how tragic, ducks down when the clout happens
shout latin, deny god, but never doubt magic
bout dragons, cut down when the mouth yappin
loud clappin, its my shots, if you out lackin
when they rap it sound satirical, so could you start up writin g?
cussin out my psyche, please, i know it's such a sight to see
its truly just a miracle, that i can even strike the beat
dustin off the mic to see, if i still got that fight in me
sip slow, out the wine glass
sit low, and tip toe, until the time pass
ride fast, at least the mothafuckin rhymes last
where my fuckin piece of mind at?
steady stirrin the pot, this ain't gonna end well
a soldier lost in our arms, give him a ten bell
his story lives on, but only if his men tell
your book of words, and how you always worked the pen well
the sky is fallin, caught jason, he in the pit pantin
bitch ass rapper, biggest opp is prolly chris hansen
that shit depressin, wont find me up in this bitch dancin
this shit a dream, i pull my punches, but aint shit landin
i lost my faith in humanity, thats the truth of it 
yall fuckas build careers, just to lose it over stupid shit
went on live and threw a fit, thanks and now you booted bitch
and for the next talent that's comin, ur gettin muted quick
what a shame, right?
any artist could be great, but they the same, like
they never changin, always stickin to the game tight
then they get exposed, and run away, upon the same night
pussy boy, better stop and listen
even as a child, never had a pot to piss in
we was throwin shots, til the fuckin choppa glisten
pockets ridden, we wasn't gonna stop, til the top was spinnin
keep a rocket hidden

god's seat

BleedWhatYouOwe - uphanist & angelmortis (prod. dentist & Donnie Katana)

HAWK EYE SIGHT - uphanist & angelmortis (prod. RULZ ON)

GHOSTZONE! W/ Changeline, KIDX (P. H!CKEY)

Lyrics

Get the dough then I’m gone like banker 

Getting so much dough, lemme cook 

Ima baker

People love to talk, til I drop 

Another banger

Hear the beat knock,

As they watch

You’re in danger



Now stop

 and listen for a minute 

Cause it’s boutta get hot

Get the sauce I’m drippin

When I walk into the spot 

They all ask who did it

They saying that it’s him,

But that’s me go figure





Now I’m counting up these figures

Until there’s not a point in counting,

Tryna make a couple billion ,

And that’s just for my allowance,

My accountant probably tripping,

Just the same way that you doubting me ,

About to be, the richest motha ducks in my family tree



You mad at me It’s sad to see , that’s ya ego,

You wasting time hating mines , smoke some tree broo,

I’m on the grind , living live , hitting free throws,

How I’m balling ,I been making it with eaze yo,



Only kidding tho, 

I ain’t rich yet, 

But I will be ,

That’s a big bet,

You wanna doubt me?

Yeah I get that ,

But it ain’t helping you go and get ya own check





Now I’m back in 

Smashing 

Hhit her with deep stroke ,

Your girl , my girl 

I fuck her to beat tho 

And and afterwards,

You can take her out to eat bro

Broke boy spending all your money,

On these hoes , why?



Couldn’t but tell ya 

But I’ll tell ya how tell to get fly

Step 1 get some money and don’t waste time

Step 2 get your credit right, and pay dues

Step 3 mind your business, how i made mine

Step 4, learn the rules to the game,

Gotta know how it’s played, if you wanna get paid 

Step 5, stay aligned, get your health right,

Step 6 ,  never quit and you’ll be alright

DOUGH

DOUGH [Prod. APOLLO x 2KAY!]

