[VAGUE]

Back then when my shit stopped
We always movin on to the next drop
I’m never tryin to look back
To the streets where the homies could get popped
Always tryin to build a side, what’s left inside of me
And will not be the thing that’s defining me
So fuck what you see and how you look at me
Better get the facts right, before judgin me

I grew up so low, surrounded by drugs in a shit home
Many times I just let my mind roam
Whatever it took just to get gone
I know that shits in the past
That shit went by so fast
Many years of wantin to die
But I’m glad that shit will never come back

And we try to move on
hangin off the ledge even I try holdin on
What the fuck am I doin wrong? 
My past creeps, it keeps goin on
My message hittin deep
Wake me from my sleep
I’m comatose and paralyzed from what’s around me
True story

[T.R.I.P.]

Whats up with all the fakeness?
Why can’t they keep it real?
Can see right through your bullshit 
Just like a broken seal
See I don’t trust no one, I never drop my fuckin shield 
The land of torment raining blood down everytime I kill

Demons that’s living inside of my head
And they telling me that my situation going to worsen
Gotta get to the top somehow someway, gotta put the work in 
Came too far to quit, sacrificed a lot of shit 
All the countless hours spent and I would do it all again
Who truly has your back when your life at the all time lowest 
It’s devil watching closely as the bodies fill the ocean 
Fuck religion I loving sinning
All your fuckin mindsare closed minded
Blinded mothafuckas realizing that this hell ain't done rising

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[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

[VAGUE]

I'll keep on hauntin till hes dead
Wasting no more time, it's the life that he spent
It's the taste, it's a waste
It's the blood around face
It's the evil that is comin from inside of us, around this place

It's such a simple disguise
I'm always feeling like the time is comin only to die
Its seemin like it so impossible to say my goodbyes
Look I'm feenin, for some meaning
Just to save my demise, I know

[T.R.I.P.]

If I got a problem, then I let it be known
So ima let the pussies know that we ain’t playing no more
It’s UAV all day everyday to grave, yea I say it all the time
But it’s the only thing I bang, so what fuck boy keep it moving
You gone end up turning in your grave to my music
Cause you hating life and you always steady losing
And you looking for a handout mothafucka
Yea we knew it mothafucka what?

[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

VALHALLA

[T.R.I.P.]

I’m coming back with that dark no fuckin with my gang
Aim is sharp like a marksman, i’ll put one in your brain
All my brothers got my back, and we the wolves that bring you pain
UAV is always looking for another fuckin case
Seeing red, got this bloody vision picturing niggas dead
On the set, talking shit
You going to be swallowing all this lead
Feel the breeze that’s from my bullets that is passing by your head
Feel the evilness that’s through my music speaking from the chest

[SCHIZO]

We got the voodoo 
we packin buku in backpacks
You catchin bullets we brutal 
We droppin bodies like Baghdad
I take it back to beginnings goin mad like it’s Manson
We got the AKs they burstin yo bodies right where they landin
That shit ain’t random can’t fathom my mental state is so twisted 
And I’mma burn with my family cuz we all down with our demons 
Say fuck the Bible and blessings cuz I don’t need yo religion
You take a scripture and twist it until live in a prison 

[VAGUE]

So many of you bitches always scared of the facts
And always taken on advice but never once gave it back
I’ve heard it all, and it’s no excuse
Find the match so I can light the fuse
Nevermind what I got to lose
Build an empire there’s your proof

Hold up, wait
All that shit you sayin is no debate
We rollin with the dead, got machetes in the shed
Grab the homies and the narcs about to be some fucken bloodshed
Just pile it on, fucken lips won’t close until they gone

BLOODSHED (Feat. Schizo)

[T.R.I.P.]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me, I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function and we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting for your ass like

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit, it's all the time
It's like my mind is always fighting with itself
And it's never letting up, can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that you try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your mind till you pass out

[SCHIZO]

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
Got the gas maxed mags packed Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt I give you my condolence

