Crash Through Your Crowd (feat. Apoc Krysis, HEAR$E, SATCHEL VI)

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featuring - @koste_music & @hexmane
production - @dj228splvtter

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BACK OFF

BACK OFF (feat. KO$TE & HEXMANE) [prod. SPLVTTER]

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BREAK THA LAW 2022
- All new samples, riffs and loops
- New vocal tracks
- Alternate outro
- Modern production
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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

@moytanic666
@shadxwevil

lyrics:
satchel vi -

creepin out my fuckin casket
searchin fo a busta bitch
i grab my bag n then my mask 
i’m bringin fury to a trick
and if that mothafucka tries to escalate shit
bitch, i’ll grab my 45, mane i do not play shit
i’m on the loose, leakin goo up out my jaws, he finna fall
you know a psychopath like me don’t give a fuck about the law
i’m ready to bust
i’m draggin his body right across his fuckin lawn
i’ll gouge his eyes out n send them mothafuckas to his moms
you try to disrespect, i’ll show you how we do it in the south
open yo mouth
i’ll put this 9 between yo lips n let it blaow
n then i’ll place yo body where that shit will sink beyond the ground
no lights, no sounds
these evil playas will forever wear the crown

SPOTIFY

SATCHEL VI X MOYTANIC - SOUL KEEPA (PROD. SHADXWEVIL)

GODLESS - DEATH IS NEAR (FT. ADAM THE SHINOBI) [prod. WALRIDER]

Touch. Grace.

fuckin touch grace mane
pack it up and let it go
it be gettin old
watching these bustas
flexin tryna show
acting like they mean something 
boy you fuckin missed that window
jumping for nothing you get the least
while reachin for the most

step to the rhythm
keep it movin
know the game like algorithm
keeping it low
and keep it dirty
tundra lurkin in the murky waters
ten toes down and never lackin
with that common sense
boy you must be fuckin dense
to come and test so re assess
everybody want their turn
to play with the fire
burn yourself on the wire
time is tight
with the fight
for the spotlight
bodies stackin on the pyre
catch me vibin in the glow
of the indigo
on the low low
Ima blow on my own time solo
hit a mothafucka with the
thump thump thump
and the back of the trunk is bussin
never to be trustin
lack of hustle
flex that muscle
takin off the muzzle
I be watchin like its 1984
bustas closin shop
when tempature droppin
with the colder flow
all for show

touch grace mane

TOUCH GRACE

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SIX w/ PHARMACIST & 1.9.9.9

WRVITHMVNE X YUNG VARG X MANIC MANE - EVIL TO THA CORE (PROD. STEVEARMY)

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LYRICS;

Runnin lip, hate you mothafuckas talkin shit
meet you at the spot
greet you with my mothafuckin fists
eat my knuckles down to the bone
ready for the hit
as i graze my fist to your skull
Split yo fuckin wig
haulin' bricks, runnin from me
its just like a track meet
find you round the back 
and hit yo ass just like a blast beat
body found dead on the floor
let the smell linger
if your friends coming to the rescue
meet my middle finger
when the day is done 
imma just sit back and smoke a blunt
roll anotha one and toke it until my brain is numb
I dont feel the pain but i know its there 
when I sober up
i just wanna crash a car
or just blow it up
If you think this shit is fake
and you think that im a bluff
test your luck 
and find yourself stuffed inside
my fuckin trunk
after all is said and done find me 
kickin with the chumps
In the shadows with my homies
ready for the fuckin jump
Breaking jaws left and right noone talkin much
Steadily ready to keep the fight goin 
heres a punch for lunch
So these suckas think im unprepared 
just meet me in the ring
mothafuckas always scared
i drown there head inside my sink
Keep it real and i wont feel
the need to hit you with the sting
take a bat and break yo back
then i crack all of ya teeth
Take ya wallet keep the cash
and stash away
all of the goods
Beat yo ass and make you eat the ash
from my back woods

TOUCH GRACE

TUNDRAMANE

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