[VAGUE]
Crushin everything
To give it up, it’s just a crutch
And you burnin thru your life
It’s Like you ridin on the clutch
No sleep, no dreams
You’ll be dead in a week
Just another fucken body
Got the maggots In your sheets
Try to learn from the struggle
And you try just to grow
Cause the life that is comin
Is the life that is known
All that thought that is weak
In the mind of a glass house
You gotta take the risk
It’s shown if you find doubt
All the little bits
It’s cause the world is playin tricks
Try drawin up your nine
Cause your friend about a flip
All shake, no faith
Never cared for the praise
And we findin all the chatter
UAV on the chase

[T.R.I.P.]

T.R.I.P. is gonna get mental on the beat
I’ll take ‘em to the slaughterhouse
I’ll slice and dice 'em
If they want to run their fucking mouth
UAV ain’t missin
Got them red beams pointed at the crowd
Going on a massacre
So make sure to pull them cameras out
Purgatory Pimpin, I’m pumpin the slugs
All these pussies are just puppets
Thats showin no love
Ridin round I got a tantrum, I’m fuckin 'em up
Got them twin glocks on me
Turnin bustas into crumbs
Yea, I’m Dancing with the devil
Yo bitch is tasting my barrel
Don’t be fuckin with the reaper
I’ll leave you bloody apparel
Coming out the tomb
Always on the move
Middle fingers to my enemies, that’s fuckin up my mood

I'll slide on any bitch
Scorpion on me dumping clips
Making bodies disappear
Bitch call that shit a magic trick
Night stalking, Im putting bodies inside of coffins
Everybody a snake, leaving me no other option
Bringing mothafuckas more nightmares than Wes Craven
If there’s one thing that I learned from this game
Is stay patient, either way they gonna hate
On my way to the bank
I grab my mask and sawed off shotty to put it in yo face
I lay 'em down like the mothafuckin corpses in the grave
Ain’t no saving me, I see death staring right into my face
Fighting with the demons, trying take my soul away
Time will only tell, till I’m fed up bring the renegade

[VAGUE]

All them killins are repetitive
Usin blood in my sedative
And grab a daily dose of my medicine
I’m the specimen
Walking over dead bodies
Like I’ve fucken seen it all
Feel the fucken stabbin in my eyes
Now Im seein far away
Will I ever get a fucken break?
Play
On the fucken minds of my prey
Aye
You need to hear what I gotta say
Chase
Off all the problems that I face

Requiem

WES CRAVEN [Prod. Zyller]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[VAGUE]

I'm combinin and ignoring the visions
I never talk about the future
Cause I’m still in the picture
And that’s just how it goes
In a world of bad habits
And it’s weighin on my peace
Being raised by drug addicts
And It always seemin like it’s never endin
Gotta be more careful
Gotta to take control of your all spendin
The world is so fucked
It needed to much
To keep you independent
While the ones you love
Are defendants
It’s the cycle of life to feel the pressure
But what you doin
With your time to put in all the effort?
I’m really trying hard just to find the right measure
Find the balance in between, its for business or for pleasure
A lot of people always losin themselves
Instead of runnin the world
They stay sheepin themselves
And it’s quite sad, that you can’t get out of this hell
Don’t wanna be just another person trapped in a cell

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away
I’ve been reminiscing ever since the other day
Just another fucken soul that’s been lost away
I’ve been trapped in the motion and It cannot fade
Tried to get a hold of it but lost the grip, it got away

[T.R.I.P.]

I think i’m cursed riding round Vegas
In that hearse shooting up your body
Like a mothafuckin nurse 
Had to go berserk up on this track
Now watch 'em burn 
Training day with the devil
Putting these rappers in the dirt yuh
Slide with that heater on me
Talking to the dead 
Resurrected from the depths
I’m coming for your head
Shame on you pussy boys for talking out your neck
If you really want the smoke
I put it down for my set 
I got two whips, ones my bitch and ones my daily 
UAV Records is the label that be paying me 
Fuck a flex, my boys ain’t rockin any reps 
Mob with the squad, UAV until the death 
Every scene that i’m in
They be treating me like a grinch
Scared as fuck
When I pull up with them hallow tips
These rappers can’t compete with us
Please do not attempt
Snatch your fuckin soul
And take you down to the abyss, lil bitch

Bone Marrow

Bone Marrow [Prod. Roosevelt]

[T.R.I.P.]

