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this one hit deep. thanks for yet another amazing banger from the greatest duo ever 🙌

The House At Gallows End [prod Undead Ronin]

[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

Obscura

Fuck a Deal

Fuck a Deal [Prod. Fallen]

[T.R.I.P.]

Yeah
Inside my soul
I don’t feel right
What’s it going to take to love life?
Feeling stuck and trapped at the red light 
Lately I been hurting
But I bet you don’t realize 
Take me back as a kid on my damn bike
Days are over so quick that shit flew by 
Reminiscing all the good and the bad times
Now my family went their separate ways
Guess that’s just life 
I never been good at saying how I feel
If I look like a bitch
I’m just keeping it real 
Life got a little better
When we finally hit a mill
Now it seems like my motivation going down a hill
Maybe dreams are just made of luck 
Maybe life just wants you to drop
All this time just tics and it toks
And it don’t stop
Even when we mothafuckin rot 

[VAGUE]

Back then never made it to role call
The stand off with another plan that won’t fall
Forget that
Only tryna find myself
Living with the pain
And never wanted help
Oh no
See im fallin below
It’s only 1 step
Turnin off the phone
I see there's 2 left, that can cast a stone
And one is me, cause I’m stuck alone
Many days that I allow to fly by
I try to get it back
I’m sick home life
There’s many fucken things I lack
I’m all eyes
Miss playin in the dirt
Those days have gone by
With each step feels like a threat
You try to do right
But it gives you strep
And all you wanna do is move along
As you bang your head
From all the wrongs

Red Light

Red Light [Prod. Zyller x Northeast Lights]

FADE

Prod. YCK

It’s fine I don’t mind cause the way I’m guessing
There ain’t much that here for the gene expression
Why reproduce and bring in this world
Someone that ain’t asked our nature it’s neural
I am no example of self-control
Need to get a handle I cannot fold
When my pride’s so big I disregard advice
Then imma lose the race at this starting line
Am I really one in what I do or had I settled
From the moment I was born I feel it’s only detrimental
It’s the designer I got no affinity
For and I’m marking fuck out the vicinity
Drop a barrage I’m a myth and mirage
It’s a helpless endeavor get out the garage
Waving goodbye to the board and the syndicate
As I reflect I admit that I sinned a bit
Hostile adversity well it’s eternal
Losing the patience and filling up journals
Keeping serene so I won’t be provoked
Taken searching for something some anger to stoke

If you had the nerve to vanquish
Me of any apprehension
Then you’d alter all this anguish
Turned beyond my comprehension
Wield the keys and sanctify
I do declare what you defy
Struck down those deserted
I will not be converted

No more luster when you’ve grown accustomed
To the circle you have can you even trust em
Selling what is sacred you intend to make the rent
And when is it reciprocated put in maybe ten percent
Overblown it’s so overdone
But they could raise awareness as the sober ones
I’ve been owed my dues with the rope I choose
I don’t gotta fret about it when I know I’ll lose
Claim they’re activists what they’re lacking it’s
Made up with an unremitting adamance
You are the fool in a bigot’s parade
You’re the believer that’s sitting in place
Might be depressed like I’m never exuberant
Maybe too mellow involve the computer in
Everything we’ve been progressing but fuck it
In costing the comfort we’ve needed we wrung it
Noted supposed and rightly ostensible
Traits you’re projecting are too indefensible
Imma be the arbiter and save these links
Imma need a pardon to conduct each king

If you had the nerve to vanquish
Me of any apprehension
Then you’d alter all this anguish
Turned beyond my comprehension
Wield the keys and sanctify
I do declare what you defy
Struck down those deserted
I will not be converted

Converted

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

U to the N to the A to the V
E to the R to the A.G.E.
H to the O to the M.I.C.
I to the D to the E
U to the N to the A to the V
E to the R to the A.G.E.
H to the O to the M.I.C.
I to the D to the E

[VAGUE]

Fuck up out my way
I’ll never chill in a grave
Let’s try to talk about 
The lames, cause it drives me insane
You got a feelin
That your mind is always trapped and enslaved
Look she forgot about bodies
Cause she trackin the fame
It only takes one look
I’m divin into hell in spite
Do you feel like you’re dyin tonight?
Many of you
Never could ever pass the fright
So you hide down low
So you can wait out the fight
Veins always feelin like a great mistake
And everybody like to watch
Cause they hopin you fade
But then you crawling back and
Lookin for attention you crave
You forgot about the miles
That you put upon me
When my minds always spinnin
I’ve been lost in a cave
People wanna be friends
Just as long as it pays
Take a look at my face
Is it telling my ways?
Got a bottle full of liquor
For the final days

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

U to the N to the A to the V
E to the R to the A.G.E.
H to the O to the M.I.C.
I to the D to the E
U to the N to the A to the V
E to the R to the A.G.E.
H to the O to the M.I.C.
I to the D to the E

[T.R.I.P.]

This Unaverage Homicide
Middle fingers to the sky
Load up all the magazines
Mothafuckas gonna die
Choppa loaded up
I’m spraying from the fuckin hip
I bet your bitch
Just want another dick
These hoes just make me sick 
I’m craving violence tonight
Bitch it’s on sight 
I’m creeping up in the moonlight
You gon die 
Unaverage Gang gonna bring back
That dark side
The devil told me to grip tight my 45 
Mothafuckas switching up
Way before the fame 
Gotta wake up go and get it
Everyday until the grave 
Got no time for playing games
Tryin to make it with my gang 
Pussy what you gonna say
When you see us on the stage?
Couple of demons out the crypt
Trying to hit a fuckin lick
Creeping around corner
Never a gave a fuck about a bitch 
Pick ‘em up and drop ‘em in the coffin
For the fuck of it 
Young T.R.I.P. from the crypt
Takin all they shit

Unaverage Homicide

Unaverage Homicide [Prod. Zyller x Zepelin]

[VAGUE]

Closed locks
And I’m trying to find a way to escape
Your surrounded by the truth
But I can’t relate
Emotions lost, where’d it go
When the world is fucked
Always asking on myself
if I’ve given up
Bottle on my left
Pills on the right
Tryin to do everything I can
Just to end the night
Yeah
As it fades into the light
Many days, got away and it’s not alright
Nothin changes, only stays
Till you find the node
Only thing I fucken see, is an empty note
And even with the friends I got
I still feel alone
What the fuck do I gotta fix
Just to feel at home?
Subtle minds, all in line
Waiting for their labels
I’m tryin to work my way out
Just to breathe a little
Am I livin just to suffocate?
Even on my death bed
I will have to pay

[T.R.I.P.]

Yeah
Time is slipping by
Feels like it’s moving too fast
Hope it slows down, so I can finally relax
Life is hard and unpredictable like any crash
Hanging by a thread
Soon it will finally snap
Every day is a living struggle
Inside of my mind
I keep it pushing for my family
For them I would die
It’s hard to pin point the problems
That I hold deep inside
I hope that one day
I can I finally accept there is light
Past traumas always haunt us
Friends are meant stab you in the back and be dishonest
Family supposed to be there for you
When your at the lowest
Don’t put your faith in no one
So you can’t end up broken
Yeah
It’s truly kills me, that I feel this way
Sadly I feel like it’s way too late
My mental suffers and it suffocates
Don’t try and change your ways
When someone’s finally passing away

Nevermind

Nevermind [Prod. Zyller]

WHAT'S MISSING (Prod. EYKEY X ROOSEVELT)

angel with a shotgun (bloodrot edit)

Mixed bass and beats. Heavy drops and addictive.

The Wolf

Totally Obvious

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