prod. @dj-cer0

LYRICS:

Stuck in a rut but you don’t give a fuck either way that it goes, and you know I don’t,
Finding a way to escape from the pain that you feel every day so you don’t implode,
Seen that the doubt been coming around, running into the ground like you’re mining coal,
What’s the appeal when it’s getting real, tell me how does it feel when you read that note

Selling your soul till your blood turns cold with the hope that you might go viral,
Look to the sun when they come for one who is heading in a downward spiral,
Might be the case when you face your fate, you’re the one who is in denial,
Heart of a lion, don’t be lying, you got the mind of a child,
So afraid,
‘Bout to blow like a whole grenade,
Stressing the pressure, too much weight,
Lift that shit, gotta find the strength,
Put them motherfuckers to the test while you can wrestle with the shit that you’ve been dealing with,
It never went away,
All that shit’s gotta be your bitch,
Close your fist, don’t miss your break, ugh

Stuck in a rut but you don’t give a fuck either way that it goes, and you know I don’t,
Finding a way to escape from the pain that you feel every day so you don’t implode,
Seen that the doubt been coming around, running into the ground like you’re mining coal,
What’s the appeal when it’s getting real, tell me how does it feel when you read that note

STRESS (PROD. FROG VOICE)

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ALASKA [Prod. Marf Hundo]

BONES - BlackMold

NORWOOD

SUBLIMINAL (Prod. by JO$HEATN)

FAILURE

Bones - Carbohydrate

prod. by @crack_daniels

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://youtu.be/horFS-fIGmc

LYRICS:

From the moment I wake up my mind starts to make up these negative outcomes to tell me my day sucks. They would like to stay but my mind’s never spacious. I’m making no sense (cents) like I’m taking a pay cut. I’m shook like maracas, I’m still getting proper, I’m trying to live by Hakuna Matata. I feel like I’m chosen, I’m showing emotions, I keep talking shit like I spit from my colon. They popping in a Klonopin, they need that shit like oxygen. No stopping the intoxicants, we’re kicking it like moccasins. The shit will make you tell ‘em that you’re better off dead, and they’ll look at you and say that it’s all in your head.

It’s all in your head.

I can’t fuck with nobody, I’m sorry, the shit ain’t my choice, Paranoid like I’m Ozzy. I’m fucking corrupted, the thoughts are destructive, like sick politicians, they’re not to be trusted. We got a common enemy, the fear won’t get ahead of me. They say I’m getting better, well I motherfucking better be. I’m utilizing my voice till it’s raspy, I’m always gonna tell you these are my thoughts exactly. I’m making a statement for mental enslavement, this ain’t all a show just for your entertainment. You’re feeling my spirit, like Kurt with my lyrics, it’s passive aggressive with no interference. Erratically, emphatically, the way they be combating me, I’ll radically be on the fucking charge like I’m a battery. They like to make you think that you’d be better off dead, then they look at you and say that it’s all in your head.

It’s all in your head.

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MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY (prod. CRACKDANIELS) [MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW]

For The Aspiring Occultist

ℋeavens Gate Has The Best Punch

UNDERGROUNDS MOST HATED (Prod. by PackMan)

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Hook:

You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
Bring the pain
Bitch
You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
You in pain bruh

Verse 1:

Grip on the knife
No body leaving tonight
I got a lust for bloody bodies
Bitch so hold on tight
You wanna fight 
Get in line 
Ain’t no leaving my sight
My name is hades 
I’m the keeper of the pussies who died 
I got no patience no more 
You boutta fall on my sword
Address me as yo new lord
I’ll strangle you with a cord
No more playing games
This shit is lame
You talking big
But I’m the king
Tongue cut
Eyes cut
Leave your body in a rut 

Hook:

You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
Bring the pain
Bitch
You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
You in pain bruh

Verse 2:

Blood on my hands 
Dig a hold for yo neck 
The squad of dead is ready
To revive the lord of the dread
Put the blade to my hand
Athame slice clean
Dripping blood into the circle 
Making a red stream
You wanna talk about that shit you do
Fuck that this shit is overdue 
Cutting sigils in yo face 
And speak in tongues to barbecue 
Yo flesh and bone until you’re nothing
Bringing nothing but destruction 
Darkness coming bring corruption 
I’m a god and you disgusting 

Hook:

You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
Bring the pain
Bitch
You a stupid bitch and I don’t fuck with you
Yuh
I don’t take that shit I pull up and you run
Yuh
raise a fist to me i’m boutta bring the rain 
Yuh
Blood rain down from the sky 
You in pain bruh

BROKEN AND DEAD

Rain

Rain (prod. Clover)

LYRICS:

(SXMPRA)

I don’t give a fuck 
Mothafucka wassup 

HOO!

Schemaposse get buck 

when I’m spittin' better duck 
Cos I’m comin'’ up so you better buckle up 
You know I’m boutta fuck it up 
as I bust 
out the cut 
And I 
Leave a pussy in the dust 
Dust 
Murder murder I must 
Heard ya words no trust 
Schema da posse rippin' the fuckas' to the guts 
Takin a trip out to the woods up in the mothafuckin' tour bus 
Ugh 
All the eyes 
On me
Thinkin' of givin' a bit of a trip to the deep 
Triple six feet sleep
Takin a pussy to his knees 
Always see me posted with a black cap long tee

Yuh 
All these rappers wanna cop my steeze 
When they try to rap along a mothafucka gettin' brain freeze 
Rabies sickness
No you ain’t me
Eighteen 
Deep
On the creep 
Hear the gate creak 

(TEDDY)

I don't really give a fuck what you say
when it comes to my pay day
never vacate, i think i will stay
til i burn, til i decay
motherfucker want talk about it
i don't really care what you thank
all you pussy ass toys wanna make noise
better luck next time
i guess schema boys was sent to destroy
all they wanna do is talk that shit
but i pull out the bat
and i swing at that bitch
never ever call again
stick em like a pin
busting a brick to your chin
back up motherfucker about to act up
cracked in the back
when we buck with a track up
and i get some more of that
when i rap
crept out the cut with a blade and a map

DECAY (feat. Teddy Slugz) [Prod. SXMPRA]

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