I gotta break away
From these fuckin chains that’s wrapped around my mental
I been dealing with stress everyday 
I wanna run far away and never come home
Im like many others, just another lost soul 
Too many breaks will lead right you into a dark path 
That’s why I keep my head down
And keep working on my own craft
Never gave a fuck about what anybody thought of me
They can keep on hating
While I’m chasing out my fuckin dreams

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I never thought I’d be the person that I ought a be
Nothin gonna fucken change
Just don’t bother me
Crawling up from inside and I’m all alone
My bodies here but my minds in a different zone
I never thought I’d be the person that I ought a be
Nothin gonna fucken change
Just don’t bother me
Crawling up from inside and I’m all alone
My bodies here but my minds in a different zone

[VAGUE]

All the times I could of said it
But never said it
It could of left my mind
You know Id never let it
I put the past behind
And homie let’s forget it
The past will keep on creepin
Only if you let it

I’m diggin em’ deeper
And callin the creatures
Try never lookin in my mind
Only lackin the features
I never
Hold back
Don’t be callin it an act
If you never seen it before
Don’t try to be the one to score

[HOOK: VAGUE]

I never thought I’d be the person that I ought a be
Nothin gonna fucken change
Just don’t bother me
Crawling up from inside and I’m all alone
My bodies here but my minds in a different zone
I never thought I’d be the person that I ought a be
Nothin gonna fucken change
Just don’t bother me
Crawling up from inside and I’m all alone
My bodies here but my minds in a different zone

MISTAKES

MISTAKES [Prod. R3DQX]

[T.R.I.P.]

Open the gates and I’ll light the way
Too many slithering round like snakes
Fuck with me bitch
And I’ll dig your grave
Too many lames and so many fakes
I’m the Hellraiser, that’s bringing you pain
All my haters have nothing to say
I can sit back and collect my pay
All of y’all thought that I was insane
For making this music, y’all riding my wave
Killin the beat then I’m back to the bank
7 years later, still winning the race
Holding it down for the love of my gang 
I see it, I wanna go get it fast 
I took a long break but I’m coming back 
All these rappers they will not last 
All of your days are cut in half

[VAGUE]

Too many creatures walking in the fog
Broken legs, so they have to crawl
Stitched they lips, so they cannot talk
Wrapped in chains, can’t break the lock
Thru many visions
All your lies are hidden
See the beast has risen
In this world
I’m not forsaken
Drop dead
And I’m lookin to thrive
You gotta wake ‘em up again
Just to watch ‘em all die
And feel alive
Lookin down the barrel of the gun
Grindin up my enemies
I’m feelin like my work is never done

FORSAKEN [Prod. Ossaya]

[HOOK]

Doubled down always lookin to chase
Bangin on my walls, see the look in my face
Try to change the world
without leavin a trace
I stopped dreamin
Hope you feel the truth in the bass
Always lookin down
You lookin far away
Hold onto that mindset
That shit gon fade
Crashed out last
Cause you sleepin in a race
It’s better out my mind dawg
You don’t know the traits

[VAGUE]

Can’t stand that we live in a broke world
Everybody fucken us
And it’s makin your toes curl
So don’t be actin like everything
Is fine
It’s Fucken up the mind
Then they claim it’s all by design
If you notice
They gon hide behind a mask
Shuttin down all the things
You’d like to ask
And what will come from truth
Will lead to fact
Now you lost in the times
You can’t get back
What a task it be
Just to let go
There’s lots of means
I just don’t know
On many nights
It feels so cold
Picken up myself
It just won’t hold

[HOOK]

Doubled down always lookin to chase
Bangin on my walls, see the look in my face
Try to change the world
Without leavin a trace
I stopped dreamin
Hope you feel the truth in the bass
Always lookin down
You lookin far away
Hold onto that mindset
That shit gon fade
Crashed out last
Cause you sleepin in a race
It’s better out my mind dawg
You don’t know the traits

[T.R.I.P.]

Say goodnight say your prayers
T.R.I.P. is constantly fuckin 'em up
Why you mad and keep hating?
I’m leveling up
Everything that I touch is turning into dust
Ain’t no method to my madness
Ain’t no one to trust 
Mothafuckas at the bottom talk the most shit
I’ll take your life
And have your whole family coping 
Hang you from the rope, take your soul
Bitch so here we go
Gut these mothafuckas head to toe
Yeah bitch i’m the goat
Night night trip is creeping with the scythe
Pussy boy I think your running out of time 
Shattered glass sticking out your fucking eyes
Still blind to the facts that UAV next in line

Method to My Madness [Prod. Zyller]

[T.R.I.P.]

