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MORGUE (Feat. Kota b) (Prod. NOVO)

produced by NATE MANTHEY
mixed by ABI
cover art by ANNA BIS

CHOSEN BY SOULREAP CRESCENT TO SLAY GLOOMFANG THE SHADOWSPINE (prod. NATE MANTHEY)

Bass so nasty it could destroy a whole Victorian village
(LYRICS)
Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Plead
Boy you just a joke acting broke
Bet
Villain gon blow when it’s smoke
Bled
For everything I own check yo tone
Dread
Feel it yo bones when I’m shown

Yea I love smoke got em thinking I’m a Rasta
Things get hot he ain’t hard he some pasta
They ain’t ever trap you a rap imposter
Highest in the room yea I’m moving like a saucer
Flipping my prescriptions yea the plug has been my doctor
Homie off the lean we don’t ever have cough sir
Fake Louis V take your bread I’m a robber
We just trying eat go and flex and think ya awesome
Laughing till a hole in his head now he dolphin
Ima be this way till I drop in a coffin
Join the revolution cuz you know we never stopping
Music live forever but these pills I’m steady popping

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while I’m looking next for my stain
Look up on a milk box all you see my head brain
Pull up like the boys ain’t a hero yea I’m insane
Gas mask of my face talking like big Bane
Not a trend setter yea I’m something like The Big Bang
Shawty super smart yea she giving me some great brain
I be running through hoes like I’m fucking whole grain
Lil off the top ima turn em into Cobain
I be off the dope just to cope like I’m Cobain

Red
All I see you know I’m on go
Head
Aiming with the pole let it go
Dead
Always on my toes for the foes
Said
That you been bro you a hoe

Waka flocka flame shit rolling with a SK
Shawty doing tricks Ima put her in the X games
Speaking with my chest while they working on they text game
Crying bout a bag while looking next for my stain

HOT HEAD

Song coming to all platforms oct 13!

Lyrics 

Hook - 

I need to isolate
All the reckless thoughts 
Fill up time and space 
Fuck a second thought
I need my fucking space, 
Known introvert 
fuck what you think and feel, 

Verse 1

Like can he resuscitate, ain’t this shit kinda late, 
Questions be crazy like how this shit percolate, 
Watch how they moving cause niggas be circus acts,
Move like I’m sasuke, ain’t really no looking back, 

Served them ties, got red eyes they ain’t clearing up, 
Clear eyes ain’t working, they tweaking itachi that, 
Peace be my motive, don’t care who come crawling back, 
Ana my waist, I won’t waste, I can’t live with that, 

Bullets be trace, like I paid but ain’t paid for that, 

Light kinda different can’t be with the cappery 
Deku the motion don’t care who a friend of me, 
Always in motion, don’t care bout dependency, 
Slick back the narrative, these bitchs can’t play with me, 
Shit getting scary this shit on a different theme, 

Shit hitting different when niggas ain’t got the reach,

Always be funny like, like damn this shit kinda steep, 
Fix’s these impressions man  all that shit kinda weak,
Thought it was finish, but fuck I changed the league, 

Ain’t worried, no mask, uncle ugly I got the steeze, 
J’s on my feet cause them vans got bloody mane, 
And the message the same, cause I ain’t with designer brands,
But I’m from the city, black tee and fresh pair, 
Don’t care bout no image ain’t never been fresh prince, 

Hook - 

I need to isolate
All the reckless thoughts 
Fill up time and space 
Fuck a second thought
I need my fucking space, 
Known introvert 
fuck what you think and feel, 

Verse 2

Ain’t looking for hand outs, 
So bridges be burning, 
I Feel like I’m Phelps so that shit ain’t concern, 
Been woke like pootie, been up in the silence, 
Ain’t looking for groups man this shit revis island , 

I got shit on lock, I ain’t fucking wit pal shit, 
Dont move for the free, fuck a favor I’m god bitch, 

These humans be garbage, can’t trust’em yagami, 
The iso be litty, take notes they be dying,
Been Moving so different cause niggas be lying, 

