Non - I

A compilation of songs recorded under HEAVY SINS from 2014 to 2018. Presented in chronological order.

Ajin

Every Day I Regress Further From Light

Worthless

bustin a fake and you left in the wake
of destruction
eruption of everything sacred
forsaken the spirits
you wasted your precious life
talk about do or die never to rectify
always to mystify
what is the tundra mane
does he just play the game
with the intent to maim
focusing energy
life in a jeopardy
duckin and divin he does away enemies right
picky picky mothafuckas
beggars cant be choosers
9 millimeter or the 45
I take you for a ride we going lake side
drag yo body to the waters
murky bottom
dead of autumn
feelin solemn
no it wasnt personal
I take a job thats workable
chop it up and thats a fact
these slugs are for your cardiac
you sprintin like a quarter back
i follow like a spectre
collector of bones
I turn to ash
only live to fuckin thrash
takin out the fuckin trash
light it up with just a flash
cannot be fuckin
with me when it comes to the jump
whippin the stick
with a click and it thumps
reaper be waggin his finger he beckons
to come
ready to plunge
fallin thru a sea of flames
nothing left for you to claim
flesh from bone its quite a shame
your life was just a claim to fame
now your nothing but some dust
and trust me when I say its just a game

DONT COME TESTIN FLIPPED

Wanna flex
come and check
copper slugs straight from the tec
triple six
throw that set
let these motherfuckas feel the pain
with the lead that rain
with the ball and chain
wrapped round Your neck
your death I bet
that mystic flow
with the phonk that bangin
bare them teeth that venom slangin
molten metal
slag is screaming
tundra scheming
you just dreaming
hard as nails like morgan freeman
hands of god
with the devils dick
I whip that stick
that case won't stick
sink to the bottom
food for fish
the concrete boots
they match yo fit
witness once you out of it
fuck em raw dog on top of cop cars
with a molotov bustin
like a crack head on robotussin
dancing like cadavers
raining blood and dirty daggers
fuck it up
make it thump like that body in the trunk
schizophrenic vision
on a mission
world domination
never be mistaken
tundras mental never breaking
always take and never give
its just how you gotta live
get that money
hit the grind
bodies drop in triple time

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KO$TE -
I feel the presence of a demon but i cannot see.
The things i hear, i begin to question sanity.
I cannot fight my foul soul i will accept defeat.
Ill let the wicked take control and rot inside of me.
Let me burn, i will pay for greed.
I will return, and make you fucking bleed.
Upon this earth, creating travesty.
Everything i fucking touch decays, so just let me sleep.

TUNDRA -
Split it split it wide
let that mothafucka ride mane
not a real one in sight
with that red dot mane
but you really wanna be the mothafucka
catch anotha fuckin murder case
with a brick to the face
that price to pay
when a mothafucka walkin with the devil
heavy metal
never settle with a snake
whipping tha copperhead
bodies in river beds
popping that dome
and Im copping the dividends
capital murder
this shit is just terminal
flipping the case
and Im back on my shit
stick a mothafucka with a blade like playdough
play times over
dropped like a tempo 
blood like legato
let it go
bet you never wanna test tundra mane again ho

BRICK TO THE FACE (FT. KO$TE)

MUSIC VIDEO!
https://youtu.be/Iuq0CST6Dy8

rockin in that all black out fit
drippin gold
when Im kickin it in the fold
whip that lethal weapon
when you try to get to steppin
its the way I put in work
when mothafuckas get to testin
theres no restin with this life
so fuck a nine to five I gotta get it
grab that bar and set it
set fire to the world
all these mothafuckas never understood
the time I spent in limbo
was for something
its the second coming of the tundra
crashin like the fuckin ice and thunder

gold playa
cold playa
whatcha gonna do playa
shakin like cassettes
its death in stereo
your brain is fuckin poppin like a dynamo
so fall in place like dominos
that cryptid energy it flows
you caught a look and then you froze
pile drive these mothafuckas
like my name is undertaker
step into the cage and meet your maker
when you wanna play the game
Ill say again its all the same
Im whippin with them chains
against your fuckin brain
its agony
and its reality

GOLD PLAYA (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

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TET RIDER
I stop the bully jumping bitch from within myself
(okay)
murder on murder
try running from hell's game
I used to think everyone wants peace
go fuck with your friendship
another knife shit in the back
a lie repeated a thousand times becomes true
stop lying bitch otherwise you will (be shot)
 I so wanted to make a lot of plans
give me the way I miss my cursed chance

