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[T.R.I.P.]

Paranoid
You can find me lurking in the night
I can feel the mothafuckin evil hunting with scythe 
Someone call my doctor, think I lost my fuckin mind 
If feel this way tomorrow, I promise that you gon die 

If I said I got your back then it’s to the grave 
If I said this pussy fake, we can run the fade 
UAV 7 0 deuce, where I fuckin stay, Ain’t nobody coming to save you
pussies my 9 go bang 

Red dot scoping on yo mothafuckin cranium
Got the 9 milimeter
I’m busting shots like I’m painting ‘em
Fuck it I’m just sick of ‘em
Got the hounds they sicken em’
Burn they fuckin bodies and break they necks just by hangin ‘em

[VAGUE]

Hold up
You sayin Doctor Satan has arrived?
With all that shit you talkin, you will never be revived
I keep on buildin on whatever that is trapped inside
And I will I’ll never find the fucken  truth thats hidden from my eyes
So many people always dark sided on the soul
Lost souls from the graves, they crave just to be a whole

And live again, just a matter of a sin
Just to fuck it up again, and nothin in the mind to make amends
Crossed over dark matter, another name for dark shadows
Walk-in over hard gravel, just to grab the black candles
Light’ em up and pass the samples, ritual to be a vandal
UAV is in my blood and now it showin on my mantle

PARANOID (Prod. EYKEY)

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot
Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot

[T.R.I.P.]

Lately I been feeling spontaneous
If you see me creeping in the night
Cover your esophagus
Catch you bitches lacking
The pistol always be packing, the Uzi spraying sporadic
My whole gang is schizophrenic hoe
Welcome to the zoo, who let the cobra loose?
Catch me spitting fuckin venom at mothafuckas who didn’t move
This your last warning mothafucka, watch yo fuckin mouth
UAV is on the hunt, we taking bodies down and we

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot
Hit that mothafucka with that
Buckshot, buckshot
Blood is splattered on my clothes
Buckshot, buckshot
Cock it back and let it blow
Buckshot, buckshot
Let them bodies hit the floor
Buckshot, buckshot

[VAGUE]

Bleeding thru my eyes, I see past disguises
Only in the field to heal my demise
All the shit we've seen has been long lie
It's not what you feel, it's been hidden inside

Bunch of rats, we killen 'em off too fast
You've been livin in a dream, that only serves the mass
Attackin all the walls in minds that never fall
And find all the faults that you thought were small
Yeah

BUCKSHOT [Prod. EYKEY]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

[VAGUE]

Look
Many months since I felt gone
Hope it never last cause i'm sick and I've been done
And keep in mind of all the shit that we pass on
Even our legacies they will learn from us
So fuck what you know
All the little things, bitch i've heard it all before
It Isn't new to me, but I hear it more and more
Too often, I'm lost
I Don't know who to care for
And I hide it so well
That many people never see, i'm in hell
I've been tryin to break the walls just to get out myself
I can't do it alone, so I'm still stuck in this cell
It can't help that its hard not to lose control
Many options I've lost, thought I lost 'em all
And the ones that are left only shows my flaws
I'm feeling so helpess cause

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

[T.R.I.P.]

Lost inside my mind, my souls been damaged, I feel weak
Walking down this lonely path I hate this feeling, I can’t breathe
Evil lurks while you can’t sleep, put your faith inside the beast
Only place forever promised is right underneath your feet
Pick your poison and you’ll see, bad things tend to follow me
Where’s the light when I can’t see?
In the dark with all the freaks

Ive tried my best to break away, but the darkness won’t let me free
Here’s my soul I rest in piece
Here’s my heart but not the key so

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I've been on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah
I've been always on my own, yeah
Have you ever felt alone? Yeah

DAMAGED [Prod. EYKEY]

[SCHIZO]

No Bible
I’ve been bad from the beginnin
Talkin human sacrifices only righteous way of livin
It’s the
Whole gang hounds ride in a black hurst 
Bodies in the back
Wwe don’t talk pull the strap first 
Y’all don’t want the smoke with me
Talking for the weakest sheeps
I’m a fuckin hound
And we devour all the weakest links 
We don’t fuck with trends
I'm sayin fuck you to the industry 
We comin with that devil shit
A triple sixin trilogy 

[T.R.I.P.]