Who got the time to be playing that’s childish,
 take back my reigns I’m the king I been wyling,

Fuck all these lames sound the same am I lying, 

But I can’t be cloned, ain’t no way to deny it, 
Shit kinda lazy, but still on my guy shit, 
wasting no breath, if it’s problems don’t cry bitch, 
I’m cutting up ties like I’m Edward, can’t hide it, 


Ain’t looking for friends, I need ends that shit timeless, 

deities motion, ain’t worried bout time shit, 
Time on my clock, you would think I should died quick, 
But stay with the motion no motion shit foreign,

Emotional niggas be gangsta, shit boring, 
Shit kinda weird, and I  just don’t condone it 
Forgetting some names, cause some shit be so phony,
Can’t live pass no bullshit I rather be loner, 
I need isolate,

Hooks

I need to isolate
All the reckless thoughts 
Fill up time and space 
Fuck a second thought
I need my fucking space, 
Known introvert 
fuck what you think and feel,

Ineedtoisolate

prod aragoth
Mix & Mastered by @aragoth.die
Cover by: https://www.instagram.com/sathvriel
https://www.instagram.com/prophets_death/
https://www.instagram.com/sinizter_/

(Lyrics)

PROPHET:
Ay
I can’t control how I’m feeling
I always feel like the villain
But smoke a blunt then I’m chilling
I get so high touch the ceiling 
Asking yo bitch what her deal is 
I’m with the fucking cap peelers 
I’m with the real deal killers 
Im on the block with the spinners 
And all the windows are tinted 
And now I been getting money 
So I’m just counting my digits 
Shoot that boy up watch his twitches 
I’m always acting so vicious 
My trigger finger be itching
I’m with the sharks you’re with fishes 
I wipe the scene clean like dishes 
And I don’t fuck with nobody 
but they still writing their disses 
I’m boutta make em go missing 
The homies acting suspicious 
I might just kill off the witness 
Cut up his body need stitches 
I put the bodies in trenches 
She gave me mouth like a dentist 
bitch Im down with the sickness
I’m with the bloods I’m not cripping  
Blood on my blade it keeps dripping 
And like a fucking acrobat 
How the shotty gon flip em 
Bitch I’m ripping and dipping 
I got the ak extensions 
For anyone in my mentions
I broke the law but fuck prison 
They’ll never book me they’re tripping 
I’ll catch his ass when he’s slipping 
Tango down thats the mission 
I got a gun from my homie 
It was a nice b day present 
I got some partners in heaven 
I hit the block with a semi 
got a new Mac 11 
And can't wait to get pressing 
always applying pressure 
got the blade 
His head severed 
Fuck a priest 
and a reverend 
I’m in the cut 187
And imma prophet not peasant

SINIZTER: 
1-187 bitch I’m dumpin’ out 30’s
I came equipped and came to kill I’m at your door do you dirty
He tote that grip up in them pics but he don’t shoot it he pussy
I know his bitch she like the drip, she on her knees know she thirsty

I’m goin’ Kill Bill with katanas, think I got they attention
I copped that brand new Glock it got the drum mag extensions
Underground up in that chokehold give these boys hypertension
I’m trained to kill that’s my profession I don’t make no exceptions

Hold on…
Bitch I’m creepin’ at yo window send his
Soul home…
Out of this world, I go E.T. I make him phone home
Bitch I’m creepin’ at yo window send his
Soul home…
Ya soul home…let’s go!