Lyrics

chorus (uphanist)
what’s the deal
Tricks right up your sleeve just like you David Copperfield 
Don’t pull a trick on me it’s getting tricky just to feel 
It’s all for yourself I know you wanna take the wheel 
It’s all fake to like magic to me now I know what’s real 

Say it’s beef you won’t even touch a grill
Say Les meet I hope you know I Shoot to kill 
Say let’s squash it not an option let’s be real 
Said you're up next but bitch I know you’re standing still 

verse (uphanist)
Yeah I know your standin still 
You got lots of money but you’ll blow it on some pills 
Take a trip all summer just to say you like the feel
It’s not over money but it’s sad that you can’t heal 
Might just take it from you in exchange I’ll get you killed 
If you whip the hummer watch your tires pop a seal
Came back like a mummy and I rolled you like a wheel
Got some catching up to do I know you never will 

Punchin the beat lil boy betta step up 
We makin money now you playin ketchup
Watch out for bullets best not keep ya head up 
Came to my crib and you came to a set up
Leave the door right open so you walk in real slow 
Now it’s set in motion you’re face to face with a pole

verse (Cutty Vibez)
so what’s the deal 
came up to the point where  i can charge a couple mill 
i’m too nice for poppin pills 
lil boy go cop a seal
she told me you average 
go ask satan for the deal aye 
i could turn your life into movie 
for a kill 

all my hoes got manners 
had to update all my standards 
you still getting yelled at by a bitch
who smell like clammers 
i refuse to partake 
to me that shit sound so bammer
tell me when u find someone 
to bail you out the slammer 

we don’t trip who next 
i got distro for these checks 
i spend it like i want 
armani code up on this chest 
she told me dont get attached 
now look whats on her neck 
i could say these hoes ain’t shit 
but really i select

chorus (uphanist)
what’s the deal
Tricks right up your sleeve just like you David Copperfield 
Don’t pull a trick on me it’s getting tricky just to feel 
It’s all for yourself I know you wanna take the wheel 
It’s all fake to like magic to me now I know what’s real 

Say it’s beef you won’t even touch a grill
Say Les meet I hope you know I Shoot to kill 
Say let’s squash it not an option let’s be real 
Said you're up next but bitch I know you’re standing still

COPPERFIELD (feat. Cutty Vibez) [prod. Qrystral & Nocturne]

lyrics

uphanist:
At your door like knock knock
Im about to get a headshot 
Gotta be kiddin me imma turn you into dead ops 
Sorry I can’t respond I’m on another block 
Yeah You can try to respawn you’ll never get a shot

Aye knock knock
Im about to get a headshot 
Gotta be kiddin me imma turn you into dead ops 
Sorry I can’t respond I’m on another block 
Yeah You can try to respawn you’ll never get a shot

angelmortis:
Breaking down your door
I throw a L83A1 
Smoke creeping through the house
We about to have fun
In the smoke you see nothing
But a blade sticks in yo chest 
Then you hear a loud boom
The last sound until your death 
(INCOMING)
Every motherfucker wanna say some shit
Til they get faced with the consequence
Dumb little bitch, thoughtchu got away with no fuckin punishment
So stop stop stop
Think before you drop
You got so much fuckin history
I'm boutta end the plot

uphanist:
Switch it up now my words got you livid 
You take the extra mile just to make em think you fit in 
Divadends big bag where you hid it 
Off 2 tabs still get it 

Always come in clutch how I’m posted with  my pump got experience 
Why you running forest gump are you serious 
you can’t parry my attacks go find Phineas (where's perry?)
Bullets flew in from the stick now you’ve seen a witch

At your door like knock knock
Im about to get a headshot 
Gotta be kiddin me imma turn you into dead ops 
Sorry I can’t respond I’m on another block 
Yeah You can try to respawn you’ll never get a shot

Aye knock knock
Im about to get a headshot 
Gotta be kiddin me imma turn you into dead ops 
Sorry I can’t respond I’m on another block 
Yeah You can try to respawn you’ll never get a shot

HEADSHOT.mp4 - uphanist & angelmortis (prod by. Lil $wedden)

mixed and mastered by heist
prod me and @novafled
feat @novafled @thedonhachimane @yungxcalamity
co mastered by @shadymoon

lyrics coming soon

COPPERFIELD (feat. Cutty Vibez) [prod. Qrystral & Nocturne]

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