TUNDRA
flexin like a force
Its rigormortis like a corpse
your time heres run its fuckin course
and I will never feel remorse
cause mothafuckas wanna ride
thinkin they could never die
with the pistol grip at side
Ill make you change yo fuckin mind bitch
hit them at the function
turn it to a fuckin stang
gold plated chains
sharp as fangs
sink em in and feel the pain
watching out the window
with the fear thats clutching at your chest
I bet you never struggled
with the fear of gettin put to rest

LIMBUS (FT. TET RIDER)

Startin off 2022 right

trendy mothafuckas wanna squeeze it outta me
crusty mothafuckas learn that nothin is for free 
standing there you staring and theres nothing there to see
fuckin make lose my mind Im on a killin spree

mane its time to meet your fate when I pull out the blade
drag them bodies to the ditch I do it like a trade 
snow that covered ice you at the bottom of the lake
lookin kinda empty after couple years away
dressed up in the coveralls Im drippin like a crime scene
murda mo murda the blood aside Im feelin so clean
when you creepin thru the wood remember watch yo step
tundra been at work and I got secrets to be kept

chilly in the winter bodies freeze and then they splinter
like a mage Im cryptic when Im writing up the scriptures
one man gang like tommy never will I pay for features
make my beats and make my covers then I go and flip em
feelin like a renegade in all the games we play
try to put me in a box Ill end your fuckin day
put them in a coffin and I send them on their way
tundra hit the switch and now you got nothin to say

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LYRICS

flexing like I been born dead
I tear these godheads at the threads
you made your bed now lie in it
your words Im never buyin it
the tundra manes so blasphamous
I break a fuckin pacifist
an underground of activists
we thrivin like a masochist
we break the fuckin laws mane
we let them fuckin balls swang
bumpin with that phonk bang
cobra creepin bare them fangs
Im filled with venom like my mental
tempermental
twistin words
its juxtopose occult
transcendental past the 4th dimension
predates the invention of the flame
I put yo fairy tales to shame
you only have yourselves to blame
religion is a lie
made for you to choose a side
centuries of warfare fought in names of god
well whos the fuckin devil now?
disavow ancient proverbs of the past
are made to keep you in a caste of hatred
of your brothers and your sisters
all nine circles represents
what it means to be a mortal
open up a portal to the gates of hell
and let your suffering just go and quell

NINE CIRCLES - REMIX

power mothafucka
pushin thru the nervous system
overload and I will blow your mind up with this wisdom
electric mothafucka
got them corpses dancin
bones are jumpin
triple six the voltage
and I fry the game like nothin
listen to my fuckin words
Ill lay it out its easy
tundra on the hunt
and every day is open season
I will never stop my grind
I could not find a reason
high key its killin you to keep up
so just take a breath

talkin bout the death of the game
its fuckin insane
started with the same chains
now I own my own lane
never owed it to the lames
I made my own flame
step up to the base
take you out the frame mane

MY OWN FLAME

ECLIPSE (FT. BEARDED LEGEND)

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MUSIC VIDEO
https://youtu.be/n7WnP3KKZ4o
WHERE'S YO HEAD AT?

bona fide killa
certified dealer
Ima push my tracks until Im
chillin with a milli
aint no kizzy
slide up on the beat
like bread and butter
mothafuckas start to stutter
when its time to jump
Im pumpin up the numbers 
like that shit is gas mane
fuck the price Im livin in the fast lane
burnin rubber
lookin forward to a colder summer
with this ice mane
lower pressure pushin thru
the clouds and thunder
givin way to tundra
time to put you under

head is spinnin right around
its like a fuckin pinwheel
posted in the game
I said a mothafucka been real
watch yo steps and try to keep up
if you wanna play the game
suffer through that ego death
for all the fame you wanna claim

feelin like a veteran
I got no medals
but I got my blade
its rippin thru the thinner skin
Im never settling for less
heres a lesson when you test
you aint blessed
strap up with yo vest
lookin stressed
Im just coolin never pressed
from these bustas throwin shade
salty that they never gettin paid
from this trade
could you blame em
when they always gettin played
game has changed
and you afraid to break the rules 
we are not the same
I will never wait to go and get my flame

