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WHO'S AT THE DOOR

I - Affliction
II - BACKSTAB
III - Reconciliation 
IV - Malice

produced by rvr, sammael, silentpitt, mayhem
mixed/mastered/effects by syrxge

Lyrics:

I - Affliction
Hands on the deck,
shoot the vest, 
with a burner,
I got benched off my team, 
off the scene,
like a murder,
You get split into fractions,
you get stuck,
won’t go further
you get packed off the serve,
As I’m clickin like a cursor.

I got seen,
I got free (2x)

II - BACKSTAB
I feel you backstab, 
cut me off slowly, 
now I’m feelin broke, 
and I gotta trash that, 
I drown in your fluids, 
as I start to choke, 
he touch on ya skin, 
he feel on,
ya pelvis, 
ya body, 
while you try to smoke, 
he stares at the brain, 
using syringes,
and scalpels to cover his ropes,
but it wasn’t fair, 
now you’re feeling scared, 
you’re filled up with all of the loathe.

Cut, sow, kiss, blow (7x)

III - Reconciliation
Scratch with ya nails, 
the print turns into mold,
detectives on the search,
arrests will be imposed,
you latch up on the cove, 
direct me out the boat,
You crash into my world,
your arms are feeling cold,
I bless you with my hoodie, 
The cracks are in the coast,
I question where is home,
you cry you’re all alone, 
the vases are being broke,
and the lord can give assistance, 
at first I was unsure,
together we go and listen,
You left him at his worst, 
I trust you never listen,
he tossed and then he turn,
you left me you went missing,
I’m lost up in the dirt,
With scratches on my kidneys - i

IV - Malice
Flick on the lights,
spreading the ashes,
all over the fence, aye,
you need to repent,
and where were you at,
when I needed to vent, aye,
with looks of resent,
talk reckless bout me you got me bent,
Your choking on words,
you were dying to preach,
fuck up off me I ain’t trying to leave,
I want my freedom of speech, 
I gotta sneak around egg shells,
just so I can speak,
I gotta bury my heart in the sleet,
long winter I just might over freeze, aye.

when everything fell apart

BIG BIGG BIGGGG
SHOUTOUT TO @acidkid_kills AND @TWN1E
EP SOON 2026!!

Lyrics: 

SYRXGE: 
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

Hol’ up, what he say?
I’ve been off the map for days,
They keep talkin like they brave-
Til we pull up on they lane!
I’ve been lurkin in the shade,
All these snakes keep acting fake-
But they never make the grade!
It’s too blurry in the grain!
You get locked - out the flock!
As you stuck up in them chains,
You get murk’d for the plot,
cause they don’t believe in change,
watch me swerve out the lot, 
I’ll be heading to the bank,
write a check - it’s a lot,
got the bread up in my hand,
keep the blade in my socks,
ay, I don’t wanna fade,
Pull that trigger cuts my lights out,
Nah, I don’t care,
But we never paid in full,
As I fire I’m not scared,
Now they pray that I flop,
Throw my hands in the air.

SYRXGE & LUNACYISDEAD:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

LUNACYISDEAD: 
Hol’ up, who that be?
I’ve been ghostin’ low-key,
They keep flexin’ like they deep,
til we circle on they street!
I’ve been posted in the cut,
All these fakes just run they mouth, 
But they never back it up, 
They just chase a little clout!
You get dropped out the pack!
Ain’t no love when you collapse, 
If you stuntin for the act,
You get lost don’t make it back
Watch me slide off the block, 
Stack my wins like it’s stocks, 
Keep the fire in my walk, 
Keep the blade in my sock.
I ain’t foldin’, I ain’t shook,
You can read it, not a book,
Got the city on my back, 
Still they never understood.
Now they whisper when I pass,
Tryna study how I move
But the code is in my blood,
it’s a law they can’t approve.