Season of the sick
This that wicked shit that is coming quick 
9 up on my hip
I unleash it then I’m splitting wigs 
I’m bringing terror
I don’t give a fuck bitch who yo wit
This the devils playground
So buckle up hoe we in this bitch 
Open up your mind
And feel the presence of the mothafuckin beast 
When you cannot sleep
Just look up and then pray to UAV 
We’re the serpants and the creatures of land right underneath 
Fuck you pussies we gone gut you up
And eat yo fuckin spleen 
Psych ward killa shit
You bustas know right where I’m at 
I’m posted up in location 666 on the map
Fuck your feelings and fuck your homies
Yea, it’s like that 
Hauling bodies in a hearse while we collecting tags 

[VAGUE]

Feelin like there’s many minds on a stop
You thinkin that your time is comin
Homie that’s the plot
Sickness on the mental
All the patience it’s a prob
And you try to kill the fiend
Remindin you that I’m a god
Oh shit
Devil risin from the pit
Lookin thru my fucken eyes
Can you see this shit?
Stop
Why do all the bitches wanna fold?
If you really wanna do it then you might as well go
Or drop it
If I gave a fuck
Look at all the fakers now
Gotta really take some time to see who the homies now
Shotgun to the liars and the fakes
And I’m takin off they mask
You can’t hide behind the face

REAP WHAT YOU SOW

SEASON OF THE SICK (Feat. Schizo) [Prod. GREY]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Too many missions with decisions, I was always bound
I wish my mind was always open, you can’t come around
Im with my essence in the ground, until my soul is found
Maggots crawl
I’ll keep fucken fightin, like I lost it all
Too many missions with decisions, I was always bound
I wish my mind was always open, you can’t come around
Im with my essence in the ground, until my soul is found
Maggots crawl
I’ll keep fucken fightin, like I lost it all

[T.R.I.P.]

Falling in a downward spiral
Thinking I’m hell bound
One of the many lost souls
That’s trapped inside the hotel
Kickin it with devil
Before I die and I burn in hell
Murdering mothafuckas so often
I got some souls to sell
Don’t get fucked up pussy
Don’t be wasting all my time
Riding through the crypt
Got yo bitch choking on my 9
Laying in a coffin
I’m burning inside the fire
Got my demons doing the devils work
And all that’s on my mind

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Too many missions with decisions, I was always bound
I wish my mind was always open, you can’t come around
Im with my essence in the ground, until my soul is found
Maggots crawl
I’ll keep fucken fightin, like I lost it all
Too many missions with decisions, I was always bound
I wish my mind was always open, you can’t come around
Im with my essence in the ground, until my soul is found
Maggots crawl
I’ll keep fucken fightin, like I lost it all

[VAGUE]

You give in
You give out
Don't Listen
Just know now
And all the bullshit that you say
Yeah, I've learned to tune out
The many years with lots of tears
To cry em' out
I'm feeling like the end was comin
So come take me out
Not alot of people wanna listen
But they think i'm goin crazy
Ain't got a pot to piss in
But still wanna be so lazy
If you wanna go far in life
Then stop droppin all them maybes
They sit back and call it an act
And all the facts are shady

HELL BOUND [Prod. ROOSEVELT]

This song was recorded back in 2019 in the Wayside house. Only using my IPhone and Apple Earbuds.

My Demons Have Taken Over (Prod, CapsCtrl).wav

REMORSE [Prod. Chase Gibran]

BETTER THE DEVILS YOU KNOW (Ft. UNAVERAGE GANG) Prod. FALLEN

[T.R.I.P.]