PINWHEEL (PROD. UNREM) -MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION-

creep up in yo fuckin crib
Im masked up with the drip
why you lookin like you shakin
with that pistol grip
mothafucka came face to face
with the boogeyman
fire flashin in my eyes
you know its in the plan
pull the trigger back and make
these mothafuckas scramble
hopin that this lead wont hit you
mane you really wanna gamble
odds are built up right against you
when you steppin with the vandal
now you got your coffin
surrounded by the vigil
of burning candles
wicked wiccan rituals
I hit you with that black magic
cannot purge it with the sage
I lock you up inside my dungeon
creepin through the catacombs
I call this place my home
my pistol plated with the chrome
these ancient tomes of curses
are my verses
rusted blades are out to play
go ahead and try to pray
when I swing that shit you know
your soul will fuckin fade away
frostbite mane
not a stranger to the pain
just inflicting damage that I gathered
from my trip to darker fathoms

WICKED RITUALS

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TUNDRA

mothafucka come and test
meet yo fate yo final rest
hollow tips into yo chest
light em up I'm never pressed
roll around and talk yo shit
you envious of me
run your luck against my temper
send ya runnin hide and seek
crack you with my piece
I call this little bitch my cop stopper
break your fuckin jaw
like its an ever lasting gobstopper
crushin up the scene
like junkies with their prescriptions
powder burnin holes in backs of brains
like its a fuckin burner
grimy mothafuckas keepin close
but never pull the trigger
always lacked the nuts to pull the mission
talk about a stang
blowin up yo fuckin face
its comin back like boomarangs
slidin thru yo block
its tundra with the fuckin metal fangs 
adam with the blammer
clickin it back you fuckin banished
creepin up wiping up evidence
zip it up mane your body fuckin vanish
it's the moment you think that your safe
the copper gon rip
bustas think they coolin
now the blood gonna drip

ADAM THE SHINOBI

Sliding Down the city
make another move and profit mane
this is how we move in the south
what you knocking
Grab my heater off the dresser
and then I’m moving out the whip
count ya blessings
cuz I’m steady on a hustle in this biz (mane)
Chopping up these bustas
put they head inside the coffin
popping with my 45
there goes another sucka dropping
Burning rubbers hitting 90
as I’m spinning down the street
creeping seeking for that paper
and then I leave yo knees weak
187 211 put this thang up to ya dome
tell me how you wanna drop
when I’m kill you with this chrome
Leaving out the corner store
and with a pocket full of folds
mane you wanna lil sum
I can get you for the low
Hanging steady with the vatos
as I sit and I sip
looking heavy toss and turning
better load my clip
Tundra creeping with the mask
got the pump how to rip
southern stunna on the mic mane
you know how we get (yuh)

TEST YA LUCK (FT. ADAM THE SHINOBI)

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push it
push it
push my fuckin patience and I

TUNDRA
break yo fuckin bones with my hammer mane
talk shit aint gonna do shit
get yo fuckin wig split
I been framing out yo coffin
with them rusted nails mane
copper bell is ringing
and its callin out your name mane 
pulled a mothafucka
to the devils own playground
take a look around
a mothafucka dont play around
everyone I pulled apart is at the bottom 
climbing up a ladder
mothafuckas sealed their own fate
never to doubt me
I never will play
mop it up zip it up 
straight to the grave 
Im that dawg with all the bite
my fangs will take yo fuckin face

KOSTE
Bright light never enters through my eyes 
as I rise out of my tomb 
I shed my skin and intertwine
with the faceless
Im coming to rip your face bitch
walk the fucking edge of death
with the death grip
hearing the cries of a million 
suffer eternally begging for one last chance
at your fucked up life
one last try I don't want to die 
you will dwell in the shadow of abbadon 
the choice was all yours
your life you chose to abandon

DEATH GRIP (FT. KOSTE)

TUNDRA
I dont wanna think about the time I waste
only ever think about the life I waste
like a ticking time bomb
bite the wire
time will come
Ill bathe in fire
(youll bathe in fire)
fuck this world and all of my enemies
droppin like nemesis
without a prejudice
I am the pessimist
set a new precedence
with all the venomous rhetoric
out of spite 
I dont really wanna talk about it
with another motherfucker
telling me that everything will be all right 
never did you think
about the fact that I clap back
nine millimeter tucked
right in the back pack
make my way with a red dot sight
fuck these bustas its on sight 
hand that feeds that I will bite
takin my time
when I swing my scythe
sold that soul with a deed to the devil
its a whole notha level
and these mothafuckas know that
got no love for the world
an expat
go another round
I live for combat