My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s words that you embody
It was built to be a prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it every word is fuckin toxic
when my blades against they necks they always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

[TVBUU]

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip
My personality
It switch
You'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib

Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost
Taking it off
Thinking that
You can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras
Take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost
To get on the level
With muthafuckas
That be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace
So I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

[Jerome The Prince]

It’s Young Jerome, really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke, pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking hits than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep, call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s, they globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it, uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it, swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives, motherfucker I don’t
So don’t, step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape, that shit in the trash boy
Vin Diesel, cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they save the best for last boy

AIRBORNE (Feat. Schizo, TVBUU & Jerome The Prince) [Prod. Yung Pear]

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

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[T.R.I.P.]

Pussy mothafuckas got way too many opinions 
Now they all just sitting back
Claiming that they fucking wit us
Only riding riding for my gang
9 Millimeter never missing 
Staring right back at the devil, when I’m standing in the mirror
Putting on my ski mask then I load it up
I’m the Night time stalker feeling dangerous 
Coming close mothafucka dare to test your luck 
Hallow points chirpin when it’s entering your cranium
A lot of things have changed from final overdose
Kept it real from the gate and no one coming close
Friends turning into snakes and never hit my phone 
And Ain’t nobody fucking with me if I’m in my zone woah

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

Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut you fuckin mouth
Why you acting shady when I come around? 
Keep that hellcat on me got at least 500 rounds
Light 'em up, I love it when they hit the ground 
If you wasn’t with us back then shut your fuckin mouth

[VAGUE]

A lot of things never change, It’s just how it goes
I’m feelin like another number, just a hollow ghost
I swear to God all these feelings, they be gettin’ old
Crossin thru my mind, and got my guts spillin on the floor
It’s takes a lot just to wake up everyday
Just to see i’m worthy to receive another day
Sick of all the repetition, I know I’ll go insane
But it’s sad that my mind is always lookin for a change
I’m all alone
Findin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go
I’m all alone
Fightin the unknown
It’s bad enough I have to find the motivation just to go

Single

BACK THEN [Prod. FALLEN]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane
You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane

[VAGUE]

Aye
Never allow me to go back
When I was surrounded by rats 
As all I hear is chit chat
And you’ll find yourself in a big bag
I’ll never be the mothafucka lookin for help
Cause fuck that I handle myself
with all that shit that I’m goin thru
It’s fine cause I’m buildin myself
5 knives and I’m Krueger
On the hunt in October
Spending my time, I’m deep in you mind 
Playin nightmares over and over
And over again
Fuck what you know and when your hell has began
I’ll be the one to be cravin your skin
Drinkin the blood and be drownin in sins
You know

[HOOK: VAGUE]

You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane
You know had to give it up
Cause the nightmares never let up
It always feels like the night terrors only bring you pain
In the night when the creatures wanna see me go insane

[T.R.I.P.]

I’m going insane
Feeling like I’m Richard Brake
The way I’m killing shit bitch
I don’t need no fucking break
October 31st
My favorite holiday
That’s when all my demons are roaming
And coming out to play
It’s hallows eve
Catch me creepin inside that m3 
All up and down your block
Totin the glocks while you trick or treat
Call me the candy man
Cause I stay with them razor blades
Carving up your face
And I’m spelling out Unaverage Gang

BAG O' BONES

I pull up in the foreign whip 
Chop sticks with them hallow tips
Walking out the coffin
UAV came up from nothing bitch 
These rappers on some pussy shit
Always talking out they lips 
Grippin on my my Glock
Send a shot through your fucking ribs 
Young T.R.I.P. creeping out the fuckin catacombs
Fuckin with my gang
I leave yo ass with a bunch of shattered bones 
Send these mothafuckas home with a bullet in they dome 
Born straight out the pits
Fuck a bitch do not hit my phone 
I’m a bad mothafucka with an attitude
Quick to trip
I should call that shit a murder mood 
Never needed a punk bitch to repost my shit 
Got out the fuckin mud
So please hop off my Dick 
Call me Ghost face the way I’m inside your bitch guts
Underground is oversaturated
Bunch of fake fucks 
Rappers just as real as your bitches make up
If I said it then I meant it mothafucka
What’s up 
UAV live and die by this shit 
I’m dead man walking out the crypt 
Blood drippin from the rocks on my wrist 
Devil handed me my Glock
Blow the brains out a bitch

