm holding on for dear life
The world's spinning faster
But i'm finding my ever after, falling furthur into laughter
I'm home (i'm home)

But it wasn't always like this
I find myself reminiscing but life's been unforgiving
Gravity’s pulling me back to Earth
Before I fade away and forget my worth

The Devil's in 
D-D-D-Details
Pedal to the metal
I'm sentimental
Of how far i've come
And i'd do it all again
To get to where I am

Even in the darkness
I make a concious promise
I won't let it all fade away
But the Devil's in the Details
In the D-D-D-DDetails

Hypnotized and lights are blinding
Oh and now i’m finding 
Where everything starts and begins and finds its end

Devil in the Details

SAGE - Devil in the Details (prod. Jimenez)

Produced by SAGE
Trece Locos

He thought I would never find better than him
Oh dear but that’s a little grim
Finding happiness outside of you, thankfully those like you are few
But I
Oh I
I’ll be fine
I don’t need his pity
I don’t need his worry
I’ll be fine
Just say what you need to, I have places to be

In the modern day he’s done his harm, I understand but it felt planned
How is this possible, after so much defeat, wonderin my worth with the wrong guys
Oh It’s like
I
Will find my way
I kicked myself down for so long
And i now feel fine

But I 
Oh I 
I’ll be fine
I’m finding my way
Every day
Just stand aside and let me pray

Nobody made my heart flutter that way, but then you went away
I was kickin, screamin, thinking I was wrong
My soul one day will keep on to find happiness in and of 
Itself, and i
I’m finding my way
There’s happiness at the end of this long road
We reached the end of the rainbow
It’s like

But I 
Oh I 
I’ll be fine
I’m finding my way
Every day
Just stand aside and let me pray

SAGE - In and Of Itself

Wonka - Money Maker

Stages

Claire - Never Have to Wonder (Remastered)

Claire - Opposites Attracted

Claire - Empty Space (ft. Arty McFly)

Claire - Blackout Curtains

Claire - Not Another Fucking Love Song

Claire - Red Flags

When my hand slips 
I blast six ballistic tips to the masses
I'm on the blacklist
a vast plan in mathematics
so I grip the last Damascus 
and bring my apparatus to slash shit

my verse passes lips havin' radiation risk
I'm a hip hop conservationist
and I'm lackin' patience in
my daily operation since we built up those relationships
my skills don't pay the bills coz its filth like you label it

I unlock information bits
I swapped installation disks
and got the indication quick
that your clique associations shift
i dunno what your situation is 
or how your reputation twists
ya one two combination missed
explanation imitation fists

my occupation be the linguist
my destination will consist of all the constellations in my grip
my plans are encrypted 
deep inside the subscript

irregular like palpitations skip
I rip perforation strips 
you fell off like intoxication trips
sell out type liquidation flips
come back when that medications fixed
but watch out for the smoke lit and scope glint 
ya drunk bitch

i shoot the gap
in pursuit of real rap
i produce my own tracks
sharpen the battle axe
I'm parkin Cadillac's
and tuckin rat a tats
spartan of my habitat
i fly the battle flag
I blur the line like cataracts
observe the avalanche
and pack ya travel bag
matter of fact
cancel that and paddle back
and get that ass rabid attacked by the gravel in my tracks

I'm a massive attack
like paradise circus tracks
finding paradigm surface cracks
with methods i unpack
grab a mac for the attack

i blast the exact origin
that orange split dead on the porcelain
I rain lead as hordes descend 
miles of pain spread to scores of men
we kickin doors again
you in war against a hornets nest
the killa bee core infest
I course correct for effect 
because I'm more direct than the rest
coz i don't even fuck with those cats
with corny raps like the chorus said

I'm Trece Loco in the fuckin head
and ill leave you wasted left for dead
ill paint the carpets red
as i achieve and manifest the heavens darkest dread

machete in my garden shed
departed heads meet the sharpest ends
you wanna battle me
you flatter me
ya betta bring a strategy
I'm the infernal kings eternal gravity 
i studied the rap anatomy
at the verbal academy
back at the apple tree
Adam and Eve handed me the gasoline
a lot of ya product out here lackin calories
its dry like cattle feed
ya'll believe in fantasies like dragons teeth
wrapped up in the vanity
a fallacy
your reality lacks an actuality
but fuck the formalities lets put it to the test
so far i aint impressed
you have no idea who I've killed for the skills that I possess
they were quick deceitful deaths
as I progress through my descent
I predict now you know 
I'm not the evil you'd expect