LEGEND
I don't wanna think about the time I waste,
Waste no time when it's make or break,
Every dumb fuck gonna see me rising,
Talk your shit while I move in silence

Gonna hit back if I don't hit first,
1-2 punch and you hit the dirt,
Know your place, better know your worth,
All you stupid motherfuckers know it could've been worse,
Know that game but I ain't gonna play,
Why destroy when I wanna create,
Brick by brick, gonna build my base,
Gonna keep my pace, gotta show my greatness, shit,
Been the people's champ,
Same motherfucker but I'm in demand,
Steady growth, don't bite the hand that feeds,
You need to understand,
If the shit don't go your way,
No excuse, don't go to waste,
Fight on through another day,
Displaying strength to seal your fate, yeah

BATHE IN FIRE (FT. BEARDED LEGEND)

TUNDRAMANE
drippin out like a demon
with them chains
Im creepin low and schemin
you could never fathom
what Im dreaming
world domination 
armor plated like my patience
crushin expectations
whos the latest?
whos the greatest?
fuck em all
watch me ball
never to fall the victim
its the lack of all ambition
for these bustas
Ima scope em through the frontal lobe
and recollect my focus
make it global its my business
flippin it back with no competetion
aint you talkin shit
without a mothafuckin pot to piss in 
fade em with the razor catch a phase
the blood is just a chaser
masked up like the zodiac
you starin down my muzzle
flexin muscle
grab a shovel
get to diggin
with a chuckle
blood stains all up on my duffle
motherfuckers bound to fate to suffer
flippin the bodies
the clock it be tickin
you thinkin you slick
and the trigger is beckoning
reckoning everything
tundra the menacing
violence is deafening
call it malevolent attitude
Im whippin it like a funeral
the body bag jumpin
like the pistol that was thumpin
give you solitude

EVILMANE
All my life has been a hail mary
Watchin me go numb
Under the clouds
I'm with the shadows
Thin on ice
And its not fun
I hold my gun
This nightmare
Will not seem to end
And trapped inside this dome
I got a couple of friends
I got a couple of friends
I wear a frown upon my face
Cause everyday
I'm feelin like I'm out of place
Deep in outer space
A snake sheds a new skin
Bitch I aint the new kid
Hold on
I think these suckas all forgot
Who that mothafuckin one
Who that mothafuckin one
That stands up quick
When dropped
And aint gone run
Them engines revving
Drift in phonk
And we gone shed some blood
The partys in the back
A heart attack
From what they cuttin up
Taking it to another level
Cause they do not give a fuck
Live with the bears
The terror striking underneath
You hear the prayers
Between the thunder 
And the screams
Two hundred stairs
Three angels sing the symphony
Who said its fair
The devil shows no sympathy

ZODIAC (FT. EVILMANE)

TUNDRA
fuck it Ima go berserk
like junkies lookin for the percs
pop em with the pistol save your shock 
thats how this shit just work
movin like a shadow
I dont got the time to waste and burn
reaper wants me dead
he better pick it up 
hes bound to learn
I dont do them drugs 
im fueled by hatred
and its in my blood 
whippin the weapon
and droppin the bodies
I bury my enemies in the mud
you talk a big game 
with a bullet in the brain
I put down quick with dirty phonk
seventh circle opens like a seal
when I go pop the trunk 
who the fuck you take me for
thinkin that Im just a fool
I will break your fuckin necks 
and do it while I keep my cool
get into my path and face destruction
I am sick of fake ass mothafuckas 
flexin thinkin that they art means somethin
I will wipe my fuckin ass with everything that you create
summoning everything all my power 
manifest and I will break
your soul and will and mind its mental
tundra feelin temperamental
judge jury executioner
hand in hand with lucifer

