God damn🔥 i got this beat from apoc a while ago, havent used it, im not using it now haha you killed this shit g👹🔥

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Some new SLYYE and Tenngage fresh out the oven.

PRODUCED BY TENNGAGE AND SLYYE

TENNGAGE:
https://soundcloud.com/tenngagebeats
https://www.instagram.com/tenngage/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/01vMLxgeL7W35Kyipur7SD?autoplay=true

LYRICS:
Never ever slippin' , always pimpin'
Bitch it's SLYYE the mane 
Whiskey in my cup, I’m steady sippin'
As I light a j
Hit the hay, I start to lift 
Buzzin' hard I start to drift 
Count my muthafuckin' dough
And line my pockets till they thick 
Mac daddy muthafucka 
Hittin' like a Mack truck 
Can’t stand a lemon busta 
So I gotta swang knucks
Step up to the plate 
Muthafucka say it to my face 
Step up to the plate 
If you want the smoke come get a taste 

I be on the corner 
On the downlow is where I be 
Shout out to my homies 
Much respect they always keep it G
Very much respect 
To the homies up above 
You ain’t even gotta stress 
Cuz I’ll always show you love 
Put it down the way I feel 
Always coming with that honesty 
Honestly that’s how I was raised 
That’s how I do my business see 
Respect, truth, integrity 
That’s the mighty trinity 
These values close to me
Can’t you see, I gotta keep it g

INTEGRITY

SPOTIFY

SLYYE X TENNGAGE - INTEGRITY

LIL TEXXAN - COUNTRY PHONK(PROD. HUMAN JUNIOR)

SERPENTINE FT. UNDAGROUND (Prod. CRYPT1K)

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

DJ 7800 X DJ IMPACT911 X ROUTE696 X TEGNONE - BLAST 'EM (94)

Hell On Earth ft JUNEBUG (Prod by DJ MURK)

COVER https://on.soundcloud.com/c1AXopEWzDXpCeCa6 Exdnq 
SHOUT OUT DOMY‼️

DEVASTATION (PROD.DOMYMY$TIC)

BAKER X HYPNOSIS MANE – ANTI CHRIST

Wake Up

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Lyrics: Talking all this shit until I unleash on my mosberg 

Packing on my heat so niggas know they finna get burned 

Dragging on yo body watch me dump you in the fuckin lake,

Horror state,

Deep in Texas we don’t ever fuckin play 

Fuck a fake

Just keep it real

Mane I hate a lying hoe,

I’ll pull up quick inside the vette, and cap y’all niggas to the floor. 

Runnin and Creepin I’m unleashing demons, I’m summoning Satan to eat on your soul

Matter a fact Il light my dro 

and smoke a bowl, 

to free the soul. 

Man I seen, that nigga he,

Is trynna creep up to da trap,

Call my niggas up real quick,

Make show that they got the straps,

We attack,

They fall back,

We spill blood, and they all die,

Mane i wonder why? 

Why the fuck these niggas try? 

I’m craving so much blood,

Every day in the night,

Finna go a feed on a busta, bitch 

watch me take his life, 

Im done with all this bullshit, I don’t wanna live no more,

Got the 9 to my head,

Finna pop off on my dome. 

Case closed,

 Murder unsolved

No body trynna come solve dis crime, 

look at these thoughts up in my mind,

 This suicide, 

it aint a lie. 

Let the darkness take my body so that black is all I see,

If a nigga actin tough, 

Imma break all of his dreams, 

if that nigga acting shady, imma drop him wit a curse

He gon get hurt or even worse, 

he gon be put inside the grave

Dropping bombs like heroshima, shedding skin upon this place 

Pussy boy you gon get merked, for the stupid shit you say

DaSinHasBegun (PROD. CRYPTIC MACK)

https://soundcloud.com/apoc_krysis

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 - (PROD. APOC_KRYSIS)

SMOKED OUT FT. BAKER YA MAKER (PROD. BAKER)

LYRICS: 

I’m lost inside the maze that seems to be my head, I do not know where to go.
Frustration got me seeing red, I swear I cannot even cope.
With all the stress that is projected on the minds of the youth.
These problems keep on coming up, I swear we’ll never find the truth.
And when it comes it will be swift, destruction will take its place.
There ain't a thing that you can do, but stare the abyss right in the face.
It is so futile to resist the future that will surely come.
You can’t control what’s set in stone, don’t fight your fate, you just succumb.