Dear lord help me forget all my sins, one minute I think I’m good
The next thing would be my death
Hit up J. Chet let them fuckaz know we next
We coming straight for the neck
We running up for them checks
Grab the AK, reload it and let it bang
Call your bitch mayday, cause she go down on me everyday
Fuckin spitting twisted lyrics to calm all my senses
Fuck a label, and a handout bitch we independent

[VAGUE]

A cold day is always feelin the same
In the house of pain, wait for habits to drain
Never let up, I always get up
And running thru the problems I deal with may be the same for you

Rather be alone, in my conscience for so long
As I sit in stone, I let my intentions be known
Blood curdling sour, cause I live by the hour
Only a minute to scour to find the source to empower

[CHETTA]

Yea yea yea yea

And bitch im dead talking
Dead walking on the set
Dripping wet coffin
Gone pull the Ak out the back
And get that bitch sparking
Gone switch the choppa
For the mac
And now your bitch jockin
The police ride around
All day chalking
But i just chalk it up
Dont give a fuck
Cause i aint talking
Aint it awful
How they sleeping on me
Im Posturepedic
I got pull with plenty bitches
They gone want me
Till they need me.....
Ok...

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VOODOO (Feat. Chetta)

[VAGUE]

Devil on my shoulder,
Don’t you understand,
It will be all over,
UAV represents,
Can you feel the horror?
One day you’ll have your chance,
Cause it’s gettin warmer,
If you try to get a glance,
Yeah
Many will die, we gon keep goin,
So we can survive,
Leaving the fakes and the ones that’ll lie,
Moving forward wavin roaches goodbye,
I hope you go down that road,
Just take what I know,
When advice is given, you take it,
Put effort soon you’ll outgrow

[T.R.I.P.]

Yung trip stay tucked with that strap,
Talkin shit I make your head splat,
They think slick with yapping bitch
You better watch your back,
All black when I creep with that axe,
Got my bitch only fuck from the back,
We the realist gang that’s no cap,
UAV been on the map 
Lately mothafuckaz been acting like they been simpin 
Take a trip inside my brain
I’ll show you what you been missin
I’m so sadistic i’m not kidding
I’ll bring panic and villains 
A whole demonic fuckin village
Filled up with my gorillas and killing pigs

[TVBUU]

Devil on my shoulder,
We burn these bitches to the ground,
Am i getting colder,
Cause i don't see no one around, 
Devils take me over, 
Drag me enemies into the ground,
We been taking over,
Ain't nobody fit to wear the crown,

Look at the life that im living,
With all of the pain that I'm feeling,
I feel like im never forgiven,
Im buried,
Im covered, 
Im deep up inside of the sinning,
I know that ill always be winning,
We stacking up money,
Because we just wanna see millions,
See the dead bodies,
We killing em,
Pick up the gun,
And i bust it inside of ceiling,
I killed me an angel,
Won't feel again

DRAG 'EM TO HELL (Feat. TVBUU)

[T.R.I.P]

Loading the hallow tips up, I cock it back and bust
Y’all are fuckin with the reaper the one that was sent above
Doing the devils work, riding in a fuckin hearse
Just a mothafucka risin' out the mud and born to murk

There's a lot mothafuckas doubtin' on the fuckin come up
Ima fuck you up and drag your lifeless body straight down under
Me and my brotha run this game and we don’t plan to be out numbered
Raise your hand I’ll break your jaw and kill a million mothafuckas Bitch

[HOOK: T.R.I.P]

Redrum
Murder, Murder (x8)

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Look into my eyes, I see the spite
You thinkin ima die, don’t bring a knife
Many gonna make the same mistake
I really hope the devil doesn’t wake
He got a lot to say

Im risin up-from the dirt-I’m bringin hell
Just by lookin all around me, all my servants under spells
When I try to find myself
I put UAV on my shelf
You gon never make a sale
Cause I ain’t got a soul to sell

[HOOK: T.R.I.P]

Redrum
Murder, Murder (x8)

PAY THE PRICE [Prod. AGBEATSBITCH]

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