creep up in yo fuckin crib
Im masked up with the drip
why you lookin like you shakin
with that pistol grip
mothafucka came face to face
with the boogeyman
fire flashin in my eyes
you know its in the plan
pull the trigger back and make
these mothafuckas scramble
hopin that this lead wont hit you
mane you really wanna gamble
odds are built up right against you
when you steppin with the vandal
now you got your coffin
surrounded by the vigil
of burning candles
wicked wiccan rituals
I hit you with that black magic
cannot purge it with the sage
I lock you up inside my dungeon
creepin through the catacombs
I call this place my home
my pistol plated with the chrome
these ancient tomes of curses
are my verses
rusted blades are out to play
go ahead and try to pray
when I swing that shit you know
your soul will fuckin fade away
frostbite mane
not a stranger to the pain
just inflicting damage that I gathered
from my trip to darker fathoms

WICKED RITUALS

Wont Stop Til We Ball

FADE

Lyrics:

Broken Love
Its nothing much
Not at the house
You cant find me now

Where did i ever doubt?
Youre so far away
And i cant forget you way
Cause youre inside my brain

Everything lost in the silence
Crows and the darkness
Fills my heart and soul
You know i cant let go

Everything having me in a wicked hold
I just wanna say one thing i wont ever go

i wont ever go

i wont ever go

i wont ever go

i wont ever go

Im going down in spirals 
And i wanna find her
Wonder what shes doing
You know im never gonna stop her

Witness of my life
Im holding to light
Clinging onto life
And i want to have my rights 

Remember that day you showed me
Everything was lonely
Now i just wander by myself
And now im just zoning

Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love

Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love
Cause its Broken Love

MIRAI NIKKI

Instagram: @twowitnesses_

Lyrics:

FlakoToThrowed/Yung Satan:

mane i aint even gon trip , 
ima keep real in this bitch
wonder why this kid so mad 
dont let them other mfs get in yo head,
matter they already
i just pray they dont fuck you over in the end 
lord please keep these mfs hands
that creeping crawling around our plates 
off our people 
cuz if they playing nice 
talking nice they just wanna set
us up on the low when we take that trip ,then tie us up
then try to drain everything that we got 
matter fact fuck they deals 
i rather sign with my own 
fuck how you mfs 
feel when that shit running low yea
we got like that on side better not try to invade cuz i guarantee you gon meet yo makers mfs 
yeah im conversating with devil ona another level , nd he gon make yall
feel the pain when your times up 
mfs ,
know you fiending for my soul 
and want all my people to go war with each other but 
im here fuck up your day 
so finsh what you cooked
and better  pay that shit in full yeah
im loced out skinny demon breathing very heavily that fein for them dead presidents
Rather fuck around and overdose on you 
hoe ass mfs
that whining like a bunch little bitches 
yeah i know im crucified up on the cross &
i don't give a fuck about them disses they be throwing my way
take a look at that weight ,
im just trynna have one day but you mfs wanna dance with the devil then come feel the pain when that be blade slashing thru your veins

Lil Baphomet:

Motherfuck the world
Every little boy wanna talk shit
Talk shit get hit hit their socket 
Now they wanna get lit up in flames

But bitch you cant fuck with me
Cause you a clone 
And you aint throwed

50 cal hitting at you motherfucking dome
I dont wanna talk cause you aint at home
I dont wanna talk cause you aint at home, you hoe

Throwing shots
Cause you a bop
Motherfucker wanna get socked
Im a damned demon throwing sum hot
We bringing hell got this gang on lock

I know you a pussy
Behind that screen
Talking the talk 
you get shot by the team

Bitch you know we enemies
And yall are dead to me, cant fuck with me

RAISING HELL

HOCKEY MASK BLUES(remix)

Instagram: @twowitnesses_
@droogz_official

Lyrics:

FlakoToThrowed/Yung Satan:

i swear i never gonna stop
cuz we got a whole legion of them devils 
that be water whipping in the kitchen , 
steady serving all them demons  
know they steady lurking , fiending for a soul , gripping on that Chrome toy 
overdosing on that dope boy , 
get thru your head that im really trynna 
gather all my people cuz they steady wishing death up on us all boy , so keep it tucked
stay on alert boy , i aint yo enemy
i just wanna protect all my people g 
so keep it real in the field , i aint worried about that ghost boy glad that he really got em all on alert boy yeah im chucking up the v, 
aqua demons really fiending
steady gripping, 
bloody devils
Really ready for that type of action boy 
we the mob 
so lets just have blast and make sure they dont run off with the pack boy



Lil Baphomet:

Aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye

Hang a fucking racist
Put them to the pacing
Then im fucking blazing , hoe

Fuck these little pussies im hazing 
Hoe better check their banking
Cause I got them on a wicked hold

You better check yo shit
Cause Im coming to bust yo lip
Stalking every day but you aint down with it
So im speaking flames every time you wanna say some shit let me hit the dope, you hoe

Ugh ugh 

And im coming to hit ya dome
I dont wanna talk a price
Im coming to steal your motherfucking show
Pussy boy cant fight me, what a hoe
Cracking and throwing fist in the air 
Busta cant look right at me 
Cause he’s scared of death you know its unfair

Droogz:

Tell me what you mean when you say you see a ghost 
Was it staring through a window was it hanging by a rope?
Sitting in a corner diggin in a bullet hole like a blind man who's tryna find his way back home

I been with the caravan, smokin in the mini van, I don't think you understand where I'm sposed to go
I'm sittin with bloody hands
Smokin like cataracts
Throwin back vyvanse
Like a damn pro

Tip tip toe when the needle drops you gonna get your throat slit by the time the bass drop

ELIXIRS & POTIONS

Lyrics:

Feeling alone 
But you know im baphomet 
Everything coming to a motherfucking end
Bustas better not press on me cause its gonna bend
Coming with the 6 
smoke em like a spliff

Smoking on that hater pack
Slit their shit ain't coming back
Holy Death got my back
Always on the track
Shoutout Flako we brothers from the Triple 6
hellraisers up in this bitch
Watch our opps fall off in the ditch

Pussy mf talking down on me 
they dont know nothing about me
Everything coming down with me
Dissing on the haters so they all die with me

Feeling alone 
But you know im baphomet 
Everything coming to a motherfucking end
Bustas better not press on me cause its gonna bend
Coming with the 6 
smoke em like a spliff

Feeling alone 
But you know im baphomet 
Everything coming to a motherfucking end
Bustas better not press on me cause its gonna bend
Coming with the 6 
smoke em like a spliff

Talking Down On Me

Lyrics:

Bustin out the chevy 
All these bustas better get ready
Cause im slashing thru their bellies
All these bustas cant get down
Clicking on my anna hoe 
All these bustas cant get dope
I dont wanna talk a price cause theres no fucking heist you hoe

All these motherfuckers bustas and they pussy shiit
They on some pussy shit
Cause they cant get down with it bitch

All these motherfuckers really wanna talk a price
Talk a price 
But they aint with it so i put them down like a mice

IT COMES WITH A PRICE (FREESTYLE)

Pay The Price

Music Artist/Producer/Composer/Lyricist

Two Witnesses

Chicago, IL based

DEVILSHYTRECORDS
IMMORTALTRIPLE6

Instagram: @lil_baphomet616

IT COMES WITH A PRICE (FREESTYLE)

Lil Baphomet

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