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 !!!

[T.R.I.P.]

Dropping mothafuckas straight down to the pit
If you fuckin with UNAVERAGE GANG you fuckers R.I.P.
Bitch I’m rolling with the shadows
The darkness is stuck inside of me
All up in the cut leave you bleeding
Bitch do not bother me
Catch me burning crosses
Turning these niggas into carcasses 
Feening for the feeling of the death
So I’m here to murder shit 
Grip my Glock tight
I’m an assassin on the scope
Bitch I’m here to end your life
Leave you leaking on the floor
I don’t give a fuck about the fame
I’m here to run the game
I think my Choppa got the hiccups
And it’s scattering your brain 
swear that all the voices in my head
Just start to sound the same 
The devil hiding in disguise
I feel him every day 

[VAGUE]

It’s always runnin thru my mind
Tt stays the same
Wether it be a couple bodies
Take a shotty to the brain
All the pain that’s always risin up inside of me
You’ll never get the chance to even feel you can confide in me
This shit is hard to say
With the amount that I give away
Passin everyday
I wonder what I can takeaway
This shit is crazy
I feel like I’m goin insane
I’m entering the crazy house
And got bottles of pain
I’m overlookin all the decisions
I made from my visions
It doesn’t matter what I had to do to get my commission
I’m always lookin out
If the game only brings me pain
Then you have to take me out

REAP WHAT YOU SOW

DEVIL MADE ME DO IT [Prod. EYKEY]

[T.R.I.P.]

Burning bodies, you alive
I do the opposite
Schizo in the back
We heading down to the Necropolis
Three-headed Cerberus, we need to see a psychologist
Pissin’ on your grave, I fill it up like a urologist
Wait, we running it back
Fucking the game up, I don’t wanna cap
Summon the demon, I chop ‘em in half
Coming around, and I step on the gas, uh
Out the gates, we’re mistaken for the sons of Satan
Back in business with all ya'll favorite collaboration
Slugs making ‘em float
Like a motherfuckin’ poltergeist,
Eyes rolling back
Got me feeling like the antichrist.
UAV causing a genocide, if you want it
Come and get it, pussy boy, go and cross the line

[SCHIZO]

Schizo’s coming back
Putting nails inside the coffin
I’m caustic, malicious, like the devil
Bitch, take caution
Taking bodies
Wrap ‘em up inside the cellophane
My mind’s fuckin’ cuckoo
Just oopsied on some benzocaine
Into pain, split your dome
Ease the knife between your brain
Worse than every demon
Even evil can’t receive the blame
I am the apocalypse, I’m like apocalyptico
Except I disembody anybody tryna seize my throne
I’m sinister, you know that
Get evil when I need to eat ya ego up
Decay from the inside
Then possess ya like a demon does
Psychotically ironic that I talk like a psychologist
But then I flip the switch and stick it in your esophagus

[VAGUE]

Goodbye
Last thing I said while ending your life
Always on the edge, what a waste of my time
Blood pouring down on my fuckin’ red eyes
Shut your fuckin’ mouth
Cause I’ll switch it out
You a loss for words
Like you passed out
But that’s not the right route
Calling me grave, I’ll put ‘em away
It’s not the right crowd
They building a case, Not leaving a trace
Find me in the shadows
And you’ll finally get a taste
Wolf pack tappin’ in and grabbing your soul
I’ma find you fuckin’ lackin’
Hand you off to Schizo
He’s sending a message on the skin
While he’s bashing your skull
And leave your body to rot
So that the maggots can grow, hoe

NECROPOLIS (feat. Schizo) [Prod. Zyller]

[HOOK: MOSSBACK]

Through the madness of it all
Somehow I can still manage to see
That I can never take back
All the pain I caused
Or the things that were done to me
But in the end I know 
It's exactly what I need

[T.R.I.P.]

Ain’t no holding back
My soul is broken in half
I'm having visions of the terror
Thats ahead of my path
Blood dripping from the candle lights 
I feel alive at night 
I hit up Mossback
To end your mothafuckin life
Say my name again
I’ll have you reaping what you sow 
Reaching to my hip and cockin back my FN 44
Only fucking a few
But we still mobbin like a cult 
Take a trip inside my mind
Feel the madness so that you know 
Grass full of snakes
This game is just filled with fakes
If you ain’t bumping the gang
Get the fuck up out the way
That boy zyller with bass
Don’t me tell it takes
I’m a vet inside the game
7 years of burning flames yuh

[VAGUE]

Put the barrel to my head
While I’m layin in bed
Puttin me to fucken sleep
Is like raisin the dead
As I’m pushin thru the obstacles
Cause life been paranormal
So I’m chasin out my dreams
And I’m depressed to feel normal
Get the fuck up out my way
It’s not the only mistake
You try to cast a fucken shadow
Don’t be afraid of the shade
And If you trying to seek the steps
You gotta minus the pain
Cause all these pussy mothafuckas
Think that the grave is a game
If you always feelin like you livin
Life in a struggle
I’m only 6 feet deep
Go and get you a shovel
So don’t be bitchin
If your always runnin late to the huddle
You’re only hurting on yourself
If you drownin in puddles for real

[HOOK: MOSSBACK]

Through the madness of it all
Somehow I can still manage to see
That I can never take back
All the pain I caused
Or the things that were done to me
But in the end I know 
It's exactly what I need

Dark Horse Lament

Dark Horse Lament (feat. Mossback) [Prod. Zyller]

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

Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all
Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all

[T.R.I.P.]

Im sick of all these mothafuckas begging for attention
Your a sissy little bitch
Craving some type of affection
You need some sympathy?
I don’t give a fuck, go cry bout it
Blaming your addiction
For your fuck ups, just to lie bout it
I know you talking shit behind my behind my back
Cause you ain’t man enough to say shit to my face
But it’s ok
Give it bout a year, you’ll come back again
Saying that you changed
I don’t give fuck on what you have to say
You can’t stop lurking on my page
Never showing love unless it has something to do with you,
I know you it’s hard for you to listen through
If you ain’t in it too, turn my back you stab it
Excuses of an addict
Found the truth through all your habits
You ain’t really schizophrenic boy

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

Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all
Bouta pop out
Bitch don’t run your mouth
We gon make sure that you're not found
If you fuck around 
mothafucka you’ll get knocked out
Bitch it’s lights out
If you dissin, who let them hounds out
Yeah we in route, bouta kill 'em all

[VAGUE]

I’m burning thru the page
And I’ll die for fuck of it
Idolizin, demonizing
What you choose to make of it
Every time I see you
I can feel you wanna die
Given what you got
Being foolish with your life
Bury the things
You wanna let go
Give the past a wave
Or you’ll lose your soul
With the things you made
You never did alone
So don’t be talkin all that crazy shit
You better watch your fucken tone
Overdriven by the thoughts of obsession
Your lost in the mental games
Then you blame depression
Got the admission that you vibin with guilt
Actin like you gonna end
what you didn’t help build
Yeah

POP OUT

POP OUT [Prod. FALLEN]

[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]

[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]

Pure 90s style Hip-Hop with fast rhymes to get your head bobbing. 

Split Personality (Ft. TVBUU) Prod. Raias Beats

[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]

sometimes it gets tough but you got to be brave

sometimes it gets tough ft. Zaryn

Lindasson - Night Lovell, Lindasson & FTG Reggie - A Lot (slowed)

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