Everyday wake up in a world
Im feelin lost in 
Wake up same routine
Cause Uncle Sam wants you exhausted
The broke feel like they broken with yo hands inside they pockets
Preachin bout our freedom damn this country really lost it 
Lost it, lost in
Stuck inside this coffin 
I get schizophrenic wanna nail ‘em to a cross
And hang ‘em by they feet
And take they heads right off em
Put ‘em in the crypt and watch the demons all blossom
Livin In this hell and I keep demons really close to me 
I’m not afraid of burnin Antichrist resides inside of me
Put me In the oven comin out and that’s undoubtedly 
Then I’ll rip you open eat your bowls say its anatomy 
Its UAV militia triple sixin devil on our side
And if these bitches dissin we gon catch the triple homicide
I’m done with all you askin this is what you wanted out me
Now Schizo really trippin got the reaper seeping out of me 

Yeah
Crossin blood
In the deep depths
They don’t make it there
Find a cross
And you keep bitchin
Cause it isn’t fair
And even if you got one
It’s gonna make a pair
Includin Schizo
Triple Sixes
Yeah we’re here to scare
Fuck it, you note it
I throw down, you notice
It doesn’t matter what you gonna do
But Ima do this
Your body decays
And made into a corpse
Im surrounded by the demons
Always askin for the source
Yeah
Ima be the one to end the fakes
And if you really wanna talk
Grab the interface
Smack ya lights out
Just so you can have a taste
There ain’t gon be nothin left
So it doesn’t leave it trace
Keep on fuckin with the hounds
Shit is comin around
Put some tape around your mouth
They can’t hear a sound 
You can keep on movin
But you’ll end up in the ground 
Layin with the snakes
With maggots crawling out ya face

DUSK TO DAWN

DUSK TO DAWN (Feat. SCHIZO)

Workrate - What The World Said.

[HOOK: AC]

Welcome to the mothafucken Devil’s place 
Bitches die when I hear’em say we sound the same 
Bodies pile all the way to the Devil’s gates 
Think we copy fuckin artist but mothafucka we ain’t the same (x2)

[VAGUE]

1000 fucken corpses rottin in my fucken den,
Grab the lighter fluid, set a blaze for all the bitches I offend
Black masked murderers, I be the one to kill you first
UAV is my religion, praise the hounds and burn your church
Confidin in the devil cause UNAVERAGE is the serpent’s vessel,
see them red eyes open now you see the face of evil
Shoutout to the bitches that are blinded from the truth,
middle fingers goin up, we got 2 words fuck you!

[AC]

Nobody want a problem bitch I’ll put you in a casket,
then i’m laughing at you bitches for the handouts you be asking
I don’t mind too very often for helpin some people out,
You a stupid fuckin pussy begging asking for some clout 
Shut yo mouth lil bitch, i’ll pull up with a stick
Yo momma fuckin calling screaming asking who you with?
You tell her “it’s the Gang”, she say “you acting strange”
Cause Vague got the AK and it’s pointed at yo brain bitch

[HOOK: AC]

Welcome to the mothafucken Devil’s place 
Bitches die when I hear’em say we sound the same 
Bodies pile all the way to the Devil’s gates 
Think we copy fuckin artist but mothafucka we ain’t the same (x2)

[VAGUE]

Bloody fangs, we sick the hounds on’em
It’s the UAV GANG, we don’t bang we just kill on’em
Yeah, Aye, we just kill on’em
Put’em in the coffin, let the bullets fucken rain on’em (x2)

WELCOME TO HELL [Prod. ESKRY]

SIX X REJOURN - FRACTURE

[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)

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