E R R O R
Bitch I’m walking thru the field of sorrow and the death
I see the corpses piling up the inside this bloody here dimension
Bitch I never been the one to bring the chill I bring the tension
Everybody want the money but I really want a sentence
For my life roll dice, till I’m waking up in nice hoes,
I don’t want the cash
I want a mansion with some ice cold
blood runnin through my veins 
Devil playing with my brain
Cut u up like u the same
Demons stockin novacaine 
Cuz ima ice cold killa on a mfn mission
taking off and I be winnin all u tricks
u keep on sp bitch I never hear opinions
of u suckas u some bitches
and I’m trippin cuz I’m slippin
need to stack it to the ceiling

BLOOD AND ICE (FT. E R R O R)

balaclava rock
with a glock on my hip
let it rip
spill the blood
take a sip
like im vlad
off the shits
Im the shadow creepin
from the fuckin meadow
wet my blade
watch me fade
like the rain
lucid like a dream and now
its just a nightmare
reach out in the dark
and feel the muzzle
yeah Im right there
feel the black breath
down the back of your neck
meet ya with a cold stare
watch the fire flare
then it flickers
with a whimper
get to diggin
bet you wish you couldve hit me
with the fuckin blicky
Im too quick you couldnt catch me
now the blood is sticky
searchin for my targets
and I never was too picky
go on run your mouth
I catch you mothafuckas slippin
"tell me why,
tell me why,
whats the reason for the crime?"
when you lookin for a problem
get ready to fuckin solve it
I dont play no fuckin games
and now Im rockin with revolver
call me arthur morgan
I dont fuck with feds
I duck and fuckin pop em

BALACLAVA ROCK

Im a thief
a liar
and I dont deserve to be here
strap on all these faces
and Im goin to new places
fake it til you make it
til you touch on all the bases
they can only fuckin catch you
if you wanna tell the truth
so lie, cheat, steal
whats the point of being real?
when you could just go adopt
a new identity and feel
what its like to be so popular
and never dug the trenches
Im so fuckin sick of mud
and all these burned out fuckin bridges
think you fuckin know me?
I dont even know me
waste a decade only to be called a fuckin phony
pack your bags and hit the road
and find a brand new rodeo
fit right in with all the clowns
you change your face 
and there you go
its the lack of principles
that keep you moving on the go
Ima change my face again
but this time keep it on the low
Ill lie to you
so I can make it through

I’M A LIAR. OR AM I?

SHOUT OUT MY BROTHA 

TUNDRA
pussy boy see me comin like a fuckin freight train
think about that with ya fuckin little rot brain
hit a mothafucka with the knuckles full stop mane
find a little trouble with your words when you talk mane
everybody talkin but they never wanna walk mane
grill a mothafucka with the flame like propane
chop it like an eightball quick like cocaine
come and take a visit but we charge that copay
empty pockets feelin like a fuckin bandit
pull the stick and doin damage
string em up and watch em panic
is the rope too tight?
thats your problem fuckin solve it
consequences of your actions
soul extraction its a passion bitch 
break a mothafucka with a record time oh
everybody wanna be the best they ego
fill a mothafuckas head like placebo 
really wanna talk about it like you know
you dont know shit
yo life is piss
watch a mothafucka break backs for kicks
pull a fuckin double time and everything is happening
its everything I planned you fuckin bitch
watch it drop
watch it drop
watch it drop
like a hammer
watch it drop

KOSTE
PAINT YO FUCKING WALLS ALL RED
LIGHT BURNT OUT
NO SOUND 
SMELL DEATH
EVERY BIT OF HOPE IN YO SOUL FELL FLAT
WITH YOUR BRAIN IN THE WOOD
AND YOUR BLOOD IN THE CRACKS

IVE TAKEN YO BONES AS AN OMEN
I WEAR IT AROUND ON MY NECK
FOR YO FLESH IS STILL FROZEN
IVE BROKEN THE SKULL OF THE WOKEN
I CARRY THERE WOUNDS ON MY BACK TILL THE DARKNESS HAS SPOKEN

ACID EATS ESOPHAGUS 
BLADE FEELS EVERY FUCKING INCH 
OF YOUR FLESH WILL NOT EXIST 
NOT STRESSED YOULL LIVE I NEVER MISS

ESCAPE THE CLUTCHES OF MY GRIP
YOUR BLOOD WILL FLOW RIGHT THROUGH YO WRIST
TILL YOU COLLAPS AND GIVE INTO YOUR FATE YOU WALK ACROSS THAT BRIDGE 