To the madness, to the mayhem, understand the world is plagued.
The light of God has waned upon the human race, we can’t be saved.
All these senseless acts of violence hint to a greater motive.
Search your feelings, feed your mind, can’t you see the world is coded.
Behold the pale horse when it comes, cuz what it brings is severe.
Recognize the evil and refuse to live a life of fear. 
Kill your masters with the strings that they use to hold the reins.
They need to understand they cannot keep us down within their chains.

The government preys on the lesser while the people tear each other down.
Rise above these tendencies and maybe then they’ll come around.
Spineless leaders hold the strings and promise they will make a change.
They’re all just puppets of the serpent, in my eyes they’re all the same.
Corrupted by their own desires that are twisted and depraved.
The world is run by shadows, misery will put us in the grave.
A virus rages through the nation and our people cease to care.
The police beat my people down for decades tell me, how that’s fair? 

The racists will not stop until we fold to the struggle.
Then we rise against oppression, then they shout we’re causing trouble.
It seems that we can never win, in this world controlled by sin.
The cycle will persist and history repeats once again.
The end of days is upon us, if you can’t accept it you are lost. 
Best you heed these words and kneel, confess your sins to your cross.
All you sheep can come and get it, if you don’t like what I say.
I do not give a damn, misery won’t cease or go away.

THE PALE HORSE

2.) SLYYE X VIOLENCETAHELL - THE PALE HORSE

8TH TRACK.

CRAWL THRU MISERY.

PRODUCED BY ISVVC.

https://soundcloud.com/isvvcisvvcisvvc

LYRICS: 

Waking up every morning and I burn a bowl of tree. 
Blow the smoke from my lungs, I got a day a head of me. 
Gotta get my mind clear so I can get this damned degree. 
Workin every fuckin day so I can make my ends meet.
With the hand that I was given, gotta play my cards right.
I was taught to never falter and to never lose sight.
Of my vision, of my mission, of my muthafuckin plan. 
They can’t ever take your knowledge, gotta stick it to the man. 
With these odds dealt against me, ain’t nobody got my back. 
I confide in the silence and I never show a crack. 
No trust for these suckas, they just wanna see you fall.
Breakin bustas without pity cuz this playa’s gotta ball. 

With my morals as my shepherd, I crawl thru this misery. 
Bridges burn to the ground as I smell the hickory. 
Don’t you dare turn around, never dwell upon the past. 
Learn and grow from your defeat, know that nothing ever lasts.
Everlasting pain and struggle, I see this world turn to waste. 
I see the failures that unfold, all my efforts were misplaced. 
Quit yo cryin’ , stop complainin’ , don’t you dare become complacent. 
Know your actions only follow you until you’re under pavement. 
Undertaken by the struggle, six feet deep inside the dirt. 
It doesn’t take a fuckin genius to see that I hate the earth.
Waging war with my words until I slip and waste away.
I persist in my decay, never ever will I go away.

IT'S ON IN THE SOUTH

CRAWL THRU MISERY

SLYYE - CRAWL THRU MISERY (PROD. ISVVC)

Mayhem (Baker Ya Maker X Jake OHM)

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/40iBVvuKmQanaKc0SZtWYc?si=YnezQogtT4iwaWJ9Ztj7_w&utm_source=copy-link

DONT COME TESTIN - (PROD. APOC_KRYSIS)

TUNDRAMANE

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