Jimenez - The Last Damascus

alotta sick thoughts as I talk through the pain
plot nickel plated block conversations in the rain
six o clock on the train
steady flow of cocaine snow kilowatt 
shocks to my blue faded veins
Alan Watts on the brain
life and death, lobotomies
tequila shots, thoughs of prophecies in the shade
that same curiosity threw me into mach waves
and burnt off my wings 
as i walk through the hot blaze

i gotta vocabulary to handle any
lab grown fairy tale you clone from imaginary focus
I massacre vernacular, heart attacks span the vascular
planned from drastic heavy doses
my rhymes are dense to the bone
osteopetrosis
my hard lines might need a psych diagnosis
my eyes bleed like a crime scene my mind writes these
so take notice 
of my microphone gnosis 

silly rabbit 
i got bad habits like a crack addict 
when i rap callous 
that's when malice cause imbalance
the hatchet pack you fast in a casket
to an end absent of ya hacked limbs
and racked automatics
CINEMATIC
traumatic how I'm dancing on ya grave 
on the sabbath of my sin
i been grinnin
ever since my violin been 
straight spinnin interstellar tremors
gettin cliche palates pressure rinsed 
Trece Locos linguist hieroglyphs
take aim at the heyday myths
virtuoso with the melee gifts
payday flips
they came aimin grips
but my attaché case is packed to the max 
with a sub compact and two clips
i eclipse lips
with nickel smiths
for a little bitch
that wanna taste
of the triple 6
when i scope hoes 
i don't miss
i hope this
dope shit
hits you like a hollow tip 
fully equipped desperados 
we rip this shit quick 

i got more pen academia per capita
than you word mappin Encyclopedia Britannica
I'm fanatical
light the fire for the catapult
the right apparatus for the catalyst
Prometheus to Informatica

i heard you rappin on the side
but you cant even back it up
pack it up
who is even writin your shit?
you got me actin up
you wanna bite the hand that feeds 
but ill never let you seek the satisfaction of
you wanna slight a quiet man with schemes 
that you don't understand a near fraction of

you can try to burn me up but C'EST LA VIE
I'm fundamentally a mental leap 
over you developmentally
i deliver monumental feats
you still deliver methamphetamines

from felonies to better means
I'm takin on all my enemies by any means
the ketamine is baked into all the melodies
and now it seams
your anorexic pleas
had an epileptic seize
and the anesthetic be
my poetic phonetic schemes
to Trece Loco degrees
of an apathetic me

paramedics please
there's a clean up back in aisle 3
they tried to sneak up
climb the stairs to the peak
and keep up 
but got keyed up
trapped up in the mezzanine
man you cant be cookin in my house
if you lackin all the recipes

im nasty as fuck
glassy eyes shut 
im raspy deluxe
my classy side vastly reconstructs
i tip cups in the guts
flip the cuts and dip the nuts
on you punks when i slip the cuffs to puff this blunt i tucked

drafty as fuck
from the ice up in my veins
sadly no luck
you settin any price on my name
I'm an antichrist to the fame
the height of my game
and i set my sights on the frightful rise of the pain
i try to maintain
my reprise when it rains
grey skies still remain
even after seasons change
i have a few new reasons to fill and turn the page
the demons evil reign, it deepens every single day
and sweetens sick degrees of my afflicted sinful gaze
i got a lot of unexpected rage
to uncage in many unpredicted ways
so here's a little taste
a riddle made from the haze
of my memories from back in the day

Jimenez - Poetic Anesthetic

i remember the day we met in the rain
Yeah
we had so much to say about the music we made

i remember the day when the light starts to fade
Huh...
so much for faith when i started to break

her embers ignite the turned pages in front of me
her eyes so bright with fire
they burn right through the rage deep down inside of me 
the place we found reminded me

oooh it reminded me
of your face that day you smiled at me
proud of the things you found in me

ooooh you found in me

these thoughts surrounding me
are drowning me while i wait for the angels to crown me king
you grounded me
Ooooooooooh.... you fucking astounded me
your touch was so profound to me
your voice was the sound i need
i was far to proud to bleed

far to proud to bleed
OOooooOOOOOOooooH
maybe i was blind to see
OOoooooooooHoooooOOOoooooh
maybe now my mind is free
OoooooH Yeah... Yeeeeeaaaahhh.... Yeeeeeaaaahhh
but baby you taught me to see
and now i can breathe

baby i want you to see
all the things you've done for me
OOooooOOOOOOooooH

ill never forget that day in the rain
i have so much to say 
about the love that you gave
and how I'm the one that you saved

Weedstock24

JImenez - You Reminded Me

Jimenez - Weedstock24 Performance

My Crown by Wonka
Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

Wonka - My Crown

AB - Black Rose (ft. Jimenez)
Produced by Jimenez
Trece Locos

AB - Black Rose (ft. Jimenez)

Horizons - SAGE
Produced by SAGE
Trece Locos

[Lyrics]
Holding on 
Can't let go
It's a never ending show
My mind lost always focused on the radio
Hoping this depression like an affliction melts away
But she's my cruel mistress, night and day
Clawing at me as I pray, dragging me back to hells gateway

I'm alive today
Deepest breath I'll ever take
But it can't always be this way
Check the news, burst into flames, all the rage

I'm on a different plane
My mind in another language complains
Cloudiness and screams a hurricane of pain
This madness stands in vain
Bound to never learn this game
I'm stuck looking at the horizon, the horizon, the horizon