THE DEATH OF YO MORROW 
WILL SEEP INTO THOSE 
WHO REMEMBER YOUR FACE 
AND WILL LEAVE EM WIT SORROW
TO GO BACK IN TIME IS A WISH OF ALL HUMAN 
BUT NOTHING CAN CHANGE WHAT IS CARVED INTO STONE

THE GROUND YOUVE BECOME
AS THE FEAST HAS BEGUN
ON YOUR BODY WILL FEED ALL VERMIN
YOUR BLOOD WILL INRICH ALL THAT LIVES IN THE DIRT
SO YOUR LIFE IS NO LONGER A WASTE
YOU CAN REST IN OBLIVION 

WATCH EM DROP
WATCH EM DROP
WATCH EM DROP
LIKE A HAMMER

FRENZIED FLAME (FT. KOSTE)

everytime i think about it
I wanna lose my fucking grip
lame ass motherfuckers talk they shit
and then they give the slip
I cant be the only one who keeps it real
not gives a shit
flex it for the camera
before your domes a target bitch
drippin with my aura
eat you up like ouroboros
soak it up like bone is porous
death is comin like my chorus
bet you wish I would just go away
Im like the boogeyman
bet you wish you wouldve listened
now your blood is on my hands

tundra with the metal jackets
business good I run a racket
fuck your being nice
I pull my ski I got my knuckles packin
found my deeper darker woods
under the shadow of tahoma
practice all my spell and craft
under the trees and deaths aroma
I will always linger
you can never just get rid of me
remind you of your failures
and all the things you couldnt be

ALL YOUR FAILURES

NORTHERN MILITANT

OBLIVION EVIL MODE

BABALU

DIRT N CRUST

AI IS MY ENEMY

NOIR

PULL DA BLADE

SUCKAZ

EDM ISNT PHONK

fed prescriptions
tell us its a benefit
cut the shit
I know the suits are counterfeit
have you ever seen a child
wear a fucking tourniquet
really lit the fire
when you see some shit like kensington
I will never hide the fact
I shed my tears for innocence
failure of a culture
that just loves the drugs and dissonance
grip the metacarpals round the glock
and get to vigilance
modern scripture penned in blood
and I will write the genesis
modern day saint
of the hopeless and the broken homes
never hurts to dream
about a future without methadone 
take you off the pedestal
cut you like it fentanyl
send it like a catapult
deuce newton trigger pull
bodies dance its beautiful
bodies fall it beautiful
everything is pent up
and release it with the trigger pull

TWO NEWTON TRIGGER PULL

twist the words out
only ever learned to shout
raise your hand in violence
its the only touch you know about
hes a family man
raised up with the trauma and the hate
run up to the packy
pick your poison then you detonate
"all in gods plan"
what they say
but you never wanna play fair
empathy is outta network
kinda like the healthcare
single mothers working 80 hours
just to make it work
hoppin over counters
steal the drugs that make em go berserk
presidents keep sending bombs
USA do evil work
send em to the ones with badges
I know thats where evil lurks
people locked in cages
fire raging
never turn the page
soak it up like kerosene
embody every bit of rage
every life lost
theres ten thousand others
led to death from out the wombs of mothers
sweet dreams made of dust
how it chokes and smothers
keep it in the shadows 
no one knows how far it covers
everything is real
searing pain
cold and rain
soaring skies of red
stand alert
there are things that wanna take you
deepest of the black
birds wont sing
suffer in the silence
this is how the world works

Birds Wont Sing

tear the moon out from the sky
the spectral cloak it separates
deny my reality
the only thought eviscerate
I dont need connections
if anything they just complicate 
passing through the void
I need some air my weapons ventilate
gorge your empty bellies on gallons of rotten fruit
getting sicker by the minute
you're too weak to pull the roots
empathy is not my game
I scrape you from the bottom of my boot
listen to my voice
I pull the hammer point the glock and shoot
watch the cars go by
call em shooting stars
buried under maple leaves my childhood
a thousand scars
mask up so I could just get away
and now I contemplate
do I even have a face
I might as well just dissipate
standing closer to the edge
I think Im on my precipice
blood soaked rags
hanging from my bones they resinous
hit the switch and let it blow
I wanna set a precedence
wear the mask a martyr
and I set off on my exodus
not the same person
that you thought I was in 2018
grew a little older
a little colder
down to brass tacks
where the stash at
didnt wanna flash that
but we passed that
built up for the combat
did you find it funny?
aint it kind of funny?
did you find it funny?
Ima catch you laughing