TANGO DOWN (feat SINIZTER)

Lyrics:

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests 
I'm moving lethal i'm never no less
I ain't got a PC just specs on the tec
Ain't sayin you won't make it but boy it's a - stretchhh
Like i'm stretchin your flesh 
Fuck bout no money I want my respect 
I'm pressing this piece to his head make a mess 
Could call me Paul Walker , i'm fast as it gets

One down lay dead 
We get down like that
Said i'm gon rain fire 
When I tote my fire 
Watch how my glock hi-top skin fades -
This beam his face 
Girl i'm riding round whats the location 
Pull up with the drive by leave his home vacant 
Boy you know that you could die bout this money i'm making 
All this muhfuckin paper
Chasing
Horns pierce the skin on my head call me Satan 
Say that I ain't bout it at this point you hatin
Scythe with the hoodie they know that I'm takin yo

Breath, drawn into the chest
Oxygen flow through the blood in your head 
Detach that shit from the neck 
Love the way moonlight bring out all the red, no dress
But for me this shit like sex 
I came for the hunt and can't wait 'til I bring you death
Yes i'm above all the rest 
An angel from heaven and no my sword can't wait to bless

Pests uh 
Like insects, best watch where they step 
Incense, want smoke , cigarette 
Infected and i'm seeing red
You will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 
Pest pest you will regret 

Pest
 
Pest

PEST

NIKKO - PEST (prod. Kiraw)

I COULDNT EVEN TELL YOU HOW IT WAS BEFORE I LANDED

VANISH!

feat. @fenrirprod and prod. by @akvri

lyrics:

FUCKING UP THE OUTCOME AND I'M STILL COMING IN FIRST
FUCK ALL THE NOISE IMMA PUT EM IN HERSE
HUMAN OR A BEAST, THE HOLY BLADE WILL MAKE IT WORSE
SHOOTING OFF HIS NECK ALL THESE HUNTERS FUCKING CURSED 

THE LAMPS OF THE NIGHT, PUT SOME LIGHT IN MY SOUL
WHY DO WE GOTTA KILL IF WE ALWAYS WANT SOME MORE
RISE FROM THE GRAVE IMMA SHOOT EM WITH THE K
7.62 BULLETS IN ITS FUCKING FACE 

I WATCH THE BODIES STACK THE NIGHT, WHEN I’M STUCK IN A DREAM
OVER AND OVER I DIE AND WONDER WHAT IT MEANS
STUCK BETWEEN WHAT WAS AND WHAT THE FUCK IT COULD’VE BEEN
CUTTING UP THE FLESH AND WONDER WHAT MORE COULD I BRING 

R1 SLASH SLASH, ION NEED NO DASH
EVEN IN THE CHURCH, THE FIRE OF THE PAPER THEY’LL CRASH
FUCK WE TAKIN OUT THE TRASH CROW 
STOMPIN ON THEIR FACE TILL THEIR HEAD BLOW 

DRESSED UP LIKE A FUCKIN CROW, WITH EVERY ECHO, NEED SOME MORE
CAUSE IMMA SHOW THESE FUCKIN PUSSIES STH THEY AIN’T SEEN BEFORE
THEY WANT ME DEAD AND FUCKING GONE, IMMA MAKE THEM ALL REMEMBER 
THAT NO MATTER WHAT I DO THEY'LL NEVER GET ME TO SURRENDER

CAUSE THESE MOTHERFUCKERS KEEP ON RUNNIN ON THEY FUCKIN MOUTH
I DONT TAKE NONE THE ADVICE, KILL THE PREY, WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?
UP IN THE CATHEDRAL TRYNA FIND MY WAY TO SANITY
BUT I BEGIN TO REALIZE IT WILL COST ME MY HUMANITY

BREAKING THEIR NECK FEEL MY BLOODLUST 
FILLING SOME VIALS ITS WHAT THE BLOOD COST
FILL MY VEINS WITH THE GODS AND THEIR AURAS 
THE OATH OF THE DAMNED AS THEY DEPLORE US 

HUNG FROM GALLOWS LET THE SHADOWS COME 
A CITY CLOAKING MADNESS AND AN ORPHAN 
SPITTING IN THE FACE OF THE SCHOLARS 
THE BLOOD ON THEIR HANDS GOT NO COLORS

lyric video

- HOLY BLADE X FENRIR //prod. AKVRI

Hell Raiser (SNIPPET) unmixed

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MORGUE (Feat. Kota b) (Prod. NOVO)

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