I’ll make your mothafuckin skull crack
T.R.I.P. coming back in all black
Ready to attack, pussy get back 
Killing every single boom bap
Pulling up stuntin on mothafuckas
Like who dat?
Who dat in that 400 sweepin the streets?
UAV be the gang, we unleashing the freaks
Every track we bring flame
We ain’t never gon freeze
Hell town where I be
Yeah i’m holding the keys 
You’ll never see it coming
I’m dumping 40 mag drum
Pussy mothafuckas run they lips
And trying to act tough 
Someone bouta die
I’m riding round screaming redrum
Loyal to the soil
Hold it down till my day comes
Right aiming down the red dot sight 
I might
Take a fucking life tonight 
Oh my
Calling it a genocide
No lie
We don’t really like your kind

[VAGUE]

Crawlin thru the fucken haze
Only waited to fade
How my mind keeps goin
Never seems to amaze
See my life keeps turnin
But it’s stayin in place
I’m not takin over souls
I'm just takin their place
Take one look
I been in the dark
Always for light
And I’ll catch you in the afterlife
They been livin in my skin
Always lookin to bite
All the pussy ass bitches
Can’t handle the fight
And ive been blacked out
Got my dark thoughts
With they back out
Been a fucken minute
Always sittin bout to lash out
I'm tryna be the one to cash out
Always settled for the lower bid
It’s hard enough
Can you turn it down a little bit?
With the blood runnin in my veins
Bringing me pain
It’s always goin in a circle
It’s gettin harder to tame

Obscura

Shutter

Shutter [Prod. Zyller x Zepelin]

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

They just want the fame, let’s just keep it real
This Unaverage Gang we say fuck a deal
Sick of all these rappers, sayin the run the field 
Keep on talking funny, you going to get your cap peeled
I was to born kill 
I was to born kill
I was born to kill
One shit done deal
I was to born kill 
I was to born kill
I was born to kill
One shit done deal

[T.R.I.P.]

Everybody grab they glock
let that mothafucka pop
Still scream fuck a cop
Middle fingers up
We don’t give a fuck about a pussy talking
But he ducking
Bitch you fuckin lucky
Cause you nothing
bitch I leave you gushing
Leaking, hope you fuckin suffer 
Shit
I’m staring death right in the fucking face 
Bloody Bloody Mary come and take me out this place 
I’ve had enough
Seen enough of fuck boys act so fake 
World is gone to shit, open the fucking gates

[VAGUE]

You gonna open up them gates
The world is toxic hoe
And always feelin like my mind Is overbearin
No?
Drugs, violence, murders
Body bags up in the scene
You grew up in the fucken shadows
Cause that’s all you seen
You try to get away
And make new memories
Until you look up in the mirror
And all you see is an enemy
But you can’t escape
The mind is never fake
Gotta go through hell and back just to get a taste

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

They just want the fame, let’s just keep it real
This Unaverage Gang we say fuck a deal
Sick of all these rappers, sayin the run the field 
Keep on talking funny, you going to get your cap peeled
I was to born kill 
I was to born kill
I was born to kill
One shit done deal
I was to born kill 
I was to born kill
I was born to kill
One shit done deal

Fuck a Deal

Fuck a Deal [Prod. Fallen]

[VAGUE]

Always takin all the pain in the chest
Am I ridin wit my lows?
Fuck you know about my stress?
Doesn’t matter what you say
I’ll never be fucken impressed
And you’ll never know what I been thru
Tell me what you wanna do
She always say she sippin on smooth
As she taken over every fucken body, sittin loose
Never gettin too involved
Just listen cause I’m the proof
And we still taken it all
Regardless we on the move

[T.R.I.P.]

We gun ‘em down
Catch me walking through crypt
My gang don’t fuck around
Me and Vague be splitting wigs 
Yea I love the sound of my 9mm
I be busting rounds
Hanging out my window, we don’t fuck around 
Pussy mothafuckas duckin
I'm busting back hoe
You know what’s up
I keep my middle finger on the trigger
I don’t give a fuck 
Sitting with a scythe, take yo life
Bitch you out of sight
Creepin with a 9
UAV is here to run a heist 
Fuck your cars, fuck your chains, fuck your life 
You the type of mothafucker I don’t really like 
I’m stackin bands and whipping the Beamer
All throughout night
I ain’t worried bout you pussies
Leave yo body soaking in formaldehyde

Out of Sight

TOMS - BADSHI

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

Johnny Cash

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