I Keep My Face Guarded

havent seen the sun in seven months
its the price you pay to shun
gods embrace its like a gun
loaded demon web is spun
havent heard my name spoken in a normal lexicon 
reflections are turning pale they call me oberon
Im the one that comes up from underneath the decrepit streets
pulling on your soul down to your bones your mind your rotted teeth
depictions of hell and nothing are painted in a twisted wreath 
heavy is the head that wears the crown and bathes in bloody grease
push it down and watch the blackened misery just flowin out
close your eyes erase your mind theres nothing felt without a doubt
let me do the talking I wont let you feel so pressed about
never remembering faces let the wrinkles iron out

I am not your friend.

Infinite Corridor

PROD. BY ME
BIG THANKS TO https://soundcloud.com/baker-beatz

BAKER -
When I was just 14 smokin funk to triple six 
I go into my fuckin mode
And blast off deep in the abyss
Just a disturbed youth problem child acting 
Wild never thought that he’d become the voice 
Of hatred homicidal 
Serial mentalist echoes of a voice exists 
All up in my fucking head I’ve lost my mind 
To this shit
Crawlin slow times froze early days they last forever 
Now I’ve grown time has blown 
Past me rushing to the end of all these miseries in sight
Forces guide me past the light deep in darkness where I like 
The weak they fill my appetite 
I break a bitch these evil deeds they lead me closer to hades
You think I fear that make believe 
I grin and laugh at your beliefs 
Casted shunned to a world 
all I have left is my word 
I break The barriers of silence with the verses of unheard
With the chants from the shadows 
Spectral’s give me all my power
Watch me click into this psycho 
All this land I shall devour

SINS -
please dont fear the death thats coming
reaper summons
torturers lament accompanies your last descent
and all the circles now content
we feed it victims
its our mission
cleanse the earth of all disease
its done with ease
I brokered with the devil for a fee
and now Im free to swing my blade
the mark of cain is burned inside brain
Im twisting back and forth
the pain is deep inside my veins
Im forced to gather souls of many
man kinds on decline
this bloodline wasnt made to last
we kill ourselves
we killin others
in the name of empty prophets
watch them profit off our pockets
up until the sun it flickers
sweeping tundra cross the earth
and still you listen to the perverted and 
twisted sermons from these vermin
singing god will save
nah save that shit for someone else who eats it up
and chokes on empty promises
were just a spec of dust 
irrelevant to the universe
I reimburse the knowledge
only death is at the end
so lay your head and rest my friend
allow the torturers lament accompany your last descent

EVIL DEEDS (FT. BAKER YA MAKER)

flexing like I been born dead
I tear these godheads at the threads
you made your bed now lie in it
your words Im never buyin it
the tundra manes so blasphamous
I break a fuckin pacifist
an underground of activists
we thrivin like a masochist
we break the fuckin laws mane
we let them fuckin balls swang
bumpin with that phonk bang
cobra creepin bare them fangs
Im filled with venom like my mental
tempermental
twistin words
its juxtopose occult
transcendental past the 4th dimension
predates the invention of the flame
I put yo fairy tales to shame
you only have yourselves to blame
religion is a lie
made for you to choose a side
centuries of warfare fought in names of god
well whos the fuckin devil now?
disavow ancient proverbs of the past
are made to keep you in a caste of hatred
of your brothers and your sisters
all nine circles represents
what it means to be a mortal
open up a portal to the gates of hell
and let your suffering just go and quell