SYRXGE:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

TOWNIE:
Gold up on my wrist,
I’ma fuck her face,
Blood up on my face,
No i can’t see a thing,
I’ma fade away,
Shoot the world inside my veins,
Pussy you’s a waste,
Rappers sweet like Minute Maid,
Cause when I’m on a roll,
I ain’t really trippin cause i been here before 
Uh, Pour a 4,
I ain’t trippin bro,
I ain’t really trippin cause i been here before 
Said i’m honest,
That belt right to ass, yeah I’m on it,
I’m grinding and shining
You know Townie on em
I phone all my homies, we ride 
I swear i cried,
When they stabbed my back,
And threw dirt in my eyes,
I’m just being honest and hopeful
But they don’t think the same when i spit the truth in their mind,
And that’s fasho,
Why i gotta jump off the roof with no soul? 
Why i gotta lead a life that’s so cold?
Why is you runnin and gunnin but went broke?
Why do i gotta fall to my knees and get no answer? 
Tippin my scales, 
should’ve saw you were the cancer.

SYRXGE:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

Mixed/Mastered by all of us
Produced by DRUGSLUTT

CHECKS N BALANCES (FT. LUNACYISDEAD & TOWNIE) (PROD. DRUGSLUTT)

UNKNOWN

Prie$t:

Getting out my head
Bitch cant see how it feels
How it feels
When i come down from the high i split all these bills

I dont wanna tell them about the secrets that i hide ugh
When it comes to the time i spit prophecies line after line

Yuh i dont got no time to fucking waste aye
I wish i was dead 
But i still keep going then in my faith

God please save me from this hell im in
just wanna let go 
Everybody wanna act like they care but im not at fucking home

fucking home

fucking home

fucking home

fucking home

Getting out my head
Bitch cant see how it feels
How it feels
When i come down from the high i split all these bills

I dont wanna tell them about the secrets that i hide ugh
When it comes to the time i spit prophecies line after line

Yuh i dont got no time to fucking waste aye
I wish i was dead 
But i still keep going then in my faith

God please save me from this hell im in
just wanna let go 
Everybody wanna act like they care but im not at fucking home

TIRED BUT I HAVE TO KEEP GOING

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SlEC_jxHexE
Use Headphones for best expierience. 
Prod by CRWDXD 
#Germanphonk
Lyrics:
wack mcs im game mask off jetzt is takeover
leichensäcke in nem trunk von nem range Rover 
somked out punk grüner Teufel master Yoda
mach deine taschen leer ey digga Hand it over 

South side Smoked out
ihr bitches seid nicht mehr als standart 
Ur hearts ripped out
digga nenn mich atlas weil ich den shit in der hand hab 

der reaper im gebäude auf dem weg zu deiner wohn etage 
billzudemlee volles programm vom der ersten bis zur zehnten plage
Ja digga takeover es ist Zeit für Randale 
woke up choose Violence als hätt ich eine Wahl ey


wack mcs im game mask off jetzt is takeover
leichensäcke in nem trunk von nem range Rover 
somked out punk grüner Teufel master Yoda
mach deine taschen leer ey digga Hand it over


Wack mcs auf nummer 1 auch wenn ich nicht supporte 
Some like it hot komm mit der gun aus der torte 
kammerjägerstyle giftanschlag durch meine worte 
Ersteche petrus mit der longinuslanze  direkt an der himmelspforte  
Amokläufer soundtrack ist mein musikgenre 
dieser sound ein akkuschrauber den ich in dein hirn bohre 
Taberreste auf dem tisch tabakreste in der Speiseröhre 
wäh
Ich komm in keine verfickte playlist weil ich nicht dazugehöre 

wack mcs im game mask off jetzt is takeover
leichensäcke in nem trunk von nem range Rover 
somked out punk grüner Teufel master Yoda
mach deine taschen leer ey digga Hand it over 
x2

TakeOver  [Prod. by Crwdxd]

Lyrics:

Clicking on this anna hoe
Everyone telling me to leave and go
dont understand how they dont bow down to the goat
Everyone everyone telling me no

Im sick and tired of all this shit
Close to blowing up close to the edge 
Light brighter than dim
While i just sit
And wait for the end to come God please save me from this ugh

God please save me from this, ugh

God please save me from this, ugh

Hell’s Finest

Lyrics:

