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Lyrics
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I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Bride me up I'm lookin for that clown 
Lookin like I'm flippant sound - making the fun and then raking the guts,
from the misters  tell to me scuttle my ship outta lot for guns
so they can take up all my nuns, my witches from my dire higher sound
Yeah!
But I dont want you to have a piece of that 
I fuckin hate you you god damn bitch boi you're a piece of pie
I cut you up like a sliver from the whole damn sweetness side
You think you're hard but you're a pawn in this game where they treat me right 
I'm kicking my feet back I'm feeling like a terror - a fuckin monster without chains my birthplace was an error 
Born in red under night at 30:10 nursey carer 
Cattle fed, born no light without a cause the skin was fairer 
Hospital was dark my goddess lost there was a blood monsoon 
She knew it would be better when she saw that harvest moon
Premature but fuckin sure that he would take it back to you 
For handsome sure he was a mark on world that seems so black to who? you!
Uh
Giving it back to the miserable now I'm designing a culture permissible
Now an ordained mother fucker so insane he is not punsishable or bait per  phishable 
Cut fat off I'm raking blood from fish for slack 
Need to pull them in and feed the world that I hold right on my back, bitch
I break her back and flick it
I make those stacks and kick it
I take that glock that stick it 
Down yo fckin throat for lickin
The envelope I keep this message hidden from the crack and whippet 
Snap snap I'm making the etch marks on yo back for fckin sittin down
Yeah Scriptz

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HARVEST MOON (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

ft. @apoc_krysis & @thesantos-1
prod. @slvg420

BLASTAH ft. APOC KRYSIS & SANTOS SANTANA (PROD. SLVG)

NevaLift FT. Jupiluxe (out on all platforms)

DREADNOUGHT

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)

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

ATTITUDE w BAD SMITH

cut a mothafucka with the chaos blade
oh every single target I never play no 
rainin blood its time for the rain coat
put a mothafucka in the grave
with a throat slash
pedal to the metal they call me mad max
pit a mothafucka now they got that road rash
never chase a bag my life is so cash
fuck your rat race
everybody so trash
ima focus on my grind and leave it bloody barren
never stop my fuckin warpath
til I got these people starin
now they frozen with they egos
and Ill pop the fuckin bubble
sick of stupid fuckin rappers
tundras lookin for the trouble bitch
flash a couple dollars
and you flash a fuckin chain
call that shit a claim to fame
mane I tell you fuckin lame
never did you see it comin
how a thug could pull the burner
takin all yo fuckin shit
and now you all just look the same
spill that blood I fuckin sip it up
body bag I fuckin zip it up
all that slack I fuckin pick it up
never to trust when Im makin a buck
yeah you got yo numbers
and to that I say so what
all your beats they sound like shit
and all you lyrics sounding fucked
really wanna test a mothafucka with this shit
kill a fuckin busta with a big red brick
never really gotta bust out my stick
everybody runnin when I hit my lick
Im a fuckin raider now its time to fuckin pay up
if you do not show respect
I never hesitate to take it mane

MAD MAX (PROD. YAVOMAG)

SOME SLUGZ ND EATER FOR YO MIND!

MISERY

Ft. @sxmpra
Artwork. @slyye

TEDDY SLUGZ x SXMPRA - FROM THA DIRT

Produced By Berniemaceleven
Cover Art By Berniemaceleven

https://soundcloud.com/yvncc

BALACLAVA ROCK

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