DREAMS [feat. OUTCAST] (prod. MATTER)

featuring OUTCAST
https://soundcloud.com/530utcast

SACRILEGE SET

Lyrics

sleepwalker:

Lately I been thinkin bout some shit
Thats in my head
Never ends
All the words that you been saying
They aint ever make no sense
No attention
That's what you been giving me
Everyday feel like I'm winning 
But I still lose at the end of day
It's all the same
I don't ever feel a change 
And my blood runnin colder 
Every minute every hour 
That I'm waiting just to get it
My thoughts aren't my friends
I don't ever seeing it ending 
Should I take my own life 
Sitting back I think twice
Light another fuckin blunt 
Just to cope with the most 
Feel the smoke in my lungs 
It's polluting all my vivid dreams
Wish I could see clearly
I'm almost at the end of this road
Can you hear me

DREAMS [feat. OUTCAST] (prod. matter)

RIP Terence Mckenna 
Thank you for listening, Hope you enjoy this bump from me and the boy
https://soundcloud.com/ratperson
Much more to come very soon...

Lyrics:
See me smoking as Im thinking bout this muthafucking life 
looking back upon the broken with the shadows of the night 
by my side
hella high 
close my eyes and fucking fly
staring deep beyond the veils of time I Journey through my mind
to a place where I belong
in the cut among the trees catch me ripping on the bong and always doing as i please
where the rivers run so free and where the birds they sing for hours In the breeze among the leaves I feel at peace with higher powers

- Zourmane

RETURN TO NATURE (PROD.LORENZINI)

Just A junt I made back in June of 2022 that I never got around to finishing and releasing, hope you enjoy. More music coming very soon... Thank you all for the continued support.


THE MASSES (PROD.MISTAH RIP DA GRIM)

PROD. BY LVRDOFSATTILITECITY
COVER BY THA HOMIE ZzXIETYZz

FVDXDMVNE X MLZY-NO SECOND CHANCES

BoogeyMane - Pound After Pound [prod. Occvlt]

SECOND SINGLE FROM TUNDRA MANE - FEBRUARY 2018

lowered whips and poppin tags
bodies stuffed in duffel bags
opposite of gucci shit Im off the shits
Im lower class
full blast
sawed off blast
all my black is color fast 
diving in them bushes with the pistol grip and full mask
full metal jacket and the 44s my caliber
get ready for the massacre
I reave your souls like calibur
I got some blood on my jackets fur
let it freeze in tundra brrr
collect heads like predator
deliver to lucifer to burn
all black
toe tag
low class
so trash
testing my patience
but thats ok though
everybody droppin like a motherfuckin fly ho
whipped on the side of the head thats a K.O.
only name on the tag reads john doe
who could of done this
whats his name?
whats his alibi whats his game?
all the lost souls start their screaming
TUNDRAMANE ITS TUNDRAMANE
told you all its way too late to pull right up into my lane
born through fields of fire and Im left up in these fucking chains
 writhing so much back and forth I went and gathered
up this pain
sweepin through your city like a mother fuckin hurricane

44s MY CALIBER

TUNDRA - FEBRUARY 2018

tell you if I got the work
a mothafucka go beserk
Ill really make you feel the hurt
if you come testin
its a blessin
messin with a demon
bustin out the beam
I bust you at the fuckin seams
creepin thru the underbelly
angels weepin for the many souls lost up in the circles
grip them metacarpals round the burner
time to murk em
lurkin like a fuckin serpent
carrying the constant burden
verdict for the filthy vermin
gasoline and matches burning like a fuckin sermon
call me what you want
Im a demon
a sinner
a killer
fuckin grave digger
livin thru eternal blizzard
20 below
moving so slow like an ice flow
sippin on blood like a fine bordeaux
watch you freeze I let you go
shatter bodies like a show
tundra mane its how it goes
bitch its tundra ice it flows

TWENTY BELOW

what the fuck is up you busta
catch a rusty blade
your wig is split
you cannot spit when blood is runnin down your fucking dome
an extra dose of comatose
an overdose of 808
without a fuckin antidote
these showboats tryna catch a fade
like what the fuck you wanna say
break yourself before you run your mouth
you end up with that fuckin hell to pay
hell to pay
best for you to turn away
messin with the tundra mane
Ill leave your body broken
blood stops flowing
its already frozen
listen to that phonk bump
bodies in the trunk
lookin for some trouble when Im feelin kinda drunk
kickin with the boys yeah we smokin on that skunk
keep your fuckin bunk ass shit we got no room for chumps
Im sayin
listen to that phonk bump
bodies in the trunk
lookin for some trouble when Im feelin kinda drunk 
kickin with the boys yeah we smokin on that skunk
keep your fuckin bunk ass shit
the glock is cocked we milly rock

WHAT UP BUSTA

https://soundcloud.com/sickmane666

flexing like the necks I twist
with rigor mortis grip on the tech
motherfuckas hit the deck
wanna check?
take a peek
watchin as the copper poppin out the back of yo dome piece
place you underneath the altarpiece
I poor the blood for the ritual
these habits are not fictional
Im bringing forth the visuals
from criminal to mystical
residual black magic
stickin heavy in the air
the catholics panic
sins is manic
peelin back the fuckin plastic
settin fire to the world
whirl wind fury
Im the judge jury executioner
stompin out the crucifer
sippin henny steady
kickin it with lucifer
gettin down with the devils
chillin in the seventh level
listen to the doom metal bump
from the back of the trunk
unholy riffs
smokin on that fuckin piff
Im dropping out of life with the blade in hand
follow smoke to the junt filled land
came from 954
now Im in the black mass ho
508

ALTARPIECE (PROD. SICK MANE)

always on that devil shit
kill a motherfucka rip
watching as the conscience slips
watching as the blood it drips
deep in the tundra
theres a mane creepin like the thunder
fuckin trophy hunter
collecting the skulls of those who wander
following the tracks
the bag is fully packed
of a thousand rounds
we gun them down
do it quick without a sound
balaklava mobbin
we robbin malakas
blade is swingin like baracka
cut a mothafucka
tuck that fuckin nina mane
nah youll never use it mane
catch that kukri to the brain
feel that motherfuckin pain?
spend your life it never was in vain
bane of the mortal plane
reign in blood
like its slayer
purple bud
henny flood
goons on deck
I wish you would

ALTARPIECE (PROD. SICK MANE)

TUNDRAMANE

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