KNOCK KNOCK! 
WHOS UP AT THE DOOR?
WHO THAT IS?
GRAB THE GLOCK GLOCK,
FINGER BEEN ITCHIN 
PLEASE LET HIM TRIP,
LET IT POP POP,
BUBBLEGUM POPPIN
HE WONT BE MISSED,
HES A HOT SHOT,
NO HES NOT KICKIN
IT AT THE CRIB,
POPPIN POP SHOCKS,
LIKE ITS COD ZOMBIES
I HIT THE SWITCH,
THIS AINT HOPSCOTCH,
JUMP UP AND DOWN
HE MIGHT GET HIT,
WITH A ROCK ROCK,
KNOCKIN HIM DOWN
CAUSE HE A BITCH,
HE GETS MOP MOP,
WIPED ON THE GROUND
AND OUT THE PIT,
(UGHHH)

KNOW YOU IS A JOKE
THAT SHIT MAKE ME LAUGH,
KNOW THAT I WILL NEVER FOLD,
I JUST CHOOSE MY PATH,
BREAKIN SHIT IM REALLY VOCAL
I CAN FEEL YOUR WRATH,
TRY THAT IF YOU NOT A LOCAL,
YOU MIGHT GET A JAB
NOT A VACCINE NEVER GLOBAL,
COUGHIN HELLA GLASS,
TALKIN RECKLESS - SOLD HIS SOUL,
YOU WONT GET A PASS
DRIVIN SHIT HE GOIN MOBILE,
GIVE ME SOME OF THAT,
TELLIN LIES I NEVER TOLD,
GET PUT IN THE TRASH,
ICKY FINGERS IN MY BOWL,
GET UP OUT THE STASH,
GOT A NAIL UP IN MY BONE
CARDIAC ARREST,
MONKEY JUMPIN ON THE BED,
HE FALLIN ON HIS HEAD,
WHOS THAT KNOCKING AT THE DOOR,
IT MUST BE THE FEDS

KNOCK KNOCK! 
WHOS UP AT THE DOOR?
WHO THAT IS?
GRAB THE GLOCK GLOCK,
FINGER BEEN ITCHIN 
PLEASE LET HIM TRIP,
LET IT POP POP,
BUBBLEGUM POPPIN
HE WONT BE MISSED,
HES A HOT SHOT,
NO HES NOT KICKIN
IT AT THE CRIB,
POPPIN POP SHOCKS,
LIKE ITS COD ZOMBIES
I HIT THE SWITCH,
THIS AINT HOPSCOTCH,
JUMP UP AND DOWN
HE MIGHT GET HIT,
WITH A ROCK ROCK,
KNOCKIN HIM DOWN
CAUSE HE A BITCH,
HE GETS MOP MOP,
WIPED ON THE GROUND
AND OUT THE PIT
(AUGHHHH)

Mixed/Mastered/Effects by SYRXGE
Produced by VYLE

KNOCK KNOCK!

Wrvthful playa x Mystic mane - VIOLENCE

Viper possessed me to make this beat. 

Da Lyrics:

(Intro foe a hoe)

Aye aye 
Ima smack a bitch
Smack a hoe
Smack a bitch

Ima fuckin smack a hoe smack a hoe
Ima fuckin smack a bitch

Ima fuckin smack a hoe smack a hoe 
Ima smack a bitch

Ima fuckin smack a hoe smack a hoe
Ima fuckin smack a bitch

(VERSE)
Never will I
Ever fuckin switch
I was born in da game 
Always on the money mish
With a fucking switch
Though I do got a trigga finga
Leave you leakin

It’ll control+alt+delete ya
The people glad they gone neva eva meet ya
When I come through 
I come in like a creature
Jeepa creepa 
Nice to meet ya 
Where yo girl at 
Prolly showin features

(OUTRO)
Yeah she at my crib 
Negative to positive
All you hataz on my dick 
Yo that ain’t a place to sit

Think that I could give a shit
Bout the lil moves you make
Have yo face up on a plate
After that life would be great

Aye that’s how it is 
Negative to positive 
Show you how a playa lives
Tryna find a fuck to give

Think that I could give a shit
Bout the lil moves you make
Have yo face up on a plate
After that life would be great

UNLUCKY CHARMS (prod. ADRIANPLUG)

G$G KA$TKIT x LIL BAPHOMET - GATES OF HELL

Music Artist/Producer/Composer/Lyricist

Two Witnesses

Chicago, IL based

DEVIL SHYT RECORDS
IMMORTAL TRIPLE 6

Instagram: @lil_baphomet616

G$G KA$TKIT x LIL BAPHOMET - GATES OF HELL

Lil Baphomet

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