NINE CIRCLES

SHOUT OUT
https://soundcloud.com/evilmane666

EVILMANE - 

STEP UP TO THE EVIL PLAYA COME N SEE WHAT IM ABOUT
SMOKIN MARYJANE 
THE BLOCK IS STINKIN FROM MY FUCKIN HOUSE
EVERYDAY I WALK OUTSIDE THE PEOPLE LOOKIN AT ME FOUL
NEIGHBORS FUCKIN HATE ME NOW
BLASTING MUSIC FROM THE SOUTH
SLANGIN TREEZ NOT SLANGIN ROCKS
IM HERE TO GET MY CHEEZ MY GUAP
AND IF I AINT UP AT THE TOP
I TAKE IT AS A LOSS
IM MY OWN BOSS
I CANNOT FAKE THE SAUCE
MOTHAFUCKA KEEP IT REAL
IM OUT HERE TRYNNA GET MY MEAL
BUT ALL I KNOW IS DOIN DEALS
IM IN THE FIELD
COP SOME MOTHAFUCKIN STEEL
STOCKIN UP THEM MOTHA FUCKIN SHELLS IF I GOTTA LEAVE EM PEELED
THESE SLUGS YOULL FEEL
NOW U FLOPPIN LIKE A SEAL
PULLED UP TO THE WRONG ONE
HOE YOU GONNA TASTE MY MOTHAFUCKIN HEEL
I REMEMEBER ALL THE TIMES
I LOST MY MOTHAFUCKIN MIND
AND NOW I GOT THE UNIVERSE UP ON MY MOTHAFUCKIN SIDE
I BUILT MY CHAKRAS TO ALLIGN
THIS WORLD MAN YOU CANNOT DEFINE
FINDIN MYSELF THROUGHOUT THIS MAZE
IVE LEARNED THAT IM THE ONE 
DECIDE

TUNDRAMANE -

comin up out of black mass
Ill paint it black like metal
never settle any deals
with the devil
no I make my own disicions 
plant the vision
of the tundra
feelin ultra plus
and broken bones a must
when pushing weight no time to hesitate 
I levitate above the ground
I conjure up the profound spirits
credited to guiding me across all the dimensions
the extension of my physical body
mythical folly
never meant to enter mortal planes
but no complaints
I gather up there mortal flame
an energy to covet
flooded my system
with power from puppets
a coven a puzzle to summon the tundramane
spark up the blunts and start chanting for evilmane
masters of the game like double dragon
run ya ragged
assassin of fakes
Ill rip a snake in two
so run your mouth and Ill come through
fuck the fame
its all a game
and I dont play with posers mane
keepin it underground
six feet under
hear the roars of the thunder
remember the seasons changin everyday
the shadows always cast a shade in icy blue and gray

13TH LAMENT (FT. EVILMANE)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EtwT2UhKxic
Some days are hard
Here's a hand.


hey that looking heavy
how you carry all that baggage
let me tell you something really quick
I never really let it stick
cause losing friends is fucking hard
and everyday I see your card
but you just cant go drop your guard
cause life is real so stay attentive
never miss the things around you
stop acting so apathetic
appreciate the colors of the seasons change
autumnal shift
like all emotion
every day is new
so treat it like adventure
its okay to venture into darker thoughts
but please don't wallow
it will swallow whole 
gotta keep on that control
held yourself together so much better than you did before
you must proud and tell yourself your'e doing good
so brush it off
the payoff at the end is always better than just quitting
even small success is just another way of winning
listen here you got this in the bag
your'e not the only one who's fought this
here's my hand

HERES A HAND (VIDEO IN  DESCRIPTION)

BOO

carve a path its with my blade
come on bustas come and play
heard you fuckers throwin shade
never play around with names
end up twisted up in chains
twisted metal 
meet the flames
never gonna look the same
felt the pain its quite a shame
resurrected like a daemon
like a cobra spit the venom
like khal drogo beat that war drum 
invaded its just to crush em
like Im freddie in your dreams
infest your brain and bust the seams
did not suspect it like its scream
embody jason
crystal lake em
do not fear the lurking dark
cause everythings assigned a mark
your never safe inside a cabin
darkest forces from the fathom
heres some nightmares you can have em
tundramane is just a phantom
figment of imagination
hidden hands of sadist nation

BLADE

MUSIC VIDEO - https://youtu.be/RFLA_wl_vPo

tear myself right down the middle
pulling out my fuckin spine
Im moving like a serpentine
I make my way and take my time
Im sick of it
all this shit
I just think Im losin it
everybody medicates while I just go an isolate
so fuck it pull the covers
dream about an endless summer
reachin for a deeper slumber
bodys frozen such a bummer
endless number of the sheep Im countin
drownin in the fountain of the youth
use it too much its abuse
so cut me off like Im a noose 

same game
same chains
cant hang with the gang
life is like a boomerang
just comes back its all the same
break my body all my bones
cut the lights and smash my phone
I just wanna be alone
(I dont want to be alone)

TUNDRAMANE

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