Horizons - SAGE

an evil rhymer shift the threats with pistol pressure
the speaker wire transmits effects of my twisted lectures
the sleeper cypher hit the decks from nickel records
abyssal measure
of a deeper violence when i pulled the levers
my seven letters
jimenez 
I never censor
my open letter lessons of my worst impression
their smoke and mirror defense 
it wont divert attention
freshen up the view 
just to cloak up their aggression
you cant heal an open wound
until you clear up the infection

a blessing
in disguise
quiet times and frequent flyer miles 
from high times
while im sittin fireside writin secrets with defiant eyes
i sharpen these iron knives 
with a brighter mind 
I write entire lines dipped in cyanide
i can see right through all of their defying lies 
the linguist with a lions eye
whos sharp sight sees in the dying light 
at night i hunt silent, 
i cleverly wait
and then I will pleasantly drive every one of heavenly knifes
to silence any surviving prey
violence in the driving rain
the second we die is never the end of pain
a question we fight is never the end of days
however the dead have ways

forever my fate
and doubt
is never the case
my vowels
forever to blame
im proud
to never be fake
my crown
placed in the ashes of the wake
and ill face any factions standing at my castle gates
the verbal assassin 
and yeah
you know the name

Im an I dont give a fuck type
the pack you slumped in my trunk type
you just might be facing
hades when im blazin
my ladies gaze persuades me 
but tonight i take my reign raisin hell with cenobites

crusades of broken mics
these grenades are an explosive token
of my unspoken hopes from angelic heights
im devoted to this apathetic life

i see exactly who the fuck you are
every time you try to write
and again every time i sit and take a shit and use the 3 ply to wipe

i see your blind to the signs 
i must of been the blinding light 
i heard your deaf to replies 
but i aint the signing type
i just need the night time 
to lead my violent life
these bladed knives got me denying lives when i arrive
coz i just aint the dying type

when the time is right
my writing style will become the dividing line between demise and the afterlife
my devices erase reactor sites
my place is engineering nukes and faster fuses to let loose obscene disaster types

a fuckin mastermind
designin spy satellites
to find the truth they try to hide
im typin passwords like
lemme scoop the shit defined as classified
and who but i would arise
they knew the signs
and they shoulda knew its time to say goodbye

Jimenez - 7 Letters

Love Story by Wonka ft. SAGE
Produced by SAGE
Trece Locos

| Lyrics |
Have you ever considered you're loved?
Im here to remind you you're loved

How will you tell this chapter of your life
Will there be happiness and joy for you to write
Tell me your story cuz I came in at the middle
I want to know you so read me just a little

They say you never judge a book by its cover
You’ll miss the beauty and the strength and the wonder
Life’s a novel and you never stop the writing
Never stop the courage never stop the fighting

Pages for the ones you love that love made you who you are
Paragraphs devoted to how that love got you far
Testimony to your power in every line
when you got knocked down you got up every time

Life tried to beat you down but that’s not your story
That’s not who I see standing up before me
The idea  they could beat you is a work of pure fiction
The you I know is allegory for conviction

Standing forth on your mission
Tell them you're gonna live your life
No matter what it takes
Hold on, be you

Love is your story, love is the adventure
Love is the one thing you never will surrender
Love written on pages beautiful and tender
Love flourished with noble splendor
Love is original and every single sequel
Love is the gift you give there is no equal
Love is the magic that you share with people
Love is your masterpiece your shining cathedral

Love is your story, love knows pain
But it still remains
Yesterday was a hurricane, today its just rain, tomorrow is a better day

So all the chapters that are yet unwritten
I will be here for them I want to listen
To hear the saga of how love can conquer all
And how tenacity helped you win it all

How love and hope brought you joy and satisfaction
And all your pages are inscribed with all your passion
Cuz it’s your story and you’ll always be the lead role
So show the world how you can be your own hero

Wonka - Love Story (ft. SAGE)

SAGE - Tell it to Me Again (ft. Jimenez)
Produced by SAGE
Trece Locos

| Lyrics |
Look at you coming into my life
Like you belonged this whole time
Puzzle piece fell right in line in the summertime
in the summertime
Look at you coming into my life
Making it so bright, the stars aligned
All I want is you by my side
Hand in mine, hand in mine

Your love crashes over me in waves
And when you say my name it's never been said that way
I love when you say you love me in the rain
Baby tell it to me again

L look at you and im lost in those eyes
Like a dark night 
And I'm drawn to the light 
The final piece like rain on a summer night
When the drops hit the window pain, and land right
Look at you coming into my life
Making me rewrite my scars in time
I wanna be right by your side with ya hand in mine
ya hand in mine

Your love passes through my veins
And when you say my name it's never said that way
I love when you say you love me in the rain
Baby tell it to me again

You and I that sounds mighty fine
Dancing with you in the sunshine is divine 
You're that light I've always wanted

Your love crashes over me in waves
And when you say my name it's never been said that way
I love when you say you love me in the rain
Baby tell it to me again

SAGE - Tell it to Me Again (ft. Jimenez)

Trece Locos
Official record label located in Los Santos, specializing in an underground and cinematic sound.
Established 2022

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